Chapter 1268 Immortal Attack
"What the hell is Dayan doing?"
Mu Tong, who came after hearing the news, frowned at the busy Yan army. He thought it would be a long and bitter battle, but who could have expected such a change.
"Is it a trick? They are doing it for us to let us down?"
Xiao Erhei asked, and then he hit San Tiao's head hard a few times.
"Be honest, stop yelling!"
San Tiao didn't obey, and struggled desperately, yelling and shouting like crazy.
Xiao Erhei was angry and was about to teach him a lesson but was stopped by someone.
"Wait a minute!"
Lu Gu came over, looked at Dayan and then at San Tiao, frowned and thought for a while, and asked in a deep voice: "Little thing, did you notice anything? Is there danger?"
San Tiao was immediately calmed down by Lu Gu's eyes. Hearing her question, he felt like he had found a soulmate, and his little head almost nodded.
The pupils shrank slightly, and Lu Gu's heart sank.
The habitual flight of the three-cow in battle has made many people ignore its talent. It runs away not only because it is timid, but also because it can sense the approach of danger. And this time, even Xiao Erhei can't suppress it. Lu Gu doesn't know what it foresaw, but it is definitely not a trivial matter.
Turning back to look at Dayan, Lu Gu found some signs that she had not noticed before.
On the surface, the actions of the Yan army are steady and orderly, but if you look closely, you will find that they are actually a little flustered. The strong discipline and execution make it difficult to find this in the overall Yan army. Only when you look closely at the generals who lead the troops will you find that their expressions are a little solemn. While urging their men to speed up, they look up at the sky from time to time, as if they are stepping up their vigilance and guarding against something.
From this point of view, the Yan army seems to be not only retreating, but also a little bit of escape. Lu Gu had a guess after a little thought about the thing that could scare away hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and her face instantly became ugly.
As if hearing her voice, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared in the sky. These people appeared without warning and stood there quietly, looking down at the earth. Except for those who were interested, such as Yan Jiang and Lu Gu, no one on the scene noticed their presence.
The three struggled more violently. When the others saw Lu Gu looking up at the sky with a strange expression on her face, they also followed her gaze and were all stunned the next moment.
"That is..."
"Xian!"
Lu Gu answered with an extremely affirmative tone.
Having fought with the immortals in Taixu Palace, Lu Gu was too familiar with the aura of these guys. The feeling of oppression that made people feel powerless after just one contact had always lingered in her heart. The number of real immortals that appeared above her head was not only far greater than that in Tianxu Palace, but the aura and pressure of several of them were also much stronger than the two immortal ancestors of Taixu Palace.
When the others heard Lu Gu's words, they were immediately shocked. Yun Jiao'er took a breath of cold air: "So many?!"
"Are they coming for us?" Situ Yin approached Ye Zhichen and asked in a voice transmission.
Two immortal ancestors died in Taixu Palace. Although they were not the ones who killed them, they were also involved. Who knows if these guys came all the way to kill them to avenge them.
Ye Zhichen did not speak, looking at the sky with a serious face. He took Mu Xueqing's hand with one hand and held it tightly, and the other hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, ready to go.
"It shouldn't be aimed at us." Lu Gu looked at it for a while and said softly, "They have been staring at the Yan Army. The Yan Army is also much more chaotic than before. These people are most likely coming for Dayan. We are small fry and can't be in their eyes!"
"Do they want to destroy Dayan and support a new overlord to take the throne?" Situ Yin guessed, he knew the origin of Dayan.
Those who also knew the origin of Dayan were all nervous, some showed joy, and Mu Tong frowned.
Yuwen Taihao can die, but Dayan cannot perish. The Dayan Dynasty belongs to the young master, and no one else can interfere.
But facing the immortals, I am afraid I am powerless to stop it.
"What should we do?" Xiao Erhei let go of the paralyzed San Tiao and looked at the sky, stretched out his claws and poked Mu Tong, "You don't want to wait any longer? The immortals are here, let's run away while they don't pay attention to us!"
Others also looked at Mu Tong, who pursed his lips and hesitated.
If the target of these immortals is really Dayan, then they are equivalent to helping Zhi Gelin resolve the crisis invisibly. The terrible thing is that they are afraid that their minds are slightly crooked, and they are not even going to let Zhi Gelin go, then Zhi Gelin will really be in big trouble.
Facing the siege of the Yan army, Zhi Gelin can still fight. Facing so many real immortals, Zhi Gelin is not much stronger than a real egg. It would be good if he can block the aftermath of the fight.
On one side is the master's order, and on the other side is the possible disaster. The psychological balance tilts towards the latter little by little, and Ye Zhichen's words become the last straw that overwhelms the balance.
"Lu Heng has reported that there are also immortals on his side. Your people are in charge of the north and south sides. I think it should be the same as here. Zhigelin is surrounded by them."
"Brother Hao, Brother Ye, please gather your people and go to the largest tree in the center of Zhigelin to find me after gathering. I will go to prepare first!"
Without hesitation, Mu Tong turned around and left. San Tiao and Ji Mi Fan also wanted to follow, but they were pressed down by Xiao Erhei with one claw.
Just at this time, the sky suddenly wrinkled with wind and clouds, heavy rain poured, thunder and lightning struck, and the ground also shook and made a dull sound like a wail.
In the blink of an eye, heavy rain fell to the ground, and the grass and trees it touched instantly withered. The soil on the ground was already muddy after being soaked. The rain was mixed with some kind of terrifying power, causing the wet mud to quickly melt into a water-like yellow soup. The shaking of the earth and the beating of the rain splashed up the faint yellow waves. The withered vegetation quickly dissolved and disappeared in the yellow soup. Except for Zhi Gelin and Yan Jun who were protected by the formation, everything around them turned into a yellow ocean.
Zhi Gorin's protective formation could not protect everything. Some weak points quickly collapsed in the face of the extremely corrosive heavy rain, revealing flaws. Those monks who were unfortunately hit by the rain that penetrated suddenly let out inhuman screams, and others watched. While watching in horror, the wine-red liquid melted into the ground bit by bit, and the nearby ground and vegetation also sunk into a small puddle.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly! Retreat into the forest!"
"Don't get splashed by the rain!"
"Come back, don't touch him! He... is hopeless!"
Similar roars were heard everywhere. No one dared to stay on the periphery and fled in panic toward the center of Zhigorin, which was the most heavily protected.
Dayan's side was even worse. Although they were prepared at the first opportunity, they still had some miscalculations as they had never fought against the immortals. Some of the battle formations with relatively scattered strength were instantly broken, and the personnel inside them were both soldiers and soldiers. Without even a struggle, everything turned into red water, merged into the yellow soup on the ground, floated for a few times, and then disappeared.
"Brother Wan Jiang, your "Rain Falls at Dusk" is so charming no matter how many times I watch it. These ordinary cultivators are too weak. It seems that there will be no chance to see the "Hongqiao" in the future."
In the sky, a true immortal smiled easily.
Wanjiang Immortal Lord smiled slightly and said modestly: "The immortal energy in the human world is very thin. Without the help of all my immortal friends, my immortal method would not be able to create such a large array. Brother Changchun, there is no need to regret it. I want to see my Hongqiao 'It's not simple yet. When the immortal world recovers after this tribulation, we will just have a discussion. I hope you can see enough. As for now, it's better to relax a little. The weaker these ordinary cultivators are, the more advantageous they are, and we can spend less time. Isn’t that some strength?”
Immortal Lord Changchun laughed loudly, nodded and said: "Brother Wan Jiang is right, let's forget it if it's just a fight. I can't beat you. If we want to fight, Fairy Yunqiong will have to take action. Are you guys right?"
All the immortals laughed when they heard this and looked at Immortal Lord Wanjiang with ambiguous eyes.
"You know better!"
Pretending to be angry, he glared at Changchun, and Wan Jiang immediately showed a hint of melancholy.
"Oh, I wanted to spar with her, but she didn't give me a chance!"
"That's because you are stupid. You really need to learn from Yunqiuzi on this. Didn't Fairy Langqing treat him politely at the beginning, and then she was defeated by Yunqiuzi using both soft and hard tactics? Nowadays, the gods and their spouses are so good. It’s enviable, but you, after almost a hundred thousand years, still haven’t made any progress, and we are worried about you as we watch from the sidelines!”
Immortal Lord Changchun spoke sincerely, and Wan Jiang gave him a helpless look.
"I want to be tough, but do you think I can be tougher than Yun Qiong? Not to mention Yun Qiong, I don't have much chance of winning. If the blood boy finds out about this, he will have to eat me alive. Who in the immortal world doesn't know that blood The boy loves his adopted sister the most!"
At the mention of the Blood Boy, all the immortals shrank their necks.
As a rare person who became an immortal from evil ways, the blood boy who became an immortal not only did not reduce his anger, but also became more violent. On weekdays, he just goes his own way, and doesn't speak politely to anyone except his sworn sister, Fairy Yunqiong. He even dares to speak out against high-ranking people like Zhenjun Zixu.
And Wan Jiang's words are not exaggerated. He is really good at eating people if he offends the blood boy. Legend has it that he had this hobby before he became an immortal, and he did not change it after he became an immortal. Immortals like me should be more honest when they see him. If they get killed, they can't lose it, but if they are missing a few parts, that's for sure.
"careful!!"
The exclamation broke the relaxed atmosphere, and a bolt of lightning shot from below and instantly hit a real immortal who was avoiding it. The real immortal screamed and fell out. The people next to him quickly pulled him to prevent him from falling to the ground.
When he looked at the others, his heart suddenly trembled, and he saw that the real immortal was not dead, but his body was covered with terrible scorch marks, and he was seriously injured.
At the same time, a cheer came from below.
"Okay, hit! So what if you're an immortal, you can kill him all the same! All the officers and soldiers obey the order, Tiangang Thunder Formation, hurry up!"
The leader of the golden-armored general drew his sword and pointed straight at the sky. Several copper pillars with secret patterns that had been laid out at an unknown time suddenly shone with dazzling white light. A sound of "stab la la" was heard, and several white and golden thunder snakes were heard. They gathered together and became entangled into a ferocious thunder dragon, rushing towards the sky again with a roaring and harsh thunder, and all the rainwater along the way evaporated completely.