GBP Chapter 560: All parties are fighting (page 12)
Chapter 560: All parties are fighting (page 12)
Xutian Fortress and Lianyun Battle Fortress are like two ferocious beasts grinding their teeth and sucking blood, roaring and roaring in the Qingming, venting their will across life and death without regrets.
The vast thunder and fire, the blazing divine light, the cold sword energy, and the changing true talismans surged like a tide, rushing towards the opposite side. In the rolling demon clouds on the opposite side, countless big demons and demon kings were lurking inside, breathing cloud energy, Stirring the demonic mist, creating illusions, condensing the meaning of death, turned into huge cloud claws and shot back brazenly.
In the Qingming, there is no mercy in killing, and the attachment to life and death is boiling. How many famous people and how many unknown people are fighting here to the death.
If purely based on the nature of killing, Yaoyun is actually slightly inferior to all kinds of magical powers, whether it is thunder and fire, sword energy, or the divine light of Buddhism... Each Tianzong has its own uniqueness, now that it is In the Yuan Jie Competition, those items that can be placed in Xutian Fortress for merit exchange are all good things that each sect and surname can really get their hands on.
For example, Mingtan Sect, in addition to the gods and demons sacrifice and refining method at the bottom of the box, each peak has at least two useful magical powers that are handed over to Xutian Fortress. If the magical powers are too weak and no one redeems them, it will lose the face of Tianzong. .
Several rays of profound soul yinhua rose up from a seven-star array at the same time, and instantly rolled towards the opposite side silently, like a silver rainbow, and there seemed to be spirituality in it. No matter how the opposite side moved and dodged, it was like a spirit attached to the bones. Gangrene, can never escape the lock.
The demonic cloud immediately burst out with fierce demonic aura, as firm as ice and snow, as misty as clouds and mist, and suddenly spread out and circled towards Yinhua. However, several demonic clouds next to it did not save or help, but instead killed them brazenly. The seven-star array even filled the sky with fireflies, and the momentum was so frightening.
Seeing the Yin Hua suddenly brightening, it wrapped around the demon cloud like a horse, and then shrank inwards. The wrapped demon cloud instantly dissipated without any trace of demon blood, but no demon blood was spilled.
At this time, one of the demonic clouds took the opportunity to bully the approaching demonic cloud, but its demonic aura suddenly surged. A demon king suddenly appeared on the edge of the seven-star array with a murderous intention that corroded bones and invaded souls. He made a hoarse voice and opened his mouth ferociously, saying, "Since your judgment is wrong, it's my turn to eat meat!"
The demon king swooped down and broke through the seven-star formation. The three star-level monks were immediately torn to pieces. The remaining four star-level monks could not be rescued in time, so they had to rely on the desperate cover of the array leader. Back away.
The nearby Seven Star Formation quickly moved over to fill the gap in the formation. The Demon King did not dare to feel complacent at all. He flashed his body and threw himself back into the demon cloud. He saw that he was only one step away, but a sword energy came first and penetrated deeply into the demon's body.
hold head high!
The demon king let out a shrill roar, like a ferocious beast wailing, making people's scalp numb. He turned his head and glared hatefully in a certain direction, then plunged into the billowing demonic cloud and disappeared.
Magical powers and blood are intertwined with each other, debts of cause and effect, and sorrows of spring and autumn. Mayflies and grasses risk their lives here to walk through fire and water, leaving the past behind and respecting impermanence.
The battle was fiercest at the location where the fortress and the battle fort were directly opposite each other. In addition to the seven-star formation set up by the monks, there were also the demon army's four armies of clouds, mist and phantoms. The Yuanshen, the demon saints, and the gods and demons all faced off here. From time to time, demon saints would bravely attack and move around, appearing extremely cruel and brutal. The three souls plus the three gods and demons are like six ancient sacred mountains, firmly suppressing the oncoming demon saint.
In the gap between mountain peaks and mountain peaks, blood tides and demonic clouds confront each other, like needles against wheat awns. Once agitated, fierce sparks are produced, the instinct to survive, the crazy fighting spirit, the unwilling ruthlessness, the true desire to seize the road... here The killing is clearly reflected.
The blood tide was killed and rolled back, the demonic cloud was knocked to pieces, Qing Ming made paper, using life as the pen to paint, and blood as the ink to paint, it was vigorous and refused to give up, and it was life and death that could go or stay.
Burning, silent, the color of blood falls, the blade shines freely and freely, killing cannot quench the thirst, it is natural to capture the color, fighting to break through the life and marching like a song.
The majestic and unyielding climb up to the sky, heaven and earth look down on me, I see the hero who is killed, the wind makes the clouds cold, I see my liver and gallbladder, I am not ashamed, I pay homage.
More and more demon clouds began to cooperate with the Demon Saint to attack, covering Qing Ming layer by layer, and rushed towards him in the face of the fatal brilliance, like waves crashing on a hard rock, retreating unwillingly, We bumped into each other again without any regrets.
The blood tide carried countless seven-star formations and rolled up, winding and criss-crossing, intersecting with Qingming and Yunjie, making people dizzy and relaxed. From time to time, roaring thunder burst out, showing a bit of splendor. The original fishy and sweet smell has almost disappeared.
The killing became more and more intense, and many demon soldiers even used the technique of feigning death to huddle among their stumps and lurk towards the Xutian Fortress. Once they got close, they suddenly revealed their true bodies and rushed towards the fortress like a desperate move, trying to disrupt the situation. The way out for the various sects of the human race.
A great fallen demon disguised himself as a dead creature and once again deceived the fortress's formation and revealed its true form less than three hundred feet away from the Xutian Fortress. Fortunately, it was discovered in time by the patrolling monks.
boom!
The big demon was cut into pieces by a spiritual sword, but the splattered demon blood fell on the Xutian Fortress, making people shudder.
After the battle that day, Jin Guanran touched Jun Luoling's little head, with a hint of endearment in his tone,
"Luo Ling, the other side seems to be desperate. Xutian Fortress is not necessarily safe and will be abandoned when necessary. You go to Suolong Camp first, Ershan is also there..."
"Did I distract the master..." Jun Luoling bit her lips, her tone seemed a little uncomfortable, "I didn't help the master, and even hindered the master..."
"Luo Ling is very capable. Who's to say that she can't help? Is that guy Guan Ershan's skin itchy again?"
The Lord of Jin Xi secretly glanced at the pear that had been cut into a third smaller size, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Xutian Fortress practices military law. According to the regulations of the fortress, once a big demon breaks through to the inner layer, The monks below Ningzhen will be transferred to the Locking Dragon Camp, this does not mean that Master does not want you."
"Is it true?" Jun Luoling put down the miserable pear in her hand and looked at her master in confusion.
"Yes, the fortress does have this rule. I wanted to bring you here to experience it first, so that Guan Ershan would not dare to underestimate you. But the determination to attack the demon master is so strong that it is enough. The nine demon saints in Lianyun Battle Castle seemed to want to gain an advantage over Qing Ming first.
Therefore, you go to Suolong Camp first. Guan Ershan will not be able to get up this time. You and he will enjoy the scenery in the fortress and envy him to death. "
The Lord of Jin Xi smiled calmly, but there was some emotion in his expression, and touched the girl's head again, "Go, stay with Ershan, Master, I can let go."
"Okay, Luo Ling understands." Jun Luoling raised her little face and showed a smile like a kitten, "Master must beat the opponent severely, taking Ershan and me together."
The girl bit her lip unconsciously, as if she was a little worried, so she stretched out her white little hand and raised her little finger.
"Okay, just pull Gou. You go help Ershan, and I'll beat up the Demon Saint, even for you and Ershan..." Jin Guran smiled softly and agreed readily, "Then the Demon Saint on the other side will do it. It’s miserable, I’m the all-powerful one above, commanding Qing Ming, and below there are Luo Ling and Ershan helping Qilin, and they’re not beating the opponent to the ground.”
The little finger like a frost branch hooked up with the cute little finger, "If you pull the hook, don't change. Whoever changes is the turtle bastard."
Jun Luoling wrinkled her little nose and made a face at Jin Guran. She immediately turned around and trotted towards the door. In a few breaths, she had already run out of the door, leaving only a little bit of moisture along the road.