The two sides collided with each other like two torrents. They attacked the key points and decided to win and pay quickly. Hundreds of corpse refining accounted for the vast majority. They destroyed the hundred monks and soldiers, and there were more than 200 corpse refining. It was still a terrible army.
"Let those people go. There's no other way," Wen Changyun sighed.
"Do my best and listen to God's destiny. I look at the moon. I have fought with one enemy and three in the immortal world for 200 years. It's not easy to stick to it today. Alas --"
The two brothers of Chen Henian also looked gloomy. These more than 200 corpses are enough to break through the already weak front of the moon watching immortal world. Even the use of that hindhand can only be delayed slightly. Once the army of friars on the ground is defeated, the warships in heaven will win, and the general trend is gone.
The Taoist tradition of the moon watching fairy world has their work as a Yuanying friar, which will never be interrupted. However, the new generation of friars will be hit so hard that there will be a shortage of youth in the future. When their old bones die out one after another, the moon watching, which once sat in the first major repair fairy world in the mainland of Qinghai, will no longer exist. Even reduced to a small immortal cultivation force inferior to the stars, struggling in the wasteland.
"It's a big deal to find the southern wasteland afterwards, or the bad luck of Xingxiu immortal world, will not really force us to a dead end." the fierce wind knife roared to the south of the sky.
Friar Gan Yuanying has made arrangements for the aftermath. At this time, the friars in the moon watching fairy world are still making final efforts for the war situation.
Thirty two friars from the late Jindan period of the ancient Jianzong, LingXiao palace, Yuanxing palace and other sects came to the moon, each holding an array flag. Every four people form a small team. Most of the friars are old and over 500 years old. They have no hope of having a baby. They have studied the array together for more than ten years, just to bring some turning points to the moon watching immortal world at the critical moment. At this time, after seeing the rampant body refining below, their faces have a look of determination.
The more than 200 refined corpses are not blocked. The fragile front of the moon watching immortal world will collapse as soon as it is touched!
"Battle!" led by yuan Ganglie, the deputy leader of the ancient Jianzong.
With a loud roar, the man suddenly enlarged the flag in his hand and plunged into the void. The friars of other sects released the flag in their hands, and the flag sounded in bursts. Wind and thunder roll.
"Gather wind and thunder from all directions and sweep away demons! Kill a Taoist friend and join me to eliminate demons and defend the Tao!"
Yuan Ganglie's voice was like thunder. He had to fly. A pure and extremely powerful mana entered the flag array.
A pillar of thunder fell from the sky.
"Wind and thunder in all directions swing the magic array!" red cicada son of LingXiao palace, Huo Yuming, Fengjin mountain of Yuanxing palace, and many friars of the beast sect drank violently. A set of array flags can stir up wind and thunder in all directions. The sky is bright and clear. For a while, the dark goes to block out the sun, the color of heaven and earth changes, and thunder clouds overwhelm the city.
The array flag connects heaven and earth, and wind and thunder pillars hit the body refining group.
In the body refining group, the shrill howl sounded, and the body refining was constantly blown into fly ash by the wind and thunder.
A large number of refined corpses spit out corpse pills to compete with the power of the big array, but Lei FA is born to ward off evil spirits. The refined corpses are extremely embarrassed under the big array.
The magic array is surrounded by wind and thunder in all directions. It is so powerful, but all the friars in the moon watching immortal world are not happy. When each wind and thunder column falls, the ruddy faces of the 32 friars in the later stage of the golden elixir who preside over the array fade. After the wind and thunder columns fall one after another, there is a faint air of ash death on their faces.
"Uncle Huo, uncle Chi." among the friars in LingXiao palace, Zhu Ling and Leng Qiaoyu split the enemy in front of them with a sword. Looking at the red Zen son with flying hair and thin body, Huo Yuming and other life opportunities are fading, and their eyes are weeping.
These alchemy friars were already the pillar stones of the palace when they were in the period of Qi refining. Now they have to use the array at the cost of their lives.
Under the fierce attack of the war moon alliance, it's so tragic to know that you can't do it.
Yo yo... On the corpse boat of ghost corpse, corpse Qi rises again, and huge corpse vultures rise into the sky. Cover up the moon. It was dark, and the evil corpse pill smashed at the flag.
The friars of the war moon alliance cheered, and the morale of the friars in the moon watching fairy world also fell to the bottom.
"The general trend is over!" seeing that more than 200 demon birds rushed out suddenly, even a group of Yuan Ying friars such as Wen Changyun also sat back. Although all factions still have some backhands, it is a drop in the bucket compared with the more than 200 golden elixir dead birds that have been put into the battlefield.
The morale of the moon watching cultivation circle was depressed. It was the eight winds and thunder dangling magic array. Under the attack of more than ten times of refining corpses and dead birds, it was also shaky. The vitality of the 32 late Jindan monks with pure magic power was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, the sound of a gust of wind and sail came, and dozens of beams of light hit the corpse vultures, which made the corpse vultures scream again and again.
I saw four intact flying warships and a flying kite warship, riding the wind and breaking through the clouds, headed by the first one. The huge hull passed by and lined up in line.
The beams of light from the spirit cannon are dazzling.
Lu Xiaotian stood on the bow with his hands tied, his clothes flying, and his face was cold. Maybe Chen Heyu and others behind him had also been desperate, but he didn't urge him anymore. Until he came here now, he knew that the war was so dangerous.
Lu Xiaotian stood at the bow of the ship, looking down at the battlefield, and saw the friars of various sects who presided over the wind, thunder and magic array in all directions. He was as calm as him. At this time, he couldn't help but be moved. Even though there were not a few friars of all sects and factions who were dirty, intrigued and killed each other in the past, these old generation of Jindan friars were so sincere and generous to die under this crisis.
He gave up his life to defend the way, but so it is.
There are more than 200 corpse vultures, but five battle ships can be arranged in one word, and 52 soul cannons can kill many. If they are scattered corpses, they are not easy to deal with. After all, they are scattered, but these corpse vultures have just come out and haven't spread in the air. Lu Xiaotian suddenly ran over with five warships.
After one round of cannons was fired, the second round of cannons was fired again soon. Even though there were many powerful level 9 corpse monsters among these corpse vultures, in a hurry, even if they were not directly killed by one shot, many wings were damaged and fell from the air. The 32 monks in the array immediately reduced their pressure.
"It was the warship of LingXiao palace that killed me." many friars of LingXiao palace heard a surge when they saw the flag on the warship.
The five warships are all under the banner of LingXiao palace. Although this is impossible in everyone's eyes, there is no such lineup, whether it is the zongmen sect of Zhanyue league or the ancient sword sect and Qingdan palace, which have the strongest strength in the world of looking at the moon and cultivating immortals. It is the Qingdan palace, which is famous for its wealth. After several war losses, it has added that now there are only two flying warships and two flying kite warships.