From the day the formation eye was formed, the three of Han Li no longer lived in the cloud building in order to avoid the sneak attack of the high-level demons. Instead, they all sat cross-legged under the giant tree that held the sky.
Since the array eye is based on this backup sacred tree, before it is destroyed, the array eye will naturally be safe and sound.
As for the remaining thousands of guards of various races who followed, they were evenly distributed to several nearby hilltops, just in time to guard the valley where the formation's eyes were located.
As for Daoist Xie, Han Li kept him hiding in a certain building in the giant cloud.
With the cultivation base of this golden crab, it is naturally easy to imitate the aura of a middle-level human monk. Except for the existence of the Mahayana period, ordinary practitioners can't see their true cultivation at all.
Therefore, although Cao Ji and Concubine Xiaoxi had met Daoist Xie several times by Han Li's side before, they didn't pay attention to him at all, and instead regarded him as one of Han Li's relatives.
And since the big formation took shape, information about the battle between the coalition forces in front and the demons has been coming in every day.
Although Han Li and the others were sitting at the front of the formation, they were able to grasp the situation ahead in a timely manner.
Judging from the information obtained, the coalition army and the demon army launched seven fierce battles at the border in one breath. After both sides were damaged close to one-fifth of their strength, the coalition army began to retreat without leaving a trace.
This time, there are still three great ancestors on the side of the demons, more than 20 incarnations of the ancestors, and hundreds of demons and other ranks, firmly suppressing the coalition forces in terms of high-level power.
The foreign plus allied forces had already used countless methods of confusion, so the retreat of the army did not arouse the suspicion of the demons. When they saw that the other party showed a slight defeat, they immediately pressed them aggressively.
The coalition forces did not show a tendency to slump. Instead, they continued to fight while retreating. They continued to organize their forces and pursue them. The formation is slowly approaching.
Time passed little by little, and the delivery of news changed from once a day to twice or three times a day...
The army of the demon clan has gradually approached the battle array arranged by the strength of the entire Mu clan.
In a huge peak in the area covered by the Great Array of the Wood Realm, on a huge temporary platform, the temporary Great Elder of the Mu Clan stood upright on it.
Not far in front of him, there was a magic circle no more than four or five feet in size, surrounded by eight wrinkled old men of the Mu clan, all with their eyes closed, holding a white wooden plate in one hand, and flying with the other. The middle point of the punching plate kept pointing.
And from these wooden disks, white beams of light are released from time to time, condensing into groups above the magic circle, forming a large light curtain.
The temporary Great Elder of the Mu Clan focused on everything on the light curtain.
In the light curtain, there are countless densely packed light spots all over it.
All the light spots are mostly divided into two colors of green and purple, which are sometimes intertwined and mixed together, and sometimes fly away quickly, as if they are marching and fighting, and the changes are endless.
No matter how it changes, the two light spots are slowly retreating in the same direction, and finally fall into a certain huge pattern, and then flashed at the same time, all the light spots disappeared out of thin air.
At this time, the eyes of the eight old men of the Mu clan opened their eyes, and after the light of the wooden plate in their hands was drawn away, the light curtain suddenly collapsed inch by inch.
"That's right, the result of this calculation is still very smooth, and it's hard work for several masters." Seeing this situation, the temporary elder of the Mu clan showed a smile on his face, and said very politely to the eight elders of the Mu clan.
"It's nothing. This battle is related to the life and death of our Mu Clan. As a member of the Clan, we Muling Bazi should do our best. But the result now is just a calculation based on the current conditions. If the follow-up conditions or the magic Once the movement of the army of the clan changes, the result is likely to be different immediately." One of the elders of the Mu clan replied with a light cough.
"Of course I know about this, so the next few days are extremely critical, and I have to trouble the old man to make calculations every day to prevent the direction of the battle from being out of control." The temporary elder clasped his fists and said solemnly.
"Although the eight of us all have some talents in divination, we can usually predict and calculate some things. But this battle involves countless powerful beings, and there are too many other factors beyond calculation. The eight of us can only You can do your best, and the calculated results can only be used as a reference for the elders." The old man of the Mu clan who spoke said, shaking his head.
"This old man is well aware of this, but with the help of eight fellow daoists, I can finally feel a little more at ease in my heart." The temporary elder replied with a wry smile.
Although it is impossible to directly predict the outcome of a battle involving more than a million people like this, with the help of a little calculation and prediction, we can deduce the direction of the battle and make some more accurate predictions in advance. Judgment is completely doable.
And these eight elders of the Mu clan are the eight most famous for divination ability in the Mu clan, and they were directly named the eight sons of the wood spirit by the elders, and they have made countless contributions to the Mu clan.
The Bazi of the wood spirit also became so old because of too much calculation in the past, and too much life energy wasted.
But also because of this, the Wood Clan kept these eight people hidden in the previous confrontation with the Demon Clan, and did not dare to use them lightly.
But this action caused the original elder of the Mu clan to accidentally fall into the trap of the demon clan. Not only was he seriously injured, but he also lost most of the clan's territory.
So in this battle that was about the survival of the Mu Clan, the Elders of the Mu Clan no longer cared about other things, and invited the eight wood spirits out again to calculate the situation on the battlefield and prevent any accidents from happening again.
When Bazi Mu Ling quickly left the high platform, several other elders of the nearby Mu clan rushed forward to surround the temporary elder, and began to discuss some important matters with solemn expressions.
At the same time, at the height of the sky where the former Mu and Mo tribes occupied, Mo Jianli's whole body turned into a silvery phantom, surrounded by a cloud of thunderclouds about the size of an acre, rolling and undulating nearby, countless silver arcs It shot out from the cloud, and then turned into countless electric arrows and shot towards the opposite side.
In an instant, the air was filled with the sound of thunder, and the lightning flashed wildly.
And on a mountaintop more than ten miles away, there is a pitch-black giant sword more than a hundred feet long, stably inserted upside down on the mountain peak.
On the hilt of the huge sword, there was a skinny demon man wearing a dark green cloak, and he was releasing streams of icy sword energy with both hands!
Each one is several tens of feet long, and under the criss-crossing of the surrounding void, all the silver electric arrows fired are swept away.
In the sky above a huge lake, two phantoms of giant wolves that looked like hills intertwined and biting frantically.
One is silvery white all over, three hundred feet long, with four wind-like claws, and white awns spraying from the mouth.
One head is completely black, two eyes are breathing fire, and the mouth is full of evil spirits!
The two giant wolves grabbed out with one claw, and there was a loud hissing sound, and several long white marks appeared in the void, as if they were directly torn apart.
Bite out again, and suddenly there was a loud explosion in front of him, and waves of air surged out, creating white hurricanes out of thin air.
The phantoms of the two giant wolves fought close to each other, and it was obviously extremely tragic, but no matter what kind of trauma the huge body suffered from the other party, as long as the light on the surface of the body circulated for a while, each of them recovered as before.
And this violent battle spread so widely that almost all the mountains and dense forests within a hundred miles were reduced to flat ground.
In the belly of a nearby hill, Patriarch Ao Xiao sat cross-legged in a temporary magic circle, with his hands closed, his eyes closed, and his body exuded a faint silver light.
Thousands of miles away, in a swamp thousands of feet deep underground, Yuan Cha also sat motionless cross-legged in a temporary secret room, the surroundings were completely dark, except for purple-black magic patterns emerging on his body, And it flickered slightly.
In a mysterious space, two giant-like beings face each other several miles apart.
One was ten feet tall, with abnormally red skin, a pair of pitch-black curved horns on the top of his head, a pair of red fleshy wings on his back, pale golden pupils, and looked at each other coldly with his arms folded.
On the opposite side was a savage-like giant with pitch-black skin and gold and silver magic patterns imprinted all over his body. His upper body was naked, and there was nothing covering his waist except for a leather skirt.
The savage clenched his fists and stared at his opponent with two huge bull's-eye eyes.
Although both of them were motionless in the void, they both exuded an astonishing aura.
And in the void between the two, two blood-red monsters that looked like wolves and apes were fighting with three giant golden tigers.
While the blood was billowing, his figure was changing like a ghost in the demonic aura, while his mouth was roaring loudly, and the golden claws shot out like a torrential rain, and he couldn't tell the height from the low for a while.
Apparently, just as planned by the coalition forces, the three great ancestors who appeared on the side of the Demon Race were all held back by Mo Jianli and the other three Mahayanas.
Under the fear of each other, they couldn't separate themselves to help their respective armies.
But at this time, tens of millions of demons are being led by the coalition forces to the direction of the wood world formation.
Once the demon army without the ancestor's main body falls into the restriction, under the full power of the super large formation, it is conceivable that the demons will suffer heavy casualties. It seems that everything is developing in a direction that is beneficial to the coalition forces.
But at almost the same time, a team of demons composed of thousands of demon speeding vehicles was sneaking and flying along the edge of the battlefield towards the rear of the coalition army.
These speeding vehicles are all triangular in shape, gray and white all over, and strange magic patterns like clouds and mist are imprinted on the surface.
Nearly ten thousand demons on the speeding car were uniformly masked and robed, with empty hands, not a trace of skin was exposed, only two cold blood-red eyes were exposed on the face cloth.
What's even more strange is that so many demons stood motionless in the speeding car. Under the silence, the whole team didn't make a sound, and moved forward silently like a ghost.