In this direction, more than seven million monks from the core circle of the Demon Ridge have gathered. There are many magic circles in the sky and underground, and the blockade is strict. Such a line of defense cannot be said to be weak.
However, when the figure of Suzaku passed by, the sturdy line of defense was like a piece of paper, and a gap was easily torn open.
The Wanmoling monks who pulled the spiritual net to cover the Suzaku were the first to bear the brunt. Before they could get close enough, their clothes and hair burned up, and their protective spiritual power did not play any role.
At this time, they finally realized that the disaster was imminent, and they wanted to turn around and run away, but it was too late.
Suzaku's wings trembled slightly, the slender and elegant figure crossed the barrier of space, and the orange flame enveloped them.
The screams sounded, and one after another silhouette raindrops generally fell down, and they were exhausted on the spot before they completely landed.
More Wanmoling cultivators were swept in by the orange-red flames, and even the powerful Lingxi Bang cultivators were vulnerable like ants in the face of such means.
The dense formation was originally intended to better cope with the rushing formation of the Haotian Alliance, but at this moment it has become the biggest failure.
Suzaku's figure swept past the most concentrated position of the crowd. The hot force was in the air and underground, plowing out a dead zone and crashing into the poisonous forest.
The power has not diminished, and the poison barrier that has been pervading all the year round in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest has been cleared out of a hollow area. Wherever Suzaku passes, the poison barrier is invisible.
"Invincible begins with the sacrifice of ancestors"
Looking down from the sky, outside the Wandu Forest, there is now a gap of several tens of meters in the original tight front of Wanmoling. There is no one in the gap. Both eyes tremblingly stared at the orange-red figure that crashed into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest.
They can live not because they are strong enough, but because they have better luck and are not affected by the huge figure.
And the Wanmoling cultivator who was affected, at this moment one counts as one, all of them are scorched and lost their vitality.
In a short period of ten breaths, the Wanmoling monks gathered here have been killed or injured by more than two hundred! Even the monks on the Lingxi list died several times, including Wu Beihan, who was ranked 33rd.
After all, he was the strongest in this operation, so the moment Suzaku appeared, he did not choose to avoid or escape, but ordered the monks from all over the world to attack.
It's just that he underestimated the strength of the fire phoenix. When the orange-red figure rushed in front of him, it was too late to run away.
Went very peacefully.
The clear and loud cry sounded again, and the figure of Suzaku suddenly collapsed after crashing into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, turning into a little fluorescent light.
As the fluorescent light danced in the sky, a figure fell straight down.
"It's that Lu Yiye!" A monk from Wanmoling exclaimed in a trembling voice.
The Suzaku of the Four Sacred Beasts was created by Lu Ye's means. Now that the Suzaku is gone, Lu Ye's figure is naturally revealed. Just looking at his current situation, it seems... Isn't it very good
"He can't do it!" Someone shouted in surprise.
These sensational methods killed more than 200 monks in the core circle of Wanmoling at one time, and the little red light wafting from the corpses gathered into a light band, flowing toward the place where Lu Ye fell.
But is this really a means that a cultivator of the Lingxi realm can use at will
Anyone who has cultivated to this level still doesn't understand the truth that the stronger the means, the greater the effort.
Although I don't know why Lu Yiye was able to use such a method, it is undoubtedly the end of the battle at this moment, and it may have suffered a great backlash.
Right now is definitely his most vulnerable time, which can only be seen from the figure he fell in a state of embarrassment.
Fang Cai's boundless panic was suddenly shocked by a huge surprise, and all the monks in Wanmoling saw that this was an opportunity.
A chance to kill Lu Ye!
Lu Yiye of the Jade Blood Sect, that is a moving treasure house, whoever kills him can enjoy inexhaustible wealth in the future.
Therefore, after a short delay, the mood of all the surviving Wanmoling monks became hot.
However, before they could rush into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest to look for Lu Ye's actions, the sound of sword chirping suddenly sounded.
Someone shouted: "The Haotian League's killing is here!"
The Wanmoling cultivator, who was attracted by Lu Ye, turned his head and saw that more than a dozen sword madmen from the Northern Profound Sword Sect formed a sword formation, flying swords like dragons, attacking and killing them, and following him. Behind this group of sword madmen are three or four hundred Haotian League cultivators.
Suzaku's appearance is indeed shocking, but after all, the Haotian Alliance is not the one being attacked, so Bi Wanmoling will be the first to recover.
Yu Lianzhou and others immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to attack Wanmoling. When Suzaku's figure crashed into Wandu Forest, they launched an attack on the distraught enemy.
A war broke out suddenly.
Thousands of cultivators from Wanmoling gathered in and out of the entire Wandu Forest. There were more than 700 people in this direction. Even if a few died just now, they still have an advantage in the number of Wanmoling.
But the sword cultivators are the best at killing, especially when more than a dozen sword cultivators formed a huge sword formation, the killing power greatly increased, and the stegosaurus formed by the gathering of thousands of flying swords crashed into the crowd and immediately turned into a strangle. The sharp weapon of meat, the screams undulating, and the blood smashed across the limbs.
Immediately after this sword formation, more than 300 Haotian League cultivators tried their best to kill the Wanmoling side with fear for a while.
If the previous arrangements were still there, Wanmoling could still use those arrangements to reverse the situation, but when Suzaku's figure swept across this area, all the formations and methods that had been arranged in advance had been destroyed.
At this moment, the only thing Wan Moling can rely on is the advantage in numbers.
A little advantage could not stop the attack of Haotian Alliance at all. Under the pressure of every inch, Wanmoling could not resist for a while, until a group of monks on the left and right heard the movement came to help, and Haotian was stopped. Allied offensive momentum.
Hundreds of people from the Haotian League didn't want to fight, they ran away immediately after taking advantage, and Wan Moling chased after them, vigorously...
Just when the two monks were fighting, in the Wandu Forest, Lu Ye was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and he galloped.
He only felt that his consciousness was blurred and exhausted at the moment, and his spiritual power was almost dried up. If he hadn't drank a bottle of citrus wine before casting Fire Phoenix, he would have run out of oil at this moment.
Countless wounds were cracked all over the skin, and even the flesh and blood inside the body was damaged.
I secretly rejoiced that I was fortunate to have reserved a lot of spiritual power with the five spirit storage spirit patterns before, otherwise I would really not be able to display the fire phoenix this time.
This spiritual pattern is too heavy for spiritual power and mind, and it is simply not something that a cultivator of his level can display.
In the end, although it was successfully used, the Fire Phoenix that was constructed was not under his control at all. If not, he would not have slammed into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest and killed the millions of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators long ago.
Not long after crashing into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, the fire phoenix disintegrated. It wasn't that his power was exhausted, but that he was unable to persevere. If he persisted, Lu Ye felt that he was going to die.
In order to easily build this huge spiritual pattern and control it perfectly, Lu Ye reckons that he has to be promoted to the Yunhe Realm to be possible... It is only possible.
The sipping fruit wine continued to function, the consumed spiritual power was quickly replenished, and the sequelae of the fire phoenix were rapidly revealed.
He didn't dare to stay in place, because there were also traces of the Wanmoling cultivator in the Wandu Forest. The figure he just fell was so obvious, someone must have come to find him.
At this time, if he encounters the monks in Wanmoling, Lu Ye estimates that he will not end well, and the strength he can exert now is greatly reduced.
Fortunately, Yiyi has been communicated in advance, Yiyi is directing the giant armor to move closer to him, and there are poisonous barriers in the Wandu Forest, and the vision is blocked. It is not easy for the people of Wanmoling to find their own traces in this environment. As long as you are careful enough, you should be fine.
Just as he was thinking about this, a mysterious secret suddenly fell, and then, a huge translucent list appeared out of thin air in the sky above his head.
The list is engraved with the names and origins of 100 people, and it is the famous Lingxi List.
Lu Ye, who was fleeing, froze.
Things seem to be… not so good!
Lu Ye naturally knew something about the Lingxi Ranking. He heard from the fourth senior brother that the cultivators who entered the Lingxi Ranking for the first time could feel this ubiquitous secret. The way to show the people on the list is a kind of recognition and reward from Tianji.
But since ancient times, the number of people who have really been recognized and rewarded by Tianji is not very large. According to the proportion of people on the list, one in ten thousand people will appear almost every few years. Such a person will appear.
Lu Ye was still thinking about hiding his whereabouts carefully. The translucent Lingxi list suddenly floated above his head like a flag. Within a hundred miles, anyone who is not blind should be able to see it. list.
Shouldn't...
shouldn't...
what about...
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the names of the five people on the Lingxi list suddenly dimmed, and then they turned into fluorescent light and disappeared, which meant that these five people were either promoted to Yunhe or died.
And at the thirty-third position, a line of gilded characters suddenly appeared.
Lu Yiye, the Bingzhou Jade Blood Sect, the seventh-level heaven!
Immediately after, under the thirty-three, all of them handed one up, and in the vacant position at the end, there were a few more lines of characters, indicating the names and origins of the newcomers. , repair.
The huge Lingxi ranking hangs high in the sky. At this moment, within a hundred miles, all the cultivators can see it clearly, and everyone's eyes are fixed on the line of characters ranked 33, especially the last five characters.
Seventh level of heaven!
How dazzling.
Since ancient times, the powerhouses on the Lingxi Ranking have all had Tianjiu cultivation. In the last ten years, there has been a Li Baxian, who has occupied the top ten positions in the Lingxi Ranking all the year round with the cultivation of Tianba. Immortals are different. He fell from the cultivation base of Tianjiu. Even if he breaks a spiritual aperture, his background is still there. Moreover, he has a unique talent and can control hundreds of swords. He is the sword master of the Northern Profound Sword Sect. I had the idea of accepting apprentices.
Tian Qi's cultivation level has been listed on the Lingxi Ranking, which has never been seen before!