Huode also began to transform, eventually becoming an eight-armed snake king, holding eight flaming weapons.
The Sky-Swallowing Bird looked at the four great saints and felt a little ashamed, because he could not transform anything and could only eat.
Fang Yun pondered for a moment, and the door to the Temple of Extreme Evil in the literary world opened, and the hidden door of teleportation and conquest behind him shook slightly.
One after another, the dragon fighting spirits and ancient demon fighting spirits walked out of the fog.
They are all half-saints!
This was the first time that Fang Yun opened the Dragon Soul Battlefield obtained by Xuantian River in the Sacred Burial Valley in the outside world after being canonized as a saint!
Under the astonished gazes of the five great saints, a full one hundred semi-saint war souls stepped out, half of them were dragons and half were ancient monsters.
"As expected of a chanting ghost, a top alien race!" Huode was finally convinced this time.
Not to mention a semi-saint, even a great saint, no one in the myriad realms can directly summon a hundred semi-saint war souls.
This time Fang Yun did not hide it.
Because this kind of power, which seems to be related to ghosts and fighting spirits, is what chanting ghosts are particularly good at.
Just a little too good at it this time.
"It seems that when you said you could lead us to break through the battle formation, it wasn't because of us, but because of your confidence in yourself." Yanhui said helplessly.
"The main role of these semi-holy war souls is to replace the two wings. Next, the role of all of us is to kill the golden giants! Only by killing them all can we break through the army formation. Everyone, don't hold back your strength!"
The five great saints each have an incomplete image of a great saint visible behind them.
The wolf soul revealed a wolf clan saint ancestor!
The fire virtue manifests itself as a constellation of solar systems.
The Sky-Swallowing Bird revealed a pitch-black void.
The rock ash reveals the sacred mountain of the Rock Tribe.
The Great Sun Sage appeared as a huge sun with a gap at the bottom. In the gap of the huge sun, there was a magma-like flame force flowing slowly.
After the appearance of the Five Great Saints, the Semi-Saint Army in front showed a slight disorder, but soon stopped.
From now on, every semi-saint in the front formation will suffer a blow from an ordinary semi-saint every time he breathes.
If it weren't for the strength of the military formation, they would have been crushed by the power of the five great saints.
"let's start!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, a hundred semi-saint fighting spirits were arranged on both wings, while the five great saints and the giants of heaven and earth were concentrated in the middle.
The two sides were like two rivers flowing in opposite directions, colliding between the giant bridges.
As soon as the battle began, both sides were aroused to ferocity.
Amidst the divine light, the two sides began to fight.
Wolf Kun was seen biting with his fangs, occasionally biting off a giant's head, or slapping it away with his claws.
The rock ash was simply a nightmare for the Semi-Holy Army. A large number of tree roots entangled the enemy from the ground, and branches whipped them from above.
The Sky-Swallowing Bird mainly used Void Shock to weaken the opponent's sacred arts, and occasionally swallowed a giant in one gulp and moved to the moat outside the city.
The Fire Deity has been spinning rapidly, and the eight flaming holy swords have torn apart all the enemies that approach, forming a vortex of fire that reaps lives.
The Sun Great Sage was like the most elite hero. He constantly blocked and repelled the enemies with his shield, and then attacked them with two spears. His attacks were far less powerful than those of the other great saints. He just stabbed out with his spear, retracted it, and stabbed out again.
However, his spear moved swiftly and smoothly, and every shot would pierce an enemy. No giant could last more than five breaths in front of him.
The five great saints looked in all directions, they thought they were strong enough, but after looking at the overall situation, they secretly cursed the chanting ghosts as perverts.
The semi-saint war souls are still war souls after all, and their strength is definitely not as good as the semi-saints of the golden clan who formed a formation. However, no matter how these semi-saint war souls died, they will immediately come out from the fog behind.
The five great saints even suspected that even without them, the chanting ghost could cross the giant bridge on its own.
Feeling that they were actually weaker than a half-saint, the five great saints immediately became ruthless and began to use their most powerful strength, using whatever they had except for the great saint fighting skills. However, they strictly followed Fang Yun's orders and never killed a large number of golden giants, only killing a few at a time.
The number of golden giants continued to decrease rapidly, but the military formation continued to expand, constantly compressing the space of the Six Saints.
The other party wanted to force Fang Yun and the Six Saints into a corner and kill them!
Suddenly, a cut was made on Lang Kun's right leg. He howled, and the Great Saint treasure above his head glowed suddenly. Then, a giant wolf claw that covered the entire semi-saint army formation fell from the sky and stomped down hard.
Suddenly, a golden giant exploded and turned into a mushroom-shaped metal mountain, rising into the sky and rapidly expanding.
boom…
The metal mountain collapsed, the wind blew, and the great sage's treasure was blown up into the sky with its full force.
A giant of the golden clan completely blocked Lang Kun's full-strength attack.
The saints were silent, and finally understood why Fang Yun did not allow the use of large-scale attacks. The power consumed by this kind of attack would allow each great saint to kill at least three giants, which was not worth the loss.
"I was wrong again." Lang Kun spoke again.
Suddenly, Fang Yun pointed at Lang Kun and said, "Art of War, retreat three steps!"
Lang Kun instantly moved a hundred feet to the left and rear, bumped into the dragon clan's fighting spirit, and almost fell down.
"You..." Lang Kun thought that the chanting ghost was humiliating him, but the next moment, his expression changed drastically.
Ten sharp black blades appeared at the knee of Lang Kun's right front leg, and they slashed heavily, causing the space to break and the void to shake!
Then, an exceptionally fat assassin from the Gold Clan appeared. A moment later, the assassin turned into ten streams of black smoke and slipped back to the rear of the army formation.
That was ten semi-saint golden assassins merged into one!
"Thank you..." Lang Kun said with difficulty.
The other great saints were also scared and broke out in cold sweats because they were completely unaware of the assassin's attack just now!
Yan Hui said hurriedly: "The Jin people have strange bodies and their souls are very different from ours, so once they hide themselves, they will become a piece of ordinary metal. We can't use any blocking precognition to sense that kind of murderous hostility. If they cooperate with the power of invisibility, we can't detect it at all."
Afterwards, Yanhui Saint's thoughts moved and he transmitted the message to the ghost Fang Yun.
"There is a Fantasy Sea in the core of the Ancient Realm. We in the Rock Clan know that there is a powerful ancestral treasure inside. I can provide everything to cooperate with you, but I only want that ancestral treasure. As for the others, even if they are more valuable than that ancestral treasure, I will not take them!"
"What ancestral treasure?"
Yan Hui was silent for a few breaths before transmitting his voice: "The most precious treasure of our clan is the Mountain God."
"I have the confidence to enter the Sea of Illusion, but you must show your sincerity..."
The battle continues.
More and more golden giants died, but the Six Saints were also retreating continuously. Once they were blocked and unable to escape, the golden saints would launch a fatal attack, and they would surely be defeated.
If this trend continues, all the saints will inevitably be blocked before they can kill all the golden giants.
"Everyone, stop hiding your strength. Use all the great saint's fighting skills that can enhance yourselves. Drink the holy blood if you need to, and burn the strength if you need to." Fang Yun's voice was filled with obvious displeasure.
"Hmph, let this Saint go first!"
After Lang Kun finished speaking, he swallowed three drops of the Great Sage's blood in one gulp. Then his body suddenly shrank a circle, and after a moment it shrank again, and finally shrank a full nine circles.
However, his aura increased by a full nine times, and the power of his fur and claws increased by nine times!
At this moment, Lang Kun seemed to be cast in pure silver, with a bright metallic color emanating from his whole body.
The Great Sage’s fighting skills, the ninth level of his true body.
At this moment, Lang Kun’s melee combat strength has completely recovered to the Great Sage period!
laugh…
Lang Kun's right front paw made a light scratch, and he saw a half-saint golden clan great saint in front of him being cut by a net-like force, and instantly shattered into neat pieces about a foot square, fell to the ground, and died completely.