Chapter 892: The Art of Exorcising Corpses in the Southern Wilderness
At this time, there was another change in the direction of Wangyue Cultivation World.
"Holy soil fighting monk talisman soldiers!" There are seven more who are not in the early stage of Jindan. They are wearing three-color Bodhi clothes, holding Buddha's secrets in their hands, and forming a magic circle of their own. An earthy yellow aura emerged from each person's body and merged together. They gathered together to form a huge fighting monk statue. The fighting monk statue was about ten feet tall, like a furious-eyed Vajra, standing tall against the sky and the ground.
“Spread talismans to form an army!” the elder monk at the head shouted, and waved hundreds of khaki strange talismans in his hand. Each talisman outlines the image of a monk soldier with spiritual patterns.
The war monk Faxiang, who was formed by seven people, held his left palm flat, slowly stretched forward, and a hundred branches of spiritual light penetrated into the strange talisman. In an instant, a strong wind and sand blew up, and the ordinary foundation-building monks could not control themselves, and were blown around by the wind and sand.
The foundation-building monk who originally hoped to reach the immortal world was besieged. Just when his magic power was exhausted and he closed his eyes and waited for death, the enemy cultivator who was besieging him was swept away by the wind and sand, and his body was swept away like a withered leaf in the air. And he himself felt dizzy for a while, but this turbulence did not distinguish between friend and foe.
The warrior monks gathered together by the seven people emitted spiritual light, and hundreds of strange talismans gathered together to form soldiers, becoming a warrior monk wearing robes. Each held a Zen staff and monk robes to encourage the War Moon Alliance. The monks rushed away.
“It seems that the Moon Watching Alliance is planning to put all their efforts into action. Let’s have a showdown with them today.” The spiritual consciousness of a group of Nascent Soul Ancestors from the Zhanyue Alliance scanned the huge changes in the battle formation, and each of them I felt a little worried but also a little hopeful.
What we are looking forward to is fighting against the Moon Alliance for two hundred years. Although the Moon Alliance has always had the advantage, it has been unable to turn this advantage into victory. Wangyue Cultivation World has been defending against danger, causing huge losses to the low-level monks of Zhanyue Alliance.
Now the cards of the Moon Cultivation League are being revealed one by one. This sudden decisive battle seems to be very hasty, but this haste may not be a bad thing for both sides. If the Zhan Yue Alliance had prepared early , the Moon Moon Alliance had no chance at all. In the end, the Moon Moon Alliance would win, but the price would be extremely heavy.
As for worries, naturally the five warships led by Lu Xiaotian became a new force on the battlefield. At this time, the fleets of both sides were engaged in a battle. Because the war broke out too quickly, the Mochizuki Immortal Realm was always prepared. They have to be earlier and gain the upper hand. The warships on both sides are currently suffering considerable losses. Even in the midline airspace, several warships of each have been injured, and the consumption of spiritual stones is also astronomical.
In fact, at this time, the Zhan Yue League had already suffered some losses in the battle between the warships. Lu Xiaotian was from the Wangyue Cultivation World, Wen Changyun and other ancestors launched their attack in advance, and the Zhan Yue League was Four aircraft were seized The Sky Warship, together with a flying warship and a flying kite warship that were shot down, originally had no advantage compared to the Mochizuki Immortal Realm. In addition, due to the hasty response to the battle, the warships rushed to the battlefield. There is also a time difference in the middle.
At this time, several more warships fell from high altitudes. The situation in the air was not optimistic, but there were solutions on the ground. As long as the monks on the ground gain the upper hand and take strict precautions, the opponent's flying warships will not dare to rush down directly. This battle will still have to be fought.
Sure enough, on the Zhanyue Alliance side, ten golden elixir monks wearing Bagua robes came with foot-operated flying beasts. Each had a black sun flag in their hands. With the black sun flag waving, the ground There was a shaking, and suddenly a large hole appeared in the closed mountainside. Inside, huge poisonous fire centipede machine beasts swayed their thick bodies. These centipedes were all black and had a pair of huge flying wings on their backs.
It was actually based on the silver-winged centipede monster. Sixty or seventy golden elixir-level centipede machine beasts flew from the air, opened their mouths, and balls of blue-black blue flame demonic fire spat out from their mouths, and flew towards them. Like the sky covering the earth, it swept towards the Ming Ke Leopard Demon. The large group of Ming Ke leopard monsters were so angry that they flew towards each other and fought in a melee with these centipede machine beasts.
On the other side, several huge wooden boats came briskly. Standing on the bow of the boat were tall monks covered in raincoats and covered with a putrid smell of death. Their feet were bare, each holding a huge soul bell magic weapon, and a white soul bell in the other. In the fearful eyes of the Zhanyue Alliance monks, these barefooted monks in coir raincoats shook the huge copper bells in their hands, and the soul poles danced in their hands. On the ship, sarcophagi slowly floated up one after another. When the sarcophagi were opened, there were a series of grinding sounds that made people's teeth hurt.
In an instant, the wind was strong all around, and the rotten air was billowing.
The sarcophagi floated from the ship to the ground, and there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The army of hundreds of monster corpses composed of human corpses, wolf corpses, and tiger corpses made this area like a purgatory on earth. The shadow flags are fluttering, and the ghosts are afraid.
"Southern Wasteland Corpse Exorcism Technique!" Wen Changyun, Xiao Tiannan and other Nascent Soul cultivators pressed their hands on the armrests of the chairs, and they stood up directly. Several Nascent Soul Ancestors were emotionally flustered. The cave almost collapsed.
"Okay, okay, even the Ghost Corpse Sect from the Southern Wilderness came out to join in the fun. It seems that this decisive battle must be fought."
Wen Changyun and others were also at this time With no way out, the world of Wangyue Xiuxian fell from the ground in one breath Hundreds of monsters led by dozens of golden elixir-level Mingke leopard demons were lured from the depths, plus hundreds of spiritual talisman monk soldiers. They were fearless and fearless, which was equivalent to adding a hundred or dozens of golden elixir monks for nothing. With the warships in the sky now, Mochizuki's advantage in the Immortal Realm is beginning to expand.
But the Zhanyue Alliance's trump card suddenly opened up, and it quickly opened up the already dominant ground advantage. The final decision between the two sides relied on the ground and low-altitude monks. Not to mention the dozens of golden elixir-level centipede puppets that spit out poisonous fire have already blocked the Ming Ke Leopard Demon.
The corpse exorcists who mobilized hundreds of corpses alone were enough to wipe out the two major backup forces in the Wangyue Cultivation World.
There are hundreds of refining corpses, each of which has a golden elixir level strength. Moreover, this kind of refining corpse is powerful and not afraid of ordinary elixir magic weapons. It is also tough and unhygienic. Ordinary monks will suffer great losses when fighting against them.
Luo Qing, the woman in silver armor, Di Yao, Yuan Hao, Lei Wantian, the white-haired woman, and hundreds of golden elixir monks are fighting fiercely. The manpower of Wangyue Cultivation World is still at a disadvantage and cannot be drawn out at all. Enough manpower comes. Luo Qing glanced at the battlefield with a worried expression. The gap between the two sides had widened again. The balance of the war had begun to tilt towards the Zhan Yue Alliance.
At this time, the monks from the Ancient Sword Sect, Yuan Xing Palace, Xuan Bing Sect, Lingxiao Palace, Ten Thousand Beast Sect and other major sects who were fighting fiercely with the Zhan Yue Alliance could not help but feel their hearts fall to the bottom.
Hundreds of horrifyingly evil spirit-refining corpses and stern cries joined together, and in the blink of an eye they rushed into the monk soldiers transformed by hundreds of strange talismans. If it were a monk fighting, each would use their own methods to win the battle. Winning a payout is not something that can be done in a short while. But this monk soldier was transformed by a strange talisman, and the corpse refining also had blurred spiritual consciousness and was born to devour blood.
(End of this chapter)