Chapter 431 Flame City (2)
The fierce battle in the sea of fire is chaotic and thrilling.
Cultivators were constantly burned into bones by flames, and as the city moat formation collapsed, heat waves were overwhelming.
The heat wave swept across the city and burned countless mortals to death. People didn't even have time to call for help and turned into ashes, annihilated in this fierce battle of the Nascent Soul.
Seeing the demise of millions of mortals, Dan Sheng had no choice but to sacrifice more than a hundred defensive magic weapons to block the Long family lineage in the imperial city. As for the mortals and people in the outer city, the Nascent Soul present had no time to take care of.
In the fierce battle where even the powerful Nascent Soul might be killed, no one cares about the life and death of mortals.
This is a man-made natural disaster. Unless the initiator is killed, hundreds of thousands of monks will be buried in Dongzhou City.
The fire clouds were getting lower and lower, less than a hundred feet from the ground. A huge creature appeared above people's heads, shaped like an upside-down water tank, and only a circle could be seen falling towards the ground.
That is the body of the Immortal Burning Furnace. This strange treasure is as big as a mountain. Once it is pulled down, it can cover a radius of hundreds of miles.
If the powerful Nascent Soul is trapped in it, he will die and die.
The increasingly dangerous crisis prompted the powerful Nascent Soul present to fight desperately.
Long Wuye and Long Zetian each used the strongest swordsmanship automatically. The two turned into two sharp swords and bombarded the Xisheng. Zhang Baihai's expression became more and more serious. Even though he had the spiritual treasure in his hand, he still did not dare to neglect it.
Yu Tengfeng cut off one of Wang Dongzhang's arm, and he was also covered in blood by three swords. Mucheng and Chaowang were both defeated.
The Dragon Star Sword and Long Star Sea teamed up to hurt Feng Hu severely and dying, and the two were also attacked by the Spotted Tiger and suffered severe damage.
Jiang Dachuan approached Baili Qiu with the speed of the Black Wind Dog, and used a arrogant sword move while screaming, cutting Baili Qiu in half with one knife.
He is worthy of being the master of the Leiyun Palace in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. In just a short time, he killed a Nascent Soul monk in the melee, which shows that the monks in the North are not only warlike but also extremely brave.
There are not many powerful people in the Nascent Soul, and one less person will be weaker.
But before people were happy, they saw the bloated Baili Qiu laughing strangely. Not only did the blood splatter, but instead made a squeaking sound.
"Mr. Snow King is indeed brave and his move is fatal, but it is not that easy for you to kill me, because I have died long ago, and this body is just a puppet."
Baili Qiu's two halves of body were combined into one place. Only then did people see clearly that his body was not a physical body at all, but a wooden puppet, controlled by the mechanism.
Although it is wood, the material is absolutely abnormal.
Baili Qiu's puppet body is stronger than steel and can change its shape at will. At this time, he was on the ground with his limbs and became a wolfdog form.
"The puppet of the mechanism! You don't do your mother's Baili Qiu anymore, you still do it alive! Die for me!"
Jiang Dachuan took action again, extremely fierce, and the black wind dog whistled out.
In the fight again, Baili Qiu became extremely fast, and his speed was not inferior to that of the Black Wind Dog. He lost his body and replaced it with a faster and tougher puppet body. His cultivation was stronger than when he was a human race.
Similar to Baili Qiu's difficulty, the old woman Chu Yanhong on the other side also became even more weird.
Her old body became more and more flexible in the fierce battle. After being bombarded by a thunder and lightning spell, the old woman's face cracked. She then raised her hand and took off a human skin mask.
Under the appearance of being old and unbearable is the face of a young woman. No one recognizes this person, but he has the level of spiritual power fluctuations of the Nascent Soul level, and the sword art is even more sophisticated.
"You have taken over the body!"
Wen Yushan was the first to see the clues. He thought of the experiences of the seven masters of Nascent Soul in Lingnan and guessed the strangeness of Chu Yanhong and Baili Qiu.
The seven Yuanying teams up to explore the ruins of the grassland and search for the whereabouts of the Immortal Burning Furnace. As a result, Qianyun Taishang returned seriously injured and his injuries were incurred. Hongfei also took over the elders of the sect to survive. Qiu Baisui was killed with the poison pill, and the remaining few people must be severely injured.
Now it seems that Baili Qiu has built herself into a puppet body, thus remaining immortal, and Chu Yanhong, who has changed her appearance, must have taken over the body and possessed a new body.
"You guessed it right." Chu Yanhong smiled coldly, and the offensive became even more fierce.
Wen Yushan had no choice but to fight with all his might. At this time, deserters appeared. Some Jindan monks joined forces to break through, intending to rush out of the cover of the Immortal Burning Furnace.
More than a dozen Jindan cultivators rushed to the west and soon arrived at the edge of the city. These Jindan cultivators were ecstatic and thought they could escape from the heavens, so they rushed out of the west city at the same time.
The results are shocking.
Just as more than a dozen people rushed out of the city wall, more than a dozen fires flashed.
Outside the city, more than a dozen pairs of white bones appeared. The bones still maintained a stance of running forward, but they soon broke all over the ground.
"Don't run away! The edge of the immortal burning furnace is the most scorching. We must work together to break this spiritual treasure!"
Long Wuye's shout spread all over the world.
Only then did people realize that the spiritual treasure that was depressed turned into a cage, and they could not rush out at all at the edge. People could only gather in the center, waiting to be completely detained into the spiritual treasure or collapse the spiritual treasure.
There is no second way.
"Fight with the people of the Western Temple! Let's join forces to bombard the spiritual treasure!"
Someone in the crowd raised his arms and shouted, "At this moment, he couldn't even escape, and the monks present were left with their backs to fight.
Some people chose to fight to the end, and of course some people chose to surrender. Some monks who were already swaying began to surrender to the Xisheng side, counterattacked and attacked the Long family.
The situation became chaotic again.
During the melee, no one came around Fan Dao and Changsheng.
The power of the flawless Nascent Soul has already shocked everyone. Now, no one except the Western Saint dares to fight with Chang Sheng.
One of them was in the sword and the other was pinching the curse.
Chang Sheng mobilized the power of the spiritual treasure with all his strength, while Fan Dao used his best to communicate with the demon sword.
After a long time, Fan Dao finally browned.
"Fortunately, the guy with nine heads is not asleep yet. He is ready to start!"
Fan Dao informed Chang Sheng with a voice transmission, and at the same time, the spell in his hand was pinched faster, and the obscure aura spread out, as if he was calling.
Fan Dao did not call the Demon Dao.
The treasure that had fallen into the hands of the Western Saint has long been cut off from its spiritual power.
Fan Dao called out the Nine Infants in the Demon Sword.
roar……
A roar appeared from Zhang Baihai's body, and the demon sword he had put into the storage bag burst out with endless ferocious aura. Giant pythons rushed out from behind. From a distance, it seemed that the Western Saint had become a nine-headed monster.
"The Great Demon Nine Infants!"
Zhang Baihai was shocked.
His opponents are Long Wuye and Long Zhetian, which are extremely difficult to deal with. At this time, Jiuying rushed out of the demon sword, which was tantamount to a disaster from the sky.
Once the nine-headed monster appeared, it immediately regarded Zhang Baihai as its prey, and the nine-headed monsters swung together to entangle him.
"Chance!"
Fan Dao, sweating profusely, shouted urgently, and at the same time, Chang Sheng had exhausted all his strength, and a dazzling cold light appeared on the iron sword in his hand.
Although this attack is not as good as before, it is definitely not the full-strength attack of the Sword of Eternal Life, it still has the residual power of the Spirit Treasure, killing the Nascent Soul is no problem.
Seeing the sword of immortality burst out with the power of spiritual treasure, Long Wuye and Long Zhetian looked at each other, nodded and took action at the same time, turning into two sword lights, constantly slashing the spiritual treasure aura protected by Zhang Baihai.
With Jiuying restraining the enemy and the Great Emperor clearing the way, Chang Sheng finally slashed out this sword.
For a moment, the heaven and earth roared, and the sword intent was like a tide.
A sword slashed out thousands of waves, and even the void seemed to be cut open. This sword headed straight to the Western Saint.
Zhang Baihai's face became paler and paler, and then he was submerged in the sword light.
Chapter completed!