There is no possibility of coordination between the Buddha and the Demon. If the Buddha Sect joins, the Demonic Path will only be defeated. There is no second possibility. Now the Demonic Path seems to be known to the higher-ups, but the lower-level monks have no idea. In this battle between the two major In the battlefield hosted by the sect, they are just cannon fodder. Even the masters at the Golden Core stage are just high-level cannon fodder.
Thinking of this, he roared, turned into a strong wind, and joined the battlefield. He was not a person who could live quietly. At this time, it would be strange to be able to calm down. When his body moved, the air between heaven and earth seemed to It became a part of his body and was everywhere. Strong winds, strong winds, and all kinds of winds rose from the ground and swept through the mountains. Countless trees were uprooted, and stones were swept into the sky. The world was dark, and it was full of darkness. Covering dozens of mountain tops, a Nascent Soul stage master is so domineering as soon as he takes action. This is just because of his rise, not the real action.
In an instant, the strong wind blew over dozens of mountains, crossed the battlefield, and entered in front of the gray clouds. Those invisible winds seemed to be even more fierce. The strong wind blew, and the rocks immediately turned into fly ash and rolled into the gray clouds. He was actually Wanting to challenge the devil's path, countless people saw this scene and cursed, madman. At the same time, they stepped up their offensive and pushed towards the devil's path. Although Xing Moran had a rough and open personality and average methods of making friends, he still had a few friends.
The wind blew into the gray mist, and immediately, the gray clouds within ten miles were swept into the sky, revealing the gray-brown rocky land below. It had been shrouded by the magic formation for such a long time. The land here had long been filled with demonic energy. Erosion, all life dies, and becomes literally barren.
The wind is like poison that corrodes bones. The air of death in the layers of gray clouds of exploiters does not seem to be afraid of the demonic power in it at all. If it is an ordinary monk, he will definitely take a lot of precautions, and Not so reckless.
Being messed with by Xing Moran, the monks in the gray cloud couldn't sit still. Three extremely evil figures emerged from the gray cloud. Their bodies were shrouded in magic light, which could resist the erosion of the wind to a certain extent. However, as soon as they entered the strong wind, the expressions of the three of them changed, their bodies swayed, and they hurriedly attacked. One of them waved his hand, and a huge palm with strong power was pressed against Xing Moran against the strong wind. The palm gesture was very domineering. , but this spell is also a general spell. It quickly weakened in the strong wind. When Xing Moran was not far in front of him, it only had less than half of its power. The other two people, one took A dark green ball came out, exuding an extremely evil aura, and a green light came over, fast and urgent. This green light also contained strong corrosive power, which was obviously not fun. thing. The other person was a tall and thin Taoist who was extremely skinny. He was surrounded by evil spirits, revealing a pair of skinny claws with a green cold light. He moved and rushed towards Xing Moran at an extremely fast speed. .
Tianming Fengce, who Xing Moran practiced, is well versed in the way of wind. Although it is just a small strong wind, it has brought the power of wind to its extreme. The wind contains extremely strong cutting and corroding power. As long as it is deep inside In the wind, they will be attacked by the wind at all times. These three are all masters in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. However, they are obviously not enough to face the strong wind of Tianming Fengce. In the strong wind, the protective magic light of the three people was blown away. He was so consumed that he couldn't wait to take action to interfere with Xing Moran.
Seeing the arrival of the three people, Xing Moran laughed loudly and retreated erratically. The strong wind between heaven and earth seemed to be centered on him for an instant, blowing violently in the direction of the three people. The force of this wind was as fast as thunder. Originally, The transparent wind force formed a white wind belt. In the wind belt, thunder light loomed, and its power was not small.
"Wind moves." This is not a pure wind attack, but also has some special effects of restricting formations, and its power is comparable to that of masters in the late Nascent Soul.
The wind force collided with the green light of the palm, causing an earth-shaking shock. Both sides used great strength. Xing Moran was forced to take a step back, and the two of them were directly swept away. However, in the air, he The figure disappeared, and behind him, the tall and thin demon monk with an ugly face held the divine claws. Dozens of miles of mountain peaks collapsed under this grip, strong energy shot out, and the earth cracked. You can imagine how terrifying it would be if this scratch hit a person.
The wind between heaven and earth did not stop, and Xing silently disappeared. Between heaven and earth, the wind quickly gathered and turned into three huge white wind dragons, raging in the air and facing the three people. The three people's faces suddenly became extremely ugly, especially The two people in front of them were not practicing good martial arts. Seeing such a powerful spell, they wanted to give up.
However, how could Xing Moran let them leave like this? The wind dragon gathered the winds of heaven and earth, and its speed reached the extreme. In just a flash, it crashed into two of them. The two of them hurriedly parried, and the mana collided with the mana, and the wind dragon directly knocked away. Two people?The magic power blocked and crashed into the bodies of the two people. Even with the defense of the magic weapon, the two people were knocked out and vomited blood. They were obviously extremely traumatized.
As for the other person, he was extremely fast. The wind dragon was unable to suppress him. The wind dragon was arrogant and could not catch his figure. Xing Moran frowned and was about to make a move. At this moment, suddenly in the gray cloud, A piece of magic power was detected. This magic power was extremely dark. Wherever it passed, even light was sucked in. It was very terrifying. As soon as this magic power came out, Xing Moran felt a great crisis and hurriedly retreated. What he cultivates is the power of the wind, and his movement skills are extremely erratic. He just flashes and then disappears.
This magical power could not catch up with Xing Moran's speed. It suddenly burst out with great potential in the sky. The heaven and earth shook, and the originally terrifying wind was completely shattered.
Under this shock, the skinny Taoist was also shocked at the same time, with a few traces of blood showing at the corner of his mouth, and his expression was extremely horrified.
"What a waste. Three people hit one and he came back injured. What's the use of waste like you." A thunderous voice resounded throughout the world. Hearing this voice, the demon disciples were shocked and then extremely surprised, but the righteous disciples were shocked. It's like entering an ice cave and feeling cold all over.
The demonic path actually has a second master of the God Transformation stage. Could it be that they are going to launch a large-scale attack? How big is this? Quickly inform Master Feng Yao that they have never seen the posture of a master of the God Transformation stage. If the other party really has a second transformation God-level masters, I am afraid that Wanku Mountain is not protected. They only need a small finger to crush Wanku Mountain.
In the nine-layer Tiangang atmosphere, it was no longer possible to tell which layer was which. There were violent energy flows everywhere. Zhenyang Fengyao and the two were fighting in a dark sky. At this moment, Fengyao's face changed and he shouted angrily. He said, "Damn it, he's here."
Zhenyang was neither hurrying nor slowing down. The mana around him was swaying, resisting the mana of the wind. He laughed loudly and said, "Why can't he come? We have given up on the southern battlefield. The Buddha Sect is so powerful that we have temporarily retreated. But we don't want to give up on the northern battlefield." , the only option is to fight to the death."
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