Chapter 232 Meet the Twilight Rain
After stopping for a moment, the three of them moved forward again, full of depression all the way, which made people frown. They finally realized that this was the real horrible place of sacrificing Taoism.
"There is movement!" Suddenly, the three of Jiachen stopped and looked alert. With the release of spiritual power all over their bodies, they sensed the sound of dense fighting, and the faintly disordered spiritual power spread to this side. The three looked at each other and quietly moved forward.
The sound of fighting became more and more fierce. The closer it was to the center of the battlefield, the airflow around them became more and more volatile. Listening to the sound of the fierce battle, Jia Chen and the three initially judged that this was definitely a fierce battle with a large number of people!
Sure enough, when they crossed a mountain and came to the top of an open space, the scene of the whole battlefield came into view. On one hand, there were dozens of disciples of Luoshenmen, and on the other hand, there were obviously an obviously dominant number of disciples of the Taoist sect. The two sides fought together, and the powerful battle fluctuated from time to time shook the world and shook violently.
Looking at the layer of corpses that have been piled up on the ground, I think the duration of the battle is not short.
The leaders of the two sides are Luo Wanli, the saint of Luoshenmen, and Mushanyu, the saint of the Great Waste Gate. No, to be precise, the Mushanyu is also a person who sacrificed Taoism, because now, the Great Wasteland Gate is the Taoist sect, and the sacrificial Taoist sect is the Great Waste Gate.
The first time they saw Mushanyu take action, the three of them couldn't help but be shocked by the strong strength of Mushanyu. It is rumored that Mushanyu, the saint of the Great Waste Gate, is an ancient ice phoenix bloodline family. Now it seems that it is true that every time the Mushanyu attacks, there seems to be a huge ice flying behind it, and its circumference is cold for a few miles. Frost covered the sky, the cold white air spread, and everywhere it passed was frozen one by one, which was very horrible.
The Mushan rain not only has the bloodline of ice and phoenixes, but also Tonghai is practicing the evil method of sacrificing Taoism. Her real strength is far beyond people's imagination. At this moment, even Luo Wanli, who drives the complete chain of Heluo, is suppressed by the Mushan rain. Although she will not be defeated soon, Luo Wanli's defeat. It will happen sooner or later.
Under the leadership of the powerful twilight rain, the disciples of the Taoist sect are as powerful as rainbows, and they rely on the advantage of the number of people. They occupy an absolute advantage. Under the fierce offensive of the Taoist sect, Luoshenmen retreated steadily, and some people fell from the air and lost their lives.
This is definitely a hopeless fierce battle. If the situation really goes on like this, it is likely that Luo Wanli, the saint of Luo Shenmen, will be buried here. Which one is the hope for the future of a sect? How can you die here like this?
At this moment, Luo Wanli's pretty face was full of stubbornness and unwillingness. Beiya bit her lips tightly and attacked the powerful Mushan rain again and again, but it was always firmly suppressed by the Mushanyu because of such a small gap in strength.
The strength of the saint of the Great Waste Gate was beyond people's expectations. Jia Chen looked at the two in a fierce battle. Jia Chen could clearly feel that Luo Wanli and Mu Shanyu were at the peak level of Tianxuan's power stage of the four elephants, but this does not mean that the strength between the two is equal. Obviously, it can be seen. Luo Wanli has just entered the power of Tianxuan, and it is only a primary stage, and the spiritual power of the evening rain is much thicker than Luo Wanli, which is also a realm, but the small gap in it is enough to determine the end of a battle, because the higher the strength level, the small gap will even become like a gap between heaven and earth. The existence!
According to the footsteps of the saints, from the newly born power of Xuan Gang, it jumped to the peak of the four realms in less than a year. Such a speed is already a unique breakthrough speed. Their speed of progress is absolutely worthy of the Holy Lord. Famous.
But the evening mountain rain is an accident. The strength of the ice phoenix bloodline and the evil method of sacrificing Taoism to refine the blood make the cultivation speed of the evening mountain rain even faster. Objectively speaking, the strength of the evening mountain rain has exceeded a small level than the stars saints.
Look at himself again, Jia Chen knows very well that he has achieved the power of Tianxuan by relying on the holy power of the earth. On the surface, Jia Chen seems to be suspected of cleverness, but if Jia Chen really wants to improve his strength quickly, I'm afraid he will not be much slower than the twilight rain, or even exceed the twilight rain, because He can feed on the disciples of the Taoist sect and improve his strength rapidly, and now, this troubled era is the best opportunity for Jia Chen.
What's more, Jiachen's real combat power is by no means reflected by the power of Tianxuan in the four realms. Not to mention the infinite field, just the horrible and rich spiritual power of the blood of the heavenly demon, Jiachen can already be above the Holy Lord, and he also has the corresponding heavenly demon limbs, which is more horrible, which represents extreme defense. The holy power of the earth, the real combat power of Jia Chen, is not even clear to himself.
The strength of the heavenly demon bloodline is by no means what people can expect. As the first person to cultivate the heavenly demon bloodline to such a point in tens of millions of years, it is not unreasonable to be listed as the most horrible bloodline among the many bloodlines in the world.
After a simple comparison of strength, Jia Chen is still confident in himself. At this moment, Luo Wanli and others have fallen into a desperate situation. If Jia Chen and others don't take action at this time, it is indeed a little indescribable. In front of the sacrificial Taoist sect, all the monks of Tianman Star are comrades-in-arms, which is recognized.
At this moment, the three ice swords with a strange shape and cold light suddenly became bigger. The sky seemed to have been frozen. Suddenly, a cold wind swept over. Luo Wanli's chain of Heluo finally couldn't resist and threw it away, and Luo Wanli's delicate body was so directly exposed to three ice swords.
How could the evening mountain rain let go of such a good opportunity? His fingers were fierce. Three ice swords were lined up vertically and horizontally, and the sharp tip of the sword exuded a faint cold light. It seemed that he had smelled the smell of death, but Luo Wanli's expression remained unchanged, just quietly stared at the three ice swords that hit him with a thunderous momentum.
The beautiful face has been covered with a thin layer of frost. Luo Wanli endured the frozen pain. She also wanted to resist, but her breath had been suppressed. Now she can't even move. How can she resist?
A kind of inexplicable sadness hit Luo Wanli's heart. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she was smiling bitterly. "It seems that I'm really going to be the first saint to die. Hey... It's a shame to the teacher."
"Holy Lord!" When the other disciples of Luoshenmen saw Luo Wanli, who had been forced into a desperate situation, they screamed one by one. They wanted to break free from the enemy in front of them and die instead of the Holy Lord, but this short distracting brought them was death!
At this critical moment, three figures suddenly crossed the sky, like the flying eagle, with a dazzling phantom. Before people arrived, they saw a bright red light shooting out from one of one of them. The red light emitted a chilling whining sound, as if it was crazily longing for blood. Everyone looked at the red light that came to the front of them at that moment, as if facing the sickle of death, which made people feel weak.
Facing the shocking red light, the body of the disciples of the Taoist sect was as fragile as paper paste. When the red light penetrated the bodies of several disciples of the Taoist sect one after another and came to Luo Wanli, the red light had become as big as a grinding disc.
It was not until they felt it close that Luo Wanli felt the vast power on the red light, like a huge wave. There was no time to think too much about it. Between the electric flin, the wheel of blood and moon the size of the grinding disc collided directly with the three ice swords attacking Luo Wanli.
A loud sound shocked the world. A wave of spiritual power visible to the naked eye was wrapped in a strong cold air, thinking about the surrounding spreading. Where the huge waves of energy passed, the landslides and destroyed everything. Those disciples who reacted a little slower were killed by this huge wave. It devoured everything and turned into flying ash in an instant.
"What kind of person!" Anger, the dull voice of the Mushan rain came from under the black mantle and quickly withdrew the three ice swords. Only then did he see that the owner of the red light was the demon Jiachen!
At this moment, Jiachen withdrew the wheel of the powerful blood moon in one hand, held the delicate body that had been shaken away by Luo Wanli in the other hand, and calmly came to the center of the battlefield and opposed the Mushan rain. At this moment, Li Li has disappeared. He has once again integrated into the spirit of the earth in Jiachen's body. For the spirit of the refined earth, it The most powerful combat power is not Li Li, but relying on the power exerted by Jia Chen. Don't forget that the holy power of the land is famous for its extreme defensive power.
Juyong stood beside Jiachen, with a pair of big copper bell-like eyes glaring at many disciples of the Taoist sect. I have to say that Juyong has undergone great changes, and the impetuousness on his body has long disappeared. Although his personality is still so careless, the fierce light in his eyes is always around The powerful atmosphere around the body is not to be underestimated.
With the help of the spirit of the earth, Juyong has completed the awakening of the ancient Li clan. After awakening, Juyong's strength has also reached the amazing stage of the power of the four elephants. Juyong's body has become more and stronger. Juyong, who stood there quietly, put the Buddha like a rock that has stood for ten thousand years. The unshakeable mountain atmosphere is secretly shocking. At this moment, Juyong's strength is to single out a holy lord. If Juyong has the Rift Sun Bow and Abandoned Heaven Arrow, it is uncertain who will win.
At this moment, Luo Wanli looked at Jia Chen, who held her in his arms and felt the thick chest. The softness in the woman's heart was finally triggered. She saw that death was so close to her. She said she was not afraid. It was false. She didn't expect that the miracle would really happen and she would come back to life!
Looking at the only man who held himself, or twice, this person turned out to be the demon body Jiachen. It was the demon body that was shouted by people all over the world not long ago. The demon body, which was regarded by everyone as weak and looked down upon by all the saints, actually saved himself. What is the demon body Jiachen? What kind of person?
"It turned out to be the blood of the devil, and he actually saved the Holy Lord!"
"Wow, is this the blood of the demon?" Suddenly, many disciples of Luoshenmen surged in their hearts and sighed that they never thought that it would be the person who became a demon body who extended a helping hand to themselves.
"Magic body?" Mushanyu looked at the quiet Jiachen. Under the black shutters, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with the same brilliance.