Chapter 489 Before the Spirit Array

From the news from Weihang, Yi Shuihan learned that the advance of the Ling army was not smooth, and the god of death unexpectedly appeared again. This time, the sky did not slaughter the monks of Xuanzhou, but raised a butcher knife to the army of the spirit army.

It made the whole Xuanzhou helpless death break the sky and brought great trouble to the spiritual clan.

Where the sky was broken, countless monks of the spirit army lost their blood and turned into a dead bone, and the sky was free to come and go, flexible and changeable. The spirit army dispatched countless masters and did not kill the sky, but fell into the hands of the sky.

One person who breaks the sky is worth tens of thousands of monks, which makes the teeth of the spiritual clan itchy, but there is nothing he can do.

With the killing god of breaking the sky, the speed of the spirit clan is very slow, and Weihang does not dare to take the initiative to launch an attack. He is afraid that the sky will turn the spear front and point the butcher knife at the Xuanzhou monk. The sky is a madman. Who knows which side he will aim at next time.

After learning the news, Yi Shuihan and others breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, the situation was not bad. At least most of the area was not occupied by the Ling people. Several of them led the army to hurry up the way. A few days later, they gathered together with Weihang. The two teams of monks joined together and greatly increased their strength. In this way, they resisted The spiritual army is more confident.

Yi Shuihan and others led a large army to resist the spirit clan. Moreover, after the war between Zhou Qi and Zhao Bin, they were seriously injured, and several magic weapons in his body were greatly damaged. He himself was also injured by the black light inspired by the forbidden weapon. Therefore, he did not care about the war between the demon clan and the Xuanzhou monk army. After Bin's storage ring was collected, it turned into a five-color rainbow light, returned directly to the fog hidden forest, and began to practice in the mountain gate to recover from his injury.

In the cave, Zhou Qi looked inside and observed his injury. He couldn't help smiling bitterly. This time, the injury was really not optimistic. The meridians in the body were broken in many places, the five magic weapons were dim, and the five Yuanying were also weak and depressed.

This time's injury is the biggest injury he has suffered since his practice. However, he also know the power of the excellent Taoist weapon. What puzzles him most is the five-e elements Taiji disk in his body. In the face of the force of the forbidden weapon, the random blow of the five-eed Taiji disk will disintegrate it. You know, Zhao Bin's forbidden weapon is exerted. The attack power is definitely at the level of the best Taoist weapon, but in front of the five-eed Taiji disk, it is like a child and has no power to fight back. What level is this five-eed Taiji disk?

Zhou Qi's heart was full of doubts and looked at the five elements Taiji disk. No matter how it was destroyed, the five elements Taiji disk was motionless, quietly suspended in the Dantian, emitting five-colored light.

The five damaged natural magic weapons are quietly suspended above the five-eing Taiji disk according to their respective attribute areas. They are shrouded in the light emitted by the five-eed Taiji disk. The five natural magic weapons absorb the light emitted by the five-eed Taiji disk, which are all undergoing subtle changes. The damaged body is quietly recovering, and some are more mysterious. Wonderful changes are emerging. Zhou Qi has a hunch that after absorbing the light emitted by the five elements Taiji disk, it is absolutely no problem for his five magic weapons to return to the peak state. He may even be blessed by misfortune and may be promoted to another level.

After he didn't need to worry about the five magic weapons, Zhou Qi closed his eyes and began to repair his body. The meridians in his body were confused into a mass of numbness, and his body was also damaged to varying degrees. He stuffed a healing elixir into his mouth, and then ran the five-elixir and began to repair The damage on his body, a trace of cyan aura spewed out of the mouth of the wooden attribute Yuanying. According to the order of the five elements, it circulated in the five original Yuanying. With each circulation, the five Yuanying's spirit is one point, and the light on his body also shines one point, and the injury is better.

Zhou Qi is closed to rest. The huge waves in the outside world can't affect him at all. After killing Zhao Bin, he has no longer been able to care about the war between the demon army and the monks. In addition, he is not the parents of Xuanzhou monks. Fan can't think about them everywhere. Whether they can defeat it depends on their strength. As for the spiritual army, there is no time to worry about it.

Lei Meng, Gong Yehui and others were anxious when they saw that Zhou Qi was injured and left. After the demon clan was completely annihilated, they did not go to the spiritual battlefield with Yi Shuihan and others. Instead, they returned to the fog hidden forest with all the members of the Reverse Demon League. After seeing Zhou Qi's message, they knew that Zhou Qi was not life-threatening, but in retreat to recover. They all breathed a sigh of relief and began to retreat one after another. After the war with the demon army, the whole fog hidden forest returned to its original state again.

Zhou Qi can no longer extricate himself from this retreat. After the injury in his body is healed, he also ushered in an opportunity to break through, and the sixth realm of the disaster period is about to break through.

"None must survive in the fog hidden forest."

Zhou Qi knew in his heart that if he crossed the disaster in the fog hidden forest, then the fog hidden forest would definitely be split into a piece of scorched earth by the sky disaster. There is no reason to tear down his own mountain gate. Zhou Qi strongly suppressed the breakthrough of the realm and retreated from the fog hidden forest to find the place to cross the disaster.

Out of the fog hidden forest, Zhou Qi casually found someone to inquire, and learned that the Lingzu army and Xuanzhou monks were still in the support. Among the two armies, there was a shit-stiring stick. No one dared to act rashly, and it seemed that the taste of the Ling clan was more delicious or the spiritual power was relatively pure, and he had been looking for the Ling clan. I don't want to pay attention to the army of monks.

Yi Shuihan, Weihang and others are naturally happy to see this situation. They don't move, and they can't wait for the death to break the sky and the spiritual army to die together.

The spirit clan has the annoying fly breaking the sky, which is beside it. It is also upset and completely enraged. If they don't beat this fly to death, they will never give up. Countless masters have come out to besiege and kill the sky, but breaking the sky is worthy of being the cruel people who have received the inheritance of the doomsday disaster. These masters have been killed by breaking the sky one after another, and they are cunning to break the sky. Like a fox, who really couldn't fight, immediately went away. After a circle, he returned to the vicinity of the army of the spirit clan, specializing in soft persimmon pinching. After absorbing the blood of tens of thousands of spiritual clans, the strength of breaking the sky was greatly improved.

Knowing the address of the Lingzhou army, Zhou Qi rushed to the direction of the Ling army. Since he was going to cross the disaster, this opportunity could not be wasted. Originally, the power of this crossing was prepared for the demon clan, but he didn't expect that it was useless, so he had to take advantage of the Ling clan.

Zhou Qi rushed to the vicinity of the Lingzu army and secretly thought of it.

At this time, the spiritual army set up a camp on a huge plain. The camp lasted for thousands of miles, and the army was no more than hundreds of thousands, which was very spectacular.

Zhou Qiyun raised his five elements and looked into the camp. The atmosphere was tense in a huge handsome tent in the center of the camp. Ling Shuai sat behind a table with a gloomy face.

Lingshuai is also the ninth monk in the Mahayana period. He has long cultivated the artistic conception of joy and anger, but now, his face is angry, which makes the generals of the spirit clan below dare not take a breath.

"What, haven't you caught that death yet?" Ling Shuai asked.

"I'm handsome, and my subordinates have tried their best."

"I've tried my best, I've tried my best, and I can only say such a piece of bullshit every day. What do you think I're the use of the leader of the striker? Hundreds of thousands of spiritual army can't help but be a parable monk. It's simply a waste, a waste, do you understand? You have lost all the face of our spiritual clan..."

Ling Shuai's face was as pale as the bottom of the pot. Looking at the striker leader who reported to him, the anger he had accumulated in recent days finally broke out.

The striker commander bowed his head and didn't even dare to look at Lingshuai. He let Lingshuai's spit on his face, but his slightly trembling hands exposed the anger in his heart. Of course, this anger was not against Lingshuai. He didn't dare to borrow a hundred times. His anger was aimed at the earth that made him suffer from a reckless disaster. Zhong has already hated the sky to the extreme.

"Wei Nanyong, you can catch this fly in my handsome account within three days, otherwise you can judge yourself."

After a storm, Ling Shuai completely calmed down and said faintly to the forward leader Wei Nanyong.

Wei Nanyong shook his body and knew that Ling Shuai had given a death order. The more Ling Shuai spoke in such a calm tone, the more his order must be completely carried out, and the storm just now was fine.

Wei Nanyong knew that this order would never allow him to refuse. He said in a low voice, "The general, don't worry, his subordinates will capture the thief in front of the general in three days."

"You all go down and prepare. I have decided to launch a general attack on the monk army in three days." Lingshuai waved his hand and said to nearly 30 spiritual generals in the handsome tent.

"Yes, general."

After these spiritual generals received their orders, they went out of the handsome tent and began to prepare for many pre-war affairs, while Wei Nanyong led his master and continued to search for the sky.

"The killing god is coming again, run away..."

Suddenly, a riot in the corner of the spiritual army attracted Zhou Qi's attention and turned his eyes there.

I saw a black and white light across there, and the blood light fell into the black and white light like a hundred birds in the forest. Wherever they passed, all the spiritual clans turned into a pile of dead bones and fell to the ground and became a pile of bone powder. I think the black and white light should break the sky.

The speed of breaking the sky was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, it penetrated into the depths of the spiritual army, causing greater riots. Countless magic spells rose and attacked the sky, but it was smashed on the black and white shield, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, with no effect.

"This thief is so bold..."

Wei Nan had the courage to bite his teeth and crash, and rushed in the direction of the sky with seven or eight masters of the eighth heaven in the Mahayana period. This is already the strongest force among his strikers. This time, he can't let the sky escape.