Chapter eight hundred and seventy first light
The huge flags shone brightly above the head, and the mysterious patterns on them seemed to outline the gold edges, and began to appear as the energy injected.
The monks below were like a group of dense ants, beginning to rotate together under a dim sky.
In the battle against the King of Wu Beasts, ordinary monks can only serve as horse soldiers.
The only one who can really determine the direction of the battle is that person!
While Xu Long crossed out his magic power, he observed the battle between the True Lord and the King of Wu Beast in the air.
His own magic power is far greater than that of the Earth Immortal Realm, but when the true spirits flew out of the main vein divided the formation before.
Just a brief glance at his cultivation level, he then drew Xu Long to the line of Earth Immortals.
Now the monks with him are all tense in their faces, looking extremely struggling.
But Xu Long, relying on his powerful magic power, still looked at the ease of his ability, and he could still watch the battle between the two sides when the situation was turning around.
Although beast king-level ferocious beasts are wise, they are originally groups that grow in the vast land.
The patience of monks has long been poor in various routines, and the hatred between the two sides has not been a day or two. When they meet, they will show their own unique skills.
The situation in the field became anxious instantly, and the beast king was overwhelmed with the appearance of the sky, and when he spread his wings, he looked like a dim sky.
Under it were countless ferocious beasts roaring constantly, and the beast king above his head was the most fast in the vast land.
For everyone below, there was no way to see its changing trajectory.
Even if the True Lord has the realm of Golden Immortal, he is willing to accept the disadvantage in terms of speed.
However, with years of struggle experience, the True Lord has also figured out a way to deal with the Wu Beast King.
At this moment, watching the hurricane falling from the sky, the wind blades made of wind leaves were sweeping through the air.
The space barriers wherever they pass are deformed, which shows how powerful the beast king on the top is.
Seeing this, the True Lord also frowned heavily in his eyebrows. Fortunately, the formation formed by the monks had already scattered.
When he saw the attack of the King of Wu Beasts, he immediately turned his wrist and crossed the Qianjun Tower, which he held in his palm, once again crossed the air.
The bright pearl light on the top of the tower appeared, like the scorching sun, and the shining light actually pierced the dim sky one by one.
Everyone below was happy. Before they could cheer for the True Lord, they felt a terrible wind coming from the side.
A cold gaze was staring at the monks in the formation. Xu Long's heart suddenly trembled, and he subconsciously locked the flag in front of him.
The floating tassels were blown away by the evil wind at this time, and a fishy smell poured into the crowd.
In the crowd, Xu Long said in his heart: The Beast King who was outside the Lantaoshan Dojo was indeed it!
"Change!"
A powerful and powerful voice exploded in my ears.
The True Lord may have expected that the King of Duck Beasts in the air will definitely change his trajectory and attack and repair his formation.
So after he released the pagoda, he hurriedly turned around to control the arranged flags.
The speed of the Wu Beast King is indeed the most powerful place. Despite the double shock of the Golden Immortal True Lord and Qianjun Tower, it still changed its trajectory in the air.
Xu Long's sky eye had not even had time to capture its trajectory. Until the familiar evil wind came, he knew that this guy was beside everyone.
Everyone was awakened by a terrible wind, and then they realized that the King of Wu Beasts, who had just fought against the True Lord Pagoda above his head, had already arrived beside him.
The monks who reacted could not help but feel agitation under the flag. Xu Long shook his head repeatedly after seeing this operation.
The True Lord on the opposite side also frowned. He just said that he should not move around casually, and should change his formation immediately following the flags.
At this time, the commotion was stirring up, and the evil wind that came searched for a gap among the crowd and stabbed it violently.
"Ah! The True Lord saves me!"
"Beast King! It's coming in the formation!"
A shrill scream echoed in the formation.
The huge flag shifted in the air, and the long tassels on it were almost about to hang down to the ground.
The neatly tidy formation of monks just now showed signs of collapse under the invasion of a terrible wind.
Xu Long was extremely frightened in his heart. A heart beat rapidly in his chest, and his whole body seemed to be killed by a soul, frozen on the spot.
When the evil wind came just now, Xu Long saw it clearly, and there was a shadow of the beast king in it.
Perhaps the true body of the Beast King has not yet arrived, but it has accumulated power in the vast land for a long time and has killed countless lives. I don’t know how many creatures it has swallowed.
For eternity, the remnants of the devoured creatures have not entered the way of reincarnation and have been condensed into ghosts by them.
The ghost shadow is naturally integrated with the beast king. The evil wind just now came from the ghost shadow. After entering the cultivator formation, he opened a hole through soul-devouring means.
Some turbulent monks made the ghost's mouth food, and the scream was shrill.
I don’t know if it was issued by the monk before his death, or if it was turned into a ghost queen by the soul-devouring queen and subconsciously.
The shrill scream was like an evil ghost in hell who was being tortured, sending out the most resentful curse on the verge of death!
"Don't be confused, follow me to get out the magic power. The True Lord is by my side, so I can keep us safe and sound!"
"Don't be confused!"
"Stay tightly under the flag!"
A loud shout resounded among the crowd.
The leading monks finally realized something was wrong, and they kept reminding the monks to start guarding the flags.
You must pull your own magic power and the energy of the True Lord together, and only by relying on the large number of people and the formation arranged by the True Lord can you resist.
The monks in it woke up like a dream. After walking on the verge of death, they all looked bitter and gathered under the flags. I don’t know how many times they were agile.
Xu Long said to the side: It is not very safe to follow the True Lord. Although the formation of the monks has been formed, it is still not enough to see the speed of the Wu Beast King as fast as the wind.
For the current plan, I can only stick to the flag and cooperate with the True Lord to fight the enemy.
Xu Long and the monks were extremely sad. They thought that they had achieved the realm of earth immortals after experiencing disasters, and were also considered a person between heaven and earth.
But this battle that had just begun made everyone know that with their current realm, they were like cannon fodder in front of the so-called higher creatures, and were consumables that could be given up and replaced at any time.
True Lord naturally had no time to comfort everyone, and he had already said his words very clearly just now.
After condensing the formation, you must abide by the formation agreement. Those monks who are blown by the evil wind will be seeking death.
As the leading monk began to rectify the formation of monks, everyone after a disaster began to become neat again.
Chapter completed!