After the immortal disappeared

This wind blade also had the effect of breaking armor on the soldiers of the Heavenly Palace, and the wounds were visible to the bones. Two unlucky guys were cut in the throat and died quickly.

Other unconventional weapons were also basically based on spellcasting, and the flying rainbow light and shadow they produced were very beautiful in the dark.

"Fancy!" The Soul-Capture Mirror had been with He Lingchuan for a long time, and he was qualified to comment, "It consumes too much energy. After a long battle, it is far less effective than swords and guns."

He Lingchuan knew that these weapons were most suitable for the Inverted Sea. In the past 150 years, the spiritual energy in the Inverted Sea was abundant, and the people of the Illusion Sect had a lot of magic weapons to choose from, which were both beautiful and practical; on the other hand, the Heavenly Palace army mostly used sharp blades and fierce weapons, which was a long-term approach to adapt to the situation in the human world, efficient and labor-saving.

Aunt Zhu, who was watching the battle in front of the mirror, pointed out frankly: "The spiritual energy in the Inverted Sea has dropped sharply, and these strange weapons consume too much energy, which is not conducive to long-term combat. It is better to switch back to swords."

Which sect teaches entry-level martial arts that are not swords? These guys obviously know how to use it, but they are taking the fan and jade ruler to fight against the Heavenly Palace. They are really looking for trouble to make things difficult for themselves.

As soon as it finished speaking, an immortal elder not far away snorted heavily, his face unhappy.

A little monster with no reason dared to speak so arrogantly in the territory of the Illusion Sect! They didn't care, but they couldn't give him a good face.

He Lingchuan remembered that this person seemed to be surnamed Liu.

Xiao Wencheng's face was as gloomy as water, and he was also very angry. The disciples who came on the field were all young. Except for a dozen leaders who were old people he brought in from overseas, the others were from Yinzhu Island and had never experienced a real war.

They didn't know how to fight a war, and they didn't know the cruelty of fighting.

In his heart, he secretly blamed the leader Jin Elder for being careless and not letting them change back to the right weapons in advance. It was too late to give orders now.

Generals like He Lingchuan knew best that the success or failure of a battle was determined by various emergencies and details in addition to strategy, weather, strength comparison, etc. The lack of combat experience of the Illusion Sect meant that their fighting style was rough, far less methodical than that of the Heavenly Palace team.

Just kidding, the person sitting on the opposite side was Bai Ziqi.

However, the fight on the Upside Down Lake was still fierce, and He Lingchuan observed that the magic power of the Illusion Sect team was unusually powerful.

The Heavenly Palace team had the blessing of Yuanli. For example, the wind blade technique mentioned just now could have pierced through their armor, but how could it have opened a skylight on them?

Elder Jin's magic power was even more incredible. He Lingchuan saw with his own eyes that he pressed his palm on the ground, and a large area of ​​fan-shaped ground in front of him began to roll, as if a person was shaking a blanket non-stop. Both the enemy and us in the range were unstable and fell to the ground.

Then there were spikes below, each of which was a stalagmite with a sharp top and a thick bottom, and the longest could reach four feet!

These ground spikes avoided their own people and stabbed the soldiers of the Heavenly Palace. There were seven or eight people who were injured in the legs, arms or minor injuries. The worst was that two people happened to fall down, so...

The disciples of the Illusion Sect were at the lakeside, and all kinds of magic spells were at their fingertips. Elder Xu used magic to change the terrain twice, causing the enemy to fall flat on their faces, and then the Yakshas rushed up and stabbed them into meat paste.

Using magic spells is indeed a powerful advantage of these veteran immortals. And He Lingchuan believes that their strength is far more than that, but they did not use big moves in the last game and make a few more earth-shaking things. Obviously, they plan to take it slow.

Many truths can only be repeatedly verified on the battlefield.

"Master Xiao, in the Upside Down Sea, are your sect's magic spells particularly powerful?"

Oh, this kid saw it, Xiao Wencheng nodded: "Yes, this world is controlled by the Immortal Venerable. The combination of heaven and man is naturally stronger."

He made it very clear that the Upside Down Sea has a blessing for the disciples of the Illusion Sect!

That is to say, the magic of the disciples of the Illusion Sect is more powerful and their defense is stronger.

Dong Rui pointed at his nose: "What about us? Can we also be strengthened?"

He just asked casually, but Xiao Wencheng's answer made him overjoyed: "As long as the people who are recognized by the Immortal Venerable can do it."

"Okay!" Dong Rui just smiled, Xiao Wencheng continued, "However, the blessing is limited. It is impossible to double or triple the power directly."

Dong Rui smiled and said: "It's good to have an enhancement, don't expect more."

There are still prizes to be won by following the local snake.

Aunt Zhu asked: "Why can't we have more blessings?"

"The physique is not suitable. Besides, the power of the master is not something that ordinary practitioners can bear." Xiao Wencheng said seriously, "Too much is as bad as too little."

Dong Rui: "Then what should we do?"

"You will also pass through the mirror later, and the Haoyuan Golden Mirror will evaluate you."

Meaning, whether you can get the blessing of the Immortal Venerable is determined by the Haoyuan Golden Mirror.

…

Facing the joint attack of Yakshachao and Huanzong, Bai Ziqi added two more golden armored generals to the board and barely stabilized the situation.

This thing is the culmination of the craftsmanship of the human country in the Middle Ages, specially used to deal with the magical powers of the Xianzong. For this expedition, Bai Ziqi relied on the power of Miaozhantian and mobilized all resources to get a few of them, which really came in handy.

He still has cards in his hand, but the current cards have to be played one by one, no hurry, no rush.

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Shiqi came over to report: "Master Dushi, the Xiandu formation has been repaired!"

Just now, the disciples of the Huan Sect came over in disguise, and immediately fired their magical powers, breaking the formation holes of the Immortal Capital Formation, and the Spirit Gathering Formation stopped working. This formation was extremely important and related to Bai Ziqi's next move, so the Tiangong team resisted the opponent's attack and paid a high price to send people to repair the formation.

The formation was running again, green spiritual mist came from all directions, and the spiritual energy of Xiaotiandi was sucked out again.

Of course, Huanzong couldn't just sit idly by and ignore it. Elder Xu gave an order and the intensity of the attack increased again.

At this time, the shadow of the Eye of Truth also disappeared from the sky. Without its ability to "identify truth", the disguise of the disciples of the Fantasy Sect has returned, and their appearance has turned back into green faces and fangs. They are mixed in the pile of yakshas like water dripping into the sea, and they are indistinguishable.

Qianhuan Zhenren's illusion skills are really stubborn, but Miao Zhantian can't keep spending his divine power to light up the Tiangong army.

At this time, Bai Ziqi did not hesitate to ask for help from the gods.

Miao Zhantian is fighting for himself, and he must not be stingy when it's time to take action.

So someone quickly handed him a few red candles: "This is the 'lighthouse' specially crafted by Miaozhan God for this expedition. The Xiandu Formation has absorbed a lot of spiritual energy and can be used to build the lighthouse." ”

Then explained the usage.

Bai Ziqi respectfully took it with both hands.

He knew that the "person" in front of him was the goddess Fenghe!

The goddess Fenghao had already contributed her power during the Yao Kingdom coup. At that time, she descended on the so-called "Bega Messenger", and her clone was also killed in the battle with Yin Hui. This must be a heavy loss for the goddess Fenghe, but in this expedition led by Miao Zhantian, the goddess Fenghe, as a subordinate god, still had to play with injuries.

It can be seen that Miao Zhantian attaches great importance to the trip to the upside down sea and almost goes all out.

At first glance, these red candles seem to be no different from the incense candles used by the people, except that there are two golden talismans engraved on the candles, both of which are written in the language of the devil.

Bai Ziqi ordered someone to dig a pit on the ground, and then he picked off a petal of the calyx of Xiandu Formation Eye, which turned into a small lotus platform in his palm.

He took out another red candle, inserted it on the lotus stand, and gently placed it into the pit.

"go."

Bai Ziqi gave an order, and his lantern spirit immediately split out a large flame and lit the red candle with a "whoosh".

"Everyone, stay away. Stay away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongzhu's figure skyrocketed!

It is both horizontally long and vertically long.

The necks of the people on the side are raised higher and higher, and the angle of observing it quickly changes from looking down to looking up, and the angle is getting wider and wider.

In just a quarter of an hour, it transformed from a small candle as thick as an index finger to a mammoth pillar nearly ten feet (33 meters) high!

Its diameter allows everyone to walk in a circle.

And after the giant pillar grew to ten feet, it did not stop growing completely, but the growth rate slowed down.

Only then can we see that the column body is hexagonal and very smooth. The top of the column is like the tip of a monument, and there is a circular hollow corridor. The small flame that was put in earlier has now turned into a raging fire.

When it burned into red gold, the golden fire on the top of the column rekindled and condensed into a huge one-eye again!

After it appeared, it was still spinning, but its eyes no longer glanced. Instead, it formed a pale golden halo barrier within a five-mile radius of the lighthouse. Anyone who entered it would have their bodies coated with a layer of pale gold. It's good-looking.

The first "lighthouse" was successfully lit!

The moment its light illuminated the lakeside, the disguises of all the Huan Sect disciples once again faded away, and their true colors were revealed.

Not only that, Yaksha was also illuminated translucent.

Now, the Tiangong team could see at a glance the dead souls hidden in their bodies, glowing with dim blue soul fire.

Aiming at these dead souls to attack, the weapon was stabbed at the right position, that is, one shot penetrated the soul and hit the vital point directly.

Just be targeted! The combat efficiency of the Tiangong army suddenly improved greatly, and everyone's spirits were lifted.

Elder Xu, who was among the yakshas, ​​felt something was wrong:

He casually used the Earth Trapping Technique again, with the same strength and the same spell, but the effect was only a slight depression in the ground, unlike before, which turned into a huge pit.

What's going on?

Not only him, the magical powers and spells under the Huan Sect also had their effectiveness suddenly reduced, and the original colorful colors were dimmed.

That elder Jin also cast a few spells, and then roared: "It's the lighthouse barrier that's causing trouble, blocking the Immortal Lord's gift!"

Every time you cast a spell, it is quite difficult!

What he said to Elder Xu could have been transmitted to Shilong Peak in real time through the Haoyuan Golden Mirror for real-time communication. However, Xiao Wencheng and He Lingchuan could only see his mouth opening and closing, but could not hear what he said.

The call was cut off by the barrier!

After a few breaths, He Lingchuan saw that the scene inside the lighthouse's boundary gradually blurred, like a layer of frosted glass, or like frost flowers on the windows in winter.