Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

The speed of a Nascent Soul-level warrior flying at full speed is no less than that of a flying sword, but it still takes some time to get from Bu Ming Tower to the outskirts of the city.

Without mastering the geographical advantages of Rongcheng, even if he is as strong as Huang Long, he cannot achieve the instantaneous transfer of hundreds of miles like the Han family. While flying, Huang Long began to solemnly instruct the key points of the battle.

"Everything should be fought around Longtai Dingshan, always maintain a formation with more than three comrades, and never dream of fighting against the wild demons on your own. In the end, my orders are above everything!"

After saying that, Huang Long began to gradually descend in altitude, and the fire on the outskirts of the city was clearly visible.

It was a flame burned by pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, its color was milky white, and its high temperature was enough to melt gold and stone. The fire column was more than 100 meters high, and it seemed like a striking landmark in the early morning of Rongcheng, showing its presence.

And looking down from a high place, it can be vaguely seen that in the middle of the fire column, there is a square white stone, about five meters long and wide, and ten meters high. An aura similar to the Ningyuan map is faintly emanating from the white stone. Under the scorching fire, the sand and soil have begun to melt, but the white stone remains motionless.

Obviously, that is the Mo Lin national treasure that Huang Long mentioned, Longtai Dingshan. This thing is almost equivalent to a portable Ningyuan map, which has a strong suppressive effect on all barren things. It is also regarded by the Mo Lin people as the key to exorcising evil spirits.

However, this national treasure is now wrapped in a difficult-to-touch spiritual fire, refusing anyone to approach!

The spiritual fire is ignited by the spiritual power of the earth veins. As the old capital of Zhuwang, Rongcheng is a place with abundant spiritual energy in the Immortal Alliance. There are also many spiritual veins stripped from the old spiritual mountain. Once ignited, it will immediately become a natural disaster!

Bu, Liao and others who stayed in the camp and were responsible for guarding the national treasure were forced back dozens of meters by the blazing spiritual fire. They had formed a short formation. The two older middle-aged generals each held a heavy shield and stood at the head and tail. The young Lu Tianqing raised a ferocious dragon head virtual image above his head. The dragon had four horns and tentacles like ropes, twisted by flames and thunder. The two golden eyes stared at the only opponent on the field. There was a beast-like ferocity in his eyes, but also instinctive fear. For a moment, Mo Lin's guardian beast hesitated.

Mu Yuqing just laughed it off, as if she had never taken Mo Lin people other than Huang Long seriously.

And this Yueyang envoy who should have been beheaded by a sword in the blessed land of Hanjing was standing in front of the burning national treasure at this time. The rolling heat waves seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall and separated from her on both sides. And the holy light of Gu Baishi could not stop Mu Yuqing from approaching step by step.

A scream of pain and anger came from under the ancient white stone.

"You are late!"

Mu Yuqing sneered: "You should be glad that I am here after all! The original plan was for you to lead out the national treasure of the Molin people, and then ignite the fire of the spirit vein to destroy it. As a result, you, a waste, were suppressed by the Molin people, and the fire of the spirit vein was weakened by half! If I have to do everything myself, why would I keep you alive?"

The voice under the ancient white stone suddenly fell silent, and then Mu Yuqing slowly raised her hand.

As her arm was raised, the entire Longtai Dingshan began to tremble slightly. This sacred object used to suppress the wild demons and fight to the death seemed to have a tendency to rise from the ground under the force of external force!

And Huang Long rushed to the battlefield at this critical moment.

Without any hesitation, the old general held his right hand outward, and the Nascent Soul in his body roared. In an instant, dozens of apricot yellow talisman papers emerged from the void. Each talisman paper contained a full-strength attack of a Jindan practitioner, and dozens of talisman papers were rolled into a yellow spear under Huang Long's command!

Huang Long roared, and his chest, shoulders, back, waist... his muscles that had been tempered for thousands of times stretched like flowing water, and contracted like a crossbow, throwing the spear condensed by the talisman paper out in the purest and most direct way!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the morning glow in the sky seemed to be taken away by the flying spear, leaving only the empty clear sky.

On the other side, Lu Tianqing also immediately saw the opportunity, shouted out the command, and forced his mind and the dragon head on his head to merge into one, suppressing the instinctive fear of the holy beast with his military soul, and then sprayed a dark thunderbolt from the dragon's mouth, piercing Mu Yuqing's back.

Above, there was a talisman spear that changed the color of the sky and earth, and behind, there was a holy beast punishment thunder that was formed in formation, but Mu Yuqing seemed to ignore it and just raised her left hand to make a gesture of refusal.

So Huang Long's talisman spear and the thunder of the dragon head were all frozen in mid-air, as if time and space were forcibly stopped at this moment.

Afterwards, Mu Yuqing slowly clenched her left hand, and as her five fingers closed, the blue veins on the back of her hand also burst out. At the same time, the curse spear and thunder that were frozen in mid-air were like graffiti on paper, twisted into funny shapes with the wrinkles of the paper.

Crash!

There was no sound, but it seemed as if the glass-like space was shattered in the void. The curse spear and thunder were turned into powder at the same time, and the backlash from it was directly transmitted to the caster.

Lu Tianqing's seven orifices were bleeding on the spot, and he fell down without a sound. Huang Long also groaned, and a knuckle of his right little finger exploded directly into a ball of blood mist.

But in this short moment, Huang Long had already crossed the last section of the journey, and fell directly into the short formation of the Mo Lin Army from mid-air, replacing Lu Tianqing's position.

On the other side, Wang Luo naturally stood in front of Huang Long's right, and naturally integrated into the short formation, existing as a barrier at the center of the formation.

This amazing combat intuition and knowledge of the formation made Huang Long stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Okay, let's move forward!"

The next moment, Huang Long took the lead in moving forward, and the rest of the Molin people followed him. People stepped on the scorching land, and the oncoming heat wave seemed to burn and distort the space, but everyone in the formation maintained their composure firmly, without using a trace of true energy to resist the high temperature. Instead, all the power was concentrated on Huang Long's hand.

Huang Long concentrated everyone's power in one place, and his right hand clenched in the air, so thousands of apricot yellow talisman papers came from all directions, but they were no longer condensed into weapons, but like moths, they rushed to the spiritual fire on the ancient white stone!

Everything revolved around Longtai Dingshan, and Huang Long was obviously better than anyone else at abiding by the rules he set.

When Mu Yuqing saw this, the calmness on her face also retreated a little. She tried to reach out to stop the flying talisman papers, but found that each talisman paper was like a clever flying bird, always able to avoid her direct attack with extremely sharp movements, and thousands of flying birds swooped down at the same time, so Mu Yuqing had to use both hands.

As her right hand moved, the flying apricot yellow talisman paper was finally locked in mid-air. However, at the same time, Longtai Dingshan, which had just risen a little, also fell down.

At the same time, Wang Luo made his own preparations in the formation with the cover of Huang Long.

The method of breaking the situation prepared overnight might as well be used here.

But Huang Long's voice came into his mind at this time.

"Save your ultimate move, Lord Wang! She is not the most important enemy, there is someone else who needs you to use your ultimate move!"