Become a Fairy

"What's going on? The auras of Old Man Kongyin and Dongfang Dansheng disappeared at the same time. The clues left by Old Man Kongyin end here."

Futan looked around, trying to find other clues left by the old man Kongyin, but after observing the surroundings for a while, he found nothing.

"There is no doubt about the strength of this old monster Kongyin. Even if the three of us join forces, we may not be able to get an advantage in his hands."

Fu Ming stood stroking his beard, looking at the lifeless area with a pair of triangular eyes, which made people feel that he was getting older and that he was about to die, and he couldn't help but have some bad guesses in his heart.

"Although he doesn't have the Changlong Bell in his hand, Old Monster Kongyin's attainments in the laws of space have reached the pinnacle. After being chased by him, the chance of Dongfang Dansheng escaping is slim, unless there is an accident that even Old Man Kongyin can't handle."

"Brother, do you mean that place with strong death aura?" Fu Xiao took a breath of air.

Although he was resentful that Old Man Kongyin arrived too late, causing the Fulong Army to suffer losses, he was still convinced of Old Man Kongyin's methods.

Even the old man Kongyin couldn't handle the danger. Fu Xiao inevitably became less confident. "so what should I do now?"

Fu Ming also hesitated for a moment. Old Man Kongyin could infer that Lu Xiaotian had entered the Magic Destruction Demon Pond area before, and the Three Saints of Fulong were not fools and could also figure it out.

But Fu Ming was also hesitant about whether to enter the Magic Pond area. Old Man Konggu was alone and could leave at will. The three brothers had to discuss it no matter what. Everyone has different concerns.

"The mission of the old man Kongyin is to seal the space treasure of Dongfang Dansheng. The other party's mission has been completed and he still dares to take the risk.

We three brothers personally led Fulong's army all the way here, but we have lost troops and generals without making any achievements. If we retreat in disaster, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain in the future.

Afterwards, it was good that Old Man Kongyin captured Dongfang Dansheng. If Old Man Kongyin returned without success, was injured, or even died, we might not be able to withstand the wrath of the Emperor of Heaven! "

"In this case, the only way is to break in. Old Man Kongyin can go in, so there is no reason for us not to dare." Fu Tan gritted his teeth and suppressed his fear of the aura of death and decay.

"In that case, let's set off!"

The Three Saints of Fulong approached the area with shocking death energy at the same time.

At this time, the situation in the entire Sinking Demonic Death Realm began to become undercurrent invisibly.

The Fulong Army is still commanded by Bai Xianfeng. Since Lu Xiaotian forced his way into the formation, coupled with the chaotic battles with those demons and monsters, the Fulong Army has successively killed and injured tens of thousands of people.

For the entire Fulong Army, these losses can still be tolerated, but they can also be regarded as traumatic.

Bai Xianfeng frowned. Apart from the casualties, the key point is that the situation has become strange again.

Previously, Lu Xiaotian was driven away by the Three Saints of Fulong and Old Man Kongyin. The Three Saints of Fulong stayed to stabilize the situation and led all the Fulong troops out of the cave. The armies gathered together and formed a complete formation, their combat power increased by more than a few percent.

In addition, the Three Saints of Fulong also personally killed or seriously injured several demons in the spirit body realm.

The Fulong Army also took advantage of the situation and charged for a while. As a result, Grandma Blood Leech fell under the front of the Fulong Army, greatly reducing the number of demons and ghosts who dared to come over to make plans again.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian had already fled far away, and the Fulong Army had no need to stay in Lei Zhe Longjun Cave Mansion anymore, and Bai Xianfeng did not want to take a trip to this muddy water again.

But not long after the Three Saints of Fulong left, Bai Xianfeng ran into big trouble. A group of skeleton dragon lizard cavalry blocked the way of Fulong Army.

The woman in the lead had black hair draped behind her. She had an ordinary face and looked unremarkable. She was holding a string of Buddhist beads and twisting them one by one. There was a sense of indifference in the dark eyes that could see through the world.

"Nishang! Why are you here?" Bai Xianfeng's expression changed drastically.

Previously, Lu Xiaotian was in the secret realm of the ancient Buddha, and the Three Saints of Fulong also led an army to the Buddhist realm. Later, I heard that Lu Xiaotian had left again, and the Fulong Army had not actually arrived in the Buddha Realm.

But in the process of going there, Fulong Jun could hear some rumors about the Buddha Realm from time to time.

Buddhist forces appeared on a large scale in the Buddhist realm. In addition to the losses suffered by Immortal Lord Shi Jing and the Nine-turn Dragon Seal King personally, the Yuxuan Heavenly Court, which had always regarded Buddhism as an enemy, also sent out large armies to encircle and suppress them. Fighting with the Nine-turn Dragon Seal Dharma King, the Heart-Destroying Ancient Buddha and other forces.

Even the guy who called himself Wutian Buddha later came to join in the fun, and the entire secret territory of the ancient Buddha became a pot of porridge.

In addition to the Nine-turn Dragon Seal Dharma King, the Heart-Destroying Ancient Buddha, and the Wutian Buddha, these powerful men at the level of Immortal Lords are famous far and wide.

Among them, Ni Chang, the disciple of the Nine-turn Dragon Seal Dharma King, had the most outstanding military exploits. Counting the number of strong souls who fell into the hands of Ni Chang, he was no less than one palm, and he was even able to fight against such strong men as the Fusion Monk.

Nishang is not like Evil Dragon Heavenly Lord. Old monsters like Fulong Sansheng have been practicing for an extremely long time. Although the opponent's rise is faster than Lu Xiaotian's, the reputation he has now established is not any weaker than Lu Xiaotian's.

Especially when he saw the skeleton dragon lizard cavalry behind Nishang, Bai Xianfeng felt a chill in his back. If he had not been afraid of such an enemy before.

The Fulong Army has grown to the point where it has seen countless battle formations. In terms of its elite level, the Fulong Army is not weaker than its opponents.

It's just that Nishang, as the most proud disciple of the Nine-turn Dragon Seal Dharma King, and his number one general, shouldn't he be in the secret realm of the ancient Buddha?

And this whole army of skeleton dragon lizards came even more bizarrely. The other party's intentions inevitably made Bai Xianfeng feel unpredictable, and the fear came from the unknown.

Bai Xianfeng's strength is not only far behind Nishang's. At this time, the Fulong Army also suffered certain casualties because of Lu Xiaotian and the demons in the Shenmo Death Realm.

Necessary material reserves such as immortal crystals and healing elixirs are not in the best condition either. The colorful clothes and skeleton dragon lizards in front of them were in full bloom.

In Bai Xianfeng's eyes, it seems somewhat unrealistic. Even if the opponent is elite, coming all the way from the secret territory of the ancient Buddha, he will be harassed by some indigenous forces in the battlefield of immortals and demons, as well as the death realm of the fallen demon.

Fulongjun came through this process.

The army on the opposite side showed no trace of fatigue after running around for a long time, and its momentum was completely at its peak. It seems that this army is the overlord of the party that is recharging its energy in the Demonic Death Realm.

The two sides were facing each other, but before they even started fighting, their unparalleled fighting spirit was already intertwined. Before the sword was connected, the opponent had already firmly gained the upper hand in terms of momentum.

"Nishang, the secret realm of the ancient Buddha is still under siege by the heavenly army. Instead of sticking to your old nest, why are you running to join in the fun in the Death Realm of the Sinned Demon?" Bai Xianfeng suppressed the fear in his heart, with a calm look on his face. Clear look.

"The Fulong Army will die today, and the Shen Mo's death realm is where your bones are buried. You don't have to test it with words, it won't change your outcome." Nishang shook his head, not showing much interest in communicating with Bai Xianfeng.

"Arrogant!" Bai Xianfeng looked furious. Even though his momentum was weaker than that of his opponent, the Fulong Army was still an elite warrior who had fought many battles and could not be easily humiliated by his opponent.

"It's useless to talk more. Let's see the real chapter under your hand." Nishang raised his left hand lightly and pressed it down casually.

Woo! The only white bone horn in the skeleton dragon Xiqi army was pushed to the front of the formation. Amidst the desolate and majestic killing horn sound, a strong bone-gray wind blew towards the Fulong Army's battle formation. Then the Skeleton Dragon Lizard Rider advanced slowly at a high speed.

The skeleton dragon lizard's hooves stepping into the void also made a dull vibration, which gathered together to form a very rhythmic sound, which together with the sound of horns and war drums, formed a cruel movement on the battlefield.

Several intertwined sounds slowly advanced with an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Fubo Qiyang Formation!" Bai Xianfeng looked serious and waved his hand, and the front army of Fulong Army began to adjust their formation.

Many immortal swords were slashed out together, and the light of thousands of immortal soldiers gathered together, like ripples on the sea surface, rushing forward one after another.

Seven beams of light intertwined on the ripples, converging into a scorching sun. The blazing light illuminated the entire battlefield, dissolving a lot of the bone-gray aura on the opposite side.

The aura of the Skeleton Dragon Lizard Cavalry on the opposite side was too strong. The Fulong Army had encountered changes one after another and had not been repaired. At this time, the momentum before the battle had been suppressed to a certain extent.

Bai Xianfeng did not dare to let this situation continue. The opponent was very determined to fight, so he could only lead his troops to take action in advance, strike first and regain some momentum.

As for whether it will increase consumption, he no longer cares so much. Even if he drinks poison to quench his thirst, he has to drink this cup of poison.

Otherwise, when the armies of both sides are fighting, once the morale is completely suppressed, there may not be a chance to drink this cup of poison later.

At this time, Nishang was just sitting on the back of a slightly larger skeleton dragon lizard, her body swaying slightly as the mount moved forward, turning a blind eye to the Fulong Army's preemptive attack, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.

"Netherworld Bone Spear!" A general wearing a white bone mask swung the spear forward. Tens of thousands of cavalry behind them screamed, pulled out a bone spear, leaned back, and then threw it with all their strength.

Countless bone spears seemed to have gathered into a giant bone dragon. The bone dragon opened its mouth wide and spit out a mouthful of gray dragon breath. It started to confront the blazing sun gathered by the immortal soldiers. The stalemate continued for a short time, but Bai Xianfeng's face turned ugly.

There is no doubt about the strength of the Fulong Army. They did not fall at a disadvantage in the first encounter. Ordinary immortal generals could not see much of a difference. It was just that in the eyes of his spiritual body, the Fulong Army and the The other party seemed somewhat lacking in stamina compared to him.

The fierce battle before them, the two sides stalemate, looked more like the last effort before destruction.

What he could see clearly, Bai Xianfeng believed that Ni Chang, who was opposite him, was also aware of it.

According to the conventional fighting style, Fulong Army will definitely lose. This is also the confidence for the opponent to dare to fight directly.

Within the Sinking Demonic Death Realm, the Fulong Army was isolated and helpless. Once defeated, even if most of them were not directly annihilated here and could escape temporarily, they would never be able to escape the obstruction of all demons and monsters within the Sinking Demonic Death Realm.

There are endless possibilities for victory, but the only way to lose is to annihilate the entire army. Old Man Kongyin and Three Saints Fulong have already chased Dongfang Dansheng. There is no possibility of returning in a short time. Now they can't even contact anyone. At this point they can only rely on themselves.

In this case, the only option is to take a risk. In this case, some tentative tactics are no longer necessary. Instead, they will consume their own vitality until it is difficult to make a comeback in the end.

"The troops are arrayed with dragon flags, and thousands of mountains are taming the dragons!" Bai Xianfeng shouted, and figures surged behind him. The war flags were like a forest. Under the big flags, mountain shadows spread out in all directions, and these mountain shadows were scattered in the void. Sinochem has become a real mountain.

In just a moment, this airspace was already covered with thousands of mountains. The Fulong Army did not need Bai Xianfeng to provide extra command. They had already occupied key mountain passes under the leadership of the Xianjun generals of each team, and the momentum of the entire army had reached its peak.

The powerful aura of the battle formation swept away, causing some demons and monsters in the further areas of Shen Mo's death territory to feel frightened, as if a peerless ferocious beast had awakened in an unknown area and could easily engulf them. .

"This is the real Dragon-Suppressing Army. It is indeed worthy of its reputation. Its combat power is indeed not inferior to that of the Skeleton Dragon Lizard War Rider. It is a pity that it is so powerful that there is nothing it can do."

Nishang shook her head when she saw it. The aura of the skeleton dragon Xi warrior came from the remains of the half-step heavenly dragon obtained by the Nine-turn Dragon Seal Dharma King.

The Dharma King spent a lot of effort on this army, and the Dharma King's expectations for it are by no means limited to this. After incorporating the original aura of the Half-Step Heavenly Dragon, this skeleton dragon lizard warrior already has the potential to surpass the ordinary Immortal Lord's bodyguards.

However, to completely turn potential into ability, you still need the baptism of blood and fire, and you need to defeat a strong enough enemy. Fulongjun is one of its best targets.

The opponent is also unparalleled. The spirit of dragon-slaying and the skeleton dragon Xi warrior are innate enemies.

Because of these factors, the war rider needs to step on the opponent's bones to gain the upper hand.

The mountains under the control of the Fulong Army slowly move in the void, arranged in different formations, and change slightly every moment. In this case, if the Skeleton Dragon Lizard War Cavalry wants to attack, it must constantly adapt. this change.

Qianshan Fulong is not just a defensive battle formation, the offense is also extremely sharp, but once this formation is launched, there is no way out, either a big victory and a powerful enemy, or a complete defeat.

In an extremely dangerous situation, Bai Xianfeng did not leave any escape route for the Fulong Army. Without such a courage to fight in adversity, the Fulong Army would not have the achievements and prestige it has today.

"Victory, I and the other armies will crush the opponent's bones and return to heaven with endless glory. If defeated, I and the other armies will rest here forever. Thousands of mountains and dragons will lurk behind them, advancing but not retreating! Kill!"

"Thousands of mountains are surmounted by dragons, there is no retreat when there is progress!"

"Fulong!"

"Fulong!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" All the Fulong Army soldiers roared, their momentum rising to its peak, and the slightly sluggish morale returned to its peak.

An elite force that has fought hundreds of battles does not suppress the enemy with absolute force and kill the enemy until they are completely defeated. It is more important to buck the trend and rise to the challenge in the face of adversity. Fight against powerful enemies that are difficult to defeat.

"Dragon Lizard Breaking Army Style!" At this time, Nishang's eyes began to become solemn, and the opponent's majestic fighting spirit finally won her respect. (End of chapter)