True Immortal of the Netherworld

Yin Feng and Luo Yu are both sword cultivators. The pair of ancient bronze swords they hold in their hands are named "Child's Horn" and "Qinglin". They are a pair of magic weapons handed down from the underworld. There is a ray of dragon soul power.

The "Wind and Rain Dual Transformation" that the two of them jointly performed was a sword-domain move. The sword intention was stimulated and the dragon soul power hidden on the two swords was instantly activated.

The bursting sword moves carry the power of wind and thunder, and the sword intention transforms into a storm dragon.

Coupled with the blessing power of the Six-pole Fantasy Killing Formation, this move was even more powerful than before, aiming to defeat Lin Badi and the Red Blood Army Flag in his hand.

Lin Badi, who had always been calm, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes when faced with such a fierce killing move.

If he puts down the battle flag and just dodges, there is still a possibility of escaping this killing move, but the Red Blood Army Formation will inevitably collapse and defeat will be certain.

At the moment, not only the safety of the three brothers and Mo Ling in front of them, but also the lives of hundreds of villagers in the Wangyou Valley behind them are all tied to the outcome of this battle.

The days of fighting together with the Red Blood Banner flashed back to his mind.

On the battlefield, the fluttering red is a blood-stained style, and it is the undefeated flag of the Red Blood Legion. It has never fallen, never retreated, and has never been stained with dust.

Lin Badi has followed the general all his life, with an iron horse and a red flag stained with blood, and he has been victorious in every battle.

This time, even if the general is not here, the glory of the Red Blood Flag must not be covered with dust in his own hands.

Furthermore, in order to fulfill the general’s legacy, we must protect the lives of many people behind us, even if they are shattered to pieces and die, this battle must not be lost!

This is the only belief in Lin Badi's mind at this time.

He forcibly stimulated the power of the true elixir in his body, and cracks appeared on the surface of the golden elixir as big as a chestnut in the purple palace of his dantian.

The pressure he aroused poured out like a flood, and thousands of brilliant red lights appeared on his body. His old face seemed to be back to his youth, strong and powerful, just like the god of war came to the world.

Lin Badi, who was full of fighting spirit, shouted: "General! Lin Badi is here, and the Red Blood Army Flag is here!"

Its voice was loud and clear like a war song, instantly filling the entire void and echoing for a long time.

The sound quickly reached the center of Forgettable Valley.

The tall Blood Soul Monument that stood there seemed to resonate with it. It trembled and a trace of blood dripped from its surface. Then, a dazzling red light curtain was projected.

A tall, handsome, mighty warrior general holding a military flag and wearing red armor could clearly be seen in the light curtain. The general held his head high and held his flag high, as if shouting: "Charge!"

After a while, these lights and shadows disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the red-blooded war flag fluttering above Lin Badi's head seemed to have heard the call of the former general. The flag flew like a wave, spurting out endless flames and burning fiercely.

The next moment, the breath of fire transformed into a dragon!

The huge fire dragon, which was more than ten feet tall, raised its head and roared into the sky, breathed out the breath of burning world fire, and rushed towards the storm dragon transformed from the "Wind and Rain Bipolar Transformation" on the opposite side.

This fire dragon is the military soul on the Red Blood War Flag. Although it is far less powerful than in its heyday, it still has the power to dominate the world.

"Boom!"

The fire dragon and the storm dragon collided together. On one side was the power of burning the sky, which was blessed with the power of the beacon fire realm, and on the other side was the power of breaking the wilderness, which was infused with the power of the killing array. The two divine powers refused to give in to each other, entangled and biting each other. , rubbing out a series of dazzling silver arcs.

Accompanied by the roars of dragons one after another, tearing flames, splashing raindrops, and turbulent winds, the sky was blocked and the sun was stirred, and it was like a natural disaster coming to the world.

In the end, the two powers were evenly matched, and the dragon shape disappeared, leaving only the hot and trembling void.

The third wave of attacks from the Netherworld Three Palaces was finally blocked.

At this time, Badi Lin was kneeling on one knee on the ground, his face was as white as paper, and he was sweating like rain. His right hand holding the flagpole trembled slightly, but he still held it tightly. Having just summoned the spirit of the military flag, he was severely overdrawn in his own power, and he no longer had enough mana output to support the formation eye.

The fire breath sprayed from the military flag has decreased a lot, the beacon fire realm shows signs of weakness, and the phantom fire soldiers become blurred.

"Village Chief!" The butcher Lao Hen, the hunter Dali and the blacksmith Sledge saw this in their eyes and expressed concern in their hearts.

"It doesn't matter, everyone, hold on to your position." Lin Badi's tone was still firm, showing off his veteran demeanor.

At this moment, a palm was placed on Lin Badi's shoulder. It was Mo Ling who was dressed in black. Mo Ling didn't say much, and mobilized her magic power to help Lin Badi recover his body.

The force that entered the body was extremely huge, faintly exceeding the limit of Lin Badi's own realm, and then quickly fell back to a stable range that Lin Badi could accept.

With the help of Mo Ling, the Beacon Fire Realm gradually became stable again.

Lin Badi was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that this Mo Ling's skill was far superior to his own. Could it be that he is a Yuanhun realm monk? Or maybe this Mo Ling is the body of the underworld? The body of the underworld is a characteristic of the underworld people. Only the underworld people can not be cursed at all under the black sun.

"You? Are you from the Nether Clan?" Thinking of this, Lin Badi asked quickly.

"Don't worry, old village chief. I'm also a member of the You clan, but I have a special physique and have nothing to do with the underworld." Mo Ling explained.

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Yin Feng and Luo Yu couldn't believe it when they saw that their special moves were actually blocked by a True Alchemy Realm cultivator.

Based on past experience, with the blessing of the "Six-pole Fantasy Killing Array", the power of the "Wind and Rain Bipolar Transformation" can even defeat the soul skills of ordinary Yuanhun Realm monks.

With a soft sound of "Cang", the two of them put their swords back into the sword box behind them at the same time. This move is extremely powerful and puts a huge load on the body. At this time, the meridians in their bodies were like fire, their whole bodies were sore, and they could no longer activate their killing moves.

Yin Feng and Luo Yu simply stood together, then sat cross-legged across from each other, with their four palms intersecting, using the yin and yang adjustment technique to speed up the recovery of their bodies.

Although the "Six Extremes Fantasy Killing Formation" is powerful, it requires the six people in the formation to keep a certain distance and continuously output a certain amount of mana to maintain the operation of the formation. Moreover, the blessing power of this formation also has an upper limit, and it cannot provide the blessing energy required for six people to launch ultimate moves at the same time. This is also the reason why the six people from the Three Palaces of Netherworld chose to launch three attacks in twos.

At this time, Yin Feng and Luo Yu were focusing on recovering their bodies and could not move. In this way, most of the burden of maintaining the operation of the formation fell on the other four people, and they no longer had the energy to launch as powerful an attack as before.

Huan Sha, Huan Li, Star Leopard, and Star Tiger wanted to rush over directly, but because the Red Blood Army formation on the opposite side never dispersed, they did not dare to attack rashly. They could only stay in place and try to maintain their six poles. The existence of the phantom killing array.

For a while, the two sides returned to their original confrontation. Both sides strive to restore their combat strength as quickly as possible, and the advantage is to strike first.

Time seemed to have stopped as they stared at each other with murderous intent and nervousness in their eyes.

As expected, Yin Feng and Luo Yu on the other side of the Three Palaces of the Nether Realm took the lead in recovering their half-strength bodies, and they both stood up.

"How is it?" Yin Feng asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Luo Yu replied.

"Hehe, these people on the other side are really quite capable, but the end result is always a dead end." Huan Sha said proudly after seeing Yin Feng and Luo Yu stand up.

"What are you waiting for? Formation blessing!" Xingbao said loudly.

After that, the six of them each stabilized their positions and activated their secret techniques. Most of the blessing power of the phantom killing array was instantly restored, and the released soul power field dyed the surroundings a pale, ruthless white.

This time, it was the same Huan Sand and Huan Li that took the lead in attacking.

I saw the two of them standing side by side, using the staff in their hands as a pen, drawing one end in the void, and quickly sketched out a strange rune that was shining with golden light and was about ten feet in size.

Immediately afterwards, the rune shot straight into the ground.

Suddenly, the ground where the runes fell began to roll violently as if it was alive, and sprayed out waves of sand more than ten feet high.

"The Art of Phantom Sand - Sand Beast Overlord!"

The sand waves condensed into shape, and a giant sand beast with a unicorn cat face, a plump body, and a long tail appeared behind it.

The sand beast breathed out strong winds and swayed its tail. The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the wind and sand blew up.

"Ouch——"

With a shocking roar, the cat-faced sand beast pounced towards the opposite side.

The other two people, Xingbao and Xinghu, stood behind Huansha and Huanli, holding Xinghui swords, ready to go.

The Qingfeng in the sword case behind Yin Feng and Luo Yu has also been unsheathed, whirling in the air in front of them and buzzing.

The same three-hit combo will happen again.

At this time, the five Lin Badi brothers opposite, except Mo Ling, the other four were unable to fight back.

At the critical moment, Mo Ling flashed again and stood in front of several people. He was dressed in black and had no expression on his gray-white face. His cold eyes were only empty and mysterious, without the slightest fear.

At this moment, a powerful wave of spiritual power came from a distance.

"The little fairy is here!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw three figures speeding towards him in the distance.

One of them had wings of fire on his back and came riding on the wind, it was Xu Yang.

Behind him were Gui Gu Zan and Gui Gu Changyang. Gui Gu Zan activated his ghost escape technique, drifting like the wind, and a shadow was thrown behind him. Gui Gu Changyang used his unique demon pool power, and a large gray demon mist rolled under his feet, and he walked on the mist.

Xu Yang was the first to come forward. He hunkered down and saw the current situation clearly without saying anything.

Without stopping for a moment, he activated the power of the Vermilion Bird Flame Spirit, the power of the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit and the power of the Chakravartin Flame Spirit within his body, releasing circles of golden, red, and earth-gold flame spirit fields centered around his body.

"Fire Spirit Shackles!"

Turning his palms, a three-color spiritual light flashed in the palms, and three flame spirit shackles of gold, red, and earth and gold flew out.

"Crack!" There was a sound, and the Flame Spirit Shackles tied up the cat-faced sand beast that rushed over. Then it tightened suddenly, the sand beast's limbs bent, and it fell to the ground with a thud, unable to move forward any further.

Xu Yang pointed a finger in the air, and above the Flame Spirit Shackles, a golden light flashed, and a ghost baby with double horns, a round head, and a golden scorpion tail trailing behind appeared. It is the true body of the Wheel of Fire.

When Chakravartin saw the huge sand beast, he grinned, revealing his sharp teeth, half-smiling. Then, with a sudden spin, it strangely penetrated into the sand beast's belly.

"Woo——"

Hearing the sand beast's cry, its originally shining eyes became hollow and dark, and its swaying long tail suddenly lost strength and fell to the ground with a snap.

Immediately, the huge body of the sand beast collapsed and turned into a hill-like pile of sand.

"puff!"

A puff of dust rose up from the sand pile, and the Chakravartin emerged from it. It looked like it was chewing something in its mouth. Its throat bulged, it swallowed, and then patted its belly with satisfaction.

When Huan Sha and Huan Li saw this, they seemed to have lost some treasure and exclaimed at the same time: "Oh!"

It turns out that the "Sand Beast King" summoned by the two of them is not a real supernatural spirit. Instead, a wisp of the soul of a very high-end underworld sand beast that the two of them had sacrificed was injected into the sandstorm and transformed.

Although it is just a fragment of soul, it is a priceless treasure. It has always been regarded as a treasure at the bottom of the box by the two of them, and they never use it easily. Unexpectedly, he was swallowed up by the wheel flame spirit released by Xu Yang.

The Wheel Flame Spirit was born from the Holy Fire of the Wheel. It is the king of earth spiritual flames and is naturally capable of restraining earth-type alien spirits.