After the immortal disappeared

While the few people were talking, the battle on the shore of the Upside Down Lake continued. The disciples of the Illusion Sect hidden in the group of Yakshas scattered and attacked randomly, often tearing a hole in the defense of the Tiangong team and wreaking havoc.

The Tiangong camp was once in a very embarrassing situation. The defenses at both ends of the northeast corner and northwest corner were torn open. The real Yakshas rushed up to fight when they saw an opportunity.

Xiao Wencheng said coldly: "Are you still unwilling to use your backup?"

He was still sober and not dazzled by the good situation. He could see that the Tiangong team had been using the power of the army to resist the enemy. Bai Ziqi only sent out a few golden armored gods.

Bai Ziqi had not yet used a more powerful force.

Was it that the gods were deliberately saving money, or did they have no backup?

The possibility of the latter was very low.

At this moment, another shadow suddenly appeared above the Tiangong camp:

A huge golden eye.

He Lingchuan murmured: "Miao Zhantian has opened his eyes again."

This is Miao Zhantian's real eye. But unlike the previous time when it only came out to take a photo of the sea surface, this time the big eyeball turned back and forth, and its eyes were quite sharp!

Wherever it shone, there was a golden light.

Wherever the golden light passed, the true appearance of the disciples of the Illusion Sect was exposed, and there was no escape!

The Eye of Truth scanned back and forth several times, and it was only 20 to 30 breaths, and the true appearance of the disciples of the Illusion Sect on the entire battlefield was revealed, and the disguise of the Yaksha could no longer be held.

The Tiangong team roared in anger when they saw this, because it was these shameless guys who took advantage of the situation and hurt many of their companions.

The disciples of the Illusion Sect were also chilled by the light, because after they took off their disguises, they stood in the Yaksha army with bare faces!

All around, in front, behind, left, right, and even in the sky, were hideous Yaksha water monsters!

They had been chasing and killing water monsters for many years.

Some people could even hear the chuckles coming from the throats of the Yakshas, ​​which were at most three feet away from them.

Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight. Their main target this time is the Tiangong team, not these Yakshas!

Strangely enough, when the Yakshas saw the humans in their team, they were just slightly startled, as if they couldn't figure out what was going on, but they immediately lost interest in them and turned around to continue attacking the Tiangong camp.

They seemed to have a deep hatred for the Tiangong, but ignored the disciples of the Illusion Sect who had been chasing them for more than a hundred years.

The disciples of the Illusion Sect then let out a long sigh, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and continued to fight.

This feeling was too strange, fighting side by side with their former mortal enemies.

But their next battle was much more difficult, because their disguise had been seen through by the Eye of Truth, and they were conspicuous among the ferocious Yakshas. As soon as the Tiangong team saw them, they concentrated their attacks and transferred all the firepower that originally belonged to the giant Yakshas to them.

Elder Jin saw that the advantage was distorted, and immediately ordered a full-scale attack.

He didn't pretend anymore. He waved his hand and gave an order, and hundreds of magical powers simultaneously entered the Xiandu formation!

The light flashed, not only breaking through three defensive formations in a row, but even the formation eye talisman of the Xiandu formation was stagnant and stopped running directly.

This was the most efficient and powerful magical power concentration He Lingchuan had ever seen in reality.

More than a hundred flying rainbows hit the formation at the same time, shining brightly, and there was the combined power of the immortals. Even if the Haoyuan Golden Mirror pulled a distant view from high in the sky, the effect was still particularly shocking.

The formation eye went on strike, and the Xiandu formation stopped running on the spot, no longer absorbing the spiritual energy of the upside-down sea. The formation eye fell from mid-air to the ground, almost burning into a ball of charcoal.

Fortunately, its bottom bud was still there, and the spiritual energy absorbed previously did not escape.

The power and solidity of this set of formation tools are beyond doubt, but this time the magical power bombardment was joined by the immortals, and it still couldn't withstand it.

"Change the formation equipment, quickly!"

Every part of the battle formation has a corresponding matching set. But this also reminded Bai Ziqi that it was not enough, not enough manpower, not enough Yuanli, and his fighting spirit was declining step by step.

He brought a lot of troops, but they had no advantage in front of the vast sea of ​​people tactics of Yaksha; now the disciples of the Immortal Sect also mixed in the Yaksha tide and took action. If this continues, before the spiritual energy of the Inverted Sea is exhausted, the men he brought with him may not be able to hold on.

Bai Ziqi knew very well the horror of "a defeat like a mountain collapsing". Those who followed him to the Inverted Sea may be the elites from all over the Flashing Gold Plain, but how much do these people know about Bai Ziqi and how much trust can they have?

They followed him, not out of respect and trust, but just to execute the orders of the goddess, how could they sacrifice for him without hesitation?

This is not an army trained by Bai Ziqi himself, but a ragtag army on the Flashing Gold Plain. People need to hear the hope of winning so that their morale will not collapse.

Don't forget that the Immortal Sect has only sent two immortals to raid the battlefield at most. It's unknown how much stamina Qian Huan's team has!

This decisive battle has just begun. Both sides are actively testing each other's bottom line. Neither side is stupid enough to go all in at the beginning.

He Lingchuan also said secretly:

It's almost time.

Bai Ziqi must have a countermeasure.

If he can't take on Huan Zong's trick, he will be in big trouble later.

At the Inverted Lake, the Immortal Sect disciples were seen through by the Eye of Truth, so they simply let go, threw away their spears and forks, switched back to their original weapons, and launched two waves of fierce attacks.

He Lingchuan has always wanted to understand the way of war of the Immortal Sect and even the Heavenly Demon, and of course he will not miss such a rare opportunity to observe.

The speed of this round of spiritual energy recovery exceeded everyone's imagination. The Spider Queen sisters predicted that if the concentration of spiritual energy continued to improve, it might return to the level of the Middle Ages. In such an environment, both personal cultivation and group warfare methods would undergo fundamental changes, and the extraordinary power that was originally hidden in the dark might reappear.

The situation of the immortals and demons fighting to the death in the Upside-Down Sea was caused by He Lingchuan, and it might be the best sample for him to observe future wars!

Perhaps, this was a rehearsal.

He wanted to see the intensity of the war in the Middle Ages, and to see how much room there was for human autonomous activities under the confrontation between immortals and demons - this was crucial to him and the Shining Gold Plain!

This might be the basis for his next few steps after leaving the Upside-Down Sea.

This was also one of the reasons why He Lingchuan had to enter the Upside-Down Sea.

Unlike the Heavenly Palace team, which mostly used swords, spears, sticks and halberds, the disciples of the Illusion Sect went down the mountain to fight. Although they also wore light armor outside their robes, their weapons were varied. In addition to the common swords and swords, there were actually jade rulers, fans, books and other objects. He Lingchuan wanted to scratch his head when he saw them.

In fact, he took a quick glance and saw that the fan was quite useful. A monk grabbed the fan and sent out several wind blades. This magic was like a substance, drawing a cold gray arc in the air, and it could even turn. One of the wind blades hit the trees and cut off four or five trees as thick as buckets before disappearing.