Fairy Tree

The golden-scaled infant old man's face suddenly turned pale, and he pinched the spiritual secret with both hands. During the change, golden light shot out from his body, and above his head, a dazzling light mask covered with golden scales condensed. The light mask slowly It slowly grew larger and became more solid.

The golden-scaled Yingsou obviously didn't think that his defensive spells could withstand Huan Tianmou's blow. He opened his mouth and a golden turtle shell flew out, and then began to grow in size, reaching a size of more than ten feet, blocking the way. The sky above his head.

"Huh, with your golden scale sky curtain and Jinxuan Yutian shell, do you want to resist my attack?" Huan Tianmou's cold voice came out from the void, and the big black hand directly turned into a fist, and with one strike The fist hit the sky.

The dazzling golden sky only lasted for an instant before it suddenly collapsed and turned into countless golden auras flying around. Huan Tianmou's fist covered with Dao patterns continued downwards, hitting the golden sky hard. On top of the turtle shell.

"Bang bang bang~~" Golden haloes of light shot out from the turtle shell, but the perfect rules of the blow of the Great Spirit Master were not something that an ordinary Mahayana monk, the Golden Scale Yingsou, could withstand. The turtle shell It was like being pressed down by an ancient mountain, and it smashed hard towards the golden-scaled infant old man.

The golden-scaled infant suddenly showed a panicked expression, and instinctively raised his hands to the sky, pressing against the bottom of the turtle shell.

The moment his hands touched the turtle shell, he felt a majestic force pressing down on his arms.

"Kacha kacha~~" The sound was crisp and clear. The golden-scaled infant old man had not even felt the pain. The bones of his arms were shattered inch by inch, and his whole body was arched under the huge pressure.

"Poof~~" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the golden-scaled infant old man felt his insides burning and his whole body lost consciousness. However, the turtle shell above his head did not fall, but stopped.

The golden-scaled infant old man raised his head with great effort and saw the slender body in front of him, looking at him with a stern expression.

"Why don't you kill me?" At this moment, the magic power in Jinlin Yingsou's body was overwhelmed by the huge force. The bones of his arms were shattered, and his internal organs were also displaced and shattered. As long as Huan Tianmou used one or two more points, , he will undoubtedly die.

"This time I am targeting the Spiritual Clan. As the great elder of the Turtle Head Clan, you are collaborating with the Wanmu Spiritual Lord. According to my temper, I will naturally kill you to clear the obstacles for the human race, but for the sake of you It’s just for the sake of the dragon dragon pill, it’s not out of intention, I can let you go, but there is a condition?”

Hearing this, the golden-scaled infant old man showed a hint of hope on his ashen face: "Hey, I really didn't expect that my greed would actually bring about the disaster of death. Fortunately, the great spirit master is in large numbers. I don't know what his orders are. , but it doesn’t matter.”

"It's very simple. After returning to your clan, immediately declare that you will draw a clear line with the Spirit Clan from now on. You will not have anything to do with the Spirit Clan. At the same time, declare that the Turtle Head Clan will be sealed off for ten thousand years. During these ten thousand years, you will not be able to take a single step out of the territory. After ten thousand years, it can only be reopened with my permission."

"I agreed." Jinlin Yingsou agreed without thinking about it. This matter was originally because he was greedy for the Dragon Dragon Pill, so he agreed to the Wanmu Spirit Master to go out to help the Spirit Clan stop the Celestial Eyes Twin Saints and others from taking action personally. , I didn’t expect that I would run into Huan Tianmou just after I came out of seclusion.

After one round, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground. This also made him truly realize the terrifying power of the Great Spirit Master. Under this situation, his intestines had already become green with regret, and he wished he could skin the Wanmu Spirit Master and convulse him. After the spirit master put forward the conditions, he naturally agreed without hesitation.

"Very good. Although the Guishou clan is a small clan, they have good talents. Jinlin Yingsou, if you can keep your promise, I may be able to bring some benefits to your clan in ten thousand years. If you don't keep your promise today, it will be... You are asking for annihilation, so go away."

The golden-scaled infant old man had a dejected look on his face. After hearing the words, he first bowed and saluted the Phantom Lord, then turned around and turned into a golden light, rising into the sky and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Over the Xuanwu Mountains, clouds were densely covered, drums were beating in the sky, and thousands of immortal armies gathered together. The shocking momentum was truly earth-shattering. Countless low-level spirits in the Xuanwu Mountains saw this scene, and their legs trembled. A look of horror on his face.

Countless monks in the Xuanwu Mountains also had solemn faces and a bit of shock in their eyes.

Many immortal cultivators may not encounter this type of war in the world of immortality. Race wars, on the Holy Moon Continent, usually only occur between strong races and extremely weak races. Once they occur, they are usually A one-sided situation.

This is the first time for many people that a weak party challenges a strong race.

The boy Xuanwu also had doubts. Although Huantianmou advanced to the Great Spirit Lord and surpassed Wanmu Spirit Lord, the difference in strength between the Beitian Broken Realm and the Beitian Territory Spirit Clan area was not just a point, but a huge difference. Don't.

In normal times, the Spirit Clan would be able to sweep through the tens of millions of immortal armies gathered in the Beitian Shattered Realm by gathering only two or three races of immortal armies. However, the scene at the moment made the Xuanwu boy a little confused. .

He knew that the Mahayana warriors in the Beitian Broken Realm were being restrained by the Mahayana warriors invited by his side, and whether it was a battle between sects or a race, the Mahayana monks usually rarely took action, and only fought against races. In the battle, when encountering strong resistance, the stronger Mahayana can take action to kill one or two of the opponent's strong beings, thus achieving the effect of beheading generals.

Of course, after much thought, the boy Xuanwu realized that the only variable was probably Huan Tianmou, the Great Spirit Master.

The Divine Scepter of Ten Thousand Thunders has not been refined yet, and without the Divine Scepter of Ten Thousand Thunders, it is impossible for Wanmu Spirit Lord to appear. This is why the other eight series of spiritual clans did not come to support. In fact, they are also waiting for Wanmu. The Spirit Master appears with the Wan Lei Divine Staff. As long as the Wan Mu Spirit Master can contain Huantian Mou, the tens of millions of North Sky Broken Realm fairy armies in front of them will be vulnerable to a single blow and will soon be defeated by the Spirit Clan fairy army.

In this way, as long as Wanmu Lingzun keeps an eye on Huan Tianmou, if he can gather some Mahayana monks and set up a large formation, it may not be impossible to kill Huan Tianmou, the great spirit master.

Although the Great Spirit Lord is a supreme being, he is not immortal. As long as he has enough power, he can still be killed.

You must know that when the human race was at its most glorious, there were several great spiritual masters, but they all fell under the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. It was only at that time that the spiritual race gradually replaced the human race and occupied the spiritual energy of the Northern Territory. of land.

The face of the Xuanwu boy was solemn, as were the other Ling Sect masters. They were all scheming people who could practice to the peak of transcending tribulations. They were all extremely smart and knew the variables involved, so they were also wait.

Moreover, the defense of the Xuanwu Mountains is also to delay time. As long as it can be delayed until the Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter is successfully refined, then their spiritual clan will be invincible.

Above the void, huge auras of spiritual light slowly emerged, and the battles formed by tens of millions of immortal armies also began to accumulate strength.

On the Xuanwu Mountains, various spiritual lights intertwined together and turned into light masks, one after another, and countless monks from the Xuanwu Immortal World below were constantly relying on the formation to instill mana into the light masks. to improve the defense of the mask.

An hour passed

Two hours passed.

Three days passed.

Although the tens of thousands of immortal armies in the North Sky Broken Realm have already deployed their formations and their strength has reached its peak, they have never taken action.

Most of the immortal cultivators in the Xuanwu Immortal World below were puzzled as to why the other party hadn't launched an attack yet.

But the more this happened, the Xuanwu boy and the others became more and more worried.

The Xuanwu boy even contacted Empress Jin Shu and others through secret arts several times. In his opinion, as the great spiritual master Huantianmou, he might not be able to save face and take action personally, but the two saints of Tianmu and others would not be hurt. , once Empress Jin Shu and others are unable to contain them, they will definitely take action.

With the terrifying attack power of the Mahayana monks, even the defensive array formed by all the immortal cultivators in the Xuanwu Immortal World cannot withstand it. This is also the terrifying thing about the Mahayana monks.

However, they learned from Empress Jin Shu and others through secret techniques that the Twin Saints of Heavenly Eyes, Jin Baiyu, and Bai Fengwei had not left Beijiang and were still confronting them.

After knowing this, Xuanwu Boy and others felt a little relieved. As for the other party's delay in launching an attack, it played into their own hands.

"Ho ho ho~~"

Over the Xuanwu Mountains, suddenly accompanied by bursts of dragons and tigers roaring, the void suddenly split from four directions, and then four huge figures appeared, namely a green dragon, a white tiger, a fire bird and a huge Basalt turtle.

"Four Great Immortals?" Seeing this scene, everyone recognized the four huge figures at a glance. They were the Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu, the legendary Four Great Immortals.

The four great immortal spirits are all formed by the convergence of spiritual light, and they also emit two thick spiritual lights from each other, connecting with each other, forming a huge spiritual light circle in the void.

Accompanied by bursts of dragons and tigers roaring, phoenixes chirping and turtles roaring, a ball of four-color flames gradually condensed in the void and burned blazingly.

The flame exudes terrifying power and is constantly gathering.

"Four Spirits Formation?"

The four-color flames above the void turned into a pillar of fire a hundred feet thick, falling from the sky towards the sky-filled light barrier above the Xuanwu Mountains.

"No, this is the Four Spirits Divine Flame emitted by the Four Spirits Array. It is extremely powerful. Everyone is trying their best to activate the array to enhance the defense of the array." The Xuanwu boy and several Ling Sect masters finally came to their senses at this moment, with expressions on their faces. Under the great changes, orders began to be issued.

But it was obviously too late. The huge light pillar fell on the light mask, and the light mask actually melted like white snow in spring.

Endless flames, after breaking through the defense, immediately poured into the Xuanwu Mountains. The huge mountain began to melt directly under the four-color flames. The Xuanwu Mountains were forcibly melted into a gap.

The flames did not disappear, but extended along the Xuanwu Mountains to both sides, as if they were spiritual.

The expressions on the faces of Xuanwu boy and several Lingzong masters instantly became extremely ugly.

Piercing screams began to sound one after another. Many immortal cultivators on the Xuanwu Mountains were running slowly. Once they were wrapped in flames, they would immediately be reduced to ashes in the screams. Even those cultivators in the realm of the gods. Those who are not immune are not immune.

The power of these four-color flames is far beyond their imagination, and it is extremely terrifying. Whether it is an immortal cultivator or an ancient tree or rock in the Xuanwu Mountains, anyone covered by the four-color flames will immediately melt and then transform at a speed visible to the naked eye. For fly ash.

"The four ancestors finally took action." Above the void, the golden-eyed ancestor wearing immortal armor said with two gleams of surprise in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, could it be that the backup you just mentioned is this Four Spirits Formation? But who arranged this Four Spirits Formation? Why are the four-color divine flames so terrifying? The formations set up by the Xuanwu Mountains are layer by layer. There are layers upon layers of them. If we were to attack them, we might not be able to break through them within a few years. I didn’t expect that they would be so vulnerable under these four-color flames. But even a few of us didn’t know. Are we considered outsiders?"

"Haha, don't be surprised, Elder Zixiu. What happened this time was personally ordered by the Twin Saints. The power of this four-spirit formation is so amazing because it was the Twin Saints, Saint Lord Baiyu, and Saint Lord Lengsha who personally ordered it. "

"Ah~~The four ancestors took action personally? Didn't it mean that the four ancestors were restrained by a few Mahayana monks invited by the Spiritual Tribe? How could they take action?"

"This is about the Great Spirit Master. With his supreme supernatural power, the Great Spirit Master used magic to hide his true body from the sky and the sea. With his four clones, he managed to hide his true body from Master Poison Fire, Empress Jin Shu, and the Three God Lords. But we have already come here and set up the Four Spirit Formation. Otherwise, with the strength of the Spirit Clan, the Xuanwu Immortal Realm controlled by a mere Earth Spirit Clan would definitely not be something we could capture in a short time. Zun naturally thought of this before making the golden cicada escape from its shell. Although this four-spirit formation cannot be said to be mysterious in the world of immortality, it still depends on who cast it. If the four ancestors cast it together, what will happen to them? Being able to resist, the Xuanwu boy probably never thought of this."

"Okay, fellow Taoists, cheer up. After the four ancestors have cleared the obstacles for us, it's time for us to take action."

"Dong dong dong~~" The sound of beating drums in the void was loud and deafening. Seeing that the defense formation of the Xuanwu Immortal Realm was broken, the tens of thousands of immortal troops in the Beitian Shattered Realm were shocked. They geared up and waited for the order. It's been a while.

The faces of the Xuanwu boy and the others were ashen at this moment. From the power of the Four Spirits Array, they also guessed that the person who arranged it was most likely a Mahayana monk, because even they, the peak tribulation cultivators, arranged the Four Spirits Array. The formation has absolutely no such terrifying power.

Moreover, the only condition for the Four Spirits Formation to be used was that four cultivators of the same realm were required. In other words, four Mahayana cultivators appeared above their heads at the same time.