Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh is no longer a high war
A dead silence and cold fear spread silently in Kunlun's fourth island.
A series of colorful lights kept flashing in the fourth level of Kunlun. This was when many Kunlun disciples in the fourth level of Kunlun were unable to help but try to use magic after seeing the scene in the first level of Kunlun. However, they also found that the power of the magic they used was only one or two of the usual ones.
"Since all the people from Zhaoyaoshan have come, the people from Zhanzhou Zetian will probably not miss such an opportunity." At this time, most people in Kunlun's fourth roundabout still didn't know what happened, but Ming Shiqi, who stood in the night and stood on the steps engraved with dragon and phoenix figures, was just thinking very calmly.
The magic circle in front of him seems extremely unfamiliar to most cultivators, but Ming Shiqi is very clear. Or it can be said that Ming Shiqi knows most of the things that threaten Kunlun and Huang Wushen very clearly.
Ming Shiqi knew that the name of the Netherworld Blood Sea was actually called the Nirvana Blood Sea, but in fact, almost everyone who knew this magic array was used to calling this magic array the Netherworld Blood Sea, because this magic array was created by the Netherworld Blood Demon. The reason why he knew that someone from Zhaoyao Mountain was coming was because Ming Shiqi knew that the scriptures that recorded this magic array were in Zhaoyao Mountain's hands. Now, Zhaoyao Mountain has obviously understood this magic array thoroughly and has come here, standing on Kuang Wuxin's side.
The Netherworld Blood Sea magic array has no lethality itself, but this magic array can directly block the connection between the true essence of the cultivator and the essence of heaven and earth. All magic methods under the cover of this magic array are only one or two of the power of heaven and earth that is usually caused. This is why Qingliu Jian's Lei Ji Divine Spear turned into a tiny electric snake. Some magic methods that could turn into a pillar of fire and turned into a little spark.
But this magic circle is completely covered, and it is basically the enemy and me. All the people who are shrouded in it are the same when casting magic, and the power of magic will be weakened to an unimaginable level.
If it is single to single, the power of both sides' magic power will be weakened at the same time, and it will relatively not change the result of the battle between the two sides. The strong side is still strong, and the weak side is still weak. But now it is completely different. Although Ming Shiqi still cannot judge how many powerful forces Kuang Wuxin has gathered, just from the number and strength that the two sides have shown, this is the largest battle in the Taoist world after the Golden Top Battle of the Netherworld Blood Demon four hundred years ago.
In this case where the number of people on both sides is very large, such a formation will have a great impact on the battle situation.
The original number of pure people did not have much effect, because a person with high cultivation could easily deal with dozens, or even hundreds of cultivators whose cultivation was far inferior to his. The cultivation of most disciples in Kunlun was much higher than that of these invading enemies in red robe. But now it is completely different. Under the magic array like the Netherworld Blood Sea, both sides seemed to have broken the weapons in their hands, but what the Kunlun disciples broke can easily cut off most of the world's mortals.
The magic weapon of the soldiers, but the most common weapons that broke in the hands of these red-robed men. Under the magic array like the Netherworld Blood Sea, their strength has been greatly weakened compared to everyone, but the gap between each person has been greatly narrowed. Under such magic array, many magic methods even have no lethality, and many magic methods such as the Qingliu Jianlei Jijiu have also greatly weakened their lethality and completely lost their former power.
This is a magic circle that pulls the monks from a high position and turns into mortals. Under such a magic circle, it was originally a battle between practitioners, but it was almost a war between mortals.
Under such circumstances, the number of people naturally becomes extremely important.
This is why Kuang Wuxin even activated the cultivator with a low level of cultivation with a third and fourth level. Now under the cover of this magic array, Kunlun magic is powerful, and the advantages of many masters have been completely weakened.
"No wonder they had to seize the medicine department's medicine bank first."
Ming Shiqi thought very calmly, and in just a moment, he understood why the first group of red-robed men had to attack the blue palace in the first round of island as soon as possible.
Under this magic circle, the war between the cultivators who were originally high and superior has become a war between mortals in the world. Like the mortal army, the only things that both sides can rely on are external objects, elixirs and magic weapons. Although the power of heaven and earth caused by many magic weapons will be completely weakened like magic weapons, at least the power of the magic weapon body itself is still there. The few flying swords cast by the red-robed men in the first level of the island just now are the best proof. These flying swords, which were originally not worth mentioning in the eyes of people with high cultivation, have now become powerful crossbows and hard bows in the mortal army.
So Ming Shiqi is sure that in addition to the blue palace, the warehouse where some magic weapons were stored was also the first place the other party wanted to seize.
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"In Zhaoyao Mountain, the most exquisite formations are the Xihou Hengdaoyuan and the Beihou Bai Liao. They are just stupid. I wonder if you are Xihou Hengdaoyuan or the Beihou Bai Liao?" It was enough to accommodate thousands of people, floating quietly on the dark boat on the sea like a monster. The feminine man in green shirt with no beard and eyebrows on his face looked at the mysterious gray-shirted man wrapped in thick fog and suddenly asked seriously.
"I'm Bai Liang." The gray-shirted man's voice spread smoothly on the deck, "Where are you, Mr. Chun of Zhanzhou or Mr. Shui?"
"I'm Chunshenzi." A smile appeared on the face of the feminine man in green clothes, "I originally thought that the King of Northern Ming would not send anyone."
"I came by myself, not sent by the King of Northern Ming." Bai Liao, who was shrouded in the thick fog, was silent for a while and replied.
At this time, most people's eyes were concentrated in the first level of the island. Qingliu Jian, one of the heads of Jianshi, who had a high level of cultivation, had turned into a fire ball at this time, and the cruel battle continued. However, the gray-shirted man who had just answered the words of a feminine man in the green shirt did not look at the first level of the island in the distance, nor did he look at the feminine man in the green shirt, but turned around and looked back.
In the farthest sky, a blue flame rose into the sky, straight and undispersed.
Bai Liao's hand seemed to bounce, and a bright yellow light suddenly shot out from his body, and a strange symbol exploded in the air. In a moment, a faint light flew from a distance at an extremely fast speed, passing by the densely packed monks in red robes, and the red robe who were scattered on the sea surface, surrounded Kunlun seemed to turn a blind eye. No one cared about the slightly red light, and let the red light fly by and fall onto the painted black ship.
"Beihou."
Falling on the dark boat, opposite Bai Liang was a man in green leather armor. He was thin and his eyes seemed to be physical and very bright. His mouth and nose were completely different from ordinary people. He had sharp protrusions forward and was wrapped in a black hard shell, which reminded people of the sharp mouths of some falcons at a glance.
The man who landed on the deck did not go to see the rest of the people, but just handed a bamboo slip to Bai Liao.
There is a short sentence on the bamboo slip.
Bai Liao glanced at it and didn't say anything, but nodded to the man in green leather armor. The man in green leather armor didn't say anything. When his figure moved, he jumped up from the dark boat again, and a circle of red light appeared around him, and almost instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.
The man wearing green leather armor obviously came from Zhaoyaoshan. The identity and attitude of the man wearing green leather armor made the feminine man easily judge that the man wearing green leather armor brought a sentence from the King of Northern Ming to Bai Liao. The moment the man wearing green leather armor left, Bai Liao seemed to be slightly touched, and his figure seemed to pause slightly, but the man wearing green leather clothes immediately saw that Bai Liao, wrapped in the thick fog, quickly raised his head, and his eyes fell coldly on the first round of the island in Kunlun, and the bamboo slip was silently pinched into powder by him and sprinkled from his fingers.
In the first round of Kunlun Island, on the mountain road in front of the blue palace.
A ball of black clouds surged out from a man in red robe and caged towards the disciples of the three Jiansi.
A violent wave of magic power surged out from one of the disciples of the Swords. Compared with the red-robed men who invaded the first round of islands, the disciples of the Swords were originally much stronger in terms of strength and magic. When the black clouds surged out from the red-robed man, the disciples of the Swords had already seen that the black cloud was a piece of Gu cloud formed by a Gu insect. In the eyes of these three disciples of the Swords, such Gu clouds were not considered a powerful magic at all, so naturally only one of the disciples who practiced the Fire Yuan Jue method focused on this Gu cloud, but at this time, the disciples of the Swords ignored one point. His magic was completely gone at this moment.
The blazing fire cloud that was supposed to block them only drifted out dozens of red lights in the air. Before these three disciples of the Sword Secret had time to cast other magic, countless black insects like sesame dots had already surged on their faces, and in an instant, they were covered with three wriggling black masks on their faces.
A disciple of the Sword Secretary rushed towards the Qingliu Jian, who was blazing with green fire all over his body. He could no longer see the human form but was still rolling. However, when he was ten feet away from the Qingliu Jian, two pale sword lights suddenly stomped on his body, twisting his body into three sections.
Under the cover of the Netherworld Blood Sea magic array, magic weapons such as Gu insects and flying swords that were not powerful originally had unexpected power.
Chapter completed!