Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1060
Jiang Mo didn't move, and neither did the Ghost Patriarch.

It was the army of monks who made the first move.

The monstrous fluctuations of Yuanli crazily diffused from the sky, and in mid-air, colorful Yuanli rays of light bloomed like fireworks.

Such a fierce confrontation, in the land of returning to the ruins, is probably rare in decades.

There is often a delicate balance between the silver-level powers, and no one is willing to break this balance.

Because, once a war starts, it is often a situation of endless death.

For both sides of the war, even the victorious side will suffer huge trauma, thus leaving opportunities for other forces to take advantage of.

"Governor Jiang, let's capture it early, lest all the people in Tiantian Pavilion be wiped out. If you are willing to surrender, the ancestor will make Tiantian Pavilion a subordinate force under the Seven Star Ghost Palace. The power you can have is still great. This is better than annihilation of your entire army!" The Shadow Ghost King stood in the void and said sinisterly.

Obviously, he wanted to use psychological tactics to break through the defenses of Jiang Mo and Zhentian Pavilion.

"Gui Jiang's defeated general? Hehe, I can't do such a shameful thing." Jiang Mo's faint voice spread. The Seven Star Ghost Palace is indeed powerful, but is Zhentian Pavilion just a paper tiger?
If you want to eat Zhentian Pavilion, does the Seven Star Ghost Palace have such good teeth?
The fierce confrontation is still going on, and the world is constantly shaking, as if it will split open at any time.

Corpses continued to fall from mid-air and piled up on the ground.

At this moment, thousands of monk corpses have been piled up on the land of Zhentian Pavilion headquarters, and the blood is like a stream, flowing towards the distance.

The wreckage of severed limbs, the screams of monks who were severely injured and unable to continue to fight, these gathered together, making this place look like a scene of hell.

Those forces that had never fought before felt a little terrified when they watched this scene from afar.

Only now did they know how cruel it would be for those in power to decide to go to war.

The battle gradually entered a fierce state. The monks on both sides seemed to be red-eyed, and the extremely strong murderous aura gathered in the sky to form a cloud of blood. Even the violent fluctuations of yuan power could not disperse the cloud of blood. .

"Governor Jiang, you don't have to drink as a toast, and the next one is the time for the destruction of Tiantian Pavilion!" Patriarch Guisha controlled the overall situation, while Ghost King Youying mobilized the army of monks, and shouted in a cold voice: "Finished formation!"

After his words fell, the army of monks from Seven Star Ghost Palace retreated one after another and gathered together.

They bit the tip of their tongues violently, spewing blood from their mouths, and congealed formulas in their hands.

"Blood Demon Breaks the Sky Formation!"

Tens of thousands of monks shouted in unison, and the blood essence of countless people melted into the air, turning into a monstrous figure.

Just standing there, this figure gave people an unparalleled sense of oppression, as if it was invincible.

From a distance, it looks like a huge blood demon, standing upright and extremely majestic.

"It turned out to be the blood demon breaking the sky formation. Unexpectedly, the Seven Star Ghost Palace actually controls such an evil combination formation!"

Not far away, Liu Gongquan was shocked.

Although this blood demon sky-breaking formation is evil, it is very powerful. It gathers the blood essence of all the monks together and turns into a blood demon, which is difficult to resist.

Liu Gongquan's heart fluctuated, and he said secretly: "Fortunately, we stayed out of the matter at that time, otherwise, just relying on this blood demon to break through the sky formation, it would be enough to completely crush Zhentian Pavilion. At that time, my Tianji sect will definitely be purged by the Seven Star Ghost Palace."

In his heart, Liu Gongquan said happily.

Jiang Mo looked at the monstrous blood demon, and there was a slight fluctuation.

"Night Demon Knights!" he shouted.

Hearing Jiang Mo's voice, Qin Haotian raised the thunder god's scepter in his right hand high, and all the magic elements in the world rushed here.

Magical elements, similar to Yuanli, are also a kind of power.

When the overwhelming magical elements rushed here, everyone could feel the majestic power fluctuations, but they couldn't know what kind of power it belonged to.

After sensing Qin Haotian's movements, the ancestor Guisha cast his eyes on Qin Haotian with a hint of shock.

Rumble!
In the next moment, the magical elements converged, and the endless power of the thunder element turned into a huge thunder dragon, with its teeth and claws open, like a living thing.

This is Qin Haotian's power.

All the people around stared wide-eyed, watching Qin Hao Tianguang attract a thunder dragon with a wave of the scepter in his right hand, their faces were full of disbelief.

What exactly is this ability? !

Under Zhentian Pavilion, there is such a terrifying powerhouse?
"Using the array as the base, the blood as the contract, and the gods as the guide, the thunder dragon of light!"

Qin Haotian silently recited the magic incantation, and those thousands of magicians also recited the magic incantation.

The voices of thousands of magicians, orderly and loud, gathered together and turned into a torrent of voices.

Everyone has a magic scepter in their hand, which is also pointing to the sky. Countless monks around are shocked by this neat scene.

They have never encountered such a battle scene.

"What kind of power is that?"

"It's so weird. I've never seen this kind of fighting style."

"Could it be that these people are mysterious experts invited by Zhentian Pavilion?"

"Either way, it looks terrible."

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the Night Devil Knights, with a look of shock on their faces.

Accompanied by the fall of the magic spell, Qin Haotian used the magic elements to transform the Thunder Dragon into a larger and larger volume, faintly, with the aura of a real dragon permeating the air.

Roar!
"Light Thunder Dragon, kill everything!"

Qin Haotian brandished the Thunder God's Staff, and the next moment, the thunder dragon burst out with a terrifying roar, and immediately charged towards the monstrous blood demon with a terrifying aura.

At this moment, the surrounding world split apart, as if it had been crushed.

Rumble.

The terrifying momentum oppressed everything. Almost all the monks felt that their breathing was slow, and they looked at the brontosaurus in shock.

"Gorefiend Kill!"

The Phantom Ghost King roared, and the monstrous gorefiend threw a punch, intending to smash the Thunder Dragon of Light.

Boom, click!

However, the two forces collided, and the Gorefiend's fist was directly shattered by the Thunder Dragon of Light.

Seeing this situation, the Ghost King's complexion couldn't help changing, and immediately activated the formation, the Gorefiend's size suddenly increased several times, and his aura became even more terrifying.

However, the seven-star ghost king palace monks who formed the Blood Demon Heaven Breaking Formation looked even paler.

Obviously, if the Gorefiends were to be stronger, it would consume more of them.

Finally, under the gazes of everyone, the Thunder Dragon of Light collided fiercely with the monstrous blood demon.

In an instant, extremely terrifying fluctuations, centered on the two behemoths, swept towards the surroundings like a storm.

For a while, even monks at the level of Martial Saints had to back away.

(End of this chapter)