Chapter 543 Demons’ Counterattack
On the other side, the three sons of King Kong, led by the "Qingyan Monk", also rushed into the opposite demon army formation almost at the same time.
The tall "Qingyan Monk" rushed to the front. He urged his powerful soul power. The apricot-colored Buddhist robe behind him was flying like a wave. The ten fingers of his hands flexibly pinched the magic formula in front of him. On the fingertips, brown spiritual light shuttled back and forth.
Instantly, circles of dark brown spiritual power ripples spread out in all directions with his feet as the center. Instantly, the range of more than ten feet in radius was defined, and the power of the domain was redefined.
Then, in the brown domain, the soil on the ground began to roll. The earth rumbled, and dozens of green rocks of about ten feet in size emerged from the rolling soil. They were irregularly distributed in the brown domain in front of him, which was the rock domain that Qingyan Monk was good at.
The rock domain is also a kind of mutant soul domain, which requires strong soul power to be used. Qingyan Monk not only possesses the powerful cultivation and soul power of Daoming Realm, but also has a natural rock body. Therefore, he can perform so freely.
Once those demon soldiers entered the rock field, it was like entering a stone forest. These rocks moved back and forth, constantly interlaced, squeezed, pressed, or smashed, with a force much stronger than a big iron hammer.
In a burst of bangs, without Qingyan Monk doing it himself, those demon soldiers who rushed over all fell into the rock soul field.
"I am more and more interested in the flesh of this "Qingyan Monk". Such a powerful rock body is really a good ghost slave." "Zhang San", who always controls Qingyan Monk's body and mind, said in his heart with joy.
At this time, Jin Tongzi and Huomei Tou Tuo were following Qingyan Monk on the left and right.
Jin Tongzi took the golden Buddhist bell from his waist, held it in his hand and shook it back and forth.
"Ding-dang, ding-dang." The Buddhist bells rang, and the sound was like beads falling on a jade plate.
The golden boy had a murderous look on his face, and he held the Buddhist bell high in his right hand, while silently reciting the mantra. At once, golden rays of light like arrows shot out from the diamond Buddhist bell.
"Swoosh, swoosh."
"Bang, bang, bang."
One after another, the demon soldiers were shot and fell to the ground after being shot by these golden arrows.
At this moment, the golden boy seemed to be an archer who was good at hunting. No demon soldier could get within ten feet of his body.
On the other side, the fire-browed monk held his red fire purple gold bowl in his right hand, and silently recited secret words.
"Dang, dang." The red purple gold bowl trembled slightly, making a pleasant humming sound, and emitting circles of red fire waves.
The fire-browed monk aimed at the demon soldier rushing over from the opposite side, and aimed the opening of the red fire purple gold bowl in his hand at a shield.
With a "hum" sound.
An angry red fire breath gushed out of the purple gold bowl. As the fire breath rolled, a flaming tiger about ten feet in size appeared. The flaming tiger was so solid that even the whiskers on the side of the tiger's mouth were clearly visible, and there were Sanskrit characters flowing on the tiger's back.
"Ah!"
With a roar, the flaming tiger pounced and bit. Three or two nearby demon soldiers were immediately pounced on the ground by the flaming tiger, bitten by sharp teeth, torn by sharp claws, and burned by flames, leaving no one alive.
The flaming tiger rushed left and right. Soon, there were seven or eight demon soldiers in the tiger's mouth.
The surrounding demon soldiers kept hitting the body of the flaming tiger with their spears, exploding circles of flaming breath ripples on the flaming tiger.
Although the flaming tiger was not afraid of pain, its energy was eventually exhausted, and it turned into a rolling fire breath and dissipated in the void, leaving a flickering Sanskrit character that gradually disappeared.
Huomei Tou Tuo flipped his hand again, and another new flame tiger jumped out of the red fire purple gold bowl. There were always three or five flame tigers around Huomei Tou Tuo's body.
After a long time, Huomei Tou Tuo also found the clue.
"Brother Qingyan, Brother Jin Tongzi, these demon soldiers are not real flesh. They are transformed by the energy of demon breath, and the fluctuation of demon breath is very similar to what we saw in the Glazed Fire Road before. I don't know how many of these guys there are. If time goes on, won't we exhaust our energy?" Huomei Tou Tuo said loudly.
"Brother Huomei, if you keep being lazy, we will fall behind Xu Yang by a long way." Jin Tongzi responded loudly.
Huomei Tou Tuo turned his head and looked to the left front. Sure enough, Xu Yang's team in the distance was already ahead of their team by a lot.
"Hmph! How can we, the three sons of the Golden Buddha Temple, lose to the unknown juniors of the Heavenly Ghost Sect? Even if they are ahead, they just have one more person than our team. There is nothing to brag about." After saying this, Huomei Tou Tuo curled his lips, and the two eyebrows on his brow bone immediately turned into two jumping flames.
Huomei Tou Tuo's body was running at a high speed, and his aura suddenly increased a lot. He flipped the red fire purple gold bowl in his hand left and right.
"Buzz." Two balls of fire jumped out and turned into two flaming tigers in an instant, and the attack became three times more fierce.
"Don't panic, we just need to follow the original strategy. Our team must keep a certain distance from Xu Yang's team and cannot be left behind by them. Otherwise, we will be surrounded by the demon soldiers rushing up and our communication will be cut off, which will be even more troublesome. Although the demon soldiers in this illusion are illusions, they have the ability to strike like entities. Moreover, their formation did not fall into great chaos under our attack. This can only mean that there must be a controller behind these demon soldiers. We just need to kill to the end and subdue the controller, and we can probably break this formation." Monk Qingyan said loudly.
After saying this, Qingyan monk narrowed his eyes and punched out two times in succession.
"Whoosh!"
The fist shadow swelled in the wind and quickly condensed in the convexity.
Suddenly, two mountain-shaped phantoms of several dozen feet in size fell fiercely on the opposite side and exploded. The demon soldiers who did not have time to dodge were directly submerged by the mountain, and the surrounding demon soldiers were directly buried by the huge shock wave generated by the collapse.
In an instant, a very spacious passage was opened up in the demon army formation in front of the three people.
The speed of the three Qingyan monks' attack suddenly increased a lot, gradually catching up with the momentum of Xu Yang's team.
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Behind the demon army formation.
From a distance, a huge three-story wooden building car can be seen standing on the ground.
The corners of the top floor of the building car are full of fluttering, purple and gold-rimmed military flags, and each military flag is painted with a palm-sized purple spiral pattern. The military flags are connected in a row, like a purple dragon, with great momentum.
In the center of the top floor of the building, a tall middle-aged general sat on a wide gilded throne.
This middle-aged general had thick eyebrows and big eyes, broad shoulders and a broad body, and wore a set of shiny purple magic armor. On his head was a purple helmet with huge horns on both sides. There were several sharp protrusions on the surface of the shoulder armor on both shoulders, which made people dare not approach. And the front breastplate was an angry bull head pattern.
"On the battlefield, no one can defeat my "Ronglu" army."
As he said, the magic armor general stood up from the gilded throne, and the long purple cloak behind him fluttered like a battle flag, majestic and awe-inspiring.
The magic armor general pointed his hand forward and shouted: "Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The two teams of guards standing below the magic armor general raised their long spears and shouted slogans of killing.
The flag soldiers on the building waved the military flags in their hands and commanded the demon army in front to advance in an orderly manner.
"Report!"
At this time, a messenger hurried forward, knelt on one knee and said: "Report to the general, the two wings of our vanguard are being attacked by two groups of unknown origins, and the vanguard suffered heavy losses."
"Explore again!"
After a while, another messenger trotted up and knelt on one knee and said: "Report to the general, judging from their clothing, they should be monks from the Northern Territory. Three of the monks rushed into our army on the right, and the other four rushed into our army from the left. Their specific origins are still unknown."
"Humph! Those three The bald guy must be a spy sent by the Golden Buddha Temple. The Buddhist lineage in the Northern Region, especially the Golden Buddha Temple, relied on the power of Buddhism to suppress the magic power of our Western Region and killed many of our brothers. This time, we must capture these three bald guys alive. They also threatened to set up a "Vajra" formation in front of us to trap and kill our demon army. They underestimated me, Rong Lu, and my 30,000 demon warriors. Pass my order, the vanguard retreats, suppresses first with the magic spirit cannon, and then attacks with two teams of elite cavalry. "
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On the battlefield.
Xu Yang and others were unstoppable all the way.
Suddenly, the demon soldiers in front of them turned around and retreated in an orderly manner.
"Not good. Are we too deep into the enemy's army? Be careful of an ambush." Xu Yang reminded loudly.
"Master Xu Yang, no matter what ambush it is, chase them and kill them all. Hehe." The dark scale on Xu Yang's shoulder shook his tail and said excitedly.
"Strange? These demon soldiers are all illusions. Are they afraid of death?" Xu Yang frowned and said to himself.
After thinking for a while, Xu Yang waved his hand to signal Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting behind him to stop attacking, and said loudly: "Ah Zhu, Miss Yin, come to me, everyone, be prepared for defense. The opponent may have a big counterattack next."
Hearing this, Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting did not chase the retreating demon soldiers, and quickly approached Xu Yang's location.
When they got closer, Yin Mengting said: "These demon soldiers are not physical lives, and they don't care about life or death. They have no reason to retreat. It's really a bit confusing."
"We think of the same thing. The reason is not known for the time being, but I feel that they will definitely have a big counterattack next." Xu Yang said.
"Oh, Sister Yin is worthy of being Xu Xiaoxian's confidante. She thinks the same thing. Why didn't I think of it?" The fire girl Ah Zhu said playfully, with a hint of jealousy in her words.
Yin Mengting suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and lowered her head slightly. She was speechless for a moment, but she was happy in her heart.
"Ahem." Xu Yang deliberately coughed twice, and then said: "Heroes and beauties, we think alike, and of course you, Ah Zhu."
"Hehe." Ah Zhu laughed so hard that her body shook.
It was a short period of relaxation, but we couldn't let down our guard.
Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the three-meter-tall beacon warrior in the beacon field immediately ran over, holding a fire breath crescent blade across his chest, and without saying a word, he protected the three people in front of him. There was a momentum of one man guarding the pass, and ten thousand men could not open it.
"Swish, swish, swish——"
At this moment, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air, bright purple magic bullets, with long ballistic light and shadows behind them, whistled like a meteor shower.