Chapter 618: Six hundred twenty three

Chapter 618 Chapter 623: The sun is refined
At this time, the Mi’s coalition forces were at the southern foot, but Tang Sen, as the commander of the army, did not defend against the enemy in the air. Instead, he stood on the edge of the southern foot cliff, which made all the Mi’s coalition forces who had become accustomed to his charging ahead. Puzzled.
Could it be that the delaying tactics these days have polished the spirit of this monster, if that is the case, it would be great.
Before a few Wu Zong showed a smile, he saw Tang Sen grabbing a huge piece of golden rock from the ground, about the size of a house and weighing no less than tens of tons.
The huge and irregular golden object was lifted above his head by Townsend, and then it was thrown at the Mi’s coalition force, like a meteor that suddenly appeared. This huge piece of gold rock violently rubbed against the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, moving towards Mi A fighter from the Allied Forces attacked.
Cao Xiong, who had been guarding Tang Sen for a long time, immediately pointed it out. The emerald light hit the golden meteor along a strange arc, turning it into a puddle of mud before it would hit the Wu Zong. Decompose in the air.
Seeing that the impenetrable golden meteor was punished by Cao Xiong, many of the Wuzong who had paid attention to this place smiled unconsciously, but before the triumphant smile had subsided, they heard the sound of the meteor tearing the air again.
Turning his head and looking, Townsend, who was stopped by one blow, raised a huge gold rock and threw it towards the other side of the battlefield.
Cao Xiong was shocked and hurried to point him, but the distance was too far, before the green light hit the piece of golden rock, he brazenly bumped into a coalition Wuzong.
The scorching and savage golden meteor easily smashed Wu Zong’s body protection technique and body armor, but under this double buffer, Wu Zong quickly reacted, covering the whole body with tenderness and sticking to his limbs. Above the meteor, the Wuzong seemed to merge with the golden giant rock and was pushed into the distance.
Although he was not seriously injured, Wu Zong, who had lost his spirit armor, had obviously been expelled. This was Tang Sen's finding a new way of fighting for himself, the rise of a stone sling.
Only then did the Mi's coalition discover that the ability to push the front so close to the southern foot of the Beishan Mountain was not because of Tang's appearance of defeat, but their overall linkage based on Tangson's new fighting method.
"All members have risen ten miles, don't be within this person's throwing range." Mi Yang looked at Tang Sen and ordered everyone.
If he hadn't destroyed his hands before, he could break this little trick alone, but now his hands are abolished, and Tang Sen's throws are aimed at those allied Wu Zong, who has a low level of cultivation, and it is even more lethal.
After all, although this kind of purely physical blow is not very profitable, it is also notoriously difficult to resist. Unless it is a vigorous and accomplished master of physical skills, otherwise it will be unattractive to face the golden meteor of Townsend.
I don't know when a light appeared over the Beishan battlefield. To be precise, it was a light and shadow, a mass of white light.
It rashly appeared directly above the Beishan battlefield, and then slowly formed an outline, first a human figure, then a martial arts gymnasium, and then a white robe woven by light.
When the light dissipated, an old man in white appeared above the battlefield and was colliding with Wuzong of the Mishi Allied Forces to avoid.
The way the old man in white appeared on the scene was too weird. Mi Yang felt the fluctuating aura no less than his own. He was able to confirm that he had never seen the old man’s Mi Yang and thought it was Tang’s strong support. He decisively ordered: !"
In this way, the white-clothed elder who had just completed his move and forced himself into a human form, and he felt several threats of combined attack heading towards him.
Three cyan lotus flowers bloom beautifully in mid-air, like trying to be a lotus platform under their feet, but the old man in white does not want to take this honor.
"Fortunately at noon!" The old man was grateful in his heart, his figure exploded again, turning into tens of thousands of white light scattered, and three green lotus also brutally collided together, the turbulent blue spiritual power dyed the entire sky It turns green, and the poisonous miasma turns into clouds, making people shudder.
It's just that the underground coalition didn't see the white-clothed old man turned into white light, and thought that one blow had already worked. After all, facing the three fierce realm combined attacks, even the peak of the fierce realm could not be pleased.
But before the poisonous cloud dissipated, the Mi's allied forces felt a scorching heat from above their heads, and looking up, there was another round of scorching sun in the sky.
And in the middle of this extra round of scorching sun, there are several black cavities, which correspond to the positions of the facial features, twisting.
"The sun is refined?"
Everyone looked at the trembling new sun and thought inexplicably, but Miyang could not. As the owner of the Shenmu bloodline, he could roughly understand what this extra sun was.
This is a law body, a secret method of the soul, and feeling the violent aura contained in the scorching sun, Mi Yang knew that he had encountered a hard stubble this time.
Calling out the blood of the sacred tree, a sacred willow rooted in the void, facing the blazing sun.
The white-clothed old man who was attacked was full of anger at this time. If he didn't just want revenge, he didn't care even if he saw the incarnation of the willow, pouring out the fire in his body.
The infinite anger flames ejected from the five senses of the sun squeezed towards the Mi Clan's coalition forces, and they were not afraid with the Shen Liu shield, and the second batch of combined attacks was already in their hands.
The endless sacred fire collided with all kinds of fierce realms, and the aura shook the entire space, and the endless wind blew in all directions, violently making the fierce realm warriors unable to open their eyes.
Wanting to attack a fierce legion with the power of one person, even the Grand Master still has no power. The combined attack of the Mi's allied forces broke through the sacred fire and attacked the sun, which was another round of blasting.
The combined attack of the fierce realm tore the sun apart and exploded it into countless white lights, and the countless white lights that spilled condensed into a human form in another place. The white-clothed old man was unscathed, but his teeth tickled with hatred.
If they encounter this coalition in the dog days, they will definitely be called back and forth, but in the cold winter, his strength is naturally suppressed and cannot be used to its maximum effect. Even if the battle continues, it will only take time.
The body turned into white light again, and the old man disappeared in front of the coalition army, leaving only a fleeting breath.
No longer able to feel the breath of the white-clothed old man, Miyang also dissipated the Shenmu Dharma body, and saw that his hair was scorched. If everyone had the strength to counterattack Beishan just now, they are now disrupted by the white-clothed old man, and several rounds are combined. They will be unable to counterattack.
Miyang had no choice but to give an order to retreat: "Return to the stronghold and fight again tomorrow!"
It's just that he was a little uneasy in his heart, because he felt that the white-clothed old man who could transform the sun's body would not be killed by a few combined attacks.
The Mi's allied forces retreated, and the southern foot of Beishan blocked another attack, but this time the victory came inexplicably, because everyone stationed in Beishan saw that the Mi's allied forces were fighting with a sun.
(End of this chapter)