Chapter 5372 Suppression, Disaster

"Information Stone?" The old man in golden robe and Lan Ling were startled at the same time. The army of spiritual soldiers of the law on the opposite side had already rushed over.

The armor of the spiritual soldiers of the law was bright and divided into the colors of the five elements.

The array was clear and the connection was very tight, and it seemed that there was no gap.

"Boom!" The earth armor spirit general held the Shenxuan axe and chopped directly at a three-legged toad that was more than a hundred feet tall.

The opposite side spit out a blue water droplet to meet the attack. Under the violent slash, the blue water droplet seemed to be unable to resist, but the five three-legged toads were connected as one, which was not so easy to break.

His three-legged toad's attack was relatively ordinary, and it focused more on defense. If he was only responsible for defense, he could still block two more spiritual soldiers of the law.

The blue water droplet was like a vast ocean, and the resistance would increase a little bit every time the Shenxuan axe went deeper.

"Demon-breaking Snake Spear!" When the golden armor spirit general on the opposite side thrust out the spear, the golden light shone like the scorching sun, and pierced the silver ring Peng Zun and chopped out the long knife. The two fought each other for a while.

"The power of these three people joining forces is quite impressive." Lu Xiaotian did not use any special means to hide his figure. He stood in this celestial phenomenon, and the other party could not see through his law secrets, so naturally he could not see him.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. The Yinhuan Pengzun and the others joined forces very tightly, and the attack and defense were measured. The power of several Xuantian-level treasures was also powerful, and they actually blocked the five elements spirit generals for a while.

However, he has perfected the eight-series law secrets. After practicing so far, Lu Xiaotian's law spirit army is no longer satisfied with the five elements spirit soldiers.

With a slight movement of his spiritual consciousness, a full-body ice crystal on the other side's head, a whistling wind around him, and a silver snake dancing on his body were formed.

The leading spirit general, who looked like an angry King Kong, held a thunder halberd in his hand and rolled up the animation of the sky thunder and fire, and at the same time, the ice spear and the wind knife attacked with it. The three law spirits of ice, wind and thunder also completed this key attack in an instant.

With Lu Xiaotian's vision, the attack must have landed at a critical position.

Boom! A hole was broken in the blue light curtain formed by the three-legged toad.

"It's broken!" The old man in the golden robe and the Silver Ring Pengzun all cried out in their hearts at the same time. A large amount of thunder and lightning, and strong winds took the opportunity to pour in.

The three law spirits of Ice, Wind and Thunder also flashed, each turning into frost, strong wind, and arcs of electricity poured in from the gap.

The ice and snow that exuded bone-piercing coldness flew all over the sky, the wind whistled, and the lightning and thunder roared. The three law spirits reappeared, and their weapons each slashed into the army of the Demon Peng, causing a lot of casualties in an instant, and screams were endless.

The law spirit army, which was already as big as a mountain and a sea in the void, surrounded and killed from all sides. Wherever they passed, there were casualties.

"We can't stop it, let's run away." The old man in the golden robe was terrified.

This time, he directly sent a message to the Silver Ring Pengzun, and didn't care who was responsible.

The battle formation formed by these law spirit soldiers was too rigorous, and even in the process of rapid charging, it was not affected at all.

Fighting against the opponent in this way is undoubtedly extremely disadvantageous. They thought that the army of the Demon Peng tribe under their command was quite elite before, but it was not as good as the army of law spirit soldiers in front of them.

The army of the Demon Peng tribe still had the strength to fight, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the situation would only deteriorate.

In the past, even when facing the immortal world with obvious superiority in military strength, or the army of demons and ghosts, the old man in the golden robe did not lack fighting spirit in extremely bad circumstances.

With his cultivation, his state of mind has been tempered for a long time and will not be easily shaken by external things. Fight hard, wait for the opponent's offensive to be too urgent, or for other reasons to appear flaws, they can take the opportunity to reverse the situation in one fell swoop.

But the enemy in front of them is too terrible, and their calculations are more rigorous than theirs, and there is no loophole to exploit.

The opponent's siege will only tighten like a spider web wrapped around them. It is still possible to make up your mind to escape now. If you miss the opportunity because of hesitation, you may not have another chance later.

"In this case, let's do our best to organize a breakout. If the Demon Lord blames us in the future, the three of us will bear the responsibility." Silver Ring Demon Peng also made up his mind quickly.

"Follow me to charge! Break out of the siege, reunite with the Demon Lord, and then kill the powerful enemy!"

Silver Ring Demon Peng is not an ordinary person. While he is determined to break out, he is also encouraging morale and telling the Demon Peng army that they are going to reunite with Emperor Niu Demon Peng.

The Demon Peng army, which was obviously in a panic, immediately boosted its morale. As long as they can reunite with the Demon Lord, all troubles will no longer be a problem.

Many things are like the battle in front of us. There are often only a few people who know the inside story. Most people forget themselves and fight for a slogan or two. As a result, many people fall on the road of lies and deception without knowing it.

They often help those few individuals. But even if they know the truth, these people are powerless.

The Silver Ring Demon Peng used the will to survive of all tribes, and the unknown Emperor Niu Demon Peng to stimulate the tribe's fighting power, which was very successful.

Hundreds of thousands of troops rushed in one direction, and the aura of war and killing gathered. The aura of these Demon Peng tribes gathered into a giant Peng phantom.

Mudslides, wind, rain, thunder and lightning fell on the giant Peng phantom, splashing ripples.

Although there were thunder and lightning from time to time, and strong winds rushed in, causing casualties to the Eagle Peng tribe, it was much better than the situation of tens of thousands of casualties at the beginning of the panic.

Seeing that this defense was effective, the Demon Peng tribe army was excited. Facing such an unknown and powerful opponent, this was one of their few effective defenses.

Only when the inheritance is long-standing, the strength is strong, and there are enough strong people who believe in them, can the totem be condensed to resist the attack of the strong who cross the realm.

"Demon Peng Totem? The subordinates of Emperor Niao Demon Peng are indeed quite powerful." Lu Xiaotian was a little surprised at first, but then recovered.

The Demon Peng Totem is indeed a powerful means to resist him, but the totem gathered by these Demon Pengs alone is still a little short of the fire.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and waved, and the eight series of law spirits merged into one in an instant, and a terrifying aura came from this spirit complex. It looks like a law spirit, but eight weapons are cut down at the same time.

Boom! In the violent explosion, the Demon Peng Totem that had just condensed not long ago collapsed.

"It's over!" This thought came to Yinhuan Pengzun's mind, and he did not give these Demon Peng armies a chance. The law spirit army had already killed them from all directions.

The Demon Peng army that had finally gathered together became scattered again. What was more fatal was that the confidence that had just been restored was instantly shattered, and the situation of defeat was inevitable.

Puff, the swords of the Law Spirit Soldiers kept cutting off the wings or heads of the Demon Peng clan. The mudslide surged again. The vines that grew wildly wrapped around the Demon Peng, and the flames burned, the lightning struck, and the flying snow fell and turned it into an ice sculpture.

These seemingly completely conflicting forces of the law were melted into one furnace in this airspace at this time. Not only did they not conflict with each other, but they could also transform and cooperate with each other.

Without enough strong people to fight, this Demon Peng army had completely lost the ability to fight.

The Law Spirit Soldiers who cooperated with each other formed different arrays and continuously divided and killed the opponent. The Eagle Peng that wanted to flap its wings and flee in the void fell down with screams one after another, and was submerged in the rolling torrent.

The blood in the battle area was soaring, and it also caused amazing celestial phenomena outside the battlefield.

With Lu Xiaotian's own cultivation, it would be extremely difficult to maintain such an amazing situation for a long time and suppress hundreds of thousands of demon rocs throughout the whole process.

In this case, it is natural to mobilize the power of the laws between heaven and earth.

As far as the eye can see, mountains are turned into dust, trees are withered, rivers are cut off, and even the clouds in the void are sucked away, as is the light from the scorching sun above.

All kinds of creatures such as birds and beasts that originally lived within a radius of tens of thousands of miles looked at this scene in horror, and then fled one after another, because this area no longer has what they need to live and practice.

What's more terrible is that the unknown tyrannical existence may attack them at any time.

Those mountains that turned into dust did not disappear directly, but the power of the earth law contained in them was drained by Lu Xiaotian, losing their spirituality and solidity. Under the whistling wind between heaven and earth, they were scattered like sand and dust.

The same is true for the withered trees.

Under normal circumstances, even if Lu Xiaotian used the Law Spirit Army, he would not cause such a disaster that was almost devastating.

Dealing with this army of the Demon Peng clan was secondary. Lu Xiaotian was more focused on practicing this great magical power. After all, the mystery of integrating the law of space into it still needs constant trials.

As for the process of the trial, not all details can be perfectly grasped.

A slightly larger movement would unknowingly drain the vitality between the world. It caused a situation that was almost like a dead zone.

Lu Xiaotian didn't care much about this. The dead zone caused by the armies of several realms competing in the battlefield of immortals and demons was unknown to him. His point was only insignificant.

Whoosh, a demon roc with silver ring-shaped feathers on its neck flapped its wings and flew out from a dark cloud, then landed on the ground and turned into an inconspicuous plant in the bushes.

A divine consciousness swept through the vicinity and checked back and forth several times. Until the palpitation completely disappeared, the green plant turned into the appearance of the Silver Ring Peng Zun again.

Yinhuan Pengzun looked back with lingering fear, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paler.

Yinhuan Pengzun, who was seriously injured, could only be thankful that this battle was too tragic. Among the three Yuanshen Demon Body Realm masters, only he escaped at the cost of serious injuries.

The few who escaped sporadically among the hundreds of thousands of troops were no more than 10,000 at most, and they were all frightened birds. The rest were all strangled by the terrible army of law spirit soldiers and died in the terrible law celestial phenomenon.

Yinhuan Pengzun was only stronger than Lan Ling and the old man in gold robes, and he had one or two life-saving magical powers.

The three people fled from different directions at the same time, and used substitute puppets to take the disaster for the original body at the critical moment, so they were able to escape with their lives.

As for Lan Ling and the old man in gold robes, they were miserable. They were trapped in that celestial phenomenon, and countless arrows pierced through the air. In the end, they were pierced through by the five thunder arrows and fell in the chaotic battlefield.

Without time to catch his breath, Silver Ring Peng Zun flashed, transformed into the original body of the Demon Peng and flew away. He did not dare to stay here any longer.

The battlefield had returned to calm at this time, and only a dead zone with a radius of nearly tens of thousands of miles reminded the fleeing creatures that all this was not an illusion.

Lu Xiaotian's consciousness moved slightly, and the breeze blew over the farther hills, bringing the seeds of trees, flowers and plants into this dead zone.

As part of the power of the law dissipated, the originally weathered mountains rose again. The earth twisted, gullies formed on the ground, and the dry river flowed again.

Under the stimulation of the power of the wood law, the seeds blown by the wind began to take root and sprout, and the original dead zone became lush and green at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This, this." Some monsters and animals that were originally captured by the army of the Demon Peng tribe stared at everything that happened around them with their eyes wide open. Then they trembled and crawled on the ground and bowed their heads, "Thank you for saving my life!"

"Go away." Lu Xiaotian did not show up, but turned into a breeze and went away.

After he left, these monsters and animals that were crawling on the ground did not get up for a long time, as if they were kneeling to worship gods. For these monsters, Lu Xiaotian's methods were no different from those of gods.

Looking at the vitality around them, these monsters and animals felt like they were in a dream.

Originally, they were all food for the Demon Peng, and it was no exaggeration to say that they were dead. The most powerful people they knew were far from being comparable to the strong men like Yinhuan Pengzun.

No one could save them, and all they saw was despair.

Who would have thought that in such a desperate situation, the invincible army of the Demon Peng tribe was destroyed by a mysterious strong man. They also got a glimmer of hope.

"Damn it, who dares to attack my army?" When Emperor Niu Mo Peng received the news and rushed back, three of his capable subordinates had been killed one after another.

Lan Ling, the powerful warriors of the golden robe old man who had obtained the body of the Yuanshen realm, were all killed. Among the several teams that were attacked, only the strongest Silver Ring Peng Zun was able to escape.

Emperor Niu Mo Peng suffered heavy casualties. Of the nearly two million Demon Peng tribe troops, less than 30,000 escaped, and a small part of them were seriously injured.

These two million tribes were not ordinary demon troops mobilized from his demon domain, but his direct line.

If those ordinary demon troops were several times more, he would not even blink an eye. The loss of nearly two million troops really made him feel the pain.

What made him even more angry was that according to what Yinhuan Pengzun said, he couldn't even figure out who the enemy was. He suffered heavy losses and lost all his dignity in this attack. It would be a joke if it got out.

The voice of Emperor Niu Mo Peng was so loud that it broke through the sky and rocks, and it was filled with boundless anger. Many of his subordinates had splitting headaches when they heard it.

Just when Emperor Niu Mo Peng was extremely angry, a breeze swayed in the mountains and trees shook, making a rustling sound.

Emperor Niu Mo Peng seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly stood up from his chair, looking at the depths of the void with his eyes as sharp as lightning.

"Lord Demon! He's coming!" Yinhuan Pengzun's scalp numbed. The breeze outside did not conceal it. Although Yinhuan Pengzun did not find Lu Xiaotian's specific whereabouts, a familiar sense of fear surged in his heart. (End of this chapter)