Three hundred and seventieth chapters honorable list

In this direction, more than seven million monks from the core circle of the Demon Ridge have gathered, and there are many magic circles in the sky and underground, and they are tightly blocked. Such a line of defense cannot be said to be weak.

However, when Suzaku's figure passed by, the solid line of defense was easily torn open like a piece of paper.

The monks of Wanmo Ridge, who pulled the spiritual net towards Suzaku, were the first to bear the brunt. Before they could get close, their clothes and hair were on fire, and their protective spiritual power had no effect at all.

At this time, they finally realized that the disaster was approaching, and they wanted to turn around and run away, but it was too late.

Suzaku's wings trembled slightly, its slender and elegant figure straddled the barrier of space, and orange flames enveloped them.

There was a scream, and figures rained down like raindrops, and died before they even landed.

More monks from Wanmo Ridge were swept in by the orange-red flames. Even the mighty Lingxibang monks were as vulnerable as ants in front of such means.

The dense formation was originally intended to better deal with the Haotian League's charge, but at this moment it became the biggest failure.

Suzaku's figure passed by where the crowd was most concentrated, scorching power plowed out a death zone in the air and underground, and crashed headlong into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest.

The power remained undiminished, the perennial poisonous barriers in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest were cleared out a hollow area, where the Suzaku passed, the poisonous barriers disappeared invisible.

Looking down from a high altitude, outside the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, there is now a gap of tens of feet wide in the tight front line of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. There is no one in the gap. Both pairs of eyes tremblingly looked at the orange-red figure that crashed into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest.

They were able to live not because they were strong enough, but because they were lucky enough not to be affected by that huge figure.

As for the affected monks from Wanmo Ridge, one by one at this moment, they were all burnt and lifeless.

In just ten breaths of time, more than two hundred monks from Wanmo Ridge gathered here were killed or injured! Even the monks on the Lingxi list died several times, including Wu Beihan who was ranked 33rd.

After all, he was the most powerful person in this operation, so the moment Suzaku appeared, he didn't choose to dodge or run away, but ordered the monks from all directions to attack.

It's just that he underestimated the power of the fire phoenix. When the orange figure rushed in front of him, it was too late to run away.

Walked very peacefully.

The clear and bright cry sounded again, and the figure of Suzaku crashed into the Ten Thousand Poisonous Forest for several miles and suddenly disintegrated, turning into specks of fluorescence.

Amidst the fluorescent lights flying all over the sky, a figure fell straight down.

"It's Lu Yiye!" a monk from Wanmo Ridge exclaimed in a trembling voice.

The Suzaku of the Four Elephant Sacred Beasts was created by Lu Ye's means. Now that the Suzaku is gone, Lu Ye's figure is naturally revealed. Just looking at his current condition, it seems... Isn't it very good?

"He's gone!" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

These sensational methods killed more than two hundred monks in the core circle of Wanmo Ridge at one time, and the red light floating from the corpses gathered into a light band and flowed towards the place where Lu Ye fell.

But is this really a means that Lingxi Realm monks can use at will?

At this level of practice, who still doesn't understand the principle that the stronger the means, the greater the effort.

Although I don't know why Lu Yiye was able to use such a method, it is undoubtedly at the end of his strength at this moment, and he may have suffered a great backlash.

Right now is definitely his most vulnerable time, which can be seen only from his slumped figure.

The boundless fear just now was suddenly hit by a great surprise, and all the monks in Wanmo Ridge saw that this was an opportunity.

A chance to kill Lu Ye!

Jade Blood Sect Lu Yiye is a mobile treasure house, whoever kills him will have inexhaustible wealth in the future.

Therefore, after a short period of stagnation, the moods of all the surviving monks from Wanmo Ridge became hot.

However, before they rushed into the Ten Thousand Poisonous Forest to look for Lu Ye, the sound of swords suddenly sounded.

Someone shouted: "The Haotian League's killer is here!"

The Wanmo Ridge cultivator who was attracted by Lu Ye turned his head and saw that more than a dozen sword lunatics from the Beixuan Sword Sect formed a sword formation, flying swords like dragons, attacking this way, and following Behind this group of sword lunatics are three or four hundred Haotianmeng monks.

Suzaku's appearance was indeed shocking, but Haotianmeng was not the one being attacked after all, so it was the first to regain consciousness before Wanmo Ridge.

Yu Lianzhou and the others immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to attack Wanmoling. At the same time that Suzaku's figure crashed into Wandulin, they launched an attack on the distraught enemy.

A big battle broke out suddenly.

Thousands of Wanmo Ridge monks gathered in the entire Wandu Forest. There were more than 700 monks in this direction. Even if some died just now, Wan Mo Ridge still has the upper hand in terms of numbers.

But sword cultivators are the best at killing and cutting, especially when more than a dozen sword cultivators formed a huge sword array, their killing power increased greatly, and a stegosaurus formed by thousands of flying swords crashed into the crowd and immediately turned into a twisted dragon. The sharp weapon of the flesh, the screams continued to rise and fall, and blood and broken limbs flew everywhere.

Immediately behind this sword formation, more than 300 Haotianmeng monks tried their best to kill the Wanmo Ridge side for a moment.

If the previous arrangements were still there, Wanmo Ridge could still turn the situation around by relying on those arrangements, but when Suzaku's figure passed over this area, all the formations and methods arranged in advance had been destroyed.

At this moment, the only thing Wanmo Ridge could rely on was the superiority in numbers.

A few advantages could not stop the Haotian League's attack at all. Under the pressure, the Wanmo Ridge was unable to resist for a while. It was not until a group of monks who heard the movement came to the left and right to help Haotian. The momentum of the alliance's attack.

The hundreds of people in the Haotian League were not willing to fight, they ran away immediately after taking advantage of it, and Wanmoling chased after them with great vigor...

Just as the monks from the two sides were fighting, in the Wandu Forest, Lu Ye was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and he ran fast.

He only felt that his consciousness was fuzzy and exhausted at this moment, and his spiritual power was almost dried up. If he hadn't drank a bottle of squirrel wine before casting the fire phoenix, he would have been exhausted at this moment.

Numerous wounds were cracked on the skin all over his body, and even the flesh and blood inside his body were damaged.

He secretly rejoiced that he had stored a lot of spiritual power with the five spirit storage patterns before, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to cast the fire phoenix this time.

This spirit pattern is too heavy on the spiritual power and the mind, and it is simply not something a monk of his level can display.

In the end, although it was successfully cast, the fire phoenix that was built was not under his control at all. If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have crashed into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest and killed hundreds of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge monks there.

Not long after crashing into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, the Fire Phoenix collapsed. It wasn't that his power was exhausted, but because he was unable to persist. If he persisted, Lu Ye felt that he was going to die.

If he wanted to easily build this huge spirit pattern and control it perfectly, Lu Ye reckoned that he had to be promoted to the Cloud River Realm to make it possible...just possible.

The squirrel wine continued to work, and the consumed spiritual power was quickly replenished, and the sequelae of casting the fire phoenix were rapidly appearing.

He didn't dare to stay where he was, because there were also traces of the Wanmo Ridge cultivator in the Wandu Forest, and his falling figure was so obvious that someone must have come to look for him.

If he met a monk from Wanmo Ridge at this time, Lu Ye reckoned that there would be no good end for him, and the strength he could display now would be greatly reduced.

Fortunately, I have already communicated with Yiyi in advance, and Yiyi is directing the giant armor to move closer to her, and there are poison barriers all over the Wandu Forest, and the vision is blocked. It is not easy for the people of Wanmo Ridge to find their traces in this environment As long as you are careful enough, there should be no big problem.

Just as he was thinking this way, a secret came from somewhere, and then, a huge translucent list appeared in the sky above his head out of thin air.

The names and backgrounds of a hundred people were engraved on the list, and it was the famous Lingxi list.

Lu Ye, who was fleeing, froze.

Things don't seem to be going too well!

Lu Ye naturally knew something about the Lingxi list. He heard from the fourth senior brother that monks who entered the Lingxi list for the first time could feel this omnipresent secret, and if they performed well enough, there would be a special kind of secret It is a kind of recognition and reward for Tianji to highlight the people on the list.

But since ancient times, the number of people who have been truly recognized and rewarded by Tianji is not many. If you look at the proportion of people on the list, it is one in ten thousand. Almost every few years, such a person will appear.

Lu Ye was still thinking about hiding his whereabouts carefully, when the translucent Lingxi list suddenly spread out like a banner above his head, within a radius of a hundred miles, anyone who is not blind should be able to see this list.

Shouldn't...

shouldn't...

Why...

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the names of five people on the Lingxi list suddenly dimmed, and then turned into fluorescent lights and disappeared, which meant that these five people were either promoted to Yunhe, or fell.

And at the thirty-third position, a line of bronzing characters suddenly appeared.

Lu Yiye, Jade Blood Sect of Bingzhou, Heaven Level 7th Realm!

Immediately afterwards, under the thirty-three, everyone moved up one place, and at the end of the vacant position, there were a few more lines of characters, indicating the names and origins of the newcomers. , Xiuwei.

The huge Lingxi list hangs high in the sky. At this moment, all the monks within a hundred miles can see it clearly. Everyone's eyes are fixed on the line of characters ranked 33rd, especially the last five characters.

Heaven-level seventh-layer realm!

How glaring.

Since ancient times, all the strong men on the Lingxi list have Tianjiu cultivation base. In the past ten years or so, there has been a Li Baxian. Immortals are different, he fell from Tianjiu's cultivation base, even if a spiritual aperture is broken, his own background is still there, and he is very talented, able to control swords and swords, even the sword master of Beixuan Sword Sect Had the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

Tianqi's cultivation has been listed on the Lingxi list, which is unprecedented in ancient times!