Chapter 1600
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"That's right!" Fu Yong nodded.
"If that's the case, what are we waiting for? Senior Xiang will be in charge of the Ice Soul Ghostly Corpse. Qingcheng and I will deal with Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord. " Lu Xiaotian raised an eyebrow. He did not care if this formation was really targeting the legendary Great Emperor's Golden Sword. Since the other party had set up this formation, they must be up to something. He could not just let Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord do whatever he wanted.
"Order all the armies to prioritize eliminating the ghostly army. If there are any remaining forces, attack the ghostly formation."
As soon as Lu Xiaotian finished speaking, he and Xiang Qingcheng floated towards the rolling bone wheel. Xiang Huaxin also passed on Lu Xiaotian's words to the previous Xiang Huaxin. Then, he too entered the rolling bone wheel. Xiang Huaxin chased after the Ice Soul Ghostly Corpse. As long as he did not face Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord or Luo Zhongting directly, the other threats were acceptable.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The 18 Golden Men formed a Contract Formation in the air and rushed towards Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord. The rolling bone wheel rolled in the mountains and the sky. Whether it was the scale or the aura, it was much stronger than the Shifang Garuda Wheel Formation set up by the ghostly tribe back in Full Moon City. The two could not be compared at all.
"This grand formation is abnormally balanced and widely distributed. It doesn't have a core to speak of. Destroying one or two or even more would be like a drop in the ocean for this grand formation. Furthermore, this formation constantly absorbs ghostly qi, and has an extremely strong recovery ability. To destroy this formation, the only way is to cut off the source of ghostly qi. Otherwise, the speed at which we destroy the bone wheel can catch up with the speed at which it recovers. "
Xiang Qingcheng was a formation master. His attainments were no less than Lu Xiaotian's. Just as he entered the formation, he saw the characteristics of this formation. There was nothing special about this formation. In fact, it could even be said to be mediocre. However, because it was mediocre, there was nothing particularly fatal about it. During the battle outside Full Moon City, Lu Xiaotian had used the Boundary Breaking Insect to break the ghostly tribe's formation.
Even if he used the Boundary Breaking Insect now, he could not do anything to this formation. A heavy sword without a sharp edge, great craftsmanship without skill. The formation before them looked clumsy and mediocre, but the effort required to destroy it was no less than the other great formations. If it weren't for the fact that the elites of the Scarlet Abyss Continent were gathered for this battle, just looking at it would make one feel a sense of helplessness and despair from the depths of their hearts.
"What a pity! If he was given a few more days, he would be able to completely refine the Underworld Wind Battleaxe. With the Underworld Wind Battleaxe in hand, who in this world would be his match? Even if you enter the Ghost Origin Sect, you will be able to deal with the various dangers that appear within the Ghost Origin Sect. "
While the humans were shocked to see the bone wheels moving, Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord sighed in his heart. As a Soul Formation cultivator, he would only be able to make further breakthroughs in his cultivation and extend his lifespan as long as he left this realm and headed to the Upper Realm where the Ghost Qi was denser. Even if the Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord had used the power of the ghost race to open the Ghost Origin Gate, he would not have been so idle as to turn all the human territories in this world into a ghostly region if he did not have other motives. After all, the human race had dominated this world for countless years and had a shocking foundation. Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord planned to turn this world into a ghostly region and use the abundant Ghost Qi to help him refine the Underworld Wind Battleaxe, a Ghost Dao treasure.
Now that the Eighteen Men of Gold had reappeared in this world and even posed a huge threat to him, Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord had no choice but to activate it prematurely. The Underworld Wind Battleaxe would most likely not be upgraded to a treasure. However, the more Ghost Qi it absorbed, the stronger it would naturally be. Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord could not be sure how strong it would be. Of course, the prerequisite was that he had to open the Ghost Origin Gate first.
Once the formation was activated, Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord disappeared into the undulating bone wheels.
"He's avoiding the battle?" Lu Xiaotian was stunned.
"Within this formation, Zi Crocodile Ghostly Lord would have a much easier time moving around than us. Instead of chasing after Zi Crocodile Ghostly Lord, why don't we force him out to fight with us?" Xiang Qingcheng looked around and hit the nail on the head.
"Mm." Lu Xiaotian agreed with Xiang Qingcheng's suggestion. The two of them looked at each other and tacitly looked at the bone warships that were rushing over. There were many Advanced Realm Ghostly Kings and a large number of Ghost Tribes on them. At this moment, the Qin Clan's arrow formation had opened a small gap in the Ghost Tribe's army. The Ghost Tribe would naturally mobilize their forces to block it.
In order to destroy the wheel formation before them, they might not have to do it themselves. If they could suppress the Ghost Tribe's army in this battle, the humans would be able to deploy a large number of forces to destroy the bone wheels.
A few Ghost Tribe warships that were comparable to the Human Tribe's Flying-Hong-class Battleships flew across the sky and blocked the path of the Xiang Country's cultivators. A fierce close-quarters battle was unavoidable. At this moment, eighteen streaks of Spiritual Light came one after another. Eighteen streaks of Saber Qi rolled in the air and raged across the bone warships like eighteen huge iron plows. Even ordinary Semi-God Realm cultivators would not dare to take a hit, let alone these Ghostly Kings. Soon, there were casualties and white bones scattered all over the sky.
Even the Ghostly Kings with True Meaning could not escape the second slash.
At this moment, the Human Tribe's army had rushed in and was about to go all out. Unexpectedly, the Eighteen Golden Men were like divine soldiers descending from the sky. They were so fierce that they were invincible.
The bone warships and the Ghost Tribe cultivators on them were enough to cause great losses to the Human Tribe. At this moment, under the Eighteen Golden Men's attack, the Human Tribe's army was instantly killed and injured. For the Human Tribe in front of them, they were no longer a threat.
"Kill!" The Human Tribe's cultivators were full of morale. They rushed in fiercely and killed the Ghost Tribe's army in front of them.
"Purple Crocodile Ghost King, why don't you show yourself and fight? As the most powerful cultivator of the Ghost Tribe, are you a coward?" Lu Xiaotian took a deep breath and roared. His voice echoed for hundreds of miles. Both the Human Tribe and the Ghost Tribe's voice could be heard clearly.
"Haha, this kid is even more arrogant than me." At this moment, Xiang Kuo had joined the Human Tribe's attack. The Five-colored Dragon Head Staff turned into a Five-colored Dragon. It rolled in the air and easily killed two Early-stage Ghostly Kings. With Xiang Kuo's strength and the replica of the Wilderness Suppressing Cauldron, even a Semi-God Realm cultivator would find it difficult to break through Xiang Kuo's defense. At this moment, he was like a ferocious bull rampaging among the Ghost Tribe's army of Ghost Kings.
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