The battles on the battlefield are still in full swing, and the battles of all sizes are extremely fierce.

The original one-sided battle situation changed quietly. Three Nascent Soul cultivators died at the hands of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, and the three elders of Donglin were also restrained by the two.

In this way, the number of monks in the Nascent Soul stage has basically maintained a balance between the two sides, and the pressure on the Beilu side has been much smaller.

There were twenty Nascent Soul-stage monks who fought on both sides, but Zhang Daoling and four Nascent Soul-stage monks in the Heavenly Master Sect were still nervously urging the River Tu Luoshu.

However, the current situation is still the Donglin people have the advantage.

In the Donglin monk team, whether it is the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage or the Jindan stage monk, they basically have their own spiritual beasts.

The participation of the spirit beasts in the war brought great advantages to the Donglin people.

"Everything is done to stop Zhang Daoling from urging that scroll magic weapon!" The strong man in the beast car waved the meteor hammer magic weapon in his hand, and instantly smashed the dozen Northland Jindan-stage monks beside him into powder! "Yes!" The four East Lin Yuanying cultivators, more than 700 Jindan-stage monks and various ferocious giant beasts followed the strong man one after another, with great momentum.

Zhang Daoling and five other Nascent Soul cultivators have been urging the mysterious ancient scroll from the beginning of the war. All fools know that the ancient scroll must be different.

Donglin people are not mentally retarded, so they naturally don’t want Zhang Daoling’s plan to be as good as they wish.

"Stop it!" A middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in the Northern Land led seven early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators and more than 800 cultivators in the Jingdan stage to resist.

However, depending on the situation, it seems that it can't last long.

That strong man was so fierce that even if several Nascent Soul cultivators worked together, they would not be his opponent.

...On the other side, in the yellow sand formation.

The golden giant ape is still fighting with the earth spirit giant.

The two sides have fought for dozens of rounds. Every time the giant ape smashes the body of the earth spirit giant, the giant will instantly be resurrected with full blood. She is the real indestructible Xiaoqiang.

"Huhh!" The giant ape gasped, thinking that this tm was not over yet.

At the critical moment, Xiaorou hurriedly launched a voice transmission: "Young Master, Xiaorou thought of it! The earth spirit giant in the Yellow Sand Formation is completely constructed from earth-attribute spiritual power. The young master can attack with the Yi Wood-attributed magic, or wood-type magic weapon can severely damage this giant puppet!" "Wood-attributed attack?" Shen Lang frowned. The bone ring without wood-attributed among the nine-colored bone rings he obtained did not obtain the wood-type spiritual roots, and could not use the wood-type magic.

With the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, it is barely possible to use wood-type magic with general power, but if you want to use the powerful Five Elements magic, you must have the corresponding spiritual roots.

Shen Lang quickly scanned his storage ring to see if there were any wood-type magic weapons that could be used.

Wood-attribute magic weapons are very rare, and most of them are defense or functional magic weapons.

But Shen Lang had killed so many Nascent Soul cultivators, snatched countless spoils, and countless magic weapons were piled up in the storage ring.

The superiority of a large number of spoils finally appeared at this moment. Shen Lang discovered an ancient treasure with wood attributes and immediately took it out of the storage ring.

It is an emerald green pen stick, about two meters long, surrounded by vines, exuding pure Yimu spiritual energy.

The four big words "Biqing Ruyi" are engraved on the end of the pen.

The wood-attributed attack magic weapon is generally not as powerful as the same level of fire-type thunder-type magic weapon.

So even though this green Ruyi brush is an ancient treasure, Shen Lang usually lets it be placed in the storage ring and does not pay much attention.

The giant ape bit his fingertips and quickly dripped a drop of blood on the green Ruyi pen, allowing this magic weapon to recognize its master.

Just then.

"Roar!" The earth spirit giant roared and rushed towards the giant soapfrog again.

"Get out!" The giant ape angrily shouted, raised its thick right leg, and kicked it hard at the giant.

With a dull "dong", the giant was kicked far away again.

After Biqing Ruyi's pen recognized his master, Shen Lang activated his skills for a moment and was already enlightened.

Shen Lang tried his best to inject spiritual power into the pen, and the green pen holder suddenly released a dazzling light. The pen holder, which was originally two meters long, soared to hundreds of meters long, and was held in the hand of the giant ape.

"Drink!" The giant ape suddenly waved the green Ruyi pen forward, and saw a large number of sharp green thorns gushing out of the green pen tip, like vines and branches, with extremely sharp thorns growing on it.

I saw the blue thorns in the sky as fast as lightning, instantly tied up the earth spirit giant who fell into the yellow sand formation.

The tie was tightly tied up, almost airtight! The spikes on the branches pierced deeply into the body of the earth spirit giant and released a dazzling green light.

The green light penetrated into the body of the earth spirit giant. The earth spirit giant seemed to be extremely sensitive to these domineering wooden spiritual energy, and the quicksand in its body slowly fell into a state of stagnation.

"Ao!" The earth spirit giant let out a similar scream, and his body gradually weathered and turned into a pile of loose sand.

Seeing this, Shen Lang was secretly happy. This green and ruyi brush really had a miraculous effect.

The earth spirit giant was defeated! The faces of the three old men from Donglin outside the yellow sand formation changed.

"This kid actually has such a domineering wood-attribute attack on the ancient treasure?" The old man with yellow hair was extremely gloomy.

This result was really unexpected.

You should know that wood-attribute attack magic weapons are very rare, and ancient treasures are even more rare.

If it weren't for the powerful magic weapon of wood attribute, the yellow sand formation would have almost no weaknesses.

"Brother, that guy has wood-attributed attack ancient treasures. If we spend a lot of spiritual power to create the unearthed spirit giant, we will still be easily defeated by the other party.

What should we do now?" A short and fat old man from the three old men in Donglin asked with a frown.

The old man with yellow hair snorted coldly: "Don't panic, as long as this pair of men and women are trapped in the Yellow Sand Formation, we will be slaughtered! Besides, just two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, what's the point? Retract the formation and start a strong attack!" "Yes!" The three elders of Donglin immediately pushed out their palms and injected a large amount of spiritual power into the Yellow Sand Formation.

"Boom!" The entire yellow sand formation roared continuously, and the sand inside began to surge like earth-shaking.

The spiritual power in the Yellow Sand Formation fluctuated extremely violently, and the overwhelming yellow sand rushed towards Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

Shen Lang was shocked, immediately dismantled his transformation and returned to his human form.

"Be careful!" Shen Lang hurriedly took Su Ruoxue in his arms, and sprayed a sky blue divine sand from his mouth condensed into a light shield, covering himself and the woman.

Su Ruoxue bit her teeth and hurriedly activated the relics to form a Vajra cover, strengthening a layer of defense.

I saw the sand in the sky constantly squeezed into the two layers of light shields, and the pressure was as heavy as a huge mountain.

The yellow sand array continued to shrink, and countless sand particles collided wildly and exploded, constantly splitting and tearing and compressing the light shield.

Even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, if he was swallowed by these wave-like sand grains, he would be alive! Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. Although his sky blue divine sand had higher strength, it could not match the huge number of sand grains.
Chapter completed!