Fighting the ice saint of Xiao clan

Chapter 490 Illusion and Magic Array

A month later, Tianlan Continental Allied Forces temporarily stationed.

"Hahaha~"

In a certain hall, a hearty and rough smile came out, and representatives of all forces gathered together.

"Why is Sect Master Yan so excited?"

Huangfu Shenghua, who had just returned from the front line, asked the owner of the voice curiously.

"What else can it be?"

The petite and lovely Sect Master Linglong rolled his cute eyes,
"Isn't it just about to break through? It seems like no one is right."

"Oh? That's really congratulations to Sect Master Yan." Huangfu Shenghua congratulated.

"Tch, what is there to congratulate?"

"Look at this one, his tail is up to the sky." Linglong said rather savoringly.

"Haha, Sect Master Ling, we know."

Sect Master Yan cheerfully made a gesture of unwillingness to care too much,
"Some people just can't eat grapes and say the grapes are sour!"

"Stupid, who are you talking about?" Linglong was not happy.

"Yo, you guys are so full of energy!"

"As expected of a young man, his health is good."

An old and peaceful voice sounded in the hall, but a slightly hunched figure walked out of the shadows.

"Old Yang!"

Seeing the person coming, everyone immediately got up and saluted respectfully, even Yan Lie put away the arrogance just now and behaved honestly.

Ever since Yang Jiuxiao fully demonstrated his strength in the first battle, these power suzerains who are usually the second and third in the world have unconsciously placed themselves in the younger generation when facing the former, not because of seniority, but because of absolute strength suppression.

"What are you doing standing up? It's tiring."

"All sit down."

Yang Jiuxiao walked to his seat and waved to the people below.

Everyone sat down again, Yang Jiuxiao straightened his expression, and started to get down to business.
"We have been fighting this battle for a month, what do you guys think?"

Everyone looked at each other silently.

"Don't say anything?"

Yang Jiuxiao frowned,
"The old man called someone himself!"

"Palace Master Huangfu, tell me."

"Old Yang, everyone."

Huangfu Shenghua got up to greet everyone,
"This battle, the deepest impression left on me is that I, Tianlan, have been at peace for a long time, and my heart seems to be weaker."

As soon as Huangfu Shenghua's point of view came out, many powerhouses in the hall couldn't help but nodded secretly, quite agreeing.

Weakness, this is Huangfu Shenghua's polite way of saying it. It's okay for a top powerhouse like Jiugongjing to forge a rock-solid Dao heart after years of honing.

But the temperament of the low-level soldiers of the Tianlan coalition army is simply vulnerable, especially in the case of an opponent who is good at manipulating people's hearts like the Illusory Demon Race, this shortcoming is infinitely magnified.

During the Great War, an extremely bad thing happened. A certain second-rate suzerain, a strong man in the middle of the Eight Diagrams Realm, was plotted against by the Illusory Demon Clan's illusion, and even killed his comrades, leading to the downfall of several Eight Diagrams Realm experts.

Pulling and mobilizing the whole body, the battlefield that those people were in charge of quickly collapsed, and the evil tribes from outside the territory took advantage of the gap to enter. The Supreme Elder of Wanhaimen, a strong man of the Nine Palaces, was besieged and severely injured. I don't know how much damage it will cause.

In the Eight Diagrams Realm, when there are less than a hundred strong people in the Nine Palaces Realm, they are already the peak powerhouses who can make the surroundings tremble three times by stomping their feet, but they can't even resist mere illusions. result.

At least, isn't it reasonable to be vigilant at all times in a battlefield full of murderous opportunities?
"Humph!"

Yanlie snorted coldly and slapped the table beside him,
"If you want me to say, it's better to conduct an assessment directly, and all those who fail to pass will get out."

"Those people are killing themselves and others by staying on the battlefield."

With a fiery temper, he can't see people who are slowing down. However, at the moment when combat power is scarce, it is impossible for everyone to use fiery and momentary words of anger.

"Sect Master Yan, stay safe and don't be impatient, why don't you listen to what Palace Master Huangfu has to say?"

Yang Jiuxiao comforted Yan Lie with a smile, and turned his gaze to Huangfu Shenghua.

The latter understood and continued:

"The actual situation is not as serious as you imagine."

"It is true that our Tianlan coalition forces are relatively weak in general, but during the month of the war, everyone has grown rapidly. I believe they will satisfy you all."

War is the cruelest screening. Those with high talent, strength, and luck will stand out in the murderous battlefield.

The bloody and killings on the battlefield will make people adapt quickly in the process of constantly impacting the mind. The speed of tempering the mind is hundreds or thousands of times faster than ordinary methods. As for those unlucky ones who cannot adapt to the battlefield, they will naturally be eliminated halfway and die. exit at a price.

"Then we can't ignore this matter."

vehemently objected,

"The situation of our army during this time is not very good."

With such obvious flaws in the Tianlan coalition forces, they will naturally be used by the enemy to target them to death, causing the overall battlefield to fall into a disadvantage. With his strong temperament, he cannot accept this result.

"Why don't we just send elites to fight them on a small scale?"

"Oh~"

"Only send elites, you have a good idea."

"You are the evil race outside the territory and our family, right? Let's discuss it?"

Yan Lie choked that person, and the latter remained silent, obviously realizing that his statement was unrealistic.

The elite can indeed compete with the evil races outside the territory, and even suppress them to a certain extent, but the enemy will not fight fairly according to the rules. Once the army surrounds them, one of their few good cards will be wiped out.

The audience fell into silence. After a while, Yang Jiuxiao put down his smile and said:

"Since you can't think of any suitable method in a short time, why don't you listen to the old man?"

"Old Yang, please advise."

"Could it be that you forgot, phantom array?"

"Phantom array?"

Huangfu Shenghua frowned,

"But the phantom formation takes time."

What they lack most is time.

Yang Jiuxiao shook his head,
"The old man is not planning to use the phantom array to sharpen his mind."

"The old man Yang meant..."

Everyone's curiosity was aroused, could it be that the phantom formation has other functions?
Restraining his smile, Yang Jiuxiao showed a hint of sarcasm,
"The illusion of the evil race outside the territory is activated silently, making it impossible to guard against. The power is indeed extraordinary, but in the final analysis, it is only due to the spiritual cultivation far surpassing our Tianlan side."

"The opponent has illusion, why can't we use the illusion array?"

"There are quite a few masters who have achieved extraordinary attainments in illusion arrays present. Illusion arrays cannot be deciphered by a high level of mental strength."

"Isn't it?"

"Mr. Yanyun, is there something wrong with what the old man said?"

Following Yang Jiuxiao's gaze, everyone followed suspiciously, and finally fixed on the old man in coarse linen at the end of the main hall. They were stunned and at the same time had a doubt,
When did this one come?

Then the old man's attitude shocked everyone.

"Illusion, Xiao Daoer, how can it be compared with the magic circle?"

(End of this chapter)