Chapter 515

The Pale Moon Ancient God couldn't figure it out for ten thousand times why the dignified Dice Bone Demon God would actually rebel!

Gods are powerful because of incense, and incense becomes their foundation. And the source of incense is the vastest believers.

So, many times gods rely on faith, and every move must take into account the thoughts of the believers.

Nowadays, the Two Kingdoms are conquering the Thousand Peaks Forest, and the two sides have become mortal enemies. The Two Kingdoms want to sweep away the demonic atmosphere for the country, while the Thousand Peaks Forest wants to defend their homeland and protect freedom.

The believers in the Thousand Peaks Forest naturally have deep loathing for the Two Kingdoms.

The gods in the Thousand Peaks Forest are the biggest opposing party to the Two Kingdoms and should be the firmest defensive force.

As a result, the Dice Bone Demon God actually rebelled and surrendered!

The Pale Moon Ancient God secretly asked anxiously: "Dice Bone Demon God, what kind of spell are you under? Tell me, and I will think of a way for you."

The Dice Bone Demon God snorted coldly, but didn't answer, instead continuing to exert force, making the Dice Bone Dao Field even more huge.

The two Dao Fields squeezed each other, infiltrating each other in the stalemate. The two worlds that were originally distinct merged into a brand-new Dao Field.

In this Dao Field, black and white lights, like fences, were arranged alternately.

The crescent moon hung high in the sky.

But above everyone's head, a white bone dice floated.

The Pale Moon Ancient God was furious, let out a low whistle, mobilized divine power, and stimulated a large piece of moonlight.

The moonlight intertwined into an arrow rain, almost covering the entire Red Flower Camp.

But halfway through the attack, above the Pale Moon Ancient God's head, after the dice rotated, it stopped at the number six.

In the Dice Bone Demon God's own eye sockets, the dice threw a four.

The dice in his other eye socket was already broken and could not be thrown.

In the previous battle, the injuries were lingering and had not healed.

And above Ning Zhuo's head, the dice threw the number five.

The Red Flower Camp was counted as one, throwing the number two.

Two plus five plus four equals eleven, exceeding six.

Therefore, the moonlight arrow rain offensive weakened, and the part that lost the bet was added to the Red Flower Camp, Ning Zhuo, and the Dice Bone Demon God, turning into defensive power.

Seeing this, Mu Lan's eyes shot out essence. She immediately transmitted to Ning Zhuo: "Young Master Ning, the top priority is still to form the Red Flower Battle Formation!"

"Understood." Ning Zhuo took a deep breath, patted his storage belt, and released a large number of mechanical puppets again.

He led the mechanical puppets and killed toward Di Lu.

Ning Zhuo: "I will block him temporarily."

Mu Lan retreated, taking the opportunity: "Be extremely careful!"

She retreated into the Red Flower Camp and immediately activated her means.

Military Art—Soldiers Value Speed!

The Red Flower Camp tried to form the formation again, and this time because Mu Lan presided over it, the formation speed was nearly ten times faster than before.

Savage cultivator Di Lu held a giant blade like a crescent moon and rushed toward the Red Flower Camp.

Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong secretly cooperated, controlling the mechanical puppets to intercept halfway.

Di Lu, as a Nascent Soul level cultivator, had high strength, and the crescent giant blade flipped, bursting with sharp edges, cutting one mechanical puppet after another into two sections.

He charged all the way, invincible.

The mechanical puppets along the way, no matter how Sun and Ning controlled them, could hardly block his footsteps.

Di Lu quickly killed through the mechanical army, causing heavy casualties with his own strength.

Ning Zhuo's aura soared because of the heavy battle damage of the mechanical army!

His eyes were red, filled with blood, the blue veins on his head and neck bulged, and blood even began to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

"Little Zhuo, your physical foundation is not much. Under the blessing of the Valiant Return Art, your physical body is almost unable to hold on!" Sun Lingtong immediately discovered the problem through his spiritual eyes.

Ning Zhuo nodded: "No way, let's give it a try for now."

He cast five-element spells.

The flames turned into a fierce tiger, roared, and were cut into two sections by the curved blade.

Green vines intertwined, planning to lock Di Lu, but were dodged by Di Lu with a slight shake.

Gold light burst, and hundreds of needle tips stabbed toward Di Lu. As a result, the magic treasure on his body shone, blocking all the gold needles.

Ning Zhuo used water snakes again to bind Di Lu's feet. Di Lu immediately adjusted his pace and stepped on the water snakes one by one until they collapsed.

Earth Element—Sand Shackles and Stone Locks!

Magic power surged, turning into a stream of yellow sand, covering Di Lu.

Immediately, the yellow sand stuck to Di Lu's whole body, covering his whole body, quickly solidifying, and condensing into stone locks.

The stone locks imprisoned Di Lu, actually locking him.

Di Lu felt surprised.

Ning Zhuo's first four elements were all at the Jin Dan peak, although powerful, they were all within Di Lu's expectations.

But the last earth element spell, the power suddenly soared, simply transcending the Jin Dan level and reaching the Nascent Soul level!

What was going on?

Ning Zhuo clearly didn't use any more military power.

Ning Zhuo's army establishment belonged to the Red Flower Camp. At the moment, the Red Flower Camp was forming a formation and could not consume a large amount of military power rashly, which would cause huge interference to the Red Flower Camp's formation.

Furthermore, Ning Zhuo's own blessing had reached the limit of his physical body, so even if he wanted to consume more military power, it was quite limited.

The real reason was the Earth Element Spleen Temple!

The Five Viscera Temple Spirit God Art that Ning Zhuo improved naturally didn't just make cultivation grow faster, but also had the function of blessing himself and making the power of corresponding attribute spells soar.

It was just that before, he didn't need to use this power.

At this moment, he faced a Nascent Soul level powerhouse like Di Lu alone and had to use all his strength.

Crack, crack.

Cracks appeared on the stone locks on Di Lu's body.

Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and cast the Sand Shackles and Stone Locks art again to make up for the cracks.

But even though he tried his best, the cracks on the stone locks were getting more and more, and bigger and bigger.

Bang.

Ten breaths later, Di Lu shattered the stone locks and returned to freedom.

"Being able to block me for so long, you are enough to be proud."

He tore off the black cloth covering his eyes, revealing a pair of all-white eyes, the gaze quite terrifying.

This was a layer of his seal.

Once he tore off the black cloth, his whole person would enter a kind of berserk fighting posture.

At this moment, Di Lu's combat power soared to his limit.

This state could not last long, and the sequelae were quite serious.

Martial Art—Dead Eye Blind Gale!

Di Lu's aura soared, angry, but didn't trouble Ning Zhuo, instead turning his direction and rushing toward the Red Flower Camp.

Mu Lan presided over the military formation, and the Red Flower Dharma Image condensed again, already having more than half of the momentum.

Di Lu was not overwhelmed by anger. He knew very well that one of the key points of this battle was the Red Flower Dharma Image.

Mu Lan and Ning Zhuo also understood this point.

Seeing Di Lu rushing over, Mu Lan sighed: "Ning Zhuo has already done quite outstandingly, Di Lu is ultimately a Nascent Soul level powerhouse. It seems that I must block him!"

Just as Mu Lan was about to go out of the formation to fight again, Ning Zhuo caught up.

"Fellow Daoist Di Lu, please stay!"

Saying this, Ning Zhuo released a Jin Dan level mechanical device.

Heavy Armor Blood Ape·Da Sheng!

Yuan Da Sheng fell from the sky, landed in front of Di Lu, and waved his palms to intercept.

Di Lu fought him three times, and the curved blade shook, cutting Yuan Da Sheng into three sections.

"Good martial arts." Di Lu commented and stepped over Yuan Da Sheng's broken corpse.

But the next moment, a shadow flashed and appeared behind Di Lu.

Shadow Blade·Night Tiger!

The Ghost Killing Claw stretched out and fiercely stabbed toward Di Lu's back.

Di Lu stepped forward, without looking back, twisted his waist and stretched his arms, exploding a magnificent blade aura.

The blade aura slashed vertically, directly splitting Meng Ye Hu into left and right halves!

Di Lu took the opportunity to rush toward the Red Flower Camp.

At the critical moment, the Red Flower Dharma Image was completed first.

Mu Lan let out a light whistle, and the entire Red Flower Camp was integrated under her command, striking a blow.

The red flower shot out a blood light, which shot Di Lu in an instant.

With a loud bang, Di Lu flew backward.

He crossed his hands in front of his chest, using the curved blade to block the blood light. His feet plowed the ground for a full four or five zhang before he stabilized his figure.

Di Lu stared at the Red Flower Camp with a pair of all-white dead eyes, his expression quite unwilling.

In the end, the Red Flower Battle Formation was still formed!

Doing this step, the entire Red Flower Camp could be considered to have turned from danger to safety, and everyone's power could be condensed into a whole!

At this moment, they were no longer a burden to Mu Lan and Ning Zhuo, but instead became a pivotal force that could affect the entire battle situation!

The Dice Bone Demon God revealed his figure and fell from the high sky.

His whole body was covered with cracks, like cracked porcelain, giving people the feeling of being about to collapse.

The Dice Bone Demon God knelt on the ground and bowed to Ning Zhuo: "Please punish me, Master, the old slave has failed."

Just now, when Ning Zhuo was blocking Di Lu, the Pale Moon Ancient God was also attacking the Dice Bone Demon God with all his might.

In terms of divine power, the Pale Moon Ancient God was an old predecessor of the Dice Bone Demon God, with a deeper foundation. In terms of state, the Pale Moon Ancient God was in perfect condition, while the Dice Bone Demon God was injured.

So, after the two Dao Fields intertwined, the Pale Moon Ancient God attacked with all his might, and the Dice Bone Demon God could not dodge, could only take it hard, and was finally beaten down, and the Dao Field was forced to be withdrawn.

This time, it returned to the deep night again, a crescent moon hung high, which was quite conspicuous.

"Come back first, Old Dice." Ning Zhuo didn't blame him and stretched out his wrist.

The Dice Bone Demon God returned and turned back into a bracelet.

Three of the six white bone dice on the bracelet had already disintegrated, and the remaining three were also damaged extremely severely, almost on the verge of collapse.

"In the short term, Old Dice has no power to fight again."

Ning Zhuo realized this, his mood heavy.

"No matter." Mu Lan drank lightly and flew into the high sky.

She drilled straight into the Red Flower Dharma Image, and a red flower reflected between her brows.

Mu Lan's body was as straight as a spear, holding a large bow.

This bow was very large, and could resist most of Mu Lan's body.

The bow body was curved like a crescent moon, brownish-red, and from time to time, flame-like brilliance flowed over the bow body.

The bow arm radiated an ancient aura, warm and exciting.

On the brownish-red bow arm, bright golden feathers extended from the middle to both ends. Each golden gorgeous feather was extremely delicate, lifelike, and along with the shaking of the bow body, the feather tips also trembled slightly in the air.

The golden gorgeous feathers intertwined, fewer in the middle, and denser toward both ends of the bow body.

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Along with the sharp and upward-curving shape of both ends of the bow body, the golden gorgeous wings were like the moment a phoenix spread its wings, sharp, gorgeous, flamboyant, and enthusiastic.

It was the Red Phoenix Bow!

Mu Lan bent the bow and set the arrow, fiercely opening her biggest trump card.

Supernatural Power—Red Heart Swan Arrow!

Military power, battle formation, national power, triple blessing.

One arrow shot out, like a phoenix crying.

A stream of fire, scorching and dazzling, flew straight toward the crescent moon in the night sky.

Boom!!

The flames steamed, producing dazzling light and heat.

It was as if suddenly, there was a sun. The night sky was directly torn to shreds, the Pale Moon Ancient God roared in pain, fled in a panic, and disappeared quickly.

The crescent moon was like a broken mirror, falling apart!

"My God!" Di Lu roared, his expression extremely nervous.

His fighting intent plummeted, and he retreated.

"Want to leave?!" Mu Lan's face was pale, her figure shaking violently, but she gritted her teeth and held on.

She bit the pill hidden in her mouth, and her spirit suddenly lifted!

Shot the second arrow again.

This arrow aimed at Di Lu.

Di Lu performed the escape art, trying his best to flee.

The fire arrow was extremely slender, and there was a huge gap in power compared to the first arrow. Even so, the fire arrow still pierced Di Lu's body and burned his Nascent Soul to ashes!

Di Lu fell to the ground with his face.

Because of the inertia of his escape, his corpse rubbed against the mountain land, smashed several mountain stones, broke tree trunks along the way, and then stopped.

Nascent Soul level cultivator, Di Lu, killed in action!

The Red Flower Dharma Image also dissipated in the next moment.

Mu Lan fell from the high sky.

Zhang Zhongyi immediately flew into the sky, wanting to catch her, when his movements paused, reminding Ning Zhuo through spiritual sense, while activating spells to let Mu Lan float down slowly like a feather.

Ning Zhuo flew to catch up, caught Mu Lan, held her, and landed on the ground.

"General Mu Lan is mighty!" Ning Zhuo looked at Mu Lan in his arms, full of admiration, and praised.

Mu Lan twitched the corners of her mouth, trying her best to smile slightly at him, and then fainted.

The Red Flower Camp was well-trained and was immediately taken over by a Jin Dan level deputy general, without much panic.

"Please, Young Master Ning and Doctor Zhang, take good care of our general." The Jin Dan deputy generals already knew about the relationship between Ning Zhuo and Mu Lan, and were quite at ease with Zhang Zhongyi.

Zhang Zhongyi looked at Ning Zhuo: "Young Master Ning, we are going to join hands to treat General Mu Lan again."

Ning Zhuo looked around the battlefield and nodded: "No time to lose, let's talk in the tent."

And the Nascent Soul cultivator who had been hiding in the dark also felt embarrassed.

"General Mu Lan's Red Heart Swan Arrow is so sharp, shooting back an ancient god with one arrow, and killing a Nascent Soul powerhouse across levels with one arrow!"

"I was hesitating about the timing of the move, but this battle has already ended."

The myna on his shoulder said: "In this case, we shouldn't show up, Master."

The Nascent Soul cultivator nodded slowly: "I have no face to show up. You go on my behalf, convey the latest military order to the Red Flower Camp, and let them retreat."

Myna: "Yes, Master."

The myna delayed for a little while before showing up.

"Jin Dan level demon cultivator!" Seeing the myna, the Red Flower Camp faced a great enemy.

The myna quickly proved its identity and conveyed the latest military order.

Zhang Zhongyi: "Great, we can retreat."

Ning Zhuo told him more details.

Zhang Zhongyi's good impression of the myna immediately failed, and his attitude turned completely: "Bah! It turns out to be a dirty thing that doesn't save people in danger."

He looked at the unconscious Mu Lan and sighed again: "The suppression of the Mu General's Mansion by the Two Kingdoms court is still continuing."

Ning Zhuo: "Mu Lan's injury has stabilized. Military situation is like fire, let's retreat from here first and continue treatment on the way."

Zhang Zhongyi and the Jin Dan deputy generals all followed the trend.

The retreat of the Red Flower Camp was quite smooth.

When they were about to reach Wood Wheel Town, Ning Zhuo discovered the military flags of the Three Generals Camp and the Savage Demon Camp.

"Why is the Golden Halberd Army missing?" This made Ning Zhuo feel puzzled.

Thousand Peaks Forest.

Dragon King Mountain.

The contemporary Elephant King pushed open the door of the main hall with a bang and broke in.

His huge and sturdy body made it slightly difficult for him to enter the door.

He hung the head of a Nascent Soul level cultivator at his waist, and his right hand was carrying another Nascent Soul level prisoner.

The prisoner was none other than Sun Gan!

The contemporary Elephant King threw the prisoner Sun Gan directly onto the floor tiles, his eyes full of murderous intent scanning the hall, his voice rolling, filling the main hall: "The Golden Halberd Army has been wiped out."

"Where is the Elephant Pulse Fertility Pill I want?"