Chapter 515

The Pale Moon Ancient God was ten thousand times unable to understand why the dignified Dice Bone Demon God had actually rebelled!

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

Therefore, 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 of the Thousand Peaks Forest naturally deeply hate the Two Kingdoms.

The gods in the Thousand Peaks Forest are the biggest opposing side to the Two Kingdoms and should be the most determined defensive force.

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

The Pale Moon Ancient God secretly asked urgently: "Dice Bone Demon God, what magic art did you fall for? Tell me, and I will think of a way for you."

The Dice Bone Demon God snorted coldly but did not answer, instead continuing to exert force, making the Dice Bone Dao Field even more massive.

The two Dao Fields squeezed each other, infiltrating each other in a stalemate. The two worlds, which 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 like a hook still hung high in the long sky.

But above everyone's heads, a white bone die floated.

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

The moonlight intertwined into an arrow rain, nearly covering the sky, enveloping the entire Red Flower Camp.

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

Unlike Ning Zhuo praised: "It is worthy of being a divine ability-level means; even the Dao Field cannot restrain the power of the divine arrow. How fast is the Nascent Soul's escape, but Di Lu didn't even have this opportunity."

The die in his other eye socket was already damaged and could not be thrown.

After a battle before, the injuries were lingering and had not fully healed.

And above Unlike Ning Zhuo's head, the die rolled the number five.

The Red Flower Camp as a whole rolled 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 gamble was added to the Red Flower Camp, Unlike Ning Zhuo, and the Dice Bone Demon God, transforming into defensive power.

Seeing the situation, Mu Lan's eyes shot out essence. She immediately sent a spiritual sense transmission to Unlike Ning Zhuo: "Young Master Ning, the top priority is still to form the Red Flower Battle Formation!"

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

He led the mechanical puppets to kill toward Di Lu.

Unlike Ning Zhuo: "I will block him temporarily."

Mu Lan retreated: "Be extremely careful!"

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

Military Tactics—Soldiers Value Speed!

The Red Flower Camp formed the formation again, and this time because Mu Lan was presiding, the formation speed was nearly ten times faster than before.

The savage Di Lu held a crescent-like giant blade and rushed toward the Red Flower Camp.

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

Di Lu was a Nascent Soul-level cultivator with high strength; as the crescent giant blade turned, it shot out sharp edges, cutting the mechanical puppets into two sections one by one.

He charged all the way, invincible.

The mechanical puppets along the way, no matter how Sun and Ning operated them, could not block his footsteps.

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

Unlike Ning Zhuo's aura soared because of the massive damage to the mechanical puppets!

His eyes were red, filled with blood color, the blue veins on his head and neck bulged, and blood 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 bad situation through his spirit eyes.

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

He unleashed five-element magic arts.

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

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

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

Unlike Ning Zhuo then used water snakes to bind Di Lu's feet. Di Lu immediately adjusted his pace, stepping 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.

Unlike 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 magic art suddenly surged in power, simply transcending the Jin Dan level and reaching the Nascent Soul level!

What was going on?

Clearly, Unlike Ning Zhuo did not use any other military power.

Unlike 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 rashly consume a large amount of military power, which would cause huge interference to the Red Flower Camp's formation.

Furthermore, Unlike Ning Zhuo's own blessing had reached the physical limit, 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 Unlike Ning Zhuo improved naturally didn't just make cultivation grow faster; it also had the function of blessing himself and making the power of corresponding attribute magic arts soar.

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

At this very moment, facing a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse like Di Lu, he had to use his full strength.

*Crack, crack. *

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

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

But even though he exerted his full strength, the cracks on the stone locks were still getting bigger and bigger.

*Bang. *

After more than ten breaths, Di Lu shattered the stone locks and returned to freedom.

"To be 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 seals.

Once he tore off the black cloth, his whole person would enter a state of berserk combat.

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

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

Martial Art—Dead Eye Blind Rush!

Di Lu's aura soared, angry but not finding trouble with Unlike Ning Zhuo, instead deflecting 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 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 Unlike Ning Zhuo also understood this point.

Seeing Di Lu rush over, Mu Lan sighed secretly: "Unlike Ning Zhuo has already done quite outstandingly; Di Lu is a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse after all. It seems I must block him!"

Just as Mu Lan was about to leave the formation to fight again, Unlike Ning Zhuo chased up.

"Fellow Daoist Di Lu, stay your steps!"

Saying this, Unlike Ning Zhuo released a Jin Dan-level mechanism.

Heavy-Armored Blood Ape—Da Sheng!

Yuan Dasheng descended from the sky, landed in front of Di Lu, brandished his palms, and intercepted.

Di Lu exchanged three moves with him, and as the curved blade turned, he cut Yuan Dasheng into three sections.

"Martial arts are not bad." Di Lu commented and stepped over Yuan Dasheng's broken corpse.

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

Shadow Blade—Meng Meng Ye Hu!

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

Di Lu stepped forward, without looking back, twisted his waist and stretched his arm, erupting with a magnificent blade aura.

The blade aura slashed vertically, directly splitting the Meng 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 one step ahead.

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 hit Di Lu in an instant.

With a loud *boom*, 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 steadied 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!

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

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

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

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

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

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

In terms of divine power, the Pale Moon Ancient God was an old senior to 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.

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

This time, it returned to the deep night, with a crescent moon hanging high, quite conspicuous.

"Come back first, Old Dice." Unlike Ning Zhuo did not blame him and extended his wrist.

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

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

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

Unlike Ning Zhuo realized this point, his mood heavy.

"No matter." Mu Lan gave a light drink 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 straight as a spear, holding a large bow.

This bow was very large, capable of covering most of Mu Lan's body.

The bow body was curved like a crescent moon, brown-red all over, with flame-like brilliance flowing across the bow body from time to time.

The bow arms radiated an ancient aura, warm and stirring.

On the brown-red bow arms, bright golden feathers extended from the middle to both ends. Each golden feather was extremely delicate, lifelike, and accompanied by the swaying of the bow body, the feather tips also trembled slightly in the air.

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

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Accompanied by the sharp and upward-curving styling of the two ends of the bow body, the golden, gorgeous wings were like the moment a phoenix spreads its wings, sharp, gorgeous, flamboyant, and enthusiastic.

It was the Red Phoenix Bow!

Mu Lan drew the bow and set the arrow, fiercely uncovering her greatest trump card.

Divine Ability—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 curtain was torn to shreds directly, the Pale Moon Ancient God let out a painful roar, fled in a panic, and disappeared quickly.

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

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

His fighting spirit plummeted, and he withdrew.

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

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

She shot a second arrow.

This arrow aimed at Di Lu.

Di Lu used his escape art, fleeing with all his might.

The fire arrow was incomparably slender, with a huge gap in power from the first arrow. Even so, the fire arrow still pierced Di Lu's body, burning his Nascent Soul to extinction!

Di Lu fell to the ground with a *thud*, face-first.

Because of the inertia of his flight, his corpse rubbed against the mountain ground, smashing several mountain rocks, breaking trees along the way, and only then came to a standstill.

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

The Red Flower Dharma Image also dissipated the next moment.

Mu Lan fell from the high sky.

Zhang Zhongyi immediately flew into the air, wanting to catch her, but suddenly his movements paused. While sending a spiritual sense transmission to remind Unlike Ning Zhuo, he stimulated magic arts, letting Mu Lan drift down slowly like a feather.

Unlike Ning Zhuo flew over, caught Mu Lan, held her, and landed on the ground.

"General Mu Lan is mighty!" Unlike Ning Zhuo looked at Mu Lan in his arms, filled with admiration, and praised.

Mu Lan pulled the corners of her mouth, forced a faint smile 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 had long known about the relationship between Unlike Ning Zhuo and Mu Lan and were quite at ease with Zhang Zhongyi.

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

Unlike Ning Zhuo looked around the battlefield and nodded: "There is no time to lose; let's talk inside 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 shooting to death a Nascent Soul powerhouse across levels with another!"

"I was hesitating about the timing to strike, but this battle has already ended."

The myna on his shoulder said: "In that case, we won't show ourselves, Master."

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

Myna: "Yes, Master."

The myna delayed for a short while before appearing.

"Jin Dan-level demon cultivator!" Seeing the myna, the Red Flower Camp was like facing a great enemy.

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

Zhang Zhongyi: "Great, we can retreat."

Unlike Ning Zhuo told him more details.

Zhang Zhongyi's good impression of the myna immediately failed, and his attitude turned completely: "Pah! So it was a filthy thing that didn't save those 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."

Unlike Ning Zhuo: "Mu Lan's injury has stabilized. Military intelligence 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 suit.

The retreat of the Red Flower Camp was quite smooth.

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

"Why don't I see the Golden Halberd Army?" This made Unlike Ning Zhuo feel puzzled.

Thousand Peaks Forest.

Dragon King Mountain.

The contemporary Elephant King pushed open the door of the great hall with a *boom* and broke in.

His huge and sturdy body made him look slightly awkward when entering the door.

He hung the head of a Nascent Soul-level cultivator at his waist, and his right hand held another Nascent Soul-level captive.

The captive was none other than Sun Gan!

The contemporary Elephant King threw the captive Sun Gan directly onto the floor tiles, his eyes filled with murderous intent scanning the room, his voice rolling, filling the great hall: "The Golden Halberd Army has been annihilated."

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