Flying Rock World.
This is a world dominated by yellow, and more than half of its land is bare rock.
But this astral world is not barren because of this.
Under the endless rocks of the Feiyan Realm, there are the richest soil resources in the Astral Realm-Breathing Soil, Fury Stone, and Red Smoke God Sand.
Relying on this unique resource, Feiyan Realm has become a treasure of the fairy family in the eyes of the cultivators.
Today, however, the treasure of Xianjia is becoming a purgatory on earth.
The sky has been dyed purple and black, and the blood has dyed the earth red.
The gunpowder of war was everywhere, and corpses were scattered all over the flying rock land.
These corpses belonged to repairmen and demons. There were broken gun bodies, broken swords, and shattered magic weapons everywhere. There was a scene of death and wailing. Only the evil spirits from the underworld were shouting in excitement. The wilderness wandered up and down, sending out a screaming scream.
At the end of this bloody battlefield, there is a huge stone formation, tens of millions of stone giants are fighting with the swarming demons. The shortest of these stone giants is a hundred feet tall, and the tallest is about ten thousand feet tall, like a mountain standing tall. There are also palaces on each stone man, and inside are a large number of human monks.
These stone giants are the mountains of the Flying Rock Realm. After being transformed by a special technique, they can be transformed into mountain giants to fight. They are a big town-style method for the Flying Rock Realm to fight against foreign enemies, and each giant is a sect.
However, today, in the face of massive demons attacks, even mountain giants are unable to resist.
The bronze gate in the sky is flying out of jellyfish-like objects. They seemed slow and harmless, floating in the air, waving their tentacles. But it is this kind of monster. Whenever there is a mountain giant, it will wrap it up and attach itself to the mountain giant. Then the body of the mountain giant will turn into pieces of yellow sand and fall down until it disappears completely. .
From time to time, some human monks flew out of the mountain giants. They released various magic spells in an attempt to stop this horrible jellyfish. However, various demons were also emerging from the jellyfish, and they rushed over with a sharp smile. The monks started a fierce fight.
Among the countless mountain giants, one giant is particularly tall.
It stands between the sky and the earth, looking at every existence with a bird's eye view, even those demons flying high in the sky, the height is only as high as its chest.
At least hundreds of dark jellyfish entangled, opened their tentacles, attached to them, and eroded the huge giant. But the effect that can be received is minimal.
Seeing it walking on the ground, every step it took was thousands of feet away, and it waved its big hand to cover the sky, and every pounce was a dark jellyfish shattered.
But more jellyfish are still rushing up one after another. They are like nasty mosquitoes, rushing desperately, even at the expense of their own lives, just to get a bite on this giant's body.
This sky-reaching giant is too annoying, but no matter how angry it is, it can't change this fact.
In the brain of this sky-reaching giant, there is a majestic giant palace, two eyes are two observation windows, and the ears and nostrils are where the monks fly in and out.
A white-haired old man was standing in the observation window of the giant's left eye, holding a magic sword, and watching the battle outside with a serious expression.
"Sect Master!" A young monk with a yellow ribbon on his head rushed in, kneeled in front of the old man, and said in a sad voice: "Xiliang Thirty-Eight Sect was killed in battle, the front fell, and the demons broke into the center... We are about to defend. Can't help it!"
"I saw it." The old man replied slowly.
"One thousand one hundred and forty-two guardian mountain gods lost one third in just three days... It's too miserable, too miserable!" The old man closed his eyes and muttered to himself sadly: "We were wrong, from the beginning That's wrong. The demons are invincible. From the beginning, you should listen to Xiong Feiyue's opinions and avoid a deadly fight. Now... it's too late, everything is too late."
The monk who knelt to the ground said sadly: "Flying Rock Realm is our root, even if we retreat, where can we retreat? Wei Yu never regrets the battle against the enemy, hate only hate not enough strength to defeat the demons! "
"No one can beat the demons... No one." The old man sighed sadly.
The monk opened his mouth and wanted to say that the Immortal Emperor Yucheng had defeated the Demon Race, but he said nothing after all. After all, this has no meaning in the current situation.
boom!
While speaking, there was a huge shock outside. A mountain giant slammed down after a painful wailing, and dozens of dark jellyfish entwining it cheered together with excitement. As the giant fell, hundreds of monks flew out of the giant's body, and they were greeted by the demons who swarmed up, submerging them like a sea.
Another mountain god died, and another school disappeared.
Seeing this scene, the old man shook his head sadly.
They are the mountains of the Flying Rock Realm, the foundation of the Flying Rock Realm, and the pillar and patron saint of the Flying Rock Brothers, but they are now dying out in a war that is doomed to be impossible to win.
It was himself who decided to fight this decisive battle against the consensus of the crowd, so that he invited the ancestor's Taoist soldiers, the mountain god horn, and even sounded the horn himself, awakened the sleeping mountain god, and sent them to the battlefield of death.
World War I ruined the accumulation of thousands of years in the Feiyan realm.
"I am a sinner in the Flying Rock Realm!" the old man murmured.
"No! Sect Master, you just don't want my Feiyan Realm to suffer from the ravages of the Demon Race!" the monk cried sadly.
"It's useless." The old man shook his head desperately: "The winner is the loser. Since the war is lost, then my decision is wrong."
At this moment, suddenly there was a loud noise from the sky.
Looking up, I saw that a large part of the protective boundary wind on the top of the head suddenly dissipated, like a big hole in the sky above the head, revealing a bright and colorful existence, and there is another layer of wind and wind, trying to Get into this world.
"This is..." the old man and the young monk said in horror at the same time.
Immediately a voice sounded solemnly between the heavens and the earth: "The magic way is rampant, raging across the world. Qixia Realm is ordered by the master of the world, Xiaoyao Great God, to rescue the star realm, help the humanity, and clear the universe."
Following the sound of these words, in the void above the head, countless flying shuttles whizzed out and swooped down.
Following these flying shuttles, there are a large number of warships, pavilions, canopies, treasure flags and other magical treasures, shining the most dazzling light in the sky.
There were even countless monks shouting out their prestige to reach the sky, surging the most turbulent wave, and even the sky that was dyed purple and black by the devilish energy of the Hongmeng was clear. Since the void appeared behind the Demon Race, the appearance of a large number of monks was equivalent to giving the Demon Race a fatal blow from behind the Demon Race. The first to bear the brunt was the bronze gate of the demon head, and under the joint bombardment of at least twelve earth immortals, the gate of the bronze demon head shattered on the spot. Although the portal can be re-established as long as the power of the demon clan is still there, at least for a short time, the support channel of the demon clan is cut off, and all the demon clan in the Flying Rock Realm immediately become isolated and helpless.
Upon seeing this, Feiyanjie Qunxiu exclaimed excited cheers.
Immediately after that, more monks came in droves to cover up and kill them, and they were invincible all the way. Those originally arrogant and powerful demons were all defeated and retreated under the tide of the offensive.
"Qixia Realm, it is Qixia Realm who came to save us!" the young monk exclaimed excitedly.
"Really?" On the contrary, after the previous excitement, the old man returned to his former calmness.
He looked towards the sky, looked at the turbulent wind, and muttered: "I'm afraid they are not here to expel the demons, but to replace the demons."
"What?" The monk was shocked.
At this moment, a piece of moonlight suddenly lit up in front of the old man, and gradually condensed to form an image, which was Tang Jie.
Facing the old man with a slight nod, Tang Jie said, "This must be the Wuyuezong Tianhuang old man. Qixia Realm Master Tang Jie has seen Tianhuang Sect Master. Please forgive me for the late rescue."
The old man Tianhuang looked at Tang Jie and sighed: "Since it is a rescue, why have the entire star realm moved over? Qixia Realm is acting like this, it's too much to encourage others, right?"
Tang Jie smiled and said: "At this time of the Great Tribulation, the thousands of realms are in trouble, and all people are in trouble. How can it be solved by sending monks. Only by moving the star realm and mobilizing the power of the entire star realm can the star realm be saved? Fire and water will save the people from the turmoil, the old gentleman said yes or no?"
The old man Tianhuang snorted, "Then swallow my Feiyan Realm by the way, right?"
Tang Jie said with a smile: "Hongmeng monsters, there are too many to kill. Even if you kill a batch today, there will be another batch tomorrow. Even those who have won victory in other realms will pass the Hongmeng realm. Then transfer to other realms to expand the results. So it’s just one or two victories, which is of no use. Today, I Qixia Realm can save Feiyan Realm, but tomorrow, after I leave Qixia Realm, who will come to the next wave of Hongmeng monsters? How to deal with it? So it’s actually a good idea to merge into Hongmeng. On the one hand, it can protect the Flying Rock Realm from being infringed, and on the other hand, it can also enhance the strength of our human race."
The old man Tianhuang said: "But it also enhances the strength of the demons? Doesn't Qixia Realm need to face the invasion of the demons?"
"I Qixia Realm has its own way to deal with it. Since I Qixia Realm can come to the rescue, naturally I have defeated the invading demons and have the confidence to continue defeating them. Moreover, the merger of the real world will make the Hongmeng Realm aware of it and make corresponding changes. , But there will be a time delay. This time delay allows us to take greater initiative in dealing with the demons." Tang Jie answered sincerely.
"But I went to the Demon Clan, but Qixia came. My Feiyan people are just another master."
Tang Jie sternly replied, "How can it be the same? Qixia Feiyan is a human race. After Feiyan merges into Qixia Realm, the status of all Feiyan Realm people is exactly equal to that of Qixia people, and there will be no unfair treatment. , How can it be compared with the demons?"