The ancestral court of the Barbarian religion, on the holy mountain.
"die!"
Mohe roared angrily and his sword flashed.
A long river like a waterfall appeared in the air, and it was surprisingly composed entirely of sword energy.
"ah!"
A Nascent Soul cultivator was unable to escape and was cut into two pieces. Not even the Nascent Soul could escape.
"Huhu..." Mohe breathed heavily and looked around.
Even with the power of this sword, it still cannot stop the wolf-like cultivators from peeking.
"Surprisingly... it would be like this..."
He couldn't help but bring up a wry smile. Even though he knew that Holy Mountain would be defeated in this battle, he could not imagine that it would be defeated so quickly and so devastatingly!
"I originally thought that with the defensive formation on the Holy Mountain, five immortals, and tens of thousands of soldiers, they could hold on for at least a few months and cause huge damage to the cultivators. But I didn't expect that they actually set up formations around the Holy Mountain. Ten Jue Tianmen Formation'!"
This formation has only two characteristics. The first is that it has a very large range, directly covering the Holy Mountain and the Barbarian Palace! The second is to isolate the world!
As long as it is within the formation, all the vitality of heaven and earth can no longer be replenished by the outside world.
There is nothing more ruthless than using troops without food!
For cultivators, the vitality of heaven and earth is food! It's a lifeline!
Without this kind of supplement, even if there are still stocks of spiritual stones, elixirs, etc. in the Holy Mountain, defeat is certain!
Ten great immortals were stationed at the center of the formation. Several barbarian ancestors led their elite troops to break through the formation but failed. Instead, they were taken advantage of and killed at the foot of the holy mountain!
"He's about to run out of gas!"
Around him, several golden elixir monks looked at each other and controlled their spiritual weapons to attack from a distance.
puff!
Mohe staggered at his feet and almost fell to the ground.
Seeing this, these golden elixirs slowly stepped forward with a hint of joy on their faces.
laugh!
Several rays of sword light appeared, and with just one roll, they were killed physically, with extraordinary power.
"I'm afraid... I'm really going to die here today!"
Mo He was covered in wounds. Even though he knew he was about to die, he remained calm and extraordinary.
"There are endless enemies to cut off, and there is endless blood wine to drink... I have no regrets in this life, but I regret the clan..."
Mo He murmured, feeling a little sad.
He used to be the most dazzling morning star on the holy mountain. He was appointed by the immortals and had a bright future. However, if he made a mistake, everything would be in vain...
…
"The five barbarian ancestors have already decided the victory or defeat, why bother to make unnecessary struggles and ruin their lives?"
In the sky above the Shijue Tianmen Formation, Kunlunzi's figure emerged, and a loud voice spread throughout the Holy Mountain: "As long as you take the oath of your destiny and enter the Battle of Heavenly Palace, we will definitely give the barbarians a place in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. of."
"Fuck your shit!"
On the top of the holy mountain, the five ancestors of the Barbarians appeared: "We, the Barbarians, are all upright and good men. They should only be treated as human beings, not dogs!"
"Haha... I told you so!"
Another black-robed immortal laughed loudly: "These barbarians are more stubborn than the people in my holy way, they should be exterminated directly! Tsk tsk... Not only are these barbarian monks powerful in soul, but their body energy and blood are also extraordinary. These are all good materials!”
"In that case..."
Kunlunzi looked around: "Let's take action together!"
"Kunlunzi! There is also Immortal Ten Thousand Souls!"
The ancestor of Barbarian Tong had disheveled hair and looked crazy: "Are you really going to destroy my Barbarian clan tradition? Okay! Then we will perish together!"
He took out a simple bronze ring, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed it with a mouthful of blood.
The other barbarian ancestors' expressions were grim, and the same was true.
After gathering the essence and blood of the five barbarian immortals, the bronze ring suddenly changed mysteriously, and battle patterns emerged from it, densely packed and ingenious, with no less than a million in number.
"Immortal weapon? No... it seems... a formation key?" Kunlunzi's pupils shrank when he saw this.
Boom!
The next moment, the entire holy mountain began to tremble violently.
The ground is cracked and sand and rocks are flying!
"what happened?"
"It's the Holy Mountain! The Holy Mountain is going to collapse!"
…
Many panicked voices came from not only the barbarians, but also the cultivators who were attacking!
"Ho ho ho!"
Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from the bottom of the holy mountain.
It's like the roar of an ancient, peerless ferocious beast that wakes up from its slumber!
Under this roar, both the barbarians and cultivators all looked horrified and fell to the ground.
puff!
A pillar of dark light soared into the sky, overwhelming all directions with a pure meaning of destruction.
"This is...the energy of the extraterrestrial demon?!"
Kunlunzi and Wanhun Immortal were both extremely frightened.
The aura of this kind of extraterrestrial demon is completely different from that of local demon cultivators, and there is absolutely no way to tell the difference.
Moreover, this demon is simply more terrifying than any extraterrestrial demon they have ever seen. Just the release of its breath can make immortals tremble!
"Haha!" The boy with disheveled hair looked up to the sky and laughed: "Do you really think...our Hundred Thousand Mountains is a paradise where the demons from outside the territory will not come? The demons from the outside world only know destruction by nature, so how can they let us go? So we can enjoy peace only because we have sealed a peerless demon here a long time ago!"
There are also levels among the demons outside the territory!
The demons sealed in the holy mountain are undoubtedly of the lord type and are of a very high level.
Some idle demons sensed the aura and discovered the domain of the strong, so naturally they did not dare to offend.
"It's so!" Kunlunzi and Immortal Ten Thousand Souls looked at each other. This was obviously a top secret that only the Barbarian Ancestors could have access to. Even if they planted many spies, they didn't know it at all. At this time, they shouted in unison: "You actually want to keep secrets If you release the devil, aren't you afraid of becoming a sinner in heaven and earth?"
"You forced me to do this!" Mantong suddenly stopped and said, "If I really want to blame you, half of the responsibility is on you! How? Do you want to continue?"
"you… "
Kunlunzi's face was filled with shock and confusion, but Wanhun Zhenren's eyes flashed with divine light, ready to make a move.
Boom!
At this moment, the top of the holy mountain began to collapse violently again, and the ground of the Immortal Palace sunken, revealing a dark and terrifying sinkhole that seemed to reach to the bottom of the mountain.
And with the immortal consciousness, looking down from a high altitude, one can see the head of a demon the size of a house, with a dagger stuck in the forehead. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, trying to highlight the seal.
Every time at this time, a golden thunder net emerges from the surrounding void to block the demon.
"It turned out to be... just a head!"
Even Wanhun Zhenren was intimidated: "In the heyday of this demon, I am afraid that it will far exceed the level of an immortal!"
Encountering such variables, even he found it very difficult.
"How about it? Do you want the fish to die and the net to break the net?"
Master Mantong looked at the sky, holding up the bronze ring in his hand, surrounded by four ancestors, with a hint of expectation hidden in the depths of his eyes.
"Let Ming Jin, below, withdraw his troops first!"
Kunlunzi and Wanhun Immortal looked at each other and sent out a certain signal.
The immortal cultivators who were attacking the Holy Mountain retreated one after another as if they had been granted amnesty.
"It is absolutely impossible for us to withdraw from Shiwandashan without disturbing the barbarians!"
Kunlunzi and the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal, as well as many immortal-level beings, secretly communicated for a moment, and the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal stood up: "At most, we will use this time as the boundary, and you must also swear to select three immortals to enter the Battle Heaven Palace! Otherwise, if the fish dies and the net breaks, what do we have to fear?”
Only a demon fairy like him could make such words more credible.
"Three immortals? That's too many. We can send 20,000 barbarian soldiers, which is equivalent to two immortals!"
Mantong frowned.
However, Man Jue Hei Yuan and others had a hint of joy on their faces.
In any case, it is gratifying that the high-end combat power has not started to fight. The danger of genocide has passed. The next step is the negotiation process.
"In that case, we can discuss it in detail!" Kunlunzi said: "But... if this devil escapes, everyone in the world will be in trouble!"
"Don't worry, I just opened the outermost barrier, and the core restriction has not been touched at all!" Mantong said with a trace of pride on his face, holding the magic spell with his hand: "Stop!"
Bah!
The golden thunder net suddenly glowed brightly, and the demon roared again and again, but was still suppressed.
Many golden thunder and lightning gathered to form two slightly incomplete ancient characters - Ten Thousand Gods! ! !
…
"puff!"
Inside the Pantheon.
As soon as Fang Yuan's figure appeared, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was extremely shocked.
"Is this the power of an immortal? Just a scratch and I was immediately seriously injured?!"
Fortunately, there were a lot of miraculous medicines in the palace. Fang Yuan took several bottles and his breath finally stabilized.
"We're in trouble!"
At this time, Jin Yuan controlled the puppet and came over: "That immortal has blocked the surrounding area for hundreds of miles with his spiritual consciousness. Once you appear, you will become his target!"
"I know!"
Fang Yuan sneered: "It's not okay to hide here and be a tortoise, right? Because he is investigating step by step, no matter how good the hiding methods of the Immortal Mansion are, there will still be flaws exposed in this way!"
"That's right!" Jin Yuan said in a heavy voice: "Once he discovers that you are unable to control the many restrictions of the Immortal Palace with your strength, you will definitely be broken by him! By then, we will really not be able to control our own life or death."
Obviously, in its opinion, it has entered a desperate situation at this time!
"Speaking of which, didn't Immortal Hong Chen arrange any life-saving methods?" Fang Yuan was a little curious.
"You are the Lord of the Pantheon, don't you know how many things are in here?" Jin Yuan shook his head: "After all... what we have to face is an immortal! According to his investigation speed, it will be within an hour at the latest , you can find us!”
"It's really a desperate situation!"
Fang Yuan shook his head and sat cross-legged: "You protect the law for me. Even if something big happens, don't call me!"
"Huh? You actually started to break through?"
Seeing this, Jin Yuan was a little confused: "Even if it is Yuan Dan, so what? The power of the immortal is unpredictable. Even if you rely on the secret technique of Nine Stars to activate the immortal mansion, you may not be able to protect yourself."
Controlling the Immortal Mansion depends on realm!
If Fang Yuan really cultivates to the realm of deification, even two or three immortals hiding in the Immortal Mansion can't do anything to him.
But at this time, it is obviously impossible!
"Huh?"
The next moment, Jin Yuan became surprised and confused: "I just broke through the Yuan Dan, why is the aura so powerful?"