Many immortal cultivators outside the territory were in a stalemate with the Thirty-Three Heavens Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals, almost falling into a state of attrition.
The outer forbidden formations continued to collapse and then recovered again and again.
After a stalemate for about an hour, it can be seen that the immortal cultivators of the three religions in the boundary river have begun to borrow the power of the spirit stones.
But within the realm of the sky, there is no need for this. Countless spiritual techniques from outside the territory were bombarded, causing the spiritual power to flow turbulently and surge.
All the Cangsheng Dao monks who suppressed the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation only needed to sort out the Qi Meridian Talisman and bring the rich and chaotic spiritual energy into the right track for their own use.
Zong Shou shook his head slightly, knowing that both the immortal cultivators of the three religions and the Taoist soldiers were trying to use this furious offensive to test the flaws of the forbidden formation in order to find opportunities to take advantage of it.
As long as strong pressure is maintained at all times, the weak points of the outer talisman will naturally appear one by one.
It's just that he had already thought of this possibility when he was responsible for the inspection.
Strive to have a stable structure, even if it sacrifices some defensive capabilities.
I don't want to be perfect, I just try my best to make the forbidden skeleton indestructible.
There is really no need to worry about the indiscriminate bombardment by the three religions. Or it could really blast away the outer formation. But by then, these many immortal cultivators must be exhausted and unable to fight anymore.
Then change the perspective back to the cloud world.
The Cangshengqiong Realm is semi-independent from the Cloud Realm, but after all, it relies on the Cloud Realm and cannot escape from it.
This is the weakest point in the Cangshengqiong Realm, and it is also the strongest point of the defensive circle.
Within the water mirror, hundreds of thousands of soldiers can be seen. It's like mountains and seas, pressing down step by step.
The formation is strict and steady, neither arrogant nor impetuous. Under the cover of countless spiritual practices, it is not afraid of the spiritual counterattack of the Thirty-Three Heavens Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals.
Getting closer bit by bit is not much better than the turtle speed. But it is as slow as a forest and as heavy as a mountain. Unshakable.
Zong Shou's brows raised slightly. He could tell who was leading the troops with just one glance. He must be a master of the art of war.
Even after this cloud space is divided by a large formation, the formation can still be maintained neatly. There are almost no flaws.
Looking at the 70,000 common people Xuanlong warriors, they have already begun to engage in combat with the Taoist soldiers of the three religions.
But they started directly from Dashang's most powerful 50,000 Yuanchen Blood Chiefs and crashed into the huge cavalry formation.
Cooperate with the Ten Thousand Immortals Thirty-Three Heavenly Spirit Formation to divide the space and run rampant!
In the roaring sound, weapons clashed, armor clashed with armor, and flesh and blood collided.
The area for several miles was filled with the sound of fighting, and the scene was extremely tragic.
The knight at the front of the cavalry formation on both sides. Almost all of them were hit, squeezed and submerged. And under the iron hooves, he was trampled into powder and minced meat.
The 70,000 ordinary Black Dragon warriors are all fighting to the death, but their opponents are not willing to fight. Yet equally powerful.
It was almost a stalemate at first. After losing nearly 4,000 civilian Xuanlong warriors, the 50,000 Yuanchen Blood Kuai Cavalry Formation was finally defeated.
More than 60,000 Xuan-level knights rushed in like a huge iron stream.
Keep rushing forward and hitting! Two hundred and eighty thousand iron hooves. Destroy everything in front of you. The great sword waved, harvesting all surrounding life.
And just after piercing the cavalry formation, all the silver-scaled wind-walking beasts were controlled by the knight at the same time, making a seventy-degree turn.
Like a huge arrow, it struck towards the phalanx of seven divine archers located behind the enemy formation.
Zong Shou's eyes brightened slightly and he secretly said "Beautiful."
Cang Shengdao, the man who led the army, may not be as capable as Zong Yuan and him in terms of the ability of the cavalry to charge into battle.
However, he is extremely familiar with the Ten Thousand Immortals Thirty-Three Heavens Formation, and they cooperate perfectly with each other.
It is difficult to completely defeat the enemy, but it is enough to defend and delay.
I feel a little pity in my heart, the battle between the two sides has just begun. Of the total of only 70,000 civilian Xuanlong warriors, more than 4,000 people were lost. More than 4,000 fellow disciples are just here.
Shui Lingbo next to him also punched hard on the stone platform.
Apparently, he was also filled with resentment over the death of these more than 4,000 common people's Tao disciples.
At this time, the Origin Sea Boundless Nine Palaces Sword Formation has been completed, and all members are in place.
Almost everyone had a look of sadness on their faces.
"Yin Yu deserves to die!"
Shui Lingbo took a deep breath and barely suppressed his emotions. The runes between the eyebrows are even more bright and obvious.
"Taking chestnuts from the fire, he thinks that these help the Confucian and Taoist sects, can he please them?"
Zong Shou was noncommittal, but he knew that the Great Shang Emperor was afraid that he had no choice but to do so.
The spiritual tide has emerged, and the only people the great merchants can rely on for the time being are the two saints of the Confucian sect.
His eyes suddenly condensed, fixed somewhere in the water mirror.
The water mirror is huge, as wide as a hundred feet. Even if millions of people in a land hundreds of miles away are reflected in a mirror, they can still see every detail.
At this time, there were thousands of people waiting in the mirror, but Zong Shou was attracted to this one person.
Wearing a black robe, her long hair was spread behind her. He walks barefoot, walking among thousands of troops, but his expression is peaceful and calm.
Step by step, he walked towards the position of Cang Sheng Qiong Realm in the Cloud Realm, strolling leisurely, completely unaffected by the space divided by the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
"Who is this person?"
Shui Lingbo also noticed something strange and looked at it in shock.
Zong Shou shook his head. This man looked unfamiliar. He couldn't tell his origin, but he must be the Supreme Saint.
Chuxue on the side, on the other hand, exclaimed in surprise: "Is it him? Xue'er has seen it before. Uncle Xuan Shuang fought against one of his incarnations a while ago. What is it called Yuan Mo -"
Zong Shou and Shui Lingbo immediately looked at each other.
It’s the Supreme Yuan Demon Li Bie Xue, the ancestor of the Original Demon Sect!
The monk in black clothes and bare feet did not stop until he reached the center of the battlefield, on a hill.
Alone, he glanced up at the sky with indifferent eyes.
Then the next moment, the Cangsheng firmament shook violently again!
This time, it was nearly ten times more intense than when it was bombarded by forty-seven Taoist formations and thousands of immortal cultivators before!
Within the water mirror, one can see the waves of powerful ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading and sweeping in all directions.
Thousands of talismans were defeated and destroyed. Dozens of black cracks appeared in the void. Those were the cracks caused by the outer wall of the Dome Realm being forcibly torn open.
Countless black magical mists dispersed, cutting off all vegetation for hundreds of miles under their feet and turning them into dead dust, and they continued to spread.
"So strong, is this the ultimate in divine power?"
Shui Lingbo murmured, with an incredible expression. Zong Shou's eyes also showed horror.
This was not the first time that he had seen a cultivator in the realm taking action. And the few times I saw the confrontation between several supreme saints, they were mostly calm, and it was difficult to understand the mystery.
The scene in front of him reminded Zong Shou subconsciously of the time when Long Ying fought with an incarnation of Qingxuan, causing dozens of worlds around him to be enveloped by a time and space storm.
The supreme Yuan Demon in front of me hit him harder, but it was even more powerful.
That vast power has spread to the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. If it weren't for Xiuguan's suppression, just the force of the shock would have killed all Taoist cultivators.
After the first blow, the second blow followed.
This time, it came from the river outside the domain.
The water mirror had no time to switch, and Zong Shou looked out with his burning blood pupils.
Suddenly, six huge figures with a height of 12,000 feet appeared in the void, each occupying one side.
Zong Shou took a quick look and saw that it was the Taoist Yuqing God and the Shangqing God. Opposite him are the incarnations of the three sages of the Confucian sect, Meng Sheng and Xun Sheng.
In addition to these five gods, there is another giant covered in black energy, which is also 12,000 feet tall and majestic.
All the law enforcement weapons in Judu stretched out their hands to grab them from a distance in the void where the Cangshengqiong Realm was.
Under the surge of divine power, the forbidden formation outside the dome realm could not hold up.
Pieces of pieces collapsed, and countless black cracks appeared one after another.
Although the backbone of the forbidden formation is still holding on, it has not been destroyed. But it can no longer stop people from attacking the sky.
Zong Shou also raised his eyebrows slantingly, with a stern look in his eyes.
The real war has just begun!
The thoughts dispersed far away, Fen Kong's blood pupils continued to shine, and Zong Shou showed a sneer.
"Start with the academy first? It's a pity that I'm not a soft persimmon here—"
A spiritual technique in his left hand, pointed on the sword platform, activated the entire Nine Palaces Sword Formation.
The sword power gathered together through the energy veins, and in an instant, nine sword gangs were condensed.
Zong Shou took the lead and cut into the void with his sword. Guiding the sword energy of the Origin Sea and the Boundless Nine Palaces, it went through the air.
The first opponent was a holy monk who sneaked in while the forbidden formation collapsed.
"Execute Jue!"
Following the sword path of Cang Sheng's killing sword, it struck the void silently.
It wasn't until the sword was close at hand that the man felt the fierceness of Zong Shou's killing sword.
He threw out a shield in a hurry and resisted it with all his strength.
Then there was a muffled sound of 'Keng', and the Immortal Shield was intact, but the Holy Realm itself had an entire arm withered.
Killing and killing, Zong Shou's sword has killed all the vitality in his arm!
At this moment, the Nine Source Sea and Nine Palace Sword Gang also struck quickly.
The first three sword strikes were all bounced back by the immortal shield. But the fourth one penetrated in and scattered the top-grade immortal shield head-on!
The other five swords followed closely, striking into the holy body like a violent storm.
Then it exploded suddenly, causing countless bloody rains, and then divided into thousands of sword energy, blocking other monks of the three religions approaching the academy.
Zong Shou has always believed that it is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt him!
The rest of the monks just want to be able to stop him. Nearly 90% of the power is concentrated in one place. Just kill one person first!
A faint roar could be heard, but Zong Shou felt slightly regretful. It's a pity that the one he controls is not the Taishang Demon-Slaying Sword Formation, otherwise he would be even more handy.
The scale of 3,300 people is the pinnacle of the Holy Realm. They can be killed in half a step with one sword.
Except for the ultimate realm, unless there can be a qualitative change like the Seven Swords of Common Life. Otherwise, no matter how many Dao soldiers there are, no matter how powerful the sword formation is, they will not be able to break through the limit of the realm. RQ