Zhao Min was dressed in white as white as snow. After she moved her eyes away from Wei Chongran, they fell on Li Yan's back.
"It's a fake pill. It's really fast. It's at the same level as me. What have you been through in the past two years? It's still because of your poisonous body."
Zhao Min had an extremely high talent for cultivation. After her heart knot was untied, her realm, which had been stagnant for many years, began to make rapid progress.
His cultivation level rose from the late stage of foundation building to the false elixir stage, and the "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique" was also cultivated from the late stage of the second level to the third level.
She thought that when she saw Li Yan again, he would at most reach the peak of the initial stage of foundation building, which would be considered fast. However, the result surprised her greatly.
But she was a cold and aloof person, and there was no sign of emotion on her face.
Gong Chenying still has the same proud figure as before, with long legs and steep breasts. She is still in the false elixir realm, but her aura is much more long-lasting and profound than that of Zhao Min, Wang Tian and others.
He had already reached the peak of the foundation-building stage, and forming the elixir was only a matter of time. His "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique" had surprisingly been cultivated to the peak of the third level, with flowing light swirling on his brown skin.
“He’s really back!”
Gong Chenying murmured something, and his chest rose and fell violently for a few times, and was then pressed down by her.
Because, at this moment, their team also began to rush forward.
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At the same time as the action was taking place below, the Divine Transformation cultivators thousands of feet in the sky had already started fighting, but they were all deliberately suppressing their own cultivation levels.
In order to avoid causing rejection from the laws of heaven and earth of the Wild Moon Continent, the result would be unpredictable. Even so, the fight between them was terrifying.
The few of them didn't use any magic weapon at all. They just struck casually, and a space crack visible to the naked eye appeared in that area of space.
Through these space cracks, one can vaguely see the darkness in the turbulent space, and the strong wind blowing out of it is also fleeting.
Even if these strong winds hit the Nascent Soul cultivators below, their bones and flesh would be torn apart and their souls would dissipate if they had no magic weapon to protect them.
However, several Jindan monks turned a blind eye to this and allowed the strong winds to blow on their bodies.
These space cracks often disappear quickly after a blow. This is not because they are deliberately controlling them, but because the cultivation level of the Jindan cultivators has only just touched a trace of the laws of heaven and earth.
After casting a spell that contained the laws of heaven and earth, the force could not be controlled, resulting in the phenomenon of some space being split. Under the laws of heaven and earth, these space cracks would be filled and disappear in an instant.
The Great Master fought alone against the Great Monk Da Ling and Yuan Du's Nascent Soul, Tu Tai fought against Zhan Tian, and Su Changyang fought alone against two men in black robes, who were the foreign monks, the Sixth Master and the Eleventh Master.
Among the three battle groups, Su Changyang's side was the most relaxed. He was in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, while the other two were in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Under the suppression of their realms, although they could not win immediately, it was difficult for them to be evenly matched.
Tu Tai and Zhan Tian were evenly matched in the fight, with demonic energy raging and sword energy running rampant.
On the other side, Da Ling and Yuan Du were fighting extremely hard. Although Da Ling was infinitely close to the late stage of Huashen, he was only close. There was an essential difference between him and the real late stage of Huashen in his comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth.
Mr. Da often waved his hand seemingly casually, forcing Da Ling and Yuan Du to dodge everywhere. They were in a very embarrassed state for a while.
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Below, with the joining of Mo Qing and other cultivators, the cultivators of Desolate Moon Continent finally gained the advantage in numbers. All of this was the result of the early plan of Desolate Moon Continent finally taking effect.
No matter how ferocious the demons and foreign monks are, their number has been reduced by more than half due to the continuous losses in the early stages.
Now, many sects in the South China Sea have secretly lifted the ban due to the covert operations of "Luo Shuhu" and other four South China Sea Nascent Soul cultivators.
In the great battle a few days ago, the demons helplessly discovered that the restrictions they had once placed on some sects were no longer effective against them. Instead, some sects suddenly attacked and injured people, and for a time, they ambushed many demon cultivators and foreign monks.
All this made the demons and foreign monks furious, but that was when Fengliang Mountain began to attack, and they had no time to care about it for a while. They could only bury the hatred in their hearts and settle the score in the future.
The decisive battle resumed today. Even with the presence of some monks from the South China Sea, the demons were surrounded by monks from the Wild Moon Continent shortly after the fight.
This is especially true for low-level cultivators, who would often be surrounded by three or four people and attack fiercely.
Among these cultivators, a fat young man holding two hammers and a scholar in green robes are particularly eye-catching. Both of them are in the Golden Core realm, and they seem to work together often and cooperate very skillfully.
Both of them look very gentle and harmless, but any cultivator who encounters them will be in big trouble, because these two are not only ruthless, but also extremely vicious.
The fat young man holding two hammers swung them vigorously, moving freely and looking down on the world. Wherever the hammers passed, blood splattered, but there was always a smile on his face.
In just a dozen breaths, he killed two demons and two South China Sea Jindan monks.
The scholar in green followed closely beside the fat young man. Often when the fat young man was attacking with all his strength, he would just wave his hand and there would be a cloud of mist or a gust of wind.
Anyone who was hit by this would fall to the ground with wailing. The scholar in green robes did not distinguish between low-level and mid-level cultivators. His attack range was wider. He would take action as long as it involved this area.
Even including the Nascent Soul cultivators, he would look for opportunities to cooperate with those Nascent Soul cultivators from Fengliang Mountain to retreat with one attack.
Even Nascent Soul cultivators would not dare to take on the mist or gust of wind he created. They could only curse in anger, but they would most likely be severely injured by Feng Liangshan's Nascent Soul cultivator during this period.
In addition to swinging his pair of sledgehammers vigorously, the fat young man would often use his physical body to quickly penetrate the crowd when the sledgehammers turned into flying dragons.
Anyone who fought him in close combat either had their skin ulcerated or fell from the clouds for no reason, but it was impossible to tell what method he used. These two people were Wei Chongran and Zuo Qiudan. Their cultivation was so high that when they joined forces, they would not be afraid even if they faced a Yuanying cultivator.
They smiled at each other, and then coordinated to attack at the same time. Ordinary Nascent Souls were no match for the two of them. For a moment, the two of them caught the demons off guard.
Of course, if the opponent is a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage or above, the two of them will stay away from them. As for those Nascent Soul cultivators, as long as the two of them do not take the initiative to confront them, someone from Fengliang Mountain will come to stop them.
For a time, the two of them moved back and forth freely, stirring up the wind and clouds. No cultivator below the Nascent Soul stage could be their match.
However, the demons did not retreat in this situation. Instead, they became more ferocious and relied on their strong bodies to fight their opponents desperately.
The cultivators from Fengliang Mountain also fell one after another, including many Jindan cultivators.
As for Li Yan, he did not go to join Gong Chenying and the others. He also left Team Qing 16 and handed over the command to Gong Yuantai.
Li Yan was not good at commanding, he was better at being alone. With the "Feng Chongtian" body movement skills, Li Yan was like a ghost, quickly shuttling among the low-level magic cultivators.
Often in the eyes of others, a person disappears in a flash. Li Yan does not take action all the time, but he will take action immediately when the time is right.
Once he made a move, someone would inevitably fall from the sky, but by the time the people around him reacted, Li Yan had already disappeared.
Li Yan was more concerned about not being targeted by mid- and high-level cultivators, so he didn't dare to use his full magical power like his master.
He likes to wander around like a ghost in the night.
Now both sides are in a big melee, and monks are dying on both sides every moment, so Li Yan's actions did not attract much attention for a while.
But if this continues, Li Yan knows that it will sooner or later attract the attention of the demons.
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Thousands of feet in the sky, eight gods were fighting each other. For a fight with their level of cultivation, each battle group should have needed a space of at least ten thousand feet.
However, the demon clan's target today should be the Yinmo Cliff Crack. The range has always been controlled in the high altitude behind Fengliang Mountain and is not far away. As a result, Daling and the other four did not dare to leave the Yinmo Cliff Crack too far away.
Therefore, the fight between the eight people was mainly close combat and rapid fighting. The fight between the two sides seemed unusually short and fierce, and the sound of "bang bang bang..." rang out like a storm.
And in this close and rapid exchange of attacks, Tu Tai saw that at a certain moment their three battle groups were actually within three hundred feet. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes and he shouted loudly.
"Mr. Big!"
His voice made Zhan Tian on the opposite side frown slightly. He and the opponent were evenly matched.
"Does he want Mr. Da to quickly capture Da Ling and the others?"
At this time, the monk Da Ling's robe on the other side was stained with blood, and Yuandu's breath was also declining.
Da Ling and Yuan were extremely anxious, and they couldn't hold on for much longer.
Now everyone is watching to see if Su Changyang can quickly deal with the two early stage Jinhua cultivators. Otherwise, they will have to burst out their Jinhua cultivation at all costs and try to pull the opponent into the turbulent space at all costs.
Su Changyang on the other side had already gained the upper hand. Although he was anxious, he had no choice for the moment because his opponents were all Divine Transformation cultivators.
Although he had the realm suppression and could defeat the two of them, it was almost impossible for him to kill his opponent.
The other two also knew this truth, just like Da Ling and Yuan Du, so even though they knew they would get hurt, they still tried their best to entangle their opponents.
However, at this time, Mr. Eleven, who had the lowest cultivation level, was like a drunk. His black robe had been torn in many places and was stained with blood.
He was even more staggering at this moment, and he didn't even know when he was ambushed by the old man in brocade robe opposite him.
Mr. Eleven only felt dizzy and his steps were a little unsteady, but his profound cultivation prevented him from falling down. Instead, he gradually regained consciousness.
Su Changyang also felt a headache when facing these two early stage Jinhua cultivators. They practiced ancient immortal arts, and not only their magic power was unusually powerful, but the power of each of their attacks was two to three times that of ordinary early stage Jinhua cultivators, forcing him to deal with them with all his strength.
Especially when he secretly poisoned the opponent, he was able to injure the opponent. The physiques of the two opponents seemed to be not human at all. They actually held on and showed signs of being cured.
Just as Tu Tai shouted the three words "Big Master", a strange smile suddenly appeared on the wrinkled face of the Big Master in the distance.
His smile fell into the eyes of Da Ling and Yuan Du opposite them, and they all felt a chill in their hearts, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Then, Mr. Da withdrew his body and temporarily broke away from the contact with Da Ling and Yuan Du. Both of them felt the pressure reduced.
But before he could catch his breath, the great man just stood still and stretched out his hands. Suddenly, a heart-pounding wave emanated from his dry hands.
The eight people present were very familiar with this movement, even Zhan Tian and Su Changyang who were far away looked over here.
The next moment, the faces of several people changed drastically, and Da Ling's face changed drastically and he shouted.
"If you release your Spiritual Transformation cultivation, you... you are going to die, and we will all be driven out of the Desolate Moon Continent..."