"It's almost time, we need to get to Bone Burial Ridge as soon as possible!"
After resting on the spot for a while, the true disciple surnamed Lu saw that there were no monsters around, so he whispered his instructions and set off again with several other disciples. They flew through the night lightly and cautiously, and finally rushed when the white fish belly appeared in the east. When they arrived at their destination, they each set up their formations and hunkered down here, quietly waiting for the opportunity for the immortal signal to arrive.
Now, if you look down from high in the sky, you can see that there are many elite monks like them. Each team has guarded a position, and they are all mixed together, like a precise and complex instrument. A piece of dark magic is clamped in the center. The smaller the number, the more elite disciples with high cultivation level go deeper. And on the periphery, there are faint signs of an approaching army. A single move can affect the whole body. Countless people similar to this A small team of monks has been pushed towards the battlefield like chess pieces.
The true successor surnamed Lu sat cross-legged on the ground and unfolded a square formation diagram in his hand.
He knows where he is in this formation and how he should function.
Other disciples may not know this, but he is the leader of this team, and because of his special status, he has a deep understanding of this battle. He knows that the reason why people like him want to risk going deep into the Demonic Land is to Complete such a huge magic circle.
And this magic circle is their hope to completely destroy the demon dolls.
The largest formation in the world is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Immortal and Demon Formation at Demon's Edge. It was precisely because of the existence of this formation that Lord Donghuang Mountain was able to lead his people to resist the rolling catastrophe at Demon's Edge. The world has some breathing space, and the formation they are using now is derived from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Immortal Demon Formation by Ban Feiyuan, the master of Yilou, one of the seven holy places. The man-made formation center, gathering and dispersing according to the heart, dividing and reuniting in a measured manner, can ensure that no variables will arise in the magic land again in this battle.
Such a large formation is absolutely impossible to perform without enough courage and enough masters.
But it is precisely because of this formation that we can see that Immortal Dao is determined to win this battle.
"Xianfeng is the trumpet, and thousands of swords come out!"
Zhenzhuan Lu held a vermilion gourd in his arms and closed his eyes on the ground to meditate. Only occasionally would he look elsewhere.
This magical land, like the abyss, is now the largest forbidden land in Tianyuan.
When the great catastrophe came before, countless demonic lakes in the world caused chaos and completely disrupted Tianyuan. However, after countless years of hard work, all the major demonic lakes were broken one after another. The demonic aura dispersed in the world, but it could not be eliminated. In this kind of situation, Under such circumstances, those demon puppets who had no hope of taking over the world, in order to gain the last chance of survival, forcibly joined forces and chose this million-mile area as their own habitat, and tried their best to attract all the demonic energy here.
In this way, it becomes such a boundless sea of demonic breath.
This is the last sea of demon breath in the world, and it is also the last hiding place for monsters and golems.
Of course, in a sense, this is also the most terrifying and powerful magic land in history...
With the Demon Emperor as the leader, he controls the ten demons, each of whom is an endlessly ferocious and domineering existence. Their ability to survive the battles originally represents their strength, especially Now, there has been no war for nearly a thousand years. They are cultivating in the dark demon breath. No one can say what state they have reached now.
However, there are masters in the Demon Land, and the Immortal Path is naturally prepared, but this is not something that their disciples need to consider.
"When the Immortal Horn approaches, it should be at noon..."
Lu Zhenzhuan thought to himself and made preparations in his heart.
Golems and monsters are very scary, especially fighting them within the scope of the dark devil's breath is extremely dangerous. As members of the elite team, they have penetrated very deep into the devil's land, and the pressure they will bear is also very huge.
However, the Qingyang Sect's ancestral teachings have always been like this. They can achieve great merit in this battle and the risk is worth it.
While Lu Zhenzhuan was secretly pondering all the details about this battle, the surrounding black fog was suddenly blown by the wind and swayed slightly. This was a very normal scene, but Lu Zhenzhuan was from A kind of intuition developed through risking one's life in countless dangers suddenly became alert. He pressed the gourd with his hand and squatted down, with a faint red light flashing in his eyes!
The surrounding demonic aura suddenly became thinner. In the field of vision of Lu Zhenzhuan, he saw countless small bags bulging on the ground in the distance, as if the ground had turned into the sea, and there were faint traces heading towards them. Coming from the direction...
"No, there's an enemy attack!"
At this moment, the real person named Lu was shocked and shouted loudly.
The other Qingyang Sect disciples were all startled and jumped up quickly, offering various magic weapons in the air.
At this moment, the land around them suddenly exploded. Amid the flying mud, seven or eight earthworms as thick as giant pythons could be seen emerging from the ground. Their bodies were burning with black smoke, revealing a large area. The rotten bones and every piece of broken skin formed a big mouth full of fangs, twisting the body and twisting towards the dozen Qingyang Sect disciples.
"Three Yuan Swordsmanship!"
"Yin Yang God Control Technique..."
All the Qingyang Sect disciples were shocked and used their sect's magic techniques one after another.
Someone put his hands together, and a flying sword flew up in the air behind him. It swung rapidly and drew a circle. It was clearly just a sword, but the sword energy left a shadow, but it was like thousands of swords scattered, and the sword was drawn out. The arc blocked the huge earthworm at the periphery.
There were also people whose mana surged behind them, forming a divine form, raising their fists high and striking at the earthworms.
These earthworms came unexpectedly, but the true successor of the surname Lu didn't care. He knew that his fellow disciples could withstand them. He was more concerned about other places. He jumped up high in the air and looked around anxiously. At first glance, my heart felt cold, but I saw groups of monsters attacking in the distance around me. Among these monsters, I could also see several figures in white clothes, mixed in like paper kites. People who have possessed monsters all wear strange masks on their faces, with half-smiling smiles, which is weird and unusual.
"It's the fourth generation demon doll..."
The real person named Lu felt a chill in his heart: "Why do they appear here?"
He had realized that something was wrong. They were operating in such secrecy and had made countless preparations in advance before lurking here. Who would have thought that not long after they arrived at their destination, demon generals would surround them, as if they were waiting for them to get in. Just like a trap!
"whee… "
Those white demon dolls floated in the air, letting out sharp laughter, and suddenly floated into the air, their big sleeves swaying.
"A total of three came..."
Zhenzhuan Lu's heart sank slightly.
These white devils are the best among the fourth generation of devils. For the devil, the devils that suppressed the dark devil's breath in the original devil's breath lake, and the first part of them to wake up are the first generation of devils. Yes, they are powerful and domineering, but most of them have been killed by their ancestors, and the demon puppets that later awakened are what are collectively known as the second generation of demon puppets in the practice world.
Most of the second-generation golems were killed in successive wars, and the third and fourth generations are now active.
Most of the third and fourth generation demon puppets were created by the first and second generation demon puppets who searched for fallen practitioners on the battlefield and used their corpses to refine them. They were immersed in The time in the devil's breath is not long, but it has been refined through countless secret techniques. To some extent, it is even a magical means specifically used to restrain people in practice, so each one is very vicious and troublesome.
"Crash..."
The three white demon dolls had their long sleeves rolled up, like spiritual snakes.
There is a strange flame burning on the big sleeves. If it touches even a little bit, the mana will be eroded and the body will rot.
"Tiangang Five Thunder Techniques!"
At this moment, the real person named Lu couldn't care about anything else and could only roar lowly.
The magic power was running wildly, and then a palm hit the gourd.
But I saw a thunder waterfall suddenly pouring out of the gourd. It dispersed and transformed in the air, forming four thunder shapes, namely dragon, tiger, sparrow and turtle. Each of them carried a divine power and sat in all directions. It dispersed the surging black mist around.
Even the snake sleeves of the three white demon dolls were unable to break through immediately at this time.
"whee… "
The three white golems were in vain, but they were not in a hurry.
He continued to let out weird laughter, and his spiritual thoughts floated around.
In the darkness, countless monsters immediately rushed forward, their teeth hissing and claws biting, ferocious and terrifying. The Qingyang Sect disciples were instantly surrounded by countless monsters. They All of them have experienced hundreds of battles, and they can only use their magical powers to fight these monsters. However, there are too many monsters around them, and no matter how brave and good they are, they can't break through the siege for a while.
What's more, now they don't even know if it's time to return or to fight.
The purpose of coming here is to form a large formation. If we withdraw, all our previous efforts will be wasted.
But if you stay, you may die in vain!
"Rumble..."
The real person named Lu resisted the three white demon dolls with all his strength, and his heart was extremely heavy.
There was a faint sound of the collision of endless magical powers in the distance, and it was conceivable that the battle was happening in more places than just this one.
By this time, his heart had become cold.
Their team was by no means the only ones attacked by monsters. Maybe all the monks who had lurked into the demonic land had been targeted. One or two such situations could be said to be accidental. So many appeared at once. Just explain one problem!
There are traitors in the immortal world, and someone deliberately sends them to die!
"Roar… "
As expected by Lu Zhenzhuan, countless cultivators who had sneaked into the demonic land were surrounded by monsters!
They originally invaded the magic land according to the formation, waiting for the immortals to take action together, so that they could seal the magic land and kill all the monsters inside. However, because of their surprise, the monsters peeked into the hiding place, which made them all trapped. The dilemma was only a matter of time before the situation was reversed, and everyone was trapped in a desperate situation, struggling under the attack of endless monsters.
"Is it true that we are going to die here today?"
The real person surnamed Lu is already a leader among the younger generation, but under the siege of three white demon dolls, his strength is still not exhausted. In addition, with so many monsters covering up, he feels a little powerless, and he is almost on the verge of sustaining it. Can't go down anymore.
By this time, he naturally felt a little desperate.
This was supposed to be a great war, and when we were making great achievements, how could we expect that it would turn out to be a dead end for people like me
Seeing that several of the fellow disciples around them had been seriously injured, Lu Zhenzhuan gradually began to feel a sense of despair, but at this moment, suddenly there was a clear phoenix cry in their ears, as if they were suddenly cut apart. The desperate situation around them.
All the Qingyang Sect disciples raised their heads in shock when they heard this familiar phoenix cry.
Looking from a distance, I saw a white figure coming from the void in the distance. The person who came was a woman. She had a head full of white hair, but her appearance was still as before, charming and charming, and her body was full of vitality. Huoda held a precious fan in his hand, and when he fanned it lightly in the air, endless frost spread over him. All the ferocious monsters were destroyed by the frost and sealed inside.
"It's Elder Qiao..."
All the desperate Qingyang Sect disciples were overjoyed and blurted out.
The person who came was none other than Elder Qiao, one of the four elders of the Qingyang Sect. He had profound cultivation and was well-known throughout the world.
With her cultivation in the realm of gods, since she appears here, it means that people like herself can be saved.
"The situation has changed. Come with me!"
Elder Qiao came close, and with a flick of his finger, a stream of immortal light flashed in the void and dispersed in all directions.
The three white demon dolls still knew how powerful they were. When they saw Elder Qiao coming, they immediately ran away. But with their strength, how could they escape at this time? As soon as their bodies floated hundreds of feet, they Having been hit by the fairy light, he staggered and ran a few steps, and then suddenly his body was torn apart and turned into a pile of broken bones in the rolling devil's breath, which was scattered on the ground.
"Wow..."
Elder Qiao killed three white demon dolls, held the precious fan in his hand, and raised it gently.
The endless frost spread out, revealing a white road leading into the distance, and she flew over this road, summoning Lu Zhenzhuan and other disciples to follow her, and together they rushed out of the monsters. Bloody road, rushing straight into the distance.
Not long after, they arrived at another place, which was also in a mess. Another group of Qingyang Sect disciples were fighting fiercely here. Elder Qiao took action as usual and rescued these disciples, and then rushed to the next place. Like a snowball, they rescued seven Qingyang Sect true disciples who had lurked in, and the number of them had reached hundreds, charging into this devilish place.
"Elder Qiao, what happened?"
It was only then that everyone's hearts calmed down, and the true heir surnamed Lu bowed and asked.
Elder Qiao glanced around with his pretty eyes, his face condensed for a moment, and after a moment, he said: "We all sneaked into the depths of the Demon Land, waiting for an opportunity to take action. Unexpectedly, those demons were alerted and wanted to surround and kill us. , thanks to the warning from Yi Lou’s friends, I retreated in time. I thought that since there was a change inside, there may be no peace in the outside, so I split up and rushed to all directions to rescue you!"
After hearing this, the true successor surnamed Lu's suspicion was confirmed.
Not only was he worried, but this time the plan was so big, who could actually betray him
"Now, shall we fight or retreat?"
One of the disciples was frightened and asked something.
Elder Qiao was calm and said calmly: "Wait for the Qingyang Taoist Talisman!"
Just as he finished speaking, suddenly in the distant sky in the south, a green talisman flew up into the sky and slowly unfolded to form a talisman with the word Qingyang inside. At first glance, this talisman was all that could be seen. The immortal energy is changing, and there seems to be great righteousness.
When all the Qingyang disciples saw this talisman, they were slightly startled, with surprise on their faces.
Elder Qiao also softened his expression and said in a low voice: "This is my Qingyang's tyranny..."
All the disciples turned around and saw that under the Qingyang Dao Talisman, the devil's breath was rolling, and it was broken by dozens of huge magic boats. On top of the magic boats, you could see countless people with advanced cultivation levels. The elders and the imposing disciples held flying swords above their heads one by one, their eyes were steady and filled with murderous intent. On top of the dharma boat in the middle, an old man wearing a light blue robe stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes covered with black eyes. The scarf seemed invisible, but looking among the crowd, I always felt that there were two determined eyes looking straight into the depths of the devil's land.
"No matter what happens, Qingyang's determination to slay demons will never change!"
Lu Qingguan, the leader of the Qingyang Sect, slowly raised his palm and shouted in a deep voice: "Qingyang disciples, charge in head-on!"
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