Although Mr. Da on the other side has reached the late stage of becoming a god, he is extremely contemptuous of calling the great monk Da Ling who is at the same level, but Da Ling still smiles.
"Mr. Da is indeed from the Desolate Moon Continent. Although I don't know where Mr. Da has experienced with the tribe before, but since he has an immortal connection with the Desolate Moon Continent, why did he help the demons invade?"
"Hehehehe, experience... experience... experience... practice, where does my magic come from and what does it have to do with the Desolate Moon Continent? So what if I just let the Desolate Moon Continent change the world?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the big order said this, Mr. Da, who was originally very calm, suddenly laughed strangely.
He kept muttering the word "experience" in a low voice, but it became slower and slower, and eventually he was gnashing his teeth, with incomparable resentment and hatred in his voice.
His voice made the ears of the great monk Daling feel a little chilly.
"How much hatred does this person have towards Desolate Moon Continent to do this?"
Daling thought in his mind as he exchanged glances with Su Changyang and Zhan Tian. Those two people obviously couldn't remember that there was such a race in the Desolate Moon Continent.
There are three God-transformation stage beings in one ethnic group. This is too powerful. No one will believe it if they tell it. Their four major sects only have one God-Transformation stage monk each. ??
Logically speaking, they would definitely know about such a big thing, but no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't remember the existence of such a race. However, it was obvious that the other party had nothing to talk about.
"Your Majesty, why bother arguing with them? If we fight them, the worst we can do is tear the entire Desolate Moon Continent into pieces, and everyone will be scattered.
What's more, if they really dared to let go, not only those people would have been killed just now, but they would have only dared to suppress their cultivation to the late Nascent Soul stage."
The Demon Sect Su Changyang who was on the side said impatiently, the great gentleman had destroyed the Fengliang Mountain Mountain Protection Formation before, but he did not dare to release his cultivation at the Transformation God Stage.
Otherwise, if he is sensed by the laws of this world, he will be squeezed out of this world in the next moment. The highest level of cultivation allowed here can only be Nascent Soul.
Therefore, even the monks who transform themselves into gods can only suppress their cultivation. However, for the same moves, their understanding is deeper and their use is more perfect. The great monks in the late Nascent Soul cannot be compared to them.
Their understanding of various magical laws is beyond the reach of Nascent Soul monks, and they can easily kill a late Nascent Soul monk.
"You must be Su Changyang of the Demonic Sect. I have always heard that you are unparalleled in the world. You said these words just to force us to dare not take action. We will still let the children below play with you.
Don't think that others don't know your plan, which is to drag out the late fifth-level old wolf in that secret realm.
The few of you have been traveling frequently between the Secret Realm and the Desolate Moon Continent recently. Your goal is just to wake up the old wolf, but unfortunately you don't have time.
There is also this little monk here who is a little more interesting. The peak of the middle stage of divine transformation is only one step away from the later stage. You two have just entered the middle stage of divine transformation.
hehe
Oh, I will take care of them together, oh, by the way, there is also the hidden half-remnant Nascent Soul, and the Yuandu from the Taixuan Sect should also come out."
Mr. Da moved his eyes away from Da Ling and fell into the empty night on the west side. The stars in the sky were scattered on his body. He said without any scruples, and the breath from his body was slowly released.
As soon as Mr. Da finished speaking, the space gently fluctuated, and a baby only one foot in size appeared thousands of feet away to the west. The baby looked like a seasoned man in his fifties.
The fat white man is holding a small flag in his little hand. It is Yuandu, a monk from the Taixuan Sect who transforms into gods. As the war between the two clans continues, the other monks in the god-transformation stage are stronger than those from the Desolate Moon Continent.
Yuandu could only nurse the Yuanying's injuries with the help of Da Ling and the other three, but he did not have time to find a suitable body to seize the body, so he insisted on going to war. The division of the sect was irreconcilable.
Even if he has a suitable physical body now, with his level of cultivation, it will be much more difficult to fit in with that physical body than for low-level monks.
His Nascent Soul is too powerful. With his ordinary physical body, he can only release his cultivation bit by bit and let it be tempered slowly. This process may take more than a hundred years.
Unless he finds another physical body of a monk in the transformation stage, this is almost impossible for him.
The Demon Commander Tutai stood on one side with his arms folded, looking on with interest.
The four of them saw that the man who called himself "Mr. Big" not only had great resentment towards the monks from the Desolate Moon Continent, but also saw through Yuandu's Xingzang. This was something that could be expected.
It was just that Mr. Da revealed their plan in one word, and the four of them were shocked, but the expressions on their faces remained the same. They were all thousand-year-old monsters. It was not easy to see the clues from their expressions.
However, at this time, huge waves have set off in their hearts. Only the four of them know about this. Is the other party's magical power so terrifying that he can even know their whereabouts, but they know nothing about it?
If this is the case, then only "Mr. Big" alone can stop the four of them, which is far beyond their expectations.
However, all this is just a coincidence. Mr. Da’s goal in coming to Desolate Moon Continent is the secret realm. After finding out that the secret realm can only be entered through the Sprite Sect and Shibuyuan.
Naturally, I started to pay attention to these two places personally. Eventually, I sensed the auras of Da Ling, Su Changyang, and Zhan Tian, and one of them would often disappear for several days.
From this, combined with the fact that there is a fifth-level wolf monster in the secret realm, relevant speculations can be made.
The commander was indeed constantly trying to awaken the late fifth-level old wolf in the secret realm that had reached the demon emperor level, but to no avail.
In the end, they had no choice but to break the restrictions on the outer perimeter of its retreat.
According to their estimation, when there is a ban on
When it is destroyed to 50 to 70%, with the magic power of the four of them, they should be able to pass news into the Old Wolf Retreat.
However, they also have to always be on guard against sudden attacks by the demon monks, so only one person can enter at a time. In this way, it is very difficult to break the restriction set by a late-level fifth-level monster.
Especially in the end, it was almost difficult, and the cracking speed became slower and slower.
Just when the four of them were discussing whether one or two more people should enter the secret realm at the same time, there was a sudden movement in the cracks in Yin Mo Cliff today, and the billowing rich demonic energy suddenly increased ten times.
Although there was a large formation for protection, a few strands of demonic energy broke through the large array they had set up and spilled out. It was just the escape of these few strands of demonic energy that brought them disaster.
It was as if the opponent had been waiting to capture this demonic energy. As soon as the demonic energy escaped, the opponent started to attack.
It was the black-robed gentleman who took action. Although he deliberately suppressed his cultivation for fear of causing rejection from the laws of heaven and earth in the Desolate Moon Continent, he shattered the Fengliang Mountain protective formation with just one blow.
It directly severely damaged a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk at the core of the formation. His body collapsed, and the Nascent Soul was on the verge of being broken. At the same time, it caused a large number of deaths among the monks from Fengliang Mountain.
All of this was done by the mysterious gentleman in front of him, and he also knew his own plan...
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Li Yan felt his scalp numb and his heart beating faster because he saw some familiar figures.
Of the twelve Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him, he was only familiar with the aura of one, Master Mo Qing.
But some extremely familiar auras appeared in the spiritual consciousness behind them. Li Wuyi, Wei Chituo... Lin Daqiao, Gong Chenying, and four senior brothers and sisters except Miao Wangqing were among them.
Li Yan remembered that when he first arrived at Fengliang Mountain, Wei Zhongran said that Yunchun and Wen Xinliang had been seriously injured and were in seclusion. It seemed that they had not yet come out of seclusion at this time.
Also in the crowd were Zhao Min, Li Changting, Mei Bucai, Wang Tian, Bailiyuan..., Wang Lang from Shibuyuan further away, and Qiu Jiuzhen from Taixuan Sect.
Among the golden elixir stage monks are the master's wife, the master of Fuli Peak, Li Yuyin, and the headmaster, Yan Longzi. Among them, there are actually a large number of transformed monsters that exude astonishing demonic aura, all of which are second level or above.
"Why do these people appear here? There are so many secret realm monsters."
"That's the secret realm monster!"
These were some monks who knew that the secret realm existed, but more people were shocked by this sudden change, especially when they saw a large number of monsters. The secret realms of the four major sects were not open to the public.
For the other sects, only some of the top sects of the major sects would know about it, but they would not dare to reveal it to their disciples at will.
"Didn't the teleportation array on the back mountain get completely damaged just now?"
Looking at these monks who seemed to emerge from the ground, and the location where they appeared, it was exactly where the teleportation array at the back of Fengliang Mountain was.
> Looking at the unsurprised expressions of Master Liaoyuan and other Nascent Soul monks in front, many monks instantly understood that even though so many monsters were pouring out at once, reinforcements were sent here.
But those teleportation arrays have obviously been destroyed?
And some people who knew the inside story and were quick-thinking immediately realized one thing.
"The legendary Yin Mo Cliff crack is actually in the mountain behind Fengliang Mountain."
At this moment, Master Lioyuan among the Nascent Soul monks in the air in front of him shouted loudly.
"kill!"
Li Yan just scanned the people behind with his spiritual consciousness, and the battle broke out almost at the same moment.
The Nascent Soul monks on both sides instantly rose into the sky, away from the middle and low-level monks below. This was the consensus of the senior monks on both sides, and neither wanted to affect the low-level monks on their side.
The golden elixir monk also chose his opponent at the whistling sound and bumped into him head on.
Li Yan only had time to look back, and then he had no choice but to rush forward. The Yuanyings were hundreds of miles apart and collided with each other in an instant.
The Jindan monks also arrived soon after, but for low-level monks like them, the two sides were still shouting and speeding forward, but there was no fighting for a while.
The moment Li Yan turned around, he felt a lot of consciousness from behind sweeping toward them, and among them some very familiar consciousnesses stopped on him.
"Senior Brother, is that Junior Brother? He...how did he get the fake elixir?"
As Lin Daqiao rose from below, his consciousness scanned ahead. When he saw Li Yan, he was stunned.
Of course, he was not the only one with this expression, including Wei Chituo and others.
"I...fuck, fake...fake elixir, I...I...I worked so hard to chase the Sixth Junior Sister. How come...the world has changed? What kind of supplement did the Junior Brother take?"
Wei Chituo didn't wait for Li Wuyi's answer, he almost jumped up and said with a stammer.
Li Wuyi was also in a daze. He personally brought Li Yan into the mountain gate. He knew better than anyone what his original cultivation level was.
"Hasn't it been just over two years ago? Has my junior brother been kidnapped?"
Li Wuyi's disbelieving expression also caught the eyes of others.
Wang Tian's pupils shrank sharply the moment he glanced at Li Yan. He was definitely concerned about Li Yan because of the sect competition.
But he didn't take it to heart, just because Li Yan started late and had low cultivation, he would always find an opportunity to teach Li Yan a lesson.
However, later he was stimulated by Li Wuyi's elixir formation, so he went into seclusion and let the matter go.
During this battle, he had not yet formed an elixir and had to leave seclusion. But when he saw this kid again, he also had a fake elixir, even though he had just entered.
"This... this is too nonsense..." Wang Tian cursed in his heart.
This chapter has been completed!