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Chapter 320: The Kind Nine Cloud Sect (Three in One)

 The ghost army was huge, and the mountain-like ghost was extremely terrifying. Ouyang Ce had no upper hand in fighting with them, so naturally he couldn't care about the other people in the treasure ship.
Without Ouyang Ce's control, the treasure ship persisted for more than an hour and finally landed with a crash.
The ghosts swarmed up, and the people from Shence Alliance, Yiwan Temple, and Dragon Emperor Hall fought hard. The monks from Dragon Emperor Hall were the most disadvantaged in such a battle, and they soon suffered casualties.
Among the dozens of monks, only two of them had pet animals that could restrain the fetus, and they relied on these two for support.
They fought hard until the sky was dim, and the three families suffered heavy casualties. The ghost army finally retreated slowly. In the great lake, those powerful monsters rushed out again!
Unable to hold on any longer, the three families abandoned the treasure ship with a loud bang and fled to the rear.
When the ghost army attacked, the mountains and plains were filled with ghosts. They were surrounded on the treasure ship and could not escape.
Ouyang Ce fought hard for half the night, but the situation at this time was that he could not run away first, so he had to collect his treasure ship first, then stay and break up the rear, resisting a powerful sixth-level monster and fighting and retreating.
The mechanism honeycomb bastion was dozens of miles away. Everyone was extremely excited after watching the bustle in the middle of the night. When the sun fully rose, the monks who had been defeated from the front appeared in the field of vision.
"Oh, I'm defeated."
The monsters were chasing after them, and Ouyang Shuo had already lost five magic weapons, three of which were defensive magic weapons. The number of the ghost army was too great, and they rushed forward one after another. During the battle last night, before and after, left and right,
There are ghosts on your head and feet, so you can only use your defensive magic weapon to resist it, otherwise you will be hit by a claw if you are not careful, and the defensive magic weapon will naturally consume the most.
Now all he has left is the talisman hanging above his head.
The spiritual talisman emits a wave-like spiritual light, covering his whole body. This is just a third-level spiritual talisman. It was a commonly used treasure in the third realm back then. It has been eliminated and thrown into the storage bag for decades...
Now I have to take it out and use it again - a powerful third-level monster can be defeated in one blow, which is really better than nothing.
The last high-level defensive weapon broke last night when he was hit by a stream of will-o'-the-wisps spewed out by a fifth-level ghost. This stream of will-o'-the-wisp not only broke the scarred turtle shell spiritual shield, but also injured him.
Now, there are seven spiritual points in his body that are still entangled with that kind of will-o'-the-wisp fire. His whole body is groggy and he can only exert less than 30% of his strength.
He kept asking for help from his fellow disciples along the way. In normal times, as Ouyang Ce's nephew, he would have had countless fellow disciples willing to lend a helping hand if he just said one word. But now, everyone is in trouble. He called out several times, but those people pretended not to hear.
, ran past him quickly...
Suddenly, Ouyang Shuo saw the familiar fortress!
Ouyang Shuo almost cried with joy.
At this time, my life is at stake, why do I care if I am embarrassed or not?
He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the bastion, shouting loudly: "Brother Wu, capture me quickly!"
The fellow disciples next to him couldn't help but look askance: Caught in? What's going on?
Ouyang Shuo ran fast, and behind him was Qiu Yu, who was lying on the back of the pet beast, with seven or eight wounds entangled by Yin energy, glowing black and purple, and almost unconscious.
As well as Master Yuan Hui, who was protected by several disciples at the risk of their lives.
Master Yuan Hui felt that her wisest decision during this trip to Tongcoff Gorge was to bring six of her direct disciples with her.
During the initial selection in the nunnery, only two of the six disciples were qualified to be selected. However, Master Yuan Hui took advantage of her noble status and took four more disciples - mainly because she was used to being waited on in the nunnery, and she only had four disciples with her.
The two disciples were worried that they were not thorough enough.
As a result, during the battle last night, the other disciples did not care about Master Yuan Hui at all, and they only survived because of the desperate protection of the disciples.
There are only three people alive with Master Yuanhui now.
Master Yuanhui sighed secretly: Fortunately, I educate my disciples very well, and I am more conscientious than my master.
But when the monsters followed and killed her, she was almost desperate. She fled here in embarrassment all the way, and saw the machine fortress. Some bad memories came to her mind, but at this time she understood very well what was inside.
It’s a way out!
"My dear nephew, arrest me quickly!" Qiu Yu and Master Yuan Hui shouted together.
Everyone else also saw this bastion and didn't think it was very good. But when Ouyang Shuo and the other three shouted, they suddenly realized: This bastion is very powerful?
Some monks who had already rushed over immediately turned back and relied on the bastion to resist. Escape in this way would also be a dead end.
Wu Buchang looked outside and asked Sun Changming: "Sir, can you save me?"
Sun Changming chuckled: "Save, of course I have to save."
Seeing them in such embarrassment, I felt angry. After all, they were allies. No matter what dissatisfaction they had with each other, we couldn't just watch them being killed by monsters. Moreover, the power in the machine bastion was too weak. Facing these powerful
The monsters have no chance of winning. These people are a great addition to their combat power.
Moreover, subsequent actions must rely on these people.
Amidst the sound of the machine, a long machine arm stretched out, grabbed Ouyang Shuo and took it back. Ouyang Shuo once again entered the cage of killing monsters and collecting treasures... Last time he was full of thoughts
It feels humiliating, but this time I feel that this place gives people an unparalleled sense of security!
So kind!
The second machine arm stretched out, grabbed Qiu Yu and took it back. More machine arms stretched out, Ouyang Shuo quickly climbed to the top of the city, and worked very hard to explain to everyone: "This machine arm is
The fort has just been built and is not complete yet, so there is no gate, so we can only use this method to bring everyone back."
So the monks no longer resisted and let the machine arm capture them. Some people secretly felt funny: No wonder Ouyang said yesterday that they were back and asked about their experiences on the road and how they survived the disasters of hordes of monsters. They looked at Zuo Yan and said that he
They all refused to say, so that’s it.
Master Yuan Hui was being held up by two disciples. When she looked up and saw a machine arm stretched out, she couldn't help but feel a "fear of being dominated" in her heart. She was very worried that the machine arm would not break again this time...
As a result, the machine arm passed over them, clamped down on a fourth-level monk behind them, and took it back.
The machine arms stretched out one after another, catching people and returning them. At first, Master Yuanhui still had that kind of worry, but after being "ignored" again and again, Master Yuanhui looked back and saw the approaching people.
The monsters no longer care about that many things. It doesn't matter if they are stuck in mid-air. At least they can survive.
She asked her disciples to support her, and when she got to the base of the mechanism bastion, she bravely shouted upwards: "My dear nephew, the broken mechanism arm will do. Give me one."
But no one paid attention to her.
The machine arms came and went, bringing in the fleeing monks very quickly.
The scale of the mechanism hive bastion was very large, and these monks did not feel crowded when entering. They quickly climbed to the top of the city, supplementing the lack of defensive power.
Master Yuan Hui gradually understood. She recalled her experience with Wu Buchang and Nangong Qi - the last time they saved her, they were already magnanimous. Master Yuan Hui asked herself, what should I do in this new place?
I would definitely not come to rescue them, I would really go out of my way to watch them die.
She sighed and gently pushed away the two disciples who were supporting her. She also thought of the three disciples who died in the battle to protect her last night. This may be the first time in decades that her conscience has discovered that she feels unworthy of her disciples.
"My dear nephew, please pick up these three disciples of mine. They deserve to live more than me."
"Master!" the three disciples cried, "We won't leave."
"Shut up!" Master Yuan Hui glared and scolded: "If you still recognize me as your master, just obey my arrangements!"
Master Yuanhui pushed the three of them under the bastion, took out her own beads from her sleeves, put her hands together and rubbed the beads, and the threads broke, and each one became as big as a wooden basin, surrounding her.
She gritted her teeth, mustered up her utmost courage, and headed towards the monster. The three disciples wanted to catch up with them, but she ignored them and turned around to pay a deep bow to the bastion: "I don't want to kill them."
Three machine arms suddenly fell down and caught the three disciples.
Master Yuan Hui was relieved, and fought in a group with the fifth-level monster that rushed up. She quickly fell into a disadvantage, and was about to die in the mouth of the monster. Suddenly a hand stretched out and pulled the monster's head away.
His head was pressed hard into the ground.
The other hand grabbed Master Yuan Hui and threw her towards the bastion.
It's Ouyang Ce who's back.
A machine arm stretched out, grabbed Master Yuanhui and took it back.
Nangong Jin glanced at Sun Changming and said nothing, but he was smiling in his heart: Your Excellency is still soft-hearted.
Sun Changming seemed to know what she was thinking, but he was too lazy to explain. This was not soft-hearted. People like Master Yuan Hui really did not regret dying. Judging from the way she treated Nangong Qi, she must have done many similar things in the past.
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But if Master Yuanhui was really allowed to die outside, her three disciples would definitely be resentful.
Moreover, Ouyang Ce has already taken action, so he must give face to the Sixth Realm.
Master Yuan Hui was seriously injured. He may not be able to return to his peak after this time. He will probably be a useless person in the future and will not pose any threat to his own side.
Besides, at the last moment, she finally had a moment of conscience.
Groups of monsters swept in. Ouyang Ce looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that all the monks under his command had been taken into the bastion.
He shouted loudly and faced the leading sixth-level monster.
The other fifth-level monsters besieged the bastion and were killing them like a raging fire. Ouyang Ce looked back and was surprised to find that the bastion was not in danger. On the contrary, they were fighting back and forth with the monsters!
Directly in front of the sharp arrow array composed of machine puppets, the fifth-level monsters that were still able to kill were retreating steadily.
The monsters besieging them from other directions were attacked by the city's major repairmen when they got closer, and they were bombarded by long-range machine weapons in the distance, but they couldn't do anything about this bastion!
The most valuable thing is that this bastion is extremely strong and can withstand the full impact of fifth-level monsters, so that the monks inside can safely rely on the city wall for defense.
When some monsters who were injured by the overhauls on the city fell under the bastion, large green plants would come out, pierce along the wounds, quickly absorb the blood, and inject poison into the monster's body.
, as long as the monster falls under the bastion, it is basically impossible to stand up again.
Ouyang Ce was surprised: He had really underestimated the Jiuyun Sect. Their mechanism skills had actually reached this level!
After this battle, we need to pay more attention to Jiuyun Sect.
But apart from this mechanical bastion, I don’t know what the fighting skills of the two fifth realms they came to this time are. I still need to find an opportunity to test them. If not... the usefulness of Jiuyun Sect is still limited after all.
The monsters attacked fiercely for a while, losing five fifth-level monsters. Suddenly, a long roar sounded from the big lake behind, like an old cow. The fifth-level monsters besieging the bastion stamped their feet and roared angrily, and then turned around.
As he ran away wildly, the ground roared and shook, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.
The sixth-level demon who was fighting with Ouyang Ce was the last one to retreat, ensuring that Ouyang Ce would not pursue him.
The sixth-level monsters slowly retreated, and everyone in the bastion finally breathed a sigh of relief. Many monks sat down on the ground and never wanted to move again.
From last night to now, they have been fighting hard, watching their companions fall one by one. The huge pressure has made them collapse, and their own spiritual energy has been exhausted.
Ouyang Ce glanced at the mechanism bastion: Commander Wu was commanding his men, manipulating the mechanism arm to capture the beheaded monsters, cutting and sorting them in the cage, and collecting various valuable treasures.
The corner of the sixth realm's peak powerhouse twitched twice, and he was unwilling to enter the bastion in this way even if he killed him.
He spread his fingers and released the treasure ship again. There was an obvious pause in the middle, but he still placed his treasure ship behind the machine bastion.
Ouyang Ce sat on the top floor of the ship's building and sent a message: "My dear nephew, please come over and talk."
This time Wu Buchang brought Sun Changming, Nangong Jin and three elders with him. Also going there were Ouyang Shuo, Ouyang Ce's eldest disciple Yue Changhe, as well as Yuanwu Shitai, the head of Yiwan Temple here, and Longhuangtang's
Hou Zhen.
Yue Changhe kept his head down, mingling among the crowd and having no shame to look at Wu Buchang.
Ouyang Ce's attitude this time was completely different from yesterday. He first promised to give the Jiuyun Sect a classic book on the art of organs, which he got by accident a few years ago. It was called "Ban She Shu" and was the most important book on the art of organs in the history of the art.
, a famous classic has been lost for many years, and the Jiuyun Sect is naturally very happy.
Then he asked everyone from Jiuyun Sect and Nangong Clan to help clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.
Only their strength has been preserved intact, and almost everyone in the other sects has been injured. Wu Buchang naturally agreed. Sun Changming on the side suddenly asked: "We have prepared some healing elixirs. If you take them, they can be used very quickly."
Recovery. But...these pills are quite expensive..."
Ouyang Ce glanced at him and asked Wu Buchang: "Who is this?"
"This is Senior Brother Sun, the deacon of our sect."
Ouyang Ce chuckled: "Well, if there is a panacea, please distribute it as soon as possible. You can negotiate a mutually acceptable price with the injured. If they can't afford the price, I will pay for them!"
Sun Changming raised his thumb: "The alliance leader is so generous!"
Nangong Jin was secretly amused, our adults really... don't take advantage of others at all.
Only Sun Changming knew that the cost of the elixirs he refined was much lower than that of other alchemists, and this business made a lot of money.
Ouyang Ce was also very satisfied. He was thinking about some healing elixirs. How much would they be worth? What the alliance leader wants now is to restore the overall strength as soon as possible. If his side is so miserable, the other three major forces may be in the same situation. He will be the first to recover.
Come here and take the upper hand in the fight for the Lingbao Yuan Fei.
His attitude towards Jiuyun Sect has changed. With this fortress, he at least has a stable shelter. As for the two fifth realms of Jiuyun Sect, he will have the opportunity to test their strength.
The people from the Jiuyun Sect and the Nangong Clan received the elixir from Master Qianhu and went to bargain with those who were recovering from their injuries. The injured were originally very depressed. Aren't you taking advantage of the situation? But when they took out the elixir, they took a look.
They are indeed high-level elixirs, each one is valuable, and I am too embarrassed to take others' for nothing.
Therefore, the pricing process was very smooth. Everyone carried the spirit jade, and most of them successfully completed the transaction. There were also some who were short of money, so they naturally placed IOUs.
However, what Sun Changming expected, that everyone would exchange magical weapons for elixirs, did not happen. The battle last night was really too difficult. All the available magical weapons were used, and everyone had no extra.
Sun Changming found a room in the bastion of the government and continued to refine the elixir, making it fresh and selling it to ensure a fresh taste!
The wounded from various sects took the elixir and soon discovered that "Jiuyun Sect is very kind". The elixir was at least 30% more effective, and everyone's recovery speed was greatly increased. At this moment, there is such a elixir but they are willing to give up.
To benefit everyone, even if the price is a little more expensive, it is something that benefits everyone.
Ouyang Ce's ambition was originally hit hard, but seeing his men's strength quickly recover, he gained a little more confidence.
Everyone is very depressed on this day:
Hundreds of miles away, in the large lake, the roars of various monsters could be heard from afar, and a fierce light could be seen rising into the sky.
Very arrogant!
However, the human race was not strong enough and had just been defeated, so they could only swallow their anger and watch the monsters show off their power.
In the evening, a visitor suddenly came, and it turned out to be Feng Wanli from Wanbao Pavilion! He mysteriously called Ouyang Ce away and didn't come back until late at night.
After Ouyang Ce came back, he immediately issued an order: "Tomorrow, the final battle with the monster!"
Everyone was surprised, but Ouyang Ce smiled easily: "Don't worry, we have reinforcements, the seventh-level monster is no longer a problem!"
In other cases, the leader of the alliance refused to say more and just asked everyone to prepare carefully.
This night, the ghost army made a big fuss again, but the scope of the threat the ghost army could threaten was limited, and it was difficult to cover the bastions and treasure ships. It was just a little scary to hear the movement.
After Wu Buchang came back, he immediately asked Master Qianhu for instructions: "Sir, what should we do tomorrow?"
Sun Changming did not intend to follow Ouyang Ce to die, he had his own plans.
"It's best that none of our people go with you!"
Wu Buchang was stunned, and Sun Changming smiled bitterly and shook his head, knowing that this was impossible. He pondered for a moment and gave the instructions again:
"You must strive to stay behind tomorrow, and everyone will not go if they can.
However... I guess that Ouyang Ce will at least recruit two of the fifth realm members from the Jiuyun Sect. You tell them to try to fake injuries at the beginning of the battle and retreat in advance."
Wu Buchang didn't ask any more questions, and went out to explain to the two fifth-level members of Jiuyun Sect.

In the night, there is a strange team, marching silently in the realm of destruction. Each of their bodies looks strange, some have a circle of fleshy tentacles growing out of their necks, and some have two magical beasts behind their backs.
There are two wings of the weapon, and there are two arms of the magic weapon below, and some are covered with bone armor like turtle shells...
The leader was a strange man with a bear head on each shoulder. He was particularly vigilant. The bear heads on both shoulders stared out with blood-red eyes. He spurted out streams of hot air from his mouth and kept sniffing with his nose.
If something unusual happens, he will roar to alert other believers.
Normally, the dark night in the Destruction Domain is extremely dangerous, but because of the battle between the seventh-level monsters and the human race, almost all the ordinary monsters were scared away here, and it became very safe. They did not encounter any attacks along the way.
After they passed by, while having a cup of tea, another figure appeared silently. After distinguishing the traces on the ground, they continued to follow.
There is a circle of huge locust trees growing around a huge black rock in the valley. They are all demonic plants but have been killed by some means and have begun to wither and wither.
A large number of followers of the Mass Life Cult gathered here in silence, standing cautiously under the black rock without moving.
There are really "all kinds" of believers in the Sect of All Living Beings, but the weirdest one is the altar owner standing on top of the huge black rock.
He has three heads and six arms!
The lower body has been replaced by a giant centipede, with dozens of insect legs firmly clinging to the rock.
The body in front still has the original head, but the other two bodies are from the demon race, and the heads have been replaced by the vicious beasts black tiger and centipede heads!
The arms are replaced by magical machine arms.
He looked in one direction, and after a moment he glanced down: the last group of believers under his command were about to arrive.
Sure enough, not long after, the altar leader with bear heads on his shoulders came to meet with his followers. The altar leader climbed down from the giant black rock without saying a word and led everyone in the same direction. Followed by
Fifty or sixty believers.
They passed through a canyon and climbed up a mountain wall. There was a huge cave with a bonfire burning inside, where Hu Heiwei and Mahaffey were waiting for him.
The bonfire illuminated the entire cave, and there were murals on the surrounding stone walls.
It describes a powerful being whose whole body was shrouded in black mist, who came from outside the Destruction Territory in the Copper Coffin Gorge, almost flattened the entire Destruction Territory, and then left Shi Shiran.
Hu Heiwei was admiring the murals with great interest. When the altar owner came in, he turned around and smiled slightly: "Our strength has been gathered together."
Mahaffy also smiled charmingly: "You can watch a play first, and then we will appear as oriole!"
The altar leader said: "I want that gangster Jiang Qianhu. He killed too many of my followers. I want to take his body apart and use it as material to promote a new group of believers."
"No problem." Mahaffy chuckled and said: "He used Vidianto to deliver false news to me, but he didn't know that we had already seen through him. In this Copper Coffin Gorge, there is this arrogant gangster Jiang Qian.
Chapter completed!
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