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Chapter 9 The Beast Tide Strikes (2)

Bang bang!

At this moment, the beast tide focused on Ziyang Mountain.

Hoho!

The monsters roared and began to attack Ziyan Mountain.

The Fenghou Wolf roared and spit out a wind blade to attack the formation.

The Lightning Rabbit opened its mouth and spit out a bolt of lightning to attack the formation.

It was the tusked pig again, spitting out black water arrows and attacking the formation.

Groups of monster beasts stared at the mountain guarding formation on Ziyang and attacked. Each monster beast's attack was very weak, but thousands of monster beasts jointly attacked, but they had a power that shook the heavens and the earth.

Ziyang Mountain is trembling.

The formation was shaking and seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Boom boom boom!

The monsters continued to attack, and continuous spells bombarded the formation. The formation shook and seemed to be broken.

But the purple light flashed, resolving many dangers abruptly.

Lu Xuanji looked at this scene, his mind swaying.

Once the mountain-protecting formation is breached, the two million mortals and more than a thousand monks in Ziyang Mountain will all become the blood food of the monsters.

"Family monks, stay at the center of the formation to guard against unexpected occurrences!"

At this moment, the great elder's voice came, cold and cruel.

"Nothing can be done without family orders!"

Lu Xuanji returned to the cave and sat on a Taoist platform, stimulating his true energy.

The platform is running.

On Ziyang Mountain, every cave is a formation node. Normally, the spiritual veins supply the executor monks for training, but at this moment, they turn into a steady stream of spiritual energy to support the operation of the formation, and the third-level Ziyang Formation is in operation.

As the formation moves, a purple light shield rises and surrounds Ziyang Mountain. The runes flash and change, resisting the impact of the monsters.

Bang bang!

The formation was moving and making fierce noises.

Lu Xuanji felt anxious and worried.

Beast tides occur once every hundred years and are almost inevitable.

In the eyes of monsters and beasts, human beings are the supreme delicacy. Eating humans can open up spiritual intelligence and speed up cultivation. They are regarded as the supreme medicine. Every time the beast tide starts, it is the supreme feast of monsters and beasts, and it is also a dinner party.

moment.

After seven days, it seemed that the formation could not be broken.

Some monsters dispersed one after another to attack other weak areas in search of blood food.

Feeling that the number of monsters outside was decreasing, Lu Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief.

Ziyang Mountain is safe for now.

But it's not safe.

The group of monster beasts at the foot of Ziyang Mountain is not insurmountable, but it is a huge price to pay to defeat Ziyang Mountain. Instead of spending a long time here, it is better to attack some spiritual mountains with weak defenses.

However, you still need to be on guard against the monsters and kill them with a turning spear.

"The tide of beasts is really terrifying. I don't know how many casual cultivators and foundation-building families were destroyed by the tide of beasts this time!" Lu Xuanji was worried, worried about the ancestors of the Zi Mansion who went on an expedition, as well as the foundation-building monks, and

Father who fought in the war.

Ziyang Mountain has a three-level formation that can withstand the attacks of the Zifu monks. Even the Jindan Patriarch takes a while to take action.

But to maintain the operation of the Ziyang Formation, it needs to consume the power of the spiritual veins.

Running the formation for a long time will lead to the exhaustion of spiritual veins and even destruction.

Huddled on the Lingshan Mountain to defend passively, it is almost a slow death.

At each time of the beast tide, the Danyang Sect led the Zifu monks, foundation-building monks, etc. to stop the high-level monsters. Those high-level monks intercepted a large number of high-level monsters in the front, resulting in the beast tide being mainly low-level monsters.

, there are very few middle- and high-level monsters, so humans can be trapped in the spiritual mountains to protect themselves.

The beast tide continued, and after a month, the beast tide began to recede.

Some foundation-building monks went to investigate and found that the beast tide had already evacuated thousands of miles away.

About ten days later, all the monsters retreated to Shiwan Mountain.

The beast tide is over.

It's just that the earth is devastated, many towns, spiritual mountains, etc. have suffered devastating blows, countless humans have been reduced to blood food, and many monks have been buried among them.

Under the command of the Great Elder, Ziyang Mountain began to guide the two million mortals in an orderly manner, and gradually left and returned to their original places of residence.

The flying boats rose one after another, escorting the mortals away.

Many monks breathed a sigh of relief.

The beast tide is over, and it has finally passed.

Amid the ruin, the earth began to recover, and some human towns regained their vitality.

Back in the cave, Lu Xuanji sensed the spiritual cave.

In the spiritual cave, almost no spiritual energy leaks out.

In order to maintain the operation of the mountain-protecting formation, the spiritual veins on Ziyang Mountain are seriously depleted, and it is necessary to enter into cultivation. Don't think about cultivating within five years.



Ten days later, the Dragon Horn appeared in the void.

But at this moment, the Jiaolong was a little dilapidated and shaky.

On the flying boat, some familiar faces are missing.

At the time of the expedition, there was one Zifu ancestor and twelve foundation-building monks; but at the time of return, there were only five foundation-building monks. Zifu ancestor Lu Fuming looked pale and just said hello.

Leave in a hurry.

Among the crowd, I saw my father.

"Father!"

"son!"

Lu Xuanji said in surprise when he saw his father.

My father was also smiling, but his expression was a little tired.

"My son is dead, it's impossible!"

"Dad, why are you dead!"

"Husband, woo woo woo!"

At this moment, Lu Xuanji heard the cries of some tribesmen. Their relatives had died in the beast tide.

With great power comes great responsibility.

In the family, in order to support a foundation-building monk, many middle- and low-level monks are sacrificing themselves and saving money; the foundation-building monk enjoys supreme power, but when the family encounters danger, the foundation-building monk must also charge forward.

Just like this time when the beast tide attacks, mortals and low-level monks can hide in the mountains and hide in the mountain-protecting formations, but foundation-building monks cannot.

Foundation-building monks must charge forward.

In the frontline position, intercept high-level monsters and reduce the burden on Lingshan.

My father didn't say anything and went straight back to the courtyard.

Mother started cooking.

After a while, five dishes and three bowls of rice were ready.

Eating spiritual rice, my father said: "On the front line, there are endless attacking monsters, including the Zifu monster and the Jindan monster. The battle is very hard..."

My father kept chattering, talking about things on the front line and the war.

War kills people.

During the battle on the front line, the Lu family lost five foundation-building monks, and the rest of the foundation-building monks suffered varying degrees of serious injuries. Of course, relatively speaking, the demon clan also suffered many casualties.

"Father, can we stop fighting? Can we have peace? Can't we cultivate land and run industries peacefully?" Lu Xuanji asked, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.

"No one likes fighting. On the battlefield, if a few foundation-building monks die, the family's vitality will be damaged. Even if you are injured on the battlefield, you will need to rest for a few years to recover... but you have to fight."

The father looked a little melancholy, "Resources are limited. In order to compete for resources, the demon clan must fight with the human race. The demon clan must feed on humans to open up their spiritual intelligence, enhance their origins, and speed up evolution. The human race must also hunt monster beasts.

, use the inner elixir of the monster beast to refine the foundation-building elixir; the monster beast's fur can be used to make talismans; the monster beast's bones can be used to create some magic weapons."

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