When the war begins, the first line of defense is three thousand miles away from Azure City.
As a county guard, Long Dahai had no way to go, but after reaching the middle stage of transformation, he had a deeper understanding of transformation.
At this moment, he and Zixu were standing together, and the black shadow transformed itself to support them.
"Da Dahai, there will definitely be a fight between the Void Refining monks in this battle, and there is even a possibility of a fight between the Fusion monks. Do you want to go and have a look?"
Zixu himself was quite moved and wanted to go and experience it.
"I think so too."
After they finished speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then each used their own methods.
Purple light appeared around Zixu, and a purple shadow like him appeared in front of the two people.
He is not as casual as Long Dahai, and he has very high requirements for incarnation.
Zixu has been cultivating this purple light incarnation for a long time. The main body of the incarnation is that he obtained a treasure, the purple light orb.
With the protection of the orb, his incarnation has extremely fast flying speed and hidden magical powers, which is perfect for this kind of scene.
"My incarnation can be purple light, it can reach thousands of meters in an instant, and I can come and go without a trace."
Zixu was quite proud of his incarnation and boasted to Long Dahai.
Long Dahai sensed the incarnation of Zixu in front of him and nodded repeatedly. He was worthy of being a late-stage monk. He cannot achieve this kind of incarnation purity now.
"The aura of the incarnation of the senior is only at the golden elixir level. It can even disappear in an instant and disappear. It is really not easy for ordinary monks to discover it. The senior is really an expert." Long Dahai praised.
This is the difference in realm, he understood clearly in his heart.
Zixu rarely shows off in front of others, but he is very proud of himself in front of Long Dahai.
Revealing the realm of incarnation is also an opportunity, and he deliberately showed it to Long Dahai.
After Long Dahai finished praising, he raised his right hand and popped out two drops of water.
The water droplets flew out, and the surrounding area immediately seemed to turn into a sea, and the salty smell of the sea immediately hit your face.
The two water droplets rotated and flew around, condensing the breath of sea water around them, and instantly turned into a blue dragon with a very petite body.
This is the incarnation of the condensed dragon sea, a dragon with the aura of the blue-shell sea turtle clan.
"Dahai, you have a good idea. Condensing such an incarnation of the sea clan has many conveniences."
"This is just a trick. If the avatar can survive the previous battle, it still needs to continue to be refined."
Zixu can see through this incarnation of Long Dahai at a glance.
But the dragon had a special aura, and he felt that it was something extraordinary.
Every monk has a secret. No matter how curious you are, you cannot ask about such things.
"How about we each use our abilities to communicate with each other?" Zixu suggested.
Long Dahai nodded in agreement and replied: "That's very good."
After saying that, the two incarnations turned into purple and blue lights and headed east.
The war has begun. The battle between nearly a million monks has stirred up the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the east.
Even though they are three thousand miles away, the two monks who are transformed into gods can feel it clearly.
The initial battle was just a foreplay. A battle of this scale would last for a long time unless the Void Refining Monk took action.
The incarnation of Long Dahai was walking along the Azure River, and when it was approaching the battlefield thousands of miles away, it immediately escaped into it.
Going eastward along the Zhanlan River, Long Dahai quickly arrived near the defense line.
On the Zhanlan River, a high-level formation was deployed and a large army was deployed for defense.
The avatar carries a secret token that indicates his identity. With this token, he is protected from being killed by friendly forces.
Close to the defense line, Long Dahai sensed the positions of two other tokens.
There are quite a few monks above the Avatar level who want to watch the battle, and everyone has the mentality of coming to experience the battle.
The chaos caused by the sea tribe is already considered the most serious problem besides the fishmen.
Even this battle will be more powerful than the decisive battle with the fishmen, because this time the Black Dragon clan intervenes and leads three sea clans.
Fortunately, it is not aimed at the human race, otherwise the human race will mobilize even greater strength to deal with it.
Although the Molong clan rules the three sea clans, he cannot completely unite these sea clans.
They are a relatively loose alliance, and the Black Dragon Clan monks are the organizers who bind them together.
Facing the human race's defense line, the Molong clan assigned tasks to the three clans and fought on their own.
Seeing how organized and loose the Sea Clan is, the current commander-in-chief of the human race, Elder Zhangtian, is confident in defending the Sea Clan.
The human race chose to build its defense line far away from water sources. In such an environment, the human race had some advantages when fighting the sea race.
However, the sea tribe's attack brought water mist all over the sky, and even water from rivers and lakes, along with those huge siege sea beasts.
When the human race saw this, they immediately released the puppets.
There are various kinds of puppets, and among them, Long Dahai also discovered the ceramic puppets that he was proficient in.
The puppets each have their own division of labor. Some have bodies as hard as magic weapons. They hold shields or weapons and rush forward to fight those sea beasts head-on.
On the battlefield, blood and flesh flew everywhere in an instant.
The puppets and sea beasts were fighting, and the armies of both sides were not idle, using various long-range attacks to harass.
Most of these means can be left alone, such as meteorites falling from the sky, fireballs flying out, the power of thunder and lightning, wooden thorns growing on the ground, stone pillars, etc.
Very few people would release their flying swords and other magic weapons.
In this kind of battle, if you release your own weapons, the only consequence will be to be shattered by the attacks from the sky, which will involve yourself.
This is something that new monks who join the army are always reminded that even if their weapons fly out, they must not have much contact with themselves.
Unless it's absolutely necessary and you need to save your life, you don't have to worry so much at that time.
The battle lasted for half a month, and both sides invested a large number of puppets and sea beasts.
The human race had already set up a formation, and the loss of personnel was not much, and most of the defense lines were stable, but the amount of various materials consumed was astronomical.
If it is the Long family, the wealth will be exhausted in one day.
The monks from the four races on the Sea Tribe side basically didn't take any action, they were all chasing low-level races or sea beasts.
To them, the death of these low-level races or sea beasts is nothing.
They're all just cannon fodder.
When they saw that the number of puppets on the human side was reduced, in addition to the Black Dragon Tribe, the other three Sea Tribes began to really attack.
The overwhelming impact is a true reflection of this attack.
Faced with this attack, the human race also used various means to resolve it.
However, before they could hold on for a day, the defense line was breached.
It was a Silver Shark clan Void Refining monk who suddenly took action and violently destroyed the defense formation.
Fortunately, several human Void Refining monks arrived in time, allowing the subsequent legions to desperately hide back at the defense line. Otherwise, the defense line would have been breached after a serious attack on the first day.
The war has entered a critical moment of life and death.