Before the war, the Immortal Realm asked the Huashan Sect and the Zixiao Sword Sect to join the war.
Under the heartbroken advice, the four of them hid in the master's secret room, instructing others to receive the messengers sent by heaven, and agreed to participate in the war, but said that they were practicing in seclusion and could not personally supervise the war.
Long Jian was unwilling to give in and really didn't want to hide here anymore. "What's the point of going to the battlefield and pretending?"
"A lot of people from Heaven are staring and pretending? Are all the elders of Tianmeng blind? Or do you want to charge into battle for the benefit of Heaven? Don't be stupid - masters always take action at critical moments, and they only take action when necessary.
The reason is that the interests of heaven are none of our business!" He was heartbroken and disdainful, and filled up the empty cups for the three of them.
King Kong was not interested in drinking any more, so he pushed the cup in front of the God of Destruction. "I won't drink anymore. If I don't feel like drinking, it's better to drink water."
Long Jian helplessly held the cup and sighed leisurely. "You are heartbroken, you are so boring. It's been a long time since we had a battle between the rivers and lakes. Don't you feel your blood is boiling?"
"Hot-blooded? I'm sorry, my blood has become cold." He smiled proudly.
"I understand, being extinguished by gaze..."
"Damn it - you're bored and you just want to make me angry so that you can be happy?" He was so heartbroken and angry that he wished he could punch Long Jian.
"That's right."
…
It was not just the four people in the secret room who seemed to be unaware of the fierce and fierce battles and lived their lives leisurely.
For many newcomers in the arena who are below the second or third level, fierce battles have nothing to do with them. They do not have the strength to participate, and they do not dare to expect to receive rewards from heaven for participating in the war. These people in the arena practice their skills and practice
His martial arts skills are not worth mentioning in the eyes of masters.
Zixiao took the task of wiping out the bandits that he received from the Yamen, and wearing the newly purchased golden battle uniform, he happily left Dali City and went straight to the forest five miles outside the city.
When they arrived, they found that there was already a group of newcomers fighting against the bandits. The newcomers didn’t even recognize the new ones in golden battle suits. When they saw Zi Xiao, they greeted him enthusiastically. “Want to fight the bandits? Come over here and join us.”
Zi Xiao happily ran over and followed them, using the sword skills learned in the martial arts school to attack the bandits. Although Zi Xiao found it troublesome and wanted to burn the bandits to death, he suffered a loss once.
She no longer dared not to take Yiyun's reminder seriously and was unwilling to reveal Zi Xiaoyan's abilities easily.
The group of people finally defeated several bandits. They were all tired and out of breath, but they were all smiling happily and full of a sense of accomplishment.
"Great, I got one hundred taels of silver from this mission, so I can buy a fine steel sword. What about you? What weapons are you going to buy?" The man who was vaguely responsible for directing the battle during the battle asked everyone with a smile. Most of them said,
But there was a person with a cold and arrogant expression, who sneered and said, "Save up your money to buy the Blue Water Sword. The Fine Iron Sword is rubbish."
"Blue water is so expensive, three thousand taels." Someone questioned, and the man left his words and walked away. "A group of novices still don't believe it."
Such an attitude made a woman murmur angrily, "What are you so proud of? If you're not a reborn person with no money, why would you do this kind of task?"
The remaining people chatted for a while, and they all felt that the others were easy to get along with, so they immediately agreed to go back together and take on other tasks. Zi Xiao was not short of money, but the martial arts he wanted to learn required chivalry points, and he thought he could make friends and work together.
Jianghu, he did the task very well. He happily followed along and returned to Dali, talking and laughing.
Outside the Qinglong Altar, on the top of the mountain thirty miles away, on top of the temple.
Yiyun, Xiao Shasha, and Chi Hong quietly restored their internal skills.
In the sky, a figure flew down, fell heavily to the ground, and got up with an ouch. "This snake demon is really powerful..." Apparently he was hit by Bai Fei's demon body. After he stood up, he looked behind him
The temple door, and then, in shock, he saw three pairs of eyes looking at him on the top of the temple, either indifferent or cold...
"...I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He made a polite gesture in the immortal world, and stepped back step by step with apology. "I am not my opponent, so please show mercy."
Xiao Shasha's figure flashed, appeared in front of the man, grabbed his throat, activated his skills, and exhausted the man's internal energy in a moment. When he let go, the man's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground slumped,
Kill...
"Everyone in the fairy world is too naive! They have been at ease for a long time!" Xiao Shou kicked away the bones under his feet and returned to the top of the temple. He thought of the comfort of immortals in the dreamy fairyland, and thought of heaven's decree to seduce demons and let the vultures
The palace has been baptized in the blood of fierce battles for more than a hundred years... How unfair!
Yiyun looked quietly in the direction of the new heaven. For a long time, she couldn't take her eyes back...
'This is the master of martial arts in the immortal world without blood? This is the martial arts master you expected...?'
New heaven.
The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, and the game between Zishan and Bai Xiaosheng also lasted for seven days and seven nights.
From time to time, people came in to report the battle situation.
"The Great Demon King Zixiao led the small killings, and Chi Hong attacked repeatedly. The human, immortal and heavenly generals were frightened and deployed many combat forces outside the battle circle..."
"More than 90% of the casualties of heavenly soldiers and generals, more than a quarter of the masters of Tianmeng, Tianji, and immortal sects were killed or injured, and the casualties of human beings in the world are countless..."
"The Killing Demon King of the Demon City, the Undead Corpse King, went into battle again after two days of training. The Demon Dragon Emperor, the Purple Dragon, and the unruly ferocious beasts once again lost their energy and retreated into the Demon City..."
"The Suzaku Altar was attacked by the demon pupil, and the divine beast was killed instantly. The demons obtained the equipment of the Suzaku Altar and attacked the Qinglong Altar. The morale of the Lone Star Altar's brigade was low and their fighting spirit was shaken..."
Bai Xiaosheng settled down calmly, with a smile on his lips. "What a good idea. At this time, we can seize the third main altar of the sneak attack, so that most of the troops attacking Qinglong and Lone Star suddenly feel that fighting is meaningless. Kong Xuan is not good at war planning; Demon Lord
Tyrant's offensive and defensive skills are more positive and less surprising; he attacks and disturbs the enemy, and captures the main altar. These methods must be the handiwork of Zixiao, the great demon king who is good at attacking the mind."
Zishan looked like he was just watching chess seriously and had no time to be distracted...
Bai Xiaosheng picked up a cup of hot tea. "It's a pity that there is a huge disparity in combat power. The Demon City is in ruins..."
On the mountain outside the capital of the Great Demon King Zixiao.
The secret masters who had been lying in wait for a long time, received the order, and flew out from the mountain one after another.
The demons guarding the capital of the Great Demon King flew out of the capital one after another, intercepting and attacking them in mid-air. However, they were no match for the more than 300,000 human immortal masters. The battle lasted only a quarter of an hour before they all fled in all directions.
"Mobile!" a master of heavenly secrets said with disdain, and led the crowd to fly to the magic city, throwing heavenly fire talismans everywhere. Once this kind of talisman is ignited by the five elements of fire spells, it can burn strong flames, metals, and stones.
, everything can be blended.
The leading Tianji master led ten thousand people straight to the treasure house of Demon King City. They bombarded the heavy and thick door made of fine iron. Finally, a big hole was opened... But the treasure house was empty and there was nothing.
"this……"
Just when everyone was feeling something bad, some secret masters pointed to the wall inside the treasure house and exclaimed, "There is mercury flowing on the grooves, it must be a trap! Get out——"
Everyone turned around, only to be surprised to see a hundred-foot-thick stainless steel door crashing down, sealing the entrance!
"Break the wall!" All the masters of Tianji performed their unique skills, smashing the wall and causing rocks to fall. After a moment, when the smoke and dust became thinner, they discovered that there was a wall made of fine steel behind the rocks... "Concentrated attack
One place, break the gap as soon as possible!"
The capital of the Great Demon King Zixiao was suddenly enveloped in a blood-red light... In a moment, the red light soared into the sky, straight into the sky!
The masters of Tianji who were surrounded by red light in the city held their heads in pain, and all kinds of terrifying bloody pictures and hallucinations appeared in their minds, and their inner magic was quickly lost... They were all running around desperately! "Devil Blood Refining Formation! Hurry, run away -
"
A red beam of light shot into the sky.
Temple top.
When Chi Hong saw it, he stood up in panic! "That's the direction of the capital of the Great Demon King Zixiao! The Immortal Realm really has a sneak attack. Let's go to the capital of the Great Demon King Hongyun to support!"
"The Great Demon King Hongyun does not need support." Yiyun withdrew her gaze expressionlessly, ignoring Chi Hong's questioning look. "From now on, 80% of internal methods must be retained in the harassment war."
Xiao Shasha quickly agreed. He had already secretly admired Yiyun, and he understood as soon as he heard this. "Tianmeng, Tianji's sub-legendary master is about to take action."
After many days of fierce fighting, the main fighting power of the demons has almost been exhausted. Almost all the heavenly soldiers and generals in the immortal world are dead. The human and immortal people in the world have suffered heavy casualties, their morale is shaken, and there is a possibility of collectively leaving the battlefield at any time.
Tianmeng, the main force of Tianji, it’s time to take action.
Outside the capital of the Great Demon King Hongyun.
The ambushing Tianji master received the order to abandon the original attack plan and instead supported the battle to attack the capital of the demon god Kong Xuan.
Heaven.
Chess room.
Bai Xiaosheng slowly rubbed his temples and issued a plan to stop the attack on the Hongyun Demon King's capital city. The attack on the Zixiao Demon King's capital city turned into an ambush, which dealt a heavy blow to his self-confidence. He meditated quietly and sorted out his thoughts again.
, sighing softly. "I made the mistake of forgetting one thing. It's not easy to snatch the things belonging to the Great Demon King Zixiao."
The game was over, Zishan smiled happily and asked, "Let's play another game."
"Although the Lingjiu Palace Renxian led by Ling'er broke through, they suffered heavy casualties. The two masters of the demon race, Qinglong and Lone Star, were exhausted and could not continue. The Demon Dragon Emperor of Kong Xuan, the capital of the demon god, needed at least three days of training before he could reluctantly join the battle. At this time,
With all the masters of the Immortal Sect showing up, Zi Shan thinks, how can the Demon Clan turn things around?"
"Surround Wei and save Zhao, light a fire in the backyard." Zishan smiled happily.
This is exactly what Bai Xiaosheng thinks, and it is also the weakness that the attacking army of the Immortal Realm cannot solve. "Whether it can be effective depends on whether the demons can support it until then."
Qinglong Altar, three hundred miles outside the Lone Star Altar. Tens of thousands of sub-legendary masters composed of Tianmeng, Tianji, and many immortal sects finally received the order to act.
Fairy Dan couldn't wait to stand up, and the yin-yang dagger in her hand poked out of her sleeves. With a command, the sub-legendary masters she led flew up one after another. In comparison, the sand between her fingers showed quite indifference.
Leading the crowd without any hurry or delay, flying into the sky without moving forward or backward.
Among the tens of thousands of sub-legendary masters, most have ascended after the opening of the Three Realms. They are full of expectations for the upcoming battle that will showcase their cultivation.
A few old Jianghu people have two shadows hanging over their hearts. What they care about most is not Kong Xuan, not the King of the Mountain, nor the White Snake Demon with eight thousand years of cultivation...
Rather, there are two legends that have been forgotten by the world.
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