"Oh no, another sect has been wiped out by an alien demon. This time it is the Heshan Sect that suffers!"
"It's an emergency! The Sanyang faction sent an urgent request for help, saying... that two Nascent Soul demons suddenly attacked the mountain gate. Now the mountain guarding formation is in danger. Seeing that the family is about to be destroyed, I beg the leader to help..."
"Hey, fellow Taoist, have you heard about it? In Daqi, more than ten Immortal Cultivation families were wiped out in one day, and no one in the family was left alive. The murderer was none other than the Nascent Soul Demon sent by the Nether God Realm."
"Master, something bad has happened, something bad has happened! My uncle just sent an urgent report, saying that there is a Nascent Soul demon near Langhuan Palace, seeming to be peeking into the foundation of the mountain gate. Master, please return to the palace as soon as possible and take charge!
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"Ancestor, we have just received an emergency report. The Holy Emperor of this dynasty was assassinated yesterday. Wei Zu, who was guarding the palace that day, suddenly disappeared for no reason. There is still no trace of him. The imperial capital is currently in chaos, and it is urgent to send the ancestor of Yuanying to take charge...
..."
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In the blink of an eye, the war between the two worlds has lasted for half a month.
Half a month later, the main fleets of Tianzhu and Youshen still stood still, maintaining a very strange confrontation.
On the contrary, the zombie siege war on the surface has become more and more cruel, and it is indescribably cruel even with white heat!
The monster legion that appeared in the early stage had already been buried by the mountain of corpses and the sea of ghosts, and was almost exhausted. Only seven or eight seriously injured and dying Nascent Soul Demon King finally escaped back to his own camp in embarrassment and survived by luck.
"The ninth round of sky fire is ready! The fleet numbered Xinjiu is dispatched."
"The 20th hundred-man team of the Immortal Weapon Sect will immediately rush to the Golden Wall to take over the eastern third section of the defense line and replace the previous round of teams."
"Two fleets numbered Wusan and Xinjiu were dispatched. The target was a hundred miles ahead of the western section of the Great Wall. The spiritual cannon fired ten rounds at full power...and then returned."
...
As instructions were sent from Feixian City to all parts of the battlefield, the Tianzhu army began a new round of frequent mobilization, and this was just a small microcosm of the half-month war.
Even after half a month of non-stop conducting, Taoist Qingmiao still looked full of energy, with no trace of fatigue at all.
The nearly three hundred years of alliance leader's career have already honed the spirit and will of this supreme leader of the Induction Sect to incomparable tenacity, and his commanding art has reached a state of perfection.
Boom!
Two hundred Nantian war boats were dispatched in unison and soon arrived above the Golden Wall.
These Nantian battle boats are three hundred feet long, with hundreds of black holes exposed on both sides of the boat's belly. The runes on the surface are flowing erratically, pointing straight ahead.
There are eighty-eight Zhao family Taoist soldiers on each warship, with a row of thunder and fire bags hanging on their waists.
Boom boom boom!
The next second, countless green fireballs as big as water tanks fell from the Nantian war boat, so many that they almost covered the sky.
In an instant, a green "fire rain" began to fall from the sky.
As soon as the green fireballs hit the ground, they exploded one after another, turning an area of four to five feet in radius into a sea of green fire.
In the blink of an eye, the area dozens of miles in front of the Golden Wall was transformed into a sea of fire, and countless zombies and ghosts were burned to ashes.
This kind of green flame, also known as the corpse-burning soul fire, is the nemesis of zombies, ghosts and other strange creatures. Even if it touches the slightest bit, it will turn into fuel until it is burned to fly ash.
Taking this opportunity, Chengtou began a new round of defense changes...
At this time, two teams of airships shot out from both sides of the Tianzhu fleet at the same time, like two giant hands spread out. They crossed the sea of fire menacingly and came to the head of the ghoul army.
The next second, tens of thousands of spiritual light beams shot down, creating dense craters on the surface of the earth, and hundreds of thousands of corpses were wiped out at the same time.
Woohoo!
A horn blast sounded, and nearly a thousand pitch-black saucer boats suddenly separated from the Youshen fleet and rushed towards the place with great momentum.
Seeing this situation, the two teams of flying boats turned around and ran away very neatly, as if they had understood the essence of "the enemy advances and we retreat"...
At the same time, while Taoist Qingmiao was directing the war, he had to devote some of his attention to dealing with a lot of troubles in the alliance.
This is because since the war began, massacres of families have been reported in various parts of Central Continent, and the number of such massacres has increased sharply in recent days.
As of today, a total of more than a hundred sects and families have been exterminated, without even leaving a single person alive.
The murderer's cruelty and ruthlessness are outrageous!
The Netherworld has despicable and vicious methods, and even ignores the unspoken rules and sends the Yuan Ying Ancestor around to commit crimes.
As the news of the massacre spread throughout the alliance, countless immortal cultivators were filled with grief, anger and fear. They were afraid that their own sect would be the next to be wiped out.
So in the excitement of the crowd, the forces of more than a hundred sects and families that had been wiped out united and sued the Qingmiao Taoist along the way, demanding that the alliance send a special hunting team to completely kill the murderers.
Qingmiao Taoist knew that this was a ploy by the Youshen Realm to disturb the morale of the army, but he had to mobilize the most precious Nascent Soul combat power and sent two teams composed of two great monks and four Nascent Soul Ancestors to the rear.
Extinguishing".
The day passed by in a blink of an eye, but the war never ceased, and they continued to fight from day to night. Over the past few days, the army of corpses on the ground has been cleared one after another, but it has not decreased yet.
The dark clouds were low, covering the sky and the bright moon, and the strong smell of corpses lingered between the sky and the earth.
"Alliance leader, we cannot continue with this meaningless stalemate. Haven't you seen it clearly? The thieves in the Netherworld are clearly using the endless corpses to deliberately consume our war reserves. Order a general attack now!
Otherwise, once the morale of the army is shaken, it will be too late to regret."
Taoist Qingmiao glanced at the visitor, but remained unmoved.
Since today, this is the ninth fellow Yuan Ying who has come to persuade him to change his mind.
The speaker is a Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Alchemy Sect. This person is a rare alchemy master.
Perhaps due to his lack of experience, this person has always had a soft ear, so he was persuaded to come and "admonish him face to face".
In fact, this person's words are profound and meaningful, and every sentence comes from the heart. No matter how correct he is, his perspective is too one-sided and superficial...
After Taoist Qingmiao persuaded the future people to leave with his kind words, he suddenly looked at the dark evil clouds in the sky above and secretly said to himself: "...'East Wind' is coming soon! Hurry up! This alliance has been waiting for this day.
It’s been too long... too long!”
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Three days later, the night faded, dawn arrived, and the dark land became brighter little by little. However, the one after another loud bangs and explosions could not suppress the countless roars that shook the sky.
The three Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Yuanshi Demon Sect, who coveted the billions of ghosts on the battlefield, were bold enough to suddenly appear on the battlefield, with a small black flag appearing in their hands at some point.
The three of them opened their mouths at the same time and spat out a mouthful of essence and blood towards the little banner. The little banner then came out of his hand and turned around, facing the storm, the Ten Thousand Souls Demonic Banner rose to a height of ten feet.
Immediately afterwards, the three people activated their magic weapons one after another, and the three-sided Ten Thousand Souls Demonic Flags instantly shined brightly, sweeping out a large area of pitch-black demonic light that directly enveloped the battlefield for hundreds of miles in radius.
In an instant, the densely packed ghostly ghosts were pulled into the air by the infinite suction and flew upside down. They howled and screamed and fell into the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, turning into the magic flag's nourishment.
"Jie Jie!"
However, the three of them were not happy for long, as a burst of weird laughter rang out from the sea of corpses,
There was a loud sound of breaking through the sky, and ghostly shadows suddenly shot out from the sea of corpses, and instantly fell on the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.
These ghost shadows are all fragments of the All Souls Ghost Ancestor. They are not afraid of being swallowed by the demon flags at all. They pull the three sides of the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Flags and fall downwards.
When the three Demon Sect ancestors saw this, their expressions changed drastically, and they turned into light and ran away. They were so frightened that they even ignored their own magic weapons.
At this time, countless thunder and electric pythons broke through the clouds and instantly hit the Ghost Ancestor clone, exploding into huge dazzling thunderclouds.
It was obvious that everything that happened before was to lure the Ghost Ancestor of All Spirits into action, but it was a pity that this wave of attacks could not seriously injure a Ghost Ancestor in the Transformation of God Realm.
"...hasn't the time come yet?"
Taoist Qingmiao looked at the scene on the battlefield in the distance, his eyes twinkling and he recited something silently.
At this moment, the Wanli Sound Transmitting Conch in his arms suddenly glowed with a faint brilliance.
Taoist Qingmiao immediately sensed this strange phenomenon, and a bit of excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, the Wanli Sound Transmitting Snails in the hands of Xie Juenan, Mad Monk, Tian Jue Fairy, Ksitigarbha True Lord and other God-incarnation Lords also shone with brilliance at the same time.
Seeing this, all the gods-forming true kings looked moved.
suddenly,
A slender figure suddenly appeared out of thin air on the high platform of Feixian City.
When the senior leaders of the alliance, headed by Qingmiao Taoist, saw the visitor, they immediately bowed their heads and paid homage to Mr. Xie Zhen.
"There is no need to be polite at this time of war!" Xie Juenan signaled everyone to stand up, and then took over the command unceremoniously.
Although Qingmiao Taoist felt regretful, he still obediently retreated behind the ancestor of his sect and gave up his throne.
He knew very well that what was coming next was really difficult and only the True Lord could easily control the top leaders of the alliance's sects.
"The three sects of the Beast Taming Sect, Sacred Heart Temple, and Ksitigarbha Sect obey the order! In a quarter of an hour, they will carry the coffin and set off for the battle, targeting the Blood Sea Altar!"
"Qing Miao, you are responsible for the 'Extermination Forbidden Zone'. When the time comes, immediately activate the backup plan!"
"The Sky-Splitting Swordsmanship, the Danding Sect, the Shuimu Palace...all the sects are on standby from now on, ready to bring out the ancestor's coffin...Today, it's time to reveal this trump card."
"Except for the four armies of A, B, C and D, the rest of the fleets are dispatched. The target is the main fleet of Youshen. I will cling to them and never get away! When the two hours are up, immediately retreat from the battlefield! Those who retreat before the hour.
, everyone on the boat... beheaded them all!"
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Xie Jueran seemed to have been planning for a long time, and immediately issued a series of instructions as soon as he took over the power.
With his high prestige, everyone in the alliance is walking on thin ice with trepidation, and no one dares to disobey the will of a true king who transforms into a god.
Therefore, even though they went into battle knowing that they would be defeated, the flying army composed of 30,000 miscellaneous troops still charged towards Youshen's main fleet with murderous intent.
"It's only two hours, you should be able to hold on!" Before the battle, most of the cultivators in the miscellaneous fleet thought secretly in their hearts.
However, the fate of this motley fleet was doomed from the beginning.
The miscellaneous fleet soon exchanged fire with the Youshen fleet. For a moment, there was a loud roar, and countless dazzling balls of light "flooded" the world. The sky was filled with beams of artillery fire that tore the sky and shook the void. I saw one spaceship falling like rain.
After only a moment of fighting, the Tianzhu Realm suddenly fell to the absolute bottom!
At this moment, more than 300 cloud boats shot out from the Tianzhu fleet.
This small fleet carries the elites of the Ksitigarbha Sect, the Sacred Heart Temple and the Beast Control Sect. There are huge and thick crystal coffins on the deck of some cloud boats.
The opponent seems to pay special attention to this raiding fleet.
As soon as three hundred cloud boats flew over the center of the battlefield, ten floating fortresses and a thousand large saucer boats were immediately dispatched from the opposite side to meet them halfway.
In the process of flying forward, these thousand saucer boats changed their positions and formed ten huge attack formations with ten floating fortresses as the center.
Located at the forefront of the formation are naturally floating fortresses.
On each deck of each floating fortress, there are groups of black-robed monks standing neatly, each holding a variety of strange magical weapons, each with murderous intent on his face. Looking from a distance, a large amount of evil energy condenses over the fortress.
Rolling black clouds.
At this time, nearly twenty Nascent Soul High Priests from the Tiandao Sect appeared on various fortresses, each one unleashing their own momentum unscrupulously. The Nascent Soul Law Territory expanded rapidly, and even blocked the fleet's route.
Seeing that the raid plan failed, the elders of the three sects who were mentally prepared immediately activated the second plan.
In the blink of an eye, there was a violent fluctuation in the sky above the battlefield. Eight heads and hundreds of feet up and down, giant monsters of different shapes emerged out of thin air. There were red thousand-legged centipedes, eye-catching white tigers with wings stuck in the clouds, and five-color monsters as big as mountains.
Elk, the ghost king butterfly exuding brilliant light...
At this time, on top of the heads of these Nascent Soul Demon Kings, old figures exuding a thick aura of death and whose bodies were mostly decayed quickly rose up.
This is one of the foundations of the Beast Control Sect, the Nascent Soul Level Corpse Demon Legion. They were all the supreme elders of various Nascent Soul realms during their lifetimes.
The appearance of the eight-headed Nascent Soul Corpse Demon is like opening a forbidden door.
The crystal coffins on the cloud boat were opened one after another... The eighteen golden Arhats and the eleven Ksitigarbha Nascent Souls, the two ancestors who only had the strength to fight for the last battle, were re-acquired by their descendants.
Disciple wakes up
They soon learned about their mission from their descendants!
"Haha! I have been living on my last breath so far, and I can finally have a good fight!"
"Amitabha! This poor monk has been practicing Buddhism for thousands of years, and today he can finally achieve great freedom!"
"Hmph, the bastards from the Netherworld Realm actually stepped into our territory. I'm going to go on a killing spree!"
In an instant, one after another majestic pressure erupted from the cloud boats everywhere, and then each lifeless figure opened up the Nascent Soul Law Domain and launched an unstoppable attack on the opposite fleet.
Before that, eight powerful Nascent Soul Corpse Demons had rushed into the opposite side, causing a bloody storm.
The expressions of the Nascent Soul High Priests of Tiandao Sect all changed wildly, but due to the cruel and ruthless religious rules, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight head-on.
At one time, more than fifty Nascent Soul Realm bosses were engaged in hand-to-hand combat within a radius of a thousand miles. The fighting was so brutal that it was unimaginable.
Facing more than thirty opponents of the same level who were not afraid of death, the Nascent Soul of the Tiandao Sect had just fought for a moment before several of them fell in succession.
Seeing that the opponent was willing to drag others to die together, all the Nascent Souls of the Tiandao Sect were filled with fear, and they were soon beaten into a miserable state and retreated steadily.
If there weren't floating fortresses around to temporarily withstand attacks from the opposite side, I'm afraid even more people on our side would die.
In the middle of the blood sea, on the square on top of the pyramid, Taoist Queyue looked at the tragic battle ahead, frowned, and suddenly said: "Strange! What conspiracy is being planned on the other side! Pope, don't you find it strange? The commanding method on the other side is huge.
Change, knowing that this battle will be lost, why did you reveal a trump card in advance? Such behavior is obviously a bit...somewhat 'absurd'."
"Is it ridiculous? I don't think so!" Emperor Yi looked directly at the Tianzhu fleet under the sky in the distance, as if he saw the "old rival" who had been entangled for hundreds of years.
"No, what is wrong?" Di Yi murmured to himself, suddenly looking up at the sky.
"Jumang, is there anything abnormal outside the territory?!"
"Pope, a fun opponent has just arrived! I am dealing with her? Hee hee!" A child's voice soon sounded in Emperor Yi's mind.