The situation at this time was somewhat similar to the battle situation at Cihang Temple at that time. However, the roles were completely opposite.
Under the surprise attack by Jiang Li and other elite monks, a large number of low-level disciples from Bailian Mountain were harvested one after another like grass.
Some monks in the pill-forming stage can still resist for a while, but the situation is not optimistic. Only by relying on poison pills, medicine people and explosive pills can they occasionally win back the victory.
However, as the flying warships from the sky arrived one after another, the spiritual cannons continued to bombard the ground, destroying threatening buildings and containing the Golden Core monks.
A large number of main monks jumped off the flying boats, joined the battle, and began to continuously advance the front.
In the case of the alliance of the three families, the number of foundation-building and pill-forming monks will exceed each other, and their strength is enough to crush them.
Under such circumstances, even if everyone took drugs, it would not help! In a short period of time, a very large number of casualties were caused.
But at this time of continuous defeat, what the monks of Bailian Mountain struggled to support was not the strong support of the sect, but another wave of even larger numbers of enemies.
As the crater erupted, hundreds of magic weapons with dazzling auras spewed out as if they were free of charge, and randomly landed in various places on Bailian Mountain.
Every bit of spiritual light would be worth hundreds or thousands of spiritual stones at the very least.
As the saying goes, there is no owner of a magic weapon, only those who are destined to live there.
The casual cultivators and small sect monks who were still watching could no longer restrain themselves and rushed forward crazily!
They shouted to eliminate demons and protect the way, and under the banner of heaven's justice, they began to attack Bailian Mountain.
After all, for a large part of casual cultivators, they have never touched a real magic weapon in their lives.
The sight of magic weapons flying everywhere in the sky is simply irresistible to them. Maybe if they pick it up casually, their fate will directly change.
And this kind of sect war is also a good time to make a lot of war fortune. The inheritance of any Bailian Mountain disciple can make them fat.
At first, there were still some rational or timid monks who stayed on the sidelines.
But when they saw with their own eyes that a monk had picked up the magic weapon and successfully exited the battlefield, greed had completely suppressed reason and fear.
A large number of casual cultivators and low-level sect disciples poured into the battlefield, causing the entire battlefield to become chaotic.
It seemed that they had strengthened the momentum of the three major sect coalition forces, and also caused a lot of casualties to Bailian Mountain.
But the monks from Bailian Mountain don't want to see them, and the monks from the three major sects don't want to see them either.
The scattered cultivators, who were mixed in quality and of extremely low quality with no cooperation at all, also caused a lot of trouble to Jiang Li and others.
It's like a well-trained regular army suddenly mixed with a large number of miscellaneous troops.
Their disorderly running around will interfere with the cooperation of the regular army and will actually reduce their combat effectiveness.
At this time, the crater erupted again, which aroused a large number of casual cultivators to become even more excited. There were even some casual cultivators who refused to accept that this was a battlefield and directly began to attack each other to snatch magic weapons.
Jiang Li looked at the battlefield that quickly became chaotic, and then looked at the two craters that spewed out large amounts of magic weapons.
He didn't believe at all that this would be a natural phenomenon in Bailian Mountain. Someone must have done it deliberately, and the purpose was obvious, just to attract this group of short-sighted casual cultivators.
But why does Bailian Mountain use so many magic weapons to attract more monks to attack its own sect?
If something goes out of the ordinary, there must be some hidden secret that he doesn't understand yet.
Boom boom boom!
In the battlefield, several medicine men suddenly self-destructed, and the terrifying poisonous gas spread wantonly, poisoning a large number of casual cultivators in an instant.
These medicine men hidden among ordinary disciples are indeed very vicious and dangerous. They are all emotionless human bombs. As long as they can cause enough damage, they will not even mind blowing themselves up in a crowd of their own people.
The three major sects have known the medicine man's information for a long time and have prepared in advance. Although it is still easy to cause casualties, they still have ways to deal with it.
But those low-level casual cultivators who generally don't even have magic weapons to protect themselves will die in large numbers if they encounter this kind of poison.
After they joined the battlefield, the death toll began to skyrocket, and countless casualties and blood flowed into rivers...
Wait, isn't there a little bit of blood flowing through these?
Jiang Li suddenly discovered that after the death of these monks, their blood flowed out and penetrated almost as soon as it touched the ground. The speed was very fast, without any lag at all.
No matter what kind of soil this is, blood cannot penetrate the sand so quickly in the desert.
He poured the Nine Ghost Qi into his eyes again, and when he looked again, he found that most of the dead monks had no souls.
Another casual cultivator fell to the ground. Jiang Li stared at him closely and realized that as soon as the man died and his soul left the body, he was captured by some force underground and was pulled into the ground without any resistance.
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"Brother Qiao, if we don't go grab the magic weapon, what are we doing here?"
In the chaotic Bailian Mountain, a few casual cultivators cleverly escaped from the bloody battlefield and were cautiously running in one direction.
"What do you know? In the melee of tens of thousands of monks, how many lives do you have if you try to snatch hundreds of magic weapons?"
"Use your brain, I'm sure it's right to follow you, Brother Qiao."
They passed through many dilapidated buildings and were a little disappointed when they saw two empty treasure houses.
But soon, they discovered a large rolling green plant in front of them. Standing on that plant were hundreds of sect monks with strong auras, who were the raiding team of the Sutra Valley.
They did not dare to get too close, and found a corner not far away to stop and wait quietly. Near them, there were also some other casual cultivators who had touched this place before them, and they seemed to be doing the same thing.
idea.
"Look, those sect monks are not stupid. If you follow them, you will definitely find real benefits. This is the elixir garden and raw material warehouse of Bailian Mountain. There are a lot of good things in it."
"Remember later, when they open the door to the warehouse, we will rush in and don't wait to fill our bags and leave!"
The casual cultivator surnamed Qiao used to work in the mines of Bailian Mountain. He was lucky enough to come to Bailian Mountain to deliver ore once, so he still remembers where their warehouse is.
Unexpectedly, today, he would have the opportunity to grab a chance at Bailian Mountain.
"Brother Qiao, those are the disciples of the Sutra Hidden Valley. Do we really want to go? They won't attack us, right?"
The casual cultivators who followed him were a little worried, but "Brother Qiao" didn't care at all.
"What are you afraid of? They are the righteous sect and they must cherish their feathers. We are not enemies, so we are still here to help them. We also share the credit for conquering Bailian Mountain. Of course we can also get a share of the pie."
"The door is open, let's go!"
As soon as the gate over there opened, the group of casual cultivators jumped on the wind and rushed out as fast as they could in their lives.
I'm afraid that if I arrive a little late, all the good stuff will be robbed.
But in the next moment, the green light reaching into the sky enveloped them all.
To say that casual cultivators are a miscellaneous army is to praise him. They are more like a group of bandits who just want to grab something and run away. They only care about immediate interests and have no moral integrity.
Jiang Li and other disciples of the Buddhist Scripture Valley did not give up even after discovering that the treasure house of elixirs and magic treasures had been emptied in advance.
Instead, he decisively retreated to the next best thing and moved to the medicinal plantation garden, spiritual materials warehouse and spiritual mine warehouse in Bailian Mountain.
As he expected, all the finished elixirs and magic weapons were packed away. However, they did not have the time and energy to carry the larger quantities of spiritual materials and spiritual minerals that were inconvenient to carry.
Only the most precious part of it was taken away, and most of the ordinary spiritual materials were still piled up in the warehouse.
This also includes a large amount of high-quality materials produced from the misty mountains.
Judging from the number, it is even more than the nearly 20% share of the Sutra Valley. It can be seen how many lower-level sects that have a share of mining have been exploited by Bailian Mountain during this period.
If Bailian Mountain is allowed to rely on these spiritual materials and secretly develop for several decades, it might really be able to keep up.
However, if you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts sooner or later. They are just unlucky. They were discovered by Jiang Li just after they started doing bad things.
Later, a series of extreme operations brought the situation to such a bad situation. This disadvantage was not digested, and the door was closed.
Now these things that cannot be taken away from Bailian Mountain have happened to be advantageous to Jiang.
After all, in the world of immortality, storage magic weapons as powerful as the Yin Burial Coffin are not common. Even the four major sects have difficulty finding an earth-level storage magic weapon.
On Jiang Li's side, he had just opened the warehouse door, holding the burial coffin and preparing to collect the loot.
But a large group of casual cultivators and small sect cultivators discovered this place. They didn't even say hello, they just wanted to break in without saying a word and snatch the benefits.
They were probably thinking that since the three major sects were orthodox sects, it was impossible to attack them in front of so many people.
Moreover, they also feel that they and the three major sects are fighting side by side as friendly forces, here to eliminate demons and defend the Way, and they are also qualified to share the spoils of Bailian Mountain.
Jiang Li looked at the group of monks trying to sneak into the warehouse and medicine garden, but he didn't want to coddle them.
In addition, through careful observation, he also discovered the underground formation covering the entire Bailian Mountain. Its purpose seemed to be to collect flesh, blood and souls.
Jiang Li didn't know what Bailian Mountain was going to do, but since it was what the enemy wanted to do, he should stop it.
In this case, you can try the new method you have learned.
Jiang Li clasped his hands together, and his robes suddenly bulged, releasing seemingly endless energy from the Nine Ghosts.
The forest, which was twisting and entwining like a group of snakes, instead of shrinking due to the intrusion of casual cultivators, began to rapidly expand further outwards.
The Nine Ghost Qi seeped into the earth, hijacking all the underground roots of plants in a large area, and transformed them rapidly.
A large number of dark green eerie plants emerged from the ground and merged with the tree tide at Jiang Li's feet. The scope and scale directly increased by ten times, forming a terrifying woodland that devoured life.
This is the exclusive method of Jiuyou Taoist Scripture that Jiang Li realized when he broke through the foundation building in Jiuyou Wood.
It's just that the consumption of this magic method is too great, and even the spiritual energy as huge as his can't support it alone.
Now Jiang Li can only fully display his power after putting on the Jiuyou clone.
Dance wildly! Nine Nether Tree Realm!
Dark green trees that are tens of meters high rise from the ground at every turn, like monsters, swinging their trunks and branches freely.
Those casual cultivators who tried to rush into it were immediately submerged by the tree boundary, without even a wave being thrown out.
This was a magical technique that cost Jiang Li and his clones 80% of their total spiritual energy. Every giant tree in it was beyond the ability of monks below the pill-forming stage to deal with.
Even if five or six golden elixirs come together, they may not be able to break through this tree boundary.
Then huge trees poured directly into the warehouses and medicine gardens, and even the soil, elixirs, and shelves were violently rolled over and stuffed into the burial coffin.
It only took a short quarter of an hour for two large warehouses and a middle-grade spiritual field to completely disappear, leaving not even a single spiritual soil behind.
Then Jiang Li changed his handprint again, and the tree world didn't seem to have changed much at the top.
But underground, a large number of roots grow and spread
, while destroying the underground hidden formations, they rushed to the battlefield.
Just like the inverted log in the underwater cemetery, it collected all the corpses wherever it passed from the ground and dragged them into the tomb coffin.
The roots with spiritual energy also formed a network under the ground, intercepting the souls that were sucked into the ground.
Although the casualties on the battlefield were still so high, under his interception, the flesh, blood and soul stolen by the formation were greatly reduced.
However, the movement in Jiangli Jiuyoumu Realm was still a bit too loud.
He originally thought that the monks above the Golden Core level were all suppressed by the seniors of the three major sects, so they would not be able to spare any effort.
But a dusty pill flew from nowhere, easily passed through the dense Jiuyou tree world, and appeared in front of Jiang Li.
Immediately, a phantom emerged from the pill pill and transformed into a robed figure in front of his eyes.
"You were the one who killed Elder Tingxin?"
The phantom in the robe looked at Jiang Li, as if he was quite satisfied with him?
"You are indeed a handsome young man. It is an honor for you to die in my hands."
When Jiang Li heard this plain sentence and saw this indifferent face, his hair stood on end and his pupils tightened, and he shouted in his heart that my life was at stake.
Isn't this Situ Fengzhu, the leader of Bailian Mountain? Isn't he fighting with the elders of Shushan! How can he be distracted and appear here!
Before he could think about it, the dusty pill shot out instantly and hit him directly.
boom!
Jiang Li's figure flew backwards violently, smashing several giant trees he had created before finally stopping.
A mouthful of dog blood was suppressed from his mouth and flowed out from his nose. It looked like seven of his ribs were broken.