Chapter 237 The Bihai Qingtian Gate must be destroyed
After hearing Xuan Ming's words, Fang Yang smiled and nodded happily.
After digesting the inherited knowledge these days, Xuan Ming and the others' understanding of the laws of the world of cultivation is no longer weaker than that of the real Nascent Soul monks.
Fang Yang said slowly: "Xuan Ming is right. The power of the Bihai Qingtian Sect is indeed not a problem. What we need to pay attention to is the power behind him!"
Fang Yang explained: "With our current strength, it is probably not impossible to raze the entire Bihai Qingtian Sect to the ground, but behind the Bihai Qingtian Sect, there is the Immortal Alliance and even the Nietian Alliance!"
Fang Yang paused and said: "The two major forces in the East China Sea, the Immortal Alliance and the Nietian Alliance, have always been at par with each other. If we show too much strength, we will definitely attract the attention of the big forces."
"If we are too public, they will try their best to strangle us in the cradle." Fang Yang explained in a persuasive way.
"So if we destroy the Bihai Qingtian Sect for no reason, we will offend all the traditional and powerful forces in the East China Sea!"
Fang Yang's analysis was so thorough that even the impulsive Haitang suddenly realized.
"Island Master, we can't have a head-on conflict, but are we, Yanmu Immortal Island, being bullied by them like this?"
Haitang asked still a little unconvinced.
"Don't worry! I won't swallow this breath!" Fang Yang exuded a strong aura.
"Although we cannot encircle and suppress the main altar of Bihai Qingtian Clan for the time being, those Bihai Qingtian Clan monks who besiege and bully our Yanmu Immortal Island must not be allowed to stay!" Fang Yang said decisively.
"As for the other monks from the Bihai Qingtian Sect, I will leave their heads on their necks for a few more days!"
At the same time, Fang Yang expressed his plan.
As Fang Yang spoke, he was still telling the five of them about the situation in the East China Sea, Fang Yang's hometown Cangyuan Continent, and the Canglan Continent across the East China Sea.
Fang Yang was originally very scheming and could often hit the nail on the head when analyzing problems.
Moreover, Fang Yang was able to express it in the most concise and easy-to-understand words, which made the five "newly born" Nascent Soul cultivators listen intoxicated.
Outside the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain, Nuopo was still frantically urging the Star Soul Wood Shuttle.
Because he was concerned about the crisis of Yanmu Immortal Island, he kept stimulating his potential.
This also makes the Star Soul Wood Shuttle faster than the speed of the late Nascent Soul monks.
In fact, the distance between Yunguanghai City and Yanmu Immortal Island near Yunlonghai City is not too far.
After a day and night of flying, they had arrived at the sea near Yanmu Immortal Island.
From a distance, Nuopo saw that the sky above Yanmu Immortal Island was besieged by nearly a thousand monks.
Many of these monks are foundation-building monks, and there are even high-level monks in the Qi training stage.
They flew above the spiritual weapon and dropped the refined Yin Lei one by one in their hands, making a roaring sound.
Each round of bombardment weakened Yanmu Immortal Island's mountain-protecting formation a lot.
Zhang Lin was guarding the main formations. If there was any abnormality, he would immediately use his genius weapon refining skills to quickly repair the formations.
His hair was messy and he looked tired.
It was obvious that he had not had a good rest for many days due to the repeated attacks by many monks from the Bihai Qingtian Sect.
There are dozens of disciples around him who are good at refining weapons.
Although these disciples could take turns repairing the arrays, they all looked embarrassed at this time.
At this time, He Dong was leading more than a hundred disciples to fight back.
He has disciples guarding the commanding heights on all Yanmu Immortal Islands, and has many heavy artillery to continuously launch attacks.
From time to time, monks from Bihai Qingtianmen were hit and directly bombarded to pieces by cannons.
Especially that one, the Gatling King Kong Conquers the Demon, with its ten cannon muzzles constantly rotating.
As soon as it is activated, a group of enemy monks will be destroyed.
Because Yanmu Immortal Island began to actively prepare for war more than ten years ago, He Dong and the others refined a lot of heavy artillery.
With the help of many excellent tactics from his home planet, the war situation was sustained.
If He Dong and the others had not organized an effective attack, but had been bombarded blindly, it is estimated that Yanmu Immortal Island would have fallen by this time.
With a roar, another corner of the formation was shattered.
The array corresponding to this also began to have cracks.
Zhang Lin immediately took his disciples and rushed forward to start emergency repairs.
And He Dong also began to direct the muzzles of all his disciples' cannons at the gaps in the formation, and launched a strong attack.
The intensive firepower prevented the monks from the Bihai Qingtian Sect from attacking for the time being.
"If Boss Fang hadn't left behind a lot of thunder tribulation rain and long-aged monkey wine when he left, so that we could continue to replenish it, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to hold on at this time!"
Zhang Lin frowned.
However, as the past few months have continued to consume, there is not much left.
"Listen to me, little bastards of Yanmu Immortal Island, all your means of survival have been blocked, don't even think about fighting against the Bihai Qingtian Sect!"
"Crushing you to death will be like crushing ants to death!"
"Those who know the truth will immediately destroy their weapons and come out and surrender!"
"Otherwise, when the formation collapses, it will be the time to massacre the city!"
A late-stage Jindan monk floated in the air and roared loudly.
This person's name is Taoist Haiming, and he is the commander sent by the Bihai Qingtian Sect.
However, the disciples of Yanmu Immortal Island all know that although Bihai Qingtian Sect is a so-called famous and upright sect, its methods are extremely vicious.
Before the war started, they ambush outside Yanmu Immortal Island and even attacked low-level disciples.
If He Dong hadn't invented something called the "Mobile Phone Talisman", which allowed every low-level disciple to use the method of sound transmission for thousands of miles, I'm afraid no one would have known about the massacre of the disciples on Yanmu Immortal Island.
Faced with such massacre methods, no disciple of Yanmu Immortal Island would naively think that they would have any chance of survival if the formation of Yanmu Immortal Island was breached.
"Master, do you still have the Monkey Wine to restore your spiritual energy? Our spiritual energy is somewhat exhausted!" Beside Zhang Lin, two middle-stage Foundation Establishment disciples Li Kai and Li He came up and asked.
The two of them are brothers, quite talented in formations, and are Zhang Lin's very proud disciples.
"Don't worry, there is some, don't worry!" Zhang Lin said, going to pick up the jade bottle containing monkey wine.
At this moment, Li He's expression changed, revealing a ferocious look, and his voice became extremely terrifying.
"You bastard of Yanmu Immortal Island, go to hell, quack quack..."
As he spoke, he took out a dozen thunderbolt bullets in his hand, each of which was equivalent to a full-strength strike from the Golden Core cultivator.
Among them, there is a thunderbolt bomb that is larger than the others and looks very extraordinary.
"Oops, how to seize the body!"
Zhang Lin reacted instantly and immediately threw out seven or eight carefully crafted defensive covers and shields to cover Li He's head.
At the same time, Zhang Lin made a move with his sleeves, and a huge force of true energy was released, pushing all the disciples around him dozens of feet away to prevent them from being injured.
The things Zhang Lin threw were basically top-grade spiritual weapons, and one or two of them were even as defensive as low-grade psychic treasures.
Only Zhang Lin, a qi-training genius, could be so capable of taking out so many treasures at once.
However, with a loud "boom...", all the defensive treasures were blown to pieces.
Li He also turned into blood mist in response.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Lin was shaken and flew out, and serious cracks appeared in the surrounding formations at the same time.
"Despicable..." Zhang Lin was seriously injured.
Not only was his mind damaged because the treasure connected to his mind was blown to pieces, but he himself was also seriously injured.
If it weren't for the defensive shield and defensive shield he just threw out, which were of extremely high quality and had eight or nine layers of strength removed, I'm afraid he would have turned into ashes by now.
Zhang Lin spat out dirty blood with a "Wow..." sound. It looked like he was seriously injured.
The most shocked person at this time was Li Kai.
He witnessed his brother being controlled and self-destructing.
"Brother..." Li Kai's eyes were filled with sadness.
He had a very good relationship with his younger brother, but he didn't expect that his younger brother would have been taken away from him, and then he would launch a sneak attack on his master at a critical moment.
This also put the entire Yanmu Immortal Island into crisis.
He roared like crazy, hoping to find anything left by his brother, but found nothing except the nauseating blood mist.
"Brother, mother is still waiting for us to come home..."
Li Kaifa burst into heart-wrenching tears.
"It's so despicable... He even used the thunder and fire bullets refined by Yuanying monks!"
Zhang Lin was seriously injured and said in pain, out of breath.
What made him even more angry was that Yanmu Immortal Island's defensive formations were constantly weakening because the formations were damaged.
It will fall apart soon, but Zhang Lin no longer has the strength to repair it.
"Hahaha, the bastards from Yanmu Immortal Island fell into the trap, hahaha..."
Many monks from the Blue Sea Qingtian Sect in the sky laughed loudly.
"Hurry up and attack and break their formation. Then we can kill all these bastards. As for the female cultivators, we will have fun for everyone!"
"This Yanmu Immortal Island has been able to sustain for so long. There are many good things. Brothers, hurry up. If we break it, we can not only massacre the city, but also make a big harvest..."
Damage to the array is like giving a shot of cardiotonic to the monks of Bihai Qingtian Sect.
Each of them became more and more aggressive.
"All disciples retreat quickly and hide in underground fortifications!" He Dong issued the order.
Underneath Yanmu Immortal Island, they still have an underground palace, which is also their last line of defense.
"Can't hide anymore!" Only a loud noise was heard.
Dozens of thunderbolt bombs exploded at the same time, and instantly the formation that Yanmu Immortal Island had set up for decades completely collapsed.
The monks from Bihai Qingtianmen surged in like ants.
These Bihai Qingtianmen monks were so fierce that in an instant, more than a dozen Yanmu Immortal Island disciples were massacred by them!
"No..." He Dong and Zhang Lin shouted at the same time.
In his heart, they knew every disciple of Yanmu Immortal Island, and every disciple was like their nephew.
"Hahaha... kill them all, kill them..."
Taoist Hai Ming showed a fierce killing look on his face. He had already issued an order to massacre the city if he could not hold off for a long time.
At this moment, a stream of light appeared in the sky of Yanmu Immortal Island - Fang Yang, Nuopo finally rushed back to Yanmu Immortal Island.
"I hate it!!! Fight! Fight! Fight!"
When Nopo saw his disciples being slaughtered, the anger in his heart turned into overwhelming fighting spirit.
"Bihai Qingtian Sect must be destroyed!!!"
He frantically attacked the leader, Taoist Hai Ming.
"Who are you and what do you do..."
Taoist Haiming felt a little guilty after discovering this man's terrifying murderous intention, so he asked in a panic.
He clearly felt the astonishing evil energy in Nuo Po.
You must know that Nuopo and the others tried their best to survive in the secret realm behind Yun Lan Cang.
Moreover, they also joined forces to kill the monster beast that came to the stage of becoming a god.
Therefore, the aura they possess is no longer comparable to that of ordinary Jindan monks.
"I am your ancestor...I want you to die!"
As he spoke, Nuo Po fired his halberd, and a monstrous fighting spirit hit Taoist Hai Ming like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.
Taoist Haiming immediately released a cyan shield that was a top-grade spiritual weapon.
In his opinion, even if this object cannot withstand this terrifying halberd, it can still delay it for a while.
This is enough time for him to escape.
"Crack...Crack..." Two sounds, Taoist Haiming's shield was broken like a paper window.
At the same time, Taoist Haiming's body was also penetrated.
Taoist Hai Ming originally wanted to escape from his soul, but he felt the terrifying spiritual pressure coming from the Proud Sky Halberd, which made all his souls imprisoned.
At this time, he was shocked and shouted "spare my life".
But it's all too late.
As the fierce fighting spirit surged from Nopo's body, his body was instantly squeezed into a pool of blood mist.