The five Danyuan Realm monks in Yuqing Palace looked at the situation in front of them. They were all filled with rage but were helpless. After all, controlling the formation was more important. Once the formation was out of control, the scene would be even more tragic. Maybe hundreds of people would be killed today.
All the monks will be buried here.
Once this happens, the Immortal World of the Great Song Dynasty will never recover from a fall, and the result will be that it will rot to the point of no end.
Compared with the situation in Heifeng Ridge, Linghu Canyon looks much better.
Although there are only more than two hundred monks here, the speed of the black wind blowing out and the number of soul beasts that appear are much less.
Although there are still soul beasts constantly spraying out in the black wind, under the full suppression of the five powerful Danyuan realm men, at least it has not completely reached the point where they are in a hurry and out of control, and after nearly half an hour, they have not appeared yet.
The monks died, at most a few were injured, but they were all rescued.
However, Xu Chen, who planned to watch the excitement, was no longer in the mood to watch the excitement. Instead, he became the main force that absolutely killed the soul beasts. One person and two swords were chasing him like a god of death in the black wind that was billowing all over the sky.
The soul-catching beast chased and slashed.
Supported by the scope of his spiritual consciousness in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm and the strength of his vitality that is also close to the late stage of the True Yuan State, his strength is no less than that of any monk in the middle or late stages of the True Yuan Realm, except for those who are not very proficient in the lethal second-order
In addition to the spells, the two flying swords were whirling and whistling around his body like two haloes of light. No soul beast could be an enemy in one.
Within a range of nearly 300 feet around Xu Chen's body, wherever the sword light passed, soul beasts were killed in the air and smashed to pieces. Then their flesh and blood collapsed and turned into clouds of black air that floated away. The flying soul beads were as big as
Put them in the bag, and simply abandon the small ones, a group with a domineering image.
Behind him, in addition to several senior brothers and sisters from the Taiyuan Sect, there were also some acquaintances accompanying him, including Song Qingshi and Ouyang Ping from the Wild Wolf Valley, Ma Xiu Ping from the Taihua Sect, Ming Lang, Su Xiaorou, Zhou Ding from the Five Thunder Sect,
In addition, he also attracted a group of casual cultivators from the early stages of the Kaiyuan Realm to follow him around and pick up the little soul beads he didn't want.
A large group of people came and roared away, like a group of bandits in the rolling black fog.
Especially Xu Chen, who took the lead and rushed to the front, was even more outstanding.
"Who is that young monk? He is so fierce!"
Not only ordinary casual cultivators who didn't know Xu Chen were surprised in the battle with the soul beast, but also those cultivators in the late stages of the True Yuan realm felt their scalps go numb.
This is not an ordinary monk, he is completely a fighting machine.
However, soon a monk who had come to the last Xuan Chenzi Spiritual Transformation Ceremony recognized Xu Chen, and the news soon spread that this was just a disciple with the lowest cultivation level of Taiyuan Sect, and he was only in the middle stage of Kaiyuan Realm.
"Damn you, you are fooling me. Is this the middle stage of the Kaiyuan Realm? The middle stage of the True Yuan Realm is not that powerful!"
Everyone is doubtful.
However, as there were more and more soul beasts, the fighting area became wider and wider, and the team of monks began to slowly disperse. Everyone was focused on killing the soul beasts, but they no longer had the energy to pay attention to the movements of Xu Chen and his group.
Among the monks who were chasing and killing soul beasts all over the scene, several Danyuan realm monks from large and medium-sized immortal sects were the absolute main force. One person was responsible for guarding one side, and flying swords were rarely used. All were carried out with large-scale magic weapons or spells.
Attack, trying to restrain the spirit beast within the scope of the formation.
Therefore, among the billowing black smoke above the Baji Formation, from time to time you can see groups of magic light and shadows exploding like meteors, fire showers or tornadoes, covering an area of hundreds of feet in radius.
Every time such a large-scale spell appears, a large number of soul beasts will scream and be crushed to pieces, and soul beads of large and small will fly in the sky.
Those True Yuan Realm monks were scattered within two miles around the Dan Yuan Realm monks, specializing in dealing with those powerful soul beasts that were injured or escaped, and conducted secondary interceptions.
As for the Kaiyuan Realm monks, they formed small teams in twos and threes and dispersed near the edge of the formation to deal with the weak soul beasts that were fleeing in all directions.
Although the entire operation was coordinated by orders, and the formation of the monks was maintained well from the inside out, the killing was not easy. Instead, many monks were forced into a panic by the endless stream of soul beasts that appeared.
After all, everyone is unfamiliar with spirit beasts. They have never seen one before, let alone fought against it.
These soul beasts look like flesh bodies, but in fact, after being chopped to death, they will quickly turn into black mist and blend into the black wind. The injured soul beasts will also recover very quickly. Even if they are chopped half to death, as long as they escape and return to the smoke column,
Not long after, it appeared again, alive and kicking, more ferocious, and even very vindictive. I remember which monk hurt it.
Therefore, in this chaotic battle, those monks who were not strong enough and whose magic weapons and spells did not do enough damage, and who were slashing and blasting here and there, gradually realized that something was wrong, because there would be several familiar-looking soul beasts that began to besiege them.
As a result, the melee became more and more chaotic. Although more and more soul beasts were killed, more and more monks were attacked and injured. After half an hour, the first death of a monk finally began to occur.
Seeing this casual cultivator being torn into pieces by several brutal soul beasts in the air, the screams suddenly stopped, and the surrounding cultivators who were not in a hurry to save could only retreat in all directions. The atmosphere of the entire battlefield became even more tense, and even
Many timid monks, or those who had exhausted all their vitality elixirs or even lost their magic weapons, began to gradually move away from the formation area and retreat further around.
The Danyuan Realm monks who led the team were unable to completely restrain this kind of thing. After releasing large-scale spells one after another, their vitality gradually began to feel weak, so they had to start swallowing spiritual pills to replenish their vitality and hold on to the surrounding areas of the gap to intercept and kill.
At the same time as those powerful soul beasts were commanding those in the True Yuan Realm to retreat to the edge of the formation to set up a second line of defense, those in the Kaiyuan Realm retreated directly three miles away, encircling and killing those who escaped.
As the team continued to disperse, although the situation seemed to be much more stable, the efficiency of intercepting and killing the spirit beasts was greatly reduced. Some fast spirit beasts could not stop the interception and kill at all, and could only watch the black waves.
The smoke flew out of the encirclement, roaring in all directions and disappearing into the vast mountains and fields.
No one cares about where these soul beasts will go after they escape, or what consequences they will have.
The top priority right now is to guard the formation and wait for it to be sealed again. Only after the gap in the formation's eye has stabilized can we find a way to pursue them.
Of course, whether we can catch up is another matter.
Many low-level monks can't save their lives right now, so who has the mood to care about the lives of mortals.
When Heifeng Ridge began to change formations and stall for time, the situation in Heifeng Ridge was completely chaotic.
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Within a radius of three hundred miles of Heifeng Ridge, it has basically turned into darkness.
How many soul beasts there are among them has long been impossible to count and count. According to the rough estimate of the five Jade Qing Palace Danyuan Realm monks who control the formation, there are at least tens of thousands of soul beasts spewing out of the cave at the moment.
The number killed should be less than 2,000.
More than ten monks who participated in the siege have died, and there is no intention to count the injured.
Several Danyuan Realm experts who were responsible for leading the team had all lost their vitality and did not dare to continue to release large-scale attack spells. Instead, they used their magic weapons to protect themselves and began to gather the team for coordinated operations.
As for the large number of middle and low-level monks in the True Yuan Realm and the Kaiyuan Realm, many of them were completely depleted of vitality. They could not keep up with the replenishment of the pills they took. Their faces were pale and they fell to the ground in panic to protect themselves.
Especially those small immortal sects and casual cultivators whose cultivation levels are not high, their magic weapons are similar, and their elixir reserves are also pitiful.
Therefore, this melee directly depleted the family's wealth, and in the black smoke, panicked calls for help could be heard everywhere.
In other words, from the moment the Five Elements Formation was opened, the situation in Heifeng Ridge began to get out of control.
"Fellow Taoists have temporarily withdrawn from the ten-mile core area of the Black Wind Ridge formation. I will temporarily clear out a wave of soul beasts to reduce the pressure on defense. However, in the follow-up, all fellow Taoists will need to work together to guard the formation until the formation is closed again...
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In the chaos, the solemn and clear voice of True Lord Xuanchen rang in the minds of all the monks.
This was nothing less than a fairy voice, so before all the monks could wait for the leader of the Danyuan Realm to give the order, they flew away in all directions like birds and beasts. In the blink of an eye, the light and battle of any magic weapon, spell, or battle could no longer be seen around Black Wind Ridge.
the sound of.
Of course, among them there were inevitably monks who were too weak, exhausted their vitality and flew too slowly. They were torn apart by those powerful soul beasts before they could escape, leaving only a scream that echoed.
A moment later, a green figure appeared out of thin air near the plume of smoke whistling and spitting out over Black Wind Ridge. In an instant, a terrifying pressure filled the sky. Balls of colorful spiritual light exploded in the sky, transforming into phantoms of flowers, birds, insects, and fish that roamed the sky.
And with the emergence of this terrifying aura, the black wind like an ink fountain suddenly seemed to be blocked by someone, and the roaring and vibrating sound disappeared instantly. The whole world seemed to be frozen, and it was as thick as ink.
The black fog in the sky was also pushed away for several miles by this spiritual energy, and the entire Black Wind Ridge area was suddenly visible at a glance.
Thousands of strange-looking black soul beasts appeared in the sky and on the ground.
"Spiritual Storm!"
As Zhenjun Xuanchen's faint voice sounded in the air, he pressed his hands forward gently as if making a bow, and suddenly a strong wind appeared out of thin air with his body as the center, and then turned into a dense wind.
The blades covered the sky and roared away in all directions. As the distance got further, the storm became more violent. The wind blades turned into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds into thousands, and then the blue light filled the sky, rolling like a tide and sweeping away in all directions.
Wherever the green light passed, the color of the sky and the earth changed. No matter the mountains, rocks, trees, trees, or thousands of soul beasts, they were all chopped into ashes in this overwhelming storm of spiritual energy.
In just over ten breaths, when the green light in the sky dissipated, no soul beast could be seen in the entire Black Wind Ridge.
And this blow seemed to have consumed all the spiritual energy of Zhenjun Xuanchen. His face turned pale and he raised his hand to grab it. The dense black soul beads turned into black light from the mud and rocks on the ground and were pocketed by him.
Ten miles away, all the monks were stunned.
The five True Yuan Realm elders of Yuqing Palace who were hanging over the Black Wind Ridge and presiding over the formation experienced this spiritual storm personally and were shocked beyond measure. They even almost lost control of their minds and caused the formation to go out of control.
Although Danchenzi's transformation into a spirit was the biggest event in the immortal world of the Song Dynasty in decades.
But for a super sect with one True Spirit Realm and two Spirit Transformation Realm great monks, Taiyuan Sect's strength is still far from enough.
As for the strength of True Lord Xuanchen, they were not very clear about it. Although they respected him on the surface, in reality they still despised him and even disapproved of him.
But today, Xuan Chenzi's spiritual storm completely shocked everyone.
"Fellow Taoists, you need to continue to work hard for the rest. I want to go back to the mountain to rest for a while!"
Amidst the murmur of the voice, the figure of True Lord Xuanchen has been lost in the air.
"Boom~"
In the gap opened by the Five Elements Formation that lost the spiritual energy suppression, the fierce black wind spurted out again, turning into a column of smoke that shot straight into the sky. The black wind filled the air and rolled, and a large number of soul beasts once again spurted out with the black wind.
"Fellow Taoists, True Lord Xuanchen's magic is so powerful that the soul beast is vulnerable to a single blow. What are you waiting for? Follow the poor Taoist and kill him!"
"Kill~~"
Amidst the loud roars of vitality, hundreds of monks mustered up their courage again, roared and rushed towards the soul beasts spitting out from all directions in the smoke pillars.
A big battle broke out again after a brief period of silence.
But this time, all the monks were as if they had been beaten to death. Everyone moved forward bravely, all of them were desperate for their lives. For a moment, the sky was filled with light and the light and shadow of magic weapons and spells exploded like fireworks and thunder.