The door of Yunji Taoist Tower opened, and the closest monks rushed forward a few steps in unison, but then stopped in unison, each other's eyes full of wariness.
Everyone wants to be the first to rush in and seize the opportunity. However, no one knows what is inside this tower and whether there will be some unknown danger. What if we run into some vicious formation restriction and get trapped inside?
If you are not able to escape, then you are really making the heavens and the earth inoperable.
Therefore, letting others go in first to explore the path has become the most reasonable choice for everyone. However, if there is no danger inside and the benefits are easily obtained, wouldn't it mean that we are giving others an advantage for no reason?
Amidst the entanglement and hesitation, a large number of monks just froze in place. You looked at me and I looked at you. I wanted to go in first, but I also wanted others to go in first.
"...Fellow Taoist Dragon, please!"
"No, no, no, it's up to you, fellow Daoist Lin, to invite me first!"
"We have a small number of people and are weak, so we won't join in the fun. Please go ahead and invite me!"
"Why push it back and forth? Can't we just go in together? We'll share the benefits together!"
"No hurry, no rush, we have to wait for a few of our colleagues to come over and join us, so we won't rush in. Please help yourself!"
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While thousands of monks were still encouraging each other, wanting each other to get in first, a milky white cloud flew quickly across the ground in the distance, and before everyone could react, they crashed into the clear light.
Yingying disappeared from the portal.
"Asshole! Someone went in first?"
Everyone was shocked, and they all followed in droves. Deep regrets surged out of their hearts. If I had known it was this simple, why would I have to give in just now?
In the mist were the three of Qin Muling. Originally, the senior sisters were worried that there would be danger, but with his intuitive perception of the crisis, he decided to act decisively after confirming that the trouble inside was not fatal.
There was a sudden change of light and shadow in front of his eyes. When his vision returned to normal, Qin Muling found that he was in a space with a radius of more than a thousand miles. The two senior sisters were beside him. The surroundings were empty, with only a faint mist floating, and more than three thousand people above his head.
At a height of ten feet, it was also a piece of thick light like egg white, which was not transparent at all.
The portal is still there, standing more than ten miles away.
"That's it?"
Yu Binghua looked around doubtfully, while Cheng Yulan raised the plain cloud brocade formation flag, and the billowing fog once again obscured the traces of the three of them.
Qin Muling said: "Let's go to the innermost area and give it to them."
He was worried that something would happen later. If those guys failed to fight outside, they might be in trouble after they came in, so it was better to avoid them first.
"Okay, let's do it like this."
Cheng Yulan had no objection, so the three of them continued to go deeper together until they reached the deepest part of the space.
Qin Muling held the two senior sisters in his arms and activated his talent for hiding and escaping. A chaotic light appeared on his body, turning into a circle of light and shadow that enveloped the three of them together with the formation, eliminating all traces.
At this time, even if there are monks who are proficient in the art of heavenly secrets and calculations, they can no longer calculate where Qin Muling is, regardless of consumption. Only a strong man with a cultivation level three or four realms higher than him can confidently try. However,
No cultivation level above the Feathering Realm can be used in this secret realm, so he is almost completely safe now.
After a few breaths, the portal in the distance once again glowed with rainbow light. A large number of monks protected their bodies with magic weapons and swarmed in. In an instant, the entrance was blocked.
"...Why is it empty? There is nothing?"
"Where is the person who broke in first? Where is he?"
"Is this just a peripheral area? Is there something else inside? Did they go to the next dimension?"
"This should be……"
The monks discussed in a flurry, and their tyrannical spiritual thoughts swept everywhere, but when they came into contact with the clear light above their heads, they were like mud cows sinking into the sea, never to return.
Gradually, more and more monks broke in, gradually filling the entire space.
Some of the monks who came in earlier could no longer hold themselves back and began to try to attack with magic weapons or magical powers. Thunder and sword light alternately flashed to see if they could create any movement.
In an instant, a series of heart-stopping muffled thunders were heard. Before anyone could react, the portal disappeared without a trace in the violent flash of light.
"We're trapped?!"
Sounds of fear and anger rang out, and many monks rushed towards the previous entrance like crazy, but where could they find the shadow of the portal?
Immediately afterwards, strands of colorful light sprouted out of thin air, spreading like mercury, quickly filling every corner, turning the place into a colorful, blurred and beautiful world.
A monk accidentally touched the rainbow light and felt as if he was struck by lightning. His reaction speed became sluggish and sluggish. No matter how he called his fellow disciples around him, it had no effect.
Moreover, this seven-colored light is almost pervasive and cannot be resisted by any magic weapon or magical power. Before the monks can come up with a way to deal with it, it has already covered everyone present, even Qin Muling and the three people hiding in the corner.
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The surrounding scene quietly changed, and the figures of hundreds of thousands of monks quietly faded away. As far as the eye could see, there was an endless golden desert, with billowing winds and sand blocking the sky and the sun.
Qin Muling looked solemnly, looked around and found that the two senior sisters had disappeared, but the special induction from the innate Hongmeng spiritual species could detect that they were still close at hand and had not moved.
Before he could figure out what was going on, the black line appearing on the sand dunes in the distance instantly made him change his face.
They were the descendants of the demon clan coming in like a tide. They didn't look very strong. Most of their strength was at the Enlightenment Realm, the Condensing Pill Realm, or the Transformation Infant Realm. But the number was surprisingly large, dense, endless, and rolling.
The ferocious aura almost dispersed the clouds in the sky.
How come there are descendants of demons appearing in the secret realm of Youxuan Taoist Master? And it is still on such a terrifying scale. Could it be him...
Qin Muling didn't have time to think about it, the chaotic starlight appeared all over his body and spread to a radius of more than ten feet. Wherever he passed, the space shattered like a soap bubble. The figures of Cheng Yulan and Yu Binghua reappeared beside him, with dull and confused eyes.
Qingming was restored.
However, the dark army of descendants of the demon clan in the distance was about to rush forward. Cheng Yulan didn't care to speak. He shook his hands and held out twelve large formation flags and the main formation disk shimmering with auspicious light. In the blink of an eye, he created a killing blow.
The formation has taken shape, covering the surrounding area of thousands of feet.
As she pinched the spirit secret, there was a thunder on the ground, and billowing red clouds emerged, covering up the whereabouts of the three people.
"A bloody battle is inevitable this time!"
Qin Muling frowned and said, there are so many descendants of the demon clan, how easy is it to kill them all?
Cheng Yulan didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter. Those guys outside will only have more difficulties than us. If what I predict is true, as long as the number of people is reduced to a certain level, the siege by the descendants of the demons will probably stop."
"That's okay."
Qin Muling breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the senior sisters had been in the industry for many years and had much more experience in traveling, exploring, and encountering immortal fates than she did.
During the exchange, the first wave of demon descendants had already rushed into the coverage area of the formation. Suddenly, the wind surged, lightning filled the air, and countless violent thunderbolts fell from the mid-air like a gust of wind and rain, mixed with flaming meteorites.
Wherever it fell, there was a series of big explosions, earth-shaking.
Continuous miserable howls came one after another, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of demon descendants were killed by thunder meteorites, and their bodies were turned into powder.
Second Senior Sister's array is a high-grade magic weapon. When combined into a formation, the power it can exert is even more terrifying. It is close to the level of a top-grade magic weapon. It is naturally easy to deal with these aliens with relatively low strength.
However, this did not deter the ferocious spirit of the aliens behind. More descendants of the demon clan let out weird hoarse roars and rushed into the formation without fear of death. They went forward and succeeded, and one group died after another, just like...
The three people in the formation seemed to have an undying hatred for them.
Qin Muling and Yu Binghua were also not idle. They used their flying swords to kill in all directions, specifically targeting those alien individuals with higher strength. The bright sword light, which was more than a hundred feet long, turned into a dragon and a roaring dragon, shuttling back and forth inside and outside the formation.
Wherever he passed, broken limbs and broken arms mixed with blue-black blood were splashed everywhere.
In less than half an hour, the number of demon descendants who died in the formation exceeded 100,000. Their bodies were burned to ashes, but there were still countless demon descendants swarming like crazy in the sea of sand outside.
Come on, the number is almost endless.
Moreover, their average strength level is also gradually increasing. At first, they were just those in the Enlightenment Realm, Condensing Pill Realm, and Huaying Infant Realm. Later, individuals in the Spiritual God Realm and Real Person Realm began to appear, and their number gradually increased.
Cheng Yulan continued to use the spirit arts and controlled the formation to run at full strength. Dark red flames like Ganoderma lucidum surged out from under the ground, and soon joined together and turned into a thick lava purgatory. As long as the descendants of the demon clan touched it,
If it arrives, it will be turned into coke and fly ash by the terrifying high temperature, and no one will be spared.
One hour passed, two hours passed...
When the third hour approaches, the number of demon descendants attacking from the outside of the formation has not decreased at all, but their average strength has reached the level of the True First Realm. Alien individuals from the Inner Demon Realm and Destiny Realm levels also appear from time to time.
Although the lethality of the formation is still sharp and terrifying, the second senior sister Cheng Yulan's mana consumption has obviously accelerated a lot. Her actual cultivation is at the peak of Yuanxian, and the power of her mana is far better than that of ordinary Ascension Realm monks, but it is still
The pressure is gradually increasing, not to mention Yu Binghua, whose actual cultivation level is only to reach the fairyland.
Fortunately, they have the support of their little junior brother's spirit and spirit, and their recovery ability is far better than that of the demon-level genius seeds of the same level, so they will not be unsustainable for the time being.
For descendants of demons in the Inner Demon Realm and Destiny Realm, the defensive power of their scales is equivalent to the level of a treasure weapon. Unless it hits a vital part, it is no longer easy for Qin Muling to kill them with the magical weapon-level flying sword.
"I wonder what happened to those guys outside?"
Qin Muling muttered that he had a special trump card. The cultivation of the two senior sisters was strong enough, so they still had some strength left, but it was hard to say for the monks outside.
I don’t know how long this fighting will last. I think out of hundreds of thousands of monks, it would be good to have one percent of the survivors, right?
At this moment, the monks in Yunji Taoist Tower were indeed in a very bad situation.
The cultivation level of most of them is only at the True First Realm and the Inner Demon Realm. Under such an endless offensive of demon descendants, even if they try their best to join the group for warmth, how long can they last?
And just to see through the illusion, join up with friends from the same sect and join forces to fight against the enemy, not everyone can do it.
Many monks actually faced the enemy alone. Basically, they were eliminated in the second and third rounds of the offensive, and disappeared into the Yunji Taoist Tower. The remaining monks were still struggling to support themselves.
, in fact, they are all trying their best to endure.
"...Where did these aliens come from? It's really scary!"
In a circular battle formation, Su Zhengji, who looked gloomy, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the descendants of the demon clan who were attacking crazily outside. From time to time, he waved his hand and let out large dark blades, which penetrated like smoke into the densest crowds of aliens.
area, and then spreads out lightly.
Wherever the sword light passed, the figure of the descendant of the demon suddenly stiffened, and then countless fine scars appeared on the surface of the body. Green and black blood shot out at high speed, and then broke into countless thin pieces of flesh and scattered on the ground.
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The circular battle formation is composed of thousands of disciples of the Shadow Killing Palace. Under the orders of a group of sealers, they cooperate with each other seamlessly, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and coldly and efficiently harvest the lives of these demon descendants.
The corpses in the outer area were already piled up like mountains. In order not to affect the fighting, they were occasionally incinerated and cleared with powerful magical spells.
The other two thousand Shadow Killing Palace disciples, due to their low cultivation and limited talents, were unable to break through the illusion and join them. They could only fight on their own. At this time, they were probably exhausted and eliminated.
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As for the severity of the punishment for being kicked out, there is no way to know yet, but Su Zhengji knew in his heart that with the notorious reputation of Shadow Killing Hall, once an injured and lone disciple was found outside, it would be almost impossible to survive.
of.
"Elder Su, this cannot continue."
A sealer beside him frowned and said, if these aliens continue to besiege them endlessly, everyone will have to deal with it sooner or later, and no one will be able to escape intact.
There are already many disciples showing signs of lack of physical strength and mana, and signs of being unsustainable. If it is delayed for a while at most, there will be large-scale attrition, and the consequences can be imagined.
Su Zhengji's face turned pale: "Then what should we do?"
"Perhaps, we can try to find another way to study and crack the restrictions of this tower? If we understand the secrets of its formation operation, the problem will be easily solved." The sealer said.
Su Zhengji's face changed slightly, and after thinking for a while he shook his head: "It's too late, we don't have a master who is proficient in formations here, what chance do we have?"
"Whether it works or not, it's not wrong to give it a try, right?"
"That's alright, you guys can figure it out yourself."
Su Zhengji said impatiently that he had a jade talisman for death, but he was not worried about the risk of death. If he really couldn't, he could just leave. But it was hard to tell for his subordinates, who might really be killed or injured.
Okay, how do you explain it to the Lord of the Palace after you return?
I can’t find that chapter, so I can only rewrite it. There will be an update before dawn.