Yang Junshan's voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of the two formation masters clearly, and the moment they heard his voice, the two people's originally panicked minds somehow calmed down.
The layers of sand waves surged higher and higher, reaching a height of thirty feet when they approached the oasis. The sand waves carried millions of stones of barren sand and rushed towards the oasis with an overwhelming momentum. Only this magical power
Almost half of the oasis can be submerged under the desert.
Yang Junshan sneered and said: "Sand is also soil. You are playing with sand in front of me, but you are still a little behind!"
The Shahe Formation is operating at full capacity under the control of Yang Junshan, and layers of formation networks appear in the void. However, what spreads from all this is not water waves, but golden brilliance. These brilliance spread from the oasis.
They extend out along the barren sand on the ground, and then intertwine with each other to form a network, and even rise up layer by layer along the rolled up sand waves, binding the huge waves of sand that hit them in the network.
Then, under the incredible gazes of all the monks in the Emerald Oasis, the sand waves that originally hit the oasis with great force unexpectedly rolled back, destroying the sand dunes with huge force and filling up the sand valleys one by one.
After the sand waves were driven towards the oasis, the sand monks were drowned in the massive sand flow.
The strong wind stopped, the desert sand fell to the ground, and the world became vast. The terrain of the desert sand outside the emerald oasis changed drastically. A desert was flat and endless for several miles without even a small sand dune.
Oh, it’s not that there is nothing. Under the bulges like small sandbags, there are only a dozen or so monks of the sand tribe. These survivors crawled out from under the desert sand and glanced back at the emerald oasis, and even saw
The figure hanging high above the oasis immediately shouted and fled in a panic towards the direction it came from.
Several rays of light came quickly from the oasis behind Yang Junshan. Chen Junsen and other real people were originally going to rush to help, but the scene in front of them shocked everyone. Yang Junshan actually calmed down dozens of people with his own strength.
The "Desert Sand Roar" formed by the joint efforts of famous sand tribe monks.
I remember that not long after the monks from outside the territory arrived, dozens of monks from the Sand tribe who were not in the Real Realm realm joined forces to promote the "Desert Sand Wave" and destroyed a small oasis in one fell swoop, including four stationed Real Real Realm monks.
In the end, only a dozen of the three hundred monks escaped, including two seriously injured real monks.
And this "desert sand roar" is even worse than that one, because this "sand roar" was presided over and promoted by the monks of the Sand Clan who had real-life status.
The four real people each took a look, and then Chen Junsen took the lead and said: "The situation is critical. The survival of the Emerald Lake Oasis lies in the hands of Yang Zhenren. I would like to ask Zhenren Yang for instructions on what to do next."
Among these four real people, Chen Junsen has the highest cultivation level and has reached the peak of Xuangang Realm. One of the other three is also at the Xuangang Realm, and the other two are at the second level of real people. Compared with Chen Junsen's calmness, the other two
The real person in Jugang Realm looked a little hesitant.
"There is no need to think about escaping," Yang Junshan cut off the thoughts of others with one sentence: "There are at least two Tai Gang, two Tiangang, and no fewer than ten foreign monks above the real realm. They left this oasis and left.
Without the protection of the formation, you will die with your cultivation, unless your strength is comparable to Yang."
As expected, the expressions of the two Jugang monks changed greatly, and that of Xuan Gang also turned pale. However, he was the patriarch of the Guanlan Sect's affiliated family. Not to mention having the responsibility to protect the land, even if he wanted to escape, he would not be able to sacrifice more than a hundred members of his family.
The tribesmen were sent to death.
One of the two Jugang masters whispered: "How can we defend it?"
"Of course I can't keep it!"
Yang Junshan sneered, and seeing everyone's expressions changing once again, he said solemnly: "But if you all work together, there is some hope of persisting until the Guanlan Sect rescues!"
Speaking of this, Yang Junshan glanced at Chen Junsen and said, "I don't think your sect will just sit back and watch the Emerald Lake Oasis fall into the hands of outsiders, right?"
"of course not!"
Chen Junsen immediately said loudly: "The three fellow Taoists are also Xizhou monks. They should also know the importance of the Emerald Lake Oasis to our sect. Without the Emerald Lake, the foundation of our sect will be equivalent to cutting off 20%, not to mention
Speaking of the Taigang Master of our sect, even Ancestor Guantao will not sit idly by."
Patriarch Guantao is the only Taoist ancestor of Guanlan Sect. Everyone's confidence increased somewhat after hearing what Master Chen said. What's more, as Yang Junshan said, they had nowhere to escape at this time and could only fight to the death.
Along the way, others lost hope of escaping, but Yang Junshan was not included.
Chen Junsen hesitated for a moment, then knelt down and prostrated: "Please, for the sake of the lives of nearly a thousand people in the oasis, please help me, Master Yang!"
When the other three real people saw this, they quickly followed suit and bowed down.
Yang Junshan understood what he meant. As the only Taigang master in the oasis, and also in control of the entire defense formation in the oasis, it could be said that the life and death of these thousands of people were entirely in his hands.
Yang Junshan sighed and said: "Don't worry, since the third channel friend handed the formation plate into Yang's hands before he died, Yang will naturally give him an explanation!"
Having said this, Yang Junshan looked at the rising sandstorm ahead and said, "Get ready for a fierce battle. The Sand Clan's offensive has been blocked, and others are coming!"
As if to verify Yang Junshan's words, everyone had just prepared when several sand pillars suddenly exploded from the ground, and then formed several huge sand fists in mid-air, hitting the oasis from different directions.
When several sand fists approached the sky above the oasis, layers of water curtains opened up over the oasis. Every time the sand fists passed through a layer of water curtains, a large amount of sand was washed away. They waited until they washed through three layers of water.
At the end of the scene, several sand fists that were originally more than ten feet in size were only three or two feet in size. After being blown up one by one by Chen Junsen and others, a cloud of sand fell from the air, but it also collapsed.
There are several buildings.
Just as a few real people were resisting the attack of high-level monks from outside the area in mid-air, hundreds of monks dressed in loose white clothes emerged from under the desert sand, then spread out and rushed towards the oasis. No one was there yet.
By then, hundreds of scimitar magic weapons had already flown out of their hands, bringing up streaks of light in mid-air and slashing toward the oasis.
At the same time, in the other direction, hundreds of extremely weird-looking monks appeared in the field of vision. Compared with the Sand Clan monks, these monks were taller and stiffer in movement but sprinted extremely fast. Every step
As soon as he stepped down, a sand pit about a foot deep was opened on the ground. It was obvious that both the weight and the force were huge.
"The Zombie clan is a monk of the Zombie clan!"
Chen Junsen yelled, compared to the Sand Clan monks who just attacked the oasis, the appearance of these Zombie Clan monks seemed to make Chen Zhenren more anxious.
The low-level monks in the oasis have been organized to fight on the outside. Chen Zhenren wanted to rush out and attack these Zombie monks. However, before he could take action, two streams of bronze light attacked him from the left and right sides.
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Around Chen Zhenren's body, a sword roared and chanted, and a moon-white sword light struck two bronze streams on the left and right respectively. This Chen Zhenren was actually a sword cultivator, which somewhat surprised Yang Junshan.
However, two "clang" sounds of gold and iron were heard respectively, and two streams of bronze light paused slightly in mid-air, and then rushed towards Chen Zhenren again.
Chen Zhenren saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly retracted into the oasis defensive formation. The two streams of light stopped in front of the water curtains that appeared layer by layer. Only then did people see their true faces, but they were two figures.
A tall and strong man, with skin shining with green-red luster and a stiff and sluggish expression.
"Is this Tongzhi?"
Yang Junshan asked with interest as he looked at the two foreign monks who quickly retreated after successfully intercepting them. This was the first time he had seen Zombie monks.
Zombie monks are divided into Mao Zombie, Iron Zombie, Bronze Zombie, Silver Zombie and the legendary Golden Zombie. After practicing, their bodies are as stiff as corpses and they are surrounded by cold death energy, so they are also called zombies. They
The titles used to differentiate cultivation levels are usually also called Iron Corpse, Bronze Corpse, Silver Corpse, and Gold Corpse. Among them, zombie monks whose cultivation level reaches Bronze Zombie have a body as bronze as a bronze, and their strength is roughly equivalent to that of a real person.
Yang Junshan looked carefully and saw that Chen Zhenren's two sword auras that penetrated the gold-cracked stone only opened two holes that were about feet long and inches deep on the two bronze monks, but not a drop of blood seeped out.
While the two copper zombies were retreating, the two wounds on their flesh bodies were already closing and slowly recovering.
This made Yang Junshan couldn't help but sigh at the tyrannical body and recovery ability of the Zombie Clan. Even the top Wu Clan monks may not be able to match the Zombie Clan's physical body!
When Chen Zhenren was forced to go back, Yang Junshan also wanted to test the strength of these two copper zombies. However, just when he had the idea, countless ridges appeared on the flat beach outside the oasis, and then followed by
Following a muffled roar coming from the bottom of the sand, a thirty-foot-tall giant made entirely of desert sand appeared outside the oasis.
The giant roared up to the sky, and a cloud of sand spurted out from its mouth. An area of more than a hundred feet was covered by the spray of sand. The monks who had come to the edge of the oasis and were ready to fight were the first to bear the brunt.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Junshan raised his hand and spread a piece of Yuanci Baoguang across, sweeping most of the sand grains to the ground, but there were still many that shot towards the oasis.
Chen Zhenren saw that the situation was not good and shouted: "Beware!"
Below, the Guanlan Sect monks responded well and immediately formed the sect's secret Taoist formation. With the help of the defensive formation, they set up layers of light curtains in front of them to block the incoming sand grains. The three major affiliated families
The monks are not as well-trained as the Guanlan Sect monks, but they have also responded. Only some casual cultivators are fighting on their own, which appears to be extremely chaotic. After the grains of sand are slightly weakened after passing through the light screen of the formation, they soon give way to these chaos.
of monks caused casualties.
Taking advantage of this slightly chaotic moment, the low-level monks from the Sand and Zombie tribes had already passed through the guarding light curtain, withstood the suppression of the large formation, and entered the crowd of human monks.