Wonderland

Chapter 984 Protecting the Sect ([-])

"The awe-inspiring spirit really lives up to its reputation." Xu Huanniang said with a cold snort.

The disciples of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, when they first worshiped in the sect, will be given the basic cultivation method of awe-inspiring aura, which is regarded as the Sutra of Nourishing Qi. Recite the Sutra of Nourishing Qi three times.

Therefore, any disciple who can build a foundation can lay a good foundation and lay the foundation for the cultivation of awe-inspiring aura after the Golden Core stage.

Therefore, basically the disciples of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong who are above the Golden Core stage have cultivated the Qi of Grand Virtue to a very deep level. The power can be increased by at least [-]%.

It is precisely because the disciples of the Great Emperor's Grand Heaven Sect have basically cultivated the Qi of Grand Virtue that the formation they jointly activated to protect the mountain also carried a strong Qi of Grand Virtue.

It's a pity that although the Qi of Grand Virtue has a very good restraint effect on demonic energy and ghost energy, but the number of opponents is too large, under the endless attacks, although the Qi of Grand Virtue broke through the package of the demon fire several times, it was quickly suppressed back. In a short period of time, a delicate balance was reached again, showing a stalemate.

Within thousands of miles of the Haoyang Mountain Range, gang qi and demonic flames criss-crossed, and endless ghosts interspersed among them. The shrill screams made many low-level disciples of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong tremble and their hairs stood on end.

Yulin Zhantian and Feng Qingrou stood on the top of Haoyang Mountain, and the rest of the elders had already left to preside over the mountain protection formation. It is the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of the senior immortal cultivators for countless thousands of years.

But what is currently arranged is the most powerful Taiyuan Baji Yuangang Five Elements Grand Formation. This formation can use the eight gates and five elements, together with the spiritual veins under the Haoyang Mountains, to draw spiritual power from it to strengthen the formation. At the same time, through the disciples of the sect, they can integrate their own mana into the formation, not only can speed up the extraction of the spiritual power of the earth veins, but also can infuse mana into the formation by holding the spirit stone.

Moreover, this formation can be used by up to one hundred thousand immortal cultivators at the same time, so under the leadership of several great monks, the disciples of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong are divided into several waves, and they take turns to preside over the operation of the formation, so as to avoid manipulating the formation The disciple's mana is weak, but at the same time, he can maximize the power of the formation.

"Brother, will we be able to get through this time? The sect master is missing and Uncle Fu has not returned. Does it mean that our Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong is doomed this time?" Feng Qingrou looked into the distance The raging magic fire enveloped the entire sky, and he couldn't help but speak in a dejected voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, our Great Emperor Haoran Tianzongcheng has experienced countless thousands of years since its founding, and experienced innumerable catastrophes. There are even difficulties far beyond today's, but in the end we can turn danger into fortune and prosper again. Believe that we can save the day as well this time.”

"But."

"No, but Qingrou, as the lord of a mountain, how can you retreat in the face of battle? We have been practicing so far, which one has not experienced countless dangers, and we can survive the catastrophe, let alone this mere predicament."

Hearing Feng Qingrou's words, like Hong Zhong Dalu, he woke up instantly, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, and even a trace of black energy above his head dissipated.

"Thank you for reminding me, brother, Qingrou's mood is unstable, she was almost invaded by the demons, lost her heart, and felt extremely ashamed."

"Junior Sister needs to train your mental state well. You have only a short time to cultivate to the realm of a great monk. After this predicament is over, it is better to focus on going to the mortal world for some experience."

"Senior brother is right, junior sister has been taught."

Hearing the words, Feng Qingrou didn't show dissatisfaction, but showed a hint of shame, walked to the side of the rock, sat down cross-legged, adjusted her breath and calmed down.

Yulin Zhantian still stared at the void above motionless.

Demonic clouds rolled, ghostly shadows were indistinct, apart from the milky aura of grandeur between heaven and earth, it was the endless demonic fire that enveloped the void.

In the Tiangu Continent, the three major Tianzongs launched a confrontation that had never been seen in thousands of years.

Heaven and Earth Youyou felt sorry for it, no matter if it was the disciples of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, the Jiuying Blood Refining Sect, or the Beimingyoudu Tianzong, they all knew that this battle was related to their own survival.

Once one's own side loses, then what they will face in the future will be the endless clarity of the other side. This kind of thing has never happened in the history of Tiangu Continent.

The war between sects has never been said to surrender, and it is completely different from the entanglement between individuals. As far as sects are concerned, once they make up their minds to attack another sect, they must report the determination to kill them all, otherwise Once the opponent counterattacks, then the one who destroys the clan will be himself.

Everyone cheered up, some formed a large formation with their fellow sects, some fought on their own, and they all gave their best to launch their strongest attacks.

Thousands of miles away, the mortal city was also filled with blood and fire. Endless barbarian soldiers dressed in all kinds of strange costumes, holding weapons of various shapes, roared and charged towards the mortal city.

The soldiers on the city wall were shouting, and at the same time, the stone ladder on the inside of the city wall was continuously climbing to the city wall from the inside of the city.

In the city, countless people also felt this chilling aura, but there were also many people who looked at the sky in the distance with horror, which was filled with dark clouds like ink, and in the dark clouds flickered from time to time. With clusters of dark red flames.

Occasionally, a white light would explode in the dark clouds, but it would soon be drowned out again.

"That's the direction of Xianshan. Could it be that Xianshan was also attacked by demons?"

"It is heard outside the city that countless barbarians have gathered. They are attacking our city frantically. Could it be related to the monsters attacking Xianshan?"

"Hey, the fairy mountain is not in chaos, but the mortal world is in chaos first. A few months ago, these barbarian troops had already approached the city, but it seemed that they had suddenly received an order to attack a few months ago. They attacked desperately. I heard that the defenders in our city have already died. As many as ten thousand."

"I'm afraid it won't be long before you and I have to climb the city wall and fight that barbarian desperately."

"That's no way. Once the city is breached, we will have no way to survive. Instead of doing this, we might as well fight them."

"Yes, I heard that once the barbarians break through the city, the first thing they do is massacre the city and rob women."

In the Red Stone Valley not far from Qingshan Bieyuan, a cloud of black light flashed, and three figures appeared silently.

These three figures are all wrapped in pitch-black robes, and it can be vaguely judged from their body shapes that they are all women.

The man in black in the middle walked slowly to a thatched hut, her body trembling slightly, and suddenly she saw half of a decayed stone tablet on the side of the hut.

There were a few large characters engraved on the stone tablet, and when she saw the writing clearly, her delicate body trembled suddenly.

But soon a cloud of black mist flashed past, and the figures of the three disappeared without a trace.

Inside the Qingshan Bieyuan, an old man in green shirt had a sad expression on his face, and on the square behind him, there were hundreds of immortal cultivators, most of these immortal cultivators were in the Qi refining period, only a row of more than a dozen Human beings are in the realm of the foundation-building stage, and in front of these dozen or so people, there are still several Jindan monks standing.

Beside the old man in Qingshan, there were two other people, a tall monk in his forties, and a woman wearing a silver hairpin.

"Everyone, the holy land of our sect is being invaded by demons and ghost sects. It is already very critical. As one of the 360 ​​other courtyards of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, we have no reason to sit idly by. Today we will go to the Haoyang Mountains , rushed to the aid of the sect to fight to the death with the Demon Dao and the Ghost Sect."

"A fight to the death."

"A fight to the death."

Many disciples from other courtyards, although most of them were low-level, but when they heard that the sect's holy land was invaded by demons and ghost sects, they immediately became filled with righteous indignation.

Of course, there are also a small number of worried expressions on their faces.

No one is a fool to be able to embark on the journey of immortality and become an immortal cultivator. They also know very well what it means to go to the holy land of the sect to help them.

The war in the world of cultivating immortals was extremely fierce, and the chances of low-level disciples like them surviving were extremely slim.

But they also know that they absolutely cannot retreat at this moment. Of course, even if there are a small number of people who have thoughts in their hearts, they will not show it on this occasion.

The old man in green shirt looked at the expressions of righteous indignation and mediocrity on the faces of the crowd, with a relieved expression on his face.

He waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

After everyone was quiet, he said: "This trip to the Haotian Mountains is a long way away. The three of us set off first. Chen Lun and you will lead the disciples from the other courtyard and rush from behind. Be careful on the way, there may be demons and demons." People from the ghost sect are in ambush."

"Respect the decree of the Dharma." A middle-aged Jindan cultivator in his thirties who was at the front of the crowd heard the words, bowed and saluted, and replied.

"Junior Brother, Junior Sister, we should also set off."

The old man in blue greeted the two people beside him, and was about to start the escape technique.

Suddenly a group of dark clouds appeared in the distance, and countless ghost figures rushed out of the dark clouds. These ghost figures flickered onto the square almost immediately after they appeared.

The old man in green shirt and the two Nascent Soul cultivators hadn't moved yet, only to see three black shadows flash past, the one in the middle stopped immediately, and the two black shadows beside him flickered slightly, unexpectedly It is like a ghost shuttling among the disciples of other courtyards.

And at the moment of shuttling, each person unexpectedly separated into three black shadows, and for a moment, it seemed that countless black shadows were walking on the square.

It's a long story, but it's just an instant.

"咻咻咻~" Countless black shadows gathered into two again, flickering to both sides of the standing black shadows, and stood still.

"Bang bang bang~~" Hundreds of disciples from other courtyards, even the monks of Jindan stage and foundation stage in the front row, fell down one by one.

Their whole faces were black and blue, and their eyes were frozen. Obviously, their souls had been annihilated, and their bodies and spirits had completely disappeared.

"You Luo Miehun Palm?" The face of the old man in blue changed, and only then did he and the two people around him come to their senses. With a wave of their sleeves, a large white light shot out, enveloping the three of them.

At the same time, it opened its mouth, and among the flashes of white light, several white lights shot towards the three black figures.

The white light carried a faint yang qi, which directly shook the ghost qi shrouded in front of the three black shadows.

The three black shadows were like a dream, and they retreated towards the back with afterimages, and they retreated tens of feet away in an instant.

The left and right two of the three black shadows suddenly took a step forward, with ghost energy gushing out of their bodies, each forming a ghost head several feet in size, and roaring silently.

He saw two huge ghost heads about to pounce on the old man in blue.

The black figure in the middle suddenly stretched out two slender hands, a cloud of black light shone in the whiteness, and the two palms moved towards the backs of the two ghost heads almost simultaneously.

"Pfft~"

Accompanied by two muffled grunts, the black robes on the two shadows suddenly tore apart, each spurting a mouthful of blood, revealing two pale-faced women.

With expressions of disbelief on their faces, the two women turned their heads to look at the black figure behind them.

They never imagined in their wildest dreams that their companions who lived together day and night would sneak up on them from behind.

Not only the two ghost sect women, but even the three old men in green shirts looked confused. Of the three women in front of them, the one in the middle had the highest realm. Like himself, they were all in the late Nascent Soul stage. The two women beside him are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The same goes for the three old men in green shirts. Originally they were evenly matched, but he thought they would have to go through a tough battle.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden change, and their own people started to fight among themselves first.

"Why are you?"

"summer"

The two of them just opened their mouths to ask questions, when suddenly a cloud of gray gas exploded from their chests. After rushing out of the bodies of the two women, the cloud of gray gas condensed into a huge black shadow with a hideous head, then roared and disappeared. not see.

The eyes of the two women also froze in an instant, and then fell to the ground, completely losing their voices.

"Why did you do this? Is it an enemy or a friend?" The old man in the green shirt did not relax his vigilance. He drove the retracted throwing knives around him, and as long as the person in front of him showed a little hostility, he would never Shot without hesitation.

The woman didn't make a sound when she heard the words, and after a moment of silence, she slowly lifted the black mask on her head, revealing a somewhat pale but beautiful face.

The blush between the woman's eyebrows was so conspicuous that the old man's face suddenly became stiff when he saw the woman.

"You are old man Xia's daughter?" The immortal cultivator's photographic memory instantly reminded the old man in blue of the woman's origin.

It's just that he never imagined that the daughter of the old man Xia who was alone in the Red Stone Valley was still alive and became a late Yuanying immortal cultivator at the same level as himself.

After understanding the origin of the other party, he also smiled wryly in his heart. After discovering the talent of this woman, he did everything possible to prevent her from cultivating, just because she was worried that she would stray into the ghost world in the future. Will become a generation of monsters.

Unexpectedly, she still couldn't stop her, she still practiced the ghost way skills, and also practiced the ghost way supernatural power - You Luo Mie Hun Palm.

Immediately, the old man in the blue shirt felt a sense of good luck and trickery.

(End of this chapter)