I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 536 Welcome
But it is said that the ghost sea thunder calamity lasted for half a month, and thunder dragons shone one after another, and finally at the end of the month, the thunder and light clouds disappeared.

However, the dark clouds hanging over Huo Liezong's head have just gathered.

Blazing City has long been on alert.

Several Foundation Establishment families also made preparations early.

However, other monks in the city left the big city at the foot of the Huo Liezong Mountain as if fleeing for their lives, or moved to a farther city, or directly plunged into the deep mountains and old forests.

In short, they have no intention of advancing and retreating with the Fire Sect.

early morning.

Rumble.

The deafening sound woke up the monk who was in meditation.

"There is going to be a war!"

The noise of shock awakened the silent mountains, squares, and big cities.

The monks did not dare to stop and watch the huge ship sailing in the clouds.

The monks who came with swords were flying up and down like bees around a hive. Compared with the battleship that broke through the clouds, the monks looked like tiny magic weapons flying in mid-air.

Coercion is second to none, and the haze that envelops people can't help but be frightened.

The battleship passed over the square city, and the frightened monks panicked.

But there was not only fear in their eyes, but also excitement and excitement, as well as eager greed.From above came a group of warships, one medium spirit boat and seven small spirit boats.

The medium-sized spirit boat bears the banner of Lianzhenzong, while the small spirit boat belongs to three schools.

There are three ships of Lianzhen Sect, two ships of Houtu Sect and two ships of Jade Sword Sect, all of which have Jindan Patriarchs sitting in them. There are more than 30 foundation-building monks and thousands of qi-training disciples who participated in the battle.

Huo Liezong Jindan stood in the sect's large formation, with fierce and hostile eyes, said softly: "What should come will always come."

"Old Ancestor, what shall we do?"

The head of general affairs hurried over, his face full of worry and sorrow.

Their Fire Sect's strength is not strong, and now they have to face three combined attacks, and the formation will not last long, and it will be broken within a month at most.

"I have asked Tianpengzong for help."

Hearing his ancestor's words, the head of general affairs' eyes lit up.

"But it probably won't catch up. Tianpeng Sect won't care about a small sect that is not affiliated to them asking for help. What they say is nice is actually just to make people who abide by the rules more disciplined." Zhou Wensong said.

"It's still up to us now."

Zhou Wensong said in a deep voice: "Activate the magic circle with all your strength, call the disciples of the disciples to form a battle formation, and open the four spirit boats. When necessary, use the spirit boat to stop the enemy. I will fight for a chance for the disciples."

After speaking, Zhou Wensong turned into a rainbow and flew to the top of the formation, looked directly at the people coming and shouted: "The Lianzhen Sect has long wanted to unify Yunji."

"My sect is the weakest, so I naturally want to be the first to be attacked. It's just that it was hindered by the regulations of the two top sects and the remaining two sects did not dare to act so blatantly."

"Continuing the weak and attacking the weak will only benefit the strong, Xu Zhao and Zhang Dezi, you two have lost your head!" The roar was like a war drum beating in the howling wind, bringing Seeing Zhou Wensong's questioning and anger.

Xu Zhao of Houtuzong smiled and said: "A black demon came into the world a month ago, Zhou Wensong, you have been controlled by the demon, and you slaughtered the monks who built the foundation for no reason. Our trip is just to eliminate demons and defend the way to uphold justice. Those of the Lianzhen sect who are able to help each other understand the righteousness."

"Zhou Wensong, hand over that black demon, and we can send Huo Liezong lightly." Zhang Dezi from Jade Sword Sect said loudly.

The old cultivator of Lianzhenzong smiled and said: "Friend Zhou, your Fire Sect has done many injustices, poisoned the monks, and oppressed the living beings. We took action only for those Foundation Establishment monks who were killed by you and the living beings oppressed by your Fire Sect. !"

Zhou Wensong was furious.

Roared: "You fart!"

"If you want my treasure, I'm afraid that you don't have the life to come to get it. Come if you have the ability. Even if I die, I will drag you to be my back." Zhou Wensong shouted an order: "The disciples of the Fire Sect obey the order and form a battle formation. Follow this seat to defend against foreign enemies."

"The disciple obeys the order."

"Here."

"If you want to fight, then come."

"..."

The twelve foundation-building monks of the Fire Sect liberated the cornerstone of the formation, and even dismantled the large-scale combined magic weapon from the spirit boat and installed it inside the mountain gate.

Everyone is going to die, so what do you need Lingshi for now?

Don't think that what they have to face is just the monks of the three sects. Those casual cultivators who usually look disheveled and disheveled will turn into wild beasts during the war. What.

"kill!"

The large magical artifacts on the spirit boat group stored energy after burning the shards of spirit stones, and those monks who had already formed a battle formation and assimilated the breath of the spirit boats sacrificed their mana to charge the other large combined magical artifacts of the spirit boat.

Colorful beams of light shone.

Flaming projectiles exploded in the sky.

Gray smoke turned into clouds.

……

The Huo Liezong cultivator in the mountain protection formation is pushing a large combined magic weapon.

The two 'Sky Strikes' are under the control of the late foundation establishment period of the Huo Liezong, who is second only to the ancestor of Jindan, and the qi training monks with the same source of mana are transmitting mana.

boom.

Boom boom boom!
The magic light beam passed through the formation and bombarded the crystalline mask of the spirit boat, and the spirit boat that couldn't dodge it could only resist hard. Fortunately, there were enough spirit stones, and the monks coordinating with the formation were all in their prime.

"It turns out that this is an ordinary sect attack." Bannei Tu Shanjun said lightly.

Thinking about it now, his path is too wild. Whether it is the Chiwu Sect or the later Blood Evil Sect, it depends entirely on personal strength. If the strength is weaker, there is no way to do it.

He didn't look down on low-level monks, he also came from such a precarious situation.Moreover, they have well-founded advances and retreats, and their offense and defense are orderly, which is better than the battle of defending the mountain commanded by Tu Shanjun.

It's a pity that their strength is insufficient.

The death of the three apprentices did not make Tu Shanjun sad for too long.

He dared not immerse himself.

Everyone can live without the belief of becoming a fairy, but he can't lose it. This is all hope and the driving force for him to move forward, so he doesn't have much time for him to remember.

He just felt that he was not strong enough.

Mr. Tu Shan is not used to accepting his fate.

"Sell me your yin god, and I will help you defeat the enemy." The slightly hoarse voice sounded in Zhou Wensong's ear again.

Zhou Wensong's face was serious, but he still didn't let go, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

In fact, he still has awe and hope for Dazong in his heart. If... if Tianpengzong receives his distress letter and pays attention to it, there may be a turning point.

Although this hope seems extremely slim.

After half a month.

Days of fighting made the disciples of the Fire Sect extremely exhausted.

What's even more frightening is that most of the sect's resources have been consumed, and it may not take long for the formation to be breached, and then it will be a collision of hard power.

Those are three Jindan masters, more than 30 foundation-building monks, and thousands of Qi practitioners.

Head-to-head, they can't see the odds of winning at all.

Even with the support of the battle formation, once the battle formation is broken, it will become a fight. No, with more than three times the strength of the opponent, they will only be trapped and killed at the mountain gate.

Zhou Wensong, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the main hall of Huoliezong, slowly pulled out the flying sword and placed it flat on his legs: "The fire torture sword weighs seven catties and six taels, and is made of fire marble. It is a low-grade magic weapon, and it will fight with me for a hundred years. Killing doesn't count."

Suddenly raised his head to look at the shattered protective array in the sky, the fragments flew away like starlight, Zhou Wensong flew into the sky, and shouted: "Kill!"

Fingers clasped together, holding the fire sword.

Flip your wrist to hold the flying sword in front of you.

When the formation was shattered, the spirit boat battleship group completely broke into the Huo Liezong's mountain gate, and the swarming monks poured in even more, and even the casual cultivators who had been hiding in the distance for a long time were all red-eyed.

"kill!"

The three golden alchemy ancestors sitting in the spirit boat jumped into the air one after another to surround the Fire Liezong's golden alchemy, and the monks on the spirit boat fought one after another, either forming formations to suppress, fighting each other, or pursuing with swords.

All of a sudden, spells flew, figures danced, you chased each other, and blood spilled in the sky!
The monk who fell from the sky is not dead yet.Their tenacious vitality allowed them to move even with a hole in their chests, but they were already exhaling more air than inhaling, so they could only live for a while longer.

……

"what!"

Zhou Wensong spat out two mouthfuls of blood. He hated himself for being poor in comprehension. He hadn't comprehended the Dharma Realm in the middle stage of Jindan. Jurisdiction.

Now there is only one way to reverse the defeat, and that is to self-destruct Jindan and Yinshen.

One of these three people must die, preferably the old cultivator of the Zhenzhen sect, so that the strength of the three sects will be evened out, and the Huo Lie sect can still survive in the cracks.

Once he blew himself up, not to mention whether the mountain gate would be blown to pieces, at least he would have no chance of surviving, and even his true spirit would dissipate completely, cutting off his reincarnation thoughts.

He was at the end of his strength, and even if he didn't blew himself up, he would die in the siege of three people.

"Even if I die, I have to pull a back!"

"not good!"

"Zhou Wensong is crazy."

"..."

"Go back!"

The three golden elixir masters hurriedly fled in fright. If they were smeared with immortality, they would be seriously injured. At that time, let alone a share of the pie, they would have to burn incense if they were not treated as cakes. How dare they stay.

"Friend Zhou, listen to the old man's explanation."

"Die!" Zhou Wensong yelled and hugged Lao Xiu of Lianzhen Sect tightly.

At the moment when the golden elixir seal was turned, a dazzling light exploded in the sky, and the huge burst ripples violently threw out the two small spirit boats around.

The two Golden Core Grandmasters did not escape the impact, their faces were pale and they vomited blood.

when the light fades.

A black sun hung in the sky.

"Heavy treasure!"

Xu Zhao and Zhang De had this thought in their hearts at the same time, and they did not retreat but advanced.

At this time, he didn't care about his own injuries.

The two were about to snatch it, but they found a figure appeared in front of the black sun earlier than them.

The man was dressed in white, with a feather crown and hair tied up, standing barefoot in mid-air, without any sense of coercion or aura, just like an ordinary mortal.

But the two still stopped in shock.

Xu Zhaozhuang shouted boldly: "Who are you and what are you here for?!"

The barefoot man in white didn't look back.

Looking at the Dao Zhang Xu Hunban in front of him, he said with a smile: "I am here to welcome back the Supreme Elder of my sect."

(End of this chapter)