Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 313 The War Finally Begins
An island in the sea, if you look carefully, you can find that this island is floating on the sea.

In the deep sea, there would have been many water monsters haunting, but at this moment there is no sign of them.

Around the island, there are many immortal cultivators wearing cloaks, patrolling back and forth.

This is the base camp built by the Western Nature Sect.

Although the war between immortal cultivators is said to be based on individualism, they also need the assistance of formation teams.

Especially for many powerful spells and supernatural powers, it needs to consume extra spiritual energy and immortality to unleash them.

This is the same as the Terran war, they need supplies.

The consumption ratio of using the teleportation array is not appropriate, so they built this island as a place for resupply after the war.

Bishop Macleese followed a young man.

This young man was Zhuang Zimu, who had just "come down to the mortal world" from the Cloud Upper Realm. He was also the senior brother of Prime Minister Chi Mobei, and had a high status in the Mo League of the Cloud Upper Realm.

This time, he came here with instructions from Cloud Upper Realm, just to facilitate victory.

He believes that if Xu Mochen is like this, if he hesitates to let him go, he will eventually get stuck.

As for whether Xu Mochen is the chess piece of Tudao Xiaoyaoxian, or the mist, it is not within his consideration.

More importantly, he vaguely felt that the Ten Directions World of Middle Earth had undergone subtle changes in its treatment of Xu Mochen, and even the entire Cloud Upper Realm.

This change is undesirable and must be stifled.

"Sir," Mackles always wanted to test the boss, "Sir, he should have been a member of the Middle-earth Grammar School in the past, but now that his status has changed, please don't miss the old friendship."

Zhuang Zimu comforted him: "Don't worry, I know my mission, otherwise I wouldn't come here in person this time."

The cloud upper realm came to the mortal world, and there was a price to be paid.

"There are a total of 300 masters of the Black Leah Sect assembled so far," Michaelis was relieved, "while our Holy See has dispatched [-] saints.

The lowest realm is also the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the main teams are all strong in the Golden Core Realm. "

"I guess the emperor doesn't have so many masters," Zhuang Zimu was satisfied. "In terms of total combat power, we have the upper hand."

"Yes," McCliss nodded, "so the battle plan we discussed is to attack the 24 defensive formations in Middle-earth at the same time once it starts, so that they will be caught off guard."

Zhuang Zimu frowned slightly: "Scatter the troops? The formation in Zhongtu is not so easy to break."

"Yes," Macleese agreed, "it's really just a feint.

Our real main force, the target is still the capital. "

Zhuang Zimu was silent for a long time: "For the capital city, there are more defensive formations, and although the fortune of the country has weakened recently, the emperor is still there, so we must proceed with caution."

Michaelis smiled: "The capture of the capital is equivalent to saying that the loss of the Middle Earth is the least, and the Cloud Upper Realm also needs to explain the world of the ten directions in the mortal world."

This is the truth, Zhuang Zimu did not continue this topic: "So, what if they attack?"

"The combat strength around the emperor is not enough," Max was stunned, he had never thought about the development of the emperor's killing, "but even if he comes by force, we are fully prepared on our side.

Around the island, we also have a defensive formation, which is Monroe. "

"Munro?" Zhuang Zimu took a breath, "One of the top ten heroes of the Black Leah Sect.

Speaking of which, where is their suzerain. "

"That boss generally doesn't care about these things," Mackles didn't care at all. "Otherwise, if she is willing to take action, let alone the emperor, I'm afraid that more than half of Middle-earth will be reduced to ashes."

Zhuang Zimu was quite satisfied: "Your Holy Master is also very concerned about this matter in the upper cloud world, so you must not make any mistakes."

Michaelis took the lead.

Both sides are preparing, just waiting for the time to start the war.

Xu Mochen took out all the third-grade Xianyuan pills that he had recently condensed in his Qizang God's Mansion, and handed them over to Chi Mobei for arrangement.

In addition, he originally beheaded several courtiers and obtained some resources, but now all of them are invested as resources.

As for Chi Mobei, after choosing a position, it means that there is no way out.

It is rare for courtiers to work together as one.

As for the other sects in Middle-earth, they have more or less indicated.

Of course, more is to choose to give some resources symbolically, and send out a few immortal cultivators to make soy sauce.

This is a war that the world of cultivating immortals is concerned about.

Xu Mochen was still thinking about when the other party would make a move. He didn't know that when Qixi Festival was approaching, he received the news.

Immortal cultivators of the Natural Sect attacked at the same time, launching a strong attack on the 24 defensive formations in Zhongtu.

On the other side, Chi Mobei also led the masters to prepare for the Dutian tuyuan formation.

"The news from the Prime Minister." The atmosphere was very solemn, Tang Derun's mouth was dry, and he also felt extremely nervous, "It will take half an hour to activate the formation.

However, according to the news that has come back so far, it is not a problem for the defensive formations in various places to resist for half an hour. "

"The natural sect's goal is the capital," Xu Mochen stood in front of the map, and the concubine beside him also followed, "Their main force will definitely attack here.

I estimate that there is a high probability that they think that we will adopt a comprehensive defensive stance. "

"The capital formation has several layers, and it takes too much time to crack it layer by layer," Shen Zhining reminded, "Maybe they are also launching a large-scale attack formation."

"Have you found out where the other party's base camp is?" Xu Mochen asked.

"The exact location is still unclear," Tang Derun handed over a piece of jade, which contained the latest news, "However, we noticed fluctuations in spiritual energy in the sea area, and our scouts thought that the biggest problem was there."

"I'll go ahead," Xu Mochen decided, "The opponent will definitely find a way to break through the capital's defensive formation. They need to open the shield, and that's the best time for us to rush in."

After the plan was finalized, Xu Mochen didn't stop. Everyone stepped on the flying swords and rushed to the sea area outside the capital city under the cover of night.

At this moment, the situation in the world was changing, but the people just thought that the typhoon was coming, and no one thought that this would be a battle that could destroy the capital. , The news of the emperor's victory over a foreign country has just spread throughout the capital, and most of the people are still immersed in the cheers of victory.

Xu Mochen and others came to the beach.A long time ago, people from the Dragon Clan came forward to pay their respects to their own princess, Mi Luo, before telling Xu Mochen the destination.

The Dragon Clan did not dare to make a big statement, but they had a covenant with each other, so they still had to show some attitude.

As for the others, Xu Mochen didn't ask too much.

Flying to the deep sea, when looking back, you can see huge formation patterns rising up along the coast.

Naturally, these are difficult for ordinary people to distinguish with naked eyes.

From time to time, there is still light flashing by, it is the high-speed flying immortal cultivator of the Middle Earth.

The war has finally begun!

(End of this chapter)