Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 507 The decisive battle of Tianguyuan!

 The boat sank, the wind roared, and a hundred thousand troops fought together to defeat the monster.

As the huge flying boats rushed to Tianguyuan, countless monks were waiting for them.

Luo Chen's Red Flame Dragon Boat has been handed over to Xu Huanzhen, and he was asked to fly back with the corpses of the huge monster beasts.

 So, he has no means of transportation now.

 In fact, it is not necessary!

 Because the Luoyun Sect monks had extended an invitation to him very early and invited him to board the Sky Sail Battleship.

 At this moment.

Standing under the long sail of the flag, Luo Chen looked at the layout of the battleship in amazement.

 “That’s a cannon, right?”

It looks very much like a cannon on the earth in the previous life. It is being carried by monks one by one and placed on the outside of the battleship. Countless Luoyun Sect monks are stuffing spiritual stones into it and adjusting the formation.

The muzzle is thick, and the pitch-black barrel is ferocious and terrifying.

“Dear friends, this is indeed a cannon, a psychic cannon!”

Luo Chen turned sideways and looked at the person coming.

There was a bit of fatigue on her pretty face, but more of hope and expectation.

 “Fellow seekers, you are well.”

“Oh, several sect brothers have gone away at once, how can they be all right?”

Mu Yunyan sighed and looked at the psychic cannon.

“This is a war weapon unique to Tianfan City. Every time it is activated, a high-grade spiritual stone is required!”

“Under the amplification of the formation transformation, with one cannon fired, the second-level monsters are no better than chickens and dogs.”

“If ten cannons are fired at once, even the third-level demon king will have to retreat. If we encounter him head-on, we will die!”

 Luo Chen swallowed.

At a glance, he could see that there were no less than a hundred psychic cannons on the Sky Sail Battleship!

And according to the other party's introduction, even those who are new to foundation building can master such sharp weapons.

  In other words, if ten people working together at the early stage of foundation building can threaten the third-level demon king and even the golden elixir monks?

He shook his head and sighed: "No wonder the opening war of Tianfan City was said to be the easiest one. Without any help from the Shangzong, it only took ten years to defeat Tianfan by myself. Territory. With such a weapon, once the number increases, it will be unfavorable!"

After sighing, his eyes fell on the small spaceships on the Sky Sail Battleship.

 The size is only one foot long, and the whole body is long and narrow, like a small boat.

 “What is this?”

Mu Yunyan explained: "This is a floating boat. It cannot fly long distances and can only fly short distances. It is based on the large formation on the Sky Sail Battleship and floats around the periphery of the battleship. Once a large number of enemies try to board the Sky Sail Battleship, the floating boat The boat will launch a suicide attack. This boat can be driven by the monks in the Qi Refining Stage."

“Of course, it is also possible to simply fly out a few miles and hunt nearby enemies.”

Luo Chen opened his mouth wide, a little surprised.

He has heard that there are sects that train low-level Qi-refining monks, form formations, and join forces to fight against the enemy. They can cross ranks to threaten higher-level monks.

Unexpectedly, Tianfan City has developed such a sharp weapon.

 Floating boat…

Luo Chen pursed his lips. If the Luo Tian Sect had such a sky-sail battleship, coupled with hundreds of spiritual cannons and floating boats, it would be able to integrate the power of the entire sect, come and go freely, and control the battlefield of monsters.

 He couldn't help but ask: "How much is such a battleship worth?"

To this, Mu Yunyan did not give an answer, only a wry smile hung on his face.

 Luo Chen understands.

 Such a killing weapon can no longer be measured by spiritual stones.

 This is something that can be used as the foundation of the sect.

 If you want to buy one, you can only exchange it for one by bartering, paying expensive resources, or giving other long-term benefits.

 It was even said that Tianfan City had no plans to sell it.

The Luoyun Sect's boat is still borrowed and will definitely be returned in the future.

However, with this boat, the Luoyun Sect can make up for the gap in combat power caused by the loss of a large number of strong men before, and can still maintain its dominant position on the frontal battlefield.

Looking at the Sky Sail Battleship again reluctantly, Luo Chen had no choice but to put away his inappropriate fantasies.

 He turned around and looked directly at the vast Tianguyuan.

Looking past countless escaping lights, leaving aside the airships flying ahead, one can already see billowing smoke rising into the sky at the other end.

obviously!

The news has been received from the Howling Wolf Court, and the army has also come out in full force.

 The war is about to break out!

 …

Just as the Heartless Fairy predicted, Luo Chen was not assigned any dangerous tasks in this battle.

 Luoyun Sect gave him enough freedom.

 Therefore, Luo Chen did not follow the torrent of monks and rush to the front line.

With Zeng Yilong in tow, Luo Chen stood on the Tianfan battleship, quietly watching the army of demon wolves that was getting closer and closer.

With his excellent eyesight, he can see farther and more carefully than ordinary people.

When the two were thousands of miles closer, he could even see the second-level demon wolf running at the front, with saliva drooping under its fangs.

 A fierce aura rushed towards my face!

At this distance, a deafening roar suddenly came from my ears.

 “Bang!”

 “Bang!”

 “Bang!”

The sudden sound made Luo Chen frown.

Zeng Yilong next to him was even more frightened.

The next moment, hundreds of huge energy **** were seen, spanning a distance of thousands of miles, and blasting into the depths of the demon wolf army.

 The powerful explosion centered on the wolf army and spread in all directions.

On the Tianguyuan, hundreds of flowers made of flesh and blood suddenly bloomed. Under a volley of fire, at least hundreds of demon wolves fell into the dense wolf pack.

Although Luo Chen's face remained calm, his heart was not at all calm.

 “Such power!”

 “Such a range!”

“Almost as good as the short-range ballistic missiles on Earth in the previous life!”

“But it’s obvious that the price is huge. In just one round, hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones were consumed, which is equivalent to millions of low-grade spiritual stones! People with no wealth can’t afford to play such a thing!”

While he was sighing, a loud shout came from the Sky Sail Battleship.

“Don’t be stunned, speed check the psychic cannon array device and fill it with new high-grade spiritual stones!”

Luo Chen followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character, shouting loudly and commanding the disciples.

 It is Gong Yeqian of Tianfan City.

 The reputation is not as good as that of Hu Yanzhuo, but it is also quite famous.

It is said that Tianyezi, one of the three great Yuanying immortals in Tianfan City, is the ancestor of the Gongye family, and Gongyeqian is his descendant.

 Obviously, although Tianfan City lent a Tianfan battleship to the Luoyun Sect, Gong Yeqian was still in charge of commanding the battleship.

  Sensing someone watching him, Gong Yeqian turned his head and glanced.

Seeing it was Luo Chen, he nodded slightly but didn't say much.

 Everything is left unsaid.

 Luo Chen continued to focus on the frontal battlefield.

After Zeng Yilong was shocked, he couldn't help but ask: "Why are such sharp weapons not used at important moments and displayed in such a grand manner?"

Luo Chen replied casually: "Fighting requires courage! One burst of momentum, then another, and three times it is exhausted. First to defeat the enemy's strong momentum, and then to supplement it with the attack of the monks, it will definitely disrupt the position of the demon wolf army. Our troops already occupy the largest share of the army. Excellent, as long as the follow-up is divided and strangled, you can easily win the game. "

Zeng Yilong looked at this sentence with a thoughtful expression.

What he didn’t know was that Luo Chen had some experience with this kind of large-scale battle.

In the most important battle on the Jilei Mountain battlefield, the Luoyun Sect was the first to use the puppet army, and the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect used the Ten Thousand Swords Killing Formation. This was the purpose.

In the battle at Fenxiang Valley, he took the lead and used the landslide technique to defeat the large formation composed of low-level disciples of the Yan League. This was also the purpose.

 It's just that now it's replaced by a simpler and more direct psychic cannon.

 The changes in the battle situation are just like what Luo Chen said.

 With a range of a thousand miles, the psychic cannon clears the ground in one round.

 Following closely behind, within a hundred miles, the army of monks activated talismans and seals and smashed them through the air.

Accompanied by it, there are also magic weapons and killing moves that have been accumulated for a long time.

 At this distance, for low-level monks below the Golden Core stage, it is actually impossible to control the lethality.

 But with such a dense wolf pack, as long as it is released, it will be considered a success. Who cares whether it can target the enemy?

Enemies, aren’t they everywhere?

　　Boom! boom! boom!

  Violent explosions continued to echo among the surging wolves.

　　What it brought was a torrent of flesh and blood and endless mournful wails.

After two rounds of outbreaks, the originally turbulent wolf attack has been completely disrupted, and the formation has become fragmented.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

The third step is the most direct and dangerous close combat.

Under the command of the human Jindan monks, countless monks rose into the air and rushed towards the chaotic demon wolf in formation.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The cries of killing came and went, soaring into the sky.

Even a monk like Luo Chen, who had practiced the secret technique of "Ding Feng Bo", felt his blood boiling and he had the urge to rush forward and fight head on.

But it was obvious that he could still bear it.

Zeng Yilong couldn't help it and looked eager to give it a try.

“Hold on, there are many enemies, and there is no shortage of opportunities for you to fight.” Luo Chen glanced at him and said calmly.

 Zeng Yilong nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, under the overlook of the two men, the battle on the battlefield has completely begun.

On the vast Tiangu Plain, all kinds of brilliance bloomed, and spiritual and demonic powers were doing their best.

Monks are good at using external forces, including magic weapons, talismans, seals and puppets, and they have many tricks.

The monster has a strong body, with rough skin and thick flesh, and it runs rampant and comes and goes.

 Originally, one-on-one, monsters and beasts are absolutely different from those of the same level of immortal cultivators.

 But on the battlefield, the energy fluctuates greatly, and the spiritual consciousness is crisscrossed. As a result, the spiritual consciousness used by the human monks to accurately detect the enemy cannot be fully deployed, and the advantage is lost in frontal combat.

especially!

 After two consecutive rounds of attacks, the third-level demon king of Ao Howling Wolf Court could no longer sit still.

With more than a dozen roars, the seemingly ordinary monster among the wolves suddenly expanded in size and turned into a giant of seven or eight feet.

 With a single leap, he jumped into the human formation behind him.

With claws flying and demonic aura gushing out, he can often take away more than a dozen living lives in one shot.

 See you!

The human race's golden elixir masters were so angry that they could no longer sit back and watch. They took action one after another, using great magic power to divide the battle groups.

Not only that, Master Cheng Yan, who is in charge of the overall command of the battlefield, used special magic weapons to display his spiritual consciousness, cover the battlefield, and issue a clear command voice.

 “Avoid frontal combat, divide and encircle!”

 “Make good use of our numerical advantage, and let the disciples of each sect spread out their range.”

“Master Jindan, take the center of the battle to the sky!”

 Obviously, given the huge advantage, Cheng Yan did not want to suffer too many casualties.

 Otherwise, even if the Luoyun Sect wins, it will not be easy for the other sects to answer.

Luo Chen unfolded his consciousness and searched for it, but he couldn't find Cheng Yan's specific location.

He could only sigh: "I didn't expect Master Cheng Yan to have such commanding ability!"

After sighing with emotion, he thought of his Luo Tian Sect again.

Zhou Yuanli actually has the potential in this regard, and it has been demonstrated in many battles during the Qi Refining and Foundation Building phases.

 It's a pity that the opponent's qualifications are not very good, so it will be difficult to form a pill in the future.

 Without excellent eyesight or powerful spiritual aid, it is difficult to overlook the overall situation and give clear commands in large-scale wars.

Of course, if you can get such treasures or formations that can increase spiritual awareness, the shortcomings may be improved.

 That's when he sighed.

 The situation on the battlefield is changing.

 This change is obviously carried out in accordance with the command of Master Cheng Yan.

 From the initial legion-level frontal battle, it was divided into small battle groups.

 Either one-on-one, or many-on-one, and in the larger case, there are dozens of people and wolves fighting in a staggered manner.

 For a time, Tianguyuan was full of human and wolf traces.

 On the Luoyun Sect's side, it was time to use all means to win the victory.

A ferocious puppet, either dark or dark blue, flew out of the storage bags of the Luoyun Sect disciples who were waiting for them.

 At first glance, the number seems to be in the thousands.

Especially the five hundred puppets in front of them, they are clearly the thunder puppets who committed crimes on the battlefield of Ji Lei Mountain!

 “That’s Brother Qin!” Zeng Yilong shouted in a low voice.

Luo Chen followed the sound and found Qin Yuanjiang with a solemn expression among the crowd.

The other party and a woman were standing side by side, in the middle of the army of Luoyun Sect monks. She must be the other party's Taoist companion, Ruan Huan'er, the daughter of Ruan Jing, the former head of the Luoyun Sect.

Several unfamiliar Jindan monks from the Luoyun Sect stood high in the sky and waved their hands.

 “Go out!”

 The next moment, these thousands of puppets turned into living forces and flew towards the center of the battlefield.

The Luoyun Sect’s methods are more than that.

 After the puppet army is dispatched, the charging on the Sky Sail Battleship has been completed.

The rumbling sound of Gongye Qian's death overcame the sounds of fighting on the battlefield and reached the ears of every monk.

 “This time, no more covering strikes.”

“With the help of the spiritual consciousness amplification of the battleship formation, spread out your spiritual consciousness, lock the second-level demon wolf, and carry out precise strikes.”

 “I grant you the right to fire freely.”

 “Now, each looks for the enemy!”

 With the sounds of response, the monks on the battleship began to look for the enemy, and the muzzle of the psychic cannon was also constantly rotating.

 Click! Click! Click!

　　Bang!

As a Tianfan City disciple activated the spiritual cannon, a red ball of light suddenly flew out.

A second-level wolf monster that was fighting fiercely with the monk was turned into blood foam in an instant.

This made the foundation-building cultivator who was able to do it with ease couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He looked up at the Sky Sail Battleship and saw a stream of light **** coming out one after another, covering the battlefield and hitting the second-level demon wolves with precision.

This time, Luo Chen finally couldn't help it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This psychic cannon is so flexible?

 Advance can deliver a covering and destructive strike, while retreat can target the enemy with precision in individual combat.

As long as the front can withstand it, this sky-sail battleship will be a butcher's knife, slaughtering the enemy crazily.

This Tianguyuan is a huge slaughterhouse!

 Suddenly.

Luo Chen had a thought and pulled Zeng Yilong.

"let's go!"

“I’ve picked a few enemies for you, let’s try it out!”

These words were spoken directly, without any divine transmission.

Zeng Yilong nodded excitedly, stretched out his dragon wings behind his back, and got off the Sky Sail Battleship.

On the battleship, Gong Yeqian glanced at Luo Chen and didn't pay much attention.

It is normal for the other party to train his disciples. If the Eight Great Yuanying Sects did it, they would naturally do the same.

And with more strength to withstand the pressure on the battlefield, he can also expand the results.

 …

After getting off the Tianfan battleship, Luo Chen glanced with his consciousness and found the target to try on.

That's a late second-level demon wolf!

His ferocious power has killed three human monks in the early stages of foundation building, and countless Qi refining monks have died under his hands.

 “That’s it.”

“Xiaolong, I order you to take it down within fifty breaths.”

Zeng Yilong's eyes lit up and he licked his lips, showing a bloodthirsty look.

 “As commanded!”

The next moment, Shenglong spread out its wings and activated Nine Thousand Miles, turning into a streak of blood and rushing towards the giant demon wolf.

 Seeing the enemy coming, the demonic wolf was not afraid at all and pounced on him.

 During this process, it was not aware of Luo Chen's existence at all.

The Hidden Formation engraved on his body made Luo Chen look ordinary even on the battlefield, without losing the slightest trace of the power of the golden elixir.

 In particular, the battlefield he chose was still on the outskirts of Tianguyuan, avoiding the most intense fighting areas.

At this time, Luo Chen was watching Zeng Yilong slashing wildly with a long sword of magic weapon grade, and at the same time, he separated his consciousness and observed the battlefield and the Tianfan battleship in both directions.

 There is nothing better than this.

 On the frontal battlefield, with the support of puppets and psychic cannons, the monks' victory trend has already appeared.

 I believe it won’t be long before it can be completely expanded and achieve an overwhelming victory.

 With such a situation, Ao Xiao Lang Ting would naturally not sit back and watch.

 The Great Demon King at the late third level finally joined the battle.

One gold, one black, two demonic clouds roaring towards the sky.

At this moment, Linghu Jie’s calm voice came out from behind the battlefield.

 “Jianjian Tang, move out!”

 The next moment, a bold sound suddenly exploded.

“Golden Wolf King, I, Wei Wuya, have come to meet you for a while!”

 A huge red hurricane rose into the sky, wrapped around the figure, and rushed towards the golden demonic cloud.

Not only that.

 In the crowd, two more figures walked out. "Ye Lao, it is an honor for Jin to join forces with you."

“Hehe, why do you do that? It’s just killing a beast.”

Amidst the chatter and laughter, Elder Ye Xiang of the Shen Fu Sect and Jin Buque of the Five Elements Sect walked towards the Black Wolf King.

Before he even got close, Ye Xiang took out a brown-yellow talisman in his hand.

 “Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is righteous.”

"seal up!"

　　A slap shot out suddenly.

The heaven and earth suddenly gained a strong force of suppression, and all the space in the ten directions seemed to have turned into a quagmire.

The Black Wolf King's figure became sluggish in an instant.

While he was astonished, a golden light came from the sky.

 At this time!

 “Ouch…”

 On the top of the mountains, a huge demonic wolf with gray hair stood proudly.

As he roared, the mountains responded and the drums in the sky vibrated.

 In an instant, there was a rumbling sound.

Many human monks who were fighting against the wolf army heard this strange wolf howl, and those with weaker souls could not help but stiffen.

 Soon…

"ah!"

"Well!"

"boom!"

Just for this moment of indolence, in an instant, thousands of human monks were brutally killed by their opponents under the influence of the wolf howl.

 Luo Chen on the edge of the battlefield was not affected at all.

 However, at the moment when the three wolf kings appeared, his pupils could not help but shrink.

 With the appearance of these three people, the situation was almost quickly reversed.

 Especially the Gray Wolf King!

The opponent not only has a very strong soul attack, but his sonic attack also gets a battlefield boost!

 The mountains are aligned with it, and the drums in the sky vibrate with it.

 This is obviously with the help of the power of natural formations!

"No wonder Ao Xiaolang Emperor dotes on this third son who did not inherit his Xuanjin Wolf bloodline. Although he did not inherit the bloodline, he inherited the unique power of the Xuanjinlang's soul, especially on Tianguyuan, he can be called A great weapon on the battlefield!"

 “With one person’s power, he is no less powerful than that sailing warship!”

"However, the other party showed its ability in this area when they attacked Qianye Peak at night. Isn't Luoyun Sect not prepared?"

 Just in the midst of Luo Chen’s doubts.

Linghu Jie suddenly jumped up into the sky, wearing a black robe, his sinister expression was breathtaking.

 He pressed his hands on the ground, and then grabbed it violently.

 In an instant, there was miserable wind and heavy rain, and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

  In the midst of the endless blood, there seemed to be endless souls of wronged souls, which were controlled by them and turned into a huge black cloud with a range of hundreds of miles.

 “Hiss!”

 “What a powerful spiritual consciousness, what a ruthless method!”

This scene was no stranger to Luo Chen.

 At that time, Linghu Jie could control the three ghost kings of Dahefang.

 Now, he is even more ruthless in controlling the huge number of souls who died on the battlefield not long ago.

Stepping on the black clouds, Linghu Jie's black robes fluttered wildly. His eyes were exposed with bright light, staring at a short, deserted hilltop.

"over there!"

With a sound of falling, black clouds covered the short mountain top.

At the same time, a sword came from the west, and it was so bright that it was incomprehensible.

The ice is freezing and the world is frozen.

The mountains are covered with dense willow trees.

 Under these three powerful attacks, a figure finally appeared on the top of the short hill.

 It is the Gray Wolf King!

 It turns out that the one on the top of the mountain is not his real body, but here.

Facing the siege of Linghu Jie, Lin Qingxuan, Jueqing Fairy, and Nalan Feng, he was not afraid.

With a low roar, a layer of halo erupted, forcing away attacks from all directions, and then it was about to burrow into the ground.

 But at this moment.

 Deep under the ground, an extremely insidious attack suddenly surged out.

 “Despicable!”

The Gray Wolf King roared angrily, with a black palm mark on his belly, and was forced to fly high into the sky.

As he continued to retreat, a ray of light broke out from the depths of the earth, and the masked man retracted his hand with regret.

“Unfortunately, its perception is too sharp, so it’s just a little bit close.”

Linghu Jie's calm voice came, "It doesn't matter, since you forced him out, Taoist Baishu, you have accomplished a great feat. Next, the five of us will kill him, and it will only take a moment."

 On the battlefield, there was a **** storm, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

At the top of a low mountain, the five golden elixir monks headed by Linghu Jie surrounded the Gray Wolf King.

Facing this scene, the huge wolf head of the Gray Wolf King did not show much anger, but instead looked complacent.

 “You think you ambushed me?”

"wrong!"

 “It’s you who fell into the trap!”

Hearing this, Linghu Jie was shocked and turned back to look at the huge battleship floating behind.

 At this time.

 Five tyrannical demonic energies rushed out from the Howling Wolf Court and headed straight for the Sky Sail Battleship.

 Looking at random, they are all late third-order demon kings!

Moreover, none of them are from the demon wolf clan.

There are eagles, giant pythons, ferocious tigers, cheetahs, and even a giant dragon!

 Periphery of the battlefield.

Luo Chen couldn't help but feel excited when he saw this scene.

Storm Goshawk! Armored dragon python! Absolutely ferocious tiger! Black clouded leopard! Cold dragon!

。

 Especially, they have all reached the late third level of cultivation.

How can the human race’s golden elixir be able to compete with it?

 Only those who are at the sixth level of the Golden Core, or even great monks in the late Golden Core stage, can compete with it, or even suppress it.

"I knew it!"

“The Sky Sail Battleship has such great strategic significance and is so conspicuous that it will inevitably become the top priority of the target.”

 “It is never a safe place to stay up there.”

While feeling lucky, Luo Chen was also a little worried.

Although the Sky Sail Battleship is strong, it cannot stop the five demon kings from joining forces!

Once the battleship is destroyed, the five demon kings will only need to turn to deal with others and wreak havoc on the battlefield, and the balance of victory will tip again.

  And on the other side.

"You actually borrowed the power of other wild mountains?" Linghu Jie said angrily.

The Gray Wolf King was equally angry, "It was you humans who broke the contract first. In the originally signed human-monster covenant, it was stipulated that one sect would fight against one region, and everyone would do what they could! In the past thousands of years, you have crossed the line again and again, and attacked the great sects together. To attack our demon clan, this time we even sent out the nine great Nascent Soul Sects. You are so despicable, how dare you accuse us now?"

Facing this retort, Linghu Jie instantly put away his anger and shook his head disdainfully.

“It’s useless to talk too much. We are not the same people, we just have competing interests.”

"Then let's fight. If there are five of you, I have nothing to fear!"

 A war is about to begin!

  But obviously.

Whether it is the battlefield of the Gray Wolf King or the other two wolf kings, it is no longer the key to the outcome of the battlefield.

　That's the day-sailed battleship!

 As the five demon kings approach the hundred-mile range, it is time to attack.

 At the bottom cabin of the Sky Sail Battleship, a tyrannical momentum suddenly erupted.

"How dare a man wearing fur and armor dare to be cruel? Let's go through my Star-Moon Temple first!"

 The sound of low drinking spread in all directions.

A figure like a bright moon rises from the battleship, and as the magic power surges, little bits of white moonlight are swaying.

 Seeing this scene, some people exclaimed.

 “It’s the messenger of the Moon God from the Temple of Stars and Moon!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was overjoyed.

 Star-Moon Temple, top-notch golden elixir!

Although it is a palace, there is no master of the palace, only the envoys of the stars and the moon.

These two envoys are both great monks in the late Jindan period. They possess secret techniques that are extremely mysterious.

It is rumored that when the Jade Emperor was discussing swordsmanship with the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect, Master Yaoguang had a private discussion with guests and lost to the Moon God Messenger.

At this moment, the opponent appeared, which proved that Luoyun Sect had been prepared in advance.

 Obviously, the preparation doesn’t stop there.

With the appearance of the Moon God messenger, seven more powerful auras rose into the sky.

 The fish dragon gang is a sloppy Taoist!

 The Supreme Elder of Mengquandong!

The Supreme Elder of Lieyang Sect!

 The leader of the Lotus Sect!

 Ch Baihong, the founder of the Baihong Sect!

 Xiao Xiangzi, the deputy owner of Huanzhu Tower!

 And a strange late Jindan Confucian scholar.

 Of these seven beings, Chu Baihong is the weakest, but he also has the strength of the fifth level of the Golden Core.

 And that sloppy Taoist from the Yulong Gang has a profound realm of the eighth level of the Golden Core.

Especially the strange Confucian scholar at the end, the realm displayed at this moment is as majestic as the sun, with peaceful and majestic power, majestic and inviolable.

 The ninth level of the golden elixir, the existence that is infinitely approaching the Great Perfection!

If you add the Moon God Messenger who first appeared, these are the eight powerful golden elixirs.

 With eight versus five, I have the advantage!

Seeing this scene, the five foreign demon kings were trembling with fear, and they no longer had the majestic power they had when they came.

Without anyone’s direction, the five demon kings turned around in unison and each chose a direction to escape.

 How majestic you are when you come, but how embarrassed you are when you run away.

 Seven of the eight people gave chase.

 Only the Confucian scholar remained on the Tianfan battleship, overlooking the battlefield with a solemn expression.

 When his eyes fell on the figure on the periphery of the battlefield, he nodded in a friendly manner.

Luo Chen also smiled and nodded.

 In his heart, he sighed: "Even Haoranzi participated in the war."

 Haoranzi, enshrined in Tianlan Immortal City, was once the only descendant of Haoran Sect.

For hundreds of years, it has been sitting in Tianlan Immortal City.

 Only when the White Night Ruins appeared, I went out.

Now it seems that the other party's cultivation has improved again and is infinitely close to the perfection of the golden elixir.

 He is now joining the war to help the Luoyun Sect, and his purpose is actually easy to guess.

It is estimated that the Luoyun Sect promised that after its golden elixir is perfected, it can use the fourth-level spiritual veins of the Xiaoyue Mountains to break through the Nascent Soul stage!

Luo Chen shook his head and put away these thoughts.

Glancing at Zeng Yilong, he saw that the opponent had already killed the first second-level monster, and was now fighting to the death with another second-level monster he had selected.

 Although the situation was full of dangers, he became more and more courageous as he fought without showing signs of fatigue.

 The human monks, with the appearance of the top experts from each major sect, have already gained an overwhelming victory!

 Whether it is high-end combat power or local low-level combat.

 On the frontal battlefield, the demon wolf army was defeated one after another.

There was even a third-level wolf king, who was chased by two golden elixir monks and fled towards the outside of the battlefield.

 The direction is exactly this side of Luo Chen.

Luo Chen did not sit idly by.

 “You’ve come, let’s stay!”

 He stretched out his hand and pressed it down with a huge palm print.

 The terrifying power of restraint and suppression shrouded this third-level demon king under the cyan brilliance.

The opponent's body froze, and two attacks were launched in tacit agreement.

　　咻!

　　咻!

As the Demon King raised his head, the Demon Pill was taken, and two figures stopped in front of Luo Chen.

“Luo Dao’s friendly approach made this mid-level third-level demon king helpless with one blow.”

 The person who spoke was a petite and exquisite woman.

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "It's just because of your glory, fellow Taoist Jade. If you didn't chase him, how could he ignore his head and be easily suppressed by me."

Yu Jiaolong, a spiritual root monk in Mengquan Cave.

As for the other person, after Yu Jiaolong introduced him, Luo Chen also knew that the other person was Elder Jindan of Mengquan Cave.

Yu Jiaolong smiled, his eyes falling on Zeng Yilong who was fighting fiercely below.

"Huh?"

“This fighting method, this transformation technique, is quite similar to Wang Yuan of Guizong!”

Luo Chen smiled and said, "Taoist friends have good eyesight. Xiaolong is Wang Yuan's direct disciple."

Yu Jiaolong looked at it a few more times in surprise.

This Luotian Sect is so strange, how come everyone likes to practice body refining.

Wang Yuan is like this, Luo Chen is like this, and even junior disciples also choose to follow this path.

Don't they know that the body-refining movement has long since declined and the way forward is almost cut off?

The three of them were chatting like this, as if they were not on the battlefield, but at a banquet where they were changing glasses and talking and laughing.

And this leisurely posture also illustrates one thing.

 The overall situation has been decided!

Due to the participation of the top powerhouses of each major sect in the battle, and the addition of strategic weapons such as the Sky Sail Battleship and the Luo Yun Sect's puppets to control the overall situation, and their own strength far exceeds that of the Ao Howling Wolf Court.

With the combination of multiple factors, even if the Howling Wolf Court invited foreign aid, it was still far from being a match for the human coalition.

 Following Luo Chen's gaze.

He saw the sloppy Taoist flying back carrying a huge tiger head, and saw the Supreme Elder of Mengquan Cave trying his best to catch the cold dragon alive in the undulating mountains.

In the distance, a ray of golden light fled crazily, and Wei Wuya from the sky cliff laughed and chased him north.

The Black Wolf King, suppressed by the talismans one after another, was cast by Jin Buque using metal spells, constantly cutting off his limbs and breaking his bones, leaving him in such a state of embarrassment. The sorcery it is good at, under the spells of the Five Elements Divine Sect, is simply the difference between a firefly and a bright moon. In particular, he was suppressed by the powerful Fu Zhuan of the Shen Fu Sect.

The gray wolf king, who was good at soul attacks, was completely crazy at this moment, constantly sending out sonic attacks, so that no low-level monk dared to approach within a hundred miles.

Looking at his appearance, he was defeated in just a moment.

Jade Jiaolong was also observing the battle situation. She couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect that the decisive battle would be so easy and it would end so soon. I thought it would last ten days and a half."

The companions on the side also sighed: "The nine great sects and the eighteen golden elixir sects jointly held the opening war. In the history of the opening war in the Eastern Wilderness, this is also a rare large-scale battle except in ancient times. If it were not for the proud howling wolf A hero emerged from the court, integrated the wolf clan in the inner domain, and continued to rely on reinforcements from the rear. Perhaps, we can conquer the Xiaoyue Mountains in just one day. It is the true manifestation of our strength.”

Jade Jiaolong nodded.

His eyes fell on Luo Chen, who was deep in thought, and he said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Luo, the third-level spiritual veins established by your Luo Tian Sect are not far from Qiwang Mountain where our Mengquan Cave is located, and we will be neighbors in the future."

Luo Chen smiled, but his expression was a little forced.

Yu Jiaolong was a little curious: "Are you worried about something, fellow Taoist?"

Luo Chen said quietly: "By refining Qi and building a foundation, we may be able to garrison a place, and our golden elixir can also dominate the battlefield. But when it comes to Dingding, it still depends on the real person's methods!"

As soon as these words came out, the two people were stunned.

Jade Jiaolong said uncertainly: "Are you saying that the Ao Xiao Wolf Emperor might take action?"

 The other person shook his head and said, "Probably not. According to past practice, generally, demon emperors and real people will not fight to the death. Most of the time, the victory or defeat of the people below us will determine the ownership of a region."

 This is customary.

Once the Nascent Soul stage is reached, the main goal of the practitioner is to transform into a **** and ascend.

　　When it comes to gains and losses in one place, you can fight if you can. If you can't fight, you can't risk your life for it.

 But Luo Chen didn’t see it that way.

 Obviously, an organization like the Howling Wolf Court is an outlier among the scattered monster clan.

His ability to reach this point must have been supported by other strong men in the Savage Mountains.

To say that the Howling Wolf Emperor was willing to retreat was really not in line with his style.

 Especially, he is a person whose acting style is unexpected and whose wisdom and strategy are far superior to those of ordinary immortal cultivators!

Just when Luo Chen was thinking about it.

 At the top of a low mountain, the Gray Wolf King was covered in blood, his voice was hoarse and he could hardly launch a tyrannical sonic attack.

 Poof!

 A spray of blood.

It mustered up the last of its demonic aura, and roared hoarsely toward the depths of the mountains: "Father, are we, the Wolf Court, really going to end up here?"

The sound of howling wolves, no one knows the true meaning.

But Jindan monks like Luo Chen can already master animal language.

Hearing this at this moment, his face couldn't help but change.

The next moment, a figure stepped out of the void. Wearing a flat crown and a golden robe, his royal demeanor was revealed to the world.

With a casual move, Linghu Jie and the other five flew away one after another as if they had been seriously injured.

The gray wolf king shrunk sharply and turned into a gray wolf as tall as a person. He took him back and crawled at his feet.

He was very measured. The enemy Yuanying Zhenren did not slaughter the low-level demon clan, and he also maintained the demeanor of a demon king.

They only injured five people from Linghu Jie, but did not take their lives.

 Touching the gray wolf fur that was stained red with blood, the Howling Wolf King looked deeply through the dense crowd of cultivators and looked at the rear of the coalition forces.

 Under his gaze, the battlefield that was being fought seemed to quiet down.

 After a long while, he said in a low voice.

“Fellow Taoist Han Zhan, you and I will finally have this battle!”

There was no dullness, and the cold and stern voice seemed to come from Jiuyou.

 “Kill you and avenge me as a member of the Luoyun Sect!”

Wearing green clothes, he soared into the sky.

The Howling Wolf King took a deep breath and pushed with his backhand, and the Gray Wolf King turned into a stream of light and disappeared thousands of miles away.

 And he himself, transformed into golden light, also rose into the sky!

 At this moment, the wind and clouds are turbulent, and the color of the sky and the earth changes.

On the Tianguyuan, there was a loud rumble, like the roar of war drums, which was heartbreaking!

 (End of this chapter)