Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At the same time, in the sky…

At this moment, the Jindan-stage cultivators of the two sides were fighting fiercely. It was hard to tell who would win or lose for a while, but generally speaking, the coalition was slightly stronger.

But if they wanted to kill all the Jindan-stage cultivators of the Earth Demon Sect, it would obviously not be a matter of a day or a night, or even impossible, unless they did not flee and kept fighting, there would be a glimmer of hope.

Of course, if they kept fighting, even if they killed all the people of the Earth Demon Sect, it would be a loss of 800 for every 1,000 enemies killed, and the coalition would definitely have to pay an inestimable price.

From the fighting, it can be seen that the Jindan-stage cultivators who came to support the Earth Demon Sect were not ordinary strong. It was difficult for them to match them in the same level. Whether it was the cultivation method they practiced or their own life magic weapon, the coalition was slightly inferior to the other side.

The coalition had an advantage because they had more people than the other side. In addition, Xuan Daozi was also an important factor that could not be ignored.

To win this war, they had to keep fighting or the people of the Earth Demon Sect could escape from Xia State.

But then again, there was still a Yuanying-stage cultivator from the Earth Demon Sect who hadn't shown up yet, so how could they possibly escape?

At this moment, the coalition forces beat the Earth Demon Sect and made them run around everywhere. The battlefield had already been dispersed. There were dozens of battlefields in the sky, with rumbling sounds. Various powerful spells illuminated the sky extremely beautifully.

And these battlefields also had a tendency to gradually spread to the sky below, and if this happened, it was of course intentional on the part of the coalition forces.

It was because Xuan Daozi and others were trying their best to rush downwards. They did this because they wanted to enter the interior of the Earth Demon Sect and check where the old man surnamed Wan had gone and what conspiracy they had.

Of course, the Earth Demon Sect was also trying its best to stop them, trying its best to block the coalition forces in the air and buy time for the people below.

However, after fighting for so long, the battle group was only a few hundred feet away from the ground.

At this time, as long as the disciples on the ground raised their heads, they could clearly see the battle in the sky.

On a battlefield in the air, Huyan Old Demon looked anxious, and he would look down from time to time, but he was disappointed every time because there was no movement below. In desperation, he could only continue to use all his strength to stop "Chonghe Zhenren".

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At the same time, in a huge cave in the Earth Demon Sect, the old man surnamed Zhou, the master of the formation, and the old man surnamed Wan who sent the "Empty Spirit Stone" were standing respectfully aside.

Not far in front of them was a large teleportation array.

Judging from the expressions of the two, they should have been waiting for a while.

"Brother Zhou, are you sure this teleportation array is ready to use?"

The old man surnamed Wan frowned, and seeing the teleportation array that was still motionless, he was confused!

"What? Brother Wan, do you not trust me?"

The old man surnamed Zhou's face sank when he heard the words, and he said unhappily.

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhou, calm down. I didn't mean that."

How could the old man surnamed Wan dare to offend this guest elder? He quickly bowed his hands and apologized with a bright smile.

After seeing the other party's attitude, the old man surnamed Zhou's expression eased a little, and then he said:

"I know what Junior Brother Wan wants to ask. You are wondering why the ancestor has never shown up, right?"

"To be honest, Senior Brother Zhou, that's right."

The old man surnamed Wan bowed his hands, with an attitude of humbly asking for advice.

"Do you think the ancestor will stay by the teleportation array in the past few years?"

The old man surnamed Zhou turned his head and looked at the old man surnamed Wan, with a flash of contempt in his eyes. He did not answer directly, but asked a question in return.

The old man surnamed Wan was startled when he heard the words, and then he showed an expression of sudden enlightenment as if he had received a coral enlightenment. He patted his head, shook his head and smiled awkwardly:

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Brother Zhou. I was too anxious and didn't think about it."

"Don't worry, let's wait slowly. You may not know that as long as this teleportation array is successfully built, the teleportation array on the other side will immediately react. I think a disciple should go to report to the ancestor at this time."

The old man surnamed Zhou turned his head and looked at the teleportation array again, and then slowly explained.

The old man surnamed Wan nodded when he heard the words, but there was obviously anxiety in his eyes, because he just went out to take a look and saw that the people of Party B were at a disadvantage. I'm afraid it won't take long for the enemy to kill them. If the ancestor hasn't arrived before the enemy kills, then this time the loss will be heavy, and this mission will fail.

Just as he was daydreaming, the teleportation array in front of him suddenly made a muffled "buzzing" sound, followed by a huge spiritual wave, and a dazzling yellow light shot out from the center of the array. In less than three breaths, the yellow light suddenly increased, and at this time, a figure appeared in the yellow light.

Seeing this scene, the old man surnamed Zhou and the old man surnamed Wan immediately showed joy on their faces, and hurriedly bowed and clasped their fists and said:

"Greetings to "Uncle Sikong"!"

"Greetings to "Senior Sikong"!"

At this time, the dazzling yellow light had disappeared, and in the teleportation array, there stood an old man.

This was an old man who was extraordinary and had a strong aura. At first glance, he was the kind of person who had been in a high position for a long time. Standing there with his hands behind his back, it would give people a feeling that they dared not look directly at him.

The coercion emanating from his body is also very terrifying. I don't know if he did it deliberately or if he just doesn't know how to restrain himself. It's okay for a monk at the Golden Core Stage to face this pressure, but if a monk below the Foundation Establishment Stage stands In front of him, I'm afraid I can't even stand firmly.

This old man is also very handsome. He has long white and black hair, scattered around. He has a dark face, and a red light flashes from time to time in his eyes. He is wearing a set of luxurious black clothes, with a jade belt tied around his waist, and a The jade pendant that exudes a single light is hung on the jade belt. It looks like it is not ordinary at first glance. Just the way he is dressed gives him an indescribable aura.

The old man slowly walked out of the teleportation array without even looking at the old man named Wan. Instead, he turned around and looked at the old man named Zhou with a smile:

"You don't have to be polite, Master Nephew Zhou. I'm going to trouble you this time."

It can also be seen from his words that even a Yuanying stage monk attaches great importance to a formation master. But this is normal. You must know that the identity of a formation master is no worse than that of an alchemy master.

"Senior, you are very polite. You have shown me great kindness. I should do all these things."

The old man surnamed Zhou did not dare to neglect and said again with his hands raised.

"Haha, Senior Nephew Zhou doesn't need to call me Senior. It seems too harsh. If you don't mind, just call me Senior Uncle."

Old man Sikong was obviously very satisfied with the words of old man surnamed Zhou, and then smiled slightly.

After hearing this, the old man named Zhou smiled and nodded.

At this time, old man Sikong turned to look at old man surnamed Wan, and asked:

"Boy Wan, what's going on outside?"

"Replying to my uncle, our side is at a disadvantage. Only you, uncle, can deal with the coalition side."

The old man named Wan bowed respectfully and replied.

"Well, okay, let's go out now."

After Old Man Sikong finished speaking, he lifted his legs and walked out without any further delay.

The two old men surnamed Wan also hurriedly followed behind.

When the three of them arrived at the entrance of the cave, they saw the old man surnamed Zhou waving his arm, and a layer of defensive light covering the entire cave disappeared in an instant.

The three of them also walked out without stopping.