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Stepping on the pontoon bridge, Jiang Yu couldn't help but get excited in his heart, thinking of the unknown world on the opposite side, unknown resources, unknown enemies, and a trace of battle intent flashed in his eyes.

The monks around him were constantly adjusting their state, and each cultivator's storage tool was filled with talismans and elixirs that were enough to cope with most situations. Cultivators with similar relationships formed a squad and agreed to advance and retreat together, hoping to obtain greater benefits and reduce the probability of death.

Approaching the end of the pontoon, you can faintly see the monks gathered near the pontoon in the rain realm, and they surrounded the exit of the pontoon in an encirclement formation.

At the same time, the cultivators of the Rain Realm also saw the cultivators of the Flood Desolation Realm coming to invade, and there was a commotion in the formation.

"Don't be afraid, there is my Xuanmen Sect in front to resist", Zhang Wen looked at the commotion of the crowd, and his heart was a little more retreated, "I also ask the major leaders to follow the formation of the drill and listen to my command and action."

Finally, with the arrival of Jiang Yu and others, the exit of the pontoon bridge opened, and the two sides first quieted down, both sensing each other's strength.

But Jiang Yu doesn't care about this, Father God let conquer this world, then the upper limit of this world will not be high, directly hit him.

Jiang Yu rushed out, looked at the front of the opposite side, and the team with the strongest aura hit it. Seeing this, the others sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed out.

One by one the teams from behind the pontoon flew out like locusts.

The team that Jiang Yu faced was the Xuanmen Sect, and Zhang Wen secretly felt bitter in his heart, without first looking at the gap in strength between the two sides, to judge the weak position of the formation. Directly on, what a reckless man, the flesh is still so strong, hard can't be moved.

In fact, not only Zhang Wen felt this way, the cultivators of the Rain Realm all found that the physical bodies of the enemies on the opposite side had been developed to an extremely high level. I have to say the practicality of the physical exercises on the Great Barren Stone Stele.

Jiang Yu of the Shangxuanmen Sect was also frightened, this formation used the strength to fight, his own cultivation can only exert seventy percent, this kind of power can not be made, hitting the cotton feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

I saw Jiang Yu running his aura wildly, throwing out a punch, and the strong wind he brought was like the nine heavenly winds, but hitting Zhang Wen was like hitting cotton, and it had no effect on it.

On the contrary, although Jiang Yu was physically strong, he could not withstand Zhang Wen's continuous blunt knife cutting flesh, and he gradually became a little weak.

This is not that Jiang Yu's strength is not as good as Zhang Wen, the reason why Zhang Wen can't win Zhang Wen is because the formation behind Zhang Wen is the combined force of the entire Xuanmen Sect.

Jiang Yu wanted to cross Zhang Wen to attack the disciples behind him to take the opportunity to destroy the Great Array, but Zhang Wen dragged him to death.

"Don't you struggle", looking at Jiang Yu's body that was cut by his dragon tooth sword, Zhang Wen felt that he had mastered the situation, "I respect you as a powerful cultivator, but you will eventually not be able to make enemies with the formation inherited by my Xuanmen Sect, so it is better to retreat."

"You and I have a good relationship between the two worlds, and a good story is circulating."

"Joke, Father God is watching us from heaven, I will win this war," Jiang Yu said as he looked at Zhang Wen with disdain.

"Father God", Zhang Wen was secretly shocked in his heart.

Jiang Yu saw that the cultivator of the Flood Desolation Realm next to him had gained the advantage, and shouted, "Come and help me break the formation and attack the formation." Seeing

this, the surrounding Flood Desolation Realm cultivators surrounded and attacked the cultivators behind the Xuanmen Sect together.

Seeing this, Zhang Wen knew that he had lost today, and it was no longer meaningful to fight again, seeing that the enemy's strength was not much higher than that of the Rain Realm, and it might not be impossible to hold it together with other sects.

"All sects, follow my command and retreat."

"Retreat."

"Retreat."

Jiang Yu saw the retreat on the opposite side, symbolically led everyone to chase and stopped, after all, he had not forgotten that the main purpose of their team was to build an invading bridgehead.

At night, Zhang Wen walked around the courtyard of a town close to the pontoon, repeatedly thinking about the day's battle and some overlooked details when the Chixiao Sect discussed.

On the opposite side, there was the Creation God, which pressed on Zhang Wen's heart like a mountain. Can't win, this is Zhang Wen's first thought, surrender, but he knows too little about the opposite world.

Thinking of the Chixiao Sect discussing, Yu listened to and Lixiang's singing and reconciling, Zhang Wen still felt wrong, there is a well-known fact in the rain world, the Chixiao Sect and the Chiyin Sect are intolerable to the extreme, and both sides want to destroy each other to prove that they are the orthodox of the Chixiao Sect. Perhaps it is the current great enemy, and the two sides are just huddling.

"How is the resource harvesting, fortunately, the Xuanmen Sect is a group of nouveau riche, and I don't know what that golden pontoon bridge is", the person who spoke was actually the head of the Chixiao Sect.

"Soon, take the opportunity to destroy some disobedient sects, senior brother, you won't help me," Li Xiang looked at Yu Ting with a pitiful face, but said such cruel words.

"I'm not your senior brother, it's just that now that the enemy is coming, huddle to keep warm," it was obvious that Yu Ting didn't have any mood swings for Li Xiang's pitiful behavior.

"Also, when enough resources are harvested, before destroying the Xuanmen Sect, currying favor with the opposite world, and surrendering to the opposite Creation God, the road of senior brother transformation god can be smooth, and then ask senior brother to pity the slave family."

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Nearly half of the high-end combat power of the Flood Barren Realm had gathered under the pontoon bridge, and everyone quietly waited for Jiang Yu's order.

Seeing that most of the people were there, Jiang Yu took out some of the talented people, such as those who ran fast and could change their faces, and let them go to the rear of the Rain Realm to cause destruction, and those who had the opportunity could wait for the opportunity to join the Rain Realm's sect and understand the Rain Realm's plan to deal with the Flood Desolation Realm.

The rest of the people, under the leadership of Jiang Yu, dragged down the main force of the rain world on the frontal battlefield.

"Stop, there is someone on the opposite side", Wang Lan looked at the enemy on the opposite side, directed his squad to hide, his eyes froze, and the killing intent in his heart gradually rose, "I haven't broken out of the enemy's encirclement, if you kill someone here, once you alarm the enemy, it will be difficult to leave." Yu

Guang, who was patrolling opposite, swept the forest in front of him, saw that there was no movement, and slowly turned and left.

"Strange, Captain, my divine sense just felt a burst of probing, how suddenly disappeared."

"Don't talk nonsense, others pretend they can't see you, you'd better pretend not to know," Wang Lan whispered to his teammates to follow.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed since the war.

In this month, everyone in the Rain Realm has been defeated one after another, and some high-level officials of the Chixiao Sect and the Chiyin Sect seem to have disappeared, leaving it to the Rain Realm cultivators to find it, and at the same time, a strange thing happened in the Rain Realm, and there were constantly small sects that were exterminated, causing everyone in the Rain Realm Immortal Cultivation World to be at risk, and people kept exiting the front line to return to guard their sects.

Within the Xuanmen Sect, Zhang Wen knew that the front line was about to be completely defeated, and the balance in his heart had turned to surrender. But this surrender also has art, surrender must also be sincere, how to surrender him Zhang Wen still has to think carefully.

"Elder Zhang, you Red Yin Sect is so ruthless, my Rain Realm is the great enemy, you don't go to the front line to resist the enemy, but come to the rear to harvest allies, the poor king believes the nonsense that you secretly planned a counterattack, and went with the good hands inside the door."

"Elder Wang, I'll send you to meet your boss," he said and slapped a palm on Elder Wang's chest, and Elder Wang fell to the ground like a broken kite, losing his breath.

"Give me all death, the resources of your Dajiang Sect for a thousand years belong to my Chiyin Sect."

In a corner of this battle, a man in a black robe looked at the cannibalism of this rain realm cultivator, with a trace of emotion in his eyes, followed by a burst of joy.