My Master is Lin Zhengying

But there are also monks from the Dao League who died in this way.

Because this is a fight to the death, if you are not careful, you may lose your life.

However, apart from corpse monsters, there were no demons from the Qijue Sect.

They all hid behind the mountain protection formation and manipulated these corpses from the mountain.

And the high priest of Qijuemen opened his eyes in the hall.

Hearing the roaring and fighting sounds at the foot of the mountain, he could not help but curse:

"A group of ignorant people, that's a new world, a different civilization, they don't even have the slightest desire."

"High Priest, there is no need to be serious with these members of the Dao League. After the Qixinglianzhu and you achieve supreme divine power, my Qijuemen will be able to enter that world and dominate the real world..."

A ghost cultivator spoke in a compliment.

After a closer look, it turned out to be the three corpses.

The battle was brutal, and it took two full hours to calm down.

At the foot of the Black Dragon Mountain, there were corpses of corpses.

The smell of rancidity and blood makes people sick.

And those new monks who joined the Dao League also saw the real life-and-death fight for the first time.

Among them, some of their fellow disciples died.

There are also broken arms.

In their eyes, there is more sadness and pain, and the initial excitement and excitement are gone.

Each faction began to count the number of people.

Nan Chen wiped off the bruise on the long sword and Shangguan Ronghui looked at each other, nodded at each other, and then returned to their circles of influence.

After counting, the Maoshan faction lost more than [-] people this time.

Mostly they are new disciples.

Although Uncle Jiu felt sorry, the battle was so cruel.

Moreover, this is still the first battle, and they are only facing some zombies with weak combat effectiveness.

Afterwards, there will be the Battle of Fox Mountain, the Demon Slaves of the Qijue Sect, and so on.

The war will only intensify.

Daoist monks did not leave Black Dragon Mountain.

Instead, after a brief rest for a while, Master Jiuxuan began to order in an orderly manner to attack the large formation protecting the Black Dragon Mountain.

As long as you open the mountain protection formation, you can attack the mountain.

But the big formation protecting the Black Dragon Mountain is very stable.

How easy is it to break through in a short time?

However, the time for Qixing Lianzhu is getting closer and closer, so they can only attack the big formation without interruption.

If the time is really short, the Daoist League can only use the lives of many sect disciples to forcefully open a large formation regardless of the cost.

But until the last moment, no one wants to do this.

All factions attacked in an orderly manner, and the rest of the sects camped at the foot of the mountain tonight.

After Nanfeng and Shangguan Ronghui's true identities were revealed, the monks of the Daoist League began to cast strange glances at them.

They all want to see if there is really any difference between Nanchen and Shangguan in other worlds?

In the end, after looking around, I found that apart from better talent and better appearance than them, there is not much difference...

But for some reason, after Nan Chen confessed, he became more relaxed.

I don't have the weight I had before...

After the battle, everyone looked a little tired.

After eating the dry food, he began to rest.

Although he knew that in the middle of the night, on the Black Dragon Mountain, ghost energy suddenly broke out.

The overwhelming evil spirits suddenly swooped down from the mountain.

The roar of "woo woo woo" woke up all the Daomeng monks.

The two factions of Shaolin and Kongtong who were attacking the mountain also sounded the alarm immediately.

Uncle Jiu rushed out of the tent and immediately shouted to the surrounding disciples:

"Disciples of Maoshan listen to the order and prepare to meet the enemy!"

Nan Chen got up and pulled out the Ten Fox Sword.

It was already felt that a powerful evil spirit struck.

The gusts of cold wind made people's hair stand on end.