My Master is Lin Zhengying

After being attacked, the mountain protection formation continued to bounce back the mysterious light.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The entire Black Dragon Mountain is full of mysterious light.

Many monks of the Dao League were injured or died because they could not avoid the rebound of the mysterious light in the first place.

But no one stopped, no one mourned.

The biggest sacrifice is to break through the protective array of the Black Dragon Mountain, rush into the Black Dragon Mountain, and sweep out the Qijue Gate.

Nan Chen stood in front of the mountain protection formation, slashing and slashing the mountain's energy with one sword at a time.

Only continuous attacks can continuously deplete the formation source.

When the source of the mountain-protecting formation is damaged to a certain extent, or when there is no spiritual source injected, the mountain-protecting formation will automatically disappear.

In Black Dragon Mountain, the atmosphere is also tense at the moment.

The disciples of the Seven Absolute Sect kept going to and from various parts of the Black Dragon Mountain.

Continuously inject spiritual sources into the formation to maintain the operation of the mountain protection formation.

And Qiusheng was among the crowd.

Since he returned to Black Dragon Mountain, he has been constantly looking for opportunities to get close to the mountain protection formation platform.

It's just that there has never been a chance...

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Daomeng continued to attack, from ten o'clock in the morning to one o'clock in the morning, it has lasted for about fifteen hours.

The monks of the Dao League have lost two thousand people just before the big formation of the mountain guards.

Such a terrible loss moved the top management of the Dao League.

These monks died before they even fought against the demons.

However, although the Black Dragon Mountain Protector Formation has not been broken for the time being.

But the monsters of the Qijue Sect are already in a hurry, and blurs appear everywhere.

Intelligence messages were continuously sent to the main hall of Qijuemen.

"High Priest, the magic circle on the north side is about to be overwhelmed."

"High Priest, the spiritual source in the south is running out..."

"High Priest, the formation platform to the west is damaged!"

"High Priest, the defense to the south is in danger..."

"..."

All kinds of messages keep coming.

The high priest frowned.

One more day, one more day is enough.

No, to be precise, less than a day is enough.

In order to obtain accurate information, the high priest even took a group of elders to inspect the various formation platforms in Black Dragon Mountain.

He wanted to determine how long the Black Dragon Mountain Guardian Array could last under such an attack.

After investigation, he can confirm that the mountain protection formation has begun to be damaged.

But this intensity can last at least six or seven hours, and at most eight or nine hours.

Even if it was only six or seven hours, it was enough for him.

After six or seven hours, it was seven or eight o'clock the next day.

At this time, it was nothing more than breaking the mountain protection formation.

All the sects of the Daoist League joined forces to enter the mountain.

It was the decisive battle with the Qijue sect monsters.

There are more than [-] people in the demon way on Qijuemen Mountain.

There are also some zombies, ghouls, ghost slaves and so on.

And have their own strongholds, all stick to the defense.

Let's not talk about whether the Daomeng can beat it or not.

Another four hours of delay is not a problem at all.

But after they reached Black Dragon Mountain, he might have activated the altar and possessed supreme power.

The calculation of the high priest can be said to be perfect.

Everything is within his plans and calculations.