Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 976 Night Attack

In a secret cave hundreds of miles away from Qinglu Mountain, dozens of high-level monks gathered in the cave.

Fang Mu and three people sat together, pointing at a terrain map and talking about something. Wang Qingshan and others were not far away.

"The Demon Clan has placed a large number of restrictions around Qinglu Mountain. It is impossible not to be discovered by the Demon Clan. They can use the monster insects to warn. I suggest that we attack in three directions. The low-level monsters on the periphery cannot stop us. Our mission is to destroy this stronghold. To put it simply, it is to kill without mercy and burn anything that cannot be taken away. There are many injured monsters in Qinglu Mountain, and they just happened to take the little treasure that was fed to me."

Fang Mu pointed at Qinglu Mountain and said slowly.

When he talked about the little baby, the coffin behind him shook, and the little zombie inside seemed to rush out to eat.

"Attack in three lines? This can indeed distract the demon clan's attention. If the demon clan concentrates firepower to attack one group, it will be troublesome."

Taoist Ziyang said with a frown.

"I happen to be short of a Nascent Soul stage demon beast spirit to refine a treasure. Come and I will kill one, come two and kill a pair. The main task of the demon clan is to protect those materials, and they will not concentrate firepower to attack all the way. You guys If you're afraid, you two can go together and I can go alone."

Fang Mu's tone was indifferent, and his words were full of confidence in himself.

He has many refining corpses in the elixir formation stage. With the help of the refining corpses, he can set up formations. One-on-two is no problem. Even if he loses, he can still escape intact.

If you want to advance through corpse refining, you must either practice in a place with heavy Yin Qi, or absorb a large amount of blood essence from high-level monks or monsters. The latter is the simplest, crudest, and shortest time-consuming way to advance.

If all the zombies in his hands were cultivated to Mao Zhan, Mao Zhan would be equivalent to a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. The world is so big that Fang Mu would dare to go anywhere.

This battle is a great opportunity for him to advance his corpse refining to Mao Zombie.

If the troops are not divided, it will be difficult for Fang Mu to let go.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smoothed things over and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Fang is right. The main task of the demon clan is to protect those materials. Let's do it this way! Let's each bring a group of pill-forming monks to attack in three groups. If the demon clan attacks one group, , the other two groups will support them as soon as possible, of course, the focus is on those supplies, we mainly focus on robbing or destroying those supplies, not killing people."

"I'm not very interested in supplies. I want the corpse of the transformed hawk demon guarding Qinglu Mountain. I just lack a thunder-attribute refined corpse."

At the end of Fang Mu's words, his eyes became fiery.

If he hadn't learned that one of the Nascent Soul stage demons guarding Qinglu Mountain was a thunder-attributed hawk demon, Fang Mu would have no interest in running to the rear to attack the demon clan's stronghold.

Taoist Ziyang and the middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at each other and smiled. They had all heard that Fang Mu was obsessed with corpses. They thought it was a rumor, but they didn't expect it to be true.

"We will try our best to cooperate with you. Whether we can kill the eagle demon in the Nascent Soul stage depends on you."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar divided Wang Qingshan and others into three teams. Wang Qingshan and Liu Meier followed Fang Mu, and Wu Yuner followed Taoist Ziyang.

Late at night.

Except for the bright lights on Qinglu Mountain, everything within a radius of 100,000 miles was shrouded in a layer of hazy night, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

On the vast plain, desolate, thousands of green demon wolves lie on the ground, sleepy. Three men and two women sit cross-legged in an open space, with their eyes closed. They are all half-demon, responsible for guarding the outside. There are wolves underground. There are monster insects, monster birds high in the sky, monster beasts on the ground, and many restrictions. It is almost impossible for cultivators to sneak in secretly.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the five half-demon suddenly opened their eyes and looked at each other.

"What's wrong? Is there anything abnormal?"

A man in a green shirt asked doubtfully. He looked around and found nothing unusual.

"Check to see if there are any abnormalities in the restrictions."

A small bag of earth suddenly bulged out from the ground, and a huge yellow earthworm emerged from the ground.

"Earthworm! Why did it come out of the ground? Isn't it on guard underground?"

The yellow earthworm opened its bloody mouth, and a black light flew out from it. It instantly appeared above their heads and turned into a thick black light curtain. There was a ferocious green ghost face on the surface of the light curtain.

A black light curtain suddenly covered them, and the light flowed erratically.

"No, the enemy is attacking, the enemy is attacking, give it quickly..."

Before the man in green shirt finished speaking, two palms covered with black fluff emerged from the ground and grabbed his feet like lightning.

At first, there were two black palms, and soon more than a dozen black ghost claws appeared. More than a dozen corpses in the alchemy stage emerged from the ground and pounced on the five men in blue shirts.

Several screams rang out. In the narrow space, they were no match for the corpse-refining corpses in the pill-forming stage. The fangs of a dozen corpse-refining corpses in the pill-forming stage bit through their skin and sucked out their blood essence. The screams of the half-demon in the Mingjie Dan stage could not reach the black light curtain at all.

In the distance, Fang Mu nodded with satisfaction, opened his mouth and spat out a shining black flag, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves was loud, and ferocious faces could be seen on the flag.

The black light of the command flag swelled greatly, and the body size also increased. With a slight sway, a large piece of pungent black mist surged out, sweeping towards the low-level monsters ahead.

A shocking scene appeared. The low-level monsters touched the black mist and turned into a pool of blood, with no bones left.

When Wang Qingshan saw this scene, he was secretly surprised. He was worthy of being a Yuanying monk, and his natal magic weapon was so powerful.

Boom!

A deafening roar sounded, and a huge red mushroom cloud lit up in the distant sky, like fireworks.

Fang Mu frowned and quickly ordered: "Fellow Daoist Song and the others have been exposed. There is no need to hide them. Take action. I only have one order. Those who are not of my race will have different hearts and will be killed without mercy."

He waved the black flag in his hand fiercely, and the sky suddenly darkened. There were gusts of wind, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling loudly, a huge roar coming from the ground, and skeleton corpses wrapped in black air emerged from the ground. came out and pounced on the nearby low-level monsters.

Wang Qingshan and others agreed one after another to kill the low-level monsters.

The low-level monsters on guard at the outermost periphery were the low-level monsters. Wang Qingshan used nine green flying swords. The sword lights intertwined and released a large area of ​​cyan sword energy. Each low-level monster was chopped into pulp by the green sword energy.

Liu Mei'er shook her palm, and a black light flew out. It was a black spiritual flower several feet tall. The flower buds closed, revealing a gorgeous female face.

The bud of the black spirit flower suddenly opened, revealing a ferocious bloody mouth. A large amount of blood could be seen between a row of sharp teeth.

The Flower Demon Beauty Flower is as good as Wang Changsheng’s Wood Demon.

The Beauty Flower took root on the ground, opened its bloody mouth, and sprayed out a large piece of black filament, piercing the bodies of some low-level monsters and pulling them into its mouth.

The beauty flower's flower path squirmed for a while, as if eating.

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