The years when I explored the fairyland

Taixu Fantasy.

In Xuanzhen Palace, in the main hall, Xu Cheng and the other four gathered again, and Zuo Qiutong was also urgently summoned!

"The sea clan and the demon clan actually attacked at the same time, which will inevitably involve a large number of troops and materials from Dayun and Dayan Dynasty. This is trouble!"

"We are in big trouble!"

Yi Huai's loud voice echoed in the main hall, and he seemed a little anxious.

Wei Fangjie calmly analyzed: "Fellow brothers, don't you think this is too coincidental? Are they playing tricks here?"

"It's hard to say, and if it's really them, I'm afraid it's not just this little movement.

I'm afraid they will have bigger plans!"

"Do you think it's possible that our moving mountain plan has been leaked? Or is it aimed at the moving mountain plan?"

"In theory, it should be impossible. We are so careful, and few people know about it."

"You should know what those things are capable of. If they stole the plan without anyone noticing, it seems that it is not impossible!"

"This is even harder to say!"

"Wait..."

After listening for a long time, Zuoqiu Tong finally couldn't help it. He interrupted the discussion of Xu Cheng and the other four and said, "Is there anyone who can tell me what that 'they' is that makes you so afraid?"

Xu Cheng and the other four looked at each other, and Fan Tiehu asked, "Tell him?"

"We should tell him. After all, he deserves our trust."

"But he hasn't gone through the road of self-examination and hasn't been verified yet!"

"But if he has a problem, the plan to move mountains is a joke, so I think he should be trusted."

"Then tell him!"

Xu Cheng made the decision and told Zuoqiu Tong some things about the extraterritorial demons. He tried to be as concise as possible and explained the matter in a few words.

Zuoqiu Tong couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. In fact, the form and ability of the extraterritorial demons were beyond his imagination!

Xu Cheng did not give him much time to hesitate, and asked directly: "Master Zuo, I called you here today to tell you the secrets of the demons, just for one thing..."

He did not finish his words, but Zuo Qiutong already understood, that is, the 'Mountain Moving Plan', should it be continued?

Or should it be suspended directly?

Zuo Qiutong's eyes flickered, and he fell into deep thought.

In fact, he had already made some preparations before coming, but he did not expect that it would involve the demons from outside the domain, which was beyond his expectations.

Now, what he has to do is to replay after adding these variables.

And Xu Cheng and the other four did not make any noise to interrupt, but just waited quietly.

After a long time, Zuoqiu Tong suddenly looked up. He and Xu Cheng and the other three looked at each other and said in a decisive tone: "Several palace masters asked for my opinion. I want to say only one thing. The plan to move mountains must be carried out."

Xu Cheng asked: "Tell me your reasons!"

"Suppose that the affairs of the sea clan and the monster clan have nothing to do with the extraterritorial demons, then our plan cannot be stopped.

So many manpower and resources have been invested, and so many soldiers have sacrificed for this. How can we stop just like that?

If we stop, what will they do?"

Fan Tiehu said: "What if the affairs of the sea clan and the monster clan are all related to the extraterritorial demons?"

"Then I can be sure that this is just the beginning. The extraterritorial demons will definitely have a bigger plot and will definitely target the human race. Caused huge losses.

In this case, the plan to move the mountain cannot be stopped.

Not only can it not be stopped, but it must be accelerated, or started immediately.

Because, in the face of huge losses, the human race must have achievements to stabilize people's hearts and morale.

Otherwise, it is not impossible to be in a state of panic and complete collapse. "

"What we have to do now is perhaps to preserve a little hope of victory in the defeat."

"I know that if we act hastily, there will be huge losses and even the possibility of failure, but this is the best result I can think of."

Xu Cheng and the other four looked at each other, not much surprised, or rather, before Zuo Qiutong arrived, they had discussed it many times and had made a decision long ago.

After exchanging glances and confirming what he was thinking, Xu Cheng said directly: "Master Zuo?"

"Here!"

"In that case, let's do it. Today, now, the plan to move the mountain is officially launched."

Zuo Qiutong looked incredible: "Really?"

"Really! Go now, don't delay."

"Okay! I'll go now!"

Zuo Qiutong left in a hurry, and Xu Cheng looked at several junior brothers and said: "Let's start preparing too.

This time, the eldest brother is not here, and my Xuanzhen Palace needs to do its best."

...

When the tide raised by the sea clan flooded the land; when the demon clan walked out of the mountains and faced the human army, it indicated the opening of two other battlefields, and the human race's troops and resources had to be divided.

At almost the same time, the Rising Sun Defense Line, the ghost clan seemed to have received the news and launched a more intense attack.

First, in the middle battlefield, Mu Shang Ghost Fairy held a grand ceremony with more than 100,000 people.

The blood and corpses of a hundred thousand people filled the sacrifice pit, piling up layer upon layer like a hill stained with blood.

In the crazy Nuo dance of the ghost tribe, a strange atmosphere filled the world.

Then, the Rising Sun Ghost City, which had been fighting with them endlessly, was exiled back to the Yin Land in a trance.

Also exiled were the ghost tribe under Si Yuanyou.

When they wanted to enter the human world again, they found that the passage to this world was completely blocked.

This is the purpose of the great sacrifice, exile and blockade, thus, the biggest help of the Dongtian human race was abolished.

And the Mushang ghost fairy let out a sharp roar, and saw the statues on the ghost fairy city resurrected, transformed into ghost kings, and led the ghost army that had been prepared long ago, and rushed into the battlefield.

This time, as many as ten ghost kings attacked together, with a monstrous arrogance.

There was also the Mushang ghost fairy sitting in the back, with a posture that he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Fortunately, on the Dongtian human side, Baidi and Donghuang were always ready.

As soon as they saw the situation was not good, they went straight up, and the Dongtian human army continued to rush into the battlefield, barely maintaining the situation.

However, sacrifices were inevitable.

In this battle, the Dongtian human race lost more than 30,000 soldiers, countless wounded, and even had to retreat hundreds of miles before they could maintain the situation with the help of many ghost-controlling fortresses.

Then there was the left-wing army. The red-winged ghost fairy showed its divine power, and the six-winged firebird bloomed with endless ghost fire, and the sound of the sharp whistle spread throughout Zhou Juetian.

Then, under the magical power, countless flying ghosts swarmed in, like an ocean, and launched a suicidal attack.

They were not big in size, even the goshawks and eagles were not as big as humans, but when their numbers reached a certain level, it was creepy.

What's more, under the control of the red-winged ghost fairy, they seemed to have lost their minds, swooping down, directly colliding and burning into clusters of ghost fire and dark wind.

Under this kind of attack, ordinary warriors had no place to stand, and immortal cultivators could only hold on with defensive magic weapons.

A slight negligence or lack of strength would result in death on the spot.

In the end, it was the 7749 altars that worked. With the mana supply of 2,401 immortals at all costs, they actually used a magical power - Samadhi Divine Wind.

The sky and the earth were dim, and the divine wind was soul-destroying. Wherever it passed, thousands of birds seemed to be immobilized and fell straight down like rain.

Theoretically, this battlefield on the left was the easiest to deal with.

On the main battlefield on the right, the human army collapsed directly.

The Eight Desolate Ghost City also used the method of sacrifice, using tens of thousands of human beings and some special spiritual materials to bring about a bloody storm.

The wind and rain, of course, can't kill people, but this bloody storm fell on the human race, which was full of negative effects.

Weakness, dizziness, deceleration, low morale...

On the contrary, although the ghost race was not affected by the increase, it was at least not affected. The effect of this increase and decrease was very obvious.

Even if the human soldiers fought desperately, even if countless immortals and warriors fought one after another, it was useless.

When the balance of the war began to shift to one side, it could no longer be stopped. After organizing as many as three counterattacks, the human race could no longer save the defeat.

The right-wing army of the human race collapsed just like a mountain torrent, never to return.

The Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal City flew first, breaking through the air, and the dark divine light from the bow shot out one after another. In an unparalleled manner, it engulfed hundreds of thousands of ghost troops and chased them endlessly.

In war, casualties are always the highest when they are defeated.

And the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal City obviously did not want to let anyone go.

They chased and fled for hundreds of miles. When only half of the human race was dead or injured, they arrived at a hilly area.

The hilly terrain is relatively high on all sides and low in the middle, layer by layer.

The human race was on the verge of despair, which aroused their resistance. They lined up again and raised their weapons, as if they were going to fight to the death.

Therefore, when the ghosts rushed in, all they could see was a group of defeated soldiers, crowded together, as if they were the last stubborn, and also exaggerating a bit of tragic momentum.

Until this moment, there were waves of hoarse laughter in the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal City, ghosts crying and wolves howling, but full of mockery.

He spoke in the unfamiliar human language: "You are all the spoils of my Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal!"

The bow of the Sky-Punching Law Boat lit up again, and the thick divine light shot out, bringing no longer the killing that penetrated everything, but the spreading cold wind and ice.

Obviously, he was going to freeze the last of the human race, drag them back, and show off his military power in front of other ghosts.

But at this moment, just when the dark divine light was about to fall, a figure fell from the sky.

He held up an ancient mirror, pure black with patterns on the side, and directly met the divine light.

So, the divine light was completely absorbed, and then turned over, the pure white side was aimed at the Eight Desolate Ghost Fairy City, and the cold divine light was reflected back.

The Eight Desolate Ghost Fairy City had experienced the same experience once before, and this time, it would naturally not be hurt by its own attack.

Just as the divine light descended, another divine light shot out from the bow, and the two collided and dissipated in mid-air.

The aftermath spread to the surroundings, but it had little effect on the existence standing on the sky.

On the top of the Eight Desolate Ghost Fairy City, a ghost with a slender figure and a Yinfeng Ghost Fire Crown finally appeared.

As soon as he appeared, the world was quiet, and the whistling Yinfeng seemed to dare not act rashly.

He held his head high, and the human language was still hoarse: "Who is coming?"

"Xuanzhen Palace, Yi Huai, meet the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal."

"Xuanzhen Palace, I have heard of this name, but why is it not that Chu Zhenjun who came?"

Yi Huai smiled easily: "The main reason is that you are not qualified enough for my senior brother to come forward, so I am the only one who came!"

"Hehe, hahaha, hehehe, hehehe..."

The Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal first laughed, then laughed loudly, and finally sneered: "You humans are really stubborn!

What if you come?"

"Do you want to save them by yourself? Or do you think you can escape from me?"

Yi Huai was still laughing: "I want to save them, but I don't want to escape, and I want to keep you here.

Tsk tsk, killing a ghost fairy is very face-saving!"

"Kill me?"

The Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal seemed to have heard a big joke: "My life is here, come and take it if you have the ability!"

"Come if you want!"

Yi Huai pointed the spear in his hand to the sky, and a magic power turned into flames and exploded in the sky.

So, on the high hills, in all directions, it seemed that there was a rippling illusion dissipated, revealing countless human legions.

The first one was actually a cannon.

The dark barrel flashed with metallic cold light, and the silver lines densely covered the gun body, forming a complex spiritual pattern, and a spiritual stone was embedded at the end.

As for the base of the gun, it is no longer just two wheels, but a thick and solid base that can be rotated left and right and adjusted up and down at will.

There are thirty such guns, distributed on both sides, and behind the guns is a large crossbow.

Although it is called a crossbow, it has actually been improved a lot. For example, it is not shot with a bowstring, but driven by magic power.

For example, each time it shoots, it is not one arrow, but twelve, which are installed in a low-quality magic weapon with twelve holes, like a honeycomb.

When replacing, just replace this magic weapon. It is extremely fast and has a long range, but it consumes a lot of arrows.

What limits its power is the creation of special arrows.

These are the results of the research and development of weapons, improvements and optimizations by the All Living Beings Alliance during this period. All that can be shown is here.

That cannon had a new name, called the Divine Machine Cannon, which could adjust the firing direction at will, with a range of up to ten thousand feet and extremely powerful killing power.

The original Eight Oxen Crossbow had become the Divine Machine Hundred Refined Crossbow, which could shoot twelve arrows at a time, and the range was also a thousand feet away.

A round of volleys was like rain, which was impossible to hide from or avoid.

The sudden change made the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal more cautious. He noticed something was wrong. Now that he thought about it, the human race seemed to collapse too easily.

But Yi Huai didn't prepare to give them time to react. Another spear shot into the sky and exploded again.

So, thirty Divine Machine Cannons were infused with mana, and they expanded rapidly in the dense space.

So, the loud sound of "boom boom boom" came, and it was a cannonball flying towards the ghost army.

These shells were of course not ordinary shells. When they hit the ground, they were the golden light that suddenly broke the evil and spread outward.

That was the effect of at least ten evil-breaking talismans wrapped together. They were activated at once, like golden smoke rising from the ground, spreading outward.

For the ghosts, these were like sulfur-like killing. Wherever they went, the ghosts' bodies began to fuse.

But that's not the end!

In the huge shells, in addition to the ten evil-breaking talismans, there were also a large number of wood caltrops.

That's right, not iron caltrops, but wood caltrops.

Each one was the size of a thumb, with thorns all over it. It was a young plant taken from a desert plant and dried.

For the ghosts, there was actually no difference between iron and wood, because neither could kill ghosts.

But for the human race, the cost of this thing was very low. As for the killing power?

Throw them into the purple light grass and soak them for a while, and the effect of killing ghosts will rise.

In the rippling golden light, it is these wood thorns dyed with purple light grass, which really leave small holes on the ghosts wherever they pass, and the effect is just right.

If the ghost dies, then it’s nothing. If it doesn’t die, it can only be said that it is more painful than death!

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