Qingyun Sect in Qingzhou and Yuanshi Demon Sect in Youzhou are the first sect in the two major prefectures. The six Yuanying ancestors join forces to ambush the three of Houtu Sect Yuan Hong, Yuan Lie and Situ You.

But in fact, unless it is a ranged spell attack, no one is willing to take the lead and make the first move in this battle.

Because, it would be fine if Yuan Lie and Situ You had a six-combo attack. Yuan Hong's nine-combo attack, but no one had ever escaped from this move... No, to be more precise, at least so far, all the people who faced this move have died.

What a traitor Zhu Peng was. Murong Mingyue, Xuan Guangzi and others refused to take action, so they just made posses on the side, and they were even more unwilling to take the lead. Even Bai Sha would attack with the evasive posture of "hate without rings". At the feet of Bai Sha and Yuan Lie, the large-scale land that seemed like boiling water was still rolling and rotating.

Bai Sha didn't fly high at all, just fearing the Nine combo attacks of the hatred.

But this principle is simply unreasonable to Ye Qingmei. The reason why Ye Qingmei rushed over from Youzhou was to see the style of the top attacking magical power in the human world, especially pure earth-attribute attacks, which is even rarer.

Although the five elements are balanced, inclined to say, the earth moves more often on the defensive route.

The sword of Tiandun Divine Power rushed wildly from a high altitude, and a sword came from the west and suddenly slashed down. The swords in the sky were like mountains, mountains, and waterfalls, pouring down.

Ye Qingmei's Qingtian sword technique is majestic and majestic!

As a sword cultivator, especially a cultivator in the "human-sword integration" realm, Ye Qingmei's outstanding attack power is her defense. As long as Yuan Hong's attack power cannot eliminate Ye Qingmei's attack power, he will not even touch the corner of Ye Qingmei's clothes.

The pride of sword cultivators comes from their strength, and the strength of sword cultivators is not what they themselves do.

Above the sky, the sword energy is strong within a radius of thousands of miles. The cloud energy is rolling. Ye Qingmei and the sword are united. Both the swords are connected. This spirituality is sharp. It pierces the sky and swings the earth. The sword rainbow sweeps away. It falls to the top of the head of the golden and stone giant below like a fierce sword energy in the sky, slashing the sky and slashing the earth, and crushes everything. The dazzling incandescent light sword energy instantly submerges everything.

"I want to know you, and my life will never fade away."

"There is no tomb in the mountains, the river is exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer rain and snow are snowing, so I dare to break up with you... Taoism, heaven and earth are in harmony!"

In this world where there is no sky, no earth, no mountains, and full of eyes full of destruction of sword energy like crazy waves, Yuan Hong recited and whispered word by word, drawing spiritual talismans. When he completed the talisman seal in the slow and steady state, it seemed that the entire universe seemed to be in chaos!

Yuan Hong's handprint was very similar to Zhu Peng's six-pole secret technique. He put his hands into triangles to cover Ye Qingmei in the sky. At the moment the magic was completed, Ye Qingmei felt that the space from all directions collapsed, and there was a terrifying gravity that could destroy everything that could rush towards him.

(How is it possible... I took the first attack, but he made the next move but completed it at the same time as me... His spiritual cultivation is amazing!) It's slow, but in fact, when Ye Qingmei used the Heavenly Escape Magic Sword to attack at a height of thousands of feet, and then to Yuan Hong's momentum that he seemed to have slowly completed the "Heaven and Earth" Taoist technique, this time was actually just a flash of time.

In this moment, Yuan Hong, the contemporary leader of the Houtu Sect, showed terrifying judgment and spiritual cultivation strength. He instantly decided to attack Ye Qingmei with Ye Qingmei. The heaven and earth art of Taoism did not hedge against the sword cultivator's sword energy, but directly attacked Ye Qingmei. However, in response, Yuan Hong also had to bear Ye Qingmei's sword energy. Ordinary Yuanying cultivator was forced to bear the sword energy storm of "human and sword integration" sword cultivator at the same level, and was seriously injured even if he did not die. However, Yuan Hong seemed to be fearless.

This is just his decisiveness. Such a quick completion of super powerful magic is of course a considerable load on the true essence mana, but what is really terrifying is the load on the spiritual consciousness. Most monks often have the ability to carry the magic, but their own spiritual consciousness cannot be accelerated any more.

It's like completing a number learning problem in half an hour, and the higher the level of the spell, the more amazing the thickness of the number learning problem.

Yuan Hong and Ye Qingmei had a lively fight, while Murong Mingyue and Zhu Peng were not cheering teams, so of course they also took action one after another.

Qingyun Sect Xuannv Jianyao, wearing armor and holding two swords, suddenly rushed towards Situ You. If Xuan Guangzi was not behind him, Xuannv Jianyao would not have the courage to do so. Last time she was severely injured by Situ You's combo with hatred, and almost captured alive. She was thrown to the disciples of Houtu Sect to perform a Baitu-Round Dance Music.

But now there is a fellow disciple Fu Xiuxuan Light of the Formation behind him... One person can't stop the six-circle attack without rings in hatred, and two people may not be able to stop it.

At the same time, Xuan Guangzi directed the Qingyun Sect disciples, the vassal disciples, and the vassal disciples to charge towards the entire army of Houtu Sect.

The war between monks is slightly higher, that is, the three-dimensional offensive and defense of sea, land and air. The Qi Refining Cultivator summons monsters, spiritual pets, or flesh shields, or mounts, and runs on the ground. The Foundation Establishment Cultivator controls magic weapons or escape lights and flies in the air, and the Golden Elixir Master will fly higher.

In a war that is evenly matched, most of the two sides still talk about some rules, such as the rules of the war between cultivators are Qi Refining Realm versus Qi Refining Realm, Foundation Building Realm versus Foundation Building Realm, Golden Elixir Realm versus Golden Elixir Realm, which happens to be ground, mid-air, and high altitude... As for the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm, they are really a vivid portrayal of "the one who is good at defending is hidden under the nine earths, and those who are good at attacking are moving above the nine heavens."

War, such an omnipotent thing and rules, seems funny, but is actually very reasonable.

Otherwise, if the Jindan master and foundation-building cultivator kill the disciples of Qi Refining Realm, it would be a massacre. If the Qi Refining Realm kills mortals, it would always be such a scorched earth policy, and the entire world of immortal cultivation would be greatly damaged.

Just like the five rogue members of the 21st century do not allow nuclear proliferation. They clearly have it, but they do not allow other countries to own it. It seems very rogue, but in fact it is very reasonable. The more nuclear weapons spread, the greater the chance of human civilization being destroyed... It is not to protect the earth. Human civilization is destroyed, and the earth is still the same earth. The only thing that nuclear bombs can destroy is its creator.

Fighting wildly above the earth.

Many powerful demon spirit beasts attacked each other and collided with their heads!

Human monks use blood-devouring techniques, fearless techniques, spiritual concentrating curse for themselves, and then draw their swords to rush forward. The monks' self-control is usually relatively high. They know very well that after this battle, as long as they have won, they will reward them if they have made merits, and if they have made mistakes, they will punish them if they have made mistakes.

The record rate of monk wars is quite high, so it is even more cruel than mortal wars, because your performance every moment is likely to be recorded on the memory crystal, either receiving rewards after autumn or settle accounts after autumn.

Blood ripped up on the earth, and each of them was actually fighting for themselves. In the air and in the sky, high-level monks were fighting like flying fighters, and from time to time, people fell down like broken wings.

There are also cases where the Jindan master will attack the too fierce foundation-building cultivators, and there are also cases where the Foundation-building cultivators plot against the Jindan master. Some people even fall down and are besieged by many opponents' Qi Refining Cultivators. After crazy exploding the qi and killing, they are exhausted and self-destructing the golden elixir.

In order to survive for a long time... it is very contradictory to fight to the death without retreating now, right?

However, in a large sense, practicing Taoism is not just the word "life and death". These practitioners are at least more clear than most mortals. They know what they really want in their hearts.

Yuan Lie was entangled by Bai Sha. Although Bai Sha was in the enemy formation, no monks from the Thunder Sect had broken brains and would take the initiative to siege him.

Bai Sha was on the wrong path along the way, so he was actually stronger than Yuan Lie's skills. However, as long as Yuan Lie launched the starting move of the Nine-Cycle-Unwind Combo of the Hate, Bai Sha would retreat no matter how much advantage he had, and would be ready to escape into the underground vortex at any time.

Therefore, the two were still in a stalemate. Although the Nine Combos in Hate Wuhuan was strong, it was also very costly. What's more, Yuan Lie failed to cultivate a complete Nine Combos. He only cultivated to sixth company. With these six combos, Yuan Lie was not sure to kill Bai Sha with the golden body of an ancient corpse.

The Xuannv Jian Liao of Qingyun Sect was fighting with Situ You. Xuan Guangzi was in charge of 40% of his spirit, and the entire army was charged, while 60% of his spirit was more concentrated on Situ You. Situ You was also very similar to Yuan Lie's situation. He also used his ultimate move to prevent him from fighting easily.

So Murong Mingyue, Liuji Zhu Peng, and the two of them surrounded Yuan Hong.

At this time, Ye Qingmei's Qingtian sword energy had dissipated, and at the same time, the metallic giant under Yuan Hong's feet also faded and returned to its original state of earth and stone.

Just now, the golden light surged on the giant gold, making Yuan Hong feel like a golden bell, completely sucking Ye Qingmei's Qingtian sword energy. Instead, Ye Qingmei was suppressed by Yuan Hong's "Heaven and Earth" in an earth-yellow Hunyuan energy ball... It was about the same as losing.

Because if this was a one-on-one challenge, Yuan Hong then used a hatred-free nine-combo strike to cover it, and Ye Qingmei would either die or be seriously injured, and there was no room for resistance.

Unfortunately, it is not a one-on-one challenge now. Although Murong Mingyue is arrogant, she is willing to temporarily put down her arrogance and join forces with her to kill the other party.

For Zhu Peng, aged yin, there is no psychological burden to join forces with others to fight.

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"Zengzhu Yuan, I have long admired Daming."

When he flew to the near side of the gold and stone giant, he saw that Yuan Hong had no intention of killing him at the first time. Zhu Peng looked up at the clouds, just a small yellow earth-yellow true energy ball. He also bowed his hand and was so happy to delay with him. Anyway, when Ye Qingmei broke out, the cost-effective thing was still alive.

In addition, it should be noted that the power of sealing the earth in the five elements is the strongest. At that time, the beast god who was almost the spiritual immortal in the upper world was suppressed by the power of thousands of mountain veins driven away by peerless powers. Later, if it were not for the accident, it might have been suppressed until it died. Although the life span of the fifth-level God-transforming life body is already infinite.

"The Six Pole Demon Lord Zhu Peng... You killed Murong Mingyue now, I will let you leave here and no longer care about today's affairs." In an instant, the complete powerful Taoist technique "Heaven and Earth" was obviously not small for Yuan Hong. Sweat flowed on his yellow skin, but this man stood above the stone giant's head, and still had a kind of quiet and domineering domineering manner as deep as abyss.

"Yuan Hong, you don't have to waste your time. Yuanshi Dao Sect has signed a contract for the Yuanshou of Heaven with our Sect. Yuanshi Dao Sect and our Sect have been connected for two hundred years. No matter what you say now, it is useless." Murong Mingyue, who is dressed in blue and snowy skin, has a slender and white five fingers, and the ancient sword behind her is immediately unsheathed and fell into her palm. The sword is as powerful as a god.

The Heavenly Dao Yuanshou Deed, the old man Bai of the Heavenly Dao Shenji Sect, launched a money-making weapon based on the current situation.

The way of heaven refers of course to the Taoist destiny of the Heavenly Dao Sect relies on the fate of the disciples. Yuanshou does not refer to the personal lifespan of a monk, but to the energy of a sect... Once a alliance is signed through this contract, the party who will first violate the fate will be greatly reduced. The manifestation is the unluckyness of the entire sect in various senses, such as no disciple successfully formed a pill for one or two hundred years, and even if he successfully formed a pill, he would die soon, etc.

Although fate is illusory, as a monk, it is impossible for you to say you don’t believe it at all.

At least people like Zhu Peng were originally judging whether to find an opportunity to join forces with Yuan Hong to kill all the Qingyun Sect and divide their wealth. However, after signing the Yuanshou Contract of Heavenly Dao Yuanshou as the representative of Yuanshi Demon Sect, they basically no longer have other thoughts. After all, they are sects that have been in trouble for many years and do not want it to be unlucky.

"The Heavenly Dao Yuansheng Cremation... Then there is nothing you can do. You all die here!" While speaking in this low language, Yuan Hong's sweat was flowing more and more exaggeratedly, and her voice brought a sense of weakness. However, whether it was Zhu Peng or Murong Mingyue beside him, all of them suddenly had warning signs in her heart.

At this moment, the yellow orb formed by the heaven and earth in the sky broke, and the pure white sword light assassinated Yuan Hong with a terrifying speed and power. In an instant, Ye Qingmei appeared in front of Yuan Hong with a sword weapon, and the sharp edge of the magic sword in her hand pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows. Behind Ye Qingmei, Murong Mingyue and Zhu Peng had also taken action.

Murong Mingyue's swordsmanship is both sharp and powerful. When Zhu Peng takes action, he is full of phantoms overlapping, which is endlessly mysterious and mysterious.

However, their movements were not as fast as Yuan Hong's palms fell. At this moment, Yuan Hong's pure black magic energy was scattered. With him as the center, a round of the Nascent Soul Magic Domain suddenly unfolded. Without any delay or expansion time, he instantly enveloped Ye Qingmei, who came from the west with a sword, Murong Mingyue and Zhu Peng in front of him.

As mentioned in the previous article, unless the peak cultivator or magic genius in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator will have a very short expansion time to open his own magic power domain.

However, at this moment, Yuan Hong expanded his own magic power domain, but there was no delay or expansion time at all... In other words.

(Yuan Hong is a demon cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. He has never tried his best?)

"You have always hidden your cultivation?"

It's already this time, it's too late to say anything or think of anything.

As the extremely pure demonic energy spread around his body, Yuan Hong gently slapped the head of the stone giant beside him. All four of them were pulled into the alien space. At the same time, the stone giant disintegrated, and eight figures accompanied by the collapse of the stone giant, appearing to siege Zhu Peng, Ye Qingmei, and Murong Mingyue.

Just now, Ye Qingmei had already rushed into Yuan Hong's approach, but it was useless. To put it bluntly, I was the master of my territory. Especially when there was a gap in cultivation, Ye Qingmei was still close to Yuan Hong's approach the moment before, and the next moment, she was like amber in the space around her body, and then fell back to Murong Mingyue and Zhu Peng, and broke free from the constraints of space and regained freedom.

He clearly practiced the earth-knowing Taoist art, but Yuan Hong's understanding of gravity, space, and seals was really terrifying, and his magic skills were also terrifying.

"Cough cough... The eight powerful generals of the Earth Walking Demon Corpse, the three are the only ones who saw them alive except me. Well, although, you will all die soon." Covered your mouth and coughed gently, and a faint red blood overflowed from the gap between your fingers.

However, this did not affect the extremely ugly faces of the three people trapped in the formation. In this alien space world, surrounded by eight demon corpses with earth and stones on their bodies, Ye Qingmei was better, and Murong Mingyue's face was as white as paper.

"Chu Tian, ​​the last leader of the White Lotus Sect!"

"Ximen Lie, a demon monk in Qingzhou!"

"Jing Hongzi, a wandering cultivator who suddenly disappeared a hundred years ago... I had thought about whether these demonic remnants who were chased by our sect would join your disciples, but I really didn't expect that Yuan Hong, you have the ability to kill them all and then refine them all into demon corpses." After all, he was the leader of the sect, and Murong Mingyue finally forced his mind to suppress her mind and tried her best to speak in a stable tone.

"These remnants of the demonic path in Qingzhou are all a group of people who forget their righteousness when they see profit and are cunning and deceitful, and they want to use them to unify the two states of Qingxu? I am not that stupid. What should I do to cultivate into my Ksitigarbha Demon-Subduing Art and give you a surprise to Mingyue!"

"Go ahead, kill them all!" At this time, Yuan Hong also calmed down his breath. As he waved his sleeves, eight Yuanying demon corpses around him opened their eyelids at the same time, and a fishy red beastly light burst out.

This Yuan Hong or the Ksitigarbha Demon-Subduing Art that he majored in is definitely a very powerful magic refining technique, demon corpses, and puppets. Normally, the more the more the better, and even the more magic weapons a normal high-level monk controls.

Every time you control one more magic weapon, the load on the spiritual consciousness and will is increased by one point. Magic weapons, corpse refining, and puppets are expensive, not as much, let alone the eight Yuanying demon corpses.

In the alien space, a surging demonic energy surged up at night. At this moment, Zhu Peng suddenly spoke and shouted in a low voice: "Stop!"

Because his voice was too abrupt, Yuan Hong seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then the eight demon corpses stopped temporarily, but they were still ready to go.

"...Is there anything else to say?" Yuan Hong asked in whisperingly, and at the same time, he stuffed a elixir into his mouth to restore magical consciousness. The magic array in front of him consumed a huge amount of consumption, but the consumption to maintain was not that great, especially in his Nascent Soul Magic Power Domain, so Yuan Hong was really not in a hurry.

"Zengzhu Yuan, does your promise just count?"

"...My promise just now? You are sick, right?" After a while, Yuan Hong remembered what she had just said, and then waved her sleeves, intending to directly press the crazy man in front of her to death.

Eight magic weapons and eight demon corpses secretly combined with the formation to pounce on them. Normally, it is better to use their physical strength to attack and kill opponents, but Yuan Hong’s eight demon corpses can still control their natal magic weapons, and their combat power has increased. In a sense, killing three cultivators in the junior and middle stage of the Nascent Soul realm is really a knives to kill chickens.

(Sorry, but I was involved... Junior Sister Qingmei.) Holding the ancient sword, Murong Mingyue, a petty woman, was dead and still couldn't forget to give Zhu Peng a fierce look.

With such a small aura, no wonder the Qingyun Sect only barely maintains its decline in decline in her hands.

(Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are straw dogs. Our cultivators have experienced disasters with their bodies... They are also destined to be killed and lost. I, a disciple... I just like to make some jokes that are not appropriate, and most of the time it is reliable. Senior sister should not mind it.) He glanced at Zhu Peng with a helpless look at his stupid son, and Ye Qingmei responded with this thought.

At the same time, attacks from all directions were already strangled like a storm. However, Zhu Peng stared at Yuan Hong with a look of extreme regret.
To be continued...