Chapter 1858: Death in the Battle of the Great Dao

These words instantly attracted Mo Yan. What do monks practice for?

Isn't it just to get to the top?

"Boss!" Mo Yan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang frowned slightly, and saluted Zhuang Tian: "Senior Zhuang, I have not long been in the spirit realm, and I don't know much about the Dark Temple. However, does the Dark Temple have a heritage that can help Mo Yan soar to the Immortal Realm?"

"Of course there is!" Zhuang Tian said proudly: "Not only is there a complete inheritance, but also countless resources and systematic cultivation. A qualification like Mo Yan can only reach the peak in our Dark Temple, otherwise it will be a waste of his qualifications.

Mo Yan, this is your chance, I hope you don't miss it. ”

"But you ......" Qin Shuang spoke again, his eyes fell on the age spots on Zhuang Tian's face: "Your longevity is not long, right?"

Zhuang Tian immediately understood what Qin Shuang meant, and displeasure appeared on his face. However, for Mo Yan's sake, he still explained:

"The reason why I can't go further and ascend to the immortal realm is because of my reasons, but it's not the inheritance of the Dark Temple.

Not bad!

My life is not long, so I am in a hurry to train a successor. Otherwise, even if Mo Yan is willing, I will have to go through the assessment. ”

Qin Shuang nodded, turned to Mo Yan and said, "Mo Yan, the Dark Temple must be of great benefit to your cultivation. However, you should discuss this matter with Senior Mo. ”

"Hmm!", Mo Yan nodded, and then saluted Zhuang Tian: "Senior Zhuang, the junior is willing to go to the Dark Palace, but he has to get his grandfather's consent." ”

"Who is your grandfather?"

"Family Mo Qiancheng. ”

"Mo Qiancheng, the one who left Mo City?"

"Hmm!"

"Okay, I'll take you there!" Zhuang Tian said lightly, then glanced at Qin Shuang and said: "For Mo Yan's sake, I would like to remind you, don't be so reckless in the future, there are many immortal monarchs who come to Moxing now, but they are all hidden, waiting for the appearance of the Great Dao Feather, and even the immortal monarchs of the Inner Star Domain have rushed over." Don't lose your life in a daze. ”

Qin Shuang's heart was a chill, and he hurriedly saluted: "Thank you seniors." ”

Sensing a wave of spatial fluctuations, Qin Shuang hurriedly raised his head, and the figures of Zhuang Tian and Mo Yan had already lost in front of him. Qin Shuang took out the communication jade slip, contacted Mo Qiancheng, and told Mo Qiancheng what happened, and then rushed back.

More than two months passed, and the Terran monks on Moxing's side finally took the lead and rushed to Banbi Mountain, but they only took the lead for about half an hour. But it was only about half an hour, but it won a lot of benefits for Mo Xing.

Three days later.

There was a big battle in Banbi Mountain, and suddenly, there were a lot more immortal monarchs in the human race and the demon race, and the total number of immortal monarchs on both sides exceeded fifty, although these immortal monarchs had just appeared, and they flew to the sky to fight, but seeing so many immortal monarchs also made the monks tremble, even the big war on the ground did not have a tragic momentum, because everyone knew that it was not these people who decided the victory of this war, but those immortal monarchs outside the sky.

Therefore, whether it is the human race or the demon race, it is a little like they are coping with errands, and some are listless. The same is true for Qin Shuang, who looks up at the sky from time to time.

"Buzz ......"

The entire earth shook suddenly, and not only the earth, as if the air of the entire ink star began to shake, and the air of the guards became distorted, making Qin Shuang feel as if he was in the water, looking at the demon monk opposite, there was a distorted feeling.

"It's ......"

The sky darkened instantly, and it was a blood-colored dimness. The entire sky was obscured by a thick layer of dark blood-colored clouds, followed by a thunderclap and heavy rain pouring down.

But the rain was blood.

On a mountain peak, Tian Reverse stretched out his arms to the sides, looked up at the blood-colored rain curtain, and whispered:

"The Great Dao Seed is dead!"

"Whoosh ......"

More than fifty immortal monarchs flew from outside the sky, and they were the same immortal monarchs who had just gone to the outside of the sky to fight. These immortal monarchs pierced through the blood cloud, looked at the direction slightly, and then flew into the distance, disappearing in an instant.

Qin Shuang took a step forward, and the end of the world was close at hand. Captured the spatial fluctuations left by those immortal monarchs and traced the past.

"Boom ......"

With a roar like a crack in the ground, a brilliant brilliance rushed into the sky, Qin Shuang sped up, and half a quarter of an hour later, he saw more than fifty immortal monarchs fighting fiercely together, and the ground was cracked, and nine feather-like things floated in the air, exuding the rhythm of the Great Dao.

Qin Shuang watched the battle between those immortal monarchs from a distance, the nine avenue feathers were still flying towards the sky, but next to each avenue feather, there were several immortal monarchs fighting there, and no one had a chance to grab the avenue feather. Qin Shuang's face was ugly, and he shook his head helplessly.

"It's not a fight I'm going to be able to get into. ”

Qin Shuang decided to retreat, every Immortal Monarch here is very powerful, and it is not something that Qin Shuang can resist. If you are here, you will be angered by any immortal monarch, and you won't know how to die.

Qin retreated to the ground, and soon her figure disappeared into the dense crowd of human and demon monks below.

On top of a mountain.

Tian Reverse looked at those immortal monarchs who were fighting higher and higher in the air, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

He doesn't need the feather of the Great Dao, he only needs to devour, devour the essence blood and primordial spirit of all things, and he can continuously improve his cultivation.

"Bang!"

Qin Shuang kicked a demon monk out with one foot, and looked up at the sky, where the traces of the Great Dao Feather and those Immortal Monarchs had disappeared, and they had already hit the sky.

Qin Shuang's heart was filled with a trace of regret, maybe with a Great Dao Feather, her Yuan Shen realm would be able to break through to the Immortal Monarch, and now her Yuan Shen, Yang God and Spirit are still stuck at the peak of the tenth layer of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal.

"Can't force it!"

Qin Shuang shook his head, shook off the unrealistic thoughts, and began to fight with the demon monks.

The battle lasted for half a month, and the two sides finally stopped fighting. Reinforcements from the human race and the demon race are coming in a steady stream, and both sides realize that if they continue to fight, they will beat Moxing into a waste star. So, the two sides began to sit down and negotiate.

This has nothing to do with Qin Shuang, but because during the negotiations, the army could not retreat, and had to be stationed in Banbi Mountain. Now there are nearly 300,000 people brought out by Qinshuang, and only a little more than 100,000 are left, which shows that the casualties in this decisive battle are huge.

This is still because so many immortal monarchs suddenly appeared, so that the monks on both sides have no desperate momentum, if the two sides fight to the death, Qin Shuang really doesn't know how much he can survive in the end.

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