Lin Yizheng is located on the north bank of the Qingshui River, in the camp of the three sects of the Lingyun Sword Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Ming Sword Sect. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For the strong reinforcement of the Ming Sword Sect, he also had some contact, and for the three sects of the Chu State, the Ming Sword Sect, which dominated the Qi State, was a big sect. But in Lin Yi's eyes, it is also mediocre.

The states of Chu, Wu, Qi, Qin, and Xia are each millions of miles wide, with a total of thirteen cases, collectively known as the thirteen sects of the five kingdoms.

The Bichen Continent that Lin Yi went to was millions of miles wide in Lanzhou alone, and it was as big as three or four countries such as Shangchu State, Wu State, and Qi State, but there was only one overlord, which was the True Demon Sect.

The combined area of the three eastern states of the Bichen Continent is far larger than that of the five countries. What's more, the Bichen Continent is not only as simple as the three eastern states, but also the Zhongzhou and the rest of the states with an area of tens of thousands of miles, and so on.

Whether it is the Heavenly Dao Alliance, or the True Demon Sect, the Tiantai Sect, and the Blood Demon Sect, they are all far stronger than the Ming Sword Sect.

At this moment, the audience and fans in the live broadcast room are also enthusiastic and enthusiastic when they look at the battle of the immortal cultivation world that is about to be staged near the Qingshui River.

The two sides were separated by the Qingshui River, and they didn't know which side had been deadlocked for a long time, and they didn't know which side made the first move, and suddenly they fought with amazing momentum.

Lin Yi controlled the follow-up instrument and kept broadcasting live, but he found out that it was the monk of the Ming Sword Sect who made the first move, this kind of large sect that monopolized one country was confident for the three sects of Chu and the two sects of Wu State!

Once the monks of the Ming Sword Sect moved, they moved their whole bodies, and the monks of the various sects on both sides of the river started a big battle on the Qingshui River.

On the ground on both sides of the Qingshui River, defensive formations lit up one after another, and groups of Qi training and Jindan period monks hid in the formations, and according to the command of each team, they cast powerful spells or magic weapons and magic weapons, and attacked the other side.

The Qingshui River is hundreds of zhang wide, and for long-distance combat, for these low-level cultivators in the Qi cultivation period, the power they can exert is very ordinary. They are more about maintaining the formation, or the prosperity of the world.

And the magic weapon in the hands of those Jindan monks can exert great power.

In the sky above the Qingshui River, countless spells and magic weapons are intertwined in pieces, which is dazzling.

The Ming Sword Sect is also worthy of being a relatively large sect, the sect is full of sword cultivators, and all the sacrifices are flying swords, and they actually formed sword formations over the Qingshui River, and soon pressed the opposite monk to the disadvantage.

Not to be outdone, the monks of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect used ghost spells and ghost armies one by one. The Scorching Sun Sect and the Flame Demon Sect are all fire-attribute monks, and the fire-attribute spells of one good and one evil are used together, and the power is also extremely great.

The fighting method above the Qingshui River is huge, and the scene is extremely majestic. Although this is the case, the two sides are separated by the Qingshui River, and there are formations on the land to protect them, and the casualties are not large.

The real war took place at a thousand feet high in the Qingshui River.

This is the venue for the battle of the Yuanying monks of the various sects, and Lin Yi is also among them.

All kinds of magic weapons, as well as the magical secret techniques of the old monsters, brought up pieces of spiritual light of different colors, and the sound of magic weapon impact, spell roar, and shouting were intertwined, and occasionally one or two screams were heard!

Even the Yuanying Monk also has casualties from time to time, this is a real life-and-death battle, not a fight!

Some monks relied on their amazing strength to fight alone, often injuring people and even taking people's lives. Most of the infant cultivators would avoid such monks or resist in groups.

This kind of monk is generally a great monk with amazing magical powers.

Lin Yi held the Nanming Lihuo Sword, followed Tang Xuejian and Xu Mengqi on the left, and Li Yifeng on the right, protecting the three of them with his own strength. He has the mana that is not weaker than that of the great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and the Nanming Lihuo Sword is also amazingly powerful, and he easily defeated several opponents.

Tang Xuejian, Xu Mengqi, and Li Yifeng are all new Yuanying monks, except for Tang Xuejian, who is a "Wood Spirit Dao Body", but is actually the incarnation of the fruit of the Divine Tree, and has good magical powers, Xu Mengqi and Li Yifeng's skills are sparse and ordinary in the eyes of these old monsters who have advanced to Yuanying for many years.

The outcome of this war in the air also almost determined the outcome of the battle of the Qingshui River below. After all, if these Primal Infant Monks were to divide the winners and losers, once they joined the battlefield below, they would bring an overwhelming victory.

And where the cultivators don't know, there must be a fight among the out-of-body monsters. This is already a battle to destroy the sect, and it is related to the destruction of the sect, even the old monster out of the body will go all out.

Since the Lingyun Sword Sect has out-of-body stage ancestors who are out of the world, the Scorching Sun Sect, the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, the Flame Demon Sect, the Ming Sword Sect, etc., they are indispensable, otherwise without the support of the out-of-body period ancestors, they would have been annexed long ago!

The Hehuan Sect is a well-known Hehuan ancestor, and he is an out-of-body monk.

I don't know where the battlefield of those out-of-body old monsters is, the fighting method must be more exciting than here!

Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a little moved, and wanted to go and see it live broadcast. But as a primordial monk, he could only stay in the battlefield of this primordial old monster. As an existence that has long been arrogant in his peers, he is at ease.

At this moment, two rays of light flew towards Lin Yi's side, and soon stopped dozens of feet in front of them, and two people appeared.

One of them had a thin face and a pale face, and a pair of eyes were staring at Lin Yi tightly. The other person was a short old man, who was also looking at Lin Yi and the others.

After Lin Yi defeated several Yuanying cultivators with the Nan Ming Separation Fire Sword, the enemy cultivators who saw his supernatural powers avoided them from afar, and those who dared to take the initiative to find them were naturally all people with amazing supernatural powers.

The coercive aura on the two people in front of him, Hao Ran was in the late stage of the Yuan Infant.

Lin Yi looked at the emaciated, pale face, and was staring at him closely, and knew who this person was.

Although he had not seen this person's appearance, he could tell from his eyes and the breath on his body that this person was the Yuan Infant Great Cultivator of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, Feng Wuji.

Back then, in the secret territory at the bottom of the lake, Feng Wuji's second primordial infant doppelganger was defeated by him, and even the Lingbao Ten Thousand Ghost Banners were taken away. Later, in the battle between the two countries in the immortal cultivation world, Feng Wuji suddenly appeared and was repulsed.

Back then, Feng Wuji's black robe covered his body, and his face was not revealed, but his eyes were memorable.

"Senior Brother Wan, this son has taken away my Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, and I must not let it go. Feng Wuji's voice was as hoarse as it was back then, and his eyes were even more murderous.

"Hehe, dare to take away the treasure of my Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, how can you let it go?" The short old man smiled, his voice was like a broken gong, and his eyes swept over Tang Xuejian and Xu Mengqi, revealing a very interested obscene gaze.