Chapter 415: The Alliance

There were flames burning in the heavens, and thunder in the firmament. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoRed firelight, purple lightning, criss-cross to create a beautiful picture. The scorching heat of fire soaked the vast earth, the power of electricity ruled the sky, and the reddish-purple clouds threatened the nine heavens and ten earths.

There is a crescent moon rising with white flames, and there are scimitars with white flames. The crescent moon shone out a clear light and cold fire, and the scimitar exuded an earth-shattering sword intent and fearless momentum. When a small man appeared in front of the terrifying Cloud Tribulation with a sword, the fire and light of the crescent moon became colder and colder, and the motionless flame scimitar suddenly slashed out in an unstoppable trajectory.

The trail of the flame scimitar vanished, and a piece of reddish-purple clouds was missing. The person holding the knife in front of the cloud robbery raised the knife, and the stronger sword intent and more fearless will bloomed on him. A knife, a scimitar that burned with more vigorous flames and carried more powerful power, slashed at the red-purple clouds again. The cloud that was already missing a piece was missing a bigger piece.

With less than two-thirds of the clouds left, he finally had a chance to unleash his wrath. Countless red fire and purple lightning carried the will to destroy the clouds, frantically venting their power and anger to the humans standing on the top of the mountain. Undaunted, human beings unleashed spells and magic weapons unhurriedly, easily annihilating the seemingly irresistible fire and electricity.

Seeing that fire and electricity could not help humans, the purple-red calamity clouds, which had already been a circle smaller, stopped. It seemed to be thinking about how it could destroy the humanity in front of it. After a breath, the clouds came up with a solution. Countless thick purple lightning bolts slashed down from the clouds, and the blinding light enveloped the entire mountain peak. It's a pity that the purple light that can envelop the majestic giant peak can't envelop a human who is as small as an ant. Until the purple light dissipated, the human beings still stood on the top of the peak unscathed, calmly looking at the clouds.

"Purple light can't work, but what about the more powerful red light?" The purple-red clouds only thought for a moment, and then responded. Red light is not as dazzling as purple light, but it incinerates everything. But what puzzled the clouds was that even if a little red light touched the humans, the humans did not show the slightest abnormality.

When the red light could hardly hurt humans, the clouds were annoyed and angry. It will rain down more fire and electricity, more scorching heat and dazzling. After one breath, there is nine breaths of red fire and purple electricity. After another breath, there was an even more powerful purple lightning. However, after nine breaths, the humans on the top of the mountain were still calm, and the anger of the purple-red tribulation cloud was even stronger.

"If you don't destroy humanity, you will destroy yourself." This is the declaration of the purple-red clouds. The purple electric light cleaved wildly, but the purple of the clouds became less and less. When the purple lightning stopped falling, the purple color of the clouds faded away, leaving only a vivid red. The remnants of the clouds were like blood, and even more like blood flames fell, igniting boundless rage.

As time goes on, the red color of the clouds becomes less and less. The flames it fell on, but they grew hotter, redder, and angry. By the ninth breath, as if to fulfill its declaration, the clouds themselves turned into flames and fell. This last flame carries the will to destroy the clouds, and it is definitely the most powerful, and it is definitely the weirdest. For this flame seems to have a man's eyes, a man's emotion, and a man's roar.

Looking at the calamity fire with its own emotions, the humans on the top of the mountain were a little surprised, but more surprised. With a flick of his finger, a large white cage appeared in the path of the flames. The flames of the human face, dominated by anger, rushed into the cage without even thinking about it. It thought its fury was enough to break through the cage's barriers, it thought its flames were enough to burn the cage's blockade. However, the truth is completely different from what the human face flame thinks, and it does its best, but it can't help the immobile cage.

After a full hour, the flames of the human face, which had been rampage in the cage, were exhausted and had to stop. At this time, the cage suddenly turned into a big hand, grabbed the flame of the human face that had no power to resist, and then put it into the purple gourd.

Yang Yi, who survived the catastrophe and obtained the essence of flames, declined Jinhuan Zhenren's kindness to hold a performance ceremony for him, and returned directly to Luoyu Sect. He was in such a hurry to go back, not only to let the sect monks know the good news of his achievement as soon as possible, but also to fulfill a promise.

"Senior Brother Yang, have you achieved acting?" Seeing Yang Yi who had returned, Li Yuanshan, who had succeeded Qin Huangyan as the head of the Luoyu Sect, said in surprise.

"Senior brother in charge, don't spread the news of my success yet. You have to find a way to bring back all the brothers and sisters who have traveled abroad, and I have something to discuss with you. Yang Yi nodded and said.

"Senior Brother Yang, don't worry, within two months, I will definitely gather all the senior brothers back."

More than two hundred years have passed since the establishment of the Five Elements Gate by the Luoyu Sect. Except for Yang Yi, who had advanced to incarnate himself, the number of monks in the sect had increased from thirteen to seventeen. As long as there are three more monks in the sect who have advanced to the gods, they will have the qualifications to start a sect in the middle and upper stars. With the increasingly rapid development momentum of the Luoyu Sect, it won't take a hundred years to be able to do it.

"This time I have summoned everyone back, in addition to discussing the establishment of a sect in our sect in the future, there is also an imminent important matter to be done with all the senior brothers." Two months later, Yang Yi sat on the main seat of the Danyang Peak Council Hall and said to the senior brothers.

"Senior Brother Yang, I don't know what is so important and so anxious?" "As long as Senior Brother Yang gives an order, we will resolutely implement it." ……

"The beast tide of the Cloud Corridor Mountain Range, it's time for an end."

"Senior Brother Yang, the beast tide in the Cloud Corridor Mountain Range has always been a heart disease of our sect, and it really needs to be broken. It's just that most of the demon cultivators in the Cloud Corridor Mountain Range are stubborn, and with the current strength of our sect, they may not be able to subdue them. "Yes, Senior Brother Yang. It's better to wait for your cultivation to be more refined, and then it's not too late to think about it. "When Senior Brother Yang didn't advance to the Immortal Body, I felt that our sect could suppress the demon cultivators of the Cloud Corridor Mountain Range. Now that Senior Brother Yang has advanced to the Acting Body, it should be easier to deal with the demon cultivators of the Cloud Corridor Mountain Range. "If the demon cultivators of the Cloud Corridor Mountain Range are not convinced, our sect will fight them until they are subdued." …… The brothers and sisters of the Luo Yu Sect were divided into two distinct factions, arguing endlessly about this matter.

"Senior brothers, be quiet for a while, please listen to Yang's words. The focus of the discussion I just listened to with you was about whether our sect's current strength could suppress the demon cultivators. It's better for us to compromise and deal with it, if we can subdue the demon cultivator, let the demon cultivator stop the beast tide. If we can't subdue the demon cultivator, we don't need to fight with the demon cultivator. After the strength of our sect has made great progress, let the demon cultivators stop the beast tide. ”

"Just according to Senior Brother Yang's words." "Senior Brother Yang is thoughtful, I admire him." ……

"Senior Brother in charge, please find a way to inform the patriarchs of the various clans in the south of the Cloud Corridor Mountain Range. Ask them to come three months later, at the Sword Crack Mountain at the junction of the Azure Dynasty and the Cloud Corridor Mountain Range, to discuss the matter of the beast tide with our sect. The news of my achievement can be told to those demon cultivators who are unwilling to come. ”

Sword Crack Mountain has no spiritual veins, and is just an ordinary and useless mountain for monks. But for the monks of the Luoyu Sect, it is not ordinary. Because Qinglian Zhenren, the founding patriarch of the Luoyu Sect, had many demon cultivators in the Cloud Corridor Mountain Range of the Sword Cracking Mountain Alliance, and asked them to give up the Three Thousand Miles Mountain Range to the Luoyu Sect. At that time, although the Yunlang Demon Cultivator was afraid of Qinglian's real person's cultivation of the whole body, he was unwilling to give in. Qinglian Zhenren didn't say anything, but just used the secret technique of the unity of the sword to cut out a sword. This sword not only split the peak of the mountain, which was originally more than 10,000 meters high and was called Tianzhu Mountain, in half, but also split a chasm that was more than 1,000 meters wide and 10,000 zhang deep. Since then, Tianzhu Mountain has been renamed Sword Crack Mountain. The Cloud Corridor Demon Cultivator also succumbed to the divine power of Qinglian Zhenren and took the initiative to withdraw from the three thousand miles.

Three months later, the Octagonal Pavilion, the magic weapon of the Innate Sleep Period Flight that Rong Qingzhen had ridden, appeared in the middle of the Sword Crack Mountain that was divided into two halves. After the octagonal pavilion became larger, it was enough to ride a thousand people. Although there are as many as hundreds of demon clans in the south of the Cloud Corridor Mountain Range, there are only thirty-nine of them who really have gods and demon cultivators. It was Yang Yi and the monks in the sect who chose to be in the octagonal pavilion to join the cloud corridor demon cultivators in the south.

"Thank you for your faces, come to participate in this meeting. On behalf of my Luoyu Sect, I would like to express my sincere welcome to all Daoists...... "Li Yuanshan, as the head of the Luoyu Sect, had just said a few polite words to the thirty-nine Cloud Corridor Demon Cultivators, but was interrupted by the Demon Cultivators.

"We're not here to listen to your nonsense." "That is, our demon cultivators have always been straightforward, and we don't like the chatter of you Terran monks." ……

"In that case, I'll get straight to the point. The beast tide of your Cloud Corridor Mountain Range has been infesting our Azure Dynasty, and I hope you can retreat for three thousand miles like you did thousands of years ago. Yang Yi took over and said.

"Our demon cultivators have always respected their strength, and they won't play false." "It's not impossible for you Luoyu Sect to let us withdraw from the Three Thousand Miles again, you have to show the strength that convinces us." ……

"What kind of strength can convince you? You draw a line, and our Luoyu Sect will follow. ”

"It is said that Yang Daoyou, when you did not achieve acting, you were the first monk of Nanming Continent. Although the strength of our demon race is weaker than that of your human race, we are not convinced. I wanted to challenge you, but unfortunately I never had the chance. Now that Yang Daoyou has achieved acting, we will naturally not be opponents one-on-one. So we came up with ten monks and let Yang Daoyou strike first and fight with Yang Daoyou. ”