Chapter 424: Broken, Messy
Chapter 424 The formation is broken, and it is in disarray
Flying Shamen Tribulation!
The news that the Evil Sect's Yuanying Cultivator led hundreds of Golden Pills and thousands of foundation-building high-level cultivators to attack the Flying Sand Gate quickly spread throughout the entire Blood Heaven Continent.
All over the Blood Heaven Continent, wherever there were disciples of the Flying Sand Sect, they could be seen in a hurry.
The disciples of the Feisha Sect obviously didn't know what this sect tribulation meant, and they had different reactions to this sudden sect mission!
"! Lao Tzu, I just entered the ruins of the cave, how do you want me to get out, half an hour, how can I go back? ”
"Do you dare not go back? The meaning of the transmission note of the elders of the sect could not be clearer, who does not return to the sect within the specified time, does not give any help to the sect within three months, or even directly expels the door from the wall, and then becomes a loose cultivator without a sect, and you will not die miserably. ”
"What's the nonsense then, who has the Ten Thousand Miles Divine Talisman? No? The Thousand Miles Swift Charm will also work...... If you are desperate, you may be able to return to the sect within 100 miles. ”
……
"Sect Tribulation?"
"Yuanying monks, hundreds of Jindan monks, thousands of high-level foundation-building monks...... That's great! Such a big event has let us meet, it seems that the day of our Feishamen rise is not far away! Brothers, go back to the sect! ”
"Senior brother, if you say anything this time, you have to use crowd tactics to smash a golden pill treasure out!"
"That's right! Right! ”
"There are brothers, you guys, I will never dare to look at each other when I am developed!"
"Haha...... Walk! ”
……
"Something is wrong."
"This sect tribulation mission will never be so simple, and it will definitely not be a small task for us to brush magic weapons and spirit stones......"
"The Great Tribulation!"
"If the literal meaning is correct, this mission could be life-threatening!"
"Brother Long, it's not that serious, is it?"
"Figure it out for yourselves." On the other side, on the way back to the peak of a group of Flying Sand Sect disciples, the leader of the group explained with a sinking face: "The sect master and the elders set up a formation together to trap the evil sect Yuanying cultivator...... Then who will contain the remaining hundreds of Jindan monks? We only have more than 40 Jindan in total in Feishamen...... And all of them are first-order rookies. It's hard to say whether one-on-one can contain a Jindan monk, who can compete with the remaining one hundred Jindan monks? ”
A group of people changed color slightly.
The face of the disciple of the first flying Shamen became more and more solemn:
"What's more, we don't know how many Jindan mid-level and how many Jindan high-level among these hundreds of Jindan monks...... Even the Yuanying monks have been dispatched, and there are definitely high-level Jindan monks in this group of Jindan monks...... As far as our cultivation is concerned, if we go, we will die! ”
"What then?"
"That's right! It's even worse not to go. Directly evicted from the door wall. Under the analysis of the disciples of the Shoufei Shamen, a group of people had a sense of suffocation that rushed to the Longtan Tiger's Den to die:
"Otherwise, let's take one step at a time, go back to the sect first to see the situation, it's really wrong, we'll withdraw, everyone will advance and retreat together, and we must not bury all ......"
"In a large sect mission, a temporary retreat is likely to lead to a more serious punishment. Absolutely undesirable. The disciple of the first flying Shamen has become the backbone of everyone, and the people around him nodded slowly while listening:
"That's right, retreating in the face of a great calamity in the sect will attract the pursuit and killing order of the sect, and even be spurned by all the sects, this risk cannot be taken."
"In this way, let's contact as many Jindan players as possible to see if we can unite more Jindan forces...... First, it can ensure that we have a foothold in the sect mission of the Flying Shamen Tribulation. It may also help us gain some opportunities in this catastrophe. ”
"That's right, just do what Senior Brother says!"
"Let's get in touch together!"
……
Not much!
The news of the Flying Sand Gate quickly spread throughout the Blood Heaven Continent. Almost all Jindan Monk players online knew about the news, and most of them received invitations from Feishamen's disciples to help them.
Feng Xian, as one of the few Jindan masters in the Blood Heaven Continent, naturally became the object of invitation from many Feishamen disciples.
"Boss, I received an invitation from the Flying Sand Gate, and they wanted to invite me to the Flying Sand Gate to help them resist the invasion of the Evil Sect Yuan Infant Cultivator. But I've been rebuffed. ”
Hearing Feng Xian's transmission, Tianle replied in a deep voice:
"This Feishamen Sect Tribulation is not trivial, it is extremely complicated, and many Jindan monks are likely to take advantage of the fire to rob and fish in troubled waters. It's not a good place for you to go, it's right to refuse, besides, there is a very uncertain risk factor in this Feishamen Tribulation, the Evil Sect Yuanying Cultivator, you go there, and the hatred is very valuable...... In addition, the Great Array of the Feishamen Sect is also an unstable factor, restricting the Ten Thousand Miles Divine Talisman, in case the Hundred Soul Pan explodes, it is really not cost-effective. ”
"That's right, I also think so, otherwise, I can participate in this large-scale sect event......
Although Feng Xian said this, he still showed a hint of regret in the end.
"It's okay, I'm already on my way there, I'll send you a video when the time comes, let you know what's going on over there."
"You're going to the Flying Sand Gate?"
Feng Xian's tone became interested, and he immediately laughed:
"I've heard a long time ago, many Feishamen disciples are not very optimistic about this sect catastrophe, and they are looking for masters everywhere to save the scene, and now that you are intervening, I think Feishamen has been saved this time."
Tianle smiled and smiled without saying anything:
"Okay, I won't tell you, it's almost there."
After all, I have met with Yuanying Monk twice, Ghost Infant Ancestor and Shiteng Ancestor are all old monsters of Yuanying Cultivation, and at that time, the cultivation was low, unlike now that it is now the sixth order of Jindan, with millions of health points, even in the face of Yuanying Monk, Tianle is confident that he has the power to fight.
Moreover......
This time on the Flying Shamen, the protagonist must still be the Flying Shamen, as long as the Yuanying Monk is dragged by someone, the remaining more than 100 evil Jindan monks are not taken into his eyes at all.
After leaving the city, it didn't take long to fly at full speed, and the pseudo-sect formation of Feishamen was already in sight!
Along the way, Tianle didn't know how many monks from the major sects rushed to Feishamen, including many Jindan monks, but when he arrived here, he was still taken aback by the current situation of Feishamen.
Call!
Far away, I saw the flying sand and rocks in the direction of the horizon!
Countless black and yellow tornadoes and sandstorms connect the heavens and the earth, setting off the entire heaven and earth as if the end of the world is coming, black and oppressive, giving people endless oppression.
Flying through the air, the wind was raging, and the air was filled with piercing gravel, and the monks had to stretch out their defensive barrier to fend off the sand that was slashing at high speed.
"Broken?"
Continuing forward, Tianle found that the original pseudo-sect array had obviously lost its effect, and the corpses of various low-level earth demon cultivators were scattered all over the ground......
Bloodstained sand!
The smell of blood fills the heavens and the earth!
At the extreme point as far as the eye could see, only a small half of the sectarian stone monument symbolizing the passage of the mountain gate remained, shattering dimly to the ground. (To be continued......)