The northern defense line built a wall that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, all of which were quickly built by monks using spells. The monks who come here are all above the knot stage, and there are many monks in the distraction period. These people used spells to cut out huge and neat stones, and then used the Dafa of Carrying to build a wall that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, but it was still very fast. The slow is the later deployment of the formation.

However, at this time, the city wall that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles was shrouded in the formation. Majestic, magnificent.

Yuan Dingyang came to the northern defense line with the pipeline and looked towards the defense line. I can't help but sigh in my heart:

"It's a big deal!"

At this time, there was a steady stream of monks from all over the country coming towards the northern defense line, and the Yuan family monks also entered the defense line.

It is not Yuan Dingyang's turn to negotiate with the commander of the defense line, and everything has a pipeline to negotiate. The monks of the Yuan family were only stationed with the monks of the Eastern Immortal Cultivation Realm.

And Yuan Xingfan and Xiao Guteng also mixed into the defense line, mixed with some scattered cultivators in the Eastern Immortal Cultivation Realm. However, no one found out that he was the deputy patriarch of the Yuan family and the future king of the Yuan family.

Wang Woyun, Yun Feifeng, and Bai Xiyan also hid their breath, changed their appearances, and entered the defense line. Bai Xiyan gave Wang Woyun and Yun Feifeng two spirit treasures each, one was a breath spirit treasure, and the breath of the three people was adjusted to the cultivation of the god transformation stage. One of the illusion charms changed the appearance of the three people. No one recognized these three people as the top monks on the Cangzhou Continent.

After stationing down, the new monks couldn't sit still, and they all wanted to see the defensive line. One by one, they came out of the garrison in twos and threes, and rushed out of the defensive line.

No one stopped them, and the higher-ups were happy that the new monks would see the war outside the line earlier, so that they would not have to panic.

Yuan Dingyang also traveled towards the defense line with Xiao Gu Teng and a few Yuan family monks, while Yuan Xing Fan also walked casually with Xiao Gu Teng. He didn't follow Yuan Dingyang anymore at this time, and when he arrived here, he felt that everything was very novel, and he was walking around.

At this time, the new monks around were talking excitedly as they walked:

"Did you hear that? At this time, we human monks are fighting the Ghost Rakshasa outside the defensive line! ”

"How so? Isn't it true that we human monks have retreated to the line of defense and defended in danger? How did you run outside the defense line and fight the ghost world? ”

"Cut, are you still not human? Do you still have the backbone? Could it be that we humans just let the ghost world be pressed and beaten? Naturally, we have to go out and fight the ghost world. Moreover, the alliance also issued a bounty, and the more ghost rakshasas you kill, the more rewards you get. ”

Yuan Dingyang perked up when he heard this, and immediately rushed towards the defense line with Xiao Guteng and a few Yuan family monks. Standing on top of the city wall, looking at both sides, there are endless walls on the left and right, like a giant dragon circling.

Looking beyond the city walls, tens of thousands of human monks and the overwhelming Rakshasas of the Ghost Realm were fiercely fighting together. The sound of all kinds of magic weapons, talismans, and spell explosions is deafening. A variety of colors gorge the sky. The sound of the fight reached into the sky.

Yuan Dingyang's eyes swept around, and he saw a monk with a tired face, at first glance, he was not a newcomer, he should be a monk who had been defending here for a long time, so he arched his hand and said:

"Fellow Daoist, what's the situation?"

The monk shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Recently, the offensive of the Ghost Realm has become more and more fierce, and their number far exceeds ours, if we don't have this city wall, and the Ghost Emperor doesn't come back, I'm afraid the Ghost Realm catastrophe a few months ago will be repeated again." ”

When Yuan Dingyang heard this, his mood also became heavy. Before coming to the shield of the wall, he stared out. It was almost dusk, and the earth was gradually shrouded in darkness. Everything beyond the walls was clearly visible.

There were endless shouts and wails between heaven and earth, and Rao is Yuan Dingyang lived for such a long time, and he was also shocked by the scene in front of him. Not only a few of them, but all the new monks were dumbfounded. On the side of the city wall not far from Yuan Dingyang, Yuan Xingfan was also looking at the battlefield outside in shock.

This is the war of the Immortal Cultivation Realm!

Each monk's expression became solemn, his hands clenched tightly, and his breathing became heavy. It was not that these monks had not killed people, on the contrary, they had killed many people, but they had never seen a war of this magnitude.

The shouts of killing, wailing, and cracking gathered together to form an infinite loud sound that was about to break the sky, and the flesh and blood caused by waves of mutual collisions were flying right in front of them, and if there was no formation shield to protect them, the blood and broken flesh would have sprayed on their faces.

The dense Ghost Realm Rakshasa covered the sky and the sun, constantly hitting the defense lines of tens of thousands of human monks outside the city walls. All kinds of spells were dazzling, and Yuan Dingyang almost stopped breathing, his eyes staring at everything in front of him for a moment. The expressions of Xiao Guteng and several Yuan family disciples next to him were shocked, and even more solemn.

Yuan Xingfan's hands were clenched into fists tightly, and he didn't feel pain when he picked his nails into his palms. A surging heart almost jumped out of the chest. I only felt that my blood was boiling, and muttered to myself in a low voice:

"This is where I'm going!"

Who hasn't been younger? Young people always have a warm blood, always have an impulse, Yuan Xingfan is also very young now, and he is also a delicate person among young people, so he naturally has such an impulse and such a passion. Moreover, cultivating immortals is against the sky, and all monks know that there is a great opportunity between life and death. Therefore, most of the people who cultivate immortals are not afraid of death, and Yuan Xingfan is naturally not afraid of death, in such a magnificent battle scene, he does not have any fear at all. Instead, it aroused the blood and impulse in his heart even more.

Yuan Xingfan has been a greenhouse flower for many years, and after following Yuan Yufei, he originally felt that he had grown up and could be on his own. Today, however, I saw this grandeur in front of me...... Cruel...... Bloody......

Lives are lost at any time, and everywhere they look, they are killed.

In front of Yuan Xingfan's eyes, the flesh and blood of human monks flew sideways. He was a living man just now, and after a while, he disappeared, as if there had never been a person in this world. It was just that the blood that spread in the air reminded him that the man was still there.

And at this moment, groups of innocent ghosts rushed over the ground in the dark, they didn't care about those formation shields, went straight through, and then climbed towards the city wall.

In this way, the monks within the city walls also took action, and took out their own prepared bows and arrows, long knives and other weapons, and fought with the innocent ghosts in one place. The sky, the ground, the city, and the city all slaughtered mercilessly.

Because the Innocence is immune to all spells, human monks cannot launch spell attacks, and can only use various weapons against the Innocence Ghost just like mortals. In this way, the battle scene is like the ancient era of cold weapons, which is very tragic.

The new monk also wanted to join the fight, but was scolded back by the monk who was guarding the defensive line. The cooperation of those old monks was very tacit, some were full-time archers, some were holding shields to protect the archers, and some were wielding various weapons to fight with the innocent ghosts who rushed up......

But the new monks, though they were enthusiastic, were not trained or cooperated with each other. Although their attainments in magic are very high, they are not very good at this kind of mortal-like battle.

All the new monks were thrilled to see, and at this moment, on the endless city wall, the shield suddenly cracked countless openings, and countless human monks killed from the mouths, and the dense flow of people rushed out like angry dragons, killing the ghost world rakshasa in the sky.

Judging from the clothing of each monk, there are disciples of all forces on the entire Cangzhou Continent. At this time, there is not the slightest resentment between them, because they have a common enemy.

Mankind!

Condensed into an iron plate at this time!

At the time of human life and death, everyone put aside the contradictions between each other, sincerely cooperated and united, and dealt a heavy blow to the ghost world.

*

Cangzhou Continent.

A mountain range in the south, an underground city.

In the main hall, the high-level leaders of the Valley of the Wicked gathered together, and there were eight new faces, and these eight people were the clansmen of the Gong family in the Lihuo Sect. The atmosphere in the entire hall was a little solemn.

At this time, the eyes of a fresh face, that is, the clansmen in the Gong family's Lihuo Sect, turned blood-red because of anger. He sat on the big chair in the middle of the chair, which represented strength, and his hands were on the armrests of the chair, but his fists were clenched. The beard looked very strong, and his gaze swept majestically from the bow lie sitting below, and finally shouted:

"Now is the time when the Cangzhou Continent is empty, why don't you wicked people go to rob it? You must know that the clansmen in the sect are all working hard to restore the honor of the Gong family and take back the Lihuo Sect from the hands of the Yun family, and we need a lot of cultivation resources! Resource! You know what? ”

His gaze grew sharper and sharper, sweeping over everyone like a blade. Each monk dodged his gaze and lowered his head slightly, Gong Yulan also hung his head slightly, but his hands were clenched into fists, and his bones turned white from the exertion.

Gong Yulan understands that these people are very selfish. The so-called thinking about the Gong family is just an excuse, and it is basically to use the monks of the Valley of the Wicked to seize cultivation resources for them on the main road.

However, Gong Lie and the elder generation of Wicked Gu Cultivators didn't think so, they were used to listening to these people's orders, and in their hearts, they just thought that they had to snatch more cultivation resources from these people and let these people's cultivation be further improved, so that they could have a chance for the Gong family to recapture the Lihuo Sect. This kind of thinking has been ingrained, and Gong Yulan also knows in his heart that it is really difficult to change this situation, but he must not let the monks of the Valley of the Wicked be used by these people all the time. Gong Yulan received an orthodox education in the Fire Refining Academy, and was influenced by Yuan Yufei, he very much hoped to lead the monks of the Valley of the Wicked, abandon evil and follow good, and establish a sect on the continent that was recognized by people. Let the Gong family have a good way out. For this reason, Gong Yulan will definitely not compromise.

This person sitting on the main seat was the representative sent by the Gong family within the Fire Sect this time, called Gong Wei. is more than 200 years old, but he has reached the peak of the middle stage of distraction. The character was rigid and conceited, and his eyes fell on Gong Lie's body with great dissatisfaction, and said: "Now the monks of all parties are concentrated in the northern defense line, and the masters have all gone to the ancient ruins. At this time, it is a great time for you to plunder in the Valley of the Wicked, but you are not doing anything here, do you let the clansmen in the sect stop cultivating and go to seize the foundation of the Fire Sect? ”

Gong Lie's eyelids twitched, but he didn't make a sound. In this way, Gong Wei was even more unhappy in his heart, and snorted coldly:

"Gong Lie, you have to give me an explanation!"