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In the secret realm of a hundred battles, it is the bloody wind and rain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The last power of the magic circle was violently stimulated by the monk who presided over the formation. This kind of magic circle, relying only on the gathered heaven and earth aura, is naturally not enough, there are also a large number of spirit stones filled in the formation, providing the required energy.

At this moment, the monk who presided over the formation triggered all the power at once, and suddenly a touch of brilliance spread like water, and everywhere he went, the undead creatures immediately turned into powder, and it was really amazing.

It's just that those monks who are in the formation have a slightly distorted face. They saw that the spirit stones, which were like mountains, turned into powder and scattered all over the ground in an instant.

No power will come without a price.

As soon as this power spreads out, it is really invincible. In just an instant, the undead creatures that had been frantically slashing around the light curtain were swept out of a blank space and brought in.

"Enter!" From behind the undead, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

In the face of the terrifying brilliance of water, the undead did not retreat but advanced, and launched an order for an all-out attack.

At this time, there was also a shout from the monks' camp: "Attack!"

The light curtain dissipates abruptly!

The monks who served different creatures were now like a whole, and they moved forward in unison for a few feet, just filling the gap left by the previous undead being swept away. If you see this smooth action, if you don't know it, you will think that the two sides have practiced for a long time to get such a tacit understanding.

In front of the two armies, there is no more obstacles!

"Rise, kill!" one voice after another, shouting the same three words.

With a shout, the Bone Knight charged forward like a tidal wave, and the skeletons and zombies covered in flesh and blood rushed forward. And in the sky, there was already a miserable green fire, but those lichs stood in the distance, one by one holding their staffs, and began to unleash their poisonous powers.

Almost with a single contact, countless undead creatures were wiped out, and the lights of the flames were dazzling and abnormal, circling and flying over the battlefield.

The monks also suffered heavy casualties, almost hundreds of formations were broken through, and thousands of monks died on the spot.

For the undead, this is not a temptation, but an all-out attack. Either the Hundred Battles Secret Realm will return to calm and they will retreat gloomily, or they will break through the monks' defenses and the cultivation realm will become their paradise from now on.

As for the monks, what they have to do is not to fight hard, but to stall for time.

As long as they delay until the rear formation is fully replenished and activated again, they can step back and breathe a sigh of relief.

The difference in mentality determines the will to fight.

The monks thought more about how to make sure they survived and didn't fall here.

And those who are undead...... Although high-level undead creatures such as the Bone Knight possess considerable intelligence, they ...... The undead have never been afraid of death.

Even if he is killed, it is just the soul energy escaping and living in symbiosis with his companions.

So, one side is like a frenzy, trying to tear all obstacles apart, while the other side only wants to resist for a moment......

The consequences of this were almost devastating.

On contact, the seemingly undead suffered heavy casualties, and tens of thousands of them were directly killed, while the monk's side only suffered thousands of casualties. But once the formation is breached, what will be the outcome?

The elite among the undead has finally been dispatched!

The monks were horrified to see that suddenly a group of soldiers rushed out frantically, and the shining light on their bodies turned out to be a retreat!

They even sacrificed treasures, and all kinds of supernatural powers were also thrown over mercilessly.

These...... It's the Revenant Monk!

Moreover, their cultivation during their lifetime was not weak!

In the secret realm of a hundred battles, after the fall of the monk, if by chance, he was not torn apart and devoured by the bloodthirsty undead, and he would be transformed into a zombie. And this kind of zombie is different from the local spawn of the Hundred Battles Secret Realm, and I vaguely remember some of the magical powers I mastered before I was alive, and some of them even kept the treasures, so that they could sacrifice and kill the enemy again.

Such zombies, the monks also had mixed feelings, and finally called them revenant monks.

Now, the Revenant Monk is out to attack, and although he has no spiritual intelligence, he will still instinctively attack the weakest part of the formation. And just behind these Revenant Soul Cultivators, there is the most elite force in the Hundred Battles Secret Realm.

For example, the skeleton knight in gold armor, the Yuanying monk will also retreat when he sees it!

For example, skeletons and zombies that look like living people are no less impressive than the Golden Armor Skeleton Knight!

Another example...... The lich with a white bone crown on his head, and between his raised hands, there was a cloud of thunder flying everywhere! As soon as the Revenant Monk was dispatched, he immediately divided into dozens of teams and rushed out. In the direction of their striking, the Bone Knight was so fast that it was just a flash ahead, and then the flaming greatsword slashed down.

Although the formation is strong, it is ...... What can you do in the face of such brute force?

But in an instant, the monk's front was directly cut off by one layer!

This means...... Tens of thousands of monks fell here.

The line of defense, crumbling!

And at this moment, the earth shook violently, almost making it difficult for people to stand still.

In the distance, several small mountain-like monsters were staggering towards here. Although they were far away, these monks could clearly see that the monsters that were heading to the front line were so terrifying!

These monsters, in fact, are not so evil. It's just that...... I don't know if you've ever seen a person drowned? After drowning, you have to soak in water for a while.

The corpse was swollen all over its body, and its stomach was like a ball.

Such a hideous corpse was magnified hundreds of times, and it was two hundred zhang high, and it was really like a mountain. They staggered forward, clumsy and clumsy, but extremely fast, and in a matter of moments, they were already close to the front.

In each monster's hand, he held a thick stone axe, which at a glance weighed thousands of catties. Although I can't tell if it's a treasure or not, the weight of light, coupled with the amazing brute strength of such a monster, hits the monk, and the consequences are worrying.

These huge monsters, following closely behind the Bone Knight, just swept over with the clumsy stone axes in their hands. You don't need to parry and block, just look at the sound of the fierce wind when it swings, you can know the weight of its strength.

At the same time, there is also the Bone Knight's greatsword, burning with cold flames, slashing at the head, and the supernatural treasures of the Revenant Monk, as well as the Yin Thunder released by the Lich!

Everything intertwines to form a web of death, which is enveloped with a bang.

The monk who bore the brunt of the attack, who was a little weaker-minded, immediately wavered and couldn't help but take half a step back......

Then came the collapse of the entire formation. These seemingly stupid monsters, full of stench, rushed into the group of monks, and the stone axes were just swinging wildly, but the severed arms and stumps were flying all over the sky!

The line of defense is about to collapse!

"Fellow Daoists!" Suddenly, a rough voice resounded throughout the battlefield, "This is a battle of life and death in the cultivation realm!"

With this shout, I saw a group of evil monks, who suddenly burst into laughter and rushed forward. Although their steps were fast, their formation was not chaotic at all, and in an instant, they forced the retreating monks in front of them to move forward.

And in the camp, the monks were also busy...... They are cultivating underground, but they are also contributing, that is, carrying spirit stones. I saw that these disciples who were not highly cultivated were pinching the magic tricks one by one, or controlling the treasures to shoot back and forth rapidly, pouring piles of spirit stones into the formation......

Ahead, there was a blur of flesh and blood......

In the secret realm of a hundred battles, there is only a piece of blood, when will it end?

Ahead, drowned in a sea of blood!

Shining all the way, Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun did not rest, but in a few days, they came to the teleportation hall where the Hanlan Realm was located.

Falling into the light, the two of them grinned greatly, but they didn't know how vigilant they were. After all, the last time Gong Kan personally made a move, the shadow was still hovering in his heart.

Luck doesn't always favor them. Last time, the two of them relied on the prestige of the Flesh and Blood Corridor to escape with their lives, and they also got a blessing in disguise to conquer the Hanlan Ruins that had been shrouded in fog in the cultivation world. If Gong Kan reappears now, Xu Yiyang believes that he and Yang Pojun will definitely not have the slightest chance of luck.

Both of them were on high alert, and as soon as they stepped into the teleportation hall, they were instantly stunned.

It was ...... who came forward. A mortal!

Xu Yiyang almost couldn't believe it, his divine sense was released like lightning, and it circled around the respectful young man in front of him, but he still didn't notice a trace of cultivation.

Or, this is a senior whose cultivation is unbelievably high, and no matter how he, a Fa-rectification monk, investigates, he can't feel a trace of his cultivation. Either...... This is indeed a mortal person.

Xu Yiyang believes that this is indeed a mortal.

So...... In the territory of the Evil Dao, such things are very common. But when they came to the Hanlan Realm, it wasn't like that!

"Why are you waiting here?" Xu Yiyang couldn't help frowning. Could it be that something has happened in the Hanlan Realm?

The young man bowed respectfully and saluted, not daring to look directly at Xu Yiyang's face: "Tell the Immortal Master, a few days ago, we received an order to guard this hall. As for what the immortal masters mean, the villain is not clear. ”

Xu Yiyang frowned, but he also knew that what the other party said was the truth. Generally speaking, even if it is a small sect, it is not a will to do things to mortals, isn't it all a will? Who will explain the reason to mere mortals!

There are many conjectures in their hearts, but Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun will no longer entangle with this mortal. I saw Xu Yiyang flick his sleeves, drop a few spirit stones, and step into the teleportation array with Yang Pojun. Although these mortals couldn't help them at all, even if they didn't pay the spirit stones, they would just take the teleportation array and leave, but ...... As a monk, it would be too embarrassing to worry about this spirit stone with mortals.

Even if it is a Demon Sect cultivator, it is one thing to wantonly slaughter mortals in order to refine treasures or practice exercises, and it is another thing to kill people to slaughter a city on a whim, but they will never do it to mortals just because they don't want to pay a little spirit stone for the sake of using a teleportation array.

Without him, it's a shame to say it!

The destination of Xu Yiyang's trip is the Black Evil Realm. However, the teleportation array of the Hanlan Realm was not connected with the Black Demon Realm, but the two of them still had to transfer one or two.

For the sake of safety, even if the two of them spend more time, they will not go to those lively worlds. The two of them only felt that their bodies were for a while, and after they had teleported to their destination, they stepped out of the formation. Although he knew that there were not many monks here, he still raised his vigilance.

Then, the two of them were really stunned.

They came to the territory of some small sects of the Daomen. Generally speaking, such a large realm, the teleportation hall is guarded by these sects.

But...... At this moment, the two of them came out of the teleportation array, but they found that the people guarding this place were still mortals!

This...... What's going on?

At this moment, the two suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Could it be...... What's going on?" Xu Yiyang looked at the mortal who bent down respectfully and didn't dare to say anything, and suddenly frowned.

Yang Pojun nodded slightly: "Could it be ...... A conflict broke out between the Daomen Ming Chongshan and the Taiyi Sect, and they want to unify the Daomen?"

Yang Pojun's speculation seems absurd, but when you think about it, it is also very likely. The Daomen was originally three-legged, and the Sword Pavilion, the Taiyi Sect and the Ming Heavy Mountain each stood on one side and checked and balanced each other.

But later, there was a change, and the Sword Pavilion collapsed. It's just that the Sword Pavilion is a behemoth after all, and even if it falls, the people besieging it will have to pay a heavy price.

One of them is the fall of the Taiyi Sect Master. So speaking of which, it is really an opportunity for Ming Chongshan!

If Ming Chongshan and Taiyi Sect go to war, then ...... All the minor sects must be conscripted. This is not to ask these small sects to exert much effort, but to prevent them from being co-opted by the other party or secretly making trouble.

In this case, no matter how much these small sects disagree, they can only come out, otherwise they will be the first to face the blow.

Xu Yiyang thought about it, and also felt that Yang Pojun's words made some sense.