Volume 11, Chapter 8 [The Power of War Cultivation and Law Cultivation]

Wang Rui pressed the Jiuxuanmen with the strength of one person and couldn't raise his head, and the other four Jiedan monks saw this and immediately took action.

Fei Wuxian's Tiangong Hammer, Wei Lei's Blue Soul Bracelet, the Old Woman's Blue Sky Python Belt and the Old Man's Huolin Sword all bloomed with their own brilliance, adding pressure to Wang Rui's control of the situation.

Boom!

The huge impact sound spread in all directions, and the people of the Nine Xuanmen resisted very hard, although they were all Jiedan monks, and they also had the assistance of the formation, they were still oppressed so hard, Wang Rui, this person, is it really so powerful?

The Great Array of the Nine Xuanmen Sect Protectors is the pride of the people of the Nine Xuanmen Sect, helping them withstand the wind and rain for hundreds of years, but today, it seems that they can't stop it.

Click!

A Jiuxuanmen Sect Cultivator who maintained the formation could not make up for the rapid loss of consumption even if he desperately replenished his spiritual power, and his mind was disordered, and he was suddenly invaded by an ice force, and the whole person was directly frozen and frozen.

At this moment, it directly affected the four other people who maintained the formation, their faces changed greatly, and the pressure on each of them was great, but now there was one less, and suddenly the power of the magic weapon controlled by the five Jiedan monks outside the formation burst out with huge energy, making them helpless.

"I can't hold it anymore, withdraw!" An old man with white hair quickly got up, picked up the frozen elder on his shoulder, and flew into the air and flew towards the sect.

The other three elders also got up and followed, and then a warning bell rang and spread throughout the Nine Xuanmen.

The sky seemed to crack open, and after a sonorous and powerful sound, a huge round shield with sword tips on all sides of the magic weapon fell from the sky, fell from the broken hole, and smashed directly on the stone platform that maintained the operation of the formation.

Rumble!

The stone platform shattered open, and the Great Protector Array disappeared immediately, and then rainbow light poured in from the outside, like a school of fish in the sea, turning into a torrent and breaking into the mountain gate of the Nine Xuanmen.

Drink!

In the distance, the monks of the Nine Xuanmen Sect who had already assembled and the monks of other sects who had come to support them, a total of about five or six thousand people, rushed over overwhelmingly at this time, composed of countless rainbow lights, and as they unfolded their magic weapons, they were extremely dazzling.

"Protect my sect, I'd rather die than surrender!"

"Kill the thieves!"

"Heavenly Dao Alliance suffers death!"

On the other side, the Heavenly Dao Alliance cultivators who had already rushed in immediately adjusted their formation, Fei Wuxian stood at the forefront of the team, and behind him were thousands of battle cultivators, at this time, each of them was constantly activating their own armor defense, and at the same time, the Dharma cultivators behind them were constantly applying various spells to each of them, making their momentum higher and higher.

It was the first time that hundreds of people from the Lieyang Sect had entered the battle cultivation team, and when they felt the unity and indomitable momentum of these people from the Ruin Heaven Sect, they were immediately encouraged and roared one after another.

"Kill me!" Fei Wuxian set up his magic weapon to kill first, and then the mages kept a certain casting distance, embellished in the back, and healed the allies in the front row from time to time.

Among the thousands of people, 200 combat cultivators were left to defend the Fa Xiu, and at the same time, there were about 100 people in the Fa Xiu who were good at fighting, and they also became the guards of the same sect, and also served as a healer.

Wei Lei was in the center of the Fa Cultivation, and at this time, there were blooms all around her

Wang Rui and the other three Jiedan monks stood high in the air behind Fa Xiu, overlooking the entire battlefield.

"The alliance leader, plus the people from the Burning Sun Sect, is only more than nine hundred, and it really doesn't matter if there are five or six thousand of them?" The old woman admires Wang Rui's personal strength very much, but in the current battle situation, her own side is obviously inferior in numbers.

Wang Rui said confidently: "On the battlefield, the most important thing is momentum, and these demon clan battle cultivation equipment created by the Xutian Sect is extremely sophisticated, far from being something that the Nine Xuanmen can resist, Elder Min, you can rest assured to watch."

As a result, the two Burning Sun Sect members honestly shut their mouths and looked at the battlefield.

The most elite Eight Hundred Battle cultivators of the Xutian Sect were like fierce tigers, directly crashing into the huge ranks of monks of the Nine Xuanmen, and the light of countless magic weapons and spells bombarded them.

However, what is surprising is that whether it is a magic weapon or a spell, when it falls on these demon clan war cultivators, it is like tickling, and it does not hurt the other party at all.

At the same time, as the battle cultivators rushed into the formation, these numerical advantages were declining, after all, after these monks were close to each other, it was really a bit miserable.

Many people were slaughtered by several war cultivators around them before they even released their spells, chopping melons and chopping vegetables, the weapons of these war repairs are extremely sophisticated, and they are blessed with spells, and they are far from being well-equipped in the face of the Jiuxuanmen monks, and in addition, everyone does not have a good division of labor, and it seems that there are a lot of people, but they are actually fighting on their own.

As a result, after the Heavenly Dao Alliance Battle Cultivation withstood the first wave of impact, and after losing a small number of people, it quickly began to counterattack.

These battle repairs were reduced to zero, forming circles one by one, and the circles continued to cut the monks of the Nine Xuanmen, constantly scattering them, and then using the local numerical advantage, division of labor and cooperation, and rapid killing, so that the monks of the Nine Xuanmen continued to fall, at this time, the battle situation was only a quarter of an hour over, and the number of monks who fell in the Nine Xuanmen was close to half.

"This ......" the old woman was dumbfounded, unable to believe it. It seems that the party that is absolutely weak in numbers is so strong, the sophisticated equipment, the sophisticated weapons, the combined attack technique, the indomitable momentum and the unique madness of the demon clan monks have all opened the eyes of the people of the Burning Sun Sect.

The old man on the side couldn't help but say, "Alliance Master, combat cultivation is much stronger than physical cultivation."

Wang Rui shook his head and said, "Physical cultivation rarely forms a scale, and the cultivation investment of combat cultivation is much larger, whether it is equipping weapons or ordinary joint attack drills, it is not easy to achieve physical cultivation, it requires more tacit understanding and trust. Just like the warriors and sergeants in the mortal world, the individual strength of the warriors generally exceeds the sergeants, but a group of warriors can't beat an army, this is the gap."

The old woman looked at the occupied team of cultivators at this time, and those cultivators were extremely busy at this time, constantly casting one healing spell after another, falling on both sides in the melee in front of them. Their techniques were extremely skillful, as if they had been tempered by a thousand tempers, and each healing spell would accurately fall on the body or head of an injured battle cultivator, so that these battle cultivators were almost immortal.

On the other hand, the monks of the Nine Xuanmen, each of them will often leave the battlefield when they are injured, and then swallow the pill or drink a bottle of potion to heal the wounds, and some even have to meditate for a while, so that the battle cultivators bite those injured Jiuxuanmen monks to the death, and do not give them a chance to recover from treatment at all, so once the injury is serious, then the monks of the Nine Xuanmen are almost certain to die.

In the Law Cultivation Array, Wei Lei looked at the six directions at this time, and sensed that the occupation was developing towards the favorable side, and the morale of the other party had been suppressed by the ferocity of his own side.

However, during this time, the casualties on both sides also began to increase, although their own side had the separate healing technique of Fa Xiu to maintain, but nearly one-third of the battle cultivation was still in a state of serious injury, and the number of dead fellow disciples also reached hundreds.

As soon as her eyes lit up, Wei Lei began to issue orders, "Follow me to activate the range of healing."

"Yes, Elder." As a result, there were about five hundred Fa cultivators who stopped the treatment in their hands at this time, quickly came to Wei Lei's side, and sat down cross-legged.

From the beginning of the battlefield, there were dozens or hundreds, and now there are hundreds of Nine Xuanmen monks, who have crossed the battle cultivation and killed the law cultivators in the back row.

Two hundred battle cultivators and one hundred law cultivators established a solid front to block these hostile monks who crossed over.

Wei Lei opened his mouth and spit out his golden pill, and suddenly the rich wood spiritual power burst out, and then the other foundation building cultivators shot out one after another magic aura, and began to build a formation diagram, this formation diagram does not have defensive or offensive characteristics, but healing.

As hundreds of people finished sketching out the details of the formation, Wei Lei controlled his Jin Dan and landed in the center of the formation, and suddenly a roaring sound came out, the formation was originally only small, but it expanded all of a sudden, and then quickly flew to the front battle formation.

At this time, Fei Wuxian also felt struggling, most of the subordinates beside him had been injured due to the lack of support from Fa Xiu, and the number of fellow disciples who had died in battle reached about two hundred, which made him very anxious.

But he knew that the Dharma cultivation team led by Wei Lei must be working hard and would never abandon them, so after smashing over the dozen or so Nine Xuanmen monks around him who were manipulating magic weapons and performing spells, he raised his arms and shouted, "Glory belongs to the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and the Heavenly Dao Alliance will win!"

"The Heavenly Dao Alliance will win!" Suddenly, the wounded war cultivators all roared out in unison, and their morale rose again. The elite disciples of the Lieyang Sect led by Zhuge Wu were killed by nearly half at this time, and most of the rest were injured, and they were not the main force at all, so it can only be said that the overall combat strength of the Lieyang Sect is still too poor.

At this time, even in this stalemate situation, the morale of the Duxu Heavenly Sect was still high, which made him very moved.

As a result, Zhuge Wu was also shaken, stepped on the magic weapon and rose into the air, came to the sky above the enemy formation, and then performed a trick of his fire system technique - Blade Fire Matchless.

A flame ignited on the surface of his body, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in flames, and then as his body rotated, one after another flame knives suddenly scattered from his body downward, causing the monks of the Nine Xuanmen to fall continuously, and in an instant, there were hundreds of people, and the number was still increasing.

However, his move could only last for ten breaths, and after ten breaths, the blade fire was unequaled, and suddenly dozens of magic rays and red lights of magic weapon incarnations converged towards him, making him smile bitterly, it seems that he is going to die here today.

Despite this, he managed to throw out talismans or talismans and the like, but these protections were quickly broken under the fire.

At this moment of his relief, a huge magic circle pattern suddenly appeared in the sky above the enemy formation, and then the rich green aura poured down like a waterfall, all the allies who had been treated by the magic cultivation before were wrapped in these green lights in an instant, and then the injuries on their bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, while they were being treated, they were spared all damage.

Zhuge Wu was almost resurrected with full blood, and the battle cultivation team that was originally injured more than half of them suddenly recovered, and once again burst out with amazing strength, completely disrupting the last two or three thousand Jiuxuanmen team at once.

When someone in the Nine Xuanmen had a mental breakdown, turned around and fled, the outcome of this battle was doomed.

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