Chapter 203: What a Mountain

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Boom! The thunder rolled, and there were two clouds floating in the sky, one was as black as ink, and the demonic spirit was forested, among which there were faintly countless white bones like mountains, and phosphorus and fire were heavy, and the other cloud was completely condensed by starlight, dazzling, and beautiful, and there were countless stars rising and falling in it.

The people of the White Bone Sect and the Falling Star Sect have arrived, this time it is violent, the strength is surging, there are thousands of monks gathered, and the lowest cultivation is also in the foundation building period, and there are not a few characters in the realm of the Yuan Fetus Transformation God.

Wang Gan watched from the side and exhaled a long breath.

"Fortunately, the strength of these two sects is nothing, and there are no four or five immortal realm monsters at once, otherwise this battle will not be big, just surrender. ”

His eyes were like lightning, and he could see the monks in the two clouds clearly.

Airplanes!

The Yushan ore vein, the entire mountain burst into light in an instant, countless formations were activated at the same time, a middle-aged man, the back of his head was full of brilliance, his eyes were sharp, looking at the two clouds in the sky, his expression was very solemn.

There are even many Qingyunmen disciples, wearing uniform Taoist uniforms, coming and going, occupying the key places of many formations, and lighting up a pole of flags in their hands, obviously presiding over the formation and improving the defensive strength.

The actions of the White Bone Sect and the Falling Star Sect were too sudden, and the Qingyun Sect was not prepared at all, and at this time, although the Yushan vein seemed to be in order, there was a sense of panic.

The cultivator who was sitting here was Zhong Yuan's protector of Qingyun Gate, and seeing that the situation was dangerous, he quickly took out the transmission jade talisman and reported the situation to Qingyun Gate.

"Zhong Yuan, come out and surrender quickly, the Yushan vein will definitely not be able to be protected today, do you want to watch these disciples flow into a river of blood?"

An old man from the Falling Star Sect stood up, looked up to the sky and laughed, looking like he was in control, and began to want to surrender.

"Fart, you Falling Star Sect is really out of luck, and you actually colluded with a demonic sect like the White Bone Sect and wanted me to surrender? Are you dreaming? I, a Qingyunmen monk, died for the sect, and died a well-deserved death, how heroic!"

Zhong Yuan's protector smiled coldly, and with a wave of his arm, a bright light erupted from the hundreds of disciples of the Yushan vein at the same time, and the banners in their hands were full of halos, and the runes were billions, constantly blending into the surrounding array, forming the Yushan into a tortoise shell.

Zhong Yuan knew very well that the Falling Star Sect and the White Bone Sect were menacing, with his current strength, he was not an opponent at all, and the only thing he could do now was to delay time and hold on, as long as he could wait for the arrival of reinforcements from Qingyunmen, it would be victory.

"Haha, Zhong Yuan, you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, don't we know what your idea is? Want to wait for the reinforcements of Qingyunmen? It's just delusional, tell you the truth, our two factions have sent capable people and arranged them outside Qingyun Mountain, and none of the reinforcements can come to this Jade Mountain!"

The old man was arrogant and directly said his hole cards, which was a naked conspiracy.

"Good guy, it seems that this Falling Star Sect and the White Bone Sect want to start a complete war with Qingyunmen, and they have openly torn their faces. It's damn that he even let people block the door!"

Wang Gan's heart was boiling with murderous intent, and he could see at once that the situation in the Yushan vein was definitely not optimistic, and it was probably impossible for reinforcements to arrive.

The old man of the Falling Star Sect was also a god-transforming monk, and as soon as his voice fell, a group of monks appeared behind him, forming a mysterious formation, and a lot of mana began to brew.

The same is true of the White Bone Sect, many monks have walked out of the black clouds, one by one magic weapons have been refined, and all kinds of vicious supernatural powers have begun to prepare.

"Attack!"

"Kill!"

"Break through the Jade Mountain, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!"

Under a shout, the attack of the two major sects began.

At this time, it can be seen that the old man of the Falling Star Sect just now did not have any sincerity to surrender at all, in order to humiliate Zhong Yuan, and to tell their hole cards, but also to disintegrate the morale of the people in the Yushan vein.

I have to say that this move is very vicious, the enemy in front of him is fierce, and the backup is cut off, it can be said that the Yushan vein at this time is really in a desperate situation, and many disciples have a look of fear on their faces.

"What are you afraid of, which of my Qingyunmen disciples is a bad seed, we can have today, it is completely the result of the cultivation of the sect, without Qingyunmen, we will have no home, even if we die today, we must let these thieves know the bloodiness of my Qingyunmen disciples!"

A young disciple's face turned red and he roared loudly, exuding a tragic momentum of decisive death on his body.

Under his influence, the rest of the disciples also roared loudly, and their momentum grew wildly.

There is a way that mourning soldiers will win, Qingyunmen disciples are so expressed, although the chance of victory is slim, but they still do it, at this moment, Wang Gan watched from the side was a little moved, what is a sect disciple, this is a sect disciple, in the face of life and death, it is able to die generously!

"Okay, okay, it seems that my Qingyunmen has been inherited for thousands of years, as long as there is this spirit that is not extinguished, it will not be extinguished!"

Wang Gan felt that the blood in his body began to boil, looking at the resolute faces, he knew that he had to stand up, even if he was not a disciple of Qingyunmen now, but it was forced by the situation, at this time, he didn't have to worry about anything at all, just kill!

Attack begins!,

The Falling Star Sect, the White Bone Sect, began to attack the guardian formation of the Jade Mountain Vein almost at the same time.

A thick beam of star light, the rune Dao rhyme is pervasive, gathering the magic power of hundreds of Falling Star Sect monks, it can be described as extremely fierce, sharp as the Heavenly Dao Great Sword, the eternal killing gun, under one blow, the wind and thunder rolling, the void along the way is shattered into a paste, and the bright starlight edge is a pitch-black channel, and the energy of crazy destruction is brutally impacted.

Many of the White Bone Sect's monks also launched their own attacks, and countless white bone demonic qi gathered, like ink, and half of the sky was stained with dust and pitch black. In the end, a pitch-black throne was formed, and the texture of countless bones was imprinted on this throne, which was indescribably majestic and evil.

This throne soared violently, shaking nothingness, and the surrounding air was rubbed into pitch-black sparks, directly smashing the Yushan ore vein, this throne seems to be flying slowly, but the speed is very fast, and it is as heavy as an ancient mountain, it is really a terrifying attack.

A starlight, a throne, killed at the same time, and finally slammed into the formation light shield around the Yushan ore vein.

Rumble!

In the loud sound, the formation light shield around Yushan trembled violently, and the light flickered and went, trembling non-stop.

Needless to say, the guardian formation of the Yushan vein was also difficult to withstand the joint attack of the two major sects, and after less than three breaths, the formation light shield shattered, and the thousands of spirit stones that arranged the formation were also shattered into dust in an instant.

Poof!

The Qingyunmen disciples who presided over the formation spat blood one by one, their faces were pale, and their hearts were greatly hurt.

Even Zhong Yuan, the protector of the gods, was not spared, the light of the primordial gods dimmed, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body suspended in the void was shaky.

With one blow, the Yushan Ore Vein Guardian Formation was broken, and all the Qingyunmen disciples in it were injured one by one, and the already thin strength could be said to have been reduced by seventy percent at once.

"Haha, Zhong Yuan'er, how is it? This is your stubborn end, you can't do your best, you can't fight against the two of us, you can't even die if you want to!"

It was still the old man of the Falling Star Sect, full of spirits, looking at the miserable appearance in the Yushan vein, and he was excited.

Many monks of the Falling Star Sect and the White Bone Sect also laughed wildly, this task is really too simple, just one attack, the Qingyun Sect will be disabled, and the next thing is almost not difficult.

"Fellow Daoists, I will make persistent efforts and directly do it to destroy this Jade Mountain vein!"

Under a loud roar, the people on both sides agreed to fight again.

Many disciples of Qingyunmen, their faces were pale, their expressions were gloomy, their faces were desperate, there was no way not to despair, at this time, the reinforcements of Qingyunmen had not yet arrived, and they were obviously blocked halfway, that is, they would soon be wiped out.

"Hahaha, Falling Star Sect, White Bone Sect, if you have a kind, kill us all, they will avenge us!"

"Let's die!"

"Let's die!"

A desolate laughter came, and in the sky above the Yushan ore vein, the gloomy clouds were bleak, and the thunder was faint, it seemed that it was another heavy rain downpour, and it seemed that even Cangtian was bidding farewell to many Qingyunmen disciples.

The scene was spectacular and tragic to the extreme.

Wang Qian's eyes were cold, and when he saw the monks of the two sects, ready to be moved by the remaining disciples in the Yushan mineral vein, he snorted coldly, and his body was like a ghost, and the dense murderous aura continued to emanate under the shroud of the remnants of the sky.

Between life and death, the mana of the Falling Star Sect is soaring, and a magic weapon, or a sword, or a big bell and an ancient ding, or a star flag, are all brewing power.

Suddenly, the sky above them darkened, and then it was pitch black!

"What's going on!"

"What's that!"

"Ah, a mountain!"

The cries of panic kept rang out, but it was too late!

A blue-shrouded, quaint and desolate mountain fell from the sky!

Boom! This cyan mountain was suppressed, and the strong momentum made the surrounding void solidify, and it was difficult to escape.

The next moment, an extremely tragic thing happened, hundreds of monks of the Falling Star Sect, except for a few cultivators of the God Transformation Realm who escaped, the rest of the people, caught off guard, were all suppressed under the cyan mountain, gurgling blood flowing on the land, how tragic these people were, under the sudden attack, they were instantly killed into meat cakes, not only the flesh became meat paste, but even the soul could not escape, and was vigorously suppressed by Wan Jun to the point of destruction.

Shh

"Who, who? so vicious, you dare to sneak attack my Falling Star Sect!"

"Shameless, despicable, this is a pit killing, this is a slaughter of my Falling Star Sect disciples!"

The remaining three or four god-transforming cultivators of the Falling Star Sect are now disheveled, wolves are unbearable, and even one of the arms of a middle-aged man doesn't know where it has gone. At this moment, they roared wildly, their anger was blazing with grief and indignation, this time they suffered a big loss, many of their disciples who had followed them just now were stoned to death by someone with a big mountain in the blink of an eye, and only a few of them were left to slip through the net, what a tragic thing it was.

Resentment, hatred, all kinds of emotions are completely boiling!