"This Yin Soul Formation, I'm afraid it's not already approaching the level of the third-order intermediate level."

"After a period of time, if you devour more living souls and flesh, you will be able to truly advance to the third-order intermediate level, and your strength will increase significantly......"

The picture transmitted by the fighter plane made many students frown.

The third-order formation relies on the spiritual vein, and it is stronger than most Jindan monks in terms of attack distance, power, and endurance, not to mention the third-order intermediate formation.

There is no such inheritance in the Liyun Sect.

It must have come from outside the boundary, either the real people from the sea who seized it in the war outside the realm and hid it in private, or there were forces outside the realm intervening in secret.

Looking at the roaring appearance of the yin soul in it, I don't know how many people's souls have been invested over the years, and I don't know how many Liyun Sect monks have benefited from this, and their cultivation has made great progress.

Although the hidden dangers are extremely large, it is difficult to advance, and it is easy to go mad and die, and there may also be a secret door to make wedding dresses for others.

But with their knowledge, they naturally don't know, and they use it as a panacea.

"However, the formation is the formation."

"The attack distance is only ten to twenty kilometers, and it is impossible to move!"

Jin Lingfeng sneered.

Can't move!

This is a live target for the Xianmen monks who are strong in attack and weak in defense and have a super long attack distance!

"Ready!"

Just about to give the order to attack.

She was stunned for a moment, and looked at the formation, where thousands of ghosts and ghosts were terrifying, and a little bit of cold killing intent was permeating.

The regimental channel is also extremely quiet, without the slightest noise.

"Immortal Sect citizens, gods!"

"Three hundred and forty-seven!"

After waiting for a long time, it was cold, and the group headquarters channel was extremely quiet, and someone said indifferently.

On the periphery of the Ten Thousand Ghost Formation,

It was a lot of ghosts wearing jeans and shirts, with blood and tears flowing in their eyes, and extremely painful expressions!

Many people have broken hands and feet, have long lost their heads, and wander in confusion among thousands of ghosts.

They were driven to the outermost part by the formation, wailing in pain in the sun.

"How dare they ......"

"Whose father and mother are these, whose sons and daughters?"

Jiang Ding's heart was shocked, it was the first time he had seen the death of so many citizens.

Mother, grandparents, uncles and aunts, they have all gone to military bases outside the border to serve in the military as adults, have they also encountered such dangers?

"Liyun Sect, it's really good......"

Many classmates said with murderous intent, they have been spending their youth on campus, and the immature temperament they have cultivated is rapidly changing, and they are hard-blooded.

"Want to stall for time?"

"Or even block, so that we are helpless and stop the attack?"

The voice of the golden bell wind was extremely cold.

"It's too underestimating the fairy gate."

"If it is so simple that the Immortal Gate can be helpless, we have already perished for 10,000 years, and it will not continue to this day."

"Flare, one shot!"

"Give them thirty seconds to surrender immediately, don't be unpredictable!"

A columnar missile poked out of the bomb compartment, and with the blessing of the third-order military array, it traveled a distance of eighty or ninety kilometers to the outside of the Yunzong Great Array, turning into a ray of light and penetrating inside.

"Xianmen missile!"

The Liyun Sect Foundation Cultivator who presided over the formation shouted in horror.

Familiar with this anomaly, one by one the yin ghosts roared, and the breath was built to build the foundation and practice the qi, and the number was dense, and they rushed towards the missile.

There are also pure white Liyun Sect sword qi spells, which gathered together, beating the sky to pieces, and the magic aura continued to explode.

However, it did not have any effect on the light of the flare, as if it had hit an empty place.

"We're all going to die!"

"I said a long time ago that the envoy of the fairy gate can't be killed, and I have long said that you can't guard the mountain gate!"

Many of them roared in despair and collapsed.

Thousands of years of rule in the small world, the word Xianmen has penetrated into their bones.

"Don't panic! It's a flare, just a messenger! ”

A rickety old man interrupted their confusion with a loud shout.

This person's name is Zhu Fuqi in the information provided by the Canghai Steel Floating Island Base, and he is the eldest disciple of Lihai Zhenren.

He is also the sect master of the Liyun Sect, and he has been in charge of the affairs of the Liyun Sect for many years, accumulating prestige.

"Arraignment? Is there any hope for me? ”

"This matter has nothing to do with me, it's all the persecution of the Supreme Elder, what can we do?"

With such a roar, many people immediately looked at him, their eyes filled with hope, and then turned into madness and resentment, and they no longer cared about the majesty of the Jindan monk.

Being watched by so many abnormal eyes, including dozens of foundation building monks and tens of thousands of Qi cultivation cultivators, even if the rickety old man was the pinnacle of foundation building, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The flare landed lightly in his hands.

Many eyes were glued to each other.

I wanted to destroy it, but I didn't dare.

Zhu Fuqi knew that if he dared to do this, these sects' foundation building and qi refining would immediately tear him apart without any hesitation.

If it is an amnesty for Xianmenken, the same is true.

As a last resort, the consciousness touches the flare and opens it.

"According to the treaty signed between the Ancestor of the Liyun Sect and the Immortal Sect three thousand years ago, the verdict is as follows."

“…… All monks and mortals who participated in the murder of the citizens of the Xianmen, whether directly or indirectly, died.

All those who are not directly and indirectly related to this matter, it is not good to protect citizens, and the rest of their lives will be spent in hard labor until death......"

"Thirty seconds time limit, start at this point."

The flare automatically broadcasts the fluctuations of sound and consciousness, and it spreads everywhere and cannot be stopped.

"Is that so?"

All the Liyun Sect foundation building monks were like ashes, and their faces were unwilling.

On that day, a Jindan monk personally persecuted it, plus his cronies guarded it, what could they do?

If you refuse to slaughter the citizens of Xianmen with your own hands, you will die at that time!

"Since the East Pole Demon Gate refuses to let us go!"

Zhu Fuqi breathed a sigh of relief, a little despair came to his heart, but his face was extremely excited: "All the junior brothers, they are just more than a hundred foundation building monks, we have a great array of sects, and Jindan monks are not afraid to come!" ”

"Ancestor won't care!"

"As long as you kill all these demon cultivators here and make great contributions, you will definitely be able to enter the Immortal Sect and enter the Immortal Sect when the time comes, and we will all be expected to be immortals."

"In the future, it is not impossible to become an ancestor!"

His words brought hope in the eyes of many foundation building monks, and they grasped it like a straw.

"That's right, the East Pole Demon Gate enslaves us and others, and it should be today!"

"When the Immortal Sect comes, we will all be great heroes! The entire small realm of the sea will be freed from slavery, and our name will always be sung in the realm! ”

"If you don't give us a way to live, then kill to the floating island in the sea, and kill them to their mother realm!"

Many of the foundation building monks had blood-red eyes, roaring incessantly, killing intent swept the sky, a pair of eyes were blood-red, and the morale of the sect was uplifted and crazy.

It is different from the crazy and restless atmosphere of the Mountain Gate of the Cloud Sect.

More than 90 kilometers away, even the regimental headquarters channel was extremely quiet, and the pins could be heard.

“…… Twenty-eight seconds, twenty-nine seconds, thirty seconds. ”

"Put!"

The two Aerospace Battalions each swallowed the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within a radius of more than ten kilometers, and in the Dao Dao Mysterious Formation, the third-order killing array was blessed.

In a terrifying roar, seventy-two missiles broke through the sea of clouds and slaughtered the ghostly sect formation in the distance.

This is not the end.

"Put!"

"Put!!"

“……”

Jin Lingfeng ordered without hesitation.

In addition to the alert of the Aerospace Battalion of the headquarters, the remaining two Aerospace Battalions launched wave after wave of missile groups blessed by the third-order military formation, and they did not stop for a moment.

A total of ten rounds of missiles were fired.

It is equivalent to the Jindan monk attacking twenty times in a row with a spell!

(End of chapter)