The two sides are like two torrents colliding together, attacking their vital points, and the decisive victory is also fast, the number of hundreds of refined corpses accounts for the vast majority, and the destruction of these hundred and ten monk soldiers, there are still more than two hundred refined corpses, which is still a formidable and terrifying army.

"Let those people go up, it's come to this, there's no other way. Wen Changyun sighed.

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, I look at the moon and cultivate the immortal world with one enemy and three, fighting for two hundred years, and it is not easy to persist until today, alas, ---"

The two Chen Henian brothers also turned pale. More than two hundred refining corpses were enough to break through the already not very strong front of the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm. Even if the latter hand is used, it can only be delayed slightly, and once the army of monks on the ground is defeated, it will be the victory of the heavenly warship, and the general trend is already gone.

The Dao system of the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm has their Ganyuan Infant Cultivator, and it will never be interrupted, but the new generation of monks has been hit so hard, it will definitely cause the phenomenon of green and yellow in the future, and when their old bones are exhausted, Mochizuki, who once sat on the first major cultivation immortal realm in the Qingyu Continent, will no longer exist. It has even become a small immortal cultivator force that is not even as good as the stars, struggling in the border wasteland.

"It's a matter here, it's a big deal to go to the Southern Wilderness afterwards, or the bad luck of the Star Cultivation Immortal Realm, it won't really drive us to a dead end. "The wind and the sword are roaring, and the south of the sky is ruthless.

A cadre of Yuanying monks has already made arrangements for the aftermath, and at this time, the monks of the Mochizuki Immortal Realm are still making their final efforts for the battle situation.

Thirty-two formations composed of late Jindan monks from the Ancient Sword Sect, Lingxiao Palace, Yuanxing Palace and other sects came chasing the wind and chasing the moon, each holding a formation flag. Every four people form a small team, most of this monk is old, more than five hundred years old, there is no hope of getting married, and they have studied the formation together for more than ten years, just to bring a little turn to the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm at a critical moment, and at this time, after seeing the more than two hundred refining corpses raging below, they each had a bit of a desperate look on their faces.

More than two hundred refining corpses were not blocked, and the fragile front of the Mochizuki Immortal Realm was crushed as soon as it touched it!

"Array!" was led by the deputy sect master of the Ancient Sword Sect, Yuan Ganglie.

This person roared, and the array flag in his hand suddenly enlarged, straight into the void, and the monks of the other factions each released the array flag in their hands, and the flags sounded. Wind and thunder rolling.

"Gather the wind and thunder in all directions, sweep away the demons!

Yuan Gang's fierce voice was like thunder, and he had to fly, and an extremely pure mana hit into the array of flags, and the array flags were lined up.

A pillar of thunder fell from the sky.

"Eight Directions Wind Thunder Demon Array!" The Red Cicada of Lingxiao Palace, Huo Yuming, Feng Jinshan of Yuanxing Palace, and many monks of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect drank violently. A set of array flags, attracting wind and thunder in all directions, clear and clear sky, for a while, the sun is gone, the sky and the earth change, and the thunderclouds overwhelm the city.

The array flag communicated heaven and earth, and the pillars of wind and thunder hit the group of refining corpses.

In the group of refining corpses, a terrible howl sounded, and there were constantly refining corpses that were blown into ashes by this wind and thunder.

There are also a large number of corpse refining corpses spitting out corpse pills, competing with the power of this big array, but Lei Fa is born to ward off evil spirits, and this refining corpse is extremely embarrassed under the big array.

The Eight Directions Wind and Thunder Demon Array is as powerful as this, but all the monks in the Moon Cultivation Immortal Realm are not happy, every time the Wind and Thunder Pillar falls, the thirty-two Jindan late-stage monks who presided over the formation, the ruddy on their faces faded, and after the successive Wind and Thunder Pillars fell, these people already had a faint aura of gray death on their faces.

"Huo Shibo, Chi Shibo. Among the monks of Lingxiao Palace, Zhu Ling and Leng Qiaoyu split the enemy in front of them with a sword, looking at Chi Chanzi, who had flying hair and a thinner body, Huo Yuming and the others gradually retreated, and their eyes were in tears.

These Jindan cultivators, as early as when they were still in the Qi refining period, were already the pillars of the palace gate, but now they have to trigger the formation at the cost of their lives.

Under the onslaught of this Battle Moon Alliance, knowing that it is impossible to make an enemy, how tragic it is.

Yo Yo Yo.... On the corpse ship of the ghost corpse, the corpse qi rose again, and one after another huge corpse vulture figures rose into the sky. Cover the moon. The black pressure was overwhelming, and the terrifying corpse pill smashed towards the flag.

The monks of the Battle Moon Alliance cheered, and the morale of the monks in the Mochizuki Immortal Realm also fell to the bottom.

"The general trend has gone!" Seeing the more than two hundred demon birds that suddenly rushed out, even if it was Wen Changyun and other Yuanying monks, they also sat back in despair, although each faction still had some behind, but compared to the more than two hundred Jindan-level corpse birds that were put into the battlefield again, it was already a drop in the bucket.

In the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm, the morale was depressed, it was the Eight Directions Wind Thunder Demon Array, under the attack of these more than ten times refining corpses and corpse birds, it was also crumbling, and the thirty-two Jindan late-stage monks with pure mana were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, a gust of sail agitation sounded, and dozens of pillars of light hit the corpse vultures, causing them to scream again and again.

I saw four intact flying warships, a flying kite warship, riding the wind and breaking through the clouds, led by the first one, and the huge hull crossed in front of the formation, lined up.

The pillars of light shot out by the spirit cannon were dazzling.

Lu Xiaotian stood on the bow of the boat with his hands tied, his clothes fluttering, his face was cold, maybe Chen Heyu and the others behind him were also desperate, but they didn't urge him anymore, until they came now, they knew that this war had reached such a point.

Lu Xiaotian stood quietly on the bow of the ship, looking down at the battlefield, and saw the monks of the various sects who presided over the Eight Directions Wind Thunder Demon Array, his heart was as calm as him, and he couldn't help but be moved at this time. Even though there were many filthy, intriguing and killing each other among the monks of all sects and sects in the past, but at this time under this crisis, these Jindan monks of the older generation were so sincere and united and generously died.

Sacrifice to defend the road, nothing more.

More than 200 corpse vultures, it looks like a lot, but the five warships are lined up, and the fifty-two spirit cannons can kill many of them in one salvo, if it is those scattered refining corpses, it is not very easy to deal with, after all, they are somewhat scattered, but these corpse vultures have just come out, and they have not yet unfolded in the air. was suddenly killed by Lu Xiaotian with five warships.

After the first round of spirit cannons was fired, the second round of spirit cannons was quickly fired again, even though there were many powerful ninth-level corpse monsters among these corpse vultures, but in a hurry, even if they were not killed directly by one cannon, many of their wings were damaged, and they hovered and fell from the air, and the pressure of the thirty-two monks who were in the formation suddenly doubled.

"It was my Lingxiao Palace's warship that killed it. Many of the monks of the Lingxiao Palace suddenly burst into a surge when they saw the flags on the warship.

The five warships are all under the banner of Lingxiao Palace, although in the eyes of everyone, this is impossible, whether it is the great sect of the Battle Moon Alliance, or the strongest ancient sword sect in the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm, Qingdan Palace, there is no such lineup. It is the only Dan Dao, the Qingdan Palace, which is famous for its wealth, has been added after several battle losses, and now there are only two flying warships and two flying kite warships.