Tianjian Mountain, vast for millions of miles, countless dangerous peaks, abundant spiritual things, but at this time, scattered among the various mountain cols, but a large number of corpses and bones have been accumulated, and the banners of various sects are lined up in the wind.

All kinds of ships transporting spiritual objects, flying kite warships, flying warships, the broken bodies lie horizontally between the hills, and puffs of smoke come out of the hull, although they were shot down in the fierce battle for many days, and the wreckage was burned a lot, but the rest can still survive for some time.

Everywhere there were broken villages, discarded spirit armor, broken and useless magic weapons thrown everywhere, and fell to the ground crookedly, and the flags that had been burned to the point that only half of the flagpole remained.

At this time, in the top of the clouds, there are dozens of figures over the flying warship, occasionally there are Jindan monks on the flying warship can see a faint figure in the air, and his heart jumps.

"After this big battle, it will take at least hundreds of people in the Mochizuki Immortal Realm to recover. Ji Qianshui of Qingdan Palace looked at the Heavenly Sword Mountains that had been destroyed for nearly half of them, and sighed faintly.

"Every few thousand years in the world of cultivating immortals, there will be a catastrophe, either for natural disasters or man-made disasters, the avenue is ruthless, and those who are eliminated by the big war are not enough after all, so what is there to sigh about. "It's the old monster of the galaxy of the Yuanxing Palace who speaks. Bearded, rugged face.

"Fight, fight, you know, if you continue to fight, tens of thousands of years of Dao system in the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm will collapse in the hands of us and others. "Wen Changyun of the Ancient Sword Sect had his hands behind his back and his body was thin, but after Wen Changyun opened his mouth, the old monster of the galaxy closed his mouth.

"Old Monster Chen, if you can make peace with the three major immortal cultivation realms led by Tianqiong this time, your Lingxiao Palace can be regarded as doing a great thing for our Mochiyue Immortal Cultivation Realm. Ji Qianshui glanced at Chen Henian and said.

"It's not sure yet, now that the three major immortal cultivation realms of the Heavenly Dome, the Southern Wilderness, and the Stars have obviously gained the upper hand, and in the past two hundred years, they have paid such heavy losses, and it is not easy to let them collect their troops. "This old monster Chen is suddenly the old monster who appointed Lu Xiaotian as the palace master of the new generation of Lingxiao Palace.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we always have to give it a try, although we old guys are still there, but the future of the Mochizuki Immortal Realm, but in the end, it will still be handed over to those juniors, if the juniors are all gone, who will inherit this Dao system that has been passed down for countless generations, and what face do you and I have to meet those powerful ancestors who have passed away." Ji Qianshui sighed.

As he was talking, more than a dozen figures on the opposite side rushed to the moon like meteors. The aura of the first few people was extremely powerful, and the huge aura was like a landslide, pressing towards everyone.

"It seems that you outsiders can't hold it back, and the juniors have been fighting for hundreds of years, do you want us old monsters to do it too. Wen Changyun's body was thin, as soon as these words came out, the thin and old-looking body was like a sword that could open the world at this time, and a sharp aura rose to the sky, splitting the clouds and fog, and went towards the huge momentum on the opposite side.

Ji Changshui of Qingdan Palace also laughed, "That's right, for hundreds of years, if you don't move your muscles and bones, these bones will rust!"

After that, Ji Changshui's wide robe poured in like the wind, the placket of his clothes shook, and with a slight wave, a hurricane rose suddenly in the air.

The old man with a fiery face at the head of the Heavenly Dome Realm, Huoxiao Zhenren's face changed slightly, and the sword intent of the Ancient Sword Sect Wen Changyun rushed to the sky and attacked him directly, and the incomparable sword intent actually made him quite uncomfortable, and Ji Qianshui of Qingdan Palace, his breath was not much weaker Wen Changyun, and he was worthy of being the strongest Xianmen ancestor in the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm.

These two old monsters are not under their own and the Heavenly Silkworm Evil Venerable, if they really want to fight, they will fight until the mountain collapses, if it affects those low-level cultivators of the Zhanyue Alliance, the results of the previous Jin Dan and Zhuji juniors who have been fighting for hundreds of years will be ruined. Once the two sides face each other, there will be no winners in this great war that has lasted for two hundred years.

Huoxiao Zhenren and Heavenly Silkworm Evil Venerable glanced at each other, and they could see the jealousy in their eyes.

"Haha, why did Wen Daoyou say this, it's just that the juniors below are grabbing the territory, and the juniors' affairs, let them take care of it themselves. We old monsters have lived for hundreds of years, and there is still something we can't see through, so why bother hurting the harmony like the juniors. Huoxiao Zhenren was fierce when he came, and his tone changed.

The Silkworm Evil Venerable also smiled in his heart, the three major immortal cultivation worlds have joined forces for two hundred years, and there have been countless casualties, and it is not easy to fight the current situation, which has already offended the Mochizuki Immortal Realm, and the snake is not dead but bitten, how can it give the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm a chance to make a comeback and take revenge.

A pot of good rice is already half cooked, but it can't be cooked into raw rice.

"Seeing that you are menacing, I thought that you couldn't bear to be lonely, and you also wanted to move your muscles. ”

Wen Changyun snorted coldly, he naturally didn't want to fight with the other party, just because at this time, the Moon Cultivation Immortal Realm was in a suppressed position, and the general trend had gone seven points, plus the movement of these hostile Yuanying Cultivators when they came was not small, Wen Changyun did not have the idea of breaking the jar.

Although the Jindan and Zhuji juniors in the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm have lost one after another, the Yuanying Ancestor layer, but how much they do not lose to these three major immortal cultivation realms, if they really want to fight, the outcome is still unpredictable.

"I don't know what is the so-called matter of Wen Daoyou, you invited us to come?" The Silkworm Evil Venerable no longer dwelled on this issue and went straight to the point.

Wen Changyun glanced at Xu Henian of Lingxiao Palace, Xu Henian nodded, and released a lingering pearl, the black gas inside was surging, and the gloomy scene of ten thousand ghosts howling suddenly made the surrounding air condense. There were already a few low-strength imps inside who had broken through the black fog and started to move around.

"Where is this? There is such an eerie ghost aura, and so many ghost clans?" asked an old woman in the Star Realm at this time.

"This is a mysterious passage leading to the Firmament Immortal Cultivation Realm in the Moon Mountain Range, discovered by my Lingxiao Palace disciples. It is a mysterious ghost cave, according to my disciple, last time there was no ghost clan out of it, they were all confined in the black fog, and now there are ghost clans to break through the blockade, I'm afraid it won't take much time, countless ghost clans inside will swarm out, not only I look at the moon to cultivate the immortal realm, but also the connected heavenly dome realm, will also be attacked by the ghost clan, this is really a ghost cave across the world, the ghost cave does not appear in the world, the ancient proverb that the present world will produce disasters, I think you should have heard of it. Chen Henian threw the photo beads directly at the other party.

"What do you mean?" a hint of solemnity flashed in Huoxiao Zhenren's eyes at this time. Obviously, he also thought of the terrible situation of the ghost clan's rampant rage.