Chapter 252: The Great Luo is lined up, and the quasi-saints are all out

The monks of the entire desolate world probably set their sights on the side of Egret Mountain.

Although they are in various places in the wilderness, at this moment, their hearts are all involved in Egret Mountain.

Many people have already seen the power of the blood-winged black mosquito, and the mysterious extraterritorial saint hidden in the blood-winged black mosquito is an infinitely terrifying special existence.

Now that the six saints of the flood wilderness have all gone to Zixiao Palace, listening to the preaching of the ancestor saints, I am afraid that it will be difficult to return for a while.

The characters who can resist the invasion of the blood-winged black mosquito are afraid that the only person who can resist the invasion of the blood-winged black mosquito is the quasi-saint Xuanyu Zhenren Wang Cause and Effect of Bailu Mountain, the little uncle who is respected by the desolate world.

After all, the previous fiasco of the demon master Kunpeng's fiasco had spread throughout the desolate world.

"Could it be that I can only wait and see from such a distance?"

There was a monk who felt that he was really a little aggrieved.

He is also a dignified Golden Immortal Cultivator, but in the face of this kind of catastrophe, he is not even qualified to act as cannon fodder, which is really frustrating.

"Our realm is too low!"

"Uncle Xiao has already spoken, if you don't have a cultivation above Da Luo Jin Immortal, it's better not to get involved in this matter!"

"In his words, don't make unnecessary sacrifices!"

The other Golden Immortal Monk said with some emotion.

"Uncle Xiao really deserves our respect, he has never treated us as ashes. ā€

"Yes, exactly!"

"In such a situation, the only thing we can trust is Uncle Xiao!"

Several other Golden Immortal Cultivators also agreed.

"Alas!"

"I just hate that it's not Da Luo Jinxian, and I don't even have a chance to take a hand!"

Some monks sighed like this.

This time, the battle was directly faced by the saints.

If you don't have the cultivation of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level, you won't even have the qualifications to enter.

In a sense, whether it is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, a quasi-saint, or even a saint, they all belong to the category of Da Luo Jin Xian, but the realm is different.

Therefore, when Wang Yin Guo proposed the limited realm of this great battle, he pointed out that only Da Luo Jin Immortal was eligible to enter.

As for the other monks, it is better to value their lives and hide from the sidelines to watch the battle.

Monks like them, even if they go to the scene to help in the battle, they can only serve as cannon fodder, and they are the kind of primary cannon fodder that will be wiped out as soon as they go up.

Even the monks of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm were trembling and trembling in a battle of this level.

Any slight negligence can lead to very dismal results, up to death.

"Let's go help!"

At this time, I saw several strange monks rising into the sky and flying in the direction of Egret Mountain.

Da Luo Jin Xian!

When everyone saw it, they suddenly had respect in their hearts.

In the desolate world, although the number of Da Luo Jin Immortals is not very large, it is definitely quite a lot.

Under the saints of the three sects of Taoism, there are many Da Luo Jin Immortals, and there are also many Da Luo Jin Immortals in the Western Sect, and there are many Da Luo Jin Immortals in the four seas.

But most of these people are shouldering various missions, and there are really not many monks who can act independently, and rush to help Egret Mountain for a little righteousness.

Every Da Luo Jin Immortal-level monk who went to Bailu Mountain to help the fist was a rare person with a temperament.

On Egret Mountain, most of the disciples of the Feather Sect have disappeared and are hiding in the purple gold gourd world of Xiaobidong.

Only those monks of this sect whose strength surpassed the Golden Immortal were still in a state of spectatorship.

After all, if only the Great Luo Golden Immortal-level cultivators were left outside, there would not be a few people left in the entire Feather Sect, and most of the remaining few people would be foreign aids.

"It's coming!"

"This time, the blood-winged black mosquito is pouring out of the nest!"

"But I don't know, what is the idea of that mysterious extraterritorial saint?"

The dragon turtle senior looked at the black clouds that came from the sky, and his mood was also a little nervous.

As the reincarnation of the first batch of congenital creatures in the Flood Wilderness, the Dragon Turtle's predecessors can be regarded as well-informed, but it is also the first time that such a big scene has been encountered.

I hadn't even thought about this kind of thing before, but now I had to encounter it in person.

"Uncle Junior. ā€

"Do those horns work?"

Ye Hanxing asked with some concern.

Although they had already arranged a large number of loudspeakers and related devices within the scope of Bailu Mountain according to Wang Cause's orders, there was no mana fluctuation on these objects at all, and even if they formed a huge formation, they could not generate real lethality.

After thinking about it many times, Ye Hanxing didn't understand this matter, and now he finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's not necessarily just magic weapons that can succeed. ā€

"It is not necessary for saints to slaughter saints. ā€

"Between this side of the world, there should be something new. ā€

Wang Yinguo nodded slightly, but his expression was full of confidence.

Suddenly, everyone's attention was alarmed by the streamers flying rapidly from all directions.

I saw that in the void around the entire Egret Mountain, at least hundreds of golden streamers crossed the air, quickly flying towards the side of Egret Mountain.

"It's—"

"Da Luo Jin Xian?"

"How can there be so many?!"

"There must be hundreds of Great Luo Golden Immortals here!"

After seeing those streamers clearly, everyone couldn't help but be taken aback.

This time, it was Egret Mountain that took the initiative to attract the mysterious extraterritorial saint to use Egret Mountain as a battlefield to fight against it and eliminate this biggest hidden danger for the desolate world.

But whether it is the three saints of the Daomen, the two saints of the Western Sect, and the saints of Emperor Wa, they are not in the desolate world now, but have gone to the Zixiao Palace outside the sky to listen to the preaching of the ancestor saints, so in the face of this drastic change, the saint disciples have no rules for a while, I don't know if they should help?

In this case, there are hundreds of Da Luo Jinxian who can rush to Bailu Mountain to help him, which is really a thing that makes everyone feel very surprised.

"Luofu Mountain Fuyu real people come to help!"

"Gu Yunzi, the master of the Snow Ridge Cave, is here to listen to the call of the little uncle!"

"Dawu Sanren is here to help!"

ā€œ......ā€

One by one, the Great Luo Golden Immortals crossed a unique rhyme in the sky and gathered on Egret Mountain.

I saw that in the sky above Bailu Mountain, one after another Ruiqi rose to the sky, and the golden light of merit reflected the whole heaven and earth changing color.

This Da Luo Jin Immortal, who has never shown his head much, actually came to Bailu Mountain, in front of Xuanyu Peak, and was willing to follow the Bailu Mountain edict of Xiao Shi Uncle Wang's cause and effect.

"Everyone's got a heart!"

"At the time of the catastrophe of the desolate world, it is really virtuous and righteous for you to stand up and earn a glimmer of life for all sentient beings!"

"For the sake of the beings around this Egret Mountain, I thank you in advance!"

Wang Yinguo arched his hand to the Quartet and expressed his gratitude to all the Da Luo Jin Immortals who came to help.

This situation was indeed somewhat unexpected by him.

Originally, he thought that the most people who could come to his aid were the saint disciples of the Dragon Clan or the Three Sects of Daomen, but he didn't expect that in the desolate world, there were so many scattered cultivators, whose strength had reached the realm of Daluo Jin Immortal, and they were willing to come to help and conspire with great things, which really shocked him.

"Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guanzhen, Wanshou Mountain, is here to help!"

At this time, I saw a strange Dao rhyme appear, and a long-haired Daoist appeared in mid-air out of thin air, and he was a quasi-saint powerful figure with old qualifications.

"It turned out to be the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, Zhenyuan Great Immortals!"

"Poor and polite!"

When they saw this Zhen Yuanzi, everyone was taken aback.

This Zhen Yuanzi is not an ordinary quasi-saint, he is usually very low-key, but his qualifications are very good, and he is also the earliest innate powerful person, and he has a calligraphy treasure in his hand, and there is an innate spiritual root ginseng fruit tree, which has infinite use.

It is really rare for him to be able to appear in Egret Mountain and come to help.

"Yay!"

After Wang Yinhua saw it, he was also very happy.

Now it seems that in front of Egret Mountain, there are now five quasi-saint powers.

The ancestor of the earth immortals, Zhen Yuanzi, the demon master Kunpeng, Chang Xi Zhenren, the demon handsome Ji Meng and Ying Zhao, these five quasi-saint powers are all well-known figures in the desolate world, and each has an unpredictable supernatural power.

Coupled with the various arrangements of Wang Cause and Effect, I believe that even if that mysterious extraterritorial saint has full strength, he may not be able to break the situation easily.

And what Wang Yin and Effect want is to take advantage of this opportunity to directly complete the plan of slaughtering saints, and in this desolate world, set a benchmark for everyone that cannot be climbed.

"The disciples of the three sects of the Daomen are also here!"

"The Western Church is also here!"

After a while, the Twelve Golden Immortals and the Eight Great Fortune True Immortals also appeared, and dozens of disciples of the saints of the sect came, but the Xuandu Archmage of the Human Sect did not come, but everyone can understand, after all, the Xuandu Archmage has been with the Taiqing Saint all the year round, and at this time, they should have also gone to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.

The saint disciples of the Western Sect, there are not many people who have come, there are five in total, the leader is the eldest disciple of the Taoist Jizang, and there are a few more superficial Da Luo Jin Immortals, who seem to be very good.

"Poor Dao and others asked the master for advice, and it took some time. ā€

"Fortunately, it's not too late. ā€

Guang Chengzi arched his hand and explained to Wang Cause and Effect.

"It's the same with poor roads. ā€

Intercepting the sect here, it was said by the Duobao Dao people.

"I'm a little bit farther away from the West. ā€

Jizo said.

"Blood-winged black mosquitoes are rampant, and extraterritorial saints are pressing. ā€

"Many of the sentient beings in the desolation have died because of this, which is heart-wrenching. ā€

"For the sake of the flood and famine, Poor Dao decided to set up an ambush in Bailu Mountain to completely solve the matter. ā€

"If you can come to Egret Mountain in time, you are all good friends. ā€

"Next, please watch the battle together, and see how the poor road slaughters the saints. ā€

Wang Yinguo looked at the people around him, and he had surpassed more than two hundred Da Luo Jin Immortals, and at the same time, among the three sects, the strength had reached the quasi-saint realm, in addition to the five saints counted by him, there were also three relatively low-key veteran quasi-saints, the kind that rarely went out, and the strength should be said to be the largest combat power below the saints in the desolate world, all of which were mobilized.

The original Lich War, I'm afraid this is just this scene.

Now, they don't care about their origins or sects, they just want to gather in Egret Mountain to deal with the invasion of foreign saints together, which can be regarded as a good story in the desolate world.

Of course, if you want this to be a good story, not a tragedy, it depends on whether they can win or not.