Chapter 214: Demon Flames
In a huge square, you can see countless monks gathering. Han Caokou walked into the ranks of the Spirit Building Period, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that more than 3,000 people had been gathered.
One thousand of them are Innate Stage disciples, and their cultivation is above the eighth layer, some are nine layers, and some are ten layers of Great Perfection.
The remaining two thousand are nearly half of the sect's spiritual-building monks.
More than 20 monks in the Yuan Dan period appeared. It can be said that the Nine Veins Mountain Peak each dispatched two Yuan Dan period monks.
In addition, Xuan Tianyu Yu, one of the three infancy ancestors, went with him in response to the strategy of resisting the enemy.
Looking at such a formation, Han Caokou's brows couldn't help but furrow. Just a first-class sect is the three adult horses of the sect. Looking at the twenty-one prefectures in the eastern region, there are more than ten first-class sects if not twenty. In this way, three adult horses were drawn from the door, and it is slightly estimated that there are also 30,000 troops.
Despite this, the 100,000-strong army facing the evil sect still seems to be far from enough. Come to think of it, this battle against demons is definitely not something that can be stopped by a few major sects. Second-rate, third-rate, and even casual cultivators within the Eastern Realm should also join the battle against demons. Otherwise, the lands of the East will fall completely in less than a month. At that time, countless large and small forces will be left homeless and displaced in the vast flames of war.
And Fairy Yu, who was on the main throne, briefly talked about the battle situation in the east. After some encouragement, he flew out of the sect with many monks and rushed to a city.
The journey to the frontline is long, and the time is urgent, and there is no room for long journeys. All the cities within the twenty-one prefectures are open to wartime strategies.
Anyone who rushes to the front line on their own initiative, regardless of the size of their forces, can use the teleportation array to teleport at will without any fee.
In this way, the gathering of people from all over the world will save countless time and trouble.
Hancao Kou is inconspicuous in the army, and there are more than ten or twenty monks in the Yuan Dan period. The number of them reached two thousand within the spirit building period, and where would his cultivation in the middle stage of spirit building be dazzling.
It is worth sighing that there are few inner disciples during the spiritual construction period of this trip, let alone those few precious personal disciples.
With those strong connections, the drudgery of rushing to the front line could have been avoided. From this, it can be seen that the treatment of inner disciples is still far higher than that of outer disciples.
Even if Han Caokou regrets it a little now, he can't change the fact that he is an outer disciple. Of course, there is also a little fear and regret of following the big team. Just thinking of running away. It must be a traitor on his back, and at this juncture, he will become the enemy of the entire eastern border, and the days of rats crossing the street will not end well.
Whether they want to or not, not only Han Caokou's thoughts alone, but also the scattered cultivators who do not have a strong background in the entire Eastern Territory region, and the disciples of the outer sects of the sect are all carrying this feeling of regret and worry.
However, since ancient times, evil ways have run rampant. Those who are righteous should bear the heavy responsibility of destroying demons and defending the path, even if they fall on the battlefield, it is a matter of course, and their souls will be transformed into heroic righteousness and remain in the world forever.
The Moon Seeking Continent and the Flowing Desolate Continent were originally a complete territory. Since the ancients separated the two realms of good and evil, a heavenly chasm appeared between the two continents, presenting a bottomless abyss that blocked the monks of the two continents.
There is no end in sight to the length of the moat, and its width is ten miles long. From the perspective of the territory, this width is only a little sporadic, but it has a vicious name. A silver lining!
At the bottom of the chasm of the first line of heaven, a cold wind swept over the sky at all times, forming a dark wall of wind to block the past of living beings.
The horror of Gangfeng has already been tempted, and almost those who forcibly passed through it in infancy were all torn to pieces in an instant and killed on the spot.
Such a dangerous situation is called a ray of heaven, but it is the best.
However, the masters of the evil sect are like clouds, and among them, the powerful cultivators are far superior to the Moon Seeking Continent. Alternative methods to penetrate the first line of Tiangang wind have appeared one after another, and this natural barrier bridge has lost some meaning.
At this moment, a giant water wave can be seen crossing a line of heaven and ten miles wide, reaching the righteous soil of the Moon Seeking Continent. Countless evil sect armies dressed strangely, dressed with demonic energy, and exuding a strange aura all over their bodies, flew over in a steady stream from the Zhongshui Wave Channel.
I can't see any mystery about the fellow water waves, but he can stand still under the swallowing of the wind, faintly exuding a hidden aura of earth and gold.
Beyond the first line of the heavenly moat, the eastern border of the Moon Seeking Continent has already burned into the flames of war. A large number of evil cultivators rushed through like broken bamboos, occupying the five prefecture realms in one go. Countless forces were disintegrated by the impact, and the righteous people were powerless to resist and fled one by one, relying on the realm behind them to ask for help.
Looking at the entire territory, the border defense area of the eastern border of the Moon Seeking Continent has completely fallen. The evil cultivator army was stationed down and established a strong and sturdy defense line of the Great Wall, and various towers, palaces, and houses were built overnight in the area to store the army.
More than 100,000 miles away from the Evil Cultivator Fortress, there is a Tiansuo Mountain Range, where the Eastern Realm monks use the mountains of the Baizhang Peak to build a powerful defense line.
The Tiansuo Mountains are like a giant python crawling in the territory, and its length passes through five prefecture regions, almost cutting off half of the eastern region in the center.
It is precisely because of this that the mountains exist, and the three large cities behind are the leaders, gathering monks from all sides to gather in the city to resist the enemy, plus waiting for reinforcements to arrive.
Baigui City is now sealed down, the city protection array has already been opened, and the city walls are covered with countless spiritual monks, ready to fight at any time. The four or five thousand monks in the city were waiting to be sent at any time, waiting for the evil cultivator army to attack and have a life-and-death duel.
The elegant middle-aged man in a white robe is named Bi Yang, who is the infant ancestor of Luoyumen. At this time, standing on the city wall, looking at the magic clouds in the distance, he sighed endlessly.
The middle-aged woman wearing blue armor on the side was the only infant ancestor of Yunmengmen.
Both old monsters fled from the fallen areas of the front line. At this time, don't mention how aggrieved and angry you are. The army of evil cultivators crushed their sect land like a bamboo, and the situation was almost one-sided.
It's no wonder that there are two old things, but there are more than ten infancy ancestors dispatched by evil cultivators. The Eastern Realm monks were defenseless and outnumbered, so they were naturally defeated.
Among them, the two Guangmen, the two infancy ancestors of the Umbrella Dao Fang, were under siege, and the gods were wiped out on the spot. Together with Yuan Ying, who had been cultivating for many years, he couldn't escape, and was intercepted and pinched by evil cultivators.
The army of evil cultivators is menacing, how can this Falling Rain Gate and Yunmeng Gate be able to stop it. Seeing that the sect was trampled on and devoured, the two ancestors were also helpless, escorting the junior of the sect with the highest qualifications to flee to the Tiansuo Mountains to find another way out.
"There is no pure fairy, how is the recovery from the injury? Bi has a few bottles of high-grade healing elixir here, and the fairy can take it. Bi Yang was middle-aged and unceremoniously took out his treasured elixir, and handed it to the Gu Wuchun armored woman on the side without hesitation.
"Bi Daoyou is so generous, this fairy is inferior to excuse himself. After escaping from afar, this fairy was in a seven-day retreat to heal his wounds, and on the way, the Lantian Chamber of Commerce offered me some high-grade pills to assist me without reciprocating. Now that most of the injuries have recovered, I can finally fight with all my might. The impure fairy took the elixir and nodded slowly, casting a trace of gratitude.
Bi Yang, a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, looked into the distance and sighed. "Destroying demons is everyone's responsibility. The 12 Tianyun Alliances are huge, and their 180 chambers of commerce are each distributed within the 108 realms. Now that the eastern border has fallen, they have lost the resources of five or six chambers of commerce. In public and private, at this time, they will try their best to curry favor with us infant monks, so that they have time to retreat from the reserve resources of other chambers of commerce. ”
The Pure Immortal nodded slowly, "Indeed, the power of the Twelve Alliances of Tianyun is so great that it spreads throughout the Moon-Seeking Continent. Among them, the purpose is centered on trade and trade, and it has never participated in the struggle of various forces in troubled waters. In terms of power, outside the True Star Palace, I am afraid that this business alliance is the most powerful. There are quite a few infantile monks in it. This fairy has a lot of contacts with the Tianli Daoist friends in the Shang Alliance, and the transmission note has already sent a monk to rush over, and it is expected that he will arrive today. ”
"Tianli Daoyou, the fairy also knows him. Bi has a deep friendship with him, like a brother. Bi Yang said with a little surprise.
As soon as the words fell, a horn sounded, and a black shadow appeared in the sky behind Baigui City.
"It's coming, it's reinforcements coming, it's really raining in time. Bi Yang, a middle-aged man, said comfortably, turned around and went to greet him.
The impure fairy also followed closely with the light.
"In Biyang, the falling rain gate, I would like to welcome all of you anti-demon friends to come to help. The white-robed middle-aged man stood in the air and slowly sent out a warm greeting.
The reinforcements arrived, slowly stopping at the back gate of Baigui City. Out of it came the three infant ancestor monks.
Dressed in a palace dress, with a golden hairpin on her head, a smooth complexion, and a graceful figure, like an eighteen-year-old girl, she said slowly with a smile on her face. "Bi Daoyou is polite. This seat is Dongxuan Mansion Xuan Tianyu, and the two next to it are the enlightened Taoist friends of Lei Ming Temple, and the Tianli Taoist friends of the Tianyun Twelve League. Hereby, I brought an alliance of 30,000 monks to come to support. ”
"Oh, it turned out to be Sister Yu Xian Ziyu of Dongxuan Mansion, the little sister has already heard of it, and when I saw it today, she was really a peerless beauty. The Pure Fairy stepped forward, smiling and communicating with the high-level of the reinforcements.
On the side, the monk Lao Ru, who was wearing a cloth hat on his head, had fat ears and a pale face, and was dressed in a gray robe, seemed to have little to say. Holding a roll of Buddhist beads in his hand, the beads are quietly turning.
On the other side, the old man with fluffy and loose hair, wearing a brocade and jade costume, and a magical huge cloak was a deputy alliance leader of the Tianyun Twelve Alliance. At this time, when he saw Bi Yang's middle-aged man, he smiled and shouted heartily. "Brother Bi has waited for a long time, right? I won't blame Brother Fool for arriving late. ”
The middle-aged man in Biyang seemed to have a deep friendship with the old monster of Tianli, and his eyes faintly showed a look of peace of mind when he saw it. "Brother Li, you're finally here. The little brother's falling rain gate could no longer be saved, and it was completely razed to the ground by the evil cultivators. The little brother's thousands of years of hard work were all destroyed overnight, and his heart was full of grief. ”