Chapter 793: Back to the Desert
After Zhu Fu Shi finished speaking, he felt that he was too gloating about the Lingyu Sect, and he restrained his disdain before he continued: "Aren't the real people in the pavilion planning to attack them in the secret realm? In fact, the people of the Lingyu Sect and the Qian family also had this idea at the beginning. ”
"Now that the secret realm has been destroyed and the demonic aura is overflowing, I have forgotten those small grudges for a while, and joined forces to fight in the sand sea, and by the way, I am looking for the whereabouts of the thieves of the Zhao family. ”
He Miaomiao thought of the characteristics of the demonic qi when it is strong, and then asked: "Did the real person ever say that let's go too?"
"But we have suffered so many injuries that the cabinet will not be able to draw more manpower for a while. The Lingyu Sect, the Qian family, and some small sects and small families around them all sent Jindan high-level to help. ”
Zhu Fu Shi turned his eyes to look at the closed hatch behind him, and sighed helplessly: "Alas, when the Daoists on the boat recover from their injuries, we will also have to rush to the Sand Sea to continue the battle." ”
He Miaomiao didn't care, she just hoped that she could solve the demonic qi quickly, so that the entire Mitian Realm would not be able to live in peace.
The four of them spoke for a while and then fell silent, each leaning against the fence and the wall of the boat. Now there are no real people in the boat to guard them, only the familiar coercion of the machine spirits envelops them, so that the nearby high-level demon beasts or passing monks do not dare to attack.
But staying here for a long time is not a solution, if the Star Picking Pavilion wants to operate normally, it must have enough people to stay in the tower to do things, and the hundreds of people who have fallen need to be quickly replaced, and these survivors are especially important at this moment.
He Miaomiao also wanted to return to the pavilion as soon as possible in her selfish heart, and the plan to earn spirit stones to return to the Canglan Realm could not be delayed, especially now that she had the "Immortal Attraction Sacrifice" in hand, she needed to return to the family as soon as possible, and let Ziyan or Zilu see how this formation worked.
It sounds like what kind of sacrifice is used to attract "immortals", but how can immortals who have never existed in the spirit world get the lower realm? There are also sacrificial things, I don't know if they want living beings or objects, if they need the lives of living beings, isn't it embarrassing?
What annoyed her was the terrain and manpower of the Canglan Realm, and it was not enough to arrange the formation, and if she couldn't complete it, everything would be in vain. No matter how effective the Demon Punishment True Method was, they still had to watch the Heavenly Demon Clone wreak havoc.
Thinking of this, He Miaomiao couldn't help but sigh. Even the Mitian Realm, which belongs to the Eastern Spirit Realm, has the possibility of the appearance of a heavenly demon clone, and I really don't know where there is a Pure Land in the heavens and ten thousand worlds.
When the four of them were stunned, there was a burst of primordial infant breath from outside the barrier, and when they raised their eyes, they saw that it was the real people who went to the Yinhui Desert to dispel the demonic energy.
The twenty real people all looked tired, some were covered in blood, and some looked a little unsteady in their breath. They didn't say much to the juniors on the deck, quickly dodged into the boat, and got back into the second-floor cabin to activate the formation.
"Looks like the situation isn't good. Li Danshi, who had an old face, wrinkled a little deeper, looked at the closed doors of the real people, and sighed softly.
He Miaomiao and the three of them were all speechless, the four of them were the least injured Jindan stage, but the number of people was too small, and the pavilion would not risk letting them go to the sand sea.
"I only hope that all fellow Daoists can heal their injuries soon, and if it drags on like this, something will really happen......" Zhu Fu Master was worried, only afraid that the demonic qi would continue to spread and grow.
The Sand Sea is not isolated by a formation enchantment, and at this time, they dare not let the True Monarch and the Spirit Monarch go to arrange it, otherwise their aura will attract stronger demonic energy.
Not long after returning from the retreat, twenty more people came out of the cabin, all wounded, but now they could only hold back.
Seeing that He Miaomiao and the four of them had completely recovered, the middle-aged man who led the team stood in the air and beckoned: "You four, go with me to support." ”
The four of them responded in unison, and flew up and jumped onto the cyan boat he had just sacrificed. Until now, they hadn't figured out which hall this face-born real person belonged to, and everyone didn't even know his surname or road name.
The middle-aged man did not mean to introduce, and after they sat down, they immediately drove the boat to follow. The four of them all guessed in their hearts that this was mostly a mysterious dark hall monk, and his momentum was more prosperous than that of ordinary Yuanying Consummation, and his strength must be far beyond that of his peers.
The faces of the people in the dark hall are not necessarily true, and it is in vain to ask the title, not to mention the solemn expression of the middle-aged, the four of them dare not open their mouths to be boring, and they only sit honestly on the side to meditate and breathe.
The Qianzhong Mountain Range where they were located was not far from the Yinhui Desert, and the speed of the Yuan Infant was fast, but they had already reached the dark battlefield with a single stick of incense.
The outer circle was full of Yuanying real people, and the middle-aged priest raised the defensive shield through the black fog and the crowd, brought the four of them to a place where the demonic aura was weaker, and commanded in a deep voice: "Pay attention to your own safety, if there is danger, it is important to save your life." Stick to it for three days and you can return. ”
As he spoke, he took out four exclusive teleportation charms and handed them them so that they wouldn't accidentally get lost and find anyone. After the four of them sacrificed their flying magic weapons, he dodged and disappeared into the air.
Seeing that the white sand and black mist around him were mixed, and the battle was very fierce, Zhu Fu Shi stood on the flying sword and proposed to the three of them: "Three Dan masters, let's try to get together as much as possible, so as not to be scattered by people and no one will help us." ”
He Miaomiao and the others should be good, and the four of them tried their backs to back as much as possible, spread out a short distance, and flew in the same direction together.
Some of the same rank dressed in the costumes of the sect family, swinging swords and sacrificial talismans, there were only silver and white, black and crimson as far as the eye could see, constantly intertwining and fighting in the air.
The fire spirit in He Miaomiao's body was infused with light, making the short sword containing the Sparrow Spirit Crystal even more scorching, and the sword intent was formless but omnipresent, rushing through the sand and dust with the air current, and pounced on a black mist that was about to take shape.
The two Dan masters sacrificed the Dan Fire together, one transformed into a python, and the other transformed into an arrow, and shot towards the monster separately. The flames, one deep and one faint, burned fiercely, but in an instant, the two monsters that turned into human forms were killed.
There are many talismans in the hand of the talisman master, and the method she uses is even more exquisite, she not only attacks with fire attributes, but occasionally uses the blessings of several other attributes, making it impossible for a cloud of black mist to take a half step forward.
The four of them sometimes fight alone, sometimes cooperate with each other, and the juniors of the surrounding sect families also work together at this time, and they can't care about the small disputes on weekdays.
But the demonic energy and the aura are not in conflict, on the contrary, the aura can still grow when encountered, they continue to kill the monsters, and the monsters continue to regenerate, making it difficult to see the end of this battle.
Fortunately, the speed of the growth of demonic qi was not fast, and more and more monks came to support from all directions.
In the early morning of the second day, the fierce shouts of killing gradually overpowered the screams of the monsters, and when the sun first rose, the black fog that filled the battlefield finally dimmed.
But the group of golden pills didn't have time to recover, and they had to rush to the vicinity to help, He Miaomiao swallowed a pill of tonic elixir, and flew away with everyone with the magic weapon.