Chapter 712: Zhendong Hou

In the east of the town, Hou led the five major mutual marquis and the ten million cultivators to surround the strong lineup, Lingding Immortal Peak...... At that time, Yang Fan was also an "Immortal Dao Sect", and his upcoming fate was worried.

In the field of vision, the immortal cultivators who emerged among the clouds were densely packed, overwhelming, and the momentum was magnificent and clear.

The army of millions of monks was by no means comparable to the original Yuyang Kingdom or the Northern Qin Immortal Cultivation Realm War.

This army of monks is all composed of high-level powerhouses, Jindan monks are the most basic constituent units, Yuanying powerhouses are the backbone of the central force, and the god-transforming powerhouses are high-end forces" Monks above the level of Tongxuan are the cutting-edge forces that determine the entire immortal cultivation war.

In contrast, Lingding Immortal Peak also had a million disciples, but more than sixty percent of them were low-level cultivators, and most of the disciples had no combat experience.

Even regardless of the number of grassroots cultivators, compare it with the number of Divine Void powerhouses who have stepped on the Great Qin Cloud Tower.

On the east side of the town, there are five princes, all of whom are gods and void powerhouses, and if he connects himself, there are five.

What's more, this Zhendong Hou is a special prince with the bloodline of the Immortal Qin Imperial Family who has the Supreme Treasure Dragon Weapon, and his strength is far superior to that of ordinary gods and powerhouses, otherwise he would not be able to dominate many princes.

And the entire Immortal Dao Sect, as far as Yang Fan knew, the only one who had reached the realm of Divine Void was the Great Elder Bai Yu Old Immortal.

Bang

At this moment, the east side of the town has already sent tens of thousands of monks to attack Lingding Immortal Peak from a distance, and tens of thousands of brilliant brilliance have bombarded Lingding Immortal Peak from all directions.

There are a total of nine layers of Lingding Immortal Peak, each of which is guarded by law enforcement monks, who immediately take defense or counterattack.

The assault lasted for a moment, and the hundreds of monks on the east side of the town quickly retreated.

Obviously, this is just a temptation.

"Although most of the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect have never fought in actual combat, their comprehensive quality is very high, and they are stronger than they imagined.

Among the princes of the Five Roads, the only female cultivator, a beautiful woman wearing a phoenix crown and luxurious clothes, said indifferently.

This woman is also the only woman among the princes of the Eighteen Roads of Great Qin, named Feng Qinghou, "although she is behind the princes of the Five Roads, she is the military advisor of this battle."

She was not directly involved in the battle, but sat in the rear and mobilized forces from all sides at the same time.

"After all, it is the first sect of Great Qin, even if it is a disciple who has not experienced actual combat, he is also an elite in the same rank. And what the old man dares to be most interested in is the "Lingding Immortal Peak, the legendary Tianlan Immortal Array". ”

Another plainly dressed old man with white eyebrows stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes shining.

"Haha" Tianlin Hou "You are the famous formation master of Great Qin" This time, "Zhendong Hou, let you come here to help break through the legendary immortal array. Otherwise, they will not let "Qi Yuanhou, replace your position to attack" the Wuhou family,. ”

The other burly prince laughed.

The Marquis of Fengqing and the Marquis of Tianlin are both princes with special attainments.

Under the command of Feng Qinghou, the army of monks launched attacks from different angles on the "Lingding Immortal Peak" again and again, sometimes attacking from a distance, and sometimes sending the god to overhaul the lightning to sneak attack, killing into the sect Ran.

However, the Immortal Dao Sect also has a great cultivator in charge, and general attacks can be dealt with, revealing some panic at most.

The offensive became more and more fierce and ferocious, and the magic brilliance in the sky, enveloping the Lingding Immortal Peak within a radius of thousands of miles, has never dissipated.

Under wave after wave of attacks, the Immortal Dao Sect gradually fell into a downward spiral and was in an extremely passive state.

"The first sect of the righteous path, but that's all, Ben Hou hasn't used a quarter of his troops yet, so he keeps them busy. ”

Feng Qinghou stroked his hair, his voice was sweet, but calm and calm.

"Hehe, when our princes launch an attack, it will be the day of the Immortal Dao Sect, the day of destruction......

A young prince smiled proudly.

"If nothing is expected, and "Zhendong Hou" can contain Bai Yu Old Immortal, then everything will go well. ”

Feng Qinghou's gaze was calm and calm, and her divine sense was always paying attention to the battle situation.

Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the eighth peak, closed his eyes to recover his vitality, and his senses also controlled the entire battle situation.

"Brother Yang, I finally found you. ”

A misty blue glow shot out, and a beautiful woman fell, it was Yang Huixin.

"Sister, have you participated in the defensive battle?" Yang Fan asked.

"The master didn't assign me a ......" Yang Huixin pursed her lips and said with a resolute expression: "But I will definitely participate and protect my homeland." ”

She is different from Yang Fan, she has cultivated in the Immortal Dao Sect for more than two hundred years, and she has a deep affection for here.

Yang Fan nodded slightly, and sighed lightly: "It's a pity that it will take half a day for my mana mind to return to its peak state." ”

Just as the two were talking, a powerful distraction power came to oppress them.

Boom Boom Boom !!

The power of distraction bombarded the monks within a few miles nearby, and in an instant, dozens of god-transforming monks were scattered under the distraction bombardment.

"Avatar Monk Sneak Attack !!"

Yang Huixin snorted, her face was slightly pale, and she wiped a trace of red, and exclaimed.

At this time, the "Blue Jade Fairy" sitting on the eighth peak, that is, the ancestor of Nangong Han, reflected this and immediately used the power of distraction to contain the great cultivator of the gods.

"Huixin, are you injured?" Yang Fan hurriedly got up and found that Yang Huixin was slightly injured by the distraction attack of the Great Cultivator of the Transformation God just now, and there was no major problem.

Yang Fan held her hand, and a clear stream surged, and Yang Huixin only felt that her mental damage immediately recovered.

"You stand here and let Daji avenge you. ”

Yang Fan held the Wushuang Broken Sword and closed his eyes suddenly. "Big brother, you're ......"

As soon as Yang Huixin spoke, she found that Yang Fan's figure had disappeared in an unpredictable way.

Burst!!!

The Great Cultivator of the Transformation Gods, who was fighting against the Blue Jade Fairy, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and before he could react, the half-truncated sword penetrated from his back to his chest.

"How could it be ......"

The Great Monk of the Transformation God staggered, with a look of horror and questioning.

Thump!

His body was planted on the ground, and before he died, his face remained suspicious and unwilling.

"It's you......" The blue jade fairy stared at Yang Fan who was holding the broken sword, only shuddering, but also shocked.

She couldn't believe how Yang Fan, a little monk who turned into a god, killed a great monk of transformation with a sword.

After killing this Great Cultivator, Yang Fan floated back to the place where he was, closing his eyes and recuperating.

On the eighth peak, "there are not a few people who see such a situation, and their morale is immediately boosted.

"What a terrifying strength, how did he kill that Great Cultivator?"

"I heard that he is the eldest brother of the "Huiyu Fairy, the newly born "honorary elder of the sect in the last few hundred years," I heard. ”

"What!!There is such a master on the eighth peak!!", Feng Qinghou, who was sitting in the rear, exclaimed in surprise.

"What's going on?"

Several other princes asked.

"The Great Cultivator of the Transformation God who was sent to attack the Eighth Peak just now was actually killed by someone with a sword. ”

Feng Qinghou said with a look of surprise, her divine sense was also observing Yang Fan who was sitting cross-legged.

"Eighth Peak?"

Several princes and princes all looked at the "Lingding Immortal Peak", the eighth peak, and their eyes quickly focused on Yang Fan.

"Hey, this person has the breath of the Supreme Treasure Dragon Weapon!! "The Supreme Treasure Dragon Weapon?" must be the I Yellow Dragon Crown, undoubtedly, it turned out to be this person. Soon, these princes confirmed Yang Fan's identity.

"Send a few more strong men over to try. ”

One of the young princes said coldly.

Xiuxiu!!

Not long after, two more Great Cultivators of the Transformation God slaughtered towards the Eighth Peak.

It was the first time that two Avatar Monks were attacked at the same time.

In an instant, on the eighth peak, he was under great pressure.

Soon, the powerful distraction power "spread to Yang Fan's side."

"Looking for a dead !!", Yang Fan held the broken sword in his hand, waved it in the air, and launched a "heavenly and human strike" in the name of the unequaled broken sword.

Two cold, pale red lightning bolts flashed through the void.

Puff !!

The two Great Cultivators of the Transformation God were pierced through their bodies by the supreme sword intent, and their souls were destroyed.

At this moment, several princes and princes clearly saw the whole process, and their faces were shocked.

"Why don't you let me meet him. ”

The young prince said indifferently.

"No", except for me and the "Marquis of Tianlin", the three princes are the last main force to carry out the decisive impact. At this moment, "Immortal Dao Sect, the strength is not greatly damaged" is not suitable to attack. ”

Marquis Feng Qing stopped the young prince.

Then she ordered: "The eighth peak is temporarily listed as a forbidden place and will not be attacked." ”

"This person is preliminarily listed as hidden in the Immortal Dao Sect, and the god is weak and strong" When the time is ripe, make a decision. ”

There was an irrefutable command in Feng Qinghou's tone.

Thousands of miles in the sky, the wind hunted and hunted.

“...... , Bai Yu Lao Xian, the past and the present are different from the past, and friendship is friendship. Since you are unwilling to cooperate with Benhou, then you will only be dead. ”

Zhendong Hou, who was dressed in an ancient robe, circled a fortune dragon, majestic luck communicated heaven and earth, and in the roar of the earth-shattering dragon qi, the momentum was greatly vibrating.

"But the poor road wants to see, I haven't seen you for five hundred years, how much has your strength increased?"

Bai Yu Lao Xian waved the dust in his hand, and said without hesitation.

"I heard that Bai Yu Old Immortal, you have half a foot in the third order of Tongtian, today I" Spring Guangyao, I want to understand it. ”

After the words were finished in the east of the town, the majestic and vast spiritual power was intertwined with the earth-shattering dragon energy power, splitting out a purple and cyan dragon-shaped river.

Bai Yu's old immortal figure slowly retreated, and the dust in his hand was gently blurred, defusing Zhendonghou's attack.

The princes below were attracted by this momentum.

"It is worthy of Zhendong Hou, his strength is the strongest among all the "princes". ”

The young prince exclaimed.

"Actually, there is another one, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, "but he has been shrinking in the ...... of the extreme north," Tianlin Hou laughed in a low voice.

Zhendonghou's attack was powerful and shocking the ghosts and gods, while in comparison, Bai Yu Old Immortal was elegant and natural, gentle as flowing water.

"This" Bai Yu Lao Xian is really not simple, just relying on an ordinary dust, and the "Zhendong Hou" who has the most precious dragon weapon to compete. ”

Feng Qinghou's eyes were calm, with a little surprise.

"It seems that in terms of cultivation realm, Bai Yu Old Immortal can be said to be the first person in the Great Qin Divine Void Realm, and it is rumored that he has stepped into the "merger period" with half a foot, but it is not groundless. Another prince said in a deep voice.

On the eighth peak, Yang Fan, who was meditating cross-legged, was of course also watching the battle, and he was secretly surprised in his heart: "Bai Yu Old Immortal's cultivation is unfathomable, especially the power of the divine soul, which is as broad as the sea, and he can't see the depth. ”

Suddenly, he thought of what he had said to Bai Yu Old Immortal: "If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't let go of the 'Immortal Dao Sect', how could I stay in Great Qin, at least five hundred years ago, I should have gone to a broader land in the outer seas (to be continued)