Chapter 900: Don't be afraid of wind and rain

Not long before Bai Yi came out of the battle, Pang Wu, who had the idea of snatching away the Immortal Mansion, was also beaten back to Changyang Mountain by the surrounding Nine Domains Combination, his strength was indeed good, but the surrounding combined monks were not given for nothing, although the number was not large, but each of them was extremely powerful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Moreover, the monks of the Nine Domains had already rushed to the area around Changyang Mountain one after another.

There are not many people who come, except for some mergers, there are also the figures of the god cultivators, but if you take Changyang Mountain as the center of the circle, the field of vision is shrouded in hundreds of millions of miles, then people will find that from the nine domains and eight directions, countless cultivators are flying on the same trajectory one after another.

The end of this trajectory is Changyang Mountain.

No one doesn't care about the battle of extermination, even if some monks don't have a good impression of the Immortal Monarch, but everyone knows one fact, that is, the strength of the Battle Immortal is the best in the Nine Domains.

The enmity between the great domains has become insignificant in the face of the war of extermination, and if the alien races cannot be blocked, the Nine Domains Cultivation Realm will no longer exist.

All forces, cultivators of different levels and cultivators, who can decide to rush to Changyang Mountain at this time, all have the same mind, that is, to do their part for the continuation of the human race.

There is the alternation of the sun and the moon on the horizon, and the high mountains located in the depths of the sea of clouds are always roaring.

An ancient fierce array, until it ran out of spiritual power, it was already a few months later, and during this time, there were no less than 100,000 witch clans who rushed out from the five Heavenly Gates, but only a few thousand could survive these few months.

Not only was most of the Wu clan destroyed, but even the monks under Pang Yu and Yi Shuihan were not one out of ten under the Dutian Xingluo Great Array.

Those cultivators who died were indeed Terrans, but for Bai Yi, those who dared to be in the company of foreign races were no longer considered Terrans, and he didn't even blink an eyelid when he killed these monks.

In the past half a year, the Dutian Star Luo Great Array was completely abandoned, and the sixth Sutian Gate was also opened under the helplessness of the corpse immortals, because at the moment when the Dutian Xingluo Great Array was about to disappear, the power of the star soul in it was completely detonated by Bai Yi, and a great witch who rushed out of the sixth Sutian Gate was killed alive by the bursting breath of the formation.

If it weren't for that great witch to block the remnants of the formation, the gate of the Heavenly Residence on the altar would probably be dangerous.

As soon as the big array was removed, no one in the Wu clan in Changyang Mountain could be trapped, and the counterattack of the corpse immortal officially appeared.

On the high mountain, there are countless alien races in the six light gates rushing out, under the leadership of Pang Yishui Han and the two scattered immortals, killing towards the Qianyang Immortal Mansion in the distance, and since this time, there have been more and more cultivators gathered on the periphery of Changyang Mountain, and people are all deliberately close to the Qianyang Immortal Mansion, and even many people have formed an alliance of life and death, and they want to fight to the death with the alien race.

In the face of the alien race that hit like a vicious wave, a combined monk from the Nine Domains raised his arms and shouted: "My Nine Domains monks have practiced for thousands of years to find the Great Dao, in order to seek immortality, we are flying to the sky, like immortals and gods in the eyes of mortals, and now that the alien race is in the world, the catastrophe has come, and we, the cultivators, should also do our part, because we are also human races!"

Someone replied: "Immortals, not to mention that we are not true immortals, on the way to find immortals, why are we afraid of a battle!"

Someone shouted: "The war immortal is in front, there is an invincible general, such a strong man, how can there be no fierce soldiers behind him!"

A long laugh rang out: "It's just a group of alien miscellaneous people, everyone, have you ever been afraid?"

There were countless wild shouts: "Why not be afraid of the wind and rain!"

A sentence of not being afraid of wind and rain may be the true heart of a cultivator......

The disappearance of the primeval fierce array heralded the emergence of a huge battlefield.

Between Changyang Mountain and Qianyang Immortal Mansion, the Wu clan swept in like a wild bee, all kinds of witchcraft shots, and strange fierce spirits roared, which can be called like a rainbow.

It's just that the army of alien races didn't have a chance to get close to the Immortal Mansion, and the cultivators who gathered around the Immortal Mansion moved at the same time, and tens of thousands of Terran monks, although their cultivation was different, and their hometowns were not much, but the intention of killing the enemy was exactly the same, so the fierce battle began after the Scattered Immortal powerhouses bombarded one place.

This melee lasted for a long time, a long time, and the huge battlefield was full of time, and there were constantly Wu clans rushing out of the Gate of the Heavens, and even more cultivators gathered from the direction of the Nine Domains......

No one can count the cultivators who died in Changyang Mountain, but one thing people are very sure of is that no matter how many hundred years, thousands of years or ten thousand years have passed, those Terran monks who died in Changyang Mountain have always been given a name that future generations will respect forever.

Hero!

Heroes, containing the opportunity of the universe, the will to swallow the world, unyielding, fearless......

The mysterious Changyang Mountain, the boundless sea of clouds, this battlefield where the two clans are fighting, finally formed a slowly rotating millstone, wearing out countless lives, and the latecomers, still like moths to a fire, rushed into this Shura field without hesitation.

In the distance, the cloud turtle carrying the immortal mansion, his eyes began to flicker with light and dark, and a faint blood color appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the anger on the battlefield made even this turtle clan with a calm and peaceful temperament become irritable.

"This is the world, this is the monk......"

On the back of the cloud turtle, a man in a brocade costume stands, the breath of the scattered immortals fluctuates faintly, Duobao Immortal Jun has been here for a few days, he has found a good position, and plans to come to see a good show on the back of the cloud turtle, under the divine tree.

However, this scene has continued until now, and it is no longer good-looking, and the fall of too many cultivators, even the scattered immortals have to be moved.

Especially the desperate charge of the Nine Domains cultivators, which finally made Liang Meng see a fact clearly.

The cultivators of the Nine Domains of the Human World are not all nameless, only intrigued, and there are so many heroes, they may be unknown in the past, they may never appear in front of people, or they may kill people like numbness, and lick the blood with knives, but at the time of this extermination, they do not hesitate to give up their lives, and they also want to block the arrival of the alien race.

They are not cultivators, but truly strong people!

The tragic scene made Liang Mengru sit on pins and needles, and in the end, he finally couldn't sit still, and as soon as he raised his hand, dozens of storage bags were thrown out by him, so on the battlefield, tens of thousands of magic weapons shone brightly, and those monks who even broke the magic weapons saw that a weapon appeared, and immediately grabbed one with a cruel smile, and rushed out again.

"They all like to fight, right, they all like to die in battle, right?" Liang Meng roared angrily: "Okay! You little monks are not afraid, and this seat is also open, isn't it the Wu Clan, will I be afraid of Duobao Immortal Jun!"

From sitting on the mountain to watching the tiger fight, to entering in person, Liang Meng also couldn't bear it, he really loves money, but he is not a great traitor, watching so many cultivators die in battle, as an immortal monarch of the Duobao Domain, can he still sit still.

One more scattered immortal made a move, and the battle situation immediately changed, although there were several great witches to help, Pang Yu and Yi Shuihan retreated one after another after realizing Liang Meng's move.

With this level of confrontation, they can barely stop the Mahayana Realm Immortal Monarch, but once reinforcements come, although they are scattered immortals, their situation will become more dangerous.

In the previous battle, there were more than twenty great witches who were killed by the Immortal Monarch, one of Yi Shuihan's hands was cut off by the Dust Breaking Sword, and Bai Yi's figure had become six, and the five element clones each faced a great witch, and his body was even more pressing when Yi Shuihan was about to retreat.

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