Chapter 128: The Yan Family Joins the War
The monk who was drunk by Yuan Hong in the mountains was named Zhang Haiyang, from the Lanka Forest in Ye Prefecture of the Xia Kingdom.
Along the way, he kept a straight face, his mind was not as broad as the ocean, and he was extremely unhappy, but with his cultivation and status in his own territory, it was not easy to let go of arguing with Yuan Hong, and after this experience, he also understood one thing, that is, the recovery of the anode holy relics was only secondary, and Yuan Hong's biggest purpose was to destroy the Xuanqing Gate and establish the hegemony of Jinzhou and even the entire Xia Kingdom, or to covet the ultimate secret hidden by the Xuanqing Gate.
Before he reached the main formation, with a "whoosh", a red shadow flashed quickly, and he hurriedly hid behind the tree to observe the situation around, now he has made up his mind, and he will definitely not work for the Yamagen Alliance again.
The blood-red villain flew away, followed by the monk of the four-colored infancy, each gritting his teeth, it seemed that he had suffered a big loss.
As soon as the five of them left, five more figures appeared who seemed to be envoys of the underworld, each wearing a ghost king mask, covered in yin qi, extremely gloomy.
These five people from the Netherworld walked slowly in the formation together, and those who approached were all killed by the joint force in an instant, and the exercises were weird, and the Yamagen Alliance did not have an infant monk to take the lead, and no one dared to move forward to stop them.
Among the five people, a woman said in a low voice: "Quickly release all the extreme yin qi in this magic weapon, we should go......"
In less than half an hour, all the people in the Netherworld disappeared, and only the few infant monks who failed to catch up with the little red man and returned in a hurry shook their heads and sighed, after all, they were one step too late.
They looked at the bones all over the ground and the extreme yin qi floating everywhere, and combined with the accounts of those present, they could be sure that it was people from the underworld who came to raid. And why did the elusive Netherworld attack the Shanyuan Alliance, but only one conclusion was reached, the Xuanqing Gate had an affair with the Netherworld, and at least some kind of defensive agreement was reached.
Zhang Haiyang, who saw all this in his eyes, had already determined at this time that the Xuanqing Gate was definitely not something that the Shanyuan Alliance could take, so many Jiedan monks had disappeared and the addition of the Netherworld was completely unexpected, and there was also the super powerful Wanyan Qingming, who might have some backhand.
He talked secretly, and took advantage of the extreme chaos of the formation to secretly take away the transformed anode holy artifact detection treasure-True Yang Pagoda.
To find the anode holy relic, you must mix into the Xuanqing Gate before the results of the battle between the two sides are not determined, Zhang Haiyang took the True Yang Pagoda to lurk up the mountain again, it was easier than he imagined, the giant beast in Lanxiang Valley brought great chaos to both sides, and no one could stop the attack and destruction without similar differences, he easily mixed into the Xuanqing Gate, and ran all the way to symbolize the surname, and soon the detached battle group came to the mountain behind the Xuanqing Gate with a strong reaction from the True Yang Pagoda.
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The battle group of the overlord hall master and the other hall master elders had already retreated to the square in front of the Xuanqing Gate Palace, but after this giant beast tossed, almost all the spirit beasts of the Spirit Beast Hall were eaten by it, the ancient fire had already been consumed, and the casualty rate of the Jiedan monks had doubled, and now, it was almost to the point of being full of wounded soldiers.
"Overlord of the hall, carry out the third part of the strategy. Wan Yan Qingming's voice came personally.
"Understood!minute!minute!minute!minute!" The overlord shouted three times, everyone heard it clearly, and in the next second, the Xuanqingmen people in the battle group were divided into two streams, and they quickly withdrew in two directions, of course the people of the Shanyuan Alliance were not willing to let the tiger return to the mountain, and they followed suit, but unfortunately they all stopped in two places.
One place is the Stele Forest Palace, the prohibition is super strong, and the monks of the Yudan period can't easily break through it.
One place is the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, the extreme of nothingness, and the attack cannot touch the entity.
"Alliance leader, you see that they are all hiding, and the entire Xuanqing Gate is equivalent to giving up to each other, what should we do next. The cold-faced scholar asked with a sneer.
"You go back to the main camp first, and bring everyone to the square in front of the Xuanqing Gate Palace, the mountain has been attacked by a sneak attack, and it is not safe now. Although they are already in their death throes, we must move forward steadily, and victory will be ours sooner or later.
After all the ground fighters withdrew into the stele hall and the Wanbao Pavilion, Wanyan Qingming in the sky led the surviving dozen or so infant monks to retreat to the top of the stele hall, and at this time, Yuan Hong ordered everyone to withdraw and gather in the square in front of the Xuanqingmen Palace, and then welcome the final victory after repair.
As soon as the scarred triangular eye of the fighting man returned to Dao Yuanhong's side, he shouted, "Those infant cultivators are running out of power, and now you give them a chance to breathe!"
"Yes, because I think you'll run out of oil before they do. Don't talk nonsense here, after an hour, you can play however you want. Yuan Hong didn't give him any face, and the triangular eyes seemed to be very jealous of Yuan Hong's attitude, so he snorted and lowered to the ground and took out a few high-grade spirit stones to quickly recover his mana.
The stele stone hall, where there is the last reserve of spirit stones in the Xuanqing Gate.
Wan Yan Qingming said in a slightly tired voice, "The other party is preparing for the final attack, and it also gives us a chance to recover mana, I can be in the sky alone, and everyone else will go to the stele hall to recover mana." ”
At this time, it had been nine hours since the battle, and Tian Buyi was still counting the time with a flute in the cave, and there was still an hour when Bai Yun and Chen Mu had to be recruited.
The cold-faced scholar quickly returned to the main camp under the mountain, and after learning that it was the people from the underworld who came to sneak attack, he came to the big tent where the heavenly masters lived in the mountain cave with some suspicion, "Lord Tong, the alliance leader has invited you to go up the mountain, this place is quite dangerous, and the wine and food have been prepared for you after going up the mountain." ”
The person in the tent replied quietly: "Okay, when I get to the top of the mountain, I want this exact big tent, prepare a hundred high-grade spirit stones for me, and you can find two more people to help me carry them." ”
It takes a lot of time to digest the so-called copper master and understand his exercises, although the current gray-robed young man can move, he is still in a petrified state, since someone has called him, he is never polite.
In the Yan family's ancient mansion, several people gathered together from all directions, and it seemed that this battle to dress up for the people of the underworld was successful.
"Old Ancestor Yan, we have won this time, we have destroyed one infant monk, twenty-one Jiedan monks, and one infant transformation monk and more than a dozen Jiedan monks took the initiative to leave the Xuanqing Mountain Range and go back to their hometown after confirming that it was the intervention of the Netherworld. Shi Zhimo began to boast again.
"What's next, Ancestor?" took off the mask, it was the innocent and lovely Yan Xingyu.
"Now that everyone in the Shanyuan Alliance is housed in the Xuanqing Gate, and there are countless flesh stone insects serving as guards, how can I raid again?" Yan Ming then asked.
"Through today's viewing of the battle, I have been paying attention to why the Demon Golden Qing Beast did not appear, if he can help, he will definitely be able to influence the general trend, remember that the person who summoned him at the beginning was indeed a person from the Xuanqing Sect, where is that person now?" Yan Lao Zu thought to himself, none of the people who fought with him at the beginning appeared, which suddenly made him have an extremely bad premonition. (To be continued.) )