Let’s put aside the matter of Qingfeng Valley for the time being, and now come to see the Zixia Sect, which has been burned to its brow.
The demon clan's attack on the Immortal Clan and its attack on the human city are two completely different methods.
When attacking the city, the attack mainly relies on the demon army. Most of the troops are little demons with no realm, who are equivalent to ordinary soldiers. When attacking the Xianjia sect, the corresponding big demons were sent to attack based on the strength of the sect here. Regarding this point, it is actually a tacit rule shared by both sides of the war. Otherwise, if the big demon slaughters the city, even if tens of thousands of soldiers defend it, it will be useless and useless. The same is true for the great monks of the Central Region.
But if there is a split, there are times when exceptions are made. For example, Yang Yun's sword across the river on the edge of the Lingjiang River, or the four-armed monkey and the eight-clawed fire dragon personally attacked Xingqing, all of which broke this rule. It's just that the established rules are not as good as the golden rules. Even if they are violated, no one seems to be able to control them.
The four-armed ape and the eight-clawed fire dragon are the two great monsters of the Tenth Realm under the Taotie banner. They were responsible for the burning of the Xingyue Sect back then, and it was the two of them who joined forces to attack the Zixia Sect.
It is said that since Taotie attacked East Fuyao Continent, the four-armed ape and the eight-clawed fire chi have frequently attacked, which naturally attracted the attention of the monks in the central region. These two big monsters have been listed as powerful enemies. As for besides the two of them, it's unclear how many other ten-level monsters Taotie has yet to take action against.
The white flames that everyone in Qingfeng Valley saw rising into the sky were caused by this fire chi. Then there was the deafening sound of earth and rocks shattering. It was the sound of the tenth-level barbarian monkey punching the Zixia Sect's sect-protecting formation, and the wind of the fist cracking the rocks.
There was such alarming movement even in Qingfeng Valley, let alone the Zixia Sect itself.
But I saw two ferocious monsters surrounding the foot of the mountain. They were so huge that they were no less impressive than the mountain peak. They looked at the sect in front of them eagerly, with the intention of winning.
A golden light surrounded several mountains of Zixia Sect, isolating the two big demons. This is the last barrier between the demon clan and the Zixia Sect, the Zixia Sect's sect-protecting formation.
The fire dragon was entrenched in the air, its eyes slightly narrowed, its neck bent, its mouth wide open, its fangs exposed, and it breathed out continuously towards the formation; the monkey stood at the foot of the mountain, punching the formation He kicked, kicked, and punched the formation, and a large amount of earth and rocks around him collapsed into dust. The dust suddenly flew up, making people jump with fear when they saw it. They were afraid that the thin layer of formation would be destroyed by his brutal force. The strength is broken.
But the sect-protecting formation stood firm and motionless. Under the attack of the two great demons, although the golden light occasionally dimmed, it still stood firm.
The Zixia Sect is a first-class sect in the East Fuyao Continent, and it is also a Taoist sect. It is best at the talisman formation, so they are both first-class sects. However, this sect-protecting formation is even better than that of the Xingyue Sect. When it was first built, Just to be able to guard against the ten realm monks. Thousands of years have passed, and the power of the great formation remains undiminished. These two ten-level monsters may still be unable to break through.
"Damn it, why is this bastard's shell so hard!"
The four-armed ape has an impatient temper. At this moment, he couldn't break through the formation for a while. He was so angry that he yelled and cursed. He had no idea how to take action. He smashed whatever he caught casually and hit it with his fists if there was nothing. But the formation would not be weakened by his rage. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't make any progress in front of that layer of golden light.
"What's the use of being anxious? If being anxious can break the formation, why do we need to cultivate?"
The eight-clawed fire dragon stopped breathing, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and spoke slowly.
"Don't be in a hurry, just spit in the sky a few times! I really used a lot of force. I'm tired of smashing, and I don't want to stop smashing!"
When the four-armed ape got angry, he had no good words to say to anyone. Huo Chi knew that he had such a personality, so he didn't care about him. He just narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at the highest mountain in the formation, which was the ancestral mountain of Zixia Sect.
"Although the formation is strong, it is not indestructible. Power has its source after all, and as long as there is a source, it will inevitably be exhausted."
The four-armed ape looked at the fire dragon in the air with cross eyebrows, and asked in an unhappy tone: "You mean, the two of us just spent it like this, and forcibly exhausted the power of the formation?"
Huo Chi neither nodded nor shook his head.
"Then we have to wait until the year of the monkey!" The four-armed ape's eyes were red and he looked at the formation angrily, "Since we can't break it for a while, let that old guy Taotie come! Once the formation is broken, let's see if I don't break it. Crush this broken mountain!"
Huo Chi said calmly: "That's easy to say. Are you going to invite him?"
"I'll go, I'll go!"
The four-armed ape was furious. After saying this, he turned around and walked south. Looking at his posture, he really wanted to go back and report to Taotie. Huo Zhi looked at him coldly in the air, exhaled hot breath from his nose, and snorted.
I saw that the monkey could not walk more than ten steps, then stopped and stopped walking. When Huo Chi saw this, he didn't mock him and just said calmly: "Since the attack on East Fuyao Continent, Taotie has attacked twice in succession in just one year. This result has exceeded expectations. If we attack a city with only one Tenth Realm monk, If the sect in the human world has to invite him, whether he will agree or not is another matter, and those of us who are subordinates will lose face."
Of course the four-armed ape understands these truths. He just said those words angrily. In fact, he also knew that it was impossible, so he took a few steps and stopped walking. At this time, he just needed a step to get down, and Huo Chi just gave it. Got one.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"You can't kill a chicken with a bull's-eye, just ask that green fox to come over."
The four-armed ape was stunned for a moment, then realized it, sneered twice, and said with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "When did that stinky woman come across the river? If you don't just be her vixen in the mountains, how dare you run to the front line?" Come on, one of Ice Phoenix's wings was chopped off, so she doesn't worry about her broken tails?"
"It is said that my king sent her here."
The four-armed ape laughed heartily. He knew without even thinking how embarrassed the green fox must be when he fell out of favor and was sent to the front line by Mo Long.
Huo Chi didn't smile, and just said: "If we attack the formation by force, it will be a bit reluctant. But if we add her, it will be enough. Why don't we retreat tonight and come back tomorrow."
The four-armed ape was still laughing, almost rolling on the ground, and said intermittently: "It's up to you... I just want to go back and laugh at her. Ouch, it really makes my stomach hurt from laughing, hahaha …”
The Eight-clawed Fire Chi ignored him, glanced at the Zixia Sect's formation, then danced and flew south. The four-armed ape stayed where he was and laughed for a while, then walked away shaking his head. His aura was so arrogant that he felt like he was at home rather than on a battlefield. He was so arrogant.
The two big demons left, announcing that tonight's attack on the mountain was over, and the atmosphere in the Zixia Sect's Patriarch Hall finally relaxed a little.
The people gathered in the Zixia Sect's Patriarch Hall at this moment are all elders of the Zixia Sect, and they are all at the eighth level and above. The elders gathered together, and the seats in the Patriarch Hall were arranged in a formation, in order to better stabilize the sect-protecting formation and resist the attack of the demon clan.
I saw everyone sitting on the futons, with solemn faces, sweat on their foreheads, twisting the seals in their hands, and struggling to maintain the sect-protecting formation. At this time, as soon as the two big demons left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and raised their hands to wipe the sweat.
Murong Di sat in the first place, and even she was sweating slightly, feeling a little tired. The Sect Protecting Formation was indeed difficult to control, but as the head of the Zixia Sect at this time, she had to stabilize the situation.
Murong Di looked quite calm on the surface. She looked at everyone, nodded slightly and said, "The demon clan has left. Thank you for your hard work."
Everyone wiped their sweat and said, "Great Elder, you're welcome."
"The situation has been stabilized for the time being tonight. When the demon clan commits another crime, we will have to ask for your help. I believe that with the sect-protecting formation of our Zixia Sect, the demon clan will not be able to do anything to us for a while. As long as everyone is united, we will be able to Resist the demon clan and keep Zixia safe."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Originally, the elders of the Zixia Sect were not very sure about the sect-protecting formation. After all, it had not been used like this for hundreds of years. However, tonight, just by operating the formation with a group of monks from the eighth and ninth realms, they were able to resist the two tenth realm monsters. This showed that the power of the formation was indeed not weak, and everyone had some confidence in their hearts.
However, next time the demon clan commits another crime, who knows if they will send a stronger demon? No one has any idea about this. So someone asked eagerly: "We got through it safely this time, but who knows whether we will be safe next time? If the sect leader is here and operates the sect-protecting formation, no matter how many monsters come, we will not be afraid. We also do it from the bottom of our hearts. I am worried about the sect, and I would like to ask the Great Elder to tell me where the sect master is now? Why doesn't he show up? This can also make everyone feel at ease."
As soon as these words came out, all the elders of the Eighth Realm below nodded in agreement.
Murong Di and the other three elders of the Ninth Realm looked at each other and said: "The sect leader Shenlong never sees the end, and rarely shows up on weekdays. We have not yet reached that critical moment of life and death, and the sect leader has more important things to do, so he will not show up. However, Please rest assured, the sect leader is in Zixia Mountain, and when it comes to life and death, he will naturally take action."
The Eighth Realm elders were not very satisfied with this statement. They sighed for a while and left one after another. Soon, only the four elders of the Nine Realms were left in the Patriarch Hall. These people were the same people Xu Huaigu saw in the meeting hall at that time.
Murong Di narrowed his eyes slightly and rested his mind.
One person looked worried, looked at the others, and asked: "Is the sect master really not planning to come forward? Refining the thunder pool is important, but if the sect master doesn't take action, Zixia will be unable to protect the sect once the formation is broken. Ah! By then, even if there is a thunder pool, what will it be used for?"
Everyone looked at Murong Di, expecting her answer. But Murong Di just said calmly: "The sect leader has his own considerations, we don't need to make random guesses."
Several sighs sounded.
"You should rest for a while, I'm afraid it will be more difficult in the next few days."
Although they were worried, these people couldn't help but nodded, and the Zixia Sect's Patriarch Hall fell into silence. Several people were closing their eyes and concentrating, gathering spiritual energy to resist the next attack of the demon clan. However, the silence had not lasted long when an elder suddenly opened his eyes and said seriously: "Someone is approaching the sect-protecting formation!"
Murong Di looked solemn and said solemnly: "Is it a demon clan?"
The elder closed his eyes and felt it carefully, then shook his head in confusion and said: "No, it seems to be two flying swords."
Flying sword?
Murong Di narrowed his eyes, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"Do I need to stop him?"
She frowned, stood up and said, "No need for now, I'll go take a look."
