"Everyone, follow me to break the formation."
Wei Changmiao, the leader of Zhongdao Tianwuzong, stood at the front. A treasure flew from his sleeves and floated in the sky.
Chen Ping didn't recognize the level of the treasure.
But I don’t know how serious it is.
The treasure is in the shape of a pot. When Wei Changmiao's spiritual power is poured into it, the treasure emits a dazzling yellow light directly towards the magic source area.
The large array above the Demonic Source Area suddenly flashed with array patterns and overflowed with light.
The auras of the row of Nascent Soul cultivators behind Wei Changmiao exploded at the same time, and multiple sources of spiritual power converged on the pot-shaped treasure.
The pot-shaped treasure suddenly grew larger, and its light became sharper.
Chen Ping and other Jindan monks were several miles away behind Yuanying monk, standing tall and nervously watching the situation ahead. Behind them are the foundation-building monks and monks with lower cultivation levels.
"Brother Chen, my brother asked me to come with you." Baili Xianling stood beside Chen Ping at some point.
Chen Ping nodded:
"Where's your brother?"
"He has just established his foundation and cultivated his power. He is behind. After the war starts, a team from the demon clan and I will take the opportunity to secretly enter the Moyuan Mountain in the Moyuan District. Previously, Wenhun learned that there is a restricted area in the mountains. Let's see if we can The Queen Mother cannot be found there.”
Chen Ping said nothing more.
But then I heard Baili Xianling say:
"This battle is different from the ones in the past few days. There is no retreat for the demons this time. The demons will probably fight to the death. Brother Chen should be careful."
"Be careful too." Chen Ping smiled.
Although he had a smile on his face, he was actually quite nervous inside.
He has seen the lethality of Yuanying. This kind of battle is not a competition on the martial arts stage. It is not a fixed battle between Yuanying and Yuanying, and a duel between Jindan and Jindan. That is to say, Jindan monks may also be attacked by demon Yuanying. Infant attack.
Such a situation is not without danger.
The only thing he can do is to stay away from Nascent Soul when the time comes.
At this moment, the large formation in the Demonic Source Area began to shake violently under the continuous attack of the treasure. When everyone was caught off guard, a wave of air rippled out.
This air wave was very fast, but not too strong, so no one paid much attention to it at first.
Such waves of energy are all too common in wars.
But when the air wave got close, those Nascent Souls realized something was wrong. This air wave didn't seem to be strong, but in fact it was just weak in terms of physical attack. On the contrary, it contained powerful spiritual attack power.
"Everyone, be careful of soul attacks." Wei Changmiao reminded loudly.
But the air wave was so fast that the golden elixir cultivator had no time to react before the air wave arrived.
The golden elixir monks standing at the front suddenly turned pale, and one of them was so shocked that he almost knelt down.
Chen Ping quickly fired the 'Pluto Soul Splitting Technique', and a huge skull roared out in an instant, roaring against the air wave.
The third level of the full-level 'Pluto Soul Splitting Technique' is already the highest level that can be cultivated in the golden elixir realm. Under the skull, the wave of energy has disappeared.
'It was indeed not a waste to learn this spell in the first place. Chen Ping looked at the golden elixir monks in the distance who were pale and even knocked away, and felt lingering fear.
Fortunately, my Pluto Soul Splitting Technique was at full level and I was extremely sensitive to the harmful aura of the soul, so I was lucky enough to be unharmed.
The methods of these Nascent Souls are indeed terrifying.
"Thank you fellow Taoist for your help." A female cultivator standing next to Chen Ping benefited from Chen Ping's magic and also survived.
"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be polite. On the battlefield, you and I share the same hatred." Chen Ping cupped his hands.
The female cultivator smiled, looked at Baili Xianling next to Chen Ping, and said nothing more.
After a while, the female cultivator heard Baili Xianling calling Chen Ping 'big brother' and couldn't help but send a message to Baili Xianling: "Fellow Taoist, is he your elder brother?"
Baili Xianling blinked:
"He has Taoist companions, six or seven."
Female nun:.
"Ahem, the girl misunderstood. I just want to know whether he is a casual cultivator or a sect disciple, and I just want to invite him to join my sect."
"Oh, he has a master, six or seven."
Female nun:.
"He also has apprentices, six or seven."
Female nun:.
Loud noise.
shining.
The large upside-down bowl above the Demonic Source Area finally fell apart.
"Follow me to slay the devil."
"Kill! Kill on Demon Source Mountain and block the passage."
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The human monks, led by Wei Changmiao, galloped forward and launched a fierce attack on the Demon Source Mountain Range. For a moment, shouts and whistling spells resounded through the Rising Sun Realm Wall.
On the other side, the demons are not to be outdone.
"Kill all the human race, enter the human world, and enjoy the rich resources of the human world."
"Butcher! Butcher! Butcher!"
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The battlefield was quickly divided into divisions of labor to fight against each other. The team Chen Ping was in was led by a demon Yuanying Zhenjun. There were dozens of people, with golden elixirs and foundations, and they quickly fought with a demon team. Encountered them and killed them.
Because this demon team had two Nascent Souls, another Nascent Soul quickly came to the human side to support them, forming a two-on-two situation.
Chen Ping moved to a place with fewer people as soon as possible to avoid being affected by Nascent Soul's battle.
In fact, after the war started, Yuanying and Yuanying consciously fought farther and farther apart, freeing up space for Jindan and Jindan to fight.
"Go to hell."
A demon cast a spell with one blow, and the black energy came straight towards Chen Ping. Chen Ping had successfully practiced the 'Hundred Poisons True Demonic Art' and was no longer afraid of these poisonous and demonic energies.
When striking the defensive shield, he quickly fired the Heavenly Punishment Thunder towards the demons.
Taking advantage of the Heaven's Punishment Thunder to make him numb and stagnant, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword immediately sent out countless green light sword intentions. The opponent was not very strong, but he was killed by Chen Ping with one blow.
Immediately afterwards, a second demon rushed over.
then the third
Chen Ping runs away when he encounters strong people, and kills when he encounters weak ones.
He is fast, and those stronger ones who cannot catch up with him will fight with other late-stage Jindan cultivators from the human race and demon race, and will not pursue him relentlessly.
On the battlefield, the human side had the numerical advantage. However, the Demons had the home field advantage and had arranged some formation traps and other measures in advance, and the fight was inextricable at first.
After half a stick of incense, Chen Ping was already numb.
Killing numbness.
I don’t know how many demons I have killed, nor how many of my companions have died around me.
The entire battlefield grew larger and larger, forming an endless expanse that covered the entire Demon Source Mountain Range.
Chen Ping could no longer tell which side his master and Senior Sister Guan were fighting on.
Chen Ping understood why Xiyue didn't let him join Xiyue's own team. It is very likely that the pass Xiyue wants to break through is more difficult and the risk is higher. And he was only at the fourth level of Jindan, so it would be too dangerous to go there.
As time went by, the human race began to gain an advantage.
Continuously advancing deeper into the mountains.
"Stop those damn monsters." Suddenly, a loud voice came from a distance. It was a demon Yuanying monk who was in a fierce battle with the monster Yuanying.
At the same time, a spell suddenly hit the valley.
That's where the monsters and human monks are concentrated and advancing.
"Old Monster, your opponent is me."
The True Monarch of the Demon Clan stepped forward to prevent the Demon Clan's Nascent Soul from moving towards the valley. At the same time, a stream of light shot out to offset the Demon Clan's spell attack.
"Brother." Baili Xianling rushed over and blocked a wave of attacks from the aftermath of Nascent Soul spells for Bailiye.
The mission of the demon clan this time is not only to take down the demon clan, but also to try to find the demon queen.
Low-level monks such as Bailiye and the Helian family were also among them. While fighting with the low-level demon disciples, they continued to advance deeper into the mountains in an attempt to find the restricted area.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah."
The demon Yuanying launched a fierce attack on the demon Yuanying like crazy:
"Go to hell, go to hell."
The demon's Nascent Soul's eyes were red, and black energy kept coming out of his pupils. His whole body even started to turn red, and he kept roaring:
"Die, die, who is afraid of whom, ah, ah, ah."
"Supreme Demon Lord, please grant me power."
In the non-stop attacks, his spells became more fierce and more deadly each time, and the demon Yuanying was beaten back steadily.
As the attack intensified, the demon Yuanying's body became increasingly red and transparent. The demon soul fell into madness. He didn't care if his hand was broken, he didn't care if his abdomen was pierced, and he didn't care if the wounds on his face were hideous.
The next moment, a huge red stream of light shot out from the raised sarcoma on the forehead of the demon Yuanying and shot up into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the red stream of light fell from the sky again and went straight to the Nascent Soul of the demon clan.
"Bang!"
The monster Nascent Soul's tail that grew suddenly during the battle broke into two pieces, and the whole body flew out like a kite with broken strings.
"Ancestor." Countless demon disciples looked up at this scene helplessly.
Full of sadness.
After the red stream of light knocked away the demon clan's Yuanying, the largest beam of light spilled out and hit the battle valley on Chen Ping's side.
The monks in the battle suddenly got out of the way, but the light group did not appear as a large attack wave as imagined, but there was a violent earthquake and mountain shaking.
When everyone came back to their senses, they discovered that where the red light beam disappeared, there was a huge pit that was bottomless.
Except for the monk hit by the light ball, no one else suffered any ripple damage.
The monks instinctively stopped their duel for a moment and flew up one after another, looking curiously and warily towards the bottomless black pit.
But seeing nothing unusual, someone took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, and the two sides fought together again.
Chen Ping frowned.
Silently, he stepped back a few feet.
He instinctively felt that this deep pit that appeared out of thin air was not simple, although he could not explain the reason.
Sure enough, when no one was paying attention, a red storm suddenly blew up in the abyss. This storm was in the shape of a turbine, constantly rotating downwards, and the huge suction force sucked towards the fighting monks without any difference.
The closest monk instantly fell into the abyss.
Churned to dust in the red storm at the bottom of the abyss.
Those who were a little further away fled away one after another, but the huge suction force made it difficult for them to move. Only a few human monks escaped.
Chen Ping is one of them.
The most disgusting thing is that the demons seemed to have planned it in advance. At the moment when the suction force broke out, most of the demons took the lead and left the pit.
At this time, these demons launched a fierce attack on the remaining humans and demons.
Chen Ping was horrified, and the advantages and disadvantages of the entire battlefield were instantly reversed. While he was responding to the demon attacks, he heard calls for help coming from the walls and entrance of the abyss cave.
"Sister, save me."
"Master, save me."
"Husband, save me."
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Among the monks who were about to fall hanging on the cave wall, Chen Ping saw many people from the Helian family.
Patriarch Helian held down six or seven monks from the Helian family by himself. Even though he was in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, the huge suction force still made his face look ferocious:
"Little friend Yi, please save me. I can't hold on anymore."
The human genius monk Yi Dao, who had merged his soul with He Lianzheng, saw another late-stage golden elixir step forward to save him, but he was hung on the cave wall, unable to escape the suction.
Yi Dao looked frightened and made no move to step forward.
"Fellow Daoist Yi, hurry up, my ancestor can't hold on any longer. With your seventh-level Golden Core cultivation level, you have the same mind-set as our Helian family. Only you can save us."
Yi Dao stared at the red vortex in the abyss, the corners of his mouth twitching. Just at this time, a demon attacked. He turned around and started fighting with the demon, and the fight continued further and further away.
The people of the Helian family were very anxious. They saw Yi Dao fighting farther and farther, and they still didn't understand.
This is pretending that I can't get out.
The Helian family monk hanging below was heartbroken:
"Little friend Yi, our Helian family has treated you well. Without the resources provided by our Helian family these years, how could you, Yi Dao, have achieved the level of cultivation you have today?"
"Yi Dao, you and Zheng'er are soul-melders of each other and share weal and woe. You can't treat me like this."
"Yi, come back. Have you forgotten the promise you made?"
"My Helian family is really blind, choosing you."
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After cursing, Patriarch Helian felt like his heart was falling into an ice cellar when he saw that Yi Dao was still fighting farther and farther.
Above the abyss, He Lianzheng hurried over. He had been seriously injured in the battle just now and had retreated to the rear to recuperate. At this moment, I heard that many people in my family were suffering, so I rushed over dragging my dying body.
Hearing the shouts of the family members, and seeing that Yi Dao, as a seventh-level golden elixir monk, was actually fighting with a demon in the early stage of the golden elixir, and the fight was getting further and further away, I didn't know what Yi Dao was thinking.
He begged:
"Brother Yi, save my family. Use the Helian family magic you have practiced to connect with the ancestor's energy. Maybe there is a chance of survival. Without the ancestor, my family will decline. I beg you. "
"Fellow Daoist Yi, ask yourself, have our Helian family spent too little resources on you over the years? Now you are not willing to take action just this time?"
"Yi, I know you heard it, fuck your mother."
Helianzheng was like falling into an ice cellar.
Seeing Yi Dao pretending to be deaf, he gritted his teeth and ran towards the abyss.
But He Lianzheng was only at the first level of Jindan cultivation, and he was seriously injured. Before he got close to the mouth of the abyss, the huge suction force made him lose control of himself.
He Lianzheng was horrified, and quickly turned around and ran back, but the huge suction force seemed to be sucking not only the body, but also the soul. He could not escape in front of the suction force, and he retreated instead of advancing.
Invisible red threads seemed to be wrapped around his legs, constantly dragging them toward the abyss.
Seeing that he was about to slide into the mouth of the abyss, He Lianzheng used all his strength to activate a magical weapon and plunged it deeply into the ground. The source of spiritual power continued to pour in, allowing the spiritual power to take root in the ground, and then he stopped sliding backwards.
In the next breath, a big phantom hand held Helianzheng in one hand, and a figure dressed in white jumped forward several times, pulling Helianzheng back with difficulty.
Yi Dao was furious:
"He Lianzheng, you and I are Soul Melters, and I have only the obligation to save you. Those monks in your family are extremely stupid, and I have no ability to save them."
"Didn't you see that all the golden elixirs of your demon clan are saving them in the later stage? This is the first and last time. If you want to die again, then it's up to you. I won't take action again."
After saying that, he turned around and went into battle.
This time I really hit it farther and farther.
He Lianzheng burst into tears.
In the battle with the demons, Chen Ping also rescued several human and demon monks who almost slipped into the mouth of the abyss.
As for the monks who were already hanging on the walls of the abyss, Chen Ping could do nothing.
I don’t dare to go deep into it rashly.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard someone shouting words such as "little princess", "your highness", "hold on", "Xuanyuan Xuance, save your highness quickly", "."
Chen Ping suddenly turned his head and looked into the abyss again.
As his gaze continued to move downward, he discovered that Baili Xianling and Baili Ye were hanging on the cave wall, quite low down.
It was also quite hidden, so Chen Ping didn't even see them at first.
"Little friend Xianling, Brother Chen." Chen Ping shouted.
Baili Xianling had been staring at Chen Ping quietly just now, but she remained silent the whole time and did not make any cry for help.
She knew that her position was too low. Not only could Chen Ping be unable to save them, but those demonic golden elixirs in the later stages could not save them either.
The only hope is that Nascent Soul will come over.
But his own demon clan Nascent Soul was seriously injured and his whereabouts were unknown. The other Nascent Souls were going about their duties and might not notice the situation here. If they did, they might not come to save them.
The overall situation always takes precedence over the lives of individual monks.
At this moment, Baili Xianling grabbed her brother's hand with one hand and a raised stone on the cave wall with the other, and continuously injected spiritual power into the stone to keep the stone from breaking.
It also resists the huge suction force under the body.
As a little girl, she was bearing a heavy burden.
Baili Xianling tried to throw her brother up several times, but the suction force was too powerful. What was even more terrifying was that she found that her consciousness was becoming trance-like.
This suction force also erodes the soul.
"Ah~"
One of the low-level monks from the Helian family could no longer hold on and fell into the pit.
Instantly shattered in the red vortex.
All the monks who persisted on the cave wall looked at this scene with pale faces.
Baili Xianling's face was also pale. She looked at Chen Ping and secretly said goodbye in her heart. Two lines of tears fell down her face.
At this time, Bailiye's voice came from below:
"There's no need to call for help. Brother Chen can't save us. It will only drag him down and harm her."
Baili Xianling nodded silently.
"It's my useless brother who has caused trouble for you."
Baili Xianling shook her head, tears streaming down her face.
"Let go. I've earned it by being able to enter the Foundation Establishment and survive for so long. Let me go. If you try your best, you may still be able to hold on until the moment when the Nascent Soul cultivator comes to save you."
Having said that, he also knew that his and his sister's positions were too low and it was very difficult to hold on until that moment.
What's more, it's still a question of whether or not Nascent Soul comes to help at the moment.
Baili Ye just didn't want Baili Xianling to give up. He turned his head and looked down, and those terrifying red whirlpools were still rising.
Perhaps it will soon engulf them.
"Let me go," he begged.
Baili Xianling kept shaking her head, her face filled with tears, her little hands clutching Baili Ye tightly, unwilling to let go.
(End of chapter)
