Donghua Immortal Realm, Wanjian Sect.
In a quiet manor, Mo Wuya was sitting next to a blue stone table, and Qi Kexin was reporting to him.
"The barbarians have been quite honest these years, but in recent years there has been an emergence of evil cultivators. The Zhou family in the West Desert, the Shangguan family in the southern border, the barbarian tribe, and the Yihua Palace in the Beihai were all destroyed by unknown forces. It may be the Tianyuan clan monks Do it.”
Qi Kexin said.
"Possible? Is there a long time between these forces being destroyed? No god-transformation monks have fallen?"
Mo Wuya said doubtfully.
"It can range from a few years to more than ten years. These forces all have one thing in common. They have a long heritage, a profound foundation, and strong strength. There are no deity cultivators who have fallen. They are like evil cultivators who specialize in robbing wealth."
Qi Kexin reports truthfully.
"No one alive?"
Mo Wuya asked.
"No, it stands to reason that even if multiple Yuanying monks join forces to attack the Zhou family, Shangguan family, Yihua Palace and other forces, even if they can all be wiped out, there is still a chance to report the news! If you can't report the news, you can always escape! Or the murderer has a spirit type The spiritual treasure, or the murderer is a god-transformation monk."
Qi Kexin guessed.
"Monk of Transformation! In recent years, there have been..."
Before Mo Wuya finished speaking, he frowned. He turned his right hand, and a jade talisman flashing with green light appeared in his hand.
With a "pop" sound, the green jade talisman shattered.
"Fellow Daoist Wang of Tianshou Island was killed!"
Mo Wuya frowned and said.
The fifth-level talisman maker refined a batch of soul-carrying jade talismans, and all the god-transformation monks participating in the interface war distributed them to each other.
As long as the monk who transforms into gods dies and his soul disappears, the jade pendant that holds the soul will be broken. After all, it is inconvenient to send a message, and many times there is no time to send a message.
"What! The senior king of Tianshou Island was killed?"
Qi Kexin exclaimed.
"Tell me to go down and disperse the disciples to various places. By the way, I will immediately send someone to notify the people of the Yuling Sect, so that they can be broken into pieces to preserve their strength, and the order will be conveyed to other human forces."
Mo Wuya ordered.
They had been guarding against this day for a long time, and the purpose of refining the soul-carrying jade talisman was to guard against this.
"Yes, disciple, I obey."
Qi Kexin agreed and left as ordered.
The order was quickly passed on, and all the major forces in the Donghua Immortal Cultivation World dismissed their personnel and reduced them to pieces.
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Tianyuan Realm, Three Holy Cities.
Yu Ling Yuan, alchemy room.
Shen Long sat cross-legged on a red futon, his eyes fixed on the Qianyang Cauldron in front of him, his face solemn.
After a while, Shen Long put away the Qinglian True Flame.
He stood up, opened the lid of the cauldron, and stepped forward to see that there were twelve or four purple pills in the cauldron.
He picked up a purple pill between his two fingers. The pill had plump particles, bright color, and a special fragrance.
The fifth-level elixir, Purple Marrow Yingyuan Dan, has a very good healing effect. The main medicine is Purple Marrow Yingyuan Fruit.
The elixir comes from Zhenjun Ziyang, and the main medicine comes from the treasure house of the Qinglang Mountains.
When fighting on the front line, fifth-level healing elixirs are very precious. Some god-transformation monks have been seriously injured and have withdrawn from the battlefield. Without healing elixirs, they would probably die, and it would take hundreds of years to cultivate even better.
"Finally it's refined."
Shen Long said to himself, with a happy face.
He took out a green gourd and filled it with twenty-four purple marrow lingering pills.
A transmission note flew in and landed in front of him.
Shen Long flicked two fingers, and a red light flew out and hit the transmission note.
With a "puff" sound, the transmission note spontaneously ignited, and Qian Dafu's voice sounded: "Master Shen, Senior Lin invites you to discuss the war."
"Are we going to fight again?"
Shen Long said to himself.
It's been more than a year since the last battle, and I didn't expect it to start again so soon.
He walked out of the alchemy room and came to the Three Holy Temples, where Lin Xiang and a dozen other god-transformation monks were there.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, why have you called us to a meeting again? What happened again?"
Li Wenbin asked.
"According to reliable information, the Jinlin Clan in the Jinli Realm has come to support the Tianyuan Clan. The specific number of people is unknown. I have come to see you. One is to discuss countermeasures, and the other is to see which fellow Taoist knows about the situation of the Jinlin Clan. Know one and know the other. , Only then can we be victorious in every battle.”
Lin Xiang said slowly.
"The Golden Scale Clan supports the Tianyuan Clan? We in Yuhuan Realm have fought against the Golden Scale Clan monks, but that was tens of thousands of years ago."
Li Wenbin frowned and said.
"The defense of the Golden Scale Tribe is relatively strong. The innate magical power is the Golden Scale Armor. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the defense. It is said that the Golden Scale Tribe monks in the God Transformation Stage can use their innate magical power to resist the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure."
Liu Yuyun said.
"Resist the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure? The body of a monk from the Golden Scale Clan can't be compared to a fifth-level monster, right?"
Qi Xiao frowned and said.
"That's not true. It's just defense. But based on this alone, it's very scary. You can resist the Tongtian Lingbao with your innate magical power. Among the fellow Taoists here, it is estimated that only Fellow Daoist Shen and Fellow Daoist Sun can do it."
Liu Yuyun said.
"Golden scale monks must also have weaknesses!"
Qinglian Sword Master asked.
Liu Yuyun nodded and said: "Of course, attack their eyes, followed by their souls. However, the Golden Scale Clan knows how to use their strengths and avoid weaknesses. They usually refine their bodies. When facing the Golden Scale Clan monks, don't let them get close."
"Doesn't this mean that the Golden Scale Clan has a lot of physical training, and apart from the soul, it also has more obvious shortcomings?"
A burly man in a yellow shirt asked with a loud voice.
Sun Shan, in the early stage of becoming a god, is a spiritual master. He can transform into a fifth-level demon bear to attack the enemy, and can resist the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure.
"They consume a lot of mana to cast the golden scale armor. The longer the time, the greater the mana consumption. In other words, if you encounter the golden scale monks and waste time with them, the longer the time, the greater the chance of winning."
Liu Yuyun said.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, in addition to the Golden Scale Clan, are there other alien races that support the Tianyuan Clan?"
Huang Ziqi asked.
"I haven't heard of it yet. Our previous strategy was right. We did not choose to expand. All our strength was gathered in the Three Holy Cities. Even if they come over, we are not afraid."
Lin Xiang said.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, have you found a new spatial node leading to Qingmei Realm?"
Li Wenbin asked with a frown.
As long as the back road is not blocked, they can send troops to support the front line.
"Found it. We have reorganized manpower to open the interface channel. However, this matter cannot be spread outside. We only need to know about it. If the Tianyuan clan knows about it, it will be troublesome."
Lin Xiang said.
"Great, then send people back to Yuhuan Realm and Qianyang Realm to ask for help, and send more monks to support us. We alone have little chance of winning."
Li Wenbin suggested.
"Yes! We need to send more reinforcements from the rear."
Qinglian Sword Master deeply agreed.
Lin Xiang nodded and said: "We'll wait until fellow Taoist Xu opens up the interface channel. It's not convenient to travel at the moment. We have to defend the Three Holy Cities..."
Before he could finish his words, a rapid siren sounded, spreading throughout the Three Holy Cities.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack."
A loud male voice came from outside.
"They came over, huh, it seems they really don't remember to fight. They dare to come over on their own initiative."
Qin Yue's face turned cold and full of murderous intent.
"Let's go out and meet them for a while! Everyone, be careful."
Lin Xiang said.
They left the Three Holy City one after another and came to the city wall.
Hundreds of thousands of monks gathered outside the city. There were sixteen monks who transformed themselves into gods, and Yin Jie and Tuoshan were also inside.
"Four golden scale monks in the god transformation stage!"
Qinglian Sword Master frowned.
"You humans don't care about life and death, and you dare to invade Tianyuan Realm. We, the Golden Scale Clan, cannot just sit idly by."
Tuoshan's voice was loud and clear.
He led an army to support the Tianyuan Clan, intending to make some achievements first so that he could ask for more resources for cultivating immortals from the Tianyuan Clan.
(End of chapter)
