Roar! Roar!
Accompanied by waves of low roars, with the ruined mortal city as the background, countless blood-red figures holding double-edged giant swords emerged from the rubble, their waists covered with the heads of mortals who were still waiting to die, and they were heading towards the monks' defense line ahead. Launch a group charge.
Mountains roar and tsunami roars!
In the eyes of all the Southern Alliance monks, this was undoubtedly an extremely terrifying sight.
The leader of the Qiannan Alliance, Fang Yueyun, even though he was already in the foundation-building stage, felt extremely heavy when he saw the bloodletting ghosts coming like a tide.
Not long ago, he received an order to lead three hundred monks from the alliance to rush to Qingfang City to help the local families repel the incoming demon.
He thought this was an easy task.
He never thought that when he and his people arrived at Qingfang City, this was the only scene they would see. As for the monks from Qingfang City who were supposed to be holding on to the city, none of them knew where they were at this moment.
Fang Yueyun knew without thinking that the family monks in the city must have evacuated on their own long ago after they issued the order for help and saw that the power of the demon was unstoppable.
As soon as the family monk left, tens of thousands of mortals in the city immediately suffered.
"The family dog that suffered a thousand cuts!" Fang Yueyun cursed secretly.
He was born as a mortal, and because he couldn't stand the sect and family, he had always practiced as a casual cultivator. Later, after the formation of SAARC, he joined and became a deacon.
As for why you joined?
In addition to the philosophy pursued by Qiannan League, Fang Yueyun felt like he had met a close friend.
The real reason is probably that the other party gave too much.
At this time, Fang Yueyun turned his head and looked behind him, and saw the three newly promoted centenarians under his command. After directing the monks under him to put into defensive formations, they began to stand still in a daze. Their posture was obviously waiting for bloodletting. The ghosts rushed directly towards him.
Seeing this scene, he suddenly became very angry.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you quickly unfold the square array!"
The place where everyone is now is an unobstructed wilderness.
Their opponents were not ordinary, they were vampires that even the Establishment Family found troublesome, a group of violent and bloodthirsty murderous monsters, each of which had the strength equivalent to the early stages of Qi refining. Among them is a high-level vampire who is nearly ten feet tall and armed with a charred black serrated blade. His strength has reached the middle stage of Qi refining.
If there is no formation to block them, these "rookies" will be devoured by the demons as soon as they meet.
At Fang Yueyun's urging, the four-square array carried by the monks was activated. Four golden figurines served as the base of the array. They emitted ripple-like golden light, and four light pillars rose into the sky, bridging to form a layer of golden light. The shield protects all the monks inside.
Not long after the formation was activated, the vampires rushed forward.
They ignored the magic weapons released by the monks. There was no fear of death in their scarlet eyes. Instead, they were full of pride and enthusiasm. They let out unexplained screams, swung the giant swords as wide as the door panels in their hands, and violently launched a violent attack. Attack fiercely.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sharp blade and the shield collided fiercely. Although the former could not penetrate at all, due to the attack of the vampire ghost, the shield of the square array fluctuated violently, and spiritual energy continued to collapse and overflow. The condensed spiritual light was visible to the naked eye. The speed is lackluster.
If this situation continues...
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Fang Yueyun knew very well that it was only a matter of time before the team collapsed.
But unfortunately, he can't leave yet!
There are good things to do in the Southern League, but the punishment for fearing and avoiding war is extremely severe. Even if you are in the foundation-building stage, you will be fined to work in the mines for ten years. Of course, you can also choose not to accept the punishment. The consequence will be that you will become a pirate cultivator and will not even think about entering the areas under the jurisdiction of the Southern Alliance in the future.
"Why haven't the support come yet?"
Fang Yueyun looked at the sky and couldn't help but pull out a jade slip.
This was the order issued by the alliance when he set out. It clearly stated that a fleet of sect flying boats would pass by at noon.
At that time, as long as you send out fireworks asking for help, you can get help from the spaceship fleet.
But now that afternoon is approaching, where is the flying boat in the sky?
Not even a board!
"The sect dog that suffered a thousand cuts!" Fang Yueyun couldn't help but curse.
Seeing that support did not appear for a long time, he had no choice but to concentrate on using the magic weapon and kill the vampires one by one.
However, with tens of thousands of vampires, even foundation-building monks with a higher level of cultivation could not turn the tide of the battle and bring everyone back.
At this time, the Quadruple Formation finally couldn't hold on any longer.
The golden shield collapsed into fragments, turning into spiritual energy and returning to the world.
"Ah!" Someone was wailing and screaming.
But he was struck by the sharp blade held by the vampire.
Even monks in the Qi Refining Stage will still die if they are hit by the weapons in their hands. Not only will their souls be sucked dry, but their bodies will also be turned into mummies.
Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Fang Yueyun had the idea of escape.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was getting dark.
Subconsciously looking up, he saw a huge black boat.
"This, this is the Blue Sea Ship——"
Before Fang Yueyun could react from the shock, a huge blast of wind fell to the ground, like rolling thunder, and instantly rolled up the dust pillar into the sky. These thunder sounds were made by the giant ship when it sailed beyond the speed of sound. After a short delay, it finally caught up.
The next moment, countless astonishing light pillars fell to the ground.
The monks fought hard and bloody for a long time, and the originally arrogant group of demons became vulnerable to the Hunyuan Cannon.
In less than ten breaths, there will be no more survivors.
"Okay, so strong!" Fang Yueyun was stunned for a long time, looking at the Shanshan boat that turned into a rainbow and disappeared, and organized the words in his mind for a long time before he could barely come up with this sentence.
Then he looked at the surviving monks under his command and found that there were less than a hundred of them left.
He won, but only miserably.
"I don't know what the situation is like on the front line of the Molten Land in the north?" Fang Yueyun couldn't help but guess that it was said that it had become a millstone of flesh and blood. Not only had dozens of true cultivators in the alliance died, but he would also be unable to survive in his lifetime. The Jindan master who arrived had also suffered casualties.
So much so that the alliance had to ask for help from the Yuanying Sect.
After extinguishing the thoughts in his mind, he turned his attention to Qingfang City.
There are no bloodletting ghosts, but based on the Qiannan League's past experience in dealing with demons, it is almost certain that there will be demons breeding in the city. Those mortals who survived the massacre thought they were lucky, but they had no idea what kind of monsters they would be corrupted into.
…
On the blue sea ship.
Lu Zhong was sitting cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes and meditating.
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The severity of this Heavenly Demon Rebellion and the widespread spread of the Heavenly Demon Disaster were completely unexpected by him, and also exceeded the expectations of the Nascent Souls of the Southern Barbarians.
Everyone thought that this was just an opportunity for Qian Nanmeng to practice his skills.
With the tacit approval of the Southern Barbarian sects, Qiannan League will have many responsibilities in the future, and one of the most important responsibilities is to maintain the stability of the Southern Barbarian immortal world.
The arrival of Demonic Chaos happened to be such an opportunity.
Judging from the situation at the beginning, the number of demons emerging from the void passage was completely within the capabilities of the Qiannan League, and could be used to test the strength of the alliance cultivators.
At the same time, there are benefits to prolonging the demonic chaos.
Compared to this world where spiritual energy is exhausted, there is a lot of spiritual energy in the void. When the passage is opened, they will flow in.
Facts have proven that the amount of spiritual energy that is flowing in is truly incredible, even comparable to the fifth-level spiritual energy. This is undoubtedly a new source of spiritual energy for the Southern Barbarian monks whose spiritual energy is about to reach its peak and subsequent spiritual energy replenishment is unsustainable. .
It is precisely for this reason that Zhu Yuanying agreed to the proposal of letting the Qiannan League deal with the demonic chaos.
But I never thought that less than three years after the beginning of the demonic chaos, it would mysteriously spiral out of control.
"Based on the information at hand, it is not difficult to find out that there is an invisible driving force behind the out-of-control demonic chaos..." Lu Zhong was a little confused. After the man from the Youxuan Dao Sect ascended to the throne, and the Zhongtu Xianzong was too busy to take care of himself due to the amnesia, what happened to him now? What forces are stirring up trouble and trouble, and what good does this do to them?
Nowadays, the Nascent Souls of the Southern Barbarians are playing with fire and burning themselves.
Everyone is busy putting out fires everywhere.
Lu Zhong was naturally no exception. As the only Nascent Soul who could spare time, he had to lead his disciples and elders to rush to the front lines of the Molten Land. There is a place where the void passage is wide open, and it is also the lair where a large number of demons gather. There are signs that a big demon has appeared.
The only way to end the demonic chaos is to defeat the demons.
Then destroy the void channel.
"I just want to practice quietly...Why, why is it so difficult?"
Lu Zhong couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.
It is not easy at all to defeat the demon.
The demons pouring out from the void channel have never seen a decline in momentum. There are a large number of heavenly demons who are not weak in strength, plus big demons whose strength is comparable to that of Nascent Soul.
The two factors added together are definitely a force that cannot be underestimated.
Defeat the demon?
Just thinking about it gives me a headache.
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The molten land.
Compared with the past, here, in addition to the lingering smell of sulfur, there is also the smell of blood in the air, and as the war continues, it is getting stronger and stronger.
Thousands of miles away from the Ten Thousand Demons' Nest where the demons are entrenched, a fortified city has been built in the hands of the monks. It is called "Molten Iron City" after inheriting the name of the original site of the refining workshop city. It is currently the headquarters of the monk army. It is located in The core location of the Molten Lands' defense line.
A smooth journey.
Lu Zhong came to the meeting hall of Molten Iron City alone.
His visit to Molten Iron City this time was not just for support.
In fact, in order to end the Southern Barbarian Demonic Rebellion as soon as possible, the Nascent Souls gathered here have decided to discuss countermeasures in the meeting hall today.
The people in the meeting hall were all old acquaintances of Lu Zhong.
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In addition to Shui Ni, there were also Huo Longzi from the Xuanyang Sect, Taoist Mu Guan from the Yanzhen Sect, and He Yun, the return Miao Immortal envoy. Plus Lu Zhong himself, there were five Nascent Souls gathered together.
It is no exaggeration to say that most of the Southern Barbarians' combat power has been gathered here.
When He Yun saw Lu Zhong, his expression did not change as usual, and he still had the same indifferent expression. He said coldly: "Since Fellow Daoist Lu has arrived, please take your seat as soon as possible. I hope you will discuss the strategy to solve the demonic chaos this time." Friend, please show your sincerity and do not do anything that will cost the enemy eight hundred and destroy one thousand. The demonic chaos will continue to spread, and our Taoist sect will not be the only one to suffer losses."
Obviously, she said this to Lu Zhong.
Seeing that He Yun, who not long ago wished he could be cut into pieces, could sit here calmly and speak such words, Lu Zhong sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.
Compared with the consequences of the demonic chaos getting out of control, this thorn in his side is nothing. Moreover, there is still a huge demand for southern barbarian resources in China.
In view of this, Lu Zhong can be sure of one thing.
That is, in order to solve the demonic chaos, He Yun is afraid that he will really spend his money.
After all, when the demonic chaos began, the Taoist side was the first to suffer, especially the Yanzhen Domain, which was the first to suffer, and suffered a devastating disaster. Many countries that were regarded as monks and mortals, like the Qingfang City he passed by before, have become breeding grounds for black evil.
"Asoria, demonic chaos..."
The ominous premonition in Lu Zhong's heart was even worse, and he had a feeling that a storm was about to come, but he remained calm, bowed his hands to the other monks in the meeting hall, and sat on the high chair next to Shui Ni.
After Lu Zhong took his seat, He Yun stood up.
She looked around at everyone, her expression serious:
"Since the demonic chaos began to rage until now, all the Taoist friends here must be fully aware of its dangers. I have just received the news that the Tiandao Sect's defense line in front has been breached again, and Mingfeng and Tuofang, who are responsible for guarding, have joined forces. Dan was attacked by a great demon, and all 3,915 monks died along with him!"
After hearing this, the faces of the monks became even more solemn.
Lu Zhong is no exception.
He and Shui Ni looked at each other, obviously neither of them were optimistic about this negotiation.
Unless... the Guimiao Immortal Sect behind He Yun is willing to pay real money, it will not be realistic to solve the demonic chaos in a short time.
At the same time, in terms of personal interests.
If the demonic chaos continues, it will not be without benefits.
Of course, Lu Zhong didn't want this benefit. After all, once the Southern Barbarian Immortal Realm was destroyed by the demonic tide, he would lose not just a single star, but a hundred years of hard work in vain.
It was precisely because of this that he had to take action.
Just as Lu Zhong's thoughts were racing, he was thinking about the purpose of He Yun's actions, whether there might be a hidden conspiracy, or whether he could use a borrowed knife to kill people.
On the other side, He Yun continued:
"It can be seen that the scale of this demonic chaos is beyond our expectation. In order to avoid causing a huge disaster and causing devastation to all living beings in the Southern Barbarian Immortal Cultivation World, we urgently need the help of all fellow Taoists!"
"That's easy to say, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid..." Huo Longzi hesitated.
The strength of the demons is there. A large number of low-level demons plus big demons whose strength is comparable to the Nascent Soul are more than a little stronger than the monks. Judging from the data on paper, even if the five of them attack without reservation, the chance of repelling the demon is pitifully low.
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"The Rebirth of Financial Giants"
Heyun heard this and looked at Huo Longzi a few more times before saying:
"The concerns of fellow Taoist Huo Longzi are not unreasonable. However, since I initiated this discussion, I naturally have a way to deal with it. Please take a look!"
She spread her hands, and something appeared in the palms of her left and right hands.
They are a jade medal and a small flag surrounded by thunder.
Unexpectedly, He Yun, who inadvertently showed a heartbroken look as everyone did not know the origin of the two objects, took the initiative to explain: "This jade medal is called the Jade Medal, and it stores a magical power that can 'shake mountains and shake the earth'. , and it was refined by the Supreme Master of Transformation God himself, so it naturally contains the power of heaven and earth. If it is stimulated, even if it cannot completely destroy the demons, it can still cause great damage and reduce the number of demons."
Including Lu Zhong, the others all changed their expressions when they heard this.
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