Chapter 9 The beast tide is coming (2)

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Bang bang!

At this moment, the beast tide focused on Ziyang Mountain.

Hoho!

The monster beasts roared and began to attack Ziyang Mountain.

The Fenghou Wolf roared and spit out a wind blade to attack the formation.

The Lightning Rabbit opened its mouth and spit out a lightning attack towards the formation.

It was the fanged pig again, spitting out black water arrows and attacking the formation.

Groups of monster beasts stared at the mountain guard formation on Ziyang and attacked. Each monster beast's attack was very weak, but thousands of monster beasts jointly attacked, but they had a power that shook the heavens and the earth.

Ziyang Mountain was trembling.

The formation was shaking and seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Boom boom boom!

The monsters continued to attack, and continuous spells bombarded the formation. The formation shook and seemed to be broken.

But the purple light flashed, suddenly resolving many dangers.

Lu Xuanji looked at this scene, his mind swaying.

Once the mountain-protecting formation is breached, the two million mortals and more than a thousand monks in Ziyang Mountain will all become the blood food of the monsters.

"Family monks, stay at the center of the formation to guard against unexpected occurrences!"

At this moment, the voice of the great elder came, cold and cruel.

"No action is allowed without family orders!"

Lu Xuanji returned to the cave and sat on a Taoist platform, stimulating his true energy.

The platform is running.

On Ziyang Mountain, every cave is a formation node. Normally, the spiritual veins supply the executor monks for training, but at this moment, they turn into a steady stream of spiritual energy to support the operation of the formation, and the third-level Ziyang Formation is in operation.

As the formation moves, a purple light shield rises and surrounds Ziyang Mountain. The runes flash and change, resisting the impact of the monsters.

Bang bang!

The formation was operating and making fierce noises.

Lu Xuanji was nervous and worried.

Beast tides occur once every hundred years and are almost inevitable.

In the eyes of monsters and beasts, humans are the ultimate delicacy. Eating humans can open up spiritual intelligence and speed up cultivation. It can be regarded as the ultimate medicine. Every time the beast tide starts, it is the supreme feast of monsters and beasts, and it is a time to gather together.

After seven days, it seemed that the formation could not be broken.

Some monsters dispersed one after another to attack other weak areas in search of blood food.

Feeling that the number of monsters outside was decreasing, Lu Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief.

Ziyang Mountain is temporarily safe.

But it's not safe.

The group of monster beasts at the foot of Ziyang Mountain is not impossible to defeat Ziyang Mountain, but it is a huge price to pay to defeat Ziyang Mountain. Rather than spending a long time here, it is better to attack some spiritual mountains with weak defenses.

However, you still need to be on guard against monsters and kill them with a counterattack.

"The tide of beasts is really terrifying. I don't know how many casual cultivators and foundation-building families have been destroyed by the tide of beasts this time!" Lu Xuanji was worried, worried about the ancestors of the Zi Mansion who went on an expedition, as well as the foundation-building monks, and Father who went to war.

Ziyang Mountain has a three-level formation that can withstand the attacks of the Zifu monks. Even the Golden Pill Ancestor takes a while to take action.

But to maintain the operation of the Ziyang Formation, it needs to consume the power of the spiritual veins.

Running the formation for a long time will lead to the exhaustion of spiritual veins and even destruction.

Huddled on the spiritual mountain to defend passively, it is almost a slow death.

At each time of beast tide, the Danyang faction led the Zifu monks, foundation-building monks, etc. to stop the high-level monsters. Those high-level monks intercepted a large number of high-level monsters at the front. As a result, the monster tide was mainly low-level monsters, with few mid-level and high-level monsters. Only then could humans be trapped in the spiritual mountains to protect themselves.

The beast tide continued, and after a month, the beast tide began to recede.

Some foundation-building monks went to investigate and found that the beast tide had already evacuated thousands of miles away.

About ten days later, all the monsters retreated to Shiwan Mountain.

The tide of beasts is over.

It's just that the earth is devastated, many towns, spiritual mountains, etc. have suffered devastating blows, countless humans have been reduced to blood food, and many monks have been buried among them.

Under the command of the Great Elder, Ziyang Mountain began to guide the two million mortals in an orderly manner, and gradually left and returned to their original places of residence.

The flying boats rose one after another, escorting the mortals away.

Many monks breathed a sigh of relief.

The beast tide is over, and it has finally passed.

Amidst the ruins, the earth began to recover, and some human towns regained their vitality.

Back in the cave, Lu Xuanji sensed the spiritual cave.

In the spiritual cave, almost no spiritual energy leaks out.

In order to maintain the operation of the mountain-protecting formation, the spiritual veins on Ziyang Mountain are severely depleted and need to be cultivated. Don't think about cultivating within five years.



Ten days later, the Dragon Horn appeared in the void.

But at this moment, the Jiaolong was a little broken and shaky.

On the flying boat, some familiar faces are missing.

At the time of the expedition, there was one Zifu ancestor and twelve foundation-building monks; but at the time of return, there were only five foundation-building monks. Zifu ancestor Lu Fuming looked pale and just said hello. Leave in a hurry.

Among the crowd, I saw my father.

"Father!"

"son!"

Lu Xuanji said in surprise when he saw his father.

My father was also smiling, but his expression was a little tired.

"My son is dead, it's impossible!"

"Dad, why are you dead!"

"Husband, woohoo!"

At this moment, Lu Xuanji heard the cries of some tribesmen. Their relatives had died in the beast tide.

With great power comes great responsibility.

In the family, in order to support a foundation-building monk, many middle- and low-level monks are sacrificing themselves and saving money; the foundation-building monk enjoys supreme power, but when the family is in danger, the foundation-building monk must also charge forward.

Just like this time when the beast tide attacks, mortals and low-level monks can hide in the mountains and hide in the mountain-protecting formations, but foundation-building monks cannot.

Foundation-building monks must charge forward.

In the frontline position, intercept high-level monsters and reduce the burden on Lingshan.

My father didn't say anything and went directly back to the courtyard.

Mother started cooking.

After a while, five dishes and three bowls of spiritual rice were ready.

Eating spiritual rice, my father said: "On the front line, there are endless attacking monsters, including Zifu monsters and Jindan monsters. The battle is very hard..."

My father kept chattering, talking about things on the front line and the war.

War kills people.

During the battle on the front line, five foundation-building monks of the Lu family died, and the rest of the foundation-building monks suffered varying degrees of serious injuries. Of course, relatively speaking, the demon clan also suffered many casualties.

"Father, can we stop fighting? Can we have peace? Can't we cultivate land and run industries peacefully?" Lu Xuanji asked, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.

"No one likes fighting. On the battlefield, if a few foundation-building monks die, the family's vitality will be damaged; even if they are injured on the battlefield, they still need to rest for a few years to recover... but they have to fight."

The father looked a little melancholy, "Resources are limited. In order to compete for resources, the demon clan must fight with the human race. The demon clan must feed on humans to open up their spiritual intelligence, enhance their origins, and speed up evolution. The human race must also hunt monster beasts. , use the inner elixir of the monster beast to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill; the fur of the monster beast can be used to make talismans; the bones of the monster beast can be used to create some magic weapons."