The sky in Nanling was destined to be unstable on this day.
It is unprecedented and rare to see so many top experts competing here.
They seemed to want to bring down the sky, and they also seemed to want to destroy the land in the southern part of the Fairyland and reshape the entire world.
call out!
"Junior Brother Sha!"
A cold arrow shot from an angle, trying to pierce Shachenfeng's heart. Fortunately, Liu Ang, who was standing by him, had quick hands and quick eyes, and split the cold arrow in half with a sword, thus avoiding tragedy.
"Junior Brother Sha, are you okay?"
Qin Yun hurried over, riding on the Xuanhuo horse, with a lot of blood stains all over his body, looking quite miserable.
"I...it's okay..."
Sha Chenfeng was helped up by Liu Ang, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked around with lingering fear.
As the battle progresses, each battlefield has basically become layered.
At the top, there are seventeen Tianxuan realms fighting. Today, there is still chaos there, and it is difficult to see how the battle is going.
Then, in the low sky, there were masters from the Tribulation Realm and some of the Three Void Realms. They were the most powerful. They threw a magic formula and split a sword light, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to shake.
Finally, above the ground is the battlefield for ordinary disciples like them.
However, even this lowest level of battle is still too reluctant with Sha Shenfeng's cultivation level.
"Let's go to the back and take a rest first!"
Qin Yun jumped off the horse and signaled Sha Chenfeng to get on the horse.
"Senior sister... I can still fight! Besides, I am also a member of Yidi Mountain. If the emperor's daughter wants to activate the imperial formation later, I can still help..."
Sha Chenfeng shook his head and rejected Qin Yun's kindness. After hearing this, Qin Yun did not insist. He just nodded silently and continued to watch his surroundings.
After this journey, they have really grown a lot.
"But... I still want to ask, Senior Brother Liu, do you know better? Do you think... will this war spread to other places in Nanling?" Sha Chenfeng hesitated and asked worriedly.
"this……"
Liu Ang looked at his cloudy eyes, with some expectations and fantasies in them.
But in the end, Liu Ang still told the answer that Sha Chenfeng was most afraid of.
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Sha, I know you are worried about your village, but unfortunately... a collision of this scale cannot only affect the Yidi Mountain area."
Liu Ang sighed, and as he finished speaking, the light in Sha Chenfeng's eyes dimmed a lot.
"That's it..."
He turned his head and looked to the south. In his eyes, he could vaguely see a small village with smoke curling up from the cooking pots. He wondered whether it was safe now.
…
Just as Liu Ang said, at this time, in the vast Nanling land.
Mortals or beasts hid in corners where they thought they were safe, looking up in confusion and horror, looking at the meteors flying continuously in the sky and the auras that lit up from time to time, trembling.
This situation has been going on for several days, and people have a feeling in their hearts that the "holy mountain" where immortals usually live seems to be undergoing a big change.
There were also brave people who ran in that direction to see what happened, but never came back.
People gradually realize that their fragile fate can only be decided by others after everything is settled.
…
The far southern region.
"Master Turtle! We can't hold it anymore! You still have more..."
In the Lingjian Sect, Pang Zhuo climbed up to the high platform covered in blood. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Wang Ba already lying there on the high platform, unable to stand up. The originally indestructible turtle shell on his back had cracked. Gurgling blood continued to seep out from the gaps in the wounds, mixed with broken cuticles, and flowed across the entire high platform, which was shocking.
"Master Turtle!"
With tears in his eyes, Pang Zhuo hurriedly crawled over to help the old turtle up.
He originally thought that the situation here would be better, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the defensive formation covering the entire Lingjian Mountain now uses Wang Ba as the support point. Under the fierce attack of the enemy, the one who is under the greatest pressure is also How could it possibly be good!
It can be said that it was the old turtle who shouldered everything for them!
"Don't touch me..."
Seeing Pang Zhuo rushing toward him, Wang Ba immediately stopped him. His weak voice made Pang Zhuo wonder if this was still the energetic and funny old turtle.
"Master Gui, I'm sorry...it was our Lingjian Sect that dragged you down..."
Pang Zhuo stopped, placed his hands on the blood on the ground, and kept wiping his tears with his shoulders.
Until now, he could still see Wang Ba's forelimbs moving with difficulty, dipped in his own blood, writing those wonderful runes on the high platform.
"Now is not the time to talk about this...what's going on now?" Wang Ba asked as gently as possible.
Hearing this, Pang Zhuo immediately wiped his tears, sniffed his nose, and choked up: "It's not good! The enemy has gone crazy for some reason, and his attacks have become stronger and stronger since just now! And except for Duan Weiyun earlier, Several more waves of masters came, saying they were from Tai Zong and the Demon Sect. With the combined efforts of the three parties, even with Master Gui's large formation, we couldn't stop them at all... More than half of the disciples were killed or injured. Just now, even a palm strike The door is also..."
"What's wrong with Xiao Cheng?"
It seemed to Wang Ba that his tone was a little anxious for the first time.
"He was seriously injured, but his life is not affected for the time being... But Mr. Turtle, now the formation has begun to shrink, the mountain gate has been lost, and all the disciples are leaning towards us. If this continues, not only you will not be able to bear it, I am afraid that the entire sect will be destroyed." It’s over!”
Pang Zhuo looked around. The extremely strong defensive barrier set up by Wang Ba originally covered tens of thousands of miles, but now, due to the fierce attack by Duan Weiyun and others, it has been reduced to only covering the main peak of Lingjian Mountain. .
From the high platform where the two of them were standing, one could still see the disciples of the Lingjian Sect fighting hard at the foot of the mountain, fighting and walking back to their highest point.
But once it shrinks to a certain extent and there is no way to retreat, the Lingjian Sect will be wiped out!
"hold on."
However, Wang Ba withdrew his gaze and continued to stare down at the ground, concentrating on drawing the talisman.
"What are you waiting for? Is there any chance of improvement?" Pang Zhuo asked anxiously and expectantly.
"Did you see those patterns on the horizon just now?" Lao Wu didn't even look up.
"I saw it...what are those?" Pang Zhuo was startled and concentrated slightly.
"Those are the masters of this world, the giants of the Immortal Realm that people call them, the same existence as Yidi Mountain."
Wang Ba thought of those patterns just now. Some of them were extremely familiar, and some even though he knew about them, he never expected that they would appear here and now!
"All, all giants from the Immortal Realm? Why do they all gather at Yidi Mountain?" Pang Zhuo was shocked.
Wang Ba finally raised his head, glanced at him with contempt, and said slowly: "You don't really think that with these trash outside the formation, you dare to attack a sect like the Lingjian Sect of Dishan, right? They are behind , with the support of forces you can’t imagine, I’m afraid now, even Yidi Mountain… no, the entire Immortal Domain is in flames of war.”
"How can this be……"
Pang Zhuo's eyes were empty and he stood there blankly, not knowing what to say.
"Okay, go and do your business. Wait a little longer. When he comes back, we'll leave." Wang Ba waved his hand and ignored Pang Zhuo. He looked down at the runes written in blood, his beast eyes flashing slightly.
The decision in Tianqiong has passed, and the outcome is about to be decided. Is it time for him to come back?
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