The sky is cloudless, and the blazing sun is scorching the earth.
The yellow sand is like a sea, and the rolled up dust fills the sky.
But if you look down from a high altitude, you will find that the Western Desert is no longer what it was before. The entire west side of the desert has been covered by thick black fog, which is like mud, constantly rolling and flowing, which makes people look at the heart. Fear arises, as if one is about to be sucked into it.
That land has been occupied by demons and will never see the light of day again.
And on the edge of the darkness extending to the east, in the center of the desert, there is a thick light that runs from north to south, lying there like a fence, blocking the menacing black fog.
The midpoint of the light is a tall building that rises straight into the sky. It is ancient but not broken, slanted but not falling. It is like a nail, firmly embedded in the front line of the position. It is tenacious and unyielding, facing the most terrifying darkness!
"Gulu...Gulu...Gulu...cough, cough, cough! Phew! It feels so good! So happy!"
At this time, at the top of the mirage, Ji Cangxing grabbed a pot of strong drink, drank it down, and then threw it away, letting out a low roar full of pleasure.
But if you look closely at his body, people will find that this mirage leader is not actually that happy.
Nowadays, Ji Cangxing is covered in bruises, with vicious bite marks and scratches all over his body, as if he had been eaten by zombies. He is as terrifying as if he had been eaten by zombies. There is also a knife wound the size of an arm on his chest. The flesh and blood are rolling around, shocking and filled with... The black air tore open the skin and cut into the ribs, and one could even see the heart beating between the breastbones.
"You, please stop drinking at this time..."
In front of Ji Cangxing, a peerless beauty full of mature charm was applying the healing medicine to his wounds while looking at her with worry.
She is the deputy head of the Jade Sect, Yan Ruyue, and a female monk at the peak of the Tianxuan Realm.
"Damn, you have to have all the fun in life to be proud. Why don't you drink more before you die? Do you think so, Lao Wang?" Ji Cangxing didn't care at all. He took out a pot of water from his arms again and drank it hard. stand up.
However, every time Yan Ruyue's hand touched his wound, the bohemian sect leader would tremble, and then drink more heavily, as if this would relieve the pain.
"well."
Not far away, Wang Yuankui, the leader of Wanli Kuangsha, sighed heavily. Instead of echoing Ji Cangxing's words, he felt a little disappointed and frustrated.
He previously followed a large army to Tianzhou to encircle and suppress the Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom, and finally succeeded in taking revenge. Before he could be happy, the demons had already attacked from the west. When the surviving family could not stop him, he had to move eastward as a whole. , the ancestral lands that have survived for generations were all occupied by the enemy, and countless monks and mortals were displaced and lost their homes.
Therefore, Wang Yuankui felt that he had failed as the leader of the sect, and that his generation's foundation had been destroyed for thousands of years. He did not know how to face his ancestors and sects after Henggu returned to the west.
There were three other people at the scene who had the same thoughts. The leader was Wu Shu, the leader of the Guangling Ancient Kingdom, and the other two were the national masters and generals of the ancient country, all of whom were at the peak of the Tianxuan Realm.
Like Wanli Kuangsha, they in Guangling Ancient Kingdom were forced to abandon their country and fled here, their morale was quite low. _o_m
"Tsk, I'm talking about Lao Wang, Brother Wu."
Seeing this, Ji Cangxing also looked troubled. In the end, he could only stand up with his injured body, gently pushed Yan Ruyue away who was applying medicine to him, walked to Wang Yuankui and Wu Shu, and comforted: "Don't be downcast, now Although Wanli Kuangsha and the Guangling Ancient Kingdom have lost their homeland, at least their people are still there! Thinking about the remaining people, at least we are lucky."
After the words fell, many people present had their eyes trembled and lowered their heads slightly, feeling inexplicably sad.
As the surviving clan entered the world in recent years, these Western Desert sects have established contact and friendship with them. But now, the demons invaded. In order to protect the Western Desert, the surviving clan who bore the brunt fought to the death and were still almost completely wiped out. Only a few Some tribesmen escaped. How could everyone not be sad in such a situation?
"So, the survivors are gone, and it's up to us to take over. If you, the bosses, still don't cheer up, will the people below become even more confused and helpless? Don't let Fellow Daoist Lan from Beihai laugh at the joke!"
Seeing that Wang Yuankui and Wu Shu looked much better, Ji Cangxing smiled and patted their shoulders, then raised his eyebrows.
At first, he looked around at the nearly ten people on the top of the building. Their eyes were full of respect and friendliness, but they were neither humble nor arrogant, and they had their own pride.
"Brother Ji is worrying too much. We are fellow compatriots in the Immortal Realm. How can we laugh at you? We should work together sincerely." Lan Wanchu stood on the fence beside the mirage, facing the strong wind, turned around and faced Ji Cangxing The others smiled friendly.
Although his body was not as scarred as Ji Cangxing's, the exhaustion and weakness that could not be concealed still showed that the head of the Lan family was not in good condition.
"But what Fellow Daoist Ji said is correct. The current battle situation is difficult. I hope Fellow Daoist Wang and Fellow Daoist Wu can cheer up as soon as possible."
Next to Lan Wanchu, Sang Wenlian from Qianli River is also here. A little further away, there is Bai Yan, the Holy Lord of the Blue Sea Divine Dynasty, and several other peak Tianxuan Realm experts from Beihai, all here.
They were originally cleaning the battlefield in the Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom, but after the demon invasion, they had no time to repair and took the teleportation array directly to the Western Desert.
It was precisely because of the addition of this new force from the North Sea that Ji Cangxing and others successfully defended the mirage and was not broken by the demon.
Nowadays, there are more than thirty people at the peak of Tianxuan Realm in Mirage Tower. In addition to the nearly ten people on the top floor, there are also many who are fighting on the front lines of the battlefield. There are even some powerful people from the North Sea, such as Huang Chen Chenggang, who are still on the way and have not arrived yet. .
"Sangmei is right. If it hadn't been for your help from Beihai this time, the tragedy in the West Desert would probably still be going on. In the next generation, hundreds of millions of people in the West Desert will thank you."
Ji Cangxing, wearing a blood-stained bandage, bowed his hands, and other strong men such as Wang Yuankui also followed suit.
"Report!"
At this moment, a Mirage disciple hurriedly climbed up the stairs, and soon arrived at the top floor. Under the gaze of all the big guys, his breathing was almost stagnant, and he didn't know what to say.
"Don't panic, speak slowly."
Yan Ruyue smiled softly and waved her hand, and a gust of fragrant wind blew over her face, soaking into the disciple's body and mind, making him gradually relax.
"Report, report to all my lords! Master Zhenyan from the Tianzhen Sect, Master Zhiqing from the Kushiyuan, and Master Fubin from the surviving clan seem to have encountered some trouble at the formation's eye. Please ask Chief Lan to come over!"
Zhiqing is the eminent monk of Kushiyuan and the second master of Mo Dao. Fu Bin is the strongest person among the survivors who escaped this time. Although he is only at the late stage of Tianxuan Realm, he also symbolizes the continuation and hope of the bloodline.
In addition, he also brought out something extremely valuable - the bereaved family's treasure, the stone embryo.
As for the Tianzhen Sect, it is a sect in Tianzhou that is extremely good at formations. It can be said to be the best in the Immortal Realm. The "Array of Light" that blocks the demons is that they use the past monument they just obtained as the eye of the formation, and use the remains of the surviving family members. The stone embryo is the secondary eye, constructed in a hurry.
"It seems that the mutual repulsion between the stele and the stone embryo in the past is still serious, and it needs people from the four towns such as Patriarch Lan to solve it." An old monk closed his eyes slightly, and his voice was as small as a mosquito or fly, which could be heard by human ears. But extremely clear.
He is Master Zhikong, the master of Kuishiyuan, and he is extremely low-key. But this time, everyone discovered that he was an extremely terrifying strong man, comparable to the "strongest people" in the world!
"Well, I'll go take a look, Lan Zhen. You stay here and help fellow Taoists."
Lan Wanchu nodded and told Lan Ruyan's second uncle Lan Zhen to stay on the roof while he walked downstairs.
"Report!!"
But at this time, another disciple came quickly, and this time the news he brought made everyone unable to calm down.
"Everyone, gentlemen! The demon is attacking! Bai Lingcang Ao and other adults from the front have sent an urgent report, asking for support!". @
