At this time, the ground on the Hengduan Mountain was covered in smoke, and the battle in the sky was still continuing. Many of the monks from Dasheng Immortal Kingdom who had been chased out were gradually surrounded by the Moon Worshipers. They had been fighting and retreating, and finally they were guarding the Hengduan Mountain. A group of monks from behind gathered together.
This process seems simple, but it is achieved at the cost of the lives of many monks.
Seeing the chasing monks from the Dasheng side being surrounded and killed one by one, the momentum of the people from the Moon Worshiping side became even higher.
The leading middle-aged monk saw that most of the sheds and kiln fortifications built on the ground were destroyed, and most of the enemy's low-level monks were killed. This strategy of luring the tiger out of the cage was successful one by one, and he began to command a group of people. The moon-worshiping monks rushed over.
This turned into a head-on confrontation, with more and more monks falling from both sides. The high-level monks on the Dasheng side gradually fell into a one-sided situation because they did not have the advantage in numbers and had to protect the fleeing low-level monks. situation.
Not long after, the high-level monks from the Dasheng side began to fight and retreat, gradually giving up the Hengduan Mountain area, and then fell into the control of the Yue Worshiping side.
Seeing that the enemy's high-level monks in the central mine of Hengduan Mountain were expelled, many of the Three Yang Realm powerhouses from the Moon Worshiping Party began to escape into the mountain's mine tunnels, searching and killing the low-level monks who had fled underground.
The high-level monk Da Sheng retreated to the mountains outside Hengduan Mountain. After arranging the Tongyuan Realm monks who were following him to retreat and hide, he immediately killed them back.
Without the constraints of the low-level disciples who had to protect them, these Dasheng monks who had returned were relieved, and they no longer held back any means. Not only were they in the Three Yang Realm and the Condensing Pill Realm, they were bombarded by various immortal arts and spiritual treasures. , and even more powerful fairy treasures transformed into various forms and swept across the area.
For a time, the battle on Hengduan Mountain was extremely fierce. Many monks from the sects who came here from Baiyue and Dasheng fell on the spot, and countless others were injured.
After the fight, the two parties gradually formed three battle circles. The battle circle at the top of the Zifu Realm seems to be getting farther and farther away, because the magical weapons of those Zifu Realm monks are too powerful. If we are in such a confusing situation where you and I are intertwined, we will not dare to let go. Use your hands and feet. In order to avoid accidentally injuring the monks in their own lineup, these people naturally stayed away from everyone in a tacit understanding, and were almost isolated in the clouds.
As a result, many monks in the Condensation Realm were chasing and intercepting each other in mid-air. From time to time, some people fought for a while and escaped into the mountains by relying on their escape skills and flying treasure weapons. After a while, they turned back to kill them. return.
The silhouettes of people in the sky are as straight as spinning candles, and the rainbows of treasures are flying endlessly. From time to time, there are people spilling blood in the sky, and there are also people who are majestic and powerful, and most of them are fighting each other with their lives hanging by a thread.
The entrances to the mines near the ground are the areas where the Three Yang Realm monks can capture. Once the Dan Condensing Realm monks in the air stick to each other, the most numerous Three Yang Realm monks in the Fairyland will fly out from the outside like sparrows. All the people from the mountains rushed into the Hengduan Mountain area, seized some kiln fortifications and mine entrances, and blocked and killed the moon-worshiping monks who had gone in to search and kill underground people.
As soon as the Condensation Realm monks in the air town were expelled, those Sanyang Realm monks who were fighting for the spot sacrificed their escape magic treasures and dispersed like birds and beasts, and then returned to the mountains to patrol around. 33
Over time, the two sides became a tug-of-war. One moment you chased them over, the next moment I attacked, and the fight was extremely bloody and exhausting.
Although Dasheng's side did not have the upper hand in terms of numbers, they continued to attack and compete, but they never showed much decline. After all, battles between monks are not entirely determined by the number of people. Differences in realm, magical skills, spiritual treasures, and the cooperation of multiple people are also important factors in determining strength.
Looking at the two battle circles of the Sanyang Realm monks and the Condensing Pill Realm monks, although they occasionally intersect, they still do their own things and generally remain in the same realm of fighting.
After all, both sides know that spending energy on an unsuitable opponent is tantamount to wasting one's own combat power of the same level, which is the most fatal mistake at such a critical moment.
During several attacks, the four disciples of the Three Yang Realm of the Heavenly Beast Sect, relying on their powerful defensive power of the Golden Sun Armor Technique and the sharp attacks of the Immortal Beasts, took advantage and always maintained that there was no one. Fall.
Of course, just because no one fell did not mean that they were unscathed. Among the four, Lei Lei and Wu Yaqi, who were slightly lower in level, were greatly damaged, and they were already suffering from several injuries. The golden light shield they raised was extremely dim, and they were broken after a short time. The two summoned the immortal beasts to protect them, and fought and retreated at first. Finally, with the help of the tiger immortal Qu Liangjun, they escaped into the surrounding mountains without any danger.
Liu Qingshan's immortal beast Green Scaled Tiger and Zeng Manting's immortal beast Blue Striped Scorpion were extremely sharp. One was dashing left and right in the crowd, the other was jumping up and down in the crowd. As soon as the two of them broke through the Golden Sun Armor Technique, they went on their own. He used defensive magic and movement magic to rush around the Hengduan Mountain, and together they killed several lone moon-worshiping monks.
In the battle circle of the Condensing Pill Realm, the 'Dragon Immortal' Zhao Xianyu was so majestic that he drove the immortal beast, the Sky-Swallowing Python, which had grown several feet in size, to rush towards the place with the most people.
The jade-green scales around the giant python are as straight as a high-level spiritual treasure that integrates offense and defense. Countless magic spells were hit on it, but it was unscathed. As it kept fighting and stirring in the crowd, it swung its body from time to time and shot out pieces. The extremely sharp armor pieces knocked everyone around them off their feet.
Once a monk is approached by a giant python, he will either be swallowed by the giant python with its mouth wide open, or it will spit out several whirlpools of wind from the python's mouth, or have its arms and limbs broken, or it will be minced into pieces.
Zhao Xianyu himself raised a silver spirit ring and turned it into a magic shadow to hit the monks in the Condensation Realm who were facing him. As he ran through the air, he had a purple gold Bagua furnace above his head, and the divine radiance shrouded his body. Crush all the incoming magical treasures away.
Dou Qing, the leader of the Haoyu Hall of the Tongtian Sect in the southern border, is even more powerful than anyone else. A Zang-green flying sword shoots out with a sword beam that is many feet long and goes straight towards the enemy. He has practiced the Tongtian Sect's unique body-protecting magic " "Body Casting Technique", a man was running through a group of moon-worshiping monks with almost no defense. A series of extremely powerful magic spells were swung around with several bloody rings on his hands, knocking the enemy monks around him off their feet.
When the cyan flying sword was hanging in the air, the light of the sword was like a spring jet, and the blood-colored rings and spiritual treasures kept moving, gradually turning into a huge blood cocoon wrapped around Dou Qing, and rushed away like a human-shaped meat grinder. , the monks in the Condensation Realm who worshiped the moon almost collapsed at the touch, and they all retreated and dodged.
Several Holy Talisman Sect Condensation Pill Realm cultivators played steadily, each of them kept throwing their hands, one, two, three or four, countless spiritual talismans of various colors filled the sky. A large number of firebirds, golden swords and various forms of offensive talismans were bombarded directly into the opponent's crowd. It was like a giant floating barrier moving forward from the sky, suffocating the Moon Worshipers.
There are also a few people among those Moon Worshiping Pill Condensation Realm monks who are particularly conspicuous. A woman in a black dress is holding a blood-colored long bow. While she is constantly using her magic to spread her magic around, once she sees someone on Dasheng's side rushing too far forward, , he drew his blood-filled bow and shot out black arrows that roared across the sky and earth.
The speed, strength, and power of these arrows were all far beyond ordinary spiritual magic. They were really hard to guard against and killed and wounded many monks from Dasheng Immortal Kingdom.
The figure of the woman in the black skirt turned around and she was directly facing a group of people from the Holy Talisman Sect. On one side were various talismans flying in the sky, on the other side were black arrows like rain and waterfalls, and the light and shadow of the magic rainbow filled the sky. The masses meet each other layer by layer, and the changes are obvious one after another, but they are evenly matched.
For a time, large clouds of dust and smoke slowly condensed, covering it like a hazy veil, and gradually, it surged like a sea tide.
On the other side, a big man in green clothes glowed with white thorns in his hands, which continued to radiate towards the monks of Dasheng Immortal Kingdom around him. He raised a ferocious brown strange-shaped giant blade and flew through the air, causing gusts of wind. The breath is as straight as a ghost whimpering.
The man was extremely fast, like a cyan light shuttle, moving in and out from the left and right among the monks of the Dasheng Immortal Kingdom. The light thorns and giant blades were handed out to each other, killing and wounding many people in an instant.
Not long after this person became so powerful, he was chased by Dou Qing, the Tongtian Sect's humanoid meat grinder. This time it was like a head-to-head confrontation. As soon as the two got started, they started to fight head-on. Judging from his power, he was already unparalleled among all Ningdan. The level of fighting skills of the monks in the realm caused everyone around them to retreat more than ten feet.
Because of their numerical superiority, the Moon Worshipers continued to encircle and kill those monks in the Great Shengdan Condensation Realm. Even if they were as powerful as Dragon Immortal Zhao Xianyu, they would still escape into the mountains from time to time in order to avoid being besieged by many people. Waiting for the opportunity.
Generally speaking, the monks in the Condensation Realm in the north, led by a group of people from the Holy Talisman Sect, spent most of their time in front, and suffered heavy casualties when advancing and retreating.
Among the immortal disciples in the southern border, except for Dou Qing, he always stuck like a nail in the crowd. Once the others saw that something was wrong, they would often run faster and more aggressively. Among them, the three people from Baihua Fairy Valley are the most important. The two women and one man looked dazzling with their magical magic, but almost the whole process was just sneak attacks from the outside. They never really joined the battle circle. If When someone was chasing them, the three of them ran away faster than anyone else.
At this moment, the 'Tiger Immortal' Qu Liangjun was also in the rear support position and did not join the battle circle of the monks in the Condensation Realm. He was watching the injured Lei Lei and Wu Yaqi who were retreating to the rear while riding the red-colored head. The big tiger was cruising in the sky, focusing his eyes from time to time to look at the destroyed sheds and kiln fortifications on the ground, searching everywhere for the figures of the Tongyuan Realm disciples of the Heavenly Beast Sect.
At that time, above the clouds, there were occasional fluctuations, and red, blue, green and white light penetrated the sky and spread in all directions. The battle between those powerful people in the Purple Mansion Realm had also begun.
To be honest, no matter what the outcome of the battle between the monks in the Condensing Pill Realm and the Sanyang Realm below is, at most it will only be a slight advantage for one side, but what really determines the direction of the battle is the duel between these Zifu Realm.
Although the cultivators from the Purple Mansion Realm who came from the Moon Worshiping Immortal Kingdom were slightly inferior to those from the Dasheng Immortal Kingdom, they had an advantage in numbers, with a total of eighteen people coming. Three of them were the three Zifu Realm monks who were defeated and escaped last night. This time they calculated their numbers and brought so many people back to make a comeback. Naturally, they wanted to make up for the loss in numbers they suffered last time.
Dasheng's side only has twelve people here, which is a full six fewer than their opponent. Before they even engage in battle, it is obvious that they are already at a disadvantage.
Speaking of which, if it weren't for the fairy war between fairy kingdoms, it would be almost impossible to gather such a team of more than ten Purple Mansion Realm monks in a short period of time.
Such strength, placed in any realm, can be said to be a behemoth, and it is even more difficult for many large and small sects to compete.
But at this moment, these two groups of people were gathering in this small sky on Beiyuan Slope.
Some people died, but not completely...
