Chapter 336: Battle of Five Mountains (Part 2)

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During this time, most of the high-level monks from the major immortal sects within the Five Mountains entered the Nang Daokou. When they were blocked by Heitian's ban, only a few escaped.

Due to the lack of high-level monks in the sect, those monks from the Immortal Sect who stayed within the scope of the Five Mountains fell into a situation where they were besieged and killed.

The most powerful Northern monks on Longjie Mountain and Yuanxuan Mountain were surrounded and killed by the largest group of Moon Worshiping monks after the Holy Talisman Sect withdrew, becoming the party with the heaviest casualties.

At Zengshan Mountain, a group of Western Realm Immortal Sect monks were now divided into two groups. One group of people fought and retreated under the leadership of Liuyun Sect, heading all the way to the Heitian Restriction at Nandaokou. The other group of people were a group of several Western Immortal Sects, fleeing towards Jiuliang Mountain in the south.

At this moment, on Jiuliang Mountain, the sound of killing was also shaking the sky, and the rainbows of spiritual treasures and immortal magic filled the sky above Beijuan.

A group of immortal disciples led by Li Huogong chased each other back and forth in the sky with a large number of incoming moon-worshipping monks, and started a fierce fight.

Most of the leading group of Moon Worshiping monks who attacked Jiuliang Mountain had a star-shaped mark between their eyebrows, which was the symbol of the core monks of the Xingyan sect, one of the five sects of the Moon Worshiping Immortal Kingdom.

I saw a Xingyan Sect monk yelling: "Star Strike Technique, Immortal Fall!" A bright silver star-shaped mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, and a dazzling white light beam shot towards the Western Lihuo Palace monk below. .

The cultivator from the Lihuo Palace also showed a fire pattern on his brow, and softly chanted: "Lihuo turns into a spirit!"

I saw a tongue of fire spurting out from the fire pattern, covering the sky and turning into a red strange bird, facing the white beam of light.

Boom! ! !

The white light beam hit the red strange bird, and instantly erupted with a dazzling white light like the sun, blasting the red strange bird into pieces and turning into countless red brilliance scattered around.

The white light pillar was also trembled by the impact of the red strange bird, and finally turned into dots of white light spots, gradually dissipating in the air.

A pale look appeared on the face of the Xingyan Sect monk, and the Lihuo Palace monk below also felt a little sluggish.

However, at this moment, there was a roar like thunder, "Star Strike Technique, the sky is in flames."

Near the sky, a bloody beam of light fell from the sky and hit the Lihuo Palace monk.

The monk from the Lihuo Palace, whose aura was already a little sluggish, hastily raised a giant green shield in front of him. He only heard a strange "chi-la" sound, and the giant shield was directly exploded, turning into countless star points and disappearing. in the air.

After the red beam of light broke through the giant shield, it hit the Lihuo Palace monk's chest and directly incinerated his upper body into nothingness, leaving only a large ball of blood mist and the remains of his body scattered on the ground.

On Jiuliang Mountain, although both sides suffered heavy casualties, the group of moon-worshiping monks headed by the Xingyan Sect still had an absolute advantage.

When the group of Western Realm Immortal Sect monks from Zengxi Mountain escaped, more and more Moon Worshiping monks gathered around. The Lihuo Palace monks who were guarding Jiuliang Mountain managed to hold on for less than a stick of incense, and they were already ten Go to Qiba, finally gather the Western monks from Zengxiang Mountain and Jiuliang Mountain, and retreat all the way to the Black Sky Restriction at Nangdaokou.

At this moment, a large group of monks from the Holy Talisman Sect wearing black and white robes flew up in the sky to the north of Zangjiang Mountain. As soon as they entered the area of ​​Zangjiang Mountain, they only slightly pushed away the moon-worshiping monks who were blocking them, without doing much. After getting entangled, they seized the road and flew towards Nanling.

However, as soon as these disciples of the Holy Talisman Sect flew to the middle of Mount Zangchang, a large group of moon-worshiping monks rose up from the forest below and blocked them in mid-air.

This group of people had a solemn aura, headed by a woman in white with picturesque features. She was holding a sword in one hand and a bamboo flower basket in the other. She looked at the fleeing disciples of the Holy Talisman Sect with a slightly mocking look, her eyes on the crowd. He turned around and landed on the men in white clothes with similar faces in front of him. He yelled angrily: "Thieves of the Su clan, suffer death!" As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword in his hand flew out and turned into a white rainbow and slashed forward. go.

The leading men in white shouted loudly at this moment, "Quick! Stop them from me!" "Help me rush over!" "Someone, stop her!"

At this moment, most of the sky to the south of Mount Zangjiang was filled with noise. Dense figures of people were floating in the sky. Various magical talismans and colorful seals were flying all over the sky. Various magic weapons and magic spells caused colorful rainbows to flicker in all directions. , drawing gorgeous arcs in the sky.

The sonic booms emitted by the collision of those magical treasures were accompanied by bursts of screams and roars. From time to time, the monks who were killed turned into piles of broken corpses and rotten meat dripping with blood and fell to the ground. , a stream of extremely strong bloody smell filled the sky above the mountain forest, and drifted far away with the wind.

In a dense forest at the foot of the southeastern mountain forest of Mount Gengbo, a group of people in black were looking up through the gaps in the trees. Several of them stared at the woman in white in the sky, and they exclaimed one after another, "Dark Sky" orchid?!"

"Isn't that the Master Qing of Shenying Hall?"

"It's really her!"

"When did she come here?"

"Why are you with these moon-worshipping monks?"

Yingcui looked at the white figure in the sky with complex eyes, sighed softly, and felt a deep sadness in her heart.

In the sky, a stern-looking young man in green robe raised his hand and struck out an inkstone-shaped spiritual treasure to block the flying sword of the woman in white.

The two men in white clothes beside him each held up a cyan Taoist talisman, which turned into five cyan light groups hanging in front of them in the wind. They then raised their hands to the sky and said in unison: "Lead thunder!"

Suddenly, a thunder exploded in all directions, and a large group of dark clouds gathered over the southern ridge of Mount Zongzhong, followed by several shouts: "Mu Lei returns to his homeland, 艽!"

"Golden thunder returns to its origin, Zha!"

"Fire and Thunder Return to Origin, Jiao!"

"The Earth Thunder Returns to the Origin, Yin!"

"The water and thunder return to the origin, Xi!" Silver lightning bolts as thick as the mouth of a bowl struck straight down from the clouds, hitting nearly ten round green balls in two places at the same time.

Those green balls were spinning in the air, emitting colorful and dazzling lights, including green electric light, yellow and blue light, and even bright spots of gold or red energy emerging. 33

Accompanied by a deafening thunder, these colorful light groups blasted towards the group of moon-worshiping monks blocking the way. As they poured in, they caused the large space around them to vibrate violently.

At this time, among the moon-worshiping monks, a tall man in green raised his hand and shot out several white rainbows, causing a piercing scream to explode in the sky, suddenly turning into dozens of white thorns to meet those colorful lights. Tuanmang.

There was a muffled thunderous sound, and the five-colored rays of light collided with the white thorns shot out by the man in green, and they all turned into spiritual clouds and scattered in the air.

The next moment, the big man in green raised a ferocious brown giant blade and slashed forward, crushing a Holy Talisman Sect disciple and a jade plate-shaped white talisman in front of him into broken bones. crumbs.

His body jumped forward extremely quickly, like a blue thunderbolt, it pierced into the disciples of the Fu Sect. With one hand, he shot out a series of white light thorns, and with the other hand, he used the brown giant blade to spin left and right, and instantly brought blood all over the sky. rain.

A woman in a black dress holding a blood-colored long bow fired a series of black arrows like a rain of black arrows, instantly killing three monks from the Holy Talisman Sect. She couldn't help but scream when she saw the big man in green lining running into the crowd. He shouted: "Red Wagtail, don't always think about killing people, protect the young master!"

The tall man in green roared when he heard the words, and rushed out from the crowd. He reached a few feet in front of the woman in white who was holding a green bamboo flower basket, and drove the brown giant blade to strike left and right, protecting the woman in white behind him.

After such a stalemate for a while, many Moon Worshiping monks were approaching from behind. These Holy Talisman Sect disciples were attacked from both sides and suffered numerous casualties. Under the leadership of several high-level monks, they began to clash in the direction of Nanling.

While these Holy Talisman Sect disciples were fighting fiercely with the Moon Worshiping monks who were chasing them from both sides, the southern monks who were hiding in the mountains and forests of Zangjiang Mountain took advantage of the situation and all jumped into the air and began to fly southward from all directions. Escape, like a flock of sparrows scattered in all directions.

As a result, groups of Southern Realm Immortal Sect monks fled in front, while those Moon Worshiping monks scattered throughout Zangchong Mountain chased after each other in the rear. People from both sides were racing against each other in the sky. What was interesting was that Crowded.

However, most of this excitement comes at the cost of life, corresponding to a bloody ending.

In general, due to the group of Holy Talisman Sect disciples on Zengchang Mountain attracting most of the firepower, the numbers and strength of these Moon Worshiping monks who were chasing after them were no longer what they used to be before. The southern monks have a glimmer of hope.

The few Heavenly Beast Sect disciples and Shenfeng Sect disciples who were hiding in the bushes at the southern foot of Mount Haojun mostly had their eyes wandering when they saw this situation.

"Since they dare to fly away directly, why don't we follow them? It's a bit cowardly to huddle down like this!" said a Shenfeng Sect disciple.

"There are so many people, I don't believe those moon-worshipping monks can stop them all!" Yan Kuan stretched out his head and said.

Bu Jiu turned to look at Liu Qingyi and asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, look..."

Liu Qingyi looked indifferently at the figures that were constantly coming to the sky in the north, and said very decisively: "If I don't leave now, do I really have to crawl on the ground?"

He said something and got up with everyone, but out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a group of men and women from Baihua Fairy Valley flying over from the southeast of Zongzhong Mountain. They were beating and walking along the way, but they did not fly away to the south, but instead Go all the way around to the west.

Judging from his destination, he was headed towards the entrance of Nandaokou, and the place he passed was not too far away from Liu Qingyi and his group of monks who were hiding in the west of the southern foothills of Mount Gengjiang.

Liu Qingyi took a quick look and found that the three-yang realm female cultivators and Qi Yingying who had been captured last time at Liantian Mountain were flying at the front of the team. A woman in a white dress and a girl fell at the back. The men in Tsing Yi are also acquaintances. The man is the Immortal Valley disciple who escorted the Shengfu Sect disciples back to Beiji Mountain with him, and the woman is Xiao Wanling, his fellow villager from Lan County.

The group of moon-worshiping monks chasing after them were mostly Three Yang Realm experts. During the pursuit, various fairy magic treasures were thrown at several of them. After a while, the man in green was beaten to a pulp, and Xiao Wanling was also covered in bruises.

Seeing this situation, Liu Qingyi ordered towards Bu Jiu, Yan Kuan and others: "Brothers, you go first, I'll be back soon!"

Bu Jiu, Yan Kuan and others nodded in agreement, then led a group of disciples from the Heavenly Beast Sect and flew towards the south along with several others from the Shenfeng Sect.

At this moment, Xiao Wanling and the man in green were being harassed by the moon-worshipping monks behind them. They had already put some distance between themselves and the people in front of them, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister, save me!" "Senior Sister Lin, Senior Sister Liu, Senior Sister Qi, wait a minute..."

However, the women in front, including Qi Yingying, did not stop for a moment, but still flew through the air in the direction of the Nandao crossing at extremely fast speeds, completely ignoring the shouts of the two people behind them.

However, within a few breaths, a large group of moon-worshipping monks chased after them, and without much effort, they killed the man in green clothes with a slightly higher cultivation level on the spot. Seeing that Xiao Wanling, a female cultivator in the middle stage of the Tongyuan Realm, had an acceptable appearance, The group of moon-worshiping monks did not kill her immediately. Instead, they surrounded the girl and began to slowly play with her.

Xiao Wanling's face was ashen at this moment, and she was already in a shaky state due to the several injuries on her body. Just when she was about to surrender, she saw a purple figure coming very quickly from the sky to the south.

A large human-shaped white mist burst out, and a long silver chain came out of the mist, falling directly on the head of a moon-worshiping monk. With a "pop" sound, the man's head was whipped into a ball of paste.

At the same moment, a giant leopard beast that was as black as ink jumped out of the air, waving its claws in all directions. Several people were unable to dodge and were either blasted or torn apart by the beast, turning into rotten bones and pieces of flesh that fell to the ground.

Xiao Wanling was desperate. Looking at the purple figure in front of her, she shouted with joy: "Brother Liu!"

Liu Qingyi used the nine-headed dragon chain to kill two moon-worshiping monks in a row, then used Xian Bao to force away the offensive of several late-stage Three Yang Realm monks, and said to Xiao Wanling: "Follow me!"

Not a moment later, Xiao Wanling rushed out of the tight siege, took a chance to take a Purple Jade Returning Yang Pill and swallowed it, followed closely by Liu Qingyi's side, and flew south.

The group of moon-worshipping monks who were chasing behind them were stopped by an extremely ferocious black leopard beast. After losing the lives of several Three Sun Realm monks, they all dispersed.

Some people died, but not completely...