Ever since the forces of the two major demon sects and Xizhou attacked Nanzhou, the Blood Refining Sect has entered a passive defensive situation.
Except for the Blood Demon Mountains where the sect is located, the eight most important resource points of the Blood Refining Sect in Nanzhou are all restricted. Although they are resource points, the restricting array is more powerful than the general sect's sect-protecting array. It is a forbidden area. A large array level magic circle.
Each resource point is stationed with a Nascent Soul cultivator. With the formation, it can completely resist the attack of three Nascent Soul cultivators.
Moreover, the eight major resource points are connected by a special teleportation circle, so that the Nascent Soul Stage monks at each resource point can support each other. It is extremely difficult to break through such resource points.
Unless the Qishamen and the Yin-Yang Holy Sect send out seven or eight Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses to attack a resource point, it is possible to capture it.
However, in the past few years since the war broke out, the two major demon sects have only arranged one Nascent Soul stage monk each outside the eight major resource points. Instead of attacking by force, they have dispatched a large number of disciples to sweep away other secondary resource points.
Due to the inability to divide the troops, there were very few Nascent Soul stage monks in the secondary resource points, and most of them were battles involving the Danjie stage monks. As the war continued, the secondary resource points gradually fell into the control of the two demon sects.
…
Somewhere in Nanzhou of Qi State, there is a rugged mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles, like a dragon dormant on the ground, surrounded by rich spiritual energy and demonic energy, making it appear majestic and majestic.
This is the famous Panlong Mountain in Nanzhou.
Panlong Mountain is one of the few demon spirit veins associated with demon stones, and also grows a large number of demonic herbs. It is one of the eight major resource points of the Blood Refining Sect.
On this day, on the top of a certain mountain in Panlong Mountain, a fat man wearing a black robe was sitting cross-legged, exuding a powerful wave of magic power. He was obviously a Nascent Soul monk.
The fat on the obese man's face was bunched up, and his face looked sad.
"It seems that the two major demon sects are going to attack the eight major resource points. New Nascent Soul stage powerhouses are appearing in other resource points one after another. Who will they send to Panlong Mountain?"
The obese man looked up at the restriction outside Panlong Mountain. For some reason, he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.
"I was able to enter the Nascent Soul stage entirely because of the mutated magic power and Brother Situ's secret skills. I'm afraid there is no hope in the Nascent Soul stage. Among the Nascent Soul stage monks stationed at the eight major resource points, I am the weakest in cultivation."
"The old guy from the Demon Flame Sect has probably figured out my real identity and knows that my fat demon's strength is weaker than that of the ordinary Nascent Soul in the early stage. What if the two major Demon Sects pick on the weak and attack Panlong Mountain first. "
Just when the Fat Demon was worried, a bright light appeared in the small magic circle not far behind him, and a jade slip appeared.
Fat Demon's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the jade slip into his hand, and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness, but then he showed a look of horror.
"What! True Lord Hun Sha and Xu Junwen came outside Panlong Mountain. These two people are both in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and with the guys from the Demon Flame Sect, I, the Fat Demon, can't hold on."
The Fat Demon couldn't help but stand up.
"I just don't understand why the sect has to stick to its resource points. This will delay it for a few years at most. Is any senior brother sure of entering the late Nascent Soul stage?"
Just when the Fat Demon was thinking wildly, the forbidden formation covering Panlong Mountain trembled slightly, and a loud rumbling sound was heard.
"An attack so soon?"
The fat demon showed a nervous look, and the power of the Nascent Soul in his body was surging. One after another magic spells were fired into the magic circle in front of him. The power of the Nascent Soul-level consciousness spread out, and orders were laid out one after another.
The Blood Refining Sect disciples from all over Panlong Mountain immediately returned to their respective positions and jointly maintained the forbidden formation. After a while, the trembling forbidden light curtain stabilized.
Fat Demon frowned: "Strange, this kind of attack intensity should be from the old guy of Demon Flame Sect. If Hun Sha and Xu Junwen join, I won't be so relaxed. Is he testing?"
Thinking of this, the Fat Demon took out a magic disk, on which was the shadow of Panlong Mountain. On the edge, there was a black light shining, which was exactly where the enemy was attacking.
"This old guy won't attack for no reason. He must have other purposes."
The Fat Demon meditated for a moment, then the magic weapon in his hand flashed, and he fired several rays of magic light at the magic plate, making the shadow on it more solid, with many white dots appearing, which were obviously the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect who presided over the formation.
"There's no problem. Hey, why are these white spots where I am..."
The Fat Demon couldn't help but raise his head, and a frightening and terrifying wave suddenly appeared in the sky. Along with the dazzling silver light, a hole exploded in the restricted light screen.
The fat demon's mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't believe his eyes. The forbidden formation of this level was actually broken through a gap. Only a monk-level attack could do this.
As soon as the gap appeared, three figures rushed in.
The leader was a bald man. The veins and muscles on his right arm were twisted ferociously, and there was still some silver light left on the index and middle fingers of his right hand.
The other two were a middle-aged man and a plump and beautiful woman. As soon as the three came in, the restricted light curtain closed again.
The Fat Demon took a closer look and showed an incredulous look: "You are... Zhang Tianbiao..."
Before he finished speaking, the power of Nascent Soul in his body surged, and at the same time he spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and his body was immediately wrapped in a layer of bloody light.
The bald man smiled softly, and his body flashed, appearing in front of the fat demon as if teleporting. The muscles of his right arm twisted strangely, and the silver vortex emerging on the index finger and middle finger of his right hand merged rapidly.
With a dazzling silver light, his fingers pierced the bloody light. Almost instantly, a big hole was opened in the light. Then the bald man turned his right hand and turned his fingers into a palm.
Three waves of invisible palm prints blasted out, and a terrifying concussive force spread. The blood-colored light trembled for a while, turning into dots of spiritual light and dissipating, revealing the fat demon wrapped in a magic shield.
The next moment, the bald man waved his hands rapidly, creating a dozen afterimages of his palms. The air was filled with twisting ripples, and the fat demon was instantly wrapped in countless wavy palm prints.
The Fat Demon was horrified to find that his magic power was being shaken by a continuous stream of strange power. He could not lift a trace of the Nascent Soul's power and magic power, as if he was imprisoned.
After a moment's delay, the soul behind him used a mysterious spell, and three dark yellow spikes shot out from his body with astonishing evil energy.
At this moment, the bald man's movements froze, his hands formed fingers, and he clicked three times quickly. The penetrating force generated by the terrifying power easily blasted three small holes in the fat demon's shield.
Then Hunsha's three long spike magic weapons sank into it along the entrance of the hole, piercing the Fat Demon's Dantian, and the fierce evil spirit and magic light suddenly burst out.
The Fat Demon's eyes dimmed for a while, the magic shield outside his body disappeared, and his body slowly fell to the ground under the influence of an invisible force.
