The elite monks of the Yue Kingdom would not remain indifferent when they saw the massacre of low-level cannon fodder below, and used many powerful moves to attack the desolate armored turtle beast.
One of them was a three-foot-long golden giant sword that exuded powerful spiritual power and was extremely conspicuous.
Judging from the fluctuations in spiritual power, the power is no less than that of a monk in the early stage of pill formation.
You must know that the monks in the Danjie stage on both sides have not yet participated in the battle, and it is unknown which genius is responsible for this.
The giant sword fell rapidly from a high altitude, but flew over a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, aiming directly at a level four wild-armored turtle beast.
The wild-shelled turtle seemed to sense the danger and the turtle's shell began to glow with black light.
The metallic spiritual power surging around the giant sword even pushed away the insect mist covering tens of meters of the armored turtle beast, creating a vacuum zone that cut straight to the fortress behind it.
The harsh sound of cutting metal came out, and the giant sword actually cut the fortress into two pieces, as if what was cut was not metal but paper.
The giant sword then struck the turtle shell again, but what was completely different from before was that the giant sword only made a small crack in the turtle shell and could not make any progress.
The metallic spiritual power of the giant sword was in a stalemate with the glowing black turtle shell, and as time passed, the light of the giant sword began to dim.
"The turtle shell is pretty good. I'll chop it up and refine it into a magic weapon! But the iron bumps on it are too annoying!"
A cold voice came from the air.
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant sword emitted a dazzling golden light, and people nearby couldn't help but close their eyes.
When his eyes reopened, the giant sword disappeared, and the fortress that had been cut in half turned into hundreds of broken metal pieces. The cut surfaces were extremely smooth, with blood and pieces of flesh mixed in between.
A loud and majestic voice came from the air: "Disciples listen to the order and use fire-attribute spells to attack the smoke and the killed corpses. Those smoke are poisonous insects, don't hesitate to take action!"
A young disciple from the Great Sword Sect looked at the figure in the sky and shouted excitedly: "It's Uncle Mu Zhen! The sixth uncle on the reward list!"
A large number of monks around saw a young male cultivator carrying a golden giant sword in the air. After recognizing his identity, their morale was greatly boosted, and they all joined in the attack on the ancient turtle beast.
Fire bombs and fire pillars attacked the black mist one after another, and the bodies were burned to ashes. The black mist began to decrease visibly to the naked eye.
Although most of the ancient turtle beasts were under intensive care and began to suffer casualties, two level five ancient turtle beasts also met their opponents.
A giant spirit scorpion and a giant Yunjun, only one size smaller than them, appeared on the battlefield. Judging from their auras, they were also at the fifth level of cultivation.
The four behemoths began to fight. Due to their unusually large bodies, each time the huge bodies collided violently, the ground around them shook violently.
The surrounding low-level monks quickly moved away, fearing that they would be destroyed or trampled to death in the aftermath of the battle.
The spirit scorpion released golden thunder and lightning, and the large black mist was instantly turned into nothingness.
When Lord Yun's wind control ability was activated, the black mist could not get close at all, but was instead wiped out in large swaths by countless wind blades.
Although the two level five ancient turtle beasts were at a disadvantage, the ancient turtle beasts were not weak, and it would be difficult to end the battle in a short time.
The monks in the core-building stage on both sides have also taken action, but both sides are shameless people. At least when there are monks of the same level as opponents, no one will lose face and attack the disciples in the foundation-building stage of Qi training, just to provoke ridicule.
At this moment, half of these high-level monks are fighting against each other at an altitude of more than a thousand meters on the battlefield. The remaining half started offensive and defensive battles around the six formations.
Jiang Yun was high in the sky at the moment. His opponent at this moment was an old man who was in the middle stage of pill formation. He was commanding five demon corpses in the early stage of pill formation, as well as a powerful black spear magic weapon, and his methods were not weak.
At this time, a woman's angry questioning voice came.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, we made an agreement that the alchemy monks are not allowed to interfere in the battlefield of the disciples. Why did we break the contract?"
Jiang Yun looked puzzled and replied: "What did Fellow Taoist Hongfen say? Why would Jiang take action if he stays here all the time?"
The female voice said angrily: "Don't make excuses. Isn't releasing a personal spiritual pet considered a move?"
Jiang Yun showed a look of surprise and said: "My fellow Taoists don't know that the spiritual beasts I raised are too resource-intensive to support them, so before the war started, I sold all the spiritual beasts except the natal spiritual beasts to the sect. The door is open."
A Yunjun is worth thousands of spirit stones, and a Phantom Cloud Wolf is also worth hundreds of spirit stones. "
"If they are Jiang's personal spiritual beasts, who would be willing to let them die on the battlefield? Would fellow Taoists be willing to do so?"
Although this sounded reasonable and logical, Hongfen's intuition told her that Jiang Yun was lying.
But considering that Jiang Yun's help would be needed later, he just snorted and decided not to argue with Jiang Yun for the time being.
In her opinion, Jiang Yun was just dissatisfied with being forced to cast a life-and-death curse, so they were just trying to vent their anger on some stumbling block in their demonic ways.
"This Jiang Yun is so petty. After all, he is just a young man in his dozens of years." Hongfen sneered in her heart.
The war continues
After dark, the armies of both sides still had no intention of stopping.
Both sides launched many lighting instruments high into the sky and released point-light spells, which made it as bright as day even at night.
The cannon fodder in the Qi training period had already exhausted his spiritual power in the day and afternoon, but he still picked up a spear and sword to fight at close quarters like an ordinary soldier.
Even the foundation-building monks with strong spiritual power suffered huge losses. The use of powerful spells has long been discontinued, and the use of royal magic weapons and talismans has become the main means of combat.
Most people even wanted to save their spiritual energy for flying in the air, so they fell to the ground.
The Seven Spirits Yuanchen formation was broken again and again, but it would recover half an hour after each break. It was really disgusting that the devil's attack rhythm was constantly disrupted.
The fortress formation and the six bases of the formation were attacked many times by elite demonic troops. Several times, the formation was restored halfway through the demon attack. The reinforcements were temporarily blocked by the formation, and then were shut down and beaten by the Vietnamese troops and eliminated within the formation.
In this way, the fighting between the two sides stopped completely until dawn on the second day.
At this moment, the armies of both sides stared at each other through the light barrier of the Seven-Yuan Spiritual Formation.
What makes Demon Dao most frustrated is that they have exhausted their spiritual power and it is difficult to break the formation, and they can't attack the Yue monks in Dao's formation at all.
But if the Yue monks in the shield are unhappy, they can use a fire bomb technique on them.
The Yue monks can clean up the battlefield leisurely by hiding in the formation. But the demonic monks clean the battlefield and clean up the corpses with great vigilance and need to be alert to being attacked.
This gap is so big that the low-level disciples of the Demonic Way are really depressed.
The Danjie monks also ended the battle and flew towards Fortress No. 12. Master Lu, who controlled the formation, quickly opened a hole in the formation and let people in.
Rays of escaping light fell on the city wall. The Danjie elders who were originally immortal and fluttering in their dharma skirts were now in rags and with messy hair.
Many of the female cultivators left directly and flew towards their own caves. No need to ask, they must have taken care of their appearance.
Jiang Yun's spiritual consciousness scanned slightly and found that there were three missing elders. He sighed in his heart and walked towards Master Lu.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, I wonder how much spirit stones have been lost today? How is the situation of the formation?" Jiang Yun asked with a tired look.
Lu Hui was well prepared and replied immediately: "The loss of spiritual stones is more than 110,000, and there is still 600,000 in stock.
The eyes are intact. Two of the six formation bases were slightly damaged and could be repaired quickly, but one was seriously damaged and needed two days to repair, so the power of the formation would be reduced by 20%. "
Jiang Yun nodded and hugged his fists to express his thanks.
Looking at the corpses of countless humans and spiritual beasts on the battlefield, as well as the large number of wreckage of flying boats, Jiang Yun told himself to wait a little longer, wait a little longer! Now is not the best time to take action.
Jiang Yun is waiting for the demonic alchemy monks to run out of spiritual power.
"I will cause the backbone of your Hehuan Sect's Ghost Spirit Sect to suffer heavy losses, so heavy that the Nascent Soul will not be able to emerge for hundreds of years to come, and so heavy that no country will dare to covet my country anymore after thinking of your tragic situation!"
Jiang Yun's fists were clenched tightly, making a clicking sound.
A hundred miles away from the battlefield, on a green flying boat made like emerald, Old Demon Yunlu of the Hehuan Sect was drinking tea and watching the battle at the invitation of Old Monster Han of the Hidden Moon Sect.
The two of them were sitting on a high platform, and there were several female disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect dancing on the wide deck of the flying boat to add to the fun.
Both sides knew in their hearts that the so-called drinking tea was just to keep an eye on each other and prevent them from interfering in the war.
Yunlu looked at the dancing postures of the Hiding Moon Sect disciples and nodded slightly: "Not bad, not bad, the singing and dancing are so beautiful. You female disciples of Hiding Moon Sect are not bad at dancing, but they are a little timid and their bodies are a bit stiff."
Old Monster Han smiled and said slowly: "Thank you for the compliment, fellow Taoist. After all, the demons are so powerful. These little girls are too young, so it is inevitable to be afraid."
"Their senior brothers and sisters have all gone to join the war, but their cultivation is too low to be qualified as cannon fodder, so they can only come here to dance to cheer up.
However, these little girls are top-notch in appearance and figure, and they are quite capable. It is also an honor for them to be praised by fellow Taoists this time. "
Yun Lu chuckled and said, "You're welcome, fellow Taoist."
After finishing speaking, he drank the spiritual tea in the cup and looked towards the direction of the battlefield. Behind him, a female disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect stepped forward to pour tea for Old Demon Yunlu, and quickly stepped back after finishing the pouring.
From the way she took a long breath and her chest rose and fell, she looked very nervous.
Yun Lu quickly scanned the battlefield with her consciousness, retracted her gaze and said, "The formation is good, and it obviously cost a lot of money."
After saying that, he fell silent and looked at the dance in the field again. It seemed that apart from the formations, there was nothing else outstanding about the Vietnamese army.
Old Monster Han didn't say much. All he wanted to do was keep an eye on Yunlu to prevent Yunlu from becoming angry if Jiang Yun's plan succeeded.
Two days later at dusk, the orange sun was sinking towards the distant hills.
At this time, the second battle had just ended. Jiang Yun took a look at the army, which was obviously reduced by nearly half. Both sides had lost several elders in the core formation stage, and after the two battles, everyone's spiritual energy was basically exhausted.
Jiang Yun understood that the time had come.
Two hours later, in a dense forest dozens of miles away from the fortress.
More than thirty elders of the Demonic Path gathered here, some were meditating with their eyes closed, and some were resting against trees.
"Thank you, fellow Taoists, for waiting for a long time!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from not far away, a gust of spiritual wind dispersed, and a figure gradually appeared.
It was Jiang Yun who used the Wind Hidden Technique to restrain his aura.
Except for a few demon elders, everyone else was shocked because they had not discovered Jiang Yun's whereabouts.
Jiang Yun looked at the crowd and asked doubtfully: "Didn't I say that Fellow Daoist Yan will also come? Where are the others?"
A monk with pale skin and green eyes, who looked to be in his twenties, said: "Senior Brother Yan said that he suddenly had an epiphany on a whim, so he went into seclusion."
"Don't worry about Senior Brother Yan. We are more than enough for this operation!"
The other demon elders also stood up. Although they did not speak, judging from their expressions, they urged Jiang Yun to act as soon as possible.
Jiang Yun was also very satisfied with these people rushing to die. He nodded and said:
"I'll make a long story short. You may also have discovered that one formation eye and six formation bases are garrisoned by each of the seven major sects. The formation eye is garrisoned by the strongest of the seven sects, the Hidden Moon Sect, and the remaining six formation bases are garrisoned by the remaining six sects. Garrisoned.”
"In order to support each other in time, a teleportation array is set up between the six formation bases and Fortress No. 12."
"Then we enter the formation from the formation base stationed at Spirit Beast Mountain, and take the teleportation formation there directly into the fortress!"
"Now in the Yue army, the Hidden Moon Sect and Ling Beast Mountain together account for nearly 40% of the strength, the remaining five sects also account for 40%, and the remaining cultivating families account for about 20%. Now that Ling Beast Mountain has turned against us, if we can If the Hidden Moon Sect is destroyed, the Yue Kingdom will be defeated like a mountain."
The demon elders also nodded slightly when they heard this. For them, except for the Hiding Moon Sect Spiritual Beast Mountain, other sects are not in their eyes at all.
Jiang Yun continued: "I have arranged for my confidants to guard the teleportation array, and at the same time control the fortress's main formation.
After you teleport into the fortress, all other teleportation arrays will be closed, and the large array will also be adjusted to be inaccessible. In this way, the Hidden Moon Sect becomes a turtle in a urn and cannot escape death! "
An old man wearing a gray robe with a black light in his eyes said: "Not just us, you also have to accompany us! Although you have set a life and death curse, in order to prevent you from playing tricks, you should follow us! "
The other demon elders also looked at Jiang Yun coldly, as if they would capture Jiang Yun on the spot if he didn't agree.
Jiang Yun thought for a moment and agreed on the spot.
Jiang Yun had considered this situation before, so he didn't panic.
The action started quickly. A female cultivator took out a gray flag flag, and a large gray mist spread out from it, covering everyone.
Soon the gray fog disappeared, and at the same time everyone disappeared.
It didn't take long for everyone to arrive at the edge of the Seven-Yuan Lingchen Formation, on a hill shrouded in mist, where the base of the Spirit Beast Mountain garrison was located.
After Jiang Yun threw a transmission note, a hole in the formation quickly opened, and soon after, the formation closed.
At this time, Elder Han and nearly ten other elders who were descendants of the Demonic Path from Spirit Beast Mountain were leading their disciples to greet the Demonic Path people.
Elder Han and others seemed to want to talk more, but the Demon Dao people seemed impatient and directly asked where the teleportation array was. Elder Han quickly led the way, and soon everyone arrived in the cave.
There is a wide space in the cave, and there is a medium-sized teleportation array with a radius of two feet on the ground. It can teleport dozens of people at once without any problem.
Elder Han took the lead and stood on the teleportation array, and then the demon elders also stood up.
The Demonic Dao was obviously worried about Jiang Yun. Not only did Jiang Yun stand in the middle of the teleportation array, but there was an elder in the late stage of elixir formation watching on both sides. It was obvious that he was worried about Jiang Yun.
At the same time, Jiang Yun notified relevant personnel to make preparations through the communication ability of the spirit seal.
Elder Han made a secret to activate the formation. The spiritual stones and lines around the formation became brighter and brighter. With a buzzing sound, the white light disappeared in a flash.
After two breaths
boom! ! A loud noise.
A ten-foot-thick thunder pillar shot out from somewhere in the wild. Countless boulders and soil were blown apart, and the tallest boulder was even blown up to a height of tens of meters.
The thunder pillar shot directly towards the clouds, and the huge power caused the hundreds of miles of clouds around the thunder pillar to be swept away.
The sky that was originally blocked by large clouds became clear, and large swaths of starlight came into view.
Such a huge movement, let alone around Fortress No. 12, even Fortress No. 39 hundreds of miles away could clearly see the thunder that seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth.
