Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1485
The vast and desolate demonic field has completely become a fierce battlefield at this time. Every time the human and demon sides collide, it is a round of cruel and bloody fighting. Underneath, an unknown number of human lives disappeared without a sound.

Liu Qinghuan looked up at the sky, the sky was bright at times, and at other times plunged into impenetrable darkness, it was obvious that the battle between the Demon God and Earth Immortal Huishan was also extremely fierce.

On the other side, Guibugui and the few Mahayana monks who came this time are also very busy. They each have responsibilities, either in charge of commanding the entire battlefield, or monitoring and gathering information, or leading the battle to fight. At the forefront, even Taiji and Zichen joined in the command and dispatch.

Liu Qinghuan listened for a while, feeling like she couldn't get her hands in.It is obvious that these people are extremely well-trained, and they cooperate quickly and efficiently. After years of war and baptism, each monk has less ethereal charm and has become more iron-blooded, self-disciplined, and ruthless.

The most different thing about war and ordinary fighting is that the strength of individuals is negligible in it. Only when everyone's strength is gathered together can they withstand the fierce impact of the enemy like a monstrous wave.

Therefore, Liu Qinghuan, who has been away from the human world for many years and has never cooperated with others, feels a little helpless at this moment. After thinking about it, instead of rushing out to kill a few or hundreds of demons-at this moment On the battlefield, there is basically no difference between a few or a few hundred, so why not do something that matches the origin of his dao name.

In the northwest corner of the battlefield, a group of fire demons who were rushing forward suddenly realized that something was wrong. Relying on the raging magic fire on their bodies, they rushed left and right on the battlefield like a hot sword, piercing Renxiu's defense.However, at this time, the magic fire on their bodies seemed to be suppressed, and suddenly became much smaller, and at the same time, they felt a chill pouring down from their heads.

Raising their heads, all the fire demons were surprised to find that it was raining in the sky. The rain was clear and pure, with a strong aura that made them uncomfortable. When it fell to the ground, green grass and trees grew quickly on the barren magic soil.

However, the situation of the human cultivators who were fighting fiercely with them was completely opposite. The rain fell on them, and the places burned by the magic fire were healing quickly, and even the corrosive magic energy on the wounds was washed away by the rain. .

"That's Daokui Qinglin!" Someone pointed at the top and shouted happily: "Qinglin, Daokui Qinglin, can heal injuries. All injured brothers should get up quickly, get wet in the rain, and then rush with me!"

"Rush ah ah ah!"

The rain with a light blue color fell one after another, breaking away the turbid magic fog, covering most of the battlefield, and it lasted for more than half an hour without stopping.

Gui Bugui glanced at the figure in mid-air, and couldn't help cursing: "We worked so hard and worked so hard for a long time, but in the end we were all pretended by that brat!"

The real Taiji beside him smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Qinglin has profound mana, it is my luck in the human world to be able to support such a large-scale and long-term Qinglin rain."

"Yeah, with such a Taoist leader, everyone will not be afraid of getting hurt on the battlefield in the future, just charge forward!"

"I was seriously injured on the battlefield last time. I took a lot of pills but couldn't heal. After being drenched in this rain, I recovered!"

Someone stretched out his hand to catch a few drops of rainwater, and said in surprise: "This water actually contains a trace of the original vitality of plants and trees! I heard that Fellow Daoist Qinglin is the holy body of green wood that will not last forever, which can help the rapid growth of elixir. No wonder he is good at alchemy. So..."

Gui Bugui was quite satisfied with what he heard. When others praised Liu Qinghuan, it felt like they were praising his younger generation, but he was not very happy when he heard this: "So? It's better not to hit some ideas!"

The Mahayana monk was taken aback. He also retreated temporarily to heal his injuries after he was injured in a fight with the Demon Ancestor. Hearing this, he waved his hands and denied: "No, I, alas! Misunderstanding, I didn't mean that..."

As we all know, because the Aoki Holy Physique can speed up the growth of elixir, whenever it appears, it will attract people to scramble for it like a precious treasure, and even imprison those who have the Aoki Holy Physique to raise the elixir.But, who dares to take Dao Kui's idea!
That person who has just advanced to Mahayana and can kill demon cultivators in the late stage of Mahayana, his strength is unfathomable, don't fail to be imprisoned, and he will be slapped to death by the opponent's backhand!

But whether to return or not is not intentional to make that Mahayana monk ugly at this time. After all, the same rice supports hundreds of people, and there will always be those who are arrogant and stupid who are arrogant and stupid, and they will come out to die.

Going back and looking at Liu Qinghuan in mid-air over there, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: Look at that kid, he's frightened!After this battle, the fact that you are the Holy Body of Qingmu will probably become an open secret, so please be careful!
But to this day, Liu Qinghuan has the capital to not be afraid of exposing himself as the Holy Body of Aoki, or in other words, whether he wants to be exposed or not, and whether it is worth exposing.It is certainly worthwhile to save many monks who would have died in battle on the battlefield!
What's more, many of these monks are from the Myriad Dendrobium Realm, or even Yunmengze, because the space channel opened this time was established in the Ten Thousand Dendrobium Realm, which has not been greatly affected by the overlapping of spaces and has preserved most of its vitality.

Liu Qinghuan also found that there were about a hundred people wearing Wenshi school costumes, but the leader of the team was a somewhat unfamiliar mid-stage female cultivator, who should be a rising star in the school.

He didn't go over to say hello, but he also secretly took care of that side, and the disciples of the Wenshi sect saw their own Taizun on top of their heads, and they were all full of energy, and they fought more bravely.

Correspondingly, the Mozu side felt more and more difficult, with a sense of frustration that the more people cultivated, the more they killed.

Originally, their number was more than twice the number of Renxiu's army who rushed here in a hurry, but half of them went to Wuwu City to support, while Renxiu kept coming from the rear.

However, the house leak happened to rain all night, and the rain in the sky made people repair one by one, as brave as eating ginseng fruit.

At this time, several demon ancestors gathered together to discuss: "Someone must go and kill that man Xiu, and let him continue to rain, this battle will be a fart!"

"Why don't you go? That person is the Taoist leader in the human world. He was able to survive under the hands of the gods before. Are you sure you can kill him?"

"That can't go on like this anymore! The gods are now entangled by the earth immortals of the human race. If you come back and see that I am defeated, everyone will not want to live!"

The faces of all the demon ancestors were ugly, but they couldn't think of a way. After a while, someone suggested in a low voice: "Why don't we retreat to the abyss under Wuwu City, relying on the abyss, we might be able to hold it... "

(End of this chapter)