Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 460
Judging from the monks who kept rushing out of the palace, this time the foreign world made a big determination to break through the blockade of Qianye Mountain in one fell swoop.It's just that they never expected that they didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, and they were facing thousands of monsters all over the wild.

For this war, the four top sects of Yunmengze each brought out the same treasure of immortal level, except for the Shanhe Ding that was placed in the entrance hall of Yandang City for everyone to admire, this is the second The celestial artifact that was unveiled here comes from the Ten-Fang Wanling Banner of the Wenshi Sect.

All kinds of monsters shaking down from the banner have real bodies, including their original supernatural powers and abilities, and after being killed, they will turn into a ball of spirits and return to the banner.

Master Mo asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist Qingmu, do you really have the spirits of a hundred thousand living beings in this square banner of your sect?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly: "Maybe."

"Then we don't need to fight anymore?" Mo Zhenren looked yearning.

"This is unlikely." Liu Qinghuan said: "You should be able to see that the vast majority of those monsters are only Tier [-] or Tier [-], and those above Tier [-] are very few, just to reduce the large number of deaths and injuries of low-level monks on our side. .Moreover, this flag is also limited.”

Master Mo asked doubtfully, "Restrictions?"

Liu Qinghuan said in a low voice: "Although every spirit that has been killed will return to the Wanling Banner, it will take twelve hours to be summoned again. Now that the banner has just been sacrificed, it can't be seen. This weakness will be exposed."

Mo Zhenren said with a smile: "That's enough. After all, if you want to kill a hundred thousand living beings, those people from other worlds may not have that ability."

Liu Qinghuan shook her head: "There is also the issue of aura. You can imagine how huge aura is needed for a spirit to transform into an entity."

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Qingmu, I heard that the Hidden Immortal Sect took out a whole spirit-gathering stone?"

"Yes, but the spirit vein still needs to ensure the operation of the entire Yandang Castle..."

The two were talking in low voices when the cultivators within the city walls finally started to move, and a team drove out of the city gate. Obviously, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance didn't plan to just let the ten-party Wanling Banner face off against the monks from other worlds.

Although monsters are powerful physically, they are far from comparable to human cultivation in terms of means or scheming.

And many Jindan monks also flew out of the city wall, and there were many people Liu Qinghuan knew inside, including Ji Yue, Yun Zheng, Mu Yinyin and others.

In Qianye Mountain, Pan Chi and Giant Eagle are still entangled and fighting to the death. Monks from different worlds continue to rush out of the space passage, and the battle on the plain has been fully unfolded.The ground is for low-level monks to fight, but the air, which is not affected by the air ban, is the battlefield for monks above Jindan.

On the side of Qianye Mountain near the sea, there was a constant roar, and any outsider cultivators who tried to escape the encirclement from that side would be attacked by warships.

The two of Liu Qinghuan only received the order to stand firm on the city wall, and they kept a distance to take care of one side.

The fighting everywhere on the battlefield gradually became intense, spraying blood and reaping human lives.The alien world came for plunder, and Yunmengze fought for protection. There is no room for negotiation between the two sides, either you die or I live.

Fortunately, there are monsters summoned by the ten-party Wanling Banner at the front, and the monks in Yunmengze have become more skilled in cooperating with each other these days, and their casualties are much less than those on the opposite side.

Liu Qinghuan soon had no time to pay attention to the chaos on the plain. There were always a few outsider monks who passed through the melee and rushed towards the first city wall. The domain supernatural powers that he had just realized not long ago were the best way to save his life at this time. The white mist with a hint of greenness drowned his figure, making it difficult for those who bumped in to escape.

Time has become meaningless, and everyone has been dragged into this tragic war.

Those low-level monks still have a chance to exchange value, but Liu Qinghuan and other monks above Jindan are dying one by one, and no one can replace them.

He can only seize all the gaps for a short rest and recovery.

It was the first time that the power of the other world was so clearly revealed in front of monk Yunmengze. They might not be as well prepared as Yunmengze, but there were so many of them!
The headquarters of the Cultivation Alliance has been moved to Yandang Castle, and several Nascent Soul cultivators in the house were resting and talking with worried and exhausted faces.

"I heard that the interface that has been confirmed to be intruded is the Yinyue Blood Realm?"

"It was confirmed not long ago that their text is Yinyue Wen. This interface should be the top-level first-grade interface among the three thousand small worlds."

"One product?!"

After a small exclamation, there was a brief silence, and it took a while for someone to speak again: "It's no wonder that most of the exercises those people practice are very strange."

Someone frowned and recalled: "Yinyue Blood Realm? I remember that this interface should be quite far away from us. How did they know the location of our interface?"

"It's mostly because of the space crack on Qianye Mountain. Just like there is a space crack leading to the Nine Nether Realm on our interface, maybe that one is inadvertently connected to the Yinyue Blood Realm."

"That makes sense."

"Hey, don't talk about these far away things, let's focus on this big battle first. This has lasted for six days. The longer it drags on, the casualties on our side will start to become more and more serious. Do you want to transfer some of the people guarding Eagle's Nest City?"

"It's actually okay. In terms of casualties, the casualties on the other side are worse than ours."

"Didn't you see that they have a lot more people than us, we simply can't afford to consume them!"

"Then what's the matter? Don't we still have room to retreat?"

The two monks almost quarreled, and the people next to them hurriedly said: "There are Ten Thousand Spirits Banners on top, and the casualty situation is still under control. If it is a last resort, we can still activate the nine-turn too The Yizhu Immortal Formation..."

At this moment, the door opened suddenly, and Ming Yangzi from the Wenshi School walked in, with a rare serious expression on his face.

Everyone stood up: "Zhang Daoyou?"

Ming Yangzi quickly walked through the outer lounge, and said to one of the Nascent Soul cultivators, "Fellow Daoist Shi, please inform other people immediately, and let them drop everything and come over immediately."

"What happened?"

"how?"

Everyone didn't know well, and followed Ming Yangzi into another room, Yan Jing was standing in front of a huge light curtain hanging on the wall, which comprehensively presented the situation in every direction on the battlefield outside.

He turned his head when he heard footsteps, and heard Ming Yangzi quickly say: "Just now there was news from Saofeng Continent that they were forcibly opened a space channel by the Yinyue Blood Realm!"

The others all gasped in horror: "So fast! Didn't you say that this kind of situation usually happens in the later stages of a war?"

Yan Jing was the calmest: "It means that the location of our interface has been completely exposed."

He flicked his sleeves, and the light curtain on the wall turned into a topographical map of Sao Feng Continent: "Friend Zhang Daoist, did the other party say where it is?"

Ming Yangzi raised his finger: "Gangfeng Prefecture, Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters."

(End of this chapter)