After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 1008 The outbreak of war
Everything came too suddenly, and by the time they realized it, it was too late.

Seeing the blood mist filling the sea area, everyone felt a chill, spreading from head to toe, and even the whole heart was cold.

They have experienced too many disasters and too many lives and deaths.

These years, it's been hard to recuperate.

Yunze, it was hard for Pan Kong to have a chance to develop, and it was hard for him to see a little bit of the future!
But... why?
They just want peaceful years, just want to live well, are these so difficult?

But they seem to be at that point again where they have no choice.

The blood color spread rapidly, even faster than last time.

Amidst the wailing, it seemed that no one could escape, and could not be alone.

But in just ten days, the Great War broke out completely.

This is the biggest war that has erupted in Yunze in the past [-] years.

And because of the opening of the secret realm, Yunze took away too many monks.

The deadliest thing is that if Yunze falls, those secret realms that are swallowed by blood will surely collapse along with it.

Blood stained the central seas and deserts.

Qi training monks cannot fly with a sword, and can only cooperate with the monster clan.

Yunze was completely united.

Shen Qingyi was also fighting at the forefront.

In the endless desert, in those temporary tents, monks leaned or lay down exhausted.

They were covered in blood.

The battle with the blood-colored monster was tragic.

Bloody monsters can absorb anything, spiritual power, vitality, magic energy...

What is even more painful is that one second they may have been fighting shoulder to shoulder, and the next second their compatriots may be infected by the blood-colored monster's mist into blood-colored monsters.

It is even more uncomfortable to take the pain of compatriots, relatives and friends with one's own hands.

As the center of the seal, Yunze, which is about to break the seal, has a strong vitality and spiritual power, which makes the bloody monsters in other realms of Pankong Realm and Pankongpo Territory frantically rush towards Yunze.

Huo Shen dragged his wounds, and the Yunyun sword stabbed straight into the blood-colored monster, and a huge head of the blood-colored monster fell to the ground.

Shen Qing's strange fire burned towards the head that fell to the ground.

Bad smells all around.

Si Qing's face was a little pale. When he roared crazily from the bloody monster, the sound wave made him feel like his soul was shaking.

He has also heard some rumors about the Fallen Flame Realm, seeing that ugly killer at this moment, he held back the fear in his heart, held the long sword, and followed countless spiritual master brothers.

A bloody light flew towards Shen Qingyi.

Looking at the sticky mass, countless blood-red eyes were rolling.

The people around couldn't care less about disgusting.

"Hanging Ice Flame!"

The strange fire opened the way. Although those bloody monsters were afraid, the power of the seal was too attractive to them.

One or two of them wanted to rush over and devour them directly.

Between fear and greed, greed gradually gains the upper hand.A row fell in front, followed by another row.

The hard-to-kill and strong-defensive features of the scarlet monster are not the most deadly, but the most deadly is his infectious power.

But in a short period of time, almost half of the blood-colored monsters were their compatriots who fought.

The spirit wine pills were almost never broken.

The monks from other realms also quickly came to Yunze for support through the teleportation array.

Only now did Yunze feel less pressure.

But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the blood mist in the central region began to spread again.

The elders of Xianmeng frowned.

Liu Qingxin looked at the news from all parties.

"Now, the Xianmeng has led the guards of the Xianmeng to the junction of several major regions of Yunze, but it will take some time to arrange the formation..."

This time is what they lack the most.

And the formation is arranged there just to prevent the blood mist from spreading again.

But if it continues without finding a solution to the root cause, the formation will eventually be eroded and collapsed.

Everyone is very busy.

Shen Qing fought with the bloody monster expressionlessly.

Blood stained her clothes.

"Oh!"

The energy exploded in the distance, and Shen Qing's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened.

This is the day when the first monk blew himself up in several battles!
Shen Qing raised his speed to the highest, with the blessing of wind spirit power and magic weapon.

The power of space supports the surrounding monks to fight.

Every move is powerful.

She hardly put down the spirit wine in her hand.

"Holy Sword!"

The holy sword combined by Wuchen sword and Zhusheng is more powerful than two separate weapons.

It is also more aimed at the bloody monsters, but Shen Qingyi still has a faint feeling... something is missing, not enough!
She also released a few little guys in the space, and followed her to fight.

Ah Qing used poison to cooperate with Tianyuan, Du Du and Miao Shun together, and Ah Rong and Shen Qingyi together.

Countless flames fell from the sky, and the pungent smell made the choking people hold their breath.

Xianmeng is still thinking of a way.

And the garrison elders on the other side of the Pankong Breaking Realm are also trying their best to block the hole in the formation.

However, it seems that it is easy to open it, but it is even more difficult to block it again.

The catastrophe in the Pankong Realm began, and it also alarmed the other adjacent lower spirit realms.

After a short period of silence in the Meteor Flame Realm, the Gui Clan and the Moth Clan took the lead in launching a support team.

And those realms that had cooperated with Pankong Realm in the Fallen God Small Realm also took action.

Immortal Realm also received the news.

All parties suspected that it was the ghost of the Holy King Palace.

The elders of the Yu family Da Luo Jinxian and Dao Wenshan even went to the Holy King Hall to negotiate.

But I don't know what they said, and finally the Yu family and Dao Wenshan fell silent.

The silence of the Immortal Realm caused the relationship between the Lower Spirit Realm and the Immortal Realm to be eased after all these years to fall apart again.

The secular world where Yunze Continent intersects with the world of cultivating immortals has also been affected.

The Donghuang family looked at the permeating blood mist, their faces were extremely ugly.

The old patriarch led the members of the Eastern Royal Family out of the place where they had become their home.

Looking at the half-broken God Zhu in his hand, the patriarch of the Eastern Royal Clan did not hesitate.

"kill!"

Even if they have died so far, they still remember what the nemesis of those monsters is!
They also know how terrifying the things created by the Holy King's Palace with divine blood and rules are.

But this side has become their home, living and working in peace and contentment for hundreds of years.

They don't have to suffer from hunger, fear and powerlessness, and can live a happy life like ordinary people.

In hundreds of years, the Eastern Royal Family has grown from dozens of people to hundreds of people today.

For hundreds of years of peace and joy, it is unimaginable for the ancestors of the past, for them in the past.

Like hundreds of years stolen...

But they never forget their past and the hardships of the past.

"kill!"

The blood mist rushing into the secular world has not yet grown.

(End of this chapter)