The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 1117 Junior... Retire!
"We're all longing, longing for a miracle to happen...but will the miracle come?"

Her eyes were deep, and her spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire area.

"Not good... the formation node here is about to fail!"

The periphery is almost surrounded by groups, and the masters of the Nether Sky continue to bombard it. There are countless warships on this trip. If some fortresses were not dismantled to maintain the advantage of the number of people transported, I am afraid that the power would be even more powerful.

Although there is only the power of the Immortal Realm of Longevity now, there are too many of them, and the power has been piled up to a terrifying level.

No matter how strong the formation is, there is a limit.

Before the saint master could make a move, many formations had already begun to crack, obviously unable to withstand a fatal blow.

Liu Xiaoxiao's expression changed, and the spirit behind him condensed.

After being nurtured by the breath of longevity, the huge martial spirit put on the extremely magnificent armor of longevity, and the breath of power became even more terrifying. If you step out, you will be thousands of miles away.

The huge palm stretched out, firmly blocking one of the broken points of the formation.

"It's the door owner's wife!"

A formation master exclaimed, but he reacted in an instant, turned around and shouted: "Quick... take this opportunity, repair the nodes, reshape the formation, throw resources up, and repair this place regardless of gains and losses!"

More and more places are broken, showing faint signs of being unable to support.

The treasure armor on Wuhun's body split and turned into several forces rushing away, each part is enough to block a missing hole.

But the world is too big!
There were countless cracks, and even she couldn't fix them all.

What's more, it is even more difficult for Liu Xiaoxiao to resist the opponent's offensive with his own strength. In this difficult state, he needs to divide his strength to block several places.

The corner of her mouth was bleeding, and she sat calmly on the first peak. The ground continued to sink, and the power was even further fed back to her, every blow, every blow.

"Ahhh!"

Faced with an increasingly difficult force to contend with, the masters of the realm of robbery slashed everything, burned themselves, turned into a short-lived ray of light, and rushed to the broken place.

The soul was born like a bright sun, and the moment it was completely burned, it turned into the most magnificent spectacle.

Under the spectacle, a terrifying force shot out, sweeping across the enemies in front of them, their bodies fell to the place where the formation was broken, and used their bodies to exert their last residual heat.

There are more and more broken places, and countless masters rushed up to block the broken places with their bodies.

The formation is the only reliance that can counter the opponent, once it is broken, everyone in Chiyangtian will face unimaginable blows.

The continuous explosion of the fort was beyond its own limit, and it was used too many times in a short period of time, which caused the fort to be unable to withstand the force and was completely destroyed.

The fort that uses the aura of the earth's veins to attack can only be used once in half an hour, which is already the limit at present.

Among the various immortal gates, warships flew out one after another, and even the large flying ships built later carried terrifying weapons and tried their best to exert their strength.

It is full of light and magnificent vertically and horizontally.

The cannonballs sprayed like rain, outlining a beautiful and indescribable scene in the world, but when they fell, it was the most tragic scene in the world.

Lin Ruoyu's footsteps are flimsy, almost untenable, and her eyes are empty. Even though there are countless masters helping to maintain the formation, whether it is running the formation, repairing the formation, or commanding other people, the pressure is too much for her. big.

This is far from the strength that Seven Scars Immortal Immortal can bear, and even consumes too much power, she feels that her body may be torn apart at any time.

Ling Wei was very scared. To be honest, as a support, she almost never went to the battlefield. The only few times she had to fight desperately.

When I think about it afterwards, I can't sleep for countless days and nights, and I am awakened by the scene at that time again and again, repeating this process again and again.

Now, she stepped onto the battlefield without hesitation.

Behind them are all masters in the refining world. In terms of combat ability alone, they are really not outstanding.

But at this time, it is enough to exert a huge power.

The turret can be repaired, and even the various things that have been secretly researching, all the treasures on their bodies, are sacrificed by them. With the hammer in their hands, they forge magic weapons again and again to block the enemy's offensive.

The formation is constantly shrinking.

It was because Lin Ruoyu was struggling too much, and it was also because Chiyangtian's strength was not enough, and the will of heaven and earth regressed with it. The will that has not been perfected for a long time, it is difficult to resist the attack of the Nether sky.

Countless masters sacrificed their lives and sprinkled their blood, leaving regrets, last words, and a tiny hope.

The tragic scene after scene is so unacceptable.

Great Sage Qingrou's heart swayed, and even gathered strength, turning into a sword blade across the delicate neck of Great Sage Yunsi.

"Order!"

The great sage Yunsi turned his head indifferently, glanced at her, shook his head slightly and said, "It's not the time yet!"

"What are you waiting for..." Qingrou Dasheng shouted angrily, unable to suppress his emotions, the scenes in front of him, like yesterday's scenes, were so painful to her heart.

But before she finished speaking, her heart was shocked.

The master in the Halloween picture also felt an unusual scene.

The Great Sage Qingrou couldn't believe the scene in front of her. She looked into the distance and saw a colorful rainbow rising from the sky, splitting in mid-air, and turning into countless twigs in the blink of an eye.

"Who lit the beacon fire!"

In the Halloween picture, countless masters couldn't help roaring.

The great sage Yunsi's eyes were moist, and he gritted his teeth tightly and said with a half-smile, "That's right! Who has the guts to ignite the flames of my Wanshengmen!"

"The smoke is rising and the battle is about to begin. This is the signal for my Wanshengmen to fight with all my might!"

"Now that things are lighting up the smoke, could it be..."

Some masters suddenly realized the key point, and countless masters rose and fell, gathering towards one place.

In the Halloween map, there is an earthquake, the sky and the earth are singing, and the masters of the Great Sage also feel the revival of familiar forces in the Halloween map.

The Great Sage Qingrou turned his head in disbelief, and looked at the Great Sage Yunsi in front of him.

The great sage Yunsi raised his right hand lightly, and a delicate iron fan appeared in his hand. With a flick of his hand, the iron fan opened, covering half of her face, and his temperament changed instantly.

"The war is on!"

The old hall of Wanshengmen was damaged, but the throne of the gatekeeper was left intact, which was preserved here, symbolizing the glory of the past.

What a glorious fairy gate in the past, what a powerful fairy gate in the past, and finally left a place of wreckage.

now!

In front of the throne, many masters emerged, waking up from the eerie years, waking up with their consciousness, and the eternal fighting spirit.

Nine Heavenly Soldiers, Eight Generals, Seven Star Kings, Six Heavenly Kings, Five Immortals and Four Saints appeared one after another.

Most of the masters of the Wanshengtu Nine Heavens have recovered, and they are all super masters on the list. In that era when there are so many great saints, they can also ride the dust and lay down the existence of supreme prestige.

Many masters knelt on one knee, with their eyes closed tightly, and tears streaming down their knees, bowing to the throne that had long since been deserted.

The masters of the Great Sage who came after them were once powerful, but they were also members of the Wansheng Sect. Feeling the bleak atmosphere at this moment, they couldn't help kneeling behind and lowered their proud heads.

Fleeing from the range of the beacon fire, the first-generation boss couldn't help but patted his small chest, as if he was completely relieved.

The figure in front of her flashed, and the great sage Yunsi appeared in front of her. The iron fan fluttered and turned into thousands of sword blades in an instant. The long sword swept across, sealing off all her escape routes.

The first-generation boss was not afraid at all, he puffed his chest out and said, "You think I care about that thing, don't you? If it weren't for the head of your family to let me go, I wouldn't go!"

"Master? Master?"

The great sage Yunsi smiled instead of anger, entangled with ten thousand years of persistence, and finally disappeared.

Stamping his feet, the momentum was magnificent, the ground was sunken hundreds of feet, the long skirts were flying, and the ribbons were fluttering. The great sage Yunsi shouted: "I have slept for so long, it's time to wake up! Get up, it's the last battle!"

The sky and the earth swing, and the sun and the moon appear.

In the Halloween map, the illusory sun and moon that should not have appeared at the same time appeared in the sky, and the sun and the moon turned into light in an instant, rushing out towards the exit of the Halloween map, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

"Halloween pictures... Let's go!"

The great sage Yunsi sat cross-legged on the peak, and the moment he waved his hand, a huge star map appeared in the night sky.

The Great Saints stood up and walked towards the exit in an orderly manner.

The battle formation changed during the movement, and finally led by the Four Sages, they fell into their own sphere of influence.

This seems to be like four legions, it doesn't look like the scattered style at the beginning, every saint was once extremely powerful, even after death, he is still an existence that cannot be underestimated.

Each of them is so dazzling, but at this moment they are just a grain of sand in the stars, so inconspicuous.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Facing a place where the formation was broken, the ancestor of the seventh-rank Jiexian of Tiandi Peak also tried his best to activate the internal skills and reverse the energy and blood meridians, intending to exert the short-term immortal power in an instant.

The ending of ten deaths and no life is only for the pride in my heart and the anger in my chest.

Both eyes spewed fire, the flames almost materialized, and the soul was burning, and the aura reached its peak almost in an instant.

The moment he looked back, there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes. There were not many old friends left, and those guys who left early seemed to be waving at him.

"Old Ancestor!"

The disciples of Tiandi Peak wept bitterly, wishing that they could have stronger power to restore the tragedy at this time.

"Live!"

There is kindness in the eyes, there is reluctance, and finally turned into a belief of endlessness, the world does not know how high the sky is, and the world does not know how hard the sky is.

At this moment, he wants to measure the size of the world and test the hardness of the world.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" The brilliance of life exploded, and that force shook everyone around.

Suddenly!

A dull sound came, and the ancestor of Tiandifeng who wanted to fly to the nine heavens knelt on the ground with both feet, and the strength that had been condensed to the limit was completely dissipated.

A huge hand rested on top of his head.

A stalwart figure appeared, and phantoms appeared around him. There seemed to be countless corpses behind him. The armor of the other party was broken, and the skin on his body was not intact.

"Junior...retire!"

(End of this chapter)