Sister, I don't want to work hard

Chapter 185 Endless Bloody Battle

The door of Yunji asked the tower to open, and the nearest monks rushed forward a few steps in unison, but they stopped in unison, and their eyes were full of alertness.

Everyone wants to be the first to rush in to grab the chance, but no one knows what is in this tower, and whether there is some unknown danger.If you run into some kind of vicious formation ban and get stuck in it and cannot get out, it will really make the sky not the earth.

Therefore, letting others go first to explore the way has become the most reasonable choice for everyone.But if there is no danger in it, and the benefits are readily available, wouldn't it be a no-brainer for others?
Between entanglement and hesitation, a large number of monks just froze in place, you see me, I see you, both want to go first, and hope that others will go first.

"...Friend Long Daoist, please!"

"No, no, it's still Daoyou Lin, please invite first!"

"We have few people, and we are weak and weak, so we won't join in the fun, everyone please!"

"Why push it back and forth? Can't we all go in together? It's good to share it together!"

"No hurry, no hurry, we have to wait for a few people in the same way to come and meet before we talk, so don't rush in, everyone please do it yourself!"

……

When thousands of cultivators were still pushing each other, wanting each other to go first, a cloud of milky white mist flew fast in the distance, and before everyone could react, they slammed into the clear light. Yingying's portal was nowhere to be seen.

"Bastard! Someone went first?"

Everyone was shocked, and they followed the swarms with the dungeon, and a deep regret poured out of their hearts. If they knew it was so simple, why did they just give up?
The three of them were Qin Muling in the mist. Originally, the senior sisters were worried about the danger, but with his intuitive perception of the crisis, after confirming that the trouble inside should not be fatal, he decided to act decisively.

A flash of light and shadow changed in front of him. When his vision returned to normal, Qin Muling found that he was already in a space with a radius of more than [-] miles. The two senior sisters were by his side. The height of the zhang is also a thick brilliance like an egg white, and it is impossible to see through.

The portal is still there, standing more than ten miles away.

"That's it?"

Yu Binghua looked left and right suspiciously, while Cheng Yulan held out the plain-colored cloud brocade flag, and the billowing mist obscured the three of them again.

Qin Muling said, "Let's go to the innermost area, let them be here."

He was worried that there would be a change in the future. Those guys couldn't fight outside, and they might get in after coming in, so it's better to avoid them first.

"Okay, let's do that."

Cheng Yulan also had no objection, so the three of them continued to go deeper together until they stopped in the deepest part of the space.

Qin Muling grabbed the two senior sisters, and activated the innate ability to hide and escape, and a chaotic light appeared on his body, which turned into a circle of light and shadow, shrouding the three of them together with the formation, eliminating all traces.

At this time, even if there are cultivators who are proficient in the secrets of the sky, they will not be able to calculate where Qin Muling is. Only a strong person with a cultivation base three or four higher than him can try it with confidence, but The cultivation base above the Ascension Realm can't be used in this secret realm, so he is almost absolutely safe now.

After a few breaths, the portal in the distance glowed with rainbow light again, and a large number of monks rushed in with their magical treasures to protect their bodies, and the entrance was blocked in an instant.

"...how is it empty? Nothing?"

"Where was the first person to break in? Where did it go?"

"Is this just a peripheral area? Is there another universe inside? They went to the next level?"

"This should be……"

The cultivators were discussing at length, and the tyrannical spiritual sense swept around, but when they came into contact with the heavy and bright light above their heads, they were all like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no return.

Gradually, more and more monks broke in, filling the entire space.

Some of the monks who came in earlier couldn't hold back, and began to try to attack with magic weapons or supernatural powers.

In an instant, a series of palpitating muffled thunder could only be heard, and before everyone could react, the portal disappeared without a trace in a violent flash.

"We're trapped?!"

The voices of anger and anger sounded, and many monks rushed towards the previous entrance like crazy, but how could they find the shadow of the portal?
Immediately afterwards, strands of colorful light grew out of thin air, spreading like mercury, quickly filling every corner, turning this place into a illusory and beautiful world.

A cultivator accidentally touched the rainbow light, and suddenly felt like being struck by lightning. The reaction speed of the whole person became sluggish and sluggish.

Moreover, this rainbow light is almost pervasive, and it can't resist any kind of magic weapon. Before the monks can figure out how to deal with it, it has already covered everyone present, even the three Qin Muling who were hiding in the corner were no exception. .

The surrounding scene quietly changed, and the figures of hundreds of thousands of monks quietly faded away. As far as the eye could see, there was an endless golden desert, and the wind and sand covered the sky.

Qin Muling looked solemn, looked left and right, and found that the two senior sisters had disappeared, but the special induction from the innate Hongmeng spirit species could sense that they were still close at hand, and they had not moved their positions.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the black lines that appeared on the distant sand dunes instantly changed his color.

It was the descendants of the demon race that came like a tide. They didn't look very strong. Most of their strengths were at the level of the Enlightenment Realm, the Pill Condensing Realm, and the Infant Transformation Realm, but the number was surprisingly large. The ferocious aura almost swept away the clouds in the sky.

How can there be descendants of the demon race in this secret realm of the mysterious cave of the mysterious Taoist?And it's still on such a terrifying scale, could it be that he...

Qin Muling didn't have time to think about it. Chaos stars appeared all over his body and spread to a radius of more than ten feet. Wherever he passed, the space was broken like soap bubbles. Clear and bright restored.

However, the dark army of the descendants of the demon race in the distance was about to rush to the front. Cheng Yulan couldn't care to speak, shaking his hands and sacrificing twelve big battle flags and auspicious main battle plate, a lore in his breath. The formation has been formed, covering the surrounding area of ​​thousands of meters.

As she moved the spiritual art, there was a thunderclap on the ground, and rolling red clouds emerged, covering the tracks of the three.

"This time, a bloody battle is inevitable!"

Qin Muling frowned and said, with so many descendants of the demon race, how easy is it to kill them all?
Cheng Yulan didn't care: "It doesn't matter, those guys outside will only be more difficult than us. If I don't think it's bad, as long as the number of people is reduced to a certain level, the siege of the descendants of the demons will most likely stop."

"That's okay."

Qin Muling breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the senior sisters have been out for many years. When it comes to various experiences in traveling abroad and encountering immortal fate, they are obviously much richer than themselves.

During the exchange, the first wave of descendants of the demon race had already rushed into the coverage area of ​​the formation. Immediately, the storm surged, the electric light filled the air, and countless violent thunderbolts fell from the air like a gust of wind and rain, mixed with flaming meteorites. Wherever it fell, it was a series of big explosions, earth-shattering.

The continuous screams came one after another, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of descendants of the demon race were killed by the thunder meteor, and the corpses turned into powder.

The second senior sister's array is a high-grade magic weapon. The power that can be exerted after being combined into a formation is even more terrifying. It can already be close to the level of a superb magic weapon. It is naturally easy to deal with these relatively low-strength aliens.

It's just that this didn't deter the ferocity of the aliens behind them. More descendants of the demon race made strange hoarse roars, and rushed into the great formation without fear of death. The three people in the formation share an unending hatred with them.

Qin Muling and Yu Binghua were not idle either, and the imperial envoy Feijian beheaded them in a vertical and horizontal manner, specifically targeting those high-strength aliens. The more than [-]-meter-long Xue Liangjianguang turned into You Long Jinghong, shuttled back and forth in and out of the great formation. Wherever they passed, the stump and the broken arm were mixed with blue-black blood splashing everywhere.

In less than half an hour, the number of demon descendants who perished in the great formation had already exceeded [-]. Come, the number is almost infinite.

Moreover, their average strength level is also gradually improving. At first, they were only those in the Profound Realm, Pill Condensing Realm, and Infant Transformation Realm. Later, individuals in the Spiritual God Realm and Real People Realm began to appear, and the number gradually increased.

Cheng Yulan continued to move the spiritual art, and controlled the formation to run at full force. The dark red flames in the shape of Ganoderma lucidum gushed out from the ground. They soon joined together and turned into a thick lava purgatory. The descendants of the demons only need to touch When it arrives, it will be turned into coke fly ash by the terrifying high temperature and high heat, and no one will be spared.

One hour passed, two hours passed...

When the third hour came, the number of descendants of the demon race attacked from the periphery of the great formation still did not decrease in the slightest, but the average strength level had reached the level of the real one, and there were also different individuals at the level of demons and destiny.

Although the lethality of the formation is still sharp and terrifying, the mana consumption of the second senior sister Cheng Yulan has been significantly accelerated. Her actual cultivation is the peak of Yuanxian, and the degree of mana is far more powerful than that of ordinary cultivators in the ascension realm, but still Feeling that the pressure is gradually increasing, not to mention Yu Binghua, her actual cultivation is only to climb to the fairyland.

Fortunately, they are supported by the ingenious Dao rhyme of the younger brother in their bodies, and their recovery ability is far better than that of the same-level demon-level arrogant seeds, so they will not be unsustainable for the time being.

The descendants of the demon race in the Demon Realm and Destiny Realm had a defense power equivalent to that of a treasure. If they didn't hit the vital parts, Qin Muling's imperial envoy with a magic-grade flying sword would not be so easy to kill them.

"I wonder what happened to those guys outside?"

Qin Muling muttered, he has a special trump card, and the cultivation of the two senior sisters is strong enough, so they still have spare strength, but it is difficult for the monks outside.

I don't know how long this fight will last. I think it would be nice if 10,000% of the [-]+ monks are the last survivors?
At this moment, Yun Ji asked that the monks in the pagoda were indeed in a very bad situation.

Most of them, their cultivation is only the real state and the demon state. Under such an endless offensive of the descendants of the demon race, even if they do their best and report to the group to keep warm, how long can they last?
And just to see through the illusion, join forces with friends from the same family and fight against the enemy, not everyone can do it.

Many cultivators were actually alone against the enemy. Basically, they were eliminated in the second and third rounds of the offensive, and their figures disappeared in the Yunji Asking Pagoda.The remaining monks who are still struggling are actually trying their best.

"...Where did this group of aliens come from? It's terrifying!"

In a circular battle formation, the gloomy Su Zhengji squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the descendants of the demons who were attacking frantically outside, waving his hands from time to time to sprinkle a large dark blade light, like smoke infiltrating those most densely populated aliens. area, then spreads lightly.

Where the sword light passed, the body of the descendant of the demon race suddenly stiffened, and then countless fine scars appeared on the surface of the body. The blue-black blood shot out at a high speed, and then shattered into countless thin pieces of meat that fell on the ground. .

The circular battle formation consisted of thousands of disciples of the Shadow Killing Hall. Under the orders of a group of sealers, they cooperated with each other, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, ruthlessly and efficiently harvesting the lives of these demon descendants.

The corpses in the peripheral area are already piled up like mountains. In order not to affect the fighting, occasionally they can be incinerated and cleaned up with powerful supernatural powers.

The other [-] people from the Shadow Killing Palace, due to their low cultivation base and limited talent, were simply unable to break the illusion and join them, so they could only fight on their own. .

As for the severity of the punishment for being cleaned up, there is no way to know yet, but Su Zhengji knows in his heart that with the notorious reputation of the Shadow Killing Hall, once an injured and single person is found outside, it is almost impossible to survive. of.

"Elder Su, you can't go on like this."

A sealer beside him frowned and said, if these aliens continue to besiege endlessly, everyone will have to explain here sooner or later, and no one will be able to retreat.

There are already many sects showing signs of lack of physical strength and mana, which are unsustainable. If it drags on for a while at most, there will be large-scale attrition, and the consequences can be imagined.

Su Zhengji's face was ashen: "Then what should I do?"

"Perhaps, we can try to find another way to study and break the prohibition of this tower? If we understand the mystery of its formation, the problem can be solved." The sealer said.

Su Zhengji's face changed slightly, and he shook his head after thinking about it: "It's too late, we don't have a master-level figure who is proficient in the way of formation, what chance can we have?"

"Whether it works or not, it's alright to give it a try, right?"

"That's fine, you can do it yourself."

Su Zhengji said impatiently, he has a jade talisman for death, but he is not worried about the risk of his death. Exhausted, how will I explain it to the Palace Master after I go back?
　That chapter can't be found, it can only be rewritten, there will be an update before dawn

　　
　
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