Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 142

The roar of Tianleizi not only harmed Mrs. Miao, but also made Ye Changsheng's formation crumbling.

However, after such a move, Mrs. Miao's defense finally showed a loophole.

In the face of the terrible explosion, although her magic weapon supported her, but her mana was consumed sharply, and her whole body was on the verge of falling.

It's really not easy to deal with a monk who formed a core.

Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"puff!"

Opening her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, Mrs. Miao's blood was surging, and she couldn't completely protect herself for a while.

Nangong Wan seized the opportunity, Suzaku Huan fell suddenly, and blasted Madam Miao's brocade handkerchief with one blow.

At the same time, Ye Changsheng also shot quickly, and a blood spirit diamond flew out soundlessly, turning into a blood light as thick as a thumb, piercing through Madam Miao's shield and piercing her heart.

Suzaku flew back and sprinkled red flames, burning Mrs. Miao's body.

The two alchemy monks of the Albizia Sect died!

Nangong Wan breathed a sigh of relief, retracted the Suzaku ring, her body swayed suddenly, and she almost couldn't stand still.

After repeated fights, her mana has bottomed out, and the internal injuries she suffered during the previous fierce fights can no longer be suppressed.

When Nangong Wan was on the verge of falling and was about to fall to the ground, Ye Changsheng reached out and grabbed her.

Pulled into the arms.

Feeling the masculine aura coming from in front of her, Nangong Wan was startled, and hurriedly said: "Let go of me, what are you doing?"

"Senior Nangong, I'll help you heal your injuries!" Ye Changsheng leaned next to her crystal ear, breathed, and said in a low voice.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Ye Changsheng held Nangong Wan with one hand, quickly cleaned up the battlefield with the other hand, cleaned up the traces with a few talismans, put away the storage bags of the two Acacia Sect monks, and took Follow Nangong Wan to leave here.

"You let me down, presumptuous!"

"Don't worry, more presumptuousness is yet to come!"

"Nah."

The figures of the two disappeared in an instant, completely separated from the battlefield, and flew thousands of miles away.

Ye Changsheng found a barren mountain, quickly opened a cave, and entered it with Nangong Wan, who was hot with a beautiful face.

"Master Nangong, I won't let you leave easily this time!"

"Don't call me master!"

"Don't you think the name Master is very emotional?"

"presumptuous!"

"Well, Master Nangong asked me to be presumptuous, I understand!"

Seniors have their fate, how dare they not obey?
So, Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand and acted recklessly on Master Nangong.

Nangong Wan bit her lower lip tightly and endured bitterly without making a sound.

On the Jinguyuan battlefield, after Ye Changsheng left with Nangong Wan, the war was still deadlocked.

The monks from the two camps fought fiercely, and the ground was stained red with blood.

When the battle was at a stalemate, suddenly, a new army emerged from the side of the Nine Nations Allied Forces.

This is a new force, about 2000 people, all composed of foundation building and alchemy monks, they are extremely powerful, they joined the Nine Nations Allied Forces as soon as they appeared, and fought against the demonic army.

All of a sudden, after being attacked by this army, the monks from the Six Sects of the Demonic Dao couldn't hold on anymore.

Pieces of monks began to flee.

Whether it is a monk of alchemy, a monk of foundation establishment, or a monk of refining Qi on the ground.

The entire Demon Dao camp suffered a major defeat, and the Demon Dao disciples fled desperately, fearing that they would be left behind.

"This is a cultivator from the Sky Cloud Kingdom?!" A Nascent Soul cultivator from the Devil Dao looked at the army in the distance and exclaimed.

"That's right, it's our cultivator from Tianyun Kingdom!" A gentle man's voice sounded in the distance.

Immediately, several figures flew towards this side, quickly appeared on the top of the mountain, and stood together with the Nascent Soul cultivators from the side of the Nine Nations Allied Forces.

"Long Han, Feng Bing?!"

Seeing the group of Nascent Soul cultivators who suddenly appeared, led by a man and a woman, the complexions of many Nascent Soul cultivators in the Demon Dao changed drastically.

A sigh sounded, and a voice came from the void: "Brother Long, I didn't expect that you and your wife would also wade into this muddy water!"

"Brother Hehuan, you are joining hands with evil to expand, and we small and medium-sized countries are having trouble sleeping and eating! Joining forces today is a last resort!" said the man named Long Han.

In the void, a figure slowly appeared, it looked like a middle-aged man.

This person is the only great monk of the late Nascent Soul on the side of the Demonic Dao, the great elder Hehuan Laomo of the Hehuan Sect.

And the man and woman opposite him are the monks Long Han and Feng Bing of the Luanming Sect of Tianyun Kingdom.

Although this couple, both are middle-stage Nascent Soul monks, they are only one step away from the late-stage Nascent Soul. Together, they can also compete with a late-stage Nascent Soul monk.

The Tianyun Kingdom they are in is one of the dozen or so medium-sized countries in the Tiannan region, and the Luanming Sect is the largest sect in the Tianyun Kingdom.

This time, it was the entire sect of Tianyun Kingdom who came to aid the Nine Nations Allied Forces, and suddenly, it became the Ten Nations Allied Forces.

Old Demon Hehuan stood in front of Long Han, Feng Bing and his wife, a little silent.

Suddenly joined a medium-sized country, and there is this couple again, Mo Dao can no longer compete with each other!
As long as the couple join forces to hold him back, the number of Nascent Soul cultivators on the side of the ten-nation coalition will exceed that on the side of the Demonic Dao.

It seems that this decisive battle was finally defeated by the Demonic Dao side!
Old Demon Hehuan's expression was calm, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

"Brother Dao, what's the end of today's battle? We'll wait for both sides to withdraw their troops, and we won't disturb each other in the future!" Long Han said to Old Demon Hehuan.

Old Demon Hehuan snorted coldly: "What if I don't agree?"

"You ten countries are united, and the strength is indeed greater than that of our Demonic Dao. However, it is not just the Demonic Dao that is invading your countries this time. Do you want to start a war with Zhengma at the same time?"

The words of Old Demon Hehuan changed the face of the Nascent Soul cultivator on the side of the Ten Nations Allied Forces.

"It's not just our ten countries. More countries will join us in the future. If Zhengmo insists on annexing us, then let the heaven and earth flow into rivers of blood!" Long Han said with an unchanged expression.

For a moment, the atmosphere here became chilly, and the Nascent Soul cultivators of the two sides confronted each other, and neither of them had the intention of giving in.

When Ye Changsheng and Nangong Wan parted again, it was already more than ten days later.

Flying in the air, Nangong Wan recalled what Ye Changsheng said just now.

"Are you going away for a while? Come back after becoming a Nascent Soul, what a bastard!"

Recalling the madness of the past ten days, Nangong Wan couldn't help but blushed, and quickly accelerated the light under her feet, flying towards the direction of the Yuezong.

As for Ye Changsheng, he flew towards Huangfeng Valley. Along the way, he met a market. After listening to it, he got the news he wanted to know in it.

(End of this chapter)