Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

In the next few days, Ye Ming stayed at home and discussed and communicated with Nangong Wan day and night.

The "Yin Yang Acacia Technique" obtained many years ago finally came in handy.

Taking the elixir and practicing this technique at the same time, the feeling is simply soaring.

But it was extremely busy outside. All the sects and monks knew that a life-and-death battle with the sorcerers would begin in a few days.

So in various moods such as panic, excitement, and worry, all the monks in the city packed up all the items they had prepared, formed an army of monks according to the pre-arranged teams, and headed to the border station one after another.

Moreover, the morale of the army was high and the troops moved quickly and orderly. In less than three days, they were assembled in the border camp and faced off against the magicians twenty or thirty miles away.

Everyone knows that the next battle is a battle related to the fate of the entire Tiannan. If they win, they can drive the Mulan people back to the grassland. If they lose, the entire Tiannan will fall into the hands of the magicians, and countless sects will lose their inheritance.

Therefore, everyone is gearing up to prepare for the upcoming war.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning on the day of the decisive battle, the mage camp took the lead in taking action.

Various morale-boosting drums rumbled loudly, and then under the flash of rays of light, groups of magicians flew out of the camp, driving various magical weapons and driving towards the center of the two armies.

Cultivator Tiannan also reacted quickly. He immediately discovered the actions on the other side and then conveyed the orders from top to bottom.

Suddenly, long bells rang out in the monk camp, and the monks who had been recharging their energy for a long time came out of the camp one after another, and flew towards the center of the two armies' camps.

For a time, all kinds of spiritual lights illuminated the entire sky, and whistling and screaming sounds came one after another. The two armies were like two monstrous torrents, rushing toward the center in overwhelming numbers.

But when they were more than ten miles apart, the two sides suddenly stopped.

In clear weather, with the eyesight of a cultivator, both parties can see each other clearly at this distance. Both the monks and the mages glared at each other angrily, and a terrifying aura of murder rose into the sky from the formations of the two armies.

This time the main forces of both sides were deployed. Although the exact number of people could not be counted, it was roughly estimated that there were at least hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators gathered here.

At a glance, the armies of both sides were arranged into neat square formations, with patches of colorful glow. There were basically about a thousand people in each square formation. All the immortal cultivators lined up on both sides, stretching for more than ten miles.

The Nascent Soul cultivators on Tiannan's side were in groups of several, scattered among various teams.

Old Monster Linghu, Lan Yue and others naturally got together to advance and retreat together. Ye Ming hangs around Nangong Wan, and his cultivation level is similar to that of ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivation, with no special highlights.

In addition, he had not been seen in public in the past few days, so apart from familiar people, few of the monks present knew that a person like Ye Ming existed.

Ye Ming was carefully observing the situation of the armies on both sides at this time.

Although he has experienced several battles between immortal cultivators, the previous demonic invasion of Yue Kingdom, the siege of the Counter Star Alliance in Chaotic Star Sea, and the war between the grassland Turks and the Mulan people.

But these wars pale into insignificance compared to this one today. Regardless of the number of people or the strength of the cultivators, today's battle far exceeded the previous ones. The scale is unprecedented, and it can be said to be the largest battle of immortal cultivators in the Tiannan Continent in thousands of years!

With a casual sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he can see powerful spiritual pressures one after another. It can be said that the elixir is not as good as a dog, and the Nascent Soul is everywhere!

Such a large-scale war in the world of immortality is actually inevitable in historical development. Because in the world of immortality, resources are used less and less, but there are more and more monks. When there are too many monks and not enough food, there will naturally be competition. This war is essentially a scramble, but on a larger scale.

To be honest, going through a war and killing some people is, to a certain extent, a form of cultivation for nature.

Not long after, the two sides completed their formation. After a commotion in the army of magicians on the opposite side, three people flew out from inside. They were a skinny old man, a dwarf and a middle-aged scholar. These three people were Mulan's The three great masters.

On the monk's side, three people also rose into the sky. They are Master Zhiyang in Taoist robes, Old Demon Hehuan in black robes, and Wei Wuya with green hair.

The great monks from both sides had a heated exchange of words in front of the battle. Amidst all kinds of cynicism, threats and threats, the two sides broke up unhappily.

Then, ten monks and ten mages each came out to the open space in the center of the array, took out some array equipment and started tinkering with it.

This is setting up a formation restriction for gambling battles.

On the monk's side, the person who arranged the magic formation for Nangong Wan was a woman from the Hidden Moon Sect. This woman had a sweet appearance, with a curvy front and a curvy back, and a ponytail. Ye Ming took a look and saw that it was Cheng Ling whom he hadn't seen for many years! I remember that when the demon world invaded, I cooperated with Cheng Ling to hunt down demon cultivators. Unexpectedly, after two hundred years, this girl has grown up well and can actually reach the late stage of pill formation. I wonder what happened to the other woman who was with them, Wang Qi.

Not long after, the formation restrictions used to protect the gambling battle were completed.

"Husband, I'm going!" Seeing this, Nangong Wan whispered to Ye Ming.

"Well, you don't have to worry, just perform normally. I have already observed that there are no middle-stage Nascent Soul magicians or demon cultivators on the other side that can threaten you." Ye Ming gave his beloved wife reassurance.

"Yeah!" After Nangong Wan nodded, she swayed, turned into a white light, and flew into a white light shield.

As expected, the people sent by the magician to fight were indeed ten demon cultivators with strange auras.

Suddenly, Ye Ming saw a figure in green robes flying out from the army of monks. Judging from its dark skin and ordinary face, who else could it be if it wasn't Han Li?

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that Han Li was at the early stage of Nascent Soul. However, he also vaguely sensed that the opponent had strong magical power and an indescribable aura. It was no wonder that this person was able to survive the pursuit of Master Mu Lan. Escape from being killed.

Just when Ye Ming was observing Old Monster Han, he heard the voice of Old Monster Linghu.

"Junior brother, that person used to be from our Yellow Maple Valley. He was almost in the same batch as you. Do you have any memory?"

"We know each other. I entered through the Immortal Ascension Conference back then, and he came in with the Immortal Ascension Order." Ye Ming nodded slightly.

Old Monster Linghu sighed: "It's a pity that after the other party formed the Nascent Soul, he joined the Luoyun Sect. No matter how I invited him, he had no intention of coming back."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"When we retreated after the defeat of the Yue Kingdom, in order to protect the qualified people in the door, we arranged a group of abandoned people, and Han Li was one of them."

Ye Ming was speechless, no wonder he didn't want to come back, it was exactly the same as the original time and space.

Seeing Ye Ming's interest, Old Monster Linghu continued to introduce: "After that, he disappeared for nearly two hundred years. When he appeared again, he had successfully given birth to a baby in Luoyun Sect. Moreover, this person's magical power was not weak. , I may not be his opponent, I heard that the natal magic weapon is made from the Thunder Bamboo, one of the three sacred trees in the world of immortality."

"This man is growing up well!" Ye Ming said silently, Han Laomo did not go to Chaotic Star Sea, he could still practice quickly in the Nascent Soul stage, and he also got the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo. It seems that what has changed is only Han Laomo's trajectory, his fate has not changed, at least he still got what he deserved. The skills and the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo were still the same as before, so this time he should have obtained a rhizome of the Xuantian Immortal Vine from Master Zhiyang, right?

That is the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword! It would be a lie to say that I am not envious. But Ye Ming said that there is no need to be envious. With my own golden finger, if I can ascend to the spirit world, accumulate a lot, practice quickly, get the Hundred Meridians Treasure Refining Technique, and make myself stronger, then I can find others to grab some Xuantian Treasures.

I heard that most of the treasures of Xuantian are in the hands of the true spirits. As long as you accumulate enough strength, you may not be able to snatch one or two pieces from the hands of the true spirits.

However, all of the above are just conjectures. At present, we still work hard to practice and strive to reach the late stage of Nascent Soul or even become a god as soon as possible. The Xuantian Treasure is too far away, and it is useless to think about it.

The message transmission between Old Monster Linghu and Ye Ming was a long story, but it only lasted a moment.

Suddenly, under the spotlight, something unexpected happened.

I saw that within a few breaths of time after the ten pairs of people participating in the gambling battle entered the white forbidden light barrier, astonishing changes occurred.

The ten black-robed demon cultivators on the other side did not hesitate to self-destruct as soon as they entered the light barrier. The entire body turned into a blood mist and stuck firmly to the light shield.

The originally ten white and transparent light masks turned extremely red in the blink of an eye, completely covering up the situation inside, making it look extremely weird!

The ten Nascent Soul monks who participated in the gambling battle were all trapped in the mutated light shield without paying attention.

The old devil Hehuan cursed: "What a bastard! I knew there must be something fishy about this gambling war, let's go! Rescue them."

After saying that, he immediately flew towards the ten blood-red light shields.

Wei Wuya and Master Zhiyang looked at the sorcerer with cold eyes, and then turned to Long Han and said:

"Fellow Daoist Dragon, you will be in charge of the next battle."

Immediately afterwards, the two of them also flew towards the light mask.

(End of this chapter)