Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 583 Gain

The cultivation levels of these demon cultivators are similar to those of humans.

Their armor and spiritual coins are not as sophisticated as those of humans, but they have psychic beasts under their crotches, and natal spiritual weapons made of relics in their hands. They have strong bodies and deadly magical powers.

The monsters also formed small teams to fight against the human magic circle.

On the plain, two groups of people were fighting for their lives.

The two collided, and the dazzling light of the magic power lit up, flashing continuously on the plain.

On the ground, the small piece of shimmering lake water that was smashed by the monk from heaven was first dyed red by the blood of countless demons. Spiritual energy was rising on the lake, and blood mist appeared on the lake surface, forming an arch bridge of light and shadow in the air, which contained seven colors!
There were simply too many high-level monks who died, and their blood contained strong spiritual power, which turned the lake into a pool of bloody spiritual spring!

If those unorthodox practitioners who specialized in the Blood Demon Path saw this, they would be so excited that they would go crazy.

However, this blood lake composed of blood only existed for a few breaths before it was affected by powerful spells and magical powers and quickly evaporated, revealing a deep pit inside.

But after a few breaths, the deep pit was filled with the corpses of both humans and demons, and then they quickly piled up and rose like a small hill.

next moment.

The torrent of magic and supernatural powers washed away the corpses and magical fragments, along with the remnants of the majestic mountains, from the ground.

Lu Ye just felt dry mouth.

Look around.

The battlefield he "saw" was actually just a small corner of the grand battlefield. On the plain, there seemed to be tens of thousands of high-level cultivators from the two races of demons and monsters fighting each other.

In the sky, terrifying spiritual power waves swept across, and the top monks of two tribes were fighting desperately.

From time to time, a body hundreds of feet tall would fall down with a loud bang, crushing and drowning countless monks on the ground.

But on the battlefield, the monks of both tribes had gone completely crazy. No one retreated, and dense monks crowded forward at any time and place, almost lining up to send themselves to the opponent's deadly spells or magical powers.

Lu Ye knew clearly that these images were no longer in this world and that he was safe as he was separated from them by a long river of time and space, but he still felt fear and trembled.

Not to mention that the Void Refining cultivators on the ground were already irresistible in his eyes. You have to know.

There were cultivators above the Void Refinement Realm fighting in the sky. One of them fell to the ground, shattering the mountains. There was no trace of his body in the pit, which meant that he was not dead and flew back to the sky to fight.

So the one in heaven is the combined true saint?
Or is he the Mahayana Saint?
Even the Taoist Lord of Crossing Tribulation?
Lu Ye didn't dare to think too much. He was absent-minded for a few moments before he remembered.

According to the pattern of the previous appearance of light spots, there must be someone he knows here.

Regardless of whether the skewers dragon was the True Lord Red Dragon, the Thousand-Faced Judge and the Ladder to Heaven had already appeared before, so the person who was the anchor point of this scene could only be Mo Ruyan.

Where is our leader?
Lu Ye was curious.

I watched as a row of giant boats thousands of feet long flew across the sky, forming a line that almost split the sky in half. All kinds of huge monsters and strange beasts also rose up in the sky above the demon formation on the opposite side.

There are blue phoenix, fire phoenix, nine-headed bird, Kunpeng, and many other monsters whose origins no one can name.

The bodies of these monsters are often thousands of feet long, with palaces on their backs. There are densely packed monsters inside, and there are even strangely shaped giant monster soldiers that are dozens of feet tall.

On the human side, a huge boat was lying across the sky, splitting the sky, and on the boat were numerous human monks.

There was a row of giant drums on both sides of the boat, and behind each drum there was a Nascent Soul cultivator holding a hammer and beating it hard. No one knew what kind of monster skin these drums were made of.

Each strike will emit different lights that spread to the ground, which can provide human cultivators with various effects of great strength, endurance, soul concentration, and concentration. On the ranks of demon cultivators, they will have various negative functions, such as gravity, stagnation, and poison reduction.

There was a commander walking along the boat with a whip in his hand. If he saw a strong man holding a hammer who was not strong enough, he would immediately swing the whip at him and shout at him loudly.

Lu Ye swept along these Nascent Soul warriors and was suddenly startled.

I saw a woman mixed in among these shirtless strongmen.

Other strongmen were exhausted from fighting against one drum with two hammers.

This woman was different. Not only did she hold hammers in both hands, but she also had four tentacles growing out from under her skirt, each holding a hammer. The six hammers rumbled down, and she handled the situation easily.

She was broad-shouldered and thick-waisted, with arms strong enough to run a horse, and her face was full of flesh, and she looked very strong.

The commander with a whip came from behind and suddenly swung the whip, knocking her to stagger. He pointed at her nose and cursed her a few times, making her spit blood.

The commander gave several orders in succession, and someone nearby immediately pushed two large drums to the woman and asked her to beat three drums by herself.

The woman dared not speak out her anger and could only beat the drum in anger.

“Is this Mo Ruyan?”

Lu Ye was a little hesitant to recognize him, and checked again and again. From the fat and greasy face, he could vaguely see traces of the former leader's charming features.

How did it get to this miserable state?

Before he had time to think, a horn sounded across the entire plain.

Thousands of human boats were linked together, drums were beating loudly, and they rushed forward. On the opposite side, thousands of monsters shouted, and birds and lightning rushed towards them without hesitation.

Countless magical torrents poured out from the boat, and the demons on the opposite side greeted it with a waterfall of magical powers.

Boom!

Countless brilliant balls of light rose between heaven and earth. In an instant, it seemed as if there were dozens of suns. The light was so blinding that it was impossible to look directly at it. It was like the end of the world.

"puff……"

Lu Ye's spirit body's seven orifices glowed with light...

He was just looking at things from an outsider's perspective, and "saw" too many scenes that were beyond his realm, so his spirit was damaged.

Lu Ye's eyes went dark, and his spirit completely weakened. The last bit of light also went out, and the image inside disappeared.

At this moment, the sound of gurgling river was heard. The long river of time and space came and went in a hurry, and disappeared in the sea of ​​consciousness in the blink of an eye.

The spirit opened his eyes, exhausted. He calmed his mind and regulated his breathing for a while before opening his eyes. He looked around and found that it was still the same cave he had lived in during his retreat. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Although we don’t know whether the war actually happened in history, the magic and supernatural powers displayed in the fight were not fake.

There was the protection of the Space-Time Avenue blocking the way, and Lu Ye was injured before he even received one ten-thousandth of the impact. This shows how terrifying the war was.

Lu Ye came back to his senses and took a few pills to calm himself down.

Those scenes just now were so scary, they were really not so beautiful.

He wondered in his mind, if the light ball went out, did it mean that the four people were dead?

For example, the little dragon that was suspected to be the True Lord Red Dragon was roasted on the fire, and it looked to be about 80% cooked. Could it have been eaten by several demons nearby and dismembered?
As for how the Red Dragon Master could have escaped with a soul if he hadn't exploded his Yuanying to destroy the passage between the two worlds? Lu Ye didn't think about it.

He is only at the Nascent Soul stage now, and the various methods of the Divine Transformation cultivators are not something he can imagine out of thin air.

Anyway, for a veteran cultivator like True Lord Chilong, it is normal to have some life-saving methods.

Moreover, True Lord Red Dragon is also a famous collector of evil ways in the East China Sea.

It is possible that he could kill his own offspring to make a great elixir, and then use the body of a younger generation as a reincarnation vessel. As for Shang Tianti, he has grown old, his spine is completely bent, and he is humiliated to kneel on the ground and kiss the boots of the demon tribe. It seems that being the head of the village is not so easy.

Could it be that the demon's heart-wrenching kick directly kicked Shang Tianti to the end of his life?
The Thousand-Faced Judge led a group of people and was hunted by the demon tribe. Although he was promoted to a god, one could tell that he was the weaker party by looking at his hasty escape.

He was outfighting many people at high altitude, but he couldn't see, so it was possible that he would be beheaded by the monsters.

In addition, there was Mo Ruyan. I don't know what scale of the human-demon battle she participated in, but it was terrifying to watch. The earth was shattered, Jindan cultivators died like ants, and Yuanying cultivators fell in large numbers. Even if they were in the Lianxu fusion stage, they could only hold on for a little longer on the battlefield.

In the torrent of spells and magical powers, the level of the monk seems to have lost its meaning, and only luck remains.

Although the human race is not at a disadvantage on the battlefield, it does not mean that human monks are safe.

Could it be that Mo Ruyan, as a drummer, died on the flying boat?
In comparison, the fact that she is as fat as a tank is not the point.

Lu Ye was a little dazed. Are those four people dead or alive?

Is what I saw the final curtain call of their life experience?
Did these images already happen, or are they just a possibility?
Did the four people really experience these things? Or were they just illusions perceived by the demon who found their weaknesses in their mental tribulations while practicing the Immortal Spirit Sutra?

But that's not true. The Yulong River is most sensitive to this. If a demon appears, it will not be able to escape the ruthless washing of the river.

Lu Ye pondered for a moment, completely lost for words. He no longer cared whether the four people were dead or alive, but instead thought about a very important question - what was the connection between these four people and him?
He thought about it and his expression gradually turned ugly. The only connection between them and himself was that they were both unlucky enough to be hit by the halo of the sundial magic treasure.

If the old thief Red Dragon hadn't pretended to be a dragon and used his dragon claws to hold me down, I could have run away!

Ruined.

Then when the sundial mark returns to zero, won't I be thrown into a crack in time and space like these four unlucky guys, and live the rest of my life in the past?

You may be treated as a barbecue like Xiaolong, or live like Shang Tianti, or be hunted down at any time like the Thousand-Faced Judge, or become a mere cannon fodder on the battlefield like Mo Ruyan.

Thinking of this.

Lu Ye even lost the mood to practice and felt very disgusted.

In this way, the night passed quickly.

During the day, he avoided the fortune teller and saw Dharma Protector Li and Beggar Lord of Hundred Robes coming together.

The three of them were also seriously injured and could not go into battle with the main group of monks. They stayed behind to cooperate with Princess Longfu to help Lu Ye find and collect jade slips of time and space-related skills.

Occasionally they would come and chat with Lu Ye for a while, so as to prevent Lu Ye from being too tense in his training.

The three of them looked at Lu Ye for the first time and were surprised, but they concealed it.

As far as they could see, Brother Lu's body below the waist was empty, and he was sitting cross-legged behind a stone table, as if floating in the air.

"Everyone, how is the battle situation of Chaoyang Sword Sect?"

Lu Ye asked the question first without waiting for the three to speak, so as to avoid being asked about his condition by the three.

Now he felt empty below the waist, but in his perception, the disappeared body was right there, which was extremely strange.

The Beggar Lord of Hundred Clothes and others shook their heads.

They briefly talked about the situation on the front line of Chaoyang Sword Sect.

Because the Evil God Temple rebelled and surrendered to the devil, the demons were able to calmly reinforce the only remaining passage between the two worlds.

It is said that now the Northern Territory has formed a devilish area of ​​a hundred miles around the passage, with demonic energy rising to the sky.

On the other side of the passage was the Seven Killing Heavens, the largest sect in the Double Winged Demon Realm.

Now the Seven Killing Demon Lord has not descended because the passage is not stable enough for him to pass through.

However, a large number of core Nascent Soul disciples under the Qishatian Sect had already passed through the passage, including some Nascent Soul cultivators who had reached the Great Perfection.

In addition, the Earth Demon Lord and his subordinates who fled from the Southern Territory were able to rest and gain a foothold in the Hundred Miles Demon Territory.

So the two great demonic sects merged.

Under the leadership of the Demon Lord Difa, he led many Nascent Soul demons and continuously attacked the defense line of Chaoyang Sword Sect.

In addition, the Evil God Temple also sent out the demon tribe led by Prince Hong He to help, surrounding the Chaoyang Sword Sect like an iron barrel.

The elite members of the Chaoyang Sword Sect were taken away by Chaoyangzi, leaving the sect empty and it was almost wiped out in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, they learned of the Evil God Temple's surrender to the enemy in time and were extremely vigilant. They barely held on until Chaoyangzi, when Buddha Master and the Dragon King of the West Sea returned with reinforcements.

The Chaoyang Sword Sect is famous for its swordsmanship in the East China Sea, so naturally it has some tricks up its sleeve. The mountain protection formation is set up as the Four Absolute Sword Formation, which is the most effective in killing.

The three masters brought in new troops and with the help of the formation, they managed to keep the front line stable, but many wounded and low-level disciples had been sent away through the teleportation formation and retreated to the Futu Island in the rear.

The three leaders went there this time to delay time so that the human race could build a second line of defense with Futu Island as the center.

They had witnessed the power of the Earth Demon Lord and knew that they could not defeat him in a continuous battle. The goal of this battle was not to destroy the space channel. In addition, the people of Chaoyang Sword Sect were also ready to retreat and transfer.

Therefore, the three of them stayed in their hiding place, and focused on manipulating the formation disk in the formation, focusing on the tactic of delaying the battle.

The beggar leader in hundreds of robes whispered to Lu Yedao.

"Friend Lu, the Chaoyang Sword Sect is still holding out, but it won't be able to hold out for much longer. It's probably time to give up."

He avoided the fortune teller and sighed.

"Those sword cultivators are the most indomitable and courageous."

“If we really give up our ancestral land this time, many people’s hearts will probably be broken, and it will be difficult for them to make any progress in their cultivation in the future.”

Lu Ye nodded.

There is no way around it, as it is close to the passage between the two worlds and is the first to face the brunt of the attack from the demons.

If the two tribes are similar in strength, they can be used as bridgeheads and stay there.

The gap in strength between the two clans was too great, so there was no point in continuing to defend the Chaoyang Sword Sect.

The passages are continuous, and the other side can send down a Divine Transformation cultivator every month. As long as they delay for a few more months and send down a few more Divine Transformation cultivators, even if the Chaoyang Sword Sect has a fifth-level mountain protection formation, it will be destroyed.

Therefore, this time was different from rescuing the Jinding Sect. The several great leaders did not use their magic formations, but only hoped to delay long enough - so that Futu Island and the East China Sea islands behind could be defended in time, and wait for Nangong Xing to return from the four continents to see if he could find a few legendary human gods.

The lack of high-end combat-capable monks is a fatal flaw of the human race.

The two-winged demons thus took the initiative and could start wars everywhere, while the human race on the East China Sea islands could only passively take the beating.

In such a dire situation, let alone the Chaoyang Sword Sect which had no divine treasure to suppress its luck, even if Futu Island was in that location, it would have to retreat.

They chatted for a while about the frontline, and then the Beggar Leader of Hundred Clothes coughed and changed the subject.

"Friend Lu, look, what have we brought for you?"

The three of them took out a large pile of scrap copper and iron from their storage rings, which instantly covered the entire stone table and piled up high.

(End of this chapter)