Wangliang Sect Hundred Thousand Mountains, with dense green shade and layers of mountains, even if a monk is in it, it seems that he can never reach the edge, and the endless green fills his field of vision.
At this moment, in a dense forest, a large number of trees collapsed on the ground. Gong Chenying's halberd was like a meteor that cut through the space, and finally pierced the enemy's chest. Qingxue's halberd blade came out from behind, with bright red blood drops dripping from it, and the halberd blade was as smooth as a mirror again.
The next moment, the enemy's chest and back penetrated the wound, and a large amount of black smoke came out. Gong Chenying's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, and the halberd in his hand suddenly shook.
The green light on the halberd flourished, and the enemy's rock-solid body suddenly exploded into blood mist with a "pop" sound. The black mist that had just dispersed was also burned away by the green light on the halberd.
"Sixth Senior Sister, these Devil Race are getting more and more difficult to deal with. I didn't expect that there are so many Devil Race hidden in our area of 100,000. If we didn't have clues, it would be really difficult to find the location of their lair."
Lin Daqiao walked up with sweat on his forehead. His original innocence had long since been replaced by a look of solemnity. His battle just now was also dangerous, and there was a deep visible scar on his left arm.
Gong Chenying glanced at Lin Daqiao's arm, and then looked around. They were eight other Foundation Establishment disciples from other mountains. At this time, only five of them were left. They all had injuries more or less on their bodies. Not even one of them was seriously injured. This shows how intense the battle just now was.
"Take care of your injuries, and we'll return to our home right away."
After Gong Chenying said that, he walked slowly towards the field and collected the three dead junior brothers and sisters one by one into Storage Pouch.
Hearing Gong Chenying speak like this, the other six people, including Lin Daqiao, couldn't help but let out a long breath. However, a few people had deep sorrow in their eyes. The three people who died were their friends who had been together day and night.
Although they were very careful in this mission, they were still ambushed by the other party. These Devil Race were even more familiar with the environment in this area than they were, the Wangliang Sect monks.
If it weren't for Small Bamboo Peak Senior Sister Gong's profound magic power and her ability to fight three Devil Race by herself, they would have suffered even more heavy casualties, or even all of them would have been killed here.
After a short time, the Gong Chenying group roared up. After taking another look at the bloody battlefield underground, Gong Chenying turned her beautiful face, her short hair flying in the wind, and her clear eyes looking over the mountains to the north.
"You're okay!"
In a sect, wolf smoke was everywhere, and flames were rising into the sky. On the square of a main hall, Li Changting held something like a whistle with two fingers as white as snow, and placed it in his ruddy mouth to make a series of strange sounds.
In front of her, groups of huge black monsters were walking around aimlessly, letting out shrill roars.
Upon closer inspection, those walking monsters are covered with dense
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Densely packed black insects were frantically biting at pieces of flesh.
Next to Li Changting is Zhao Min, who is dressed in fluttering white clothes. He is handsome and handsome. His black hair is tied back with a blue rope.
One of her jade hands was behind her back, and the other hand was constantly grabbing or tapping on her chest. As she moved, two demon soldiers in front of her were being attacked by two golden Gu insects as big as their heads and were being pushed back.
Far away from her, there were many Buli Peak and Spirit Insect Peak disciples, driving large swaths of Gu insects and spiritual beasts to kill them.
Half an hour later, Li Changting looked at the mutilated corpses all over the ground and sighed in his heart. In recent months, Wangliang Sect had divided its forces and attacked in all directions. Although the results were great, there were also many casualties.
Especially Foundation Establishment and Golden Core Realm. Even she, who had just formed the elixir for a short time, was ordered to lead the team out without giving them much time to stabilize their realm.
"Junior Sister Min, after I go back this time, I may also go to the Yinmo Cliff rift. Wang Tian and Baili Yuan will probably go there together. In the future, you have to be more careful. It is best to find Junior Sister Gong and the others to be on the same team." "
Li Changting withdrew his beautiful eyes and looked at Zhao Min, who was as cold as water beside him. A rare look of solemnity flashed in his eyes. Now, the sect was sent out so quickly, including the few people they had just formed pills for. Yinmo Cliff Could the war in the crack be so intense?
"Well, go and help me take care of Senior Brother Wuyi. He works hard and doesn't care about his own life or death."
Zhao Min nodded, his cold voice remained the same, his voice was vague and indifferent in this messy battlefield. Li Wuyi had been transferred to Yinmo Cliff's crack a year ago.
"I know this, that's my family's No One. Miao Wangqing is still too slow after all. Without the pill formation, I'm not qualified to go anywhere for the time being, hehe!!"
Li Changting, who had just looked serious, immediately smiled like a flower when he heard the mention of Li Wuyi.
This smile immediately made his whole body tremble, his chest was undulating, and the large area of skin that was already exposed became white and dizzy all over the sky.
Zhao Min saw that Li Changting, who had already formed a pill, did not have the demeanor of an elder at all. In front of these juniors, he still went his own way. He could only turn his jade-like face to one side and frowned lightly with his beautiful thick eyebrows.
Listening to Li Changting's words, she seemed to have thought of something. Immediately, a trace of worry flashed across her beautiful dark eyes. She looked through the burning hall and looked to the horizon. She seemed to see an ordinary face in the firelight, but Zhao Min's face was calm as usual...
This is a magical place
The overflowing cliff, at this moment, at the bottom of the cliff, several figures are whizzing and intertwining, and from time to time there are bursts of "rumbling" sounds, and various colors of light are dazzling as the spiritual power surges.
Li Wuyi, who was dressed in a green shirt, held a letter in his hand. There was a crisp sound, and red simple seal characters floated out from it. These seal characters formed a tornado, and instantly wrapped a black shadow flying out from the bottom of the cliff.
A large black smoke immediately rose from the black shadow, and the demonic energy surged into the sky. It turned out to be a demon. It only had short shorts around its waist, made of unknown Demon Beast.
His face still retained the excitement of breaking through the seal, but the next moment it turned into a ferocious look. He laughed strangely, black smoke billowing from his body, like a demon coming to the world, and a huge crystal leg bone in his hand directly hit the tornado with red seal characters that wrapped around him...
After a stick of incense, Li Wuyi and his five Golden Core Realm monks flew up from the bottom of the cliff dragging their tired bodies. They were all injured.
While they were flying up, several more Golden Core Realm monks were already rushing down from the top of the cliff. They passed by Li Wuyi without even looking at Li Wuyi.
Each of them exuded a fierce iron-blooded spirit and rushed straight to the bottom of the cliff.
Li Wuyi sat in a simple cave, first swallowed Pill and took the time to meditate and recover for several hours before slowly opening his eyes.
"The seals at the bottom are becoming looser and the cracks are getting bigger. Before, more demon soldiers came out, but now the number of demons is obviously several times greater.
Although the ancestor Spirit Transformation came to re-seal it, it was obvious that the other party had studied this sealing formation more and more thoroughly in the past tens of millions of years, and the supplementary sealing effect was minimal.??
Li Wuyi narrowed his eyes and thought carefully about his thoughts. After more than half an hour, he took his thoughts back.
"I wonder what's going on with the sect recently? How are the cultivation progress of each junior brother and sister? Well, my junior brother, he should have returned to the sect. With the news coming now, the outside world is becoming more and more turbulent..."
What Li Wuyi didn't know was that Wei Chituo, Yun Chunqu, Miao Wangqing, Wen Xinliang, and Foundation Establishment monks from other peaks had all been ordered to come out of seclusion.
People such as Mei Bucai, Ding Yiwei, Cheng Jingnian, Wu Shixi and others that Li Yan was familiar with were also constantly sent to perform various tasks, but only Li Yan was still missing. Fortunately, the soul lamp he left in the sect was not extinguished, which reassured Wei Zhongran.
But who knows, even if Li Yan dies, the soul lamp will still burn vigorously.
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In an extremely remote place, there is a very small sect named "Muliu Sect".
This sect is only at the bottom of all nearby immortal cultivating sects, and has been barely surviving. Even if there is trouble with others, it often only dares to take out the spirit stone to calm the trouble.
However, since I heard that a senior of the sect had returned more than half a year ago, he drove away all the sects thousands of miles away in just one night. His strength was so strong that even if several Golden Core Realm members from these sects surrounded him, they would not be able to defeat this person together.
No one knows what kind of cultivation or appearance this senior "Muliu Sect" is. It is only occasionally reported after the fact that this person has transformed into an ancient ape and has incredible magical power. Some people even suspect that this person may be the legendary senior Nascent Soul.
Under the jurisdiction of the four major sects, as long as they are not exterminating other sects, such things as grabbing territory, dividing areas, and killing people are very common in the world of immortality, and the four major sects will not interfere even if they know about it.
Therefore, after the matter only caused trouble for thousands of miles around, the sects that were driven away found helpers several times. After several people were killed, no one dared to come to provoke "Muliu Sect" anymore.
Muliu Sect A cave in the back mountain.
This place has been sealed as a forbidden area by the sect more than half a year ago. No one dares to come here without being summoned by Great Elder in the cave.
Bai Rou was sitting in the cave, with an ancient ape puppet about her height standing motionless in front of her. Bai Rou was holding her cheek in her hand, as if she was thinking about something.
She received a message from "Muliu Sect" three months ago, saying that her master felt that his time had come and asked her if he could come back to entrust him with something important.
When she received this news, Bai Rou was already confused. The master Muliu Sect was the person who led her to the path of immortality, and was considered the closest person to her in her heart. However, she was under orders at that time to constantly travel on missions.
I burst into tears for a while, and finally I had to ask for help from my current master, Elder Four Symbols Peak Chi Gong Golden Core Realm, and asked if I could return to "Muliu Sect".
Four Symbols Peak Chi Gong Golden Core Realm Elder has always valued this disciple Bai Rou. Bai Rou is not only well-behaved, but also extremely intelligent, and has an excellent talent for refining weapons.
After some thought, Elder Chi Gong went to explain the situation to Yan Longzi in person, and finally allowed Bai Rou to go back.
But when Bai Rou returned to Muliu Sect with a sad face, he saw his master sitting in the hall in high spirits, not only not feeling any discomfort, but also looking happy.
This made Bai Rou feel like she was in a fog. During the subsequent questioning, her master did not answer at all, but happily pulled her towards the back mountain.