After a few people flew away, Li Yan and Bai Rou greeted some familiar people respectively, and Gong Yuantai started talking to others again.
Bu Luo walked up to Li Yan with excitement on his face.
"I heard that ancestor Nascent Soul and the others withdrew on their own initiative. It seems that they should have gained a lot."
"Isn't this nonsense? Otherwise, Patriarch Gongsun and the others would have rushed to the rescue long ago."
Wuye said to Bu Luo unceremoniously from the side. He was cold and his words were not buffered and very stiff.
But when Bu Luo heard it, he smiled "hehe", which seemed strange to Li Yan.
But after thinking about it, I feel relieved. We have been together through life and death. I think Bu Luo and Wuye's relationship should be familiar to each other in private.
I heard that Qiao Baiye, who returned to the rear, cursed Bu Luo before he left, so that after he recovered from his injuries, he could find him to account for the fact that he used several Dharma Treasures to sneak attack him at the same time.
In the last "Tonggui Ridge" battle, if Bu Luo hadn't given him a few bottles of the best Pill, Qiao Baiye would have been injured, and whether he could have persisted until the end was second-guessing.
The therapeutic effects of Pill given by Bu Luo are definitely not comparable to those of Pill on him.
Listening to Qiao Baiye's gritted teeth and cursing before leaving, Bu Luo looked at him with disdain and suddenly kicked Qiao Baiye, who was still seriously injured, into the teleportation circle.
"You still have to settle the score with me, and I'll blind you like a dog in vain!"
Just when everyone was stunned, the fake alchemy monk who was escorting the wounded to the rear was about to get angry, but the voice of Qiao Baiye, who was coughing and laughing wildly, came from the teleportation array.
"What a fucking mad dog!"
At this time, everyone realized that Bu Luo's kick was done with skill.
Li Yan, who is far away on a mission, does not know these things.
While the monks at the back were conversing in low voices or through sound transmission, Gongsun Changxing's expressionless face in front suddenly moved.
Then a clear voice resounded between heaven and earth.
"Close the entrance circle restriction!"
Following his soft drink, the entire world suddenly became silent, with only the gentle "woo woo woo" sound coming from the wind blowing in the air.
Then, Li Yan The layer of colorful light barrier in front of their eyes that had trapped them for several days suddenly disappeared.
What appeared in the eyes of the monks were pieces of collapsed mountain peaks, pieces of scorched wasteland, and occasionally a few wild beasts that quickly stretched their heads and necks among the scorched earth.
The devastated ground was littered with blood-stained rags that had turned black and some fragments of armor scattered in many places.
Five days have passed, and there are still severed limbs, arms, or internal organs on the ground. Some are human monks, some are Demon Beast, and some are demon cultivators. <
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Some of the beasts that now come to devour the corpses also managed to survive the war.
In the past few days, they could only hide somewhere tremblingly, not daring to go out to hunt. The battle a few days ago, the indescribable pressure between heaven and earth, and the criss-crossing fierce attacks made their livers and gallbladders burst.
After their companions and species were submerged by the large rays of light, there was no trace of them anymore. In their eyes, which were not yet enlightened, this was undoubtedly equivalent to the end of the world.
It was not until the past two days that extremely hungry beasts came out to look for food with fearful eyes. Whenever there was the slightest disturbance, the birds and beasts would scatter.
These beasts were tearing at the rotten corpses. The barren mountains in front of them suddenly changed their appearance, and then thousands of pairs of eyes appeared, staring directly at them.
These beasts were frightened by the scene in front of them. They kicked off the ground with all four limbs, kicked up a cloud of yellow dust, and flew away into the distance, or flew away in a hurry.
At this time, it was midsummer. Just as the monks were looking at the purgatory-like scene outside in horror, waves of stench came from the wind, which was coming from the rotting corpses.
They didn't even release Divine Sense at all. As far as the eye could see, close to the entrance to the front mountain, there were small white insects drilling in and out of some carrion corpses, bringing out streams of thick white or green liquid from time to time.
The next moment, sounds of retching and "puff, puff, puff" reached Gongsun Changxing's ears in front of him, and he couldn't help but frown.
Only a small half of the monks here were withdrawn from the front defensive battle, and most of the monks were recruited from the rear. Some of them were murderers, but their courage was not small.
But most of them are the disciples of the sect and Lineage who have never experienced such a Shura scene.
Some of the female cultivators immediately looked frightened and turned pale. Then they felt sick and uncomfortable in their chest and abdomen. After retching several times, they finally lost control and started vomiting.
A Golden Core Realm monk standing behind Gongsun Changxing couldn't help but look back and let out a cold snort.
"How unbecoming are you? Hold it in, or I'll let you go among those corpses and vomit!"
His sound was heard by all the monks behind him, and it was more like a thunderbolt in their minds, and all vomiting suddenly stopped.
The Golden Core Realm looked at the scene in front of him and sighed in his heart. Among the dead human corpses, there were still many corpses of Fengliang Mountain Golden Core Realm monks.
Their manpower is limited, and the entire battlefield is too large, stretching for more than thousands of miles. The twelve Golden Core Realm monks are not only responsible for Fengliang Mountain patrols, but also responsible for the operation of the formation. Naturally, there is no one except
Out of tidying up.
They will not send Foundation Establishment monks outside the Fengliang Mountain protective formation. If they encounter the other party's Golden Core Realm monks, they will slaughter them all with a raise of their hands.
However, the main reason is that there is nothing valuable on these dead people.
Although it is a war between two clans, the selfishness in the monks' bones still exists. If there are good cultivation resources outside, they will definitely find various reasons to go out.
Otherwise, as long as their loved ones are not dead, they will be too lazy to move.
In a battle between monks, the Storage Pouch on the opponent's body will definitely be taken away at the moment of death. Although the things that can be left behind are just some Dharma Treasure fragments, these things are not what Golden Core Realm likes.
They will not let monk Foundation Establishment go out to take risks because of this.
The Golden Core Realm monk who yelled loudly, after Divine Sense passed by the rear, was quite satisfied with the monks like Li Yan who had experienced the war, as well as some of the newly recruited monks who were murderous.
Li Yan Although they were all equally shocked by the scene outside the formation, their eyes were more shocked by the brutality of the battle, and then they set Divine Sense towards the distant sky.??
Li Yan was placed into Divine Sense in the distance. The first thing he felt was an overwhelming breath. Li Yan Divine Sense just sensed it from a distance and immediately took back Divine Sense.
The monks who also released Divine Sense all made the same move and did not dare to investigate further.
Just after Gongsun Changxing finished speaking, a huge dark shadow appeared in everyone's field of vision, seeming to have blocked the sky and blocked most of the sunlight coming from the south.
For a moment, the monks seemed to have the illusion that the dark night was coming, and it seemed as if a mighty force of heaven was coming from the sky.
Li Yan looked carefully, and then he could tell that it was clearly a huge Demon Beast. This Demon Beast was more than three hundred feet wide and a thousand feet long. The thick dark yellow hair all over its body seemed to be splashed with a layer of oil.
Under the scorching sun, the dark yellow hair on the edge of Demon Beast's body shone with golden light, as if it had a layer of gold rim.
The shadow beneath him was huge, covering the land below. As it flew rapidly, the shadow continued to cover the land and rivers below as it moved rapidly, like a giant carpet that was constantly undulating.
On its head covered with thick hair, there is a pair of golden eyes hidden in it, filled with a layer of malevolence, looking down indifferently at all the living beings below.
When the big mouth is closed, there are two white fangs as thick as a few people hugging each other, crisscrossing up and down at the corners of the lips, like four giant pillars.
Li Yan recognizes that this Demon Beast is the "Northern Nether Mountain Divine Tiger", which is ranked ninety-eight in the world. It is Pure Land Sect's sacred beast.
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It is said that there are only two of them in total, a pair of mother and son. Unexpectedly, this peerless beast would also appear during this battle.
"Is this the old one or the little one? It's strange, aren't there three in the world? Where did the little 'Northern Nether Mountain Divine Tiger' come from?"
After Li Yan recognized the origin of this Demon Beast, an idea that had nothing to do with this moment suddenly appeared in his mind.
On top of the tiger's head, there were more than twenty monks standing in the shape of a pointed cone. Behind these twenty people, on the tiger's back, was a mass of black monks.
At the forefront of the "human" shape at the tiger's head, a monk in gray cloth robes has one hand raised on his chest and his eyes are lowered. This monk is of medium build and is about thirty years old.
His face is as golden as copper, with a pair of unforgettable long eyebrows. The long eyebrows are black and hang down to his lower cheek in a crescent shape.
Li Yan You can tell at a glance that the more than twenty people on the tiger's head are all Nascent Soul Realm monks, and they are the strongest men standing at the highest point on this continent.
"The leader is Master Liaoyuan of the Pure Land Sect, who is a real Vajra Arhat."
Li Yan Tantai Dongyue's voice sounded softly among the group. She had practiced with the Pure Land Sect for many years, so she was very familiar with the Pure Land Sect's situation.
"Is he Master Yuanyuan?"
"This is the late great monk..."
As Tantai Dongyue explained, everyone in Li Yan took a breath of air.
The Nascent Soul Late Stage great monks in this world can be counted on their fingers. Therefore, any monk who has stepped into Foundation Establishment or above will know their names.
Legend has it that Master Liaoyuan not only has profound Buddhist teachings, but can also transcend souls and supersouls, and his Buddhist skills are even more unfathomable.
It is said that when he was at Nascent Soul Early Stage, he wanted to ascend to the Immortal Spirit Realm with only his physical body, but there was something wrong with the ascension node he found that time.
The other two Nascent Soul Middle Stage monks who were with Liao Yuan were wrapped up in the turbulent space. It was not until four hundred years later that Master Liao Yuan returned to the Pure Land Sect alone.
Although the man was already haggard, his cultivation had reached Nascent Soul Late Stage in only four hundred years, and the other two Nascent Soul Cultivator who were wrapped up in the turbulent space with him were never heard from again.
In the end, he also met the descendants of the two Nascent Soul Realm monks, and then chose to retreat. After another two hundred years, the name Liao Yuan was gradually mentioned by few people again.
Because no one has seen him again, many people speculate that he may have ascended to the Immortal Spirit Realm. After all, Nascent Soul Early Stage didn't bring any Dharma Treasure with him at the beginning, and he dared to enter the ascension node alone in his physical body, not to mention that he was already in the later stage.
Unexpectedly, he appeared again in the Mortal Realm today. Although two hundred years have passed, his name is still touching without a new Nascent Soul Cultivator being promoted to a great monk.