I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

The elite monks of the Yue Kingdom would not be indifferent when they saw the slaughter of low-level cannon fodder below, and many powerful moves were aimed at the wild armored tortoise.

One of them was a huge golden sword that was three feet long and exuded powerful spiritual power, which was extremely conspicuous.

Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power, the power is no less than that of a monk in the early stage of alchemy formation.

You must know that the monks in the alchemy stage of both sides have not participated in the battle yet, and it is unknown which genius wrote it.

The giant sword fell rapidly from the sky, but in the blink of an eye, it flew over a distance of 100 meters, and its target was a fourth-level wild armored turtle.

The wild armored tortoise seemed to have sensed that the dangerous tortoise shell was starting to glow black.

The metallic spiritual power surging around the giant sword even swayed away the insect mist covering tens of meters of the wild armored tortoise, creating a vacuum, and cutting straight to the fortress behind it.

There was an ear-piercing sound of cutting metal, and the giant sword actually cut the fortress in two, as if cutting not metal but paper.

The giant sword then slashed to the turtle's shell again, but it was completely different from before in that the giant sword only made a small crack in the tortoise shell and couldn't penetrate an inch.

The metallic spiritual power of the giant sword and the black-glowing tortoise shell were in a stalemate, and the light of the giant sword began to dim as time passed.

"The tortoise shell is pretty good. I'll chop it up and refine it into a magic weapon! But the iron bumps on it are too obtrusive!"

An indifferent voice came from the air.

As soon as the words were finished, the giant sword emitted a dazzling golden light, and the people nearby couldn't help but close their eyes.

When the eyes were opened again, the giant sword disappeared, and the fortress that had been cut in half turned into hundreds of broken metal pieces, the cut surface was extremely smooth, and blood and flesh were mixed in the middle.

A loud and majestic voice came from the air: "All disciples obey the order and use fire attribute spells to attack the smoke and the killed corpses. Those smoke are poisonous insects, don't hesitate, do it!"

A young disciple from the Jujian Sect looked at the figure in the sky and shouted excitedly: "It's Master Mu Zhen! Master Mu Zhen is sixth on the reward list!"

A large number of monks around saw a young male cultivator with a golden giant sword in the air. After recognizing his identity, their morale was boosted for a while, and they joined in the attack on the ancient tortoise.

One after another, fire bombs and pillars of fire attacked the black mist, and the corpses were also burned to ashes. The black mist began to decrease visible to the naked eye.

Although most of the wild ancient tortoises were taken care of and began to suffer casualties, two fifth-level ancient tortoises also encountered opponents.

A huge spirit scorpion only a circle smaller than them and a huge Yunjun appeared on the battlefield. Judging by their aura, they also had a fifth-level cultivation.

The four behemoths started to fight, and because of their huge size, every time there was a violent impact between the huge bodies, the ground around them shook violently.

The surrounding low-level monks quickly moved away, for fear of being wiped out by the aftermath of the battle or trampled to death.

The spirit scorpion released golden thunderbolts, and the large black mist was instantly turned into nothingness.

When Yunjun's wind control ability was activated, the black mist could not get close at all, but was wiped out by countless wind blades in large swaths.

Although the two fifth-level ancient tortoises were at a disadvantage, the ancient tortoises were not weak, and it was difficult to end the battle in a short time.

The alchemy stage monks on both sides have also made moves, but both sides are shameless people, at least when there are monks of the same level as opponents, no one will show shame and attack the foundation establishment stage disciples of the Qi training stage, which will only provoke ridicule.

At this moment, half of these high-level monks are fighting each other at an altitude of thousands of meters on the battlefield. The remaining half is to start the offensive and defensive battle around the six bases.

Jiang Yun is at high altitude at the moment, and the opponent at this moment is an old man in the middle stage of alchemy, commanding five demon corpses in the early stage of alchemy, and a powerful black spear magic weapon, and his methods are not weak.

At this time, a woman's angry questioning sound came.

"Jiang Daoyou, we agreed that the monks who formed the alchemy should not intervene in the battlefield of the disciples, why did we break the agreement?"

With a puzzled look on Jiang Yun's face, he replied: "What did fellow Taoist Red Fan say? Jiang has stayed here all this time, so how can he make a move?"

The female voice said angrily: "Don't make excuses, isn't releasing your personal spiritual pet a shot?"

Jiang Yun showed a look of surprise, and said: "You don't know, the spirit beasts I raise are too resource-intensive to support them, so I sold all the spirit beasts except the natal spirit beasts to Zong before the war started. The door is open."

A Yunjun is worth thousands of spirit stones, and a phantom cloud wolf is also worth hundreds of spirit stones. "

"If they were Jiang's private spirit beasts, who would be willing to put them to death on the battlefield? Would it be a fellow daoist?"

Although this sounded reasonable and logical, Hong Fan's intuition told her that Jiang Yun was lying.

But considering that Jiang Yun's help will be needed later, he just let out a cold snort and decided not to argue with Jiang Yun for the time being.

In her opinion, Jiang Yun was just dissatisfied with being forced to cast the Life and Death Curse, so they made some stumbling blocks to vent their anger.

"This Jiang Yun is so narrow-minded. After all, he is only a young man in his teens." Hong Fan sneered in her heart.

the war continues

After dark, the armies of both sides still had no intention of stopping.

The two sides sacrificed many lighting artifacts high into the sky and released point light spells, which were still as bright as day even at night.

During the Qi training period, the cannon fodder had already exhausted his spiritual power in the afternoon during the day, but he still picked up his spear and sword and fought close to him like ordinary soldiers.

Even the foundation-building stage monks with strong spiritual power are at a huge loss. The use of powerful spells has long been discontinued, and imperial envoys equipped with talismans have become the main means of battle.

Most people even wanted to save the spiritual power of flying in the sky, so they fell to the ground.

The Qiling Yuanchen formation was broken again and again, but it would recover after half an hour each time, and the offensive rhythm of the Demon Dao had been disrupted, which was really disgusting.

The eyes of the fortress and the six bases of the big formation were repeatedly attacked by the elite troops of the Demonic Dao. Several times, halfway through the magic attack, the formation recovered, and the reinforcements were temporarily blocked by the formation, and then they were shut down and wiped out by the Yue army.

In this way, the fighting between the two sides did not stop until the dawn of the second day.

At this moment, the armies of both sides stared at each other through the mask of the Qiyuan Lingchen formation.

What frustrates Mo Dao the most is that it is difficult for them to break through the formation after their spiritual power is exhausted, and they basically attack the monks of Yue Kingdom in the Dao formation.

But the monks of the Yue Kingdom in the shield are upset and can give them a fire bomb.

The monks of the Yue Kingdom can hide in the formation and clean up the battlefield leisurely. But the monks of the magic way who clean up the battlefield and clean up the corpses are trembling and need to be alert to being attacked.

This gap is too great, and the low-level disciples of the magic way are really depressed.

The Dandan monks also ended the battle and flew towards Fort No. 12. Master Lu who controlled the formation quickly opened a hole in the formation to let people in.

Rays of light fell on the city wall, and the elders of Jiedan, who were originally immortal and with fluttering skirts, were really in tatters and disheveled hair at the moment.

Many female cultivators directly said goodbye and flew towards their own caves, no need to ask, they must be taking care of their appearance.

Jiang Yun scanned slightly with his spiritual sense and found that three elders were missing. He sighed in his heart and walked towards Master Lu.

"Friend Lu Daoist, I don't know how much the spirit stone wasted today? What's the situation in the formation?" Jiang Yun asked wearily.

Lu Hui had been prepared to reply immediately: "The spirit stones have been consumed for more than 110,000, and there are 600,000 left in stock.

Big bursts of eye damage. Two of the six formation foundations are slightly damaged and can be repaired quickly, but one is seriously damaged and it takes two days to repair, so the power of the large formation will drop by 20%. "

Jiang Yun nodded and hugged his fists in thanks.

Looking at the countless corpses of humans and spirit beasts on the battlefield, and the large number of flying boat wreckage, Jiang Yun told himself to wait a little longer, wait a little longer! Now is not the best time to get your hands dirty.

Jiang Yun was waiting for the alchemy cultivator's spiritual power to be exhausted.

"I'm going to make the core strength of your Hehuan Sect Ghost Spirit Sect suffer a heavy loss, so severe that it will be difficult for the Nascent Soul to come out in the next few hundred years, so severe that no country will dare to covet my country of Yue after thinking of your tragedy!"

Jiang Yun's fists were clenched tightly, making a rattling sound.

A hundred miles away from the battlefield, on a green flying boat made like emeralds, Old Devil Yunlu of Hehuan Sect was invited by Old Monster Han of Moon Sect to drink tea and watch the battle.

The two sat on the high platform, and on the wide deck of the flying boat, there were several female disciples of the Moon Sect dancing to add to the fun.

Both sides knew in their hearts that the so-called drinking tea was nothing more than staring at each other to prevent them from interfering in the war.

Yun Lu looked at the dancing postures of the disciples of the Moon Sect and nodded slightly: "Not bad, not bad, singing and dancing gracefully, it's too beautiful to behold. Your female disciples of the Moon Sect danced well, but they were a little timid and stiff."

With a smile on his face, Old Monster Han slowly said, "Thank you for your praise, fellow daoist. After all, the demons are powerful. These little girls are too young, so it's inevitable to be afraid."

"Their brothers and sisters have all gone to the war, and they are too low to be cannon fodder and can only come here to dance for fun.

However, the appearance and posture of these little girls are all top choices, and they are still good. It is also their honor to be praised by fellow Taoists this time. "

Yun Lu chuckled lightly, "You are too polite, Fellow Daoist."

After finishing speaking, he drank the spiritual tea in the cup and looked towards the direction of the battlefield. Behind him, a female disciple of the Moon Sect stepped forward to pour tea for Old Demon Yunlu, and stepped back quickly after pouring.

From the fact that she took a long breath and her chest rose and fell, it seemed that she was very nervous.

Yun Lu quickly swept across the battlefield with her spiritual sense, then looked away and said, "The formation is not bad, obviously it cost a lot of money."

After finishing speaking, he remained silent and looked back at the dance in the field. It seemed that the Yue Kingdom's army had no other outstanding features except the formation.

Old Monster Han didn't say much, he just had to stare at Yunlu to prevent Yunlu from becoming angry after Jiang Yun's plan succeeded.

Two days later at dusk the orange sun is sinking towards the distant hills

At this time, the second battle had just ended. Jiang Yun glanced at the army, which was obviously thinned by nearly half.

Jiang Yun understood that the time had come.

Two hours later, in a dense forest dozens of miles away from the fortress.

More than 30 alchemy elders gathered here, some meditated with their eyes closed, and some leaned against a tree to rest.

"Thank you, fellow daoists, for the long wait!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from not far away, and a gust of spiritual wind dissipated, and a figure gradually appeared.

It was Jiang Yun who used the wind hidden technique to restrain his breath.

Except for a few demon elders, everyone else turned pale with fright, because none of them found Jiang Yun's whereabouts.

Jiang Yun looked at the crowd and asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say that Fellow Daoist Yan will also come, what about others?"

A Dandan cultivator with pale skin and green eyes, who looked to be in his twenties, said, "Senior Brother Yan said that he suddenly realized something on a whim, so he went to retreat."

"Don't worry about Senior Brother Yan, there are more than enough of us for this operation!"

The other demon elders also got up separately, although they didn't speak, but judging from their expressions, they urged Jiang Yun to act as soon as possible.

Jiang Yun is also very satisfied with these people rushing to die. Nodding his head, he said:

"Let me make a long story short. You may have also noticed that one formation eye and six formation bases are guarded by each of the seven major factions. The formation eye is guarded by the strongest of the seven factions, the Moon Sect, and the remaining six formation bases are guarded by the remaining six factions. Garrison."

"In order to support each other in time, a teleportation array has been set up between the six bases and the 12th fortress."

"At the end of the day, we enter the formation from the base of the formation guarded by Lingshou Mountain, and take the teleportation formation there to directly enter the fortress!"

"In the army of the Yue Kingdom, the Moon Sect and the Spirit Beast Mountain together account for nearly 40% of the strength, the remaining five factions also account for 40%, and the rest of the Immortal Cultivation Family account for about 20%. If the Moon Sect is destroyed, the Yue Kingdom can only be defeated like a mountain."

The elders of the magic way also nodded slightly when they heard the words. For them, other sects except the Moon Sect Ling Beast Mountain are not in their eyes at all.

Jiang Yun continued: "I have arranged for my confidant to guard the teleportation formation, and at the same time control the large formation of the fortress.

After you teleport into the fortress, all other teleportation arrays will be closed, and the large array will also be adjusted to be inaccessible. In this way, the Zheyuezong became a turtle in the urn and could not escape death! "

An old man in a gray robe with black eyes shining in his eyes said, "It's not just us, you have to go with us too! Although you cast the curse of life and death, in order to prevent you from playing tricks, let's go with us! "

The rest of the demon elders also looked at Jiang Yun coldly, as if they wanted to take Jiang Yun down on the spot if they didn't agree.

Jiang Yun thought for a while and agreed on the spot.

Jiang Yun had considered this situation before, so he didn't panic.

The action started soon, and a female cultivator took out a gray banner magic weapon, and a large gray mist diffused from it and enveloped everyone.

Soon the gray mist disappeared, and people disappeared at the same time.

It didn't take long for everyone to come to the edge of the Qiyuan Lingchen formation, on a hill shrouded in clouds and mist, where the base of the Lingshou Mountain garrison formation was located.

Soon after Jiang Yun threw a sound transmission talisman, the formation opened a hole, and soon the formation closed.

At this time, Elder Han and nearly ten elders who were descended from the Demonic Dao of Lingshou Mountain were leading their disciples to meet the Demonic Daoists.

Elder Han and the others seemed to want to chat more, but everyone in the Mo Dao seemed to be impatient, and asked directly where the teleportation array was. Elder Han hurriedly led the way, and soon everyone came to the cave.

There is a wide space in the cave, and there is a medium-sized teleportation array with a radius of two feet on the ground. It is no problem to teleport dozens of people at once.

Elder Han took the lead and stood on top of the teleportation array, and then the elders of the Mo Dao also stood up.

Mo Dao obviously worried about Jiang Yun, not only let Jiang Yun stand in the middle of the teleportation formation, but also had an elder in the late stage of alchemy staring at him on the left and right, obviously worried about Jiang Yun.

At the same time, Jiang Yun notified the relevant personnel to make preparations through the communication ability of Ling Huan Yin.

Elder Han made a formula to activate the formation, and the spirit stones and patterns around the formation became brighter, and with a buzzing sound, the white light disappeared in a flash.

after two breaths

boom! ! a bang.

A ten-foot-thick thunderbolt shot out from somewhere in the field, and countless boulders and soil were blasted away. The tallest boulder was even blown to a height of tens of meters.

The thunder pillar shot directly towards the clouds, and the huge force swept away the hundreds of miles of clouds around the thunder pillar.

The sky that was originally covered by large clouds became clear, and large expanses of starlight came into view.

Such a huge movement, not to mention around Fort No. 12, even Fort No. 39 hundreds of miles away can clearly see the thunder that seems to penetrate the sky and the earth.