Master of Great Calamity

Kill, kill, fight...

Near the Bahuang Yuntai of the Qingyang Sect, the disciples of the five great immortal sects had already turned red. The tide-like monsters retreated and came again. They gritted their teeth and struggled to support them. The aura of the technique blooms like fireworks, and the roar of beasts is like a battle song...

This bloody battle has lasted for two days!

For the disciples of the Immortal Gate, as long as they survived for five days, the trial would be over, and the elders outside would push the teleportation formation, and they could leave. At that time, the change in Moxi Lake would have nothing to do with them, and the elders would investigate clearly!

But these five days are not so easy to survive, and you need to sacrifice your life!

Indeed, as predicted by Mei Dazhi, the true biography of Shangqing Mountain, these monsters are attacking more and more fiercely, almost endlessly. Every time a wave is killed, there will always be another wave. Many monsters who are hundreds of miles away seem to be attracted by this battle and the fresh blood flowing from the disciple of the immortal sect.

However, now that the four great immortal sects have arrived, they joined forces with the Qingyang Sect to fight against the enemy, but the situation is not as dangerous as before. After the elite disciples of the four great immortal sects, together with the Qingyang Sect, resisted the monsters for a day, the troops of the four great immortal sects also rushed over.

Around the Bahuang Yuntai, there was even a rare gap period, and there were no monsters around...

Because all the monsters have been killed!

Although everyone knew that the monsters would still come, they felt a little more relaxed psychologically!

Xianmen disciples are not vegetarians. If they can't resist these monsters, it's a joke...

Now the disciples of the five great immortal sects have gathered here. Each sect and each sect has two or three hundred disciples. Although there are many losses, there are still more than a thousand people left, which is already a very powerful force. Even the Bahuang Yuntai cannot accommodate so many people. Therefore, most of the disciples took advantage of this gap to set up layers of large formations outside the Bahuang Yuntai to resist monsters. Only some elite disciples and injured disciples can stay in the Yuntai and enjoy protect!

Fang Yuan is now also in the Eight Desolation Cloud Terrace, and he is protected by the Qingyang Sect.

Although Qing Yangzong won the battle with the four great immortal sects and left them speechless, the anger of Fang Yuan, a disciple of the four great immortal sects, did not decrease by half, and even became stronger.

As for this battle, the five great immortal sects are full of talents, and Fang Yuan is not lacking.

What's more, he was physically injured, so he couldn't bear to fight for a long time, and this defensive battle was not suitable for him...

He has already refined the fire pearl fruit that Luo Feiling brought to him, but this kind of physical body injury cannot be healed so quickly, it will take some time to recuperate, so he is not in a hurry, but uses this rare kung fu, while watching the big battle outside, he is thinking hard about the disorder of his current cultivation and how to solve it...

The mysterious yellow energy that was originally extremely pure is really chaotic now.

At the beginning when he encountered the dark demon tide, part of the dark demon breath was strangely fused into his mana, which was already weird enough. Later, in order to kill a bloody path from the large number of monsters, he even let go of his psychological defense and accepted the endless power of blood sacrifice, which was even more powerful.

But compared to that, his cultivation level has improved a lot.

Now, he is already at the perfect state of the eighth level of qi training, even if he breaks through the ninth level of qi training, it is only a matter of one breath.

But he is not in a hurry about it, he is just thinking about his future practice path!

Previously, he had already figured out a path to practice the Xuanhuang Qi Jue by using the technique of Tianyan. Following that path, it would not be a big problem to build the Xuanhuang Dao Foundation. But now, the nature of mana has changed, and it is impossible to follow that path again. Therefore, there are two paths in front of him. One is to use all methods to refine the mana into the purest Xuanhuang Qi...

The other is to follow the current path and re-deduce the method of foundation establishment.

However, who knows what kind of mess is the road foundation built under such circumstances?

Therefore, after Fang Yuan thought about it for a while, he still used the Tianyan technique again, deduced a method to refine his mana back, and finally paid a lot of spirit stones, but at least there was a result. It is possible to refine it back again, but it is quite troublesome. There is no such skill in this magic breath lake, so we can only talk about it after going out!

Brother Fang Yuan, there are disciples from the Four Great Immortal Sects who want to see you...

A disciple from Xiaozhufeng came to report outside, with a dignified look on his face.

What's the matter with them?

Fang Yuan also frowned, and asked softly.

The Qingyang Sect issued a strict order not to allow people from the Four Great Immortal Sects to approach him and Luo Feiling. That is to say, under normal circumstances, the disciples of the Four Great Immortal Sects clamored to see him, but the disciples of the Qingyang Sect would not pay attention. Now that the disciple from Xiaozhufeng came here specifically to ask what he meant, it must be that the other party was making a lot of noise. Even Wu Qing and Meng Zhenzhen hesitated.

It seems that they still have a group of disciples who haven't come here. I want to ask you if you know their whereabouts...

The disciple repeated it again, and Fang Yuan finally understood.

It turns out that two days have passed, and most of the disciples of the four great immortal sects have rushed to the Bahuang Yuntai to fight against the enemy. However, each fairy sect is still short of dozens of disciples, that is, those who chased and killed the black and white Shuangsha who blew up their Bahuang Yuntai at that time. .

These people have never come back. Could it be that they encountered something?

Fang Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he secretly guessed that the last time he heard the voices of those immortal disciples was outside the mysterious valley, and the valley is extremely secretive and has some weird places, most people probably can't find it even if they try to find it, and more importantly, the black-clothed servant who was making trouble in the valley has already been beheaded by him and Luo Feiling, so he probably won't make trouble anymore...

You can tell them that on the way back with Junior Sister Luo, I saw a valley, which was a bit weird...

After pondering for a while, he still said it, telling those people to pay attention to that valley.

But before the words were finished, someone suddenly shouted loudly: Quickly set up the formation, prepare to meet the enemy, the monsters are coming again!

Following this loud shout, all the disciples looked dignified and hurried to the outside of the Bahuang Yuntai.

Even the disciples of the Four Great Immortal Sects who wanted to see Fang Yuan couldn't care about them at this moment, and ran out in a hurry. The monsters retreated just now, so they had time to think about these things. Now that the monsters are pressing down again, in a critical moment, no one can care about the missing disciples of the Immortal Sect.

Oh my god, this time the monster...

Why so many?

Soon, after the disciples in Bahuang Yuntai rushed out, they were immediately dumbfounded.

Although Fang Yuan was inside the Bahuang Yuntai, he had already cast a spell on a disciple of Xiaozhufeng, and he could see what the disciple saw. At this time, through the eyes of that disciple, he also saw the changes outside the Bahuang Yuntai, and his expression was slightly shocked!

All over the mountains and plains, I don't know how many monsters rushed over, like a tide.

These monsters are more than ten times more than the wave of monsters they repelled before!

Around the Bahuang Yuntai, the disciples of the Xianmen became more and more powerful, and the number of monsters also increased...

Although I expected that there would be more and more monsters, I didn't expect so many monsters to rush at the same time...

This wave of troubles is not easy to solve, even if it can be resisted, I don't know how many lives will be taken...

The true biography of the five great immortal sects immediately realized this problem, and they all shouted: Look quickly, and see where the demon chief is among the group of monsters. If there are a large number of monsters traveling together, there must be a demon chief among them. This time, the monsters are too fierce. We can't fight hard. We can only find the demon chief first, kill the demon chief, and the monsters will definitely scatter. At that time, we will find a way to defeat them one by one!

Quack quack...

Just as they were casting spells, trying to find the monster from among the monsters, they suddenly heard a cry of eagles.

It was a hoarse and deformed hawk, very weird and unpleasant.

If you don't listen carefully, it looks like someone is sneering.

And following that strange cry, all the disciples of Xianmen were stunned.

An expression of unstoppable panic already appeared on his face!

Just behind that large group of monsters, behind a black mountain peak, at some point, a huge magic eagle flew out quietly. The magic eagle was covered in black feathers, and it seemed that every feather was burning with black flames. Its two giant claws were shining with the precious light of magic weapons. It only fell gently towards the mountain peak, and the mountain peak was like tofu.

More importantly, that magic eagle is too big!

Its body alone is like a hill. If its two big wings spread out, it may have the ability to cover the sky...

Now, it followed behind the boundless monster, staring at the immortal disciples with cold eyes!

This must be the Mokui, and there is only a possibility that it is the Mokui...

It's just puzzling that...

How could there be such a tyrannical monster in this Demon Breath Lake?

Now that the distance is still far away, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect have already felt the endless fierceness coming from it, and the cold sweat instantly flowed down their backs. This magic eagle is probably stronger than any monster they have ever seen.

This is absolutely impossible to be a monster that has grown up within ten years!

I'm afraid it has escaped countless times of being wiped out by disciples of the immortal sect, and has survived until now...

This time... trouble...

All the Immortal Sect disciples were originally high-spirited, but at this moment, their voices suddenly trembled.

The moment the magic eagle appeared, they felt a tremor in the depths of their hearts...

The overwhelming monsters are far less frightening than this magic eagle!

Kill it!

In the midst of fear, Qin Wuzheng, the true leader of Xuanjianzong, suddenly opened his mouth.

All the Zhenchuan's hearts sank, and then turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

Qin Wuzheng's expression remained unchanged, but a faint fighting spirit rose on his face, and he said lightly: This is probably the strongest monster in the Demon's Breath Lake, and it is also our last challenge. If we can kill it, the monster will naturally disperse, and it will be easy to survive the last three days. If we can't kill it, I'm afraid all of us will die here, so there's no need to mention three days or not...

Because we can't survive three days!

All the true disciples fell silent at this moment, their eyes were low, and they looked forward.

Senior Brother Qin is right, if you meet him, you will naturally kill it, or be killed by it...

Chen Tai'a, the true biography of the Beast Spirit Sect, suddenly sneered in a low voice: Besides, what else can I do?

I suddenly felt that fortunately those two disciples of Qingyang Sect blew up our Bahuang Yuntai, forcing us to come here and gather all the forces of Xianmen to fight against this monster. Otherwise, we would be scattered everywhere and easily be wiped out by it!

Mei Dazhi, the true biography of Shangqing Mountain, suddenly smiled and shook his head slowly.

you are right!

Wu Qing, the true biography of Ziyun Peak, also nodded lightly, and then said: But your Yuntai was not blown up by my Qingyang Sect disciple!

I don't know if I can survive, so what's the use of talking about it?

Qin Wuzheng, the true biography of Xuanjianzong, burst into laughter suddenly: We are all true disciples cultivated by all the great immortal sects with all their resources and painstaking efforts. Usually, you don't accept me and I don't accept you. Now there is an opportunity for us to compete. Ladies and gentlemen, I suggest that if one of us can kill that magic eagle, how about we all recognize him as the number one person in the true biography of the Yue Kingdom?

After saying this, he suddenly slapped the sword box behind him, and heard a hum, an ancient sword with a dragon pattern inlaid on the hilt, the sword body was as bright as autumn water, and the ancient sword jumped out, suspended in mid-air, the sword trembled slightly, and made the sound of dragon chant...

agree!

agree!

agree!

It should be so...

All the other true legends of the great immortal sects laughed and nodded, and their mana surged up, heading straight for Yunxiao!