Chapter 409 Purple Flame Demon Lord


Chapter 409: Purple Flame Demon Lord

On the top floor of Nantian Palace, Lin Tiannan looked into the distance while taking various documents for dispatching supplies from Chen Liang and entering them into his own mana aura, taking them as proof.

"Senior Lin."

On the side, Ning Daoran said respectfully: "When the Kuroshio attacked Kunpeng Fairy City last time, I saw a giant spiritual light cannon set up on the fairy city. It was extremely powerful. I wonder if there are any such spiritual light cannons left in the fairy city?"

"Oh?"

Lin Tiannan said: "The Spiritual Light Cannon is a fourth-level weapon refining treasure, but it consumes a lot of money. Is it possible that Ning Xiaoyou is interested?"

"Natural."

Ning Daoran crossed his arms and looked in the direction of Liuhua Island, saying: "Since we have decided to use Liuhua Island as a battlefield, we might as well dispatch more aura cannons and mount these aura cannons on the cliffs on the east coast. If a monk wants to get close, he must bear an extremely heavy price. Ning has deployed a fourth-level low-level formation on Liuhua Island, which can be used with a large number of spiritual light cannons to ensure that it is foolproof."

"Level 4?"

True Lord Liuyun was slightly startled: "My little friend's formation has broken through to the fourth level?"

"Exactly."

Ning Daoran said: "This junior used the Kunpeng Baoyu given by Senior Lin as the formation eye to refine a fourth-level low-grade White Feather Sound Formation. This formation is extremely strong. If combined with the spiritual light cannon, it can be used in a very long time." For a long time, the army of monks from the Sangyu Kingdom was stopped!”

“Very good!”

Lin Tiannan smiled and said: "Since my friends are willing to use the fourth-level formation to resist the army of monks from the Sangyu Kingdom, what's the harm in our Kunpeng Immortal City contributing some spiritual light cannons? Chen Liang, how many do you still have in the treasury?"


"Report to the Palace Master!"

Chen Liang cupped his fists and said: "There are one hundred and sixty-four spiritual light cannons left."

"Okay."

Lin Tiannan said solemnly: "Equip these spiritual light cannons with enough shells and transport them all to Liuhua Island. Ning Xiaoyou will designate the installation location and send our best gunners to control them. In this battle, Kunpeng Immortal City must defeat Sangyu Kingdom. The thief shed a layer of skin!”

"Yes, Palace Master!"

……

Early next morning.

Ning Daoran arrived at Liuhua Island with the huge transport fleet. He drew more than a hundred offensive and defensive gun positions on the drawing and handed them all to Chen Liang. Next, flying boats from Kunpeng Immortal City flew into the sky. Cannons were hung one after another to the location designated by Ning Daoran, and countless monks and craftsmen began to get busy.

In addition, a large number of monks have poured into Liuhua Island. The harbor on the back of Liuhua Island is full of ships, and the whole island is full of the atmosphere of impending rain.

Regarding Liuhuafang City, Ning Daoran issued an order from the island owner, informing everyone that the war was imminent, but Liuhuafang City would not be completely closed. All those who were unwilling to participate in the war would leave Liuhuafang Island, and the stores would be completely sealed, and everything would be restored after the war.

Those who are willing to stay can go to the frontline record office in Kunpeng Immortal City to register their realm and name. Afterwards, they will be rewarded based on their military exploits in Kunpeng Immortal City.

Liuhua Island is a place where casual cultivators gather. Immediately, half of the casual cultivators became birds and beasts, while some of the remaining half of the casual cultivators went to register. The other part was still waiting and watching, hoping to win in this battle in the world of cultivating immortals. Some oil and water.

A few days later.

On the beaches along the coast, countless formations stood. In addition to a fourth-order white feather sound formation arranged by Ning Daoran, the formation masters from Kunpeng Immortal City also deployed countless formations to form a point-based intensive defense.

On the top of the mountain, spiritual light cannons stood tall, with the black muzzles pointing directly to the east. Ning Daoran opened all the caves on the island, and even transformed some of the caves into wounded soldier camps for the treatment and treatment of monks who were injured in the war. Used to heal injuries.

In addition, just in case, he sent Huang Yiyi a large number of storage bags to store all the spiritual stones, treasures, elixirs, spiritual rice, etc. in Liuhua Island's treasury.

The will to fight with the enemy is one thing, leaving a way out is another. This must be clearly distinguished.

……

A few days later, in the east of Liuhua Island, soul boats floating with the war flags of the Sangyu Kingdom appeared vaguely on the sea level.

“Dong dong dong~~~”

On Liuhua Island, the sound of thundering war drums rang out.

Just on the top of the highest mountain, ten war drums made from the furs of third-level demonic beasts were standing. The drums were beaten by ten warriors with blood energy in the late stage of the liquid condensation realm. Those warriors with strong blood energy were full of endless strength. The drums were beating loudly, and the passion was so intense that even the tongue was about to spit out.

Ning Daoran glanced away, feeling speechless.

"The war is coming."

True Lord Liuyun smiled calmly: "Ning Daoran, are you nervous?"

"Nervous?"

Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "This is not the first time that Ning has seen this kind of formation. It doesn't matter. But if the Nascent Soul stage monks from Sangyu Kingdom attack the formation, I'm afraid we won't be able to sustain it for long."


"Don't worry, our reinforcements will be here soon."

“Very good!”

Soon after, a large number of monks entered the back of Liuhua Island from the west route. Treasure boats flew into the sky. One of the forces came from the Liangyi Sect. The Seven-Star True Lord returned again with Lin Xuyan and Liu Wushuang.

"Brother!"

"Senior Brother Ning!"

Lin Xuyan and Liu Wushuang floated over, their faces full of joy.

The Seven-Star True Monarch fell beside Lin Tiannan and said: "Friend Lin, the Sangyu Kingdom is coming with a menacing force!"

"Indeed."

Lin Tiannan cupped his fists and said with a smile: "The Liangyi Sect helped me a lot, and Lin is very grateful!"

"You're welcome!"

Not long after, another spirit boat appeared on the west side, with hibiscus battle flags hanging on the spirit boats.

The people from Furong Immortal Palace are here! On top of the spirit boat, a beautiful female cultivator and a group of female disciples floated down from the fairy boat in the wind. It was Lin Baoping who had an encounter with Jian Jia Sanren, the incarnation of Ning Daoran, in the secret realm of Mirror Flower, Water and Moon.

In addition, there was a beautiful young woman exuding a powerful Nascent Soul middle stage, floating down from the largest spirit boat with her skirt in hand.

Zhenjun Lingfu, the master of Furong Immortal Palace, and a great monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!

"Master!"

Lin Baoping and other female cultivators who were the first to land on the mountain all smiled and saluted.

"Yeah."

True Lord Lingfu nodded and smiled, then looked at Lin Tiannan, True Lord Seven Stars and others, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Lin, Fellow Daoist Seven Stars, and Fellow Daoist Liuyun, it's been a long time!"

"I have met fellow Taoist Lingfu."

Everyone saluted.

For a moment, Ning Daoran felt a little confident. Liang Yi Sect and Furong Immortal Palace rushed to help, which meant that the Xia Kingdom's immortal world did not intend to leave after fighting on Liuhua Island, but really planned to defend Liuhua Island.

This is a great thing. After all, Ning Daoran has been running Liuhua Island for many years. If this place is razed to the ground, he will suffer the greatest loss.

Although Lin Tiannan said that he would compensate everything, it was impossible to really compensate for the original price. There would always be a discount for this kind of thing.

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……

“Dong dong dong~~~”

In the distance, the sound of the war drums of Sangyu Kingdom was finally heard.

Countless monks were flying in the sky, and large ships were riding the wind and waves, like huge monsters rushing out of the deep sea. The scarlet war flags were flapping in the sea breeze, which was heart-stopping.

Accompanied by the sound of war drums, one after another the Sangyu Kingdom warships began to turn around and move towards both sides.

"Not good!"

Seven Stars True Lord frowned and said: "They want to bypass our frontal defense line and attack from both sides or even the rear?"

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Tiannan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, we are well prepared."

Not long after, two loud noises suddenly came from the north and south sides of Liuhua Island. For a while, the entire Liuhua Island was buzzing and trembling, and huge changes seemed to be happening in the depths of the sea.

"What's going on?!"

Zhenjun Lingfu narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked over with her Nascent Soul consciousness.

Ning Daoran also released his spiritual consciousness, and saw huge whirlpools appearing on the sea surface on the north and south sides of Liuhua Island. The radius of these whirlpools was several miles or even dozens of miles, splitting the sea water, and those who tried to separate it from the two sides The roundabout Sangyu State ship was instantly swept in by the whirlpool and torn into pieces.

For a moment, Ning Daoran's pupils shrank, and the formation power fluctuated so strongly!

"Roar~~~"

A burst of dragon roars stirred up the sea, the waves rolled, and a pale figure kept rolling in the sea water, looming, like a white dragon that was overturning the river!

"Could it be..."

Zhenjun Lingfu smiled and said: "The legendary White Dragon Sea Splitting Formation?!"

"Exactly!"

Lin Tiannan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Liu Yun arrived here half a month in advance and has already set up a fourth-level mid-level White Dragon Sea Splitting Formation in the deep sea. Hmph...the formation flag of this White Dragon Sea Splitting Formation, The array can move on its own deep in the seabed. As long as Fellow Daoist Liuyun is here, the warships of the Sangyu Kingdom can only attack from the front!"

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Liuyun could already refine divine formations such as the White Dragon Splitting Sea Formation..."

True Lord Seven Stars clasped his fists: "I admire you so much!"

"Fellow Taoist is so complimentary."

Several Nascent Souls then exchanged polite words and business compliments.

Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes and carefully sensed the operation of the White Dragon Splitting Sea Formation with his spiritual consciousness. It was indeed awesome. This formation was extremely mysterious. It was impossible to tell the reason at a glance. True Lord Liuyun was indeed a genius. !

Over the sea outside the island, countless monks from the Sangyu Kingdom cursed the Xia Kingdom for not respecting martial ethics and actually hiding a killing formation.

Although their monks don't matter, they can soar into the sky without fear of the White Dragon Splitting Sea Formation, but the Sangyu Kingdom came from afar to kill them, and their supplies and a large amount of baggage are all on the warship, such as those storage bags and storage bags. Heavy artillery that could not be accommodated by any physical equipment could only be placed on the warship.

Now that the warship was seriously damaged, it had already suffered a big loss in the matter of long-range bombardment.

……

“Buzz~~”

Among the clouds in the east, a figure stood up majestically, hundreds of feet tall. It turned out to be the appearance of a Yuanying stage monk. He was dressed in military armor, holding a broadsword shimmering with purple light in his hand, and said calmly: "Everyone, Friends, don’t panic, it’s just a White Dragon Splitting Sea Formation. Please follow me to attack the front and crush the three Liuhua Islands!”

As he spoke, he suddenly swung his long sword, and suddenly a ray of purple sword light separated the heaven and the earth!

"Peng——"

The sound array of Bai Yuliu trembled, and the buzzing sound echoed endlessly.

‘Fuck...’

Ning Daoran was struck by the opponent's sword and his heart palpitated. This person was definitely not an ordinary Nascent Soul!

"It's not good..."

True Lord Lingfu frowned slightly: "This Sangyu Kingdom is so desperate that even the Purple Flame Demon Lord, who is in the late Yuan Ying stage, is here?"

"The Purple Flame Demon Lord..."

Ning Daoran frowned. If nothing else, the name sounded awesome. He had already thought about his Nascent Soul stage vest and called him Baori Zhenjun... But compared with others, his aura was so impressive. What a difference!

(End of chapter)

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