"Kill!"
"Dong dong dong dong~"
While the war drums were beating, the Nascent Soul Stage monks in the sky, seeing victory in sight, also came down to take action!
The Huanxi Sect's sect-protecting formation trembled violently, causing the oasis with a radius of hundreds of miles to tremble!
How can the godmother Shiluopu and the goddess Youmeiji sit idly by and ignore it?
Under their leadership, five Yuan Ying stage elders from the Huanxi Sect took to the air, and together they stepped forward to rely on the formation to resist, preventing the opponent's Nascent Soul stage from breaking the formation.
Everyone was secretly surprised,
As expected, the Huanxi Sect has a big family and a great business, and they can even manage to gather so many Yuanyuan Stage monks!
If it weren't for the secret organization behind the scenes this time and the gathering of so many people to form a huge trend, they would really not dare to come and make trouble.
However, with the continuous flow of participants outside the scene, the people inside were trapped internally and externally, and were isolated and helpless. Even if so many people surrounded them, they would be exhausted.
"Where are the spirit stones? Why haven't you come yet? We need 80,000 fire spirit stones here!"
"One hundred thousand water spirit stones, send them quickly!"
"I'm still short of 200,000 gold spirit stones, hurry up!"
"Wood, wood spirit stone"
The deacons who led the teams to maintain the formations from various places roared. They were under extreme pressure at the moment, but the logistics could no longer keep up!
Some people go into the warehouse empty-handed and come out empty-handed.
"Oops, we've run out of water spirit stones."
The desert spiritual mines were already short of water spiritual stones and rich in earth spiritual stones. The intensity of today's battle was so great that the water spiritual stones were completely empty without even realizing it!
Thousands of years of foundation were lost in one day.
This shows the scale of this war!
All the disciples of Huanxi Sect were panicking. If there were no spiritual stones to fill the formation, how could they resist the tens of thousands of immortal cultivators outside with the support of spiritual veins alone!
The senior Jin Dan master made the decision and shouted loudly:
"Go! Take out all the water-type mineral elixirs and fill up the formation!"
Using mineral elixirs as spiritual stones can be called a waste of natural resources, but doing extraordinary things in extraordinary times has no other way.
No matter how much you lose, you still have to hold your nose and grit your teeth!
The people below did as they were told.
The three ancestors of the late Nascent Soul in the outside world are fighting against Godmother Shiluofu and Goddess Youmeiji. They have to sigh at the power of these two leaders of the Huanxi Cult!
"I didn't expect that after Guhun, there would be such a powerful person? Without leaving the Holy Land, the Huanxi Sect can probably be regarded as the top group, right?"
"Not only that, the Huanxi Sect is said to have seven major sects, and all the Nascent Soul stage monks combined are no less than the ones on site, but it's a pity that they are scattered throughout the Piluo Desert."
"You are behind on the news. I heard that in the past half month, several other sects of the Huanxi Sect have been eliminated one after another. Maybe it was the mastermind behind it!"
Speaking of the mastermind behind the scenes, a rare look of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the three ancestors.
However, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if they are used as a weapon, they are willing to do so. When the other party plots against them, why don't they just take advantage of it?
Make use of each other and cooperate for a win-win situation, as long as everyone can reap the benefits.
"The God-killing Mansion and the Western Region Alliance, we are happy to teach you that we should keep in touch with you, why do you come here without complaining and come to fight?!"
The godmother had an angry look on her face and shouted angrily.
Huanxi Cult was the hard work of her husband, Shenjun Huanxi, and it was also the place where she stayed for thousands of years. If Lingshu Sect was stolen, she could accept it, but she would only have a few more years to live anyway.
But if the Huanxi Sect as a whole is wiped out, it will be equivalent to being wiped from the world, and the relationship will be inseparable for thousands of years!
Youmei Ji also grew up in the desert since she was a child. She didn't want such a magnificent sect in history to fall apart in such a confusing way, and she was still trying her best to save it.
Zhenjun Xiangren and Patriarch Tailong laughed loudly and took action while throwing away the blame.
"I'm sorry, we are just here to work. The real organizer is someone else. If you want to find it, just find the mastermind. This matter has nothing to do with us!"
Patriarch Qingmang even smiled and said nothing. He is a casual cultivator and has no worries. It is impossible for him not to take advantage of me. Anyway, time has gone away. Where are you going to find me?
Many other Nascent Soul stage monks waved their hands: "We are all just joining in the fun, godmother, please don't be jealous, I will apologize to you later!"
The godmother almost lost her breath and vomited blood!
Since these gangsters dare to come, they are obviously not hesitant people. They are determined to come in, and they are not afraid of retaliation afterwards. It can be said that wealth and silk are touching people's hearts!
Just look at the grand scene of the disciples fighting below. People are dying one after another. None of these Nascent Soul Stage monks blink an eye, and no one puts human life in their eyes.
The situation was at a stalemate for a while. Although the Huanxi Sect was lagging behind in terms of the number of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, because of the presence of masters such as the Godmother and the Goddess, and the discord among the people outside, they were unable to work hard, but miraculously managed to hold on for the time being. !
Under the desire to survive, the disciples of Huanxi Sect below are also desperately squeezing their potential and sect's heritage, and consuming cannon fodder outside the formation.
At this moment, there was a faint commotion inside.
"Wow~ No, there's a traitor. Who set the fire?"
Gradually, fires broke out all over the sect, many buildings were set alight, and thick smoke rose into the sky.
There was a cry of killing coming from the center!
"What's going on?"
The godmother and the goddess were shocked. There was a fire in the backyard for some unknown reason.
"My godmother, an outsider sneaked in at some point and spread rampantly around the center of the mourning hall. The disciples who protected the law and went to suppress them are all dead"
The people of the Huanxi Sect had already surrendered to their godmother and goddess after Gu Hun disappeared, but now it rained continuously all night, and they were so anxious that they couldn't even take care of themselves.
Many forces outside have obviously discovered something is wrong!
They involved all the energy of the Huanxi Sect here, but someone bypassed the defense line and went deep behind enemy lines, leaving everyone to eat alone and go in early to pick peaches!
I was very anxious at the moment, for fear that all the good things would be plundered.
"Don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
"When a certain family comes, don't hold back!"
"After a long time of rushing, I finally caught up."
"I'm so late, I'm so ashamed!"
Many Nascent Soul Lords who had originally hidden themselves to watch the show, and planned to save their energy to take action later, could no longer sit still and jumped out to join the battlefield.
The pressure on the godmother, goddess and others has doubled!
Suddenly, the formation light curtain violently circulated, and suddenly one layer of it shattered, and the surging spiritual tide pushed forward, collapsing into spots of light all over the sky!
“Bang~~~”
A flash of lightning and rainbow light appeared, revealing a young man in white.
It's Lin Shan!
He originally wanted to watch the show and didn't want to be a gunman for the mastermind behind the scenes, but who knew that the Huanxi Cult had been infiltrated without anyone noticing?
He immediately realized that if the other party could destroy the Chanyin Sect and Yulan Sect silently, he must also have the ability to carry the Lingbao Cave with him and carry a large number of manpower to airborne!
It was obvious that one person had hidden and sneaked into it early, waiting for the fierce fighting outside before opening the cave and going out to harvest the fruits.
This operation is really clever!
Many forces, including the Huanxi Cult, were all tricked and manipulated.
"Everyone listen to my command and join forces to attack the northeastern Jia Mao position at 2:15 and 7 minutes. Break the formation quickly. Don't delay!"
After hearing this, everyone turned their heads and showed joy.
"Master of Formation?"
Previously, Lin Shan showed off his skills and defeated a large formation in one fell swoop. Now he took the lead and led everyone to attack together, suddenly becoming the backbone.
Everyone also knew that the situation was urgent, and they all cooperated extremely well. It didn't matter where the young man came from, as long as the goal was the same.
This time the speed of breaking the formation increased dramatically!
Godmother Shiluopu and Goddess Youmeiji were all in a panic. Even the elders at the Nascent Soul Stage below were unable to guard against it. The thousands of disciples on the ground were even more confused!
I could only look helplessly at the sect-protecting formation that had stood in the desert for thousands of years. The surface was being peeled off layer by layer like an onion, and the inside was like a peerless beauty being stripped off one piece of clothing after another. In the end, he was completely naked and was attacked by a pack of wolves!
"Boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~"
After the series of explosions, the energy in the sky was in chaos, countless formation bases burst out in the formation, all the disciples of the sect fell on their backs, and the crowd outside cheered loudly.
"It's over, it's all over."
The godmother's already old face suddenly turned ashen. As people get older, they can't help but miss the past and feel sad. Now, her eyes were filled with tears.
"Godmother, what should I do? They are coming in!"
"Godmother, can you think of a solution?"
"Godmother, we listen to you. What should we do now? Should we leave or stay?"
"Why don't you fight with them!"
All the Nascent Soul elders behaved in different ways and looked excited, but they all asked for her opinion. After all, since the leader Gu Hun was not here, she had the highest prestige.
Unexpectedly, the godmother looked desolately at the collapse of the entire line below, weakly raised her arm, and waved to Youmei Ji:
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"You go with her. The farther you go, the better. It is best never to come back and keep your husband's only incense in the world."
"The Huanxi Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. It has indeed been a long time. It is time for our generation to retire."
"As long as there is even one person who remembers and can re-establish the incense in a corner, my husband may come back again."
"Remember, don't let the incense burn out."
Following her instructions, the outside world has fallen into a carnival. This is a feast for wolves, and the hunting time begins!
The Huanxi Sect was riddled with wounds. Tens of thousands of disciples were wailing, running away with their heads in their hands, kneeling down and begging for mercy. They were hysterical and completely crazy.
Youmeiji didn't hesitate or even said any nonsense.
He just took a deep look at his godmother, and with great decisiveness, he pulled away and left!
Several Yuan Ying elders of the Huanxi Sect looked at each other, made up their minds, bowed deeply to the godmother, and followed the goddess.
After the formation was broken, the many Nascent Soul Lords outside all flew around the godmother and flew into the Huanxi Sect!
Everyone was rushing in to fight for the treasures, not caring about fighting this old antique at the peak of Nascent Soul.
After all, he is a legend who has lived for thousands of years. Who here is confident that he can win? Not even one of the three great Nascent Souls would dare to say this.
Others dare not take the initiative to seek death.
Anyway, the formation has been breached, just come in and plunder, why bother asking for trouble?
The godmother walked back alone and desolately. No matter how strong she was alone, how could she reverse the decline?
Step by step, we walked back to the main altar square, Buddha worship hall, sutra chanting temple, and mourning hall of the Huanxi sect.
The place was in a mess, with fallen stone pillars, candlesticks, desks, and bloody footprints everywhere, making them muddy on the yellow curtain.
Ignoring the crowds coming in and out around her, she came to the throne of the God of Joy in the center of the mourning hall, knelt on the futon and looked up.
"The heavens are overjoyed, the great merciful and merciful Lord of Purdue God".
Although he has proclaimed himself the Buddha of Joy, there is no separation between gods and Buddhas, and both have names.
After seeing the people coming and going, they all hid away like snakes and scorpions. No one dared to come near, pretending that they had not seen it.
"Teacher, godmother, please help me"
A disciple of the Huanxi Cult panicked and fled here. After seeing his godmother, he was overjoyed and called for help quickly, but there was no response. He was killed by the intruder!
"Hey, it's another small income, let's go~"
After groping for a long time, he found a storage bag from the disciple, stuffed it into his arms, and then slashed to the other side with the knife.
The chaotic mourning hall was filled with constant fighting, and all kinds of noises could be heard.
The godmother didn't move at all, just closed her eyes and muttered something to herself, facing the throne of the God of Joy.
Until at some point, all the hustle and bustle outside ends.
It was as if a string had broken and it came to an abrupt end.
Lin Shan followed all the way. After all the Nascent Soul Stage monks dispersed and were busy looking for treasures and no longer paying attention, he appeared alone.
"Godmother, why don't you leave?"
The Huanxi Sect was bustling with war and chaos, and only the mourning hall was eerily quiet.
Thousands of elites from the Xun Gu Sect surrounded this place, sealing it off and not allowing anyone to come in. Only the tutor was left to do his work without being disturbed.
"I know you, outsider."
Shi Luo Po did not turn around, nor did she stop murmuring in her mouth. Her spiritual consciousness vibrated the space, carrying the charm of wind and frost that was thousands of years old, and the whole mourning hall echoed!
Even the Xun Gu Sect members outside could hear it clearly.
"Lingshu Sect should die in your hands, if what I expected is correct."
"Oh?"
Lin Shan stood in the yard, looking at the back in front of him, and couldn't help but become interested.
"Why did the godmother think it was me and not the first person who sneaked in to steal the peaches?"
In contrast, he was blocked from the outside for the first time and had to break the formation with most of the others and charge in forcefully.
And the mastermind behind the scenes had already arranged and calculated everything, entered the center in advance and blossomed, with clever methods and unpredictable whereabouts.
Why did the godmother tell the truth?
"Because you can't make it in time."
The godmother sighed, like a great bell. The shock caused the eardrums of the disciples of the Xungu Sect to burn. It seemed that there was the amplification of the Buddha and the eminent monk. They only felt a sense of solemnity radiating from inside. They couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts. Gaoshan Look up and stop.
"After you defeated the Lingshu Sect, you cursed me three times last night, and then you came here. The Huanxi Sect has been besieged for a long time, and there is no time to give you a chance to make unnecessary arrangements."
Although the godmother's words were brief, the time was indeed exactly right. Lin Shan simply didn't have that time!
He hurriedly hurriedly and slowly hurriedly throughout the whole process, but luckily he caught up with this point.
If you slow down a little, you may end up drinking the leftovers left by others!
However, the difference in information between him and the mastermind behind the scenes was that he clearly overheard from the curse that all the incense in the Huanxi Sect had been taken away by the leader Gu Hun, leaving the sect bare.
At this moment, the only two sources of incense are Godmother Shiluopu and Goddess Youmeiji!
So for such a big Huanxi Sect, he didn't even bother to send people to search and compete with so many forces. Instead, he kept a close eye on the godmother!
"Then the godmother is staying here to delay time for Youmei Ji? Or does she know that she will not be able to leave sooner or later, so she simply stays and waits for me?"
"Everything~"
The godmother replied leisurely, as if she had put down her shackles and felt relaxed.
"I won't run around and stay here waiting for you. Isn't that what you want?"
"Young man."
"I know what you want, and I know your strength, so you might as well give it a try and see if you can get what you have always wanted from me!"
"Come on, let me see what the people who have destroyed so many sects of my religion are really capable of!" (End of Chapter)