Zhao Min was dressed in white as snow. After her eyes moved away from Wei Zhongran, they fell on Li Yan's back.
"It's a fake elixir. It's really fast. It's at the same level as me. What have you experienced in the past two years? It's still the reason for the separation and poisoning."
Zhao Min cultivates his talent It was extremely high. Since the knot in her heart was untied, she had been stagnant for many years and began to advance by leaps and bounds.
The cultivation level has risen from the late stage of foundation building to the false elixir, and the "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique" has also been cultivated from the late second level to the third level.
She thought that when she saw Li Yan again, Li Yan would be able to reach the peak of the early stage of foundation building soon, but she was in for a big surprise.
It's just that she is cold and cold, and there is no fluctuation in her face.
Gong Chenying is as proud as before, with long legs and steep peaks on her chest. She is still in the fake alchemy realm, but her aura is much longer and deeper than Zhao Min and Wang Tian.
Having reached the peak of the foundation building stage, it was only a matter of time to form the core. The "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique" had reached the peak of the third level, and the light flowed on the brown skin.
"He's really back!"
Gong Chenying murmured something in his mouth. After his chest rose and fell violently a few times, he was immediately pressed down by her.
Because, their team also began to rush forward at this moment.
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At the same time that the people below were taking action, the cultivators who were transforming gods from a high altitude had already taken over, but they were all deliberately suppressing their own cultivation.
In order not to cause the rejection of the laws of heaven and earth in Desolate Moon Continent, the result would be unpredictable. Even so, the fight between them was frightening.
The few people did not use any magic weapon at all, but just hit it casually, and a spatial crack visible to the naked eye would appear in that space.
In these space cracks, you can faintly see the darkness in the turbulent space, and the strong wind blowing out of it is also fleeting.
Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator below is blown by these strong winds, without the protection of a magic weapon, his flesh and bones will be separated and his soul will dissipate.
But several of the god-transformation monks turned a blind eye to this and allowed these strong winds to blow on them.
These space cracks often disappear quickly after one blow. This is not because they deliberately control it, but because the cultivation of the god-forming monks has only just touched a trace of the laws of heaven and earth.
After casting a spell that contains the laws of heaven and earth, it is impossible to control the intensity, which results in the phenomenon of splitting some spaces. These space cracks will be filled up and disappeared in an instant under the laws of heaven and earth.
Mr. Da fought alone against the Great Monk of Great Ling and the Nascent Soul of Yuandu, Tutai fought against Zhantian, and Su Changyang fought against two men in black robes, Mr. Six and Mr. Eleven, foreign monks. .
Among the three battle groups, Su Changyang’s side is the most powerful.To make it easier, he was in the middle stage of becoming a god, and the two of them were in the early stage of becoming a god. Under the suppression of their realm, although they could not win immediately, it was difficult to be evenly matched.
Tutai and Zhan Tiandou are equally matched, with demonic energy raging and sword energy flowing freely.
On the other side, Dalling and Yuandu fought extremely hard. Although Dalling is infinitely close to the late stage of divine transformation, it is still close to the real late stage of divine transformation in terms of understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. There is an essential difference.
Mr. Da often waved his hand seemingly casually, forcing Daling and Yuandu to dodge in all directions. The two were in a state of embarrassment for a while.
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Below, after the monks like Mo Qing joined, the monks from the Desolate Moon Continent finally had the advantage in numbers. All this was also the result of the early stage of the Desolate Moon Continent. The plan worked.
No matter how fierce the demons and foreign monks are, due to the continuous losses in the early stage, the number of personnel has been reduced by more than half.
Now many sects in the South China Sea have secretly lifted the ban due to the secret operations of "Luo Shuhu" and other four Nanhai Nascent Soul monks.
In the battle in the past few days, the demons had no choice but to find that the restrictions they had planted could no longer affect some sects. Instead, they were violently attacked by some sects and injured people, and they were plotted for a while. Many demon cultivators and foreign cultivators.
All this made the demons and foreign monks furious, but that was when Fengliang Mountain began to attack, and for a while they had no time to take care of it. They had to bury these hatreds in their hearts and wait until the autumn to settle the score. .
The decisive battle resumed today. Even with the presence of some Nanhai monks, the demon side was surrounded by monks from the Desolate Moon Continent not long after the fight.
This is especially true for low-level monks. Three or four people often surround a demon cultivator and attack fiercely.
Among these monks, there was a fat young man holding a pair of hammers and a Confucian scholar in blue shirt who stood out extremely. Both of them were in the realm of golden elixir. They seemed to often join forces and cooperated extremely skillfully.
Both of them look very gentle and harmless, but any monk who encounters these two people will be in bad luck. Not only are these two men ruthless, but they are also very vicious.
The fat young man holding the two hammers opened and closed his arms, coming and going, looking down at the world. Wherever the hammers passed, blood flew everywhere, but there was always a smile on his face.
In just ten breaths of time, he killed two demons and two Nanhai Jindan monks.
The scholar in blue shirt followed the fat young man step by step. When the fat young man was attacking with all his strength, he would just wave his hand, causing a mist or a gust of wind.
Anyone who is hit by this will fall to the earth in the sound of wailing. The scholar in green shirt does not distinguish between low-level and mid-level monks. His attack range is wider. As long as this area is involved, he will attack Take action.
Even the Yuanying monks, he will look for opportunities to cooperate with those Fengliang Mountain Yuanying monks to retreat with one blow..
Even the Nascent Soul monks did not dare to block the mist or strong wind he blasted. They could only curse angrily, but it was very likely that they would be seriously injured by the Nascent Soul of Fengliang Mountain during this period.
In addition to opening and closing a pair of sledgehammers, the fat young man would also quickly penetrate the crowd with only his physical body when the sledgehammers transformed into dragons and flew out.
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Anyone who had a close fight with him would either have their skin ulcerated or fall into the clouds for no reason, but it was impossible to tell what method he used.
These two people are none other than Wei Zhongran and Zuo Qiudan. Their cultivation levels are so high that together, they are not afraid even if they face Yuanying monks.
When they looked at each other and smiled, they would attack at the same time. The ordinary Nascent Soul was not the enemy of the two of them together. For a moment, the two of them caught the demon side by surprise.
Of course, if the opponent is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul or above, the two of them should stay away from those Nascent Soul monks. As long as they don't take the initiative to meet them, there will be people on Fengliang Mountain to stop them. .
The two of them went back and forth at once, stirring up the storm. No monk below the Nascent Soul stage could be his opponent.
However, the demons did not retreat in this situation. Instead, they aroused more ferocity and relied on their strong bodies to fight hard against their opponents.
The monks in Fengliang Mountain also fell down one by one, including a famous Jindan monk.
As for Li Yan, he did not go over to join Gong Chenying and the others. At the same time, he also left the Qing Sixteenth Team and handed over the coordination command to Gong Yuantai.
Li Yan is not good at commanding. He is better at being alone. Under the "Feng Chongtian" movement technique, Li Yan is like a ghost, quickly shuttling among low-level demon cultivators.
In the eyes of others, people often disappear after just a blur in front of their eyes. Li Yan will not take action all the time, but will take action immediately when the time is right.
Once he takes action, someone will inevitably fall from the sky. However, by the time the people around him react, Li Yan has already disappeared.
Li Yan was more concerned about not being targeted by mid- to high-level monks, so he did not dare to use his full power like his master.
He likes to wander around like a ghost in the night.
Now the two sides are in a big melee, and monks on both sides are dying every moment, so Li Yan's actions did not attract too many people's attention for a while.
If things continued like this, Li Yan knew that sooner or later he would attract the attention of the demon clan.
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In the sky ten thousand feet high, eight transformed gods were fighting together. In order to fight with their cultivation level, each battle group would need at least ten thousand feet or more. spatial range.
However, the goal of the demon clan today should be the crack in the Yin Mo Cliff. The range has been controlled at a high altitude behind Fengliang Mountain and is not far away. In this way,The four of them did not dare to leave the crack in Yin Mo Cliff too far.
Therefore, the fight between the eight people was mainly close and rapid. The fight between the two sides appeared to be extremely short and intense, and the sound of "bang bang bang..." sounded like a violent storm.
And in such a close and rapid encounter, Tutai saw that at one moment their three battle groups were within 300 feet, his eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly.
"Mr. Big!"
As soon as he said this, Zhan Tian frowned slightly. He and the opponent were fighting equally.
"Is he asking Mr. Da to quickly capture Da Ling and the others?"
At this time, the robe of Da Ling monk on the other side was stained with blood. The breath is also constantly declining.
Both Daling and Yuan were anxious, they could not hold on for much longer.
Now everyone is waiting to see whether Su Changyang can quickly deal with the two early-stage god-transformation monks. Otherwise, they can only desperately break out their god-transformation cultivation and drag each other into the turbulent space at their own risk.
Su Changyang on the other side already had the upper hand. Although he was anxious, he had no choice at the moment, as his opponents were all cultivators.
Although he has realm suppression and can defeat the two of them, it is almost impossible to kill his opponent.
The two opponents also knew this truth, just like Daling and Yuandu, so even though they knew they would be injured, they still tried their best to entangle their opponents.
However, at this time, Mr. Eleven, who had the lowest cultivation level, seemed to be drunk. The black robe on his body was already torn in many places, with little blood stains on it.
At this time, he was even more shaky. He didn't know when he was tricked by the old man in brocade robe opposite him.
Mr. Eleven only felt dizzy and his steps were a little shaky, but his profound cultivation prevented him from falling, and instead he gradually seemed to wake up.
Su Changyang also felt a headache when facing these two monks who were in the early stages of becoming gods. These two practiced ancient immortal arts. Not only did their magic power appear unusually powerful, but the power of each strike exceeded that of ordinary gods. He had to cope with the two or three times as many as the early monks.
Especially when he secretly poisoned the opponent and injured the opponent, the two people on the opposite side seemed to have a physique that was not human at all. They actually survived and showed signs of relief.
Just when the Tutai shouted the word "Mr. Big", a strange smile suddenly appeared on the wrinkled face of Mr. Big in the distance.
His smile fell in the eyes of Da Ling and Yuandu opposite, and they both felt a chill in their hearts, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Then Mr. Da moved back, temporarily out of contact with Daling and Yuandu, and both of them felt the pressure decrease.
Before he could catch his breath, as soon as Mr. Da stood still, he stretched out his hands, and suddenly there was a wave of command.Heart-pounding fluctuations emerged from his withered hands.
The eight people present were very familiar with this fluctuation, and even Zhan Tian and Su Changyang in the distance looked over.
The next moment, the expressions of several people changed drastically, and the commander shouted out loud while his expression changed drastically.
"Release the cultivation of the Divine Transformation Stage, you... you don't want your life, the rest of us will be squeezed out of the Desolate Moon Continent..."