40,000 Years of Cultivation

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"

The Thunderbird transport ship looked like a lone boat in the stormy sea, shaking more and more severely.

There was a strange noise from everyone's feet, and something was corroding the hull of the ship.

High-grade students who have experienced a lot of battles inevitably turn pale, and several freshmen are constantly swallowing saliva to relieve tension.

"Everyone, we have already flown over Qingze City. There are many monsters lurking underneath and attacking us, but they won't break the psychic shield for a while. Don't worry, everyone!"

Xiong Zongchao said calmly, thought about it, and walked into the cockpit.

Suddenly, the bulkheads around the transport ship gleamed and turned into a huge circular light curtain, showing the outside scene, as if the hull of the ship became transparent in an instant.

Li Yao looked far away, and in front was a large blue lake, Qingze Lake!

The Qingze Lake contains several mineral veins, and the spar reserves are extremely rich, creating a unique microclimate, making this large lake a rare oasis in the great wilderness.

Built on the lake, Qingze is a prosperous city with hundreds of thousands of people, full of traffic, tall buildings, and lively.

"Boom! Boom!"

At this time, Qingze City lost its former glory. The entire city was shrouded in a faint smoke and dust, explosions one after another, monsters were attacking human strongholds, and the defensive talisman array was excited to the extreme, colorful streamers, soaring into the sky.

"Whizzing!"

At this moment, in the depths of the smoke and dust, a few gray liquids spurted out quickly, unbiasedly hitting the bottom of the transport ship.

The transport ship jolted abruptly, and everyone bounced from their seats.

Fortunately, the transport ship released the psionic shield in time, and a few ashes attached to the psychic shield, as if they had life, they were constantly corroding the psychic shield and making piercing noises.

Li Yao was secretly frightened, only then did he know why low-level cultivators were unwilling to walk with swords in the wilderness.

The ash must be extremely toxic and corrosive, even if the Thunderbird transport ship opened its psychic shield.

If a low-level monk is hit directly, I'm afraid it will turn into a pool of pus in an instant!

Xiong Zong was so angry that he roared:

"I thought Lao Tzu was a transport ship and had no attack power, so he used Lao Tzu as a target so unscrupulously? Analyze the opponent's attack trajectory, shine a mysterious light, and nail it!"

With an order from Xiong Zongchao, all the lights in the transport ship dimmed, and all the psionic energy was input into the main control crystal brain to analyze the attack trajectory of the monster.

After a while, three opalescent rays of light shot out from the front of the transport ship, piercing the smoke and dust.

Wherever Xuanguang went, everything was invisible. Not only did the smoke no longer block the line of sight, but he could even see through the interior of the building, with a very mysterious magnification effect.

Li Yao thought, as if "seeing" in a dilapidated building more than ten miles away, squatting three monsters like toads. They are hundreds of times larger than ordinary toads, weighing a thousand catties, and have a belly. The bulge shrank, the diameter of the bulge was more than five meters, and then shrank fiercely, a ball of venom shot out, piercing the sky!

Xiong Zongchao laughed loudly:

"It turned out to be three ghost-headed poisonous toads, let's see where you flee!"

The three poisonous toads also felt the mysterious light lock, and they all showed panic expressions. The pustules in the center of their foreheads that looked like grimace cracked open, spraying out a large cloud of gray mist, and their bodies suddenly shrank.

When the ghost head poison toad sprays the venom, it expands ten times in size and cannot move quickly.

Just give them one minute, they can shrink by nine tenths, and then it's much easier to escape.

Xiong Zongchao sneered a few times, arousing the magical power of thousands of miles in Jing's brain:

"Command center, this is ship 8465. Our ship has locked three ghost-head poisonous toads with nine-nine mysterious light. It is expected that the opponent will complete the contraction in 57 seconds and call for a flying sword strike! Repeat, the opponent will escape after 57 seconds. Call the highest priority flying sword strike!"

31 seconds later.

From the three military camps around Qingze City, dozens of radiant flying swords were raised respectively, and they circled in mid-air, making a shrill whistling, and piercing fiercely in the direction locked by the nine-nine mysterious light. Go down.

"Wow!"

Hundreds of flying swords shot in from three angles, and the three ghost-headed poisonous toads had not yet finished shrinking, they were instantly chopped into pieces of meat, and the whole building was riddled with holes and collapsed!

All the teachers and students on the transport ship cheered.

The Thunderbird transport captain drove straight in and reached the sky above the city.

"Five hundred cultivators of the Great Wilderness War Academy, fight shoulder to shoulder with all the fellow Daoists in Qingze City!"

…

In the center of Qingze, in front of a 20-storey mansion, the monsters are so violent, and the beasts are like a sea.

This "Qingyang Building" is the headquarters of the local sect "Qingyangmen" in Qingze City.

A particularly fat monster was hung on the ground floor of a building a kilometer away. It looked almost the same as a ghost-headed poisonous toad, and was three times larger in size, like a huge tumor.

It is a variant of the ghost head poisonous toad, and the king of poisonous toads, the ghost king poisonous toad!

The ghost king poison toad is covered with countless pustules, spraying a large gray mist, covering the entire sky, which can disrupt the spiritual search of the cultivator.

Even the nine-nine-nine mysterious light could not pierce the gray fog and lock its accurate position.

As the belly swelled and sucked, a large group of venom shot out from the mouth of the ghost king poison toad, and pierced the Qingyangmen headquarters, blasting the defensive array to flicker and darken, shaking.

Thousands of demon beasts watched the poisonous toad eagerly, as long as the defensive talisman was eroded away, they would be able to rush into the building in one go and feast on it!

In the Qingyang Building, tens of thousands of civilians cuddled closely together, listening to the constant bombardment and the corrosive sound of "chicking" outside, making their faces pale with fright, but no one was crying. The old man and the woman comforted the children in a low voice. :

"My dear, all the cultivators of Qingyang Gate are here, they must be fine!"

The adult man and the Qingyangmen had long since picked up the magic weapon and joined the **** battle.

At this moment, a tall old man was pacing restlessly back and forth in the lobby on the first floor. It was Han Tianyang, the head of Qingyang Sect.

"Head!"

A doorman in ragged clothes, covered in blood, and a large piece of blood corroded on his face, staggered back and ran back.

"Elder Ji has fallen, and more than half of the people who brought it have died. We haven't even seen the shadow of the ghost king poison toad!"

Han Tianyang's figure shook, he almost fell down, gritted his teeth and thought for a long time, his eyes were fierce, and he said cruelly:

"Preparing to charge for the third time. I will personally lead the team. All the elders, deacons, supervisors...all the sects above the sixth floor of the Qi Refining Period will be assembled to form a Cultivation and Death Squad. Let's fight!"

The man was shocked, and tears were almost coming down:

"Master, think twice, then, the Qingyang Gate will be all over, it's all over!"

A red-faced old man behind him also shouted:

"Head, it's nothing for us old guys to charge with you, but you also leave some seeds for Qingyangmen. You can't just light up Qingyangmen like this!"

Han Tianyang sneered repeatedly, and laughed very sadly:

"What kind of seeds are left? If you don't kill the ghost king poison toad, its venom can corrode the defensive rune array sooner or later. When the time comes, thousands of monsters will flood in, and all seeds will be gone!"

After a pause, Han Tianyang's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked around the many doormen in a circle, and said sharply:

"The people who stay here are the core disciples of the inner sect. Many of them have been Qingyang disciples for several generations. I don’t say any rhetoric to everyone. There are tens of thousands of fathers and villagers behind us... I won’t talk about any nonsense. , Just say one!"

"Our Star Federation, the most important battle exploits, advocating courage!"

"In the past outbreaks of animal tides, there were also many sects assaulting the whole army, defeating them, and almost destroying them."

"After the war, these sects were all supported by the state and invested a lot of resources in reconstruction. Not only were they reborn from the ashes, they were even more prosperous!"

"And those sects that feared and flinched in the outbreak of the animal tide were all ridiculed by the world. Not only would they no longer receive the support of the state, their business partners have also cut off cooperation, and even ordinary people are unwilling to buy the products of this sect. , Is not willing to work in a company under this sect."

"Although these sects did not destroy their sect in the outbreak of the animal tide, after the animal tide, they were accused by thousands of people and ridiculed by thousands of people, bearing the name of a coward, and disappeared, not to mention, they will be stinking for thousands of years!"

"At this moment, we are trapped in a cage. We have to fight to the death. Even if we can't escape from birth, we must at least fight to the end, so that the world can see the spirit of our Qingyang monk, and there will be the possibility of rebirth after the war!"

"What is a seed? People are not seeds. This kind of spirit is the seed of our Qingyang Sect! With this blood, Qingyang Sect will never destroy the gate!"

Han Tianyang paused and raised his voice loudly:

"The people of Qingyangmen obey orders!"

"Since the head, the elders, deacons, supervisors... all the people above the sixth floor of the Qi Refining Period are ready to make an assault!"

"For those with a high level of cultivation, the charge is ahead, and the head is in the lead!"

"The foundation-building high-level is dead, and the foundation-building middle-tier is on top; the foundation-building middle-tier is dead, and the foundation-building low-tier is on top; the foundation-building period is all dead, and the gas-refining period is on top!"

"Whoever is greedy for life and fear of death, get out now and exit Qingyangmen, we part ways!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The offensive of the Ghost King Poison Toad became more and more fierce, and the venom corroded most of the defensive talisman array. Within half an hour, the monsters would rush into the building and start a **** killing.

The Qingyangmen also knew that what the head had said was true, and they had nowhere to go.

It's the same death. If you die more violently, you can still get the support of the state. Once Qingyangmen is rebuilt, their wives, children and children will be well taken care of.

If you hide here and wait for death, behave as a tortoise, wait for the monsters to break through the formation and swarm in, you really die lighter than a bird's feather!

All the doormen, none of them withdrew, the swords and guns were out of the sheath, ready to fight to death!

At this moment, thunder came from the sky:

"Three hundred cultivators in Mingxindian, fight side by side with fellow daoists in Qingze City!"

—This is just the beginning.

Within ten minutes, thunder was rolling, one after another:

"One hundred and fifty cultivators of Binghuo Peak, fight side by side with fellow daoists in Qingze City!"

"Eighty cultivators of Dingtian Mansion, fight side by side with fellow daoists in Qingze City!"

"Five hundred cultivators of the Great Wilderness War Academy, fight shoulder to shoulder with all the fellow Daoists in Qingze City!"

The Qingyangmen were taken aback for a moment, then ecstatic and cheered.

"Head, the reinforcements have arrived. Within a thousand miles, cultivators from dozens of sects are coming, and even the Great Desolate War Yard has sent five hundred teachers and students to participate in the war!"

Han Tianyang trembled slightly, and he took a long breath, his tight nerves suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't even speak.

He waved his hand exhaustedly, relieved, sweating.

At this moment, there was another thunder in the sky:

"The cultivators of all sects have bravely killed the enemy. The Federal Government has just issued an announcement that all the reconstruction projects of Qingze City will be undertaken by the participating sects, and the right to open up 19 mine veins near Fei Valley for one hundred years will be handed over to this The most brave and brave sect in this battle will operate!"

"Urban Reconstruction Project!"

"Nineteen mineral veins, one hundred years of management right!"

"No matter which way you get it, the profit is astronomical, enough for Qingyangmen to expand four or five times!"

"Not to mention anything else, even if there is only one mineral vein, so many crystal ore resources can improve my cultivation base by several levels!"

"Whhhhhhhhh!"

Everyone once again cast their eyes on Han Tianyang, everyone's face was filled with excitement, and everyone's eyes burst into light.

An elder couldn't help asking:

"Head, are we still rushing out?"

Han Tianyang laughed, his whole body surged with a powerful aura, his white hair all exuded dazzling silver, and his dry skin became moist and shiny again, and his whole person suddenly became more than a hundred years younger.

Transform!

He is burning his life, pushing the limits of evolution!

"Flush! Of course you must!"

"So many daoists outside come to help, the beast tide must be in chaos. At this time, it is rushing into the battle, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo!"

"And you have all heard that the reconstruction project of Qingze City, as well as the right to operate the nineteen veins of Fei Valley for a hundred years, are only given to the sects who are not afraid of death and fight bravely!"

"Even if it is divided into tenths, it is enough for us to thrive and flourish in the next 100 years of Qingyang Gate, and even rank among the top 100 federations!"

"Hundred-year foundation, in this battle, if you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?"

"The Qingyangmen people listened to the order, all exploded and burned their souls, blasted out of the strongest realm, and charged with me to break out of the future of Qingyangmen!"