Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Flying Rock World.

This is a world dominated by yellow. More than half of its land is bare rock.

But this astral world is not barren because of this.

Under the endless rocks of the Feiyan Realm, there are the richest soil resources in the Astral Realm---Near Soil, Raging Stone, and Red Smoke Divine Sand.

Relying on this unique resource, Feiyan Realm has become a treasure of the fairy family in the eyes of the cultivators.

Today, however, the treasure of Xianjia is becoming a purgatory on earth.

The sky has been dyed purple and black, and the blood has dyed the earth red.

The smoke of war was everywhere, and the corpses were all over the land of flying rocks.

These corpses were from the cultivator and from the demons. There were broken gun bodies, broken swords, and shattered magic weapons everywhere, a scene of death and wailing, only the evil spirits from the underworld were calling in excitement, in the vastness. The wilderness wandered up and down, sending out a screaming scream.

At the end of this **** battlefield, there is a huge stone formation, tens of millions of stone giants are fighting with the swarming demons. The shortest of these stone giants is a hundred feet tall, and the tallest is about ten thousand feet tall, like a mountain standing tall. There are also palaces on each stone man, and inside are a large number of human monks.

These stone giants are the mountains of the Flying Rock Realm. After being transformed by a special technique, they can be transformed into mountain giants to fight. They are a large town sect method for the Flying Rock Realm to fight against foreign enemies, and each giant is a sect.

However, today, in the face of massive attacks by demons, even mountain giants are unable to resist.

The bronze gate in the sky is flying out of jellyfish-like objects one after another. They seem slow and harmless, floating in the air, waving their tentacles. But it is this kind of monster. Whenever there is a mountain giant, it will wrap it up and attach itself to the mountain giant. Then the body of the mountain giant will turn into pieces of yellow sand and fall down until it disappears completely. .

From time to time, some human monks flew out of the mountain giants. They released all kinds of magical spells to try to stop this terrifying jellyfish. The monks started a fierce fight.

Among the countless mountain giants, one giant is particularly tall.

It stands between the sky and the earth, looking at every existence with a bird's eye view, even those demons flying high in the sky, the height is only as high as its chest.

At least hundreds of dark jellyfish entangled, opened their tentacles, attached to them, and eroded this huge giant with all their strength. But the effect that can be received is minimal.

Seeing it walking on the ground, every step it took was thousands of feet away, and it waved its big hand covering the sky, and every pounce was a dark jellyfish shattered.

But more jellyfish are still rushing up, they are like nasty mosquitoes, desperately rushing, even at the expense of their own lives, just to get a bite on the giant's body.

This sky-reaching giant is too annoying, but no matter how angry it is, it can't change this fact.

In the brain of this sky-reaching giant, there is a majestic giant palace, two eyes are two observation windows, and the ears and nostrils are where the monks fly in and out.

A white-haired old man was standing in the observation window of the giant's left eye, holding a magic sword, and watching the battle outside with a serious expression.

"Sect Master!" A young monk with a yellow ribbon on his head rushed in, knelt down in front of the old man, and said in a sad voice: "The thirty-eight Xiliang faction was killed in battle, the front fell, and the demons broke into the center... Can't hold it!"

"I saw it." The old man replied slowly.

"One thousand one hundred and forty-two guardian mountain gods lost one third in just three days... It's too miserable, too miserable!" The old man closed his eyes and muttered to himself sadly: "We were wrong. It was wrong at the beginning. The demons are invincible. From the beginning, you should listen to Xiong Feiyue's opinion and avoid a deadly fight. Now... it's too late, everything is too late."

The monk who knelt down on the ground said sadly: "Flying Rock Realm is our root, even if we retreat, where can we retreat? Wei Yu never regrets the decisive battle with the enemy, hate only hate not enough strength to defeat the demons! "

"No one can defeat the demons...no one." The old man sighed sadly.

The monk opened his mouth, wanting to say that the Immortal Emperor Yucheng had defeated the Mozu, but after all, he said nothing. After all, this has no meaning in the current situation.

boom!

While speaking, there was a huge shock outside. A mountain giant slammed down after a painful wailing, and dozens of dark jellyfish entwining it cheered together with excitement. As the giant fell, hundreds of monks flew out of the giant's body, and they were greeted by the demons who swarmed up, drowning them like a tide.

Another mountain **** died, and another school disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the old man shook his head sadly.

They are the mountains of the Flying Rock Realm, the foundation of the Flying Rock Realm, and the pillar and patron saint of the Flying Rock Brothers, but they are now dying out in a war that is doomed to be unwinnable.

It was himself who decided to fight this decisive battle against the consensus of the crowd, so that he invited the ancestor's Taoist soldiers, the mountain **** horn, and even sounded the horn himself, awakened the sleeping mountain god, and sent them to the battlefield of death.

World War I ruined the accumulation of thousands of years in the Feiyan realm.

"I am a sinner in the Flying Rock Realm!" the old man murmured.

"No! Sect Master, you just don't want my Feiyan Realm to suffer from the ravages of the Demon Race!" the monk cried sadly.

"It's useless." The old man shook his head desperately: "The winner is the winner. Since the war is lost, then my decision is wrong."

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud noise from the sky.

Looking up, I saw that a large part of the protective boundary wind on the top of the head suddenly dissipated, like a big hole in the sky above the head, revealing a bright and colorful existence, and there is another layer of wind, trying to Get into this world.

"This is..." The old man and the young monk said in horror at the same time.

Immediately a voice sounded solemnly between the heavens and the earth: "The magical way is rampant, raging across the world. Qixia Realm is ordered by the master of the world, Xiaoyao Great God, to rescue the star realm, help the humanity, and clear the universe."

Following the sound of these words, in the void above the head, countless flying shuttles whizzed out and swooped down.

Following these flying shuttles, there are a large number of warships, pavilions, canopies, treasure flags and other magical treasures, shining the most dazzling light in the sky.

There were even countless monks shouting out their prestige to the sky, surging the most turbulent wave, and even the sky that was dyed purple and black by the devil qi of the Great Meng was clear. Since the void appeared behind the Demon Race, the appearance of a large number of monks was equivalent to giving the Demon Race a fatal blow from behind the Demon Race. The first to bear the brunt was the bronze gate of the demon head, and under the joint bombardment of at least twelve earth immortals, the gate of the bronze demon head shattered on the spot. Although the portal can be re-established as long as the power of the demon clan is still there, at least for a short time, the demon clan's support channel is cut off, and all the demon clan in the Flying Rock Realm immediately become isolated and helpless.

Upon seeing this, Feiyanjie Qunxiu exclaimed excited cheers.

Immediately afterwards, more monks came in droves to cover up and kill, all the way invincible, those originally brazen and powerful demons all defeated and died under this ocean tide offensive.

"Qixia Realm, it is Qixia Realm who came to save us!" the young monk shouted excitedly.

"Really?" On the contrary, after the previous excitement, the old man returned to his former calmness.

He looked to the sky, looked at the turbulent wind, and muttered: "I'm afraid they are not here to expel the demons, but to replace the demons."

"What?" The monk was shocked.

At this moment, a piece of moonlight suddenly lit up in front of the old man, and gradually condensed to form an image, which was Tang Jie.

Facing the old man with a slight nod, Tang Jie said: "This must be the old man of Tianhuang from Wuyuezong, Qixia Realm Master Tang Jie has seen the lord of Tianhuang. Please forgive me for the late rescue."

The old man Tianhuang looked at Tang Jie and sighed: "Since it is a rescue, why have the entire star realm moved over? Qixia Realm has acted like this, isn't it too exciting?"

Tang Jie smiled and said: "At this time of the Great Tribulation, the thousands of realms are in trouble, and all the people are in trouble. How can it be solved by sending monks. Only by moving the star realm and mobilizing the power of the entire star realm can the star realm be saved? The fire and water will save the people from the turmoil, the old gentleman said yes or no?"

The old man Tianhuang snorted, "Then swallow my Feiyan Realm by the way, right?"

Tang Jie smiled and said: "Hongmeng monsters~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are too numerous to kill. Even if you kill one batch today, there will be another batch tomorrow. There are even those who have won victory in other worlds. , Will also transfer to other realms through the Hongmeng Realm, and expand the result of the battle. Therefore, it is only one or two victories, which is of no use. Today, I Qixia Realm can save Feiyan Realm, but tomorrow, after I leave Qixia Realm, the next wave will be Who will deal with the Hongmeng monster? So it is a good idea to merge into Hongmeng. On the one hand, it can protect the Flying Rock Realm from being infringed, and on the other hand, it can also enhance the strength of my human race."

The old man Tianhuang said: "But it also enhances the strength of the demons? Doesn't Qixia Realm need to face the invasion of demons?"

"I Qixia Realm has its own way to deal with it. Since I Qixia Realm can come to the rescue, naturally I have defeated the invading demons and have the confidence to continue defeating them. Moreover, the merger of the realms will make the Hongmeng Realm aware of it and make corresponding changes. , But there will be a time delay. This time delay allows us to take greater initiative in dealing with the demons." Tang Jie answered sincerely.

"But I went to the Demon Clan, but Qixia came. My Feiyan people are just another master in the end."

Tang Jie sternly replied, "How can it be the same? Qixia Feiyan is a human race. After Feiyan merges into Qixia Realm, the status of all Feiyan Realm people is exactly equal to that of Qixia people, and there will be no unfair treatment. , How can it be compared with the demons?"