Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 657 Battlefield

two months later.

Near Qianzhangyan.

The gap that runs through the worlds of yin and yang opens here.

The rift was like a scar, with Qianzhangyan as the core, stretching for more than ten miles on both sides, and gusts of sinister wind kept gushing out from the rift.

Thousands of miles around, there are no living people.

The sound of shouting and killing continued.

Countless people and ghosts have been fighting here for years.

This is the largest yin-yang passage in the Xuanyou Cave of the Shangqing, which is fully twice as long as the second largest passage in the Mang Mountain boundary.

"There are more than a hundred Daoist monks, 5,000 Qi-refining disciples, 30,000 Dao soldiers, 80,000 soldiers, and many living creatures here. The passage is blocked by the thunderbolt formation."

"The auras of more than a hundred thousand people are connected to each other. Once the formation is fully activated, it will be easy to kill the golden core ghost general."

Ye Quanzhen said:

"Combined with Daoist Yuan Ying sitting in the town and the assistance of all Jindan masters, although there have been many intrusions in the underworld these years, they have all been suppressed."

These, Mo Qiu and others have long known.

It was the first time for Wang Hu and Qin Sirong to enter this world, and they were all shocked when they saw this and heard it.

Although they already knew that Quanzhen Taoism had a secret place, the two of them failed to guess that Quanzhen Taoism had such a foundation before they knew it.

Notice.

After so many years outside, only two Daoji were born.

In the eyes of many people, the so-called seventh branch of the Taiyi School was nothing more than a joke before Mo Daozhu became a Nascent Soul.

Only the top understands how great the potential of Quanzhen Dao is.

In a cave world, hundreds of millions of living beings can only practice the Quanzhen Taoism, which is a unique condition.

"very good."

Wang Hu nodded:

"That is to say, as long as I persist for a few more years and defeat the Yin soldiers, I will be able to immediately free up more than a hundred thousand disciples who have been tempered and trained?"

Over the years, he has traveled hard in search of his son, and the temperament he used to escape is no longer there.

Seeing it now, it's just joy in the eyes.

child……

Still can't find it.

"It's not that easy." Ye Quanzhen shook his head when he heard the words:

"Although there is Taiyi Sect behind Quanzhen Dao, King Lu and even the Kingdom of Shang are behind these ghost soldiers. It is not easy to completely suppress them."

"Ghosts, endless!"

According to Mo Qiu's words, in the wilderness of the underworld, countless ghosts are born every day, and with a little collection, they can become ghost soldiers.

The speed of forming an army far exceeds that of Yang Shi.

If it weren't for King Lu's change and his children's disagreements, Quanzhen Taoism might not be able to persist until now.

"So, God's will is on me." Qin Sirong said with a smile:

"There are changes in the underworld. As long as it drags on for a few years, the passages will no longer increase and gradually close. By then, it will be too late for King Lu to regroup."

"Not bad." Ye Quanzhen was shocked:

"So, this time is an opportunity."

If they could injure the ghost soldiers in one fell swoop and give Prince Lu an impression that they are not easy to mess with, they might not continue to waste their energy here.

Perhaps, there will be a chance of reprieve for several years.

"What are you talking about?"

While speaking, Mo Qiu's figure floated down from the sky.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Several people saluted one after another.

Ye Quanzhen said:

"The disciple is introducing the situation of the Xuanyou Dongtian in the Shangqing to the two uncles."

Although the three of them are all golden elixir, Ye Quanzhen must call the other two uncles because he didn't want to pass it on to him.

"En." Mo Qiu nodded:

"Be careful, according to the time estimate, the other side of the underworld should start soon."

"I hope there will be no accidents." Ye Quanzhen took a deep breath, showing anxiety.

This time Quanzhen Dao almost bet on this place, not only gathered heavy troops, but also invited many Jindan masters from Taiyi Sect.

Just for a grand event!

Mo Qiu didn't say a word, but with a turn of his mind, he contacted the white dog in Mangshan.

One person and one dog have some kind of strange connection, as long as the two worlds are not separated, no matter how far apart they are, they can almost feel it.

"How's the situation over there?"

"There are a lot of ghosts coming out!" The white dog prostrated himself on the ground, standing on the top of the mountain, his eyes sparkling, looking towards the underworld:

"Are you sure this is just a feint?"

"Now this kind of offensive, as long as we persist for another hour, I'm afraid we can't bear it anymore, and our army will be defeated like a mountain."

Different from Qianzhangyan.

Where the white dog is, the battle is dangerous, and there are not many masters behind.

"Every channel is very aggressive." Mo Qiu said quietly:

"Nowadays, I can only choose to believe in Emperor Ku and persist. If it is really impossible, there will be backup reinforcements rushing to support."

"Okay." The white dog shook his head and got up, shaking his body:

"It looks like it's time for me to move."

"I don't know why, the situation in front of me seems familiar. I should have experienced this kind of fighting, and it was even more tragic."

While speaking, the white dog swayed and disappeared on the top of the mountain. It suddenly appeared behind a ghost general and bit it down.

"Crack!"

It was like a ghost general who had just entered the Golden Core, but was swallowed whole by it.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the white dog's stature skyrocketed, instantly turning into the size of a hill, with raised eyebrows and eyes, shining in all directions, rampaging all the way.

Its prestige is no less than that of Jindan late stage monks.

The originally tense situation in the arena eased up a little.

…………

Take back the perception, don't ask for your eyes to droop.

The fighting situation here is also very fierce.

However, similar offensives will be staged every once in a while.

It's just that before, several channels usually launched ghost soldiers at the same time. This time, almost all channels have moved.

Since then, Quanzhen Dao will divide its troops to intercept.

Troops are difficult to concentrate.

The ghost clan concentrated their real attack on one channel, broke through the defense line in one fell swoop, and completely entered the Xuanyou cave in Shangqing.

This is Jiang Luxian's plan.

The plan is not complicated, but it is very effective, as long as enough ghost soldiers can be activated at one time.

Moreover, if he had not learned the news in advance, Quanzhen Dao would not dare to focus all his attention on the passage of Qianzhangyan.

after all.

Compared with several other passages, this place is relatively safer.

Theoretically speaking, Jiang Luxian shouldn't choose this place as his target, but he does take this place as the center of attack.

If the news from Di Ku is true...

"coming!"

Ye Quanzhen spoke suddenly, and the atmosphere in the field froze.

Everyone lowered their heads and looked down, but they saw tens of thousands of various ghosts suddenly spewing out from the passage that was more than ten miles long below.

Like a volcanic eruption, black shadows roared and screamed, and were thrown out.

Dark shadows, covering the sky and the sun.

"put!"

Below, Liu Qinghou suddenly drank in a low voice.

immediately.

The tens of thousands of ready-to-go army formations moved in unison in the rear, and tens of thousands of demon-killing auras wrapped around the arrows and shot towards the crack.

"Boom..."

The aura is like a plow, plowing back and forth over the passage.

For a while, ghosts fell like rain.

There are also hundreds of thick auras, intertwined into a network, like dense fronts, constantly mending the gaps in the passage.

Where the aura passes by, the ghosts disappear into nothingness.

The situation is very good.

But this kind of method is an explosion that has been silent for a long time, and it is impossible to use it all the time, so the expressions on everyone's faces have not relaxed.

as expected.

The momentum of the underworld was only stagnant for a moment, and in the next moment, all kinds of terrifying ghosts rushed out again.

Asura, Rakshasa, envoys, ghosts and beasts...

All kinds of ghosts rushed out of the gap as if they didn't want money, and the roar spread all over hundreds of miles, causing countless mountains to tremble.

"Crack!"

"boom……"

Hundreds of bolts of lightning appeared out of thin air, plowing the passage again.

In addition, the spiritual light of the five elements gathers like a long river, constantly scouring along the cracks, and as long as the ghosts dare to show their heads, they will be wiped out by them.

Taiyi Demon Refining Formation!

The long-prepared formation method killed tens of thousands of various ghosts in an instant, and many of them were ghost generals comparable to Jindan.

After a while.

The battlefield was silent.

It seemed that even the commander of the underworld fell into consternation.

"call……"

Moqiu took a deep breath, sacrificed the Baipi knife, and held it gently in his palm:

"Be careful below, pay attention to safety."

The power of the big formation is really great, like a bunch of Nascent Soul real people casting spells.

In the situation just now, even if Jiang Luxian showed up in person, he might be seriously injured if he died, and there will be no exceptions.

But the consumption is even more astonishing, every moment there are piles of spirit stones burning, and within a few years, it is afraid that such power will not be able to erupt again.

Next, if the Yin soldiers attack again, it depends on them.

The commander of the underworld obviously didn't intend to stop there, and the previous two batches of offensives were just tentative attempts to wear down Quanzhen Dao's prepared cards.

The real attack has just begun!

"boom!"

Two arms, more than ten feet long, protruded from the crack, and then the giant hand exerted force, and a head as big as a palace protruded from it.

The head is ferocious, resentment and cruelty are intertwined, just a glance can make people confused and completely insane.

Quanzhen Dao disciples are better off in the middle of the battle formation. They are less affected by formations to intercept them.

Those pawns who were unfortunately thrown out by the shock screamed in an instant, thick smoke billowed from their bodies, and turned into ferocious ghosts in an instant.

"Roar!"

In the void, nine hundred-foot-headed fire dragons suddenly appeared, circled in the air, and wrapped the giant in it.

The spirit fire circled around, leaving behind a pile of smoke and dust.

Nine Fire God Dragon Cover!

Mo Qiu held a knife and appeared above the crack.

"kill!"

With a low growl, thousands of terrifying auras gushed out from the passage, many of them were ghost generals wearing armor and holding ghost soldiers.

Although these ghost generals who are comparable to golden cores will become weaker in the yang world, they are still unmatched by ordinary monks.

There are also two breaths filling the heaven and earth, like a volcanic eruption, straight into the sky.

"Do it!"

High in the sky, Dan Yangzi and Guo Zhenren looked at each other, then dodged one after another, appearing in front of each other's opponents, blocking the way with flashes of spiritual light.

In these years, the two worlds of Yin and Yang have fought countless times, and they have long been familiar with each other.

There is nothing else to say at the moment, just do it directly.

The Dao soldiers of Quanzhen Dao formed a formation, frantically harvesting ghosts and ghosts with swords, lights and swords, and at the same time strengthened their own cultivation strength.

More than ten thousand Taoist soldiers form an formation, even ghost generals can be killed!

Liu Qinghou, Ma Zhen, Wei Wei, Ye Quanzhen, Qin Sirong, Wang Hu, and even the Jindan sent by Taiyi Sect, the people from the most holy ashram...

They also shot together.

Mo Qiu fights in the front, surrounded by several ghost generals.

The ghost general obviously knew his strength, and he didn't intend to fight recklessly. He threw the ghost soldiers into the air and turned them into a barrier to cover the spot.

The enchantment of the underworld is also different from the world of yang. It does not focus on mana, but purely uses the physical body to exert power.

Using one's own physical body to attract the power of heaven and earth is another mystery.

Seeing this, Mo Qiu didn't change his face, but the bodhi leaf in his body trembled slightly, and his body turned into a streamer, rushing towards a ghost general in front of him.

"Peng!"

"Zheng..."

There was an endless stream of collisions.

In order to deal with him, these ghost generals obviously made a lot of preparations, one intercepted in front, and the other shared the pressure.

A certain person couldn't hold on, and a substitute immediately came on top.

Many exquisite techniques, such as layers of mesh cloth, enveloped the scene.

However...

"Blah!"

One ghost groaned, and retreated violently. The other ghosts rushed forward to help, but they were blown away with just a collision.

In the past few years, Moqiu's strength has been increasing every day.

The current strength has already reached the perfection of the golden core, and the primordial embryos conceived in the golden pill have gradually formed, and the primordial embryo's slight trembling can multiply its strength.

If the opponent prepares according to the strength he has shown in the past, he will just die.

Without mentioning the long sword, just as he was about to deal with the heavily injured ghost general to improve his military skills, a flash of spiritual light pierced the forehead of the ghost general in front of him.

"Um?"

Mo Qiu tilted his head and looked at Yan Fang who was not far away with an expressionless face.

"Mo Daoist doesn't need to thank you." Yan Fang said calmly:

"Help, it should."

Saying that, with a flash of inspiration, he put away all the spiritual objects on the general's body.

Mo Qiu opened his mouth, glanced at Guo Zhai, Chang Tiange and others gathered around Yan Fang, and nodded slowly:

"Thank you, but you better not get so close to me. Sometimes Mo can't hold back, and it will be bad if you hurt everyone."

"That's not too much trouble for Daoist." Guo Zhai said slowly:

"I'll wait, I'll pay attention."

"That's good." Mo Qiu tilted his head:

"Where Mo Mou is going, there are often fierce fights. The identities of several people are different, so they can be found elsewhere."

The sound fell, ignored the few people, turned and rushed down.