Fairy Tree

Although most of the disciples of the Tuyin Sect did not recognize his identity from the screams, they knew that the two peaks were the two holy places of the Tuyin Lingsect, where the two ancestors of the Tribulation Tribulation were cultivated. Place.

Normally, except for a few inner domain elders, no one can enter it.

The top management of Tuyin Lingzong had a mental breakdown in an instant. The two Tribulation Ancestors were killed effortlessly, and they, as a group, were even more unbearable.

Many middle- and high-level Tuyin Sect disciples have begun to think of a way out. Unfortunately, when they see the clouds filling the sky and the hundreds or even thousands of huge immortal barriers in the sky, they can't help but be filled with despair.

"Fall~~"

A loud shout came from the void, and countless spells condensed by formations fell from the sky. Only flames were seen, huge meteorites fell from the sky, and on the other side was the flood that filled the sky, leaking from the sky, and countless golden mysterious lights turned into swords and guns. Swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and weapons of various shapes were fired at the disciples of Tuyin Lingzong.

There are millions of disciples of Tuyin Lingzong, and there are more than a million who are in the mountain gate. They have never seen such an amazing attack. The mountain-protecting formation of Tuyin Lingzong was almost under the first round of attacks. The photomask cracked directly.

This scene really made all the Tuyin Lingzong disciples completely collapse. They never thought that the Hushan Battle of Tuyin Lingzong, which had been passed down for countless years, would be so vulnerable. The spells that filled the sky almost covered The entire Tuyin Ling Sect's mountain gate was blocked. Under such an attack, not even an ant or a mosquito could fly out, let alone them.

"Rumble~~" Above the void, under the glow of the sky, a dark cloud that could not be seen suddenly gathered, and the originally clear sky suddenly became dark.

Immediately afterwards, countless thunder lights fell from the dark clouds, each one was about ten feet thick. After falling hundreds of feet, these thunder lights began to branch and turned into countless thunder lights, falling towards the ground. Each thunder light was precise. He aimed at a Tuyin Lingzong disciple.

Wails and screams immediately filled the entire Earth Hidden Spirit Sect.

Three people gathered on a hillside. These three people were the three inner domain core elders of Tuyin Lingzong. They were all in the late stage of integration. However, at this moment, not only were their faces pale, but their eyes were also filled with horror. .

"This is not a war between sects, but a war of races?"

"A war of races?" When the other two heard the name, they both showed expressions of fear.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are usually only three types of truly large-scale wars. The lowest level is the grudge war between sects. This kind of war is usually limited to two or more sects. Although fighting is also very Tragic, but the worst result is that the losing sect is destroyed.

In the spiritual world, there are many sects, and sects are established or destroyed every day. Except for those huge and super large sects, no one will pay attention to the small and medium-sized sects that have been destroyed.

On top of the sect wars, there are racial wars. Racial wars also occur frequently in the spiritual world, and there is no real friendship between different races, but only balance.

Whether a race can prosper for a long time mainly depends on whether there is capital in this race that can dominate one side. The lowest line of this capital is the Mahayana cultivators.

Only those races that have Mahayana stage immortal cultivators among them can maintain a relatively independent existence. In addition, countless races mostly rely on other races to survive. For example, in the Beitian Broken Realm, there are not a few races, but the real ones Those who can make it onto the stage are none other than the Tianmu Clan, the White Eye Clan, the Feiyu Clan, and the previous Multi-Armed Clan.

Other races are dependent on these races and reduced to coolies within the race.

Ethnic wars are very cruel. Ethnic wars usually only have one word, that is, massacre.

Even those races with Mahayana monks are very cautious about launching racial wars. Once a racial war occurs, it will represent the eternal continuation of hatred. Either the race will be completely destroyed, or at least eight or nine people will be massacred. In this way, even if some of them are left and survive, with the poor remaining resources, it will be difficult for them to become successful again, and they will eventually become vassals of other races.

After the death of Doro, the Multi-Armed Clan became a vassal of the Tianmu Clan and completely lost their independent status. This is the cruel reality of the world of immortality.

Of course, in a racial war, even if 80 to 90% of a race's combat strength and number can be wiped out, there is no guarantee that this race will not have a powerful being appear in a few years. And once such a being appears, for the victor Racially speaking, it might be a disaster.

Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, in a real racial war, the talent and potential of the other race must also be considered. For those races with great potential, launching a racial war must also be carefully considered.

In fact, in the world of immortality, there is still a situation of racial war. For example, in the past, the spirit race and the bone race would break out every tens of thousands of years. It was just a training for one's own race, and it was also a test for the other party. A test to get a feel for the strength of the enemy race. This is usually for those races whose strength is equal and no one can eat the other. In the center of the spiritual continent, most races are in this state. After all, if a wrong racial war breaks out, it may be impossible to destroy the opponent, but instead lead to a significant decline in one's own strength, thereby allowing other races that are eyeing the opportunity to take advantage.

Endless spells fell, and each of these spells was no less powerful than a high-level perfection spell. Moreover, many of the spell attacks were issued by many immortal cultivators integrating the power of formations, making them even more powerful.

Under such intensive spells, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even those in the Nascent Soul stage were unable to resist. Once the defense was broken, they were reduced to ashes almost instantly.

After the Tuyin Lingzong's mountain-protecting formation was broken, in just half an hour, the mountain gate covering tens of thousands of miles was already reduced to ruins by countless spells, and all the mountains that were originally lined with trees disappeared without a trace.

The remaining Tuyin Lingzong disciples also fled in all directions. At this moment, they had no will to resist at all, and the only thought in their hearts was to escape from this hell as soon as possible.

"Kill~~ Leave no trace behind." A cold voice came out from the void, and then countless spiritual lights fell from the sky. They were wearing immortal armor, exuding body-protecting light shields, covering their whole bodies.

At the same time, there were immortal magic weapons flying around them. Their eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. As the spiritual light fell, those Tuyin Lingzong disciples who survived the endless magic attacks soon discovered to their horror that the enemy The number actually far exceeded them.

In a few breaths, no less than 300,000 immortal cultivators wearing immortal defense armor have fallen on the ground. Moreover, among these people, those with the lowest cultivation level are in the late Golden Core stage, and most of them are in the Nascent Soul stage. superior.

And above the void, there were ten figures standing, all of them exuding astonishing pressure. Hundreds of miles away, the three Inner Domain elders of the Tuyin Spirit Sect in the integration stage also saw this scene. They had just They worked together to resist the spells that attacked them.

But at this moment, when he saw ten figures in the void, there was a look of despair on his face.

They looked at each other and both smiled bitterly.

Under this situation, they had almost no chance. One of the ten figures suddenly flashed with a vague spiritual light and disappeared without a trace.

The three elders of the Tuyin Ling Sect all had their eyelids twitching. The next moment, a person appeared hundreds of feet above them. This person was also wearing immortal armor. The armor was black and white, simple and gorgeous, and the armor was very beautiful. It is also covered with dense runes.

The armor was all in one piece, and even the man's face was wrapped in the head armor, leaving only a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent.

The war of races is not a personal grudge, but a battle of life and death. All immortal armies have approved immortal armor to cover the whole body. On the one hand, it is self-defense, and at the same time, it is also a kind of protection for oneself, because this kind of armor can isolate immortal cultivators. Detection of spiritual consciousness to avoid leakage of identity.

After all, if the identity is leaked, once the racial war is over, it is likely to face retaliation, unless the opponent can be truly killed.

The despair in the hearts of the three elders of the Tuyin Spirit Sect reached its peak when they saw this person, because the abyss-like spiritual pressure aura emanating from the other person let them know that the person in front of them turned out to be a ferryman. Those who cultivate immortality during the calamity period.

The person who came didn't say any nonsense. He pointed with one hand and the three long knives floating beside him immediately turned into three shocking rainbows and shot out. Wherever they passed, even the void was cut into long and narrow slits. Black crack.

Although Changhong is only a hundred feet in size, the power it carries can easily cut through a large mountain.

Naturally, the three of them would not sit back and wait for death, and they all used defensive weapons to block in front of them.

"Bang bang bang~~" Three crisp cracking sounds rang out. The three inner domain elders in the late-stage integration of Tuyin Lingzong barely had any resistance, and were entered by three long knives. The moment it burst out from behind them, the bodies of the three were torn apart.

Even the Yang Shen of the three people had no time to escape and died.

And the man seemed to have done an insignificant thing. With a slight wave, the three long knives that were not stained with blood flew to his side again, circled and danced. In a slight flicker, he disappeared without a trace again and returned to the ten people. among people.

He nodded slightly to the man in the middle, the middle-aged man nodded, and then the ten people looked down again.

The remaining disciples of the Tuyin Lingzong faced enemies several times their own. The armor on these people could not be broken by ordinary magical weapons. However, the opponent killed them like melons and vegetables. In less than half an hour, All the disciples of Tuyin Lingzong were slaughtered, and no one could escape.

The Tuyin Ling Sect, a huge sect of the Tu Ling clan, was completely destroyed in less than an hour. Not only the millions of disciples of the sect, but also the entire mountain sect was completely razed to the ground. Even if someone comes here in the future, they may not be able to imagine that there was once a huge sect here, and what was there was just a desolate desert spanning tens of thousands of miles.

"Let's go, next, Xuanwu Lingzong." As the voice of the man in the center of the void came out, a beam of light burst out from the ten people, soared into the sky, and soon disappeared into the clouds of the void.

And countless immortal armies who killed Tuyin Lingzong disciples also turned into pillars of light one after another, rushed into the clouds, and returned to their respective positions. Soon, the clouds all over the sky exploded with colorful spiritual lights, and everyone Disappeared without a trace.

The sky was blue again, cloudless, and everything was calm.

The Xuanwu Ling Sect is the sect where Master Xuanwu belongs to, and it is also the most powerful sect of the Tu Ling clan. Although the sect has only a million disciples, in terms of quality, it far exceeds the Tu Yin Ling Sect and the Tu Ling Sect. All other sects of the Ling clan.

Although the nine lines of the Spirit Clan all belong to the Spirit Clan, before Wanmu Spirit Lord advances to the position of Spirit Lord, each of them is actually an independent existence. The nine lines are not monolithic. They even compete with each other for their full power. They often meet at war.

Even after Wanmu Lingzun advanced to the position of spiritual master, the thunder clan took charge of the supreme position of the spirit clan, but there are still differences between the other eight clans. Among them, Master Xuanwu belongs to the earth spirit clan, and the red flower fire mother belongs to The Fire Clan is the strongest, and they are also the two most powerful races of the Spirit Clan besides the Thunder Ling Clan.

In particular, the Xuanwu Spirit Sect occupies a third-order fairy spirit vein, which is one of the few third-order fairy spirit veins in the entire Beitian Territory.

The place where the Xuanwu Lingzong is located is located at the southernmost point of the Tusha Realm - the Xuanwu Mountains.

The Xuanwu Mountains cover millions of miles. One of the eight thousand-foot-high ridges passes through the center of the mountains and almost divides the entire Xuanwu Mountains into two. This ridge is called the Xuanwu Backbone Mountain, and that A third-level fairy spirit vein is located at the foot of the Xuanwu Spine Mountain.

Taking the Xuanwu Backbone Mountain as a line and radiating to both sides, except for the entire Xuanwu Backbone Mountain which is occupied by the Xuanwu Ling Sect, hundreds of sects, large and small, gather in the rest of the radiating areas.

Among these sects of the Tu Ling clan, three are listed among the top ten sects of the Tu Ling clan, namely Chiyan Ling Sect, Haisha Ling Sect, and Tianshi Ling Sect.

These three major spirit sects and hundreds of third- and fourth-rate sects, all headed by Xuanwu Spine Mountain, actually formed the largest group of forces in the Tuling clan - the Xuanwu Immortal Realm.

If it were in the past, without dispatching Mahayana monks, this Xuanwu Immortal Realm alone would be enough to sweep away all the major ethnic immortal forces in the Beitian Broken Realm.

But now that Master Xuanwu has fallen, the prestige of the Xuanwu Lingzong has been greatly reduced. The other three spiritual sects are also eager to give it a try. After all, the Xuanwu Lingzong has occupied the immortal spiritual veins for a hundred thousand years. The emperor takes turns. When he comes to my house this year, every one The Ling Sect all wanted to take the opportunity to expand their power, at least to occupy a piece of the Xuanwu Spine Mountain that was tens of thousands of miles long, in order to enhance the sect's strength.

Therefore, more than two hundred years have passed since the death of Master Xuanwu. Especially in recent years, the three major spiritual sects, Chiyan Spiritual Sect, Haisha Spiritual Sect, and Tianshi Spiritual Sect, have vaguely begun to unite. It seems that They planned to join forces and force Xuanwu Lingzong to negotiate with them.

Although Master Xuanwu has fallen, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Xuanwu Lingzong still has ten tribulation-transcending monks. Among them, there are as many as three at the peak of tribulation-transcending monks. The other three major spiritual sects combined are no more than that is it.