"What about the personal losses?" Qinglin Patriarch said in a deep voice.

"Ancestor, in the past half month, we have lost another 222 Qi-training disciples and seven Foundation-building monks. Although there is no point in killing casual cultivators, if we continue like this, I'm afraid..." Wanfa Zhang Men said bitterly.

"Well, I know what's going on, go ahead!" Ancestor Qinglin said softly.

"Yes, Ancestor!" After hearing this, everyone below respectfully exited the hall.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what do you think?" Qinglin Patriarch looked at Chen Changsheng and asked.

"Me? What can I say? It's up to you. If you say we'll go out and fight, then we'll go out and fight!" Chen Changsheng smiled and shook his head.

In the past half month, he has been like a fish in water, collecting a lot of corpses, which has great benefits...

To be honest, he didn't want it to end.

Of course, everything depends on what Patriarch Qinglin wants...

"The formation can still hold on now. If we attack rashly, the chance of winning is extremely low. Just hold on for the time being!"

"I just hope those casual cultivators can be smarter. So many people have died, so why are they not afraid?" Patriarch Qinglin gently stroked his beard, and with a little force, he almost pulled it off...

These casual cultivators who only care about food but not fighting, have been sacrificed twice by blood, yet they still refuse to give up. They are rewarded with only a few powerful Foundation Establishment Pills, even at the cost of their own wealth and life. How stupid is this!

"Fellow Taoist Qinglin comes from a sect, so it may be difficult to understand the price those casual cultivators would pay for a foundation-building pill..." Chen Changsheng shook his head slightly.

"Oh, that's crazy!" Ancestor Qinglin shook his head.

In half a month, tens of thousands of casual cultivators died. There were not even ten monks who successfully obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill, and the chance was not even one in a thousand. But even so, a large number of casual cultivators were still attracted...

Of course, those monks who have not obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill have not gained nothing. Spiritual stones, exercises, magical weapons, and even the inheritance of hundreds of immortal cultivation arts are also open to exchange. As long as you can obtain enough merits. !

In this way, more than a month has passed...

At this time, the number of casual cultivators has been greatly reduced, and almost half of the mountain-protecting formation has been destroyed. Also, more than 50,000 cultivators have fallen into the sand here, staining the mountains with blood.

There was the Blood Sacrifice on Mingyue Island before, and then there was the battle at Wan Zhong Mountain. After both times, more than 100,000 casual cultivators died on the spot. The casual cultivators in Yuezhou suffered heavy losses. The casual cultivators who persisted left one after another after redeeming their merits. …

Of course, heroes emerge from troubled times.

Because of the bloody battle at Wanzhong Mountain, the three major sects exchanged hundreds of foundation-building pills and more foundation-building spiritual objects. As a result, some people jumped into the sky, and the forces of all parties began to reorganize. There were even daring people who had already Pay attention to hitting Sanyang City and even Jujianmen.

These two major forces, because of the fall of Patriarch Sanyang and Patriarch Jujian, have become the favorites in the eyes of many ambitious people...

And on this day, the real battle has just begun!

"The casual cultivators have almost left. It took 50,000 monks to finally open a gap in Wanfamen's great formation. According to the estimation of our third-level array master, Wanfamen's mountain-protecting battle can no longer be used. The power of the third-level formation is no longer a threat to us!"

Ancestor Liehuo looked at the Ten Thousand Techniques Sect below, as if he had it under control!

"What Li Huo said is true, it's time for a decisive battle!" Changchun Ancestor nodded.

Since the war, countless monks have been killed and wounded, and the moment to decide the fate of the Yuezhou Immortal World is finally coming!

"Three of you, follow the tactics we discussed before. I will deal with Patriarch Qinglin, Song Lin, you deal with Feng Cuiping, and Chen Changsheng and Dahuang will be left to you three!" Song Xing said calmly.

"rest assured!"

"clear!"

Several people nodded at the same time.

Meanwhile, below!

"It's finally here..."

"I thought the mountain-protecting formation could last at least two months, but I didn't expect it to be broken after one and a half months..." Ancestor Qinglin sighed.

That’s right, it was broken!

Although it can still barely exert the power of the second-level top formation, it has become no threat to the Golden Core cultivator!

"What is supposed to come will always come, Master, I'm sorry, I was too willful..." Feng Cuiping's eyes turned slightly red...

"Haha, what does this have to do with you, Er Song? That's all for me!"

"Cuiping, remember, as long as you are still alive, Wan Dharma Sect will not be destroyed, do you understand?" Qinglin Patriarch said in a deep voice.

He has arranged everything!

Once the battle goes wrong, the three of them will run in three directions. One of them will run one by one, and the opponent will most likely chase them, and Feng Cuiping and Chen Changsheng will be able to survive.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglin, we may not lose!" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

There are five opponents, one is in the late stage of Golden Core, one is in the middle stage of Golden Core, and three are in the early stage of Golden Core.

As for our side, if we include Fire Phoenix, we also have one late-stage Golden Core, one mid-stage Golden Core, and three early-stage Golden Cores...

There is no reason to lose to the opponent!

"Haha, yes, we may not lose. If we work really hard, we can always get someone to support us!" Qinglin Patriarch laughed.

"Old man from Qinglin, come out and die... die... die..."

At this moment, a voice instantly spread throughout the entire Wan Zhong Mountain!

"Walk!"

Patriarch Qinglin just uttered one word and flew directly into the sky, with Feng Cuiping following closely behind.

"Rhubarb, come on!"

Chen Changsheng made a casual move, and Dahuang's body instantly expanded several times. Chen Changsheng sat on Dahuang's back and flew away.

"I hope the ancestor can return safely!"

The head of Wanfa put his hands together and prayed to the sky...

"The turtle shell was broken, and finally couldn't stay there?" Song Xing sneered.

"Everyone can kill the evil demons!" Qinglin Patriarch said coldly.

"Haha, let's see who can kill whom today?"

"Old man, take my Qingmu Seal!"

Song Xing sneered, then offered the Qingmu Seal and smashed it directly at Qinglin Patriarch, while Qinglin Patriarch waved his hand and a simple shield stood on his head, and then summoned a green flying sword, which turned into a green dragon and pounced on Song Xing with fangs and claws.

This was the first time Chen Changsheng saw the fighting between Jindan cultivators, which seemed to be very different from ordinary cultivators.

Qi training cultivators mostly use magic and talismans as the main method, and after building the foundation, spiritual tools become extremely important, but the role of magic and talismans should not be underestimated.

However, when reaching the Jindan realm, powerful spells generally require too much guidance, and the magic weapons are powerful, so the fighting method has become mainly based on magic weapons.

As for talismans...

Talismans above the third level are rare, and the materials are hard to find and the production is endless. Even if Jindan cultivators have a few on hand, they are generally used as trump cards and rarely used directly.

"Master, I will help you!" Feng Cuiping said.

"Your opponent is me!" Song Lin commanded a flying sword and attacked Feng Cuiping directly. She could only helplessly accept the battle.

"So, my opponents are you three?" Chen Changsheng smiled lightly and looked at the ancestor Liehuo, the ancestor Changchun, and the ancestor Gong'e.

"That's right!" The ancestor Liehuo stepped forward and said.

"Haha, that's really a narrow road for enemies..."

"Three, are you ready to die?"

Chen Changsheng stopped smiling and asked seriously...

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