Immortal Palace Longevity

And this is just a microcosm of the entire battlefield, a trivial microcosm.

The defense of the third-level spirit ship is extraordinary, and it is not easy for even the top magic weapons to break through it.

Moreover, the cultivators on it, whether in terms of cultivation or magic weapons, are definitely far superior to the scattered cultivators.

So looking at the entire battlefield, there are very few people who can destroy the spirit ship of the Qianting coalition.

The above scattered cultivator Jindan, among the thousands of scattered cultivators, can be regarded as one of the few in terms of cultivation strength.

But in the end, it was still destroyed by the attack of the fourth-level spirit ship.

Even if more scattered cultivators fought back, they were just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. With all kinds of attacks from magic weapons, magic tools, etc., their bodies were torn into pieces and died without a complete corpse soon.

Rather than saying it was a battle, it might be more appropriate to describe it as a one-sided crushing.

"Boom boom boom!

!"

As the Qianting fleet approached, the spiritual mountains collapsed one after another, and the cultivators on them also suffered heavy casualties.

Blazing flames burned fiercely between the mountains.

Tonight, many cultivators are destined to be sleepless. No matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will affect the situation in the entire Central Region and may be recorded in the history of the Xiuxian world.

"Is this... the Xiuxian world?!"

Standing on the green flying boat, Zhang Yi looked back and saw colorful spiritual light and the flame that seemed to destroy everything reflected in his child's hole.

For some reason, he suddenly felt angry. Although he had seen a lot of filth in this Xiuxian world, he still felt angry instinctively.

With it came a deep sense of powerlessness.

At this moment, Zhang Yi thought of his family.

Since the failure to recover the six continents of Annan, the family ancestor was likely to die, and the Zhang family was also liquidated from within the Qianting.

"When the family was destroyed, was it like the scene in front of me?"

Zhang Yi had a blank expression on his face, but his heart was already surging, and his eyes seemed to have angry flames burning.

Thinking of this, the boy couldn't help but clench his fists.

Liu Yu swept his eyes over the disciple, taking in the boy's strangeness. He could probably guess what he was thinking, but he didn't say much.

Without anger, there is no justice.

Even if they succumb to powerful force, even if they don't receive a good education, most people still yearn for justice and beauty in their hearts.

They will instinctively feel uncomfortable with those unjust behaviors.

Even if they are cultivators from the Demon Sect, they may have a yardstick in their hearts to measure whether some behaviors are appropriate.

Liu Yu understood that the reason why Zhang Yi felt angry at this moment was because he had too little experience.

In his view now, everything is just a difference in interests.

When the group of casual cultivators grows to a certain extent, there will naturally be further needs, such as the desire for immortal cultivation resources and the pursuit of fame and status.

But in the eyes of the Qianting Holy Land, this is undoubtedly a joke.

Why should we give up the foundation that our ancestors worked hard for to others? What's wrong with protecting the foundation of our ancestors?

In the eyes of the former, the latter is undoubtedly unjust.

But in the eyes of the latter, the former is equally unforgivable, a complete thug, and an unstable factor that threatens the rule.

Qianting has Qianting's "justice", and Sanxiu has Sanxiu's "justice".

In the final analysis, everything is still a conflict of interests, but it is just under various banners.

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Both sides are on the right path, neither side is wrong, but they just have different positions.

History will be written by the victor.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally returned to calm. Liu Yu secretly operated his magic power and watched Zhuo Mengzhen and Qianting Jindan fighting fiercely. He had no idea of ​​taking action for the time being.

"Soon."

He said in his heart.

As the Qianting fleet continued to approach the Zixia Mountains, even if the three were stopped in place, they would be able to leave the radiation range of the coalition forces in a few breaths.

If nothing unexpected happens, the situation of the three will be reversed in about ten breaths and return to a relatively safe state.

Before that, they must stay put and try not to attract the attention of Qianting masters.

…

“Boom boom”

On the front battlefield, powerful spiritual pressure swept the surroundings recklessly.

Some of them, even Liu Yu now looked at with a sense of awe.

Yuanying Zhenjun!

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In the fierce battles at all levels, the scattered cultivators were at an absolute disadvantage.

The disadvantage of low-level cultivators was secondary, but even at the Yuanying level, the scattered cultivators were still at an absolute disadvantage.

It was not that the scattered cultivators' Yuanying did not want to take action, but that Qianting's Yuanying Zhenjun was always watching closely, so they could only rely on the formation to persevere.

The biggest gap was still the gap between high-level cultivators.

Otherwise, if there were scattered cultivators' Yuanying who could free up their hands, they could immediately improve a lot of one-sided situations and avoid such a crushing situation.

“Bang bang bang”

Under the powerful offensive of Qianting's fleet, one mountain protection formation after another was broken, and one sacred mountain after another collapsed, and the cultivators inside soon died on a large scale.

In all directions, the shadows of spirit ships can be seen, densely covering the sky.

Looking at this scene, even the determined Yuanying casual cultivators can't help but feel a sense of being surrounded by enemies.

If this continues, the entire Zixia Mountains will be razed to the ground, which will no longer be an empty talk, but a thing that will happen soon.

Realizing the critical situation, some of the Yuanying of the scattered cultivators, including True Lord Zixia, used their trump cards, but True Lord Qianting countered their moves, causing the Yuanying of the scattered cultivators to return empty-handed.

The situation of all the scattered cultivators was sliding step by step into the abyss.

"Nine Dragons Divine Lord, why don't you take action?"

During the battle, some scattered cultivators frequently looked in the direction of the fifth-level Zixia Mountain, hoping that this legendary scattered cultivator could take action to resolve the current crisis.

But unfortunately, with the light curtain activated by the fifth-level formation, they could not see the situation inside at all.

There was no movement in Zixia Mountain for a long time.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

As time went on, the situation of the scattered cultivators became more and more difficult, and all the outer spiritual mountains were destroyed.

Few of the cultivators inside were able to escape in time.

Just when most of the scattered cultivators guessed that the Nine Dragons Divine Lord was afraid of the Divine Lord Qianting and chose to give up this foundation, there was a sudden movement from Zixia Mountain.

"Boom!

!"

Suddenly, a spiritual pressure as deep as a hell suddenly emerged from Zixia Mountain, instantly covering a radius of 100 miles.

Under this incredibly strong spiritual pressure, more than 99% of the coalition monks who were attacking paused, even the Jindan monks were no exception.

Only the Yuanying Zhenjun could not be affected.

Some Jindan monks flying in the air were all under the pressure of this spiritual pressure, and their escape light was unstable.

The monks below the Jindan level fell directly to the ground, and the operation of their mana was seriously affected.

Looking at the entire battlefield, when this spiritual pressure appeared, Qianting's offensive was paused!

The person has not appeared yet, but the appearance of the spiritual pressure can obviously affect the situation of the entire battlefield.

The horror of the Shenhua monks can be seen from this.

"Buzz~~"

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared from Zixia Mountain and swept across the densely packed spirit ships in the air.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The next moment, there were continuous explosions.

The spirit ship that used to be extremely strong, faced with this suddenly emerging golden spiritual light, seemed like an extremely fragile balloon.

Wherever the golden light passes, it is indestructible.

Whether it is a low-level spirit ship of level one or two, or a high-level spirit ship of level three or four, it cannot withstand this golden light for even a moment.

The only difference is how thoroughly the destruction is, whether it is torn into pieces or "disappeared" out of thin air.

Even if he did not face it in person, but felt the power contained in this golden light, the sharpness that seemed to be indestructible, even the Yuanying Zhenjun would tremble, and it would be difficult to raise the courage to confront it head-on.

"Transformation cultivator"

"Nine Dragon God!"

A hundred miles away, when this spiritual pressure swept across, Liu Yu instantly flashed this thought.

Fortunately, the distance was far enough, and he was not specifically targeted, so he was not affected much.

But the circulation of mana in his body was also much slower than normal.

The spiritual pressure of the level of the God of Transformation swept across, and the other cultivators were also shocked. A great fear enveloped their hearts, and even their movements were subconsciously cautious.

Qianting Jindan, who was fighting fiercely with Zhuo Mengzhen, stopped moving at the first moment.

Although they were in different camps, they still had to be afraid of the God of Transformation, otherwise they would be crushed to death like ants.

"Bang bang bang"

On the front battlefield, the speed of the golden spiritual light sweeping across was very fast, and often the roar was heard after the spiritual light swept across.

After a circle of sweeping, all the spirit ships were not spared, and the cultivators on them were also difficult to survive.

Fortunately, the spirit ship rushing in the front was just the vanguard sent by Qianting, and the highest cultivation among them was only at the Jindan stage, and there was no Yuanying Zhenjun.

Although this loss was heavy, it was not unacceptable.

"Although there is an agreement among the existences of the Gods of Incarnation that they cannot arbitrarily interfere with the situation in the world of immortal cultivation, let alone attack low-level cultivators at will."

"But the Qianting coalition has come to my home, it is difficult for the Nine Dragon God to not take action."

Shrouded by the spiritual pressure of the God of Incarnation, Liu Yu's body was a little stiff, and he thought secretly in his heart.

He did not stop watching the battle, but just wanted to get out of danger as soon as possible.

But fortunately, it seemed that they had received an order. After the Nine Dragon God took action, the coalition fleet did not mean to stop advancing, and continued to press towards the Zixia Mountains.

From this point, we can also see the determination of the Qianting Holy Land to completely flatten the Sanxiu Holy Land.

In less than half a breath after the golden spiritual light appeared, at least thousands of cultivators of the Qianting coalition died, which was more than the result of the counterattack of tens of thousands of Sanxiu.

But for the attack on the Zixia Mountains, the Qianting coalition still had no intention of stopping.

"Buzz~"

The magic arrays on the spirit ships lit up, and one attack after another was in a state of brewing, and the next moment they would "shoot all the arrows at once".

The spiritual pressure of the level of transformation of the spirit still enveloped the area of ​​100 miles, but the cultivators of the coalition seemed to ignore the existence of a god.

"Hmph~"

A majestic cold snort clearly appeared in the ears of every cultivator.

In front of the purple light column covering the fifth-level Zixia Mountain, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared, and then it grew rapidly in a short time.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it grew to about a thousand feet, with a vague human-shaped outline, like a giant of light with great power.

"Primordial spirit!"

Seeing this scene, this word emerged in the minds of all cultivators.

The colorful spiritual light shone throughout the night sky, illuminating the area of ​​100 miles as bright as day.

But in the center of the Zixia Mountains, the thousand-foot-high Yuanshen seemed to be the master of this world.

It was the brightest star, an existence comparable to the blazing sun!

As soon as she appeared, she had a strong sense of presence, and naturally became the center of attention of all cultivators.

The spiritual light emitted by magic spells and magic weapons seemed dim and ordinary under the glow of the golden Yuanshen.

The cultivators of the Qianting Holy Land were all filled with great fear.

Facing the threat of the Divine Transformation cultivator, if it were not for the order from the superior, they would almost turn around and run away.

The later the way of cultivating immortals, the more difficult it is to make up for the gap in "quality" with quantity.

The existence that has cultivated to the Divine Transformation realm can already control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth without burden, and has incredible power with every move.

No matter how many cultivators in the lower realms there are, they are just a group of ants. No matter how many there are, it does not necessarily take more time to kill them.

Seeing that the "Nine Dragon God" finally took action, the casual cultivators showed joy on their faces.

However, there was a lingering haze in their hearts. Since the Nine Dragons True Lord had already appeared, what about the Lord of the Qianting Holy Land?

You know, the number of the Divine Transformation cultivators in the Qianting Holy Land is far more than that of the scattered cultivators!

It happened in a flash.

Seeing that the Qianting coalition's attack still had no intention of stopping, it seemed that the dignity of the Divine Transformation cultivators was offended, and the golden Yuanshen continued to attack.

The huge golden palm casually pointed at the air around, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth moved with it.

"Ang~!"

The next moment, four golden dragons appeared out of thin air.

Each dragon was extremely real, and each scale was lifelike, exuding a metallic texture.

They were all hundreds of feet in size, and the power fluctuations they exuded had truly reached the level of Divine Transformation, and they were still absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to strengthen themselves.

"Ang~"

In just half a moment, the four golden dragons reached about a thousand feet, roaring and rushing towards the Qianting fleet in all directions.

Looking at the golden dragon, all the Qianting monks widened their eyes, and they had no intention of resisting at all.

This kind of attack, even if the Yuanying Zhenjun faced it, would probably be wiped out!

It can be foreseen that if Qianting Shenjun did not take action, the attack of Jiulong Shenjun would cause most of the coalition forces present to be killed or injured.

However, many of the coalition monks present were the elite of their respective forces, and Qianting Shenjun would naturally not sit idly by and watch Jiulong Shenjun slaughter them.

Sure enough, the next moment, something strange happened!

Between heaven and earth, the spiritual energy that was originally completely controlled and gathered towards Jiulong Shenjun in an orderly manner fluctuated violently.

As if affected by some kind of power, most of it gathered in the other three directions.

"Bang bang bang bang!

!"

In less than a tenth of a second, before all the monks could react, the four golden dragons that were originally unstoppable, had explosions in their bodies, and their bodies collapsed inch by inch.

Naturally, only the existence of the God of Incarnation can fight against the existence of the God of Incarnation!