Mortal blood!

The two immortal cultivators standing behind Shen Mozi looked stern at the same time.

Among them, the face of the early Nascent Soul cultivator from Ghost Spirit Sect became extremely solemn.

"This is our last trump card, are you sure you want to use it?"

"Haha, what I just said is very clear. If you don't use these trump cards now, I'm afraid there won't be a chance later. Now, the immortal cultivators in Lingxu Mountain have even activated the Tianyin Divine Bell. If we wait for our God and Demon Sect's These low-level disciples have been exhausted, how can our God and Demon Sect fight next?"

Shen Mozi sneered again and again, and his cold gaze caused the expression of the early Nascent Soul cultivator from the Ghost Spirit Sect to change slightly.

The next moment, the early Nascent Soul cultivator immediately nodded and said: "If that's the case, then we will take action directly."

As the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from Ghost Spirit Sect spoke, he flipped his palm and took out a huge soul-calling flag.

As the extremely pure spiritual power was quickly injected into the soul-calling flag, a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling suddenly came from the direction of the Shenmo Sect's headquarters.

Soon, a group of black-robed cultivators who acted stiffly but exuded the coercion of the pill formation stage quickly walked toward the Huifeng Valley battlefield.

Facing the attack of the Tianyin Divine Bell, the treasure of the three sects of Lingxu Mountain.

These black-robed elixir-forming immortal cultivators were not afraid at all.

Move forward step by step, very steadily.

Seeing this, Shen Mozi finally showed a satisfied smile in his eyes.

Soon, he moved his lips slightly and sent a message to the early immortal cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect: "The Holy Master really keeps his word. These three hundred corpses in the elixir-forming stage have strong bodies. Ignore the sonic attacks. Invest yourself at this moment. Fighting can definitely turn the tide. If this is the case, I promised the Holy Master that you, the cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect, can start collecting the remaining souls. "

The mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from Ghost Spirit Sect suddenly looked happy when he heard this.

He quickly thanked him and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Shenmozi. Don't worry, our Ghost Spirit Sect's three hundred mid-term pill-forming corpses are the pioneers of the Shenmo Sect. They will definitely be able to hold back the most powerful of the three sects in Lingxu Mountain. attack."

Shenmozi smiled with satisfaction, but at this moment his eyes were looking at the early Nascent Soul cultivator from the Wujiang Demon Sect.

"The leader of Wujiang Sect promised me that he would give as many low-level immortal cultivators as I wanted. Does this still count now?"

"certainly!"

The early Nascent Soul cultivator from the Wujiang Demon Sect nodded.

"In that case, let's ask the disciples of the Wujiang Demon Sect to take action."

"good!"

The early Nascent Soul cultivator from the Wujiang Demon Sect agreed, but then he took out a palm-sized teleportation formation flag and held it tightly in his hand.

"This... Fellow Daoist Ye, what are you going to do?"

Shen Mozi's expression changed slightly.

The early Immortal Cultivator of the Wujiang Demon Sect named Ye, who was in the early stage of Yuan Ying, had no explanation.

Directly towards the teleportation formation flag in his hand, inject an extremely pure spiritual power.

Wow!

Between heaven and earth, a striking white light suddenly erupted from the formation flag in his hand.

Soon, in the sky above Huifeng Valley, there were bursts of harsh and loud noises.

The void was torn apart by an extremely powerful force of space.

Streams of terrifying demonic energy rolled down from the void.

The countless low-level monsters fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing this, even Shenmozi, the leader of the Shenmo Sect, felt his scalp numb instantly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, why are all the demonic beasts sent by your Borderless Demon Sect low-level demonic beasts?"

Follow the gaze of Shenmozi.

What fell from the sky at this moment was indeed a large group of magical beasts.

Moreover, the highest level is only in the late stage of foundation building.

In normal times, these monsters and the attacks of realm cultivators would not be able to stop them.

However, there were an extremely large number of magical beasts falling from the sky at this moment.

The moment it fell, it was like a flash flood.

The dense darkness quickly covered most of the Divine Demon Sect's residence.

Seeing this, the Immortal Cultivator from the Divine Demon Sect named Ye smiled and explained: "Why are you so angry? The sect leader promised you that there would be as many low-level Immortal Cultivators as you wanted. But he did not say that it was our Wujiang Demon Sect ourselves. A low-level disciple.”

"This... sophistry!"

Shen Mozi was a little angry, and his expression became extremely cold.

The monk surnamed Ye didn't care at all.

With a wave of the formation flag in his hand, the low-level monsters that were scattered like a tide and rushed towards the three sects of Lingxu Mountain became orderly in an instant.

They formed a very powerful defense and attack system among themselves in groups.

Although, because of their low level, the power of the defense and attack system formed is naturally not strong.

But the victory lies in the fact that there are too many monsters.

Moreover, low-level monsters are not afraid of death at all, and have no fear of death.

Under the urging of the monk surnamed Ye, countless low-level monsters rushed out like a tide.

Soon, he was involved in the battle against the low-level immortal cultivators in Lingxu Mountain.

The low-level disciples of Lingxu Mountain who originally had the upper hand when Lin Fan activated the Tianyin Divine Bell were quickly defeated.

Under the attack of countless low-level monsters, it was completely turned into bones.

When Shen Mozi saw this, his eyelids couldn't help but blink slightly.

"It turns out that I made a mistake. It turned out to be a wave of low-level beasts. Many thanks to Fellow Daoist Ye and the sect master." Shenmozi said with great joy.

boom!

Low-level monsters all over the mountains and fields rushed into the battlefield like crazy.

Wherever it passes, not a blade of grass grows.

Countless earth-level immortal cultivators from the three sects of Lingxu Mountain naturally died without a burial place.

At this moment, the immortal cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect, who were hiding in the dark, were constantly collecting the souls of the immortal cultivators of the three sects of Lingxu Mountain.

They were unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

In the void, the old monsters of the Lingxu Mountain Yuanying period who were constantly fighting with the powerful Yuanying period of the God and Demon Sect also found something wrong.

"Oh no, it's a tide of monsters!"

"Could it be that the immortal cultivators of the Wujiang Demon Sect have joined the battle? If not, we are in big trouble."

"Quick, let Fellow Daoist Lin continue to activate the Tianyin Divine Bell. If we can't stop the attack of the monster beast tide now, the three sects of Lingxu Mountain may really be destroyed."

At this moment, Lin Fan naturally saw the situation on the battlefield below.

Looking at the monsters all over the mountains, madly chasing the immortal cultivators of the three sects of Lingxu Mountain, his expression became extremely ugly.

With a thought, the Tianyin Divine Bell controlled by him in the void rang again.

Roar!

The roar of tigers and dragons, forming a terrifying sound wave attack, fell madly into the monster tide.

In the blink of an eye, countless low-level monsters were killed by the sound wave attack.

But at this time, more and more low-level monsters emerged from the void.

Lin Fan killed one wave, and another wave continued to replenish.

Although, under Lin Fan's several attacks of the Tianyin Divine Bell, the monster tide could no longer catch up with the low-level disciples of Lingxu Mountain.

But everyone knew that if the attack of the monster tide could not be resolved, the three sects of Lingxu Mountain would not be able to resist the footsteps of the God and Demon Sect to occupy the Zhao Kingdom's cultivation world.

"Capture the king first. These monster tides are coming fiercely. There must be someone commanding them in secret. It seems that I have to find a way to find the guy who commands the monster tide, and then kill him."

Lin Fan muttered secretly, and his mind moved, and he directly contacted Chen Xuan who was fighting not far away.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, come and help. Whether our three sects of Lingxu Mountain can win depends on you."