My Divine Diary

At this time, Yashan was just a young disciple in the Qi-entraining realm. There was no need for him to go up and fight the enemy. He only needed to follow behind his elders and make a fuss.

However, the number of enemies that broke in was beyond everyone's expectations. They originally thought that the formation would just send the enemies to the door one by one, waiting for them to harvest. Who would have thought that before one of them was completely solved, another monk would break in, or maybe just after one was solved, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, someone else would be sent here, and eventually two or three at a time would come.

At this speed, if the enemy cannot be killed the moment they break in, more and more enemies will come later, and eventually they will be outnumbered and beaten to death by the enemies.

But it's so difficult to kill the enemy instantly. It's okay if the one who breaks in is a foundation builder. There is a Golden Core monk in the team, but if it's a Golden Core monk who comes, he can only rely on the formation's home field advantage. Slowly grind the opponent to death.

Before, I thought of relying on the formation to bully the minority, but I didn't expect that I would be faced with the situation of being bullied by the minority from the beginning.

Now, Yashan's 'Yue-Three-Nine' team is facing a golden elixir monk. Yashan's master, who is also the only golden elixir monk in the team, is dealing with him under the cover of the mountain-protecting formation. Kill.

At this moment, the mist surged in the distance, and another thin-faced monk broke in. Yashan and others were frightened. After careful identification, they could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they found that it was just a foundation-building monk.

The two foundation-building monks in the team immediately came forward and fought with the thin-faced monk.

For a moment, the magic weapon flew, the spiritual light flickered, and the mist rolled.

When Yashan was hiding aside and thinking about whether to take advantage of the situation, the mist surged, and another tall foundation-building monk came in.

The tall foundation-building monk was wearing a thick protective shield all over his body. He was holding magic weapons with his hands, and he looked like he was ready to attack. As soon as he came in, he noticed that his teammates were fighting the enemy, and he immediately raised his magic weapon and fired.

At this moment, Ya Shan put his fingers together, and a silver light rose beside him. He flicked his fingers while the other party was not paying attention.

Silver light burst out.

"call out--"

"Bo!"

Under the horrified gaze of the tall monk, the multi-layered passport on his body shattered, and a huge hole appeared in his heart.

The high monk was instantly shot through the heart by Yashan's magic weapon.

The heart is the core of a foundation-building monk's spiritual power. Once it is broken, the spiritual power in the body instantly collapses in chaos. Within five seconds, it becomes stiff and it is difficult to release any spells. When the blood is exhausted, death will follow.

The shield has been broken, and Yashan released the attack spell.

‘Moon Silver Gun’!

A ray of silver light shot out and hit the tall monk's neck.

"Snapped!"

The whole neck exploded, and the head flew away and fell to the side.

"!!?" Yashan's master and uncle were shocked, looking at Yashan and the small dagger in Yashan's hand in horror.

What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so sharp. The seemingly powerful shield can be broken with just one poke.

The thin-faced monk was even more frightened. He took a step back, as if he was about to run away when he saw that the situation was not going well.

At this moment, another light blue monk came in. His powerful aura made Yashan and others feel bad.

Golden elixir monk!

The thin-faced monk was overjoyed.

Yashan and his master and uncle subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the golden elixir realm master who was fighting passionately on the side.

Master Yashan and his uncle secretly said in their hearts: "My life is at stake!"

Seeing this, Yashan knew that his master had no hope, so he immediately took action, pinched and waved his magic sword, and a silver light suddenly appeared.

"call out--"

"Bang!"

The confident expression of the light blue golden elixir monk suddenly froze, and at the moment when the silver light shattered the shield, he subconsciously ducked to one side.

"puff!"

The left arm was cut aside by the silver light.

Before it was over, another silver shuttle magical weapon that Yashan blocked behind him with his body burst out and arrived in the blink of an eye.

However, the golden elixir monk had already reacted, his pupils shrank sharply, and he activated his displacement spell, barely avoiding the piercing of the silver shuttle.

"puff!"

However, what the Golden Pill cultivator didn't expect was that the Xiao Feijian behind him had already turned around.

Waiting for him to dodge, he beheaded him with a sword.

With an expression of disbelief, the head flew away and rolled to the ground. The headless body slowly fell down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang!"

It also fell on everyone's mind.

Everyone present looked at the young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, the little monk with short hair and a sultry expression with his fingers folded together, and for a moment a sense of absurdity surged into their hearts.

"That Golden Core Realm monk just now is fake, right?"

The thin-faced monk’s face turned ashen!

It’s a pity that they haven’t had time to be ‘shocked’, ‘unbelievable’, ‘Yueying is actually a god-level genius’, ‘the magic weapon is so powerful’, ‘how did he do it’, ‘killing enemies is like cutting vegetables and melons’…

Then I saw the fog rolling in again, and two monks walked in, one at the Golden Core Realm and the other at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The thin-faced monk had tears of surprise in his eyes.

Everyone in the Yashan team: "Why are so many here?"

"call out--"

"Puff puff puff~"

"Ahhhh~"

After the thin-faced monk experienced confusion, tears of joy, despair, vitality emerging, and despair..., Yashan couldn't stand it anymore and immediately asked Su Hao for help: "Fuck! Boss Wei..."

After Su Hao learned about the situation in detail, he couldn't help but guessed: "Could it be that the opponent wants to focus on one area? But it is a good way to concentrate on one point to break through. If the Immortal Sect does not mobilize its forces to defend, it will be broken quickly.

But Yashan was so unlucky. The entire Immortal Sect formation was so wide, but his area was violently attacked. "

After thinking about it, Su Hao replied to Yashan: "The priority is to save your life. If support does not arrive within one minute, then you should run back first!"

Obviously, the elders of Xianmen were not idiots. After learning the situation, they immediately controlled the formation to draw the many enemy monks pouring into the southwest corner to both sides to share the local pressure. They also urgently mobilized a small reserve team to support the defense. At the same time, Allocate a small number of men from elsewhere to join the defense in the southwest corner.

However, including the lowest Qi-entraining monks in Yunzhong Wangyue Valley, they were only in their early 1000s, so the numerical disadvantage could not be compensated for. The supporting monks are just a drop in the bucket.

It was also when the southwest corner was in danger that the Nascent Soul monks of Wangyue Valley took action personally. A dozen Nascent Soul monks quickly wandered around the southwest corner, cleaning up a large number of miscellaneous fish.

Only then did the monks defending the southwest corner relax.

In less than half an hour before and after the battle, a large number of monks died, including monks from Yunzhong Moon Valley, and even more enemy monks.

Only a small number of enemy monks were intercepted and killed by the formation eye team, and most of them were harvested wantonly by the Nascent Soul monks in Wangyue Valley.

At this time, someone found a mission scroll from the body of the dead monk, spread it out and read it, and wrote: Kill all the monks in Yunzhong Wangyue Valley, leaving no one behind.

The man took a breath of air and immediately reported the matter to the elders in the sect. The elders discussed it for a while, immediately collected a large number of scrolls, and spread them to the entire Immortal Sect monks.

More and more people found similar scrolls from the dead monks. The news spread quickly. The monks in Wangyue Valley in the clouds all realized one thing: if the mountain gate is broken, no one will be spared. If you want to survive, you must Fight to the death and completely defeat the enemy.

At this time, everyone's mentality changed. It was really life and death, and there was nowhere to escape!

The trace of luck in my heart was crushed!

"There is no other way but to fight to the death!"

Su Hao looked at the scroll in his hand and fell into deep thought: "What is the meaning of this move played by the other side?"

Then he breathed a long sigh of relief and murmured in a low voice: "Looking at the master's domineering and confident appearance, I originally thought that Yunzhong Wangyue Valley could rely on the formation to repel the enemy, but it seems that I thought too much.

It seems that with this offensive by the enemy, Yunzhong Wangyue Valley has obviously made up its mind to remove Yunzhong Wangyue Valley from the world of immortality! "

Su Hao took stock of the power he had, read a book and compared it with the fusion monks, and said to himself: "Now that I am facing a fusion monk, there shouldn't be much risk. In this case, I only need to find all the enemy's fusion monks and kill them. Just kill and retreat.

Just killing him like this would be equivalent to exposing his identity, and he probably wouldn't be able to stay in Wangyue Valley! Fortunately, I have obtained the skills I wanted, and it would not be a pity to leave now. "

There has been no movement from the six pulse masters so far. I don’t know what they are planning, and I don’t know if they can count on it.

Since they determined that the 'Crystal Thief' was in the Moon-Watching Valley in the Clouds, that would be as they wished.

"Yes, the crystal thief is in the Moon-Watching Valley in the clouds, so what can he do?"

…

A Yuanying monk suddenly appeared behind Shan Huan and said quickly: "Hall Master, the things have been confirmed to be delivered to the monks of Wangyue Valley."

Shan Huan nodded, thought for a moment and then said: "Give Wangyue Valley a quarter of an hour to react. After a quarter of an hour, send a signal to start the general attack."

The Yuanying monk was ordered to retreat.

Shan Huan stood alone on the top of the peak, murmuring against the strong wind: "This is just the first hand. I hope Wangyue Valley can surprise me."

If none of this could arouse Wangyue Valley's fighting spirit to fight to the death and thus consume a large amount of the power of the Eighteen Immortal Sects, he still had second-hand preparations, just waiting for the mountain gate of Wangyue Valley in the clouds to be breached...

Shan Huan chuckled and said: "The robbers took great pains to capture the enemy's stronghold, but found that what they obtained was not enough to fill their teeth. Then they suddenly discovered a peerless treasure... and turned against each other to fight for the peerless treasure. Isn't this right? The most common drama? Hahaha!"

Isn't this kind of drama common because it is popular and goes straight to the heart of human beings?

Greed is irresistible!

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