UGB Chapter 840 The curtain rises! (Please subscribe!!)
Chapter 840 The curtain rises! (Please subscribe!!)
Chapter 840 The curtain rises! (Please subscribe!!)
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Shen time.
The sun is setting to the west, and the glow is no longer scorching hot.
At this time, it has been a year since the outbreak of the two wars.
A series of bad news spread from the front line one after another, causing waves of turmoil.
According to the latest battle situation, hundreds of miles away from the Zongmen, important defense lines have been lost one after another, and Yuan Yangzong will soon have an army to suppress the border.
As soon as the news spread, people in the Hehuan Sect were panicked, and the power of the Protecting Sect's grand array was fully activated, and it continued to operate non-stop.
Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to defend against the enemy outside, and it is impossible to resist the enemy's army at all.
Doing so is just giving away the head and consuming one's own strength.
Therefore, three days ago, the Hehuanmen quickly issued dozens of orders to recall most of the disciples stationed outside.
Protecting the sect's large formation with full power, concentrated troops to defend the mountain gate.
Trying to resist foreign enemies by relying on the protective formation of the sect like Dan Dingzong, and prolong this war into a protracted war.
In the end, the "Tianlei Temple" was attracted to intervene, thus resolving the immediate crisis.
Under the setting sun, the Hehuan Gate's "Vientiane Sky Thunder Array" opened with all its strength, sparking a series of azure blue thunders, forming several lightning nets with a huge range, covering half of the mountain gate.
"Crackling"
In the azure blue thunder, there is a power that makes low-ranking monks tremble, and one will be terrified at a glance.
Although not as good as the "Seven Stars Divine Fire Formation" of the Danding School, the "Vientiane Sky Thunder Formation" of the Hehuan School is also very powerful.
It is on par with Yuan Yangzong's "Five-Colored Xuanqiong Formation", and its rank has steadily reached the fourth-rank middle rank.
The thunder attribute formation focuses on killing and attacking. Once the formation is activated, ten thousand thunders will be fired at once, and the Nascent Soul monks will be enraged on the spot.
Although there is a slight deficiency in defense, the strong offensive ability is enough to make up for this deficiency.
Like Dan Dingzong, realizing that it was a matter of life and death, Hehuanmen also directly gave up half of the mountain gate.
Shrink the line of defense, reduce the coverage of the array, make the power more concentrated, and only guard the core third-tier and fourth-tier spirit mountains.
From a distance, it can be clearly seen.
Behind the huge azure blue thunder net, groups of Hehuanmen monks looked dignified, patrolling back and forth alternately, not letting go of any corner.
After all, it is the Yuanying Sect, with a long history and profound heritage. Even at the critical point of life and death, the senior officials of the Hehuan Sect still make decisions.
The monks under the sect are generally calm, and the patrol teams are neatly formed.
But realize that the moment of life and death is coming.
Even though no trace of the enemy cultivator has been seen yet, an extremely oppressive atmosphere still spreads silently in the Hehuan Gate, affecting every related cultivator.
Looking around, every monk of the Hehuan Sect had a solemn or gloomy face, and they no longer had the intention of talking and laughing in the past.
Time passed, and before you knew it, it had come to Youshi.
Most of Da Ri's body fell below the horizon.
With only half of his body left, he was still struggling tenaciously and refused to end the curtain. Afterglow was his reluctant gaze.
The sky gradually dimmed.
Among the "Jia Qiqi" patrol team of Hehuanmen, a young inner disciple who looked about 20 years old and had reached the late stage of Qi refining, patrolled the mountain gate as usual.
He swept his gaze away from the mountain gate, looked around cautiously, and retracted his gaze if he found nothing unusual.
But just before turning his head, this person caught a glimpse of sporadic light spots in the corner of his eyes, suddenly appearing in the distant sky.
These sporadic points of light, like stars, exude various colors of brilliance.
And with the passage of time, there is a growing trend.
Seeing this scene, the young monk froze for a moment, and subconsciously stopped.
In the half-breath of his bewilderment, there were more and more light spots of various colors in the sky, and the number increased from a dozen at first to tens of hundreds in a short period of time.
Moreover, beyond the line of sight, there are faint brilliance of various colors, and it seems that more light spots are about to appear.
"Yuan Yuanyang sect monk."
Seeing this scene, the pupils of the young monk trembled violently, as if there was an invisible pressure oppressing him, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"Gege~~"
He had never seen such a battle before, his body froze in place immediately, his teeth were trembling constantly.
"Enemy attack!!!"
While this person was in a state of confusion, the other monks found something wrong and immediately called the police.
One after another hoarse roars suddenly sounded from all over the formation, and the harsh sirens rang through the mountains.
"Tap"
Immediately, the alarm spread throughout the entire mountain gate, and the army of monks along the way quickly took their positions, waiting in full force within the formation.
Looking at the countless escaping lights in the sky, among which the figure of the monk is looming, everyone's heart is very heavy.
On their faces, hatred, solemnity, nervousness, fear, all kinds of expressions appeared.
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On the other side, the light is like rain.
"Whoosh~"
Under the setting sun, countless rays of light of various colors pierced the sky, and dense sounds of piercing the sky came and went one after another.
The cultivators approached the Hehuan Gate from all directions, either urging the magic weapon or the spirit beast on a flying boat.
At this stage of the war, the situation is already very clear, so most of the monks in the Yuanyangzong camp are confident in this battle.
The grievances and grievances that have lasted for thousands of years, the sect's long-standing enemy, will finally disappear completely!
Excitement and a little bit of uneasiness appeared on the faces of most of the disciples.
Without him, the sect underwent earth-shaking changes in the short period of time Qingyang patriarch conceived.
All of this happened so fast, it felt unreal.
"Whoosh~"
The Cangwu is located in front of all the Dunguang. This is the symbolic high-level flying boat of the Yuanyang Sect, which can play a leading role.
On the deck of this boat, dozens of figures stared ahead, whispering and communicating in low voices from time to time.
The mana breath of each figure has reached the Golden Core level, which means that there are at least ninety Golden Core monks in the Yuanyang Sect camp.
There are about 30 elders of the Zongmen, 20 Golden Cores from the Qingzhou affiliated forces, 20 dead soldiers from the Shadow of the Sun Golden Cores, and ten monks from the Wailing Moon Valley.
There are also ten mysterious monks whose origins are a mystery, who are profitable, and joined halfway.
On the side of Hehuan Sect, excluding those who have already died in battle, there are only about fifty Jindan monks.
If Yuanying Zhenjun is not counted, Yuanyangzong's lineup is enough to form a crush.
Yan Kai's clothes fluttered, and he stood on the bow of the boat with his arms around his chest, looking at the "Vientiane Sky Thunder Array" that was fully activated, with a solemn expression and a calm demeanor.
For the time being, our side has the upper hand.
But with the lessons learned from the "Xuanbing Palace", as long as the gate of Hehuanmen is not breached for a moment, one cannot relax for a moment.
His current identity is—the Grand Marshal of the Three Armies! ! !
Another hundred years have passed, and Yan Kai's cultivation has improved further, and he has reached the late stage of Golden Core.
It's around the "Golden Core Eighth Level", only one step away from the peak.
The "Three Great Elders" have all passed away, and the remaining senior elders have at most the same level of cultivation as him.
But because of his age, his strength is much inferior.
Yan Kai has practiced so far, it can be said that he has encountered many adventures, and he can always turn danger into good luck.
Although the spiritual root aptitude is relatively average, but the realm of cultivation can be described as leading the way when looking at the new generation of elders.
No matter Li Buyu, Zhao Wuji, Yan Qun'er, Jiang Qiushui, they are all inferior to this one.
Under such circumstances, Yan Kai himself has rich fighting experience, and he is not the kind of monk who is ignorant of the world.
It is not surprising to become the "Generalissimo of the Three Armies".
Yan Kai is more than 300 years old, and he has cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, and it is only a matter of time before the peak of Jindan
The quality of his golden elixir is unknown, but according to his cultivation level, he is indeed the monk who is most likely to hit the bottleneck of baby formation after Liu Yu and Li Changfeng.
"My friends."
Countless thoughts flashed, Yan Kai turned around, and discussed with dozens of Jindan comrades about the plan to launch the final attack on Hehuanmen.
As the Generalissimo of the three armies, he has a high-spirited taste at this time, and he reprimands Fang Qiu and points out Jiangshan in his mouth.
Hearing this, all the golden elixirs on the deck were refreshed and listened carefully to the general attack plan.
Although Yan Kai's cultivation strength is not the highest among all the golden elixirs on the deck, it is definitely among the best.
Moreover, his status as the "Generalissimo of the Three Armies" can represent the sect to a certain extent, and any monk should take a high look.
"Whoosh~"
The light pierced the sky, and when he officially entered the Hehuan Gate and was only a hundred miles away from the Zhanlan Thunder Net, Yan Kai ordered to slow down his speed.
Don't look at his own monks like clouds and fierce generals like rain, but Yan Kai knows very well that in this final general attack, these Golden Core monks are just a foil, let alone those low-level monks.
Jindan is a supporting role, and Foundation Establishment is a secondary role!
As for Qi-refining cultivators, they are not even considered to be extras, and they are not worthy of leaving their names in the history books of the sect.
Only Zhenjun Yuanying is the real protagonist who can really decide the final direction of this war.
"Although our side has a large number of people, it can't resist the power of Nascent Soul cultivator, who can overwhelm mountains and seas with every gesture."
"If the old devil makes a sudden attack, the monks on his side will definitely suffer heavy casualties!"
"I don't know where Uncle Qingyang is at this time?"
During the conversation, Yan Kai flashed this idea.
Before this thought fell, the spiritual sense of the Golden Core cultivator suddenly sensed subtle spiritual fluctuations around him.
He suddenly turned his head and saw a figure in a black robe with an unfathomable aura.
Liu Yu turned his back to the sentient beings, Yan Kai couldn't see his face, and he didn't dare to scan with his divine sense.
However, feeling the familiar aura, he still recognized his identity at a glance.
"Senior nephew pays respects to Master Qingyang!"
The master uncle who had been thinking about it appeared, Yan Kai didn't even think about it, he interrupted the conversation and bowed immediately.
A relieved smile appeared on his face.
Although he has the advantage, if there is no Nascent Soul cultivator in command, it is inevitable that there will still be some lack of confidence.
"Greetings to Uncle Qingyang (Senior Qingyang)!"
At the next breath, under the gaze of all the people, all the repairmen on the deck bowed together.
You can't use your spiritual sense to glance around at will. The other monks don't know Liu Yu's identity, but seeing that the "Generalissimo of the Three Armies" has bowed down, they have no doubts.
Turning his back on all living beings and transcending all things is indeed in line with the image of the Nascent Soul old monster.
"Get up, you don't need to be polite."
Liu Yu turned around, nodded lightly and said calmly.
He glanced over, Yan Kai, Li Buyu, Li Budong, Bai Hu, etc., a familiar monk stood out.
The bones of the "Three Great Elders" had already been transported back to the sect for burial.
Now that he has reached the gate of the mountain, facing the obstacle of the fourth-order forbidden formation, the restraint that Zhenjun Yuanying can't shoot at will, naturally no longer exists.
Thinking of this, Liu Yu silently sent out several sound transmissions in all directions.
"Whoosh~"
In the next moment, there were several slight cracking sounds.
Before Yan Kai and other Golden Core cultivators came back to their senses, several figures with spiritual pressure like mountains and seas had already appeared beside Liu Yu.
The extremely terrifying spiritual pressure made all the cultivators on the deck know that these are the famous Nascent Soul True Monarchs.
It was Huangmei, Zihong, Momei, and Kongzhao.
Although the Dandingzong only sent one person, it is indeed interesting enough that the only Momei in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul can come.
After all, the Danding Sect still needs to guard against Xuanbing Palace and Lingyun Sect.
Five True Monarchs!
Seeing this scene, Yan Kai, Li Buyu and others felt relieved and immediately became full of confidence.
They knew clearly that if Zongmen wanted to destroy Hehuanmen, they must not only completely defeat Hehuanmen, but also resist the pressure from the other factions of Chu State.
But the presence of the five true kings is enough to deal with all the variables.
There is no thought of asking about the general attack plan. Elder Jin Dan has made arrangements for these trivial matters, so Liu Yu doesn't need to worry about them.
He nodded to Huang Mei and the others, then looked in the direction of the "Vientiane Sky Thunder Array" with his hands behind his back, and his spiritual sense spread out instantly.
The fourth-order prohibition formation can indeed block the Nascent Soul cultivator's spiritual glance, but it can't stop Liu Yu's extremely keen spiritual sense.
He was far beyond the spiritual sense of a monk in the same realm, and at this moment he could clearly sense the aura of several nascent souls behind the azure thunder net.
One of them is about the sixth floor of Yuanying, and it is only one step away from the mid-term peak. It is the ancestor of Acacia "He Laomo".
As for the other two ways, they are a little strange, and they don't seem to be monks of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.
However, the strength is not weak. According to the induction of spiritual perception, his cultivation base is likely to be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"Could it be that Laomo He's helper is from the righteous way or the devil way?"
Liu Yu flashed this thought, and then he was relieved when he thought about it again.
After all, he has been conceived for more than a hundred years, and he has been able to recruit helpers to help out. He Laomo has lived for so long, there is no reason why he does not have many friends.
Even if the difference in strength between the two sides is not small, as long as the benefits are large enough, immortal cultivators are never afraid of risks.
For example, when the baby was just conceived, under the threat of the big monk Nangongtian, didn't Huangmei and Kongzhao still attack?
"Such a good opportunity, I have already shown up, Nangongtian has no reason to miss it."
"So at this time, if this person is not in the formation, where is he?!"
With a change of mind, Liu Yu possessed some divine consciousness with the characteristics of divine thoughts, which spread silently in all directions.
Soon, just three hundred miles away, I noticed something unusual.
"Interesting, it seems that this person doesn't appear directly, but wants to wait for the right time to make a sudden move."
"The dignified monks always use sneak attacks. They really value Liu!"
Thinking of this, he smiled lightly.
The appearance of Liu Yu and the others played a role in boosting morale, and Yuan Yangzong's side accelerated their escape.
Continue to approach the Zhanlan Thunder Net, and the final attack is about to be launched.
One hundred miles, eighty miles, sixty miles
Under the nervous gaze of the monks of the Hehuanmen, there were countless ray of light in all directions, and they quickly entered within thirty miles.
This distance is already the best attack range for most Golden Core cultivators, and the attack power will not attenuate much.
As long as you continue to move forward, you will enter the attack range of foundation building and refining Qi successively.
All monks know that a big battle is coming!
"Buzz~~"
Inside and outside the formation, a famous monk's heartstrings were tense, the aura of spells lit up one after another, and the magic weapon was ready to go.
The sword is on the verge of firing!
"Wait a minute!"
At this critical moment, a majestic and cold female cultivator's voice suddenly spread throughout the battlefield.
"Whoo~!"
The light pierced through the sky, and the tyrannical spiritual pressure did not restrain itself.
Three figures suddenly appeared, heading straight towards the position of the "Cangwu", the speed can be called lightning!
(End of this chapter)