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Chapter 1612
In the Eastern Wilderness, a stretch of emerald green mountains, tens of thousands of monks are fighting with hundreds of thousands of monsters, and there is a loud roar.

Immortal cultivators are divided into multiple teams, or control formations, or arrange battle formations to deal with monsters. There are a large number of monsters, and high-level monsters are entangled by high-level monks. The advantage, the monster and the cultivator are tied.

Hundreds of high-level monks were fighting in the sky, and all kinds of magic weapons collided with each other, bursting out powerful waves of air.

Wang Qingshan's expression was indifferent. Nine green glass swords trapped a hulking red-clothed youth. The red-clothed youth had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his whole body was bulging, full of wild aura.

The body of the young man in red is a middle-rank fourth-rank Jin Wenyan bear, with infinite strength, thick skin and thick flesh, even the late Nascent Soul cultivators can't do anything to him.

Nine blue glass swords turned into nine blue rainbows, flying around the young man in red.

The young man in red just saw afterimages, his hands lit up with a dazzling red light, and his hands turned into furry bear paws, grabbing towards the afterimages around him.

There was a muffled sound of "Keng Keng", and sparks flew everywhere. He glanced at his palms, and the skin was scratched.

The young man in red was furious, and he opened his mouth to spit out a red sound wave, hitting the void in front of him.

Rumble!
Several muffled sounds, nine cyan sword lights flew out one after another, and the red sound wave went straight to Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan didn't panic, the sound of sword chanting was loud, and the nine blue glass swords burst into a dazzling blue light. After a blur, the nine blue glass swords merged into one, turning into a blue dragon with wide mouth and fangs, rushing To the red sound wave.

There was a loud noise, the red sound wave exploded, and the cyan dragon arrived in front of the young man in red. The young man in red waved his thick palms, and slapped the cyan dragon. , chopped at the young man in red one after another, and there was a "clang clang" sound of metal and iron clashing, and the blue sword energy seemed to be chopping on a copper wall and an iron wall.

A resounding dragon chant sounded, and a cyan sword dragon with a body length of one hundred feet flew towards it. Wherever it passed, there was a constant sound of piercing the air, and waves of air billowed.

The young man in red was startled, and slapped his right palm towards the opposite void.

With a flash of red light, a red bear's paw more than ten feet in size flew out and slapped towards the blue sword dragon.

After the rumbling explosion sounded, the cyan sword dragon was shattered and turned into a sword aura that filled the sky and shot away in all directions.

The sound of sword chanting was loud, and nine cyan sword lights shot from all directions. This time, the nine cyan sword lights were faster, and the young man in red could only keep waving his palms and slapping them around.

Monster Beast attaches great importance to cultivating the physical body, making use of strengths and avoiding weaknesses.

There was a muffled sound of "Keng Keng", sparks flew everywhere, and there were more than a dozen tiny bloodstains on each palm of the young man in red.

Wang Qingshan snorted coldly, and the sword formula changed, and the sound of sword chant resounded throughout the world, everyone could hear it clearly, the nine cyan sword lights blurred, turned into nine huge cyan dragon heads, opened their blood With a big mouth, he rushed at the young man in red from all directions.

The young man in red was scared out of his wits, opened his mouth, and a chasm flew out, turning into a shining red shield, flying around him non-stop.

There was a loud noise, and the red shield was torn to pieces by nine cyan dragon heads. Ninth Brother's cyan dragon head bit the body of the young man in red and pulled hard.

An extremely painful scream sounded, and the young man in red turned into a rain of blood, and a miniature bear flew out, flying towards the distant sky.

Wang Qingshan flicked two fingers, a cyan sword light shot out, the sword tactics changed, nine cyan dragon heads turned into nine green flying swords, released thousands of cyan sword energy, and slashed at the mini bear.

At this moment, a white light suddenly lit up, it was a white orb the size of an egg, emitting a soft white glow, protecting the mini bear.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I haven't seen you for many years, your supernatural powers have soared!"

A mellow female voice suddenly sounded, and a white light flew from a distance and stopped near the mini bear.

The white light converged, revealing Bai Linger's figure.

"Bai Ling'er, are you alive?"

Wang Qingshan's face was full of confusion, this battle was caused by Bai Ling'er being killed, Bai Ling'er was alive and well, why did the monster race counterattack the human race?After all, there is not much benefit for the Yaozu to do so. Beijiang and Nanhai Cultivation Realm are not just for watching a show. If the Eastern Desolation Monster Clan fights with the six great immortal sects and loses both, and the Beijiang and Nanhai Cultivation Realm intervene, the Yaozu will be in trouble.

Bai Ling'er smiled sweetly and said, "What? Fellow Daoist Wang wants me to die?"

"Your life and death have nothing to do with me, I'm not interested."

Wang Qingshan's tone was indifferent.

"Stop, don't fight, retreat, all monks stop."

A majestic male voice suddenly sounded, spreading tens of thousands of miles around.

A loud wolf howl sounded, and the Yaozu looked at each other in blank dismay.

"The ancestors have ordered, all retreat."

Bai Ling'er's voice was not loud, and all the Yaozu could hear it clearly.

The upper echelons of both human and monster races are confused, and Wang Qingshan doesn't know what's going on, just now they were fighting to the death, now is the truce?
Wang Qingshan retracted the flying sword and flew back to the human camp.

In a palace with blue bricks and glazed tiles, more than 30 Nascent Soul cultivators gathered together. They looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

They didn't know the reason for the retreat, so many monks were killed or injured, why did the war suddenly cease without any warning?

At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a purple Taoist robe came in. He was tall, with a Chinese character face, eyebrows tucked into his temples, and eyes like knives, giving people a sense of sharpness.

Li Yunluo, in the early stage of transformation, was born in Qingguan.

"Disciple (junior) pays respects to Uncle Li (senior Li)."

Wang Qingshan and other monks saluted one after another with respectful expressions.

Li Yunluo flickered, and suddenly appeared on the chief seat, and sat down, while all the monks were standing, not daring to sit down.

"I just received the news that people from other interfaces want to invade our Dongli Realm. The catastrophe is likely to be the cause of the catastrophe. It is not clear which interface the monks are for the time being. If you continue to fight, it will only be cheaper for the outsider monks." , order to go on, without my order, all monks are not allowed to take the initiative to attack, and those who violate it will be severely punished."

Li Yunluo glanced at the monks, and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, Uncle Li (Senior Li)."

All the monks agreed with one voice.

Wang Qingshan was a little confused, why did Bai Linger fake his death?Could it be that this battle was just a show for monks from other worlds?What is the purpose?Deliberately lure outsider monks to invade?
The cultivator of Huashen uses all the monks as pawns, and the layout invites monks from other worlds to enter the set?
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Central Plains, Falling Immortal Cave.

There was a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, and a group of dazzling blue light flooded hundreds of miles around. The momentum was terrifying. Some monks were swept up by the aftermath and turned into a rain of blood.

Zhou Xingguo, Liu Xiuyun and Niu Kun looked at each other with pale faces.

"He even revealed that he broke the ten-direction demon-killing array! How courageous."

Zhou Xingguo said solemnly that the cultivators from other worlds suffered heavy casualties under their siege, and a cultivator who transformed himself into a god revealed that he had destroyed two formations.

A ray of silver light lit up in the blue light and went straight to the sky.

"Want to go! Leave it to me!"

Zhou Xingguo shouted loudly, before he had time to make a move, a resounding bird song sounded, and a huge blue peacock rushed towards them.

Less than half of the blue peacock's feathers fell off, and there were many bloodstains on its body.

"No, this guy may want to expose himself, so run away."

Zhou Xingguo's expression changed drastically, and he was taken aback. He didn't dare to take it hard because of the great power revealed by the cultivator of Huashen.

The three of them hurriedly avoided, and the blue peacock's body suddenly shone brightly, turning into a gust of wind and disappearing.

The next moment, a blue peacock appeared over the mountains hundreds of miles away.

As soon as it appeared, countless thick beams of light flew out from the ground, blocking the blue peacock's retreat.

All kinds of magical auras lit up in an area with a radius of [-] li, forming a set of formations.

There was a rumbling sound, and the fourth-order formation couldn't trap the fifth-order demon bird at all. The cyan peacock flapped its wings fiercely, and countless cyan wind blades flew out, shooting away in all directions.

There was a scream, and hundreds of monks were chopped into pieces by the dense cyan wind blades, and dozens of hills were smashed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)