I will survive with proficiency

One night, everyone was on high alert for fear of a sneak attack by the demon cultivator, and they took turns patrolling.

Fortunately, it was safe and sound overnight.

At the hour of the next day, a large army appeared in the outer forest of Qingyun Sect. Ten flying boats landed tens of miles away from Qingyun Sect, and more than 300 monks quickly moved forward.

In the end, he stood at the foot of Qingyunzong's mountain gate.

Everyone looked nervous.

To Chen Ping's surprise, the entire surrounding area of ​​Qingyun Sect was unusually quiet, neither encountered any traps nor saw the patrolling Moxiu. Even outside the mountain gate are overgrown with weeds.

There is no trace of Moxiu's usual activities at all.

If they hadn't seen a demon cultivator in fluttering clothes standing on the mountainside of Qing Yunzong, everyone would have thought they had come to the wrong place.

...Finally, it was time to act...Chen Ping increased his vigilance by 120%.

Halfway up the mountain.

The magic cultivator standing alone is a female cultivator, and she looks heroic in the spring breeze.

She looked coldly at the mighty monks in Cloud City:

"Yun Wenting, we migrated here after Qingyun Sect was destroyed, and lived here in seclusion. The demon cultivator who attacked your Yunzhong City is not us. Are you really going to kill us all?"

Yun Wenting raised his sword slowly:

"Huh, Ji Wuyan, you guarded the formation hub for the remnants of the Ghost Dao Sect, and indirectly slaughtered my Lingxiao Sect monks. Do you think I'm going to be blind in an attempt to seize the entire Qingyun Territory? This is the end, and you still dare to talk nonsense ?”

The witch on the mountainside shaves her face without changing her color:

"I just want a place to practice, what's wrong? Lingxiaozong can establish a sect, why can't we? Zhongzhou can't tolerate us, why can't Xihuang? Yun Wenting, don't think that I was afraid of you."

"Hmph, then see the truth under the spell." Yun Wenting showed no sign of weakness.

They sprayed each other like this, but they didn't order to attack, as if they were waiting for an order.

"..."

Chen Ping couldn't complain.

Why is this like a child fighting, and you still talk trash to each other first?

I complained in my heart, but my body was always tense.

He can't distinguish right from wrong at a high level, he only knows that whoever wants his life, he will take his life.

This is true of Mo Xiu, Murong Wan of Ling Xiaozong, and those evil robbers.

After a stick of incense.

"Boom~"

A deafening bang came from the endless forest in the east, resounding across the sky.

The trees around Qing Yunzong trembled accordingly.

'The Jindan battle is on. '

"Moxiu, die!"

Yun Wenting flew into the air in an instant, and with a roar, golden light emerged around his body, and a huge coercion enveloped the sky.

With a wave of his hand.

A golden talisman flew out in an instant.

The talisman flew a few feet, and suddenly turned into a huge phoenix, burning with fierce flames. With a roar, the phoenix fanned its huge wings that covered the sky and sun, and slammed into the mountain of Qing Yunzong.

"That's a talisman." Someone in the team exclaimed.

"Boom~"

The hidden mountain guard array suddenly shone with dazzling light, and then burst into bursts, and the halo dissipated.

"Fellow daoists, the mountain protection formation has been broken, follow the old man into the mountain, and kill the demons."

"Slaying demons."*329

More than 300 monks showed their supernatural powers, carrying their own magic weapons, magic swords, and talismans, and prepared to sacrifice their housekeeping skills.

"In that case, let's fight to the death." The female demon roared fiercely, turned around and galloped towards the top of the mountain.

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth trembled, he patted himself with a talisman, put on the "golden tortoise armor" cover, and put a "scale wave ring" on the outside.

Plus a robe inside.

There is also an inner armor contributed by Murong Wan.

Five layers of defense.

No.

Swallowed two miasma pills and refreshing pills.

Six layers of defense.

According to Ling Xiaozong's news, the base establishment demon cultivator of this stronghold should be roughly equivalent to that of Yunzhong City.

According to Ling Xiaozong's meaning, it is only necessary for Yunzhong City to hold back the demon cultivators here, and let these demon cultivators stick to the formation, so as to prevent these demon cultivators from going to the demon lair for support and reducing the pressure on the demon lair.

But Moxiu's whereabouts are weird, and even Ling Xiaozong can't figure out what his real situation is.

Must be comparable in strength to Cloudsdale?

Not necessarily.

It may be a little stronger, or it may be a billion points stronger.

Have to guard against.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Chen, with your defensive power, City Lord Yun may not be able to take you down in a short time." Jing Hongping joked.

Chen Ping was busy with Tie Fu, so he just smiled.

I still need to post some Executioners' Houses, what if there are demonized evil spirits? Chen Ping has seen that thing before.

It is definitely not simple.

now.

Yun Wenting and Ji Wuyan were already fighting together. Both of them were on the ninth floor of the foundation building, and bursts of overflowing spells made it difficult for the monks present during the Qi training period to breathe.

"Destroy the devil. Destroy the array."

Following Tang Junyi's order, more than 300 monks galloped up the mountain.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you guys?" When the cultivators of Yunzhongcheng rushed to the middle of the mountain, there was a sharp roar, and countless demon cultivators rushed out from the middle of the mountain.

"Papa Papa~"

There were battle sounds everywhere.

Chen Ping chose to attack upwards away from Yun Wenting, and he had no time to think about other things at the moment. Facing the demon builder who came to fight, he immediately manifested a domineering fire dragon.

"Ang~"

With a dragon roar, the Foundation Establishment cultivator on the opposite side was caught off guard and was immediately engulfed by the fire dragon.

After the fire dragon passed, Moxiu Zhuji lost half of his life. Shocked, he used the silk thread spell and pulled two disciples to stand in front of him.

I took the opportunity to escape immediately.

"This, Daoyou Chen, is hiding something deep. You have practiced the simple fire dragon technique to such an extent." Jing Hongping, who was fighting not far from Chen Ping, was amazed.

"That's a joke. It's just a basic fire spell." Chen Ping smiled and stopped talking.

Into the battle again.

Because one Foundation Establishment fled, another one immediately came up.

"Senior Chen, be careful, that base-builder's demonic energy is spilling from behind." In the distance, Yun Lingshan saw another base-builder attacking Chen Ping, not giving Chen Ping a chance to breathe, so she couldn't help reminding him loudly.

Her cultivation is not good, but she has a lot of knowledge.

The corner of Yun Wenting's mouth twitched on the top of the mountain... Damn girl, don't I need to care about this old man? Who is your ancestor? You didn't see this old man being beaten up. Don't know a word of warning?

This padded jacket leaks all the wind.

Chen Ping signaled her to pay attention, and immediately went into battle.

Repeatedly cast "Tiangang Thunder", combined with "Dragon Fire", "Water Sword", "Spiritual Power Sword", "Nine Breeze Swords", all the way to kill.

It not only hits foundation building, but also kills and trains qi.

In the end, people are numb.

But these demonic foundations are very cunning. Once injured, they will never fight, and then change a new foundation to resist. Moreover, he is ruthless and merciless, and he never minds using the qi training magic to repair his back.

Chen Ping originally thought that these foundation establishments were monks transferred from Jing Hongping or Ji Yan, but slowly found something was wrong.

Some are new faces.

'There are quite a few foundation-building monks on the other side. I'm afraid it's not the same number as Cloud City City. '

‘Not only the foundation building, but also the number of Qi practitioners far exceeded expectations. '

At the same time, Chen Ping finally found out why Moxiu didn't go down the mountain to set up an ambush, and didn't attack them in advance.

There are traps on this mountain.

There were bursts of black air in many places.

From time to time, the screams of some Qi training monks could be heard.

Chen Ping had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Looking around, apart from Jing Hongping, the other Foundation Establishment companions could no longer be seen clearly.

The battlefield is getting bigger and bigger.

Only the loud sound of spell collision could be heard from time to time.

That is the power of foundation-building spells.

Chen Ping's scalp was numb, and he was about to move quickly to the direction of Jing Hongping, huddling together to keep warm. But he was immediately stopped by two foundation establishment demon cultivators.

"Hehe, want to escape?"

"None of you can escape."

The Foundation Establishment demon cultivator on the opposite side bared his teeth. Chen Ping sensed that one was in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, and the other was actually in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

'It's not right! '

The more Chen Ping thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Was Ling Xiaozong's calculation wrong? Or was Ling Xiaozong's plan revealed in advance? Or simply Ling Xiaozong didn't take the lives of the monks in Yunzhong City seriously?

But at the moment he didn't have time to think about it.

Facing the two foundation establishments, Chen Ping didn't dare to be careless at all, and cast out a spell of "Boom, Boom, Boom".

The mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator on the opposite side sneered, put the middle finger of his right hand into his mouth, and bit it without hesitation.

The bloody fingers danced wildly in the air, like writing cursive script, and the ink characters with strong black air kept attacking Chen Ping one by one.

Chen Ping was shocked.

Seeing this posture for the first time, he immediately took out a handful of refreshing pills, shattered them in the air with his palm. At the same time, the blood bead on the chest emitted traces of blood, forming a dense network that collided with the ink characters.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The surrounding qi cultivators fell down.

The Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator suffered backlash, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Chen Ping didn't dare to keep it anymore, and immediately summoned the Qingmang Sword, taking the opportunity to eliminate the mid-stage foundation establishment demon cultivator.

In the early stage of foundation establishment, the demon cultivator saw something bad and wanted to escape, but was pierced by Chen Ping's sword.

Killed two demons in one breath.

The Yunzhongcheng disciples were greatly encouraged and started fighting again.

Chen Ping took the opportunity to swallow two Aiki Pills.

On the other side, Jing Hongping caught a glimpse of the amazing green sword and shouted excitedly:

"Chen Daoyou, wonderful, wonderful, haha."

But in such a daze, his head flew out immediately, and Chen Ping hadn't had time to shout "be careful".

He froze in place.

'It's not right. '

‘You can’t fight anymore, the whole army will be wiped out. '

Chen Ping's scalp was numb.

At this moment, there were explosions and shouts everywhere, and Chen Ping couldn't tell whether it was the Qing Yunzong battlefield or the endless forest in the distance.

He didn't want to fight, and accelerated towards the top of the mountain, wanting to see how the other foundation-building companions were doing.

On the way, he saw two monks at the ninth level of Qi training surrounding Yun Lingshan and attacking him. Chen Ping eliminated the opponent with two "spiritual power swords", and walked away without waiting for Yun Lingshan to say anything more.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, how is the situation?"

Chen Ping saw Ji Yan who had been retreating in a row, so he immediately summoned a blow of Qingmang sword to finish off the opponent, and then hurriedly asked Ji Yan.

"Chen Daoyou, thank you for your help. Otherwise, I will die!" Ji Yan was in a cold sweat.

How could Chen Ping have the heart to listen to his thanks:

"How about the other comrades?"

"I don't know. But the opponent has at least ten foundations, so it's hard to fight." Ji Yan looked anxious.

Before the two of them could say anything more, two more demon builders came up to him, with fiery expressions on their faces.

Eyes are red.

A body of black air has emerged from the surface of the body.