Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Dingchou year, the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month.

This is a day that will be recorded in history forever.

As early as three days ago, the people of the Middle Earth knew that the celestial cultivators in the heavens would fight against the cultivators of various sects in the human world today. This was a battle that would determine the fate of the human world, but every citizen was actually very uncertain.

Although the Cangyun Sect and the court have been promoting to the people of the human world how powerful the human world is, the human world has been too reverent about the heavens for many years. After a series of wars, it has not been able to completely change the concept that the celestial cultivators in the heavens are the gods in the sky. Many people are not optimistic about the battle between mortals and gods.

Even if you are not optimistic, you have to pay attention. The battle in the southwest direction of Qixing Mountain will send the battle situation to various places every half an hour. It is simply a live broadcast. After hearing that the two sides are now evenly matched, the people of the Middle Earth are all excited, especially the garrison in the direction of the Eagle's Beak Cliff not far away. The sound of the war drums has never stopped since dawn. Tens of millions of armored soldiers stand on fortifications or gather in the rear, waving flags and shouting for this battle.

These mortals didn't know that the three-day war from the sixth to the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month of the Dingchou year was nothing in the battlefield of the Central Plains. The real battlefield was in the southern border.

Ye Xiaochuan couldn't brag anymore, because the celestial cultivators of the Fairy of Flowers were not fools either, and they had already realized that Ye Xiaochuan was stalling for time.

So the Fairy of Flowers ordered an all-out attack.

There were more than 100,000 wizards in the southern border, and the six celestial departments had no reinforcements at all. The Taixu Department couldn't hold on and wait for help. The only way out was to attack in the southeast direction, meet the five thousand cultivators of Dalei Mountain, and then break out to Tianhuodong in the northwest.

By then, even if it was difficult to escape back to Tianhuodong, the Fairy of Flowers had a backup plan. After all, cultivators were not mortals. They broke into pieces and attacked in a dispersed manner. There were continuous mountains all around, and the losses were greater, but many people would definitely escape.

Ye Xiaochuan would not let the Baihua Fairy's conspiracy succeed. Seeing that 20,000 Taixu monks began to attack, he immediately asked Sun Yao to signal with flags.

Sun Yao waved the Pluto flag arrogantly and shouted: "Attack!"

The Southern Xinjiang wizards and corpse-driving craftsmen who were hanging in the air from all directions immediately flew in the air, and countless magic weapons attacked the Taixu monks.

If there was only one direction, it would be easy for the Taixu tribe. Now there are countless magic weapons attacking from all directions. The strategic goal of the Taixu monks to continue to attack in the southeast direction was immediately blocked. They could only activate the magic weapons to resist the dense magic weapons.

Five thousand corpse-driving craftsmen summoned more than 15,000 puppet zombies. These zombies were all arranged in the southeast of the battle circle to resist the Taixu monks who kept charging, and temporarily stabilized the situation.

The young wizard Huoli from the Li ethnic group, the young wizard Shiyan from the Gaoshan ethnic group, and Sun Xun from the corpse-driving family in Xiangxi kept changing the flag signals. The 30,000 to 40,000 wizards and corpse-driving craftsmen in the team who had been trained in Yeshan, Shizechuan, barely formed a six-combination and eight-wilderness formation to trap the enemy. The remaining 60,000 to 70,000 white-robed wizards released magic weapons from a distance in the gaps of the six-combination and eight-wilderness formation.

Seeing that the southeastern assault was blocked, Fairy Baihua immediately ordered to divide the 20,000 Taixu monks into three camps, each of which had about 6,000 to 7,000 Taixu monks, forming a "PIN" shape in the sky.

In addition to attacking the southeastern direction, the two wings in the rear began to attack the southwest and northeast.

After all, the fighting power of the Southern Xinjiang wizards is far inferior to that of the Taixu Department. In the encirclement of dozens of miles, 100,000 people simply cannot completely surround the monks of the Taixu Department, not to mention that the Southern Xinjiang wizards and corpse-driving craftsmen are heavily deployed in the southeast direction. Now that the Fairy of Flowers has divided two groups to attack the southwest and northeast, this huge encirclement will immediately fall apart.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaochuan's face changed slightly. He had long known that the Fairy of Flowers was a master of magic arrays. At this moment, seeing that the three camps of the Taixu Department monks were attacking and defending in a measured manner and constantly interweaving, Ye Xiaochuan knew that this battle would be much more cruel than he and others had deduced in advance.

He shouted, "This is the Sanyuan Formation. Huo Li, Shi Yan, Sun Xun, activate the Si Xiang Killing Formation immediately."

If all the wizards who were trained on Chuanye Mountain were transferred here, 60,000 to 70,000 people would be able to trap the 20,000 Taixu monks, but now only half of them have been transferred to Jiulongwan. Although the Si Xiang Killing Formation has been activated, it still cannot stop the continuous attack of the Taixu monks.

The Fairy of Flowers kept giving orders. After the Sanyuan Formation was barely blocked by the Si Xiang Formation, the six Tairen monks began to separate again.

From the three camps, they suddenly turned into an attack formation with about a thousand people in one team. There were as many as twenty celestial attack formations. This time, they not only attacked the southeast, southwest and northwest directions, but also the twenty celestial attack formations, like blooming flowers, began to attack in all directions.

During the attack, the formation of the thousand people was still getting smaller and smaller, and finally formed an attack formation with about 60 people as one combat unit. The 20,000 Taixu troops formed more than 300 combat units.

These 300 units, like 300 arrows, were interspersed in an orderly manner, and they cooperated with each other very well.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaochuan sighed, knowing that the wizards in Nanjiang still did not have enough time to practice the magic array. Three magic arrays were practiced in one month on Chuanye Mountain, and each magic array only took ten days. It was indeed too hasty. The wizards and corpse-driving craftsmen who practiced the magic array were far inferior to the Taixu monks in front of them in terms of cooperation and tacit understanding.

Under the command of the Fairy of Flowers, the 20,000 Taixu monks were like the tentacles of the Fairy of Flowers, and could be perfectly mobilized. In contrast, those wizards could not keep up with the enemy's rapid formation changes, and the battlefield became very chaotic.

With the 20,000 people transformed into more than 300 combat units of 60 people, this also saved some things for the wizards in Nanjiang. They did not need to cast the hurricane formation, and they separated themselves.

However, the battle of Jiulongwan was mainly based on delaying, at least to delay until the wizards from Dalei Mountain came, so Ye Xiaochuan planned to use the Liuhe Bahuang formation to surround the enemy, but the Fairy of Flowers saw through Ye Xiaochuan's thoughts and decisively launched a comprehensive attack.

If the 100,000 wizards above Jiulongwan had practiced the formation, Ye Xiaochuan would not have to worry so much, but those ordinary wizards who had not practiced were like a pile of loose sand, and could only follow the Four Symbols Trapped Killing Formation like headless flies, attacking those Taixu monks who were constantly changing the formation, and their lethality was extremely limited.

The encirclement continued to expand. The encirclement, which was only more than ten miles in radius, had now turned into a melee of more than thirty miles in radius. People on both sides were constantly hit by magic weapons and fell from the air with screams.

The cultivators who were high and mighty in the eyes of ordinary people, like gods, were no different from fragile ants in such a large-scale melee.