Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ni Miaofa nodded and said: "Senior Brother Jiekong, don't worry, Ni will never let anyone go." Jiekong said again: "Junior Brother Jiexian, Junior Sister Miaohua, you each bring two hundred people, from the northwest, from the northwest. Quickly clear out the outposts in a fan shape. When your two teams meet in the southeast of the Gate of Catastrophe, immediately head towards the central area.

Compress, remember, you can never be merciful, you must fight quickly. "

Monk Jie Xian of Kaysapa Temple and Miao Hua, one of the four nuns of Ji Xiang Temple, nodded slowly, then clasped their hands together and proclaimed "Nana Amitabha". Jiekong then faced the dark-eyed Jiehe and said, "Junior brother Jiehe, you stay here. After we fight the enemy, we will immediately lead the remaining nine thousand disciples south quickly. This place is only a hundred miles away from the Gate of Catastrophe. We can fly half a mile quickly." You can reach it by incense sticks

, after arriving, you don’t have to clear out the stragglers on the periphery. You must rely on the advantage of numbers to firmly control the entrance to the Gate of Catastrophe. The entrance with a radius of thousands of feet is too big, and it is difficult to control the three hundred people of Junior Sister Miaofa alone. "

Quietly nodded.

After arranging everything, without saying anything more, they started to separate.

A thousand people were divided into four groups. They did not dare to fly in the air. They could only use their body skills close to the ground and headed towards the Gate of Catastrophe in the southeast direction.

When they were fifty miles away from the Gate of Catastrophe, they immediately slowed down their movements. Each of them kept their aura restrained to avoid being noticed by the monks in heaven.

At dusk, the three hundred Buddhist disciples led by Jiekong had quietly reached the ravine less than thirty miles away from the Catastrophe Gate. When they looked up, they could already see the huge colorful vortex hanging in the mid-air.

Jiekong took a deep breath. He was a little nervous along the way, but now he was no longer nervous.

His wise eyes were staring at the Gate of Catastrophe in the distance. Outside the Gate of Catastrophe, there were more than ten heavenly monks patrolling in the air, which made Jiekong's face darken a little.

The dozen or so heavenly monks are only a hundred feet away from the Gate of Catastrophe. If an accident occurs, these ten or so people will probably turn around and get into the Gate of Catastrophe immediately. Now they can only pray that the three sacred birds can annihilate those ten people in one fell swoop.

He was waiting, but he didn't wait for the signal from the three sacred birds, but he did wait for the news from Liujie.

Liujie's message was simple: "Ye Xiaochuan has ordered 200,000 Skybat clan members to set off, and the Southern Xinjiang Sacred Bird Society will be hidden among them to cooperate with your operation and act according to the opportunity."

Seeing the news, Jiekong was delighted, and at the same time sighed. He had known Ye Xiaochuan for many years, and now Ye Xiaochuan was much more thorough in doing things than before.

According to the original raid plan, only the three divine birds cooperated with the raid, because other divine birds could not change their bodies at will. The three divine birds flew to the door of catastrophe in the state of a few feet of small birds, and then suddenly transformed and seized the entrance. .

But the Catastrophe Gate is too huge, with a diameter of several thousand feet, and it is too difficult to defend it all.

Now Ye Xiaochuan has mobilized 200,000 sky bats. In this way, those southern Xinjiang sacred birds with lower demonic power can mix among the sky bats to avoid being noticed by the heavenly monks in advance.

After all, those heavenly monks would not take the weak sky bats seriously, and would only think that those sky bats come out to look for food at night.

He immediately passed the news to Miao Fa, Miao Yin, and Jie Ai, and slightly adjusted the original arrangement.

The sky in southern Xinjiang darkened very quickly. After the sun set, the entire mountain fell into darkness. Yu Long has been a little restless recently. He already knows that the Taixu tribe was defeated in Dalei Mountain and Jiulongwan yesterday. Now the four or five thousand people from the Taixu tribe who escaped have not stayed in the heaven at all, nor have they returned to Tianhuo Dong. , but as

Like a bereaved dog, it headed towards the Middle Earth.

As for Baihua Fairy, the commander-in-chief of the Taixu tribe, her whereabouts are still unknown and there has been no news. The Taixu tribe withdrew from southern Xinjiang. Yu Long thought that the wizards and corpse exorcists from southern Xinjiang would immediately leave for the Middle-earth. However, judging from the information obtained now, so many wizards in southern Xinjiang had lost their traces after the battle yesterday. It seemed that There is no one rushing to the rescue of the Seven Stars Mountain in Middle-earth

battlefield.

Yu Long always felt that something was fishy, ​​but like most of the heavenly monks, he had an inertia of thinking and never thought that human cultivators were actually plotting against the heavenly realm.

The peripheral subordinates reported that a large black cloud was approaching quickly. Yu Long was startled and immediately summoned his monks. As long as there was something wrong, they would slip through the gate of time and space and return to heaven.

As a result, Bai made a nervous call, and soon the news came from the outer sentry. The visitors were not human cultivators, but a large group of sky bats.

Yu Long cursed at the magic sound mirror and said: "A group of big bats scared you like this?"

The subordinate didn't dare to refute. He cursed a few times in his mind and closed the magic sound mirror.

When Yu Long looked up, he saw the black cloud pressing in from the northeast. He looked around and saw clearly under the night sky that it was not a black cloud, but a large bat with a human face unique to southern Xinjiang.

In recent days, there has indeed been a large group of sky bats wandering near the Gate of Catastrophe, but this is the first time they have been so close to the Gate of Catastrophe like today. These days, those sky bats are just looking for food within a thousand miles radius.

The Sky Bat Clan is one of the thirty-six alien races in southern Xinjiang. They are large in number, but their combat power is not high. They can only rely on numerical superiority to deal with the Six-winged Legion, which will not pose any danger to the Celestial Monks.

So, Yu Long ordered to keep a close watch on this group of sky bats.

But it's strange. This group of sky bats is so brave tonight. They have been circling in the airspace near the Gate of Catastrophe. They seem to have other agendas.

Yu Long was not a fool, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart filled up again.

He ordered that if any sky bat dared to approach the 300-zhang range of the Gate of Disaster, it should be strangled immediately.

All the heavenly cultivators were attracted by the 200,000 sky bats, and did not notice that three small birds were shot down quickly from the Nine Heavens Void.

At this moment, the bat group that had been wandering around the periphery suddenly split into seven or eight groups and flew towards the Gate of Disaster.

Seeing this, the dozen heavenly cultivators who were patrolling a hundred or ten feet in front of the Gate of Disaster immediately drew out their magic swords, activated their true power, and the magic swords shone brightly, trying to scare away these disgusting human-faced bats.

Just after shouting a few words, a strong wind suddenly blew in front of the Gate of Disaster. The three small birds quickly expanded and became three giants with wings spread over a hundred feet.

The six huge bird wings flapped, and the strong wind blew directly and blew the dozen heavenly cultivators far away. The sudden change happened in an instant. When a dozen celestial monks were struggling to gain a firm foothold in the sky, seven or eight groups of bats suddenly dispersed again. Hundreds of giant birds from southern Xinjiang quickly rushed out from the black clouds and rushed towards the dozen celestial monks.