Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Jie Se received the secret message from Senior Brother Jie Kong from Cangyun Mountain. After opening it, he shouted: "The Goddess of the Goddess Department has already set off! Let's keep two more sticks of incense!"

Baili Yuan shouted: "Two sticks of incense? Can you hold it? Why do I feel like I can't hold even half a stick of incense?"

No one answered, even the talkative Wang Keke didn't speak at the moment.

No one can answer, because everyone knows that the thirty or so people from Qilin Mountain cannot stop the siege of these heavenly masters.

If thirty-six cultivators from Qilin Mountain arrived before the war started, they would have the confidence to keep the time of two sticks of incense.

However, almost all of the twenty-nine people were injured now, and as many as half of them were seriously injured, almost losing their combat effectiveness. If the reinforcements from Qilin Mountain hadn't arrived, they would have been chopped into pieces at this moment. .

Of the thirty-six people who came from Qilin Mountain, only a dozen were above the Lingji realm, and the remaining twenty or so people were almost all in the out-of-body realm.

The most terrible thing is that the golden eagle slave appeared again, with a huge body with wings spread dozens of feet, slowly hovering in the air. It seemed that it was going to join the battle this time.

"attack!"

Achi's order was given decisively.

The six tribes of Heaven and Man took action at the same time, and the monks from the Fire Division released endless flames, forming six huge flame demon dragons.

The monks from the Tiangan Department urged and released the endless sword rain.

The monks from the Wind and Thunder Department were even more ruthless. Almost all of them practiced the laws of wind or thunder. Lightning and thunder, and twisted electric snakes, struck at everyone.

The Dikun Tribe and the Xuanhuang Tribe were in charge of defense, holding up a defensive circle and constantly squeezing forward, compressing the living space of the sixty-five cultivators in the human world.

The defensive circle put up by everyone's combined efforts collapsed in the first wave of fire dragon and lightning attacks.

They were a patchwork team, and their cultivation spells were all kinds of. They had not even practiced the magic circle systematically, and their level of tacit understanding was very low.

In the beginning of the battle, several cultivators who majored in Buddhism held up the defensive barrier.

Now, Jingse and several other Buddhist disciples had already been seriously injured, and the barrier that they had managed to hold up could not stop the powerful joint attack of the six tribes of heaven and humans.

After the defensive barrier was destroyed by fire dragons and lightning, dense air swords and magic weapons rained down from all directions in the west.

Everyone could only rely on the magic weapons in their hands and cooperate with each other to smash or resist the rain of swords. There was no counterattack at all.

After about a dozen breaths, the second wave of attacks from the Wind and Thunder Department and the Xuanhuo Department had formed.

After the human world lost its defensive barrier, dozens of lightning bolts and six flame demonic dragons rushed into the battle formation of the cultivators in the human world without any hindrance.

These sixty-five people are currently trying their best to resist the incoming air swords and magic weapons. How can they have any extra strength to resist those lightning and fire dragons?

Screams continued, some were struck by lightning and covered in smoke, while others were swept by the flame demon dragon and turned into a burning fireman.

The entire human formation was instantly in chaos.

Previously, Jingse said that as long as he persisted for two more sticks of incense, the goddess from the goddess department would arrive.

As a result, the enemy only launched two waves of strong attacks, and the formation of the world was in chaos.

Axiang, Wang Keke, Fei Bo and many other masters wanted to fight back, but the opponents now reorganized according to the combat methods of the Six Tribes of Heaven and Humanity. Their attacks were all blocked and neutralized by the Dikun Tribe and Xuanhuang Tribe who were good at defense. .

The casualties began to increase rapidly, especially those twenty or so young people with lower cultivation levels who came from Qilin Mountain. At least seven people were killed in the two rounds of attacks.

Monk Liujie held Zhou Wu tightly and refused to let go.

Zhou Wu, the god who stepped on dog shit, seemed to have bad luck this time. There were bloody wounds on his calves, lower abdomen, and back, and the blood was almost drained.

Just now he saw a bolt of lightning as thick as his arm coming, so he flew forward and used his chest to help Liu Jie block the lightning.

He was almost unconscious now, and his body was caught by Liujie as he fell.

Liujie burst into tears as he watched the blood pouring out of Zhou Wu's seven orifices in his arms.

Zhou Wu wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

So, using his remaining strength, he reached out and grabbed a cloth bag at his waist and stuffed it into Liujie.

Liujie knew that Zhou Wu was telling him to take these snow scabies back to Cangyun Mountain and hand them over to Ye Xiaochuan.

This is their promise to Ye Xiaochuan.

Even if you die, you must fulfill your promise to your friends!

Liujie wiped away his tears and said, "If we want to go back, let's go back together. As long as the Sa family is here to breathe, they will never abandon a friend!"

After speaking, he carried Zhou Wu on his back, fearing that Zhou Wu would fall, so he used his belt to tightly trap himself and Zhou Wu.

Qin Fanzhen also lost consciousness and was carried by Baili Yuan.

There is also Ye Rou, who is protected by Lan Qiyun.

Axiang, Wang Keke and other masters are unable to reverse the situation of the battle even if they have three heads and six arms at this moment.

Seeing one young life after another fall in front of them, every cultivator in the world let out the most tragic roar in their life.

Maybe it's like the song Wang Keke sang.

Yin and Yang, the universe, good and evil, wind and rain.

Look at the history of all generations. Who is writing heroic deeds.

Wandering in the rivers and lakes, life and death come and go.

Deeply tender and never give up.

Youdao is full of passion and rewards bosom friends.

Thousand cups of wine, offered to heaven.

Right and wrong in the world, good and evil, will eventually be rewarded.

The ups and downs, the joys and sorrows, are endless.

Only the loyal liver and righteous courage remain, which move the heaven and the earth.

When they were dying, they did not regret coming to the Great Snow Mountain this time.

Seeing the heavy losses of the cultivators in the human world, like a dog that had lost its home, Miss Achi finally smiled.

The overall situation has been decided, and the morale of the cultivators in the heavens is now greatly boosted. They want to wipe out this group of hateful ants in the human world in one go.

Hundreds of thousands of Qi swords, nearly a hundred thunder and lightning, dozens of fire crows and dragons, and countless magic weapons...

This is the most powerful wave of offensive launched by the cultivators in the heavens. With the current situation of the dozens of cultivators in the human world, facing this wave of attacks, it is estimated that only the masters of the heavenly realm can survive, and the others will definitely die!

Time slowed down at this moment, and everyone clenched the magic weapon in their hands and stared at the enemy's last wave of attacks.

The thirty-six reinforcements from Qilin Mountain only delayed the lives of this group of people for an incense stick. Now they will still die.

But they had not given up. Everyone was ready to die in battle, mobilizing all their spiritual power to activate their magic weapons in an attempt to block the attack.

If they could not block it, they would use their bodies to rush into the enemy's formation, self-destruct their Dantian and soul, and perish together with the enemy.

Getting closer and closer, especially the nearly one hundred twisted electric snakes in front, which were less than ten feet away from everyone, like dozens of white dragons advancing in unison.

"Wind! Wind! Wind! Strong wind!" This was what everyone shouted together at the last moment of their lives.