Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 408: Whoever wins, who do we help? We will fight for our lives if we are defeated.

The first day of the anti-Luo army's attack ended with Luo Tianhui's formation master Min Longyu showing off his power and cutting off ten major foundations.

 It came with great momentum, but ended up with heavy losses.

 Such a situation caused monk Tianlan to be in an uproar.

Amidst the uproar, many people guessed what they were thinking when they saw the Zheng family setting up a large spirit gathering array.

 Before the formation was completely broken, Zheng Xian and the others did not dare to step into Danxia Peak.

 If you want to destroy the Luo Tianhui, you must first break the formation.

 Now that a large-scale spirit gathering formation has been set up, it is clear that a forceful attack will fail and we must prepare for a protracted war of attrition.

This fighting idea is also in line with the monks’ stereotype of the showdown between the major forces in the world of immortality.

　　There is no such thing as success in one fell swoop. All you can do is work on it gradually.

At that time, the Danxia Min family was consumed for a full year before the enemy dared to completely attack it.

 Today, it’s just the same old thing happening again.

fair enough!

 At least, I can watch the show for a while longer.

However, some of the astute people among them have vaguely discovered the opportunity.

Within the crowd, a strange old man pretended to be unintentional and whispered to the people around him: "I saw Wei Bufan from Xuchen Mountain fall in the colorful formation."

“Yes, fellow Taoist, do you have a good relationship with him?”

"Haha... I mean, Wei Bufan is the only true cultivator of foundation building in Xuchen Mountain. Now that he is dead, doesn't Xuchen Mountain just have no Dinghai Divine Needle?"

"Well…"

 “I’m going to go!”

 After a brief conversation, the old man carefully left the crowd. The friend beside him hesitated for a moment and then quickly followed.

 Such a scene seems to be secretive.

 But how keen is the spiritual sense of the monks!

 The conversation between the two of them just now was not a spiritual transmission, but an oral transmission.

Hence, many people listened to it.

 For a time, there was a small commotion among the crowd of onlookers.

Among the group of foundation-building cultivators who just died, it’s not just the Xuchenshan Wei family’s foundation-building cultivators!

 Handher Mountain, Changliu Gorge, Yuhuamen, Tanjia...

 At this moment, everyone is leaderless!

 Even if there are still one or two foundation-building true cultivators left in some forces, a few casual cultivators can always gather together a good team by calling their friends.

It may not be possible to attack the city and plunder the stronghold, but there is always no problem in taking advantage of the autumn wind.

It only takes half a day.

 The monks gathered around, one-third of them were missing, and they all rushed to their destinations.

 Such unusual movements naturally attracted the attention of many interested people.

When Luo Feng, who was hiding, watched the old man who had deliberately talked in a low voice before but was actually loudly plotting go and return, a look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile appeared on his face.

 Chen Xiuli, a female cultivator from the Chen family of Tianyi Square on the side, was a little curious when she saw such an expression.

“Fellow Daoist Luo, do you know the old man who built the fifth floor of the foundation?”

 “Natural understanding!”

Luo Feng quietly communicated with his spiritual sense. Judging from the sound transmissions he and Chen Xiuli performed in the later stages of foundation building, there was no need to worry about being eavesdropped.

He smiled and said: "That man is the head of the Kang family in Taishanfang, Kang Dongyue! In the early years, he also met me several times. It is said that my ancestors have some connections with the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect."

 Taishanfang, Kangdongyue?

Chen Xiuli frowned slightly, it was a rather remote city.

Moreover, it is extremely far away from Tianlan Immortal City, and the neighboring sects are Luoyun Sect and Yanmeng. How come the head of the family has gone to Tianlan.

 Furthermore, what I just said...

“It seems that this fellow Daoist Kang has completely boarded Luo Tianhui’s boat and is helping them share external pressure!” Luo Feng sighed.

Chen Xiuli was puzzled, "Since you are a vassal of Jianzong, why don't you help Yanmeng but Luo Tianhui?"

“What can the Jianzong vassal give them?” Luo Feng asked.

Without waiting for the other party's answer, he continued: "But Luo Tianhui has a real interest relationship with them. The Kang family's gold jade liquid has been selling well in Tianlan in recent years, and Luo Tianhui's contribution is indispensable."

Chen Xiuli still doesn’t quite understand.

Even if there are benefits, you shouldn’t ignore your own backers!

She didn’t know that apart from the exchange of interests, there was also a life-saving grace between Luo Chen and Kang Dongyue.

 When Kang Xianqiong came to Tianlan to buy medicine to treat his grandfather, it was thanks to Luo Chencai that he successfully bought the third-level healing elixir from Tianlan auction.

This time Kang Dongyue came alone and did not bring the Kang family monks with him, which showed that it was his personal behavior.

Shaking her head, Chen Xiuli put this doubt aside for the time being and looked at the mountain that was being attacked in turn.

“Should we help Luo Tianhui?”

This question made Luo Feng a little embarrassed for a while.

 They had met with Sima Huiniang, the president of Luotianhui, a few months ago.

At that time, the other party asked them to take action to fight the enemy, but they were delayed and did not give a direct reply.

Now what the other party was worried about has really happened.

 It is also time for them to make a decision.

Luo Feng suddenly asked: "Fellow Daoist Chen, who do you want to win?"

Chen Xiuli smiled slightly, "Of course it's Luo Tianhui. The various spiritual silkworms they breed in their house have grown to a large scale, and they are one of the important raw material suppliers of our Tianyifang. If it is really going to be destroyed, my Chen family's current business , it must be reduced by at least 20%.”

 The robe business is far easier to do than the regalia business!

These days, defensive magic weapons and magic weapons are hard to find, so robes with simple defensive attributes have naturally become the best choice among monks.

He even said that even if there were defensive items, no one would be stingy about buying one or two cassocks.

Even after Luo Chen came to Tianlan, he spent a lot of money to buy the top-quality Huoyun Taoist robe from Tianyi Fang.

Later, after Gu Caiyi established the foundation, he also personally purchased a brocade white gown for him.

 In the meantime, Luo Chen also bought a robe for Sima Huiniang.

These are just three people.

Looking at the entire world of immortal cultivation, from Nascent Soul Golden Elixir to Qi Refining Stage monks, the robe business is almost pervasive!

Chen Xiuli asked, "What about you, fellow Taoist Luo? Your Rakshasa Fang also has a business relationship with Luo Tianhui!"

 “Who do I want to win?”

Luo Feng smiled.

"Of course I hope Luo Tianhui will win, but it's not for business. The business with Luo Tianhui is only a small part of my Rakshasa Fang City."

 “Oh, why is that?” Chen Xiuli was puzzled.

Luo Feng pursed his lips and gestured in a direction.

The woman looked over and saw the one-eyed man in the middle who was guarded by several foundation-building cultivators from the Xiahou family.

 She understood instantly.

Yinxia Xiahou’s family!

This is an old enemy of the Luo family. In the early years, they fought over a small mineral vein and formed a deep hatred.

 A few years ago, there were several more fights.

Even Xiahou Kun's eye was blinded by Luo Feng and his men in an ambush.

 If we want to say who wants the Xiahou family to die the most, it must be the Luo family.

After realizing this, Chen Xiuli immediately asked: "Since we all hope that Luo Tian will win, when will we help?"

 “Help?”

 Luo Feng shook his head again.

 “Put aside your personal grudges and old grudges!”

"This time, you and I are joining forces, but we are not here to help Luo Tianhui."

“When the time comes, whoever wins will be the one we help!”

 Chen Xiuli was puzzled, "The Yan League vassals have won, how can we help? I'm afraid they won't appreciate it either!"

Luo Feng said confidently: "Why do they need to be grateful? When the time comes, you and I will join forces and lead our men to charge up the mountain. After grabbing the spiritual silkworm resources your Chen family needs and what I want, we can just retreat calmly."

 Chen Xiuli opened her mouth but was speechless for a moment.

indeed.

 This is also a way to recover their business losses after the collapse of Luo Tianhui.

It’s just that this seems a bit treacherous.

 For the Chen family, who have always believed that harmony brings wealth, this is a bit difficult to accept.

Seeing that she was a little confused, Luo Feng smiled and said, "Of course, if Luo Tianhui shows victory, we can also put the icing on the cake and help them by doing things that smooth things over!"

 So, back to that sentence.

Whoever wins, help whom!

 It is not just Chen and Luo who have such thoughts.

There are not a few Luo Tianhui allies among the casual cultivators at this moment.

 There was a weak female cultivator who was whispering to an old man beside her.

There are people with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, looking at Danxia from a distance, with a tangled look on their faces.

There was also a determined female cultivator who tried to take action, but was called over by Ice Castle Yin Yuehua and ordered to stand still.

these years.

Luo Tianhui developed crazily in Tianlan Fairy City and offended many opponents and enemies, but it also made more partners and friendly allies.

 There are some of them that even Luo Chen himself doesn’t know much about.

But thanks to Sima Huiniang’s contact a few months ago, they all gathered nearby now.

 Because of various reasons, interests, favors, opportunities... these people are all waiting!

Wait for an opportunity to tell the winner.

At that time, some people may choose to help regardless of everything, and some may turn against you and take what they want.

 Everything depends on the direction of this battle!

 …

　　Boom!

 The deafening roar sounded again.

That is a large-scale spell released by five hundred Qi-refining period monks and five foundation-building cultivators.

If it were normal, such a vast and majestic attack would definitely attract a lot of exclamations.

 But these days, everyone is tired of seeing it.

It is even said that some people are not optimistic about the anti-Luo army.

 “It’s been five days!”

“Luo Tianhui can’t hold on, and the great monks like Zheng Xian can’t take down the Danxia Formation. I’m afraid it will happen again like the Min family was besieged for a year.”

"But Luo Tianhui is not alone. Behind them is Ice Castle's ruthless family. If this drags on, Ice Castle will never sit idly by."

“Tsk, tsk, when the time comes, it will be Zheng Xian’s turn and they will have to walk away without food.”

 There was a lot of discussion.

Zheng Xian, who was looked down upon by everyone, also had a gloomy look on his face at this moment.

Looking at the five hundred Qi Refining monks returning to the spirit gathering array, they began to meditate and adjust their breath.

 He murmured: "We can't delay it any longer!"

The longer it is delayed, the harder it will be for Yanmeng to get back the face it has lost.

If they really wait until someone comes from the Ice Castle, their hastily assembled coalition will probably have to go around without food.

 At that time, Master Jindan of the Yan League may not necessarily come forward to protect him.

 In the final analysis, I am not a disciple of the Yan Alliance, I am just an abandoned disciple.

 But an outcast doesn’t want to become an outcast!

Xia Houkun on the side also looked anxious.

 Over the past few days, he has learned about the Wei family in Xuchenshan and the Chang family in Changliuxia.

Some casual cultivators took advantage of the fire and went to the mountain gate to kill them.

 After burning, killing and looting, they walked away.

  I don’t care about the relationship between these families and them at all.

Now, the longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for the Xiahou family.

He came to Zheng Xian and said, "Fellow Taoist, if you have any means, you should come up with it!"

Zheng Xian naturally had means, but he glanced at the other great monks.

Matsufuzi smiled slightly, "It's been too long. I have something that can unleash Master Jindan to strike with all his strength. Why don't you let me do it first?"

 He fought hard for the secret technique of forming elixirs!

Zheng showed a satisfied look, "In that case, everyone should stop hiding their secrets and prepare their own methods!"

"In these few days, we must break the formation and fight on Danxia Peak!"

 …

The top of Danxia.

 The door of the stone house was pushed open, and a man and a woman walked in.

 “Master!”

 “Master!”

Min Longyu, who looked slightly pale, opened his eyes and asked, "How is the formation situation?"

 His two disciples immediately replied: "Under our inspection, the formation base was seriously damaged and the spirit stones were excessively consumed."

 This is bad news.

 The formation is not naturally generated.

 There are so many things involved.

 The engraving of formation patterns, formation base structure, trends of mountains and rivers, and even energy source activation, etc.

He used great means to bury twenty-one magical flying swords as tools to suppress the formation.

But this method can only suppress and intercept some of the sword intent.

 With his strength, it is natural that he cannot activate the twenty-one flying swords.

If the formation base is destroyed, in a chain reaction, these magical flying swords will affect his ability to control the formation.

“What did Palace Master Duan Feng say?” he asked again.

The two disciples looked at each other, and one of the male disciples whispered: "The senior brothers in the Forging Hall are already doing their best to help repair the formation. But Hall Master Duan said that relying on the materials accumulated by Luo Tianhui over the years, at most Lasts four days.”

 Four days…

Min Longyu was talking about this time, and glanced at the gray-white spirit stone powder under his body, with a look of worry in his eyes.

 The crisis does not only come from within.

 There is also the outside world!

 He could sense that the amount of spiritual energy that the Colorful Danxia Formation had recently extracted from the heaven and earth was getting less and less.

 So much so that it is necessary to rely on the spiritual stones accumulated by Luo Tianhui to keep the formation running.

 The occurrence of this situation should be related to the anti-Romanian coalition forces' forcible deployment of third-level spirit gathering formations in the outside world.

The other party is not only consuming Luo Tianhui's wealth, but also taking the fuel out of the cauldron!

 Are you too conceited?

 The ten days mentioned earlier were still unattainable.

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed!

 Suddenly he raised his head and looked to the outside world.

Outside of Danxia, ​​strong winds swept through and waves of pine trees surged.

 In the midst of the pine waves in the sky, a huge green tree that is a hundred feet long is slowly taking shape.

The giant tree is covered in deep green, and its head looks like it has been carved by a knife or ax, giving it a rounded shape.

 As far as the eye can see, it is like a battering ram in the world!

But no one can ignore the majestic spiritual pressure blooming on it.

Min Longyu saw this and his eyes were about to split.

 “Go and inform the president immediately!”

 “Send people to try their best to maintain the formation!”

The two apprentices did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly went down the mountain.

He even said that Sima Huiniang had already discovered it before they even announced it.

She looked at the huge tree outside the mountain with a worried look. Behind her, Gu Caiyi and Murong Qinglian also turned pale.

 Can the Colorful Danxia Formation block such an attack?

 “Try to stop one or two!”

A low voice came from his ears.

The next moment, Wang Yuan walked out of the main hall, reached out and made a move, and a big bow fell into his hand.

 It is a magic weapon-level longbow!

There are also three long black arrows, inserted into the hard ground in front of them.

 These kinds of strange magic weapons were trophies from Chu Kui, and now they are suitable for Wang Yuan to use.

 With the bow and arrow drawn, the surging energy and blood flow.

Wang Yuan's expression was a little reluctant. He had acquired this item too short a time. It took only a few months for him to completely refine it.

 But there are some things that you must do even if you know you cannot do them.

When the long bow was halfway drawn, Wang Yuan became a little unsustainable.

He no longer forced himself and loosened the bowstring.

"go!"

A streak of light pierced through the clouds and the sun, heading straight out of the mountain to urge Song Fengzi to hit the city ram.

Facing this sudden arrow, the outside world was shocked for a moment.

But Song Fengzi, who was activating the talisman seal, didn't care at all.

 He knew that someone would help block it.

as expected.

The next moment, Zheng Xian stepped out from the crowd. With a wave of his hand, a large fire flew out.

The stream of light escaped into the fire and continued to roam like a swimming fish.

Not long after, the light finally flew out of the sky.

 But at this time, there is not much Qi and blood left on it.

Zheng Xian snorted coldly and grabbed it with one hand.

Hum!

The black feather arrow fell into his hand and he struggled endlessly, but there was no threat.

Zheng Xian's hands were filled with flames, and the black arrows soon turned into a puddle of molten iron, falling to the ground in drops.

 “You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing!”

At this moment, Matsufuko’s voice came from behind.

 “That’s it!”

 “Fellow Taoist, please get out of the way!”

 Zheng Xian immediately backed away.

The next moment, the giant tree of a hundred feet rumbled forward and hit the seven-colored light curtain with an unstoppable force.

 The two came into contact and there was a moment of stalemate.

 But in just an instant, the colorful light curtain was torn apart like cloth.

The battering ram's remaining power is about to hit the Danxia Peak mountain.

While everyone was watching, a figure suddenly rose into the sky, making a huge handprint and blocking the city ram.

　　Boom!

 With one palm strike, the city ram remained motionless, its forward momentum paused slightly, but it still moved forward.

The man's expression changed slightly, and he clapped his hands twice again.

　　Boom!

　　Boom!

Three consecutive shots of the palms, and the speed of the battering ram finally stopped. Outside Danxia, ​​Song Fengzi had a proud smile on his face.

 “But, it’s not enough!”

“When this blow hits the mountain, the formation that involves the earth will definitely be affected. By then…”

But the next moment, his proud smile disappeared.

An equally huge long stick suddenly burst out from inside Danxia.

 Use a point of Arrancar to stand in front of the battering ram.

"break!"

With a low cry, the battering ram finally collapsed and turned into little auras, dissipating in Danxia Peak.

At this moment, the outside world looked through the ten-foot-sized hole in the light curtain and saw clearly the two people who worked together to block the blow.

One is wearing coarse linen clothes, with black hair flying behind him. He looks like a great master in the mountains.

One was tall, holding a gold and black sky-high stick, with a domineering look on his face.

 “Blood Demon King Abyss!”

 “Tiankuizi Chukui!”

 Seeing the two of them, countless people mentioned their names.

Song Fengzi's expression changed slightly, and he quietly retreated behind the crowd, not to expose himself to the sight of the two.

 These two are very strong!

 He doesn’t want to be targeted by one of the opponents.

Zheng Xian, however, was not afraid and looked at the two of them from a distance with a ferocious smile.

"very good!"

“Fellow Taoist Song Fengzi’s method directly forced the three masters of Luo Tianhui to come out. He is worthy of being a famous casual cultivator in Yaowang Domain and the current head of Iron Sword Hall!”

Matsu Fengzi, who had retreated behind everyone, was startled.

Then it turned green and red, and I almost wanted to curse.

 But he endured it.

“My city-destroying talisman can only be activated once in a short period of time. The next step will depend on your methods.”

 He said bitterly, and then entered the third-level spirit gathering array without looking back to recover.

Zheng Xian sneered, not caring about his displeasure.

 He could see clearly that the colorful formation had been severely damaged by this blow.

It's just that the whole has not collapsed yet, so it is not suitable for a large-scale attack.

but!

 They also have other methods.

“Fellow Daoist Xiahou, it’s your turn.”

Xiahou Kun hummed, and when he stepped forward, he said something worried.

"Our family has joined forces to use the secret technique. Although it is very powerful, there is a limit on the distance. If Luo Tianhui's masters snipe, you will be protected later."

Zheng Xian waved his hand, "Don't worry, I will protect you!"

 Xiahou Kun breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he nodded with the four Xiahou family's foundation-building cultivators behind him.

Together, the five of them arrived five miles away from Danxia Peak.

 The four of them sat cross-legged and played the magic formula.

Xia Houkun was living among them, his sleeves and robes were moving without any wind. In front of him, a big sword exuded a bit of coldness.

As the five people joined forces, the big sword suddenly floated into the sky, and a vast sword light was slowly taking shape.

Seeing this, Zheng Xian raised his eyebrows.

 The secret technique of the same bloodline?

 Just by building the foundation, it is impossible to fully activate the power of the magic weapon.

 It involves levels such as spiritual consciousness and mana.

 But at this moment, it seems that the Xiahou family does have its own uniqueness.

Using the foundation-building power of the same bloodline of the same clan, they join forces to activate this inherited flying sword magic weapon that has been refined for many years.

I'm afraid that when I use all my strength later, it will not be inferior to the full strength of the early stage Golden Core monks!

 Time passes slowly.

The four major foundation-building cultivators of the Xiahou family frantically mobilized their spiritual power, all of which blessed Xiahou Kun alone.

 Each of them also showed fatigue on their faces.

Zheng Xian's attention was still mostly focused on Danxia Peak.

Through the huge hole, he could see Wang Yuan drawing his bow and arrow again, trying to stop the attack.

 When the meteor flew out, he laughed loudly.

 “It’s useless to try the same old tricks again!”

The same blazing fire appeared, and he caught the black arrow as easily as before.

 It's just that he hasn't melted it yet.

His face changed.

 “That’s not right!”

Looking suddenly, above the Danxia, ​​Wang Yuan, Chu Kui and others took action together, using their strong physiques to forcefully pull the magic weapon long bow to a state close to perfection.

This blow!

 Unstoppable!

 He quickly swung out a large fire, while he himself retreated.

 In this way, there is no one else to stop Xiahou Kun and the other five.

 “Everyone takes action together to block this blow.”

Xiahou Kun heard Zheng Xian's voice giving orders, but it was already too late.

His one eye only saw an arrow flying from outside.

With his eyes about to split, he no longer cared about condensing the magic weapon's killing move and forcibly moved a few feet away.

  But even so.

　　Boom!

 The black stream of light hit the place where he was originally.

 The surging spiritual energy fluctuations knocked him over again dozens of feet away.

Ignoring the vibrating energy and blood in his body, he rushed to where he was, shouting even louder.

 “The second child, the third child, the seventeenth child…”

no respond.

 Only broken limbs and bones were scattered around.

This arrow not only interrupted the joint attack of the five major foundation-building cultivators of the Xiahou family, but also directly killed the four major foundation-building cultivators.

He stood up from the ground tremblingly and looked at Zheng Xian in disbelief.

 “You promised to block the sniper attack for me!”

Zheng Xian looked guilty.

“Sorry, I didn’t expect that magic weapon could be activated by two people working together.”

"I didn't expect it?" Xiahou Kun smiled sadly. Four of his Xiahou family's foundation-building cultivators died tragically. How could he say "I didn't expect it" to clear up the relationship?

Zheng Xian looked solemn, "However, you should remember a great achievement in this battle."

 “Huh?” Xia Houkun was puzzled.

 But soon, he knew the answer.

 Tuoba Lingfei, Xiang Zhonghe, and another great monk from the Zheng family all flew out.

 The three of them kept the same movement and pushed forward.

 A large piece of black light flew out, and the fishy smell in it was almost nauseating.

At the time when the black light was spreading, the colorful light curtain covering Danxia Peak was suddenly dyed in a dark color.

This color is very light at first, but as the light curtain trembles and tries to clear out the light, it becomes more and more intense.

Faintly, the colorful light curtain became more and more fragile.

Xiahou Kun opened his mouth wide. At this moment, he didn't know that he had become the bait on the surface.

Tuoba Lingfei and the other three are the main force behind the attack.

Zheng Xian looked at the black light that was spreading on the light screen, with a look of excitement on his face.

“With the withered fire of my Yan Alliance, this formation will disappear within three days!”

 Below him, thousands of monks were also excited.

Haunted the voice of "Break Danxia, ​​destroy Luotian".

Zheng Xian lowered his head, looked at Xiahou Kun, and consoled him: "It was Wang Yuan and Chu Kui who killed your Xiahou family. Once the formation is broken, we will definitely avenge you. If we can capture the secret technique of forming pills, , fellow Taoists can take a look first!”

Xiahou Kun laughed miserably, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't say anything.

 He walked into the spirit gathering formation amidst the grief, anger and worry of the Qi Refining monks from the Xiahou family.

 It’s just that figure from behind, compared with the others, he looks even more miserable.

 …

 And above Danxia Peak.

 Poof!

 A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Min Longyu's face turned extremely pale.

 Over the past few days, controlling this formation has taken a lot of effort from him.

Today, the formation suffered heavy losses one after another, especially the withered fire evil that infiltrated the formation, which affected its mind and suffered a terrifying impact.

 At this moment, he was seriously injured.

 With difficulty, he took out a few pills from the storage bag and swallowed them in his mouth like a juicy date.

 “I can’t fall!”

"This great formation will continue day by day. We must delay enough time for the president, otherwise the Min family will be destroyed a hundred years ago and the past will happen again."

 While he was murmuring.

 Suddenly there was a gentle breeze stirring beside me.

 In a trance, a familiar figure was already in front of me.

 “You have done your best, keep your strength and prepare for tomorrow’s battle!”

 “Tomorrow?”

Min Longyu was startled.

The figure nodded and put a hand on his head, letting the cool, gentle and soft spiritual power soak into his body.

Like the spring breeze turning into rain, it moistened things silently, healing the injuries he had suffered from manipulating the formation these days as much as possible.

 He closed his eyes and accepted the treatment from the other party without any resistance.

In his mouth, he murmured: "President, can we really win this battle?"

 “Can win!”

Luo Chen, who had not been seen in front of others for a long time, his eyes were extremely bright at this time.

His eyes moved away from Min Longyu, penetrated the stone house, and seemed to see the figure in the sky that wanted to kill him and then made haste.

 The long-sleeved robe moved without any wind, and only the voice of confidence echoed in the stone house.

“Even if we suffer heavy losses, even if Danxia collapses, we will definitely win this battle!”

 …

 Night falls.

The rumbling sounds from the outside world are still continuing.

Those are the monks from the Luo Allied Forces, who are trying to consume the Danxia Formation as much as possible, trying to make it die out as soon as possible.

Luo Chen was living in Luo Tianzheng Hall, looking at the information in his hand, frowning in thought.

There were footsteps outside the door, and soon Sima Huiniang came to his side.

 “Do we really need to unlock the formation in advance?”

Luo Chen put down the letter and sighed: "There is no trace of the Heartless Fairy. Instead of delaying it any longer, it is better to retain Min Longyu's strength as a backup plan."

"But in a head-on battle, the opponent still has eight great cultivators and sixteen foundation-building cultivators. The high-end combat power alone is enough to suppress our Luo Tianhui."

Comparing the strength of the enemy and ours, Sima Huiniang felt that there was an incomparable disparity.

She said softly: "Although Kang Dongyue used some tricks for us outside and deceived some casual cultivators, in the end it was still a situation surrounded by wolves."

 She is telling the truth.

The anti-Luo coalition forces are powerful on the one hand, and the scattered cultivators trying to take advantage of the situation are another.

 With the superposition of the two factors, as long as Luo Tianhui has a slight decline, it will be a tragic situation that everyone will push against!

 This is one of the reasons why Luo Tianhui has to hold on.

Luo Chen whispered: "That's not the only thing I'm worried about."

Sima Huiniang said softly: "Is it Qin Tairan of the Yan League in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir?"

 Luo Chen nodded slightly.

Qin Tairan, the law enforcement elder of the Yan League, has a cruel and cruel personality.

If that's all, that's all, but the opponent also has a powerful cultivation level of the fourth level of the golden elixir, which is far more powerful than Di Wanyun's back then.

If Luo Tianhui wants to pass this level, Luo Chen must take action himself.

 But if Luo Chen takes action, Elder Qin may not tolerate him.

Now, the other party just can't lose face and is not sure whether he is really still in Tianlan.

“Tao Wan said that she could ask the elder of the sect to protect me once. But Elder Long is only at the second level of the Golden Core and is definitely no match for Qin Tairan.”

“The elders of Ailaoshan who were watching the battle on the sidelines had a somewhat ambiguous attitude.”

“If the Heartless Fairy doesn’t appear, I will be in a critical situation. Even if I have a powerful third-level ancient body, in front of a middle-stage Golden Core monk…”

 Luo Chen was thinking secretly in his heart.

 At the end of the day, Sima Huiniang looked worried.

"Go and rest. You can take charge of the battle tomorrow."

Sima Huiniang opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she felt powerless.

 Until this moment, she realized that sometimes just managing and developing a force was definitely not enough.

 Only one's own strength, strong enough, can reverse everything!

 In the past, there was always Luochen on her head to protect her from the wind and rain.

 But this time, even Luo Chen thought it over and found it extremely difficult.

 What can she do?

 There was no time when Sima Huiniang would hate her own weakness more than now.

“If I have the strength in the late stage of foundation building, I can share some of the pressure for him.”

“Even in the middle stage of foundation building, you can rush ahead and clear some obstacles.”

“But unfortunately, I only have three levels of foundation building.”

 Under the flickering lights, Sima Huiniang walked out of Luotian's main hall in a depressed mood.

Luo Chen had no time to think about it and focused his gaze on the water mirror in front of him that was still standing.

 Humblingly, some figures can be seen emerging.

 But when he reached a high place, it was hazy and his true appearance was not visible.

  Turning his wrist, a black bead appeared on his palm.

 “A mid-Jindan monk, right?”

"How much benefit can you get from risking your life?"

“The Ailaoshan monk has a grudge against you, will he miss such a good opportunity?”

 While muttering to himself, Luo Chen carefully placed the Thunder Immortal Pearl in the storage bag in the most conspicuous and accessible place.

 …

 The second day, when the sky is getting brighter.

 Suddenly a loud voice sounded.

 “It’s gone!”

 “The light curtain has dispersed!”

 For a time, countless people focused their attention on Danxia Peak.

 The colorful light curtain that shrouded Danxia for several days fell unwillingly at the turn of night and day.

Whoosh!

 A figure rushed into the air.

Zheng Xian's face was ecstatic, and it turned out to be faster than the three days he expected.

After all, we are just a small sect, how can we resist his Yan League methods!

However, the dispersion of this large formation was still too slow.

 “Never give the other party time to prepare!”

 “Everyone, prepare to attack!”

He shouted loudly, and his voice broke through the clouds and mist, resounding in all directions.

 Under his shouts, groups of people walked out of the spirit gathering array.

Tuoba Lingfei walked out of the camp and sighed to Xiang Zhonghe beside him, "After all, this day has come. Trouble, really trouble."

Xiang Zhonghe shook his head and smiled, "How can a force that can make the elders of Yanmeng treat it with such painstaking efforts not have two brushes?"

“Forget it, resolve this matter as soon as possible and return to Skyfire Fairy City!”

Not far away, Song Fengzi suddenly opened her eyes.

Opposite him, the two great monks were equally ready to attack.

"You two, destroy Luotian and obtain his secret technique of elixir formation today."

The two men nodded slightly and said, "I and I will follow your lead. It's up to you to figure out what to do."

Song Fengzi chuckled, "Simple, just send the Iron Sword Hall monks to rush forward and kill them. We don't need to consider casualties or anything like that. At most, we can just escape back to Yaowang territory after the incident is completed."

“Well, it’s up to you. But you can let it go, but it’s a pity that the Iron Sword Hall was finally taken away.”

 In the tent of the Xiahou family.

Xiahou Kun had already left the camp and was looking at the Danxia Peak.

At this moment, even though he was surrounded by many elite Qi-refining monks from the Xiahou family, he still felt extremely lonely.

“Only by destroying Luo Tianhui can we get revenge!”

“Only by obtaining the secret technique of forming pills can our Xiahou family prosper.”

"Otherwise, even if we go back alive, Yinxia will not be a place where my Xiahou family can live."

 “Zheng Xian…”

Taking a deep breath, Xiahou Kun pulled off his blindfold and waved his hand.

All the Qi-refining monks from the Xiahou family were dispatched.

 …

 Except for the anti-Romanian coalition camp.

Those casual cultivators who were reluctant to leave gradually noticed the movement.

 Everyone is gearing up and preparing to pick up the missing items later.

Some of them even activated the means of transmitting messages to notify some of their companions who had left a few days ago to come over as soon as possible.

Everybody knows.

This protracted war, which has attracted the attention of countless monks in Tianlan Immortal City, will come to an end today.

Will Luo Tianhui, who once dominated the limelight, still dominate and dominate Tianlan Fairy City?

Will the forces such as the Zheng family, Tiejiantang, and Xiahou family take advantage of the situation to rise?

And those who are experts in the golden elixir, will they end up personally regardless of their face?

Everything will be revealed today.

 The only thing that is pity is.

 “It’s a pity that we didn’t see the protagonist Dan Chenzi at such a grand event!”

 (End of this chapter)