Someone always brushes my favorability

The thick dark purple sky thunder at the mouth of the bowl roared, and wherever it went, the monsters were turned into coke.

The black figure stood amidst the thunder and lightning, and the scarlet long sword pierced through the air, turning into countless sword shadows. Within a hundred meters, all monsters were mercilessly slaughtered.

The wind gusts, and the robes fly.

Spiritual energy surged from all directions, turned into a tornado, and completely submerged into Ling Xiao's body.

With a "click", the barriers from the early to the middle stage of Golden Core collapsed under the impact of the spiritual energy.

Just like a flood breaking through a dam, huge spiritual energy continuously washes through the meridians and finally flows into the dantian.

"Eldest Brother has broken through!"

A few Fuyou Mountain disciples around shouted in surprise.

"As expected of a senior brother, it's only been a few years, and he has broken through a small realm!"

Amazement and admiration rose from the bottom of their hearts, and they were sincerely happy for their elder brother Ling Xiao.

Seeing the fierce monsters around them, they rushed forward again, and several people looked at each other, protecting Ling Xiao in the middle back to back.

The disciples of Fuyou Mountain Sword Cultivator tacitly guarded the Dharma for the senior brother Ling Xiao, raised their swords to fight, and blocked the monsters who came forward one after another.

Ling Xiao's loud voice almost attracted the attention of all the monks on the tower.

Zhenjun Huaying couldn't help sighing, Junior Brother Shuhua really took in a good disciple with outstanding looks.

A middle-stage Jindan cultivator who is under 30 years old is really better than blue, which is amazing.

"Eldest brother, Brother Xiao is amazing!"

Sang Chen supported the tower with both hands, his eyes were amazed.

Ye Chonghua's eyes showed appreciation, but his expression suddenly changed.

I saw dozens of arrows raining out from nowhere in the beast tide, galloping towards Ling Xiao with the sound of howling wind.

Several disciples of sword cultivators from Fuyou Mountain were fighting with the monsters that came one after another, and they were exhausted.

There is nowhere to avoid the rain of arrows that seems to be able to tear apart space.

Danger!

Several people just felt their hairs stand on end, and a strong crisis welled up in their hearts.

"Which bastard is stalking—" someone cursed angrily.

At this critical moment, Xiaolan jumped out from Ling Xiao's wrist, and the cold snake body soared more than ten times, turning into a giant blue snake. The tough and beautiful scales gleamed in the sun, and its thick and long snake tail swept away. , The rain of arrows "ding ding ding" a few times, fell on the ground.

"Xiao Lan!" The disciples of Fuyou Mountain who were guarding behind them were surprised and delighted.

It was the first time they had seen such a huge form of Xiaolan.

Even so, Xiaolan is also a snake monster

The one with the most handsome appearance among the beasts strangled several monsters with his huge body, and shot out the black needles formed by the venom from his mouth.

A large area of ​​monsters around fell down in an instant.

Ling Xiao opened his eyes, and saw the scene of Xiaolan showing her might.

Seeing him waking up, Xiaolan shook the snake's tail in surprise, let go of the strangled monster with a huge body, and swam over with a "swish", turning into a small snake again, wrapped around Ling Xiao's wrist, tilted her head and vomited. Spit the snake letter, looking so tired, I have been useless.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help laughing, and said thank you for your hard work.

"After this wave of beasts is over, I will let you eat two more Moon Shadow Begonias."

After saying that, Xiaolan's eyes lit up, and the decadent aura on her body was swept away, and her small body rushed out again, using her fangs to harass the group of monsters.

It can still fight for another 500 years!

Ling Xiao shook his head and laughed, and then his expression turned cold. This breakthrough came too suddenly. Normally, he would sit cross-legged to consolidate his vain state.

It's just that now monsters are pouring in like a tide, and there are monks who are secretly attacking. Under the double crisis, now is not the time to consolidate the realm.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and he clenched the Feiying sword and rushed into the beast tide.

Because of this breakthrough, the exhausted spiritual energy in his body has been restored, and it has more than doubled than before.

The black figure walked into the depths of the beast tide like a ghost, and the crimson sword light suddenly appeared blindingly, and various sword auras came out vertically and horizontally.

The sword energy is sharp and menacing, and as Ling Xiao shuttles through the beast tide, a large number of monsters around him fall down.

Many monks on the tower were stunned.

Are all sword cultivators this powerful?

Seeing this scene, the cultivators who were secretly making trouble couldn't help but grit their teeth, how could this person be so lucky.

Originally, when he broke through, it was a good time to kill him, but who knew that a giant blue snake appeared suddenly.

Looking at the invincible appearance of a man and a snake in the beast tide, these cultivators of the Loose Cultivation Alliance could only suppress the killing intent in their hearts and wait for the opportunity again.

As time passed, almost all the cultivators in Luoyan City were mobilized to resist the attack of the beast horde.

The injured monk came down from the bloody battlefield, and the disciples of the medicine school immediately came up to heal his wounds. After knocking out a recovery pill, they rushed out of the tower again and fought fiercely with the monsters.

The puppet people, puppet beasts and puppet birds of the Tianji sect worked tirelessly to fight against countless monsters, but they could not escape the fate of being damaged in the end.

This wave of beasts lasted extraordinarily long, from sunrise to sunset, from night to day, the sounds of killing and fighting continued.

The beast tide is ruthless, the sacrificed monks are getting more and more

More and more.

There are casual cultivators in Luoyan City, and there are also disciples carefully cultivated by the sect. Zhenjun Huaying saw it in his eyes, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

But he couldn't move, he could only stand on the tower and watch, because the opponent he needed to be on guard against was a demon cultivator who would suddenly appear at some point.

The wind was howling, and the smell of blood permeated the plain.

Suddenly, a sound resounded through the sky, and a sharp and ear-piercing beast roar sounded from the depths of the Luoyan Mountain Range.

As if a signal, all the monsters outside Luoyan City stopped attacking, turned around under the astonished eyes of the guarding monks, jumped up, and receded quickly like a tide.

"The beast tide has receded?"

"This is the end?"

The beast tide that lasted for seven days and seven nights suddenly receded.

Everyone was surprised and delighted, as if in a dream.

A monk who was seriously injured loosened his tense nerves, and the spiritual weapon in his hand fell to the ground, plopping down on the ground where the blood flowed like a river.

The Tsing Yi disciples of the Medicine Sect rushed out from the city gate and carried one wounded monk after another into the city for treatment.

Ling Xiao glanced over, but he couldn't see who was behind the sneak attack. He could only keep in mind what happened in the beast tide. If this blow failed, those sneak attacking monks might still attack.

Thinking of the black arrow feathers picked up from the battlefield, which were covered with poison that would make people lose their cultivation and corrode the dantian, Ling Xiao already had a guess about the mastermind behind the scenes.

A stern look flashed across his eyes, and he took a handkerchief to wipe the blood condensed on the Crimson Shadow Sword.

City Lord Ye Hui touched the blood on his face and counted the remaining monks defending the city.

"This time the beast tide receded suddenly, and the plan to come to Fellow Daoist Jiyue succeeded." On the tower, Xuanyue Zhenjun thought for a while and found the reason.

The reason for this beast swarm is that the Falling Flame Mountains and the Lingshui Plain are about to undergo changes.

The monsters entrenched here will face survival crisis, so they will choose to attack Luoyan City and Lingshui City, seeking a chance of survival.

If the problem of Luoyan Mountain Range and Lingshui Plain is solved, the monsters entrenched here can continue to survive, and the matter can be satisfactorily resolved.

A few days ago, after Zhenjun Jiyue proposed this idea, several Yuanying Zhenjun guarding Luoyan City discussed it, and felt that this was a good way. After notifying Zhenjun Shuhua who was stationed in Lingshui City, Jiyue Zhenjun Jun didn't delay at all, and set off directly to the Luoyan Mountain Range.

Now it seems that he found the reason for the change in the Falling Flame City, and reached an agreement with the Transformation Demon Cultivator deep in the Falling Flame Mountains.

"Fellow Taoist Jiyue, it's settled like this, one month

, we three brothers and sisters will give you one month. "Deep in the Luoyan Mountains, Ying Qi's eyes were like lightning, and he said coldly.

Hu Meiniang also moved close to Zhenjun Jiyue, her Qianqianyu finger brushed across his chest, and her soft and charming tone was threatening and warning, "If you can't solve the change in the Luoyan Mountain Range in a month, the monster clan will attack aggressively, and the immortals will not die." endlessly."

Her face is charming and beautiful, every move is full of seductive charm made by the sky, True Monarch Jiyue didn't even move his brows, his cold eyes were calm and unwavering, and said in a low voice: "After a month, I will see for myself. "

Looking at the back of Zhenjun Jiyue leaving with Yujian, the huge green snake body came down from the towering ancient tree, and asked Ying Qi and Hu Mei Niang in puzzlement, "Human cultivators are always treacherous and cunning, who knows if it will be delaying?" Time, how can you promise him?"

Ying Qi said: "There is still one year before Guilao's prophecy, but it is only one month. If people cultivate them and they can really solve the changes in the Luoyan Mountains and Lingshui Plain, everyone will be happy. If there is a delay, what can be changed in a month?"

"Third brother, elder brother is right. The Immortal Dao Sect is the leader of the righteous way. If there is a way to win both, why both lose." Hu Mei Niang said: "These days, the monsters sent to test the siege have suffered heavy casualties. In the back, but the Immortal Dao Sect has only sent a few hundred Jindan disciples, and they have disciples from the Medicine Sect and Tianji Sect to help them, so it is not so easy to attack the city."

Therefore, Ying Qi and Hu Mei Niang did not refuse the proposal of Zhenjun Jiyue. Just as Qing Mo said, human cultivators are treacherous and cunning, and they will always come up with many ways. Maybe they can solve the crisis in Luoyan Mountain and Lingshui Plain .

Qing Mo is not a fool, he didn't say anything after hearing this.

"According to the agreement, we will notify those in the Lingshui Plain to temporarily stop the siege."

Ying Qi said, it turned into a prototype of a demon body, spread its wings and rushed to the sky, and flew towards the Lingshui Plain.

In the sky where the wind was whistling, a flash of sword light arced across and landed in Luoyan City Lord's Mansion.

Wearing a white robe that is not stained with dust, his temperament is as cold as the bright moon in the sky, unattainable.

The maids in the city lord's mansion looked at the sudden appearance of Zhenjun Jiyue with blushing cheeks, and their hearts were pounding.

True Monarch Jiyue looked cold, turning a blind eye to the admiring gazes, hurried into the mansion to find Senior Brother Huaying Zhenjun, and told him directly the agreement with the three transformation demon cultivators.

"According to the three metamorphosis demon cultivators, there is a tortoise elder in the Lingshui Plain who knows good and bad luck. He foretold that the Luoyan Mountains will turn into a sea of ​​flames in the future, and monsters howl in the sea of ​​flames.

They will all be burned to the ground, and the ice will freeze the Lingshui Plain in an instant, and no life can escape. "

"Junior brother doesn't know what's going on in Lingshui Plain at the moment." True Lord Jiyue frowned slightly and said, "However, during this trip to the Falling Flame Mountains, Junior Brother felt that there was too much fire aura in the air of the Falling Flame Mountains, and he could hardly feel anything else. The existence of spiritual energy, due to time constraints, the younger brother did not check carefully, so we have to send someone to investigate the specific situation."

It was the first time that Zhenjun Jiyue said so many words, and Zhenjun Huaying patted him on the shoulder, "Junior brother, it's hard work, you go down and rest first, and leave the rest to me, senior brother."

After finishing speaking, Zhenjun Huaying immediately sent out several communication symbols.

In Lingshui City, the howling wind blew away the smell of blood in the air.

Looking around, there are monster corpses all over the ground, and solidified blood red liquid is everywhere on the city wall.

Zhenjun Shuhua stood on the tower, and after receiving Zhenjun Huaying's summons, he discussed with several other Zhenjun Yuanying, and immediately summoned several elite disciples to set off for Lingshui Plain.

At the same time, in Luoyan City, Ling Xiao and the other two Jindan disciples were summoned by Zhenjun Huaying, led by Zhenjun Jiyue, and galloped towards the depths of Luoyan Mountain.

As soon as they entered the Luoyan Mountain Range, the heat wave was rolling, blowing towards the face, and the feet stepped on the dead branches and leaves, making a "click, click, click" sound.

Because of the beast tide, all the monsters gathered together to avoid trouble, Zhenjun Jiyue, Ling Xiao and his party all made a detour.

Along the way, except for the low-level herbivorous monsters, no one encountered a high-level monster, and they reached the depths of the Luoyan Mountain Range smoothly.

Passing through the jungle mountains, the shrubs and bushes that were originally lush with branches and leaves gradually thinned out.

Spiritual plants and spiritual grasses are becoming rarer and rarer.

The further you go inside, the more withered and yellow the leaves are, without a trace of life, presenting a barren scene.

The elder sister of Danyang Peak, Chu Hongying, possesses a high-grade fire spirit root, and she can clearly feel the explosive fire spirit energy in the air getting stronger and stronger.

And the fire aura in the southeast direction is even more intense to the point of abnormality.

The few people walked towards the southeast in tacit agreement. The dark brown land turned dark red, and the field of vision became wider. Under the blue sky, a majestic volcano stood quietly in front of them.

Countless cracks extend downwards, and hot magma emerges from time to time, and you can feel the hot breath before you get close.

Qi Feng's junior brother Wei Shuo, who also possesses the fire spirit root, sighed, "This is really a blessed place for cultivators with fire spirit roots."

As he spoke, he fiddled with the compass in his hand, and the pointer was

Straight to the volcano.

"But for the Falling Flame Mountain Range, it's a misfortune rather than a blessing." Chu Hongying said.

Don't you see that because of the fire aura, all the vines around here except for the heat-loving spiritual plants have withered due to lack of water.

"But having said that, a simple volcanic eruption can turn the entire Luoyan Mountain Range into a sea of ​​flames?" Wei Shuo held the compass, rubbed his chin, and muttered.

"I'm afraid things are not that simple." Ling Xiao said: "If it was just a volcanic eruption, there wouldn't be this sudden wave of beasts. Uncle, I'll go and check first."

Ling Xiao talked to his uncle Jiyue Zhenjun, and Yujian approached the volcano, searched around, and found a natural crack that could accommodate one person through.

Spiritual consciousness penetrates, the cracks are deep, long and tortuous, connected by countless corridors, like a huge maze, there is no end to it.

Ling Xiao withdrew his consciousness, turned back Yujian, and told Uncle Ji Yue about his discovery.

True Monarch Jiyue's eyes fell on the volcano, and said in a deep voice: "Take a rest, let's enter the volcano again."

On the other side, in the Lingshui Plain, Zhenjun Shuhua led several Jindan disciples, guided by the compass, and sneaked into the ice sea of ​​the plain with water-proof beads in their mouths.