Master of Great Calamity Chapter 162: Zhan Mo Kui

　　”Kill, kill, fight, fight…”

Near the Eight Desolation Yuntai of the Qingyang Sect, the five immortal disciples have already smashed their eyes, the tide-like monsters retreated, and they also gritted their teeth and supported them hard, killing the monsters in waves. , Around the Bahuang Yuntai, the corpses of the monsters are as high as a mountain, and the disciples of the immortals use the corpses as walls to guard the Bahuang Yuntai, and the endless monsters are stepping on the corpses of their companions. Waves attacked, endless spells and auras blooming, like fireworks, roaring beasts, like a war song…

This **** battle has lasted for two days!

For the immortal disciples, as long as five days have passed, the trial will end, and the elders outside will push the teleportation formation, and they can leave. At that time, the abnormal change in the Demon Breath Lake It has nothing to do with them, the elders will investigate clearly!

But these five days are not so easy to get through. It needs to be exchanged for life!

Actually, as previously estimated by Mei Dazhi, the true biography of Shangqingshan, these monsters are getting more and more fierce offensive, almost endless. Every time a wave is killed, there will always be another wave, many monsters far away from a hundred miles away. It seemed that he was also attracted by this battle and the fresh blood flowing out of the immortal disciple, desperately charging towards the Bahuang Yuntai, fierce and terrible!

However, now that the four great immortal gates have all come to join forces with the Qingyang Sect to fend off the enemy, the situation is not as dangerous as before. The elite disciples in the four great immortal gates, together with the Qingyang Sect, resisted the monsters for a day After that, all the troops from the four immortal gates also rushed over, and the Bahuang Yuntai was immediately magnificent, and easily wiped out all the monsters that were attacked the next day…

Around the Bahuang Yuntai, there is even a rare gap period, there are no monsters around…

Because all the monsters have been killed!

Although everyone knows that monsters will still come, it feels a little easier psychologically!

“Xianmen disciples are not vegetarians. If they can’t resist these monsters, then it’s a joke…”

Now the five great immortal disciples have gathered here. There are two or three hundred disciples in each sect and each faction. Although there are many losses now, there are more than a thousand people left, and one party is already quite strong. Even the Bahuang Yuntai can’t hold so many people. Therefore, most of the disciples took advantage of this gap. Outside the Bahuang Yuntai, they laid down large formations to resist monsters, only a few Only the elite disciples and the injured disciples can stay in the cloud platform and enjoy protection!

Fang Yuan is now in the Eight Desolate Cloud Platforms, and he is protected by the Qingyang Sect.

Although Qingyangzong won the battle with the Four Great Immortals, and was speechless when he ran the Four Great Immortals, the anger of the four great immortal disciples, Fang Yuan, was not reduced by half, and even stronger. At this time, Qingyangzong naturally didn’t dare to let him directly contact the four great immortal disciples. Even if the other party didn’t dare to know it, it wouldn’t be impossible for a black hand to appear.

As for this battle, the five immortal gates are full of talents, but Fang Yuan is not lacking.

What’s more, he was physically injured, and he would have been unable to fight for a long time. This defensive battle is not suitable for him either…

The fire pearl fruit that Luo Feiling brought to him has already been refined, but this kind of physical injury could not be cured so quickly. It will take some time to treat, so he does not Anxious, but with this rare effort, while watching the battle outside, while struggling to ponder the disorder of his current body cultivation and how to solve it…

The original and extremely pure Xuan Huang Qi, but now it can be chaotic.

When I first encountered the Dark Demon Tide, part of his mana was strangely melted into the Dark Demon Breath. This was weird enough. Later, in order to cut a blood path from the large monsters, he He even let go of his psychological defenses and accepted the power of endless blood sacrifices, but this was even more powerful, and all the messy mana came together, already making his mysterious and yellow energy a mess.

However, compared with this, his cultivation level has improved a lot.

Now, he is in the eighth level of Qi training to complete Consummation, even breaking through the nine levels of Qi training, it is nothing more than a breath.

But he is not in a hurry about this, he is just thinking about his future path of practice!

Previously, he used the technique of Tianyan to figure out a path to practice Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue. Walking along that road, building the Xuanhuang Daoji is not a big problem, but now, the nature of mana has changed. There are no more roads, so there are two roads before him, one is to use all means to re-refine the mana into the purest Xuanhuang Qi…

The other is to follow the current path and re-derive the foundation-building method.

However, who knows what a mess of the foundation built under this situation?

Therefore, after careful consideration, Fang Yuan used the technique of heavenly spawning again, deduced a method to re-train his mana, and finally paid a lot of spirit stones, but somehow there were some With a result, it is possible to refining and go back, but it is quite troublesome. There is no such skill in this Demon Breath Lake, and I can only talk about it after going out!

“Brother Fang Yuan, there are disciples from the four great immortals who want to see you…”

A disciple of Xiao Zhufeng came to report, with a solemn expression on his face.

“What do they do?”

Fang Yuan frowned, and asked softly.

Qingyangzong issued a strict order not to allow people from the four great immortals to approach him and Luo Feiling. In other words, under normal circumstances, the four great immortal disciples are clamoring to see him, Qingyangzong disciple I wouldn’t care either. Now that Xiao Zhufeng’s disciple came to ask his own meaning, it must be that the other party was noisy. Even Wu Qing and Meng Huanzhen were hesitant.

“It seems that they still have a group of disciples who haven’t come over. I want to ask if you know their whereabouts…”

The disciple repeated it, and Fang Yuan understood it.

It turned out that now two days have passed. Most of the four great immortal disciples have arrived at the Bahuang Yuntai and joined forces to fend off the enemy. However, each immortal door is still short of dozens of disciples. Kill the black and white Shuangsha people who bombed their Bahuang Yuntai. It stands to reason that no matter if they catch up or not, they have already come to gather with the immortal disciples at this time, but two days have passed, but there is still nothing. With the slightest news, the Four Great Immortal Sect’s true biography was naturally a little uneasy, so he came to ask if there was no way.

“These people have never come back. Could it be that something happened?”

Fang Yuan moved slightly in his heart, and secretly speculated that the last time he heard the voices of those immortal disciples was outside the mysterious valley, and the valley was extremely secretive and somewhat weird. I am afraid that most people just wanted to find it. I can’t find it. More importantly, the black servant in the valley has been killed by him and Luo Feiling, so I shouldn’t do any more…

“You can tell them that on the way back with Junior Sister Luo, I saw a valley, which was a little weird…”

After groaning for a while, he still spoke out, letting those people pay attention to the valley.

However, before the words were finished, someone suddenly yelled: “Set up quickly, prepare to meet the enemy, the monster is coming again!”

With this loud shout, all the disciples looked solemn and hurried out of the Bahuang Yuntai.

Even the four great immortal disciples who wanted to meet Fang Yuan couldn’t take care of them at this time. They rushed out. The monsters retreated just now, and they had time to consider them. Now the monsters are pressing again, and they are in danger. At that time, no one can take care of the missing immortal disciples. The most urgent task is, of course, we must first repel the influx of monsters before making other considerations…

“Oh my God, this time the monster…”

“Why so many?”

Soon, after the disciples in the Bahuang Yuntai ran out, they were immediately dumbfounded.

Although Fang Yuan is in the Bahuang Yuntai, he has already cast a spell on a disciple of Xiaozhufeng, and he can see what the disciple sees. At this time, through the eyes of that disciple, He also saw the changes outside the Bahuang Yuntai, and his expression was slightly shocked!

There are mountains and plains, I don’t know how many monsters rushed over, like a tide.

These monsters are more than ten times more than the wave of monsters they repelled before!

Around the Bahuang Yuntai, there are so many immortal disciples who are becoming stronger, and there are more monsters…

Although I had expected that these monsters would become more and more numerous, I was not wary of the fact that so many monsters would rush at the same time…

“This wave of troubles is not easy to solve, even if it can be resisted, I don’t know how many lives will be taken in…”

The true biography of the five immortal gates immediately realized this problem, and shouted: “Hurry up and see where the monsters in this group of monsters are. Whenever there are a large number of monsters walking with them, there must be monsters. This time the monsters will come. It’s too fierce, we can’t fight hard, we can only find out the monster first, kill the monster, and the monsters will be scattered and separated. At that time, we will find ways to defeat them!”

“Quack…”

Just as they cast their spells, trying to find the demon chief among the pieces of monsters, they suddenly heard a eagle hum.

It was a hoarse and deformed eagle, very strange and unpleasant.

If you don’t listen carefully, it seems like a person is sneering.

And with that weird call, all the immortal disciples were suddenly stunned.

An unstoppable panic appeared on his face!

Behind the large monster, behind a black mountain, at some point, a huge magic eagle has quietly flew out. The magic eagle is all black, it seems that every feather is burning black The flames, the two giant claws gleaming with the treasure of the magic weapon, they only lightly fell towards the mountain, and the mountain was like tofu. It was grabbed and collapsed, and the mudstone fell down one after another…

More importantly, the magic eagle is too big!

It’s just its body is like a hill. If the two big wings spread out, it might cover the sky and sun…

Now, it followed that boundless monster, and stared at all the immortal disciples with cold eyes!

This must be the devil, and it is only possible that it is the devil…

It’s just that people don’t understand…

How could there be such a tyrannical monster in this demon breath lake?

Now that the distance is still far away, the disciples of the immortal gates have already felt the endless fierce aura from it, and the cold sweat instantly sheds their backs. This magic eagle is probably stronger than they have ever seen. For any monster, even the strongest monster ever seen by the disciples in the records of Xianji, only those tyrannical monsters at the time when the Demon Breath Lake was first formed had this fierce power!

This is definitely not a monster that has grown up in ten years!

I’m afraid it has escaped many times since the immortal disciple’s clearance, and it has survived till now…

“This time…troublesome…”

All the immortal disciples were originally high-spirited, but at this moment, their voices suddenly trembled.

The moment the magic eagle appeared, they felt a tremor in the depths of their hearts…

The monsters overwhelming the sky are far less frightening than this magic eagle!

“Kill it!”

In the midst of fear, Qin Wuzheng, the true biography leader of Xuanjianzong, suddenly spoke lightly.

Zhong Zhen Chuan’s heart sank, then turned his head and looked at him at the same time.

Qin Wuzheng’s expression remained unchanged, but a faint warfare on his face rose, and said lightly: “This is probably the strongest monster in the Demon Breath Lake, and it is also our last challenge. If we can kill it , The monster naturally dispersed. After the last three days, it’s easy to turn around. If you can’t kill it, I’m afraid all of us will die here, so there’s no need to mention three days or three days…”

“Because we won’t survive three days at all!”

All the true biography disciples were silent at this moment, their eyes were low, and they looked forward.

“Senior Brother Qin is right. If he meets him, he will naturally kill it, or be killed by it…”

The true legend of Beast Spirit Sect Chen Tai’a suddenly sneered lowly: “Otherwise~IndoMTL.com~what else can I do?”

“I suddenly felt that fortunately, those two Qingyang Sect disciples bombed our Bahuang Yuntai, forcing us to come here and gather all the power of the fairy gate to fight against this monster. Otherwise, we will be scattered. Everywhere, it is easy to be destroyed by it!”

Shangqingshan Zhenzhu Mei Dazhi suddenly smiled and shook his head slowly.

“You are right!”

Wu Qing, the true biography of Ziyun Peak, also nodded lightly, and then said: “But your Yuntai was not blown up by my Qingyang Sect disciple!”

“I don’t know if I can survive, what good is it to say?”

The true biography of Xuanjian Sect Qin Wuzheng suddenly laughed: “We are all true followers cultivated by all the great immortal sects with all their resources and painstaking efforts. Usually you don’t accept me and I don’t accept you, but now we have a chance. , Let us have a fight, you guys, I suggest that if anyone among us can kill that magic eagle, how about we all recognize him as the first person in the true legend of the Yue Kingdom?”

After saying this, he suddenly slapped the sword case behind him, and he heard a “buzz” sound. A sword hilt was inlaid with dragon patterns, and the ancient sword with its sword body as bright as autumn water jumped out. Suspended in the air, the sword body trembles lightly, cheering up to the sound of dragons…

“Agree!”

“Agree!”

“Agree!”

“It should be so…”

The other great fairy tales, all laughed and nodded, and the magic power stirred up and went straight to Yunxiao!