Chapter 405: Sweeping the Ten Thousand Demon Ridges (1)
When Mo Wentian Du broke into Wanmo Ridge, he had already figured out the layout of Wanbeast Valley. Lei Wanshan had received his face-to-face advice, so the arrangements at this time were naturally targeted.
After Mu Yuxuan led Tang Jingxiang and Ye Hanting and the other two respectfully received the order, Lei Wanshan's majestic voice said in a deep voice: "The Wanwan Valley has a water prison on the mountain. It is said that hundreds of foundation-building monks were imprisoned, Elder Ye and the three masters of the Law Enforcement Hall, the Foreign Affairs Hall, and the Imperial War Hall, and led fifty registered disciples to break the mechanism of the water prison and rescue the fellow Taoists trapped inside."
"Yes, my junior brother will definitely live up to expectations."
"Elder Lei, my disciple obeys the order!"
Ye Wuying led Sun Shixiong, Jin Linfeng and Shi Zhenfengchen in front of him. The four of them clasped their fists to take the orders. Under the dim moonlight, they all had indifferent and calm expressions.
Lei Wanshan nodded slightly. There were hundreds of foundation-building monks imprisoned in the water prison. It was considered the key defense location of Wanmo Ridge, but it was not that simple. Maybe there were many ambushes in the army, but these four people were all good at making decisions and had been through life and death for a long time, so they could deal with any situation, so naturally they would not be worried.
Everything was arranged, Lei Wanshan jumped on the back of the Blood-Winged Wolf King, suddenly waved his hand to Wanmo Ridge, shouting with murderous intent on his face: "Yu Zhantang and the other disciples followed this elder to open the way in front of him, to scatter Wanmo Ridge. If anyone resisted, he would be killed without mercy."
"promise!"
The registered disciples such as Lihuo Zhenren, Tianyuan Zhenren, Xuanyun Zhenren and other loud disciples were thunderous, and the cold wind around them filled with a bitter murderous aura.
A wolf howl that resounded through the sky came into the sky, and the Blood-winged Wolf King turned into a blood-colored red light, and rushed into the sky on the ground like lightning. The disciples followed the weapon one after another. The light of the magic weapon flashed, and the surroundings shone like day.
As a temporary stronghold of Wanbeast Valley in Qingzhou, Wanmo Ridge does not have any defenses, but the sixth-level formation is too rare and difficult to find. Only a fifth-level Ten Thousand Beast Extinction Formation can be set up at the foot of the mountain. Even if a cultivator who has built a foundation alone enters the formation, he will be unable to escape the fate of the devouring of the beasts and dying.
But where could it be blocked from Wuji Gate? The Blood-winged Wolf King let out a wolf howl that broke through the sky, and swooped down like a breeze in the air, swallowing and spitting out the demon pills from the dantian. The dazzling light bloomed in the night sky. The demon pills turned into golden lightning and fell into the extinction array of thousands of beasts at the foot of the mountain.
"Boom! Rumble!"
A loud noise of mountains collapsed and earth cracked, as if a meteor fell into the wilderness. The solid fifth-level formation was broken in an instant, and the mountain peaks began to collapse wildly, and the earth began to tremble violently.
In an instant, the slightly dead Wanmo Ridge suddenly boiled like boiling water. The disciples of Wanbeast Valley flew in the air with their swords, as if in the quiet valley, countless birds that were shocked flew everywhere like clouds and smoke.
"No, the mountain gate was captured and an enemy Xiu came."
"The Jindan elders of this sect are all not here. Wanmo Ridge is just an empty city. How can we resist the enemy cultivator?"
"It's actually a sixth-level spirit beast. Escape immediately. We are definitely not opponents."
“…”
At this time, the defense of Wanmo Ridge was empty, and there were not more than forty real people who built foundations in Wanbeast Valley. Moreover, the rest were all disciples in the Qi Refining Stage, so they naturally had no combat power. In the roar of the Blood-Winged Wolf King, they were already shocked and their souls were scattered. They were astonished as a frightened bird, and they ran around aimlessly.
"Want to escape? How easy is it?"
Lei Wanshan let out a loud shout like anger. The blood-winged wolf king spread out slightly, and dived down like a lightning, swallowing and spitting out countless fireballs, which made several disciples from the Ten Thousand Beast Valley burn their skins and flesh burst into tears, crying for their parents, and scattering magic weapons like life. They just regretted that they were not good at practicing hard on weekdays, for fear of falling behind their fellow disciples and becoming cannon fodder.
Since the Wuji Sect's rule, Tianyuan Zhenren and other registered disciples have been in the Wuji Sect. According to the rules of the Wuji Sect, as long as they can make contributions, they can make exceptions and become introductory disciples. They are not willing to be outdone at the moment, and they pounce on them like wolves or tigers, and they all use magic to slaughter them one-sidedly like a sect.
The killings, shrill screams, and rich blood had already made the people on the hillside mess up. They were in disarray from the wing room, as if countless ants on the hot pan, rushing to escape down the mountain while the night was shivering. They called their mother along the way, and cried loudly.
"The people of Qingzhou, the Wuji Gate of Yunzhou is here, so don't panic."
"People, don't be impatient. As long as you eliminate the remnants of the Wan Beast Valley, you will definitely escort you out of Wanmo Ridge and return to your home."
"If you stay in place and don't move, wait for instructions and act, and cause trouble in trouble, you will be killed without mercy."
In the air, Mu Yuxuan, Ye Hanting and Tang Jingxiang made loud shouts, leading forty registered disciples to pounce on them, floating in the building complex halfway up the mountain, each surrounded the people from a distance.
"What sect is Wuji Sect? Are the cultivators the same? Do they really have such kindness to save us from here?"
"No matter what sect it is? If we can ensure the people's safety and leave here, we must set up the eternal life card to pray for the immortals of Wuji Sect."
"The heaven has eyes, and the country is fortunate! After years of suffering, the people of Qingzhou finally want to escape from the demon realm."
“…”
At this time, the people seemed to be blowing up a nest. Although they didn't know what the Wuji Sect originated from? However, at this time, they slaughtered evil cultivators in the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley and saved the people from danger. Even if they were not famous and upright sects, they should not be evil spirits.
After all, since they were imprisoned in Wanmo Ridge, the tragic facts in the world are vividly remembered. Almost every day, women are being obscene, men are being servile, living are refining human pills, dead throw corpses and feed monsters, etc., they are really exhausted from the bamboos in the South Mountain, and they are hard to write down their evils, and they are able to eliminate all the waves in the East Sea, and they are hard to wash their sins.
The people of Qingzhou seemed to be deeply trapped in the darkness of no light of hope, but at this moment, they finally saw the sun, and the future of survival was right in front of them. There was never such a touch. Some of the people were as shocked as a crocodile, some were crazy and crazy, and some were crying. Some were unable to do so.
Behind the hideous buildings of all things, there was a dark pool filled with miasma, surrounded by gusts of bleak wind and biting cold air. The entrance to the water prison was built nearby, but at this time there was no guard. The thick stone door opened slightly, and there was a ruthless ghost energy inside.
"It is actually the Taiyin Earth Vein. The pool water here will never see the sunshine for thousands of years. If the cultivator is trapped in it, his body and spiritual consciousness will gradually disappear. The water prison of Wanmo Ridge should be built under the deep pool."
Sun Shixiong walked forward quietly, his head full of silver-like white hair dancing in the wind, his cold eyes were like sharp swords, looking around with sharpness.
Jin Linfeng walked forward with his huge head, glanced at the entrance of the water prison with his eyes coldly. He felt the cold yin energy gushing out, and the blood in his body became a little stiff. He immediately changed his face: "Elder Ye, Master Sun is right. The yin energy in the water prison is full of, and I'm afraid it's a bit strange, but I'm willing to explore the way forward."
In the dark night, Ye Wuying's voice floated out in the shadows: "The martial arts of Linfeng are mainly based on the five elements wood, which contains continuous vitality, but this yin energy can eliminate vitality, so it is naturally inconvenient to go in and take risks. It is better to lead a few disciples who mainly practice wood-attribute exercises and stay outside to make sure they are perfect."
"This..." Jin Linfeng's expression was stunned. Elder Ye had always been a mountain of rulings, and he could not tolerate any disobedience. Just as he retreated, he suddenly saw a Taoist figure passing by like a strong wind in front of him. Sun Shixiong's voice floated out of the water prison: "Elder Ye, the disciple's martial arts are heavy and hot, enough to restrain the invasion of the yin energy. Let's explore the way forward!"
"Okay, Master of the Stone Hall, you can lead all your disciples to follow you and don't go far."
Ye Wuying's voice came from the water prison at the same time, as if it was gradually moving away in a flash. Even though the night was dim and the exquisiteness and blurry around it, with the eyes of the foundation-building real people, no one noticed how he entered the water prison?
Shi Zhenfeng immediately took the order, holding a square sky painting halberd, walked in front and shouted in a deep voice: "Dear disciples, five people are in a row, ten people are in a row, and those equipped with defensive magic weapons are on the outside of the team, and those equipped with offensive talismans are hidden in the team, forming a queue and quickly following up."
"Yes! Master of Stone Hall!"
The disciples were shocked, and now they were five people in a row, forming ten rows of magic weapons, with each other holding steel knives in front and back. The narrow, long and thick lower-grade magic shields were facing outwards, like a steel barrier. Even if someone suddenly launched a sneak attack at both ends of the corridor, they could not imagine that they could disrupt their formation at once, let alone hurt the disciples in the middle row.
The eight rows of disciples in the middle have hand-tight talismans and flying swords, and can attack far away when suddenly attacking. Each disciple is less than one meter apart, and the footsteps are uniform. It is obviously carefully trained. Although there are only fifty disciples, even if they encounter hundreds of foundation-building real people attacking, it is difficult to wipe them out.
The group combat of cultivators is almost equivalent to military fighting. If it is trained and well-organized in actual combat, its combat power will be condensed several times, which is naturally far better than the scattered soldiers. Although these registered disciples have been short of their time to join the Wuji Sect, they often practice and are ready to cooperate with each other during combat. At this time, under Shi Zhenfeng's command, they are well-mannered and do not seem chaotic.
In this steel barrier-like queue, Han Yunsheng and Wang Lichen were responsible for both front and back ends. Not only did they hold powerful magic shields, but they also released a fifth-level thorny blood pig as a meat shield. In the middle of the queue, Guo Ziyi and Liu Fangrong both held several powerful talismans. These four were disciples of the Yu Zhan Hall and could be regarded as soul figures among several disciples.
Chapter completed!