"The time is almost over, we need to go to Burial Bone Ridge as soon as possible!"

After resting in place for a while, the true master of Lu saw that no monsters appeared around him, so he whispered to set off again with the other disciples, skimming through the night lightly and carefully, and finally arrived at the destination when the fishy belly turned white in the east, and then set up formations, hiding dormant in this place, quietly waiting for the opportunity for the immortal horn to come.

Now, if you look down from the sky, you can see that there are many elite monks like them. Each team has set a position, which is mixed, like a sophisticated and complex instrument that pinched the huge dark magic ground in the center. The smaller the number of people, the deeper the elite disciples with higher cultivation will go deeper. On the outside, there are signs of a large army approaching, and one moves the whole body. Countless monks who are similar to this team have pushed to the battlefield like chess pieces.

The True Teacher Lu sat cross-legged on the ground, and opened a square map in his hand.

He knew which part of this formation map he was now in and how to play a role.

Other disciples may not know it, but he is the leader of this team, and his identity is different, so he has a deep understanding of this battle. He knows that the reason why he and his people took the risk of going deep into the demon land was to complete such a huge magic circle.

And this magic circle is their hope to completely destroy the demon puppets.

The first largest array in the world is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Immortals and Demons Array at the edge of the Demon. At that time, it was the existence of this array that the Lord of Donghuang Mountain was able to lead people to resist the rolling catastrophe at the edge of the Demons, giving the world some chance to breathe. The formation they are using now was derived from the Lord of Yilou, one of the seven major holy places, based on the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Immortals and Demons Array. With people as the heart, gathering and dispersing from the heart, separation and combination are in moderation, it can ensure that in this battle, there are no variables that will be allowed to be born from the demon land.

Such a large formation is absolutely impossible to use without enough courage and masters.

But it is precisely because of the use of this formation that Immortal Dao is determined to win this battle.

"The immortal's sword is called, and all the swords come out together!"

The True Chuan of Lu held a vermilion gourd in his arms, closed his eyes on the ground to rest. Only occasionally would he look at other places.

This magic land is like a sea of ​​abyss, and now it is the largest forbidden area in Tianyuan.

When the catastrophe came before, countless demon breath lakes in the world were in chaos, completely disrupting Tianyuan. However, after countless years of hard work, the major demon breath lakes were broken one after another, and the demon breath scattered in the world, but it was impossible to eliminate it. In this case, those demon puppets who saw the hopelessness in the world forced to join forces to gain the last chance to choose this million-mile area, as their place of residence, and desperately led all the demon breath.

In this way, it becomes such an endless sea of ​​demon breathing.

This is the last sea of ​​demon breath in the world, and the last place where monsters and puppets hide.

Of course, in a sense, this is also the most terrifying and powerful magic land ever...

Headed by the Demon Emperor, the ten demonic horoscopes were under the control of the ten evil spirits, each of which was endless and domineering. Their ability to survive the battles at that time was originally a sign of their strength, especially now, there has been no war for nearly a thousand years. They have practiced in the dark demon breath, and what level they have reached now is hard to say.

However, if there are masters in the magic land, the immortal path is naturally prepared, but this is not something that these disciples need to consider.

"When the Immortal Name comes, it should be noon..."

The true master of surname Lu thought to himself and prepared in his heart.

Both the demon puppets and the monsters are very terrifying, especially fighting with them within the range covered by the dark magic breath, which is extremely dangerous. As a member of the elite squad, they have already penetrated the magic land very deeply and will bear very much pressure at that time.

However, this is the case with the Qingyang Sect’s historical ancestral teachings. It can make great merits in this battle and it is worth taking risks.

Just as the true master Lu was thinking about the details about this battle in his heart, the black fog around him was suddenly blown by the wind and swayed gently. This was an extremely normal scene, but the true master Lu was suddenly awakened from some intuition of sacrificing his life and risking his life in countless dangers, and a faint red light flashed in his eyes!

The surrounding magic breath suddenly became weaker. In the sight of the true master of Lu, he saw countless small bags bulging on the earth in the distance, as if the ground had turned into the sea, with faint traces rushing towards their direction...

"No, there will be an enemy attack!"

At this moment, the true master of surname Lu was shocked and shouted loudly.

The other Qingyang Sect disciples were shocked and jumped up quickly, and all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed in the air.

At this moment, the land around them suddenly exploded, and the mud shattered dust flew. Seven or eight earthworms as thick as giant pythons drilled out from the ground, with black smoke burning on their bodies, revealing large pieces of rotten bones. Each part of the broken skin formed a big mouth full of fangs, twisting its body, and twisting it towards the dozen Qingyang Sect disciples.

"Three Yuan sword-controlling technique!"

"Yin and Yang Divine Control Technique..."

The disciples of Qingyang Sect were all shocked and used the sect magic techniques.

Someone closed his hands, and a flying sword behind him rose in the air, swung quickly, drawing a circle, which was clearly just a sword, but the sword energy left a shadow, as if millions of swords had spread out, drawing a sword arc, blocking the huge earthworm on the periphery.

Some people also have a surge in magic power behind them, forming a divine appearance, raising their fists and smashing them towards the earthworm.

These earthworms came abruptly, but the True Chuan of Lu didn't care. He knew that his fellow disciples could resist it. He was more concerned about other places. He jumped high and jumped in the air, and looked around quickly. After seeing this, his heart was cold. He saw a group of monsters attacking from afar. Among these monsters, several people in white clothes, mixed with monsters like kites, were wearing a strange mask on their faces, which seemed to be a smile and were strange.

"It's the fourth generation of puppet..."

The true teacher of surname Lu felt a chill in his heart: "How did they appear here?"

He realized that the problem was wrong. They acted as such a secret and made countless preparations in advance. Only then did he lurk here. Who would have thought that not long after he reached the destination, a demon general surrounded them, as if waiting for them to get into the trap!

"whee……"

The white puppets floated in the air, making sharp laughs, and suddenly floated up in the air, waving their sleeves.

"There are three in total..."

The true teacher of surname Lu was already slightly sank.

These white puppets are the best among the fourth generation of puppets. For the demon land, the original puppets that suppressed the dark magic breath in the Demon Absorption Lake were the first ones who woke up. They were powerful and domineering, but most of them had been killed by their ancestors. The puppets who woke up later were the second generation of puppets collectively known in the cultivation world.

Most of the second-generation puppets were killed in years of wars, and now the third and fourth generations are active.

Most of the third-generation puppets and the fourth-generation puppets are from the first- and second-generation puppets who search for the fallen practitioners on the battlefield and use their corpses to refine them. They have not been immersed in the demon breath for a long time, but they have been refined through countless secret methods, to some extent, even specifically used to restrain people in the practice of practicing. Therefore, each of them is very vicious and difficult.

"Crazy..."

The three white puppets rolled up with long sleeves, like spiritual snakes.

A strange flame burned above the big sleeves. Anything that touched a little will cause the magic power to be eroded and the body will rot.

"Tiangang Five Thunder Methods!"

At this moment, the true teaching of the surname Lu did not care about anything else and could only roar softly.

The mana was rushing wildly, and then he hit the gourd with a palm.

But suddenly, a thunder waterfall surged out from the gourd, dispersing in the air, transforming into four thunder phases, namely dragon, tiger, bird, and turtle. They each held a divine power and stood in the four directions, shaking away the surging black fog around them.

Even the three white puppets' snake sleeves could not break through immediately at this time.

"whee……"

The three white puppets were useless in one blow, but they were not in a hurry.

He continued to make strange laughs, and his divine thoughts floated, floating around.

In the darkness, countless monsters rushed forward, with their teeth and claws biting, and they were cruel and terrifying. The disciples of Qingyang Sect were surrounded by countless monsters in an instant. They were all experienced and could only use their magical powers to fight with these monsters. However, there were too many monsters around them, and even if they were brave and good at fighting, they could not break through the siege.

More importantly, now they don’t even know whether to retreat or fight.

When I came here, I was originally going to form a large formation. If I retreated, all my previous efforts would be wasted.

But if you stay, you may die in vain!

"Boom..."

The true teaching of the surname Lu resisted the three white puppets with one force, and his mood was also extremely heavy.

There was a faint sound of endless collisions of magical powers from afar, and it was imagined that there was no only one place where the war occurred.

At this time, his heart was cold.

Not only their team was attacked by monsters, but perhaps all the monks lurking into the demon land had been targeted. One or two such situations could also be said to be accidental, so many of them suddenly appeared, which only explains one problem!

Traitors appeared in the immortal path, and some people deliberately sent them to die!

"roar……"

As expected by the true master of Lu, there are countless cultivators surrounding the demon land now surrounded by monsters!

They were originally invading the demon land according to their formation, waiting for the Immortal to take action together, so as to block the demon land and strangle all the monsters inside. However, by accident, the monsters were seen through the hiding, which made them fall into a situation of incoming and retreating. Just a time difference, the situation reversed, and they were trapped in the Jedi and struggled under the culling of endless monsters.

"Are you really going to die here today?"

The true legend of the surname Lu is already the best among the younger generation, but under the siege of three white puppets, it is still powerful. In addition, so many monsters are hidden together, I feel a little overwhelmed and I can't stand it anymore.

At this time, he naturally felt a little desperate.

It was a great war, and when we made contributions and virtues, it would have become a desperate way for people like us?

Seeing that several of the brothers around were seriously injured, the true master of Lu gradually began to feel desperate, but at this moment, a clear phoenix sound came from their ears, as if they had suddenly cut through the desperate situation around them.

All the Qingyang Sect disciples raised their heads in shock when they heard the familiar Feng Ming.

From a distance, I saw a white figure coming from the void in the distance. The person who came was a woman with white hair, but her face was as beautiful as before, with a huge aura. She held a treasure fan in her hand, and gently slapped the air, and endless frost spread over, and all the hideous monsters were destroyed by the frost and sealed inside.

"It's Elder Qiao..."

All the desperate Qingyang Sect disciples were overjoyed and blurted out.

The visitor was Elder Qiao, one of the four elders of Qingyang Sect. He had a profound cultivation and was famous in Jiuzhou.

With her cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm, since she appeared here, it means that she was saved.

"The situation has changed, come with me!"

Elder Qiao came near, and with a blink of an eye, there were fairy lights filled with flashes in the void and dispersed in all directions.

The three white puppets knew it was amazing. When they saw Elder Qiao coming, they immediately wanted to escape. But with their strength, how could they escape at this time? As soon as they floated out hundreds of feet, they were hit by the fairy light, and they staggered and ran a few steps. Then suddenly their bodies were split into pieces, turning into a pile of broken bones in the rolling magic breath, sprinkled on the ground in a mess.

"Crazy..."

Elder Qiao killed three white puppets, held the treasure fan and raised it gently.

The endless ice spread out, and a white road appeared to lead to the distance. She flew over this road, summoning disciples such as the True Trinity of the Lu family to follow her, rushed out of a bloody road among the monsters, and rushed straight to the distance.

Soon after, he rushed to another place, which was in a mess. Another group of Qingyang Sect disciples were fighting fiercely here. Elder Qiao took action as usual to save these disciples, and then rushed to the next place. He saved seven Qingyang Sect True Tears who were lurking in, and the number of people reached hundreds, rushing into this demonic land.

"Elder Qiao, what happened?"
To be continued...