Chapter 522
What the Weeping Blood Cult Master regrets most now is that he sent out all the masters in their Weeping Blood Demon. Now, apart from him, there is not even a single monk from the Earthly Immortal Realm in the entire sect.
He entered the eye of the mountain-protecting formation, and nine fairy palaces suddenly appeared behind him. Six of them were visionary fairy palaces.
As waves of black demonic energy entered the formation, the mountain guarding formation slowly rose up, and a bloody ray of light gathered, wrapping the entire Weeping Blood Demon Cult in it.
The leader of the Weeping Blood Cult simultaneously transmitted a message to the great sect: "All disciples, please come forward and enter the great formation."
The cultivation of the remaining monks was too weak. Standing in the great sect, they were even affected by the battle between the monks outside and the bloody monsters, and their energy and blood boiled in shock.
He could only open part of the mountain-protecting formation first, allowing the formation to withstand the aftermath of the battle outside, and allowing the monks to enter the formation.
As the blood-colored light curtain opened, monks at the Golden Core Stage quickly arrived one after another and entered the formation.
"You support the formation first, and I will come back as soon as I go."
After the Weeping Blood Cult Master and other disciples in the great sect were able to hold up the formation, they quickly flew away from the mountain gate. These disciples were too weak, but they could not support the formation, and they could not even fully activate the complete protection. To protect the mountain formation, he must enter the treasure house of their great religion and take out all the spiritual stones and immortal stones before he can fully activate the mountain protection formation.
For Fang Dajiao, these immortal stones and spirit stones are the most basic treasures, and their value is not too high. However, over the years, everyone in their Blood-Weeping Demon Sect has been trapped in the mountain gate. The stone is almost consumed.
The leader of the Weeping Blood Cult is very powerful among the great sects. To play the Grand Cult, you need the sect leader and the supreme elder or the great elder to open the treasure house together.
But in their Weeping Blood Demon Cult, because of his strength, he can open the treasure house alone.
After he entered the treasure house, he simply took away all the fairy stones and spiritual stones in the treasure house, returned as quickly as possible, and distributed these spiritual stones and fairy stones to the disciples in the formation.
"After a while, when I asked you to open the formation, all the disciples immediately gathered all their magic power. At the same time, they didn't care about these immortal stones and spiritual stones, and just pointed them towards the formation.
As long as we block them, the Heavenly Clan will surely kill them, and when the time comes, we will be the victors. As winners, we will have ten times or a hundred times more resources than this!
So, don’t worry about waste, just throw it away to me as soon as possible. "
The Weeping Blood Cult Leader looked forward as he spoke.
All the human monks have rushed into the blood river and fought with the bloody monsters. Almost all of these blood river monsters are from the true fairyland. Under the battle between the two sides, the blood river continues to roll, turning this side of the sky. The void was dyed blood red.
One by one, the monks fought against the bloody monsters pouring out of the blood river. For a moment, blood flew everywhere, and the breath of death enveloped the entire battlefield.
In the battlefield, swords were shining, sword shadows were heavy, spells were roaring, and strong winds and waves were set off, making the world on this side become chaotic, vaguely like the end of the world.
These bloody monsters have tall bodies, skin as tough as steel, and are filled with raging blood.
One after another, the blood-colored monsters turned into blood under the attacks of everyone, but many human monks were also hit by the monsters. Some were seriously injured, and some were even killed on the spot!
The entire battlefield was filled with the smell of blood and the sound of wailing. The blood in the blood river below was already unable to distinguish between the blood of human monks and the blood of these bloody monsters.
"bump!"
Cao Zhen's sword flew down, and in front of him was a body composed of bright red blood, with a head as slender as a snake, eyes flashing with red light, and tiny scales on the whole body, and the blood snake exploded directly.
Just as he was killing the blood snake, behind him, a blood-colored monster with slender and powerful limbs that could easily tear apart mountains, a head like a wolf, and sharp teeth suddenly emerged from behind him. He lunged at me from behind, his bloody mouth opened wide, and the thick smell of blood surged in.
Cao Zhen suddenly turned around, raised his hand and waved towards the void. In an instant, streaks of purple light rose into the sky, and then in the void,
Countless thunders fell, and they continued to tear the air, making deafening roars. Every sound was terrifying, like a mountain exploding from the middle. Each thunderbolt is like a giant dragon, as if it is about to destroy the entire world.
The void, under the bombardment of countless thunders, became turbulent, as if it was about to be shattered. Sometimes it flashed with bright lightning, and sometimes it turned into darkness. That was the black crack exposed when the void was torn open by the thunder!
On top of the mountain gate of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect, the monks at the Golden Core stage looked at the thunder that was falling crazily like a catastrophe, and each of them was even more afraid. At this moment, they felt their own insignificance like never before.
The countless thunders fell and directly bombarded the bloody monster into powder.
The Weeping Blood Cult Master frowned. Although there were enough bloody monsters, and almost all of them existed in the true fairyland, their individual strength was still inferior to that of the human monks.
Especially Cao Zhen and Xiang Ziyu, the two of them killed the bloody monsters at an astonishing speed.
These bloody monsters have become somewhat unstoppable.
and……
He looked at the Sancai Sword Lord and the Huiying Demon Lord again. Although they were also two beings from the Golden Immortal Realm who were resisting them, the blood-colored monsters in those two Golden Immortal Realms were also weaker than these two, especially the Sancai Sword. Jun, you are completely suppressing the opponent and fighting.
The blood-colored monster that fought against the Sancai Sword Master had obvious wounds on its body. If it weren't for the blood flowing out of the river of blood to repair its injured body, this blood-colored monster might have been defeated.
No wonder, there were five monks in the Golden Immortal Realm in Dongzhou before, but they were headed by Sancai Sword Lord.
Golden Fairyland and Golden Fairyland are also different.
This is the key to the battlefield. Once these two bloody monsters are defeated, with the current defense of their Blood-Weeping Demon Sect, it is impossible to stop these human monks.
Suddenly, in front of his eyes, Cao Zhen broke through the blockade of blood-colored monsters and flew straight towards the mountain gate of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect.
The leader of the Weeping Blood Cult was shocked and shouted quickly: "Open the formation and activate the mountain-protecting formation!"
As his words fell, in the formation, the disciples of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect quickly threw the immortal stones and spiritual stones in front of them into the formation.
Because their Weeping Blood Demon Sect was blocked, they were unable to obtain various resources from the outside world, and the fairy stones and spiritual stones that were not lacking in the first place also became in short supply.
Every great sect will prepare immortal stones and spirit stones, but they won’t prepare too many, as long as they are enough to practice. After all, if you don’t have the immortal stones and spiritual stones you bought, you can go out and look for them. You can even get a lot by just selling some things, but there are many treasures and many precious resources that even fairy stones cannot buy.
When they had the opportunity, they naturally collected other resources first. Who would have thought that they would be trapped for so many years.
Later, their leader even specified many rules and provided limited amounts of immortal stones and spiritual stones.
There is even a Weeping Blood List. If you want to obtain fairy stones or spiritual stones from the cult, you must fight with other monks and get a higher ranking in the Weeping Blood Gang, so that you can get more fairy stones or spiritual stones.
But now, they are going to put these large amounts of spiritual stones and immortal stones that they could not obtain no matter how high they ranked before into the formation.
When these fairy stones or spiritual stones entered the formation, the air around them became heavy for a while. This heavy breath seemed to press the mountains where the Weeping Blood Demon Cult was located until they almost collapsed, and the ground beneath their feet trembled. A strong smell of blood filled the air, making people feel suffocated and uneasy.
Blood-red auras gathered together, like bright red blood, and enveloped the mountain gate. The entire mountain gate formed a large array. In the center of the large array, a huge blood-colored light gathered, spinning rapidly, making a low roar. .
Scarlet light flashed continuously in the blood-colored light, exuding a strange bloody aura.
The light rotated faster and faster, forming an invisible whirlwind. At the same time, rune patterns emerged around the entire Weeping Blood Demon Cult, emitting dazzling red light, like flames burning in the air.
These runes and patterns are constantly changing shapes, sometimes forming sharp blades, sometimes turning into the shadows of various ferocious beasts, and in the red light that envelopes the entire cathedral, some ghosts emerge, Their bodies exude a ferocious and rich smell of blood.
Blood rain phantom array!
The Mountain Protecting Formation of the Weeping Blood Demon Cult!
The leader of the Weeping Blood Demon Cult felt the terrifying power emanating from the formation beneath him. Looking at Cao Zhen flying towards him, a ferocious look appeared on his face. Even now, except for him, all the masters of the Earthly Immortal Realm in their Weeping Blood Demon Cult were already dead. When they go out, even if their formation cannot exert all its power, this is their mountain-protecting formation after all. It is a great sect built through endless years of accumulation!
This is not something a monk from the True Immortal Realm can contend with.
With the waving of his palms, the power of the entire formation was mobilized, and the formation shook wildly. Countless blood-red runes and patterns shone with scarlet light, turning into countless red storms, like a raging tide. He suddenly rushed towards Cao Zhen.
The surrounding space exploded in an instant.
In this red storm, there seem to be blood-colored ghosts, exuding eerie and terrifying auras. Their power is so strong that it makes people feel that they can smash the sun and moon in the void. Normally, even those in the true fairyland would feel extremely frightened when faced with this terrifying power.
Cao Zhen felt the red storm coming like a raging ocean wave, but his figure suddenly turned around and quickly retreated back.
He naturally knows the power of a great religion's mountain-protecting formation.
If he were already at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, he might be able to challenge the other party's mountain-protecting formation alone. Now, he just wanted to test the opponent's mountain-protecting formation. Except for the Weeping Blood Cult Leader, there was no other Immortal Realm at the peak of the True Immortal Realm. In the case of a master above, what power can be exerted.
At the same time, it also consumes the other party.
The opponent's mountain-protecting formation now relies more on the power of fairy stones, but this power will not last long. Just like those machine guns, after being fired continuously, they will overheat and must be cooled down, and the operation of the formation will also be affected. The same problem, moreover, this consumption will be faster when using immortal stone to operate.
He just wants to consume the opponent's formation now!
The wings behind Cao Zhen's back flapped wildly, and he retreated in the blink of an eye.
The red storm did not stop, but continued to fly forward, directly above the blood river, and directly bombarded the two huge blood-colored monsters.
Under the impact of the terrifying power, these two monsters instantly turned into a piece of powder!
The aftermath surged around, even shocking the two nearby human monks, who flew backwards uncontrollably.
But Cao Zhen changed his direction and flew towards the Blood-Weeping Demon Sect again.
Soon, a blood-red beam of light gathered above the formation and bombarded Cao Zhen again.
But this time, Cao Zhen changed his direction immediately and flew towards the distance as before.
The red beam of light flew down and flew out, but it hit the two blood-colored monsters again. These blood-colored monsters were already large in stature, but Cao Zhen deliberately chose the direction to fly towards the mountain gate of the Weeping Blood Demon Cult.
In this way, the two consecutive attacks of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect's formation did not hurt Cao Zhen, but all the monsters in the blood river were killed.
For a moment, the nearby monsters also noticed the situation here. Although the two Golden Fairyland monsters were at a disadvantage and could not speak separately, the other monsters shouted angrily!
"Damn the Weeping Blood Demon Sect, who are you helping?"
"Stop it, I was almost killed by you!"
"Stupid humans!"
On the mountain gate of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect, the leader of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect also discovered a problem. Looking at Cao Zhen who flew in for the third time, he did not immediately mobilize the formation to attack Cao Zhen like before.
Cao Zhen looked at the large formation that had not moved. After flying forward for a certain distance again, he stopped. He did not dare to fly too close.
If the opponent concentrated his strength and launched several attacks, he wouldn't be able to withstand it!
Looking at the formation on the opposite side, an unusually powerful aura suddenly emitted from his body, and the Zixia Dongsheng Sword in his hand shot out countless sharp sword energy, stabbing straight at the formation in front of him.
As soon as the sword energy was shot out, it occupied the entire void. These sword energy seems to be endless.
Every sword energy is sharp and sharp. Some of them are like long dragons dancing wildly in the void, some are like towering mountains, and some are like violent thunder.
After feeling the power of this blow, the Weeping Blood Cult Leader waved his hands repeatedly.
Suddenly, red light curtains rose up above the entire Great Religion Mountain Gate, mixed with a strong smell of blood and evil power, leaving this space alone and covering the entire world in a strange blood-red light.
The sword light fell on the formation of the Weeping Blood Demon Cult, causing the light to vibrate slightly, but it did not break the formation!
After all, this is a mountain-protecting formation of a great religion.
After Cao Zhen struck out with his sword, he did not return to the formation of the Blood-Weeping Demon Cult. Instead, he turned around and rushed into the Blood River battlefield, fighting with the bloody monsters one after another.
On the mountain gate of the Weeping Blood Demon Cult, the leader of the Weeping Blood Cult frowned and looked at Cao Zhen, who was already fighting with the blood-colored demon and had just taken back his breath.
Suddenly, Cao Zhen got rid of the bloody monster fighting with him, and then waved his hands, and thunder suddenly flew out, blasting the Weeping Blood Demon Cult.
The leader of Weeping Blood had no choice but to gather the power of the formation again to resist Cao Zhen's attack.
Although Cao Zhen's attack could not break through the formation, he could not ignore it. If the battle was not concentrated and Cao Zhen's attack fell, it would be able to destroy some of the formations on the mountain gate.
However, after he gathered his magic power to activate the defense of the mountain-protecting formation, Cao Zhen only attacked once, then immediately stopped attacking and went to fight the bloody monster.
Cao Zhen did this on purpose.
He was deliberately consuming their mountain-protecting formation!
If all the masters in their great religion were there, he would naturally not be afraid of Cao Zhen's consumption.
But the problem is that all the masters from the Mainland Wonderland of their great sect have been sent out. Nowadays, the activation of the great formation relies more on the power of immortal stones and spiritual stones, which causes a particularly large loss to the great formation.
It would be fine if Cao Zhen was the only one to attack their formation, but the problem is that after seeing it, the other human masters took the time to attack their mountain-protecting formation.
Even sometimes, the Sancai Sword Master would take the time to swing a sword.
That was an attack from a master of the Golden Fairy Realm, and they had to deal with it with all their strength.
As a result, the losses were even greater, and he did not dare to take it lightly. If the formation was stopped, the Sancai Sword Lord suddenly fired a sword, which could really destroy most of their formation.
The leader of Weeping Blood looked down at the dwindling number of blood-colored monsters, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Why haven't the Heavenly Clan and the others broken through the Human Clan's formation yet?
If this continues, they really can't stand it anymore.
Moreover, as time went by, more and more human masters arrived and joined the battle group.
There were some masters who had gone out to look for the disciples of the Weeping Blood Demon Cult before, and flew here after killing the disciples of the Weeping Blood Demon Cult. There were also some human masters who originally wanted to support the border battlefield.
Now that they saw that a battle was taking place here, they naturally joined it.
For a time, the bloody monsters continued to die, and more and more monks attacked the formation of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect at the same time.
The monks from the True Immortal Realm gathered one after another, and in each of the Immortal Palaces, the Immortal Qi surged, as if it was going to shatter the entire space.
As everyone took action, dazzling rays of light streaked through the void, like stars in the sky, shining with brilliant brilliance.
For a moment, a raging sea of fire surged in the void, like thousands of red lotuses, emitting scorching flames and instantly burning the air into charcoal.
The frost-condensed ice blade cut through the air and made a harsh buzzing sound, condensing the surrounding air into a sheet of frost.
There are also whirlwinds whipped up by strong winds, which seem to blow away a piece of this world and overturn it, and even give people the illusion that the entire world is involved.
Thunder arcs streaked through the air, making a deafening roar, like God's punishment, blasting the surrounding air into powder.
The sword energy was like flying, with cold light radiating out in all directions, like divine dragons, cutting through the void, cutting the surrounding air into pieces.
The sword shines like silver moonlight, like the cold light on the top of an iceberg, freezing everything around it under the cold sword shine.
As countless magic spells fell, the void continued to crack, and the heaven and earth shook, as if the end of the world was coming. For a moment, the whole world seemed to be plunged into chaos.
Countless spells gathered together to form a torrent of spells, like an endless river rushing in.
The flames are roaring, the frost is biting, the wind is howling, the thunder is roaring, the sword energy is rolling, the sword is shining, the void is shattered, and the heaven and earth are shaking!
Above the mountain gate of the Weeping Blood Demon Cult, the blood-red light curtain shook crazily under the bombardment of countless spells.
These torrents of spells bombarded the light curtain, wave after wave, and each bombardment seemed to be able to tear the world apart.
The light curtain instantly ignited with blazing flames, covering it with ice and frost. The wind roared, thunder exploded, the sword energy cut through the void, and the sword glow shone like a star.
Loud noises were heard, and dense cracks like spider webs appeared on the light curtain.
The next moment, there was a bang, and a loud noise like the earth was shattering came out!
The light curtain shattered!
The bombardment of this spell was so powerful that a clear crack appeared in the void above the gate of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect. The cracks were so dense that when viewed from a distance, it looked like a huge black hole!
In the center of the formation, the Weeping Blood Cultist spewed a large mouthful of bright red blood from his mouth. His entire face instantly turned pale, and he couldn't see the color of the blood, and the energy and blood in his body surged crazily.
Although he has taken out all the fairy stones and spirit stones in their Weeping Blood Demon Sect, the strongest of these disciples are only those of the Wind and Fire Catastrophe, and there are even disciples of the Inner Alchemy Stage who cannot display their abilities at all. The power of the great array.
How could their mountain defense formation be able to block so many attacks from the True Immortal Realm!
And as he is the key to guarding the center of the formation, when the formation is shattered, he will naturally suffer the heaviest backlash!
However, although the backlash suffered by other disciples was weaker than others, the cultivation of these disciples was too weak. Under the backlash, many disciples were directly knocked unconscious to the ground, and all the disciples vomited blood. .
The torrent of spells in the void did not disappear after shattering their mountain-protecting formation. Instead, they roared and fell on the mountain gate of the Weeping Blood Demon Cult.
In an instant, the entire mountain gate exploded continuously, and the formation was instantly destroyed under the impact of this terrifying force. And these monks who fainted or were backlashed were instantly transformed into monsters under the bombardment of these spells. A piece of powder!
They haven't even reached the Earthly Immortal Realm, and they can hardly stop the attacks from the Earthly Immortal Realm, let alone the attacks from the True Immortal Realms!
For a time, there was only one leader of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect on the mountain gate. Apart from that, all the other disciples of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect died. The bright red blood flowed down from the mountain gate and merged into the blood river below. among.
The leader of the Weeping Blood Cult looked at the ruins of the surrounding walls and the flowing red blood with a look of horror in his eyes.
Lost, they lost!
That damn Celestial Clan hasn’t invaded Dongzhou yet!
These monsters in the boundless blood prison were so powerful that they were attacked by these humans after they blocked them for a while!
Waste, everything is waste!
Since they are such useless people, why do they want to provoke the human race, and why should they invite them to the Blood-Weeping Demon Sect!
Now it's all over, and I'm going to die too.
Even the Weeping Blood Demon Sect may disappear.
I don’t know if I will enter the legendary eighteenth level after my death. I don’t know if all the leaders of the Weeping Blood Demon Cult are waiting for me there.
If they knew that the Weeping Blood Demon Sect was about to be destroyed in their own hands, what would they do to themselves?
not good!
Suddenly, a cold wind hit him.
He suddenly looked up, and Cao Zhen appeared in front of him, stabbing him with a sword at the same time.
When the sword fell, hundreds of Cao Zhen's figures appeared instantly. Each Cao Zhen was extremely solid. It didn't look like a phantom at all, but there were really a hundred Cao Zhen, and every sword stab The trajectory of coming out and flying down is not feasible, and even the sword intention contained in each sword is different.
But these hundred swords gave him the illusion that they were gathered together, and it was like one sword falling.
Before the sword fell in front of him, the cold air brought by the falling sword hit him first, making his whole body feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.
The leader of Weeping Blood looked at this terrifying sword, and his eyes instinctively showed a deep desire to survive. He frantically activated the immortal energy in his body, and the nine immortal palaces behind him shook crazily, and streams of immortal energy entered. Inside him, shooting out through his hands.
And in front of him, a huge square tripod emerged.
In less than a breath, the square tripod suddenly grew larger, the tripod was pitch black, and in the tripod, dark red blood flowed, as if it was an endless ocean of blood.
The next moment, the blood suddenly gushes out and gathers into a wall in the void, blocking this shocking sword.
Suddenly, a string of dazzling sparks erupted from the tip of the sword.
Behind Cao Zhen, in the seven strange fairy palaces, the immortal energy was stirring, and all the mana in his body was concentrated on this sword.
"Click..."
There was a crisp sound like the sky was shattering, and the blood-colored wall burst open.
Cao Zhen's sword did not stop, he still thrust forward, hitting the dark square tripod head-on.
Suddenly, a terrifying force of counter-shock came. His sword seemed to be competing with the entire earth. The shock was so strong that the arm holding the sword was sore and numb, and he almost lost consciousness.
And the pitch-black Fang Ding flew backwards, flying backwards so fast that the Weeping Blood Cult Master had just reacted, but it was already too late to dodge!
The magic weapon he released hit his body hard, knocking him away.
The energy and blood in his body, which had been shaken due to the force of the formation and the backlash, seemed to be boiling at this time.
His Fang Ding clearly seemed to have blocked Cao Zhen's sword, but there were still sharp sword auras falling on him, rushing into his body in an instant, raging crazily, and it seemed that in an instant, his body was wiped out. It looked like all the internal organs had been minced.
This is really a true fairyland with only seven fairy palaces!
A look of deep horror appeared on the face of the leader of the Weeping Blood Cult. Although he had suffered backlash before and was not in the best condition now, he was no longer in the best condition. He was also at the peak of the True Immortal Realm. How could he be killed by someone who didn't have it? Those who have reached the pinnacle of the True Immortal Realm will be seriously injured with one blow.
As he was retreating, his body had not stabilized yet, but thunderbolts were already falling in the void.
On the Four Treasure Peak, a group of disciples bombarded towards the leader of the Weeping Blood Cult at the same time, and each disciple released the Five Thunder Methods.
For a moment, the violent thunder filled this space, and the Weeping Blood Cult Leader had no place to hide even if he wanted to.
"boom!"
As the first thunder struck down, the flesh and blood on his body flew out, and soon the second, third… thunder struck down one after another, drowning him directly.
The leader of the Weeping Blood Cult was instantly killed alive by the thunderbolts!
Under the thunder bombardment, his body had long been turned into flesh, and all his bones were smashed to pieces. The only thing that was still intact was his head.
The Zixiadongsheng sword in Cao Zhen's hand flashed and he directly cut off the head of the Weeping Blood Cult Leader.
The leader of the Weeping Blood Cult died, and all the higher-level monks in the Weeping Blood Cult also died under the bombardment of spells just now.
Although the remaining monks were not here, as the mountain guard formation of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect was shattered, there were a group of True Immortal monks and the terrifying aura generated by the battle of the four Golden Immortal Realm. The remaining monks in the suppressed Blood-Weeping Demon Cult all died.
Among these weeping monks, there may be those who do not betray the human race, and everyone does not deliberately want to kill them. It is just because their cultivation level is too low, and their leader has betrayed the human race, they just Can capture the Weeping Blood Demon Cult first.
In fact, this is also the reason why the Grand Master has always disliked the monks.
These people who were shocked to death were monks. They had cultivation skills, and they were all shocked to death. How about ordinary mortals!
Maybe sometimes, some monks don't want to kill mortals, but the momentum and aura of the battle between them is enough to kill mortals.
"bump!"
Above the river of blood, the Three Talents Sword Lord stabbed the monster in front of him with his sword. In an instant, the power of the three talents of heaven, earth and man exploded.
At this moment, it seemed that the entire earth and all the power of the void had gathered in Sancai Sword Lord's sword. The terrifying sword energy rushed into its body, directly destroying a large amount of its body visibly. cut.
The blood-colored monster suddenly let out a painful cry, and its breath was greatly reduced.
The next moment, its body suddenly turned into endless blood and merged into the blood river below. It was severely injured and its body was destroyed a lot. If it didn't escape, it might not even have a chance to escape.
It was not weak even in the golden fairyland of their vampire clan, but the fighting power of this three-talented sword master was really terrifying, so it had no choice but to run away.
On the other side, another vampire's Golden Fairyland turned into a piece of blood when it saw its companions retreating, and entered the blood river. Its companions had all left. Wouldn't it be seeking death if it stayed?
As the two of them retreated, the remaining vampires who were still fighting also entered the bloody water.
The monsters in the blood river retreated, the Weeping Blood Demon Sect was destroyed, and everyone finally won. However, the human race also lost many monks from the True Immortal Realm, and the battle was far from over.
At the border, the Celestial Clan was attacking the Human Clan and had set up a large formation.
Demon Lord Huiying looked at the bloody water below and whispered: "Sword Lord Sancai and I will suppress the river of blood first. Everyone, go to the border to rescue first."
It was impossible for them to just say they were beaten back and leave.
After all, the blood river is here, and those bloody monsters may rush out of the blood river again at any time. Only by suppressing them can they leave safely.
Moreover, the blood river here is too big and cannot be suppressed for a while. It can only be temporarily suppressed first. It will take a long time to completely suppress the blood river.
When Cao Zhen and others heard the sound, they also turned around and flew towards the border of Dongzhou.
At the border of Dongzhou, a group of human monks guarding the area looked extremely solemn.
In front of them, the attackers were not the Celestial Clan. In addition to the Celestial Clan, there were also the Hell Clan and the Evil Clan.
"Three of the six foreign races have united!"
"Not only the three tribes, but also those bloody monsters are also fighting us at this time!"
"Damn it, how can we, the human race, resist them!"
"The other party has them. These are the existences of the eight Golden Immortals! Four from the Celestial Clan, two from the Hell Clan and two from the Evil Clan! Even if all the Golden Immortals from our East Continent are gathered here, there are not as many as the other party's True Immortals, not to mention , we still have two people from the Golden Immortal Realm, who are still with the Weeping Blood Demon Sect at this time!"
"What about our other continents? Where are the golden wonderlands in other continents of our human race?"
"Not only our Dongzhou, the other three continents are also under attack from the Celestial Clan at this time!"
"Are they going to completely wipe out our human race?"
The allied forces of the Heavenly Clan, the Evil Clan, and the Hell Clan launched an attack as soon as they appeared.
Suddenly, as spells fell one after another, the Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation was instantly activated. The entire formation began to emit bursts of mysterious light, and the surrounding air began to become turbid, as if endless murderous intent was hidden.
The entire formation was like a slowly flowing Yellow River, twisting and turning, as if a giant yellow python was surrounding the entire border. As each spell fell, the surrounding rivers surged crazily. Rivers of water rose into the sky, integrating with the power of the entire human formation.
However, there were too many experts from these Heavenly Clan coalition forces, and within a short time, they had broken through the entire formation.
Among the Celestial Clan, there was a monk with ten Immortal Palaces of Immortal Visions behind him, and these ten Immortal Palaces of Immortal Immortals were gathered together to form a huge Immortal Palace like a ball. He sneered and said disdainfully: "This is the human race's Immortal Palace." A large formation? A large formation that exhausted all their strength? Do they think such a large formation can stop us?"
He sneered and was the first to rush into the formation.
At the same time, he also noticed that beside him, there were many monks from his heavenly clan rushing into the formation at the same time, but when he entered the formation, he suddenly frowned.
There was no monk from the Celestial Clan around him at all. What he saw was that he was the only one in this world, and the place where he was was still a huge maze!
There are turns and forks everywhere!
"You still want to use such tricks to stop me!"
He sneered, and among the ten strange fairy palaces behind him, surging immortal energy circulated, and all the power was gathered in his hands.
Soon, a gust of wind surged around him, and the wind suddenly became strong and formed a huge tornado.
This tornado is made up of sharp wind blades that can easily tear the void apart. It is scattered in the air, causing the whole world to be crushed into powder in an instant.
The howling wind was so loud that it created a terrifying sonic boom. It seemed that just the sound could shatter the maze that trapped him!
Around him, the tornado became more violent and rotated faster and faster.
Just when the speed of the tornado's rotation had reached its extreme, the tornado hurricane suddenly rushed out and hit the large formation in front.
But the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened. As he imagined, the entire formation was shaking violently, and the scene of being torn apart by the wind blade did not happen. Even the hurricane he released hit the maze-like formation. After that, as if falling into some void vortex, sleep disappeared.
The next moment, a scream came out.
He listened to the miserable scream, but his brows furrowed deeply. His attack did not attack the formation, but hit a certain monk.
Obviously, this formation is a very clever illusion formation, even I can't see through it!
So, was the monk he hit a human monk ambushing in the formation, or a monk from the heavenly clan?
At the same time, each of the Heavenly Clan monks who entered the formation entered a complicated illusion.
A monk who owns nine fairy palaces and has reached the peak of the true fairyland. After entering the formation, he saw a dilapidated ancient city, surrounded by desolation and deathly silence. There seemed to be ghosts and strange shadows in the city. The monster lurked in the darkness, making low roars and moans.
At the same time, for some reason, he felt a little heavier in his body.
Before he could react, suddenly, a fierce tornado hit. The hurricane was violent and terrifying, and it appeared too suddenly, as if it appeared in front of him out of thin air. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. , can only gather strength to protect itself.
The next moment, the hurricane hit him hard, shredding his clothes instantly, and countless flesh and blood flew out. With just one blow, his body was already covered with criss-crossing wounds, among which Many wounds were so deep that the bones were visible, and the bright red blood instantly dyed the ground below him red and flowed away in the distance.
"It's the Dzogchen attack of the True Immortal Realm! And this attack seems to be the spell of Fengjuan Immortal Lord." His face instantly turned extremely ugly. Fengjuan Immortal Lord is a monk of their heavenly clan, and he and Fengjuan Immortal Lord have no relationship. There is no grudge, and even, there are some connections between them, they both belong to the same faction.
There is absolutely no reason for Fengjuan Xianjun to attack him secretly.
Then there may be only one, Fengjuanxianjun who is under the illusion!