Two hundred and thirty flying boats stood in the sky, and the oppressive feeling that covered most of the sky was enough to make the insects and beasts in the mountains flee.

Only then did the Chongshan League monks who raised their heads know what kind of enemy they were about to face.

The people of Wantumen have no so-called offensive plan at all.

Their plan was to attack.

It can be seen from the naked course of action that these guys didn't take this remote immortal world in their eyes at all.

Wu Fan, the head of the Wan Tu Sect wearing a blood-colored crown, was standing on top of a huge battleship at the forefront, staring coldly at the carved buildings below.

Wan Tu Sect had previously sent Blood Sword Guards to enter Dazhong Mountain to investigate intelligence.

Although Jiang Li led the Chongshan League cultivators to annihilate them in time, it was impossible to hide this basic information from others.

This is the center of Dazhong Mountain's Immortal Cultivation World, and they plan to come here to attack Huanglong.

"Below the head is the core of the Dazhongshan area, the headquarters of the Chongshan League. It is also the secret realm of the lost medicine garden of Wanxuanzong, the predecessor of my sect."

"As long as this place is defeated, the Dazhongshan Immortal Cultivation World will no longer have the power to resist. Those thousands of years of spiritual materials will also be returned to their original owners."

Standing beside Wu Fan was a servant holding a knife with a face ashen.

Although his face is ugly, in front of Wu Fan, he is still a flattering image from his bones. That shrill voice is more like a rootless person in the palace.

The blood knife on the ground level of the head of the Wantu Sect is not usually worn by himself, but there is such a knife-holding servant who follows him around him.

This kind of sword-holding servant is similar to some cauldrons of the yin harvesting and acacia cultivation method. The cultivation method is special, and it is completely for others to make wedding dresses.

All the practice of the sword-wielding servant is to make a wedding dress for the sword.

A high-quality sword-holding servant can greatly improve the grade and power of the treasured sword, and it is a very effective means of strengthening and maintenance.

It's just that this kind of occupation, after taking the job, the life span is as short as three to five months, and as long as three or five years, it will be sucked up by the knife in the hand.

"Master, do you give the guys below a chance to surrender?"

The sword-wielding servant is also Wu Fan's most trusted confidant. Although his tenure is short, he can talk to the head and serve him at any time, which is also the object of many people's flattery.

"To covet what you shouldn't covet, you don't need to talk to them and kill."

The faint words spit out, as if he is not facing a vast and long-standing immortal cultivation world.

Instead, he was carrying a pot of boiling water and was about to pour it into the ant's nest.

"The head has an order, slaughter!"

The sharp voice of the servant holding the sword resounded.

hum!

The air trembled and rippled, and then two hundred and thirty flying boat cannons fired at the same below.

Two hundred and thirty beams of light, thick or thin, pierce straight into the building complex below in a downward slanting line.

The thick-looking shield of the formation was as fragile as a piece of paper, and it was easily and completely destroyed under the bombardment of this scale of spirit cannons.

The buildings that looked like fairyland on earth were easily destroyed like cardboard shells.

Those low-level cultivators, under their gunfire, couldn't raise any courage to resist, and squatted down with their heads in their hands, ready to die.

Then, under the ruthless destruction of their artillery fire, they were all buried together with which buildings.

Those screams became the most complementary soundtrack under their fire.

Easy, simple, so smooth!

The Wantu Sect cultivators who had been fighting for more than a month finally felt the wonderful feeling of bullying the weak.

These madmen who take pleasure in killing people will never feel that they can't do it.

Their bombing was directly carpet bombing for half an hour.

It didn't stop until the muzzle of the gun became hot and the spirit stones on the cannon charging formation turned into waste.

Below, the area they had just bombed had already turned into a pitted ruin, and it was hard to see even a single wreckage of the building. Thick black smoke spreads over it.

But apart from the frenzied and excited disciples, the senior officials of Wan Tu Sect, who had been on the battlefield, realized something was wrong.

They had just captured Luanshi Ridge not long ago.

They still remember the process of capturing an immortal world.

Although the Immortal Cultivation World was unable to compete with them head-on, the Black Rock City, which was the core, was captured by them within seven days.

But the process was not so easy.

Moreover, the scope of the entire area is so large, and the cultivator's mobility is strong.

After breaking it up into pieces, run alone, hide in the deep mountains and old forests and run for thousands of miles. As long as you are careful, it is not difficult for even a foundation-building cultivator to do it.

After losing the frontal battlefield, various guerrillas, harassment, raids, underground lurking, and repeated tug-of-war, it took a long time for them to stabilize the situation there.

However, this big mountain is a little weird.

How does it feel that they are not attacking the core of an immortal world, but a mortal town, which is simply fragile and unbelievable.

Could it be because he was afraid of the momentum of Wan Tu Sect, the main force in the world of immortal cultivation, had already fled?

"Let people go down and have a look."

With an order from the superior, the cabins of the two warships were opened, and the disciples of the Wantu Sect who were already ready inside rushed down with magic weapons.

Going down to the first echelon to clean up the battlefield is a real bad thing. As long as your luck is not too bad, you can get a lot of gains no matter what.

Only when they stepped on the ruins, the excitement quickly faded.

Why does this battlefield feel different from the previous one?

Here, they always feel as if something is missing.

There is debris, debris, soot. . . But what about dead bodies and gore?

This is it, here. . . Why is there no familiar **** smell like before?

A disciple grabbed a piece of building debris and squeezed it, and the piece of debris shattered in his hand like a bubble.

When did he become so great?

No, he was just a young novice who cultivated a foundation, so the problem should lie in these building materials.

Taking a closer look, these building wrecks on the ground look like regional cores built with high-grade materials.

It was clearly made up of yellow mud and straw pulp in the simplest way.

From top to bottom, it seems to be very large. But in fact, even mortals don't think much of such a shoddy house.

Just standing like this, weathered by the wind and rain, may have to be poured over a month.

Just now, their two hundred and thirty flying boats spent an unknown amount of spiritual stone and spiritual energy, just bombarded such a mud tile house for half an hour?

At this time, they calmed down from the excitement, and suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

He quickly picked up the magic weapon and wanted to re-launch.

But a fog floated in from all directions and completely shrouded them. In these fogs, the vanguard of Wan Tu Sect lost all sense of direction, and ran wildly in the fog, unable to fly out anyway.

Then a scream came from the fog, and these millions of slaughter disciples were all folded below.

It turned out that everything Wan Tu Sect saw just now was borrowed from a grass boat, just a grass boat.

It didn't take more than a day for the Chongshan Alliance to build these things, and there were no less than ten such fake headquarters in other directions.

With the illusion of misty mountains, these mud tile shells replaced the opponent's most ferocious first round of shelling. No matter from any point of view, it was a very cost-effective thing.

If they like, the Reborn will gladly let them take turns blasting them towards the target.

In the distance of the Wantu Sect fleet, where the Chongshan Alliance was actually stationed, a large group of disciples from various sects who had been tricked into the Misty Mountains was quite nervous at first seeing the arrival of that number of fleets.

But they soon discovered that Wan Tumen's fleet inexplicably stopped at the periphery of the misty mountains, and then began to frantically output to an open space.

In the distance, there was a burst of vibrations caused by the explosion. It obviously didn't hurt them one bit.

Seeing such a strange phenomenon, these monks gradually reacted. Wan Tumen's fleet does not seem to be as terrifying as imagined.

The Chongshan Alliance was not stupid, and planned to let them go up and die.

This battle seems to be still being fought!

Deceiving people into the battlefield is the first step, and the second step is to make these unwilling disciples have confidence, which is the so-called military heart.

It is undoubtedly a good way to give this terrifying Demon Sect fleet a slump in front of everyone.

So there is now such an out.

The Misty Mountains are a real group of mountains. After thousands of years, they have only been discovered by mistake by the monks of Dazhongshan. It can be seen that its scope is large and the misty illusion is ingenious.

That's still when the ground formation method has been in disrepair for a long time and has been full of mistakes.

Now that the Chongshan Alliance has fully repaired it, the defensive magic formation has regained its former power, and it is by no means worse than the mountain protection sword formation of the Five Elements Peak of Shushan.

Looking from the inside of Taisho to the outside, it is indeed endless, and the universe is bright, yes.

But looking inward from the outside, the thick fog that pervades the mountains is enough to hide all malicious prying eyes.

And if you make some preparations in advance, you can also be like a mirage, let the enemy see some pictures that you want the enemy to see.

However, with such a small trick, it is okay to waste the enemy's reserves once or twice, and it's okay to delay it for a while.

The more you use it, the less effective it is.

At this time, on the hundreds of large formation nodes in the misty mountains, there is a core elder holding a token and operating the formation.

It made the fog in the entire misty mountain area thicker and thicker. There are hundreds of miles of mountains everywhere, and they are all white, so the monks of Wan Tu Sect didn't know where to shoot for a while.

Those Chongshan League cultivators who inspired confidence and courage were quickly assigned to pre-set positions.

They only need to follow the orders, execute and repeat some simple actions, so that the headquarters of the Chongshan League can run at high speed.

And hidden in the mountains and forests, there is a group of daring men full of anger and hatred, ready to take revenge on these former enemies.

"Everyone remember, listen to my orders later, take aim, and fire the crossbow together."

"Transfer immediately after opening the crossbow! Remember, one step later is death!"

Hidden under the thick fog in the mountains, among the rows of fortifications, a young man was giving his companions a final reminder.

"The **** of Wan Tu Sect, we have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"Now listen to my orders and fight back!"

On a mountaintop flanking the Wantumen fleet, five hundred Luanshiling monks were staring at the fleet in the distant sky, following Huyan Longan's order.

The anti-aircraft giant crossbows erected on the ground were fired in unison, and after a buzzing sound of crossbow strings, five hundred anti-aircraft crossbow arrows shot into the fleet in the air.

Some of the giant crossbow arrows were intercepted by masters, but there were a lot of them, and they were unprepared from the flanks, or a small number of crossbow arrows hit the flying boats on the flanks.

Immediately, the crossbow bolt exploded violently, causing considerable losses to Wan Tumen's fleet.

These air defense fortifications were all dismantled from various cultivator markets under the deployment of the Chongshan Alliance, plus those that were urgently hurried.

Even a one-time use can harass for a long time.

But this also pointed out the direction of the attack for Wan Tumen's fleet, and then a wave of naval artillery swept across, washing the position of the attack.

Even with all these preparations, more than a dozen people failed to escape the bombing range in time, but this did not stop the Ranshiling cultivator's determination to take revenge.

After the Wan Tumen fleet turned its direction, it appeared from the other side, and the same group of crossbow arrows shot out.

The current situation is that it is not advisable to fight head-on. In the cultivation world of Dazhongshan, no one can stop the head of Wantu Sect with a blood knife on the ground.

Not even Gu Chen Jian Shen Shan Jian Yi.

But they can't always rely on the illusion to avoid the battle and let these guys run around, so they can only use this method to provoke and drag them as much as possible.

As for what to do in the future, many high-level leaders of Dazhongshan can't think of a feasible strategy against the enemy.

. . . .

In the Asura world, Jiang Li was swept away on a **** plain, and soon a huge **** arena appeared in front of him.

This is the Dora Blood Arena where Yasha's clone has been around for a long time.

Wanting to create a blood pool that can open a space rift is not something he can do in just a few days after finding a space rift.

The mini blood pool they built before was also exhausted after escaping from the Mu family and opening the space rift again.

If he wanted to return to the Kyushu Continent in time, he could only pass through this space-time rift that he opened with his own hands.

Although he was very worried, he could only leave the geocentric passage over there first and let those Asuras continue to work in a low-key way.

Before Jiang Li left, he personally explored the exit below through the passage of the earth's center.

The night spirit bats below are not strong, nor do they have much IQ. They don't even know how to clean up the feces, and they have accumulated a thick layer over the years.

Come to think of it, if there is no accurate information, UU reading www. No one on uukanshu.com will deliberately enter the stinky place to investigate.

Jiang Li let Yaksha's clone respond to him, and immediately went there to watch. In theory, nothing would happen.

Then came here in a hurry.

"What are you doing sneaking around here?"

At this time, a vulture bird guard with hair all over his body and nearly bald wings spotted Jiang Li and flew over with a shoddy spear.

Jiang Li stood alone on the boulder and did not accept the call of the bell to enter the Blood Arena. Such behavior was somewhat suspicious.

However, before it could get close, a long tongue shot from a distance, instantly piercing the heart of the Eagle Guard.

From the gate, Yasha cloned and walked out with a group of subordinates who were only loyal to them.

It was a toad squatting on the shoulders of the clone who just shot out that tongue.

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