Immortal Mansion Longevity

  Chapter 840 The curtain opens! (Please subscribe!)

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   Shen Shi.

  The sun is setting to the west, and the glow is no longer scorching hot.

   At this time, it has been a year since the outbreak of the two wars.

   A series of bad news spread from the front line one after another, causing waves of turmoil.

  The latest battle situation, hundreds of miles away from the Zongmen, one important line of defense has lost one after another, Yuan Yangzong will soon have an army to suppress the border.

  As soon as the news spread, everyone in the Hehuan Sect panicked.

   Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to defend against the enemy outside, and it is impossible to resist the enemy's army.

   Doing this is just giving away the head and consuming one's own strength.

  Thus three days ago, the Hehuan Sect hastily issued dozens of orders to recall most of the disciples stationed outside.

  The power of the Huzong formation is fully activated, and the troops are concentrated to defend the mountain gate.

  Trying to defend against foreign enemies by relying on the large array of guardians like Dan Dingzong, to delay this war into a protracted war.

  Finally, the "Tianlei Temple" was attracted to intervene, thus resolving the immediate crisis.

  Under the setting sun, the Hehuan Gate's "Vientiane Heavenly Thunder Array" opened with all its strength, sparking out blue thunderclaps, forming several lightning nets with a huge range, covering half of the mountain gate.

   "crackling"

   In the azure blue thunder, there is a power that makes low-level monks tremble, and one will be terrified at a glance.

  Although it is not as good as the "Seven Stars Divine Fire Formation" of the Danding School, the "Vientiane Sky Thunder Formation" of the Hehuan School is also very powerful.

  It is on par with Yuanyangzong's "Five-Colored Xuanqiong Formation", and its rank has steadily reached the fourth-rank middle rank.

  The thunder attribute array focuses on killing and killing. Once the array is activated, all thunders will be fired, and the monks who are waiting for the nascent soul will drink their hatred on the spot.

  Although there is a slight deficiency in defense, the strong offensive ability is enough to make up for this deficiency.

  Like Dan Dingzong, realizing that life and death are at stake, Hehuanmen also directly gave up half of the mountain gate.

   Shrink the line of defense, reduce the coverage of the array, make the power more concentrated, and only guard the core third-tier and fourth-tier Lingshan.

  It can be clearly seen from a distance.

  Behind the huge azure blue thunder net, teams of Acacia Sect monks looked dignified, patrolling back and forth alternately, never letting go of any corner.

   After all, it is the Nascent Soul Sect, with a long history and profound heritage. Even at the critical moment of life and death, the senior officials of Hehuan Sect still make decisions.

  The monks under the sect are generally calm, and the patrol teams are neatly formed.

   But realize that the moment of life and death is coming.

  Even though there is no sign of the enemy cultivator yet, an extremely depressive atmosphere still spreads silently in the Hehuan Gate, affecting every monk involved.

  Looking around, every monk of the Hehuan Sect has a solemn or gloomy face, and they no longer have the thoughts of talking and laughing in the past.

  Time goes by, and before you know it, it has come to Youshi.

   Most of Da Ri's body fell below the horizon.

   Only half of his body is left, and he is still struggling tenaciously and refuses to end the curtain. Afterglow is his reluctance to look back.

  The sky gradually dimmed.

  Among the "Jia Qiqi" patrol team of the Hehuan Gate, a young inner disciple who looked about twenty years old and had reached the late stage of Qi refining, patrolled the mountain gate as usual.

  He swept his gaze beyond the mountain gate, looked around cautiously, and retracted his gaze if he found nothing unusual.

  But just before turning his head, this person caught a glimpse of sporadic light spots in the corner of his eyes, which suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

   These sporadic points of light, like stars, exude various colors of brilliance.

   And with the passage of time, there is a trend of getting bigger and bigger.

  Seeing this scene, the young monk froze for a moment, and subconsciously stopped.

   During the half-breath of his bewilderment, there were more and more light spots of various colors in the sky. In a short period of time, the number increased from a dozen to tens of hundreds.

   Moreover, beyond the line of sight, there are faint brilliance of various colors, and it seems that more light spots are about to appear.

   "Yuan Yuanyang sect monk."

  Seeing this scene, the pupils of the young monk trembled violently, as if there was an invisible pressure oppressing him, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

   "Gege~~"

  He had never seen such a battle before, his body froze in place immediately, his teeth were chattering constantly.

   "Enemy attack!!"

   While this person was in a state of desperation, the other monks found something wrong and immediately called the police.

   One after another hoarse roars suddenly sounded from all over the formation, and the harsh sirens rang through the mountains.

   "Treading"

  In the middle of Xumi, the alarm spread throughout the entire mountain gate, and the army of monks along the way quickly took their positions, waiting in full force within the formation.

  Looking at the countless rays of light in the sky, among which the figure of the monk is looming, everyone's heart is very heavy.

  Hateful, dignified, nervous, fearful, all kinds of expressions appeared on their faces.

  …

   On the other side, the light is like rain.

   "嗖嗖~"

  Under the setting sun, countless lights of various colors pierced the sky, and dense sounds of piercing the sky came and went.

  The cultivators approached the Hehuan Gate from all directions, either by activating the magic weapon or by riding a flying boat or spirit beast.

  At this point in the war, the situation is already very clear, so most of the monks in the Yuanyangzong camp are confident in this battle.

  The grievances and grievances that have lasted for thousands of years, the sect's long-standing enemy, will finally disappear completely!

  Most of the disciples' faces showed excitement and a little bit of uneasiness.

  Without him, in the short time that Qingyang Patriarch conceived, the sect underwent earth-shaking changes.

  All of this happened too fast, it felt unreal.

   "嗖嗖~"

   Cangwu is located in front of all the Dunguang. This is the symbolic high-level flying boat of Yuanyangzong, which can play a leading role.

  On the deck of this boat, dozens of figures stared ahead, whispering and communicating in low voices from time to time.

  The mana breath of each figure has reached the Golden Core level, which means that there are at least ninety Golden Core monks in the Yuanyang Sect camp.

   There are about thirty elders of the Zongmen, twenty Jindans from Qingzhou affiliated forces, twenty dead Sun Shadow Jindans, and ten monks from Wailing Moon Valley.

   There are also ten mysterious monks whose origins are unknown, and they are profitable, and they joined midway.

  As for the Hehuanmen side, excluding those who had already died in battle, there were only about fifty Jindan monks.

   If Yuanying Zhenjun is not counted, the lineup of Yuanyangzong is enough to form a crush.

  Yan Kai's clothes fluttered, and he stood on the bow of the boat with his hands folded around his chest, looking at the "Vientiane Sky Thunder Array" fully activated, with a solemn expression and a calm demeanor.

  For now, our side has the upper hand.

  But with the lessons learned from the "Xuanbing Palace", as long as the Hehuan Gate is not breached for a moment, you cannot relax for a moment.

  His current identity is—Generalissimo of the Three Armies! !

   Another hundred years have passed, and Yan Kai's cultivation has improved further, and he has reached the late stage of Golden Core.

  It's around the "Golden Core Eighth Level", only one step away from the peak.

  The "Three Great Elders" have all passed away, and the remaining senior elders are at most comparable to him in cultivation.

  But because of age, his strength is much inferior.

  Yan Kai has practiced so far, it can be said that he has encountered many adventures, and he can always turn danger into good luck.

  Although the spiritual root aptitude is relatively average, but the realm of cultivation can be described as leading the way when looking at the new generation of elders.

  Whether Li Buyu, Zhao Wuji, Yan Qun'er, or Jiang Qiushui are all inferior to this one.

  Under such circumstances, Yan Kai himself has rich experience in martial arts, and he is not the kind of monk who is ignorant of the world.

  Becoming the "Generalissimo of the Three Armies" is not surprising at all.

  Yan Kai is more than three hundred years old, and he has cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, and it is only a matter of time before the peak of Jindan

  The quality of his golden elixir is unknown, but according to his cultivation level, he is indeed the most likely monk of Yuanyangzong to hit the baby-forming bottleneck after Liu Yu and Li Changfeng.

   "Dear friends."

  Countless thoughts flashed, Yan Kai turned around, and discussed with dozens of Jindan comrades about the plan to launch the final attack on Hehuanmen.

  As the Generalissimo of the three armies, he has a high-spirited taste at this time, and he reprimands Fang Qiu and points out the country.

  Hearing this, all the Jindans on the deck were refreshed and listened carefully to the general attack plan.

  Although Yan Kai's cultivation strength is not the highest among the golden elixirs on the deck, it is definitely among the best.

   Moreover, his status as the "Generalissimo of the Three Armies" can represent the sect to a certain extent, and any monk should take a high look.

   "嗖嗖~"

  Escape light pierced the sky, and when it officially entered the range of Hehuanmen Mountain Gate and was only more than a hundred miles away from Zhanlan Thunder Net, Yan Kai ordered to slow down his escape speed.

  Don't look at his own monks like clouds and fierce generals like rain, but Yan Kai knows very well that in this final attack, these Jindan monks are just a foil, let alone those low-level monks.

   Jindan is a supporting role, and Foundation Establishment is a secondary role!

  As for Qi refining monks, they are not even considered as extras, and they are not worthy of leaving their names in the history books of the sect.

  Only Yuanying Zhenjun is the real protagonist, who can really decide the final direction of this war.

   "Although there are many people on our side, they can't resist the power of monk Nascent Soul, who can overwhelm mountains and seas with every gesture."

   "If the old devil makes a sudden attack, the monks on his side will definitely suffer heavy casualties!"

   "I don't know where Uncle Qingyang is at this time?"

  During the conversation, Yan Kai flashed this thought.

  Before this thought fell, the spiritual sense of the Jindan cultivator suddenly sensed subtle spiritual fluctuations around him.

  He turned his head suddenly, and saw a figure in a black robe with an unfathomable aura.

   Liu Yu turned his back to the sentient beings, Yan Kai couldn't see their faces, and he didn't dare to scan with his divine sense.

  However, feeling the familiar temperament, I still recognized my identity at a glance.

   "Master nephew pays respects to Master Qingyang!"

  The uncle who was thinking about it appeared, Yan Kai didn't even think about it, he interrupted the conversation and bowed immediately.

  A relieved smile appeared on his face.

  Although they have the advantage, if there is no Nascent Soul cultivator in command, it is inevitable that there will be some lack of confidence.

   "Meet Uncle Qingyang (Senior Qingyang)!"

  The next breath, under the gaze of all the people, all the repairmen on the deck bowed together.

   You can't use your spiritual sense to scan at will. The other monks don't know Liu Yu's identity, but seeing that the "Generalissimo of the Three Armies" has bowed down, they have no doubts.

   Turning his back on all living beings and transcending all things, it does fit the image of the Nascent Soul old monster.

   "Get up, you don't need to be polite."

   Liu Yu turned around, nodded lightly and said calmly.

  He glanced over, Yan Kai, Li Buyu, Li Budong, Bai Hu, etc., a familiar monk stood out.

  The bones of the "Three Great Elders" have already been transported back to the sect for burial.

  Now that he has reached the gate of the mountain, facing the obstacle of the fourth-order forbidden formation, the restraint that Zhenjun Yuanying can't shoot at will, naturally no longer exists.

  Thinking like this, Liu Yu sent out several sound transmissions in all directions without a sound.

   "嗖嗖~"

  The next moment, several slight cracking sounds sounded.

  Yan Kai and other Jindan cultivators hadn't come back to their senses, and several figures with spiritual pressure like mountains and seas had already appeared beside Liu Yu.

  The extremely terrifying spiritual pressure made all the cultivators on the deck know that these are the famous Yuanying Zhenjun.

   It was Huangmei, Zihong, Momei, and Kongzhao.

  Although Dan Dingzong only sent one person, it is indeed interesting enough that Momei, the only one in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can come.

   After all, the Danding Sect still needs to guard against the Xuanbing Palace and the Lingyun Sect.

  Five True Monarchs!

  Seeing this scene, Yan Kai, Li Buyu and others felt relieved, and immediately became full of confidence.

  They clearly knew that if Zongmen wanted to destroy Hehuanmen, they must not only completely defeat Hehuanmen, but also resist the pressure from the other factions of Chu State.

  But the presence of the five true kings is enough to deal with all variables.

  No idea of ​​asking about the general attack plan. Elder Jin Dan has arranged these small matters, and Liu Yu doesn't need to worry about them.

  He nodded to Huang Mei and the others, then looked in the direction of the "Vientiane Sky Thunder Array" with his hands behind his back, and his spiritual sense spread out instantly.

  The fourth-order forbidden formation can indeed block the Nascent Soul cultivator's spiritual glance, but it can't stop Liu Yu's extremely keen spiritual sense.

  He is far beyond the spiritual sense of a monk in the same realm, and at this time he can clearly sense the aura of several Nascent Soul levels behind the azure thunder net.

  One of them is about the sixth floor of Yuanying, and it is only one step away from the mid-term peak. It is the ancestor of Hehuan "He Laomo".

  As for the other two ways, they are a bit unfamiliar, and they don't seem to be monks of the Seven Nations League.

   However, his strength is not weak. According to the induction of spiritual perception, his cultivation base is likely to be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

   "Could it be that Laomo He's helper comes from the righteous way or the evil way?"

   Liu Yu flashed this thought, and then he was relieved after thinking about it.

   After all, he has been conceived for more than a hundred years, and he has been able to recruit helpers to help out. He Laomo has lived for so long, there is no reason why he does not have many friends.

  Even if the difference in strength between the two sides is not small, as long as the benefits are large enough, immortal cultivators are never afraid of risks.

  For example, when the baby was just conceived, under the threat of the big monk Nangongtian, didn't Huangmei and Kongzhao still attack?

   "Such a good opportunity, I have already shown up, Nangongtian has no reason to miss it."

   "So at this time, if this person is not in the formation, where is he?!"

   Turning his mind, Liu Yu possessed some spiritual consciousness with the characteristics of spiritual thoughts, which spread quietly in all directions.

   Soon, just three hundred miles away, I noticed something unusual.

   "Interesting, it seems that this person doesn't appear directly, but wants to wait for the right time to make a sudden move."

   "The dignified monks always use sneak attacks. They really value Liu!"

  Thinking of this, he smiled slightly.

  The appearance of Liu Yu and others played a role in boosting morale, and the Yuanyangzong side accelerated their escape.

   Continue to approach the Zhanlan Thunder Net, and the final attack is about to be launched.

   One hundred miles, eighty miles, sixty miles

  Under the nervous gaze of the monks of the Hehuanmen, there were countless rays of light in all directions, and they soon entered within thirty miles.

  This distance is already the best attack range for most Jindan monks, and the attack power will not attenuate much.

  As long as you continue to move forward, you will enter the attack range of foundation building and refining Qi successively.

  All monks know that a big battle is coming!

   "Buzz~~"

  In and out of the formation, a famous monk's heartstrings were tense, his magic lights lit up one after another, and his magic weapon was ready to go.

  The sword is on the verge of breaking out!

   "Wait!"

   At this critical moment, a majestic and cold female cultivator's voice suddenly spread throughout the battlefield.

   "嗖~!"

  The light pierced through the sky, and the tyrannical spiritual pressure did not restrain itself.

  Three figures suddenly appeared, heading straight towards the position of the "Cangwu", the speed is as fast as lightning!

  (end of this chapter)