Super God Dao Art

Langdang Mountain does not refer to just one mountain, but a collective name for hundreds of rolling peaks.

Bai Ziyue shrank the ground into an inch, and after hurrying on the road, an hour later, he had already entered the Langdang Mountain area.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that his soul energy value was rapidly rising.

"Soul energy +562132, +42324, +4622, +87433..."

The increase in soul energy with different values ​​immediately made his heart shake, and he soon realized that he was close to the battlefield.

However, what happened at this time was obviously not a large-scale battle, but a battle during the chasing and occasional contact between the two sides.

Such battles are often intense and fast.

Seeing this, Bai Ziyue slowed down, and then approached the battlefield.

...

At a mountain col, the monks on both sides were fighting frantically, and one of them was the uniform monk's uniform. On the other side, most of them were in black. Between the shots, all kinds of filthy magic weapons and things that hurt people's blood and souls emerged in an endless stream.

It was an encounter between a sect disciple and a demon cultivator.

The number of powerhouses on both sides is the same, and the battle is particularly fierce with five or six monks in the gods realm leading dozens of monks in the enlightenment realm.

On the ground, the earth cracked open, the fire was flooded with water, and it was charred black, and the bodies of dozens of monks were lying on the ground.

"kill!"

"go to hell!"

A magic cultivator shot, and a large piece of strange phosphorescence flew out. A disciple couldn't dodge and was covered on the spot. His entire face turned into a skeleton in the blink of an eye, and he fell to the ground before he could make a scream.

A cultivator threw out a black knife, and with a quick swipe, a magic cultivator's head suddenly rose into the sky.

The two sides, you come and go, are obviously in an evenly matched state.

"No, another batch has arrived."

In the battlefield, a sect cultivator suddenly turned pale and shouted.

I saw that in the distance, more than a dozen black-clothed cultivators suddenly rushed out.

Among these magic monks, there are three powerful people at the level of the gods. One of them has a red token on his body. He is obviously an elite disciple of the True Demon Sect, and his strength is often stronger than that of ordinary disciples.

Not to mention that this demon cultivator's Immortal Realm has reached the mid-level of the Divine Realm, surpassing them by a margin.

"Damn? Wu Tong, didn't you say there's no one nearby?"

One person was in a hurry and shouted in a hurry.

"Who knows where they were hiding just now? Rewind!"

The cultivator named Wu Tong was also anxious, shouting loudly, and quickly took out a large piece of talisman and inspired it.

Opposite demon cultivators who want to persecute retreat temporarily, allowing them to escape smoothly.

The other monks also took action one after another, all kinds of talismans and spells were used quickly.

However, the magic cultivators also obviously found out that reinforcements were coming from their side, and all of them were shocked, and they were madly entangled with them under huge pressure.

"Hahaha...kill me!"

The elite disciple of the True Demon Sect burst out laughing, and a long sword of white bones shot out immediately from his hand.

The other two powerful gods around him also sacrificed their magic weapons at the first time, and their eyes were crazy and excited.

"die!"

The three magic weapons rushed towards the sect monks at the level of the gods.

"It's over!"

There was a look of despair in their eyes.

They were already in a state of evenly matched with the opposite demon cultivator, and the three demon cultivators at the level of the gods could not resist the intervention.

Just at this moment, a flying sword, approaching its extreme level, lashed out.

"kindness?"

The elite disciple of the True Demon Sect had a keen sense of consciousness and vaguely sensed something. His eyes widened, and he immediately saw a flying sword flashing like a ray of light, instantly penetrating their magic weapon and coming to him.

"what?"

His heart skipped a beat, he didn't even notice that someone was approaching, and there was almost no one in the vicinity of thousands of meters. Where did this flying sword come from?

He didn't even care about the backlash of the magic weapon being destroyed, and he quickly activated a third-grade high-level defense talisman that he carried with him.

This is the trophy he obtained from killing a monk in the early stage of the gods before. The opponent was raided by him, and it was too late to use it, but it was cheaper for him.

It's just that it also takes time from the moment his thoughts turn to the activation of the defensive talisman, and the flying sword is too fast, and the fluctuation of his spiritual sense has just occurred, and the flying sword is already approaching.

With a sound of 'bo', his head was pierced.

He also didn't have time to activate this third-grade high-level defensive talisman, and he has already fallen.

As if there was no pause, the Feijian flashed at the moment when it beheaded the elite disciples of the True Demon Sect, and quickly pierced the heads of the other two gods.

The scene was quiet.

"They? Are they dead?"

Everyone in the fierce battle was stunned.

It's all too fast.

They just watched the elite disciples of the True Demon Sect, two ordinary disciples shot one after another, and the attacks were still in the air, and then...these three gods and realm cultivators who rushed at high speed died?

"Rescue is here, kill!"

But soon, the sect monks all reacted, and they were so excited that they hurriedly took action.

The demon cultivator on the opposite side was startled, and he didn't care about anything else at all, and fled around in a panic. Some people even shot their companions and blocked them in front of them, trying to buy time for themselves to escape.

However, it didn't work.

Because the flying sword moved again, it turned into a streamer, and it was about to reach its peak. One by one, the demon cultivators at the level of the gods were quickly beheaded, followed by the cultivators of the enlightenment realm.

In addition, the sect cultivator also shot, just in the blink of an eye, all the magic cultivators have fallen.

Only then did those sect cultivators see a cultivator in a robe, with a divine decree hanging on his waist, and wearing a magnetic mask on his face, appearing on the battlefield in a flash.

The person who came was Bai Ziyue.

He remotely sensed that a fierce battle was taking place here, and rushed over quickly. Seeing that the group of monks was about to be in danger, he took out the flying sword and quickly shot.

"Star powerhouse? Nine-star god decree?"

A group of monks with good eyesight saw the number of stars above Bai Ziyue's decree.

The nine-star God Realm powerhouses are recognized as the group of beings with the strongest level of God Realm, and they are even better than their Sect Masters.

"In the Lieyang Sect, Cao Meng, these are the junior brothers Gu Tong, Wang Wenduo, and Xu Ao. This time, I would like to thank the seniors for helping us, otherwise we will be more troublesome."

Among them, the first monk with an ordinary face stepped forward slightly and said respectfully.

"The Lieyang Sect?"

Bai Ziyue was startled, a flash of reminiscence flashed across his face.

At the beginning of his rise, it was precisely because he joined the Lieyang Gang in Qinghe Town.

However, he naturally knew that the Lieyang Sect had nothing to do with the Lieyang Gang.

The Lieyang Gang is just a gang created by ordinary warriors, and the Lieyang Gang is a second-rate sect in the Cloud-piercing Mountains. The suzerain is not at the peak of the gods realm, but in the early days, he was a sect of the Jindan realm powerhouse, and he had a very deep background.

"Yes, I don't know who senior knows our sect's uncle?"

Seeing this, Cao Meng asked with slight hesitation.

"You can call me Master Beiming."

Bai Ziyue came back to his senses, nodded slightly, and continued: "As for your sect monks, I don't know much.

By the way, I just came from Cloud Traversing City. I don’t know what’s going on here now? "

As he spoke, his natal flying sword also flew quickly. Bai Ziyue took advantage of the situation to put away several storage bags belonging to the magic cultivator at the level of the gods, and the flying sword disappeared into his body. The power of divine sense warmed up.

"The magic cultivators gathered near the Langdang Mountain and planned to attack the nearby Sapphire Sect. Fortunately, Zhenyue Zhenjun from the Taiyi Immortal Sect arrived in time and rescued the Sapphire Sect.

It's just that the number of demon cultivators gathered here is extremely large. Not only are there seventy-three elite disciples of the True Demon Sect, seven or eight elders of the True Demon Sect, but also the Demon Lord Yin Huai, who is at the Jindan level. Although Zhenyue Zhenjun's strength is strong, after all, the number of strong people around him is too small, only a dozen elite disciples of Taiyi Sword Sect follow, so after all, he can't get them.

However, in order to prevent Yin Huai Mojun and others from escaping back to Zhenmo Mountain in advance, they also had to wait for more monks to gather here.

That's why Zhenyue Zhenjun sent us out to harass the magic monks all the time. "

When Cao Meng heard the words, he hurriedly replied.

"So, it's our side that has the disadvantage now?"

Bai Ziyue frowned and said.

"That's right."

Master Cao Meng nodded, but soon, he said with a smile, "But now that Senior Beiming has joined us, our strength will definitely increase greatly.

In addition to the Myriad Spirit Sect, the disciples of the Ancient Buddha Sect who just arrived this morning, and many star powerhouses who are similar to their predecessors, our strength should not be much weaker than theirs. "

"That's right, just the senior alone, it is estimated that he is worth more than a dozen elite disciples of the True Demon Sect, plus the powerhouses of various sects that we have gradually gathered from all over the place, this time we will definitely be able to leave Yin Huai Mojun completely. In this rocky mountain."

The real person Gu Tong on the side also said excitedly.

"I hope so."

Bai Ziyue looked into the distance, but was not so optimistic.

Yin Huai Mojun must know that their demonic side is weaker than the major immortals and sects in terms of overall strength.

It must also be clear that with Zhenyue Zhenjun's appeal, over time, a steady stream of disciples from various sects will come, and at that time, all his current advantages will be lost.

Now that he did not rush back to the True Demon Mountain with all his strength, it must show that he has confidence in his heart, or some plan.

This plan will make him a big victory in this war, and even if it doesn't help, it will make Zhenyue Zhenjun suffer a big loss...