Chapter 1235 Everyone in the Fantasy World is in danger
Suddenly, a strong wave of energy rose into the sky, stirring up the storm in the sky and instantly attracting the attention of Su Twelve and others.
Su Twelve quickly lowered his head and glanced around, and what he saw was nearly a thousand monks fighting each other dozens of miles away.
Rather than saying it was a fight, it was better to say...a one-sided massacre.
One of them was wearing clothing with the logo of the Huanxing Sect, but the color was obviously darker. Most of these monks were children of six or seven years old, and boys and girls of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Their cultivation strength cannot be said to be very strong. The teenagers are all in the Qi Refining Stage, Dzogchen Stage, or even the Foundation Establishment Stage. The young children are only at the first or second level of the Qi Refining Stage.
The most important thing is that neither these children nor teenagers have much fighting experience.
Faced with the situation in front of them and the companions who fell to the ground and died beside them, everyone's faces were full of panic and fear, and they were completely unable to resist.
This group of people relied on ten Golden Core monks in the crowd, led by a middle-aged monk with an unshaven face and a decadent air, to protect them at all costs.
The cultivation realm of the ten people is not bad, they are all in the Golden Elixir Stage, and their strength is even more astonishing. Every move of their hands and feet exudes great momentum.
But the strong will return to the strong, and it can't stand up to the small number of people.
On the other hand, there are nearly a hundred Golden Core Stage monks alone.
The other foundation-building and Qi-refining cultivators all had ruthless expressions on their faces. They were experienced veterans who had been in the world of immortality for who knows how long, and they showed no mercy when they started fighting.
When the sword is raised and dropped, fresh lives are harvested.
There are less than two hundred people belonging to the Huanxing Sect who can still stand safely.
And around everyone, the corpses of their companions were lying in various directions, and the blood temporarily dyed the ground red.
Huh? Looking at how these monks are dressed... they should all be members of the sect's fantasy world.
However, looking at this situation, Xu Santong’s plan to build a plank road was secretly planned to infiltrate Chen Cang.
Are you afraid that the Zhao Dynasty will also find out?
The monks below are full of hostility and murderous intent, and they all have strange faces. It seems... they should be part of the two trump cards that Feng Fei said that the Zhao Dynasty has hidden for many years?
What a great Zhao Dynasty, hidden so deeply, it’s really... not simple!!!
A thought flashed across Su Twelve's mind, and the speed of the flying boat under his body stopped abruptly under his control.
Although he was extremely dissatisfied with Xu Santong's behavior, since he took action, he naturally had no reason to ignore the people of the Huanyan World who were also members of the Huanxing Sect.
without waiting for him to speak.
"Huh? This is... senior brother and other junior disciples of the sect?"
"Damn, what a great Zhao Dynasty, really good at it. How can he even calculate this step?"
"No, all the elders are already suffering from chronic diseases, and it is not suitable to fight for a long time, not to mention the huge difference in numbers. Senior Brother alone cannot protect the safety of everyone."
"If this continues, at most one stick of incense will be used. Not only a few elders will be unable to withstand it, but these new juniors will also die first!!!"
"Two junior sisters, take action to save people first. Senior brother Su, please lend me a helping hand."
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The voices of Li Piaoyue and the other two people rang out quickly. One of them had a solemn look on his face. Sadness, anger, and various extreme emotions were intertwined in the eyes of the three of them.
With just a snap of her fingers, Li Piaoyue spoke quickly, looked at Su Twelve again, and spoke quickly.
After saying that, without waiting for Su Twelve to answer, he immediately jumped out of the flying boat and flew towards the battlefield below.
Li Piaoyu and Sun Huaiyu also reacted the same way
Don't be slow, follow closely behind, and rush to the battlefield.
A fellow disciple was killed, and the three of them didn't want to waste a moment.
Su Twelve did not hesitate or hesitate. The moment he stopped the flying boat, he made a decision in his heart.
Following closely behind the three people, they continued to observe the battlefield situation during the flight.
At this time, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly.
As more and more disciples from the same sect died, the disciples of the Huanxing Sect were gathering together back to back.
Among them, the ten golden elixir stage monks each defended their side, constantly blocking all kinds of attacks from the people of the Great Zhao Dynasty.
In the previous scuffle, a few people fought against many, and everyone was injured.
At this moment, we are in an increasingly difficult situation.
Before Su Twelve, Li Piaoyue and others could fly over, after just one round of defense, ten figures vomited blood from their mouths, their auras were weak, and their injuries were three points worse.
Seeing the surrounding spiritual energy fluctuating violently, powerful moves were being brewed again.
"No, we can't continue like this. I'm here to hold them back. Elders, take everyone away quickly."
Directly in front of the ten people, a middle-aged monk with stubble on his face had a cruel and cold light flashing in his eyes.
Immediately, the true energy in the body rushed decisively towards the Dantian Qi sea, and was about to ignite the golden elixir.
But the real energy in his body started to move, and a big wrinkled hand next to him pressed on his shoulder.
An invisible force rushed into the middle-aged monk's body, directly shaking away the true energy circulating in his meridians.
"Um?"
The middle-aged monk frowned and turned his head subconsciously.
Suddenly, huge auras emerged from all around and soared into the sky.
The auras of the five monks with white beards and hair, who looked like immortals, suddenly changed. The emptiness of their bodies suddenly stopped and replaced them.
What's more, the breath surged at an alarming speed.
At the critical moment of life and death, the five people spontaneously ignited the golden elixir first, erupting with terrifying power.
"Elder Chu, Elder Han, Elder Chen...you...you..."
The middle-aged monk quickly swept around, then his body suddenly trembled, his eyes widened and covered with bloodshot eyes.
"We old bones are already at the end of our lives. We will die sooner or later. It's just a matter of time."
"Being able to buy a glimmer of life for everyone before dying, death...is worth it."
"Shen Yuan, you are still young and have unlimited possibilities. You must not waste your life here. Take everyone away quickly. The next thing will be left to us five old guys."
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Several voices sounded, and the five people who spontaneously ignited the golden elixir did not hesitate at all.
With smiles on their lips and firm gazes in their eyes, they all rushed towards the people of the Zhao Dynasty who were gathering strength all around with determination.
"Crazy, these five old lunatics!!!"
"Spontaneous combustion of the golden elixir means that the soul is scattered and even the hope of reincarnation becomes slim. They...how dare they???"
"Hmph! Don't be afraid. They are already wounded and at the end of their strength. In this case, even if the golden elixir spontaneously ignites, they can only stick to one stick of incense at most."
"Everyone comes together. As long as they drag this stick of incense, they... will naturally be destroyed physically and mentally."
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The expressions on the faces of the more than a hundred Jindan monks of the Great Zhao Dynasty around him suddenly changed.
There were exclamations one after another, and when they spoke, they were all impassioned, but when they really took action, they all started to retreat quickly.
A monk whose golden elixir spontaneously ignites can not only gain greater power in a short period of time, but also because he has the will to die, the strength he can unleash is even more astonishing.