Chunyang Valley was originally the mountain gate of the Chunyang Gate of the Fengguo sect.
Because the battle with the Corpse Demon Sect was defeated and the ancestor of the sect's Yuan Ying period fell, the Chunyang Sect was also destroyed by the Corpse Demon Sect, and the mountain gate spiritual land became the jurisdiction of the Corpse Demon Sect.
After the Yuan Demon Legion invaded the Tianling Earth Realm, Chunyang Valley was also given up by the Corpse Demon Cult and became an important troop garrison base for the Yuan Demon Legion.
Nowadays, there are more than 5,000 demon cultivators in Chunyang Valley, and there is also a very powerful forbidden formation as a protective formation.
At this time, Wei Yong flew directly to the Chunyang Valley with his troops and horses and stayed there.
And within two hours after Zhou Chun's battalion arrived, two more battalions arrived.
"The mission this time is to attack, attack with all our strength!"
"You don't have to worry about any reinforcements coming, because this is a comprehensive attack, and not many demon cultivators can come to support this place."
In the sky, Wei Yong and other three commanders all shouted loudly and issued orders, stating the mission.
It turned out to be a total offensive war!
After hearing Wei Yong's words, Zhou Chun was also surprised.
Although the all-out attack was not as good as the final general attack, it was the first since the war began.
This means that as long as the Nascent Soul Stage monks above don't stop, even if they break through Chunyang Valley, they will continue to fight elsewhere.
This situation is fundamentally different from the previous attack on the Yinxuan Cave stronghold alone.
Time did not allow Zhou Chun to think too much. As Wei Yong and other commanders issued orders, the attack quickly began.
More than 10,000 Tianling Legion monks from three battalions all gathered on the east side of Chunyang Valley, spreading in a fan shape to the north and south, and all launched an attack towards Chunyang Valley.
The mountain protection formation in Chunyang Valley is extremely powerful, and is dozens of miles deep.
The attacks from the Tianling Legion landed in the formation, only a few sounds were heard, and the effect was very poor.
After Zhou Chun looked at it for a while, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Even if he didn't know much about the formation, he knew that if he continued to attack like this, it would be difficult to break the formation for even a month.
This is completely different from the battle in Yinxuan Cave, because the level of spiritual veins in Chunyang Valley is not comparable to that in Yinxuan Cave.
However, Wei Yong and other commanders did not seem to be anxious. Even if the attack did not go smoothly, they still seemed to be sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai without being anxious at all.
For several days in a row, the situation on the battlefield remained unchanged, and there was no news that any important demon cultivator stronghold had been breached.
This situation of loud thunder and light rain makes people doubt whether the so-called all-out offensive war is real.
In fact, even commanders like Wei Yong were full of doubts and did not understand why the superiors would launch such an untimely all-out attack at this time.
However, they all received instructions from more than one real person in the Nascent Soul Stage in person, asking them to carry out tasks according to the orders.
So even if they were full of doubts, they acted like they were in control and ordered the people below to carry out the instructions from above.
On the third day after the launch of the Tianling Legion's all-out offensive war, a group of uninvited guests arrived in the Jueling Desert.
Led by Master Kunxu, a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, as many as nineteen masters of the Nascent Soul stage from the realm of heaven, spirit and earth formed an assault team and took a detour into the Jueling Desert.
Those old demons of the Yuan Ying Stage of the Yuan Demon Legion who were confronting the Yuan Ying Stage monks on the side of the Tianling Army on the front line could not have imagined that an all-out offensive war was just a smoke bomb to attract their attention.
The real killer move is actually this 19-man team.
At this time, a group of nineteen Nascent Soul stage old monsters went deep into the Jueling Desert for an unknown number of miles before stopping in a deep stream.
After the group of people stopped, Master Kunxu glanced at the many old monsters, and then said in a low tone, "This place is less than a thousand miles away from Luan Kong Mountain. If we go further, we will easily enter some old monsters."
The warning range depends on you, fellow Taoist Liuyun."
After saying that, his eyes naturally fell on an old man in blue shirt.
When the old man in blue shirt saw this, he responded solemnly, "I will do my best!"
After saying that, he raised his sleeves and waved, and a cloud of white smoke appeared in front of him.
Then he activated his magic power, and the white cloud suddenly spread and grew hundreds of times in size, enveloping all the nineteen Nascent Soul stage old monsters present.
Then the white clouds and smoke quickly faded and disappeared, and the old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage inside also disappeared.
And inside the disappearing white cloud, an old monster at the Nascent Soul Stage released his spiritual consciousness and looked around, and couldn't help but said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it is indeed a spiritual treasure that has been lost in ancient times, Liuyun Dao."
Although this [Tai Yi Yun Yan Luo] spiritual treasure does not have any offensive capabilities, its ability to fly silently is unparalleled in the world. With this treasure by your side, as long as it is not the most important mountain gate of each sect, the world is so vast.
There’s nowhere to go!”
Hearing his envious words, the old man in blue shirt replied calmly, "Friend Daoist Wen is serious. It is only now that this treasure has become a rarity. If the refining method had not been lost, it would not be available anymore."
Fellow Daoist Wen's ability will definitely enable him to refine one."
When the old weirdo named Yuanying Wen heard this, he shook his head slightly and seemed to disagree with this statement. He said again, "Fellow Taoist Liuyun, why should..."
However, as soon as the words left his mouth, he was suddenly interrupted by Master Kunxu, "Well, if Fellow Daoist Wen wants to communicate with Fellow Daoist Liuyun, there will be plenty of time in the future. Now let him concentrate on controlling the magic weapon to protect us!"
"
As soon as he heard what he said, the Yuanying old monster named Wen suddenly smiled and said nothing more.
Not long after, the white clouds and smoke flew into a special area with a group of Nascent Soul stage old monsters.
But the ground was covered with traces of fire and lightning strikes. In some places, a large pit appeared out of thin air. The pit looked like it had been burned by fire, and the nearby soil had all crystallized.
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Anyone who sees these situations will know that there must have been a fierce battle here, and the strength of both sides must be unfathomable.
"The methods of the ancient god-forming venerables are truly incredible and unbelievable!"
An old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage looked at the devastated land and couldn't help but whisper, "It is said that it is precisely because the power of these ancient God-forming Lords caused so much damage to this world that today's God-forming Lords
Don't dare to take action easily, lest..."
Before he finished speaking, Master Kunxu looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Be careful what you say!"
"What Fellow Daoist Kunxu said was that I made a reckless mistake."
The man looked shocked and hurriedly stopped talking, not daring to say any more.
It is also necessary for the Venerable to keep taboo in the world of immortality.
Although the Masters of the Transformation of Gods are hidden from the world, it does not mean that they like to be discussed.
Who knows if any of the nineteen people today will see a certain god-incarnation venerable one day?
After continuing to go some distance further, the group saw the goal of their trip from a distance.
But in the far distance on the horizon, a giant light gate emitting a white shimmer stood in the sky, with many magical birds circling and flying around it in the sky.
"Is that the space transmission channel modified by the magic modification? It's incredible and shocking!"
Many Yuanying stage old monsters who saw this scene for the first time looked at the giant light door with shocked expressions and were speechless.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
Only they, old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, know how much skill it takes to create such a space transmission channel, and how profound the use of space involves.
After being so shocked for a long time, Master Liuyun said, "This is almost the limit of the lower level. If we get closer to the front, with the keen perception of the great monk, even [Taiyi Yunyanluo] cannot hide our whereabouts!"
"It doesn't matter. You, fellow Taoist Liuyun, have already accomplished a great feat by bringing us here. If you take this little distance, we can just kill him!"
Master Kunxu said softly.
Then he turned his eyes to Master Qingxiao and said in a solemn tone, "Fellow Daoist Qingxiao, your mission is the most important today. I hope you can complete it successfully!"
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Kunxu, I will definitely swear to death to report your kindness!"
Master Qingxiao replied calmly, and the meaning revealed in his words made many other Nascent Soul Stage monks look at him with suspicion.
Not many people know about the private transactions between Master Kunxu and Master Qingxiao, so except for a few people such as Master Yinyue, others are not aware of anything at this time.
And before the matter is completed, Master Kunxu will naturally not leak the news.
At this time, after once again emphasizing the importance of this action to everyone, Master Kunxu directly ordered Master Liuyun to rush towards the light gate with all his strength.
At the same time, just after Master Liuyun commanded [Taiyi Yunyanluo] to rush into the light gate within a hundred miles, a bloody magic light suddenly struck through the air, forcing Master Kunxu to take action himself to kill the bloody magic light.
The magic light exploded.
Then all the people in the group were revealed!
"Fellow Taoists, please proceed as planned!"
After his body appeared, Master Kunxu let out a low shout, and with a wave of his sleeve, a hundred-foot-long cyan wind dragon rushed towards the direction of the bloody magic light.
Immediately, blood light emerged, and a blood-colored magic sword slashed at the green wind dragon with rich blood light, defeating the green wind dragon into pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the spot.
And the owner of this bloody magic sword is a short boy less than four feet tall!
This little boy has red lips, white teeth, and pretty features, and looks very cute.
But as soon as I heard his name, that love immediately turned into fear.
In the world of Yuan Demon Realm, the name of "Blood Infant Ancestor" is so famous that no one knows it and no one knows it!
This late Nascent Soul monk of the Blood and Bone Sect is famous in the world of immortality for his unique appearance and bloody methods. It is said that he cultivates a magical power that requires sucking human blood every day to increase its power.
After he became a great monk in the late Yuanying period, he even captured an early Yuanying monk who had offended him and made him his blood slave, providing him with the best quality blood every day!
In the Blood and Bone Sect, this late Yuanying great monk has more than a thousand blood slaves, many of whom are former disciples of the Blood and Bone Sect.
For the disciples of the Blood Bone Sect, becoming the blood slave of the sect ancestor is a punishment more terrifying than death!
At this time, Domineering came on the scene, and after killing Master Kunxu’s supernatural power with one sword, “Ancestor Blood Infant” immediately looked at Master Kunxu with cold eyes and said, “Kunxu, you launched such a large offensive on the front line just to cover you while attacking from the east to the west.
Come and destroy the space gate?"
"If that's the case, then you have to pass this level first!"
And just as he was speaking, figures were flying from all directions through the space transmission channel, and they turned out to be old demons in the Nascent Soul stage.
There are a total of sixteen Nascent Soul stage old devils who finally appeared in the sky!
"Pindao just happens to want to learn the magic skills of fellow Blood Infant Daoist fellow!"
Master Kunxu said something indifferently, and immediately raised his hand, a strange-shaped phoenix-winged weapon appeared in mid-air.
This weapon is shaped like an eagle wing. The blade is wide and green and white in color. There are feather-like patterns on both sides of the blade, just like a blade made of feathers!
As soon as this treasure appeared, the wind-attributed spiritual power from all directions immediately gathered towards it, automatically forming a green and white bird, vaguely similar to the legendary celestial phoenix.
You must know that this is a spiritual desert, an area where spiritual energy is thin or even non-existent!
In places like these, once this treasure appears, it can cause such visions, which shows how powerful its power is!
When the "Blood Infant Ancestor" on the opposite side saw this scene, his expression also changed slightly, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "What a magical treasure! I don't think you have already refined your own magic weapon to such an extent!"
After saying that, his face darkened again, and he said in a deep voice, "But I am no worse than you!"
Then he snapped his fingers, and a sound like a baby crying suddenly rang out from inside the bloody demon sword. Rich blood flowed out from the sword body, vaguely condensing into the shadow of a faceless blood demon.
Immediately afterwards, the two great monks took action almost at the same time, urging their respective magic weapons to hit each other.
I saw the phoenix-winged weapon flying through the air, and the power of the surrounding wind spirits turned into countless tiny phoenix birds accompanying it, just like hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.
Regardless of how small those phoenix birds are, each one can easily kill a late-stage Golden Core cultivator in an instant, and even an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator may be injured!
On the other hand, the blood-colored magic sword had power condensed into the sword body. Wherever the flying sword passed, ripples were created in the void like water waves, vaguely seeming to tear the void apart!
These two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage actually used their true skills as soon as they got up, without any intention of testing each other!
In the blink of an eye, two extremely powerful spiritual treasures clashed in mid-air.
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the sun and moon lost all light!
The extremely powerful force was unleashed in mid-air, and it was as if the ordinary monk's vision, hearing and even spiritual consciousness were all deprived.
My vision is blurry, filled with blue, white and red colors, my ears are deaf and it is difficult to hear the sound, and my consciousness will be torn apart if I let it out!
Within the dozens of miles where the two great monks of the late Nascent Soul stage were fighting, except for the two of them, no one else could stay at this moment!
And just the power leaked from the aftermath will leave deep traces directly after falling on the ground, as if a golden elixir stage monk bombarded the ground with a magic weapon.
In other words, even these aftermaths have the power to kill golden elixir stage monks!
I don’t have glasses, and when my astigmatism is severe, my eyes swell and hurt a lot when I write on the computer for a while. I write slowly and intermittently, and I can only finish 4,000 words. I’ll see if the new glasses will arrive tomorrow!