Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Party Chapter 785 The War Begins!

Ten large formations were formed around the Blood Demon Sect. The 200,000 Southern Region monks in this formation all heard the voice of the Alchemy Ghost, and opened their eyes one by one from their trance. Bloodshot, their passion has not yet been extinguished.

Although the past few days have been a period of recuperation for them, the tension in their minds has never relaxed at all. Everyone is waiting for...the moment of the final decisive battle!

This moment is approaching!

No one spoke, but the heavy breathing turned into muffled thunder, echoing in all directions on the earth. The evil energy spread out from the monks one after another. After finally condensing together, it rose into the sky and shook the earth.

There is no retreat in this battle!

This battle is the last madness in the Southern Territory!

In this battle, failure will lead to death, victory will give you a chance of survival!

No one is sure that they can survive this battle, not even Song Patriarch and others, have such confidence. In a war of such a scale, involving two continents, and hundreds of thousands of monks, anything is possible.

In their silence, some of them took out the jade slips from their arms, imprinted their own secrets on them, and cursed them with their blood. Anyone who wanted to obtain the secrets must be sworn in with the Northland monks for generations!

Some people took out magic weapons, and some took out some mundane objects, as if there was some sustenance in their memories, holding them silently, murmuring in their hearts.

Like saying goodbye...

Meng Hao was sitting there motionless in the Shaozong Valley. He had not practiced in the past few days, and the blood demon was possessed by him. He was not completely accomplished, and he still lacked some fighting souls.

He just sat where he was holding Xu Qing, silently in a daze, as if his whole breath had disappeared. like a statue.

Time passed, and when dusk fell the next day, the breathing of the monks in the Southern Region came. It became heavier and heavier, and the thunder echoed dullly. Still no one spoke.

Until...a line appeared in the vast sky and earth in the distance!

A black line, a shocking line composed of countless Northland monks!

That was when hundreds of thousands of high-spirited Northland monks flew in between heaven and earth, causing a change of scenery and a roar, at this moment. The moment echoed throughout the world.

The earth trembled, those two golden giants as high as mountains,

He was running, and every time he raised his feet, he jumped directly over a large mountain. It looked extremely intimidating. In mid-air, the three old ghosts roared towards him, carrying green mist. Wherever it passed, all the vegetation on the earth died, and the mountain peaks seemed to melt.

And the front. Six peaks of Dao, including the leader of the Imperial Clan, were roaring towards them, streaking directly across the sky, as if these six people had formed a huge beast's claw, tearing the sky apart.

At this moment, all the Southern Region monks raised their heads. They put down the jade slips, put down the most precious things in their hearts, and cut off the love between children in their minds. At this moment, all my mind is focused on the front. The fighting spirit also burst out at this moment.

"Fight!" I don't know who spoke first. More and more people, after being suppressed for several days, roared loudly, as if venting, as if bursting out.

"war!!"

"Fight!!!" The southern monks stood up one by one. The sky and the earth were darkened with roars, and a strong evil spirit burst out from their bodies, leaking out of the formation. They faced off against the approaching northern monks in terms of momentum. .

With a roar, hundreds of thousands of people gathered together to show off their momentum. It seemed invisible, but in fact there was damage. In the roar, all the monks from the North were stunned, and blood spilled from the corners of many people's mouths. The same was true for the monks from the South.

"The central army marches straight in, and the two wings turn into swords. Please invite the Immortal Sect and buckle the nine heavens!" When a cold voice came from the Northland monks, the three old ghosts flew up with green mist, and a veiled one The woman, sitting cross-legged in the mist, was not affected at all and spoke calmly.

As her words came out, the hundreds of thousands of troops in the North were immediately divided into three parts. One hundred thousand in the middle, charging in, and 50,000 on each side, like sharp knives, charging and killing.

It was at this time that a gap seemed to open in the sky, and a golden gate appeared out of thin air, rumbling from the sky towards the earth.

The two golden-armored giants, who were as high as mountains, jumped up fiercely, raised their hands while roaring to the sky, and actually caught the golden door in mid-air, and lifted the door with their strength!

At the same time, the door slowly opened, revealing a chaotic nothingness inside. A large log could be faintly seen inside, slowly spreading out from the door.

The breath of vicissitudes and the simple artistic conception filled the world at this moment. This big tree was blue and desolate.

"Open the formation!!" The voice of Patriarch Song also came out at this moment. In the roar, all ten formations were activated immediately. As the formations moved, countless spiritual swords immediately flew out, overwhelming the sky and the earth. Go to the monks in the north.

"Break the formation!" The woman spoke calmly in the green mist.

As soon as she spoke, the two mountainous giants carried the golden gate and headed straight for the southern formation. As they ran, the giant trees inside the gate spread out more and more, reaching a hundred feet away.

The two giants were so powerful that they could not be blocked. In the blink of an eye, they approached the outermost tenth formation of the monks in the Southern Territory and directly collided with the giant tree.

During the roar, the sound of clicking spread in all directions, and the tenth formation was unable to stop it in the slightest and collapsed directly.

Within the formation, the expressions of the ancestors of Song Dynasty and Jin Hanzong changed drastically.

"what is that!"

"The array-breaking wood! The North has such a deep foundation that there is actually this wood left!" Dan Gui's face was gloomy. When he spoke, the two giants took big steps and headed straight for the ninth array. Behind them, hundreds of thousands of troops from the North roared and came, as if turning into a big wave, about to drown the South.

At the same time, five of the six ancestors who had reached the peak of the Way of the Way in the sky immediately stepped out. They were so fast that they arrived at the ninth array in an instant, cooperated with the two giants, and launched their magical powers to bombard them.

For a moment, the earth trembled, the sky roared, the ninth array was broken, the eighth array was broken, and when it came to the seventh array, the moment this array was broken, it seemed to trigger the destructive power hidden in the seventh array, which exploded and turned into a huge impact, rumbling towards the surroundings.

Wherever it passed, the earth roared, and the giant carrying the golden gate trembled violently. He was unable to stop it and retreated a hundred feet. There were also many monks from the North behind them, who were immediately annihilated under this impact.

Seeing that the impact was about to spread, the five peak seekers immediately took action, their magical powers were colorful, the world was shaking, and while the impact was dissipated...

"Kill them!" Old Monster Song roared, and he, the ancestor of the Jinhan Sect, and Dan Gui, the three of them rushed out. Behind them were five soul-slaying masters from the Southern Region, and 200,000 cultivators from the Southern Region, who also rushed out of the formation at this moment to start the first battle of this time!

Dan Gui and the other two went straight to the five peak seekers. Among them, the ancestor Song and the ancestor of the Jinhan Sect could only fight one person alone, while Dan Gui, who had practiced for two lifetimes, although the runes on his body were not completely broken, the peak seekers that burst out also surpassed the ancestor Song and others.

When he took action, the sound of the avenue immediately echoed, and the alchemy furnace transformed, as if to refine the world in it, directly confronting the later feminine man from the North. He even waved his hand and enveloped the zombie-like old man from the North in a white robe.

The three fought fiercely, roaring to the sky.

But even so, among the five peak-level practitioners dispatched from the North, there was still one person that no one could stop. It was the bloated woman. The woman grinned and ran straight towards Old Monster Song, wanting to kill him first.

But just as she rushed out, suddenly, her scalp went numb, her face changed drastically, and she retreated violently. At the moment she retreated, the place where she was before was whistled and slashed by a wooden sword that appeared out of thin air. The power of time spread out, making the nothingness seem to have passed tens of thousands of years in an instant, as if withering.

"Who!" When the woman's face changed, Meng Hao's second body came stepping on the nothingness. As soon as he appeared, he waved his hand and hundreds of rune umbrellas appeared around him, forming a large formation, and rushed straight towards the woman.

The woman opened her mouth and blew out a mist. The mist rolled and transformed into various beasts in the air, bombarding Meng Hao's second body. The loud noise echoed, and the woman's face changed again. She was not an ordinary peak of the Way of the Dao, but a transcendent one. On weekdays, she could even kill other peaks of the Way of the Dao. But she didn't expect that she would meet a powerful existence that was not weaker than herself here.

"Are you Meng Hao?" At this moment, not only did the woman speak like this, but the feminine man who was fighting with the Dan Ghost also looked sideways, and the strongest man in the Northland who was watching the battle from a distance and did not take action also looked over with his eyes flashing.

"He is Meng Hao's clone!" The voice of the zombie old man in black robes who was fighting with the Jinhan Patriarch immediately echoed.

Amid the roar, the peak battle immediately unfolded in the sky.

At the same time, on the ground, five soul-severing masters in the South Region roared out, but they were intercepted by the seven soul-severing masters among the cultivators dispatched by the Northland this time.

The seven men flew out, five of them fought, and the remaining two, with cruelty, went straight to the Southern Region cultivator.

On the battlefield, killing does not distinguish between cultivation levels, killing more enemies is the means of war!

At the same time, the woman who was sitting cross-legged on the mist in the air also spoke coldly.

"Three elders of Xuantian, please make a move." As soon as she spoke, the three old ghosts in the mist laughed up to the sky, shook their bodies, and rolled up the mist to go straight to the Southern Region cultivator. The three old ghosts showed a dim light in their eyes, with bloodthirsty intentions, and wanted to devour the fire of the cultivator's life.

The situation is extremely unfavorable for the Southern Region cultivator, but the formation is still there, which is the foundation. Once defeated, they can enter the formation for protection.

However, even so, this battle still has no chance of winning. The strongest man in the North in the air has not made a move at all.

Seeing the three ghosts coming to kill, and the two soul-slayers descending on the Southern Territory cultivators with grim smiles, Meng Hao in Shaozong Valley's eyes suddenly flashed, no longer dull, but revealing a hint of blood-red light. His body shook and disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already on the battlefield! (To be continued)

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