The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Chapter 1209: Spirit Slaying Battlefield

"It's the holy heavenly spirit who escaped from Xuanyin Palace!"

After a moment of contemplation, Meng Qianxing was already certain, and his face became extremely ugly, because facing a strange spirit of this level, even if their brothers teamed up, they might not be opponents.

"Impermanence Island belongs to the order, break out separately!"

Thinking of this fact, Meng Qianxing had already changed the order of the death battle to a breakout. He knew that if he really fought to the death, Wuchang Island might be completely wiped out.

All the cultivators belonging to Impermanence Island, when they heard this order from the Lord of the Island, they were puzzled, and they could also guess some of the cause and effect, and they all showed a touch of grief and indignation at the moment.

The dignified Impermanence Island, one of the mainland's twin islands, ranks among the top in overall strength on the Tenglong Continent. How aggrieved it is to think of fleeing just after the fight today.

But even the island owner gave this order, and everyone knew that the incoming enemy must be extremely strong, and it was not something Wuchang Island could resist, so he didn't hesitate too much, and immediately rushed towards the western wall.

Crash!

Just after Meng Qianxing's words fell, a huge water column tentacle struck from behind, the power contained in it made his face change slightly, but he had to stand up to meet the enemy.

Meng Qianxing clearly knew that the leader of the strange spirit who was suspected of being a holy celestial spirit was the strongest one, and even if the strength of the strange spirit at this level had not fully recovered, it was not something he could compete with.

But on the whole Impermanence Island, only the Meng Brothers can barely resist. If this saint-grade Tianling really frees up his hands and feet, then I am afraid that there will be one on the Impermanence Island, and no one can escape from this overseas isolated island. .

"Today, let my brothers join forces to fight against you, the holy heavenly spirit!"

All of a sudden, the fear in Meng Qianxing's heart gradually disappeared, and his arrogance rose, and he heard a loud shout from his mouth, and he was already heading towards the huge water column tentacles, with astonishing power.

It's a pity that although the Chang brothers are already at the level of the Lingyun Realm, they are the Holy Grade Heavenly Spirits who are equivalent to the Heavenly Reaching Realm. Even if the two brothers join forces, the final result is already doomed.

About half an hour later, the Meng brothers couldn't hold on any longer, and both were severely injured, and were finally pulled into the bottom of the water by the huge water column tentacles, which became the nourishment for the holy spirit to recover its strength.

Fortunately, with these two saint-grade heavenly spirits holding back the strongest, many elders and disciples of Impermanence Island escaped by chance, and in this vast sea, will they be able to escape back to the mainland and bring the news to Tenglong Continent? What about the major forces?

The island of impermanence fell, and for a while, the entire East China Sea islands were ravaged by a huge army of alien spirits. The sects of the forces entrenched on the major islands, or small groups of pirates, were all hard to escape. Only A small number of people escaped.

All of a sudden, people in the eastern region of the Tenglong Continent were in panic. As more and more cultivators escaped from the ravages of strange spirits, the news spread towards the entire Tenglong Continent like clouds blown by the wind. The disaster will soon erupt in full force.

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"Have you heard? The foreign spirit is here!"

"It's up to you to say, this is really a big trouble!"

"It is said that even the island of impermanence has been destroyed, and the two island owners died on the island. Are the ghosts really so powerful?"

"You don't know that, but the strange spirit has reached the holy rank of heavenly spirit, and it is said that it escaped from Xuanyin Palace. For this matter, Xuanyin Palace should at least pay more than half of the responsibility!"

"Scared, Holy Grade Tianling, who else in the entire Tenglong Continent can match? Even the old president of Lianyun Mountain, it seems that he hasn't reached the sky-reaching state, right?"

"It seems that this time, we can only let go of the grievances of each family and join forces to fight against the ghosts!"

"..."

Such discussions spread from time to time in the major cities of Tenglong Continent. While many low-level cultivators were worried about the power of the foreign spirit, they also complained about the Xuanyin Palace that let the foreign spirit go.

Of course, most of them are worried about the raging alien spirits and the future situation of Tenglong Continent. After all, they are holy-grade heavenly spirits that are equivalent to human beings in the heaven-reaching realm.

Of course, the countless strong men in the Tenglong Continent have to be found from the Heavenly List ranked by Shenxiao Gate, but as far as many cultivators know, even Lu Yanji, who ranks first in the Heavenly List, is only at the peak of the Lingyun Realm That's all, it's not the opponent of Shengpin Tianling at all.

With the passage of time, more and more cultivators fled to the inland from the Eastern Region, which also brought more news. Those strange spirits will not settle in a corner overseas. In just a few months, they have already occupied all the land. The islands in the East China Sea headed inland.

Originally overseas, the army of ghosts with only water attributes became strange after entering the inland. Countless ghosts with strange appearances and different attributes swarmed in, and countless human cultivators died in their hands.

The land thousands of miles inland from the coast of the East China Sea has long been turned into a hellish Shura field. For the human side, it is gloomy and misty, while for the foreign spirit side, it is a paradise for slaughtering human beings.

Since then, the battle between the alien spirits and humans in the Tenglong Continent has officially entered a fever pitch. The two sides are fighting to the death, and it is impossible to give up without a winner.

Over time, the thousands of miles of Eastern Region has a brand new name called "Tu Ling Battlefield".

Because of the ferocity of the spirits, there is no shortage of bloody cultivators on the human side. They enter this spirit-slaying battlefield in groups of three or four, hunting and killing lonely spirits everywhere, or being hunted by them.

With these bloody cultivators, the raging of foreign spirits towards the core of human beings was finally blocked.

There are countless human cultivators who die in the hands of foreign spirits every month, but there are also many foreign spirits who have been slaughtered. The two sides have launched a stalemate on this battlefield.

Of course, this is a battle between low-level human cultivators and alien spirits. The two sides seem to have a special tacit understanding. None of the alien spirits who have reached the heavenly spirit, or the human cultivators who have reached the third level of the heavenly level, participated in the battle. .

Perhaps the high-level leaders of both sides have a feeling that once the heavenly powerhouse joins the battle, it is likely to be the final decisive battle. Whether it is the spirit side or the human side, they cannot afford the consequences of failure until they are absolutely sure.

When human beings are in the midst of life and death, the internal fights are no longer a big deal.

The news of the ghosts raging in the eastern region of the mainland spread, and countless cultivators poured into the battlefield of killing spirits. Even the dazzling geniuses of the top forces regarded entering the battlefield of killing spirits as an experience.

The bloody battle in the Tuling Battlefield is still going on, and a certain young genius who once caused a great commotion in the Tenglong Continent has been gradually forgotten by the cultivators after time, except for a few people who have a good relationship with him. friend.

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Northern Territory, Wan Yao Mountain.

In Wanyao Mountain Town Spirit Land, the five golden pillars were still golden and bright, and two figures, a man and a woman, sat cross-legged, and a snow-white flying horse with wings on its back was lying on the ground.

The posture of the two of them has been maintained for more than half a year. During this time, they seem to have fallen into a special state, and there is no movement at all.

For more than half a year, the Tenglong turmoil has been raging. First, the Xiao family in the southeast region was wiped out by a mysterious newly-emerged young girl powerhouse, and then the eruption of the impermanence island almost wiped out the entire army.

Countless news flew into Wanyao Mountain like snow flakes. Many elders in the mountain, as well as disciples like Luo Fusheng, all rushed to the battlefield of killing spirits in the Eastern Region, and participated in the war of slaughtering ghosts.

Therefore, the only ones staying at the headquarters of Wanyao Mountain are the mountain lord Hou Tianlie and the great elder Xiao Bailing, two heavenly powerhouses, but with the passage of time, their faces can no longer be seen in the slightest. smile.

Compared with the life and death of the Zongmen and even the Tenglong Continent, the fate of two younger generations and a demon pet has undoubtedly become a trivial matter.

But what they don't know is what the improvement of that rough-clothed boy's strength means to the entire Tenglong Continent.

"Shanzhu, it's been more than half a year, when will it end?"

Xiao Bailing felt a little irritable. He glanced at the two people in Zhenling Land, and couldn't help asking, if it wasn't for the agreement of all parties, he might have already rushed to the battlefield of killing spirits to participate in the war against the foreign spirits.

"wait……"

"boom!"

Just when Hou Tianlie had just opened his mouth to say two words, a tyrannical energy fluctuation suddenly erupted from Zhenling Land, attracting the eyes of both of them.

"It's Xueta Pegasus, it's about to break through!"

Looking at it, Hou Tianlie and Xiao Bailing's eyes flashed a gleam of joy. Xueta Pegasus was originally a ninth-level high-level pulse demon. Doesn't this breakthrough mean breaking through to the level of a sky demon?

"boom!"

With the explosion of Xueta Pegasus' energy, Xu Hongzhuang, who was connected to his palm and brain, also erupted with a tyrannical force, which made the joy on their faces even more intense.

"The red makeup is about to break through!"

After Hou Tianlie's words fell, Xueta Pegasus' breath rose, obviously breaking through the shackles, and then Xu Hongzhuang did not disappoint them, and directly reached the peak level of the Seeking Yuan Realm.

"It seems...it's not over yet!"

Turning his eyes away from the aura of Xueta Pegasus' breakthrough, Hou Tianlie had another surprise. Hearing a murmur from his mouth, Xu Hongzhuang's pulse and aura were already angry towards a higher realm. rushed away.

"Are you going to break through directly to the Voldemort Realm?"

The Great Elder Xiao Bailing was stunned and uttered in disbelief. Although he couldn't believe it in his heart, he knew clearly that this unrealistic guess might soon become a reality.

Hou Tianlie didn't speak, but just looked at his precious disciple expectantly. After only half a stick of incense time passed, Xu Hongzhuang's pulse and breath had already reached the peak of Yuanyuan Realm.

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