Chapter 1837 Xuantian Pass

The founder of Shenxiao Mountain once integrated the three major divine thunders, but later disciples were unable to do so. Therefore, the sect was divided into three schools, which practiced the three major divine thunders of Zhanxie, Wugou and Taiyin respectively.

After so many years of inheritance, the monks among the three major factions could not help but have differences, but when the Civil War broke out, this difference was no longer important.

Now that all the experts from Shenxiao Mountain have appeared, they are united and united, and they are truly unstoppable!

I saw thunder roaring in the night and electric snakes dancing wildly! First, the lunar thunder invaded the Tongtian River, making the originally clear Tianhe True Water turbid. The power of the True Water seemed to have encountered a powerful enemy. The end of the long river was forced to divide into thousands of tributaries, fighting with these strange black thunder and lightning.

Immediately afterwards, the Wushou Divine Thunder rushed into the "Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation" and soon stirred up thousands of rays of light, turning the golden bow, silver halberd, divine pestle, treasure file, golden bottle, and flying sword that were transformed into the true water of the Tianhe River. Waiting for the immortal weapons to be smashed to pieces, they turned into water again and fell from the sky.

With the help of the experts from Shenxiao Mountain, Bei Mingjing's pressure was greatly reduced.

She no longer had to defend blindly. At this time, the skill was in motion. With a finger, the "Su Xin Ruler" went upstream and rushed straight towards the Tianhe City army upstream.

Also casting the spell with her was Zuo Lin.

The evil-killing god's thunder roared like a dragon, galloping thousands of miles, directly attacking the Tianhe City military camp!

Facing the joint attack of the two sub-sages, even if Master Ling'ao had Tong Tianhe to help him, he would not be able to confront them head-on, let alone the masters from Nanxuan below who were watching eagerly.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, we have done it once and the goal has been achieved."

Master Ling'ao's thoughts were racing, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, he waved the "Eight Desolate Tianhe Flag" in his hand and shouted: "Everyone obeys the order and guards the positions of the 'Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation'. The army covers each other and retreats."

"yes!"

All the major generals were at the level of the Tribulation Realm. They were not at all confused at this time. They each waved their flags and passed on the commander's orders.

Soon, the Tianhe City army responded.

Various colors of rays of light burst out in the upper reaches of the Tongtian River, but all the monks in Tianhe City cast spells together to firmly fix the "Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation". No matter how the masters of Shenxiao Mountain attacked, this formation remained unmoved!

At the same time, the Tongtian River stopped pouring downwards. The water rolled back, flew up into the air, and began to fly away from the Great Wall.

"Hmph! Little Ling'ao, do you think I'm a man made of mud? You can come when you want and leave when you want?"

Zuo Lin snorted coldly, pinched the magic formula in his hand quickly, and accelerated the evil-killing divine thunder.

Although Bei Mingjing remained silent, he bit the tip of his tongue and put a drop of blood on his eyebrows. He saw a flash of white jade light on his forehead, and the power of Su Xin Chi in the distance suddenly increased, and its speed increased by more than 30%.

It was obvious that the two Yashengs had the intention of killing each other. To say the least, even if they couldn't kill Ling Ao, they still had to find a way to seriously injure him.

Because this is the vanguard force of the Beiming Army, and their follow-up main force will arrive soon. If they can take this opportunity to seriously injure Ling Ao, it will be a great morale boost for the Nanxuan Army.

brush!

Su Xinchi was the first to reach the upper reaches of the Tongtian River. He turned slightly in mid-air and released thousands of icy lights, as if frost was falling from the sky and was about to freeze everyone.

Master Ling'ao did not dare to neglect, because the "Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation" had been held back by the masters of Shenxiao Mountain, and he could only rely on his own magical powers to resist it.

"go!"

With the pinch of the magic formula in his hand, a faint blue light flashed from the back of Master Ling'ao's head, rushed into the air, and transformed into a huge treasure gourd.

Strange power emanated from the gourd, like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the ice and cold air in the air.

The cold air dissipated, and the frozen river began to flow again, and the soldiers of Tianhe City who could not move were also free again.

"Quick, retreat first!"

The Tianhe Army monks who reacted all had the same idea, to withdraw one after another and make plans after reuniting with the main force of Beiming.

But they had just resumed their actions when another thunderbolt roared from the distance. It was extremely fast and reached the top of everyone's heads in just an instant.

"Evil-killing God Thunder!"

Master Ling Ao was very knowledgeable and knew that this thunder had been cultivated by Zuo Lin for thousands of years and that its power was really frightening. Therefore, he did not dare to attack him forcefully and only slapped his subordinate Ling Ao.

The latter understood immediately, turned around, rolled up the yellow sand in the sky, condensed the shadow of a ferocious beast in mid-air, and rushed towards the divine thunder with teeth and claws.

Boom!

The evil-killing divine thunder fell and entangled with the black-yellow beast. It only took a moment to break through its defense. It penetrated its abdomen with great force, and then the electric snake danced wildly, completely wiping out the beast. It was blasted into ashes.

However, although the spell was broken, it gave Master Ling'ao a chance to breathe.

The eight thick legs of Ling Ao under him kept paddling, avoiding Zuo Lin's evil-killing divine thunder at the critical moment. At the same time, the "Eight Wasteland Tianhe Flag" in his hand was shaking continuously, and the water from Tongtian River poured upward, blocking Tianhe City's army.

All the experts from Shenxiao Mountain came out to contain Tianhe City's "Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation".

Now Ling'ao Zhenren is one against two. Although there are millions of miles of Tongtianhe to help him, he is still struggling. Unless the Tianhe Army monks are allowed to join the battle, Nanxuan also has a large army. Once they fight, the consequences will be heavy losses.

"I accepted this mission and became the vanguard of the Beiming Army. I did not let my disciples die. Now that the goal has been achieved, it is better to take action!"

Master Ling'ao had long thought of retreating. At this moment, his skills were running, and he and the monks from Tianhe City cast spells to control the Tongtian River.

Above the sky, the river rolled back, forming an indestructible barrier that could only defend but not attack, covering the retreat of the army!

Bei Mingjing and Zuo Lin encountered obstacles, but instead of giving up, they became more willing to fight. Su Xinchi and Evil-Slaying God Lei stormed the Tianhe City camp, making it clear that they did not want to let Master Ling'ao leave.

But on the Juetian Great Wall, Wu Ci, Liu Changshou, Fan Qingzhou, Jisheng Demon Lord and others were completely motionless.

Because they know that the Beiming army is cunning and unpredictable, and the Tianhe army is just a vanguard force. There are unseen plots elsewhere. If all the masters are attracted to their attention, this battle will be defeated.

Wu Ci had been staring into the distance. At this moment, his lavender pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted in a low voice:

"coming!"

Not long after he gave the reminder, a crimson glow appeared out of thin air above the Great Wall!

This ray of light was extremely bright and extremely hot, as if it were another sun lighting up the endless night.

The next moment, thousands of rays of light condensed together to form a big red hand, condescendingly slapping towards the Great Wall!

The moment he saw this palm appear, Wu Ci jumped up without any hesitation.

He was high in the sky, and his magic power was concentrated, and a green ancient tree appeared above his head, more than a hundred feet high, with green light surging into the sky.

Boom!

The red palm slapped the top of the ancient tree, causing a dull loud noise.

The ancient tree trembled again and again, its branches swayed, countless residual leaves fell, and even countless fine cracks appeared on the trunk.

It was obvious that the red palm had the upper hand. Under this blow, Wu Ci's blood surged in his body, and his face turned as pale as paper!

But the owner of the palm had no intention of pursuing the victory.

After shocking Wu Ci, he turned his palm back into the air and swung it out again, hitting the million-mile ice road.

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, cracks appeared on the surface of the ice, faintly revealing a red glow, which seemed to have penetrated into the ice and began to destroy the ice aura inside.

"No, retreat first!"

When Zuo Lin saw the big red hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he gave the order to retreat almost without hesitation.

The masters of Shenxiao Mountain all obeyed his orders. Without any hesitation, they all collected their skills and fell from the air.

Just as everyone started to take action, the Million Miles of Ice Avenue could no longer hold on. It collapsed in mid-air and turned into ice fragments of different sizes, falling from the mid-air.

"Let's go too!"

Bei Mingjing still wanted to pursue the Tianhe Army alone, but was pulled by Zuo Lin. He fled the light and returned to the Great Wall in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Master Ling'ao also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly led the Tianhe army to retreat.

This is the end of the first round of fighting between Nan Xuan and Bei Ming. Both sides are trying to stop each other. It is more like testing each other than fighting.

Wu Ci took away the ancient tree and returned to the Great Wall with a solemn expression.

"It's Dan Yangsheng, he's here."

"Danyangsheng!"

The faces of the sub-sages from all the major forces became solemn when they heard this name.

In the distance, yellow sand filled the sky, dust was flying, and the Beiming army gradually appeared in outline, like eight giant dragons, penetrating the sky and the earth, swaying and shining!

All kinds of spiritual beasts and chariots cleared the way, flattening the mountains and rivers, filling up the lakes and seas, and the war drums were thunderous and deafening!

A middle-aged man's voice came from afar: "Fellow Taoists from Nanxuan, are you okay?"

Just when the decisive battle between the north and the south was about to break out, inside the Great Wall, above a hidden river.

The void suddenly trembled, green light gathered, and flowed erratically. After a moment, a figure in gray clothes appeared.

After Liang Yan appeared, he looked at the river below, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking thoughtful.

"This is not the first time Beiming's army has invaded. They have all failed before. One of the important reasons is the 'Ten Thousand Immortals Formation'. Although Nan Xuan's overall strength is not as good as Beiming's, as long as he has the 'Ten Thousand Immortals Formation' behind him, 'Combat can always turn danger into safety. Therefore, if the Beiming Army wants to break through Nanxuan's defense line, it must first destroy the 'Ten Thousand Immortals Formation'!"

To achieve this goal, it is absolutely impossible to achieve without the help of the traitor.

When he and Liu Changshou investigated the matter of spiritual insects, they finally tracked down the Demon Lord Tianxie, which showed that this person was probably one of the traitors. He was secretly helping the Beiming monks to find the central location of the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation"! But he Unexpectedly, Liang Yan, Gui Wuqi and others would get to the bottom of such a trivial matter as "a low-level monk went crazy", and thus be exposed.

According to the intelligence sent back by the ANBU, when the Tianmo Mountain army was gathering, the four great demon generals all went to the battlefield. However, the Tianxie Demon Lord did not respond to the call and remained locked up in the cave.

It means that he has already shed his golden silkworm shell.

Now, it is too late to track the other party, and we can only guess his purpose.

"The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals" is extremely special. It forcibly integrates the magic formations of various sects. If these magic formations are compared to acupuncture points on the human body, there must be a central core, just like the Zifu of the monks. Dantian.

The Dantian of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is named "Xuantian Pass". The location of "Xuantian Pass" is the first top secret in Nanxuan. Only members of Xuanxin Palace are qualified to know.

Even Liang Yan was informed of the location of "Xuantian Pass" only after joining Xuanxin Palace for a long time.

As far as he knew, in order to protect the secrets of "Xuantian Pass" from being leaked, there were nine similar valleys in the entire Nanxuan territory, all of which were guarded by monks from the Tribulation Realm.

However, even these Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation themselves do not know what they are guarding. They only know that it is a secret and cannot be pried.

And "Xuantian Pass" is located in one of these nine valleys.

At this time, the war broke out. Liang Yan did not rush to the front line because he was worried about something happening at "Xuantian Pass". Once the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" was broken, Nanxuan might not be able to stop Beiming's army and the nearly ten million people. Poisonous people.

"I wonder if there are several traitors besides Tianxie Demon Lord. Have the masters from Beiming sneaked in?"

Liang Yan thought secretly in his heart, his face a little solemn.

He has already experienced the supernatural powers and methods of Tianxie Demon Lord. He can only say that the title of "the first person under the sub-sage" is not exaggerated. If he does not use the "Reincarnation Domain", he will only be able to fight with this person. , may have a slight upper hand, but it is extremely difficult to distinguish life and death.

If there are other masters, this battle will be dangerous!

"No matter what, the Great Wall is the last hope and cannot be breached! Now that I know about this, I have to go and see it no matter what."

Liang Yan's mind raced and he made a decision quickly.

He pinched the secret in his hand and used the Heavenly Secret Bead to cover his aura, and then it turned into a wisp of smoke and floated upstream along the river.

The name of this secret river is: "Luoying River". It seems ordinary, but in fact it is an illusion performed by Fan Qingzhou, one of the nine sub-sages, with the purpose of covering up "Ziyang Valley".

And "Ziyang Valley" is where "Xuantian Pass" is located. This secret is only known to the ten people in Xuanxin Palace.

In order to prevent his whereabouts from being leaked, Liang Yan urged Tianjizhu with all his strength and walked two thousand miles up the river. He saw a mountain spring in the distance, and the spring water came out of the ground.

"arrive!"

Liang Yan looked stern and did not act immediately. Instead, he secretly released his consciousness and carefully checked the surroundings. Only after confirming that there was no breath nearby, he took out a token from his sleeve.

This token was his "Xuanxin Token". When he waved it in his hand, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

All the long rivers and mountain springs disappeared, replaced by a deep valley. The entrance of the valley was at the source of the spring, and behind it was a long and narrow tunnel with no end in sight.

"not good!"

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a solemn look on his face.

Because at this moment, at the entrance of the valley, more than a dozen corpses were lying scattered, all of them were Nanxuan monks.