Chapter 1389 The Sorrow of the Spiritual Race (VIII)

Spells all over the sky were released from the sky like a torrent.

The light shield condensed by the mountain-protecting formation established by many disciples of Haisha Lingzong began to dim in an instant under the endless spell attacks.

At this moment, the faces of several elders of Haisha Lingzong also changed drastically. They found that they still underestimated the opponent's combat power.

Although the information they received was that the number of the Tianmu Clan's Immortal Army was only one million this time, the three major Spirit Sects had formed three million Immortal Army this time, divided into three regions, and built three defensive walls. .

The remaining two sects were under relatively high pressure, so they each led an army of 750,000 immortals, while the Haisha Ling Sect led an army of 500,000 immortals to defend the Tianmu Mountain immortal army in front.

In their opinion, they were on the defensive side after all. With the help of the fairy spirit veins in the ground and the mountain-protecting formation, they could at least withstand the attack for several months.

It’s just that they completely misjudged the opponent’s strength. Although the Tianmu clan only formed a million-level immortal army, the lowest among these million-level immortal army was still at the middle and late stage of Jindan, and the immortal cultivators at the realm of Nascent Soul and above had even reached A staggering more than one-third.

In other words, there are at least 300,000 monks in the Immortal Army who are at the Nascent Soul stage or above. Such arms cannot be gathered by just a few sects.

The quality of the immortal army that Haisha Lingzong came to this time was very different. More than 90% were at the foundation building stage and golden elixir stage. Although the number of the two sides was only twice the difference, their combat power was vastly different.

"No, there are too many people in the opponent's immortal army who are at the realm of Nascent Soul and above. We simply can't resist it." The elder of the Haisha Sect in the early stage of transcending the tribulation had just finished speaking.

The aura shield condensed by the mountain-protecting formation began to collapse under the attack of a combination of high-level spells and endless magic weapons.

Countless Haisha Sect disciples also suffered the backlash from the formation. They spat out blood and showed horrified expressions. Even the first-order fairy spirit vein in the ground began to collapse under the backlash from the power of the formation. The earth Collapse, water and fire emerged, and even the mountain peaks collapsed towards the ground amidst the roar.

The destructive power of the battle in the Immortal Realm was terrifying, and everything within tens of thousands of miles turned into a Shura Hell.

Several elders of Haisha Lingzong also had expressions of fear on their faces, and their will to resist instantly collapsed. They shouted "Retreat" and then turned into streaks of spiritual light and flew away towards the south.

Since there is no way to defend, retreating to preserve strength is naturally the best choice.

The elder of the Haisha Lingzong who was in the early stage of transcending the tribulation was using his escape technique while cursing the Xuanwu Lingzong in his heart. The Xuanwu boy was clearly asking them to act as cannon fodder. No, not even cannon fodder. They were simply sending themselves to death.

But he only flew hundreds of feet away, and the surrounding void suddenly began to darken, as if the entire space had turned into darkness.

"Forbidden air formation?" The elder of Haisha Lingzong's expression changed and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Elder Du Shi, now that you are here, do you still want to leave?"

"Boohoo~~" As three spiritual lights flashed, three immortal cultivators wearing immortal armor and masks appeared in front of Du Shi, forming a triangle and faintly wrapping him in the middle.

Du Shi's heart instantly sank to the bottom, because the auras of these three people were as deep as the sea, and even he could not sense the other's realm at all, and all three of them had immortal armor that could isolate the power of spiritual consciousness. Mask, he had no idea who the three people in front of him were.

The only thing he could be sure of was two things. One was that the three people in front of him must be from the Tianmu clan, and the other was that the realms of these three people all surpassed his own.

Thinking of this, Du Shi couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He had been practicing hard for thousands of years, but today it seemed that he was really in danger.

"Fellow Daoist Du Shi, this is a war of races, not personal grudges, so don't blame us for defeating more with less. Fellow Daoist, you should take matters into your own hands, so we won't have to take action, right?" A metallic trembling sound came from the man in the middle. It came from the mouth of the man wearing green immortal armor.

"Even if Du is dead, he will never give in."

A look of determination appeared on Du Shi's face. With a wave of his sleeves, large swaths of khaki aura turned into haloes of light and spread out. A whirlwind of mineral sand quickly condensed around it, turning into a series of whirlwinds. The tornado that connected the sky and the earth shot away as Du Shi pointed at the three of them.

"Rumble~~~" At the same time, dozens of huge meteorites appeared in the sky above Du Shitou. Each one was hundreds of feet in size, and they were like huge mountains, smashing towards the three of them.

This is not the magical power of moving mountains in the world of immortality, but turning the power of one's own earth rules into meteorites to attack the enemy. The power is far more powerful than the ordinary magical power of moving mountains, and the speed is also much faster, almost in an instant. , reached the sky above the heads of the three people.

The three of them stopped persuading them. The racial war was originally a battlefield of massacre, and there was no affection at all. Even if they usually had a friendship like brothers, in the face of righteousness, they still needed to meet each other in life and death.

"Well come."

The three of them took action at the same time, and saw the three of them pinching the spiritual secrets with both hands, and the sound of obscure spells that shook the void rang out from their mouths. A large white light emitted from them, condensed into a snow-white light with a thickness of several feet, and shot out. .

Each ray of white light corresponds to a falling meteorite.

"Rumble~~" The moment dozens of meteorites were hit by the white light, they exploded one after another and turned into rubble all over the sky. However, before they were ejected, they turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

As three white spiritual lights flashed slightly, three Tianmu elders wearing fairy armor had formed a triangle shape, surrounding Du Shi in the middle. The tornadoes that rushed over began to disintegrate after hitting the white spiritual light dozens of feet in front of them.

The void was collided with this huge force, and it rumbled.

The battle between the monks in the Tribulation Period seemed a little insignificant, but the attacks they launched were highly condensed forces, and each attack could easily break a mountain.

It was only because the power was too condensed that it was compressed within a limited range, but within this range, the void trembled and emitted large ripples, as if it would collapse at any time.

The three elders of the Tianmu tribe obviously did not intend to delay, but wanted to fight quickly, so they did not show any mercy. The three of them waved their sleeves at the same time, and three groups of white light suddenly appeared above their heads, in the shape of slender eyes, emitting dazzling light.

"Heavenly Eye Divine Power?" Du Shi exclaimed, as if he was very afraid of the three people's magical powers. He saw the spiritual spells in his hands changing, turning into afterimages, and a series of earthy yellow spiritual lights spread out from his body, turning into a bell-shaped shield, wrapping him inside.

"Daoyou Du, you have to accept your fate."

As the metal tremble sounded, the white light hanging above the three people's heads slowly opened. As the three eyes opened, the void was suddenly completely covered with snow-white. Even the Tianmu Clan's immortal army who was chasing the disciples of the Haisha Sect felt their eyes brighten and lost their vision for a short time.

"Ah~~~"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, and many high-level disciples of the Haisha Spiritual Sect immediately recognized that the voice was from their Elder Du, who was also their leader this time.

"Elder Du has fallen?"

"Ah, even Elder Du has been killed, everyone run."

All the disciples of the Haisha Spiritual Sect completely collapsed. They were originally organized to resist the Tianmu Clan's immortal army while retreating, but now they have completely lost their order and fled in all directions. In this way, they soon became the prey of the Tianmu Clan's immortal army, and screams came one after another.

In the void, seven figures appeared beside the three people as a flash of spiritual light passed by.

"Brother Jintong, the three leaders Du Shi, Sha Ziming, and Lu Hexuan have all died. The rest of the Haisha Lingzong people are not worth mentioning. It's only a matter of time before they are all killed."

The man in the green fairy armor in the center couldn't help but sighed softly when he heard this: "It's fate, and we can't do anything about it. Alas"

"Brother Jintong, Du Shi and you have met several times before, and you are old acquaintances. It's understandable that you don't want to take action, but the war of races is not something you and I can decide. It's also a disaster for Fellow Daoist Du Shi to end up like this."

The man in the green fairy armor nodded when he heard this.

"I only had some contact with Du Shi, but we were not close friends. I just saw him fall and remembered that even those of us who have cultivated to the stage of overcoming the tribulation cannot escape the crushing of the great power of heaven and earth in the face of racial disputes. I really lamented. I was just expressing my feelings, not sympathizing with Daoist Fellow Du Shi. Okay, order the clansmen to fight quickly and decisively, and to join the other two immortal armies as soon as possible and go to the Xuanwu Mountains together."

"Yes, the Xuanwu Spirit Sect has already made preparations and must be arranging defenses now. We can only try our best to buy time to take down the base of the Earth Spirit Clan - the Xuanwu Mountains as soon as possible."

"The strength of the Spirit Clan should not be underestimated. What we are facing now is only a very small part of the Earth Spirit Clan. The real Earth Spirit Clan is headed by the Xuanwu Spirit Sect, supplemented by the three major spirit sects, and combines hundreds of sects and several Ten races, big and small, really gathered together, which is also a great threat to us. Moreover, this is only the earth spirit race. The other eight spirit races have not yet taken action. If the other eight spirit races take action, we may also fail in the Northern Sky Region. "

"Brother Jintong is right. At present, we can only fight quickly and shorten the time as much as possible to take over the Xuanwu Mountains. Then, we can build defenses based on the Xuanwu Mountains and wait for the arrival of the human immortal army. Of course, the most important thing is the two ancestors. Only by defeating the opponent's Mahayana cultivators can the ancestors take action. Otherwise, relying solely on our strength, it is nothing more than a foolish dream to want to destroy the entire spirit race. "

"The two ancestors naturally know this. We just need to follow the plan and move forward step by step. "After a moment of contemplation, the ancestor Jintong spoke again.

"The defense of the Chiyan Spiritual Sect is simply vulnerable, and they were obviously hastily formed. Although they seem to have a large number of people, their quality is really poor. Our three million immortal soldiers destroyed their formation with a few waves of attack."

Above the void, there were densely packed immortal cultivators with wings on their backs. The wings of these people were also colorful, and even the shapes were strange. Looking down from the sky, there were countless cultivators with wings on their backs and wearing armor, chasing and killing the fleeing spiritual cultivators.

A pair of purple wings behind the leader slowly flapped. He was not wearing a mask, but revealed a handsome face like a woman.

His face was full of seriousness, his brows slightly wrinkled, and after a moment he spoke: "These people are not the elite of the Chiyan Ling Sect, but a hastily organized army, so they are vulnerable. We must not be careless. The Ling Clan has occupied the entire Beitian Territory for hundreds of thousands of years. With the resources of the Beitian Territory, they have accumulated a huge strength. The area controlled by the Xuanwu Xiuxian Realm alone is not much smaller than our Beitian Shattered Realm. At present, it is because the old man Baiyu Saint has pinned down the Dacheng period cultivators of the Ling Clan that we can be so successful. If we really want to enter the Xuanwu Mountains, we may not be able to do so. It went smoothly. "

"What Elder Zixiu said is very true. The resistance organized by the Chiyan Spiritual Sect this time is vulnerable, so there is no need for the old man Baiyu Saint to take action personally. Once we reach the Xuanwu Mountains, we may not be able to take it down smoothly with the strength of our three clans alone. Moreover, as long as any of the other eight spiritual clans put all their efforts to help the Earth Spirit Clan, we will definitely not be able to take down the Xuanwu Mountains. So in the end, we still need the old man Baiyu Saint to take action, right?"

"We don't need to know too much about what the ancestor is planning." Zixiu heard the words, glanced at the beautiful woman beside him, and said angrily.

"Hongyu dare not." The woman with a pair of red wings on her back changed her face and bowed to apologize.

"Since the Saint Lord has asked us to be the vanguard of the immortal army, there must be a reason for it. At the critical moment, the Saint Lord must have a response plan. We don't need to question or understand. We just need to act according to the will of the Saint Lord."

"Hongyu understands that now that the first line of defense has been breached, I think Tianmu Mountain and the Baitong Clan will not be hindered much. We can march into the Xuanwu Mountains. The three coalitions will be united. Even if the Xuanwu Immortal Cultivation Realm gathers all its strength, it may not be able to surpass us."

Zixiu nodded, and his face eased a little.

"Let's go." The purple wings behind him flashed slightly, and the next moment it flashed slightly in the distant sky, and then disappeared.

The Red Feather Woman did not hesitate and followed.

The flying feathers in the sky around them also spread their wings, turned into rainbow lights, and shot towards the distant sky.

There were still a few surviving disciples of the Chiyan Spiritual Sect below, running around, but facing countless Feiyu Clan monks, all their efforts were doomed to be in vain. The screams continued to ring out, and gradually began to become rare.

In the center of a dark space, a thundercloud as large as a hundred miles was suspended, and above the thundercloud was a huge divine tripod.

In the divine tripod, a green light would flash every few dozen breaths, and then the shadow of a scepter would be outlined.

In the air around the thundercloud, there were seventy-two short spiritual monks with green skin sitting cross-legged. They all closed their doors and curtains, and pushed their hands forward. Lightning rays shot out from between their palms and injected into the thundercloud in the middle.