Aspiring to the Immortal Path

v11 Chapter 107: Fight

Tianducheng.

What was once the imperial city of mankind, the capital of the country, has now become the home of the Yin Cao, a ghost city on the ground.

Countless ghosts come and go here, although there are so many, but there is no noise in the gloomy and quiet voice.

The ghost town is always so silent.

Silent as death.

But in this peaceful loneliness, if you listen carefully, you will hear vaguely crying for help in addition to the whistling of the yin wind, like the voice of a devil crying. The sound was intermittent, distant and close, coming from all directions, and then drifting around with the wind. If you are more careful, you will find that it comes from underground.

The cry of the underground does not affect the ghosts on the ground.

Humans and ghosts seem to be turned upside down at this moment, with ghosts on top and humans on bottom, like heaven and earth reversed.

And in the center of this reversal, a string of magical auras is quickly running through the city, intertwined into a network of formations, shining a ghostly and bizarre light.

The center of this network is the Central Palace in Tiandu City.

The former palace hall is now occupied by ghosts. Looking around, the entire hall is densely packed with high-level ghost kings, and there are nearly a thousand.

Although the number of these nearly 1,000 high-level ghost kings is large, they are not noisy, just standing there quietly.

At the top of the palace, on the throne of the former emperor, there was a big ghost sitting.

Said it is sitting, it is better to say it is entrenched. Because the ghost's lower body is a fog. The white fog continuously rotates like a wind, making a whistling sound. The upper body is a wheel-shaped object, with a large black light shining on the wheel, blinking like an eye, looking very strange.

This is the Underworld Emperor Zhaoluo.

Zhaoluo didn't have a mouth, so he spoke directly with the vibration of his half-body foggy body.

At this moment, I saw that half of the foggy body showed a big mouth, the mouth opened and closed, and the voice has already been heard: "The construction of the Jiuqu Huangquan Formation has been delayed, and the twelve chakras have only been paved into nine roads. River ghost king, you should be What a crime?"

A ghost king who looked like a big hippopotamus crawled on the ground: "The previous unintentional kings disappeared inexplicably, and my deployment here has not been supplemented. Humans counterattacked again, occupying ghost gold mountains and quicksand pits, leading to several important points. The resources were lost and had to be obtained elsewhere, which delayed the time."

Zhao Luo's voice suddenly sharpened: "You mean all this is my responsibility?"

The River Ghost King lay on the ground and shouted, "The subordinates dare not. Now that the resource replenishment has been completed, the work can be completed only by giving the child one day, no, half a day."

"No, you only have two hours at most. I don't care what method you use, if you can't complete it within two hours, then there will be no more river ghost kings."

The River Ghost King was shocked: "Time is too tight, please be more lenient, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Luo said quietly: "I want to give you time too, but those **** humans don't give it."

As he spoke, the ghost fog in the distance suddenly changed, and waves were looming.

The ghosts were shocked, and shouted together: "It is human beings."

Zhao Luo already shouted sharply: "Hurry up and get out of my work!"

"Yes!" The River Ghost King knew that there was no room for bargaining anymore, turning into a hurricane and flew away.

Zhao Luo already said: "The rest are ready to fight!"

"Roar!"

"hiss!"

"laugh!"

All kinds of strange sounds sounded at the same time, sharp, rough, dull and so on. Although they are different, they express the same strong desire:

war!

Fight to the death!

bloody battle!

Unbeatable!

In the distant sky, a large ray of light rushed in, tearing the black air, illuminating the sunrise, reflecting the sun and the moon, and illuminating the universe.

It is like digging a big hole in the dark, where light and darkness are intertwined at this moment, coexisting with each other, and fighting with each other. There were constant dark scenes in all directions trying to erode over, but they were driven and melted by the continuous light.

In the struggle between light and night, countless human cultivators have appeared in that light understanding hole.

Appearing under this dark sky, the light understands the cave.

The headed cultivator was Yuan Tianzhong. Behind him stood Meng Qihong, Fairy Hongluan, Chang Xiran and others. On the other side, headed by Tang Jie, Weitian Chong Wang Posha and others were also there. List. And behind them, there are a large number of Heavenly Mind Cultivators, from the transformation of the soul, thousands of Heavenly Mind Cultivators and tens of thousands of Transcendent Cultivators form a huge lineup.

This battle can be said to have gathered all the top human cultivators in the Yanyang Realm.

In order to destroy the Underworld Emperor's plan, in order to save millions of human beings, Tang Jieyuan Tianzhong and the others were desperate.

Standing in the air, Yuan Tianzhong looked down and said loudly: "Shoot with all your strength, don't have to be merciful, kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

As Yuan Tianzhong spoke, all the cultivators shouted at the same time.

When you come, you are fighting, no nonsense, no provocation, no greetings, and some are just shouting and killing at the same time.

Pieces of turbulent mana spiritual tides began to appear, gathered together, connected to a larger spiritual tide, and then continued to improve. The joint performance with 10,000 people as the unit, the formation of the scene is vast and spectacular.

This is the top-level cultivator alliance. The horror of the power of such a combination is that the immortals dare not resist, and they have to evade it. With the emergence of this power, it expelled the darkness in an instant, shining thousands of miles, and removed all the haze and darkness at once, but the endless spiritual high mountains were still rising from the ground, standing in the sky, occupying the entire field of vision.

At the same time as the group cultivators joined forces, the Underworld Emperor Zhaoluo also let out a long hiss.

In the neighing sound, countless ghost kings and generals also screamed and launched their joint attack.

As Wangui joined forces, I saw that endless black mist re-rolled towards Jianqi Lingshan, pressing down the rising Lingshan, and the haze that had just been dissipated appeared again. However, the next moment, the sword spirit mountain rose again, and the ghost fog tide would be crushed away. The sky and the earth are rising and changing in the alternating competition between light and darkness, light and dark, wandering in confusion in the yin and yang.

This competition did not go on for too long.

After all, battle formation unity is a complicated method that requires wisdom to use, which is why all ghost ships are looking for wise ghosts. There are more ghost tribes than human beings, but the ones that can unlock wisdom are limited. In addition, human beings take the initiative, and the response is a little slower, so this combination is not as powerful as the human cultivator.

Therefore, in this round of round-trip competition, human cultivators almost undoubtedly took advantage.

In the next moment, Jianqi Lingshan gradually solidified, as Yuan Tian said "falling!"

The sword spirit mountain has fallen downward.

"Hiss!" Underworld Emperor Zhaoluo looked up at the sky, Feng Xuan's body made a sharp sound, dozens of black eyes on the wheel flashed together, and it shouted: "Get away!"

All the high-level ghost kings in the imperial palace drifted back in all directions together.

The Sword Qi Lingshan had already crashed down. Although it had been weakened by 80% of its power under the joint hands of the Ghost Race, the remaining 20% ​​of its power was enough to be comparable to the power of an Earth Immortal when he shot with all his strength.

Just like that, the huge Jianqi Mountain was smashed down, and with that tremor, the entire palace was wiped away from the ground instantly, as if a big hand swept the sand table, and this piece of building disappeared. .

In addition to the imperial palace, there are some high-level ghost kings who have not had time to escape. There are always some ghost kings who react slowly, or are slow, or arrogant or stupid enough to escape.

With just one blow, more than a dozen high-level ghost kings fell on the spot, and the aftermath continued unabated, and they caught up with hundreds of high-level ghost kings, dozens of which fell on the spot, and the rest were seriously injured. As for the imps, the deaths and injuries are countless.

In the next moment, the new Jianqi Lingshan has once again condensed, looming in the air.

The Underworld Emperor Zhaoluo hissed in a long voice: "Fight back!!!"

Following his cry, the ghost eagles soared into the air and rushed towards the group of cultivators in the sky. The ghost tribes united again, delaying and countering the opponent's joint battle.

This is a common form of large-scale war of repairers, uniting against unity, creating an unparalleled super terrorist killer lineup.

In this process, the ghost tribe is at a disadvantage due to the small number of intelligent ghosts and high-level ghosts, but on another level, those ghosts that lack wisdom and can be used as cannon fodder for desperate charges are hundreds of times more than the wisdom ghost tribe.

Although they are unable to exert their combined advantages, they are huge in number, fearless of death, and bravely charge, which also poses a huge threat to the human race.

In fact, the advantage of human practitioners is only the first round.

Just like all sneak attacks, in the first round of attacks, they took advantage of the sneak attacks. After inflicting a heavy injury on the opponent, then they still have to head-to-head for a strength contest. And this kind of contest, for now, is still the advantage of the ghost tribe.

Massive ghost tribes attacked the human cultivators in the sky without fear of death. Their attacks may not be a big deal, but every bit of attack also consumes the energy of Jianqi Lingshan and weakens its power. Similarly, some powerful ghosts can even launch attacks that affect their minds, causing some of the cultivators to disconnect from the battlefield.

It is no easy task to unite a military formation of as many as 10,000. This is a connection at the spirit level. Once interrupted, you cannot join halfway unless everyone interrupts and reconnects together.

However, this is almost impossible.

Combining this kind of thing has always been that the more people there are, the lower the efficiency. In essence, if it is a combination in an emergency, humans are absolutely inferior to ghosts in the efficiency of the combination-the latter's discipline is true. too strong.

This is also the reason why the ghosts can unite to resist and weaken when encountering a surprise attack. If it is replaced by humans, it is absolutely too late to unite in such a short period of time. The reason why the human cultivators can take advantage of this ~lightnovelpub.net~ is entirely because they take the initiative to attack and prepare in advance.

But it is precisely because of this that, once the battle is dropped, it is impossible for a human cultivator to join the battle.

There are many reasons for the drop. Some may be caused by the influence of ghosts and spirits, and some may be due to insufficient strength.

Those who fall out of the formation can only fight alone, and the power of the battle formation itself will continue to weaken as its magnitude drops.

In the sky, a large number of ghosts are whizzing up, and they will use all kinds of heart-deterring spells at all costs, affecting the mind of the practitioner, and some fierce ghosts will rush to fight with the practitioners who have fallen out of the formation.

boom!

The second condensed sword spirit spirit mountain finally fell after hard work. Although its power was a little weaker than before, it still flattened an area and all the ghosts in that area that were too late to escape.

The third round of Sword Qi Lingshan, once again condensed! Mobile users please visit

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