The ghost army was very large, and the mountain-like ghost was extremely terrifying. Ouyang Ce didn't have the upper hand in fighting it, so naturally he didn't care about the other people in the treasure ship.

Without Ouyang Ce's control, the treasure ship persisted for more than an hour, and finally landed with a bang.

The group of ghosts swarmed up, and the Shencemeng, Yiwangan, and Longhuangtang fought hard. The monks of the Dragon Emperor Hall were the most disadvantaged in such a battle, and casualties soon appeared.

Among their dozens of cultivators, there were only two pet beasts with restrained genitals, and they relied on them to support them.

After fighting hard until the sky was twilight, the three families suffered heavy casualties, and the ghost army finally retreated slowly. In the big lake, those powerful monsters rushed out again!

The three families couldn't hold on any longer, and with a bang, they abandoned the treasure ship and scattered to the rear.

When the ghost army attacked, there were ghosts all over the mountains and fields. They were surrounded by groups on the treasure ship and could not escape.

Ouyang Ce fought hard in the middle of the night, but the situation at this time was that he couldn't take the lead in escaping, so he had to take his treasure ship first, then stay behind, resist a powerful sixth-order monster and fight and retreat.

The Organ Hive Bastion was dozens of miles away. Everyone watched the excitement in the middle of the night, and everyone was extremely excited. When the sun fully rose, the monks who had been defeated from the front appeared in the field of vision.

"Yo, I've retreated."

The monsters were chasing after him. Ouyang Shuo had already lost five magic weapons, three of which were defensive magic weapons. The number of the ghost army is too large, and they rushed up in one go. During the battle last night, there were ghosts on the front, back, left, right, head, and feet. You could only open the defensive magic weapon to block it. Otherwise, if you were not careful, you would be hit with a claws, and the defensive magic weapon would naturally consume the most.

Now he is left with this magic talisman hanging above his head.

The talisman released a wave-like aura that enveloped his entire body. This is just a third-order spiritual talisman, a treasure that was commonly used in the third-level realm back then, and it has been eliminated and thrown into the storage bag for decades...

Now I have to take it out and use it again - a powerful third-order monster can be broken with a single blow, it is really better than nothing.

Last night, the last high-level defensive magic weapon broke, and he suffered a ghost fire spurted by a fifth-order ghost. This ghost fire not only broke the scarred tortoise shell spirit shield, but also hurt him.

Now, there are seven spiritual acupoints in his body, still entangled with that kind of ghost fire, the whole person is drowsy, and he can only exert less than 30% of his strength.

He kept calling for help along the way. In normal times, as Ouyang Ce's nephew, countless fellow students would be willing to lend a hand to help him if he said a word, but now everyone can't protect themselves. He shouted several times, but those people thought they didn't hear him and ran away from him quickly. past……

Suddenly, Ouyang Shuo saw the familiar bastion!

Ouyang Shuo almost cried with joy.

At this time, life is very important, how can you not lose face?

He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the bastion, calling loudly, "Brother Wu, quickly catch me in!"

The fellow next to him couldn't help but look sideways: Caught in? what's the situation?

Ouyang Shuo was running fast, and behind him was Qiu Yu, who was lying on the back of the beast. Seven or eight wounds were engulfed by yin energy, glowing black and purple, and he was about to fall into a coma.

And Master Yuanhui, who was guarded by several disciples who sacrificed their lives.

Master Yuanhui felt that his most sensible decision for this trip to the Copper Coffin Gorge was to bring along six of his own direct disciples.

When the nunnery was initially selected, only two of the six disciples were eligible to be selected, but Master Yuanhui, because of his dignity, just brought four more—mainly because he was used to being served in the nunnery, and only brought him with him. The two disciples were afraid that they would not be thorough enough.

As a result, during last night's battle, the other disciples didn't care about Master Yuanhui at all, and depended on their apprentices' desperate protection to survive.

There are only three people who are still alive by Master Yuanhui's side.

Master Yuanhui sighed to himself: Fortunately, I have educated my disciples very well on weekdays, and I have a conscience better than my master.

But when the monsters followed, she was about to despair. She fled all the way to this place in embarrassment. When she saw the fortress, some bad memories came to her mind, but at this time she knew very well that there was only one inside. It's a way of life!

"Nephew, quickly arrest me!" Qiu Yu and Master Yuanhui shouted together.

Others also saw this bastion and didn't think it was very good, but when the three of Ouyang Shuo shouted, they suddenly realized: This bastion is very powerful?

Some monks who had already rushed over also immediately turned back, relying on the bastion to prepare to resist. Running away like this is a dead end.

Wu Buchang looked outside and asked Sun Changming, "Sir, can you save me?"

Sun Changming chuckled: "Save, of course, save."

Seeing them so embarrassed, the anger in my heart also came out. After all, they are allies, no matter what disputes they have with each other, they can't just watch them be killed by monsters. And the internal power of the bastion

The amount is too weak, and there is absolutely no chance of winning against these powerful monsters. These people are a great supplement to the combat power.

And follow-up action, but also with the help of these people.

Amidst the sound of a rustling machine, a long machine arm stretched out and grabbed Ouyang Shuo and took it back. Ouyang Shuo once again entered the cage of slaughtering monsters and collecting treasures... Last time, he was full of humiliation, but this time, he felt that this place gave people an unparalleled sense of security!

So kind!

The second arm stretched out and grabbed Qiu Yu and took it back. More arms stretched out, Ouyang Shuo quickly climbed to the top of the city, and explained to everyone very diligently for Wu Buchang: "This structure bastion has just been built, and it is not complete, so there is no gate, so we can only use this A way to bring people back.”

So the monks no longer resisted, and let themselves be caught by the arm of the machine. Some people secretly thought it was funny: No wonder Ouyang said yesterday that they were coming back, and asked about their experience on the road and how to get through the horrific disaster.

Master Yuanhui was supported by two disciples, and when he looked up and saw an arm stretched out, a kind of "fear of being dominated" floated in his heart, and he was very worried that the arm would not break again this time...

As a result, the mechanical arm passed over them, caught a fourth-level cultivator behind and took it back.

One machine arm stretched out and caught people back. At the beginning, Master Yuanhui still had that kind of worry, but after being "ignored" again and again, Master Yuanhui looked back and saw the monsters who were getting closer and closer, and couldn't care about that much anymore. It's okay to be stuck in mid-air, at least to survive.

She asked her disciples to support her, and when she got to the bastion of the government office, she faced her old face and shouted up, "My dear nephew, the broken machine arm is also fine, give me one for the old man."

But no one paid her any attention.

The arm of the machine came and went, and the cultivators who were fleeing were picked up at a very fast speed.

The scale of the Organ Hive Bastion was huge, and these monks didn't seem crowded when they entered. They quickly climbed to the top of the city, making up for the lack of defense.

Master Yuanhui gradually understood, and recalled his experience with Wu Buchang and Nangongluo—the last time he was able to save himself, he was already magnanimous. Master Yuanhui asked himself too much, he would definitely not help him if he moved from another place, and he really could watch them die.

With a sigh, she gently pushed away the two disciples who were supporting her, and then thought of the three disciples who died in the battle to protect herself last night. It may be the first time in decades that she has found her conscience, and she feels ashamed of the disciples.

"Nephew, take my three disciples over, they are more worthy of life than me."

"Master!" The three disciples cried, "We won't leave."

"Shut up!" Master Yuanhui glared at him, "If you still recognize me as a master, just obey my arrangements!"

Master Yuanhui pushed the three of them under the bastion, took out his hand beads from his sleeves, and rubbed the beads together with his palms, and the beads were broken.

She gritted her teeth fiercely, summoned the greatest courage, and went to face the demon. The three disciples were about to catch up, but she ignored it and turned around and bowed deeply to the bastion: "I don't want to kill them."

The three arms suddenly fell, and the three disciples were caught up.

Master Yuanhui was so relieved that he slaughtered with the fifth-order Yaoyi who rushed up, and soon fell into a disadvantage. Seeing that he was about to die in Yaoyi's mouth, he suddenly reached out with a hand and knocked the Yaoyi's head out. The head pressed heavily into the ground.

The other hand grabbed Master Yuanhui and threw it towards the bastion.

It was Ouyang Ce who came back.

A mechanical arm stretched out, grabbed Master Yuanhui and took it back.

Nangong Lu glanced at Sun Changming, but did not speak, but laughed in his heart: Your lord is still soft-hearted.

Sun Changming seemed to know what she was thinking, but was too lazy to explain. This is not soft-hearted, a person like Master Yuanhui really deserves to die. Judging from the way she treated Nangong Yu, she must have done many similar things in the past.

But if Master Yuanhui was really allowed to die outside, her three disciples would definitely have grievances.

Moreover, Ouyang Ce made his move, and he always wanted to give the sixth realm a face.

Master Yuanhui was too seriously injured, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to return to the top after this time. He would be a crippled person in the future, and would not pose any threat to his side.

Speaking of the last moment, she finally found a little conscience.

A group of monsters swept in, Ouyang Ce glanced back, and he was relieved that all the monks had been taken into the bastion.

He shouted loudly and met the leading sixth-order Yaoyi.

The other fifth-order monsters were besieging the bastions, killing them like a raging fire. Ouyang Ce glanced back, but was surprised to find that the Organ Fortress was not in a precarious state, on the contrary, it was killing the monsters back and forth!

Directly in front of the organization is the puppet group

After the formed front and arrow formation, the fifth-order demons who could still be killed were retreating step by step.

The monsters who were besieging in other directions were approached by the overhaul on the city head to deal with it, and there were long-range mechanical weapons bombarding in the distance, and they could not do anything about this bastion!

The most commendable thing is that this bastion is extremely strong and can withstand the full impact of the fifth-order monster, so that the monks inside can rely on the city head to defend with confidence.

Some of the monsters who were injured by the overhaulers on the top of the city fell under the bastion, and a large green plant would come out, pierce the wound, quickly absorb blood, and inject poison into the monster's body. , As long as Yaoyi falls under the bastion, it is basically impossible to stand up again.

Ouyang Ce was surprised: I really underestimated the Nine Clouds Sect, their organ skills have reached this level!

After this battle, the Nine Clouds Sect should be paid more attention.

But apart from this organization, I don't know how the two fifth-level realms they came to this time, how good the fighting skills are, and they still have to find an opportunity to test and teach them.

Those monsters attacked for a while and lost five fifth-order heads. In the big lake behind, a long chirping sound suddenly sounded, like an old cow. The fifth-order demons who besieged the bastion roared in anger, then turned around and ran away, the earth roared and shook, and a cloud of smoke was raised.

The sixth-order Yaoyi who was fighting with Ouyang Ce was the last to retreat to ensure that Ouyang Ce would not pursue.

The sixth-order demon slowly receded, and everyone in the bastion finally breathed a sigh of relief. Many monks sat on the ground and never wanted to move.

From last night to now, they have been fighting hard, watching their companions fall one by one. The huge pressure has made them almost collapse, and their spiritual energy has also been exhausted.

Ouyang Ce glanced at the gigantic castle: Wu Buchang was directing his subordinates to capture the beheaded monster by manipulating the mechanical arm, cut and sorted them in the cage, and collected various valuable treasures.

The corners of the eyes of the powerhouse at the peak of the sixth realm twitched twice, and even if he killed him, he was unwilling to enter the bastion in this way.

He spread his fingers and released the treasure ship again. There was an obvious pause in the middle, but he still placed his treasure ship behind the bastion.

Ouyang Ce sat on the top floor of the ship building, and said through a voice: "My nephew, please come over and talk."

Wu Buchang brought Sun Changming, Nangong Jin and the three elders this time. Along with them were Ouyang Shuo, Ouyang Ce's eldest disciple Yue Changhe, and the head of Yiwan'an Temple, Master Yuanwu, and Hou Zhen of Longhuangtang.

Yue Changhe kept his head down, mixed with the crowd, and had no face to look at Wu Buchang.

Ouyang Ce's attitude this time was completely different from yesterday. First, he promised to give Jiuyunzong a book of mechanical techniques, which he accidentally obtained a few years ago. , a famous classic that has been lost for many years, the Nine Clouds Sect is naturally very happy.

Then he asked Jiuyunzong and the Nangong clan to help clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.

Only their strength has been preserved intact, and almost all of the other sects are injured. Wu Buchang naturally agreed. Sun Changming on the side asked suddenly, "We have prepared some healing elixir, and if you take it, you can recover very quickly. It's just that these elixir are quite expensive..."

Ouyang Ce glanced at him and asked Wu Buchang, "Who is this?"

"This is Senior Brother Sun, our deacon."

Ouyang Ce chuckled: "Well, if there is a magic pill, please distribute it as soon as possible. You can negotiate a price acceptable to each other with the injured. If they can't afford the price, this seat will pay for them!"

Sun Changming raised his thumb: "The leader of the alliance is bold!"

Nangong Lu was secretly amusing, the adults in our family are really...not taking advantage of others at all.

Only Sun Changming knew that the cost of the spiritual pills he had refined was much lower than that of other alchemists, and the deal was a huge profit.

Ouyang Ce was also very satisfied, thinking about some healing elixir, how much could it be worth? What this alliance leader wants now is to restore the overall strength as soon as possible. My side is so miserable, and the other three major forces are probably in the same situation. He was the first to recover, and he took the lead in the battle for Lingbao Primordial Embryo.

His attitude towards the Nine Clouds Sect has changed. With this bastion, at least he has a stable shelter. As for the two fifth-level realms of the Nine Clouds Sect, they have the opportunity to test their strength.

The people from the Nine Clouds Sect and the Nangong Clan took the elixir from Lord Qianhu and went to bargain with those who were healing—the injured were originally very angry, aren't you taking advantage of the fire? But when they took out the elixir, they were indeed all high-level elixir, and each one was very valuable, and they were embarrassed to eat it for nothing.

Therefore, the pricing process was very smooth. Everyone carried Lingyu with them. Most of them successfully completed the transaction, and some of them were in financial difficulties. Naturally, they made an IOU.

However, what Sun Changming had expected, the situation where everyone exchanged magical tools for spiritual pills did not occur. It was really hard last night's battle. All the magical tools that could be used were used, and everyone didn't have any extra on hand.

Sun Changming found a room in the bastion, and continued to make alchemy, making it now and selling it to ensure a fresh taste!

The wounded of each sect took the elixir, and soon discovered that "Nine Cloud Sect is very kind", the elixir's efficacy was at least 30% higher, and everyone's response speed was greatly increased. At this moment, there is such a panacea, but it is willing to share it with everyone, even if the price is a little more expensive, it is a matter of benefit to everyone.

Ouyang Ce's ambitions had been hit by a blow, but seeing the strength of his subordinates recover quickly, he gained a little more confidence.

This day everyone is very distressed:

A hundred miles away, in that big lake, all kinds of roars from monsters could be heard from afar, and the fierce light reaching the sky could be seen.

Very arrogant!

However, the human race was not strong enough, and they had just been defeated, so they could only swallow their anger and watch the demons show off their might.

In the evening, a visitor suddenly came, and it turned out to be the wind of Wanbao Pavilion! He mysteriously called Ouyang Ce away and didn't come back until the middle of the night.

After Ouyang Ce came back, he immediately gave the order: "Tomorrow, the final battle with Yaoyi!"

Everyone was surprised, but Ouyang Ce smiled lightly: "Don't worry, we have come to help, and the seventh-order monster is no longer a problem!"

In other cases, the leader of the alliance refused to say more, and only let everyone prepare carefully.

This night, the ghost army made a lot of trouble, but the scope of the ghost army's threat was limited, and it was difficult to cover the bastions and treasure ships. It was just a little scary to hear the movement.

After Wu Buchang came back, he immediately asked Lord Qianhu for instructions: "Sir, what shall we do tomorrow?"

Sun Changming didn't plan to follow Ouyang Ce to die, he had his own plans.

"It's best that none of our people follow!"

Wu Buchang was stunned, and Sun Changming also shook his head with a wry smile, knowing that this was impossible. He pondered for a while, and gave instructions again:

"Tomorrow you must strive to stay behind, everyone will not go if they don't go.

However... This official guesses that Ouyang Ce will at least recruit the two fifth-level realms of the Nine Clouds Sect. You tell them, try to deceive the injury as soon as possible, and return in advance. "

Wu Buchang didn't ask much, and he should go out to explain the two fifth realms of the Nine Clouds Sect.

...

In the night, there is a strange team, silently marching in the extinction domain. Each of them has a strange body. Some have a ring of fleshy tentacles on their necks, some have two magic weapons and wings on their backs, and two magic weapons and arms below them. Some are covered with turtles. Shell-like bone armor...

The leader was a strange man with a bear head on each shoulder. He was extremely vigilant. The bear heads on both shoulders stared out with blood-red eyes, and a stream of hot air spewed out of his mouth. His nose kept sniffing. If there is an abnormality, it will growl to remind other believers.

Under normal circumstances, the dark night of destroying the domain is extremely dangerous, but because of the battle between the seventh-order monster and the human race, almost all the ordinary monsters were scared away, and it became very safe. They went all the way without encountering any attack.

After they passed by, another figure appeared silently around the time of a cup of tea. After distinguishing the traces on the ground, they continued to follow.

Around a huge black rock in the valley, there is a circle of huge locust trees, all of which are demon plants but have been killed by some means and have begun to wither.

The followers of the Mass Life Religion gathered here, silently, standing cautiously under the black rock and motionless.

The followers of the All Living Sect are really "all kinds", but the most eccentric is the altar master standing on the top of the huge black rock.

He has three heads and six arms!

The lower body has been replaced by a giant centipede, and dozens of worm feet are firmly grasped on the rock~lightnovelpub.net~ The body in front of me is still the original head, but the other two bodies are both monsters. And the head has also been replaced with a fierce beast black tiger and a centipede head!

The arm is replaced by the magic weapon machine arm.

He looked in one direction and glanced down after a while: the last group of believers under his command was about to arrive.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the sub-altar master with a bear head on his shoulders to bring his followers to the meeting. The altar master climbed down from the giant black rock without a word and led everyone in one direction. Followed by fifty or sixty believers.

They crossed a canyon and climbed a mountain wall, where there was a huge cave with a bonfire burning, where Hu Heiwei and Mahaffey were waiting for him.

The bonfire illuminates the entire cave, and there are murals on the surrounding stone walls.

It describes a powerful being shrouded in black mist, who came from outside the Bronze Coffin Gorge, almost leveled the entire Extermination Realm, and then left Shi Shiran.

Hu Heiwei was admiring the murals with great interest. When the altar master came in, he turned around and smiled: "Our strength is gathered."

Mahaffey also smiled enchantingly: "You can watch a play first, and then we

Appearing as a oriole! "

The altar master said: "I want that rogue Jiang Qianhu. He killed too many believers in my teaching. I will disassemble his body and use it as a material to promote a new group of believers."

"No problem." Mahaffey smiled and said, "He used Vidianto to pass fake news to me, but he didn't know that we had already seen through him. In this copper coffin gorge, this mighty gangster Jiang Qian was there. The burial place of the household!"