Chapter 306 The War between the Right and the Evil 12 Nine Wars

Hundreds of miles west of the Kuanglu Mountains, outside the junction of the Golden Flame Kingdom and the Wulin Kingdom, there is a small river about 100 feet wide. Because the water of this river leads to the Blackwater Lake, the locals call it the Blackwater River. In fact, although the river is not clear, it is by no means black.

On this day, tens of thousands of monks gathered on both sides of the Heishui River, from the gas refining period to the Yuanying period, there are many!

The Magic Star Sect and the Wanshimen monks of the Evil Alliance are on the west bank of the Blackwater River, while the seven schools of the Jinyan Kingdom are located in the east of the Blackwater River.

After a moment of stalemate between the two sides, they didn't know which side acted first, and suddenly they started to fight with amazing momentum.

On the ground on the east bank of the Heishui River, protective magic arrays flashed one by one. Groups of monks in the foundation period and gas refining period hid in the magic array. According to the command of the elders of the sect, they displayed powerful spells one by one and attacked the other side of the river one after another.

In long-distance combat, the magic weapons of these low-level monks are difficult to manipulate and skillfully [this update will be provided by a chapter in the future], and the power is also very average. If you fight close, you will lose the cover of the high-level magic array. These low-level disciples are undoubtedly cannon fodder in front of

At this time, spells can be used. Although the casting time is a little longer, it can be far away. Although the single power is not high, the power of thousands of monks is also amazing.

Countless fireballs, golden blades, blue light, blue columns and other spiritual attacks crossed the Blackwater River in pieces, densely hit the black and white defense mask on the opposite side, shaking the black or gray light.

On the west bank of the Black River, under several black masks, there are also groups of low-level monks. Under the command of the Jiedan period monks, they cast spells one after another, and black gas gathered over the mask, and soon formed a black dragonfly with black gas rolling.

The size of the black dragonfly is getting bigger and bigger under the continuous injection of black gas. When there was a giant of more than 30 feet, the black dragon roared its hair up, smashed all kinds of spell lights that kept hitting one by one, and then rushed to the east bank to attack those protective masks of different colors, but it was soon gradually destroyed by the dense magic lights.

Although the attack of low-level monks is powerful and magnificent, it is guarded by a defensive array, and the casualties are extremely small.

The really fierce battle took place hundreds of feet high over the Blackwater River.

This is the site of the battle of the nine-sected monks.

All kinds of magic weapons, all kinds of secrets, all kinds of spiritual light of different colors, all kinds of noisy crashes, explosions, shouts are intertwined, and occasionally there is a shocking scream before the monk dies!

Some monks, relying on their strength, fought alone, shuttled back and forth in the battlefield, used magic weapons to take the enemy's life; some monks were in a group of twos and three, cooperating with tacit understanding and attacking and defending each other, gaining the upper hand for a while; some monks were in a critical situation and took

Although the monks of the Jiedan period escaped with all their strength, the speed was extremely fast and it was easy to save their lives, but occasionally some people fell into the enemy and were caught off guard and died on the spot.

Going up, at a height of more than a thousand feet on both sides of the Blackwater River, there was a group of crowds, staring coldly at the magnificent and tragic scene in front of them.

They are all Yuanying-level monks. Because they were afraid of the strength of the other party, they did not dare to take action with each other tacit understanding, but became the spectators of this war.

Among the seven schools, there are ten Yuanying monks here, one of whom is in the middle of Yuanying.

In the second sect of evil Tao opposite, there are twelve monks, and there are two more in the middle of Yuanying, which obviously have the upper hand.

"The jade fairy, Zhao Daoyou of your family is extremely strong. Why doesn't he appear at this critical moment!" The moon fairy said with a smile, and her tone was faintly accusatory.

"Yes, in this war, I and everyone else don't want to arrive thousands of miles. Zhao Daoyou is close to Taixumen, but he doesn't appear. It's a little unspeakable!" The monk surnamed Miao of Bailingmen also said with dissatisfaction.

"Brother Zhao has his own important things, and you will know this matter if you ask Ling Daoyou!" Although the jade fairy smiled, she said in a faint tone.

"Not bad! Zhao Daoyou shouldered the heavy responsibilities of the seven factions. At this time, it is more dangerous than me! This matter is of great importance. You don't have to ask more questions!" Ling Mufeng looked pale and said coldly.

The rest of the people touched a nail and had to give up.

"Ah!" The moon fairy suddenly shouted bitterly, and then above the beauty, the sad and angry look of the crowd followed her eyes. Among the elixir monks who fought in a ball below, there was a stunning girl who was hit by a fierce and evil gray robe man in the later stage of the elixir with a skull stick, and the fragrance suddenly disappeared. Yu Yu. (Yu)

This girl is one of the most beloved disciples of the moon fairy. Now she has died tragically. In the anger of the invitation fairy, she can't wait to rush down and break the murderer into ten thousand pieces!

"Invite the moon fairy to calm down! Although this is a pity, it is also expected. There will always be many juniors who will fall in this war. Ling Mufeng hurriedly advised.

"Yes, this battle is a life-and-death war for our seven factions. If we fail, we can only leave our homeland, and the chances of future development are extremely small. But for the other party, it is not necessary to fight. In terms of morale, we broke the boat and took the lead, so as long as we struggle to support it, the other party will naturally retreat after the other party can't bear the loss!" The Jade Fairy also persuaded from the side. While speaking, she couldn't help but turn her concerned eyes to the Jiedan monks of Taixumen.

A middle-aged monk who manipulates a cold sword stands side by side with a beautiful girl [this update will be provided by a chapter in the future], attacking and defending each other and cooperating tacitly. Relying on the powerful ice attribute power attached to the ice sword, the middle-aged man forced one strong enemy after another to retreat or even seriously injured, while the girl focused on protection, manipulating two handkerchief-like defense magic weapons to protect her two groups.

Liu Yingying did not appear here. The Jade Fairy didn't know how she had a relationship with Zhao Di. She didn't dare to let this girl have an accident, so she specially arranged her to guard the mountain gate in the sect.

In the stalemate and vigorous battle, there was a special movement on the west bank of the Black River.

A tall and unusually tall, covered with thick black iron armor, gushed out of the array in the back row of the ten thousand corpses gate one after another, strode across the river and was about to rush to the east bank.

There are hundreds of these refined corpses, each of which has more than the foundation period, and the iron armor is also well-defensive. Several low-level spells hit it and have no effect at all.

"Iron armored corpse!" Ling Mufeng exclaimed in his heart, "Wanshimen is even willing to use the treasure of the town gate. It seems that this time he is determined to break through our seven factions in one fell swoop!"

What should I do? If these extremely hard iron-c Armored corpses go to the front of the magic circle, the crowd rushes up and breaks the magic circle, I'm afraid one of the low-level disciples in it will be destroyed! The jade fairy said anxiously.

"Order those disciples of the elixir period to fight with the same level of monks, only defend but not attack, and fight and retreat, and the other half deal with these iron-creed corpses first!" Ling Mufeng's mind changed rapidly, and there was a feasible way in an instant.

Everyone knew that this could only delay the situation, but they complained that there was no better plan, so they could only pass it on immediately.

When the Jiedan monks of the seven factions heard the order, they immediately withdrew a hundred feet to the east. Some continued to resist the evil monks who came chasing, and some used a fierce offensive to kill the iron-creed corpse.

The low-level disciples in the magic array also changed the attack target after receiving the order and hit the terrible refining corpses that strode in the row.

With a loud bang, countless fireballs hit an iron-creed corpse at the same time, instantly blowing the corpse into countless pieces.

With a click, the magic weapon of a mid-stage monk in Baiqiaomen was extremely sharp, and he easily split an iron-creed corpse in half. He was about to manipulate the magic weapon to continue to destroy more iron-creed corpses, but two monks in gray attacked and was forced to fight.

"Bun" countless attacks sounded. More and more iron-c Armored corpses walked into the light mask, raised their hammer-like giant fists, and hit the light mask fiercely. Where it hit, the light mask emitted a circle of ripples, shaking endlessly.

The seven sects of the elixir period monks did not have the upper hand in the first place. At this time, they had to be distracted to deal with the iron-creed corpse, and suddenly the scene became very nervous.

A series of screams came, and in a short half of incense, three or five elixir monks died tragically.

"If it goes on like this, the losses of our seven factions will be even more painful!" The moon fairy said anxiously.

Lanyue Sect is mostly female practitioners, and due to differences in skills and magic weapons, female nuns are often at a disadvantage in fighting with male monks of the same level.

Since the beginning of the war, she has seen three female nuns of Lanyuezong Jiedan who died at the hands of evil monks! This is undoubtedly a huge disaster for Lan Yuezong, who is not very powerful!

"Severe for a while, hold on for a while!" Ling Mufeng muttered, I don't know whether to invite the moon fairy or a friend to talk to himself.

The situation on the field is more and more unfavorable to the seven factions, and to add insult to the fact, many ironced corpses gushed out of the camp of ten thousand corpses!

Looking at more and more iron-c Armored corpses, a faint look of despair flashed in the eyes of a Jiedan monk of Yuqingmen, but at this time, two evil monks quietly raided from behind him. After the Taoist priests of Yu and Qingmen found out, they continued to wave the dust in his hands, scattering countless silver thread Together.

"There is no other way! I'll wait for ten people, and let's participate in the war together!" Ling Mufeng, the old man, suddenly said in a loud voice with his eyes shrinking and a dark face.

"It is extremely difficult to win the battle. If you don't fight, you will definitely lose. For today's plan, there is only one battle, "

The old man gave a deep glance at the crowd and added.