The cannon fodder of fast time travel has to struggle

Chapter 698 Altar (39)

"Shanzhu, the disciples can't hold on anymore, let's withdraw?"

"No, if we withdraw, this place will fall completely. Hold on for another quarter of an hour, and wait for the formation to be completed!"

"Okay, let's try harder!"

In the extension of the Eastern Chiyan Desert, the disciples of Sui Xushan, led by the mountain masters, blocked the monsters coming out of the desert.

After they joined Yuehua and Baixuan's people, they called together many small sects and casual cultivators from all walks of life, and divided them into three groups.

Bai Xuan led the people to block the junction between the swamp and the Chiyan Desert.Countless gigantic monsters like gibbons appeared there. They could speak human words and emit mist. Disciples with low cultivation bases were easy to fall for.Once they are recruited, it is a trivial matter to lose their combat effectiveness. When they start killing each other, the situation is even more dire.Baixuan is a fairy body, and the fairy power can block the fog, improve the combat effectiveness of the disciples, and at the same time kill some small monsters such as psychedelic butterflies that come out from time to time to act as demons.

There are so many monsters, without everyone's cooperation, Bai Xuan can't do it alone.

Yuehua led the way to Luoyan Peak.This place is next to Huaxi Mountain. Originally relying on the barrier, these creatures couldn't get close to it at all, but some black bugs that came out of nowhere seemed to be able to devour spiritual energy.The river that was bombed was full of weird water bugs, not only devouring the monk's body, but also other monsters.Every time you swallow some, the river will become bigger, and the spiritual energy above it will be repelled. Ordinary monks can't do anything to them at all, and can only rely on Yuehua's fairy power.

In addition to these, the arthropods and beetles flying around are the most troublesome.Once they touch the monk's body, they will soon lay eggs into their body, making them lose their fighting power, and even attack the same kind in turn.

Surrounded by countless monsters with grotesque shapes and various attacks, if Yuehua didn't sit in charge, monks like them might not be able to last for a long time.

Only the situation in the Chiyan Desert was a little better. Most of the people who came out of the desert were black spirit-eating insects, and they didn't have wings.

Even so, the amount is numbingly large.

All the mountain masters formed an formation to block them, and they were broken by them within half an hour.Everyone didn't dare to use spiritual energy at will, relying on hand-to-hand combat or setting traps, but they couldn't last long.

When the Red Flame Desert was at its hottest, hot lava spewed out from time to time. Everyone had to use their spiritual power to resist the heat, and at the same time, they had to prevent being caught by the spirit-eating insects. It was miserable, and many disciples had already been sacrificed. They couldn't bear it anymore, but there was nothing they could do.

Sui Xushan.

The porcelain bottle in Ziyi Xianshen's hand gradually turned black and red, while the death and crimson evil energy at the bottom of the pit were still pouring out.

The giant sword pierced about a foot deep, but couldn't get any further.There seems to be a force fighting against the giant sword in the giant beast, and it seems that the tip of the iceberg has only been revealed!
"Immortal Venerable..." Among the eight lake masters, one of them was the weakest, just after shouting two words, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his body was crumbling.

In order to maintain the formation, the spiritual power in his body has been exhausted, and he can't last long.

The cry was not because he was greedy for life and fear of death, and he didn't want to maintain the formation anymore, but because he was afraid that if he fell, he would ruin everyone's efforts and cause Ziyi's plan to fall short.

Hearing this, Zi Yi put away the jade bottle, and a pagoda-shaped magic weapon surrounded by it slowly flew to the side of the lake owner. The aura flowed, and the aura overflowed from the tip of the pagoda and penetrated into his body. Help its spiritual power run.

At the same time, the body of the purple-clothed fairy was full of golden light, and a net woven by fairy power tightened around the giant sword towards the bottom of the pit from top to bottom.

The giant beast let out a strange cry, and black and green liquid instantly overflowed from its head, eroding the surrounding soil.

Ziyi waved his hand, and another bottle-shaped artifact flew towards the bottom of the pit.

I saw bursts of white mist like a substance, entering the bottom of the pit like a liquid, and gradually sinking along the gap between the giant beast and the soil.

Where the fog passed, the erosion was gone, and the monsters began to struggle desperately, as if they were very afraid of this kind of thing.

The lake masters who maintained the formation immediately lifted their spirits.

As the fog deepened, Zi Yi's expression became serious.

Because the giant beast at the bottom of the pit seemed to be just struggling from the beginning to the end, and had no intention of resisting at all, which was very strange.

After all, the fog is limited, and the erosion of the surrounding soil by the giant beast seems to have started again.

With the blessing of Xianli, the giant sword pressed down again.

Less than half a meter later, there was no more movement, and at the same time, a strong smell of blood rose into the sky, instantly overturning the surrounding magic tools, the figures of the lake masters swayed from side to side, and the formation was on the verge of falling.

"Evil beast, you know how to hide your clumsiness!" The purple-clothed figure flickered, stabilized in an instant, and a golden pill appeared in his hand, and he shot it down without hesitation.

"Xianzun, don't!"

The lake masters couldn't stop them in time, they could only watch the purple clothes turn into a stream of light, and fly into the giant eyes of the giant beast along with the golden elixir.

Standing in mid-air, the fairy body drew out the huge sword at the same time, turning into a ray of golden light and entering the sword body.

The giant sword became bigger again, with bursts of coercion, and extremely sharp. With a finger towards the sky, the situation between the sky and the earth changed color, and countless auras were absorbed in an instant, and the giant sword was solidified again, and it stabbed towards the ground.

The movement was so loud that the people who were resisting the monster far ahead were shocked when they saw it.

Looking at this scene, Bai Xuan was extremely shocked.He never thought that Zi Yi would be so decisive.

Yuehua was so startled that she didn't react for a while, and then she muttered to herself in disbelief, "Impossible, he won't, he definitely won't!"

At the ruins of the miracle, Xiang Wan's hand holding the red ball suddenly paused, and when she raised her hand, a few strands of hair grew on her fingertips, a flash of uneasiness flashed across her heart, she couldn't help standing up in a daze, looking forward, her heart flickered A little bit confused.

The purple clothes that fell into the belly of the giant beast shone with a faint golden light, isolating the dead and evil around, followed the golden core, and fell in the darkness.

thump!
Ziyi turned around, hung in the air, staring in a certain direction.

thump!
Another sound seemed to come from behind.

thump!thump!
This sound is everywhere!

"Bang--"

Great roar, from the bottom up.

A more intense fishy wind rushed upwards forcefully, while Zi Yi dodged left and right, a dazzling light came from above his head.

"……help me!"

"...Millions of years should be enough..."

"Cultivation...why..."

"Kill me, kill me!"

"They are all ants, they live, why should I die?"

"god?!!!"

"Go to hell! Die! Die!"

There are voices from all directions, resentment, hatred, doubts, and sighs, tightly wrapped in the purple clothes, making it hard to breathe.

A black chain approached quietly, trying to pull Ziyi down into the abyss.

"No desire, no pursuit, no heart and no self, everything is false, everything is silent, broken!"

The light reaches the top of the head, and the surrounding area is instantly illuminated.

Both feet touched the ground, Ziyi looked at his feet, looked around, and frowned fiercely.

(End of this chapter)