God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

When Jiang Lan and others arrived, the battlefield was already fierce...

Although the opponent's main force had not arrived yet, the high-end combat force had arrived first to stop them.

The three people from the Flame Sect fought together.

The three scattered cultivators fought against the "outer pill cultivator".

Both battlefields ended in a draw.

But in other places, the opponent still had the upper hand, and the three sects' coalition forces could only barely resist.

Even the pace of the attack was paused.

The two people from the Miaoyin Pavilion, because they were not good at killing, could only barely stop two cultivators in the late stage of foundation building and entangled with them.

But the opponent still had several foundation building cultivators, and no one stopped them. They were wreaking havoc in the army below.

Seeing this, Bai Jixin said to Jiang Qing: "Let's go!"

Jiang Qing also nodded, summoned her own spirit beast, the colorful ring python, and each of them picked one to fight together.

As for the spirit beasts in her Hundred Beasts Garden, they had already followed everyone into the battlefield, and the casualties were also heavy.

But at this moment, she could not worry about these.

In this battle, no matter who wins or loses, only life or death matters.

Jiang Lan also picked a person and killed him.

With a slight mistake, he easily beheaded the man.

The 'Phantom Sword' in his hand was extremely sharp, and it was not stained with blood. He casually swung it, and the blood on it, like a sharp sword, directly pierced through several enemy Qigong monks.

The three sects alliance below saw this and burst into grand cheers. Their morale soared and they counterattacked.

With the participation of several people from the Xiaoyao Sect, the situation also improved slightly.

Bai Jixin and Jiang Qing killed the enemy bandits one after another and separated to support others.

Jiang Qing and Miaoyin Pavilion joined forces to suppress the opponent's late foundation-building monks and were about to kill them.

Bai Jixin was entangled by the two foundation-building monks of the opponent, but he seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

Jiang Lan was about to step forward to help, but saw that the opponent's elite troops had arrived not far away.

They were all dressed in black iron armor, had strict discipline, and their mana fluctuations were all above the late stage of Qi training. Judging from the number of people, there were thousands of them.

There were also a large number of flying boats and warships, which gave people great pressure.

The comparison between the two sides showed the difference. The three sects not only had a small number of people, but also had no coordination. As for those flying boats, there were none.

The leader, who exuded a wave of pressure, was actually the leader Zhu of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"The other side actually has two 'external pill cultivators'!"

Jiang Lan frowned. Not only him, but the others also noticed this situation and looked ugly.

One of them was fighting fiercely with the three scattered cultivators. Now the three of them formed a formation and fought with them, and they had not shown any signs of defeat.

I thought that as long as the remaining foundation-building cultivators were dealt with, they could lead the alliance to destroy the formation and achieve the strategic goal. By then, whether to fight or flee would be clear.

But I never thought that the other side was rich and powerful and directly took out two external pills!

That was two level three demon kings, equivalent to the fall of two Jindan real people.

In the East China Sea, it was the demise of two Jindan forces...

Such an incident naturally brought the entire battlefield to a halt.

Seeing that the blitzkrieg was ineffective, the three sect alliances naturally began to organize a return defense. After all, if they continued to advance blindly and were trapped in the enemy's encirclement, no matter how many lives they had, they would not be enough.

The foundation-building cultivators of both sides also began to return to defense, gathering together, standing in the sky, confronting each other.

"Alas... fellow Taoists, why don't you enjoy the rest of your time? Why do you have to suffer here?"

The man who spoke was a masked man, with the leader Zhu and another "outer elixir cultivator" standing on both sides of him, half a body behind.

If it wasn't for his high status, then his strength was even stronger.

In the world of immortal cultivation, generally speaking, one should have both to become a leader, otherwise his subordinates would not be convinced.

'From this point of view, he should also be a perfect foundation-building cultivator, and more likely, he also has an outer elixir! ’

On Jiang Lan’s side, Bai Jixin sent a message to everyone.

All the three Waidan cultivators looked gloomy.

They thought two were difficult enough, but they didn’t expect that the other side had three. They couldn’t even be sure if there were any who hadn’t come out yet.

The masked man shook his head in boredom when he saw that no one was replying.

“In that case, let’s die here.”

As he spoke, he played a few tricks, and the rotating light column not far behind him suddenly accelerated.

On the side of the three-sect coalition, everyone reacted, holding their chests, feeling very uncomfortable.

Some even fainted directly.

For a while, the morale of the three-sect coalition dropped sharply, and everyone was inevitably a little pessimistic.

After all, their side, whether it was the participating cultivators or the top masters in the foundation-building period, did not have as many as the other side.

Now, they still have to endure the pain of losing vitality and continue to fight. It’s impossible to win.

At this moment, a green beam full of vitality descended on them.

The whole body was warm and comfortable, and the lost vitality was also compensated a little, which made everyone's condition better.

Everyone looked up and saw that Jiang Lan was surrounded by green true energy and his aura was powerful. Although he was only in the initial stage of foundation building, the quality and pressure of his magic power could not be ignored.

"Oh? Interesting, heaven-level magic power? There is such a secret method... I have never seen it..."

"Come here, be sure to capture this person alive, I want to interrogate him personally!"

"Yes!"

Then, the black armor army began to move, and the war started again!

The first to collide was the top combat power of each party.

The two from the Flame Sect still approached Xiao Zixuan, determined to clear the door.

The three scattered cultivators faced the leader Zhu on the opposite side. It might be that the previous man was entangled by the three people and was in a very uncomfortable fight, so he exchanged with the leader Zhu.

And he chose the two from the Xiaoyao Sect.

The remaining two from the Miaoyin Pavilion and Jiang Lan had to face the remaining foundation-building cultivators on the other side, as well as the masked man who had not yet taken action.

Jiang Lan waved his hand, and Xiaofeng, Xiaohuang, and Xiaoying appeared, all emitting powerful demonic power fluctuations.

"Three second-level spirit pets!"

Their appearance caused the opposite side to exclaim, and the number of foundation-building pets, which was originally quite different, was immediately reduced a lot.

This also made the two female cultivators from the Miaoyin Pavilion feel relieved. At least, they can fight now...

On the battlefield below, the cultivators and spirit beasts collided with each other, and in an instant, dozens of people died.

You know, these people are all cultivators in the late stage of Qi training. Usually, they are either elders of the sect or patriarchs of the family.

They are all people of high status, but now they can only die tragically on the battlefield, which is really sad.

[This is the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation. High-level cultivators control the fate of most creatures in this world...]

[If there is no rule of "no harm to mortals", I am afraid that mortals in this world will find it extremely difficult to survive. ]

Jiang Lan sighed. If he didn't have a system, if he didn't practice hard every day, his strength would be improved quickly.

I am afraid that he can only become one of the lower ones.

"What I have to do is to protect myself and kill the enemy!"

The mana in his body roared like an angry dragon, gushing out of his body like a dragon, entwining Jiang Lan's body.

As he pinched his fingers, he turned into a green dragon shape and poured into the ground.

Vertical wood·Sea of ​​trees!

After a while, the ground in the opponent's hinterland shook, and countless branches and vines emerged from it, overturning the opponent, breaking the battle formation, and the formation was scattered.

Many people were pushed up to the sky, and before they could react, they were hit by the branches on the flying boat and were directly squeezed into meat patties.

In the sky, the formation of the flying boat was frantically attacked by countless branches as hard as thorns. Although it fluctuated, it still could not be broken.

Seeing this, Jiang Lan simply manipulated the branches to trap them and then dragged them down.

Bang!

The flying boat fell and once again crushed the black-armored monks who had not escaped on the ground.

Such a scene made the entire battlefield pause.

I saw that the sea of ​​trees descended in that area, and the branches grew wildly and were as flexible as snakes. Looking from the sky, it was like a snake cave, densely packed, and people's scalps numb.

Many black-clothed monks wanted to break free, but they were entangled by the branches and were finally dragged into the terrifying sea of ​​trees...