Immortal and Demon Cultivation

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Guan Shaoqin has never been a mediocre person.

Otherwise, she would not have spent only a hundred years to not only restore Piaomiao Pavilion from the war a hundred years ago, but also surpassed it a hundred years ago, reaching the peak of Piaomiao Pavilion's thousands of years of existence.

Between the two battlefields in the southeast and northeast of Yinshan, there is a long and narrow passage that leads directly to the Gate of Catastrophe in the west.

As long as you are not blind, you can see the existence of this passage.

Guan Shaoqin still has the most elite 30,000 cultivators of Piaomiao Pavilion in his hands, and they have never joined the battlefield.

The two emperors of the heaven are naturally on guard against it.

The long and narrow passage can be said to be deliberately vacated by the two emperors of the heaven. As long as Guan Shaoqin's 30,000 cultivators dare to come, what awaits them will be the six divisions of Haotian and ruthless slaughter.

Guan Shaoqin is not a fool. If she wants to pass through this narrow airspace of twenty miles smoothly, she will naturally have to spend some effort.

All the elites in her hands are the elites of Piaomiao Pavilion, so naturally the smaller the loss, the higher the loss.

As the two emperors expected, Guan Shaoqin did not rush to the Gate of Catastrophe.

Instead, he went to rescue the Nu'e tribe in the south.

The two emperors smiled knowingly.

They felt that the battle was about to end.

Since Guan Shaoqin chose to go to meet the allies and had no intention of attacking the Gate of Catastrophe, it meant that they wanted to withdraw.

So the two emperors began to deploy troops.

Twenty thousand monks were separated from the southern battlefield to try to stop Guan Shaoqin's troops.

Seeing that the spears and iron shields were about to collide with each other.

Without any warning, Guan Shaoqin suddenly turned his spear head and headed towards the northern battlefield.

This made the six celestial beings who had already set up their positions on the southern battlefield waste a wave of emotions in vain.

Emperor Yan smiled and said, "In such a large-scale battle, Guan Shaoqin actually used these little tricks."

The Western Emperor couldn't help Wan'er either.

They thought that Guan Shaoqin was making a feint to the east and attacking in the west. On the surface, he was going to meet the Nu'e tribe to let the six celestial beings in the northern battlefield relax their carelessness.

Then they attacked unexpectedly to rescue Li Xuanyin's troops in the north.

This little trick, or tactic, was very ridiculous in the eyes of the two emperors.

After all, in the face of absolute strength, all the fancy things were nothing.

Emperor Yan immediately gave orders to several leaders of the six heavenly tribes in the northern battlefield, asking them to contain the Guan Shaoqin troops that were coming to kill them, and to kill as many living forces of the mortal cultivators as possible, in preparation for the future decisive battle.

The 20,000 cultivators of the six heavenly tribes in the southern battlefield laughed when they saw Guan Shaoqin running away with his tail between his legs.

The originally unbreakable defense circle immediately loosened, and many cultivators rejoined the battle against the Nu'e tribe.

After the northern battlefield hurriedly prepared the defense formation, Guan Shaoqin actually changed the direction of attack again and headed south.

This made the heavenly cultivators in the northern battlefield, who were already on high alert, dumbfounded.

The outer defense circle of the celestial monks in the southern battlefield, which had been loose, had to be regrouped.

In the chaotic battlefield, no one noticed that the two feints of Guan Shaoqin's troops were not in a straight line, but a zigzag line.

After a few times, these 30,000 monks, without losing a hair, actually penetrated into the middle of the narrow strip in the middle of the battlefield.

It was less than ten miles away from the Gate of Catastrophe.

As the saying goes, those who are in charge are confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see clearly. When the celestial monks in the north and south battlefields cursed Guan Shaoqin for being shameless.

The high-level celestials who were on the periphery of the battle had already discovered that something was wrong.

What does it mean?

Just two interspersed moves, and 30,000 people pushed forward more than ten miles?

The two emperors were the first to react.

They also realized that Guan Shaoqin's goal was probably not to rescue the allies in the north and south battlefields, but to go to the Gate of Catastrophe!

The Western Emperor frowned and said, "Guan Shaoqin is ambitious. We all underestimated this woman."

The Yan Emperor nodded and said, "If she destroys the Gate of Time and Space, she will be a great hero in the world. This attraction is great enough for her.

However, does she think that with the 30,000 ants in her hands, she can shake the Gate of Time and Space?

Even the Red Army of the Ghost Xuan Sect can't do it!"

Just before an incense stick, due to the change in tactics of the cultivators in the world, the two emperors had already withdrawn many cultivators from the two battlefields to defend the Gate of Time and Space for the sake of insurance.

In front, there are more than 10,000 powerful cultivators from the six divisions of Haotian.

On the north and south wings, more than 40,000 cultivators can be withdrawn at any time to attack from the north and south.

It is almost impossible for Guan Shaoqin to break through the heavy defense with these 30,000 people.

Even if she succeeds, she and the 30,000 cultivators in her hands will not be able to break out again.

After all, the main force of the Ghost Xuan Sect led by Wang Keke is still thousands of miles away, and it is impossible to reach the battlefield without a few hours.

Guan Shaoqin also knew that her plan of attacking the west from the east could only be used once.

Watching the six divisions of Haotian begin to mobilize in front of the Gate of Catastrophe, a large number of celestial cultivators on the battlefields on the north and south sides also began to concentrate their forces and attack them.

Guan Shaoqin understood that the two emperors had seen through her intentions.

Now is the critical moment to seize time.

Guan Shaoqin no longer hesitated and shouted: "Kill to the Gate of Catastrophe!"

Thirty thousand flew rapidly, galloping in the airspace between the two battlefields.

The short distance of ten miles is not far for cultivators.

One figure after another turned into a stream of light.

In the blink of an eye, they had already reached two miles east of the Gate of Catastrophe.

Countless magic weapons roared up, like two waves of arrows covering the sky.

One side was shooting from the east, and the other side was shooting from the west to the east.

Countless magic weapons intertwined in the air.

The loud noise shook the world.

More than 10,000 people from the six divisions of Haotian pressed forward decisively.

They wanted to stop the 30,000 cultivators in the world two or three miles east of the Gate of Catastrophe.

At this moment, Guan Shaoqin's vanguard camp suddenly expanded rapidly to both sides.

With their combat power, let alone the inability to break through the defense circle of the six divisions of Haotian in a short time.

It is estimated that 30,000 elites are not the opponents of the more than 10,000 six divisions of Haotian.

To gnaw this hard bone, only the Pangu clan masters with bodies as strong as iron and teeth as strong as steel can do it.

After the vanguard camp spread to two places, a group of more than 2,000 cultivators immediately rushed out from the middle.

These cultivators are tall and hold this strange weapon magic weapon.

There were axes, chains, long sticks, machetes, meteor hammers...

These two thousand people had at least a thousand different types of magic weapons in their hands.

They were not like the disciples of the sects in the human world, who mostly used standard magic weapons.

For example, the righteous sects mostly used immortal swords, the demon sects mostly used ghost-head knives, and half of the Buddhist disciples used magic pestles and the other half used magic weapons such as long sticks.

At a glance at these two thousand people, it was clear that they were a miscellaneous group of miscellaneous groups. Including the two emperors of the heavens, they all thought that these guys who rushed out were cannon fodder sent by Guan Shaoqin, using their lives to tear open the defense barrier of the six departments of Haotian at all costs.