Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

Not long after that, the Barbarian Cultivator Camp also arrived. Their number was about the same as that of the Demon Cultivator Camp, also around 20,000 people.

The two major camps entered the west, north and south sides of the "Life and Death Formation" one after another. This "Life and Death Formation" is an open area covering an area of ​​about two hundred feet.

It will only take effect when monks from both sides stand inside it and activate it with spirit stones.

Outside the "Life and Death Formation" there is a circle like a "Fighting Arena", with countless stone benches from low to high. The closer to the "Life and Death Formation", the lower the height of the stone benches.

By analogy, the stone bench farthest from the "Life and Death Formation" is also at the highest position. The only advantage of this design is that any monk sitting on the stone bench.

Everyone can see the details of the battle in the "Life and Death Formation". There is another original intention for this design, which is that the use of spiritual consciousness is prohibited in "White Tiger City".

The monks cannot see with their spiritual sense, so this design seems extremely reasonable at this moment.

The leader of the barbarian camp was a middle-aged man with an extremely burly build. At this moment, he could be heard shouting with a loud laugh.

"Mo Yunzi, I haven't seen you for a few months. I hope you are doing well."

After hearing this, the leader of the demon cultivator camp laughed and replied, "Tu Lao San, you are alive and well, how can I, Mo Yunzi, be in trouble?

But your barbarian camp has produced a good descendant, um, very good."

After hearing this, Tu Lao San nodded and said, "I've heard about that incident as well. It was really well done. The younger generation in your demon cultivation camp is also quite good."

Just as the two were chatting, Long Wu and the righteous camp also rushed over.

Everyone knew the rules so there was no further ado. Long Wu led the righteous camp straight to the north of the "Array of Life and Death".

After Long Wu came over, he was not idle either. He bowed to the Demon Cultivation Camp and the Barbarian Cultivation Camp, then spoke with a hoarse laugh.

"Laosan Tu and Mo Yunzi said goodbye at the Yunyan Ruins. I hope you two are doing well."

When Tu Lao San heard what Long Wu said, he was so angry that he yelled, "Long Lao Wu, you are a despicable and shameless person. You took advantage of us to fight with the East China Sea camp.

To be honest, you are the most hateful person who does sneaky things. Don't let me catch you, or I will make you pay."

Mo Yunzi saw Long Wu's bad look and said, "Long Laowu, humph, don't act like a good kid after getting an advantage. Tell me about what happened last time at the "Yunyan Ruins".

What treasure was inside the source layer that you took while we were fighting and unable to split your attention?"

When Long Wu heard what Mo Yunzi said, he immediately laughed and said, "Alas, I am really wronged. Who can I go to for justice?

You wouldn't believe me even if I told you. I opened that faint source layer and found only a handful of powder from the decomposition of a pill that had lost all its spirituality over the years.

It's totally useless. If I had known this, I would never have risked getting involved in your dispute."

Upon hearing this, Tu Lao San was about to start cursing when a group of no less than 30,000 monks came in from outside.

They were all cultivators who had reached the great perfection of foundation building. Tu Lao San swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

The people who came were the East China Sea Camp, which was the strongest of the four camps. After the East China Sea Camp came over, they walked to the east of the "Life and Death Formation" on their own.

The leader of the East China Sea camp was a short middle-aged man. He looked in the direction of the three major camps of righteousness, evil and barbarism and spoke with a smile.

"Tu Lao San, Mo Yun Zi, Long Lao Wu, haha, this world is really small, we meet again."

After hearing this, Tu Lao San snorted coldly and was too lazy to agree. Mo Yunzi's face was also not looking good, but he still spoke.

"Xie Sanxiao, now that everyone is here, let's take out the points and start the "Life and Death Formation" battle."

After hearing this, Xie Sanxiao waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, don't worry. I have a small question to ask you."

Then he opened his throat and shouted: "Where is Lu Yun from the righteous camp? Where is Tu Zhentian from the barbarian camp? Where is Ning Que from the devil camp?"

Upon hearing this, the top leaders of the three camps were cheered up, and Tu Lao San was the first to jump out and question.

"Thank you, old ghost. Why are you so arrogant? You are an old monster who has practiced for hundreds of years. Why are you mentioning the names of the young heroes of my clan?"

Mo Yunzi also stared at Xie Sanxiao with a cold face, trying to see what he wanted to do.

At this time, Xie Sanxiao said with a gloomy face: "When the secret realm was first opened, these three people, together with your three major camps, wiped out more than three million people in my East Sea camp, who only had the initial foundation building cultivation, and a large number of cultivators with Qi refining cultivation.

I must avenge this vengeance, and I will never wait until the end of the secret realm. Humph, you dare to kill more than three million of my East Sea monks. This is simply an unprecedented shame and humiliation."

Mo Yunzi sneered after hearing this and said, "I already know this matter clearly. Humph, you can only blame the East China Sea camp for having such a big appetite that you ate yourself to death.

You thought you could defeat our three camps relying on your large numbers, but you ended up losing both the lady and the soldiers. Thank you, old man, you are now a famous master.

It's really eye-opening for us that he can't afford to lose. Let me be frank, from now on, if anything happens to Ning Que in my magic cultivation camp,

Then don't blame my Demon Cultivation Camp for not following the rules. Even if my Demon Cultivation Camp cannot defeat your East Sea Camp, we will fight you to the death."

Tu Lao San followed closely and said, "Mo Yunzi is right, your Donghai camp is inferior in skills, and your death is in vain.

If anything happens to Tu Zhentian from my Barbarian Cultivation Camp, you from the East Sea Camp can wait for my Barbarian Cultivation Camp’s bloody revenge.”

At this moment, only Long Wu didn't know what was going on. He looked at the Demon Cultivation Camp, the Barbarian Cultivation Camp and the East China Sea Camp, and they seemed to be ready to fight at the slightest disagreement.

He couldn't help but glance at Yun Shang, and came over to ask, "What's going on?"

Yun Shang frowned and looked at the East China Sea camp, then told Long Wu everything about their previous experiences.

After hearing this, Long Wu was completely stunned. He didn't expect that Lu Yun had such great ability, but he was afraid of the East China Sea camp from the bottom of his heart.

In addition, Lu Yun and his men had fought with the East China Sea camp before, and their "Shenlong Palace" did not participate. After figuring out the whole story, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Fortunately, the 'Shenlong Palace' did not get involved, otherwise there would be huge trouble."

Then he looked at Lu Yun and immediately felt disgusted and thought to himself, "What a troublemaker! He doesn't even know who to offend and who not to offend. It's a good thing I didn't recruit this guy into the sect before.

Otherwise, who knows how much trouble it will cause.”

Xie Sanxiao frowned after looking at the attitudes of the Demon Cultivator Camp and the Barbarian Cultivator Camp.

"You must think clearly about the consequences of offending our East Sea camp for a brat."