Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Chapter 15 The Decisive Battle at Jietian Ridge (Part 1)

c_t; The sound of war drums began to ring through the sky, bringing with it a terrifying atmosphere of doomsday. ( )

Silent pressure swept across all directions.

Under the rolling black clouds, a large number of demons gathered into an army and began to march towards the human race.

They marched in neat steps, raised demonic flames that soared into the sky, and swept in with terrifying pressure that burned everything in the world.

There are uniform teams on the ground, and in the sky are winged armies flying all over the sky. And above the sky, among the dark clouds, there are countless demons, demon heads, and demon lords, large and small!

There is the one with the body of an elephant and the head of a lion. His body is as huge as a mountain, and his mouth is like a pool of blood. If he opens it, it seems that he can swallow up a hundred thousand human soldiers in one mouthful;

There is the five-headed crow body, whose five heads spit out strong wind, strange fire, thunder, black water and poisonous smoke;

There is the flame-transformer, with blazing fire and demonic energy soaring into the sky, with only a hideous and ugly face looming in the core of the flame;

There is the undead resentful soul, which is full of ghosts and gloomy energy, roaring and screaming in the misty clouds;

Of course, there are also those who look pleasing to the eye. Among the countless demons, there is someone standing on the clouds. He looks dignified, but suddenly he grins and sticks out his tongue, and it turns out to be a smaller Jie Jie with a weird smile. head.

They ride on the wind and fog, showing off their brutality and terror, exuding a powerful momentum. Under this momentum, the earth trembled, the mountains swayed, and even the rivers stopped flowing...

Watching this scene from a distance, feeling the terrifying pressure from the foreign world, the confidence once inspired by Tang Jie could not help but be shocked again.

Can he really fight against such a terrifying demonic army?

Is such a head-on confrontation really wise?

Many people can't help but feel this way.

The demonic army is still advancing. They begin to cross the boundary between the demonic energy and the spiritual mist and enter the area controlled by the human race.

Every step closer made the human monks who were waiting for him nervous.

Seeing the enemy approaching on a large scale brings a great psychological test to everyone. Even the monks who have experienced the most brutal combat test have never experienced such a large-scale battle before.

On this scale,

All personal strengths are insignificant, and even Zifu Xiantai may be drowned in the ocean of magical powers.

At this moment, Tang Jie's voice sounded over the human position: "Tianhai Quicksand Formation, start!"

As Tang Jie spoke, a large area of ​​land to the west of Jietian Ridge turned into quicksand. These quicksands are as light as weak water and cannot bear the weight of a goose feather. Appearing directly in the spirit mist area, appearing at the feet of the demon army that crossed the border. [Fast updates, clean website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, I must praise it]

So those monsters that were standing in a neat formation just now were trapped in the yellow sand the next moment. Although they roared and struggled wildly, the more they struggled, the faster they sank.

Not to mention this, countless sandy hands made of yellow sand stretched out from under the large expanses of quicksand, grabbing at the monsters one after another and further accelerating the pulling.

A large number of monsters were pulled into the sand and buried over the top by the yellow sand...

Faced with this situation, the Hongmeng Demon Clan would naturally not just watch.

At the same time that the Tianhai Quicksand Formation was activated, a voice sounded in the air: "Gather sand and turn it into stone!"

It was just an ordinary spell of gathering sand into stone, but it actually withstood the powerful power of the Tianhai Quicksand Formation. Large areas of quicksand began to turn into hard stones, and the demonic army no longer fell. Not only that, even some of the previously trapped demons relied on their strength. His strong physical quality escaped from the stone.

But the next second, another stream of fairy wind and mist came, but it directly offset the power of gathering sand into stone, and the ground returned to a sea of ​​sand. Then another powerful demon clan took action, also gathering sand into stone...

In just a moment, at least a dozen powerful men from both the human and demonic sides took action secretly, and they sawed back and forth dozens of times just on the sand and stone on the ground on the front line.

In this process, the unlucky ones were obviously those demonic soldiers. Whether it is fossilized sand or petrified sand, every change actually brings harm to the demon army. The battle with the low-level demon army as the focus of the competition seemed to be evenly matched, but the demon army itself as the target or battlefield was destined to suffer heavy casualties.

However, those powerful demons didn't care.

The demons ignore life, and the demons are not afraid of death!

While the tug-of-war on the ground was still raging, a large number of red bats and silver flame demons flew close to one-third of the human area in the sky.

Tang Jie's voice sounded again: "Golden Flame Gangfeng Formation!"

A large golden wind suddenly appeared in the sky. It was the boundary-protecting wind of Qixia Realm. It suddenly appeared and swept across the wilderness. In just an instant, countless red bat flame demons died. The next moment, the waves rose again, and the devilish energy was thick and strong, already resisting the strong wind.

Just like the previous Tianhai Quicksand Formation, a force came out to counteract it, forming a tug-of-war again.

Although the powerful demons tried hard to destroy it, as the defender, the humans had an innate geographical advantage.

The formation is the geographical location of the world. It replaces the city walls, arrow stacks, sentry towers, and armored vehicles and becomes the main force in the offensive and defensive battles of the world. As the offensive party, facing the magic circle is like a mortal soldier facing a deep ditch. A high base is destined to pay a heavy price.

This price is reflected in the war, which is the death of countless monsters.

One monster after another fell on the charging road, and corpses were piled on the ground. The deserted land swallowed up a piece of it, and the following demon army would make up for it. Demon corpses continued to fall from the sky like dumplings, burning with raging flames. Some of them turned into ashes before they even hit the ground.

Purple-black blood gushes out from the monster's body, dyeing the earth red. Life becomes worthless at this moment.

But those powerful demons didn't care at all.

War is like this. Although the war in the cultivating world is different from that of ordinary people, it is essentially the same. As the attacking party, they are destined to pay for their lives at the beginning of the war. Only by breaking through the magic circles that hinder their steps can they reap their lives.

For the demons, death now is just for a better attack later.

Those monsters did not die in vain. Their blood also contains the pollution energy unique to the Hongmeng Realm. When this blood seeps into the earth, the earth becomes polluted and gradually transforms into a filthy demonic land.

Once the transformation is completed, this entire area will become Hongmeng’s home court. No matter how difficult it is for all the formations to work, even human cultivators will find it difficult to gain a foothold here.

For them, the low-level demons are used to consume. To consume the energy of the opponent's magic circle is to pollute. To pollute the opponent's land spiritual energy, they are used to charge. They rush through the death area and provide the environment for those who follow. Elite forces create opportunities...

Boom boom boom!

The energy of the magic circle is still shining, and large areas of monsters are still dying.

But the pace of the demonic army did not stop. They continued to charge forward, using their lives and blood to carve out a path. They rushed closer and closer, gradually approaching the middle of the area.

The third formation of the human monks was also activated.

Immediately, large swaths of thunder and lightning appeared in the sky, striking downwards one after another. Different from the Tianhai Quicksand Formation against the ground and the Golden Flame Gangfeng Formation against the air, these lightning strikes are indiscriminate attacks, no matter in the sky or on the ground, they are all within their attack range.

This terrifying killing power is so powerful that not even the powerful demons can stop it.

Despite this, the powerful demons were not disappointed, but became even more excited, and each of them roared: "Kill, kill as much as you like. The power from Hongmeng, the dark pollution, is destined to be in this area." Blooming on the land. All those who stand in the way will be wiped out!!!"

"Really?" Tang Jie murmured.

From here, he could see that the land in the distance was filled with smoke and dark blood, irrigating, polluting, and corrupting it. Even the fairy white mist cannot stop the erosion of this dark power, and it is constantly falling towards the dark rotten soil.

On the land shrouded in the fairy white mist, traces of demonic energy have begun to appear. The power of the magic circle is weakening, while the power of the demons is increasing.

Even if the three formations are activated at the same time, the number of demonic troops that can be killed is getting smaller and smaller.

They kept charging, getting closer and closer, and had begun to rush through two-thirds of the fairy white mist area.

At this point, the human position is already in sight, and some powerful demons can directly attack the opponent.

For the monks, this was already a close encounter.

To put it simply, the opponent has already entered the city!

Everyone started to get nervous.

Finally, the demon army is no longer simply sending someone to death.

Some powerful monsters have begun to charge while casting spells on the human position. The sky was crowded with demonic spells, occupying the sky like locusts flying on fire.

The human monks also fired back, firing various spells one after another. With the support of the Tianyu Formation of the human race, the human race's spells can be released further, and a large number of spells can bombard the battlefield within a thousand miles into a place filled with colorful light.

The strength of the demons was truly demonstrated at this moment.

They didn't care about the bombardment of their opponents at all. They rushed out against the frenzy of spells, howling and running quickly, closing the distance between each other as fast as lightning and flint. Every time the distance is shortened, more demonic troops can attack, and the threat to human monks becomes greater.

And in the sky, the battles between powerful powers became more and more frequent.

At first, there was only a limited contest around the attack of the demon army, but as the demon army approached, the contest between the two sides became direct and fierce.

First, the Zifu level began to fight with their magical powers. The wind and clouds roared in the sky, and the wind, frost, rain and mist began to kill each other. Then the Sendai level powerful ones also took action one after another. Xuanyue, Jiuhua, Ming Yekong, Lingxiao, Xiao Biehan, Jin Wuyu, Wang Juemie and others took action one after another. Later, even Fairy Gushe and others began to join the battle group.

War has always been like this, like a snowball, and its scale is always getting bigger and bigger.

But in Tang Jie's view, all these were just appetizers before the main meal.

Standing on the flat-topped hill, staring into the distance, Tang Jie looked at the attacking demon army in the distance.

Ignoring the tragedy in front of him, Tang Jie waited quietly.

Finally, the rumble of war drums sounded again in the dark sky in the distance.

Amidst the sound of the war drums that shook the sky and the earth, dark clouds were seen rolling in, the wind was blowing, and a large number of dark snake demons were already swarming up.

"Finally the main course is served." Tang Jie sneered.

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