Immortal Taoist: Cultivating in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 314: Zhou Tian Xing Dou

At this moment, all the people from the three offices and six departments of the Taoist sect have arrived.

Bai Fa was in the main seat, looking around.

Everyone sat upright, with solemn expressions.

Through the news from all sides, they have preliminarily found out what the situation is.

The strangeness has controlled the power of this world and is counterattacking the Taoist sect.

The Emperor Huangquan and the Holy King Gou Chen disappeared, replaced by Asura and the Six Desires Demon King.

The world is full of demons. Compared with these demons that are eradicated, the people before can be regarded as kind.

"There are still twenty years before the Taoist master's retreat ends. We can't always rely on the Taoist master. We must make good use of these twenty years of precious time."

The Taoist master is the Taoist sect. Even if they all sacrifice themselves, as long as the Taoist master breaks through the unprecedented realm, the Taoist sect can be revived again. What does it matter if the Taoist sect is revived without them?

Bai Fa stood up with a hint of determination in his eyes.

"As the chief priest of the Central Central Committee, I hereby announce that all people in the Three Realms shall end all tasks on hand and form a temporary Three Realms force!"

"Tian Peng!"

"Here!"

"You lead all the cultivators of the Thunder Department as the Grand Marshal of the Vanguard of Demon Slayer!"

"Yes!"

"Gu Fengyun, you lead all the sword cultivators of the heavens as the Grand Marshal of Demon Slayer."

"Yes!"

"Feng Hua..."

"Flower God!"

"Chi Long!"

"Jin Wu!"

Bai Fa was well-organized. He built three lines of defense according to the terrain of the Taoist sect, and he stayed in the courtyard to maintain the formation, while supporting other battle lines that could not hold on.

This task seemed simple, but it was actually the most difficult. He had to take all aspects into consideration.

Tian Peng led the team to the border.

The strategic focus was different. What they had to do now was not to defend the land, but to delay time, preferably for twenty years.

This task was very difficult. If it was delayed for one or two years, it might not be a big deal, but if it was delayed for twenty years, someone would have to sacrifice.

Tianpeng showed his four-headed and eight-armed Dharma image, and his height of three hundred feet was like a mountain.

Behind him was a monk who was like thunder and lightning.

These were the monks of the Thunder Department, a total of 108 people, and they were the strongest force of the Taoist sect.

Warriors with thunder magic can fight across levels. Tianpeng's current strength is the middle stage of the Golden Core. With his powerful Dharma image and thunder magic, he has no problem dealing with ordinary Yuanying early stage.

So Baifa sent himself as the vanguard general.

During the flight, black fog filled the air around him, and a red-maned white dragon tumbled in the fog, flew to Tianpeng, and turned into a white-armored general.

General Heisha said: "I have hidden players in both sects, I don't know if they can be used."

The so-called hidden players are people who planted seeds. By detonating these seeds, they can naturally cause them a lot of trouble.

But how long they can delay is uncertain.

"Let's take it one step at a time, and we'll talk about it when the time comes."

Soon, the group came to the border, arranged formations at the border, and built various obstacles according to the terrain.

Another advantage of the Taoist sect is the formation.

Through the formation, one can attack the enemy on a large scale, and even increase one's own power ten or a hundred times.

The monks of the Thunder Department and other monks stood in a certain direction, with Tianpeng as the center.

Then tens of thousands of monks came one after another, forming an indestructible line of defense.

Back and forth, a total of 36,000 Taoist monks.

Build formations, dig trenches, and set up prohibitions.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.

One day later, the sky was clear, and a trace of magic appeared on the skyline. The sky was like a white cloth stained with ink, and it quickly darkened.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The demon head's owl cry resounded in all directions, and the demon sound was heavy, shocking the mind.

The Taoist monks with lower cultivation felt that their blood was agitated, their souls were shaking, and their internal strength had a faint feeling that they could not bear it.

"Imperial! Wake up!!"

Tianpeng shouted softly, awakening everyone from their unconsciousness.

Everyone realized it later, guarded the spirit platform tightly, and cheered up their minds.

In the distance, the sky and the ground were full of densely packed demons, with a number of up to millions.

Compared with them, these cultivators were like a lone boat in the sea, at risk of capsizing at any time.

Tianpeng stood in front, and everyone looked at his majestic appearance, and they were no longer afraid.

At this time, a white-haired young man appeared beside Tianpeng.

"Bai Fa, why are you here?" Tianpeng said in surprise.

"No eggs are left intact under an overturned nest. If the front line cannot be defended, it is meaningless to persist in the rear."

Accompanying them were 30,000 cultivators from the two fronts in the rear.

A total of 65,000 cultivators, this is the foundation of Taoism.

"Okay, we are united, let's see how powerful the evil demons are." Tianpeng laughed happily.

We will stand together through thick and thin, and forge ahead.

Even if there are dangers ahead, with the company of fellow Taoists, what is there to fear?

The courage in everyone's heart is not created by temporary enthusiasm, but by the Taoist philosophy promoted day after day, the trust between comrades, and the gratitude for being protected by Taoism when they were insignificant mortals.

They are few in number, but they are not a mob.

Rather, they are a whole called the Dao Sect.

As the inheritor of the righteous way, the guardian of the three realms, the monks loved by the people, and with all kinds of honors, how could they retreat?

Xu Wan was also in the front row, with the True Realm Army behind her, a total of 3,200 people, all monks from the modern era.

"Are you afraid?" Xu Wan turned her head and looked at the Xu family members.

They smiled, and the brilliance in their eyes said it all.

A force that strives for progress and has ideals has never lacked people who are ready to die. They were born in the world of industrialized mass production, and they only need to be slightly transformed to have an amazing degree of organization.

In the martial arts world, Lu Daoji's camp also has 2,000 people.

The martial arts world is much stronger, and it only needs a slight transformation to catch up with the progress of the world without demons.

Soon, Asura came with the Asuras, and the Six Desires came with the Demons.

The demonic energy rushed to the sky.

"Hahaha, are they all here? That saves a lot of trouble."

The nine-headed thousand-eyed Asura smiled cruelly, and his thousand eyes shot out terrifying blood light, which could melt all sentient beings, infect all sentient beings, and turn them into demons who only knew how to kill.

The Asuras rushed to the Taoist camp.

"Set up the formation!!"

Bai Fa pulled out three black dragon-patterned flags and inserted them behind him.

Thirty-six thousand five hundred monks also offered their flags.

Wow!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the mountains and rivers changed their appearance.

Thirty-six thousand monks disappeared out of thin air, and there were thirty-six thousand more stars in the sky, and thousands of miles were covered by a huge formation.

This is the Zhoutian Xingdou formation.

The spiritual veins consume the huge formation, and a large amount of spiritual energy disappears every moment. The spiritual stones left by Xu Xuan before he went into seclusion add up to 500 million.

At this rate of loss, I'm afraid the formation will not last for a few years.

The brightest star in the sky is the Zhongtian Emperor Star located in the center of the world.

This thing is exactly what Baifa transformed.

Boom!

Under the amplification of the formation, thunder fell from the sky, killing countless demons and monsters.

After the weakening of the thunder method, the enemy formation was in chaos, and the remaining monks used their magical powers to fight with the demons.

The starlight weakened the enemy and strengthened their own people. For a time, they were evenly matched. Even because of the occasional support of magic from the sky, the Taoist sect still had the upper hand.

The battle between gods and demons, this place has become a meat grinder, constantly devouring the flesh and blood of both sides.

But the highlight is not the battle between the bottom people, but the two world-leading demons.

Tianpeng and Heisha smiled at each other, and then they would fight side by side.

The two are disciples of the Taoist sect, and they are also the Dharma images of the Taoist master and the guardians of the three realms.

If they don’t come out at this time, is there any reason to retreat?

"My two Taoist friends, it's up to you! Connect your magical powers!!!"

The central imperial star flickered wildly, and two extremely bright golden lights containing thousands of essences shot at the two people. (End of this chapter)

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