"Shui Jing, what's going on? Why are you going this way? Where are the evil sect disciples?" Taoist Huolong also said in surprise.
"Master, the reason we are here is because we attacked the gathering place of the evil sect disciples and killed more than 30 evil cultivators. We really didn't have time to go back, so we had to take the evil sect's teleportation array to return!" Shui Jing explained.
As soon as Shui Jing said this, the monks around him were all in a turmoil. The righteous monks were all happy, while the evil monks shouted that it was impossible.
Especially the old man surnamed Feng, who roared: "Liar, Yu Feng in our sect has the super ninth-grade spiritual treasure Nine Beauty Picture. With him, it is impossible for you guys to attack the assembly site!"
"Sorry!" Shui Jing said lightly: "Senior Brother Yu Feng of your sect was killed by Senior Brother Li of my sect a few days ago, so he was unable to participate in the last battle!"
"What?" The old man surnamed Feng couldn't believe his ears. He hurriedly shouted: "You said that a disciple without a spiritual treasure killed Yu Feng who has the Nine Beauty Picture?"
"That's right!" Shui Jing said lightly: "Senior Brother Li was cursed by your sect, so he was bedridden and couldn't participate in the last battle! He and another junior brother who took care of him should have come back on the decent teleportation array."
When everyone heard her say this, they immediately remembered the two people who had just appeared in the decent teleportation array. No wonder there was a guy lying there all the time, but it turned out that he was cursed.
At this time, the cursed Wushuang Sword God and another disciple had already been escorted here and joined the other disciples. All the cultivators around looked at the young man with a dark face. They thought, is this the guy who killed Yufeng and robbed the Nine Beauty Pictures? When they thought of the Nine Beauty Pictures, everyone's minds couldn't help but become active again.
But the old man surnamed Feng from Qianyu Sect was already furious at this time. Not only because Yufeng's status was noble, he was the only son of the head of the sect, but also because the Nine Beauty Pictures, a treasure of the sect, fell from his nose, which was a huge sin. I'm afraid he won't be able to save his life after he goes back.
And at this time, the guy Huolong Taoist added fuel to the fire and taunted: "Haha, old man Feng, are you convinced of your defeat this time?"
When the old man surnamed Feng heard this, he almost died of anger. Originally, he was a member of the evil sect, violent and cruel, with no loyalty or integrity. Now he was forced to such a desperate situation, how could he still care about manners and shame?
Without any nonsense, the old man surnamed Feng raised his hand and slashed with a black sword energy, and roared: "I surrender to you, dog shit!"
Fortunately, the Taoist Fire Dragon knew the nature of the evil sect long ago, and calculated that he might be angry, so he was ready to take action in advance, so he had time to release his Fire Dragon Sword to resist the sneak attack and did not succeed.
However, this shameless behavior still angered the Fire Dragon. He fought back and cursed: "Old Feng, can't you afford to lose?"
Faced with the Taoist Fire Dragon's scolding, the old man surnamed Feng ignored it. Because he really couldn't afford to lose. This matter was too important. All his disciples were dead, but the other party returned with a full load. If he let these younger generations go today, they would become a big problem in the future! They don't have so much energy and time to find suitable excellent disciples to train. Even if they find such excellent disciples, there will be no Xuanling fruit for them to eat within a hundred years.
Therefore, in order not to be pulled apart by the opponent in the future, the only way for the evil way is to kill all the disciples of the righteous way. In this way, everyone will be even.
However, the old man surnamed Feng couldn't do anything about this matter alone, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Taoist Huolong, but shouted: "The evil disciples are dead, and the righteous disciples can't live alone, otherwise, when these little guys become talents in the future, we will be finished!"
The evil monks present were not fools, they naturally understood this truth. In addition, the loss of their own disciples was too heavy, which aroused their unanimous public indignation. Therefore, as soon as the old man surnamed Feng made a proposal, it was immediately supported by all the evil people.
"That's right, it's time to let their disciples die!"
"Well said, I like it!"
"What are you still standing there for, fight shoulder to shoulder!" Then, amid the roar of a group of evil masters, a war finally broke out.
Seven evil Yuanying masters attacked together, and the two Jindan disciples each of them brought were no exception. They followed their master to fight against the righteous people.
The righteous monks were not to be outdone, and hurriedly laid a strong defense line to protect more than 30 disciples.
As for those neutral sects, they hurriedly took their disciples out of the teleportation array and then ran away. They didn't want to be involved in this right and wrong.
Then, Xiaopang and others had the honor of watching a shocking battle. The main battle parties were 14 Yuanying monks and 26 Jindan monks.
The battle between the Yuanying monks was indeed a grand scene. Every move they made would bring about earth-shaking changes. The seven righteous Yuanying monks and their disciples set up a defensive formation, with various divine lights of hundreds of feet in radius protecting Xiaopang and others.
The evil monks on the periphery kept bombarding the divine light. The whole sky was covered with black clouds, with howling demons everywhere, and terrible poisonous insects and poisonous poisons everywhere. There were also various magic weapons, which emitted powerful divine lights of dozens or even hundreds of feet, fiercely smashing the formations of the righteous way.
The two green snakes on the walking stick of the old man surnamed Feng had already turned into a behemoth of dozens of feet long, attacking the divine light of the righteous way frantically. The Taoist Fire Dragon commanded the Fire Dragon Sword, which turned into a fire dragon of dozens of feet long, and fought repeatedly in the air with two giant snakes. The destructive power they produced was extremely terrifying. The green venom sprayed out would form a big pit when dripped on the ground, and ordinary magic weapons could be destroyed.
The Fire Dragon Sword that Taoist Huolong had cultivated for his whole life was not an ordinary one, but a ninth-grade magic weapon, which was about to become a spiritual treasure. It was naturally powerful. Although he was fighting one against two, he had the upper hand because he was covered in fire and was not afraid of the poison, burning the opponent to retreat step by step.
Other Yuanying monks were also fighting, and it was extremely fierce. Almost every time the Taoist magic failed, a large pit several dozen feet deep would be blasted out on the ground. Whether it was the buildings around the high platform or the teleportation array, they were destroyed by the Yuanying monks who fought in a short time.
The people here fought fiercely, and the place where the large magic weapons were parked in the distance was also fighting fiercely. After the battle between the good and evil high-level officials, the disciples who stayed behind with the large magic weapons also began to attack each other.
The large magic weapons of these sects are not vegetarians. In addition to carrying people, they also have extremely strong attack and defense capabilities.
Take the white giant boat of Xuantian Villa for example. After the battle, it was protected by a layer of green light. Then, the small towers of different heights on the giant boat began to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, and then condensed into green thunder balls of different sizes on the top.
This kind of thunder ball is called Taiyi Divine Thunder, and the pagoda that produces them is called Taiyi Divine Thunder Tower. Taiyi Divine Thunder is a special divine thunder made by people who practice the Taoist "Taiyi Divine Art" using Taiyi spiritual energy. Later, a genius master of mechanical arts invented a mechanical building magic weapon, Taiyi Divine Thunder Tower, which can create Taiyi Divine Thunder by absorbing spiritual energy.
This treasure is widely used in various large magic weapons because of its moderate size and strong power. The white flying boat of Xuantian Villa is loaded with a total of more than 200 Taiyi Divine Thunder Towers. The most powerful one is the Taiyi Divine Thunder Tower at the top. It is several feet high and produces Taiyi Divine Thunder that is three feet in size. Its power is comparable to the full force of a Jindan cultivator. Even the much smaller Taiyi Divine Thunder Tower below can release Taiyi Divine Thunder with power that reaches the level of a foundation-building cultivator.
When the white flying boat is powerful, more than 200 green thunder balls will hit the large magic weapon on the opposite side at a very high speed like a violent storm. Both the momentum and the actual lethality are extremely amazing. This is why large magic weapons are so valued, because they are indeed very powerful!
Of course, the flying boat of Xuantian Villa is powerful, and the large magic weapons of other sects are not vegetarian either. The pavilion of Xuanji Pavilion is equipped with Xuanji Bingpo Thunder. Every volley can emit hundreds of cold lights, which is also powerful enough to kill Jindan cultivators in seconds.
However, the large magic weapons of the evil sects are not inferior. Whether it is the black cloud boat of the Wanmo Sect or the white bone boat of the Qianyu Sect, they are also the best choices for the time being. The black cloud boat can release the Tiansha Yin Lei of the Demon Sect, and the white bone boat is good at shooting white bone Yinhun arrows, both of which are extremely vicious things.
After the high-level battles between the two sides, the large magic weapons of each faction also fought fiercely. However, the large magic weapons are famous for their strong defense, and without a master, they cannot exert their full attack power, so for a while, they can't do anything to each other.
However, despite this, the sound of the sound shook hundreds of miles, the light was dazzling, and the battlefield was as wide as dozens of miles in radius, which made Xiaopang and others fascinated. They all wanted to get a large magic weapon to play with, which was really too majestic.
However, just when Xiaopang and others were still admiring the battle heartlessly, the situation on the battlefield gradually developed in a direction that was not favorable to the righteous.
This is not to say that the righteous people can't beat the other side. In fact, everyone's strength is the same, and the number is the same. If it is fair, it is really hard to say who will win.
But the problem now is that all the evil disciples have died, and as mourners, they can attack with all their strength without any worries. But the righteous monks have to divert their attention to protect their disciples from harm. Xiao Pang and other Xiantian disciples were of no help at all in this level of war, and instead became a burden. As a result, the righteous monks were restrained in the fight, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.
(To be continued)