Chapter 295

While the second round of competition at sea was in full swing, the whole Xixia ancient country was experiencing an unprecedented catastrophe.

At present, the two largest forces in Dongzhou are sweeping through the strongholds and sub altars of Mingyue sect in China.

As the ancient state religion of Xixia, after thousands of years of hard work, the believers in China have naturally reached an unprecedented scale.

These believers who had little resistance were also bloody wiped out together with the dark moon believers in this catastrophe.

After all, eradicating heresy is famous, and it doesn't care whether the object has force or not.

Especially after the attack on tianyucheng auction, this behavior is even more justified, and even the last trace of scruples can be ignored.

For a time, the whole Xixia ancient country was full of sorrow and blood.

Now, these two forces have finally arrived at the destination of their trip, the Yin corpse mountain and the Pangu peak where the general altar of the dark moon cult is located.

Pangu peak, towering into the clouds, is now shrouded in a giant gray light curtain like substance. The runes on the surface of the light curtain flow and the gray air is diffuse.

Through the translucent gray light curtain, it is vaguely visible that there are a large number of Mingyue sect disciples dressed in gray robes on the mountain, with nearly 10000 people waiting in full array.

Many of these people are the eliminators who have just retired from the challenge arena of the second round of competition at sea. They are directly sent to the general forum through the transmission array. They are looking at the mountains around Pangu peak occupied by dense human shadows with surprised and frightened eyes.

Most of the people in the north of Pangu peak are dressed in black robes, while in the south they are mainly dressed in blue Taoist robes. The number of people on both sides is roughly the same, with 5000 or 6000 people up and down.

However, looking south and North, there are still black and blue figures coming together.

This situation continued for a full time until both sides reached the scale of more than 10000 people.

At this moment, if you look down from the top of the peak, it is like two huge semicircles, one black and one blue, which clearly surround Pangu peak.

On the south side of Pangu peak, over the mountains and fields of Tongtian sect disciples, there is a huge blue gourd floating on it. On it sits a white haired old man in Bagua Taoist clothes, with crane hair and child face, eyes closed, and a dust brush in his hand leaning casually on his shoulder.

He is the leader of Tongtian immortal sect, Taoist Wuchen.

Behind him sat six Taoists.

Suddenly, the lips of Taoist clean moved, as if they were transmitting something.

Immediately, three Taoists stood up from more than ten people, arched their hands at Taoist Wuchen, and then jumped off the gourd in a flash.

Soon, after a commotion, the disciples below separated a team of more than 1000 people and left for Quyang city not far from the south.

On the north side of Pangu peak, over 10000 black robed disciples, a giant Pu fan with a size of more than 20 feet floats out of thin air. The surface of the Pu fan is shrouded in black gas, and a man and a woman stand side by side in the front end.

The man was thirty or forty years old, dressed in a Confucian robe, with an elegant face and a calm look, looking at the gray peak in front of him.

The woman was wearing a black cloak. She was wearing gold clothes. Her exquisite face was a little enchanting and charming.

They are naturally situ Hao, the leader of Tianmo sect, and Jin Xiaochai.

Behind them, there were more than a dozen tall figures, who seemed to be covered by a layer of black gas, with cold eyes and a dull face.

"Patriarch, is this the general altar of Mingyue cult?" Jin Xiaochai suddenly asked.

"To be exact, this is just the general altar of the Ming moon sect in Dongzhou continent." Situ Hao said.

"Do they still have power in Xihe?" Jin Xiaochai was stunned.

"Good. But in the final analysis, these are just a corner of the power of the dark moon sect... Xiaochai, aren't you looking for someone? As far as I know, that boy should be in Quyang city. " Situ Hao nodded and said without waiting for Jin Xiaochai to ask anything.

"Lord, you promised me that if you saw him here, please let him go." Jin Xiaochai said.

"That boy is also a member of our Tianmo sect. As long as he doesn't do anything special, I won't embarrass him. By the way, although you also have innate late strength now, Wuchen has sent someone to encircle and suppress Quyang city. In case, let two Tianmo guards go with you. " Situ Hao said with one hand, and suddenly two tall figures stood out from behind and walked behind Jin Xiaochai.

"Thank you, Lord. Xiao Chai said goodbye first. " Jin Xiaochai looked back at the two figures and said.

With that, Jin Xiaochai jumped down the huge Pu fan in a flash, and the two demon guards followed silently.

Just then, a loud horn sounded from below.

At the foot of the lower Fangshan Mountain, among the disciples of the Tianmo sect, there were more than 20 puppets, which were tens of feet in size and looked like tigers, wolves, bears and leopards. They were covered with a layer of black or gray scales, emitting bursts of powerful spiritual pressure.

These animal puppets are the spirit weapon level war puppets of the Tianmo sect, which are famous in Dongzhou. Each one needs to be controlled by ten star level warlocks and takes a lot of spirit stones to start. Although they move slowly, they are almost invincible, and their power is no less than that of ordinary earth level strong people.

"Attack!" Sima Hao's voice came from above. Although it was not loud, it was very clear to everyone below.

These people all looked excited, waved their magic weapons and blades, surrounded by animal puppets, and slowly approached the top of the mountain. From a distance, they looked like a black ocean spreading towards the top of the mountain.

There was still a distance from the mountain protection array covering the top of the mountain. Various light columns as thick as water tanks spewed out from the mouth of animal puppets. Together with the attacks of some congenital warriors or warlocks, they fell on the gray light curtain one after another, sending out deafening roars.

Patches of light of various colors lit up on the gray light curtain, and soon turned into the collapse of little crystals.

At the same time, numerous Lingguang spells poured out of the huge light curtain and poured down like a rainstorm, trying to give a head-on blow to the disciples of Tianmo sect who rushed forward.

However, the Tianmo sect was already ready. Large magic shields rose quickly in front of the sprint Tianmo sect disciples. At the same time, some ground level warriors flew out and used various magical means to cover the charge disciples.

Although most of the attacks were blocked, there were still many disciples who fell on the road of sprint forever.

Almost at the same time, the other side of Jufeng roared loudly, and countless mana fluctuations came. It was obvious that Tongtian immortal cult also began to attack.

War is imminent!

Under such intensive attacks, the huge gray light curtain, as the mountain protection array of the Mingyue cult, finally began to vibrate, and the whole Pangu peak shook slightly like an earthquake, as if it was crying.

Just when a large number of middle and low-level disciples of Tongtian immortal sect and Tianmo sect rushed to the gray light curtain to prepare for a round of fierce attack on the mountain protection array of Mingyue sect, black smoke suddenly burst out in front of the gray light curtain.

Then a breath from the world of death spread in an instant, and a strange zombie skeleton appeared out of thin air, including skeleton generals and black haired zombies with innate strength, and even a few skeleton kings and zombie kings with ground level strength.

Once these dead creatures appeared, they immediately fought with the two low-level disciples who rushed forward.

All the disciples of Mingyue sect showed a crazy look on their faces. They did not hesitate to attack with their true Qi and mana. They cooperated with these dead creatures to kill each other's disciples.

After all, once it is broken, it is a dead end.

But after all, there is a big gap in the number of people between the two sides. After paying the heavy price of thousands of disciples, Tongtian immortal sect and Tianmo sect finally took the initiative in the battle.

As more and more attacks fell on the huge gray light curtain, it began to dim bit by bit at a rather slow speed.

……

In a huge secret room of the general altar of the Ming moon sect.

On the ground, the light of a hexagonal Dharma array with the size of 100 feet flows, emitting faint blood light, and dense spirit stones are everywhere in the Dharma array.

Sixty four disciples of the Mingyue sect are sitting scattered at every key node of the array, holding a bloody skeleton skull in their hands. Countless bloody beams of light are emitted from the skull and disappear into all parts of the array, and their faces are rapidly fading with the naked eye.

In the center of the array, an old man with white hair sat in front of him, and a red bead full of spiritual patterns was suspended in front of him.

The white haired old man is the right Dharma protector of Mingyue sect.

His hands were constantly changing, and a Dharma formula flew out of his hands and hit the red ball.

The holy stripe pattern on the round bead gradually lit up and slowly rotated, faster and faster.

At this time, the white haired old man read a few words of formula, opened his mouth and sprayed blood essence on the red beads.

The blood was bright and prosperous, and a thick blood color light column was emitted from it. It sank straight into the void above the secret room and disappeared.

"Liu An, I can only help you here..."

After the white haired old man spewed out blood essence, his face was very pale and his vitality dried up rapidly.

……

The fierce offensive and defensive battle of Pangu peak continues.

At the moment, outside the huge gray light curtain enveloping Pangu peak, a thick layer of corpses has been covered, including two disciples and dead creatures.

However, neither the dust-free Taoist on the gourd on the south side of Pangu peak nor situ Hao on the huge Pu fan on the north side made a move, and did not show much expression change for the battle casualties below.

At this time, the change suddenly occurred!

The gray Yin shrouding the mountain suddenly rolled and contracted, and in the twinkling of an eye retracted into the huge monster skeleton at the top of the mountain.

The skeleton of the monster immediately became bloody. In the originally empty eyes, two groups of light silver soul flames with the size of tens of feet suddenly sprang up, and its head began to shake gently, as if it had just woke up.

The powerful mana wave spread in all directions like water ripples, and a terrible momentum immediately shrouded the whole mountain

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