The ancestral courtyard of the Barbarian Church, above the holy mountain.

"die!"

Mohe roared angrily, and the sword light flashed.

A long river like a waterfall floated in the air, and it was entirely composed of sword energy.

"ah!"

A Nascent Soul cultivator could not escape and was directly killed in two stages, and even Nascent Soul did not escape.

"Huhu..." Mohe gasped and looked around.

Even if you carry the power of this sword, you still cannot stop the peeking of the cultivators like wolves.

"It turns out...it's like this..."

He couldn't help but smile a bitter smile on his lips. Even though he knew that the Holy Mountain would be defeated in this battle, he could not imagine that he would be defeated so quickly and so devastating!

"I originally thought that relying on the defensive formation on the Holy Mountain, there were five immortals and tens of thousands of combat soldiers, which could last for at least several months to cause huge damage to the cultivators, but unexpectedly, they actually set up the "Ten Absolute Heavenly Gate Formation" around the Holy Mountain!"

There are only two characteristics of this formation. The first is that the range is super large, which directly covers the Holy Mountain and the Barbarian Palace! The second is to isolate the world!

As long as it is within the formation, all the energy of heaven and earth will never be replenished by the outside world.

The most cruel way to use military force is to cut off food!

For practitioners, the vitality of heaven and earth is food! It is the lifeline!

Without this supplement, even if there are still inventory of spirit stones, elixirs, etc. in the Holy Mountain, the failure is decided!

The top ten immortals were in charge of the formation. Several barbarian ancestors led elite troops to break the formation and returned without success. Instead, they were taken advantage of the situation and killed at the foot of the holy mountain!

"He's almost gone!"

Around him, several golden elixir monks looked at each other and manipulated their spiritual weapons to attack them at a long range.

puff!

Mohe staggered at his feet and almost sat down to the ground.

Seeing this, these Jindans slowly walked forward with a hint of joy on their faces.

laugh!

Several sword lights appeared, and in just one roll, they killed their bodies, with extraordinary power.

"I'm afraid... I'm really going to die here today!"

Mohe was wearing several magic weapons, even though he knew he was about to die, he was still extremely calm.

"I can't cut off my enemies, I can't drink all the bloody wine... I have no regrets in my life, but it's a pity that the tribe..."

Mohe murmured, a little sad.

He was once the most dazzling star on the holy mountain. The immortals chose him to be the best in the future. However, if you make mistakes, everything will be empty...

...

"The five Manzu have decided to win or lose. Why do you have to struggle more unnecessary and suffer from the suffering of life?"

Over the Ten Thousand Heavenly Gate Formation, Kunlunzi's figure appeared, and a huge voice spread throughout the holy mountain: "As long as you make your original oath and enter the Heavenly Palace, we will definitely give the barbarians a place to establish themselves in the 100,000 mountains."

"Let your shit!"

On the top of the holy mountain, five ancestors of the Barbarian Tong appeared: "All of my barbarians are great men who stand tall and upright. They only regard them as humans, not as dogs!"

"Haha...I've said it a long time ago!"

Another black-robed immortal laughed: "These barbarians are even more arduous than those in my holy path, so they should directly destroy the clan! Tsk tsk... These barbarian monks not only have strong souls, but also have extraordinary qi and blood in their bodies. They are all good materials!"

"Since that's the case..."

Kunlunzi looked around and said, "Let me take action together!"

"Kunlunzi! There is also the Immortal of Ten Thousand Souls!"

The old ancestor of the Barbarian Tong had his hair disheveled, as if he was crazy: "You really want to destroy my barbarian rule? OK! Then we will die together!"

He took out a bronze ring with an ancient shape, bite the tip of his tongue, and spitted it on his mouth with blood.

The other Manzu looked ruthless, the same was true.

After gathering the essence and blood of the five major barbarian immortals, the bronze ring suddenly changed mysteriously, and battle patterns emerged from it, densely packed, and ingeniously powerful, with a number of no less than one million.

"Immortal weapon? No...it seems to be...a formation key?" Kunlunzi's pupils shrank when he saw this.

Rumble!

The next moment, the entire holy mountain began to tremble violently.

The ground is cracking, and sand and stones are flying!

"What's going on?"

"It's the Holy Mountain! The Holy Mountain is about to collapse!"

...

Many panic sounds came, not only barbarians, but also cultivators who attacked them!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from the bottom of the holy mountain.

It was like the roar that the ancient peerless beast woke up from its sleep!

Under this roar, both the barbarians and the cultivators looked shocked and suddenly fell to the ground.

puff!

A black beam of light soared into the sky, threatening all directions, with a pure sense of great destruction.

"This is...the aura of the demons outside the domain?!"

Kunlunzi and Wanhun Immortal were both extremely frightened.

The aura of this extraterritorial demon is completely different from that of local demon cultivators, and there will never be any errors.

Moreover, this demon is even more terrifying than any extraterritorial demon they have ever seen. Just by emitting a breath, it can make the immortal tremble!

"Haha!" The man's boy disheveled his hair and laughed to the sky: "Do you really think... our 100,000 mountains are a paradise where the demons of the extraterritorial world do not come? The demons of the extraterritorial world are born to only know how to destroy, so how can they let us go? The reason why the 100,000 mountains can enjoy peace is because we have already sealed a peerless demon!"

Among the demons outside the domain, there are also level levels!

The demons sealed in the holy mountain are undoubtedly the lords, and the level is still very high.

Some idle demons, feeling the breath and exploring the domain of the strong, naturally dare not offend them.

"It's so!" Kunlunzi and the Wanhun Immortal looked at each other. This was obviously a top secret that only Manzu could come into contact with. Even if they had planted many spies, they didn't know at all. At this time, they shouted angrily: "You actually want to release the devil privately, aren't you afraid of becoming sinners in heaven and earth?"

"You are all forcing me!" The Man Tong suddenly stopped: "If the Tiantian really wants to blame him, half of the responsibility will be on you! How about it? But you still have to continue?"

"you……"

Kunlunzi looked shocked and suspicious, but the divine light in his eyes flashed and he was ready to move.

Boom!

At this moment, the top of the Holy Mountain began to collapse violently again, and the ground of the Immortal Palace was sunk, revealing a dark and terrifying sinkhole, as if reaching the bottom of the mountain.

With the immortal's spiritual sense, you can see a demon's head as big as a house, with a dagger inserted on his forehead. At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to highlight the seal.

Every time this comes, a golden thunder net appears from the surrounding void, blocking the devil.

"It turned out to be... just a head!"

Even the Wanhun True Man was intimidated: "In the heyday of this demon, I'm afraid it's far beyond the immortal rank!"

Even he felt very difficult when encountering such variables.

"How? Can you defeat the enemy?"

The real man of Man Tsang looked at the sky, raised the bronze ring in his hand, and four ancestors protected the surroundings, and there was a hint of expectation deep in his eyes.

"Let the below Mingjin stop the troops first!"

Kunlunzi and the Wanhun Immortal looked at each other and sent a signal.

The cultivators who were attacking the Holy Mountain retreated one after another as if they were granted amnesty.

"It is absolutely impossible to ask us to withdraw from the 100,000 mountains and not disturb the barbarians!"

Kunlunzi, Wanhun Immortal, and many immortal-level existences secretly transmitted voices, and Wanhun Immortal stood up: "At most we use this time as the boundary, and you must also swear to select three immortals and enter the Battle Heaven Palace! Otherwise, if we are defeated by the death, what are we afraid of?"

Only a demon like him can say such words more credible.

"Three immortals? There are too many. We can send 20,000 barbarian soldiers to match two immortals!"

The man kid frowned.

But Man Jue Heiyuan and others had a hint of joy on their faces.

In any case, if the high-end combat power is not fought, it is a gratifying thing. The danger of extermination has passed, and the next step is the negotiation process.
To be continued...