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Chapter 19 The end of the war

.One hundred disciples sat cross-legged in the square paved with white jade in the Emei Mountain Gate, and the immortal energy of the Qing Dynasty rushed into the sky and merged into the mountain protection formation. Although the Emei family had great achievements, countless disciples under their sects, and sufficient magic weapons, they still could not withstand such consumption day and night. More than three hundred Emei disciples completely fainted and lay down on the ground. The elixirs that replenish qi and nourish the spirit had been completely consumed. Even the refining materials included in the reserves of Nine Leaf Spiritual Intelligence were eaten, in order to restore a little true energy, there were only the last hundred disciples who still had enough energy in Emei. Although these hundred disciples were the most profound in cultivation in the Emei Sect, due to the serious shortage of manpower, the consumption of true energy that was originally shared by the two hundred people fell completely on their shoulders.

At this moment, the Baimei Zhenren could no longer find any indifference on his face, and said in a voice full of coldness and hatred: "The old monster Youquan's actions are probably known to everyone in the world, but so far, no righteous allies have come to help. Jile, Jile, you have taken great pains to do it!"

Dan Chenzi, who was standing beside him, asked in confusion: "Master, this time the attack on the mountain in the sea of ​​blood was completely a conspiracy of the old monster Youquan. How could it be that the real person of Jile took great pains to do it?"

After glanced at him, Baimei Zhenren said slowly: "Qingcheng and I have been fighting with Emei for many years, and it is worth noting that they have not come to help. Kunlun has long been closed since his decline in ancient times, but Wudang's old guy, Utan old Ni, did not come half of them. This move is clearly the result of the hard work of that old guy Li Jingxu. The righteous way of the world is probably waiting for my Emei foundation to be destroyed, with the intention to replace it. Today, my Emei disaster was in the past, except for the old monster Youquan, he should be the one who works hardest!"

As soon as this sentence came out, a dead silence fell into the surroundings. An emotion called despair gradually grew in the hearts of everyone. It spreads. The so-called lucky mentality is exactly like this. The only difference between monks and mortals in this regard is that the monks are more obscure, larger and more terrifying than mortals. Although I had known before that this war was between himself and the Youquan Blood Demon, there would be no assistance from other sects, but it was still lucky when things came to an end. I was eager to aid. As time went by, even Baimei Zhenren began to feel that there was a lack of true energy in his body. As the host of the formation, he was different from others. As long as his true energy was sent to the end, the entire formation was immediately broken.

When the true energy in the upper and lower emei was scarce, the Youquan Blood Demon above the clouds had no concerns. The blood energy obtained from Chiyou's blood pool had just been consumed for half of the time. As long as he was willing, the blood river formation could continue for two months. However, Youquan seemed not very satisfied with the current situation. It suddenly increased the blood energy output and expanded the Netherworld crack by three points again. Faced with the fiercer blood waves, the protection range of Liangyi dust inevitably began to shrink. The fairy land with green mountains and green waters was eroded by dirty blood for the first time, turning into a pool of dead land, and the edges of the earth veins began to be invaded.

Seeing the foundation laid by himself constantly being destroyed in front of him, the anger in Baimei Zhenren's heart had accumulated to an unparalleled level. The first Taoist real man led his disciples to overdraw the Shangqing halal energy without caring about his physical condition. Although such methods were not as strong as reversal of the fierceness of the essence and blood, it was okay to have a difference. Although the true energy soared for a while, once he passed this disaster, his entire cultivation would decline more than a step.

But not only did this show no sign of improvement, but was forced into a lot by the Blood River Array. One-third of the land was submerged with dirty blood. It turned out that Youquan felt the changes of the Liangyi dust array, and suddenly expanded the blood energy output by more than three times. While constantly oppressing the Liangyi dust array, Youquan's extremely arrogant and proud voice continued to come from the blood clouds: "Hahaha, Baimei Old Thief, your turtle shell is finally no longer effective. After I completely smashed your turtle shell, you will slaughter your Emei family and refine them into blood souls!"

Just as the people of Emei were about to exhaust their true energy and were completely swallowed by the Blood River Formation, suddenly thousands of yellow lotus flowers fell from the sky, forming a light yellow film to cover the entire Emei. For a moment, the dirty blood waves were completely isolated outside and could not be immersed in at all. Both the Baimei Zhenren and the Youquan Blood Demon were stunned by this change. After waiting for a while, Baimei Zhenren spit out a few words word by word: "Yuxu Apricot Yellow Flag, Kunlun Sect, this heavenly way will be in chaos from today!"

I saw three old men wearing water blue long gowns, with a young face raised, and a very elegant old man slowly fell from the air in the clouds and mist. Three ethereal and silent voices came: "I said: "Kunlun Qiankong", "Kunlun Qiankong", "Kunlun Qianguang has seen Baimei Zhenren". Any of them had no cultivation below Baimei Zhenren...

At this point, the result of this battle has been fully revealed. Since the Kunlun sect three elders brought the Baoxing Yellow Flag to help, the Youquan Blood Demon's calculations finally became illusory. Even if he finally used the four Blood God Sons as the leads to turn the power of the Blood River Array into the extreme, he could not do anything about it. The terrifying effect produced after the superposition of [Xinghuang Flag] and [Ranyi Wei Dust] was not only Emei did attack the treasure, but even the three Kunlun elders were not carried on the surface, and they had no defense to attack. Although they had gathered the power pills of the two factions, they still failed to kill Youquan completely. They had to see him turn into a blood shadow and disappear with boundless anger.

After seeing this scene, a boy in white in the Qingcheng Mountains instantly became very ugly. He snorted coldly and turned into auspicious cloud and disappeared into the sky. The plans of Qingcheng and Kunlun families were actually no different in essence. Qingcheng was worried that Emei had too great prestige within a thousand years, so he contacted the righteous path in the world and wanted to wait until the Emei Earth Vein was destroyed before taking action to repel the blood demon, so he became the leader of the righteous path in one fell swoop. No one in other sects large and small hoped that Emei would press on her head like a king, naturally no one opposed it.

Kunlun is completely different. As the source of Taoist sect in the world, Kunlun, who was inherited by the orthodox sect of the orthodox sect, did not take Emei's current prestige seriously at all, but was afraid of its overpowering power. After enduring it until now, the Taoist sect sect that had been silent for thousands of years finally made the world see its bottomless strength again.
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