Zhuang Yunqing and more than ten Hedao monks, led by Zhang Shengche, the peak Hedao monk, were ordered by Zhong Zhen, one of the five elders of Lingyun Hall, to guard the steep Huangya Mountain.

Lingyun Palace is the leader of the four major gates, and Zhong Zhen is also a ninth-level earth immortal, so he took action and led the second round of war. All the disciples of the immortal sect must obey his orders.

Huangya Mountain is one of the three necessary paths for the Demon Sect and the Demon Clan to the Immortal Sect Territory. There are three lines of defense arranged on this road, one is stronger than the other. The Four Saint Sects and several other major sects have a total of three earthly immortals and one hundred people in harmony, and they are responsible for protecting the first line of defense.

The three earth immortals are Zhang Yi, the fifth-level earth immortal from Lingyun Hall, Lu Ming, the fourth-level earth immortal from Jingming Sect, and Zhu Can, the third-level earth immortal from Taiyidao.

According to the level of skill, this line of defense is commanded by Zhang Yi, who has the highest level.

Zhang Yi hated Qin Di and was afraid, hating him for fooling himself back then, fearing that he had all kinds of powerful killing methods. However, since he seized the opportunity, he wanted to dig a pit and kill the twenty Hedao monks who participated in the battle of the Four Saints.

He divided his 100 Hedao into five teams, leaving one team as a preparation, and the remaining four teams took turns to serve for three hours a day.

The Four Saints were first arranged in the three hours of Chen, Si and Wu.

Zhang Shengche was shouldering heavy responsibilities, and almost fainted when he heard this arrangement! Because these three hours are the best time of the day and the most suitable time for attack and killing, with the highest damage rate and maybe he will die. If it is a short-term arrangement, it would be fine. After a long time, there may not be any monks participating in the battle of the Four Saints Sects!

For this reason, he had to go to Zhang Yi to argue and said with a smile: "Zhang Xianchang, are there any problems with your arrangement? If the demon clan attacks, we can't defend it by just twenty of us!"

Zhang Yi sneered: "What's the problem? You can hold on for half an hour first, and then someone will come up."

Zhang Shengche had a bitter face and thought to himself: "Even if it takes half an hour, it will be difficult to withstand it! When the other party comes dozens or even hundreds of people, they can wipe out all of us in a cup of tea!"

But he couldn't say this. Since he came to join the war, he had to face all kinds of difficulties and could not complain too much. So he could only say, "Is this arrangement reasonable? If everyone is dead, it will be too late to come up to support him later!"

Zhang Yi refused to comment: "This is also the above arrangement, and I can't adjust it."

Zhang Shengche said: "Chief Zhang Xianchang, do all teams treat each other equally? No matter how many enemies come, you must hold on for half an hour first?"

Zhang Yi nodded coldly: "It's all."

Zhang Shengche asked again: "Does the duty time of each team still need to be rotated? How long does it take to rotate? We can't say that our four holy sects have to be on duty all the time in the morning, right?"

Zhang Yi looked up at the sky and said coldly: "Ten years are reincarnation! The second round of war lasts for a hundred years. As long as you rotate ten times, it will be over!"

When Zhang Shengche heard this, there was nothing to say. Since he was taking turns, it was normal for anyone to come first and who would come first and who would come later, and he could not blame the other party.

From this day on, every morning, the twenty disciples of the Four Holy Sects guarded the foot of the mountain.

The first month of fighting was very fierce, and in the past morning, I could hardly breathe.

Fortunately, although these disciples are not very skilled, each of them holds an eighth-level spiritual treasure, so they have a strong ability to fight. Within a month, they only seriously injured two people and no one died.

The seriously injured person was sent back to Xianmiao Peak, and then two more Taoist monks came to fill it up.

In this kind of daily fighting, Zhuang Yunqing did not take out the fairy sword, but wore Tianhun glasses and held a ninth-level spiritual treasure flying sword in his hand. He calmly met the enemy and understood the laws of swordsmanship. Sometimes, there were too many enemies. At critical moments, she even released nine spiritual treasure flying swords to form a small sword formation to protect the space two hundred feet wide in front of her. One person could block dozens of Taoist monks!

It was precisely because of her frequent explosion that all the twenty Taoist monks of the Four Holy Sects survived.

Everyone admired her fighting skills and praised the monks who came down from Xianmiao Peak for being so powerful.

Zhang Yi looked behind, unable to help but feel secretly hatred, but there were eighty cultivators from other sects on the mountain, so he couldn't take action secretly. He could only hope that the Demon Sect and the Demon Clan would send more masters, and it would be best to kill Zhuang Yunqing and the people of the Fourth Holy Sect in one breath, so that he would be out of sight.

On this day, a large group of people came to the demon clan, with a total of 180 Hedao, and led by three earthly immortals, they arrived at the foot of Huangya Mountain.

Zhang Yi stood on the top of the mountain and saw so many people coming at once. He was shocked and excited and thought to himself: "That's great! There are enough people coming, and there are many masters! These people can always destroy the cultivators of the Four Saints Sects when they take action together!"

Zhang Shengche, led by the Four Saints Sect, stood on the treetops, and his heart was already cold: "It's over, it's over, it seems that today's disaster can't be avoided!"

He looked back at Zhuang Yunqing, but saw that she looked normal, neither sad nor happy, as if she had not seen those demon cultivators.

He didn't know what support Zhuang Yunqing had, but he felt that relying solely on the sword formation might be able to barely resist for a while, but it would be difficult to support it to the end. After all, the other party had three earthly immortals, which was not a joke!

Zhuang Yunqing's eyes quietly looked ahead, his pupils narrowed, and he held the flying sword tightly in his hand.

Suddenly, her eyes shone brightly and her face also showed some joy! She turned around, walked to the corner, took out a Yingui, and whispered a few words.

Then, behind the three earthly immortals opposite, a graceful girl suddenly appeared, with picturesque eyebrows and smiles, and said a few words to one of the earthly immortals led by one of them.

Then, the people stopped three miles away, took out their food and wine, and started to have breakfast.

Zhang Yi, who was standing on the top of the mountain, was stunned! He thought to himself: "What a group of fools, damn bastards! Didn't you eat before you came out? He actually ran to the formation to entertain us. You should kill us, kill us!"

After breakfast, the people started singing and dancing again, danced for a long time, and then listened to the preaching of the Earth Immortal Ancestor. The Earth Immortal, who was in charge, didn't know what was going on, and his words were stinky and long. Seeing that it was noon, he had not stopped yet.

Zhang Shengche of the Four Saints Sects breathed a sigh of relief and was glad that he had escaped!

"Haha, God bless you, let us live!"

Zhang Yi was so angry that he could only watch the people from the Four Saints Sects being replaced.

It was not until this time that the group of demon cultivators at the foot of the mountain took action and suddenly let out three loud shouts: "Kill, kill, kill!" Then the earth immortal waved his hand and everyone flew over to kill!

This is amazing. In less than a cup of tea, twenty people from the Second Immortal Sect were killed!

Zhang Yi had to greet everyone else to meet him. In a big melee, eighty people vs. one hundred and eighty people, their strength was not equal! Both sides had three earth immortals, but the demon clan had an eighth-level earth immortal, whose strength was far above Zhang Yi! So I suppressed the Immortal Sect side in all directions!

Zhuang Yunqing sacrificed nine spiritual treasures and turned into a sword rain, blocking the dozen or so Taoist demons in front of him, protecting the disciples of the Four Saints Sects and fighting and retreating, and has arrived at the periphery of the battlefield. Moreover, she has taken out the flying spiritual treasures and is ready to take a seat to escape from the peach boat.

Less than half an hour after the fight, the Earth Immortal, led by the demon clan, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a flashing bead, like a cannonball, slamming Zhang Yi's face with a "bang"!

Zhang Yi's nose was smashed, and one of his eyes was blown out, his face was covered in blood, and he fainted on the ground!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining two earth immortals in the Immortal Sect hurriedly wanted to escape! However, only one person escaped. Lu Ming of Jingming Sect escaped, and Zhu Can of Taiyi Dao was caught by the other party!
Chapter completed!