In the front-line meeting room, more than thirty monks in the alchemy stage looked at the black letter of war in the center, their faces were as dark as water, and their eyes were fierce.

"Fellow Taoists, this time the demonic path is coming with great force. We have gathered the power of Yuling Sect, Ghost Spirit Sect and Demonic Flame Sect to defeat our alliance of seven sects with one final blow."

The speaker was an old man with a rich appearance. His spiritual power surged slightly throughout his body, and he actually had the cultivation level of the late stage of pill formation.

"According to the spies' reports, the three sects of the Demonic Way have dispatched a total of more than 20 pill-forming stages and more than 700 foundation-building stages. In addition, the Demonic Path has some trump cards used on the battlefield that have not been explored, and they are probably not good prospects.

With."

"Hmph!" A big man in black with a giant sword on the left side of the old man snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "The Demon Dao has insufficient troops this time. We and other seven sects of monks are outnumbered in both the elixir-forming stage and the foundation-building stage.

We have the upper hand. Not to mention that we are staying here and waiting for work. Why do you all look so sad? Do you have so little confidence in your own disciples?"

As soon as the big man in black said these words, there was silence in the big tent.

After a while, the smooth old man from Spirit Beast Mountain said with a smile: "The disciples of the Giant Sword Sect have amazing magical powers and are invincible among the same level. There is no need to be afraid of the people in the demonic path. The other six sects of us are not.

Likewise, it’s okay for my disciples to bully casual cultivators and small sect cultivators, but it’s probably a bit too forced to let them kill the enemy on the battlefield.”

A big man in brocade clothes from Tianque Fort nodded slightly when he heard this, and said in a calm tone:

"The seven sects of the Yue Kingdom have been at peace for nearly a thousand years, and the disciples usually only deal with some ineffective evil cultivators or rogue cultivators. The demon monks are different from us. Since the establishment of the Six Demonic Sects, they have almost always thought about expanding outwards.

They have been confronting the Righteous Alliance for many years. Both their actual combat experience and group cooperation experience are much better than ours."

Another middle-aged woman who also belonged to Tianque Castle nodded and said:

"Everyone, I think this battle is not going to be easy. Should we ask for help from within the sect? Let the masters and uncles send more men over."

Everyone looked at each other, with a wry smile on their lips.

"Junior Sister Yu is joking. The current Seven Sects have already tried their best to recruit so many people. How can they still have enough energy to support me and others." The rich old man said with a wry smile.

"Not necessarily." A sinister voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone turned to look, and saw a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face sneering at everyone with a slight sneer. Judging from the overwhelming spiritual energy all over his body, he was actually a monk at the peak of the middle stage of pill formation, and he was only half a step away from advancing to the late stage.

.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then felt very unlucky.

This person's name is Zhou Chengxian, and he is an elder of Jiedan in Huadaowu. He is famous in Yue Kingdom for speaking harshly and never showing mercy to others.

For such an alchemy cultivator who offends almost every person he meets, it is natural that many people will dislike him.

But this person has amazing magical powers, and ordinary people in the later stages of pill formation are no match for him. So even if he is so infamous, no one dares to bring trouble against him.

It wasn't until he bumped into the hands of the old monster from Hidden Moon Zongqiong a few decades ago that he reportedly gave him a good meal. From then on, he began to calm down a bit. But the prerequisite was that he was not allowed to speak, as long as he opened his mouth.

When he talks, he still looks like he won't give up until he drives people to death.

So when everyone saw that this guy was about to express some opinions, they suddenly started to curse and wanted to rush up and sew his mouth shut.

Zhou Chengxian's disdainful eyes turned around in the big tent, and he couldn't help but curl his lips, and asked unhappily: "Fellow Daoist Huang Maple Valley Hongfu, Daoist Liu from Jujian Sect, Qingxu Sect Qingfeng Lao Taoist, Spirit Beast Mountain Feilong Zhenren, are you still here?"

There are senior Qiong from the Hidden Moon Sect. How come none of these late-stage monks with amazing magical powers have arrived? Is this considered a full-scale effort?"

"Even if only two or three of the above people come, they can turn the tide of the war, right? Now that the devil is coming so fiercely, I'm afraid we can't resist it. But there are still no traces of these people. Do they not want to come? Or are the factions reluctant to let them come?

?”

Everyone's eyes showed complicated expressions, and the rich old man at the head felt disgusted, but he still patiently explained:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou has misunderstood. Uncle Qiong is not in Yue State at the moment because he has another mission. Fellow Daoists from other sects should be in a similar situation. They are definitely not deliberately avoiding the war."

"Is there another mission? The devil has already reached the door, what mission can be more important than this?" Zhou Chengxian curled his lips and asked disdainfully.

"What's the use of talking about this now?" the old man surnamed Zhou from the Jujian Sect said calmly.

"The top priority now is to quickly find a way to fight against the devil. It's better not to talk about other gossip."

Everyone nodded, and the rich old man breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the old Taoist in green on his right.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, I wonder how the formations on the front line are arranged?"

The old Taoist in Qingyi chuckled lightly and said with some pride: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, in order to fight against the devil this time, our Qingxu Sect has brought the equipment for setting up the Liangyi light splitting array. Now it has been properly arranged."

"Liangyi light splitting array!" The rich old man was stunned at first, and then his face showed a look of joy.

"But that forbidden formation that is said to be impenetrable? Fellow Taoist actually brought such a treasure, how come you haven't heard of it before from fellow Taoist?"

Everyone else was shocked when they heard this, and then their faces showed surprise.

The old Taoist in green smiled and scanned the people in the tent with his narrowed eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, please calm down and listen to what the veteran Taoist has to say first. The equipment for setting up the two-meter light splitting array was accidentally obtained by the Qingxu Sect hundreds of years ago. It is not complete in itself. Now the hasty deployment can only achieve the best effect."

The power of one-fifth of the original formation is far from being invincible. However, it is more than enough to block the attack of the monks in the pill formation stage."

"In addition to this formation, we also brought several other sets of formation equipment. They are all top-grade formations that have been treasured by the Qingxu Sect for many years. Even if the power is not as powerful as the Liangyi Light Splitting Array, they are not ordinary monks in the pill formation stage.

It can be cracked."

"Now that several sets of magic weapons have been deployed at the same time, the secret to controlling the formations was also handed over to the disciples of Qingxu Sect below this morning. As for what fellow Taoist mentioned before, why didn't you tell me about it earlier..."

The old Taoist in Tsing Yi gently stroked his beard and looked at everyone with a smile.

"If the old Taoist guessed correctly, the other six sects should also have brought some treasures from the bottom of the box. Why don't you tell me?"

For a moment, there was silence in the big tent.

After a while, the rich old man coughed lightly and said helplessly:

"I understand what Fellow Daoist Yun means. Fellow Daoists, I understand your feelings very well. The spies of the Six Demonic Dao Sects are all-pervasive. Once the news is accidentally leaked and people in the Demonic Dao take precautions in advance, then these carefully prepared trump cards may be used.

It means that most of it will be wasted."

"Ha!" Zhou Chengxian sneered.

"I can't tell. You all know the basics quite well. I thought they were all trying to hide their secrets so that they could run more smoothly in case of defeat, so as not to be chased by troublesome people from the devil's path. At the same time, I could also protect my own disciples."

"Oh, when you say this, I am judging a gentleman with a villain's heart."

Everyone sat there without changing their expressions, completely treating this person as nothing.

The rich old man sighed and continued: "This battle is dangerous. We and the seven factions are united to fight against the devil. Once defeated, no matter which faction may be able to escape the pursuit of the devil, it is better to fight with real swords and guns.

Give them a fight."

Having said this, the rich old man gritted his teeth.

"To be honest with all fellow Taoists, in order to fight against the devil this time, our Moon Covering Sect specially opened the worship hall and took out the ancient treasure dragon and phoenix rings."

As soon as the old man said these words, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"Double rings of dragon and phoenix! This treasure is actually in the Hidden Moon Sect! My fellow Taoist has hidden it deeply enough."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of the rich old man's mouth, and he continued: "I wonder what trump cards each Taoist friend has brought? Can you take them out and take a look? So that I can have an idea."

The big tent became quiet again.

The old man named Zhou from the Jujian Sect looked around and sighed helplessly.

"To be honest with you fellow Taoist, the Jujian Sect has brought the Thirteen Qingyun Swords this time, and can set up the Qingyun Sword Formation at any time."

The rich old man nodded with satisfaction and looked at the others.
Chapter completed!