Chapter 4103

"As the saying goes, as the saying goes, the devil rises ten. The path of cultivation is still far away!"

Green-robed Xiao Hua looked very ashamed, and sighed as he followed Xiao Hua back into Xiao Hua's fleshly body.

On the other hand, Sun Jian stood extremely far away as he looked at Xiao Hua, who was holding a demonic blade, with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

Xiao Hua looked at Sun Jian and did not explain anything. The Kunlun Mirror shook and absorbed Xiao Hua into its bloodline.

Xiao Hua and Sun Jian didn't say a word. They just stood on the lightning boat. One used the Light of Clear Sight to check the attacks from the two immortal arrays, while the other used his divine sense to observe the changes in the demonic arrays.

Amidst the deafening battle cries, the time it took to finish a cup of tea had passed. The Fortune Gate's disciples' fighting spirit was gradually worn down, and the battle was now in a stalemate. Moreover, as the bloody light from the devil array poured in, more and more devil cultivators flew out and joined the battle. The devil flames were beginning to suppress the Dao Sect's momentum!

"Not bad!"

Seeing this, Xiao Hua nodded and said, "This Demon Race is clearly different from the Demon Race we encountered before.

These devil cultivators are tough and powerful. In a one-on-one battle, other than the fourth-grade and above cultivators, the rest of the Fortune Gate disciples are no match for them!

But now, after several battles, the Fortune Gate disciples can cooperate with each other and rely on their formations to fight evenly with the same number of devil cultivators. It's really not easy. "

"It's too early to make a conclusion!"

Sun Jian was not optimistic, and said, "As the saying goes, the first drum beats the spirit, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted. Currently, our army is in a state of decline, if we can't survive this, we will be defeated!"

"Hehe, this Xiao doesn't know."

Xiao Hua laughed, "But, if the Fortune Gate's Devil Slaying Army and Devil Exterminating Army can't give birth to a military spirit under True Sovereign Qingyuan's guidance, then which army in the world can resist the devil cultivators?"

"Hehe …" Sun Jian laughed arrogantly and did not reply.

Sure enough, in less than half a cup of tea's time, the Fortune Gate's disciples' tenacity was revealed. The experience and lessons they had learned from sacrificing more than ten thousand Fortune Gate's disciples' lives in the previous battles had paid off. Although there were casualties among the Fortune Gate's disciples, they still fought tenaciously against the endless waves of devil army. Not only did they block the devil army in front of them, they even sacrificed their lives for their fellow disciples. This unity of will formed a divine ability that was a hundred times more powerful than magic power, blocking the devil army's attacks.

Moreover, after enduring the devil clan's attack, the Fortune Gate disciples were like cultivators who had opened a hundred meridians. Their movements had become more agile, and their attacks were like sharp blades piercing into the devil formation. The lightning boat's flickering light tore the devil formation apart, and the several thousand zhang long lightning boat charged into the blood mist!

An unstoppable military spirit was gradually revealed!!

"Kill, ah …!" The Fortune Gate disciples cheered when they saw that the devil formation had been broken. However, the disciples' battle formation did not change. Instead, it was as steady as before, with layers upon layers of magic treasures.

In the face of such battle-savvy humans, the devil army could only retreat, leaving behind more than ten thousand broken limbs as they fought and retreated.

After the blood formation, there was another blood formation with layers upon layers of blood shadows. It was exactly what Xiao Hua had seen with his magic treasure.

At this time, the number of Dao Gate's cultivators fighting inside the blood formation was much less than before. Moreover, the surviving cultivators all had sorrowful expressions on their faces. They were at a disadvantage, and could be killed by the devil army at any time!

However, these cultivators were pleasantly surprised when they saw the lightning boat charging in. However, when they saw the Fortune Gate's disciples' attire, they were shocked.

However, since the Fortune Gate's disciples were humans, and they had broken through the devil formation, these cultivators naturally knew the purpose of the Fortune Gate's disciples' arrival. Some disciples hurriedly broke away from their opponents and regrouped with the Fortune Gate's disciples, while others hurriedly sent messages to the White Cloud Monastery.

"We are Fortune Gate's disciples under Daoist Xiao ~" In front of the lightning boat, a disciple in charge of sending messages shouted through voice transmission. "Don't be anxious, get into formation and resist. We are here to rescue the White Cloud Monastery. You and I will attack from the inside and outside and defeat the devil army!"

"Many thanks for the Fortune Gate's assistance!"

The White Cloud Monastery's disciple was very happy. "The devil army has besieged my White Cloud Monastery for more than ten days. Our transmission array has been cut off by the devil army, so we can't send messages. The danger here cannot be transmitted to the meeting hall. We have no other Daoist to send messages. My White Cloud Monastery's protective grand formation is on the verge of collapse."

"No need to say more!"

The Fortune Gate's disciple acted as if he had been on the battlefield for a long time. He said through voice transmission, "Send a message to the White Cloud Monastery. Activate the protective grand formation at full power. We will attack from the inside and outside, and fight the enemy together."

"Okay!"

The White Cloud Monastery's disciple was even happier. He said through voice transmission, "I will send the message now, but I wonder … how many disciples did you send?

I can also send a message to the sect! "

"Ninety thousand!" The Fortune Gate's disciple answered without hesitation.

"Ninety … ninety thousand?"

The White Cloud Monastery's disciple was shocked. He looked at the blood clouds behind the lightning boat in disbelief and blurted out, "How can there only be ninety thousand?

There are close to seven hundred thousand devil army besieging the White Cloud Monastery, and the devil army that attacked the Fortune Gate's disciples just now … "

"Quickly send the message …" The Fortune Gate's disciple's face was expressionless. He ignored the White Cloud Monastery's disciple's shock and ordered.

"Okay …" The White Cloud Monastery's disciple was slightly stunned and hurriedly turned around. It wasn't that the Fortune Gate's disciple was experienced on the battlefield, nor was it that the White Cloud Monastery's disciples were ignorant of war. It was because the Fortune Gate's disciples had come with the lingering prestige of victory. The White Cloud Monastery's disciples were scared out of their wits by the devil army. More importantly, the Fortune Gate's disciples had Xiao Hua, a god-like existence in their hearts. They … were not afraid of the devil army.

"My Fortune Gate's Grand Ascension Stage Martial Ancestor and ten of his Grand Ascension Stage friends are in the formation!"

The Fortune Gate's disciple shouted again after the White Cloud Monastery's disciple turned around, as if he felt that his words were too cold.

"Grand … Grand Ascension Stage Martial Ancestor?"

The White Cloud Monastery's disciple was stunned when he heard this. He had never heard of a Grand Ascension Stage Martial Ancestor. However, the word "Grand Ascension Stage" sounded awe-inspiring. Moreover, the Fortune Gate's disciple's tone was arrogant. The White Cloud Monastery's disciple had already replaced the Grand Ascension Stage with the Dao Transformation Stage. He immediately sent a message, "Dao Transformation Senior, Daoist Xiao's ninety thousand Fortune Gate's disciples are here as reinforcements. There are also ten Dao Transformation Stage experts!"

The ten Dao Transformation Stage experts were naturally more important than the ninety thousand disciples. As soon as the news reached the White Cloud Monastery, a rumbling sound came from the monastery. The white clouds that were originally suppressed by the blood formation emitted a dazzling brilliance. Then, the white clouds condensed into blocks that were several li in size. These blocks rapidly took shape. They were birds, beasts, mountains, rivers, and people. The white clouds released an indescribable pressure as they rushed towards the blood formation.

"Woo woo …" The blood formation was suddenly shattered by the white clouds, and hundreds of Daoist cultivators appeared from each of the white clouds. As soon as these cultivators rushed out, they immediately arranged themselves in a strange formation and activated their magic power to fight against the devils.

Looking at the devil army, they were originally surging within the blood clouds. Now, they also rushed out with a roar. They were divided into two groups that faced the White Cloud Monastery's disciples and the Fortune Gate's disciples.

For a moment, the battle cries that had stopped for a while sounded again.

"Where are the Dao Transformation Stage seniors of the Fortune Gate?

Juniors Bai Shan, Bai Shui, and Bai Ming are here to welcome the seniors. "

Between the white clouds, a rainbow flew out from the depths. Three young Dao Sect's cultivators appeared in front of the devil army with horsetail whisks in their hands. When they waved the horsetail whisks, the space within a few li was sealed. Rays of light flashed like clouds, and the devil generals within a few li were all killed and turned into powder!

"Daoist Master Xiao …" Sun Jian looked at Xiao Hua and said tentatively, "We should go out and meet the White Cloud Monastery's Master."

Xiao Hua naturally understood Sun Jian's thoughts. He took out the Kunlun Mirror. As the brilliance shook, the green-robed Xiao Hua, the dragon-bloodline Xiao Hua, the bone-tempering Xiao Hua, and the phoenix-body Xiao Hua flew out and landed on the thunder ship!

The four clones did not conceal their strength and released their auras. Not only did they force the devil army to retreat, but the thunder ship's brilliance also shone brightly!

Seeing this, Sun Jian nodded slightly. His figure flew out first, holding the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand. Xiao Hua and the others flew behind him.

The six experts flew out from the thunder ship and killed all the devil soldiers within a hundred li. When they flew closer, Sun Jian cupped his hands and said, "This one is True Sovereign Qingyuan, Sun Jian. Greetings to the White Cloud Monastery's Fellow Immortals …"

"Fellow Immortals?"

The White Cloud Monastery's Master Bai Shan was slightly stunned, but he did not ask too much. He returned the greeting and said, "This one is the White Cloud Monastery's Master Bai Shan. Greetings to Fellow Immortal Sun. May I know which one of you is the Fortune Gate's Daoist Master Xiao?"

While the White Cloud Monastery's Master was speaking, his gaze had already landed on Xiao Hua who was surrounded by his clones.

"This is my Fortune Gate's Master Xiao Hua, Daoist Master Xiao …" Sun Jian moved to the side and said respectfully.

Bai Shan hurriedly bowed and said, "Junior Bai Shan greets Daoist Master Xiao!"

The two cultivators beside him also hurriedly bowed and said, "Juniors Bai Shui and Bai Ming greet Daoist Master Xiao!"

Xiao Hua flicked his sleeves and lifted the three of them up. He smiled and said, "There's no need to be overly courteous. It won't be too late to greet you after we kill the devil army!"

"Daoist Master …" Bai Shan looked at the four clones behind Xiao Hua and said with a smile, "These four seniors …"

"They are this old man's good friends!"

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "They specialize in magic arts and are not good with words. They also don't like to make friends. You don't need to know their names!"

"Yes, this junior understands!"

Bai Shan hurriedly bowed to the four clones and looked at Xiao Hua. However, he was a little hesitant. He turned to look at his two junior brothers and said, "Daoist Master Xiao, the devil army is too powerful. My White Cloud Monastery had already planned to destroy everything. Since Senior has come to help, my White Cloud Monastery has a chance to survive.

Although Senior's ninety thousand disciples are brave, we have to face hundreds of thousands of devil soldiers. Even if the White Cloud Monastery and Fortune Gate work together … we may not be their match. In this junior's opinion, if we can use the Fortune Gate's flying ship to break the devil army's blood formation, my White Cloud Monastery will be able to escape from the devil army's formation … "

"Oh?"

When Xiao Hua heard this, he didn't hesitate and pointed at Sun Jian and said, "This old man is only in charge of killing. All military matters are decided by True Sovereign Qingyuan!"

"Yes!" Bai Shan hurriedly looked at Sun Jian and asked, "What does Fellow Immortal Sun think?"