"Hmph..." When the thin female cultivator attacked in the third round, she suddenly stretched out a hand among the corpse under her feet, and her fingernails slashed her chest.

The female cultivator was hit and her heart cracked, but she was not dead. Her body was pulled by five companions with magic power at the same time, and the next moment she appeared on the Five Thunder Lotus Platform.

"Rareless!" Seeing that such a thing happened under his nose, a sword light fell down. In the corpse, the hand was cut into dust by the sword weapon on the spot.

Around the Yulong City garrison, the battlefield was a huge meat grinder. Similar accidents never stopped, and this was the most dangerous one. Ye Ting came to the female cultivator, who was placed on the platform, and looked at Ye Ting and just laughed.

"It's your life that you are not dead." Ye Ting took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and poured it directly into the female cultivator's wound. The female cultivator's smile suddenly twisted. The spiritual liquid was like fire. If it was not normal, the body of the Jindan monk could withstand such direct absorption. Now the wound is too big, and it almost tear the heart apart. The injured body greatly reduced its tolerance to the spiritual liquid.

"Master..." The female cultivator thought she had done something wrong and was a little panicked.

"Look at whether the poisoning was caused, it's okay." Ye Ting used spiritual liquid to stimulate the wounds in the female cultivator's body, and found that he was thinking too much. The sneak attack was purely an accident.

"Master, will my injury affect my advancement?"

"Within three months, the infant state can be expected."

The female cultivator was happy, and Ye Ting said again: "I promise you to be officially worshipped under Helianlian's sect, and you will be a true disciple of Yulong City in the future."

The female cultivator wanted to get up and worship Ye Ting, but Ye Ting had already turned around.

Ye Ting saw that the surrounding battlefield was too depressing, so he summoned Gui Yingtian and came out of the city in one step. Around his body, countless ghost-faced cherry blossoms bloomed and spread a hundred miles away. Ye Ting walked around the city and wherever he passed, all the corpses on the ground turned into clear water and penetrated into the soil.

The morale of those hired monks was greatly boosted for a moment.

After Ye Ting walked this round, he returned to the Five Thunder Lotus Platform. Most of his own monks were injured and returned to the Lotus Platform to recuperate. The number of monks employed died also plummeted, and there were more than 53,000 people, but the situation was stabilized by him.

But the battlefield is not easy at all. About 10% of the monks from another world pass through the passage and head straight to the Dawn Continent. There is no way to estimate how many of these numbers are. If this continues, the station will be lost sooner or later.

Ye Ting said to Tang Ji: "I am at the base and have prepared the copper furnace formation, but this is something from the Demon Sect. The monks you recruited are basically Taoist sect..."

"It's okay, facing the invading monks in another world, the demonic path is one." Tang Ji was not afraid of saying the wrong words, so he told Ye Ting like this.

The copper furnace formation can absorb dead energy. The broken soul and use war to support war is the more fierce formation among the Demon Sect. The Taoist Sect has always had a lot of complaints about this formation.

Ye Ting laughed loudly and opened the core of the formation on the platform. He heard the sound of metal gears rotating under the earth, roaring endlessly. The entire city was raised up by more than three feet.

The huge Five Prisons Divine Weapons approached in pairs, and the monks fighting on the edge couldn't help but cooperated with the formation and sent many monks into the city. The tower in the city slowly rotated on the track. Every time about thirty feet, everyone heard a loud noise, and then the monks entering the city seemed to be squeezed together by two walls.

The whole person turned into a meat pie.

Click! Click! Click...

The sound was extremely terrifying, and only for a moment. The monks attacking the city found that they could not help themselves when they entered the city, as if they were being pulled forward, forward, and then squeezed, flattened, or crushed by invisible forces.

However, this place is far away from the battle center. In fact, most of the cultivators from other realms are attacking the territory of the two powerful demon sects on the north side of the continent. Eight cultivators from Ye Ting gather together to defend the small city. If there is no real power in the enemy, even if the city is broken, Ye Ting and others can still control the warship and escape.

After the copper furnace formation was activated, the eight virtual realms began to provide power involuntarily, because at the beginning, if you did not provide power, you would be restrained by the formation and there would be no place in your body to feel comfortable.

The more power you provide, the stronger the pleasure you feel. The real benefit is that you are like a fish in water in the formation. The Void Realm surrendered the latest, and ordinary cultivators were no longer under control and directly transported true energy into the formation.

Tang Ji's eyes were deep, and he felt suspicious when he saw Ye Ting's subordinates not losing control, but he was safe and did not participate in the operation of the formation.

"Tang Ji, what are you doubting?"

"No doubt, I just feel that these people are controlled by you. You have not come to control me, I have to thank you for your mercy."

"They may all die, and it's no big deal to be controlled. You won't die this time, how dare I touch Qingcheng High School?"

"Oh?" Tang Ji said strangely: "Originally, I should have questioned you, but now it sounds..."

"I think Qingcheng's layout is not so bad, and it sends tens of thousands of people? It's useless? I'm controlled it? The more I think about it, the more terrifying it is."

"What can he do with senior brother?" Tang Ji disagreed.

"These hired monks are probably from many continents and are not familiar with each other. The only common feature is that they have different backgrounds and complex sources. If they are all dead, they can throw dirty water on my Demon Sect in the future to facilitate Qingcheng to occupy the great power."

"There is a possibility, but since you have seen through it, what do you care about?" Tang Ji did not deny Ye Ting's speculation. Since Ye Ting thought so, it would be useless for him to deny it.

"Aren't I afraid that your senior brother would not do the trap well enough, so I cooperate with him. Sooner or later, these monks will pay tribute to the copper furnace array."

Tang Ji suddenly stood up, looked at Ye Ting gloomyly, and said nothing.

"You heard it right. I want them all to die, including eight virtual cultivators."

Tang Ji looked at the obsessive expressions of all the monks from far and near, and his hands were trembling. However, he heard Ye Ting say, "I don't know what your senior brother is thinking. Anyway, I am tied with you, so I have any disasters, and you can't escape this time."

Tang Ji couldn't believe it and said angrily: "Do you think..."

"That's what I think, your senior brother is not targeting me, but you. You have worked hard on the eight hundred continents for so many years, and your contribution to the sect is far above him. Isn't this what the monks compete for?"

"Whether I believe it or not, these eight cultivators in the virtual realm cannot die!"

"Why? If they don't die, will they testify to your senior brother in the future? Then don't you and me have a chance to turn over?"

"You let them come..."

"Well, I asked them to come here, and I was not at ease." Ye Ting answered Tang Ji's question honestly.

"If you say this to me, aren't you afraid that I will turn against you in the future?"

"How can you turn your back? If you don't stop me now, it will be useless to say anything." Ye Ting smiled and said, "It's impossible for you to stop it. The eight virtual cultivators joining this formation is really beyond my expectations. The effect is so good."

"Lu Chuxue and Chen Shicheng are good to you, Ye Ting, did you treat your friends like this?"

"The two of them are stealing the secret of my Wu Lei Liantai. I have been enduring it for a long time."

Ye Ting replied with a smile, thinking, what the master said is really good, you have to give others a chance to make mistakes. If others don’t make mistakes, what else is there to be fun in this world?

"I also want to steal the drawings of your Five Thunder Lotus Platform. Do you want to kill me too?" Tang Ji's voice rose.

"It's not bad, but we are real friends. How could we get to this point? If you like it, I can sell you the drawings."

Tang Ji said nothing for a long time and finally asked: "Why?"

"Your senior brother, he owes me a lot of money, and he doesn't plan to pay it back." Ye Ting replied.

"Just for this, talisman money?" Tang Ji couldn't believe it.

"Isn't it enough?" Ye Ting asked back.

This rebellious question was like a sledgehammer, hitting Tang Ji's head hard, making his soul buzzing.

"Why, can you trust Mu Jiuge?" Tang Ji could only ask this.

"Because we are the Demon Sect, if the senior brother doesn't like me, he will not help me with things, and he will be vain. It's great that everyone is straightforward, and there is no such trouble as the Taoist Sect."

"Ye Ting, you don't have to make a trap for me."

"Anyway, you won't be hit, just treat it as a training of your heart." Ye Ting said with a smile.

Tang Ji knew that Ye Ting was telling the truth, but his natural intuition told him that Ye Ting had other ideas, hiding under the truth.

It is not uncommon for fellow monks to fight each other. This kind of thing is not uncommon. Tang Ji just didn't expect that the senior brother he rescued would treat him like this. He quickly figured out this problem. He went to rescue Bai He, which was an order from the sect. Bai He only needed to remember the favors of the sect, and it had nothing to do with him.

Because even without him, Tang Ji, the sect would send others to rescue him.

It’s like when you go to a meal, you don’t have to thank the chef. If you spend money, he doesn’t make it for you, so naturally someone else will make it for you.

Such judgment makes people feel chilled.

Seeing that Tang Ji was really depressed, Ye Ting said, "Look, the people I trust the most met when I was in a daze, such as Nagarjuna. Don't say that others are slandering behind their backs, even if I saw her doing something that was not good for me with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that she betrayed me. You always have friends who grew up together in Qingcheng?"

Ye Ting said here, thinking of his friends, who seemed to be getting more and more distant and hardly involved in anything about him.

"Thank you for your concern, true friends, I have a few more people like you..."

"If you are like me, you will never hand in your life. In fact, it is very cost-effective."

“Free cost?”

"No matter how I say that I also have the ability to set up a self-employed person. If you can't make it in the Taoist sect in the future, come to me directly. I'm sure I can send you into the virtual realm.")
Chapter completed!