Zhuang Yunqing and more than a dozen monks of the Convergence Dao, under the leadership of Zhang Shengche, the peak monk of the Convergence Dao, were ordered by Zhong Zhen, one of the five elders of the Lingyun Palace, to garrison the Huangya Mountain with steep terrain.

Lingyun Hall is the head of the four major gates, and Zhong Zhen is a ninth-order earth immortal, so he came out and led the second round of the battle. All the disciples of the Immortal Sect must listen to his orders.

Huangya Mountain is one of the three necessary passages for the Demon Gate and the Demon Clan to reach the territory of the Immortal Gate, there are a total of three lines of defense on this road, one is stronger than the other, the Four Holy Sects together with several other major sects, a total of three Earth Immortals, one hundred Hedao, are responsible for guarding the first line of defense.

The three Earth Immortals were Zhang Yi, a fifth-order Earth Immortal from the Lingyun Palace, Lu Ming, a fourth-order Earth Immortal from the Jingming Sect, and Zhu Can, a third-order Earth Immortal from Taiyi.

According to the level of skill, this line of defense is commanded by Zhang Yi, the highest-ranking one.

Zhang Yi hated and feared Qin Di, hated him for fooling himself back then, and was afraid of his various powerful killing methods, but now that he had seized the opportunity, he wanted to dig a pit and pit the twenty monks of the Four Holy Sects who participated in the war to death.

He divided his 100 men into five teams, leaving one team as a reserve, and the remaining four teams took turns to be on duty for three hours a day.

The Four Holy Sects were the first to be arranged at the three hours of Chen, Si, and Noon.

Zhang Shengche shouldered a heavy responsibility, and he almost fainted when he heard this arrangement! Because these three hours are the best time of the day, and they are also the most suitable time for attack and kill, and the damage rate is the highest, and if he doesn't do it well, he will fall. If it's a short-term arrangement, it's okay, but after a long time, there may not be a single monk left who participated in the battle of the Four Holy Sects!

For this reason, he had to go to Zhang Yi to theorize, and said with a smiling face: "Immortal Chief Zhang, is there something wrong with your arrangement? If the demon clan fights, we can't hold it with just twenty of us!"

Zhang Yi sneered: "What can be the problem? You will support it for half an hour first, and then someone will come up." ”

Zhang Shengche grimaced his face and thought to himself: "Even if it takes half an hour, it will be difficult to withstand it! The other party will have dozens or even hundreds of people, and they will not be able to wipe us out with the help of a cup of tea!"

But he couldn't say this, since he had come to join the war, he had to face all kinds of difficulties, and he couldn't 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 later!"

Zhang Yi was noncommittal: "This is also the above arrangement, and I can't adjust it." ”

Zhang Shengche said: "May I ask Immortal Zhang Chang, do all teams treat them equally? No matter how many enemies come, they must hold on for half an hour first?"

Zhang Yi nodded indifferently: "It's all like this." ”

Zhang Shengche asked again: "Does the duty time of each team still need to be rotated? How often is it rotated? Can't it be said that our Four Holy Sects have to be on duty for these three hours in the morning all the time, right?"

Zhang Yi looked up at the sky and said coldly: "The second round of the war lasts for a hundred years, as long as it is rotated ten times, it will be over!"

As soon as Zhang Shengche heard this, he had nothing to say. Since they came in turns, it was normal for him to come first and last, and he couldn't blame the other party.

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

The fighting in the first month was very fierce, and I could hardly breathe after a morning's work.

Fortunately, although these disciples are not very skillful, they each hold an eighth-order spirit treasure, so their ability to fight is very strong, and within a month, only two people were seriously injured, and no one fell.

The seriously injured were sent back to Xianmiao Peak, and then two more Hedao monks filled in.

In this kind of daily fighting, Zhuang Yunqing did not take out the fairy sword, but wore heavenly soul glasses, held a ninth-order spirit treasure flying sword, and met the enemy unhurriedly, comprehending the laws of swordsmanship. Sometimes, there were too many enemies coming, and at a critical moment, she also released nine Spirit Treasure Flying Swords, forming a small sword formation, protecting the space in front of her two hundred zhang wide, and one person could block dozens of Hedao monks!

It was precisely because of her outbursts from time to time that the twenty monks of the Four Holy Sects survived.

Everyone admired her strength in fighting, and praised the monks who came down from Xianmiao Peak, all of them were powerful.

Zhang Yi watched from behind, and couldn't help but hate in his heart, but there were still eighty monks from other sects on the mountain, and he couldn't do it secretly, so he could only hope that the Demon Gate and the Demon Clan would send more masters, and it would be best to kill Zhuang Yunqing and the people of the Four Holy Sects in one go, then he would be out of sight and out of mind.

On this day, a large group of people from the demon clan came, a total of one hundred and eighty people joined the way, and under the leadership of the three earth immortals, they came to the foot of Huangya Mountain.

Zhang Yi stood on the top of the mountain, and when he saw so many people coming at once, he was shocked and excited, and said secretly: "Great! There are enough people here, and there are many masters! These people can always destroy the monks of the Four Holy Sects when they shoot together!"

Zhang Shengche, the leader of the Four Holy Sects, stood on the treetops, and his heart was already half cold: "It's over, it's over, it seems that today's catastrophe can't be avoided!"

He glanced back at Zhuang Yunqing, but saw that her expression was as usual, not sad or happy, as if he hadn't seen those demon monks.

He didn't know what Zhuang Yunqing still had to rely on in his hands, but he felt that with the sword array alone, he 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 came with three earth immortals, and it wasn't a joke!

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

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and her face was filled with joy! She turned around, went into the corner, felt a sound kyu, and whispered two words.

Then, I saw behind the three earth immortals opposite, and suddenly a graceful girl appeared, with picturesque eyebrows and a smile, and said a few words to one of the earth immortals.

Then the men stopped three miles away, took out their food and wine, and began to eat breakfast.

Zhang Yi, who was standing on the top of the mountain, was stunned! He said in his heart: "What a bunch of fools, fucking bastards! Didn't you eat before you came out? You actually ran to the front of the formation to entertain us, you killed it, killed it!"

After those people finished their breakfast, they began to sing and dance again, dancing for a long time, and then listened to the words of the Earth Immortal Ancestor. And the earth immortal who was the leader didn't know what was going on, and his words were stinky and long, and he didn't stop when he saw that the time had passed noon.

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

"Haha, God forbid, let us come back to life!"

Zhang Yi was half angry to death, and he could only watch the people of the Four Holy Sects being replaced.

It was only at this time that the group of demon cultivators under the mountain made a move, and suddenly let out three shouts: "Kill, kill, kill!"

This is terrible, before the tea is done, the twenty people of the second squad of Xianmen have been completely killed!

Zhang Yi had to beckon everyone else to greet him. In a big scuffle, eighty people against one hundred and eighty people, the strength was originally not equal! There were three earth immortals on each side, but the demon clan had an eighth-order earth immortal, and his strength was far above Zhang Yi!

Zhuang Yunqing sacrificed nine Lingbao flying swords, turned into a rain of swords, blocked more than a dozen Hedao demons in front of him, and protected the disciples of the Four Holy Sects and fought and retreated, and had already reached the periphery of the battlefield. And she had already taken out the flying spirit treasure, ready to get on the peach boat and escape.

Less than half an hour after the fight, the earth immortal led by the demon clan suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a bead of fine light, like a cannonball, "bang" on Zhang Yi's face!

Zhang Yi's nose was smashed, one eye was blown out, his face was covered with blood, and he fainted to the ground!

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

In this battle, one hundred monks of the Immortal Gate, plus three Earth Immortals, only escaped twenty-eight in the end, and the most intact of them was the monks of the Four Holy Sects, and there was no shortage of them, and they all escaped.