The system endows longevity, and immortality can finally be expected

The atmosphere in Sanyang City was getting more and more oppressive. The Central Earth Immortal Cultivation World sent such a strong lineup, but they couldn't solve the matter in a short time, which showed that things might really get out of control.

A few days later, a Nascent Soul Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect flew to Sanyang City with disheveled hair.

This state made everyone's hearts sink to the bottom.

It was only half a day after the Nascent Soul cultivator returned.

A message quickly spread to the world of cultivating immortals.

"Central Earth has formed an alliance with the cultivators of the Northern Territory, and the entire realm of immortal cultivators in Central Earth has entered a state of war. The five sects have the right to recruit all resources."

What is even more frightening is that there are rumors that the power of the Yaozu went to China to discuss an alliance.

Only a few days later, Zhou Tong and the monks on the front line received a message from the sect asking them to unconditionally cooperate with the recruitment.

Zhou Tong withdrew from the patrol and was summoned to the temporarily formed army of the Foundation Establishment Period.

After a few days of training, after these foundation-building monks had mastered the attack formation, Zhou Tong's team of more than a dozen foundation-building monks took a warship to the north.

On the battleship, Zhou Tong's face was extremely ugly.

"What kind of international joke are you making with me? The invasion of another world depends on your grandma. You are fucking kidding me. I am traveling through the world of cultivating immortals. I want to become an immortal. Now you tell me that I have taken the wrong script." , This is not the world of cultivating immortals, this is the script of the end of the world."

How could Zhou Tong not be afraid, he had seen too many stories, those end-of-day plots were so similar to today's.

It's just that one is the doomsday under the technological civilization system, and now the protagonist of this story is replaced by a comprehension civilization.

But who stipulated that the cultivation civilization cannot stage the coming of the end of the world.

With an uneasy mood, Zhou Tong quickly took a few Dali pills to raise his state to the extreme.

As they gradually approached the battlefield, the expressions of the monks on the battleship changed wildly.

I saw that the land in front of me had already turned into pitch-black scorched earth, and there were huge craters with a depth of tens of feet everywhere, which looked like the surface of the moon.

Zhou Tong swallowed. Such a terrifying destructive power has not been able to stop the steps of life in another world. This must be the script of the end of the world.

I didn't care to lament my sad fate, so I heard the sound of assembly.

All the monks quickly assembled according to their respective teams.

"The front is where those monsters from other worlds are entrenched. If we lose this time, all living things in this world will be wiped out. You must go all out in this battle and start!"

After finishing his speech, a monk at the golden core stage in front jumped off the flying boat with a serious face, and flew towards the depths of the battlefield with more than a hundred monks at the foundation stage.

The flying boats behind them turned around slowly. These flying boats had more important tasks as war fortresses.

More than a hundred people quickly passed the scorched earth below, everyone's face was full of tension.

Soon, they encounter creatures from other worlds.

They were a group of ugly flying insects, with long mouthparts and densely packed eyes, which made people feel their scalps go numb.

This kind of body structure, which is different from the creatures in this world, makes people feel scared instinctively.

"kill!"

The Jindanqi cultivator gave a loud shout and rushed towards the group of monsters.

The natal magic weapon was sacrificed and turned into dozens of streamers of light scattered around.

"Sword Formation! Blazing Fire Seals the Sky!"

More than a dozen fiery red swords were arranged in four directions. After a flash of light, a wave of scorching mana spread from the sword.

The next moment, the rain of fire fell all over the sky, and those rains of fire were surprisingly small swords formed by the condensation of spiritual energy.

As soon as the golden core stage monks made a move, the morale of the foundation building stage monks behind them was greatly shaken.

More than 100 foundation-building stage monks dispersed, divided into small groups, quickly formed formations, rushed into the flames when they dissipated, and fought with the remaining monsters.

The mighty move of the Golden Core cultivator just now instantly killed some monsters with low strength.

More still carried it down, but they were all scarred.

The monks in the foundation building period cooperated with each other, relying on their superiority in numbers, to besiege these remaining monsters.

But the more he fought, the more frightened Zhou Tong became.

Each of these monsters has a power far exceeding that of the foundation building stage of the same level. It is still dangerous to besiege two monsters with more than a dozen people.

Zhou Tong kept wandering around, constantly using wind blade technique, he didn't have any magic weapon, all he could rely on was his own magic power.

The physical bodies of these monsters are extremely powerful, and even spells added with attributes can only leave a few scars on their bodies.

Even so, in his team, he was the only one who could barely deal effective damage to monsters.

There is no real idiot for a person who has cultivated to the foundation building stage.

The rest immediately moved into action, changing their offensive formation, faintly focusing on Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong didn't dare to hide it at this time.

In just a short fight, 100 people besieged more than [-] monsters, and there were casualties on the human side.

His teammates used their means to create opportunities for Zhou Tong.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong quickly made a tactic, and a large sword slowly condensed above his head.

This technique is called Giant Sword Technique. The origin of this technique cannot be tested. As a bad street magic, the price is 25 low-grade spirit stones and some contribution points from the sect.

With the accumulation of mana, the huge sword above the head skyrocketed by tens of feet, and the ferocious mana fluctuated, making the golden core monk who had just killed a monster couldn't help but look sideways.

"It's his grandma's, disturb me's cultivation of immortals! Damn you! Die for me! Die for me!"

Zhou Tong's face was ferocious, and he cultivated immortality well, which made these beasts come to an end. He was extremely depressed and had nowhere to vent his anger.

Crazy mobilization of mana, the giant sword above the head slammed into one of the most powerful monsters with the sound of piercing the air.

Seeing this, the rest of the monks quickly retreated.

Zhou Tong roared wildly, and suddenly pushed forward with his right hand, the speed of the giant sword suddenly increased, splitting the monster in two in the blink of an eye, the giant sword continued unabated, breaking through the ground instantly like cutting tofu.

"burst!"

The gigantic sword that was tens of meters long collapsed in an instant, and the turbulent flow of scattered spiritual power was like sharp flying knives. Wherever it passed, it directly smashed some monsters with low strength into pieces.

After this blow, Zhou Tong's breath was a little sluggish, he quickly took the elixir, flew back quickly, and landed at the back of the formation.

With Zhou Tong's astonishing blow, the pressure on his team dropped sharply.

The brutal fight lasted for an hour, when the last monster was strangled.

Everyone sat down on the ground, ignoring the filth all over the ground, and seized all the time to recover their mana.

Just encountering a small group of monsters caused them to fall into a bitter battle, with nearly ten casualties. If they encountered the enemy again at this time, their situation would be extremely dangerous.

The golden core monk took out the formation plate and quickly arranged a defensive formation nearby.

When he came back, he came to Zhou Tong's side.

"A monk from the Xuanling Sect?"

Hearing this, Zhou Tong got up quickly and said, "Junior Xuan Lingzong Zhou Tong, I have met senior!"

Jindanqi monk nodded: "Good job, you have a big attack in this battle, I will report you when you go back, now I appoint you as your captain, after recovering your mana, you will take 50 people to the fifty miles Arrange a defensive array outside."

Zhou Tong thought to himself, damn it!I can only bite the bullet and take on the task.