When they stopped attacking and returned to the camp to meditate to restore their mana, thirty-nine Golden Core Stage monks began to take over their attack.

However, I saw magic weapons with powerful spiritual power blasting towards the gate of Bailong Fentan Mountain with dazzling spiritual light, and soon they started fighting fiercely with the magic weapons and spells flying out from inside.

In the midst of such a clash of magic weapons, the aftermath alone dispersed a lot of the white cloud that Zhou Chun and others could not disperse, revealing the true appearance of the scales and half-claws inside.

The mountain-protecting formation of the White Dragon Altar is different from that of the Red Dragon Altar and the Black Dragon Altar.

It is divided into two layers: inner and outer areas. The outer area is the white fog area that Zhou Chun and others saw before.

This layer of white mist area will not appear normally, and will only appear when the mountain protection formation is fully operational.

Its appearance can directly expand the protective range of the mountain guard array several times!

But in fact, this layer of white mist area cannot be regarded as the mountain gate of the Bailong Branch Altar. Even if it is broken, it will have no impact on the Bailong Branch Altar Mountain Protection Formation.

The inner area behind the outer layer is where the real White Dragon Gate is located, and there is a formation shield.

Only by destroying the formation base in this inner area can the formation be truly damaged.

The previous attacks by Zhou Chun and others did not even touch the inner door.

At this time, the attack of the Golden Core Stage monks quickly tore apart the outer sea of ​​clouds and mist that was dozens of miles deep, and attacked the inner formation shield inside.

Under such a fierce offensive, the Golden Core monks and fourth-level monsters of the Hualong Sect in the White Dragon Branch could no longer hide themselves, and could only take action to intercept and resist the attacks from outside.

After half a day of attacking, the Yasukuni Allied Forces, which felt that they had almost figured out the number of enemy personnel inside, first stopped the attack and stopped fighting.

After resting for a day like this, on the second day, the real battle to attack the mountain finally officially began.

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On the four sides of the white dragon altar, the Lunar Sect monks set up three "Crane Moon Shooting Star Formations", the Yanyang Sect monks set up three "Fire Dragon Burning Sky Formations", and the Qinglian Temple monks set up two

"Green Lotus Sword Formation".

The power exerted by these eight battle formations is equivalent to eight middle-stage Jindan monks.

Nine of the thirty-nine Golden Core Stage monks were responsible for one side, interspersed among the eight battle formations.

Liu Yiping, Jin Chixuan, and Taoist Priest Qingsu were in the center, coordinating the four directions.

"attack!"

Following Liu Yiping's order, all the Jingguo monks in place launched a fierce attack on the White Dragon Altar.

This time, the Golden Core Stage monks and the eight battle formations are the vanguard.

The attack they launched first tore apart the sea of ​​white mist clouds, and many Zifu-level monks and foundation-building monks behind them charged hard, rushing directly into the torn sea of ​​white mist clouds, and aimed at the inner protective guards inside.

The Shanda Formation Shield launched an attack.

But at this time, along with several long dragon roars, three dragons, two black and one white, and a black giant turtle rushed out of the mountain guarding formation.

Relying on their powerful bodies, they directly ignored attacks from people below the Golden Core stage, and immediately restrained the power of more than ten Golden Core stage monks.

Then another giant khaki elephant rushed out from inside and rushed straight towards a "Crescent Moon Star Shooting Array", attracting the power of two golden elixir stage monks.

As a result, the number of Jindan monks who can still participate in the attack formation on the Yingguo coalition side is less than seven.

The battle lasted from day to night, and the monks on both sides relied on continuous drug use to restore mana to maintain the battle.

As the attacker, despite having an absolute numerical advantage, the Yingguo Allied Forces also lost a lot of manpower. Three Zifu Stage monks and more than 20 Foundation Establishment Stage monks were killed that day.

However, these casualties did not move the three commanders at all. It only left all the monks less than four hours of rest time before they ordered a second attack.

Once, twice, three times...

In just seven days, the Yingguo coalition organized five attacks!

In just seven days, the number of Zifu period monks who died outside the White Dragon sub-altar reached thirteen, and the number of Foundation-building monks reached more than one hundred and seventy!

In addition, the number of seriously injured and lightly injured people is much higher.

Such heavy casualties also set a precedent for the largest casualties since the war began.

Naturally, with such heavy casualties, all kinds of complaints from below have not stopped, and there are even cases of people being deliberately injured to avoid fighting.

But under Liu Yiping's tough tactics, all complaints are just complaints and cannot really influence his decision-making!

When the fifth mountain-attack battle, which lasted for most of a day, came to an end, Liu Yiping said in a deep voice before the subordinates could report the casualties caused by the attack: "With the continuous attack, the enemy's formation has reached its endurance limit.

If there is another fierce attack, I can break it with one blow!"

Having said this, he directly gave the order: "Pass the order, the army will rest for half a day and then continue to organize the attack!"

Then I took it upon myself to go back and meditate to restore my mana.

After he issued this order, the monks who had just retreated from the battlefield had no time to rejoice that they had survived another disaster, and they all started sighing with bitter faces.

The brutal battles of the past few days had truly made them feel the ruthlessness and cruelty of war. The confidence and expansion brought about by the previous two great victories had completely dissipated at this time.

Everyone in the Zhou family is no exception.

After returning to the temporary camp at this time, Zhou Chun ignored the rest and hurriedly went to another room to visit the severely injured Zhou Jiarui.

During the third battle to attack the mountain, Zhou Jiarui was unfortunately hit by a second-level high-grade spell. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, he also suffered serious injuries that were difficult to heal and had to stay in the camp to recuperate.

Zhou Chongshan, who was injured earlier, also suffered from a recurrence of his old injuries during the continuous battle, and he was still lying on the bed.

At this moment, Zhou Chun looked at the gold-like surface on the hospital bed.

Zhou Jiarui, who was as ordinary as paper, couldn't help but asked with concern: "Uncle Eleven, how are you feeling? My nephew also has a Snow Jade Ginseng Pill here, why don't you take it!"

"No, I can't die in this situation. I don't have to go to the battlefield anymore. You should keep your Snow Jade Ginseng Pill as a backup!"

Zhou Jiarui shook his head gently and declined Zhou Chun's kindness in a weak voice.

His words also made Zhou Chun not know what to say.

It cannot be said that Zhou Jiarui's idea is wrong, but it is not difficult to see from his words how war-weary the family monks in the Jingguo coalition army are now.

And when this war-weariness reaches its extreme, Zhou Chun doesn't know what will happen.

Now I just hope that I can break through the mountain-protecting formation of the White Dragon Altar as soon as possible, and have a face-to-face fight with the monks of the Dragon Transformation Sect inside, so as to vent the resentment in my heart.

"Uncle Eleven, please have a good rest. My nephew will go visit the Second Elder again."

Zhou Chun patted Zhou Jiarui's wrist gently, turned and left the room.

But as soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Lin Wan'er breaking in. She entered the temporary camp through some unknown method.

After seeing him, Lin Wan'er immediately rushed forward and said urgently: "Something big has happened. Fellow Daoist Zhou, please take me to see Senior Zhou quickly. I have important information to tell you!"

Hearing her words, Zhou Chun couldn't help but his face changed, and he quickly comforted him: "Fellow Daoist Lin, don't panic. If you have anything to do, let's discuss it slowly. Zhou will take you to see the Supreme Elder right now."

After saying that, he took him to Zhou Mingde's room.

"This junior received news from my godmother today that the Hualong Cult has gained the support of the Jiaolong clan, and now the Jiaolong clan has begun to launch a beast wave!"

"The red fire dragon and blood flame dragon that disappeared before went to various places to gather beasts!"

"And according to what Godmother said, this beast tide will be divided into two waves. One wave will rush to the White Dragon Branch, and the other wave will rush to Yunzhou and Lanzhou in Jingguo!"

In the room, Lin Wan'er immediately told Zhou Mingde the big news she had brought this time.
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