Chapter 1032 The Battle of the Eastern Desolation (1)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 1032 The Battle of the Eastern Desolation ([-])
If he stays on the front line to fight, he doesn't know how many fights he will have to fight. The most important point is that Wang Changsheng has too many scruples to stay on the front line to fight. What I practice is "Kuishui Zhenjing".
"To harass the rear, this time, it's not going around to the five sea areas taken by the foreign race, but going around to the old nest of the foreign race to make trouble and cooperate with the frontline battle."
After the alien race took down the five sea areas, in order to completely occupy the territory, it also guarded against the human race. The alien race increased its troops and deployed heavy troops at each strategic point. The human race attacked these strategic points before and suffered heavy losses. This time, they changed their thinking and entered the alien race's nest. Force the aliens to return to aid and cooperate with the frontline counterattack.
Wang Ruyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she asked, "Going around to the lair of a foreign race to make trouble? Are they all Nascent Soul cultivators?"
"There are some alchemy monks, not many in number, let them help us and do a little favor, they have already selected good people."
The young woman in the green skirt explained with a smile that the monks of the formation of alchemy could help with long-distance raids, search for property, entangle the aliens in the alchemy stage, and so on.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked at each other, they didn't say anything, but they had a decision in their hearts.
Going around to the rear to harass, there were not many immortal cultivators present, so Wang Changsheng could let go of his hands and feet without many scruples.
"Okay! If that's the case, let's go as a couple! Our clansmen must retreat to the rear to recuperate."
Li Tianyang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said: "No problem, but your clansmen can't immediately retreat to the rear. As soon as you leave, your clansmen will evacuate. If spies from other races know about this, it will be difficult for them to doubt it. This old man can assure you." , In the next battle, your people will not fight, and before the decisive battle, transfer them to the rear, so as to minimize the risk."
Ten Thousand Immortals Island fell, and traitors would do great harm. In order to prevent leakage of secrets, Wang Qingling and others could not immediately retreat to the rear.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan expressed their understanding, and followed Li Tianyang to the treasure house.
Considering that it would be more dangerous to go deep into the alien lair to fight, Wang Ruyan chose a fourth-rank low-grade defensive talisman and five-element heaven armor talisman, and Wang Changsheng chose a bottle of Jiuzhuan Tianxin Pill, which is a fourth-rank low-grade healing elixir.
"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, if you can kill a foreign race in the Nascent Soul stage, you can also receive a treasure. The more alien races you kill, the greater the credit. If you defeat the foreign race and distribute the territory, You can get more land.”
Li Tianyang said meaningfully that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan belonged to his stronghold, and if Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan made contributions, he could also get some credit.
Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "We understand, Li Daoyou, our clansmen will need you to take care of them."
Half an hour later, five Wang Changsheng and ten alchemy monks left Golden Dragon Island using the teleportation array.
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Donghuang, a vast plain.
The two giant cities stand on the plain, hundreds of miles apart.
On the wall of Rejecting Demon City, Xiaoyao Jianzun and more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks stood on the wall, looking solemnly at the opposite side, Wang Qingshan and other dozens of alchemy monks surrounded Xiaoyao Jianzun and others.
On Wang Qingshan's left is Liu Meier, and on his right are a tall middle-aged man and a black-robed young man as thin as a bamboo pole.
The middle-aged man was wearing a red python robe, exuding a faint herbal fragrance, Lin Yunlong, with eight layers of pill formation.
The young man in black has a stern face, his eyebrows are like knives, Song Mei, the new senior brother of Wangui Valley, has eight layers of alchemy.
Beside Liu Meier are Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan.
In addition to the three of Wang Qingshan, Lin Yunlong also invited Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan. Zheng Nan has a unique spiritual art that can capture people's hearts and souls, and can play an important role at critical moments. Cheng Zhenyu is a sword repairer. There are many half-demons in the alchemy stage, who are well-known in this battlefield.
The six joined forces, Lin Yunlong didn't believe that Cheng Xiaotian couldn't be killed, and the two monks who shared weal and woe died tragically at the hands of Cheng Xiaotian, Lin Yunlong wished he could eat Cheng Xiaotian alive, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Sword Lord Xiaoyao and ten Nascent Soul cultivators flew out of the Demon Rejection City, and ten Nascent Soul cultivators also flew high into the sky.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, are you guys going to a decisive battle?" Aren't you afraid of losing?
A young woman in a green dress sneered, the clothes on her body were embroidered with several lifelike green snakes.
"Mrs. Qing, it's time to settle the account with you for killing our human race by your monster race."
Sword Master Xiaoyao said with a cold face.
"Hmph, it's just the jungle of the jungle, stop talking nonsense, just hit if you want, leave this to the younger generation!"
The young woman in the green skirt flew towards the sky, Sword Master Xiaoyao was not afraid at all, and turned into a cyan light to chase after her.
Lin Siruo and the others looked for their targets one after another and flew towards the sky.
Soon, there was a huge roar in the sky, and the air waves rolled.
"Beat the drums and go out to fight."
There was a muffled sound of drums on the walls of Demon Rejecting City, and dozens of alchemy monks flew out. Cheng Xiaotian led dozens of half-monsters at the alchemy stage to meet them, followed by dozens of third-level monsters.
Tens of thousands of low-level monks rushed out of the Demon Rejecting City and started fighting with low-level monsters.
Human monks gathered together in twos and threes to set up battle formations to fight against the enemy. The monsters were also arranged according to their attributes, and they released spells to attack the immortal cultivators from a long distance away.
All of a sudden, various magical auras exploded in mid-air, as if setting off fireworks, and the shouts of killing soared into the sky.
Cheng Xiaotian sat on the back of a giant red crane, and beside him were ten half-demons at the alchemy stage, who were very powerful.
Suddenly, colorful auras lit up in the void, turning into colorful petals, and flew towards Cheng Xiaotian overwhelmingly amidst the sound of a gust of wind.
Song Mei held out a white bone banner, shook it lightly, there was a loud howl of ghosts and wolves, and a large black ghost flew out and rushed towards the opposite side.
Zheng Nan and Cheng Zhenyu stood on a cloud of white clouds. Zheng Nan concentrated on playing, and blue wind blades flew out, like meteors falling to the ground, and hit the opposite side.
Cheng Zhenyu sacrificed four yellow flying swords, with the tips of the swords facing inwards, forming a round wheel, spinning quickly, turning into a yellow rainbow light, and heading straight for Cheng Xiaotian, where the yellow rainbow light passed, a piercing sound resounded in the void The sound of breaking through the air.
Wang Qingshan sacrificed nine cyan flying swords, nine transformations eighteen, eighteen transformations 36······
Soon, thousands of cyan flying swords appeared in front of him, each of them was like a real entity, emitting bursts of clear sword sounds.
"go."
Thousands of cyan flying swords slashed towards Cheng Xiaotian, as if thousands of arrows were fired at once, with a terrifying momentum.
Lin Yunlong sacrificed a red porcelain bottle, sprayed out a large piece of red flame, turned into a huge red fire dragon, and rushed towards the opposite side.
King Qingshan of the Eastern Wilderness is fighting head-on, and Wang Ruyan, the king of the South China Sea, is rushing to attack behind the enemy
(End of this chapter)
If he stays on the front line to fight, he doesn't know how many fights he will have to fight. The most important point is that Wang Changsheng has too many scruples to stay on the front line to fight. What I practice is "Kuishui Zhenjing".
"To harass the rear, this time, it's not going around to the five sea areas taken by the foreign race, but going around to the old nest of the foreign race to make trouble and cooperate with the frontline battle."
After the alien race took down the five sea areas, in order to completely occupy the territory, it also guarded against the human race. The alien race increased its troops and deployed heavy troops at each strategic point. The human race attacked these strategic points before and suffered heavy losses. This time, they changed their thinking and entered the alien race's nest. Force the aliens to return to aid and cooperate with the frontline counterattack.
Wang Ruyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she asked, "Going around to the lair of a foreign race to make trouble? Are they all Nascent Soul cultivators?"
"There are some alchemy monks, not many in number, let them help us and do a little favor, they have already selected good people."
The young woman in the green skirt explained with a smile that the monks of the formation of alchemy could help with long-distance raids, search for property, entangle the aliens in the alchemy stage, and so on.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked at each other, they didn't say anything, but they had a decision in their hearts.
Going around to the rear to harass, there were not many immortal cultivators present, so Wang Changsheng could let go of his hands and feet without many scruples.
"Okay! If that's the case, let's go as a couple! Our clansmen must retreat to the rear to recuperate."
Li Tianyang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said: "No problem, but your clansmen can't immediately retreat to the rear. As soon as you leave, your clansmen will evacuate. If spies from other races know about this, it will be difficult for them to doubt it. This old man can assure you." , In the next battle, your people will not fight, and before the decisive battle, transfer them to the rear, so as to minimize the risk."
Ten Thousand Immortals Island fell, and traitors would do great harm. In order to prevent leakage of secrets, Wang Qingling and others could not immediately retreat to the rear.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan expressed their understanding, and followed Li Tianyang to the treasure house.
Considering that it would be more dangerous to go deep into the alien lair to fight, Wang Ruyan chose a fourth-rank low-grade defensive talisman and five-element heaven armor talisman, and Wang Changsheng chose a bottle of Jiuzhuan Tianxin Pill, which is a fourth-rank low-grade healing elixir.
"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, if you can kill a foreign race in the Nascent Soul stage, you can also receive a treasure. The more alien races you kill, the greater the credit. If you defeat the foreign race and distribute the territory, You can get more land.”
Li Tianyang said meaningfully that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan belonged to his stronghold, and if Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan made contributions, he could also get some credit.
Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "We understand, Li Daoyou, our clansmen will need you to take care of them."
Half an hour later, five Wang Changsheng and ten alchemy monks left Golden Dragon Island using the teleportation array.
······
Donghuang, a vast plain.
The two giant cities stand on the plain, hundreds of miles apart.
On the wall of Rejecting Demon City, Xiaoyao Jianzun and more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks stood on the wall, looking solemnly at the opposite side, Wang Qingshan and other dozens of alchemy monks surrounded Xiaoyao Jianzun and others.
On Wang Qingshan's left is Liu Meier, and on his right are a tall middle-aged man and a black-robed young man as thin as a bamboo pole.
The middle-aged man was wearing a red python robe, exuding a faint herbal fragrance, Lin Yunlong, with eight layers of pill formation.
The young man in black has a stern face, his eyebrows are like knives, Song Mei, the new senior brother of Wangui Valley, has eight layers of alchemy.
Beside Liu Meier are Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan.
In addition to the three of Wang Qingshan, Lin Yunlong also invited Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan. Zheng Nan has a unique spiritual art that can capture people's hearts and souls, and can play an important role at critical moments. Cheng Zhenyu is a sword repairer. There are many half-demons in the alchemy stage, who are well-known in this battlefield.
The six joined forces, Lin Yunlong didn't believe that Cheng Xiaotian couldn't be killed, and the two monks who shared weal and woe died tragically at the hands of Cheng Xiaotian, Lin Yunlong wished he could eat Cheng Xiaotian alive, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Sword Lord Xiaoyao and ten Nascent Soul cultivators flew out of the Demon Rejection City, and ten Nascent Soul cultivators also flew high into the sky.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, are you guys going to a decisive battle?" Aren't you afraid of losing?
A young woman in a green dress sneered, the clothes on her body were embroidered with several lifelike green snakes.
"Mrs. Qing, it's time to settle the account with you for killing our human race by your monster race."
Sword Master Xiaoyao said with a cold face.
"Hmph, it's just the jungle of the jungle, stop talking nonsense, just hit if you want, leave this to the younger generation!"
The young woman in the green skirt flew towards the sky, Sword Master Xiaoyao was not afraid at all, and turned into a cyan light to chase after her.
Lin Siruo and the others looked for their targets one after another and flew towards the sky.
Soon, there was a huge roar in the sky, and the air waves rolled.
"Beat the drums and go out to fight."
There was a muffled sound of drums on the walls of Demon Rejecting City, and dozens of alchemy monks flew out. Cheng Xiaotian led dozens of half-monsters at the alchemy stage to meet them, followed by dozens of third-level monsters.
Tens of thousands of low-level monks rushed out of the Demon Rejecting City and started fighting with low-level monsters.
Human monks gathered together in twos and threes to set up battle formations to fight against the enemy. The monsters were also arranged according to their attributes, and they released spells to attack the immortal cultivators from a long distance away.
All of a sudden, various magical auras exploded in mid-air, as if setting off fireworks, and the shouts of killing soared into the sky.
Cheng Xiaotian sat on the back of a giant red crane, and beside him were ten half-demons at the alchemy stage, who were very powerful.
Suddenly, colorful auras lit up in the void, turning into colorful petals, and flew towards Cheng Xiaotian overwhelmingly amidst the sound of a gust of wind.
Song Mei held out a white bone banner, shook it lightly, there was a loud howl of ghosts and wolves, and a large black ghost flew out and rushed towards the opposite side.
Zheng Nan and Cheng Zhenyu stood on a cloud of white clouds. Zheng Nan concentrated on playing, and blue wind blades flew out, like meteors falling to the ground, and hit the opposite side.
Cheng Zhenyu sacrificed four yellow flying swords, with the tips of the swords facing inwards, forming a round wheel, spinning quickly, turning into a yellow rainbow light, and heading straight for Cheng Xiaotian, where the yellow rainbow light passed, a piercing sound resounded in the void The sound of breaking through the air.
Wang Qingshan sacrificed nine cyan flying swords, nine transformations eighteen, eighteen transformations 36······
Soon, thousands of cyan flying swords appeared in front of him, each of them was like a real entity, emitting bursts of clear sword sounds.
"go."
Thousands of cyan flying swords slashed towards Cheng Xiaotian, as if thousands of arrows were fired at once, with a terrifying momentum.
Lin Yunlong sacrificed a red porcelain bottle, sprayed out a large piece of red flame, turned into a huge red fire dragon, and rushed towards the opposite side.
King Qingshan of the Eastern Wilderness is fighting head-on, and Wang Ruyan, the king of the South China Sea, is rushing to attack behind the enemy
(End of this chapter)
