Mu Honglian, Li Shangtian and the others crushed the surging talisman and entered the dimensional battlefield, and found hundreds of armored soldiers standing outside the stronghold, and their eyes suddenly flashed with battle intent.

They have a hunch.

Finally, you can have a good time fighting high-level martial artists!

"Qingyang, sin yourself. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said: "These yellow characters, you will assist Li Shangtian and them." ”

Although the strength of the battlefield ghosts is not very good, after all, there are more than two hundred, and the disciples can use them for actual combat, but the premise must be to ensure safety.

"Yes!"

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others were fully armed.

They have a bunch of ground characters equipped with blessings, but they can't compete with the Xuanzi that is comparable to a half-saint, and if you play yellow characters, you can completely suppress them in all directions, and it's no problem to hit a few of them.

The whole body is equipped with words, but it's not a joke.

"Purple Hall Master, Elder Ding. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "The five characters are handed over to you." ”

The Purple Demon King said lightly: "There is no need for Ding Lao to make a move, the hall master can handle it himself." ”

With Pantene, he is so confident.

Jun Chang said with a smile: "The battlefield ghost has no entity, and he is wearing extraordinary armor, his strength may be stronger than that of the plane and earth character martial artists, don't take it lightly." ”

"Understood. ”

The strength of the Purple Demon King is strong, but sometimes the IQ is lowered, otherwise he will not die before he succeeds many times.

Jun Changxiao is also very prodigal at times, but he thinks more about it, and he can make up for his shortcomings in this regard, so he is really a golden shemale partner.

"Elder Gongsun, Elder Niu. ”

"I'll leave it to you. ”

"Yes!"

Jun Changxiao made a simple distribution.

The core disciples and Li Shangtian and others targeted the ghosts of the Huangzi battlefield, Jiang Xie and Gongsun Haohai and others targeted the Xuanzi, the Purple Demon King and Ding Laozhu.

In this kind of scene, Xiao Longlong and Little Demon Immortal are definitely indispensable, and the two contract beasts are also the absolute main force of Zhan Xuanzi.

"Ding!Side quest triggers. ”

Jun Changxiao, who had just arranged everything, heard the system prompt, and skillfully pulled out the task panel, which read: Kill the two hundred and fifty-five battlefield ghosts [Elite Mission] who came to attack.

"Tsk. ”

He rubbed his hands and said, "It's not just a group of experience packs, it's also a group of wealth boys." ”

"All the disciples listen to the order!"

Jun Changxiao stood up and said loudly.

"Brush, brush!"

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and the others immediately straightened their waists.

"Brush!"

Jun Chang smiled and pointed out of the stronghold and said, "Destroy them all to this seat!"

"Yes!"

"Brush, brush, brush!"

The disciples flew down from the hanging mountain, and then landed outside the stronghold, facing the ghost of the battlefield dozens of feet away.

"Sect Master. ”

Zhen Dejun walked over and said, "Do you want to arrange a thunder array?"

"No, I don't. Jun Chang smiled.

There are so many battlefield ghosts, which can be used by the disciples to hone them well, and it will be boring if they are all blown up.

What's more, they are all wearing armor, which means that the defense is extraordinary, and ordinary thunder arrays may not be able to help them, and if you use a new type of thunder array, it will be a bit of a waste of thunder punishment power.

......

Outside the base.

Hundreds of battlefield ghosts and dozens of Ten Thousand Ancient Sect disciples confronted each other, and although they hadn't started yet, the atmosphere had already become solemn.

Brush! Brush!

At this moment, many plane warriors flew at great speed, and then stopped in the distance in mid-air.

"These people ......" Jun Changxiao clasped his fingers together, his chin resting on the back of his hand, and muttered, "I should have come to see the joke." ”

The palace master of the Bihai Palace of the Red Sea Continent also rushed over with people, and when he saw hundreds of well-equipped battlefield ghosts, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Palace Master, the strength of the battlefield ghosts is not strong, and there are only five ground characters. One of the elders wondered.

Hong Yao said lightly: "Since the Upper Realm has sanctioned the Starfall Continent, it will never only send this, and stronger ghosts will definitely appear in the future." ”

"Whoa, whoa!"

The martial artists of the Lingyun Continent and the Imperial Sword Continent also flew over.

Several bigwigs were not far apart, and they glanced at each other, and all smiles appeared on their faces.

They were so laughed and abused by Jun Chang that they didn't dare to go out, but now they not only came to see the excitement, but they were also in a very happy mood, and it would be even cooler if they could witness the Starfall Continent being bulldozed with their own eyes.

"Is this the ghost of the battlefield?"

"The armor you wear is extraordinary at first glance!"

"I'll go! The equipment worn by those Starfall Continent warriors seems to be even better, won't it all be at the ground character level?"

Many people locked on Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others, and their eyes suddenly showed envy, jealousy and hatred.

On the battlefield, wearing a Xuanzi-level equipment is already very strong, and wearing a Dizi-level equipment, I can't even think of it." ”

The palace master of Bihai Palace said, "These disciples are all well equipped, we can grab them after they are killed!"

Hong Yao said: "Look at my eyes later." ”

"Yes. ”

Not only did the Chihai Continent take a fancy to the equipment of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, but the powerhouses of other planes also had the idea of raising their minds.

Of course, they don't dare to kill it now, and when the battlefield ghost strikes and kills it, they will find the right time to snatch it.

So.

In front of Jun Changxiao, there are not only battlefield ghosts, but also a group of warriors with ghosts in their hearts.

"Whoa, whoa!"

At this moment, more than 200 battlefield ghosts began to shake in a neat row, and the dark light in their eyes flickered even better, as if they had broken some kind of seal and awakened from their slumber.

"It's time to do it!" said humane.

Watching the excitement, the eyes of all the warriors widened, obviously not wanting to miss it, this kind of battlefield ghost sanctions a continent's good show!

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Hundreds of battlefield ghosts who seemed to have awakened raised their hands in unison, the light flashing in their palms, and a long spear with a black handle appeared out of thin air.

The five ghosts standing at the front raised their heads and locked their eyes on the Purple Demon King and Ding Lao.

"Buzz!"

The space rippled lightly and disappeared into thin air.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, there was a burst of explosions in the sky!

The Purple Demon King and Ding Lao had already appeared on it, and they had started a fierce battle with the five ghosts of the Ground Character Battlefield.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The energy spreads, and the wind blows!

The eyes of the warriors suddenly widened, because the purple-haired guy burst his clothes and pants one after another during the fight, and only one red underwear was left, and he was still fighting four battlefield ghosts alone!

Cattle!

"Boom!"

The Purple Demon King slammed his fist into the target's armor, sending it flying out, but it quickly flew up again.

Judging by the speed of action, it is clear that there are no injuries.

"Sure enough. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "The defense is very strong. ”

"Cut. ”

The Purple Demon King sneered, and the purple demon qi burst out, turning into a fist shadow in the sky and blasting over, and for a while, the CPU and graphics card were running wildly, and the author's typing was jamming and frame dropping.

However, in the face of such a terrifying bombardment, several battlefield ghosts flew out again and again, and flew over again and again, showing no signs of injury at all.

The most depressed is Ding Xingwang.

He was fighting fiercely with a battlefield ghost, but no matter how he cast the Five Absolute Palm Seals, he couldn't help the other party.

If it were a human being, it would have been disturbed by the Five Absolute Qi a long time ago, but this kind of creature without a physical body could not be disturbed at all.

......

The battle of Dizi was destined to take some time, so the camera turned to a low altitude, and Jiang Xie, Gongsun Haohai and others had already fought with the ghosts of the Xuanzi battlefield.

Although the armor they wore was not as strong as the ground character, it was also very resistant to beating, and even if the little dragon dragon was burned in a scorching flame, it did not cause serious damage.

"Up!" Li Qingyang shouted.

"Brush!"

Xiao Sinji rushed forward first.

As the Eternal Sect Master T, in this kind of battle, he is definitely the first!

The ghosts of the yellow battlefield did not stand stupidly, they rushed over one after another, and the strange energy gathered in the spear, and then pierced the void, condensing beams of light!

"Shield!"

Xiao Sinji suddenly stopped, put his hands on the ground, and lifted up like a mountain.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Heavy earthen walls emerge and then arc out.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The streamer smashed into the earthen wall like a cannonball, and although it brought a strong impact, Xiao Sinji stood firmly in place like a rock.

"Whew————"

Li Fei rushed out of several shield walls one step at a time, and the spiritual energy gathered in his right foot, and suddenly kicked out in the void, only to see a footprint carrying the foot qi and pressing it hard.

"Bang!"

A battlefield ghost who rushed to the front was kicked out.

Li Fei didn't fall in love with the battle, and hurried back, because countless beams of light burst in!

"Boom, boom!"

There was a wild bombardment, and the earthen walls erected in front of Xiao Sinji crumbled one after another, and he took several steps back before he could stabilize himself.

Hundreds of battlefield ghosts comparable to the Martial Emperor, holding weapons of no lower quality condensing beams, the power is very strong, and it is understandable that they can't bear it.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a sword light flashed!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sound of weapons colliding came, and more than a dozen battlefield ghosts rushed to leave faint sword marks on their chests.

Night Star retracted his sword and frowned.

"Whew!"

"Woohoohoo————"

Suddenly, a heavy energy fluctuation came from the right side, and a battlefield ghost stabbed fiercely with a spear.

"Whew!"

Night Star was about to fight back, when a streamer flew by, slammed directly into the ghost helmet, and then landed sideways on the ground, the helmet was pierced by a hole.

"Click!"

Xiao Sinji set up the AWM and pulled the bolt to load the bullet.

This kind of thermal weapon is said to be no longer harmful to the emperor-level powerhouse, but it can't stand the bullet because it is condensed with a six-pointed star stone!

"Dead?"

Jun Changxiao saw the ghost of the battlefield hit by the bullet lying motionless on the ground, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, so he @ all the members: "Hit them in the head!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Qingyang had already rushed forward, and the Heavenly Killing Thunder Pattern directly pierced the target's helmet under the infusion of spiritual energy.

When the opponent fell to the ground and the light in his eyes dissipated, Jun Changxiao suddenly affirmed that although the defense of the battlefield ghost was strong, as long as it hit the brain, it could be killed.

Ye Xingchen also realized this, and in his next move, he tried not to condense the sword qi to deal a wide range of damage, but instead changed to a single-point stab.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two battlefield ghosts were headshot, then stopped briefly in mid-air for a moment, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Night Xingchen hung in the air with his sword, and said lightly: "Trash." ”

Li Fei, Tian Qi and the others followed suit, pouring spiritual energy into the True Yang Sword, attacking the opponent's head from various angles, and killing five or six in a short period of time.

The protagonists of this fight are not them, they are Li Shangtian and Mu Honglian and others.

Therefore, after obliterating several battlefield ghosts one after another, he began to deliberately take a back seat to assist in the battle of his fellow disciples.

"Blaze Slash!"

"Seven Xuanxia Light Break!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Li Shangtian and the others were blessed with the surge of talismans and equipment, and began to fight unscrupulously and with the ghosts of the battlefield comparable to the emperor level!

They are just peak martial kings, relying on various props to break through the emperor level, and fighting against martial artists of this level, the martial arts experience points are definitely rising every minute and every second!

"This ......"

The warrior who saw the joke was dumbfounded!

There are obviously only a few dozen warriors in the Starfall Continent, but they can fight with hundreds of battlefield ghosts, and they will not fall behind at all!

Jun often laughs at, they have seen it, and the disciples are like demons one by one, so it's a bit too shocking!

This is just a sect, and it was smuggled up!

If the opposing warriors enter in a big way, the combat power will definitely be even more terrifying!

The strength shown by Jun Changxiao and his disciples made many people start to speculate that the Starfall Continent may be a very difficult plane!

In fact, when the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect was fighting against the ghosts of the battlefield, the top powerhouses in the Starfall Continent couldn't eat anymore.

Originally, there were still more than three years, but the sudden shortening made them deeply feel that the time they were away from death had accelerated!

"Son. ”

In a certain big family, an old man who had just come out of the customs said tragically: "Two years later, my father will enter the plane battlefield, and the family will be handed over to you to take care of." ”

"Daddy!"

The young man next to him knelt on the ground, crying tears like rain.

"In vain. ”

On a certain mountain peak, a middle-aged man with a sword on his back said in a deep tone: "After entering the plane battlefield as a teacher, you must not neglect your cultivation, the ultimate sword path still needs you to inherit." ”

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy wiped his tears and said, "The disciple will not disappoint the master, and he will definitely carry forward the ultimate kendo!"

This kind of scene of life and death parting has been staged in various parts of the Starfall Continent one after another, and it has been determined that they are the first batch of strong people to enter, and they have all begun to arrange the aftermath.

Zhongzun State, altar.

The remaining time displayed on the Earth Spirit Meter suddenly jumped from more than a year to a year.

"Not good!"

The High Priest stood up suddenly, and collapsed: "The time to enter the plane battlefield has been advanced again, what the hell is going on!"

......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Outside the stronghold of the Starfall Continent, Li Shangtian, Mu Changhong and others, with the assistance of the senior brothers in the six-piece suit, were killing the battlefield ghosts again and again, and each time they solved one, the area of the stronghold would extend outward by dozens of zhang.

"Tsk. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said unexpectedly: "This is also improved." ”

The female system said: "Dear participant, the battlefield ghosts created by the power of the upper realm can increase the range of the stronghold after killing more than killing plane warriors. ”

"I see. Jun Chang smiled.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a roar in the sky.

The Purple Demon King bombarded the head of a geographically shaped battlefield ghost dozens of times in succession, and finally exploded directly like a watermelon!

All the warriors were shocked to watch.

This exposed guy just relied on his fists to blow up a strong man, and his strength was too terrifying!

Jun Changxiao didn't care about the battlefield ghosts that were obliterated, but looked at the stronghold and found that the area had expanded by a hundred zhang, so he grinned and said, "This experience is super cool!"

He's cool!

The high priest in the altar of Zhongzunzhou cried.

Because the time has not stopped after a year, it is decreasing day by day.

"Boom!"

In the stronghold, Li Shangtian pierced the battlefield ghost with the True Yang Sword, and the number of days on the Earth Spirit Instrument was reduced from three hundred and sixty days to three hundred and fifty-nine days.

"High Priest!"

An old man said tragically, "What should we do?"

"Hey. ”

Seeing that the time had been reduced by another two days, the high priest shook his head and said, "What should come will come eventually, it doesn't matter how fast or slow it is, notify the major sects and let them be ready to go to the plane battlefield at any time." ”

"Yes!"

When the news reached the ears of the major sects and top powerhouses in the fastest time, they all sighed, and they were all ready to die on the battlefield.

"City Lord Mu. ”

In the main hall of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, Li Luoqiu said, "Red Lotus, she is in retreat and cultivating. ”

Mu Changhong stood up, the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, and then walked to the cafeteria lonely and said, "Miss Liu, can you bring the old man a few bowls of fried rice?"

"Okay. ”

Not long after, several bowls of fried rice were placed on the table.

Mu Changhong raised the chopsticks with difficulty, thinking that he was about to enter the plane battlefield and say goodbye to his daughter's life and death, so he put the chopsticks down sadly.

"Daughter. ”

He said secretly: "How Dad hopes that you can break through the Martial Emperor after the plane battlefield is over." ”

"Bang!"

Outside the stronghold of the Starfall Continent, the Flame Fist Seal directly shattered the head of the battlefield ghost, Mu Honglian withdrew her fist, and said with a burning gaze: "A few more battles, it's no problem to break through the Martial Emperor!"