Chapter 1155: The Great Army of the World (II)

The first level of the earth, there is ice and snow everywhere, and after the primeval ice dragon was done, Yi Fan sacrificed the Huashan Palace, summoned many disciples, and built a garrison under the conquest of the three thousand Northern Xuan Army.

At this time, Yi Fan's cultivation had already reached the true immortal realm, and he spent thousands of years passing through the Xuanda Pass, conquering everywhere, looking for the treasures of duality and ternary to improve his body.

But the promotion of the Hongmeng knife is too difficult, Rao is so, it takes a mountain-like treasure, after thousands of battles, he barely comprehends the fifth knife of Hongmeng, and in the depths of his soul, condenses the fifth sword seal.

The first knife, Biyi, can cut the gods and devils, and nothing is cut.

The second knife is not empty, and the knife will not be empty.

The third knife, boundless, no matter where the enemy flees, the knife intent is issued, and there is nowhere to escape.

The fourth knife, there is regret, there is regret when the knife comes out, this knife cuts itself. It can form an invincible defense, and if there is regret, people will not die. If there is a repentant sword, people will not be destroyed.

The fifth knife, the primordial, is tangible and insubstantial, unpredictable, and kills invisible.

It was also after the fifth knife was imprinted that Yi Fan wanted to take advantage of the situation to comprehend the sixth sword, only to find that from the fifth knife, the way of comprehending the Hongmeng knife had changed.

He will never forget that when the fifth knife first appeared, the Hongmeng giant knife, slashing Hongmeng to the extreme, on the surface, it was just a relatively fast knife, and the many gods and demons hidden in the Hongmeng were all burst at the moment when the knife came.

The original simple knife burst out several times more powerful!

Killing people is invisible, and it is impossible to prevent it.

It's just that when this knife was condensed, Yi Fan continued to use some rare three-element essences to integrate into his soul, and wanted to continue to comprehend the sixth sword, but he found that he could no longer comprehend the Hongmeng knife!

To put it bluntly, it is the Hongmeng knife, which is completely integrated into Hongmeng, although it is qualitative, it can no longer be observed from the surface.

Qualitative and intangible!

I want to learn more. Simply devouring the three-element essence is no longer of the slightest use.

It's not useless, that Sanyuan Jingzhen can allow him to enter the space of the Hongmeng Sword, but the Hongmeng Knife is hidden, and it is no longer possible to comprehend it through normal means.

And he just saw a lotus flower!

A muddy, shimmering lotus flower.

Lotus five-petaled.

On that lotus flower, there are flashing knife lines, but they can't see through.

"What the hell do you have to do to continue to comprehend the Hongmeng Sword?" After refining the power of the Ancient Ice Dragon, he handed it to Dahei, and let Dahei devour its essence and blood, which can improve Dahei's cultivation to a certain extent.

After all, the primeval ice dragon was indigenous to this place.

"Your Excellency. ”

In the distance, King Mo Yan harnessed the bronze light, brushed it, and landed in front of Yi Fan.

"What's the matter?" Yi Fan said.

"Outside the mountain range, the master of the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm pushed sideways. King Mo Yan gasped and looked intently, but saw a crimson fire mark appear on his back.

"Leader Mo, what kind of immortal fire can hurt your human body?" Wu Bihu, as one of the best masters at controlling flames among the three thousand heavenly immortal realm army, suddenly exclaimed.

is also one of the warriors who have obtained the indigenous essence blood of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, Wu Bihu and King Mo Yan are both in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but when it comes to combat effectiveness, King Mo Yan is much stronger.

The early army of the Three Thousand Heavenly Immortal Realm, among them, there are thirty leaders, and King Moyan is one of them, each leader commands a hundred troops.

"Run fast!"

A huge shout came out in the distance, Yi Fan raised his eyebrows, and Shenxiu Mountain sensed Yi Fan's intentions, and stepped forward and scolded: "Who is coming!"

While speaking, Shenxiu Mountain revealed the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and immediately attracted a large group of people in the distance.

It was the wind and snow howling, and after it gradually drifted away, there were thousands of masters, of which more than a hundred were in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and more than a dozen of them were still in the middle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Also, those who can live all the way to this day and reach the earth pass are naturally masters. It is also a normal thing to enter the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

"Your Excellency is courteous. Have you ever seen a martial artist with a dark face who has cultivated to the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm?" led by a man in the middle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, with an elegant face, said with a fist clenched towards Shenxiu Mountain.

The peak of the middle stage of Shenxiu Mountain's Heavenly Immortal Realm, the breath is unfathomable, and I don't know the origin, which makes the other party very jealous.

"You mean him?"

Shenxiu Shan turned around with a strange expression, got out of the way, and pointed to the place where King Moyan was.

At this time, King Mo Yan had already come to the brigade under his command, with him as the leader, followed by a hundred powerhouses in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm!

In addition, the Night Killing God, Kai Yin, and Liu Yishou ...... The major bosses, each ready to go!

Thirty brigades!

A huge battle formation was formed, condensing a strong momentum, reaching an oppressive force comparable to that of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, making everyone around tremble inexplicably!

That's already terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that a huge lion with nine heads exudes the aura of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, with a hideous face, facing the comer, like a king.

That lion may be the leader of these people.

The leader thought so.

But the next scene scared him so much that he almost doubted his life.

But seeing the nine golden lions in the late stage of the Immortal Realm that day, kneeling in front of a strong man in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm, kissing his toes, and transmitting his consciousness to heaven and earth: "Respected lord, can the nine heads serve you?"

"Jiutou, how about giving me the credit this time?"

"The subordinates and others are also willing to serve the adults!" the army of three thousand heavenly immortals also shouted in unison.

A group of little ants will be solved casually. Out of that darkness, a golden pig emerged.

The golden pig appeared, just like an ordinary person, but the person who came at the head only felt dizzy when he saw the golden pig...... Oh my God, the other party's eyes are simply terrifying.

"Mo is here, you have the ability to kill me. King Mo Yan stared at the leader and mocked.

"Ahem, cough ......" led the person to cough a few times, and his calm face also showed a look of fear, and said: "We, should, maybe, I'm afraid there is a little misunderstanding." ”

"Not a single one remains. ”

Yi Fan was too lazy to listen to the other party's blind comparison, and shouted towards Shenxiu Mountain, and Shenxiu Mountain nodded and sacrificed a mountain.

It was a jade mountain, and there was a jade light on the jade mountain, and there was an inexplicable shadow hidden in the jade light, and that shadow was divided into thousands of shadows, and the shadows that were divided into thousands were like daggers, impacting the past.

"Puff puff ......"

Like the locusts transiting, the warriors on the opposite side are like the targets of arrows, either their heads explode, or their hearts are broken, and one by one the primordial gods, like the rainbow that rises into the sky, it is simply spectacular.

"Business is coming, it's working. ”

Ergou patted the fiery red gourd on his waist, pinched the trick with both hands, and shouted: "Psychic Detention Bond!"

The fiery red gourd covers the sky and the sun, and a fiery red light will be devoured by the primordial gods of the future people under the raging.

In the end, among that group of people, there were only a dozen or so mid-stage Heavenly Immortal Realm martial artists left, and they were silent.