has been watching from the outside of the formation, the eight immortals of the Yijia family and the eight Kais of the Yiren who did not do it, can see it more clearly, the bystanders are clear, they obviously see that with the continuous correction of Zi Xiaoqi and those old players, these young Nanshan teams are more and more comfortable with their knives, more and more freehand, 50,000 people look at the pace from a distance, the knife walks with them, fast and slow and orderly, there is a degree of advance and retreat, and the cooperation between each other is very perfect, very comfortable, even if the obsessive-compulsive disorder is very comfortable.

"The future of Mofu is limitless, a strange material, can thrive a tribe, it's really like this, these 50,000 little guys, in any other tribe, are definitely first-class geniuses, here, it's just an ordinary war cultivation. The eight immortals of the Yi family and the eight immortals of the Yiren family secretly sighed in their hearts, full of emotion, they didn't expect that the Nanshan Xuangong, which had been silent and obedient, had arrived with a strong Mo Wentian, becoming more and more arrogant, and emitting radiance!

They all sighed now, now the Taolin Department and the Yiren Department are going to join, I am afraid that the status has been far from the status of the Chengfeng Department and the Yutao Department, the number of people in the Xuangong Palace was still small at that time, specifically the fault line of the monk class is powerful, and the Chengfeng Ministry saw the opportunity to join Mo Fei, carrying the newly conquered Yutao Department has become the Ye family and the Yu family for the Mo Mansion or the Xuangong with a large number of demographic dividends, these people have been valued, and now it seems that there are some chicken ribs to join, and the icing on the cake and the icing on the cake are completely different from people's feelings.

"We're already on our own at this age. "Mo Wentian didn't agree with what the others said, when they were thirteen years old, they were indeed hunting alone, and they made Qinglin Mountain a lot of trouble, they were still bronze armored warriors, if they cultivated like these children, the tragedy of Qinling Mountain might not happen.

The tragedy of Qinglin Mountain is their eternal pain. Now that the Nanshan Clan Junior Team has been established for three years, it is expected that countless cultivation resources have been smashed and such results have been produced, not to mention that they have opened special meridians.

"Yes, yes, boss, your requirements are too high, what era are we, we have experienced life and death, the wind and rain come and go, to their age, you are all veteran grapefruit, that is incomparable.

Also, our ten old brothers, all of whom were trained by you, have strong bloodlines, and have been banned again, of course they are different. Practice, practice, and temper for a while is a strong team. The others said with a haha.

After all, he is in charge of the training of the Nanshan team, not arguing, it is too faceless, as he becomes a high priest, and as he grows older, he can no longer train these children, and let his children experience life and death once, let alone practice, he can't even think about it.

"That's a good word, if it goes on like this, it will take five years to become a small success, and also, their level of witch cultivation is a bit low, you see, their arrows are finished, and they can't condense the vitality arrows, and there are still problems with the angle of shooting, and the sacrificial arrows can't be as they like. We just ask to lower it a little more, the huge mountains and forests, the materials are there, they can't sacrifice the long arrows casually, they can only use the Xuanwang Eight Slash melee combat, large-scale combat, bows and arrows are the most effective. Mo Wentian pointed down and said.

"Boss, your requirements are a bit high, they have only been training for three years, and after this war, it will be different, there will be a qualitative change. ”

"After the battle, the Nanshan clan immediately patrolled the Dog Rong monks, increasing their experience, we have to speed up the pace, now is our rare quiet period, and if we fall behind, we will be beaten. Mo Wentian said solemnly.

"Okay, boss, you have the final say, let Zi Xiaoqi arrange it, this kid has suddenly opened up in the past few years, he is proficient in the art of war and strategy, and he is proficient in human sophistication, suitable for bringing baby soldiers. ”

"That's what I thought, and that's what I did. Well, Dog Rong King Salon, this kid's cultivation is not high, and he is only at the peak of the real realm, and he is ever-changing, give him a moment. ”

Although the cultivation of the dog Rong King Sharon is not high among the monks, he has a good command and is much stronger than the Shah spirit soldiers. After a period of panic in the battle of the dog Rong, he found that the delicate Taoist did not participate in such a battle, slowly calmed down, and began to shout to organize defense, and now it has begun to show results, under his command, the situation has gradually stabilized, and sometimes it can counterattack, and the two sides have slowly become a stalemate.

In a real large-scale battle, the force value of an individual is almost equal to zero, unless the cultivation is too much higher than the overall combat person, for example, to deal with the Martial King Realm with a land immortal, and use a spell, a palm will create a vacuum. This is called absolute suppression, and the monk competition is also a taboo cultivation for life and death fights that are too different, in the same realm, even the most talented combat cultivation cannot control the battlefield, especially when the combat cultivation forms a team of layers of defense. It's okay for the four big guards to kill the masters in the chaos, but if you really want the battle to calm down, it can't play a decisive role.

Sniping the other party's commander, in order to decide the victory, there is no strong commander of the army, is a plate of loose sand, each for the battle, the war repair is not as good as the loose repair, because they have adapted to the team fight, the order is not adaptable, the war repair because of the reason for mutual cooperation, their back to their brothers, no worries, the decisive battle is very brave, after the single often forget the danger behind the life and death fight, this is also an occupational disease.

The Dog Rong King Salon is a qualified commander, he is not panicked in trouble, he is down-looking about life and death, he is sober in the melee, and he is good at finding fighters, such a person is even more terrible than a true immortal to deal with the Martial King, so in addition to the Dog Rong King Salon, it will be the key to determining the outcome of the battle.

"I didn't expect this old boy to have this ability. "Vertical and the others began to look for fighters.

"After Shah's death, everyone can defeat many opponents in the whole team of dogs, successfully seize the throne, and become the patriarch of a large tribe, all of them must have extraordinary ability. Mo Wentian waved the Xuanying battle flag, and the various teams began to move regularly, so that the length was not the same as each other, and the formation of joint attack.

"That's it. ”

As soon as Mo Wentian's words fell, the others immediately bowed like a full moon, and a red light went straight to the Dog Rong King Salon with a sonic boom. The others are now in the early stage of the real realm, and the Blood Jade Yiwang Bow is fed with a large amount of blood jade and is already a half-grade immortal soldier, and the Yiwang Arrow condensed with pure immortal vitality, one bow and nine arrows, nine people and nine hundred and eighty-one Yiwang Arrows, even the earth immortals of the Great Perfection of the Huahai Period dare not face up to it.

This kind of Yiwang arrow, if it is shot, the peak of the immortals will not be able to stand it. When the Dog Rong King Sharon saw the Yi King Arrow, he just sneered, and waved the Divine Dog Battle Flag unhurriedly, changing the formation.

Behind the Dog Rong King Salon, suddenly a person flashed out, shouted loudly, and a punch hit the Yiwang arrow, the Yiwang arrow slowly collapsed, the person shouted again, and a phantom of a red blood bat suddenly appeared behind him, and swallowed the weakened Yiwang arrow in one gulp, and then the man's stomach made a muffled sound like a drum.

"Yuanqi Yiwang Arrow, that's it, this is your backhand, it seems that my blood bat is looking down on you, if you have this ability, you Nanshan Xuangong will stay here." The Blood Bat Flowing Wind stepped out and went straight to Mo Wentian, who was commanding the formation in the Void.

At the beginning, Mo Wentian fought with the Divine Dog Ancestor, and the impact on the blood bat was too great. Blood Bat Liufeng has been carefully hiding himself, and he is ready to escape, his natal blood bead is in the belly of the main peak, the main peak has been blocked by the Dragon Gate Lock God Array, if he dies in battle, he will be resurrected on the main peak of the mountain, or he will be trapped, so his first thought is to see the right time to escape.

Mo Wentian has long observed that the blood bat has a very strong regeneration ability, as long as the natal blood bead tempered by the secret method is returned to a hidden place, through special induction, the original god, the divine soul and the divine spirit will instantly return to the natal blood bead to complete the second resurrection, which is more powerful than Mo Wentian's use of the soul attraction pill to resurrect, the soul attraction pill is also harmful to himself, after the resurrection, it takes a year of retreat and cultivation, the natal blood bead is not used, and it can be resurrected immediately with full blood, but the disadvantage is that it takes hundreds of years to condense another natal blood bead.

Blood Bat Liuyun tried it out, and he found that there were few people in the Nanshan Xuangong Autopsy Immortal, and they completely relied on the formation to increase the battle, at this time, the ambition was renewed, and under the absolute strength, the formation was an ornament, just like the Taoist who had a long Qing cultivation, he destroyed the formation arranged by the Divine Dog Ancestor with one punch, and in front of absolute strength, everything was an ornament.

The Divine Dog Ancestor must be finished, if he is brilliant this time, he is the Ancestor of the Blood Bat First Vein! Mo Wentian is just a real human realm that has just crossed the tribulation and become true, and used the tribulation to come true to rectify the Divine Dog Ancestor who has just entered the Heavenly Immortals, the Divine Dog Ancestor has been captured by the chubby authentic people, and will not come back, this is a good opportunity for him to make a name for himself, the Yuanqi Yiwang Arrow, he is not afraid, the blood bat body, to the immortals, it is close to the body immortal.

"Hehehe, an earth immortal in the realm of the five-layer sea realm, he also dares to scream, what is wrong with the people of this era, they are extremely arrogant, they feel that they are coaxed, and they are not finished as soon as they appear. In order to become famous, not only do they lose their face, but they don't even want their lives. After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he handed the Xuanying Battle Banner to Chui Baiyan and the others.

"Boss, we can do it. "Chui Baiyan and the others did not succeed in sniping, but let the patriarch do it himself, his face was flushed, and he was ashamed, Mo Wentian was satirizing the blood bat, because of the psychological effect, he felt that the boss was talking about him, indeed the arrow did not go all out, with arrogance, if he went all out, at least he could seriously injure the blood bat Liuyun.

"This is the battlefield, not a one-man battle, the battlefield must be fought quickly! You also want to brush up your sense of existence?" Mo Wentian said indifferently, what is the strength of the blood bat monk's body, he knows in his heart that the blood bat of the fifth-level sea realm earth immortal, the Yiwang arrow of the vertical hundred changes and others want to succeed, after all, there is still a gap between their cultivation and his yin and yang divine skills and the imperial god duel.

"With the boss here, I can't brush my sense of existence, and this Xuanying Battle Flag is my best weapon for brushing my sense of existence. They grew up with each other and knew that the hard qi should be stopped in moderation, so they waved the Xuanying battle flag and dispatched the cooperation of various teams.

Mo Wentian took a step to chase the wind and meet the blood bat flowing wind, at this time, the blood bat flowing wind was full of pride, waving the halberd, and slashing at Mo Wentian with a halberd, the surrounding air seemed to be split from it, and Mo Wentian's figure was also split from the middle.

The entire battlefield let out an exclamation, and the high-altitude commander's manpower trembled. And the battle cultivators of the Blood Bat One Vein Alliance cheered, killing the opponent's commander in one round, severely damaging the opponent's morale, and now the victory and defeat have been decided.

As the commander-in-chief of Mofu, if he falls on the battlefield, his morale will fall sharply, and his will to fight will be gone.