Outside the Tianque Gate, Mo Beihe took out a wooden card from the storage ring, threw the wooden card lightly, and the wooden card turned into a streamer, and then activated the large array outside the Tianque Gate.

In the face of an alien invasion, the cultivators of the Heavenly Dust Continent naturally would not wait all the time, and many preliminary preparations still had to be made, so as to avoid casualties as much as possible.

And Lu Xun revealed the news early, and the greatest significance is reflected in this aspect.

During these days, those formation masters who were proficient in formations, as well as advanced talisman masters, could be said to be very busy.

Formations and talismans are more reliable means of resisting the enemy, especially some large formations, which can even achieve the effect of being a man and a man.

Thanks to Lu Xun's blessing, this large array of Tianque Gate was personally arranged by Yue Heshan, the master of the Demon Sect Peak.

Don't look at the charity gambling king Yue Heshan will lose every time he gambles, but in the formation, he is considered the top existence in the entire Tianchen Continent.

Among Yan Li's disciples, the junior apprentice Yue Heshan had the lowest combat power, but if he was given a certain amount of time to prepare, even Shen Yan would not necessarily be his opponent.

Although many of the cultivators in the Heavenly Dust Continent have the mentality of fighting to the death, they are not reckless, and they will still make good use of the advantages they can use.

The sand sculpture players of the Three Thousand Mountains were different from the Heavenly Dust cultivators, they did not have any nervousness, but more excitement.

"The big plot is about to begin, and there will be countless monsters later, my big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

"Hey, I just learned a skill yesterday, and I'm just practicing my hands today!"

"Is there a team to be formed? The kitchen knife team is here again! ”

"Another individual from the ranking team, Didi me who ranks in the top 5,000 of the camp contribution point rankings!"

And the ten-minute countdown passed quickly, the sky was still full of haze, the atmosphere was still a little depressing, and countless alien races suddenly appeared in various places in the Tianchen Continent, and as soon as they appeared, they rushed towards the cultivators and players of the Tianchen Continent like wild dogs!

Mo Beihe held [Lonely Yong] in his hand, wrapped in the power of the great array, and rushed directly to the front.

A spear half a body taller than him slashed through the air, making a dragon roar.

The stinging dragon has fallen asleep, and a thousand mountains have been shaken!

A blue spear burst like lightning from the sky, and the thunder snake swept forward, tearing dozens of low-level aliens apart.

"Boom-" A huge roar sounded, and a seventh-order alien with purple light wings behind his back, spread out his palm and waved, thousands of purple ice crystals condensed, and then shot towards Mobei River like ten thousand arrows.

Mo Beihe raised his spear to meet it, and the spear swept forward, and the thunder snake rolled towards the ice crystal.

The battlefield was cut open in an instant.

The great cultivators were fighting with the high-level alien races, and in their battle area, ordinary cultivators and ordinary low-level alien races could not get close at all.

And the players and the disciples of the major factions of the Three Thousand Mountains fought with the low-level alien races, some of the players rushed to the front, and some of them carried out sneak attacks in the back, but they became the main force.

The scene was very chaotic for a while, especially in the area with more players.

"! You kill my girlfriend and die to my grandfather! "A player hugged an alien and blew himself up.

The sand sculpture players next to them glanced at each other, and then shouted in unison: "I can play!" ”

Then they began to do the same, rushing over and hugging the aliens, and then blowing themselves up.

"I'm a bomb!" They chanted.

People who play games and have fun are all fooling around like this. They don't even care if it's a loss or a gain, it's just a matter of being happy.

As long as I'm enough sand sculpture, sadness can't catch up with me!

But when it comes to the back, the players are getting more and more serious.

"It's a headwind!" The are beginning to realize the seriousness of the problem.

In terms of numbers, the number of cultivators and players in the area of the Three Thousand Mountains is no less than that of the alien race.

But the number of high-level alien races on the alien side is a bit large, almost double that of the Three Thousand Mountains!

Although each sect now has a large array in operation, which can temporarily resist some of them, this can only resist for a while.

When the big array is broken one after another, the situation will be particularly bad.

No, a small sect called Wumei Mountain, the mountain protection array has been destroyed, and two sixth-order alien races directly rushed in.

Ignoring the sect elders who were being restrained by other high-level alien races, they rushed directly into the crowd and then killed them indiscriminately.

With a single move, hundreds of players and cultivators flew out upside down.

The three of them worked together, and even directly collapsed the top of a hill.

Screams come and go, and the players come back to life, then die, and then come back to life, and there is no room to fight back.

Mo Beihe shot back the aliens around him, and suddenly, a shadow flashed behind him.

A black air flow was like a ghost face, opening his mouth and swallowing Mo Beihe in one bite.

The thunder snake overflowed, penetrating this ghost face, Mo Beihe's arms had a lot of corrosion, and the right hand holding [Gu Yong] also trembled slightly.

There seemed to be a small worm wriggling in his veins.

"Damn it!" Mo Beihe scolded secretly, and then violently cut off his left arm.

At this time, there was no room for him to hesitate.

The gap in high-end combat power has made the situation worse and worse, and now, it is really a battle to the death.

And at this moment, a group of players who cultivated and practiced swords suddenly burst out in surprise.

They clearly felt that there was a force attached to them!

There were not a lot of sword cultivators present, and it was an extremely terrifying thing for the group to be promoted!

This is especially evident in those sword cultivators above the Fifth Realm!

"What is this?" Everyone was shocked: "There is still such a miraculous power in the world!?" ”

Silently, I was strengthened!

The players are the most excited, because they know why.

"Sword Luck Buff! It's the sword luck buff! ”

"Purple Temple! The Purple Temple must be nearby! ”

"Brothers, give it to me! The Purple Palace is here, and we still have an egg! ”

"I'm a snakeskin popcorn for you! Death to the master!! ”

It turned out that some of the sluggish fighting spirit was detonated in an instant.

When the two armies clash, fighting spirit is actually an extremely important thing.

"Boom-" Another small sect's mountain protection array has broken.

Two high-ranking aliens began to dive.

A coquettish voice came from afar, and immediately after, everyone saw an incomparably brilliant sword!

"The old lady cut off your head with a knife!"

Dao Gang pushed forward, and the two aliens did not dare to deal with it head-on, and hurriedly dodged and fled.

But the knife was so fast that they couldn't dodge it.

"Poof——! The two aliens flew out directly upside down, seriously injured.

The player watched as these two aliens turned into remnants!

"Holy! This knife is too strong, isn't it? The players couldn't help but exclaim.

And before the two alien bodies could stabilize, the two sword qi directly penetrated them.

A man in a black robe suddenly appeared, he held a sword scabbard, and with a flick of his sleeve, thousands of sword qi poured out.

The sword qi came down from top to bottom, like a pouring rain, sweeping the world!

Wherever the sword qi went, a large number of low-level alien races were bombarded by the sword qi one after another!

In the past, it was all high-level aliens who rushed into the crowd and killed them indiscriminately. Now, there is finally a Heavenly Dust cultivator who has done the same thing.

The black-robed man lowered his head, his eyes swept over the high-level alien races that rushed towards the ordinary cultivators, and said in a cold voice:

"Are you sure I can kill fast?"

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