For Zuo Lin, Mu Bai has repeatedly tolerated it, but Zuo Lin has never been able to let go of the knot of the tribe's distress, and Mu Bai can only resolutely make a clear relationship with him.

"Alliance leader, I, Zhong Yue, swear to follow to the death, and my loyalty can be seen. Now there are only 100 of the 300 righteous soldiers, and we hope to fight with you. ”

Zhong Yue also knew a little about the relationship between Mu Bai and Zuo Lin, how could he not hear the meaning of Mu Bai's words. He wanted to completely clear the relationship with Zuo Lin and the Yimeng back then.

"I'll follow the alliance leader to the death!"

More than 100 righteous people knelt down and shouted, these more than 100 people were righteous people, in the battlefield of the war between man and beast, after sacrificing themselves for the evacuation of their compatriots, how could it be a plopping heart. At the same time, they are also ordinary people, after breaking away from the original sect tribe, they have been robbers and gangsters, and they have robbed other people's sects to stand on their own.

These things, Mu Bai is understandable, after all, everyone will have a shining point of humanity, but no one will be perfect. When the righteous alliance was formed, it is undeniable that it was affected by the environment at that time, and it was a young man with high spirits.

"The Yimeng is also dispersed, if you are together, you will be the Ice Forest Sect, and you will be yourself. ”

At this point, Zuo Lin and Zhong Yue could no longer have any words, and the battle there was tight, so they had to hurriedly lead hundreds of thousands of monks from the Ice Forest Sect to the battlefield in the Venerable Domain.

"Zuo Lin's child has a backbone, and the old man no longer likes to take them with him. ”

Chihuo Zhenren's eyes were like torches, and he always felt that the anger and gangsterism in this group of people were difficult to change.

"Brother Mu, what should I do next, really start a war with the demon army?"

"War, why not fight. Give our brothers from the Northern Regions Sect a hard time!"

Mu Bai smiled, but Chihuo Zhenren and Zhou Qilong couldn't help but be stunned. Judging from the current combat power of all parties in the Mixed Yuan Continent, the demon army is extremely numerous, and it doesn't care about millions of casualties at all. At the same time, the combat power of the individual demon clan is the weakest, after all, it is awakened, the spirit is not complete, and it is more based on instinct, which is a good time for the millions of monks of the Northern Regions Sect to adapt to killing.

The Northern Domain Sect was founded by Mu Bai in the Nanze Beast Domain, and since its establishment, it is not easy to protect itself in the Beast Domain Realm, and it is rare to have a large-scale battle with the Beast Clan. Since the alliance between humans and beasts, the monks of the Northern Regions Sect have had fewer opportunities to be sharpened by the killing war, and now they are rushing to the Northern Plains to help, and they still haven't experienced a battle, and they just need a sword stone.

These million monks were cultivated by Chihuo Zhenren with painstaking efforts, Mu Bai did not doubt their cultivation and combat power, he wanted to use this place as a testing ground to sharpen the monks of the Northern Regions Sect and Mu Lanxuan into an iron-blooded lion that fought in all directions.

"Yan Yan, Hu Fu, lead the army to respond. ”

"Yan Yan commands!"

"Hu Fu takes the order!"

Hundreds of soul boats came to an abrupt halt in the air, lined up in a line over the Northern Plains. Immediately, the war drums rumbled, and Zhou Qilong took the lead, and the millions of Northern Regions Sect monks behind him rushed to kill the demon army.

At present, there is at least one demon in this demon army

Zun, to deal with the evil demon Venerable, Mu Bai can only take action in person.

"Ancestor, after hiding for so long, isn't it time to move your muscles?"

"Damn, it's been more than 20,000 years of blood mold, and it's really not a good day to follow you. ”

"If you don't move your muscles and bones at this time, how will you adapt to the battle with the Immortal Clan for a while. If you lose face at that time, you might be worthy of the reputation of the Haize Supreme Soul Treasure Artifact Spirit?"

"Oops, stop talking nonsense, let's fight. ”

Without Mu Bai's manipulation, a three-legged black tripod immediately flew out of his chest, and the time it flew out had become a huge one. Mu Bai's eyes were shining, and he also moved, and suddenly his back gave birth to golden wings and wings, and he picked up the three-legged black tripod to fight with the evil demon giant who stepped in the demon army, and the battle was fierce, no less than the battle of the consummate supreme figure.

At the same time, the millions of monks of the Northern Regions Sect were also fighting with the demon army. Seeing the huge demon, the monk of the Northern Regions Sect was terrified for a while, and his hand to raise his sword to kill also trembled, and he couldn't bear it, and soon lost the sharpness that he had rushed into the battlefield at the beginning, and began to be besieged and killed by the demon army.

That's how it is on the battlefield, if you don't dare or can't bear to kill, you will be killed. Seeing the tragic death of fellow disciples and brothers under the blunt instruments and bites of the demon army, the bloody spirit in the body of the Northern Regions Sect monk was gradually stimulated.

Just when Yan Yan and Hu Fu were about to give an order for Mulan Xuan's monks to come to the rescue, the monks of the Northern Regions Sect in the battle began to fight fiercely. Only the sword in the hand can save the life of yourself and your fellow brothers, and only the sword in your hand can kill the enemy. Even if you face an enemy that is several times your size, you can only win and save your life if you let go of a battle.

"Everyone obeys the order, and the whole army attacks!"

In the battle with the demon giant, the Instrument Spirit Ancestor also let go of the means, and he didn't need Mu Bai to control it, he and the three-legged Wuding together, without any fancy hard fists of the evil demon giant, even had the upper hand. Mu Bai always paid attention to the changes in the mentality of the Northern Regions Sect monks during the battle, and at this point in the battle, he couldn't let them continue to wear and tear, and immediately ordered the whole army to go for reinforcements.

Yan Yan and Hu Fu couldn't bear it anymore, and when they heard Mu Bai's order, they immediately rushed out at the same time, like two signal fireworks exploded in the demon army, Mu Lanxuan's monk army immediately set out, shouting loudly to kill the big battle in front of them.

With the reinforcements of Mu Lanxuan's monk army, the monks of the Northern Regions Sect suddenly felt the pressure lightened, but they still needed to fight hard to survive. After all, the demon army in front of them seemed to be endless, and they really couldn't help but relax for a moment.

This great battle lasted for five days, from day to night, to sunrise, until the end was numb, and whenever he saw a foreign race raise his sword, his own blood was spurted, either the enemy's or his own.

As Mu Bai expected, there was indeed another Demon Venerable in the demon army. Speaking of which, Mu Bai admired the methods of the immortal clan to create so many demon venerables from the awakened demons and blood demons. And wait for them to be purified by the heavenly demons

After transformation, it is only the combat power of the middle stage of the Dao Spirit.

However, if you think about it, you can also understand that the reason why these Demon Venerables have combat power that can reach the Consummation Supreme is that they rely on the strength of their physical bodies to be indestructible, and they actually don't have many means. In a demonic state, they are not afraid of death, so they are naturally very difficult.

But Mu Bai had to beat them to the point where he was afraid, holding a Qinghao wooden pen and picking them up on the buttocks, and the sound of howling spread to the entire battlefield, and it also brought some fun and mental relief to the Terran monks who fought day and night.

However, he did not kill them, nor did he let them have any more strength to kill on the battlefield, and kept them in check.

(End of chapter)

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