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At this time, the Baofeng tribe and the Tianhu tribe lost thirty percent of their troops, many of them were masters of the God Realm, but most of them were Spirit Realm monks, and when they reached the God Realm, the life level entered a special level, unless there were some fatal injuries, it was difficult to die, and the vitality was extremely tenacious.

As for the transformation of the god realm against Mu Ming, it's not that it's not strong, it's just that Mu Ming's realm is beyond common sense, and it's even equivalent to some spirits in the same realm.

Some ordinary people had fear in their eyes, watching some figures crisscross and crisscross, swords and swords, flashing with cold light, making them feel that their lives were not under their control.

When some monks saw them, they would swing their palms and take away their lives.

There are also some people who turn a blind eye to the fact that ordinary people do not pose a threat other than to play a great role in the sacrifice, but the human heart is still different in the end.

The totem of the Salt Stone Clan appeared, and his eyes fluctuated.

"It's over...... It has nothing to do with them!" his body shone with immeasurable light, and then the figures on the ground flew into the air one after another, and he waved behind him, and a space cracked, sending those figures into it, and there were already dense figures in that space, which seemed to be extremely crowded.

Yin Mingxin said: "This is war, if our clan is faced with such a situation, I'm afraid there won't be much difference, or even worse!"

The old man didn't speak, but snorted coldly and killed again.

"It's over, there is not much meaning anymore, you and I have essentially reached a state of immortality, you and I will not be able to fall well if we fight, command more people to die, and the victory and defeat at the grassroots level have been divided!"

Yin Mingxin said again, but he just shot sharply, and there was no place to relax.

At this moment, there is not much suspense in the war, the heritage of the two clans is not much worse than the salt stone clan, and the salt stone clan should have been a combination of the salt clan and the stone clan, but, the stone clan defected, and the remaining salt clan was already too weak.

There are many people in the Yanshi tribe who can't figure out why, for this point, the two tribes that were supposed to be Zhao'an actually joined forces to kill them, which is really incredible.

As everyone knows, these two seemingly inconspicuous tribes have long had the heart of a tiger and a wolf, and they have never been willing to become a medium-sized tribe.

If the Baofeng tribe hadn't been the disaster of extermination, how could it be in a corner of peace, as for the Tianhu tribe, how could Xue Limeng be a person who comes and goes when people call him, a mountain god who dares to challenge the lonely royal family, naturally he won't have too many scruples!

On the one hand, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the more you fight, the more courageous you become, and on the other hand, you will die if you don't fight. Both sides were red-eyed, and there was no possibility of retreating.

Commander Jin cut off a god realm, threw his head into the crowd in front of him, pointed his long knife, took the lead, and killed among the enemy group, his cultivation was not high, but it inspired too many people, and those people behind him roared one after another, no matter how they cultivated, they just rushed to kill all the way!

On the other side, there are also people who begin to break through, the crowd gathers more and more, and the space for their movement is becoming less and less, and some people know that if they don't change anything, they may have to explain here.

For a while, the casualties on the alliance's side were not small, and the power of the rebound was even worse than before.

Commander Kim stood still, no longer fighting, but pondering, and she watched the battle overhead.

After waiting for a moment, when she saw that the war was one-sided, she suddenly waved her hand, and several heralds scattered behind her, and after a while, a gap began to appear in the originally airtight circle.

Suddenly, the trapped Salt Stone Clan was like a flood from the sluice gate finding an outlet, and a torrent shot out.

They saw the hope of life, so they rushed to be the first, but the more this happened, the more deaths and deaths increased.

Some people hated it, they saw the intentions of the Baofeng tribe, but they were helpless, because the people behind them turned around and fled, and they could only take advantage of the situation!

On the other hand, on the side of the alliance department, when they saw the defeat of the enemy army, they dared to delay and pursued without their lives.

The two torrents pursued one after the other, and there was a roar from time to time, it was a fierce fight, but with the hope of the village, where did he dare to fight, although the high-level stayed to break the back, but it was only drowned by the alliance department that caught up, seeing this, those monks fled even more desperately.

The corpses of the Salt Stone Clan were discarded all the way, and the blood soaked the earth like a blood-colored river flowing through it.

When half of the Salt Stone Clan disappeared into the rugged mountain road, the Golden Commander issued a decree, and the crowd began to retreat, and then went back to the Salt Stone Clan's foundation to begin the final sweep.

The Totem Holy Ancestor saw the clansmen pushing away, his body flashed, and he flew away, he had to protect the clansmen, otherwise those clansmen would only be killed.

Yin Mingxin didn't pursue, let him leave, and the two were just holding each other back.

Looking at the figure that was far away, she shook her head slightly, the memories of the past came flooding back, and it was the same back then, most of the combat power was lost, and in the end she had to blow herself up, so that the opponent completely broke off her thoughts, which saved part of the bloodline.

Now the same is true of the Yanshi clan, there are sixty percent less monks, or even seventy percent, there is no place to turn over, and from then on can only be among the medium-sized tribes, just like the royal family of the year, which has declined to become the current Baofeng tribe, not only changed the name of the tribe, but even the glory of the past has been forgotten!

If it weren't for the accumulation of many years and the hidden heritage, where would there be such an act today, the rise of a tribe is too difficult, far better than the rise of a clan!

It rained in the sky, lightning and thunder, Yin Mingxin flew into the thunderstorm, and after a while, a cloud disappeared far away, the sky gradually cleared, and the rain gradually decreased.

The old mountain god and Yin Mingxin stood side by side in the air, looking at the dilapidated city, looking at each other, quite emotional!

"It's over!"

Lao Shan Shinto, his eyes were confused, as if he had returned to the past, when he was just a member of the crowd who fled for his life, after many years, he stood on the enemy's territory, for him, some things in the past are over, just today.

"Life is like grass mustard, red dust is rolling, all are dust, all are bitter seas, you and I are just the fallen leaves, the flat boat, it is not as good as a mortal person to live freely!" Yin Mingxin said, his words were not as good as before, but like an old man who had lived too long, full of vicissitudes.

The old mountain god bowed his head, because he knew that feeling!

No one likes to kill, but at this time, they are being an executioner, constantly reaping life! Blood has already soaked their bodies and minds, and it has also brought exhaustion!

A terrible roar was accompanied by a roar, a monk blew himself up, Xue Limeng's figure was a little embarrassed, but he was holding a human head in his hand, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Look for death!" she spat out two words, and the skull exploded in her hand.

Chongyue wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and at this time, one by one, the corpses fell in mid-air, all of them were monks from the enemy's Chinese army's big tent, and their cultivation was very high, but when they met Xue Limeng, none of them escaped.

Nine figures flew into Xue Limeng's body, and her aura became obscure.

Gu Yue and Huang Lao Wei flew in, both of them were already in the God Transformation Realm, Huang Lao Wei had a faint rotten aura on his body, but there was a vitality brewing in his body.

"Do you want to pursue?" said Huang Laowei, his words very respectful.

Xue Limeng glanced at the side of the Baofeng Clan, and found that they had all retreated, so he also said: "Poor Kou Mo chase, the people of the Wu Clan who have no tribe may not be long!"

Commander Jin flew into the sky and bowed silently.

"Well done!" the old mountain god praised, showing a smile, "Surround the three queyi, not in a hurry or greedy, and have the style of a general!"

Commander Kim bowed his head and said nothing.

"Rest, heal the wounds, the guards of the guards, you can arrange it!"

The golden commander took the order and left, and fell to the ground, and a monk approached.

"Bring the wounded to the outer city, and organize a wizard to treat them!"

The monk left immediately, and after a while, Gu Yue also fell, and the two looked at each other and nodded.

"Do you want to open the dungeon?" Gu Yue asked, but it was only a formality, and her tone was very sure.

Commander Jin did the same, and said, "It's fortunate that they were in a hurry, otherwise they would have dug up all the leylines!"

Speaking of this, Commander Jin said: "It's just that now that the crystal soul has flown away, I'm afraid that this place will be the same as other places in a few years!"

However, as soon as the words fell, I saw a sound of breaking the air flying in the distance, and a huge giant shaft continued to roll, and rivers splashed from it and exploded one after another.

There are even more roars sandwiched in the middle.

The old mountain god made a move, and the scroll fell into his hand, and a blue-eyed golden crystal beast appeared, only the size of a palm, but with anger, with flames all over his body, but it couldn't hurt the old mountain god at all.

"You entered the holy land of my clan, where there were once three-headed spirits, and it is also good for your growth!"

The blue-eyed golden crystal beast with flames burning all over its body no longer struggled, and a childish voice came out, "Imprison me?"

The old mountain god shook his head and said with a smile: "Allow you to be free, you are originally a spiritual thing of the earth, I will not do anything to you, and the method of my clan is suitable for you to practice, it can help you grow, didn't you forget it back then!"

The little beast dispersed the flames, and there was something unnatural in its eyes, as if it was a little dodgy.

The old mountain god withdrew the confinement, but the little beast did not leave, but said: "I will also take the leyline here!"

The old mountain god hesitated for a moment and looked at Xue Limeng, who said, "Yes, but all the spars in the underground have been given to me!"

The old mountain god's face darkened, but he finally nodded.

"Mountain God, your arm?" Chongyue glared at Xue Limeng, but he couldn't say anything.

"It's okay, you can repair it if you go back and lose some vitality, but it doesn't matter!"

Lao Shan Shendao, the loss of an arm, made him look older and older, his body was rickety at this time, and his eyes were cloudy, but he didn't care, this cultivation is not difficult to be reborn with a broken arm.

"Wounded the enemy by a thousand, self-damaged by eight hundred, not to mention a big clan like the Salt Stone Clan, this battle can be described as a lose-loser, and there is no winning party!"

Yin Mingxin said, her breath was a little boiling, and countless runes appeared around her, and those runes were extremely repulsive to her.

"Holy Ancestor, can you get something?" Lao Shan Shinto said that he respected Yin Mingxin very much.

Yin Mingxin said: "With a little gain, the old totem is not bad, and he almost seriously injured me!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Holy Ancestor!" Chongyue said, sending some pills, but Yin Mingxin shook his head.

......

The old patriarch stood in front of more than twenty corpses, silent with tears in his eyes.

Kikina stood to the side, sadness in his eyes.

The rest of the tribe knelt there, gave the last protection to the deceased, and then began to pray!

After a big battle, the Dongshan tribe lost almost thirty percent, although the number is not large, but for a small clan, this number can be described as fatal!

Mu Ming recited the scriptures, but it was the Sutra of the Past Life, and vaguely Mu Ming's mind appeared vaguely with a vague figure, and one by one the soul imprints flew away.

Someone came, but it was Gu Yue and Jin Commander, and the two of them didn't say much, they bowed directly!

Ki Ming understood, glanced at the clansmen who had died in battle, and then slowly got up.

"How many minor injuries, how many serious injuries, how many dying?"

Kikina said directly, and he was not polite.

The two glanced at each other, and Gu Yue said solemnly: "The two clans have a total of 50,000 minor injuries, 30,000 serious injuries, and 10,000 dying death!"

Commander Jin added: "As for the dead, it is 40,000, and the number of still able to fight is less than 70,000!"

Kiina took a deep breath, his mood getting heavier.

"It's not the way to go on like this!"

Gu Yue bowed his head and said: "The mountain god asked me to ask you if there is a way, the surrounding clans are eyeing us, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will covet this place and wipe us out!"

Commander Jin also looked at Ki Ming with hope, because Mu Ming's Dan technique was peculiar, and many high-level officials admired Mu Ming's methods, she had a blind trust, so when she saw Mu Ming pondering, she began to look forward to it.

Sure enough, I heard Mu Mingdao: "There is a way, but my cultivation can't support it for too long, I need spars, a lot of spars to make up for it!"

Hearing this, the two of them smiled at the same time, and Gu Yue said, "I'll tell the mountain god!"

However, Mu Ming said again: "It seems that the crystal soul has returned?"

Jin Commander was headed, and he didn't know what he meant, but Mu Ming said: "I'll arrange a formation, and the crystal soul ...... Let's just make a formation!"

Hearing this, Commander Jin's face suddenly looked bad, but he said, "I'll deal with it!"

After a stick of incense, a blue-eyed golden crystal beast fled away, but was taken back by a large hand, and the chain was locked all over its body, and then thrown into Mu Ming's hands.

Kikina felt that his head was big, because the monster looked at Kimina with a fierce gaze, as if it was about to devour Kikina alive!