Chapter One Hundred and One

Secretly crossing Chen Cang

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The shouting on the bright side, the sneak attack around the coastal area, and the lurking in the demon army Jiang Heng's own men.

These are just some of the means.......

If you want to capture the tens of thousands of miles of fortifications of the demon clan, these alone are not enough.

Between the two cities, no one would have noticed that a deadly knife was slowly burrowing into each other's ...... from the ground

"Hurry up!"

In the tent of the Terran army, Jiang Heng, Lu Kang, Zhang Chengxuan and other major generals are gathering in the tent to discuss the current strategy.

"Three-way simultaneous attack ......"

Jiang Heng said: "The effect of such a sneak attack will definitely be more effective. ”

"Sneak attack in three ways, will the troops be dispersed then?"

Lu Kang asked, "After all, there are millions of troops on the demon clan's side?"

Jiang Heng shook his head: "According to the news from the spies I arranged in the demon clan's army, the demon clan has already divided a part of the soldiers and horses to go to the coastal area to build fortifications and garrison troops there. Later, two groups of people were sent to the forbidden land of the demon clan to search for the sharp knife troops that our army had probed in...... In the end, he sent out another 100,000 demon soldiers to the reserve line to build a back road for them. ”

With such detailed information, what kind of spies did Jiang Heng arrange to get such news. After some further deliberation, everyone began to make progress.

The tunnel, which had been prepared for a long time, quickly divided into three lanes in the middle of the place, facing three directions. Under the effect of the ground drill refined by Jiang Heng, it quickly attacked towards the point of defending the city wall.

After arranging these, Jiang Heng immediately entered the stage of cultivation.

With the cultivation of the rest of the people improving one after another, Jiang Heng's strength stopped at around the tenth order of the Zen Martial Realm.

Jiang Heng, who had practiced martial arts, Daomen, Buddhism, ghost paths, and forbidden methods at the same time, was facing more and more serious cultivation problems.

Especially when you want to advance to the True Martial Realm this time-

The power of several different breaths in the body instantly turned into a pot of porridge. It's like treating your body as a battlefield.

For these—

Jiang Heng's choice was to quickly enter the Futu Seven Realms.

Only there will the strange changes in his body not be noticed by the outside world. Only here, Jiang Heng could see with his own eyes whether the person behind the Martial Arts Sect would appear after he entered the True Martial Realm.

Jiang Heng sat cross-legged in front of the martial arts gate, and instantly entered a state of sitting. The whole person seemed to disappear completely, and then only a few strong breaths remained in his body, tossing like a river and a sea. In the Seven Realms of Futu, the situation in the river was instantly expanded to a thousand times.

Opening his eyes, Jiang Heng looked at the dim sky of the Futu Seven Realms.

Several mysterious, strange, and familiar figures floated in the air. Some are standing on the ground.

One of the flying men was flying with Edgeworth, and it was his own bamboo stick under his feet. But at this moment, his emerald bamboo stick is in his hand, so what does he seem to be holding? Jiang Heng's eyes are still blind, but in this Futu Seven Realms, he seems to be able to see everything here clearly without opening his eyes. Jiang Heng was not surprised by such a situation. In such a mysterious place, there are too many mysteries that Jiang Heng has not discovered. Just like the current figures, the martial arts figure who performed the Jiuyang Divine Skill released the power of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and instantly rushed towards the ghostly figure. The ghostly figure, stepping on the void, flew directly into the air without the help of any effect. Could it be that the realm of Xiaocheng is not successful?

Jiang Heng knew that the ghost clan would fly after it was born. Although Jiang Heng, who has cultivated the ghost path and is not a ghost clan, obviously can't do this. And then the figure of the Daomen holding the green bamboo stick pounced towards the bald figure below. The bald figure was the breath of the Buddha, and at this moment, Jiang Heng knew that these should be the breaths in his body.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that there were still three auras wandering on the edge of the battle, that was the figure of a formation master, and the other two were alchemists and refiners. The three figures engaged in a scuffle.

A total of seven figures—

The outcome of this scuffle is unknown.

But Jiang Heng knows-

It seems that the premise of breaking through the True Martial Realm is to let this melee have a result.

Jiang Heng hesitated, and threw out all the weapons of the green bamboo stick in his hand and the Thousand Mountains Thunder Sword. were captured by their own breath figures.

Jiang Heng standing in front of them only had one thing left, and that was Futu Qisheng, who he couldn't throw out no matter how he threw it.

Just as Jiang Heng was trying to forcibly throw him away, the old ghost's voice came: "This is the Futu Seven Realms, if you want to subdue these breaths, you have to use this thing!"

The figure of the old ghost followed and appeared in Jiang Heng's sight-

Jiang Heng looked at him, and then at the figure in front of him who was already planning to join forces to attack Jiang Heng. Ever since he got this Futu Seven Lives, Jiang Heng has only used this place as a space and has not really used it. Facing this black rope, Jiang Heng knew that the mystery of this Futu Seven Beings was far more than just the space inside. is exactly what the old ghost hinted at, this is still a weapon, a weapon that only controls people, but does not hurt people.

If there is anything in this world that can save people's lives 100%, it will only be this black rope in front of them.

The Futu Seven Beings threw it out, and even the space of the Futu Seven Beings Realm trembled. Jiang Heng looked at the space that was distorted by whipping, what kind of magic weapon would be so powerful, but at the same time it would not hurt the other party's life.

At this time, the martial arts figure among the seven figures took the lead in attacking, and what he used was the top-level defensive technique of the Jiuyang Divine Skill that Jiang Heng had obtained from Zhang Junbao.

In Jiang Heng's hand, Futu Qisheng was immediately thrown out.

At the same time as Jiang Heng made a move, the remaining six figures also followed suit and pounced towards Jiang Heng. The Futu Qisheng in Jiang Heng's hand kept shaking, the rope was light and fluttering, and it seemed completely uncontrollable, but after being familiar with his use skills, the vitality was slowly injected into the Futu Qisheng, and the direction of the black rope changed with Jiang Heng's mind.

Jiang Heng's eyes were aimed at the figure of the Dao Gate and the figure of the ghost clan rushing in the air.

The Futu Qisheng in his hand was thrown out in the air, and a powerful force struck towards the two figures......