Chapter 296: The Battle That Shouldn't Have Come
Chapter 296
Looking left and right, the nearest soldier around him was also about two hundred meters away from these five people, and a general suddenly laughed, and said, "I didn't expect that this strategy of advancing and retreating is so good, San Lang, a fool, really promised to give this plain to us, although he didn't get any strong labor and currency rights, but what was buried under this plain was worth anything, even the lives of 100,000 troops, which could be offset." ”
"Yes, but this time, the young generals I killed by mistake have to ask a few people to maintain them after returning to the imperial capital, and after I killed them, I realized that the background of one of them was not weak. Among the five people, the God of Killing was impressively listed, and listening to his calm tone, the four people around him were obviously not inferior to him.
"Hey, Lord Killing God, not to mention that you are a famous general in the imperial capital, and you have made countless meritorious contributions, even if you are unknown, with Lord Tianyu here, you can also be safe. Another general spoke.
When the God of Killing heard this, he hurriedly bowed his hand to the general among the five people, "This time, thanks to Lord Tianyu's forbearance." ”
The Tianyu Lord in the middle of the five people, who had not spoken, slowly waved his hand, and his toes toe tossed back and forth on the yellow sand on the ground a few times, and the yellow sand that had been stained with blood for a long time was dark in color, turning back and forth under the feet of this adult.
Seeing that there was still yellow sand under the yellow sand, Lord Tianyu couldn't help but ask the four people around him with some suspicion, "Is there any mistake in the information?" Are you sure there is a treasure here?"
The Killing God hurriedly replied, "Yes, this is a general who has been guarding here for a long time, under this yellow sand, there is a huge ancient ruins, although I don't know what level these ruins are, but according to the general whose strength is still good, the aura revealed in the ruins below is definitely shocking." It is said that these days, according to the careful observation of our people, the yellow sand in this area under us is slowly sinking, according to this degree, it is estimated that there will be a few more days to clearly feel the breath of the ruins. ”
Lord Tianyu nodded slowly, and said, "I hope so, Lord Ben has traveled a long way to come here, not to enjoy the mountains and rivers, if there are no ruins, you know the end." ”
When the four people around heard this, cold sweat broke out on their backs, and they hurriedly said in unison, "My subordinates know." ”
Hmm, and then Lord Tianyu continued to walk into the distance, and the four people around him hurriedly followed at the same time, and at the same time as everyone left, a faint primordial ancient force suddenly and slowly retreated from under the yellow sand in the opposite direction of everyone's departure.
is also in a plain, Wan Tingjun's whole body is frozen in a scene. Although there is not the slightest change in appearance, if someone can see the depths of Wan Tingjun's body at this moment, they will definitely be surprised. If the key to cultivating the primordial ancient power of ordinary primordial ancient power cultivators is the cyclone, then for Wan Tingjun, a person who is born with a peerless pulse and cannot condense a cyclone, what he has opened up at this moment is an energy storage room similar to a cyclone, and what is different from the public is that ordinary people's cyclones are all in the lower abdomen, but the cyclone that Wan Tingjun opened up at the moment is in the heart.
The heart is the most critical existence of the human body, and the life of the heart is the life of a person, and if the heart stops beating, then the person will die, so from ancient times to the present, no one has ever opened up the holy place of the heart, that is, cultivating the heart, and it is only strengthened, and there is no situation where the empty space is opened up in the heart, let alone the storage of the primordial ancient power that can become extremely violent and destroy everything. Therefore, when Wan Tingjun first came into contact with this volume of 'Law B', he couldn't help but be shocked by the method recorded in Law B, but as he read deeply, Wan Tingjun also felt more and more the magic of this method of opening up an open space in his heart, and his mind was completely attracted by this wonderful method and could not extricate himself.
As we all know, the heart is really beating constantly, and the B method is the way to use the heartbeat to make the blood circulate in the body, and finally return to the heart, so that the blood flowing in the blood vessels of the body can carry the primordial Guli in the air for cultivation, and constantly absorb the basic elements of the primordial Guli, life is endless, and cultivation is not stopped, which is the magic of this primordial Guli cultivation method.
Time passed little by little, one day outside, one year in the mirror, but the grass and trees on the plain did not wither, and they were rejuvenated forever.
A ray of sunlight finally came in through a small hole in the top of the cave, and at the moment when the sunlight fell on the ground, the head opened his eyes with feeling, looked at the light on the ground, and sighed slightly, "In a year's time, I don't know what level Wan Tingjun has reached, but I hope God bless my immortal faction." ”
With a sigh, the head slowly stood up, turned around, and looked in the mirror, but the figure in the mirror was still fixed there, from last night to now, in exactly the same posture, without the slightest movement, as if it was rigid.
"This is, haven't you succeeded in cultivating yet?" the head muttered in anticipation, then slowly shook his head, turned around and walked towards the outside of the cave, even if there is no help from the innate vein, my immortal sect is not something that can be bullied.
The moment he walked out of the cave, the image of the head of the sect instantly became taller, looking at the countless white-clothed disciples waiting around the cave, the head of the sect was filled with a sky-high battle aura, and he shouted loudly to the thousands of disciples waiting next to the cave, "Fight against the water, the immortal faction will win!"
"In a battle against the water, the Immortal Sect will win!" thousands of disciples shouted at the same time.
The huge shout from the depths of the Immortal Sect made the black-robed man sitting around the Immortal Sect suddenly open his eyes, two cold lights shot out from his eyes, the black-robed man stood up quickly, and the countless black-robed people around him were also awakened by this shout, and they all gathered around, waiting for the instructions of the black-robed man.
"Kill!" Without the slightest hesitation, the man in black took the lead in flying towards the Immortal Sect, and behind him, the dense black-clothed people flew up one after another like crows covering the sky and the earth, and then killed towards the handsome mountain range of the Immortal Sect Zhong Ling. A black light flashed from outside the mountain, in the mountain range of the Immortal Sect, a disciple was drawing out his sword, his body was scattered, inspired by the roar of the head of the sect throughout the mountain, ready to rush towards the forefront of the Immortal Sect, and suddenly fell straight down, at the center of his eyebrows, a blood hole suddenly appeared, blood gushed out from his forehead, and this disciple instantly lost his vitality.
More than a dozen disciples rushed out from the side, seeing this scene, their eyes immediately reddened, looking at the countless black lights in the sky that suddenly became a little dim, more than a dozen people shouted, and then all rushed towards the black clouds in the sky, wrapped in the Taichu Guli, and soon met with the disciples who rushed up in the various mountain ranges of the Immortal Sect, and all the disciples who rushed out were instantly entangled with the black shadows falling from the sky, and suddenly, the sound of fighting resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The head of the sect stood high on a mountain range, with all the elders standing beside him, the wind hunting, the robes dancing, and everyone watching the battle situation with solemn faces, ready to take action against the masters in the opponent's formation at any time.
"Not all of them are soul masters, most of them are soul puppets, although they have a certain amount of combat power, they are not the opponents of the disciples in my sect!" an elder stared at the battle situation in the field for a long time, and then exhaled.
"Don't take it lightly, the real opponent is hidden in it, be careful of the opponent's soul master master!" the head of the door swept the audience with a sharp look in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, master!" all the elders replied at once.
Blood was chaotic in the sky, stumps and broken arms were sprinkled aside, and countless screams rang out. Soul puppet, a kind of soul master forcibly injected into the body of a mortal with his soul, arousing the power of the other party's soul, and then practicing a certain soul ancient divine skill, to fight the soul warrior, although this method can instantly get a lot of soul puppets, but there are many drawbacks, such as the combat effectiveness of these soul puppets is maintained at this level for life, and they can no longer be advanced.
"Xuan-rank Ancient Divine Skill, Dragon Return!" One of the masters among the disciples shouted, using the Xuan-level Divine Fighting Technique, and the primordial ancient power in his body instantly swirled like an angry dragon dancing, and several soul puppets around him were immediately swept away by this whirling force, and then their bodies burst inch by inch before they landed, completely losing their combat effectiveness.
"Senior brother is so powerful!" a disciple saw such a scene, killed a soul puppet beside him, and smiled at this master.
The disciple who was called Senior Brother also smiled at him, looked at the black shadow and said contemptuously, "Although the strength of these people is very balanced, it is really not enough to meet me, under my blow, there is absolutely no one who can do it!"
After speaking, the senior brother shouted again, "Long Hui!"
Above the body, the primordial ancient power surged again, swinging like an angry dragon, but suddenly encountered some obstacles, the angry dragon seemed to hit an impregnable wall, and the energy burst inch by inch, and then dispersed.
"Senior brother, be careful!" The disciple suddenly shouted in horror when he saw this scene, but the degree of reminder was not at all comparable to the degree of a hand stretched out in the dark, and when the senior brother's heart had just raised his vigilance, his neck was tightly grasped by a dry hand, and then the whole person hung in the air like a rooster whose neck was pinched.
"It's not enough for you to see, is it? The dark shadow around him quickly dispersed, and an old man in a black robe, who was not much different from the people around him, suddenly raised his cold eyes, and said in a cold voice.
The elder brother was tightly stuck in the neck, unable to speak, just constantly struggling weakly.
The old man looked at the senior brother in his hand playfully, and after sneering, his palm moved slightly, and the senior brother who was still in the great divine power a moment ago was stuck with his neck broken, and his body was thrown to the ground by the old man softly.
The disciple beside him watched all this in horror, his body kept retreating, the old man suddenly turned his eyes and looked over, his body moved slightly, and when he was about to kill this disciple, in the sky, a mighty primordial ancient force roared down, and then hit the old man's body hard, the old man quickly supported a piece of soul power defense, and his body retreated violently, only to finally dodge the blow that fell from the sky.
The primordial Guli blasted a huge hole in the ground, and the terrifying power frightened the disciple on the side a little stupid, the light of the primordial Guli dissipated, and an elder in the sky slowly fell, looked at the stupid disciple, and snorted coldly, the disciple reacted quickly, saluted the old man, and then quickly threw himself into the battle group beside him.
The soul master old man looked at this elder with a slight coldness, and the primordial ancient force in his hand began to slowly rise, this elder didn't talk nonsense, it was directly the primordial ancient force in his hand that was shining, and an earth-level god fighting technique directly blasted over.
Around the two of them, an empty circle was formed, no one dared to approach this area, and the fluctuations of energy shot in this area, and everyone who touched it was injured.
At the same moment, more than a dozen places in the battlefield appeared at the same time, more than a dozen soul masters hidden in the dark shadows were seen by the sharp-eyed elders, and then one by one they were locked by the qi machine, and they were forced to fight with these elders, and more than a dozen huge pillars of light rose on the battlefield.
The head stared at the black-robed man in the battlefield with a slightly cold eye, he stood there quietly, and the corpses of dozens of Immortal Sect disciples fell beside him, and now the head of the sect also stopped after staring at him, and looked at the head with an evil smile.
"Black-robed man, your opponent is me, come out, let's go to a farther place, the duel here will only hurt the innocent!"
"Haha, that's what I mean, I'm just afraid you won't dare to come!"
After speaking, the black-robed man suddenly turned into a streamer and flew towards the back of the battlefield, and at the same time, the head of the door also quickly followed, and two streamers flew across the battlefield.
The blood is surging to the sky, the corpses and bones on the battlefield are like mountains, and the blood is flowing like a river, there is not the slightest humanity here, some just kill the other party, and then turn to the next opponent.
"Roar!" A roar suddenly came from a cave, and the next moment, a huge figure suddenly landed on the battlefield with great impact, instantly smashing more than a dozen soul puppets.
The terrifying aura attracted countless eyes to look at this figure, and then the people who looked over showed surprise, but the next moment, the morale of the Immortal Sect rose greatly, and every disciple suddenly shouted frantically with some excitement, "Spirit Beast Ape!"
In the roar of countless disciples, the ape that landed on the battlefield suddenly roared at the sky as if in response, and then a big stick in his hand swept out like a thousand armies, instantly sweeping away countless soul puppets.
"Oh oh!" Stimulated by such a spectacular scene, countless disciples unleashed all their strength, and their confidence soared towards the soul puppet side.