The 50,000 troops of the Martial Arts Empire were stationed in the upper reaches of the Peijiang River, and with Mo Yan, the martial god, in charge, they were safe for a while, and on the other side, a large number of troops were also hoarded, and it seemed that they were also afraid that the Martial Arts Empire would break their banks.

As a result, this imminent outbreak of the great war was temporarily eased, and the water of the Peijiang River did not stop, and if there were no huge ships or bridges, ordinary soldiers would not be able to cross the Peijiang River at all.

Now, the two armies can only look at each other from a distance.

However, the tension between them was even more acute, and the storm was quiet before it came.

So, he also gave Mo Wuxian the opportunity to refine the pill, or rather, the three days were also calculated by him.

At the end of the Peijiang River is a majestic mountain, the high mountain has accumulated endless snow, and now in the season, the ice and snow are melting, so that the Peijiang River can be so turbulent, so that no one can cross the thunder half a step.

If there is no human intervention, the Peijiang River will flow endlessly for months.

Day 3.

Mo Wuxian was almost exhausted, his eyes bloodshot and swollen, but there was a glow of excitement.

The current alchemy speed is naturally not comparable to the past, refining this low-level Peiyuan Dan, not a single cup of tea is a furnace, but also mass production, there are fifty in one furnace.

One day and one night without closing his eyes, twelve hours, let him refine 7,200 Peiyuan Dan, and in three days, he refined more than 20,000 pills.

I have to say that this achievement has shocked the world, and more than 20,000 Peiyuan Pills mean the birth of more than 20,000 Martial King Legions.

Originally, he expected to refine 50,000 pieces in three days, but so far, he has not achieved the expected goal, and the mass production has not met his ideal standard.

Three days later, he appeared in the tent, gathered all the Mo family's troops together, and let some people take Pei Yuan Dan first.

After doing all this, he inspected the entire battlefield, especially the upstream, which made him more attentive, and according to his estimate, there would not be much movement for a while.

So, he began to refine the pill again, this time, after four days of retreat, he finally refined nearly 30,000 peiyuan, so that the sum of the front and back was a little more than 50,000, and it was considered a great success.

The pile of medicinal herbs under the Divine Tomb Mountain was basically refined by him.

The 50,000 Mo family army, under his seizure, was transformed again gorgeously and became the Martial King Army.

A legion that radiates red light, and 50,000 people, what kind of revolution will this be? 100,000 demon wolf legions, at this time, it is not a problem.

Huge venue. Mo Wuxian looked at the flames, although he was extremely tired, but the whole person was extremely excited.

The logistics general was called by him again, and brought a huge marching pot, there were ten of them.

He has to go crazy again, and he still has a way to make the Warrior King Legion sublimate again.

Under everyone's unaware gaze, he took out the fresh meat of the Xuanyu King from the tomb of the gods, divided it into ten pieces, and boiled all of them in soup.

The broth of the Xuanyu King can originally improve the Xuanqi, and those who are lucky enough to have a chance to advance.

The broth of the Xuanyu King entered the bodies of fifty thousand warriors, although each person only had a small bowl, but for them with low cultivation, the improvement was very obvious.

Mo Wuxian looked at everyone sitting on the ground, looking a little nervous, because this was the terrifying legion he had created single-handedly, and whether or not it would be improved again depended on their understanding.

Under his gaze, everyone's red light gradually changed, becoming red-green, that is, everyone had reached the peak of the Martial King. Moreover, this change continued, one by one, the red and green light turned into green light again, and the Martial Emperor was born, one after another......

It can cause this change, just because their cultivation level is too low, if it is a person above the Martial Saint who takes so little Xuanyu soup, then the effect will not be so obvious. It's like the same kind of water, it will overflow in a small bottle, but it won't change much in a big bottle, and that's the same thing.

The appearance of the Martial Emperor, this is what Mo Wuxian wanted to see, but to his disappointment, the birth of the Martial Emperor was not too many, there were two thousand people.

He gathered these two thousand people together and handed them over to a general under the command of a general who was called the Reaper and was still part of the Mo family's army. Reaper, meaning, on the battlefield, they are the nightmare of all the armies of the enemy.

After the recreation of the warrior came to an end, Mo Wuxian felt dizzy in his head, and rested for the day.

The strong focus output also put a lot of load on him, and on this day, he slept very deeply, as if he hadn't slept in his life.

Late the next night, Mo Wuxian woke up and found Mo Xie.

Mo Xie hadn't slept yet, because the current situation made him more and more anxious, and the only thing worth his excitement was the terrifying Mo family army created by Mo Wuxie.

The only thing he wanted to confirm when he came to Mo Xie was that the Spirit Kingdom had never launched a red-clothed cannon!

Mo Ye's answer reassured him that the red-clothed cannon had not been fired, but Mo Xie told him that the aura of the red-clothed cannon existed in several directions of the Spirit Kingdom army.

"Dad, tonight I will take away all the red-clothed cannons, tomorrow, we can counterattack head-on and drive the barbarian army out of the Apocalypse Mountain Range as soon as possible! Tonight, you have to prepare a strategy, at dawn, I will intercept the Peijiang River for an hour! Our army only needs to defend, I will let their hundreds of thousands of troops be swallowed up by the flood!"

After saying that, he disappeared into the tent, and even Mo Ye didn't notice how he left.

Mo Wuxian crossed the Peijiang River and stood in the sky above the army of the Spirit Kingdom.

With his current realm, if there is no super master, it will be impossible to discover him, unless he can see it with the naked eye.

However, now that he has the natural realm, it is also a question whether he can see it with the naked eye.

He looked down, there was a burst of fire, and the tents were arranged in groups of three or five, and at a glance he knew that the commander was a master of leading troops. The armor of the soldiers is distinct, indicating the different tribes. Although he is resting, the bright and dark whistles are everywhere, always paying attention to the movements of the Martial Arts Empire.

Mo Wuxian sighed, as long as there was any military change in the Martial Dao Empire, they would be the first to find out and make a strategy.

His divine thoughts covered out, spreading out from the inside to the outside like a large net, and a smile appeared with it.

He found two masters like Wu Dong Qiankun, one was a barbarian, and the other was a spirit race, that is, an elf race. The only thing that surprised Mo Wuxian was that the strong man of the elf clan actually had a relationship with him, and it was Angelina.

These two masters were very elegant, and at this time they were playing chess together, talking and laughing on the side, and it could be seen from their attitudes that they were the winners of this war.

Mo Wuxie's divine thoughts were undiscoverable to them, and they even concentrated their divine thoughts on the two of them and scanned them, and thoroughly looked at all the changes in their bodies, but they still didn't find it.

Angelina suddenly looked at the sky, her gaze seemed to penetrate the tent to see the innocent in the sky, but his gaze was dazed. Just now, when Mo Wuxian glanced at her, she actually felt a sense of intimacy, and this feeling had been experienced before, but she had forgotten it for a while.

As the Holy King of the Elven Race, it is normal to cause this change.

Mo Wuxian was also slightly stunned by Angelina's senses, in an instant, he activated the natural realm and hid himself perfectly, this is where Angelina was at a loss, she couldn't see people, and it was night, she thought it was an illusion.