"Summoning so many immortals and beating two angels, then these two angels are too powerful!" Luo Yongshun was surprised, it turns out that the Western angels are so powerful, especially that Gabriel. His senior brother was able to defeat Uriel, but a group of monks and the summoned immortals only defeated Gabriel Uriel and let the other party escape.

"Heavenly Immortal level, Uriel Gabriel is the archangel of the Seven Great Angels, Gabriel is the peak of the Battle Heavenly Immortals among the Seven Great Angels, close to the Golden Immortal, and leads countless angels. And the immortals summoned by our side are just clones, and the body can't be summoned, and countless monks summon them every day. However, summoning heavenly soldiers is the ontology, and if there are not enough heavenly soldiers in the sky, they will be levied in the Three Realms, but the heavenly generals can be collected if they don't want to. Although there are countless cultivators in the Three Realms, not everyone is qualified to be a general. Hu Yuxuan's voice sounded in his ears. Luo Yongshun was the only one in the train who could hear it, looking out the window at the Gobi moving backwards, and the purple jade-colored gourd tied to the red rope around his neck swayed with the train.

"In other words, there are leisure treasures in the desert?" Luo Yongshun suddenly said excitedly.

Hu Yuxuan didn't answer immediately, and thought for a while before saying, "Well, there is a baby." It's still a good baby for you!"

"Then I'll definitely go get it! I really want to go to the battlefield now!" Luo Yongshun sighed a little, "If only I could do the doppelganger technique!" The two began to be silent again, and the corners of Hu Yuxuan's mouth in the gourd arced. Luo Yongshun stopped practicing, and Hu Yuxuan never got angry and urged, because he knew that Luo Yongshun would continue to cultivate. It's just that I don't know how far he can go on the path of cultivation, whether he can accomplish what he wants him to accomplish, and the people in front of him end in failure, and they are all dead!

When he got home, Luo Yongshun was very conflicted, because he would be homesick when he left home, and he was tired of his parents' nagging when he returned home. I guess a lot of people of this age feel this way. It's okay to stay for a few days, but after a few days, I can't stand it, and I hurriedly urged Hu Yuxuan to ask how to enter the battlefield of faith, but I'm afraid that people are not there, and it's not good to explain to my parents. Fortunately, there is Hu Yuxuan by his side, even so, he has to prepare for three days, and the materials used to practice a low-level spell clone are not very demanding, he needs clay to make the body, water to make blood, the branches that have just been broken off from the living tree to make the bones, and then his own blood to guide him. Then the sacrifice was practiced for three days, and finally Hu Yuxuan cast a spell to support it. The only good thing is that the time in the gourd is faster than the outside time, and even so, Luo Yongshun was pale and weak the next day. After seeing it, his parents were always by his side to ask for warmth, which made Luo Yongshun feel that this was home, a feeling that could never be felt outside, a kind of warm sleep

In more than 20 days, the Spring Festival will be over, and after observing the spell clone for a long time, Luo Yongshun feels very weird, and looking at the clone face to face, this 'self' who is the same as himself in terms of personality and speech and deeds, only one thought can make this 'self' disappear for a day and feel that it is not a topic to draw a magic talisman, plus "Shapeshifting Phantom" and Hu Yuxuan's guidance, only an hour to the nearest entrance to the battlefield of faith: an ancient city! Just seeing the road signs on the street made Luo Yongshun very surprised

"Fuck! Isn't this Kashgar City? Why is it here?" Luo Yongshun, who didn't know anyone around him, began to stop communicating with Hu Yuxuan with his divine sense, and the passers-by next to him would only think that Luo Yongshun was talking to himself. Luo Yongshun said while strolling.

"There are twenty-four entrances in total, and there are entrances to all seven ancient cities! There are other places as well, but this place is relatively close," Hu Yuxuan replied.

"Seven ancient cities?"

"Hami, Turpan, Urumqi, Korla, Aksu, Kashgar, and Hotan are cities that existed hundreds of years ago, and you grew up in the Western Regions, don't you know these seven ancient cities?"

"I know that there are seven ancient cities in Xinjiang that have now been cut into modern cities, but I haven't studied those seven in detail. ”

"There are countless casualties on the battlefield, and there will be ghosts and ghosts, and corpses. Build twenty-four cities to connect the leylines of the earth. Honesty is the eye of the formation, and the leylines are the formation patterns, forming the Buddhist gate "swastika" character seal array, separating the battlefield into a space seal, and also surpassing the soul to reduce the resentment on the battlefield!"

"The whole of Xinjiang may not be big for your level, but it is not small for me, let alone mortals?!

"If there are immortals, they will drive away the Western Christian monks, but they will all stay. At this time, several primordial monks in this life at that time participated in enlightenment together, if they did not cultivate this array, there would be a Ten Thousand Corpse Corpse King, and the Ten Thousand Corpse Corpse King would be more terrible than the damage caused by the war of faith, and no one in the world could cure it!"

"Ten Thousand Corpse King?" This made Luo Yongshun very curious: "I have only heard of the Hundred Years Corpse King, the Thousand Year Corpse King, and the Ten Thousand Year Corpse King, but I really haven't heard of the Ten Thousand Corpse King!"

"You have said in the world that the time of heaven is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people! The 10,000-year corpse king is the time to absorb the anger and resentment of the heaven and the earth for a long time, and this is the time of the day! The 10,000-year-old corpse king is made of countless corpses on the battlefield, the blood flows, the resentment accumulates, and the anger is constant, this is the geographical advantage! Some corpse control sects specialize in raising corpses, and they can raise a corpse king in a short period of time! The 10,000-year-old corpse king is made of countless corpses and blood, which is comparable to the 10,000-year zombie king!"

"Then I'd better go home!" Luo Yongshun suddenly wilted, if he met the hundred-year-old corpse king, he could still fight, the thousand-year-old corpse king turned around and left, the existence of a thousand-year-old corpse king was better forgotten!

"What are you afraid of? There is a 'swastika' array to dispel anger and resentment, and it is unlikely that the King of Ten Thousand Corpses will appear! How can you seek the Tao if you are so timid?"

"It's unlikely, isn't it still possible? My current cultivation won't be able to run away if I encounter the Ten Thousand Corpse King! If it's okay for ordinary zombies, the Corpse King is a guy who can even eat souls, and I can't even be reincarnated. Besides, at the beginning, twenty-four cities were built to form a 'swastika' array, and now there are seven left, which can still suppress the resentment and anger on the battlefield!"

"Even if there is one city left, the 'swastika' array will not be broken, and there are twenty-four formations in this array, which are these twenty-four cities, as long as the leylines are not destroyed and the formation patterns are not damaged, they can operate as usual. This array relies on the vitality of the living people in the city to urge the operation, this array pattern is the main thing, the leylines have changed slightly in the past thousand years, but they have not damaged this array, but you humans have been mining resources for decades and have seriously damaged the leylines! These decades are very long for your human race, but the time to form the King of Ten Thousand Corpses is still not enough!"

"Then there is a 10,000-year-old corpse king who is comparable to the 10,000-year-old corpse king, will there be a thousand-year-old corpse king?

"You!" This really angered Hu Yuxuan, "Hmph! You can't teach a child! If you encounter a thousand corpse corpse kings, you can't win at will, but you can run away, and the thousand corpse corpse kings of the Divine Talisman plus "Shapeshifting Phantom" can't catch up if you want to!"

"Okay!" Hu Yuxuan was angry and bluffed Luo Yongshun, Luo Yongshun's personality was originally a little cowardly. It is only at special moments that Luo Yongshun's other personality will appear, such as danger!, "Then when will I enter the battlefield?

Hu Yuxuan said steadily: "The entrance is underground. Tonight, it will be easier to go in when the yin qi is at its heaviest. When it comes out, it will come out at the end of the five yang qi!"

"The entrance is underground?!"