Chapter 772: The First Victory

Feng Ziyu's face became more and more gloomy, "Damn guy!"

Seeing the situation in front of him, Feng Ziyu once again remembered the scene when Jiang Chen took away the entire soul army that day, as well as the three drops of ghost and god power that Jiang Chen had deceived him, Feng Ziyu was like a raging anger burning in his heart.

"Lord Envoy, isn't it time to use that trick?" said in a low voice as the Ghost Emperor flew to Feng Ziyu's side, his gaze swept over the place where the soul army was ravaging.

"Wait...... This Jiang Chen, thinking that if I take away the soul army, I can't help him?" Feng Ziyu sneered, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and waved his hand: "All the formations listen to the order and attack the southeast position!"

Feng Ziyu's robes surged around him, constantly commanding the army of ghosts and gods, and launched an attack on Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chenfei was in the army of ghosts and gods, controlling the army of souls and constantly harvesting the lives of groups of ghosts and immortals.

Around Jiang Chen's body, within a range of hundreds of zhang, there was a vacuum zone, and in this vacuum zone, there were spatial fluctuations like water flow.

The place where these current-like spatial fluctuations passed was the place where the screams of the army of ghosts and gods were heard.

Of course, the soul army is not invincible, under the command of Feng Ziyu, the attacks launched by the ghost and god army will occasionally bombard the soul army, and the souls attacked by the ghost and god formation will turn into a cloud of white light and dissipate in the air!

Even so, though.

The situation on the battlefield was completely one-sided, with the soul army controlled by Jiang Chen rushing to the front, and the immortal army following closely behind, the soldiers of the immortal army saw that Jiang Chen was so brave, and they all had high fighting spirits. This is a close second.

The entire army of the fairy world. It's like a torrent of steel. And Jiang Chen is the banner of the whole front of the torrent, under his leadership, the place where the army rushes and kills is completely devastating and invincible!

The Ghost Emperor of Liuhao, the Ghost Emperor of Ring Redundancy and others are all getting heavier and heavier, and there are more and more dead ghost cultivators.

The most important point. That is the military spirit of the army of ghosts and gods, which has fallen to the extreme.

When two armies fight, it is often morale that fights, and the side with high morale is usually able to win the battle in one go!

However, Feng Ziyu had no intention of retreating, watching the ghosts and immortals fall one by one, his eyes didn't seem to blink, just carefully distinguished. You can see it, in his pupils. The cold killing machine is getting stronger and stronger!

Time is constantly passing, there are no years in cultivation, and the same is true for battles.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

How tragic was the battle of two or three million troops?

The void was completely filled with the breath of blood, and the planets were littered with fallen bones, and in the void, there were also bones and severed limbs......

It is extremely tragic, and the number of dead immortals has reached at least 100,000.

In the past three months, the army of the ghost clan has continued to resist desperately, and the soul army controlled by Jiang Chen has also lost most of the souls.

However, these thousands of dead souls were exchanged for more than ten times the army of ghosts and immortals.

"Retreat!"

By Feng Ziyu's side, the Ghost Emperor could no longer calmly face so many ghost immortals dying in front of him one by one, and began to admonish in a low voice.

Feng Ziyu's eyes flashed, and his expression was cold.

It seems that all the dead ghost army is not in his eyes.

He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and after a moment he slowly said, "Retreat first!

With Feng Ziyu's words, the Ghost Emperor of Liuhao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly called on the army to retreat.

The ghost clan army had already lost the will to fight, and when they heard the order to retreat at this moment, they immediately fled in a swarm......

"Retreated...... They're starting to retreat!"

On the side of the immortal army, the Immortal Emperor of the Assassin Hidden Immortal, the Heavenless Immortal Emperor and others were all happy.

The three-month war, although it has always had the upper hand, pressed the ghost army to fight.

But after all, this is a war, and there are also some dead soldiers in the ghost army who have risked their lives, and the losses of the immortal army are also extremely heavy!

At this moment, the army of the ghost clan finally retreated, which meant that the army of the fairy world had won the first fierce battle.

"All soldiers, breathe on the spot for half a day!!After half a day, continue to fight!"

Jiang Chen gave the order, although the first battle was a perfect victory, but time was urgent. In the void of the Netherspirit Star Domain connected to the Void Bone Tower, the seal is constantly being worn out, and if the seal is broken, the consequences will be unimaginable......

And what Jiang Chen has to do is to make sure that before the seal is broken, the ghost clan army is strangled, or the ghost clan army is driven out of the immortal realm, and then let the wild map make a move and seal the immortal realm again!

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The Void Bone Tower, a thick black mist shrouded all around.

The entire Void Bone Tower is ten thousand feet high, and a gloomy ghost aura lingers everywhere.

The ghost army has experienced this battle, damaging more than 100,000 troops, and the most important thing is that the morale has been hit to a low point.

At the top of the Void Bone Tower, that is, the first floor where the original soul army was located, Feng Ziyu and the Ghost Emperor Liuhao and others were all standing here.

Feng Ziyu stood at the front, holding a black square wooden box in his hand.

His eyes lit up, he opened his mouth, and from his mouth, a drop of bright red essence blood flew out, and the essence blood flew into the black wooden box.

"Sneer......"

It was like boiling water being boiled, and soon the drop of essence blood was immersed in the black wooden box, and the Dao light emitted, and the wooden box was divided into two layers, and the two layers were slowly pushed open.

A piece of rune paper lying in pitch black, as if it had been solidified by jet-black ink.

A palm-sized rune paper with a blood-red mark in the middle, a strange piece of writing.

Feng Ziyu took out the talisman paper from the box, and his expression became solemn and solemn.

I saw him clasp his hands together, sandwiched one end of the rune paper in his hands, and then silently recited the incantation, and the power of the Dao ghost on his body was transmitted to the rune paper in his hand.

In an instant, the pitch-black rune paper vibrated violently, rattling, and a black mist emitted out, surging incessantly, and the blood-red text in it shot out a dazzling red light, reflecting an adult-sized mark in the air.

"Buzz ......"

With the appearance of this sigil, the void began to tremble.

A moment later, the layers of void parted, and a void passage appeared in front of Feng Ziyu, through which thousands of people could be seen, and thousands of people were sitting around a huge altar.

The power of the ghosts emanated from everyone's body, gathered in the air, and landed on the altar.

The Ghost Emperor and the others, when they saw the huge altar in this void passage, their faces became extremely awe-inspiring.

They all knew very well that this altar was the formation for refining the Void Seal of the Immortal Realm, and it was this formation that would only be guarded by the army of ghosts and gods! )