The Lethe River rolls, communicating the heavens and all worlds.

It's not like the empty sea, the darkness is desperate, but whether it's the dark sky, or the human-faced fish pulling the bronze coffin in the river, it looks even more weird.

This was the place of the dead,

It was a nightmare for the Boundary Breakers.

For countless years, the Lethe River has been dead silent most of the time, but now it seems very lively, even noisy.

On the river, a huge warship moved forward slowly, square and about 100 zhang high, and a strange warcastle built above it was like a palace, exuding an amazing atmosphere.

It is a Lethe military camp under the command of the psychic ghost venerable.

The other party has obtained the inheritance of the ancient underworld, combined with the ghost dao technique, to create this kind of mobile war fortress, which can store a large number of spiritual materials and troops, and has a refining workshop, wandering on the Lechuan River, becoming a supply lifeline for the front-line war.

Around it, there are warships guarding it, and the strong aura of ghost cultivation, coupled with the fluttering ghost fire, dyes the entire river surface green.

And above the main hall of the barracks, blood-colored flames rose from the altar, and a huge conjuring spirit suspended in the air, emitting a strange blood light......

These blood-colored soul flags are the inheritance of the psychic ghost venerable from the supreme of the ancient underworld: the psychic ghost eye.

Such a level of supernatural power is beyond its own scope.

Not only can it be used on its own, but it can also use its power to infect the magic weapon and spread its power, and it is because of this that the Ghost Dao army has an advantage on the Lechuan River.

Thousands of miles away, no mermaid dares to approach......

However, at this moment, they are extremely vigilant.

Boom! Knock knock!

In the camp, the soul war drums roared, and the sound shook in all directions.

This is a ghost artifact that can radiate the power of the soul to the outside, and once a living person approaches, even if the stealth spell is used, it will be attacked.

But they are not attacking, they are defending.

Recently, some mysterious forces have suddenly appeared on the Lechuan River, attacking the rear supply lines again and again.

There was an attacker who failed and was caught, and the ghost Dao used the Dafa of Soul Dementorship, only then did I know that it turned out to be the leader of the alliance, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, who issued a mission and asked Xuanhuang to attack the logistics line.

This news made the leaders of the ghost path not surprised.

Because they know that this signal means that Xuanhuang will not personally go down to fight for control of this area.

After all, there are countless masters in the Xuanhuang Headquarters, and if they come out, even if they have the help of Xiang Liu, they can only retreat.

All we have to do now is break the alliance.

Of course, the logistical line is also crucial.

Therefore, in order to protect the supplies, the Ghost Dao army began to shrink its strength, and all the squads withdrew to guard the logistics camp.

In doing so, although the control range has been reduced, the effect is very outstanding, and it has thwarted several raids of Xuanhuang Monk in a row......

At this moment, the blood-colored spirit banner suddenly shook.

"Enemy attack!"

In the midst of the tent, an angry voice rang out.

Airplanes!

As soon as the words fell, there was a strange movement in the sky.

I saw a huge Buddha phantom, suddenly appeared in the sky above the camp, the grand chanting sounded, and then the Buddha was full of light, and the sky and the earth were snow-white.

The blood-colored spirit banner was immediately suppressed.

However, immediately afterward, the camp turned into a black mist, like a dome, enveloping the huge fleet.

The weakness of the psychic eye is bright light.

This secret has been secretly leaked by Zhang Biao.

After all, no matter how chaotic the alliance is, it is the main force to resist the Psychic Ghost Venerable, and the Gu Yuan Realm is also among them.

The importance of this news is undeniable.

Now, anyone who fights against the Ghost Dao army, whether it is the Alliance or Xuanhuang, will first cast a strong light spell to suppress the Ghost Eye Domain.

The ghost road side naturally also responded.

They usually set up two defenses, and when the Ghost Eye Domain is suppressed, they use the Yin Mist to block it, and wait for the opponent's strong light spell to dissipate, and use the Ghost Eye Domain to gain the advantage again.

This tactic is already very familiar to the Ghost Dao army.

All the warships, all cowering in the black dome, are ready to survive the first round of attacks, and as long as they survive the first round of attacks, they will all go out to kill the invaders.

This time, however, there are some exceptions.

The Buddha's light in the sky has not yet dissipated, and a giant dragon has already gushed out, opening its fangs and mouths, and the golden sun divine fire is pouring down like a waterfall.

The attacker this time is none other than the Hidden City.

Laugh at!

This black dome of the Ghost Dao army is formed by the condensation of yin mist and ghost qi, gloomy and tough, but in front of the sun god fire of the most rigid and yang, it is not enough to see.

It was still a black cloth, and it was burned out of a large hole, and the fire of the sun god poured in, and many ghost cultivators were immediately wiped out.

However, the attack has only just begun.

A huge thunder beast was accompanied by the year-old god dragon, and thunder gushed out from their mouths, and at the same time, the ancient Yuan Realm cultivators on their bodies fell like thunder, destroying those ghost eyes and soul flags first.

"Look for death!"

In the ghost path camp, a strong aura rose up one after another, and they were all ghost cultivators at the level of Jin Dan and Yuan Ying.

Most of the monks in the Ancient Yuan Realm are at the foundation level, even if they have the body of a desolate god puppet, they can exert the power of thunder, but they can only suppress the ghost cultivation soldiers of the same level.

Boom!

But as soon as they were about to make a move, a cold sword light fell from the sky, and it was the Xuanhuang master who Zhang Biao invited to help.

The masters of both sides immediately handed over their troops.

These people of Xuanhuang were originally experienced, fighting in various worlds, and their combat power was strong, and now they had the help of Thunder and Sun Divine Fire to suppress the ghost path spells, and they gained an advantage at the first time.

Immediately, several ghost masters were killed.

The rest of the people did not stop, and immediately launched a siege, and in a short period of time, they eliminated all the ghost masters in the camp.

And the monks of the Ancient Yuan Realm, relying on the power of thunder and the strength of the Aragami puppet, quickly killed those soldiers.

In less than two incense sticks, the entire camp had been completely destroyed, all the warships were ablaze, and the human-faced fish swarmed in.

The ancient Metaverse monks were very fast, and after cleaning up the loot, they jumped onto the city and disappeared...

Toot ——!

It didn't take long for the long horn to sound, and a dense army of ghosts appeared, but it was the nearby army that got the news and came to support.

And the surface of the river has long been empty, and even the fragments of those warships have sunk to the bottom of the Lechuan River......

……

"Hahaha, happy!"

In the cabin, Chi Fengzi stroked his beard and laughed.

The other Xuanhuang monks were also in a very good mood.

There is a ghostly city in the city, and there are various forces to suppress it, and they are simply wanton on the Lechuan River during this time.

The point is, the harvest is great every time.

In these ghost camps, there are huge warehouses that store spiritual materials looted from all walks of life to support the war ahead.

Even if these loot had to be distributed according to the agreement, they could only get a part of it, but the accumulation of several times was far beyond the usual task harvest.

And that's just the beginning.

The monks of the Ancient Yuan Realm were extremely busy.

During this time, they have gone from ecstasy at the beginning to numbness now.

No one will go to the greedy count, just hand it all in, calculate the success points, and then exchange it in front of the Thunder God Temple.

Ritual weapons, treasure medicines, exercises... Everything that can enhance combat power is their favorite.

After exchanging the exercises and treasure medicines, someone immediately returned, replaced the original physical body, entered the cabin, and seized the time to cultivate.

Today's Ancient Metaverse monks have started a rotation system.

After each mission has something to gain, they will seize the time to retreat and cultivate, and fight to the death again and again, so that they can grow rapidly.

The monks of Xuanhuang are no exception.

There were also a few people who strode forward and exchanged at the Thunder God Temple.

They are well-informed, and all of them are worth a lot of money, and most of the things they have in the Thunder God Temple are not eye-catching.

However, there are exceptions.

Zhang Biao released some precious spiritual materials, although the quantity is scarce and the price is expensive, but there are some things that cannot be measured by price, and they can't get it if they want to.

These Xuanhuang monks were not stingy, and as long as they found something good, they would exchange all the loot.

And there is another thing, they can ask thousands of people on the plane to help refine magic weapons.

The strength of the Hidden City is seen by everyone, and everyone knows that there must be a refining master hidden on the ship.

Elsewhere, it's not so cheap.

All this, Du Lian and Ling Xuanzi saw it.

Du Lian said with a smile: "Tai Sui Daoyou is really shrewd and directly copied Xuanhuang's system, this way is good, and it is more flexible for the team." ”

Ling Xuanzi shook his head and said, "It can only be said that it is a special case, there is no such condition as Youyun City in other places, even if it can be done, how can it be so open to ordinary monks." ”

said, thoughtfully: "However, this is a train of thought, Xuanhuang is now shrinking his strength, and most of the masters are concentrated in the main department, which is really a bit of a waste." ”

"If there are more than a dozen branches like Youyun City, sending masters to sit in the town, flexible and elusive, Xuanhuang's advantage can also be extended to the maximum."

When Du Lian heard this, he immediately fell into deep thought, and then said in a low voice: "Tell Tai Sui Daoyou, I will report the matter here to the top and see how the elders decide..."

is also reporting, as well as Hu Meiniang.

What she has seen and heard these days has shocked and delighted her at the same time.

The combination of the battle power of the Xuanhuang masters in the city of Youyun allowed them to roam the rear of the enemy army and have the upper hand.

Perhaps, the layout of the ancestor can be completed as soon as possible......

All of this was seen by Zhang Biao.

During this time, he did not show up, but practiced in the core temple, and most of the time he just let the people on the thousand machines cooperate with everyone.

In terms of battle layout, those Xuanhuang masters are more experienced than him, but they can maximize the advantages of Youyun City.

Of course, the true essence of the city has not yet been shown.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao continued to sit cross-legged.

Now, he did not use the cultivation of the Nine Yang Sutra, but kept using the spiritual root of the Divine Court, and through the mandala magic weapon, he swallowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Behind him, the huge mandala slowly rotated, forming a huge field, and the aura surged, and the colorful light continued to rise and fall like flames, as if the field was breathing.

And above the mandala, a small figure is also constantly being nurtured, like a god in the womb, exuding a majestic divine might......

(End of chapter)