Even if more than a year has passed, the current battlefield is still so intense, every place is booming and booming under the collision of mana, and the sound is very loud, but Zhou Cheng looked at the past, there were no casualties where the mana collided, and after looking at it for a while, Zhou Chengcheng knew what was going on, in the words of later generations, it was paddling.

That's right, those races that have a fluke mentality are paddling, and the two sides have already discussed how to survive on the battlefield before the war.

It's not desperate, it's just fighting, this gang is finished, resting and recovering, and the other gang is on. So this battlefield is still going on, and the fighting is still not stopping.

Zhou Cheng felt very funny, he didn't expect that there were really races doing this, and there were not one or two places, most of the remaining ones were this kind of race, except for the three clans and the opponents of the monkey clan and the monkey clan.

The three clans are impossible to stop because of the life-and-death situation, they have this large amount of resources, and some have ways to restore mana to fight a protracted war, while the monkey clan is also paddling because they have not gone all out, but the monkey clan has the mind of experience, and does not say the kind agreed by the two sides.

Even if the Monkey Clan members kill their opponents, they will pretend to be seriously injured and exit the battlefield, so the Monkey Clan battlefield is much smaller now, but the two sides are still fighting fiercely. Zhou Cheng also saw that the casualties of the monkey clan were not large, and they were within the bearability, so Zhou Cheng was not in a hurry.

Even so, Zhou Cheng felt that the fate of those paddling races would not be much better, Zhou Chengdu had several ways to deal with these races, not to mention that the three tribes had dominated the flood for so many years, and there would be no corresponding way.

It's a pity that the battlefield of the White Tiger Clan is over, the White Tiger Clan has won, and the White Tiger Clan has also been hit hard, and I don't know when it will be able to recover its peak.

And the most fierce battle is the battle of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal in the sky above the battlefield, all kinds of sparks are sprayed, lightning and thunder, endlessly, these people can continue to fight for so long, Zhou Cheng is sure that they all have this innate spiritual fluid, and there are quite a few, otherwise even if they can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to recover their mana, their opponents will not let them get their way.

I don't know how long they can fight, this kind of battle is rare, the later the flood famine, the shorter the battle time, the mana is exhausted, only at this time the innate spirit liquid will be so much, the flood desolation innate spirit liquid in the Lich period is not as much as it is now, and then in the god period, the innate spirit liquid may no longer be seen, let alone the Journey to the West period.

If you can see a war that lasts for decades or even hundreds of years, it is time for the Dragon Han Tribulation to compete with the Lich for supremacy, and there may not be a chance in the future.

So Zhou Cheng appreciated this kind of few battles very much, and suddenly Zhou Cheng felt something strange, as if something underground was absorbing the battlefield aura, evil and murderous aura, etc., all of which converged in a certain direction of the Western Continent, but he was very careful in his movements, as if he didn't want others to know.

Zhou Cheng's eyes flickered a few times, and he understood that this was Luo Hu refining his Zhuxian Sword Array.

This Zhuxian Sword Array has Zhuxian Sword and Killing Immortal Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, Absolute Immortal Sword and Zhuxian Array, all of which are top-level innate spirit treasures, and the sword array is the best innate spirit treasure, and the power has reached the level of innate treasure.

The monks who entered the Zhuxian Sword Formation, if they did not break the sword formation at the same time, would be subjected to endless attacks by the four swords, and the attack of each sword was no less than the full force of the early stage of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, as well as the influence of various murderous auras within the sword formation, which made people unable to exert their true strength.

Therefore, the monks in the sword array could only resist with great effort and die alive, and there was no other way. One saint holds the Zhuxian Sword Array, and only four saints can break through the formation, which is enough to explain the power and prestige of the Zhuxian Sword Array.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Cheng didn't dare to say anything, he is definitely not Rahu's opponent now, and even said that the three clan patriarchs may not be able to beat Rahu now, no one knows what hole cards he has, only his sworn enemy Hongjun understands his combat power.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Cheng prevented the monkey clan from having an accident, and went directly to the battlefield of the monkey clan, and met the clan members who were pretending to be seriously injured.

"Patriarch, it's great that you're okay," the Great Elder Monkey Ming said happily when he saw Zhou Cheng.

At this time, the Great Elder Monkey Ming was protecting the members of the Monkey Clan, afraid that one of the fallen Da Luo Jin Immortals would come over and wipe out the Monkey Clan, while the other three elders of the Great Luo Jin Immortals were on the battlefield at any time to rescue the members who were about to die. Even so, hundreds of thousands of monkeys died. However, most of them were killed by the enemy's spontaneous explosion, and only in this way did Zhou Cheng's psychology feel good.

"Well, the one who wants my life hasn't been born yet!" Zhou Cheng pretended to be forced to say.

"Have you been promoted to Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal?" The Great Elder Monkey Ming was a little embarrassed and speechless when he heard Zhou Cheng's words, and then saw that Zhou Cheng did not have a stable momentum, and asked uncertainly.

"Yes, it broke through with a fight. Seeing that there were no major casualties in the monkey clan, Zhou Cheng pretended to be happy in his heart.

"Wow. ”

"Great. ”

All the monkeys were very surprised by Zhou Cheng's promotion, and they were very happy and excited for Zhou Cheng, and they also felt extremely longing for the future monkey clan.

Thinking of the future of the monkey clan, the members of the monkey clan looked at Zhou Cheng with great admiration, and Zhou Cheng was very happy and unbearable when he saw this kind of look. Zhou Cheng said directly.

"I'll be vigilant and rescue, you can rest and comprehend the experience of battle, so as to improve your combat instinct and cultivation. ”

"Yes, Patriarch!"

The monkeys replied very happily, with the sweeping array of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, they were extremely relieved.

As time passed, ten years passed, and the fighting of the monkey clan also stopped, and none of them left the battlefield, they were all resting and feeling the results of the battle. With Zhou Cheng in charge, they are very relieved.

The battles of the various Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals also gradually stopped, and all kinds of self-explosion sounds came, accompanied by the death of each or even two Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals.

Looking at the explosions everywhere, Zhou Cheng felt booed, thinking that Zhou Cheng had also faced this terrifying self-explosion at the beginning, and knew how terrifying the self-explosion of this Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal was.

Zhou Cheng also knew that this was because they had no mana, and whether they had a chance to recover, so they would choose to self-destruct. No one can have a few pools of innate spiritual fluid like Zhou Cheng, and he doesn't worry about the consumption of innate spiritual liquid at all. Without any hope of survival, only by blowing up and taking away the enemy can the battlefield be stopped, and only then can they make an important contribution to their clan.

The battle of Tiger Stripes is also over, he was blown out by the opponent's self-detonation, fortunately he was only seriously injured, it doesn't matter much, and Zhou Cheng is no longer paying attention to Tiger Stripes.

Zhou Cheng is now focusing on the battle of the First Qilin, which is the foundation that determines the success or failure of this battle.

As for the battle between the various clans that were still rumbling, Zhou Cheng also looked at them with a sneer, he believed that these populations would soon be wiped out.

Without letting Zhou Cheng wait, these races finally paid the price of extermination for their careful thinking!