Chapter 112: The war is stalemate

Naturally, the play is to do a full set, the two of them have their own doubts in their hearts, but they are not sure, now where is the pestle that Zhou Wending is eyeing the tiger, once the three of them pinch it, it can be said that no one can get it well!

A few streamers flashed from the sky, and naturally Chang Ghost and Zhong Sheng also sent people to chase them, and the six great soul snatchers must not be let go, no matter whether Tianyan Grass is in their hands or not, their lives must also be taken.

Just talking about its military exploits, it is a thousand, and the thousands of enlightenment spirits at the top will naturally not let go after being alone, and naturally whoever kills will get it......

The fortifications in the fairy grass garden were nearing completion, and they all returned with joy, and their hands were still stained with golden medicinal mud.

Immediately, there was a loud rumbling sound, dozens of broken warships, and the Black Stone Hall all rose into the air one after another, and the three of them looked at each other and nodded.

Running in the same direction, looking like he was walking all the way, looking at this scene, Zhou Wending's eyes were even more gloomy, two green tendons protruded on his forehead, and the communication jade in his hand was crushed by him......

The three of them have already left, and they missed the best time to make a move, that is, there is no such a good opportunity to do it in the future, looking at the messy fairy grass garden, Zhou Wending was silent, and entered the cabin with his sleeves.

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On the Xuanming Peak, the dark clouds covering the sky became thicker and heavier, and the people who were pressed were out of breath, and the Xuanying Witch Lord was pale at the moment, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Obviously, he already knew the news in the fairy grass garden, his eyebrows were full of gloom, and the fragrant tea on the table didn't know how long it had been cold, looking at the pouring rain outside the hall, he took a deep breath.

"The Spirit of the Crushing Array is lost...... The heavens are going to die, and I have a vein......" A low murmur echoed through the hall.

"Blood Cloud Sect...... Hmph! Since I am invincible, naturally someone is worried, Tianyan grass is so easy to take?" Then a crazy color flashed in his eyes, and his face was hideous!

Obviously, the Northern Hell Witch Sect still has a backhand! Tianyan Grass is such a divine object, its strategic position can be imagined, and naturally it will not let go easily.

"When the Great Array of My Holy Sect begins, it will be the time for you to be defeated! Wait......"

The Xuanming Witch Lord sneered, his Xuanying Bloodline's battle can be described as a huge loss, and it is half empty!

After a big battle, there are not many people left, which can be described as a sign of defeat.

In the Xuanming Ancestral Hall, on both sides are the spirit cards of the Xuanming Witch Masters of the past dynasties, neatly arranged, lit and swaying candles, reflecting the entire ancestral hall.

In the middle of the ancestral hall, there is a stone carving, only the size of ordinary people, only to see that it is a bird body, a human face, a blue feather, the length of its tail, around the body, like a feather!

Under the claws of two birds, there are two sinuous green snakes, circling up, the green snakes have horns and whiskers, but they have no claws, and their angry eyes are round, which is terrifying.

The faces of the people on the stone carvings are hazy, although they are just there, but if you look at it, you don't remember it the next moment, and it will only become more and more blurry when you look at it again......

This is the face of the Tao, and even if the body is exhausted, it cannot be remembered!

There are two green snakes hanging on its two earlobes, the thickness of the little finger, and the snake is lifelike.

It is the Dao body statue of the Great Witch of the Xuan Ming, where it is placed, there is a feeling of suppressing eternity!

Xuanming Great Witch, also known as the god of water, the god of the sea, the god of winter, and the best lady, there are too many legends about her......

On the desolate land, her figure will always be remembered by the Great Dao!

At this moment, the Xuanming Witch Lord took out a long incense stick and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the statue, which was empty, and there was no incense ash, which was obviously not used.

The long incense was inserted in the void, spontaneously combusted without wind, and the incense silk fluttered, hazy the world, reaching the green underworld, I don't know how far it came out!

"May the rain cloth for a hundred generations, may the Xuan Ming last, may the great witch rise again......" The Xuan Ming Witch Lord closed his eyes tightly, and Yu Cheng prayed, his voice was ethereal.

As this incense was lit, the heavenly dome that enveloped the entire land of Yubo began to derive a trace of clouds, which became thick with the passage of time, and the slightest rain fell, hazy in the world......

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Without the threat of Zhou Wending, the three of them naturally wouldn't get together, after all, if they stayed for a moment, the throbbing in their hearts would be more, and they couldn't help but make a move!

The Blood Qilin trampled across the void, and the Black Stone Hall walked leisurely on the endless land of the Black and White Hills......

In the small world of Xueji, the cultivators have just obtained the elixir, so they naturally hurry up their cultivation, after all, the more strength they have, the greater the chance of surviving the next big battle.

Once you survive this big battle, then the improvement of yourself is undoubtedly huge, this is a gamble, a big gamble with your life as a bargaining chip.

At this moment, Li Qinglian looked at the valley in front of her with a satisfied expression.

The valley is not big, only a few miles large, verdant and verdant, but at this moment, it is shrouded in countless killing arrays, and the cold light is permeated between the flow of fairy light, and a hard break will only end up with a person separated from the head!

The golden light in the valley is shining, among which the golden mud is everywhere, among which hundreds of spiritual herbs and treasures are shining with attractive light, and the ginseng doll is comfortably stretching its roots, and its little face is full of comfort!

If you stay there, you don't want to leave, this medicine valley is Li Qinglian's reserve! Although it is still small, it will always develop.

His spiritual void has not yet become a world, and he needs to hide it, otherwise he will move this medicine valley into the spiritual void......

Li Qinglian touched her chin, her eyes were full of essence and said, "It's not enough! It's not enough......"

Naturally, there is not enough fighting! Not enough robbery! Although he has no enmity or grudge against the Northern Hell Witch Sect, he has a different stance and will have a battle, so he has no guilt in his heart!

Who lives in this world and whose hands are not dirty?

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The flames of war enveloped the entire black and white hills, and none of the twelve states were spared! Looking from the endless sky, no matter the sky or night, there was always fairy light rushing into the sky, and the Dao Law was pouring out!

It is very stale, although the Blood Cloud Sect has done its best, and there is no one on Xingluo Island, but no one dares to be presumptuous, just because of the existence of the Blood Ancestor, as long as he is there, no one will dare to attack this Xingluo Island!

This is also the reason why the Blood Cloud Crowd let go of their hands and feet to kill the Quartet......

In the midst of the war, time flies, and a full year has passed!

The Blood Cloud Sect can be described as a series of great victories, the Northern Hades Witch Sect defeated an army, although the integration of the twelve peaks is terrifying, but it is vulnerable when dispersed.

The Seven Great Bloods of the Blood Cloud Sect seemed to be stabbed into the black and white mound like seven spears, and everywhere they went, blood was dripping and war was raging.

I don't know how much the Divine Golden Spirit Grass Spirit Liquid has robbed, and it has captured one important stronghold after another, and the interpretation of burning, killing and looting is incisive!

In the midst of endless killing, the strength cultivation of the Blood Cloud Crowd has also grown like a snowball, and if you kill a powerful way, you will be powerful here......!

The strange thing is that the Northern Hell Witch Sect is soft and scary, and for half a year, there has not been a large-scale battle!

If you can't hold it, you can flee, and you seem to turn a blind eye to the important resources that have been lost, as a Zhenqiu Great Sect, even if it is divided into twelve parts, it will definitely not be weak to this!

It's just that even the previous attack and killing haven't happened again, and whoever is beaten like this, can still have no temper at all?

But the Northern Hades Witch Sect is like this, and now, the disciples are almost killed, but there is still no intention of organizing a counterattack, and the Twelve Peaks have no sign of unity!

It's as if you've already conceded defeat and let you burn and loot, which is a little weird......

But the Blood Cloud Crowd, who has already killed the red eyes and been overwhelmed by endless resources, still cares about this? The killing is over, the more you kill, the more you earn.

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The mountains of Jinzhou are like a sharp sword inserted in the earth, stretching and layering.

At the foot of the mountain, however, a massacre was staged, and it was none other than the Bloody Crowd! Endless blood-colored figures walked through, and human heads flew up, and no one shouted for killing, even if they were injured, no one howled miserably.

One by one, the monks with gold patterns engraved on their bodies fell in a pool of blood, and they were the witches who harvested the same vein, the witch of gold cultivation!

At this moment, with a few dazzling blood lights, the last few people also fell in a pool of blood.

But no one stopped in the field, and he didn't even bother to deal with the wounds, collecting corpses, collecting blood, refining souls, cutting ears, and a set of actions seemed to be as smooth as flowing water, and in the past year, Xueji has experienced too many battles!

There are too many to count, everything has become a habit, to say that the battle is a whetstone, but today's blood Ji people are more terrifying than a year ago.

Everyone's cultivation has been greatly improved, and the fierce aura is swirling, forming a terrifying red mist, even when you look at it, you have a feeling of being out of breath.

At this moment, Lian Yi was standing in front of the Black Stone Palace, her delicate body was standing straight, and her clothes were no longer so revealing, but she was put on a blood-colored suit, which set off her bumpy figure to the fullest!

Zhu's lips opened slightly, and one order after another was issued in an orderly manner, and the Blood Cloud Crowd was amazingly efficient under her command!

Over the past year, Lian Yi has participated in many wars, and everything about the war can be said to have been familiar to him for a long time, coupled with Guan Lao's guidance, he can already lead the blood cloud people to attack and kill well!

This is naturally the result of Li Qinglian's intentional cultivation, after all, she is the one who wants to be the blood master, not him, and he always relies on Li Qinglian for everything, so is he still cultivating or not?

"Whew...... I'm tired to death, it's finally over!" said Lian Yi, wiping the fragrant sweat on her smooth forehead.

"Huh...... It's not over yet, you haven't done the work of appeasing and preserving morale!" Guan Lao said with a smile on his face, this year, Lian Yi has really grown a lot, and she already has the appearance of blood.

I was naturally grateful to Li Qinglian in my heart, after all, no one was at ease that such a powerful force would be handed over to an outsider with full command, but Li Qinglian did it!

He didn't have anything to worry about, it was impossible for Xueji to betray...... That's why I can rest assured that from beginning to end, he is the master!

Just take a break and do your own thing......

"Boom ......"

The small world shook suddenly, accompanied by a magnificent galaxy rising into the sky, the starlight was filled, the endless stars flowed, there was the divine sun descending into the world, and there was also the bright moon rising into the sky, which was terrifying!

The void was crushed and shattered, trembling, even the entire Black Stone Hall was trembling, it could be crushed at any time, it was a whole galaxy!