All the impressions of the Emperor Shakti in the sea of two dissipations were sorted out. Chenxi couldn't help but be slightly cunning, it seems that since he came to Nanban, he has been creating all kinds of incredible things, when he entered Nanban, he was just a little elf, but he achieved a demon beast in a short period of time, and he also awakened his talent and became the king of demon beasts. and then from the demon beast to the demon, condensing the inner pill, it is only in three years.

I don't usually think about it, but now I think about it. But he could feel the strangeness on Emperor Shakti's body, as if his existence was used to control the rules and common sense on the Purple Gold Continent. Other demon clans for a hundred years. The realm that may not be able to be reached for thousands of years can be easily done, and there are endless supernatural powers on the body.

"I don't know where he got all this stuff from

Chenxi sighed bitterly, and in the end he could only be regarded as an anomaly, perhaps he really had an unprecedented atmosphere of luck on his body, and he was favored by heaven and earth.

If this kind of thinking is known to the emperor, he is afraid that he will scoff at it, and then laugh and forget about it, only he himself understands that what he can rely on to have today, maybe it is the relationship of his own luck, but the real key. Or their own perseverance, unwavering belief, and never slacken their efforts. Step by step, I came through it sturdily.

It's just that they have some innate advantages in spiritual intelligence. It can come to this day without a trace of moisture in it.

"Zheng!

In the sound of the piano, the sharp killing sound became more and more intense.

"Bang bang bang!。

A song was ambushed on all sides, and before he knew it, he had already played Qin to the array. The killing aura on the chapter of the marching team permeated the sky over the entire Nanban, covering the heavens and the earth, and it was a huge and incomparably huge ancient battlefield. The ancient battlefield presented really lives up to the name of the battlefield, and at the same time, in the Southern Barbarians. Because of the sudden appearance, many monks fled out of fear on the spot, trying to escape from the southern barbarians.

However, when they fled, the scenery in front of them changed, and their whole bodies inexplicably appeared in a cold place, and even the soil under their feet was a mysterious red, as if they had pinched a handful of them. It's like you can pinch out red water in it.

In the blink of an eye, all the more than 5,000 monks in the Nanban, including Xiao Yuan, and those Yuanying monks. all mysteriously appeared in this venue at the same time, this reversal, not even the slightest chance to resist left them, but their minds were in a trance, and when they looked at it again. has appeared here.

"The ancient battlefield, such a powerful foley. Be careful, everyone. If this seat is not mistaken, we are now. It must be on the ancient battlefield formed by the artistic conception in the piano music. It's useless to run away, everyone gathers here on this side, forms a circle, and infuses the true yuan into the Demon Suppression Tower as last time, and with the ability of the Demon Suppression Tower, it should be able to resist the sound attack

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Xiao Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes were bright, with a strong deterrent, he glanced at the many immortal cultivators around him, and said calmly, without showing the panic in his heart.

After speaking, regardless of whether others agreed or not, the demon tower in his hand was lightly thrown, and the pagoda burst out with golden light, hanging above his head, dripping and turning. Ten thousand golden threads hung down from the pagoda. Protecting it under the divine light, at the same time, the black light in his hand flashed, and a black monster banner the size of a palm was held by him.

Stretching out his hand and gently wiping it, the light on the banner flickered, diffusing a layer of strange black gas, in the black gas, a series of violent figures roared wildly, and if you look closely, you can see it clearly. On it, all kinds of monsters are constantly struggling violently, there are ordinary beasts, tigers, lions, cheetahs, elephants, and more are those fierce beasts that look completely different from ordinary animals. Each one is extremely fierce.

It is the most famous magic weapon in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, called the Ten Thousand Beast Flag, the figure in the banner is not a living thing, but those spirit beasts that have fallen, and the fierce beasts are taken away from their souls and bound in the flag. The souls of these fierce beasts were tempered by a strange secret method, and their ferocity increased greatly, completely stimulating the beast nature in their bodies. All of them are hideous and terrifying.

A fierce aura burst out of his face.

Although this secret method of sacrificing the soul of ten thousand beasts is too cruel and has dry heavenly harmony, however, its power is so great that it can be called one of the foundations of the sect in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. In his hand he holds a banner of ten thousand beasts. But that banner was different from the others. The grade is still above the magic weapon, and it is still the top level of the spirit treasure, there are nine beast gods in the flag, ordinary beast souls, as many as 10 million, under the exhibition, the whole day is wrapped by it, and all beasts are galloping. Break through the sky. It's the treasure of his fame.

Therefore, when the sect was established, the refining method of the Ten Thousand Beast Banner was also passed down, as the foundation of the Strike Sect, generally speaking, this is also a magic weapon and magic weapon that many disciples in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect like. However, when refining, the materials needed are extremely precious, and it is necessary to constantly search for the beast soul.

As far as magic weapons are concerned, in order for the Ten Thousand Beast Banners to be powerful, a large number of beast souls are needed. When you are a low-grade magic weapon, you need to search for ten beast souls, and if you want to be promoted to a medium-grade magic weapon, you need a hundred beast souls. The top grade requires a thousand beast souls. Only when it reaches the top grade, the power of the Ten Thousand Beast Banner will be slightly revealed. It is comparable to some top-level magic weapons, but the magic weapon to ascend to the magic weapon is a hurdle, not only to reach the number of ten thousand beast souls, but also to find a beast god to sit in the flag. As the main beast soul.

As for the back, it is even more harsh. It can be said that the further you go, the more demanding the conditions at the same time. The power of the Ten Thousand Beast Banners has also become more and more powerful. , whether it is killing the enemy or self-defense, it is a rare treasure, but the right to be obfuscated is too harsh. All, even in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, there are not many who can refine it to a certain extent. Although almost everyone has one piece, it may be cultivated into a magic weapon. Handful.

The rod in Xiao Yuan's hand was like a magic weapon grade ten thousand beast flags.

"Whew!。

Look closely, in the flag, a terrible beast like a hill roared, looking at its body, it was a mountain of snakes, on a huge body. It has nine heads, each of which is as big as a peng. The eyes are like lanterns, green and fierce. Constantly dancing up and down. The fierce aura filled Zhou's body, with an extremely domineering aura, and he roared, and suddenly, the ten thousand beasts that had been struggling and roaring before were actually afraid of the cicada and bowed their heads, setting off the boundless ferocity of this hydra.

This hydra is the main beast soul in the flag, that is, the beast god!!

"Bang!!"

The sound of the piano turned again, and it was extremely fast, and the sound turned into the sound of killing, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the breath of iron and blood filled every inch of space on the ancient battlefield. Saw. In front of the general on the battlefield, an army of 100,000 iron-blooded. Neatly arranged, the camps are already lined up. The blade of the knife and gun in his hand rippled with a trace of cold light, and a rich bloody aura emanated from the blade.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Columns of soldiers formed a phalanx and quickly dispersed in all directions. Rushed quickly in several directions, and the heavy footsteps of the soldiers seemed to be stepping directly on the heart. The killing spirit is getting higher and higher.

Ambush on all sides, and it has reached the chapter of ambush.

On the ancient battlefield, Xiao Yuan and them were all in a depression battlefield, in it, although they didn't see it with their own eyes, the urgent oppressive breath that came from the air made everyone understand, and they were afraid of the next. It will be a storm howling and sweeping in.

"Quick, everyone do what Uncle Xiao said, pour the true yuan into the tower, the Demon Suppression Tower is a supreme treasure in my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and if it is blocked overhead, ordinary attacks will definitely not be able to break the divine light of the pagoda. ”

Hearing the tragic sound of the Golden Iron Horse coming from the ancient battlefield, Yang Xuan's face suddenly changed. It's become quite ugly, and I can't even think about it. Immediately according to Xiao Yuan's words, he quickly poured the true yuan into the pagoda, and suddenly, the divine light on the pagoda expanded a little. A glimmer of divine light hung down, enveloping him in it.

Under the cover of the divine light, the tragic evil aura that he had been feeling on the ancient battlefield was actually isolated from the outside by the divine light, which made Yang Xuan secretly breathe a sigh of relief. But he also quickly took out his magic weapon.

When the other immortal cultivators saw it, there was no hesitation. They quickly poured the true yuan into the tower, and at the same time, gathered together as much as possible, and the divine light of the pagoda was urged by the huge true yuan. It became more brilliant, and the aura emitted was suddenly extremely thick, as if it stood up to the sky and the earth, and lasted forever.

"Hmm!".

Emperor Shakti sat on the floating cloud boat, and at this time he had already come to the sky above the Nanban, and he did not continue to move. The mind is placed in the music of the qin, and the scenes of the battles that I have experienced in the past in my mind continue to appear in my mind, and the killing energy I have is constantly poured into the sound of the qin. Let the mind be closer to the artistic conception in the piano music. Incorporate your own perception of killing.

At the same time, his mind was constantly paying attention to the situation in the ancient battlefield.

When he saw Xiao Yuan and the others actually put the strange pagoda on their heads and urge the divine light to protect their bodies, they couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, and secretly wondered, he had witnessed the power of the pagoda with his own eyes, and even the array diagram was blasted out of a crack by it, which was absolutely terrifying. If nothing else, it's a great treasure.

"Do you want to hide in a turtle shell? It's good. Let's take you to see how powerful my foley is

Seeing this, Emperor Shakti did not hesitate, and the sound of the piano in his hand became faster and faster, completely showing the scene of the two armies fighting on the battlefield.

In the ancient battlefield, the 100,000-strong army was divided into ten phalanxes, and under the leadership of their respective soldiers, they turned in ten directions and surrounded the impenetrable depression where the monks were located.

"Kill !。

There was a bang. Around the place of injection. The dense figure appeared in front of the eyes of all the monks, every soldier. He was clothed in armor and had this sword in his hand. The whole body was murderous, and his face was cold. Besieged from all sides, the aura of slaughter permeated the entire air, wave after wave, as if to directly submerge the monks in the depression.

"Kill, kill, kill!。

The sound of killing hovered over the battlefield, only listening, only stopping for a moment, a team of soldiers stepped on neat steps, like ten wild dragons, rushing over like mountains to the sea.

"Bang bang bang!。

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These soldiers rushed to kill, the speed was fast, but they kept their shape unchanged mysteriously, and their eyes showed a murderous gaze, full of coldness. There was no mercy, and there were really several huge tsunamis coming straight down. One of the first soldiers. There was no expression on his face, and with a wave of the war knife in his hand, he slashed at the immeasurable divine light that hung down from the pagoda. Falling on the divine light, countless terrifying sound blades roared out of the battle knife like lightning, and slammed sharply on the divine light.

That edge, even if it is an immortal cultivator covered by divine light, although he has not personally touched it. But I already feel a chill on my neck. His face turned slightly pale.

Immediately after, after ...... Twenty-six pounced on the right, crazy slashing in the gods, whether it is the ancient battlefield, or these iron-blooded soldiers, they are all made of a kind of artistic conception, by a kind of charm, and what forms them is countless sound waves, and it is the power of sound waves. Each blow unleashed a series of sharp and terrifying sound blades, and endless sound waves. Shake the Void.

In a row, tens of thousands of attacks bombarded the pagoda at the same time.

Suddenly, with the naked eye, you can see that the divine light falling from the pagoda is violently turbulent. Like flowing water, there are signs of distortion, and the pagoda above is constantly shaking and shaking violently.

"Poof!!"

At the same time, among the thousands of monks who infused it with true yuan under the pagoda, many of their bodies were like thunder, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they opened their mouths to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and their expressions suddenly changed drastically, becoming extremely decadent.

The power of each soldier is terrifying, and it is not under any Yuan Infant Cultivator. The sound blade emitted is comparable to that of the Yuan Infant Monk, sharp and terrifying. In an instant, there were no less than 10,000 soldiers waving their weapons at the same time, blasting on the divine light. This power fell on the pagoda at the same time, and Rao is the pagoda wonderful.

But it is not the kind of supreme treasure that is inherently invincible when placed on the top of the head, and the power that prompts it is even more impure, and this power immediately follows the pagoda and suddenly returns to those monks. Suddenly. All of a sudden, most of the immortal cultivators' hearts were severely damaged, and they spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

"Attack them with magic weapons, spells. These soldiers are all made of the sound of the harp, as long as they are defeated. They can still be killed, Xiao Yuan's expression was extremely solemn, and the ten thousand beasts in his hands were fiercely displayed. Originally, the small strange flag grows in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became huge, covering the sky and the sun.

"Whew!!"

In the flag, countless black qi rolled, and the huge body of the hydra was impressively revealed. The nine hideous heads danced wildly, and let out a violent roar, and suddenly, I saw that they were in the flag. Countless beast souls with hideous faces and fierce aura all over their bodies had red eyes and rushed out like a tide.

Ferocious and terrible!!

collided head-on with a famous soldier on the spot, and suddenly, as if two roaring waves collided together, a terrifying roar broke out in an instant.

These beast souls have completely stimulated their own beastliness, and they have become extremely ferocious and brutal, and the strength of these beast souls is not even under the knot, and the sharp claws are shining with cold light into the bodies of those soldiers. Violently tear the enemy in front of him to pieces. It's a complete return to bestiality.

The soldiers who were torn apart by the galloping beasts had no flesh and blood at all. Directly collapsed into sharp sound blades. Like a storm of wind and rain, it continued to fly wantonly in all directions, cutting everything in front of it into countless pieces.

The blades of the soldiers slashed at these beast souls, and the sharp sound blades slashed them into countless pieces one after another, and every move exerted the greatest lethality in an instant. Direct and domineering, full of murderous intent. There is no doubt that they are the best soldiers in the world. The most powerful warrior.

The 100,000 army divided into 50,000 and blocked in front of the torrent of ten thousand beasts, like a machine, constantly waving weapons, killing the beast souls in front of them again and again. The remaining 50,000 did not stop, still bombarding the pagoda violently.

"Fight with them, it's just an illusory thing, there's nothing to be afraid of

"Master Zu, help!!one"

For a while, some of the other immortal cultivators were determined, and they cast all kinds of attacks, magic weapons, spells, and spirit runes, and smashed them out frantically, and some of them were not determined, and they were frightened on the spot, standing in place, on the verge of collapse.

"My beast soul?"

Xiao Yuan saw that when the galloping beast souls continued to fall in the tearing and killing with the soldiers, his face continued to twitch, and it seemed that the flesh was extremely painful, these beast souls were collected by him with great pain, and he watched them continue to be killed. That kind of flesh pain made his heart can't help but pinch it.

These beast souls are not resurrected, and if they die, they will have one less. All along, he hasn't used it much, he has been brewing in his body, and when he is promoted several times and really becomes a powerful magic weapon, he will take it out and rely on it.

"Boom, Boom!".

On the ancient battlefield, a long killing process is constantly changing. Countless killing sounds intertwine to form a true battlefield song. The two armies fought each other in close combat, swords and guns struck each other, and the sound of killing produced by the collision of weapons reverberated the battlefield. A scene of life and death. It's tragic.

The various scenes on the battlefield are thoroughly outlined.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng,"

The sound of the piano under the Emperor's hands became more and more urgent, as if the pipa was beating rain, and it was extremely urgent, and the atmosphere and scene of the great war were completely presented. In the battlefield, countless soldiers are under the sound of the piano. Launch a sharp attack again and again.

Thundered!!

Thousands of attacks bombarded the pagoda again, only to hear the roar continuously, the sword light was like electricity, the pagoda that was already trembling violently, the golden light on the tower flashed, and it became extremely dim, and the divine light that originally covered thousands of monks suddenly contracted violently, only covering the dozens of people around Xiao Yuan. Most of the monks were completely exposed.

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