People's hearts are unpredictable, and each has his own calculations.

One night the wolf cried and the ghost howled, the second day the sun rose, the purple qi came from the east, the first horn in the sunset woke up all the soldiers, a vigorous bloody gas, masculine power rose from the camp of the army, and the remaining clouds in the sky instantly turned into mist and dissipated into nothingness.

Chen Jiu tidied up his clothes and helped Chao Xiaoyu put on the iron armor.

Touching the cold iron armor, Chen Jiu suddenly sighed: "I have wronged you."

Xiao Yu's body trembled, and he didn't say anything, just lowered his head.

Holding an icy mask: "I'll bring it to you".

Raising his head towards Xiaoyu, his eyes wandering.

Looking at the face that was more delicate than flowers, Chen Jiu picked up the mask and blocked his vision to hide all the beauty under the mask.

"I'll give you an explanation" Chen Jiu looked at the mask and said secretly in his heart.

"Hurry up and get out, if you want to prepare to suppress the ancient battlefield today, you need to make some preparations in advance" Chao Xiaoyu said softly.

"Let's go," he said, and walked out of the tent.

The three armies drilled, facing the rising sun, this red day in the sky, and then look at these shirtless men, the scars look hideous, but with a kind of military glory.

"Today, I want to pass through this ancient battlefield, and I don't want everyone to die not on the battlefield, but in the conspiracy of the enemy army."

After saying this, Chen Jiu was slightly silent: "You are my subordinates, the first batch of soldiers under me, and I want to ensure that you all pass through the ancient battlefield."

"The ancient battlefield is very dangerous, even if the war spirit is suppressed. But the evil spirit of the uncultivated is not something that you and other mortals can withstand, if you get a trace of it, you will die, I have 10,000 sigils, imprinted on your armor, remember that after entering the ancient battlefield, the armor is there, the armor is broken, and the person will be killed."

After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu drew a talisman in the void, and a huge talisman was instantly formed. Mana surged suddenly. The huge talisman shattered in an instant, turning into countless fragments, which were derived in the air and turned into complete talismans. It's like a stream of light. Instantly burned into the armor of 30,000 soldiers.

"Now. The drill began" Ignoring the surprised eyes of the soldiers in the congregation, Chen Jiu picked up a big gun, although he didn't like it. But he felt that it was necessary to practice, after all, another innate spirit treasure was a big gun.

In the small world of the Forbidden Sea Academy, Chen Jiu not only obtained the marrow washing and hair, the immortal muscle jade bone, and the heavenly dao seal, but also three treasures, one innate spirit treasure mixed with the heavenly silk, and one was a spear, which was also an innate spirit treasure, and finally a page of golden books.

There are three kinds of heavenly books in this world, golden books, jade seals, and silver runes.

The content of the golden book is not something that Chen Jiu can see clearly, at least he has to create the Nine Heavens, and even the Ten Heavens Great Perfection to get a glimpse of it.

The spear flew in Chen Jiu's hand, just a simple action, stabbing, picking, flicking, and other basic movements.

"Build the altar".

There was a rare smile on the gloomy face of the Fakong monk, once he was really able to reduce the evil qi of this ancient battlefield, he would also be able to gain great merit.

A huge altar is formed, and the monk Fakong carved a pattern on the altar, with the goddess scattering flowers and the Buddha preaching the Dharma.

"If you want to stimulate this Buddha relic, I can't do it alone, I need everyone to beat the Buddha relics into the depths of the ancient battlefield, the Buddha can suppress the heavens, and the evil spirit of the ancient battlefield will cause the relics to rebound, and it will naturally suppress this ancient battlefield."

The strength of the people is great, the ancient battlefield is completed, the monk Fakong puts the Buddha's relics on the altar, sits under the altar and begins to chant the scriptures.

Seeing this, 300,000 soldiers bowed their heads and recited the scriptures, Chen Jiu felt that the scene in front of him was extremely funny, and it was really ridiculous that the soldiers who were so angry went to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

Chen Jiu didn't chant the scriptures, Chao Xiaoyu naturally couldn't chant the scriptures, and the soldiers in the army couldn't chant the scriptures.

"I see that this Fakong monk is playing tricks, wanting to take the opportunity to use the Buddha's relics to influence these 300,000 soldiers, and when the 300,000 soldiers die, they will inevitably enter the Buddha country and become Buddhist soldiers," Chao Xiaoyu said behind Chen Jiu.

The voice was not concealed, Fakong, who was chanting the scriptures in the distance, trembled, and Li Guangzhong looked at Monk Fakong angrily.

The general Iron Wolf was silent when he heard this, and it took a while before he arrived: "Maybe this is also a good thing, becoming a Buddhist soldier is not another kind of eternal life."

"This kind of eternal life is enough for mortals, but it is absolutely unacceptable to us monks, and the freedom of life and death is in the hands of others, which is not something we can bear."

Chen Jiu's voice was low, but it was very firm.

While speaking, the voice of the Buddha of 300,000 soldiers coincided with the monk Fakong, causing the Buddha's relics to vibrate, and the Buddha's light shone on the nine heavens and ten earths, shocking the middle region and the wilderness.

I saw that the Buddha bone relics were driven by a force in the underworld, and suddenly flew up, like a long rainbow piercing the sky, descending on the center of the ancient battlefield.

A phantom figure of the Buddha flashed and sat in the center of the battlefield, and countless battle spirits were annihilated, or hidden deep in the depths of the battlefield.

The Buddha's light shines outward, and the evil qi is constantly suppressed and dissolved.

Fakong stood up: "Everyone, the ancient battlefield gathers eternal evil qi, which cannot be eliminated in a moment and a half, we only have three quarters of an hour, and after three quarters of an hour, the relics will fly out."

The iron wolf waved his hand, the war drums sounded in unison, all the soldiers opened their eyes, and the sound of the impact of weapons became the only one in heaven and earth.

"The pioneer battalion will follow me" Chen Jiu shouted, turned on his horse, and took the lead in rushing towards the center of the ancient battlefield.

The power of the Buddha Bone Relic exceeded Chen Jiu's expectations, and all the battle spirits disappeared without a trace, and I don't know if those battle spirits were transformed or all of them were completely asleep.

At this time, the atmosphere was solemn, and the evil atmosphere was even stronger.

The 300,000 army passed through the ancient battlefield without hindrance, and there was no such thing as Chen Jiu expected the methods of the Fakong monks.

Chen Jiu also didn't imagine how powerful the Buddha's relics were, how could the Fakong monk be able to control them all, not to mention that the Buddha's relics had been stimulated a lot at this time, and it was not Fakong that could control them.

After passing through the ancient battlefield, I came to the real wilderness realm, where the atmosphere of recklessness is even stronger. As far as the eye can see, there is an endless grassland, connecting the sky and the earth, boundless.

"Originally, there were trees here, but later those barbarians in the South Barbarians felt that the original trees in the attack were blocked, which was not conducive to maintaining the formation, and they rushed to kill the battlefield, so they completely exterminated all the trees in the vicinity of nearly 100,000 li" The iron wolf's eyes revealed a trace of disdain.

Chen Jiu looked into the distance, his eyes slightly condensed: "It's so strong dead air."

In the distance, a pillar of black light soared into the clouds, reaching the outer sky.

The black pillar is dozens of miles in circumference, and at a glance there is a feeling of falling into the abyss of death.

"These brutes are also playing with intrigue now, it's not their style."

While speaking, the iron wolf looked at Fakong: "Master, your Buddha bone relic is the biggest nemesis of the qi of death, I don't know the master ,,,."

Before the iron wolf finished speaking, Fakong shouted a Buddha call: "Amitabha, this is the cause and effect of the Great Zhou and the Southern Barbarians, the general must not embarrass the poor monks."

"You thief monk, you actually ,,," Li Guang had long seen that this monk was not pleasing to the eye, and he was scolding while thinking about Fakong to arrest him.

But he grabbed a void, and Fakong didn't know when he came to the depths of the ancient battlefield, with a Buddha bone relic suspended on his head: "Generals, see you soon."

After finishing speaking, he fled away with the Buddha's bone relics.

Without the suppression of the Buddha bone relics in the ancient battlefield, it instantly boiled and rebounded again, and the evil qi was even thicker than before.

This army is not alone, if you want to go back, you just need to bypass the ancient battlefield, it will take an extra day at most, and there is a way to retreat.

Besides, if you need to be rescued, the key is that it is a warrior who comes, this land of thousands of miles is far away for mortals, but it is nothing for a supernatural warrior.

"The army is encamped, waiting for the barbarian army to arrive," Iron Wolf ordered.

It is said that camping is very particular, not everyone will, the real military formation master will camp according to a certain formation, to prevent the enemy from finding the dead corner of the army for a sneak attack.

In the Nanban camp, the barbarian king sat on a big chair and drank wine, and the soldiers below were full of indifference.

The barbarian king gently put down the wine glass: "Everyone, even if we have completed more than half of our tasks in this battle, everyone should work hard this time, so as not to let people see the flaws."

Looking at the loose generals, the barbarian king said uneasily. (To be continued......)