Even if someone stopped most of the foundation-building combat power, the foundation-building combat power that attacked the Kwai Water Array was as high as twenty or thirty.

Under such circumstances, the black-faced monk stepped up his attack. He already knew that the person who was fighting in front of him was Ma Chuan himself, even if the three-bone Ten Thousand Soul Banner that he had painstakingly refined was destroyed, as long as he could kill the first person under Jin Dan in today's battle, he would not be a loss.

In order to kill Ma Chuan before the others arrived, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of longevity to perform a secret technique, and forcibly integrated the remnant soul in the three-bone Ten Thousand Soul Banner into the ghost qi of the Underworld, so that the glory of killing the first person under the golden pill belonged to him.

The black-faced monk raised his hands, and countless yin black mist rolled towards Ma Chuan, and immediately wrapped Ma Chuan, these ghost qi of the Underworld Tomb fused with the remnant soul in the three-bone Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and the power was naturally increased by three percent out of thin air, and it would inevitably be able to swallow Ma Chuan, who could not urge the Golden Bell Jar, to devour not a single bone slag.

Ma Chuan was swept up by the black fog, and the surroundings were pitch black, cold and cold, and there were ghosts crying and howling wolves one after another.

If other attacks on Ma Chuan are really powerless, but this Hellling ghost qi and raising ghosts are all inferior and inferior means, obviously everyone has at least 170,000 troops in their hearts, but the cultivation method of the Six Yin Hall is upside down, and the local forces in their hearts are not well cultivated, and if they have to cultivate inferior means such as raising ghosts, it is equivalent to cultivating the troops of the subject countries.

The black-faced monk's hand contains the same number of troops as 100,000, but under Ma Chuan's previous crazy stimulation potential, the troops of the vassal states gathered in Fangcun Mountain are not 200,000, but there are at least 1780,000.

The forces contained in these ghost qi of the Underworld are not unstoppable to bully some ordinary monks who are not strong-willed, but it is still a little short to deal with Ma Chuan, who has now gathered 1780,000 troops in Fangcun Mountain.

"A group of rabble also dares to compete with my 200,000 tiger and wolf army, don't get out of here!" In the face of the ghostly aura that lingered in the Underworld, Ma Chuan used the majesty of all the troops in Fangcun Mountain in his heart to shout out this sentence, and a majestic momentum and will diffused.

The remnants of the ghost aura in the Underworld were originally forced to come, but now they felt that the target exuded an extremely terrifying momentum, and out of instinctive fear, they all scattered in a hurry and fled in all directions.

In the eyes of the other foundation building monks, Ma Chuan just broke the ghost aura of the black-faced monk with just a loud shout.

The foundation building monks present all knew more or less the power of the ghost aura of the Underworld, and they were actually broken by Ma Chuan's loud shout, and those monks' thoughts flashed quickly, secretly guessing that Ma Chuan was based on the bloodline of the dragon clan, and the rumor that he had repelled thousands of sea clans was not a lie.

The most shocking thing was the black-faced monk himself who personally exerted the ghost aura of the Underworld, who thought that he could kill Ma Chuan, the first person under Jindan, with one blow, but Ma Chuan easily broke his natal supernatural powers. He was annoyed in his heart, he missed the best opportunity to kill Ma Chuan alone, and he was afraid that he would be robbed of this great glory by others.

Seeing that the first three people were approaching, the black-faced monk was unwilling to let go, and once again exerted the ghost aura of the Underworld, and did his best to kill Ma Chuan, the first person under the golden pill.

In this way, there was a break in the attack, Ma Chuan was able to slow down, he knew that he was regarded as the main target, in the face of the siege of dozens of foundation building forces, he could not escape, took advantage of the short break to open the Ten Thousand Souls Bag, and said quickly with his divine sense: "Little fat man, the sun and the moon fled in the past, maybe there is still a chance to live, I can't fulfill the original promise, and successfully take you out of Qingxi Valley." ”

The moment the black and white bear opened the Ten Thousand Soul Bag, it burst out, turned into a zhang Xu Gao, and with a neat wave of its front paws, six zhang long claws flashed out, heading straight for the black-faced monk who was exercising his natal powers.

In order to be strong in front of the others, the black-faced monk was already forcibly casting the ghost qi of the Underworld, and in the face of the six claws that suddenly appeared, he had no time to dodge, so he could only block the ghost qi of the underworld in front of him, intending to forcibly connect the six claws.

"Puff" The black-faced monk's body was swept by two of the claws, and he looked down at the blood marks on his chest and waist, revealing the same unwilling expression as Qi Bai, this time he remembered the rumored first person under the Jin Dan, and there was a powerful supernatural power that transformed into a black and white bear, and now it seems that it is really true, but in this way, Ma Chuan, the first person under the golden pill, has at least four foundation incarnations, and he can die in the hands of such a powerful person, and his unwilling expression gradually disappeared,

The black-faced monk's desperate body fell backwards, and it was directly broken into three pieces.

The afterglow of the six claws swept to the first floor of the water village, cutting off the entire water village from the ground, and the five health practitioners inside fled from the tiger in panic, and Ma Chuan's foundation incarnation not only flew out slowly, but the entire Kwai Water Array was completely destroyed.

After the black-faced monk was killed by the black and white bear's claws, although there was no suppression of the Kwai Water Array, the other four Zhuji monks actually gave up their opponents and retreated far away, but they looked at the four Ma Chuan with similar faces like snakes and scorpions, and the white and black bears who were like gods descending into the world.

At this time, there were more than ten Zhuji combat forces who arrived around, and they surrounded Ma Chuan, but no one dared to step forward first, even if they sent puppets or released magic weapons to attack.

Ma Chuan knew that such a stalemate was only temporary, and as more and more foundation building forces gathered, he could not escape the fate of being besieged and killed. He didn't have any regrets, but he was a little sorry that the black and white bear didn't listen to him, stayed and did his best, and in the end he couldn't escape the fate of being besieged and falling.

Ma Chuan's mind moved, and he took back the five hundred transparent troops in each of the two foundation building incarnations, although there were two foundation building incarnations to help each other and could support it for a long time, but he knew that it didn't make much sense, because he didn't see any reinforcements coming, and all the troops in his heart could die together, which was more in line with his heart.

Just when the short-term stalemate was about to be broken, and the surrounding more than 20 foundation-building forces were about to rush forward, Ma Chuan was also ready to let go of the battle.

The voice of the yellow withered wood came from the sky: "Stop, all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect and the Six Yin Hall have all retreated, and withdrawn from the Heavenly Providence Four Elephant Array, and the disciples of Qingxi Valley should also not do anything more."

Although the voice of the yellow dead wood was not loud, everyone in the entire battlefield heard it clearly, and there was an invisible power.

The fierce battle below stopped and looked up to find the three of them standing in the dark cloudy sky.

Standing on the side of the two was the yellow dead wood with a very ugly face, and a person whose whole body was wrapped in black mist, needless to say, it must be the Golden Bird Realm monk of the Six Yin Palace.

On the other side, Zhang Xian stood in the void with an expressionless face.

Seeing the appearance of the elder with the highest cultivation in his family, he naturally stopped and carried out the order.

However, some people are eager for a truce and leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

But there are also people who suffered a big loss in this fierce battle, and they are reluctant to stop.

The sun and the moon were arrayed, and near the colorful talisman above the water village, there were four people who were unwilling to stop.

It was Lu Daoyuan who was holding a black bowl, but the black bowl was incomplete, and at this time, he was looking at Mei Meiyan, a woman surnamed Mei, who was standing with no skeleton on his shoulder, not far away, standing with his bare hands and stepping on the purple flying sword.

The monk surnamed Wan Puppet Sect and the young man in white looked at the distance with gloomy faces, Chang Liutao of sixteen, and Chang Liutao at the front stood in mid-air with a golden pen. The fifteen Chang Liutao in the back are exactly the same, although they are all only the cultivation of the foundation building realm, but they all ride a cyan war horse, holding a golden pen, neatly arranged in three columns, not only the cavalry momentum of brave and good fighting, but also some literati talent.

"Let's go. The monk looked at the three puppets with missing arms and legs in his hand, and gritted his teeth.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, Chang hasn't learned enough about you to bully more and less. Chang Liutao touched the nonsense.

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The foundation-building monks who surrounded Ma Chuan scattered in a hurry.

The sky gradually returned to clearness, and after walking between life and death, Ma Chuan had a dream, his mood was comfortable, his thoughts were clear, and he was even more loyal to him with 200,000 troops in his heart. However, the previous crazy stimulation of his potential caused his vitality to be greatly damaged, and his physical condition was not very good.

Tao Hu and the other five health practitioners did not escape too far, those foundation building monks were all on Ma Chuan, the first person under the golden pill, and they disdained to chase and kill them, and now that they were safe, the five of them walked back and came to Ma Chuan's side.

"Master Tao, you have performed well in this battle, I will report the truth to the valley master, go back first. With a wave of Ma Chuan's sleeves, he put away the puppet and the black and white bear, and the five Tao Hu people admired him even more.

Tao Hu and the five naturally saluted happily, and then left.

Ten days later, within the scope of the Star Array, in a stone house formed by spells, Ma Chuan and Zhang Yuniang sat opposite each other, with several plates of spiritual fruits on the low table in front of them, and boiling fragrant spiritual tea.

"Senior Sister Zhang, in that battle ten days ago, I heard that in order to trap more than 20 people who were ready to besiege me, you lost a Jiazi Shouyuan. Ma Chuan naturally heard about all the people who helped him afterwards, and Zhang Yuniang was the most of them, and he had to thank him personally.

"With my qualifications, do you care about that bit of longevity, if you really don't want to go, you can call me senior sister in the future, and you will repay it." Zhang Yuniang smiled and said calmly.

"Ahem, you're trying to blackmail me. Ma Chuan was slightly entangled in his heart, but finally strengthened the fundamental principle in his heart.

"You see that you can't do this request, and you say that you want to repay me, and you have no sincerity at all. Zhang Yuniang is actually very curious now why Ma Chuan cares so much about a title.

"Don't thank you, I, Ma Chuan, owe you a life!" Ma Chuan thought about it and felt that with Zhang Yuniang's qualifications, he really had nothing to help, so he solemnly said such a sentence for peace of mind.

"I don't want your life!By the way, I heard that you used bean sprinkling to form a soldier that day, and you also turned into three foundation building avatars, is it true?" Zhang Yuniang saw that Ma Chuan looked like a clear grudge, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she changed the topic. And she is also very interested in this matter, the five people who have been to the Exercise Ridge at the beginning, she doesn't know the others, at least she herself hasn't even touched the door of the magic power of sprinkling beans into soldiers, she is really curious that Ma Chuan can actually turn into three major foundation incarnations in a short period of time.

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