The chaos is intertwined, and the immortal clan with white wings on their backs is fiercely fighting with the Western Army of 90,000 Towns!

Coercion is earth-shattering.

"Kill!"

The two yuan babies were protected next to Li Mucheng. The rest are fought with 10,000 Tribulations. At this moment, more than a hundred golden dragons were cast like gold. At this moment, the morale of the Zhenxi army was high, and they beheaded the immortal army in the crotch.

Li Mucheng pursed his lips and was silent. In this fight, he really didn't play a role. A person, no matter how strong he is, can't play much role in this sea of people. Even though it's the infancy.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the bean soldiers fighting in the distance. Two bean soldiers had already been killed in his eyes. The type of bean soldier belongs to the war soldier. This kind of technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers, sacrificing defense and recovery, and obtaining supreme combat power. The killing is decisive and the means are ferocious. But the defenses were rudimentary.

The loss of a few bean soldiers has long been in Li Mucheng's imagination. He wasn't overly worried. The dissipation of the two bean soldiers was exchanged for the death of thousands of powerful people in the Tribulation Period.

Li Mucheng didn't make a move. He looked at the battlefield close at hand, but there was a look of worry in his eyes.

That's the direction in which the Apocalypse Mountain Range is located. According to the dead Immortal Leader, the Apocalypse Mountain Range has been lost. I don't know what the battle situation in the rear is.

The 90,000 Zhenxi army fought with the 300,000 immortal army, and the consequences were clear at a glance. But now with Li Mucheng's previous mental battle, the battle situation has been one-sided. The 90,000 Zhenxi army roared in their mouths, killing the immortal army and retreating repeatedly.

Many bean soldiers have returned to Li Mucheng's side. They came back because his mission was accomplished. In other words, there is not much left of the power of the Tribulation Period.

"Mu Shuai, thanks to you. Feng Qingxiao suddenly appeared beside Li Mucheng, he stared at Li Mucheng, his mouth exhaled a little white heat, and he looked very tired. And there is still this undried blood left on his body.

He raised his hand and gave Li Mucheng a look at the already dim Yuan Ying in his hand, "Mu Shuai, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have dared to think that we would dare to fight against the 300,000 army of the Immortal Clan with an army of 90,000. Not to mention the potential for victory. ”

"It's over. ”

Li Mucheng had a tired smile on his face. He couldn't tell why he was tired. Now he was about to win, but he still looked worried.

......

An hour later.

"I ...... I'm not reconciled to ......"

As the last scream fell, a human head rolled to the ground and rolled to Li Mucheng's feet.

Stepping on the head of the person with blood still remaining, Li Mucheng circled the Flying Fish Sword Formation around his body, looking at the exhausted 90,000 Zhenxi Army below...... Perhaps, there are still 50,000 left. His arms shook together, and he shouted, "We, victory!"

"Victory, victory!!"

The soldiers raised their last strength and shouted together with Li Mucheng. After letting the soldiers' enthusiasm vent for a while, Li Mucheng waved his hand slightly, signaling everyone to be quiet.

Sure enough, as his movements rose, the soldiers fell silent. He came to this Dieluo Mountain Range, but it was only two days. It only took a few hours to lead these soldiers. But his current light has been deeply imprinted in these soldiers. In their hearts, Li Mucheng is like a divine residence, invincible and invincible.

"It's been a hard work, so let's prepare. The dead are all buried. You have a day to prepare. A day later, we returned to our stronghold in the Dielo Mountains. ”

After saying this, Li Mucheng flew up and flew towards the Nine Swallow Cliff.

Everything, like a dream. War comes fast and goes fast.

Riding the silver moon under his crotch, Li Mucheng walked through this battlefield. The Fowen Valley, which originally had a very good scenery, is now full of messes. Blood, almost stained the ground beneath his feet. As soon as you step down, red blood seeps out of the soil.

"Big brother, those people of the Immortal Clan are really unbeaten. I just yelled and I was dead. ”

"Is that what you killed, and give me credit here?" Li Mucheng smiled and patted Yinyue's head, causing him to be dissatisfied for a while. "As you said, most of the people of the immortal clan who died like that were shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle in the Yuan Infant Period. ”

"Cut, isn't it Yuan Ying. When Master Wolf and I cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage, a roar shocked a bunch of Yuan Babies to death. ”

"I'm really looking forward to that day. ”

Yinyue and Li Mucheng have reached a commanding height. Looking down from here, the scene of Buddha Question Valley can almost be seen, and there is no dead end.

"Big brother, I was really scared to death just now. I thought we were going to lose. I didn't expect that prince to betray us, damn it. Big brother, or I'm going to kill him?"

"It's not your turn to worry about this. ”

Li Mucheng said coldly, "Let's go, let's go see him together." ”

At the time of the battle, the five princes were also fighting in the army. It seems to have suffered some injuries as well. However, after the battle was over, he was immediately controlled by Feng Qingxiao, sealed his cultivation, and locked him in a special iron cage.

Originally, this cage was prepared for enemy generals. In the previous plan, Li Mucheng just planned to capture the leader of the immortal clan alive and get some information. I really didn't expect things to turn out like this. I didn't expect that the cage that was originally prepared for the commander of the enemy army was now imprisoned in it.

In the twilight of the West Mountain, the yellow sunset shone on Li Mucheng's face, shrouding him with a layer of golden brilliance. In the backlight, a cage appeared in front of Li Mucheng.

"Heh, you're here?"

"It's coming. Li Mucheng nodded, "I don't know if Your Highness is still comfortable here?"

Naked irony. He smiled self-deprecatingly and looked at Li Mucheng weakly: "The matter has come to this point, only blame me for being too cowardly before, not daring to face reality, blind eyes, and not recognizing the facts." I have nothing to say, but the fall of the Apocalypse Mountains may not be fake news. I know, Mu Shuai, you will also go to the Apocalypse Mountain Range to support. I just ask you to give me a chance to fight, so that after I die, I can face the ancestors of the Sichuan family. ”

"It's not that I won't give you a chance......"

Li Mucheng sat down cross-legged and patted the cage in front of him, "You have too much information on you." I don't dare let you go. I'm afraid that what if you go to the Immortal Clan again and betray us? I don't have so many spirit stones to summon the Yuan Infant Stage monks to help, and the next time we encounter this situation, we will almost be caught. ”

"I can give you enough spirit stones. I have been the prince for tens of thousands of years, do you think my private collection will be less?"

"Then I don't know how many spirit stones His Royal Highness the Prince has?"

"Five thousand high-grade spirit stones. ”

Chuan Liu took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice. These 5,000 high-grade spirit stones are the last bit of his private collection. Now that he has taken it out to Li Mucheng, he is still a little reluctant. But there is no way around it.

He was sincere, and he didn't want the Demon Realm to lose so completely.

"Well, I promise you......"