Volume 1, Chapter 1019 is here!

Chapter 1019 is here

The Holy Flag of the Netherworld swung violently, the sky was like ink, and ghost fires were everywhere. The endless legion released strong yin energy.

A voice, but it was extremely peaceful, spreading across tens of millions of miles, comforting the emotions of this vast power, and hiding majesty under the peace, and I dare not resist.

‘Damn the spiritual world, we really have put together. Otherwise, I would have swallowed many human spirits and the resources and materials are filled with the package.’

'They are even more despicable than the human race! They immediately attracted my main force in the ghost world. Fortunately, those ghost saints seniors had prevented them and would not be in chaos in the whole world.'

‘But how long will we have to wait here? Even if the spiritual world comes, they will not let go of the fairy world. It is the largest piece of fat and will not send much power to it.’

In the distance, deep in the dense forests, there were still ghost cultivators whispering, their tone was full of crazy and impatient emotions, and the black air was slightly turbulent, as if they were already impatient.

‘I heard that the cross-border channel was only left by Lord Ghost Saint, and I was hanging there, but I had been waiting for countless years. It seems that I have no intention of breaking the boundary in the near future. Alas!’

‘Everything has pros and cons, the fairy world is fighting with the demon world in full swing. When they are exhausted, we will rush over and get twice the result with half the effort!’

‘Huh? You seem to have become smarter?’

At the end of the huge cave in the dark waves, there was no other scene. There was only a hideous ghost face, which was as big as half a football field, and the yin energy was floating in the void.

In addition, every few hours, a harsh sing sound came from the grimaceful mouth. The continuous chanting was stopped for half a quarter of an hour, and then a ball of green and miserable blood was sprayed out, floating towards the extremely disordered space node ahead.

'yawn--!'

The void was lit up, and the face seemed a little tired. After opening his mouth, a black hole immediately appeared, and it seemed that he could swallow everything in the world.

puff!

The chance is that the thick black mist appears inexplicably from the ghost's face, then several arms and thighs are transformed into a ghost, and then a ghost appears from it and quickly turns into a human form.

I couldn't see my face clearly, but I had black lines wrapped around my body, and black gas came out from under my feet, turning into several black dragons hundreds of feet long, circling and playing around, and whimpering from time to time.

"A group of cowards actually have to continue to endure here. I have to wait for the spiritual world to launch a large-scale attack on the fairy world before I can follow it. What about the arrogance and confidence of the past?"

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On both sides of the Haoming Immortal Realm and Barron Canyon, the originally stretched hills are no longer visible. Instead, countless large pits appear, and there are still the residual aura of terrifying power.

At least hundreds of hills, used as targets by the monks' legion, disappeared one after another in the bombardment. Occasionally, at the end of the sky, beams of light bloomed over the sky like meteors passing through the sky.

The battle formation of monks includes a triangular squad composed of hundreds of people, a diamond-shaped legion formed by thousands, and even a large battle formation that swam together with 30,000 or 50,000 people, and even a dozen or even dozens of such teams. They are invincible.

The team comes and goes like the wind, and the battle formation moves in an orderly manner, changes in a variety of ways, unpredictable, with absolutely concentrated forces and uniform movements, avoiding any ineffective waste.

Somewhere there was originally a place where the weeds were covered with no trace, a group of elite soldiers composed of twenty mysterious immortals suddenly appeared, and they rushed forward in a V-shaped shape. After a intensive attack, they quickly retreated and disappeared again.

The place where it disappeared was a shocking explosion sounded within a moment, like the power of dozens of nuclear bombs, completely shattering thousands of miles away. If the low-cultivation just happened to catch up, the soul would have been scattered at this moment.

In a small canyon, an obscure stone that seemed to be inconspicuous suddenly exploded, and the internal poisonous gas instantly covered dozens of miles. The surrounding plants and trees disappeared immediately, and the ground was melted for several feet.

A leaf floating from afar was flying in the wind, and it was in slight contact with a tree as thick as a bucket. Within a radius of 100 feet, it immediately turned into an frozen world, and the whole tree quickly broke into ice chips.

Similar strange and terrifying scenes are all part of the training. The most creepy thing is that many strange and ambush formations hidden underground have been created on both sides of the canyon, intersecting each other and have been set as restricted areas.

Various strange means and defensive barriers have derived thousands of means on the already solid and ancient defense line.

On the hillside, beside the grass beach, or even on the top of the clouds, there are groups of mysterious immortals sitting upright and listening to the speech ahead. There is a golden immortal in each place, holding a jade talisman in one hand and talking endlessly.

From time to time, maps and array maps appear, circles and dots on them. The scenes that were familiar to everyone, seemed ordinary formations, and were only slightly changed, and suddenly they were so strange.

'You must remember: when the strength is very different, refuse to resist head-on, and give full play to your wisdom, put the enemy in, divide it, and consume the enemy's vitality bit by bit!'

‘Working mobile warfare, disintegrate the enemy army and disperse them, and then interweave and attack, echo each other and cooperate with each other.’

‘When your strength is equal, you must use the art of combined attack to quickly kill some, damage some, create an advantage for yourself in a short time, and avoid fighting alone.’

‘Be prepared for a protracted war, and turn every corner into the grave of the enemy in the rear, in every place, and in the enemy.’

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In the sky, no one dares to approach. A place called Guanghan Divine Palace. For decades, those who have performed outstandingly in hard training and innovated and meritorious cultivators are qualified to get close to this place, gain insight for several months, and obtain a ray of Taoist rhyme.

Fairy Qingluo was walking leisurely at the door, occasionally catching the starlight to play. He is now the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the later stage.

Qiu Shun was sitting under the jade tree. While he was busy, he closed his eyes and realized the Taoist mechanism. He frowned from time to time, and his fairy aura was sucking in his mouth and nose.

In front of the shop deep in the Yun Palace, two figures were setting up several layers of barriers, leading miserable howls, and their faces were filled with comfort and reconciliation.

There is a small stone platform in the middle, with a black and gray disc on it, which is pressed upside down by a large translucent blood-colored bowl. There is a soul inside that has been twisted and deformed, and half of the body has disappeared.

Luan Yue and Kong Se have tortured the red light's soul for seven years. The three flowers have long disappeared, all the five energys have disintegrated, and their vitality has disappeared. They are being chased by a group of monster insects the size of fingernails and gnawed bit by bit.

"Even so, compared with the damage caused to me by the Red Light Evil Demon Line, the damage caused to me back then, is still not comparable. This thief will never be redeemed for a hundred deaths."

"In addition to the two who were eliminated in the Mangyuan of Youyang Immortal Realm, there were still a few people who insisted on chasing us back then. I wonder if they are still alive at the moment, I hope they all die at the hands of the strong men in the demon world."

Luan Yue held her cheek with one hand, staring at the soul that was constantly disappearing from the blood-colored bowl. She held a jade talisman in her hand, carrying countless information from recent years, but very few of them were about high-level ones.

Everyone knows that the fall of cultivators above the Golden Immortals was almost strictly locked down, and their achievements were constantly beautified, in order to prevent the turmoil of the cultivators from appearing in the army. Similar news was only secretly spread in the high-level officials of various immortal realms.

"It's a pity that I can't kill the old thief Ji Hong. The news from Miyang said that he was sneak attacked by two infiltrated demon masters, and Sanhua was almost dispersed. When he was forced to take action with all his strength, he could not suppress the heavenly tribulation. The old thief turned into ashes, which was really cheap. However, the two ancient artifacts in our Cangyue Holy Land are probably hard to find again."

Kong Se clenched his fists, his white face twitched a few times, his eyes were extremely sharp. Even though Cangyue Holy Land had nothing to do with him, his expression was still filled with regret.

"The two demon lords violated the rules of the heavenly way and fought in the interface. Only half of the soul was left struck by Zixiao's divine thunder and fell to the realm of the demon king. However, this was still successfully escaped, which means they had been planning for a long time."

"These are no longer important. What is becoming more and more bizarre is that there is movement in the Yunguang Immortal Realm among several ancient battlefields. Why is Hao Ming still quiet?"

In Guanghan Temple, Lu Han opened his eyes and glanced at the scene within tens of thousands of miles. He was also puzzled and confused.

Every few months, I ask about the situation outside, spend two days collecting information and dealing with some major events that the seven Daluo could not grasp, and then continue to practice the immortal method.

The fifth level is about to be completed, allowing Lu Han to master the first more complex strange method book besides the three thousand laws. In order to understand this mystery, he paused with a slight fatigue every time.

Around the soul, the fifth sawtooth of ** flickered in a flash, but the grayish white became more and more messy, no longer as pure as before, with terrifying fluctuations brewing on it.

Unlike the three thousand great ways that are made of pure essence, this level of practice seems to be based on chaos as the secret. The above Taoist rhyme is difficult to produce, and almost everything is chaotic, and there is no law.

But when Lu Han looked at it, he not only did not feel irritable, but his mood was still as if he was watching the microwave of Jinghu, and he knew any appearance.

The chaos and the quietness of the prehistoric world are built together with one drink and one pecking together, but monks only exist on one side, and no one dares to look out. They are used to being pampered and have no desire to get involved in any strange crisis.

He has already penetrated into it. He can control two changes when practicing. He can retreat and stay in the world. When advancing, he can understand chaos. He lives between different worlds and takes into account two spaces with different concepts.

The Xuanyin Immortal Strategy, which runs through the entire journey of rebirth, has long transcended the category of the Xuanyin Immortal Strategy, has penetrated the mystery of Taiyin and made breakthroughs to an infinite height, such as stabbing the sword light from the sky, discovering a new starting point.

Just one thought, with darkness, light, turbidity and immortality in the gray-white light, it slowly rotates around Lu Han, and the Taoist rhyme is also very different than before. It cannot be understood by outsiders at all, but instead has distracting thoughts.

This is the 70th year after Lu Han returned to Haoming. The killing disaster has been around for hundreds of years. The war continues and the creatures are decreasing sharply.

The power of the demon clan and the demon clan is declining from the violent tide, and the offensive gradually weakens. Some places are in a stalemate, and even repeated battles occur.

The Barron Canyon in the Haoming Immortal Realm finally began to emit a large amount of black air from near the largest space node in the middle, eroding every void. The sky was slightly dim and the strange aura floated.

The monks of the Haoming Immortal Realm have been trained to become violent soldiers. The unique style of fighting back then has long become the norm in their eyes. Countless legions have begun to lie quietly, and the whole earth is quiet.

When the latest news came, the monks from the Miyang Immortal Realm unexpectedly counterattacked the demon clan once, and then quickly retreated to the Youyang Immortal Realm. This old fairy realm completely became a demon claw.

The fierce battle in Chiheng Immortal Realm, as the aid power continues to increase, after losing two-thirds of its territory, it is like a huge and strong high dam, and the demon race will no longer be allowed to advance forward.

If all of the places are transformed into scorched earth, it will destroy the entire Youyang Immortal Realm's retreat. After the demons and demons merge, they will easily swallow them, and then slaughter the creatures on Youyang, which will severely damage the entire fairy world, and one-fifth of their luck will no longer exist.

Therefore, the Hongtian Immortal Realm, which was close to Chi Heng, was also anxious and started to stop retaining its strength. It pulled the smallest Hunluo Immortal Realm and kept urging other Immortal Realm.

The Canghuan Immortal Realm should have been the main battlefield for the demon world to invade the fairy world. Even if the demon race was shot by the demon race, the human monks still did not dare to be careless because they were in confusion.

More than ten years ago, the demon army inexplicably began to retreat, destroying everything along the way, the river flowed backwards and the mountains and rivers were broken, and the spiritual veins were cut and smashed, quietly shrinking towards the space node.

Perhaps the confrontation between the demon world and the demon world has reached a state of full swing, which makes the demon race no longer able to support the war on three sides, and has to transfer the power here.

However, when the cultivator army breathed a sigh of relief, they all chased and rushed forward quickly. The retreating demon army suddenly broke out again in a state of crushing everything, as if they were out of their nests, and with all their strength.

Not only were there many demon clans attacking, but there were also millions of elite troops, like giant evil tigers sprinting rapidly, destroying the army of the fairy world and killing 200,000 to 300,000. The latter was inexplicably panicked.

Just as the immortal world hurriedly mobilized all its strength and fought back and intercepted, the demon clan was inexplicably retreating on a large scale after being out of control. The real and imaginary layout made countless Daluo and Taiyi Jinxian fall into the depression of being humiliated.

For more than ten years, the demon army in the Canghuan Immortal Realm seemed to be being commanded by a strategy man. He changed his fierce and powerful nature and began to frequently make tricks, making the situation unpredictable and firmly restrained the human legion several times.

After another four years, near the Weiling Road of Yunguang Immortal Realm, the army of the Immortal Realm has ignored the conventional provocations of the Spirit World and has transferred millions of power intermittently from here to support the battlefields of Chiheng and Youyang.

But at a certain dusk, the interface was suddenly torn apart, and millions of elite spiritual worlds suddenly rushed towards the fairy world like a hurricane.

‘There are six Daluo, fourteen Taiyi, and five more Jinxian were transferred a few months ago, and they are still shaking in the range of more than thirty. The scale of the three million legions has never increased. Is this the sincerity of half of the immortal world?’

At the same time, in Guanghanshen Palace, Lu Han stood up, his eyes were a little cold, and a map appeared in front of him, which was the entire Barron Canyon.
Chapter completed!