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Chapter 906 Thousands of Talisman Soldiers (1 more)

"I can't break this fairy sword formation, but this friend from the Holy Land of Martial Arts has a way."

"I'm right, little friend Jiang Qisha?" Murong Mingtian turned around with a smile and looked at the young man behind him with a handsome face and a talisman paper.

"Murong Mingtian, remember what you promised me. If you dare to regret it, I will let you know what true destruction is." Jiang Qisha glanced at Murong Mingtian indifferently, without any respect in his eyes. On the contrary,

There was also a hint of contempt.

After saying this, he ignored the expressions of everyone, and walked straight through Murong Mingtian and walked towards the front of the army.

At this moment, Murong Nie Kong and others looked very bad. Someone dared to speak to their ancestors like this. As juniors, they really couldn't stand it.

However, at Murong Mingtian's instructions, no one dared to say anything more. After all, they also knew very well that the origin of this young man named Jiang Qisha, let alone his strength, but his identity

, let the people of the Zhuxian Islands be afraid of it.

Seeing Jiang Qisha come out, Chu Feng frowned slightly. What he feared most was the people from the Saint Land of Martial Arts intervene, but now, the other party is still going to intervene.

"Fuyan, this is what you said, that person from the Holy Land of Martial Arts?" Fairy Piaomiao asked Qiu Shui Fuyan beside her. She obviously noticed that Jiang Qisha was not simple.

"His outfit is indeed the same as the people I and Chu Feng met that day, but his strength is stronger than those two. I really don't know how many people have come to my Eastern Seas in the Holy Land of Martial Arts."

Qiu Shui Fuyan also frowned slightly, and she was most afraid of the people from the Holy Land of Martial Arts, who really joined forces with the Zhuxian Islands.

"I am not afraid of Murong Mingtian, nor am I afraid of the Zhuxian Islands, but people from this holy land of martial arts have to be careful."

"Piaomiao Immortal Peak has been passed down from ancient times. As the guardian here, I cannot fully grasp everything here, but I know that there is an unknown treasure here."

"If the people from the Holy Land of Martial Arts want to intervene, I may not be able to protect them." Fairy Piaomiao's face was solemn at this moment, and her sharp eyes stared at Jiang Qisha tightly.

At this moment, Jiang Qisha was standing in front of the army, holding an ancient book that was one meter long. The book was very thick. I don’t know what it was recorded in it. Jiang Qisha just read it without any haste, without any slightest move.

The eyes of the heart are truly despised.

"Fairy, then..." After hearing this, Qiu Shui Fuyan was also worried. In desperation, she grabbed Fairy Piaomiao's hand.

"Don't worry, what I'm worried about is the people from the Holy Land of Martial Arts. After all, that land is mysterious and has many masters. If there are really masters here, it will be difficult for us to deal with it."

"But if it's just this doll, if you want to break through the immortal sword formation of my Piaomiao Fairy Peak, it would be a bit whimsical."

"Besides, if this formation is really broken, I will not be so stubborn that I will try my best to protect you. After all, there are so many lives to accompany me. If I really can't resist it, I will do my best to lead you out a bloody path.

Leave here." Fairy Piaomiao said this very calmly. It can be seen that she had already made plans.

But at the same time, it can be seen that she was not sure at all, resisting Murong Mingtian and others.

"Swish swish swish swish"

At this moment, Jiang Qisha actually closed his eyes, and his speed of flipping through the books suddenly increased. He saw that the pages of the pages were flipping in his hands like the wind, and at the same time, there were strange layers of

The breath also emanates from the ancient books.

"Buzz" Suddenly, the book shone brightly, like tomorrow, and it was difficult for people nearby to open their eyes.

"Understanding the Talisman!" Immediately afterwards, Jiang Qisha shouted again, and with a loud "boom", the books in his hand actually changed and turned into a gate of more than a thousand meters high.

The gate is too big, reaching the clouds and reaching the sea, standing between heaven and earth, like a ladder connecting heaven and earth.

The shape of the gate was also very strange, just like Jiang Qisha's outfit, covered with talisman paper carved with strange talismans, giving people a rather gloomy feeling.

"Apart from the Martial King Realm, everyone present will instill all your natal power into this gate." Jiang Qisha said.

But as soon as he said this, tens of millions of people were watching each other, and none of them followed his words. The power of the natal power was not a joke. It was not just instilling cultivation into it, but it involved the origin.

Yes, maybe he will die. Who would easily hand over his natal power to others? Especially from the appearance, this kind of formation is very strange.

"Everyone, I'm asking you to come here today, but I don't really want you to fight Piaomiao Xian Peak to death."

"You have also seen that Tianxian Sword Formation. If we attacked for a strong force, we may not be able to capture it no matter how many of our people are. In the end, it will be a waste of life."

"But the reason why I asked you to come here is naturally because I need you. At this moment, it is when you need your strength."

"So everyone, don't hesitate, don't hesitate to pay tribute to your natal power. Don't worry, I, Murong Mingtian, guaranteed by my personality. This formation only requires your strength to activate it, and it will not affect your cultivation, nor will it not affect your cultivation, nor will it not

It will take your lives." Murong Mingtian said.

"As long as the ancestor's order." As soon as he said this, everyone from the Zhuxian Islands responded first, no longer hesitated, and all paid tribute to their own natal power and poured them into the strange gate.

"Swish swish swish swish" followed closely behind, and the army of the three demon clans also sacrificed their own natal power under the instructions of the three tribe leaders.

For a moment, layers of invisible and powerful power began to merge into the gate full of talismans. Under this change, the countless talisman papers stuck on the gate began to flash a slight light.

And the light became more and more powerful, and the talisman on the talisman paper even began to squirm slowly, as if it had gained life.

At this moment, Jiang Qisha kept his eyes closed until the talisman paper on the gate had already begun to tremble violently, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Millions of talisman soldiers formation, open!!!



"Ao~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" As soon as he said this, a strange roar broke out from the gate, and a figure followed him and shot from the gate.

And come out.

This figure is more than three meters tall, with a human body and a beast shape, holding a spear in his hand, and a strong aura, which is actually the peak of Wu Jun.

"Ao~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Immediately afterwards, several roars rang out, and the talismans on the gate kept changing, and tens of thousands of figures exploded one after another.

When he shot out, both in form and strength, he was exactly the same as the monster before.

And at the end, when the gate was quiet, almost everyone present couldn't help but take a breath, because at this moment, there were tens of millions of powerful monsters standing in front of the gate.
Chapter completed!
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