Although the Martial Lords were excited, they were also somewhat unconvinced by the dozen or so Holy Lords and elders who had left them behind.

Why do the elders think that they are holding back, and they should go ahead without them? These people are also talented people who can fight beyond the ranks. Before the elders were not here, how many waves of soul beasts and soul beasts did they destroy?

Is there an army of resentful spirits?

Even the five Confucian uncles, who had always been indifferent and indifferent, felt uncomfortable.

Without letting these martial saints from the Ten Thousand Worlds see the style of their Blue Star Confucian cultivators, this journey of refining the realm was a bit unsatisfactory!

Uncle Li Yunxiao was the more wild one among the five Confucian cultivators. He said to Fusu and Yuanji: "Should we try to increase the speed? It can't be done. By the time we get to the place, the battle between those saints has already ended.

Alright?"

So didn't we run away in vain?

Fusu and Yuanji don't care about the emperor's demeanor. At heart, they are actually sword cultivators. How can they not be wary?

The two nodded and Fu Su said: "This is already the central area. Even though it is usually the most dangerous area, but now, if you can't get out of the secret place, it should be possible to use flying objects. Why don't we find the route in and out of the Wraith Army?"

, it should be fairly safe.”

Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to use flying spiritual weapons on the ancient battlefield, but isn't this a special period?

After everyone discussed it, they all thought it was feasible.

In Qixun's sea of ​​consciousness, there is still a Dog Great Sage of unknown realm. When she rushed back to the War City from the central area, it was the Dog Great Sage who was guiding her, so everyone agreed that Qixun would

Xunbian took out the flying boat, a half-step super-grade spiritual weapon: "Everyone, get in the flying boat. Don't worry, I have been in and out of the central area once before, and I know the safe routes here quite well. I will never lead everyone into a ditch!"

"

She also wants to participate in the most exciting part of the final battle, the killing of the soul beast!

After all, the Demon Soul Pearl is so rare!

What's more, when the saints and elders destroy the soul beasts, they will definitely kill the eighth-level resentful spirits as well. If they go too late, then there will really be only sixth- and seventh-level resentful spirits left, or even lower-level ones.

Damn it, this mosquito has fleshy legs.

When entering the refining realm, besides practicing, isn’t what you are looking for just a cultivation resource?

All the trialists are not just doing it for themselves, but also for how many top-level cultivation resources their respective worlds will have in the next hundred years.

Especially those who come from sects, they still carry the expectations of the sect. This is the responsibility of those who enter the refining realm to the world where they live.

They, China Continent, have been discriminated against by the Refining Realm until now. They still don’t know whether the monks from China Continent can come in next time the Refining Realm opens. Therefore, how much wool can this wave bring from the Refining Realm for China Continent? For the Qixun brothers and sisters

,Very important!

After everyone got into the flying boat, Qi Xun put the spirit stones and set sail. To be safe, he communicated with the Great Sage Dog who was lying in the trial tower in the Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness and obsessed with writing online: "Yanyi, let's go by flying boat.

Soul Beast Lair, can you help me check the route? If there is any danger, please remind me to take a detour."

The Gou Dasheng originally didn't want to pay attention to Qixun. He read the online article and the plot was exciting. But after thinking about it, he was going to the soul beast's lair. Once the soul beast was destroyed, this wave of war on the ancient battlefield would be almost over.

, In this way, the new host of the Trial Tower should be able to go to other domains, and he can also see the outside world.

In fact, after watching the ancient battlefield for tens of thousands of years, he felt like vomiting at the sight of this darkness!

"Okay, you put a ban first to prevent others from prying, and I will come out to help you control the flying boat. You can do whatever you want."

This is great.

With this helper as the pilot, the sense of security is amazing!

There is no better driver than him in the lower world!

After Qixun put up a ban on divine consciousness exploration, the Dog Great Sage appeared next to her.

"Okay, you go about your business. I'll call you when you get there."

Qi Xun thought about the upcoming battle and simply sat down on the futon to practice.

In this final battle on the ancient battlefield, she must be at her best!

Comrade Dog Dasheng Yanyi is quite reliable in serious matters, and the flight was indeed safe and sound.

Qi Xun had just practiced the Great Zhou Tian, ​​and the Great Sage Dog had already said: "Brother Qi, we have arrived."

After saying that, he stopped the flying boat, handed the flying boat to Qixun, and returned to the trial tower.

Qixun was confused: "Brother Qi?"

The Great Dog Sage smiled and said: "In the storybook, when people call their boss, don't they always have to call them brother, or ye? Or, how about calling you Qi Ye? Or Xun Ge? Xun Ye?"

Qixun:......

"Haha, you are quite keeping pace with the times."

"Should we call him Seventh Brother or Seventh Master? Let's call him Seventh Brother. I am a bit gangster and very young. Are you young and bloody youths crying and shouting that you want to be young forever? Calling me brother seems very young!

"

Qixun: "......As long as you are happy."

Has this dog become a spirit? No, he has already become a spirit. Not only has he become a spirit, he has also become a flying immortal!

Qixun waved his hand speechlessly: "You go about your business."

"Okay Brother Qi, call me later if you need anything." After the Dog Dasheng finished speaking, he picked up the tablet, opened his small online article, and continued to eat.

Qixun lifted the ban and informed everyone to get out of the flying boat.

Before the group went out, they all used breathing charms and invisibility charms on themselves.

Qi Xun's mouth twitched. It was obviously a bloody battle, but why did he act like he was a thief? Isn't this style of painting a bit crooked?

The little fat man sent a message to Qixun: "Sister Bao, should we sneak into the center of the battlefield, or kill all the way?"

Qi Xun said seriously: "Ahem, please call me Brother Qi from now on."

fatty:?

"...Call Seventh Brother, how easy is it to win a battle?"

Qixun rolled his eyes: "Qi Ge is a title, not a blessing spell. What good things are you thinking of?"

"Then... you are actually a man? In the final battle, you will finally reveal your most hidden secret? So you want me to change my story in advance?"

Qi Xun was speechless, why didn't you realize that Feng Pang Pang had so many dramas before?

"Brother Fatty, I think you are quite suitable to be a screenwriter."

"screenwriter?"

"The storyteller."

When the little fat man heard this, he quickly waved his hand: "I'd better stop with the ink in my belly. Although I have been influenced by five senior Confucianism cultivators for some time, I have not made much progress. The most important thing is self-knowledge. I still understand myself quite well."

Qixun: "Haha."

The little fat man said: "So should we sneak in and attack suddenly? Or should we attack head-on and fight all the way in?"

She and the little fat man were chatting, and Zhongli was also discussing with Fusu and Yuanji where to start the battle.

The three of them discussed it and decided to sneak into the center of the resentful spirit army. There, the elders had already started fighting and the fight was in full swing.

Normally, even if they used the Breath Condensing Talisman, the monks' vitality and the vengeful spirits were still very sensitive, making it difficult for them to quietly shuttle among the vengeful spirit army.

But at this time, all the resentful spirits, driven by the battle deep in the lair of the soul beasts and the resentful spirit army, surged towards the center of the battlefield like a tide. They just happened to be able to fish in troubled waters and ran forward together.

When the elders come to the battlefield with soul beasts and eighth-level resentful spirits, they can also participate in the battle.

Kill the soul beasts and eighth-level resentful spirits first. It will only be a matter of time before the remaining resentful spirits are exterminated.
Chapter completed!