I heard the girl Qianqiu say: "This is Wanshan Pass, opposite is the Chong Pass of the Jiang Shen Kingdom, one of the nine great kingdoms of the Shanhai Gods and People, - Juetian Pass."

"This time our fox tribe will guard a mountain in Wanshan Pass."

Bai Fengjiu said in surprise: "There are really ten thousand peaks in this Wanshan Pass."

The girl Qianqiu nodded and said, "Yes, there are tens of thousands of mountains. Every mountain will have a demon tribe guarding it. There are thousands of demons, and my fox tribe is just one of them."

Soon the fox clan fell at Wanshan Pass, and then someone walked out of Wanshan Pass and entered the largest warship of the fox clan, as if he was discussing with the big man inside.

Bai Fengjiu could feel that majestic aura, which was the aura of a peerless master and an invincible strong man in the Shiyuan True Realm.

Soon the fox clan rose again and headed towards a mountain above the mountains.

When we arrived at this mountain, a golden light fell from the Qingqiu Fox Clan warship. The countless forbidden magic lights above the mountain dissipated like water waves, revealing a formation altar on the mountain below.

Then the Qingqiu Fox Clan fell down and completely filled the mountain. The Qingqiu Fox Clan brought a total of 78 tribes, both large and small, but it was completely fine to occupy a mountain.

Soon under the command of the Fox Clan's ancestral vein, tribes quickly began to arrange formations. A formation exclusively belonging to the Fox Clan was established, covering the formation altar on the top of the mountain, and the ancestor of the ancestral vein personally took charge of the formation.

Bai Fengjiu's eyes could see that a man shrouded in golden light on the magic circle had nine fox tail phantoms, rising and falling in the light, flashing with a majesty covering the sky.

Just glanced at Bai Fengjiu and immediately withdrew his gaze. He knew that these powerful people were all inspiring, and their long-term gaze would inevitably attract attention. He did not want to be scrutinized by these powerful people.

At this time, the girl Qianqiu had already arranged everything and a small altar node was established around it. Thirty fox monks from the Qingqiu Tribe sat around the altar.

Their power was all connected to the altar. At this moment, their aura was integrated, and Qianqiu, the girl standing on the altar, became even stronger and stronger.

Bai Fengjiu saw it clearly and nodded, "This altar is really amazing. It can actually integrate your power, and it seems that there is almost no consumption."

The girl Qianqiu looked at Bai Fengjiu and said, "This is the advantage of the demon race and the human race. We can make up for our own shortcomings through various external objects."

Waving to Bai Fengjiu, the girl Qianqiu said, "Mr. Bai, come up quickly, get familiar with the power of this altar first, practice it, so that you won't be in a hurry at that time."

Bai Fengjiu smiled and ascended the altar, he immediately felt a force merged into his body out of thin air, allowing his qi and blood consumption to be replenished at any time, and the power of magical powers seemed to be blessed.

Feeling the mystery of the altar, Bai Fengjiu felt it was very interesting. She raised her hand and waved her hand slightly, and suddenly a piece of vitality gathered from the void and turned into a cloud.

"Awesome, my bloodline's attraction to the void vital energy has increased by at least 30%. This bonus is no longer small."

The girl Qianqiu looked at Bai Fengjiu and said, "This altar has not been truly opened yet. Once it is fully activated, it can bless more than twice the vitality. All altars and formation nodes in the entire Wanshan Pass can be opened, and the void can be directly blocked. Even if the heavenly king arrives, it will take a huge effort to break through."

Bai Fengjiu took a deep breath. Tianjun was a supreme master of an era and could stop Tianjun's footsteps. It can be seen how powerful the formation of Wanshan Pass is.

Just as Bai Fengjiu was familiar with the power of the altar, a huge and vast aura rose from the distant land. The aura swept across the void, and the qi and blood were boiling, which was simply a sea of ​​qi and blood.

Seeing that scene, Bai Fengjiu was shocked. The girl Qianqiu on the side also had a look of her face, and her eyes came out of grave, "That's the army of the gods and people of the mountains and seas began to gather, and the divine blood was boiling, burning mountains and boiling the sea."

"That is the sea of ​​qi and blood of the army of the gods and people of the mountains, seas. In the infinite qi and blood, any creature will be suppressed and cut off all connections with the external energy."

Feeling the horror of the blood, Bai Fengjiu had an instinctive fear, which forced him to change his face slightly. This was an instinct from life, an instinct reflected in the face of great and irresistible forces.

After a breath of time, Bai Fengjiu's mind calmed down, as if she had experienced some kind of baptism.

It seemed that this was not the first time that the girl Qianqiu had experienced such a thing. She showed a trace of firmness in her eyes and said in a deep voice: "The war is about to begin soon, Mr. Bai, let's be prepared."

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A huge horn sounded in the sky, and an infinite sea of ​​qi and blood roared towards Wanshan Pass like a wave.

The infinite heat makes people feel a kind of heat. The masculine qi and blood make all the power of haze dissipate endlessly, and the sky is clear.

At this time, infinite light rose from Wanshan Pass, and finally formed a huge pattern that broke through the entire void, and a mysterious aura enveloped the sky.

Under the earth around Wanshan Pass, nine mysterious weapons were inserted into the secrets of the formation. There was a mysterious strong man around each weapon, far surpassing the tenth-level master of the Shiyuan True Realm.

The power of the sky forbidden void originates from these nine weapons, forming the power of this mysterious formation, which seems to be an eternal avenue.

Boom

A huge wave of qi and blood slammed into the infinite forbidden law, but it was as if it was slapped on the embankment, and it had no effect.

The only function is to roar the waves in the hearts and ears of countless monks. Some monks who had first entered the battlefield even had their consciousness fall into a blank space in this huge roar.

The spirit is taken away by it, and the infinite fighting intention triggers an impact in their hearts. If they cannot get out, the will of these monks will probably be defeated by the boundless fighting intention contained in their qi and blood.

But at this moment, a crisp sound rang out in the formation, and all the monks suddenly felt their minds fall into a state of no thoughts, and then they all woke up from this huge fighting spirit.

At this time, Bai Fengjiu took a deep breath and said slowly: "What a terrible fighting spirit. Is this the army of the gods and people of the mountains and seas?"

The girl Qianqiu seemed to be unaffected at all, but said seriously: "The real army of gods in the mountains and seas is not afraid of death. If you fight later, Mr. Bai should not rush out recklessly. The battle between the army is not a cultivator to fight against each other, so you should not talk about it in the same way."

The war that came on schedule brought countless deaths, countless fears, and opportunities for breakthroughs.

There is great horror between life and death, but life and death time is also a good place to temper will. Many monks who are nearing bottlenecks have broken through their limits and become monks who have reached a higher level in this battle.

Now Bai Fengjiu and the girl Qianqiu started a long war.

The power of magical power was blasted out and was integrated into the formation under huge gravity. Then, after unknown transformation, it turned into a torrent, covering and falling towards the mountains and seas that were rushing down the mountain below.

Countless magical powers and magic torrents rushed into the ocean of qi and blood, and were quickly weakened, reducing its power until one tenth, or even lower.

These magical powers and magic torrents have turned from the heavy rain to the continuous spring rain, falling little by little, and falling towards the gods and people of the mountains, seas and seas.

Some gods and people in the mountains and seas burst out their magical powers to resist the magical powers falling from the sky, while others were completely killed by this force and could not escape.

At this time, Bai Fengjiu quietly activated his magic sword of destruction and then integrated into a huge torrent.

However, he did not lose control of the Destruction Sword. His wisp of will could feel and control the Destruction Sword that was involved in the torrent without any effort.

In this situation, he began to quickly become familiar with and grasp his sword of destruction and exert all its mysteries.

His forbidden way was completely covered by countless attacks and would not attract any attention at all.

The sword light flashed and a figure fell, showing unbelievable death. It seemed that he didn't believe that he would die at all. A small sword energy would take his life.

Every time Bai Fengjiu's destruction sword is activated, one person will be killed. Regardless of the level of cultivation, every time it is stimulated, one-tenth of Bai Fengjiu's qi and blood will be consumed.

After ten consecutive explosions of the magic sword, Bai Fengjiu consumed all his qi and blood. Although his whole body was empty and powerless, he was very happy.

By truly exerting his own methods on the battlefield, he had a new understanding of the Destruction Sword and also had a little understanding of the cultivator's tactics.

After the attack, he quickly sat cross-legged on the altar, regaining his cultivation with the help of the altar's power, and recovering all his qi and blood in just a quarter of an hour.

Bai Fengjiu felt the ability of the altar to quickly restore power and admired it: "What a good method, it's really amazing."

"It's like a supply station that has recovered all the qi and blood in such a short time. With this thing, you won't worry about insufficient qi and blood."

"The person who invented this altar is really amazing."

Time passed slowly, and Bai Fengjiu, the girl Qianqiu and the thirty monks under their command had only one of them, that was to constantly bombard their magical powers and magic, and then until they exhausted all their qi and blood.

Then there is rest time, quickly recovering qi and blood, and then joining the battle again, again and again, with almost no end.

It lasted for a whole day and a night, and the entire Shanhai Shenmin launched dozens of shocks, but only more than 100,000 corpses were left behind.

However, the girl Qianqiu was not happy, but her face became more and more serious: "This is a protracted battle."

Bai Fengjiu said in confusion: "What's going on?"

The girl Qianqiu said, "Look at the dead mountain and sea gods below."

Bai Fengjiu looked down and saw that the mountains and sea gods on that place were all black-skinned Black Mountain tribes, yellow-skinned Huangyan tribes, and two other races with various colors.

He looked at the girl Qianqiu in confusion with confusion.

Looking at Bai Fengjiu's puzzled eyes, she slowly said: "These are inferior races among the people of the mountains and sea gods. How many of them die will not be distressed by the people of the mountains and sea gods."

"The reproduction rate of these inferior races is very strong and has the largest number. Once it appears in large numbers, it means that the country of the gods and people of the mountains and seas will start a real war."

"These inferior races are powerful in shape, naturally good at defending and difficult to kill. Look at how many charges they launched, but only tens of thousands of corpses were left behind. Each charge will only kill thousands of people."

"The front line of Wanshan Pass has spread to a radius of thousands of miles, but only one day has it been today that more than 100,000 lower-class monks have fallen. This war is not easy to fight."

Bai Fengjiu said in confusion: "Why is it difficult to fight? We just need to constantly annihilate their living power. This kind of oil-adding tactic is meaningless, it is just a delivery of food to Vaughn."

The girl Qianqiu shook her head and looked at Bai Fengjiu's eyes and said, "Look at the surroundings."

Looking around, Bai Fengjiu raised her eyes and understood what the girl Qianqiu had just said.

I saw that the Qingqiu Fox Clan monks all over the mountains were all tired, including those with supernatural powers and above the Dharma body.

It is not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue. Constantly casting magic and magical powers. Although the altar can replenish physical strength, it cannot replenish mental energy. This is a huge problem.

Spiritual fatigue will affect magical powers, spells, and Taoist techniques. Once the spirit is insufficient, even tens of the strength will not be used.

Bai Fengjiu's face also darkened when she thought of this, and the next moment, the girl Qianqiu said, "Be careful, they are here again."

Looking down the mountain, infinite soldiers appeared again. The lower-class people among the people of the mountain and sea gods, carrying huge shields, countless patterns appeared on them, and the qi and blood were injected into them with strange brilliance.

The ordinary spell has no effect when attacked, and this time is obviously very different from the previous few times.

The girl Qianqiu's pupils shrank and said, "They are starting to come. I'll be in real melee fighting in a while, and the ranged attack will lose its effect."

Then, countless magical powers and powers rose among the gods and peoples of the mountains and seas shrouded in an infinite sea of ​​qi and blood, and collided with the torrent of power falling from the sky and belonging to Wanshan Pass.

Amid the huge roar, the troops below came steadily towards the major peaks.

When the first soldier stepped into the formation shrouded by the mountains, he immediately felt his body sinking, and a huge pressure arises out of thin air, making their qi and blood quiet a lot, as if they had lost their activity, and their combat power dropped by at least 90%.

However, at this moment, more soldiers entered this space. A large number of these soldiers entered the Wanshanguan formation, quickly forming a continuous sea of ​​qi and blood to resist the suppression of the formation, and the effect of this resistance was also very significant.

When the soldiers at the foot of the mountain met with the altar on the first ladder above the mountains, their combat power had recovered by 30%.
Chapter completed!