Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

Because the other party's intentions were so obvious, Dunn quickly saw through them.

Such a back-up plan, once launched, will become an open conspiracy!

Du En immediately needs to devote at least half of his energy to use the already perfected Xuanchen Bi Ri to gradually eliminate the evil flowers that grew from the flesh and blood of these True Lords.

Sheng Zhaoshui felt a little numb after listening to this.

It was not only because the hideous and ferocious flowers that were growing rapidly all around were emitting malice towards living people and oppression towards the weak, but also because the war situation had been briefly calm, and now it was suddenly raging like a raging tide when it started again!

——It was easy for him to figure out that this was just a cooperative measure!

Now, the east route and the south route have both started moving.

So, what about the Mu Cang Immortal Gate in the west?

This side was even more fully prepared, directly dispatching 500,000 troops, including 300 real people, and...

"Listen, you know what you should do this time."

"Don't worry, Master. I understand."

In the dark and gloomy atmosphere, there was a hazy figure that looked like a human or a beast, sometimes graceful and sometimes ferocious. It made a voice that seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, answering the expressionless Youfeng Zhenjun at the moment.

"Really? I know that asking you to go out at this time will interrupt your breakthrough."

"Why do you doubt me so much, Master? Is it because I am better at eavesdropping?"

In the darkness, Master Di Ting, or rather, Quasi-Master Di Ting, seemed to be laughing.

Lord Youfeng's face twitched slightly and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, this is the point.

"It's good that you know it, don't stick your ears out all day long!"

"But I didn't stretch out my hand. I am just gifted and a natural genius, so it is natural that I became stronger after my death. I don't want to hear those nonsense nagging, but the ripples of the sea of ​​truth always come to me, and there is nothing I can do about it!"

“…”

Lord Youfeng's expression became even colder.

Di Ting Zhun Zhenjun seemed to know that he had to stop while he was ahead, so he didn't say anything more. He chuckled, said hello, and ran off to lead his troops to attack, to meet the man who was full of hatred, cries, and wails of resentment.

"Master Du Endu... you are the 'good man' who finally reduced the endless noise and allowed me to enter the breakthrough phase so quickly. Well, come to think of it, I should actually thank you. Unfortunately, we are now in a mutually hostile situation."

She thought to herself, with a sigh, quickly and briskly, with a clear goal: "But soon things will be different, because I am here to kill you."

I hope she can do it. After all, with the support of the Sect Master, she might have become a strong person...

boom!

When Youfeng Zhenjun was thinking this, the gate of Mucang Immortal Sect was kicked into pieces again.

My whole body aches, but my head hurts the most!

But the three True Lords of the Mu Cang Immortal Sect were only feeling depressed and aggrieved.

Originally, they were very confident, thinking that Master Zhuding was just an ordinary person. Even if they couldn't beat him alone, it was just an ordinary defeat. They didn't expect that they still couldn't beat him even if three of them attacked together, and they would be killed by the opponent without any injury.

Their Dao hearts were frustrated, their Dao bodies were in pain, they were dying and coming back to life, and then they died again. Actually, these were fine. After all, they were True Lords and geniuses, and they could totally bear it. But what frightened and unsettled them the most was what Supreme Mu Cang would think of facing this situation. Would he think that they were all trash and that his cultivation was wasted, and thus he would have the idea of ​​abandoning them and replacing them with new ones...

"So, you are not strong."

The words of Master Zhu Ding interrupted their emotional ups and downs at the moment, and it was so natural that it seemed like he was explaining the truth of heaven and earth, "The entire Mu Cang Immortal Sect is too obsessed with the gentleness of the Supreme."

In such an era, we can still live and die, and have the opportunity to change our lives again and again.

In a sense, this is indeed the "gentleness" of Supreme Mu Cang.

…

"What should I do now?"

In Luoyu South, someone asked this question at this moment, with a hint of worry in his voice.

The remaining monks at the lower and middle levels had hurriedly returned to their positions because of the alarm signal that war was coming again.

After completing the mission, Sheng Zhaoshui no longer had to stay in the South Land, so he wanted to say goodbye and leave quickly. However, Du En made full use of his talents and directly arranged for him to be responsible for the logistics of accessing the spirit veins and spirit stones.

Faced with the South Land Chief who took out the wartime mobilization power and made decisions, he could not resist at all and could only sigh and go to work. Correspondingly, Zhen Hong Zhenren was able to extricate himself.

Therefore, it was this old immortal who was now on top of the central building of Mojushu City, expressing his worries to Du En, who was standing calmly and tall in front of him.

The enemy immortal sect has three major armies attacking at the same time, and the True Lord's backup plan has exploded within their own camp. The situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse visibly, which makes rational people worried.

"Don't worry about Xiu Lin. As long as they don't cross the line I draw, it'll be fine."

As soon as Duen opened his mouth, he eliminated the entire army.

"This... is up to you!"

Old Master Zhen Hong subconsciously hesitated and was worried, but soon nodded in affirmation, and began to make excuses for himself, saying that the situation was critical and he was unable to look south, that the enemies in the rotten forest were vicious and evil, and that he was hiding the secrets. Anyway, now that he had the ability to respond to the situation and had a certain right to retreat, he had a reasonable excuse and should not be held accountable.

As long as the Supreme One doesn't ask...

"As for the poison left by the True Lord and the backup plan that is about to explode, Fellow Daoist An, can this matter be left to you to resolve?"

"No problem."

Along with the dull reply, it was as if a dim moon rose up, casting its clear and bright light. Zhen Hong Lao Zhen suddenly looked back, only to see a human figure appearing there quietly and ordinary.

My pupils couldn't help but shrink, I didn't notice it just now!

Moreover, this person, is he a human being?

In a trance, Master Zhenhong couldn't help but have this doubt, and then he quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he is one of us.

So, this is the Dark God in the rumors?

Qiang Tianjiao, another strong man!

Master Zhenhong was immediately excited.

Although Fellow Daoist An has just officially broken through to the Void Refinement Stage not long ago, the same is true for the Master Immortal, whose cultivation level is only the middle stage of the Void Refinement Stage.

It is obvious that the strong ones cannot be judged by common sense. Even if they cannot compare with the real master, the role they can play can obviously be greater than that of an old man like himself!

"What's the situation with the resolution?"

Du En asked, because Meng Changqing was still in the universe of Fudong Xianmen, he couldn't contact him.

"I've looked from a distance and there's nothing wrong. I just can't get away for the time being."

Dark God answered like this, and then looked out of the city: "There is no time for idle chat, I'd better go and clear the poison in the formation first."

After saying this, he, who had already obtained authorization, disappeared quietly and left without any delay.

"Master Master, what do you want me to do?"

The old master once again expressed his willingness to volunteer.

Du En made arrangements quickly based on the current situation: "You go and meet up with Jiang Ying. There are my puppet armies over there. You can stop one of them first. Well, let's stop Fu Dong's army. The situation over at Mu Cang's end seems to be a little off."

He had noticed something unnatural by observing from a distance.

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"Deserve your life!"

The old master responded and left, his face stern and full of energy.

After the personnel deployment was basically arranged, Duan pressed the firing button of the two Mighty Light Destroying Sky main guns that were raised in front of him without hesitation.

At that time, the Dharma Light that had drained one and a half seventh-level spirit veins, seven sixth-level spirit veins, and swallowed countless top-grade spirit stones, blasted out again along the artillery track.

That’s right, the two major sects seemed to have not learned their lesson and still rushed straight into the two artillery paths left by Duen.

But it was obvious that this time, they came prepared.

so.

"Humph! Such a trifle!"

True Man Shenglong from the Fudong Immortal Sect snorted coldly and stood firmly behind the central army. In the front were rows of fifth- and sixth-level war beasts that were like huge rocks in the mountains. They were lined up neatly, growling in pain, with unusual blood-colored magic veins flashing on their bodies.

In an instant they connected with each other, and in a moment they merged into one, turning into a long wall of flesh and blood that was a hundred layers thick, which continued to advance slowly.

Behind the Great Wall followed closely the army of cannon fodder in the Spirit Transformation Stage, each of them using moves such as Blood Explosion, Life Sacrifice, and Source Depletion, and moving forward as the second line of defense.

The real main force, the two hundred real men, right from the start, either formed formations to display their treasures, or activated all kinds of Taoist secrets. They were able to respond to each other, creating an extremely profound space-time Taoist domain, like a moving small world, where all kinds of Taoist wonders were being performed, constantly accumulating the thickness and power of this space-time Taoist domain.

Finally came the commander Shenglong, who was as huge as a mountain. His dragon body was comparable to that of the former Dragon King. His cold vertical pupils stared grimly at the oncoming might.

"Slow! Too slow! That guy, Qiong, is indeed a failure. I can't imagine how he couldn't block the tepid candlelight!"

The mad voice was vented directly from his mouth. In his Victory Dragon True Pupils, the mighty light of destroying the sky was indeed like being suspended frame by frame, stuck one by one, intermittently, it was really very slow, and could be easily avoided, or even torn to pieces by counterattack.

But this was only his personal perspective. In the eyes of the other beastmen in Fudong, the glory came in an instant. If they had not been prepared, they would not have had time to deploy their formation.

boom!

"roar!"

Just like a tsunami hitting a dam, the great wall of flesh and blood formed by the war beasts instantly broke apart, screams rang out, and lives withered. However, it was no longer possible to evaporate the beasts in an instant like last time, because the strange blood-colored magic network was vibrating at a high speed, reducing the incoming power layer by layer.

Actually, this is a move learned from Xiu Lin, but it has its own characteristics from Fu Dong.

The lives of war beasts, which did not need to be cared about at all, were used directly as a base for the charge. It was visible to the naked eye that their vitality was being exhausted, but they were stimulated by the secret method into a state of excitement and explosion. All of them had red eyes, and they reached the extreme point of not fearing life or death.

Boom!

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the Great Wall of flesh and blood moved forward.

He endured the mighty power of Mie Xiao and continued forward in excitement and pain, screaming and screaming.

Wow~

The sudden unusual sound was frightening, and Master Shenglong couldn't help but look at it solemnly.

It's the ink-stained poison!

Some of the war beasts in the front row had already been infected, and quickly turned into pools of inky black, which quickly spread out and became a diffuse shadow under the brilliant light.

However, now that they have obtained the information shared by the Mu Cang Xianmen, they naturally have their own ways to deal with it.

"Cannon fodder cultivators, it's your turn!"

Naturally, True Lord Qiongqi could not find a good solution in a short period of time. After all, it was a strong poison that could even poison True Lord Qiongqi, so the Fudong Immortal Sect chose to deal with it very straightforwardly and sacrifice human lives!

Before the troops were dispatched, each of those cannon fodders in the Spirit Transformation Stage were fed with all kinds of strange poisons and medicines, the total amount of which was more than a sea. At this moment, under the cold command of Master Shenglong, the Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators on the second level began to rush into the spreading Mo Ran one after another.

At the same time, the termites were naturally spreading quietly, but these cannon fodders in the God Transformation Stage had just used various secret methods of burning their lives to sacrifice their source of life, and had spontaneously disintegrated their own original source of life in multiple forms, making the extremely terrifying termites completely useless!

"Heh! The total amount is much less than last time. It seems that as the intelligence said, these things are all disposable or treasures dug out of the stockpile. Tsk, it's really a bit of a waste. If we can take some back for research, who knows..."

Master Shenglong watched as his side lost two hundred thousand people and beasts in just a short moment, but he didn't care at all. It was a pity that the two weapons of war were destroyed at the cost of their lives.

There is no successor.

The ink-stained poison and the termites were almost completely consumed and could no longer be used as a means of warfare.

The power of Wei Guang Mie Xiao was very long-lasting. Even after it stopped urgently on the other side, it combined its strength here and instantly rose to its full power. It directly broke through the Great Wall of Flesh and Blood, cleared the second line of cannon fodder, and completely wiped out Fu Dong’s 300,000 troops. However, it was ultimately stopped at the time and space domain promoted by the true people.

The engine was exhausted, overloaded and overheated, so it had to stop.

"Humph! You are quite capable. You can clear out those ant slaves."

Master Shenglong's face did not look very good, because he did not expect that at the last moment, Du En would fight to the death and choose to explode like this, which made his expectations go against his will.

This is the greatest disrespect!

so.

"Get moving, full speed ahead!"

"yes!"

The Fudong masters exploded one after another, their souls merged together, transformed into various strange beasts, and then, with the entire space-time realm, they began to advance straight ahead.

However, for Duan at this moment, the most difficult problem is actually the Mu Cang Immortal Sect.

"invalid……"

No matter whether it is Weiguang Miexiao or Moran Zhusheng, they are all ineffective!