Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Outside the East China Sea.

The battle between the three masters of the Domination Realm was fierce.

But it can be seen that Zhao Mu has obviously fallen into a disadvantage.

After all, they are both in the Domination Realm, and it is natural to suffer a loss when fighting one against two.

Zhao Mu was beaten back step by step, while the Black Blood Demon Dragon and the Eternal Saint still had time to talk.

"Hua Wuxin, didn't you say that the Northern Territory Mingzun would also come? Where is he? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

The Black Blood Demon Dragon asked dissatisfiedly.

"When I contacted him before, he was outside Lieyang City, saying that he was rushing to the East China Sea. Logically, he should have arrived now."

"Then why hasn't he shown up yet, Hua Wuxin, you haven't been fooled by him, right?"

"He dares!" The Eternal Saint looked cold.

"Hmph!"

The Black Blood Demon Dragon curled his lips: "No matter if he dares or not, as long as he doesn't show up today, or shows up too late, you have to compensate me."

"After all, I helped you deal with the Taoist Wanyu, how can I let him get the advantage in the end?"

The Eternal Saint gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, if he dares to play tricks, then after the matter is done, I will personally retrieve the things given to him and give them to you."

"I hope you keep your word."

The Black Blood Demon Dragon snorted.

"When has I ever broken my word?"

The Eternal Saint also snorted coldly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, quickly join forces to suppress the Taoist Wanyu, I still want to go to the South Territory as soon as possible."

"Okay, I believe you for now."

After the Black Blood Demon Dragon finished speaking, the two were about to intensify their attack.

But at this moment, a strange and powerful wave suddenly appeared on the sea far ahead.

"What is that?" The Eternal Saint was startled and looked at the sea ahead.

The Black Blood Demon Dragon looked up and said, "That seems to be the direction your disciples are heading. Are they being stopped by someone?"

...

On the beach of the East China Sea in the southern region.

Jiang Sanchun led the fighting army and lined up on the beach to wait for battle.

They looked far away and could see Guan Wunian and others flying towards them quickly in the distant horizon.

The strong aura emitted by those people made Jiang Sanchun and many fighting soldiers pale.

They knew very well that with their own strength, they would never be able to stop Guan Wunian and others. As long as the two sides fought, none of them would survive.

"General, what should we do now?"

The deputy general asked with a dry throat.

Jiang Sanchun took a deep breath: "Don't be afraid, Taoist Wanyu said that we don't need to deal with those people at all, he will solve them by himself, we just have to wait and see."

"But..."

The deputy general hesitated: "But Taoist Wanyu himself has been suppressed by the Black Blood Demon Dragon and the Eternal Saint, how can he help us?"

The other soldiers of the Wudou Army were also terrified.

If they were not well-trained and disciplined, they would have fled by now.

Under the leadership of Guan Wunian, tens of thousands of strong men stepped on the sea of ​​clouds and got closer and closer.

Even with the cultivation of the Wudou Army soldiers, they could already see the facial expressions of the other party.

The cold eyes made many soldiers feel as if they were dead, their bodies were stiff as ice, and they couldn't move.

It's over!

Many people were desperate and their minds were blank!

Some people held their magic weapons tightly, and they would fight to the death even if they died.

But at this moment, a series of majestic and strange auras suddenly appeared in the sky above the sea ahead, spreading out in a mighty manner.

Although this aura is powerful, it is not the aura of a cultivator, but more like...

"Incense God?"

The deputy general exclaimed: "What a huge aura of incense gods, general, how can there be so many incense gods in the southern region?"

A lot?

That's right, there are a lot!

Many soldiers of the Wudou Army stared in disbelief.

As the majestic incense god power surged, a series of incense gods suddenly appeared in the sky above the sea ahead.

One... ten... a hundred... a thousand... ten thousand...

In the blink of an eye, dense incense gods have spread all over the sky above the entire sea, blocking the Wudou Army and Guan Wunian and other strong men.

The deputy general exclaimed again: "Wow, there are more than 100,000 incense gods coming all at once. General, where did these gods come from?"

Jiang Sanchun breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that these are the ones that Taoist Wanyu has called to help us deal with the subordinates of the Eternal Saint."

Taoist Wanyu?

The soldiers suddenly realized.

Yes, only the legend of the Southern Region can be so generous, right?

Look at the more than 100,000 incense gods.

The incense gods in the front are all powerful, and they also emit some kind of rule power.

These incense gods standing in the front are obviously gods who have a god position and control the rules of a region.

And those incense gods standing in the back, although they do not have the power of rules and do not have a god position, their cultivation is much worse than that of the incense gods in the front.

But the key is that the number of incense gods in the back is large, and they are obviously well-trained troops.

The soldiers of the Wudou Army have always believed that they are one of the most powerful armies in the Southern Region.

But now that they saw the 100,000 heavenly soldiers above the sea, they realized that there was an army far more powerful than theirs in the southern region.

In front of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers.

Changkong Zhenren is wearing the imperial robe of Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei. Standing next to him are Emperor Fengdu, God Xuanqiong Haotian, Holy Dragon Ancestor, Danshan Toutuo, Twenty-Eight Stars Lord, Tutu Gong, Wenquxing and many other gods with incense. Righteous God.

They looked solemnly and stared coldly at Guan Wunian and others who were getting closer and closer to the opposite side.

At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds under the feet of Guan Wannai and others also gradually stagnated. The two sides faced each other from a distance, and their powerful auras were tit for tat.

Seriously speaking, if we just talk about cultivation, Xianghuo Zhengshen is actually not as good as Guan Wunian and others.

But many times, combat effectiveness does not just depend on cultivation.

Magic quality!

The sophistication of the spell!

Battle experience!

The right time, right place and so on!

All of this will have a great impact on combat effectiveness.

Like now.

Xianghuo Zhengshen is on the same side, although his cultivation is not as good as Guan Wunian and others.

But the key is that all the incense gods were canonized by Zhao Mu with incense peach wood.

So to a certain extent, the righteous gods are a whole!

With the help of incense peach wood!

Their powers can stack on top of each other!

Their minds can be connected!

When they fight, they can perfectly coordinate every force without any internal conflicts.

This allows them to use every attack without wasting any power.

This is the scariest place!

Because even the most disciplined army's coordination during battle is far from perfect.

Some people are slow to take action!

Some people are quick to act!

Some people use force and force!

Some people use force to be feminine!

Some people will panic and retreat when attacked!

Some people rise to the challenge!

Such an uneven state is doomed to cause even the army to be full of internal friction and unable to fully utilize everyone's strength.

What's more, Guan Wunian and others are not an army at all, and they cannot be said to be well-disciplined.

Therefore, even though their cultivation base is stronger, it is still unclear who will win in this battle against more than 100,000 Xianghuo Zhengshen.