Immortal Creation

Three Jindan-level poisonous snakes, each as huge as an elephant, were chasing from behind with amazing speed.

Withered shrank into the purple-black poisonous fog, cast a spell, encouraged the fog, and rolled over close to the ground.

Wulan held a poisonous spear and kept patrolling outside, throwing from time to time, and almost every time he could take the lives of soldiers.

There was poisonous fog in front, poisonous snakes behind, and Jindan barbaric cultivators harassing on the left and right. The three generals' camp was like a black bear stepping into an ambush circle, being besieged from all sides.

Zhang Hei finally couldn't bear it anymore, his neck veins bulged, and his hair stood on end with anger: "A bunch of scoundrels!"

He waved the black snake spear in his hand and directly activated the military tactics contained in the weapon.

Military tactics - the army is approaching!

The military strength of the three generals' camps and his own mana dropped by 40% in an instant, condensing into black water soldiers.

Soldiers vented and gushed like a tide, rushing in all directions.

The soldiers crashed into the purple-black poisonous fog. Although they melted one by one, they also offset a large amount of poisonous fog, causing the poisonous fog around the three generals' camp to quickly dissipate, and the three generals' camps were temporarily out of this crisis.

The soldiers continued to rush towards Withering, and Withering felt a strong pressure, forcing him to retreat and retreat.

Wulan shouted and wandered around, feeling the invisible pressure crushing him. He had difficulty resisting this huge force and had to retreat.

His face was purple, and the poisonous thorn spears in his hands kept throwing and condensing.

But these spears were pressed to the ground by the invisible huge force in the middle of the flight, and there was no result.

More soldiers were like a dark wave, rushing towards the three golden elixir-level venomous snakes.

The snake hissed, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed one soldier after another. The snake's tail swept across, blasting a series of soldiers and clearing a large area of ​​open space.

The soldiers' weapons pierced the snake, leaving wounds. From the wounds, a large amount of venom gushed out, covering the nearby soldiers, dissolving and poisoning them on the spot.

Although the soldiers were not a match for the venomous snake, they had a large number of them, and they continued to attack one after another.

The venomous snake's momentum was successfully stagnated, and its size slowly shrank with the fierce battle. Their breath also continued to fall from the peak.

"General Zhang is mighty!"

"Ah!"

The real soldiers of the three generals' camp cheered, their morale was stable, and their military strength began to recover faster.

Seeing this, Wu Lan felt indignant and his face was full of resentment.

Poison technique - poisonous stings pierce the heart!

Wu Lan stretched out his five fingers, clenched them, and once again used his magic power to condense a poisonous spear, and grabbed it in his palm.

But this time, the poison spear was much smaller than the previous spear, like a chopstick.

Wulan's eyes almost popped out of his sockets. He stared at the Three Generals Camp with a ferocious look and bloodshot eyes.

A large number of soldiers from the Three Generals Camp came into his sight.

Wulan stretched out his left palm.

His palm was black, and blood was radiating from the palm lines. The blood flowed and gathered in the palm, turning into the shape of a heart.

Wulan tightly grasped the small poison spear with his right hand, and then stabbed his left palm fiercely.

The poison spear aimed at the heart blood in the palm and pierced it directly.

Wulan's expression did not change, he just groaned.

Compared with him, many soldiers covered their hearts and screamed miserably because of the severe pain.

They often fell to the ground with just a scream, and died of poison.

Without any attack, the comrades around them died strangely, which frightened many soldiers. The morale of the Three Generals Camp was in turmoil.

Wulan pierced his palm, and immediately pulled out the poison spear, stabbing his left palm for the second time.

Blood splattered, and severe pain came again.

The soldiers of the Three Generals Camp also suffered casualties again.

Wulan kept piercing his left palm, with agile movements and a fierce expression. His frowning brows gradually relaxed.

The severe pain continued to come, and he quickly adapted, from endurance to enjoyment.

There were more than a dozen holes on his left palm, and the whole palm was almost pierced.

And the results of the battle he caused were also the highest so far, with at least more than 80 soldiers killed.

"Heart poison?!" Liu Er took two approaches, mobilizing his spiritual consciousness and talent at the same time, and only then did he find the reason for their death from the corpses.

A sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

It was extremely difficult to defend against such a strange attack by relying on his own protective means.

Talent - Purple Beard Jinghong!

Guan Hong attacked brazenly.

He urged the Red Face Blood Tribulation Sutra frantically, and his whole body radiated blood light.

The blood light was so deep and red that it turned purple.

The purple light was so dazzling that it directly illuminated Wu Lan, causing his movements to stop in an instant.

Military tactics - single-blade attack!

This is the military tactics that comes with the Blood Dragon Sword, which allows Guan Hong to directly launch an offensive and often seize the initiative.

This is the advantage of mastering a weapon!

The blood-colored blade light condensed and took shape, rushing in front of Wu Lan at lightning speed.

"Oops!" Wu Lan's expression was fixed, but his emotions were still changing.

A strong sense of panic swept through his body.

But the next moment, the venom lingered from his feet and quickly turned into a spherical barrier to add protection to him.

Talent - Thousands of beards reflecting blood!

Guan Hong glared, and several of his eight-foot beard broke off.

Several long whiskers turned into large amounts of blood essence and were directly poured into the Blood Dragon Sword.

The aura of the Blood Dragon Sword surged violently, causing the bloody sword light to become stronger and sharper.

The Blood Dragon Sword pierced the dark venom barrier, and then the remaining momentum did not diminish, splitting Ulan in half!

"Wulan" also turned into two pools of poisonous water and then fell to the ground.

Guan Hong was determined to win, but at this moment the attack failed and she couldn't help but look surprised.

The next moment, Ulan was squeezed out from a nearby venom rainpo.

He was soaked all over, kneeling on the ground, staring at Guan Hong again, his face full of shock.

Just now, he had almost no resistance when facing Guan Hong.

Guan Hong's talents cooperate with each other and can launch an extreme offensive in an instant, which is often difficult to resist.

Wulan thought to herself that her combat power was quite considerable at the level of the Golden Pill.

But at this moment, he compared Guan Hongyi and immediately found that the latter was much stronger than himself!

Guan Hong did not look at him, but looked at Tu Ming in the distance.

The one who just saved Ulan was the poisonous high priest from the Baipo Tribe!

Tu Ming is seven feet tall, has a bronze skin color, and is a strong body.

He was wearing animal skin, barefoots, and a corpse of a big snake wrapped around him.

A large number of snake bones and the scales of the viper formed many accessories to decorate his whole body.

At his neck, there was a necklace with snake teeth and numerous poisonous sacs hanging.

Since the battle, Tu Ming saw the new combat power of the Third General Battalion. He knew that he would not be able to easily win this enemy army if he didn't give out some trump cards.

So he pulled down a poison sac from the necklace and instilled mana into it.

The poison sac was reduced to the size of a palm and held in his hand by the poisonous high priest.

His five fingers pressed the poison sac and kept kneading.

While rubbing the poisonous sac, it slowly spit out a yellowish-brown poisonous gas.

Poison technique - rotten meat acne!

The poisonous gas floated quickly, and no matter what means the three generals and Ning Zhu used, they could not be able to drive them all away.

Soon, a few strands of poisonous gas were sucked into the nasal cavity by the soldiers.

The poisoned soldiers started to scream and tear their skin.

Their skin showed poisonous sores, which were extremely itchy.

But after the scratching, the poisonous sores continue to overflow, eroding the healthy skin around them and expanding the poisonous sores a lot.

The poisonous sores quickly spread throughout the body, causing the soldiers' flesh to ulcerate in large areas, revealing their white bones, and they died tragically on the spot.

Even the three generals felt itchy all over their body and poisonous sores gradually grew.

Liu Guanzhang immediately used their own methods to try treatment, but the treatment was not only ineffective, but also intensified!

The three generals changed color one after another.

Tu Ming sneered: "My poisoning technique has rotten flesh aches, and I specifically restrain people with physical cultivation. The stronger the physical cultivation foundation, the more difficult it is to curb the poison sores and the faster the erosion."

"Enjoy it, Liu Guanzhang!"

"This time, it's different from the last ambush."

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"You don't have reinforcements! Even if you ask for help, the other three armies will probably be unable to protect themselves at this moment."

Under Lu Hongtu's planning, Qianfenglin's side made an accurate countermeasure.

The three barbarian cultivators, Tu Ming, Goye and Ulan, are just one of them.

The giant wood mountain in the blue sky.

The Jinji Army was attacked by a pack of wolves halfway through the mountain.

The mountains and wolves all over the sky formed a huge attack like a wave, attacking the Golden Salute Army in waves.

Sun Gan was covered in sperm and looked cold and arrogant: "It's just a re-use of old skills."

"Gouya, you seem to treat my Golden Salvation Army as the barbarian demon camp."

"How can such a pack of wolves stop my Golden Salute Army?!"

As he said that, he activated his military tactics, maintained the battle formation, led the Jinji Army to rise up and move forward bravely.

The entire Golden Salute Army was like a sharp and unscrupulous golden halberd. In the wolves attack tide of blue and gray, it was slashing the waves and moving forward without stopping!

Wherever we went, military tactics were raging, and countless mountain wolves fell to the ground and became a wolf corpse.

"Unless you are dispatched to send out your Golden Dan-level Mountain Wolf Guards. Otherwise, no matter how many troops you send, they will be just a vacant victim." Sun Gan ruthlessly mocked the lonely teeth in the distance.

The tragic casualties of the wolves made Gu Ya angrily and hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sun Gan, do you think I am the main force? I am just responsible for entangling your army."

"Of course there is someone else who really wants to deal with you!"

As he said that, the invisibility technique behind him slowly dissipated, revealing a powerful Nascent Soul-level powerhouse who had been hiding to the present.

His body was extremely strong, his chest was as wide as a city gate, his head was like a human body, his limbs were as thick as a tree trunk, and his body was light blue.

A pair of snow-white ivory, like two crescent moons, winding out from both sides of his nostrils, and like two scimitars.

"Contemporary Elephant King?!" Sun Gan couldn't help but beat his heart when he saw the silent giant monster.

boom!

The contemporary elephant king was like a mountain, smashing into the Jinji Army's military formation.

Sun Gan was charged by him, and he stood from the front of the team to the middle of the team.

Sun Gan's mouth and nose were bleeding. He slowly raised his head and saw the huge mountain-like elephant king, looking down at him ruthlessly with the dazzling Zhengyang above his head.

Moon hook Giant Wood Mountain.

The enemy suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain.

His eyes were covered with a black cloth, his upper body was exposed, with blood totem painted, and he was carrying two huge crescent scimitars.

It’s Di Lu!

The Red Flower Camp quickly formed a formation.

The red flower Dharma image had just condensed, and suddenly the world changed suddenly!

The clear sky just now suddenly turned into a night moon.

Above the deep night, the crescent moon was like a hook, hanging high in the sky.

The crescent moon shook lightly, and it hooked away the half-missing red flower Dharma image above the head of the Red Flower Camp!

The Red Flower Dharma image was hung in the night sky by the moon hook, becoming a rootless source, and began to dissipate rapidly.

The Red Flower Camp was in chaos.

Even the old soldiers had never encountered such a bad situation before.

"Calm down!" Mulan shouted loudly, and at the same time, he urged his means.

Military tactics - boosting morale!

After stabilizing the morale of the army, Mulan mobilized the soldiers again and gradually created the second red flower Dharma image.

Still before the Dharma image was condensed, the crescent moon shook again and hooked away the second red flower Dharma image!

The morale of the Red Flower Camp fell again, and even Mulan herself frowned rarely.

She did not expect that Qianfenglin could restrain the Red Flower Battle Formation to such an extent!

"This is the dojo!"

"The ancient god worshipped by the Cang Yue tribe has finally taken action."

Mulan immediately guessed the truth.

It is not so easy to set up a dojo.

Generally speaking, a cultivator must reach the Refining Void Stage at least before he can set up his own dojo.

But there are also surprises.

The biggest surprise is the gods.

The gods can naturally use certain laws of heaven and earth. If they reach the level of being divine and clear, they are called supernatural powers!

The gods can use their mastery and understanding of the laws of heaven and earth to some extent to transform the world and form a dojo.

Similar to the dice bone demon god and the current Cang Yue ancient god, they are such examples.

For a moment, Mulan was at a loss.

There are special rules in the dojo of the Cang Yue ancient god.

Although she has not yet tried it out, she has confirmed that there is no chance for the Red Flower Law to be connected and condensed.

"This will be an extremely difficult and bitter battle!" Mulan looked a little pale and in a very heavy mood.

Zhuma Giant Tree Mountain

The Barbarian Demon Camp also encountered trouble.

Wild boars are coming!

Wild boars formed a torrent, rushing out from the sparse forests and fiercely attacking the Barbarian Demon Camp.

Traps were leveled, trenches were quickly filled, and fences and chevaux de frise were all damaged by wild boars.

Xu Dali had already gone out to challenge Ju Bing, the culprit who controlled the wild boars!

Ju Bing and Gu Ya are both famous and the strongest beast masters in the Thousand Peaks Forest.

Gu Ya is good at controlling wolves, while Ju Bing is a wild boar.

Facing Xu Dali's scolding, Ju Bing folded his arms and looked indifferent.

In his opinion, it was the stupidest thing in the world for a beast master to fight against a physical training warrior!

Xu Dali soon fell into a bitter battle.

Ju Bing could dispatch wild boars to attack the camp while retreating, causing huge casualties to the Barbarian Demon Camp.

If this trend continues, Xu Dali will inevitably suffer a painful and direct defeat.

This battle group fell into the eyes of those who were interested.

"This Xu Dali is really stupid. He has an army but he just borrows the military force and acts alone!"

"If this happens, the Barbarian Demon Camp will soon be broken through by the wild boars and suffer a great defeat."

"No."

"You forgot an important reason."

"The Barbarian Demon Camp suffered heavy casualties and has been filling up troops on a large scale. These people are from the barbarian tribe or demon cultivators. Because of their intelligence, customs, etc., they need a lot of real training, otherwise they will be cannon fodder on the battlefield!"

"It's almost time, we should take action!"