Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

Fallen God Forbidden Zone.

Surrounded by peaks surrounded by black mist, you can faintly see ruined ancient buildings.

These black fogs are very peculiar, only surrounding the peaks everywhere, and never pervading.

From a distance, layers of different light curtains flickered, forming one huge encirclement after another.

These formations are ancient formations, and even the top formation masters today cannot break them.

At this time, on the periphery of the Fallen God Forbidden Zone, three layers of prohibition had been opened, and deep pits, magma, and even huge ice tips could be seen everywhere.

On these tattered lands, the corpses of various monks that could be seen everywhere were smashed by various techniques.

At the edge of the sky, the spiritual energy cannon was still constant, and one after another powerful spells shot into the distance.

Above the ground, the battle line stretched across the entire area opened by the Fallen God Forbidden Zone, and many low-level cultivator techniques continued to shoot at both sides in volleys.

There are also hand-to-hand combatants, swords and shadows soaring into the sky, harvesting each other's lives.

The monks of the Kyushu Alliance are clearly different from the monks of the three major regions, and the monks of the three regions have different hair, various colors, and even the color of the pupils.

So that on the battlefield, it is easy to distinguish and will not accidentally injure teammates.

After all, when a foundation building cultivator casts a technique, the range covering a distance of fifty or sixty meters is the base.

The battles on the ground, though fierce, were not the harshest.

The battle above the firmament is the key to determining the outcome of this battle.

Streamers of different colors collided in the sky, separated, and collided again.

Every collision would produce a huge mana fluctuation, and even the cultivators on the ground would be shaken to death.

And the collision of spells above the sky is the most intense.

The great cultivators of the Golden Pill period, there is no need to build a foundation for too long to perform the technique, often a trick starts, the sky will change color, fireballs fall from the sky, thunderclouds and storms, extremely cold and frost, have covered a radius of thousands of zhang (1,000 zhang = 3333 meters), it is like hell.

More powerful great cultivators, relying on magic weapons or flesh, destroyed the warships on both sides, and the bursting battleships in the air withered like fireworks.

The fall of every Golden Pill Period Great Cultivator was often accompanied by a rain of blood covering all sides, as well as an unwilling roar.

It seems that even the heavens tremble for it, but unfortunately, after hundreds of years of practice, it withered like a flower.

Roars and screams alternate with each other, never stopping.

This was only the early stage of the battle, and none of the Yuan Infancy cultivators on all sides had ended.

In the great war between the monks, there was never a truce, and the people rushed forward one by one until they died, or retreated to the rear with all their strength, and the fighting never stopped.

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The Fallen God Forbidden Zone War has been going on for ten years.

Ten years is only a short moment for the war between the monks.

Both sides estimated that as many as 500,000 foundation building monks had been put into the battlefield, with more than 50% killed and wounded.

There were also more than a hundred Jindan Great Cultivators, and almost all of the areas where the Fallen God Forbidden Zone had been opened were sprinkled with their blood.

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Ask Tiancheng, ask Tianfeng, the Kyushu Alliance once again held a meeting.

The war has reached the middle stage, and the area of the Fallen God Forbidden Zone has opened more than half.

Although these previous battles were fierce, they could only be said to be small scenes compared to the future.

Because the real elite began to slowly enter the battlefield.

For example, the elite disciples of the major immortal sects are about to go on a campaign.

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Above the heavenly dome of the Shenxing Sect, the returning warships were tattered, and the mournful sound of the ships sounded, and countless disciples throbbed in their hearts and looked up one after another.

This battle, they cannot avoid, they cannot be timid, they can only follow one after another.

In front of the square of the main hall of the Shenxing Sect, there were densely packed cultivators, their expressions solemn, wearing armor that the Shenxing Sect had spent a lot of resources refining.

These elite cultivator armies numbered 100,000.

In addition to the Shenxing Sect itself, there are also many disciples of affiliated sects.

Standing in the front was a handsome white helmet and white robe with a sword at his waist, and a disciple of the Shenxing Sect tattooed on his chest.

He was the commander of the Divine Movement Sect's army of cultivators, Bai Yu.

Behind him, there were more than twenty Golden Pill Stage Great Cultivators lined up, either True Transmission disciples of various peaks or Inner Gate Elders.

"Senior Brother Bai Yu is still very handsome when he puts on his armor!"

"Yes, presumably with Senior Brother Bai Yu's strength, he will definitely be able to defeat the people of the three major regions!"

"That's not it, except for Senior Brother Kunli, our Divine Walking Sect is the best in the Divine Walking Sect as Senior Brother Bai Yu!"

"Come on, senior brother!"

"Victory and victory!"

On the top of the mountains everywhere, stood full of disciples who saw them off.

"Protect my life in the Kyushu Immortal Cultivation Realm, my generation of cultivators is duty-bound, the first army of the Kyushu Alliance, the God Marching Army, will definitely be invincible and invincible!"

Bai Yu stood on the high platform, raised his sword and roared, and his voice spread throughout the Shenxing Sect.

"Invincible, invincible!"

The army of 100,000 cultivators roared angrily.

For a while, everyone felt a blood qi shock, and a rush of blood rushed into the sky.

"God marches, go to war!"

With Bai Yu's order, the army successively boarded the battleship and headed for the battlefield.

"Senior Brother Bai Yu once told me that if he could suppress the armies of the three major regions, I wouldn't have to go to war."

Above the peak, Kun Li and Jiang Mu stood in the crowd to see off the army.

"It's good to leave some bottom for our Shenxing Sect, we can't beat it all at once."

"Although we don't know how many means the cultivators of the three major regions have, I believe Senior Brother Bai Yu."

"After all, he is also a Golden Pill Peak Great Cultivator, and without me, he would also be the brightest star on the Kyushu Continent."

Kun Li sighed, at this time, his eyes had become deep, his breath was restrained, and he couldn't see what cultivation was at all, like a dormant monster.

"Yes, we all believe in Senior Brother Bai Yu."

Jia Weier also sighed.

"Then let's pray for Senior Brother Bai Yu and wish him a great victory."

Jiang Mu was noncommittal, this war was too cruel, the entire inner gate area had vacated many positions, and on the route Jiang Mu used to travel, many cultivator cave mansions were no longer cared for.

Fortunately, he stayed in the rear to engage in logistics, and it was very safe, such as helping the monks whose bones were not cold to build a grave and giving spiritual treatment to the monks who were affected by the war.

Jiang Mu repairing the tomb is a good hand, the tomb of Xiu is magnificent and beautiful, it is a good story in the Shenxing Sect, those cultivators who want to go to the battlefield, have left messages, if they sacrifice, I hope that Jiang Mu will repair the tomb for himself.

For this reason, Jiang Mu was also given an affectionate title: Grave Digging Heavenly Master.

Because Jiang Mu not only helped repair the tomb, but also sprinkled white paper money, inserted three incense sticks, and poured a glass of wine.

Then he recited words in his mouth, and with one hand he sent eulogies for the deceased to surpass the soul of the dead, open the way to the underworld, pray for the happiness of the deceased in the next life, and bless the relatives of the deceased.

In this way, Jiang Mu received a wave of praise and consolidated his position in the great rear.

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The God March has set out, and an army of elite cultivators like this is heading to the Fallen God Forbidden Zone one after another on the Kyushu Continent.