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Chapter 1537 Hardworking Coach Jiang

Just a minute later, this barrier of immortal power was completely eaten away by the turbid air, and it ceased to exist.

In order to keep his clothes, Brother Cheng had no choice but to cast a new barrier of immortal power again.

Then, the new Xianli barrier was eroded again.

This seems to be a cycle that repeats itself.

Following behind him, Song Yan Supreme, who was the other party's witness, was stunned.

He didn't know that Brother Cheng didn't make Yuanqing Xianye, so he didn't understand what he was doing.

Wouldn't the Taoist armor he was wearing be corroded by the turbid air after being coated with Yuanqing Immortal Liquid?

There is no need to activate the immortal power so frequently, and use the immortal power barrier to resist the invasion of turbid air!

Meng Chun, who was blocked by Ling Hou and others, asked directly for him.

"Boss Jiang, what are you doing?"

Brother Cheng saw that the hundreds of thousands of troops behind him didn't have to do anything, and they were safe and sound.

My heart is a little unbalanced.

What's the matter, is he not as good as a random soldier?

Where is the manager's position?

Could it be because of my own innocence?

"Hey, I'm exercising."

Without blushing or panting, he created a circle of fairy power barrier again.

"Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Using the power of immortality more can increase proficiency, and it can be regarded as practicing hands."

"So this is ah!"

Meng Chun, Chi Ling and others suddenly realized, and then habitually flattered them.

"As expected of Coach Jiang."

"During the march, you never forget to practice. You are really a role model for my generation of immortals!"

"That's natural. Coach Jiang's achievements not only have a strong talent, but also sweat that everyone can't see."

"Everyone should learn more from Coach Jiang!"

More than 6,000 people from the Eighth Legion nodded their heads, expressing that they had been educated.

"Boss Jiang is obviously so strong, and he still works so hard."

"Why do we have the nerve to slack off?"

"Before, I thought that Commander Jiang was enjoying himself in the palace. It turns out that he has been practicing hard all the time. I am ashamed of myself!"

After finishing speaking, the mentality of this team has long since changed, and the army, which has become self-motivated, has started to imitate Brother Cheng.

Everyone stimulated the immortal power, forming a barrier of immortal power on the surface of the body.

Their strength is far inferior to that of Jiang Cheng, and the barriers of immortal power are often completely eroded by the turbid air in just a few seconds.

But everyone still enjoyed it, and continued to activate the new fairy power barrier, completely ignoring the consumption of fairy power.

Coach Jiang has done this, which means it is right.

This extremely 'anti-intellectual' scene made Song Yan Supreme dumbfounded.

exercise?

And this kind of exercise?

But such a once-a-minute activation and maintenance of the immortal power barrier consumes a lot of immortal energy in the body, right?

When they really encountered the turbid demon, wouldn't everyone be out of breath?

Is there any special meaning?

Same as Huan Chang before, Song Yan also thinks that Jiang Cheng is a man with deep plans and deep plans.

Otherwise, he would not be able to suddenly become the head coach of the Tianle Army by parachute just by relying on Dao Zun's Realm.

Just when he was suspicious, Yin Ping, who was in the other army, also opened his eyes.

He followed the third and fourth armies and stayed by Xiang Li's side all the time.

After the two legions were driven out, they were quickly divided into six parts.

Among them, the 20,000 people who were disarmed before were redistributed with Tier 4 Dao Items to be used as a reserve army.

The other five parts, as the central army, followed Xiang Li closely.

The other four were divided into four groups and received different combat missions.

Under Meng Lin's command, it unfolded in different directions.

The four-way army disappeared into the depths of the vast turbid air like mercury pouring down the ground.

But Xiang Li and his staff quickly unfolded a magical picture scroll.

But seeing that there are no mountains and rivers on the picture scroll, only pieces of light spots can be seen moving quickly in different directions.

It is a special sand table.

"The 4th Battalion moved three million miles forward to the left."

"The Seventh Battalion temporarily stopped, and ambushed on the spot."

"The Sixth Battalion outflanks to the front right..."

A series of instructions were issued directly through the air.

And the dots of light in the screen are like remote-controlled machines, meticulously executing the orders of the Chinese army.

The four armies are like four huge flowers blooming little by little on the scroll, exuding a unique beauty and charm.

It turns out that battles can still be fought like this?

Yin Ping, as the general manager of the commander's mansion, is a man who knows how to fight.

He knew that these four flowers were not only beautiful, but also full of murderous intent and mystery.

A pocket of Death has quietly opened up all around, just waiting to wipe out all the muddy demons in this range.

At this moment, he was only amazed.

Compared with the swarming marching style when following Jiang Cheng before, this is simply another plane.

He was inexplicably worried about Coach Jiang.

This time, he won't be really compared to Xiang Li, will he?

I only hope that he can still create another miracle with his strong personal strength...

All the way forward, after an unknown amount of time, a battle finally broke out ahead.

On the scroll, many light spots quickly converged towards a certain direction.

On the other hand, Xiang Li held his spear high and pointed straight ahead.

In an instant, the Chinese army swept forward like a silent tide.

A big battle broke out quietly.

Yin Ping, who was following behind him, did not make a move.

According to the agreement between the two parties, witnesses cannot intervene.

When he followed the former coach Su Wang, Yin Ping had seen the primordial turbid demon and knew how difficult this special monster was.

The muddy devil doesn't know anything about Martial Skill and Cultivation Technique.

But they have too many incredible abilities.

Conventional immortals and Martial Skills cannot kill the turbid demons.

After their bodies are cut open, they can quickly reorganize and recover through turbid air.

Even if it was blown to pieces, it would only consume a little turbidity.

If you want to kill the turbid demons, you can only find a way to exhaust their turbid energy little by little.

But the process is extremely difficult.

The turbid qi of the turbid demon is more dangerous to the immortal than the holy power of the Taoist saint. Neither the celestial power nor the rules are effective against this kind of power.

And if the own fairy body is torn open, it may spread throughout the body like poisonous gas.

At that time, even with the body protection of Yuanqing Immortal Liquid, he would be severely injured.

In addition, the turbid demon itself has a strong physique not inferior to the barbarian monsters, and can also manipulate some special powers...

The first-order turbid demons are actually equivalent to Venerable according to their strength.

But in fact, even if a Supreme encounters them, it is likely to encounter accidents.

Now, in the battle scenes that Yin Ping saw, there were more than ten Venerable teams led by a Celestial Venerable, constantly circling around a muddy demon.

Facing the second-order muddy demons that can kill Dao Zun, they often only need two or three Supremes, and they can fight back and forth with a centurion.

The cooperation of each team is like a delicate machine, and there is almost no mistake.

Everyone seems to be walking on the tip of a knife, but they seem to be completely natural.

(end of this chapter)