Ding! The host, the son of the plane is a person of great luck, and the host belongs to the son of the plane.

The Emperor's system has surveyed travelers from other time and space, and they are carrying low-level systems."

"Ding! System task released: Please kill the son of this plane as soon as possible, and seize the luck!

Mission failure penalty: the host dies!

Mission success reward: system upgrade.

Note: The host please upgrade the system to a high level as soon as possible, otherwise it will be powerless to fight against more sons of planes!"

The sound of the system kept ringing, Han Feng felt that his mind was in chaos, the son of planes?

But soon Han Feng calmed down, which is not surprising. If he can traverse and have plug-ins, it proves that this world is not only a traverser.

But where is this transmigrator? How should I kill him?

Han Feng frowned, all this - had no clue.

"Ding! Host, this system will detect you when you are close to a traveler carrying various systems."

The system sounded.

After hearing the voice of the system, Han Feng calmed down. There was a system to detect, which was much better. Although it was also looking for a needle in a haystack, it was better than having no clue at all.

Shaking his head, Han Feng no longer cares about the mess. At the moment, he only has to take care of the hundreds of thousands of troops first, and think about reducing losses.

"Report, Sect Master! The medicinal pill refined by Elder Bian Que has been brought."

A disciple in the early stage of Yuanshen said respectfully to Han Feng, Han Feng nodded, and sure enough, a huge warship stopped in the distance.

When Han Feng got on the boat, he saw that it was full of wooden boxes, and all those boxes were pills! Healing pills, healing pills! Some monks used Yuanshen, monks in Zifu, and even asked monks to use them. There are also.

Not long ago, Bian Que officially announced that he stepped into Dao, and he has been able to refine Dao-level medicinal pills! And Lu Ban has not participated in the war any more these days, but is refining puppets in retreat!

......

On Hei Kui's side, more than 200,000 Demon Dao troops were stationed. After the heavy losses last time, although he thought about dispatching the entire army directly, he was worried about Wei's main battlefield.

After all, without the above order, he did not dare to attack.

In contrast, the righteous path does not require any orders, and the heart is also righteous.

"Is there any movement in the Demon Dao over there?"

Han Feng said to a group of people, Kuchiki Byakuya said,

"Not yet, but the army of more than two million Dao Demons in Wei State has already started a confrontation, and war will break out at any time!"

"However, there was news a few days ago that conflict has completely broken out in the war zone of Dongshanze."

Bai Qi said to Han Feng.

"It's up to him, if the enemy doesn't move, neither will we!"

Cheng Yaojin said carelessly.

The Tiangang Dao Sect has maintained unprecedented peace for more than ten days, and not a single magic monk has come to commit...

Dongshanze, countless cities and towns have been transformed, the place where the Taoist monks fought, the ground collapsed, the river dried up, and it was a miserable situation.

For more than half a month, there have been hundreds of wars here, with millions of people, and of course the most miserable are those ordinary monks.

The so-called gods fight, mortals suffer, and countless kingdoms have even completely disappeared from the world. Hundreds of millions of living beings have fallen, and billions of monks have retreated towards the safe area of ​​Tianjianzong.

And when there is no urgency to retreat, they will either be killed by the devil, or they will perish between the powers of the two sides.

The once prosperous Dongshanze is no longer there.

"The catastrophe... the cataclysm in the world, the great ancestors, where have you all gone? Come back and see... Your Dongzhou continent has been completely reduced to a hell on earth!"

The two Ascension Sect elders did not look at each other. In just half a month, they saw their friends and disciples fall one by one, and they were helpless in the face of all this.

Even they have already started to count day by day, in such a war, it is not certain that they will fall tomorrow, or the next time.

At the same time, there is endless nostalgia in their eyes, nostalgic for the peace of the past.

The Ascension Sect Master held up a pile of soil full of blood with his hands, and his eyes became more and more vicissitudes.

"Thinking back to millions of years ago, there was no war and no chaos. Under the protection of several immortal ancestors, the entire East Continent was prosperous and stable, and Taoism was prosperous... Since then, the East Continent has been completely chaotic! Ah!

I'm out of time!"

"It's not good! The magic is coming! Get ready to fight!"

・・・ Flowers ・・・

A panicked voice sounded in the distance, and then I saw the densely packed magic cultivator bee pupae coming from the sky.

"Not good! We only have less than 100,000 Zifu cultivators here, and there are probably millions of cultivators over there! Hurry up... retreat! Retreat to the Tianjianzong army!"

The Ascension Sect Master was in command of the army, but the entire army was in complete chaos.

The magic path came like lightning, and in just a few encounters, tens of thousands of Ascension Sect cultivators fell.

"Sovereign! We are surrounded!"

A Primordial Spirit cultivator spoke to the Ascension Sect Master, and a determination appeared in the Ascension Sect Master's eyes.

"Then kill! Fight to the death!"

After the Ascension Sect Master finished speaking, he burned his cultivation and rushed into the army of millions of demons.

......................................

"There is life, and there is death... Between heaven and earth, everything has a certain number."

The body of the Ascension Sect Master completely swelled up, and then there was a bang!!!

The terrifying sound of the explosion was accompanied by the rapid spread of energy.

......

"metropolitan!!"

A group of Ascension Sect disciples shouted.

"Fight!"

"Fight!!"

"kill!!"

One by one, the disciples of the Ascension Sect immediately began to rush into the demon army.

Many asked, the Primordial Spirit cultivator directly blew himself up.

But... nothing can stop this ending.

Hundreds of thousands of Ascension Sect cultivators finally fell, and the sky was stained with blood.

......

Then the army of millions of demons suddenly started to kill in one direction.

A war broke out again!

In Yue Kingdom, a Primordial Spirit cultivator kneeled in front of Han Feng respectfully,

"Sect Master! It's messed up... It's totally messed up!"

"What happened?"

"The Dongshan Zezhengdao army suffered heavy losses! I'm afraid it has fallen now!"

"what?!"

Han Feng patted the table and got up,

"Don't Dongshanze have an army of seven or eight million? How can it be?"

"Back to the sect master, I heard that the magic way suddenly attacked, so the entire Dongshanze directly... fell directly!"

The Primordial Spirit cultivator said, Han Feng frowned,

"Send a letter to Mr. Zhuge, this matter is serious, and you must have a plan."

The Central South pattern...is it messed up!_

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