Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

When Sun Shen, the deacon of Wanbinge, was furious, gnashing his teeth, angrily cursing that he wanted to look good to the Marquis of Eastern Zhou, the second news came.

Because the contact was lost, Duke Ran sent Zhan Future to inquire about the situation of the 500,000 troops.

Then, with a dazed expression, Sun Shen took out a forged warrant.

This troop transfer warrant is fake.

Sun Shen, who received two slaps, watched Duke Ran's general fly away.

"Marquis of Dong Zhou, just wait for me."

Not daring to complain about Duke Ran, Sun Shen's hatred for the Marquis of Eastern Zhou reached its peak.

Not only traded with Wan Junshan, but also robbed the half a million troops he had trained.

Such a guy who has just entered the void battlefield, dare to plot against himself?

"I want you to know that there are rules for the void battlefield."

Gritting his teeth, Sun Shen drank in a low voice, turned his head and fled away.

At this time, Xu Cheng, who had robbed half a million troops, hadn't actually gone far.

Together with two million soldiers, they are stationed in the void hundreds of thousands of miles away.

On a huge boulder with a radius of a hundred miles, a light array rose.

Covered by light curtains, the pumice stone slowly disappeared in place.

It's not really disappearing, it's just covering up the power of the Great Dao, so you can't see this small world from the outside.

As soon as Xu Cheng raised his hand, a golden beam of light rose into the sky.

A golden seal hangs high.

On the floating stones with a radius of hundreds of miles, spiritual light filled the sky, and the extremely strong wild atmosphere exploded directly.

This is Xu Cheng's paradise.

The world that evolved from the space of the gods now has a radius of thousands of miles.

This hundred miles of manifestation has no effect on Dongtian Paradise.

Instead, leisurely little animals are walking among the lush forests. The birds in the air and the flowers on the ground are full of spring.

barracks,

All built with bluestone.

It stretches for dozens of miles, just enough to accommodate more than two million soldiers.

Twelve flying warships and a troop carrier landed in the barracks, putting down all the soldiers.

As soon as they entered this world, these soldiers were full of joy.

The rich wildness in this world, as long as you take a breath, you can feel your body being torn apart.

This kind of tearing pain caused their cultivation and strength to start to improve.

In such a space, not to mention cultivation, just taking a few more breaths can improve one's cultivation a lot.

"Hey, who are we going to fight for this time, so generous, such a treasure land is willing to let us stay?"

Standing in front of the army formation, a warrior with the power of the Qiankun realm in his body spoke in a low voice.

There are more than two million soldiers, and the one with the highest cultivation level is in the realm of Qiankun.

Above the universe, no one is willing to take it out and sell it like this.

"I don't know, hurry up and take a few more breaths, even if you die." Another big man clenched his fists, his face flushed, and said in a low voice.

"Yes, hurry up and take a few more breaths, maybe I will go to war later, but unfortunately there is no armor, otherwise I will fight to the death with these few mouthfuls of recklessness."

Because it was consumed too quickly, the aura in the void flickered and turned into a vortex.

No matter how much recklessness there is, it can't fully satisfy the instantaneous consumption of so many troops.

"Hiss, Heavenly Master, this is all recklessness..." The little red bird fluttered its wings and exclaimed.

She has been to many places with Guiyuan Yaozun, but until now, she has never seen a place where the wildness is so strong.

In Hong Yun's view, it is really a waste to give these cannon fodder soldiers the incomparably precious wildness.

Even though there are more than two million soldiers here, compared with the three million troops of the Black Crocodile Clan, their combat power is thousands of times worse.

Ten thousand black crocodiles can hunt and kill two million and a half million troops.

First, there is a huge gap in cultivation.

The black crocodile elite soldiers, each one is above the Yuan Dynasty, and the leading general is a strong reincarnation.

But in front of the more than two million troops, there is not a single strong man.

Second, the black crocodile elite soldiers have armor in their hands, and their own racial skills are far superior to ordinary humans.

Of the two million troops, except for the half a million soldiers in Wanbinge who were wearing thin armor and had knives and guns in their hands, they had nothing else.

With or without armor, can it be the same?

In Hong Yun's view, these soldiers, that is to say, are worth giving away.

Really cultivate, how many resources are needed?

Bingfeng turned his head, stroked the little red bird's wings, and said with a smile: "This guy is a local tyrant, not to mention the reckless aura, even the aura of a fairy, he needs as much as he wants."

"In the future, you will understand what a real rich person is."

Not later.

Because Xu Cheng had already raised his hand.

In the sky, a hole was torn open.

Wuzhu's reckless spirit poured directly into it.

This is only a land of a hundred miles, and the arrogance is exhausted, and it is just a matter of moving from another land of thousands of miles.

"Ahem——"

"Fuck, I'm going to explode."

"Why, how could this be..."

Pieces of soldiers fell to the ground.

fainted.

Dizzy and barren.

Sometimes, happiness comes too suddenly, too much, and it is also trouble.

Those warriors with a slightly higher cultivation base were now full of vitality and blood.

All of them blushed, and they didn't know whether to continue to absorb the reckless energy, or to quickly restrain their strength and start practicing.

Is this wildness really endless?

Xu Cheng waved his hand.

A young man in a blue Taoist robe and a golden armor with a faint aura strode forward.

"Array—"

He yelled all over his body, and the arrogance of a hundred miles around turned into ropes, directly binding those limp bodies.

Army formations formed a square formation subconsciously.

They are all soldiers who have been trained for more than three years, and their obedience has been deeply buried in their bones.

"This place is the blessed place where my Celestial Master Palace teaches the Celestial Master."

"In the future, you will practice here."

"My Heavenly Master Palace will reward enough battle armor, weapons, as well as exercises and pills."

"Assessment once a year, as long as you perform well enough, Tianshi Palace will give you unimaginable rewards."

The young man's voice vibrated, echoing throughout a hundred miles.

Armor, weapons, and all the soldiers know about it.

Can such things as exercises be rewarded easily?

Also, elixir, what is that?

Although there were many questions, none of the more than two million people below made a sound.

"Tianshi Palace is in charge of teaching the order of Tianshi, all the generals above the third level of Qiankun, gather."

The young man shouted again.

Hearing the order, the big men rushed out.

There are two and a half million troops, and there are less than a thousand people in the third level of Qiankun Realm.

These people stood in front of Xu Cheng, Xu Cheng raised his hand, and war puppets landed in front of them.

"With this fighting puppet, you can fight at a higher level."

"Qiankun kills life and death, but flips the palm."

A golden light flashed on the body of the young man who spoke before, and a three-foot-tall battle armor covered his body with two wings on his back.

"drink--"

He raised his hands, holding a ten-foot-long knife in his palm.

With one strike, Ling Lie's saber energy tore apart the surrounding void, bringing out a series of void fragments.

This blow has the power of life and death!

However, the surge of power emanating from this young man before was nothing more than just entering the universe.

Qiankun, kill life and death!

The eyes of a total of 932 generals in the Qiankun realm shone brightly.

They quickly put on those war puppets, and then stimulated the power attached to the war puppets.

In an instant, the aura exploded into pieces.

Because the power aroused in an instant was too strong, the space within a hundred miles vibrated.

If it wasn't for Xu Cheng's suppression with the power of heaven, this power would probably affect the land with a radius of thousands of miles.

This is not a good thing.

In the void, there are too many powers of prying eyes.

Maybe there is that boss who is too busy to come and play.

Be low-key, be low-key.

"Huang Xuan, I will only give you three years to train these troops for three years."

Xu Cheng turned around and looked at the young man in green robe and gold armor.

His name is Huang Xuan, and he is a newcomer in the formation.

Now Xu Cheng discovered that the more he practiced the other inheritances, the more obsessed he became.

Many originally ambitious disciples gradually indulged in it, and were no longer interested in things other than practice.

Conversely, only the Dao of Formation, the more you practice, the more factors you need to consider, which makes all the disciples very careful.

It was Duan Tong back then, and so is Huang Xuan now.

Including some of the disciples who came with Huang Xuan now, they are all interested in the method of battle formation after practicing the way of formation.

Many people still want to organize and practice battle formations by themselves.

It just so happens that the 2.5 million troops that have been collected, let them play with them.

"Don't worry, the master, the disciple will live up to the entrustment of the master."

Huang Xuan looked solemn and bowed.

Xu Cheng nodded, glanced at the still enlightened army, raised his hand, and a jade slip appeared.

"This is the Prison Suppressing Strength of Gods and Demons cultivated by Wu Yuan, the Great Xia God of War."

Xu Cheng's words startled the generals standing in front of him.

God of War Dayu, what kind of existence is that?

That is the great emperor who hangs high in the sky, and he is also the great emperor among the great emperors.

For such a strong person, he is qualified to practice the skills he cultivates?

Whether it is the Qiankun Realm or the Beginning Yuan Realm, or those soldiers who have just entered the Destiny Realm, they are very clear about their identities.

I am just cannon fodder on this void battlefield.

It's the kind of dispensable ants.

Are you kidding me?

Is a person like myself qualified to practice God of War skills?

But after seeing Xu Cheng's extravagant cover, everyone began to look forward to it again.

If he could really practice such a technique, maybe he wouldn't be cannon fodder?

"Huang Xuan, engrave this exercise into a stone tablet, and all soldiers can practice it."

"What supplies are needed, the upper palace will provide them."

Putting the jade slip in front of Huang Xuan, Xu Cheng spoke lightly.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took a step forward. His body was already blurred, and he was about to melt away.

"Willing to die for the Celestial Master!"

I don't know who it is, suddenly shouted.

"Willing to die for the Celestial Master—"

The voices of tens of thousands of people sounded.

"Willing to die for the Celestial Master—"

The 2.5 million troops shouted in unison.

This voice shocked Xu Cheng Xuying, who had already disappeared.

Fuck, almost shattered the power of heaven here.

What are you doing so loudly...

Bingfeng and Little Red Bird followed behind Xu Cheng, looking at the appearance of those soldiers, they couldn't help showing strange expressions on their faces.

This kind of army, at this time, is already countless times stronger than when it first arrived in this world.

With such a large army, if you pull it out immediately, it will be a group of powerful troops that can run freely on the battlefield.

The method of the celestial master is really terrible.

Xu Cheng didn't go far.

He found a quiet place in the blessed land and cave, and built a thatched cottage with his hands.

Then, Bingfeng and Yuluo protected him.

In the thatched hut, Xu Cheng was surrounded by golden light, and phantoms appeared from behind.

The phantoms of the ancestral witch condensed out one after another.

Six groups of four wings, Di Jiang, who is as red as a pill fire, controls the power of space.

With the body of a bird and beast, Jumang, as green as a green bamboo, is the ancestor witch who controls the power of wood.

Zhu Rong.

Gonggong, ancestor of water witch.

Tian Wu.

Xuan Ming, the Ancestral Witch of Ice.

Xizi, the ancestor witch who controls the power of electricity.

After the phantom of the Seven Paths Ancestral Witch appeared, behind Xu Cheng, an illusory figure appeared.

This figure is very strange, it does not condense like other phantoms, but slowly dissipates.

Xu Cheng raised his hand, and a piece of the essence of the most precious heavenly spirit wind appeared.

As soon as the essence of wind appeared, Tianwu Zuwu, who had already condensed, raised his hand and grabbed it.

Then, Xizi Zuwu on the side also made a move.

The Ancestral Witch of Wind and Electricity shot at the same time, striking the essence of wind with force.

"boom--"

With the influx of power, there was a roar, and it exploded directly.

Countless electric lights scattered around.

These electric lights did not dissipate, but were absorbed by the phantom that condensed just now, and then turned into a figure intertwined with electric light.

This is a ancestral witch with a tiger head and a human body, with a snake in his mouth and a snake in his hand.

Strong ancestor witch, control the power of thunder!

As soon as Qiangliang Zuwu appeared, Xizi Zuwu was shocked, and the aura on his body exploded directly to connect with him.

From now on, these two powers of ancestral witches will be the strongest among Xu Chengzu's shadows of ancestral witches.

After the eight phantoms appear, the rest of the phantoms need to be drawn and stimulated by the power of other ancestral witches.

The eight phantoms made Xu Cheng's own strength much stronger.

"I still have to improve my own cultivation."

"Otherwise, in the face of real power, you will still be weak."

While whispering, Xu Cheng reached out and took out a handful of pills.

Now he can refine these pills with all his strength.

It takes a little time to improve your cultivation.

For a year, Xu Cheng did not take a single step, and practiced with all his strength.

He sorted out his own strength, and improved the already solid physical strength.

And his own inheritance cultivation base has also been carefully consolidated.

This year, Yu Luo directly transformed into a long sword and practiced with Xu Cheng every day.

Xu Cheng's swordsmanship has reached a terrifying state.

According to Bingfeng's words, Heavenly Master, you want to unite human and sword.

It's not the sword intent of ordinary sword cultivators, but the real practice on the way of the sword, the terrifying power that can cut the opponent to pieces whether the sword comes out or not.

This is the power that can cut off the power of heaven.

In the endless void, thousands of powerful demons are besieging a group of human cultivators in front of them, and they are slowly killing them.

These demons are all tall and strong, extremely powerful, with rough skin and thick flesh. No matter whether it is magic or weapons, human practitioners have no major reaction to these demons.

Conversely, those practitioners will also fall into Jedi because of one blow without success.

"Leave me alone, go—"

"boom--"

A life and death practitioner shouted, and then his body collapsed.

"Brother—"

The other practitioners shouted in grief and indignation, but they were powerless to rescue them.

"kill--"

A middle-aged warrior in a white robe that has turned into a blood robe, holding a double-bladed long soldier in his hand, rushed forward with all his strength, leading more than a hundred people behind him.

His cultivation is already at the peak of the Heavenly Mystery Realm.

His combat power is also strong enough, with a long weapon in his hand, he can hit the demon in front of him twice with one blow.

But there were too many demons in front of him.

Moreover, he wanted to lead the fellow disciples behind him to leave.

"Senior brother Zhu Yuan, you go first!"

"Brother, leave us alone!"

Some of the cultivators following behind the white-robed warrior shouted, then turned and killed.

"I'm going to die for my brother!"

"Brother, remember to avenge us someday!"

The white-robed warrior grinned and gritted his teeth, turned his long weapon upside down, and roared loudly: "My disciples and brothers of the Chenyuan Sect, even if we die, we will die together!"

Turning his head, he rushed back to the battle circle surrounded by demons.

"boom--"

In the void, a green wooden boat smashed through the obstacles and landed outside the battle circle.

Dozens of warriors wearing golden and red battle armor flew up.

"Here are the Celestial Master's Daoist soldiers—"

"The demons are going to be rampant!"