Chapter 337

He rationalized all his impressions of emperor Shitian in his mind. Chenxi couldn't help shaking his head. It seemed that he had been making all kinds of incredible things since he came to Nanman. When he entered Nanman, he was just a little monster, but he achieved monsters in a short time, awakened his natural powers, became the king of monsters, and then robbed monsters into demons and condensed inner alchemy, It's just three years.

I don't think so at ordinary times. Now when I think about it carefully, I can feel the strangeness of emperor Shitian, as if his existence was used to peak the rules and common sense on the purple gold continent. Other demon families may not be able to reach the realm for a hundred years or a thousand years. They can do it easily, and they have endless magical powers.

"I don't know where he came from."

The morning light sighed bitterly. Finally, he could only be regarded as a different kind. Perhaps he really condensed the great luck he had never had and was favored by heaven and earth.

If the emperor Shitian knew this idea, he was afraid he would scoff at it and put it behind him as soon as he laughed. Only he could understand what he relied on to have today. Perhaps it was his own luck, but the real key was his own understanding, firm belief and unremitting efforts. Step by step, solid came.

It's just because they have some innate advantages in intelligence. Today, there is no half a silk of water in it.

"Clank! Clank! -"

The sharp cutting sound in the piano sound became more and more intense.

"Bang, bang, bang!! -"

A song of ambush on all sides has been unconsciously played on the chapter of formation and procession. The gas of killing permeates the whole Nanman sky and covers the world. It is a huge ancient battlefield. The ancient battlefield presented really lived up to the name of the battlefield. At the same time, because of the sudden scene in the southern barbarian, many monks fled out of fear on the spot and wanted to escape from the southern barbarian.

However, when they ran away, the scenery in front of them changed, and the whole body inexplicably appeared in a cold place. Even the soil under their feet was mysterious Yan red, as if they could pinch a handful of red water in it.

In the twinkling of an eye, all the more than 5000 friars in Nanman, including Xiao Yuan and those Yuanying friars, secretly appeared in this field at the same time. This reversal did not even leave them a chance to resist. They were just in a trance. When they looked again, they already appeared here.

"The ancient battlefield is a powerful onomatopoeia. Be careful. If you guessed correctly, we must be in an ancient battlefield formed by the artistic conception in the piano music. It's no use to escape. Everyone gathered here and formed a circle to pour Zhenyuan into the demon tower as before. With the ability of the demon tower, we should be able to resist the sound attack."

Xiao Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes were bright and bright, with a strong deterrent, glanced at many immortals around him, said calmly, and didn't show his inner panic to his face.

With that, no matter whether others agreed or not, the demon tower in his hand was gently thrown, and the pagoda burst out a golden light, hung on his head, and dripped and turned. Ten thousand golden silk threads hung down from the pagoda and protected it under the divine light. At the same time, the black light in his hand flashed, and a black strange flag the size of a palm was held by him.

With a touch of his hand, the light on the flag flickered and filled with a layer of strange black gas. In the black gas, violent figures roared madly. When you look carefully, you can clearly see that all kinds of monsters are struggling violently. There are ordinary beasts, tigers, lions, cheetahs and elephants, What's more, there are those fierce animals that are very different from ordinary animals, each of which is extremely fierce.

Impressively, it is the most famous magic weapon in the beast sect. It is called the beast flag. The figures in the flag are not living creatures, but those fallen spirit beasts. The souls of these fierce beasts are deprived of their souls and bound in the flag. The souls of these fierce beasts are refined by a strange secret method, which greatly increases their ferocity and completely excites the beast in their bodies. One by one, their faces were ferocious and terrible. The fierce spirit rushed out.

Although this secret method of sacrificing and refining the souls of all animals is too cruel and has dry heaven and harmony, its power is so powerful that it can be regarded as one of the fundamentals of establishing the ancestors of all animals. It is said that the founder of all animals, the animal worshiper. He held a ten thousand animal flag in his hand, but the flag was different from other flags. The product level was still above the magic weapon and entered the ranks of spiritual treasures. It was also the spiritual treasure of the top level. In the flag, there were nine animal gods and ordinary animal souls, up to ten million. Under one exhibition, the whole heaven and earth were wrapped by it, and ten thousand animals galloped. Step through the sky. It is the treasure of his fame.

Therefore, when establishing the sect, the refining method of beast flags was passed down as the foundation of establishing the sect. Generally speaking, this is also the favorite magic weapon and magic weapon of many disciples of beast sect. However, when refining, the materials needed are extremely precious. However, we still need to constantly search for animal souls.

As for magic tools, if you want the ten thousand animal flags to have power, you need a large number of animal souls. You need to search for ten animal souls when you lower the magic tools. You need a hundred animal souls to be promoted to the middle class magic tools, and a thousand animal souls for the top class magic tools. Only when it reaches the top grade, the power of the beast flag will be slightly revealed. It is comparable to some top magic weapons, but the magic weapon is a barrier. Not only do you want to reach 10000 animal souls in quantity, you also need to find an animal God to sit in the flag. As the main animal soul.

As for the back, it is more harsh. It can be said that the more you go to the back, the more harsh the conditions are. At the same time, the more powerful the beast flag is. Relying on it, whether it is killing the enemy or defending yourself, it is a rare treasure, that is, it is too harsh to promote others. So, even in the beast sect, not many people can refine it to a certain extent. Although almost everyone has one, there are few people who can cultivate it into a magic weapon.

The pole in Xiao Yuan's hand is like a magic weapon, a ten thousand animal flag.

"Ow!! -"

Watch carefully. In the flag, a terrible beast like a hill roars. Looking at its body, it is a snake mountain. On its huge body, there are nine heads, each of which is as big as a Peng. Its eyes are like lanterns. They are green and bright, dancing up and down. The ferocious spirit filled the whole body. With an extremely domineering breath, he roared. Suddenly, all the animals that had been struggling and roaring before were as scared as cicadas and bowed to the ground, setting off the boundless ferocity of the hydra.

This nine headed snake is the main animal soul in the flag, that is, the animal God!!

"Qiang Qiang!! -"

The sound of the zither turned again, and it was extremely rapid. The sound turned into the sound of killing and cutting. The golden and iron horses and the spirit of iron and blood filled every inch of space on the ancient battlefield. I saw that in front of the point generals on the battlefield, 100000 iron and blood armies were neatly arranged, and the camps had been lined up. The blades on the swords and guns in their hands rippled with a trace of cold light, and the rich bloody smell was emitted from the blades.

"Bang, bang, bang!! -"

Columns of soldiers formed a square array and quickly spread around. It was divided into several directions and rushed quickly. The heavy footsteps of the soldiers on the ground were like stepping directly on the heart. The spirit of deforestation is rising.

Ambush on all sides has reached the chapter of ambush.

On the ancient battlefield, Xiao Yuan and them were all in a depression. Although they didn't witness it with their own eyes, the pressing depression from the air made everyone understand that, I'm afraid the next storm will sweep through.

"Come on, everyone will do according to Uncle Xiao's words and pour Zhenyuan into the tower. Zhenyao tower is a supreme treasure of our beast sect. It can block the top of our head. General attacks can never break the divine light of the pagoda."

Hearing the terrible sound from the ancient battlefield, Yang Xuan's face suddenly changed. It became very ugly. He didn't want to think about it. Immediately, according to Xiao Yuan's words, he quickly poured Zhenyuan into the pagoda. Suddenly, the divine light on the pagoda expanded, and a trace of divine light fell down, enveloping him in it.

Under the cover of the divine light, the tragic evil spirit that had been felt on the ancient battlefield was isolated from the outside by the divine light, which made Yang Xuan secretly breathe a sigh. But he also quickly took out his magic weapon.

When other immortals saw that there was no hesitation, they quickly poured Zhenyuan into the tower. At the same time, they gathered together as much as possible. The divine light of the pagoda was urged by the huge Zhenyuan, and became more bright. The breath was immediately thick and incomparable. It was like towering and standing forever.

"Hmm!!"

Emperor Shi Tian sat on the floating cloud boat. At this time, he had come to the sky over Nanman and no longer moved. His mind was placed in the piano music. The scenes of battles he had experienced in the past constantly appeared in his mind. His own killing spirit was constantly poured into the piano music, making his mind closer to the artistic conception of the piano music. Integrate your own perception of killing.

At the same time, the mind is also constantly paying attention to the situation in the ancient battlefield.

Seeing that Xiao Yuan and others put the strange pagoda on their head and urged the divine light to protect their body, they couldn't help but pick their eyebrows and secretly wondered about the power of the pagoda. He had witnessed it with his own eyes. Even the array was blasted out of a crack by it, which was absolutely terrible. No accident, it must be a great treasure.

"Want to hide in a turtle shell? Do you really think you can hide in the past? Well, let's take you to see how powerful my onomatopoeia is."

Emperor Shi Tian saw that without hesitation, the piano sound in his hand was faster and faster, which completely showed the scene of the two armies fighting on the battlefield.

In the ancient battlefield, 100000 troops were divided into ten square arrays. Under the leadership of their own officers and soldiers, they turned in ten directions and surrounded the depression where the monks were located.

"Kill!! --"

With a crash, around the depression, dense figures appeared in front of all the monks. Each soldier, dressed in armor and holding the sword in his hand, was murderous and his face was cold. The atmosphere of ten sieges and annihilation permeated the whole air, wave after wave, as if to directly drown the monks in the depression.

"Kill!! --"

The sound of killing hovered over the battlefield. It only stopped for a short time. For a moment, a team of soldiers rushed past one after another with neat steps, like ten wild dragons.

"Bang, bang, bang!! -"

These soldiers rushed to kill, fast, but secretly kept the same shape. Their eyes were full of cold and merciless eyes. They really came with several huge tsunamis. One of the leading soldiers had no expression on his face. With a wave of his sword, he cut into the immeasurable light hanging from the pagoda. Falling on the divine light, countless terrible sound blades roared out of the war knife like lightning, and blasted sharply on the divine light.

The sharp edge, even the immortal under the divine light, although he didn't touch it personally, he already felt some chills on his neck. His face turned a little white.

Then, the soldiers behind rushed over, and countless swords were frantically chopped on the divine light.

Whether it is the ancient battlefield or these iron soldiers, they are all formed by an artistic conception and a charm. What forms them is countless sound waves and the power of sound waves. With each blow, the sharp and terrible sound blades and continuous sound waves are spilled. Concussion void.

In a row, tens of thousands of attacks hit the pagoda at the same time.

Suddenly, the naked eye can see that the divine light falling from the pagoda is violently turbulent, like running water, with signs of distortion, and the pagoda above is constantly shaking and shaking violently.

"Poof!! -"

At the same time, among the thousands of monks who poured Zhenyuan into it under the pagoda, many people's bodies were eaten by thunder, and their faces suddenly turned pale. They opened their mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Their looks suddenly changed and became extremely decadent.

The power of each soldier is extremely terrible. He is not under any friar Yuanying. His sound blade is as sharp and terrible as friar Yuanying. In an instant, no less than 10000 soldiers waved weapons at the same time and roared on the divine light. This force fell on the pagoda at the same time. Rao is the magic of the pagoda.

But it is not the kind of invincible supreme treasure that is placed on the top of the head. The power to urge it is more complex and impure. This power immediately followed the pagoda and ate back to the monks. Suddenly, most of the immortals were seriously hurt and spit out a mouthful of blood essence.

"Attack them with magic weapons and spells. These soldiers are transformed by the sound of zither. As long as they are defeated, they can still be killed." Xiao Yuan looked very dignified. With a fierce display of the ten thousand animal flags in his hand, the originally small strange flags grew in the wind. In a twinkling of an eye, they became huge and blocked the sky and the sun.

"Ow!! -"

In the flag, countless black Qi rolled, and the huge body of the Hydra appeared impressively. The nine ferocious heads danced wildly and made a violent roar. Suddenly, I saw that in the flag, countless ferocious animal souls with ferocious faces and fierce breath rushed out like a tide with red eyes.

Ferocious and terrible!!

He collided with a famous general on the spot. Suddenly, it was like two roaring waves crashing together, and a terrible roar broke out in an instant.

These animal spirits have completely aroused their own animal nature and become extremely cruel and violent. None of these animal spirits has sharp claws under jiedan, flashing cold light, inserted into the bodies of the soldiers, and violently tore and smashed the enemies in front of them. It's a return of animal nature.

The smashed soldiers torn by the surging beasts have no blood and flesh at all. They directly collapse into sharp sound blades. Like the wind and rain, they fly wantonly in all directions, cutting everything in front of them into countless pieces.

The soldiers' blades cut these animal souls, and the sharp sound blades cut them into countless pieces one after another. Every move gives full play to the maximum lethality in an instant. They are direct and overbearing. They are awe inspiring. There is no doubt that they are the best soldiers in the world. The most powerful soldier.

One hundred thousand troops divided fifty thousand, blocking the torrent of ten thousand animals, like machinery, constantly waving weapons and killing the animal soul in front of them again and again. The remaining 50000, without stopping, still bombarded the pagoda violently.

"It's just an illusion to fight with them. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"Grandmaster, help!! -"

For a time, some of the other immortals were determined and showed all kinds of attacks, magic weapons, spells and talismans. They threw them out crazily. Some of them were not determined and were scared off the spot. They stood in place and were on the verge of collapse.

"My beast soul?"

When Xiao Yuan saw the galloping animal spirits falling constantly in the process of killing with the soldiers, his face twitched constantly, which seemed extremely painful. These animal souls were collected by him hard, and he watched them being killed continuously. That kind of flesh pain made his heart catch up.

These animal spirits are not resurrectable. If they die, they will lose one. All along, he didn't use much. He kept it in his body until he was promoted several times and really became a powerful magic weapon. Then he took it out and relied on it.

"Boom, boom!"

On the ancient battlefield, a long killing is constantly changing. Countless sounds of killing are intertwined to form a real battlefield song. The two armies are engaged in close combat and hit each other with knives and guns. The sound of killing and cutting caused by the collision of weapons penetrates the battlefield. A scene of life and death. It was terrible. Completely outline all kinds of scenes on the battlefield.

"Clank clank......"

The music of emperor Shitian's zither became more and more urgent. It was like a lute playing the rain. It was extremely urgent. The atmosphere and scene of the war were completely presented. In the battlefield, countless soldiers launch sharp attacks again and again under the sound of the piano.

Boom——

Thousands of attacks hit the pagoda again. They just heard the continuous roar and the light of the knife was like electricity. The golden light on the pagoda, which was already shaking violently, flashed and became extremely dim. The divine light that had covered thousands of monks suddenly shrank violently and only covered dozens of people around Xiao Yuan. Most of the monks were completely exposed.

No matter how strong the pagoda is, it can't resist the continuous bombardment. (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters and support the author and genuine reading!)