Chapter 1472

Wuyutian, Southeast territory, ningchen led the army to fight south and North, and laid a vast territory.

In just one year, the flames of war burned all over the area of 400000 Li. Ning Chen used all the resources he got to enhance the strength of 100 criminals and 3000 kings, and finally achieved initial success.

After Yu Lian stepped into the realm of heaven, many of the 3000 kings stepped into the realm of Huangdao one after another, and their fighting power doubled.

In order to temper the army behind him, Ning Chen takes 100 sinners and 3000 kings to fight constantly, giving them the greatest pressure.

People's potential is endless. If they push to the limit, it may break out. For thousands of years, his road has come like this. Although he knows that everyone's road is different, he has no time to wait for these people to grow up slowly.

Only the most extreme method can force the most extreme results. What he needs is a brave and good fighting army. It doesn't need too much, just three thousand.

On a fairy mountain, hundreds of criminals and 3000 troops attacked the mountain several times, and the whole fairy mountain was almost abandoned.

On the void, Ning Chen stands still, his empty eyes look at the battle ahead, with no waves.

Three thousand troops, led by Yu Lian, kept attacking. The wounded retreated and the dead buried their bones.

After three days and three nights, Xianshan was finally captured. All the Tianzun class strong men on the mountain died in battle, and there was no life left.

Under the cruel survival law of wuyutian, people seem to have seen through life and death, and would rather die than surrender.

For such a strong man, Ning Chen gives the highest respect and leaves his whole body.

Three thousand troops, after a series of battles, have been killed thirty percent, although Ning Chen is distressed, but there is no way.

In the end, there must be sacrifice in the war. Even though he is the best in the Kingdom, he can't control his own destiny if he doesn't enter the imperial way or even heaven.

All he can do is help them grow up as soon as possible, until each of them can stand in their own way.

In the cold night, Ning Chen sets up a spirit gathering battle to help the army heal. After the war, one of the 100 criminals finally died and buried his bones in a foreign land.

Ning Chen buries the criminals who died in the war and casts the graves of the dead in black soil.

Ning Chen side, aman looking at the tombstone in front of him, there is sadness in his eyes.

In the past year, the days of life and death together, let them each no longer strange, gradually become friends, now suddenly someone left, in such a bad mood.

Boom!

At this time, on the horizon, dark clouds gathered to cover the bright moon. The rain poured down and fogged the world.

In the rain, led by Ning Chen, hundreds of people saluted to see the dead off.

The sentimental atmosphere spread over the fairy mountain, and the long night gradually passed. When the sun was about to rise to the East, the heavy rain stopped.

On the fairy mountain, three thousand troops set out again, heading for the next goal.

At the front of the chariot, aman looked at the young man with white hair and said in a low voice, "there are only 2000 people left."

Ning Chen is silent, after a moment, opening a way, "I know, I will begin to add troops."

In the rear, Yu Lian listened to the conversation in front of her and sighed softly.

After all, it has come to this point.

They all came from the divine world and went on an expedition here. They had unspeakable feelings for each other. If possible, they were unwilling to accept the strong in other realms.

It's just, she knows, it's not realistic after all.

As the war becomes more and more cruel, there will certainly be more and more casualties among them. If we do not replenish our forces, we will only have more casualties.

"Yu Lian, it's up to you."

Ning Chen opens his mouth and says calmly, "you take half of the people to leave, mainly to supplement the troops, and come back as soon as possible."

"Yes

Yu Lian receives the order, the figure listens, orders the general, and leads the army to leave.

Ning Chen with the rest of the forces continue to move forward, the battle of the next Xianshan faction.

Ten days later, Ning Chen and his army attacked a fairy mountain again. After plundering the resources, he led his troops to leave.

Southeast territory, the spread of war so fast, in order to plunder enough resources, ningchenhe brought the divine army has nearly crazy, where, everywhere scorched earth.

Under the promotion of Ning Chen and others, the war spread rapidly to all sides with the southeast territory as the center.

Ten months later, Yu Lian came back with a large army, which was magnificent and extraordinary.

When the two armies joined, there was a king's division of 5000 troops. It was spectacular. Ning Chen said nothing and led the army to continue the battle.

However, in the following World War I, on a fairy mountain with two old monsters, Ning Chen was restrained and had no time to help others. An unprecedented fierce war broke out. Thirteen of the 100 criminals were killed, and the 5000 King's division was half destroyed.

The bloody fairy mountain is red with blood everywhere. After Ning Chen kills two old monsters in Ming Taoist realm, his empty eyes look at the tragedy below and hold his hands tightly.

After the tragic World War I, one of the remaining 100 criminals finally realized the truth and successfully stepped into heaven.On the fairy mountain, Yu Lian looked at the remains everywhere in front of her, and the pain flashed in her eyes.

Among the casualties, most of them were the kings she recruited. Although the number was large, the quality was much lower than that of the elite teachers they brought from the divine world.

Ning Chen searched all over the fairy mountain, sighed softly, and the color of disappointment flashed across his face.

"Still no?" Aman asked softly.

"No Ning Chen shakes his head.

The three soul grass mentioned by the empress is only a legendary thing even in the days of no desire. In two years' time, he defeated many immortal mountain sects, but he didn't get any news.

On one side, aman was silent. After a moment, he said, "I'll find it."

Ning Chen nods, smiles on his face and says, "don't worry, it's a big deal. We still have time."

"Well." Aman nodded hard.

Ning Chen turns around, empty eyes looking at the front army, now these people are too weak, he can't let go, when they really grow up, can stand alone, his burden will be much lighter.

Ningchen didn't leave the great elixir on the mountain. He gave it to the 100 sinners and the king who survived. Then he went on with the army.

Soon after they left, an air of hegemony appeared in the void. Looking at the people leaving in front of them, the color of condensation flashed in their eyes.

The young man with white hair is extraordinary. He is not sure of winning.

In the territory of butiange, it is surprising that such an outstanding strong man appeared.

Butian Pavilion, the majestic hall, is shrouded in dense clouds, with illusory figures standing still, unable to see clearly.

"Hasn't Optimus taken action yet?" In the main hall, a dignified voice rang out and asked.

"No A woman opens her mouth and answers.

"Strange, why didn't Optimus lift his hand?" The third voice rings out, the vicissitudes of life is unusual, don't understand a way.

In the dense atmosphere, people are silent, and no one knows the reason.

"Wait, maybe Optimus is waiting for the right time." Inside the main hall, the voice of majesty sounded again, calming down.

At the same time, in the southeast territory, Ning Chen continued to fight with the army, destroying one immortal mountain faction after another. While sharpening the army, he tried his best to find the whereabouts of sanhuncao.

In a twinkling of an eye, after the third year, Ning Chen led the army to lay down a million miles of territory, with a steady stream of troops. It can be said that the army is really strong.

Finally, in the territory of a million Li, the God saw the power of knowing fate, and took the initiative to attach himself.

At this point, Ning Chen began to really stand firm in the day without desire.

In the fourth year, after fully recuperation, Ning Chen led the army to continue the northern expedition, and the war started again.

In four years, Ning Chen had already had seven gods around him. Although they all heard about Tao, they had made a qualitative leap.

In a million Li area, the word Ning war flag has been planted in every immortal mountain. No one dares not to follow the army.

People do not know the origin of the flag owners, only know that their army is called commander-in-chief, or marquis Ning.

In four years, from being silent to being a marquis, Ning's teacher began to play his own prestige.

In the fifth year, it came unstoppably. Finally, on a night of thunder and lightning, aman went through the calamity and stepped into heaven.

This night, Ning Chen's tired face showed an unprecedented smile, as if more happy than his sermon.

Rare, Ning Chen stopped fighting for three months, let the army stop to rest.

In the past five years, the army under Ning Chen's command has been no less than 100000, but the real Ning's division is still only 3000, unchanged.

A hundred battles Division will not recruit new people unless someone is killed.

"Master, further forward, is the boundary of jiuxiao."

In the boundless wilderness, Yu Lian looks at her master and reminds her.

Jiuxiao is the most powerful force in the southeast of China except for butiange. Jiuxiao fairy mountain is famous in the southeast of China, and no one dares to underestimate it.

Ning Chen empty Mou son stares at front, for a long time, opening a way, "after daybreak, send troops."

"Yes Yu Lian respectfully took orders.

The next day, it was just dawn, and Ning Chen led the army to set out again to fight in jiuxiao.

In the void, Qingtian saw the mighty army in front of him. His figure flashed by and disappeared.

Bunian Pavilion, Bunian temple, streamer convergence, Qingtian appear, step into the hall.

Inside the hall, powerful figures were puzzled when they saw the visitors.

"Optimus, has the mission been completed?" On the main hall, the Lord of Butian Pavilion asked.

"No Optimus shook his head and said calmly, "I didn't do it."

"Why?" The Lord of Butian Pavilion looked down and asked.

"I'm not sure I can beat him." Optimus is honest.

"Jokes."

In the hall, a voice of vicissitudes rang out and said coldly, "retreat without fighting, Qingtian, how can you deserve the name of God of war?"Qingtian sneered and said, "if the elder can grasp it, he can do it by himself. It's meaningless to argue."

"Presumptuous!"

On the main hall, the Lord of Butian Pavilion said in a deep voice, "Qingtian, don't be rude."

Optimus will not challenge any more.

"With your strength, I'm not sure. It seems that this person can't be underestimated."

"Where is he fighting now?" said the Lord

"Jiuxiao."

Qingtian said calmly, "at most a hundred days, jiuxiao will become scorched earth, I promise."

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