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Each battle formation will gather different visions, with both power and weakness, spreading the entire sky, ready to destroy the world at any time.

"Are you elders and disciples, please freely form the five-sided battle formation."

In front of the army of Xuantian Sword Sect, Chu Wuli's voice was still clearly transmitted to everyone in the vast battlefield. The five monsters of Tianxie have long contributed to the battle formation that they once settled down and made great contributions to the sect. The elders and inner disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect are qualified to practice this not too high-level battle formation. Such a small battle formation also has a lot of effect on a sect. It is easy to gather the number of people required for the battle formation, and it is easy to practice and cooperate, but it is not easy to master it.

"Yes, Great Elder!"

The Xuantian Sword Sect is a battle-ridden person. Although the dark clouds of war are vast, they can't scare them. They gather together in an orderly manner to fight. The Wild Horse Team is at the back of the team, with a neat red square formation, like a burning cloud, suffocating peace.

"Huh, there are too many people, safety is the first priority. Once you are on the battlefield, I will not be able to protect you, so I can do it myself!"

Seeing the dense figures around him and various vast auras, Chu Wuli was swaying and breathing a sigh of relief, saying to Zhang Jian and others beside him. He also added:

"Zhang Jian, you are responsible for dispatching the rear, and you will be the one who will arrange the Broncos for the time being."

"Yes, the Great Elder."

Zhang Jian didn't say much, but just kept observing all directions, remembering the strong men of each sect, and even their segments. Perhaps one day these memories would be helpful to him, so he observed them very carefully.

No one on both sides stood up and spoke. At this time of the war, there is no need for words. What we want is victory! Only by stepping on the other party hard and letting the other party crawl at their feet is what we should do now.

The flags of heaven and earth are waving, the evil aura of the battle formation soars into the sky, and the aura of Buddha and demons is like an ancient sacred mountain. The aura released just is enough to destroy the world.

The whimpering of heaven and earth is fear and excitement for the coming war.

Fear is because the power of war is so powerful that heaven and earth tremble.

Excited that there are countless cultivators who have seized the flesh and blood of heaven and earth and are about to die, so that they can feed everything to heaven and earth, so that heaven and earth can have a full meal.

Heaven and earth are like chess boards, and five paths are like chess.

Countless people are paying attention to this war, and the final result of this war will determine the overall situation in the cultivation world.

Is it the evil way of Buddhism and Taoism dominates? Or is the demonic way of ruler the world?

"war!"

A shocking shout sounded from the side of the Demonic Dao. Wan Feng, dressed in gorgeous light armor, looked cold and released his power to the greatest extent, just like a lighthouse in the Demonic Dao, lit up the fighting spirit of the Demonic Dao.

"kill!"

On the Wuhuan Sect side, a white young man also shouted wildly. This person is also the leader of the Wuhuan Sect's battle, the Feixue Sword Weng Ji Nianbing. This person is a real genius. He practices the peerless sword technique of Wuhuan Sect's twelve styles. Even though he is only at the early stage of the Tribulation Period, his strength is even more terrifying than that of the strong men in the Tribulation Period. Even his family dare not underestimate him and has enough respect for him!

"Ji Nianbing, I will take your dog head today!"

Wan Feng turned into a sword and pointed at Ji Nian Bing, shouting wildly.

"If it's too old-fashioned, come on if you have the ability!"

Ji Nianbing sneered and rose into the air, like a sharp sword piercing away in the air, soaring thousands of miles!

At the same time, the wind was transformed, and the main generals of both sides started a war, and the war officially began.

Um-

The heroic horn sounded, blew the first fierce wind, and the blood was suffocating.

The entire battlefield paused, and in an instant, it was like a big rock thrown on the calm water.

"kill!"

No word is more suitable for the situation than at this moment. Millions of people shout this word in their mouths and hearts, and then turn it into practical actions!

Colorful, various skills fly out!

The treasures are filled with the sky, and countless magic weapons are everywhere!

Blood sprinkled, and tens of thousands of people died in a moment of confrontation!

The war began unstoppable. Five hundred thousand people from the inner demon sect attacked the opponent's 100,000 positions. Almost at the moment of the war, 120,000 people rushed out of the mountain of Demons. Wanyan Donghan, who was as majestic as an iron tower, led the main army of the Free Sect to attack and killed with the soldiers of the Xianzong.

The world is chaotic, and no matter how far one sees, there is no world in front of one's eyes, there is only the enemy in front of one's face. Even the cautious person will soon be stained with the blood of war and turn into a member of this brutal beast. In the dark world, only the blood color is clearly visible.

In the war between countless people, it is normal for the powerful man in the Tribulation Period to fall. After a moment of war, the famous powerful man in the Tribulation Period to fall has already fallen.

Chu Wuli looked down at the sky above and did not appear below, but just looked at everything in a cold manner. No matter who died, he could not touch his mind. He was like an emperor, watching the battle between his ministers coldly.

If it was not necessary, Chu Wuli would not have easily come out. At his level of strength, as long as he moves against other cultivation realms, it would be a disaster. It would be easier to kill tens of thousands of people in a swing.

However, cultivators are not single husbands. They have their own relatives and friends. If anyone first attacks someone who is weaker than them, the other party will retaliate in the same way, killing and killing each other. The two families die and only the two most powerful people are left, that's meaningless.

As long as no one moved to Chu Wuliang, the Xuantian Sword Sect below would not be affected by a catastrophe, and Chu Wuliang would not move.

Suddenly he looked up at the west side. When he saw two powerful men with great evil spirits but very restrainedness, Chu Wuli grinned. It seemed that these two were arranged to guard against him. Both of them were very strong, such as Fang Zhebai and Daxi Monk Lian, but Chu Wuli didn't intend to move and had no intention of finding each other.

It was just two people, and it was impossible to involve Chu Wuli's interest. Instead of wasting time with these two people, it was better to sit and watch the battle below. Xuantian Sword Sect had strong men like Quan Guiqing, but they only faced some people from the Tiangui Sect, and more than 100,000 evil sects. The battle was easy. Xuantian Sword Sect was easy to deal with, and a large part of its power had not yet been put into the battlefield. The entire battlefield was like Quan Guiqing's one-man battle. One against four, and the four strong men of the same level could still be free to fight.
Chapter completed!