Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 212 Under the Xiqi City
Ma Yuan rectified the army, and after one night, he became fierce again, and he didn't care about yesterday's defeat at all.

What are dead thousand skeleton sticks?Anyway, they are all cannon fodder who came to attach themselves actively, and it has to be said that Shen Gongbao, Fellow Daoist Shen, put his heart into it.

Fellow Daoist Shen is running up and down, so why worry about the immortality of Xiqi's children?
A family of demons and goblins, Brother Huang Quan used the body of a skeleton as a disguise, so he could only serve an existence like Ma Yuan.

It even formed a stereotype that the existence that cultivator Huang Quan defected to always stood on the side of evil and the side of defeat, while cultivator Zhongtian always stood on the side of justice and the side of victory.

Over time, monk Huang Quan lost his mind and only wanted to save his life, nothing else.

Chen Xinghe felt that he had an advantage, that is, his starting point was low.

Can a low starting point be considered an advantage?

Calculate!He is now about to face the threshold of foundation establishment. There are not many other things in the world of Huangquan, but there are many foundation establishment monks.With a lot of contact and reference, you can definitely find the promotion path that is most suitable for you, and the most suitable for the world of Huangquan. This is an advantage.

The same is the foundation-building stage monk, because of the different environment, the focus of promotion must be different.

After listening to the fat Mr. Suzaku's analysis, Chen Xinghe guessed that the corresponding sect in the Underworld must have lost power in the Chihuangtian.

Otherwise, why would someone be a ghost instead of doing it?Moreover, the missions are on the side of the smog, and at the same time, the ferrymen try their best to extract resources. Where are these resources sent?
All of these phenomena are conveying news that the corresponding sects in the Underworld world are not in good condition.

The fifth sword gate is named after the fifth one, so aside from the previous three sects, where did the fourth one go?
After careful thought, he could figure it out, so Chen Xinghe felt that he had better choose a cultivation method whose foundation seems to be very unstable when he was promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Why?

You want to!Assuming that the Underworld World is on the losing side and is on the opposite side of the Zongmen above Zhongtian, does Zhongtian want to see the rise of strong people?

He sure doesn't want to.

In the past three 400 years, there was not a single practitioner in the Underworld to be promoted, perhaps longer than the three 400 years, because Ge Hong lived for such a long time.

Among the tens of thousands of foundation-building monks, can't you find a person who is astoundingly talented?Chen Xinghe didn't believe it.

In this way, it can only prove one thing, the more outstanding the more difficult it is to get a position.

Then in this situation, I am afraid we will do the opposite!

The goal must be to reduce influence and reduce the potential for subsequent rise, so that others cannot see the possibility of your rise.

May I ask, can those who have established their foundations and possess great supernatural powers do it?From the day they entered the world of Huangquan, they were destined to be unable to hide.

However, Chen Xinghe still has a chance, he can also create a chance to completely disguise himself, so it is an advantage that he has not yet established a foundation.

Of course, right now he must survive with all his strength, and everything will be lost if he loses his life...

In just two days, everyone has arrived at the foot of Xiqi City.

From a distance, I saw the military camp stretching for more than ten miles, the flags fluttering, the spirit shook the sky, the army was mighty, deep and chilling.

"Go and inform the Second Highness that I, Ma Yuan, are here."

Not long, I saw a handsome young man leading the crowd out to greet him.

Ma Yuan laughed loudly, Ji Shou said: "This must be His Royal Highness Yin Hong! Sure enough, he is handsome and celestial. Fellow Daoist Shen Kongbao ordered Skull Mountain to come to help."

The young man was overjoyed: "I am Yin Hong. It turns out that you are the elder Ma Yuanma, the immortal Ma Yuanma that Uncle Shen mentioned repeatedly. Hurry up and take a rest with me."

"Pindao and his subordinates are too tired to get off the boat, please ask the Second Highness to make arrangements."

"It's easy to say." Yin Hong looked at these bones and sticks, and secretly felt contempt in his heart, but tomorrow the two armies will use these ghosts and monsters in front of the battle. As long as they can defeat Xiqi's army, who should they use?
Brother Huang Quan looked at the city wall.

This Xiqi city is nothing in everyone's eyes, it is very rough and primitive, there are neither iron walls nor cannon spikes, but there are dozens of hectares of auspicious clouds floating in the sky.

All kinds of scenes above the auspicious clouds appeared, and it was obvious that there were unfathomable masters sitting in command.

This is death?Or die?Absolutely to die!Important things are repeated three times, can we give some options?
"Hmph, the urine in the underworld is getting stronger, and I can't wait to push everyone into the pit! But 100,000 people came, and there are only five thousand here."

"Yes! Where did the other testers go?"

"Look, this means that the war will start tomorrow. Since it is called the World of Conferred Gods, Jiang Ziya is holding the list of Conferred Gods, and is preparing to worship the general on the golden platform. He must have mastered the fortune of this place."

"We are right with the fortune of the world here, and we will be blamed if we don't touch one!"

"Then what can be done? The bright red border showing the mission instructions comes from the mirror of Jintianzong. It is obviously to play everyone to death."

"Damn Jintianzong."

"Hush, don't say a few words, I can't help myself, I can only do my best to live."

When the group of senior trainees complained, Chen Xinghe stood not far away and listened, basically confirming his previous guess, and smiled helplessly in his heart: "Jian Tianzong is the backer of Zhongtian, right! Who does the Underworld correspond to? Jiang Weier should know some details."

It was a very depressing night, and the battle was imminent, which could not be reversed.

Man is a knife, I am a fish!

Man is a chess player, I am a chess piece!
Who can feel better?

Ma Yuan was quite useful, he sang and danced in the tent of the Chinese army, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food, and he didn't care about tomorrow's war.

When it was dawn, the trumpets fired three times, and the city was attacked routinely.

The soldiers have long been used to it, and there is a posture that I can't eat well, and I don't want Xiqi soldiers to eat well.

However, today is different. There is a "click" sound of thunder, killing hundreds of thousands of soldiers in a breath.

Cultivator Zhongtian climbed up the city wall, staring at the tiger and transmitted the voice: "Friends of Huangquan Taoist, don't hide it! You are the points of our monks Zhongtian, and we are also your points. God destined us to step on each other. There is no other way for the corpse to go forward! Since stretching the neck is a knife, and shrinking the neck is also a knife, it is better to fight for a result."

"How unreasonable! Don't speak arrogantly."

"Hmph, if you weren't backed by an expert, and occupying the power of the world, you wouldn't even be worthy of carrying shoes for men."

"Come on! There is a kind of going out of the city to fight. Standing on the city wall is useless? The uncle is standing here, isn't he going to step on the corpse of our Huangquan monk? Let's see if you have the ability."

The two armies had a quarrel at first, and then someone used a magic spell, and a fireball the size of a millstone flew down from the city wall.

This immediately triggered a collision of spells. The monks of Huangquan held their breath and began to burst out spells crazily. Some even used secret attacks to crack the city wall.

Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, a picture of Taiji popped up in Xiqi City.

At first glance, this picture is chaotic, yin and yang, showing the image of the infinite avenue, and then looking at this picture, there are thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, thousands of avenues of prophecy surround it outside the picture, and the talismans of the way of heaven are hidden in the picture.

The five-color ray of light illuminates the mountains, rivers and the earth, and the nine-color auspicious energy shocks the heavens and the universe.

This picture is infinitely mysterious and has infinite good fortune. It can defuse all attacks and ignore any defenses. The monk Huang Quan was dumbfounded and shouted "cheating".

(End of this chapter)