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Chapter 203 The power to shake the mountain, unsheathed and slashed the gods!
An Houtian-level superintendent and his ten body-training-level subordinates can easily kill one pioneer soldier by force, and with the help of an exquisite army formation, three to five people can be wiped out.

Under the crazy hedge, there is a rain of blood, and from time to time, a large rain of blood and even stumps fly out.

This is because both armies are wearing armor, especially the soldiers in the front row, all of them are wearing heavy armor. It is difficult to tell the winner at the first time, otherwise the scene will be ten times more tragic.

They are all extraordinary armies that rely on physical strength to win, who would easily back down.

The sound of metal collisions, roars of soldiers, and the sound of swords cutting into flesh and blood formed a hymn to the warriors in this not-so-large area of ​​the battlefield.

Even though Zhou Bai knew the cruelty of war well, it was the first time he had witnessed with his own eyes that in just a few waves of fighting, more than a hundred soldiers of the Subduing Demon Army were killed or injured.

Fortunately, the Voldemort Army suffered heavy losses, and the Pioneer Army suffered even greater losses. In less than a quarter of an hour of fighting, more than two hundred regular soldiers had already been killed.

Ordinary sabers can't cut through the heavy armor of the pioneer army, so they use blunt weapons such as hammers and maces.

If it weren't for the large number of Sequencers and the superiority of extraordinary force, the pioneer army might really be defeated on the spot by the subjugation tactics of the crouching demon army.

At this time, on the huge battleship in the rear, several psychics and commanders surrounded three third-level sequencers, watching the war situation with frowning eyes.

Zhou Bai wanted to know the details of the battleship's combat power, and they also wanted to know the details of the Bei'an natives. If you dare to take the initiative to encircle and suppress them, you must have enough support, right?

Judging from the current performance of the battle, this group of natives not only had support, but also far exceeded their expectations.

The large number and strength of the Fumo Army are completely inconsistent with the characteristics of the local forces in Bianzhou and Bianjun. Judging from the faces of these high-level officials, it is obvious that they are scolding the intelligence network of Qingxu Realm again.

"This pioneering army is the foundation of our foothold. We can't continue to consume like this. Let's transfer the pioneering army. These people will die when they die."

"I think it's better to call in the pioneering army and continue to send more sequencers. No matter how big the loss is, you can't be shy. If the momentum of this group of natives is not suppressed, it will be difficult to make a difference in the future."

"If it weren't for the fact that the power level of this world is too high, the rules of heaven are too suppressed, and there are magicians around, why would this group of natives dare to suppress us with a dense army?"

A group of commanders, facing this kind of battle loss ratio, obviously could no longer wait and see peacefully, and spoke out one after another.

At this time, a third-level great martial artist asked the Nian teacher next to him: "Have you found out the source of the weakened Nian power attack?"

"My lord, these native soldiers should carry special artifacts, which can shield part of the spiritual power." Nian Shi collected the feedback from the front and quickly replied.

"They are actually prepared in advance, and the tools to resist spiritual attacks are very expensive, how can ordinary people be able to equip them!" The great martial artist was furious.

Nian Shi, as the main battle sequence, can only be reduced to a supporter in front of the Fumo Army, and it will be too difficult to fight after that.

Because they, as the only three remaining third-level sequencers, are all great martial artists, and in some special cases, they can only defeat the enemy with strength.

However, those who can become the third sequence will not have a good fault, and their thinking will not be blocked by the predicament in front of them.

"What do you two think? Continue to increase troops? The battleship is seriously damaged, and the energy system of the source pool is temporarily difficult to repair. If the outer fortification barrier cannot be established, it will be impossible to even talk about gaining a foothold." He then asked the two third-level colleagues.

"This time the expeditionary fleet suffered a lot in order to penetrate the defense line of the Heavenly Court. They even gave up a few demiplanes that they managed to occupy. Unless we can contact the rest of the generals, we will be fighting alone for a long time." One person nodded slightly and added.

"Report, [-] enemy troops are stationed three miles away from the base!"

"Report, the enemy cavalry harassed the rear and tried to break into the vicinity of the general ship to investigate the situation."

One after another, unfavorable information was delivered, which cast a haze on the minds of the high command. If the combat power of these 3 people is the same as the army that is fighting, then what should be done.

At this time, someone needs to make a decision, and the great martial artist who did not speak at the end immediately said coldly: "Since the lower-level troops are weak, then we will compete with the upper-level combat power, make a quick decision, and execute the beheading tactic!"

He stretched out his palm towards the dark place where Zhou Bai was, squeezed and closed it, and there was an empty explosion sound.

Zhou Bai was far away from him, but he still keenly sensed the strong malice. This meant that an enemy was eyeing him.

After completing the qi-watching technique, he was already able to predict some good and bad fortunes, and observe changes in qi luck in a timely manner.

Call out the Heavenly Book of Qi Luck from the altar and take a look. A large number of black and gray catastrophe gathered around the Luck figure, and they formed waves, hitting the foundation of foreign luck one after another.

However, no matter how fierce these catastrophes are, the thick foundation of luck is as unshakable as a rock, and even foreign luck is difficult to shake, let alone endangering life and affecting one's life.

It seems that it is not the Yangshen series who made the move, but the favor owed is a bit heavier.

But it's best to fight quickly, Zhou Bai looked at the direction of Tingshan with a slightly heavy expression, where the mountain god and the outer god of Tingshan fought.

Just now, the avatar of God Lord sent Ghost One over, first to inform him that he had initially built the divine court in Pingcang, and was integrating the power of the Bei'an gods;

It was shocking before, but now it seemed nothing happened. Zhou Bai was a little worried about the situation there. After all, the mountain god of Tingshan was already very weak, and often needed to sleep to preserve his strength.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai slapped his horse's back, stepped on the clouds and soared into the sky, and at the same time, there were three sharp sounds of breaking through the air from a distance.

Taking a closer look, the three great martial artists actually achieved a short-term flight by relying on physical strength, step by step, the air waves piled up, and the speed was extremely fast.

As the "witness" of the breakthrough of the Martial Dao Grandmaster Realm, Zhou Bai can be sure that even a Martial Dao Grandmaster who is comparable to a second-level monk cannot achieve this level.

Even hundreds of feet apart, they could feel the heat wave of energy and blood on their bodies.

Realizing that Zhou Bai was ready to meet their impact, a great martial artist grinned, his strength surged again, and he closed half the distance with one dash.

The overflowing qi and blood soared into the sky, forming a billowing smoke of blood, and the invisible colossal power turned into tangible force, like a mountain pressing on Zhou Bai's shoulders.

Martial arts pay attention to the spirit at the end, and the sequence of warriors, isn't it just about cultivating qi and blood?

Facing such a vicious enemy of the same rank, Zhou Bai dared to distract himself.

But this is not because he underestimates the enemy, but because he attaches too much importance to it and is ready to go all out!
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, soon the most tyrannical martial artist had already bullied Zhou Bai.

He could even clearly see the bulging tendons of this martial artist with his naked eyes, and he could hear the sound of Qi and blood flowing in his body, like a river rushing.

However, looking at its appearance, it is short of longevity, not a sign of longevity.

When the battle was approaching, Zhou Bai asked abruptly: "Is it difficult for you warriors to survive more than half a hundred?"

The great martial artist was taken aback for a moment, wondering how the native leader knew the secret of their sequence, but he didn't hold back even a bit of his moves.

The fist is like a fierce tiger, and it smashes Zhou Bai's face with great force.

This punch is really too fast. If you have opened up the distance in advance, it is okay to prepare the body protection method, but it is definitely too late to cast the spell so close.

This is the same as a battle between an innate warrior and an ordinary monk. The close warrior wins, and if the monk is asked to throw the talisman in advance and perform Taoism, the monk must win.

As a high-level officer of a general, a lot of Tianyuan Realm information is open to them, and of course the great martial artist knows this too.

"Fighting against the sequence of magicians of the same level, I dare not let me step forward easily, mere indigenous monks, die to me!"

But in order to avoid accidents, he made a secondary attack, bang, the sound of explosion sounded!
This is his secret technique for exerting force, and only great martial artists of the same level can receive these two forces, and they still need to go all out.

For a monk with a "fragile" body, the consequences of being hit by this punch can be imagined.

But in the next moment, the scene of Zhou Bai's head being crushed into a fleshy paste did not appear.

Instead, it was the sound of cracking bones, breaking the sudden silence.

The great martial artist looked terrified, a fist as white as jade was pressing against his own, and the cracking sound came from his arm.

The muscles and bones were broken, and the blood, which was far heavier than ordinary people, gurgled and leaked out, splashing small pits on the ground when it dripped.

"You, you are a monk, how can your body have the power to shake mountains?!"

Zhou Bai didn't answer, turned his hand and threw another long fist, the strong power of luck turned into pure power, and the proud dragon chant sounded from somewhere.

The great martial artist didn't have time to react, and subconsciously swung his other hand to try to resist, but the result was that both arms were completely useless.

What's more, that hurried block didn't take away the power of the long fist at all, the overwhelming force knocked his chest down and his internal organs were ripped apart.

The man's throat was full of blood, he couldn't speak, his whole body loosened, and he fell from a height of hundreds of feet, obviously dead.

It took only one round to go back and forth. The other two great martial artists had just arrived, and before they could figure out the situation, they saw that among the three of them, the most powerful one had been beaten to death.

Isn't he a monk? !
The two of them were full of shock and puzzlement, even a little fearful, because they killed a Zhou Bai of the same level just now, and it was so calm at this moment.

If it was pure physical strength, you should take a breath, but Zhou Bai's breathing was extremely stable, and he even used the Dao Cleansing Technique to remove the blood stains on his palms and body first.

Something was wrong, really something was wrong, the two great martial artists really couldn't figure out Zhou Bai's details.

After they looked at each other, they all stopped walking in the air, and the strength enough to support the air was released, and their figures suddenly fell.

This time it was Zhou Bai who was stunned for a moment, and just ran away like this?
Aren't you here to behead, compete with high-level combat power, and plunder Bei'an's resources?
But if you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to leave, you have to ask Zhou Baitong if he agrees.

The power of the Qi Luck Dragon Fist has been tested, and he has released the soul power that has just been transformed in the Da Sui world.

The spiritual consciousness radiated for a radius of ten miles, and it sank suddenly with the momentum of overwhelming the world, fully displaying the soul majesty of the Lingxu mirror.

The generals, the fierce battle field, the government army camp, Tingshan...

All living beings within a radius of ten miles felt their hearts tighten, as if they were about to be unable to breathe.

A question mark emerged in their hearts, what is that terrifying power?
This is the power of the Yangshen series, and it is also Zhou Bai's hole card to deal with the fourth series, but now it is used on two great martial artists who do not cultivate their souls.

The two rushed to the general ship with all their strength, and ordered in panic in the Psychic Network: "All Psychic Sequences, do your best to maintain the Psychic Barrier and protect us!"

The Great Nian Master was not there, so they could only pray that the combination of these ten Nian Masters could block the coming terrorist attack.

However, this level of mind barrier is as fragile as a piece of rice paper in front of Zhou Bai.

With a cold snort, the barrier was broken, and no matter whether it was a first-level or second-level psychic, they all suffered from mental backlash and passed out collectively.

Then two carefully condensed shocking thorns directly penetrated the minds of the two great martial artists, their eyes suddenly turned white, and they lost all vitality silently.

Without waiting for the reaction of the general who had lost the top ranks, Zhou Bai took advantage of this time to do his best, closed his eyes, and the vision of the other side of Tingshan appeared in his mind.

The two gods faced each other from afar, a god with strange god marks swimming on his body, standing in the wilderness, and a god with the appearance of an ordinary middle-aged man, standing on the side of the pavilion mountain, firmly guarding the source of the Canglan River.

They are naturally Qingxu Outer God and Tingshan Mountain God. Instead of the fierce battle before, they just confront each other silently.

Ordinary people naturally cannot see the mystery inside, but Zhou Bai's soul is transparent at this time, reflected by the full moon, he naturally finds that the two gods are colliding on a spiritual level.

Sensing the appearance of a strange force, the Qingxu Outer God sent a message; "Huh? The indigenous Yin God dares to intervene in the battle of Gods, retreat quickly!"

As expected of an Outer God who bears the suppression of the Dao of Heaven and possesses Yang God-level power, Zhou Bai's true cultivation can be seen at a glance.

"Zhou Bai, you came just in time. I'll leave it to you when Canglan fully recovers. This Outer God is familiarizing himself with the rules of Tianyuan, so I must do my best." At the right time, Tingshan Mountain God's divine sense also completed contact and conveyed the message.

"You go all out, but what are the consequences, deep sleep? Or death?"

"Either sleep for ten thousand years, or 10 years... We are innate gods, there is no real meaning of death, unless the Tianyuan world is destroyed."

Zhou Bai's heart moved, and he continued: "I will fulfill the promise of fully recovering Canglan Water God, and the day is coming soon. I just need to unify Dingzhou."

"But if Canglan recovers and wakes up to find that you are not there, then what's the point of her recovery? Could it be that she has lived for thousands of years like you?"

The questioning words did not offend the mountain god, because it was the truth.

After a moment of silence, the mountain god did not directly answer Zhou Bai's question, but firmly said: "The innate gods exist because of Tianyuan, and it is our responsibility to drive out the foreign gods and protect Tianyuan."

"Canglan will understand me..."

Zhou Bai was a little stunned, in the memory of the deduced past life, the mountain god of Tingshan died fighting the outer gods.

"What if I can give you the best of both worlds?"

Before the mountain god could respond, a beam of sword light shot up into the sky several miles away, cutting through the night and sky!
The three-foot sword gathers the luck of millions of county residents and hides the front.

Get out of the sheath, and kill the Outer God!
(End of this chapter)