I, the mortal, come from the great world of Xuanhuang

Chapter 163 Han Li is about to be beaten violently

Chapter 163 Han Li is about to be beaten violently

"It's a pity. If Brother Fang were here, how could it be the Mulan people's turn to be so presumptuous."

Wei Wuya said helplessly.

"However, even if Fellow Daoist Fang is not here, we do not have no hope of winning. On the contrary, as long as we can win these ten bets, no matter what conspiracy the Mulan people have, they will be exposed."

The old devil Hehuan said solemnly that he least wanted Fang Yu to appear in Tiannan Cultivation World again.

But this is obviously impossible. They still have an unfinished business with Fang Yu.

However, he was also more curious than anyone else about what Fang Yu wanted to do with so many storage bags.

One person is almost enough for all the immortal cultivators in the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World.

"Are you all ready?"

Seeing this, Master Zhi Yang of Tai Zhen Sect returned to the topic and asked,

"Brother Zhiyang, don't worry, our six sects of the Tianluo Kingdom have already prepared everything. Not only did our Hehuan Sect bring out the Yin and Yang demons, the Yuling Sect also sent out the three Zhenzong beasts, and the Ghost Spirit Sect's various sects also sent out their own demons. Be prepared, Brother Zhiyang, what have you and the Righteous Alliance prepared?"

Naturally, the old devil Hehuan didn't want to talk about Fang Yu anymore, so he asked quickly.

After hearing this, Master Zhiyang immediately told the preparations made by the Zhengdao League, and Long Han also told the preparations made by the Tiandao League and their Mingluan Sect.

In this way, it was rare for Tiannan's top group of people to talk to each other happily.

As for Fang Yu, who had not appeared for a long time, they were naturally forgotten by their tacit agreement.

After all, if Fang Yu wanted to show up, he would have shown up long ago. Since he didn't want them to, there was no point in forcing him.

At the same time, Fang Yu was discussing with the little fox Yinyue about the murderous aura of war.

"Master, the decisive battle between the two sides has begun. Can you collect the killing energy of the war this time?" the little fox Yinyue said with a headache.

After all, she was the busiest during this period, and Fang Yu was not only inconsiderate, but also flirted with others, causing her to see many unsightly scenes.

"It's fast, it's really fast. There shouldn't be any problems,"

Fang Yu touched the little fox Yinyue's little head, nodded and smiled.

"Yeah! That's good. But, master, what kind of magical power do you want to use this war-killing energy to cultivate?"

The little fox Yinyue asked curiously again.

"If I can successfully cultivate a supreme magical power, my strength can at least double. In this case, no one in the entire human world can do anything to me."

Fang Yu didn't hide it.

"Twice as much." As soon as these words came out, the little fox Yinyue was almost speechless in shock.

After all, this is really awesome.

"It's okay, but it's a pity that the war-killing energy and skills are not enough. Otherwise, it would be ten times better."

Fang Yu sighed with some regret.

In fact, if it were ten times the amount, his current real energy power would really not be able to support it. It can only be said that each has its own pros and cons.

"ten times."

The little fox Yinyue was completely speechless. She knew very well what it would mean for Fang Yu's strength and magical power to be ten times stronger. She might be able to ascend directly in the daytime.

"Well! Well, after a few more days of rest, we can go to see a good show. By then, after collecting all the killing energy of the final war, we will be able to practice magical powers. I'm really looking forward to it."

Fang Yu couldn't help but laugh at this moment and said,

After all, after so long, it’s finally time to reap the rewards.

The benefits from this harvest were still huge, and he couldn't refuse it at all.

……

On this day, in the camp of the Mulan clan's magician army, only the glow of light was seen flashing, and then, the thunderous sound of drums was heard.

Immediately, an orderly army of magicians flew out of their respective camps, each stepping on their own magical weapons and flying towards the center of the border between the two sides.

Seeing this scene, the Tiannan cultivators were naturally unwilling to lag behind.

In just a moment, in the Tiannan monks' barracks, the long bells were also ringing loudly, deafening, letting all the Tiannan monks who were resting and recuperating know the sound of gathering.

Subsequently, these Tiannan monks who had been recharging their energy for a long time also methodically transformed into countless startling rainbows that rose into the sky and headed towards the same place overwhelmingly.

For a time, all kinds of spiritual lights filled the sky, and clear sounds and long whistles came and went.

At this moment, the army of magicians and the army of monks from the Tiannan Immortal Realm were coming towards each other like two huge waves.

However, both sides were relatively restrained. Although they were fierce, they both stopped when they were more than ten miles apart, and started to confront each other from a distance.

The army of magicians of the Mulan clan has no way out at this time. They can only fight with their backs to hope that the race can find a way out.

However, Tiannan is not a vegetarian. It naturally does not allow foreign enemies to invade, and its morale is also extremely high.

Therefore, before the two sides took action, a shocking murderous aura filled the air between the two formations.

At a glance, the sky on both sides was filled with rays of light. In each piece of rays of light, there were hundreds of Dharma gathered there, and this ray of light stretched for more than ten miles.

Obviously both sides have used their main force. Although the specific number of people cannot be estimated, there are at least 60,000 to 70,000 immortal cultivators gathered here.

And high-level immortal cultivators, who are rare to see under normal circumstances, are now everywhere.

However, even though the number of mages and monks in both armies is almost the same, there is still an obvious difference.

Although the magicians have different costumes, the magic weapons of the low-level magicians are all simple ones. They are either light round bowls or fist-sized beads, but the most common ones are poles of different colors. Dharma flags, but there are very few magical weapons like swords.

As for the monks, the magical weapons in the hands of low-level monks can be described as diverse and include everything, but most of them are swords and swords.

But these magic weapons are sparkling and sparkling, and their aura is compelling. In terms of level alone, they are far superior to the magicians at a glance.

Although the magician side is far inferior to the Tiannan monks on the magic weapon, the team of magicians is orderly. Even if they are flying in the air, they still maintain a mysterious formation. They are silent and look at each other with hostile eyes. .

The monks were obviously not well-trained. Although they barely maintained their formation, they were in disarray. Not only were there constant whispers, but also people would leave the queue to do other things from time to time, so the high-level monks had to come down and scold them.

The army of magicians on the opposite side is different. Although it is also composed of a coalition of many Mulan tribes, they often fight against the Turks. It is common for magicians from various tribes to form a coalition, and they will become well-trained after a little running-in.

The leaders of the monks are very aware of these things, but they are also helpless. Fortunately, they are immortal cultivators and not secular armies. The key to victory or defeat is not here, so they just turn a blind eye. Eyesight.

Similarly, the major sects on the Tiannan side have also come up with ways to squeeze the bottom of the box to increase the chances of winning for the Tiannan side.

The Yin and Yang Demons of the Hehuan Sect, the Three Zhenzong Beasts of the Yuling Sect, the Seven Taizhen Cultivators of the Taizhen Sect, the seven early Yuanying monks and the middle Yuanying monks are added together. With the help of the Taizhen Seven Treasures, even if they can deal with the late Yuanying monks He also has the strength to fight.

It is equivalent to one Taizhen Sect having two late Nascent Soul cultivators. However, the same big sects as Hehuan Sect, Mingluan Sect, and Huayi Sect are not much different. With all the information behind them, one or two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage are really helpless.

……

Along with the Tiannan Immortal Realm monks and the Mulan family's magician army, they all arrived.

At this time, except for a few people, most people landed on the ground in unison and began to become silent.

Moreover, after a commotion in the army of magicians, three people flew out from inside, the skinny old man and the dwarf. Among the men in black robes were the two remaining great masters of the Mulan clan and the Yinluo Sect.

On the monk's side, three frightening rainbows also flew out, and they were Master Zhiyang, Wei Wuya, and Hehuan Laomo. When the two sides were tens of feet apart, they both turned away and stopped.

Seeing that a great master was missing, Wei Wuya, who knew the Mulan clan best, frowned and started to worry about his plan. After all, if there is another great master of the late Nascent Soul stage in the rear, God will hate those casual cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage. Not to mention completing the mission, it would be nice to come back alive.

"Oh! I wonder where Brother Zhong has gone? Could it be that he is afraid? If he is afraid, just withdraw the army. We from Tiannan will never pursue him."

Wei Wuya sneered and said tentatively.

"It's ridiculous. If there wasn't something happening at the rear and Brother Zhong needs to go and deal with it, how could we allow you to be so arrogant here? It's too late for a few fellow Taoists to regret it. They only need to give up half of Tiannan to our Mulan tribe to stop fighting. , turning enemies into friends. Otherwise, no matter whether you win or lose after this battle, your Tiannan Immortal World will probably be severely damaged."

The skinny old man also noticed something was wrong with Wei Wuya, pretending to be sarcastic and said with a mocking smile,

And this look made Wei Wuya, Hehuan Old Demon, and Zhiyang Master feel their hearts sinking, and they became worried about the old monster Tianhen.

If the plan fails and the old monster Tianhen and the others are all killed behind Mulan's army, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the price Tiannan Xiuxian will have to pay will be even greater.

Even though he was worried in his heart, on the surface, Wei Wuya sneered calmly.

"Wishful thinking, it is true that our Tiannan Immortal World will be severely damaged, but if you Mulan people lose this battle, you will be exterminated. I think it is you magicians who should be cautious!"

"It seems that there is no point in talking, so we have to fight to the death. But let's start the gambling battle first. You and I will jointly send people to set up a ban! No matter how much we win or lose, as soon as the gambling battle is over, we will let the battle go."

Seeing this, the skinny old man frowned, vaguely feeling that he had done the right thing by letting the great master surnamed Zhong return to the rear, but he didn't know the other party's plan yet. However, he did not forget the business and said directly,

As long as the success rate at the front is high, even if there is trouble at the rear, they will be able to deal with it.

"It's okay to have a gambling battle, but where is the prisoner you promised? If you don't see anyone, hehe..." Hehuan Laomo stared at the old man and sneered.

Seeing this, the skinny old man was startled, but he didn't mean to talk nonsense, and then he sent a few words.

The next moment, in the queue of magicians at the back, more than a thousand monks with bare hands and nothing but clothes were pushed out of the queue.

As soon as these monks arrived in front of the formation, they immediately had different expressions. Some of them were blushing, while others were glaring angrily at the magicians.

There was also a slight commotion in the army of monks opposite. Naturally, many of the captured monks recognized them.

Seeing this, Master Zhiyang and others looked at each other and then nodded with a slightly calm expression.

"You have also seen me, so you can feel at ease and start the gambling battle quickly!"

The dwarf named Bi among the Mulan masters became a little impatient.

"Why are you so impatient? Could it be that you are planning to do something in this gambling battle?" Wei Wuya said unexpectedly.

"If you don't dare to wager a battle, we will use these monks' sacrificial flags first. Then we can start a battle. What do you think?"

The short man's expression changed and he actually became threatening.

"Your Majesty is threatening us!"

Wei Wuya's eyes flashed with cold light and he said sternly.

"Blackmail? Not really, but if you don't want to participate in the gambling war, it's useless for us to keep these prisoners. It's not impossible to use them to sacrifice flags to boost morale." The skinny old man said without changing his expression.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Seeing this, Wei Wuya said in a deep voice.

Then, each side sent people to the arena who didn't know the formations required for the bet, and then Tiannan and Mulan each sent ten people to participate in the bet.

But that’s it!

……

"Master, there is something strange about the ten magicians on Mulan's side. They don't seem to be magicians? They are corpse refiners?"

At the same time, the little fox Yinyue in Fang Yu's arms, who was watching the show from a distance, stared at the two parties on stage and couldn't help but speak out his guess.

"Indeed, it is the refined corpse of Yin Luo Sect, but it is only attached with a ray of soul from the master of Yin Luo Sect, so Wei Wuya, Hehuan Laomo, and Master Zhiyang did not notice it."

"Okay, let's just wait and see the show."

Fang Yu chuckled and agreed.

"Oh!"

"Then when should we collect the killing energy of war, or should we wait until the war between the two sides is over?"

Little fox Silver Moon asked again.

"The war is over! There are so many great monks in the late Yuanying stage, even I am not completely sure of hiding them." Fang Yu thought for a moment.

After saying that, he looked at Lexi, who has now become the goddess of the Mulan clan.

He still quite likes this beauty. Now that he has advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage and is a great monk, if he can control the Yuan Ming Lantern and summon the Mulan Sacred Bird, his strength will definitely be better than before.

When the time comes, Han Li had better not be reckless and try to extinguish the Yuanming Lantern, otherwise, a beating will be inevitable.

However, with Han Li's cautious temperament, he would not do this unless he was completely sure.

But at present, there are only a handful of Mulan people who know that Lexi has advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage, and no one in Tiannan knows about it.

Therefore, it may not be impossible, and Fang Yu also wants to see if Han Li will be beaten by Fatty.

This kind of good show is rare, so he will not miss it.

"Yes! My little maid understands."

Seeing Fang Yu's eyes falling on Lexi among Mulan's army, although the little fox Yinyue was disgusted, she still obediently agreed.

"Okay, then you and I will collect it together. You won't be busy in vain,"

Fang Yu chuckled and comforted.

(End of this chapter)

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