Wood Type Only Has Support? I Will Directly Transform Into A Buddha!

In the main hall of the Guxia clan, a group of senior officials from Guxia gathered together, waiting for the outcome of the battle.

After a while, Gu Xia Qian, Gu Xia Plateau, Ying Shan Hai, and Dayang Taishi walked into the hall, and Gu Xia Yuanbai asked immediately.

"How is it going?"

"The Murong tribe is well prepared, and they outnumber us by a large margin." General Gu Xiaqian gave a rough summary of the situation on the battlefield, "In this battle, we lost seven spiritual-level high-level people and killed twelve cultivators of the same level from the ancient tribe. .”

"Can't we exchange one for two? It seems that the numerical disadvantage is too great."

"Yeah." Dayang Taishi also said, "Also, fighting in a foreign land cannot restore spiritual energy, which is a big disadvantage."

Gu Xia Yuanbai: "If that's the case, then expand the number of people, including your king-level battlefield."

He said that many senior officials discussed with the four people and finally determined the specific number.

High-level spiritual cultivators need to double the number, lower-level kings do not need it, and middle-level kings and upper-level kings need one each.

Especially the upper king is very important. If you can't win on this battlefield,

It was all in vain.

"Come here, post a reward in the name of our clan and invite people from all over the world to come."

"Yes, patriarch."

After making a plan, Gu Xia Yuanbai immediately arranged a banquet with delicious food and drinks to entertain the people brought by Ying Shanhai, without any hesitation.

This was a friend he could not even spend money on, and he valued her very much.

Five days passed, and under the heavy bounty offered by the Gu Xia clan, they finally gathered together and prepared to attack the Murong clan again.

A trace of worry flashed across the face of an old man in gray clothes and linen, "Chief Guxia, are you sure other ancient clans won't interfere? There are only three high-ranking kings on the other side?"

His name was Qi, and he was called to join the war.

Gu Xia Yuanbai immediately assured after hearing this, "Brother Qi, don't worry, those ancient tribes all have their own enemies. Once they draw too much power, they will be attacked. None of the super tribes are simple and well-informed."

"This puts me at ease." Qi touched his beard and said: "I have been indifferent to life and death all my life, and I am afraid that I will die unjustly."

"I'm not worried about Murong Tianying. At worst, he won't be able to fight back. I'm just afraid that those ancient tribes are playing tricks on us and ambush us."

"We have been prepared for this." Gu Xia Plateau stretched out his hand and slapped the big earth city. "This thing is called the world in the palm. You can hide in it in times of crisis. Even a strong man at the top of the king's peak cannot break it open for half a day. , enough for us to withdraw."

"Besides, the clan leader is also paying attention to us all the time. If Murong Tianying dares to take action, he will support us immediately."

"The world in the palm of your hand? It seems that even the super tribes have the ability to refine it." Yingshanhai thought to himself. He had also seen such treasures in the hands of the Luxu tribe.

With multiple protections, the new reinforcements no longer have to worry, Guxia Plateau led everyone to start the second attack.

When the space passage was about to end, everyone discovered that there was a layer of transparent barrier blocking the exit, and Gu Xia Gaoyuan immediately sneered.

"It seems that the Murong tribe was frightened by the attack last time and set up a barrier."

"Everyone, get out of the way and watch me smash it with one stick."

After hearing this, everyone immediately retreated, and the mace in Guxia Plateau's hand hit the barrier hard, causing the entire space passage to shake.

"It's quite hard. Let me see how long you can hold it."

Boom boom boom!

The power of the upper king's calculations was astonishing, and a layer of barrier could not stop it. Gu Xia Plateau smashed it into pieces in less than a minute.

Leading everyone out of the space passage, more than 500 strong men from three ancient tribes came into view.

"Haha, it seems that everyone has thought of the same thing." Murong Zhao smiled lightly, and there was also a high-ranking king beside him.

Gu Xia Gaoyuan frowned, "Another ancient tribe is participating in the war. Which tribe are you from?"

"Wu tribe, Wu Pengyu."

"The Wu tribe...are you not afraid that your other dimension will be taken advantage of by others?"

"You can't worry about that." Wu Pengyu is tall and strong. Although his hair is gray, he is in excellent spirits.

"What should I do? Still want to fight?" Qi asked.

Now that the combat strength of both sides is almost equal, he feels that there is no result in fighting.

"Fight!" Gu Xia Gaoyuan shouted, "If we can't fight anymore, let's see who can't hold on first."

This time is the best opportunity to eliminate the Murong tribe. Once they give up, they don't know when they will be able to win so many allies again.

Gu Xia Plateau is the commander-in-chief. He ordered that everyone will not refute. Besides, there is no chance that these ancient clan's combat forces will be eliminated.

"kill!"

The strongest men on both sides gave the order, and the melee suddenly started again.

This time there were more people participating in the battle, and the noise of the battle increased sharply, and everyone in the Murong clan's alien space noticed it.

On a certain mountain peak in the distance, two old men looked at the anxious battle situation and spoke.

"Strange, why doesn't Lincang come for this kind of thing?"

"Clan Chief Murong, don't worry, he will appear."

"Wen Zun, what are you waiting for? You and I will join forces to kill these people and force Lincang to take revenge."

"Haha, it's not easy to catch him even if he comes."

Wen Zun, who was wearing bright yellow clothes and had a majestic aura, smiled lightly. The person accompanying him was none other than Murong Tianying.

The last time the two of them fought, they just didn't take action.

Wen Zun continued: "Clan Chief Murong, you also know that there are two super tribes that are eyeing me, Wen Zun. Once I show up here, they will definitely launch a sneak attack."

"Of course I know." Murong Tianying sighed, "And a sudden sneak attack by you and me may not be successful. Gu Xia Yuanbai must be prepared."

"The Guxia Plateau's combat power is heaven-defying. It won't take any time to defeat him one-on-one, let alone Yingshanhai."

"As long as Patriarch Murong understands." Wen Zun smiled and continued, "Now we can only let the clansmen fight. The high-level combat power of the sinners is also limited. They will withdraw when they suffer a certain level of losses."

"But we can't afford this consumption either!" Murong Tianying looked at the high-level tribesmen who were constantly falling, feeling heartbroken. "What is the plan you are talking about? It's time to tell us now."

"It won't be time." Wen Zun's eyes flashed with confusion, "You just need to remember that Lin Cang will die this time."

"Well, I hope you can become famous and solve this serious problem for everyone." Murong Tianying was convinced by Wen Zun's confidence.

Now Lin Cang is more difficult to deal with than the super tribe in the eyes of him and several other ancient clan leaders, and they can't wait to get rid of them immediately.

…

The news that the Murong tribe was attacked spread among the major ancient tribes and sinful areas. Even some small worlds heard about it, and it became a major event during this period.

The major forces in the two worlds are always eyeing this biggest battle in recent years, and they are very active in thinking, hoping to use this matter to severely defeat their opponents.

As time passed, when the two sides fought for the third month, the war completely broke through.

The Gu Xia clan used all the strength of the clan to recruit the help of five high-ranking kings again. The Gu clan also immediately responded, and each tribe transferred at least one high-ranking king.

Among them, the Wen clan had the largest number, with four high-ranking kings fighting in the Murong clan. This made other ancient clans look down upon them. Unexpectedly, the usually scheming Wen Zun did not care about losses at this moment.

When the news came out, a certain super tribe in the sanctuary immediately took action.

"Send the order, gather the troops immediately, and follow my king to attack the Wen clan soon."

"yes!"

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