Chapter 2989

Although the Tibetan corpse mantra kept the second soul of Chiyang, the injury just now was very serious. Chiyang didn't have more than 100000 years, just afraid it couldn't return to its full state.

Tens of thousands of years is too long. Chiyang can't wait that long. That's why the monks in the world of all spiritual Dharma come out. The soldiers can be divided into three ways to weaken the strength of the friars in this interface, and they can also heal themselves safely.

There are three waves of monks in the world of all souls and Dharma. The first wave attacks Qishan, the second wave attacks Wuzhou mountain and dragon tomb, and the third wave gathers at the Bank of the Styx River to try to break the law of the South abyss.

The attack on Qishan was due to Chiyang's fear that the fishes of the ancient spirit world would hunt after him all over the world, so he wanted a wave of army to contain the fishes.

The purpose of Chiyang's coming to the ancient spiritual world is very simple. The main point is to find the body of the goddess of Ming River, who is the great Luo Jinxian in the northern Ming immortal kingdom.

It's said that the true immortal has reached the level of Daluo Jinxian. There are infinite mysteries in the body. If he can take away the body, Chiyang's cultivation will be possible to further understand the higher-level laws of heaven and earth.

Chiyang dreams of breaking through cultivation, mainly because he has not much longevity, so it is difficult to survive the next three losses and seven robberies. For him, gender is less important.

At that time, if Chiyang can really seize the goddess of the Styx, he can refine the body. It is not impossible to change the gender.

The body of the goddess of Styx is something that Chiyang would like to get anyway! In addition, it is said that when the goddess of Ming River was buried in the ancient spirit world, she left her own magic weapon, which is also the coveted thing of Chiyang.

In addition to the main purpose of the goddess of the Styx River, Chiyang also wanted to recover the Guangtian palace and the Tongtian pillar of Buzhou mountain.

It's a pity that Chiyang's trip will encounter such great resistance.

It's Shen Lang's son of a bitch. Chiyang can't take him now.

This kid is really evil. It's just a rubbish from the bottom of the top of the mountain. He can activate the chaotic power. It's incredible to master the crude earth magic. The key is that this kid is still hard to guess. Even Chiyang doesn't know how many assassins he has!

It's the first time that he has met such a tough guy when he conquers so many subordinate interfaces, big and small.

When he thought about the immortals, he fell to the point of escaping. Chiyang was extremely unwilling!

For the time being, it is impossible for Guangtian palace, an immortal treasure of the spirit level, to get it. As for tongtianzhu, Chiyang also plans to give up. Command the holy army to attack the Buzhou mountain and destroy the Tianzhu directly!

Once tongtianzhu collapses, the interface will surely collapse and collapse, and all monks in the three realms will surely try their best to protect tongtianzhu. At this time, Chiyang can slip into the South abyss and take away the body of the goddess of the Ming River.

After the first deployment of the operation, Chiyang found a hidden cave in the wilderness, ready to meditate for a while.

A simple cave was opened up at will. Chiyang set a hidden prohibition, and then sat on the ground.

"Poof!"

As soon as the chaotic power in the body turned, Chiyang spat out a mouthful of blood. The backfire of light and shadow suddenly attacked him, which made him gasp for breath and was extremely weak.

"Damn it! This body is really weak. "

Red sun wiped the blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, held it into a fist and thumped heavily on the ground.

"It seems that your situation is not good!"

At this time, the red sun ear suddenly came to an ethereal strange voice.

"Who!?"

Red sun fiercely hit a spirit, two eyes look around, vigilant.

"Don't worry, sir. I'm not your enemy."

I saw a piece of black and white fragments flying out of Chiyang's arms. It was ancient and old, with dense and strange runes engraved on it. It was the fragments of Tianji hexagram plate.

"Artifact? You... Aren't you dead? "

Red sun's eyes were fixed on the black and white pieces floating in front of him, and his complexion was very terrible.

"What you killed is just a body of mine. The spirit of Tianji hexagram board has been beyond reincarnation. With your little strength, it is impossible to completely wipe out my life. " Said the fragment in a light breeze.

Red sun's face was extremely ugly. He gnashed his teeth and asked, "you come out now, but you want to avenge me?"

"No, the so-called life and death is just the experience of such vulgar people as you." The fragment is indifferent.

"What is your purpose?" The red sun was gloomy, he asked tentatively.

The fragment said: "Heaven's chance cannot be revealed. I just want to make a deal with you. Your destiny will be exhausted. I can give you a chance to regain your new life and strength, but I want you to do one thing for me. "

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The war lasted for half a day. Qishan was already a river of blood. The bodies of countless monks from other regions were piled up all over Qishan. It was a tragedy.

Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot and his mind was numb by the long killing.

"Dong Dong!"

The whole Qishan mountain is full of light bombardment, and the monks of the ten thousand demon alliance kill each other.

Until just now, the three tribes of Shura forest came to the rescue, and their ancestors also rushed to the battlefield.

Fengyang has the heart to jump and scold her. The three families of Shura forest didn't come before, but they dragged it to this time. What a pig like teammate!

The three people in Xiuluo forest are very afraid of the real immortals in other regions. The dead pig, the ancestor of the three people, is not afraid of boiling water. He just sits in the forest and does not move.

It was not until the spy came to report that Zhenxian had been defeated that the ancestors of the three ethnic groups were relieved. Although they tried their best to do less, they couldn't do too much. They still led the army of the three ethnic groups to support Qishan.

It's funny that the ancestors of the three tribes of Shura forest mistakenly judged the situation and thought that the main army on the side of Lianhe Qishan could defeat the monks in other regions. As a result, things were far from simple as they thought.

The great army of monks in the holy world is like a bottomless hole, rushing out of the light whirlpool in the sky, wave after wave.

These monks in other regions are not only superior in number, but also amazing in strength. There are many monks in Mahayana period, and the Wanyao alliance is extremely difficult to deal with.

Coupled with the huge gap in the number of both sides, the monks of the Wanyao League suffered heavy losses. Only with the support of the strong, such as Shen Lang, can we barely resist the attack of the other side.

As for the reinforcements brought by the three tribes of Shura forest, they also suffered a lot. The ancestors of the three tribes all regretted their youth, but they had no choice but to fight with blood.

The two armies fought in the dark until half a day later.

"Roar!"

A deep and heavy sound of dragon chanting came from the far sky, and then a red and black dragon with two horns rushed into the battlefield.

"Prince Ao Xiao?"

As soon as Shen wave's eyebrows are raised in the killing, there is a bad premonition.

"Shenlang Taoist friend, Fengyang alliance leader, Longzhong asks for help!!!"

Ao Xiao shouted to Shen Lang and Feng Yang, and was very worried.