"When..."

Haotian bell rings, Xu Qinyang drinks: "withdraw!"

Qin Shuang understood that it was the bell of retreat. Then he moved closer to Xu Qinyang. After all the gods began to break up, the monks began to defend orderly and slowly withdraw into the array.

Meeting hall.

Qin Shuang will go to forget Sichuan mountain, and the guess there said again. The face of the great God in the meeting hall became dignified.

Heavy pressure is on my mind. No matter what the fate of the saint is, it is obvious that the saint will not come in a short time. And according to Qin Shuang's conjecture, the saints also need the help of foreign aid. And the demand for foreign aid is still very high. We must be saints, otherwise we will die. Everyone knows very well that even the peak of heaven can't bear the aftereffect of the saint's fierce fight. A trace of aftereffect can turn the zenith of these heavenly beings present into ashes.

"What to do?" The eyes of all the great gods are looking at Xu Qinyang, and so are Qin Shuang.

Xu Qinyang sighed: "we can't rely on the saints now. Now we can only save ourselves."

"How to save yourself?"

"Break to Saint level!"

The face of Yun Hao Tianzun and others collapsed: "how easy is it? If we could make a breakthrough, we would have made a breakthrough long ago. "

Xu Qinyang took a look at Qin Shuang, but he shook his head slightly and didn't say anything. They are all at the top of heaven, and they have been at the top for tens of thousands of years, and they have not broken through to the saint level. Qinshuang is only the ninth floor of Tianzun now. It still needs to break through to the tenth floor of Tianzun, and then to the top. It's far away!

"Put things down here, and we people will understand as soon as possible."

Understand as soon as possible

There was no confidence on the faces of the heavenly masters. Xu Qinyang thought again and said, "I will teach the skill of inducing murderous Qi to quench the body."

"Brother Xu!"

The faces of the great gods change color. It is a shortcut to quickly improve the cultivation of noumenon by introducing the killing gas into the body and refining the noumenon. Especially in the case of this kind of war, the improvement of friars' self-cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds. But the side effects are also obvious. Yunhao Tianzun worried:

"the Tiansha skill will affect the monk's spirit, and eventually lead the monk to become a demon who only knows how to kill."

Xu Qinyang sighed helplessly. How can he not know?

This kind of skill has disappeared in the fairyland, but it has been reserved in the six holy places, but it has also been banned.

"Now, gentlemen, we have no choice. The safety of the saints is unknown, and the seven days of this battle, the death of monks exceeded 30 million. How many thirty million monks do we have?

We have no way to go now. What we have to do is to eliminate the friars of the hundred nationalities alliance as much as possible. The promotion of monks' realm is a comprehensive promotion. Spirit, law, vitality, mood and noumenon. In such a huge war, the promotion of Yuanshen and mood will be several times faster than before. The vitality is not a problem, the inventory of fairy crystal unlimited distribution, so that the monks break through the state of mind and ontology. We can't control the state of mind, but we can improve the noumenon through Tiansha. Even if it is still unable to break through because of the state of mind, the improvement of noumenon will also increase the combat effectiveness of monks, at least enhance their defense. In this way, we can kill more friars.

As for the monks who can't control their killing heart, they should set up a law enforcement hall and inform all the monks of the drawbacks of Tiansha Gongfa. They can choose not to practice Tiansha Gongfa. Once you practice and become obsessed with killing your heart, you will be thrown out of the array by the law enforcement hall, or you will take the initiative to go out of the array before you become obsessed and fight with the hundred people to kill more hundred friars.

Without the return of the saints, if we can't break through the saint level, the best result is to fight for all the friars here and give the six holy places on the fairyland ground time to breathe. As long as we fight to death more of these monks in the starry sky, there will be more hope for the six holy places on the ground. "

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and all the gods nodded.

Qin Shuang left the hall in silence and flew to the camp where the friars lived. Her heart is also heavy, but this is the clan war, there is no choice.

Qin Shuang returns to his residence and meets Bi chongtian and Li Tianxing. These two people are now the pinnacle of heaven. Three people are sitting in the temporary cave of lietianxing, and qinshuang is looking at the two humanitarians:

"how about the casualties of the friars in the barbaric continent now?"

"There are only five million left." Bi chongtian said with deep pain.

"Half way down!"

Qin Shuang sighed, a little absent-minded, half ring and said: "what's your strength? Do you have a new breakthrough

Bi chongtian shook his head and said, "no, but there are many breakthroughs in other realms. The first is the Immortal King, the patriarch. After several wars in the past hundred years, the weaker the cultivation, the faster the death. "

Qin Shuang nods. This is the truth. Otherwise, why do monks have to improve their accomplishments crazily?

It's because if you improve a little more, you will have more hope to live.

"So, our friars in the wild land in the starry sky now have no fairy king. Seven Chengdu died in the war, and 30% of them reached Xianhuang. That is to say, there are more than five million monks in the barbarian continent, and the one with the lowest accomplishments is the Immortal Emperor. "Qin Shuang nodded and didn't let Bi chongtian continue to introduce him. Because she knew that Xianhuang was also a weak chicken in this kind of war. As a matter of fact, in this kind of decisive battle, we are all weak chickens.

Qin Shuang sat there thinking, do you want to use the Zhenyao tower to help the friars in the barbarian continent?

But then she gave up.

As Xu Qinyang said, the promotion of cultivation should include several aspects.

Yuanshen, Yuanqi, law, mood and noumenon.

What can Zhenyao tower help them?

Only vitality. Now there are many rules in the Zhenyao tower, which can help them gather the rules. But it can't help them to improve their spirit, mood and noumenon. With these three shackles, even if there is a demon tower, it can't help the monks break through.

As for the quenched body, Qin Shuang could not help the friars break the shackles of the mysterious part of the spine one by one. It's going to take a lot of work.

Forget it, life and death!

Qin Shuang looks at BI chongtian and Li Tianxing, and his eyes are bright.

"You two broke the shackles?"

"Yes Li Tianxing and Bi chongtian stood up and bowed to Qin Shuang: "thank you for teaching me the secret. Now our blood is like mercury in our bodies, and our noumenon cultivation has reached the fourth level of heaven. It is precisely because of the four levels of heaven that we can survive the war. "

Qin Shuang nodded. They were right. They both had the first level of cultivation of Tianzun, but they had the fourth level of noumenon of Tianzun. In the war, as long as the two of them didn't fight to death, they went to fight with the friars of the fourth floor of Tianzun. Usually, the friars of the hundred families in the early days of Tianzun came to fight against him. Naturally, they had more chances to live.

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