Outside the Tianque Gate, Mo Beihe took out a wooden sign from the storage ring, threw it gently, and the wooden sign turned into a stream of light, and then activated the large formation outside the Tianque Gate.
When facing the invasion of alien races, the practitioners of Tianchen Continent naturally would not wait for it. Many preliminary preparations still need to be made so that casualties can be avoided as much as possible.
Lu Xun revealed the news early, and the greatest significance is reflected in this aspect.
During these days, those formation masters who are proficient in formations and masters of advanced talismans can be said to be very busy.
Formation and talismans are relatively reliable means of defending the enemy, especially some large formations, which can even achieve the effect of being a one-man pass by ten thousand men.
After Lu Xun's blessing, this large formation at Tianque Gate was personally arranged by Yue Heshan, the master of the Demon Sect Peak.
Although the charity gambling king Yue Heshan will lose every gambling, he is the top presence in the entire Tianchen Continent with the formation.
Among Yan Li's disciples, the young disciple Yue Heshan has the lowest combat power, but if he is given a certain amount of time to prepare, even Chen Yan may not be his opponent.
Although many of the practitioners on Tianchen Continent have the mentality of fighting to the death, they are not reckless people. They will still make good use of the advantages they can take advantage of.
The Sandy Sculpture Players in San Thousand Mountains are different from the Tianchen practitioners. They have no tension, but are more excited.
"The big plot is about to begin, and there will be countless monsters later. My big sword is already thirsty!"
"Hey, I just learned a skill yesterday, and today I happened to practice my skills!"
"Is there anyone who wants to form a team? Let's have someone else in the kitchen knife team!"
"I will be there again for the team, and I am the top 5,000 team contribution points in the top 5,000 in the camp!"
The ten-minute countdown passed quickly, the sky was still covered with haze, and the atmosphere was still a little depressed. Countless aliens suddenly appeared everywhere in the Tianchen Continent. Once they appeared, they rushed towards the cultivators and players of the Tianchen Continent like wild dogs!
Mo Beihe held [Gu Yong] in his hand, wrapped in the power of the formation and rushed directly to the front.
A spear half a body taller than him slashed through the air and made a dragon sound.
The stinging dragon is already in shock, and a roar moves thousands of mountains!
A blue spear lightning was like lightning bursting from the sky. The raser swept forward, tearing dozens of low-level alien races apart.
"Boom--" A huge roar sounded, and a seventh-level alien race had purple light wings behind it. When he spread his palms and waved them before, thousands of purple ice crystals condensed, and then shot towards the Mobei River like thousands of arrows.
Mo Beihe carried a gun to meet him, swept forward with a long spear, and the thunderstorm rolled towards the ice crystal.
The battlefield was cut open in an instant.
The great practitioners were fighting with high-level aliens. In their combat areas, ordinary practitioners and ordinary low-level aliens could not get close to them.
The players and disciples of the major sects of the Three Thousand Mountains fought with low-level alien races. Some of the players rushed to the front, while others were at the back to launch sneak attacks, but instead became the main force.
The scene was once very chaotic, especially in areas with more players, which were even more chaotic.
"Damn it! Kill my girlfriend and die for me!" A player hugged an alien and directly exploded.
The sand sculpture players next to them looked at each other and whispered loudly: "You can play!"
Then, they began to follow suit, rushed over and hugged the alien race, and then exploded.
"I'm a bomb!" they shouted.
People who play games and have fun are just messing around like this. They don’t even care whether it’s a loss or a profit like this, just be happy.
As long as I am silly enough, I will not be able to catch up with me!
But when they hit the back, the players became more and more serious.
"This is a fucking battle against the wind!" The sluts began to realize the seriousness of the problem.
In terms of quantity, in the Three Thousand Mountains area, the number of cultivators and players is not smaller than that of alien races.
But there are a lot of high-level aliens on the alien race, almost twice that of Sanqianshan!
Although each sect now has a large array that can temporarily resist part of it, it can only resist for a while.
When the formation is broken one after another, the situation will be particularly bad.
Look, a small sect called Wumeishan, whose mountain protection formation has been destroyed, and two sixth-level alien races rushed in directly.
They ignored the elders of the sects who were restrained by other high-level alien races, rushed directly to the crowd, and then killed them in a row.
With every move, hundreds of players and practitioners flew backwards.
The three of them worked together and directly collapsed the top of a small hill.
Screams came one after another, and the players were resurrected after death, then died, and then resurrected, and there was no room for fighting back.
Mo Beihe shot away the alien race beside him, and suddenly, a shadow flashed behind him.
A black air flow was like a ghost face. It opened its mouth and swallowed Mo Beihe in one mouthful.
The thunders overflowed and penetrated the ghost face. Mo Beihe's arms were corroded a lot, and his right hand holding [Gu Yong] was trembling slightly.
There seemed to be a small insect wriggling in his blood vessels.
"Damn it!" Mo Beihe cursed inwardly, and then suddenly cut off his left arm.
At this time, he could no longer hesitate.
The gap in high-end combat power has made the situation worse and worse. Now, we are really fighting to the death.
And at this moment, a group of sword cultivators and sword-practice players suddenly spoke out in surprise.
They obviously felt that a force was attached to them!
There are not many sword cultivators present, and it is extremely terrifying to increase the group!
This is particularly significant for those sword cultivators above the fifth realm!
"What is this?" Everyone was shocked: "There is such a magical power in the world!?"
Silently, I was strengthened!
The players are the most excited because they know the reason.
"Sword Buff! It's Sword Buff!"
"Purple Palace! Purple Palace must be nearby!"
"Brothers, come here! The Purple Palace is here, we are still scared!"
"Dare you, snakeskin popcorn! I'll die for you!!!"
It turned out that the fighting spirit, which was a bit sluggish, was instantly detonated.
When the two armies confront each other, fighting spirit is actually an extremely important thing.
"Boom--" Another small sect's mountain protection formation was broken.
Two high-level aliens began to dive.
A delicate rebuke came from a distance, and then everyone saw an extremely dazzling sword!
"I cut your head with a knife!"
The sword gang pushed forward, and neither of the alien races dared to respond head-on, so they quickly fled.
But this knife was too fast, and they couldn't escape.
"Puff--!" Two aliens flew backwards and were seriously injured.
The players saw that these two alien races turned into residual health!
"Damn! This knife is too powerful!" The players couldn't help but exclaim.
Before the figures of these two alien races could be stabilized, two sword energy penetrated them directly.
A man in a black robe suddenly appeared. He held a scabbard and waved his sleeves lightly, and thousands of sword energy poured out.
The sword energy comes from top to bottom, like a pouring rain, sweeping across the world!
Wherever the sword energy went, a large number of low-level alien races were killed by the sword energy!
Previously, all the high-level alien races rushed into the crowd and killed them in a mess. Now, the Tianchen practitioner finally did the same thing.
The man in black robe lowered his head, glanced at the high-level alien race who was rushing towards ordinary practitioners, and said coldly:
"Are you sure I can kill quickly?"
Chapter completed!