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Chapter 48: Who can make this image 3D?

With his hands and feet raised, thousands of warriors were scattered. This is no longer an ordinary method.

Even a cultivator who is best at manipulating souls has not reached the realm of Nascent Soul and has not truly experienced the mystery of souls, it is difficult to achieve such attainments. What's more, the soul destroyed by Xiang Liang is the Valley of Rage Flame, which is closely connected to the body.

The barbarians, even the monks who are best at seducing their souls, find it difficult to pull their souls out of their bodies.

But Xiang Liang could do it. He raised his right hand high, and a halo made him unruly! The barbarian warriors tame their livers. Although the price was that they permanently lost part of the three souls and seven spirits, on the other hand

These soldiers who are disobedient in discipline will become the most loyal soldiers from now on.

Or, the purest human-shaped puppet.

Provoking the Junhuangshan monks who are commanders in the battle formation is one of the stupidest actions in the world. As the commander, the Junhuangshan monks can suppress their subordinates with incredible means, seize their souls and destroy their bodies, which can be said to be a life-and-death and death.

Although for many people, the difference between the commander and subordinates is only in their status. The reason why the superiors are superior lies in power, in the subtle relationship between people, rather than the substantial power gap.

However, Junhuangshan could use this illusory title to form substantial power and make substantial suppression. The king of the Angry Flame Valley handed over the military command power of the Angry Flame Valley to Xiang Liang, and from that moment on, Xiang Liang had

He has the power to kill and kill the barbarian warriors in the Rage Flame Valley.

If the reputation is not justified, but if it is justified, it will do everything. This is the ability of the Junhuangshan people as the head coach.

Very incredible? It is indeed incredible, but just as it is difficult for people in the mortal world to understand why monks fly to the immortals when they control swords, and monks find it difficult for them to understand the commanding ability of the Military Emperor Mountain, because of the differences in realm.

Junhuangshan's military research has reached a level of superb level, and even the gate of all things is far from that. Miracles have appeared on the battlefield. Junhuangshan's world's most powerful army was tested by countless blood and fire.

A monument standing on countless piles of corpses. The strongest sect in Jiuzhou Continent is Shengjing Immortal Sect. It implements the Jiuzhou Strategy and uses its skills in various parts of the mainland, either openly or secretly suppressing it. It has been a period of time and even without any scruples. But it has done nothing.

I never dared to provoke Junhuangshan openly because the people of Shengjing were also very clear that no one could make any good decisions on the people on General Huangshan.

In fact, before the true rise of Junhuang Mountain, many people from Jiuzhou who experienced the Dharma-Ending Age, had always believed that wars at the monk level did not require too much strategy. The so-called strategy is only based on the group and has many talents.

If you need strategy, what strategy can you say alone?

The gap in strength between monks is so big that it can smooth out any number of differences. Ten thousand foundation-building monks can hardly stop a single Yuanying monster from attacking. After a long time of deployment, it cannot stop it.

The magic array designed by the other party Jing. Similarly, different monks have different martial arts attributes and different magic weapon array diagrams. They force themselves to get everything together. Not to mention sincere cooperation, they can influence each other by their existence. For example, the Thunder Battle Body and the Sky

It is difficult for real water to coexist.

There are so many problems, and the number of monks has never been large, so the so-called military tactics and war formations are rarely valued.

Then, the rise of the Military Imperial Mountain, and the common sense of the monks was shattered. No one knew why these barbarian warriors who had always been incompatible with the traditional civilization concepts could become so powerful. People only knew that after the rise of the Military Imperial Mountain, no one could do it again

Fight against them on the battlefield.

"Very good, the combat readiness is over, and next step can be taken."

After completing the integration of the army, Xiang Liang was not happy or sad, but just silently adjusted his tactical plan. The plan to divide the troops into three groups was abolished, and the more refined plan was quickly brewing and taking shape.

In the original plan, there was no such thing as a soul-taking step, because even for the chief of Junhuangshan, suppressing thousands of elite soldiers at one time was still a great burden. In the next battle, his strength will be reduced by at least half.

On the other hand, Xiang Liang felt that this step was right if he could make these thousands of people use their fingers as if they were armed.

Because of this strong army, he can appear in an impossible place at an impossible time.

"The next step is, Rujin Town."

“It’s so boring.”

A monk in Shengjing, dressed in gorgeous clothes, stretched his waist in the red sunset.

The important town on the border of Jinyu City, Shujin Town, where tens of thousands of heavy troops gathered here. The originally prosperous and prosperous town has been transformed into a fortress of war. The town is no longer busy and fulfilling residents, but

Fully armed warrior.

As a front-line center of Jinyu City and Fury Valley, war may come at any time, but on the other hand, after just ending a sinister battle, no one thinks that war will come so quickly.

The border between Jinyu City and Nuyan Valley is a long line, among which Shujin Town is just one of the points. Although it is close to geographical points, once it is broken, Nuyan Valley can drive straight into the hinterland of Jinyu City, which can be based on the Fengshui of Jinyu City.

The teacher judged that the rocky land with twisted laws is now in chaos, and endless rocky beasts are raging in the mountains, and it is difficult for anyone to pass through. With the intelligence of the barbarian soldiers in the Rage Flame Valley, even thousands of troops are

Ten thousand horses have only one dead end in the rocky mountains, and there is no need for Jinyu City to send troops to resist.

In this way, the important frontiers became peaceful rears. Although there were heavy troops in the town, the atmosphere was undoubtedly much more relaxed than the real frontline.

And if not, how could Shengjing team be stationed here?

"Hmph, Senior Brother Jiang Liu's unscheming assassination made us look like rats crossing the street in Jinyu City. The dignified Jin Ling was rushed to the front line to command, and had no real power. This five-spirit battle was completely undermined. It was simply inexplicable.



After stretching his waist, the monk immediately changed into an angry face and looked at the heavenly soldiers and generals in the town, feeling upset. Beside him, the two junior brothers sneered, ignored them at all, and took care of themselves.

Sitting cross-legged, the two of them were fighting on a chessboard formed by magic power.

"Senior Brother Luo, please complain a few times. Your mood is uneven and will be of no use to practice."

"Practice practice, practice fucking actions," Luo Sihua cursed, turned around and kicked over the chessboard of his junior brothers, "Is this your practice all day long?"

After being kicked over the chessboard, the two junior brothers were not angry. With a wave of their hands, the original chessboard came into being again, but the position of the chess pieces was somewhat different.

"Ah, Junior Brother Sun, are you cheating?"

"Haha, where do I have it? You remember it wrongly, my senior brother."

Seeing that the two junior brothers were completely addicted to the chess game, Roshua stomped his feet in a panic, causing half of the Rujin Town to tremble.

Afterwards, amid the laughter of the two junior brothers, Roshua soared into the air and looked down at the earth from a high altitude.

It has no purpose, it is just a habit. As an elite disciple of Shengjing inner sect, it is a habit of constantly climbing upwards.

People often say that Shengjing Immortal Sect is the best in the Nine Provinces, and being able to join the Immortal Sect is the supreme glory. However, who knows the heavy pressure behind this glory?

Jiuzhou is so great that it is, but it is like Qionghua, Xiang Liang, Zhou Mumu... How many of these geniuses are there? There are more than one million monks in Jiuzhou? But how many of them can have unique spiritual roots.

Luo Sihua is not unique. His cultivation qualifications are obtained by relying on massive resources and some luck. Compared with those natural spiritual roots, organic monks are inferior, let alone the ten-full spirits.

The body is not the top spiritual root...

He has been practicing for a hundred years and has reached the peak of the Void Pill. If he wants to go further, he has little hope to rely on his own efforts alone and must support the sect. However, although Shengjing is rich, he never squanders and wastes it. He is generous to his disciples but does not indulge him.

Prove your own value, otherwise the master will never make meaningless investments.

Luo Sihua needs investment from his master, so he must prove his value. Joining the Qionghua team is a shortcut to prove his value. In this century of practice, his strength is not very strong, but he has accumulated over a hundred years of hard work.

His experience is extraordinary. Compared with those genius junior brothers and sisters, although he is inferior in strength, his experience is enough to make up for it.

It is precisely because of this that he has a certain status in the Qionghua team. Luo Sihua cherishes this hard-won opportunity very much, so he is particularly ashamed of his junior brother who is walking with him doing nothing.

In his opinion, every minute and every second are so precious, and the air is filled with the smell of opportunity. Even if he was sent to a useless place by Jinyucheng, he still firmly believed that he could do something.

It will definitely be possible. I will never be so mediocre and practice forever. Not everything is destined by God at the beginning. I will always gain rewards if I strive for self-improvement and perseverance.

It is true that since ancient times, most of the people who ascended are geniuses, but have the mediocre people never made their way?

There are, although rare, there are still people who have risen to the top with ordinary talents. Although there are few, hope has not been cut off.

Why can’t we do what our predecessors can do? As long as we seize every opportunity, there will always be a glimmer of hope to change our destiny against the will of heaven and change our destiny.

Although there is only a thin line, like the setting sun that is about to sink into the night,... as long as you can catch it

Roshua frowned slightly and reached his hand to the horizon, as if he had put everything in control

Then, he suddenly felt a pain in his palm and a heart-wrenching pain.

Is it because I think too much that the unstable Taoist heart leads to the backlash of the martial arts?

In an instant, countless speculations surged in Roshua's mind. He had come to this day with ordinary resources, and risks were inevitable, and the side effects could surge at any time.

But soon he realized that his guess was wrong, and the pain in his palm did not come from himself, but from external forces.

Under external force, my palms were already divided into two halves, bright red blood spurted out from the cross section, and the bones and muscles were clearly distinguishable.

At the same time, my own vision seemed to be broken from the middle, and the left and right were clearly distinguished.

Before the darkness came over, he seemed to see his gray brain.

"The enemy's Red Marquis has been cleared."

In the void, only the one who makes the voice can hear a cold sound.

Then, an equally cold sound rang.
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