Even before the territorial war has come, invisible beacon smoke has been ignited in the inland sea.
The lives on the true spirit side are working hard to find breakthroughs.
The lives in White Deer Academy are also actively preparing for war.
The attack and killing by Bi Luo Zhi Tu certainly caused heavy losses to the academy.
But those who survived were all powerful and talented people who could allocate more resources.
Under tremendous pressure.
Weird phenomena occur frequently in Bailu Mountain. By the late seventh level, there are no longer a handful of people at the top.
at the same time.
Some of the beings from the Dry Realm, such as Luo Jiang, even walked out of the academy and walked in the vast sea to recruit people for the academy.
Unfortunately, this approach has little effect.
Not to mention the Hunyuan-level beings in the Abyss Realm, there are not many left.
After learning about the war that White Deer Academy is about to face, how many people are willing to risk their lives?
As a result, many lives remain silent except silently.
No matter from which aspect you look at it.
The academy's hope of winning is too slim.
A blink of an eye.
The long river of time of Bailu Academy has flowed three times.
Deep in the academy, the chaotic bright moon hangs high.
The Master of the White Deer Academy stood tall in a silver robe. His whole body was dim, his body was covered in dust and cracked, and he no longer had the charm of the past.
It's as if life has come to an end and he has become a dying old man, whose breath is so weak that it is difficult to feel it.
There were bursts of crackling sounds, as if some living thing was about to transform from his body.
This scene lasted for millions of years.
In the end, the body of the White Deer Master exploded like a dead tree, and a small silver figure broke free, roaring upwards to the sky, shaking the vast sea.
This little silver figure grew rapidly and soon became slender and tall. He swallowed the remains of the body in one mouthful and returned the Hunyuan blood to its proper place.
Wait until all fluctuations disappear.
The master of Bailuyuan has shed a new body.
"Master, congratulations."
"After this battle, your cultivation has reached a higher level."
In the distance, the lazy woman Zi Yan flew over with a smile on her face.
She was also very excited to see the master of the hospital shed a new body with her own eyes.
"This level of cultivation is still not enough in front of Hunyuan giants."
The Master of Bailu Courtyard looked calm.
"So, the hospital master can't take action in a localized war?" Ziyan asked bitterly after hearing the profound meaning in the hospital master's words.
At first.
The Hunyuan giant is pushing the Nether Realm behind the scenes, and a fight breaks out with the Abyss Realm.
The master of Bailuyuan could not intervene because he came from Shiyu.
"The key factor in local wars does not lie with me."
The master of Bailuyuan said softly, looking far away in the direction of Zhonghai.
"Zhonghai...could it be Xiao Ye?"
Purple color changes.
Xiao Ye went to Zhonghai, she knew it.
A war of that magnitude.
Even if Xiao Ye uses Honglong's ancestral power, it won't change anything.
"Over the years, I have been dealing with Master Qingteng and those old guys, and I have heard some news."
"I'm afraid there are more secrets in that little guy Xiao Ye than we imagined."
The master of Bailuyuan said softly.
"Secret?"
Ziyan's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light.
…
The past three stacks of Bailu Academy.
The true spiritual chaos far away in the middle sea has passed away for twenty stacks.
In this eighth-level chaos, the roaring sound of heaven resounds all year round.
The vast light fell from the sky, forming two realms, and howls and roars continued to be heard.
In one of the realms, the eighth level of Heavenly Dao suppression is almost unreserved.
"hey-hey!"
"We have followed Mr. Xiao Ye step by step to where we are today, how can we fall down so easily!"
"Even if I die, I will die in a localized war!"
All kings are covered in blood and are crumbling.
"I have seen the decline of true spirits, and I have also experienced the rise of true spirits. The bright future must not be without me!"
The Wind King, the Jade King, and the Lord Buddha also looked crazy.
They are so powerful that they are so miserable when suppressed by heaven, let alone other beings with lower realms.
Such as rhubarb.
He was ground into a puddle of flesh and blood, and was almost unable to reshape himself under the pressure of heaven. He could only use his original nature to perform the Huiyuan Fighting Technique.
Twenty stacks.
Heaven's suppression never stops.
Fortunately, in the realm.
There is an endless sea of power, and countless Hunyuan-level treasures have been smelted by Xiao Ye. With just a breath, immeasurable essence swarms in.
so.
Even if they are suppressed all the time, they can continue to recover without knowing what exhaustion means.
This outrageous way of practice is simply worse than death.
But this group of Hunyuan-level troops persisted for the sake of their common belief.
Moreover, in another nearby realm, beings that have broken through to the fourth level are constantly joining in.
Until now.
The number of Zhenling's Hunyuan army has not decreased but increased, reaching as many as eight million, and its overall strength is constantly increasing.
This made Wan Wang and others full of confidence.
"The effect is really good."
Above the sky, Xiao Ye opened his eyes and looked down at the two realms.
This gradual approach is squeezing the potential of many lives and is a deviant approach.
If it weren't for the tight time limit of the local war, he wouldn't be like this.
According to current trends.
When the territorial war comes, the number of the True Spirit Hunyuan army will definitely exceed tens of millions.
"But what I want is not a tragic victory."
"I don't want everyone around me to wither away after the territorial war ends..."
Xiao Ye murmured to himself.
Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he noticed a wisp of black light flashing past in the sky.
"It's him!"
Xiao Ye took charge of the way of heaven to gain insight, and suddenly raised his brows.
He clearly saw it.
A boy of five or six years old suddenly appeared in the chaos of the true spirit.
"This guy is finally willing to walk out of that place."
Xiao Ye was ecstatic in his heart.
However, he did not rush over in a hurry, but observed silently.
I saw the boy's body like a ghost, constantly shuttling back and forth.
The eighth-level True Spirit Chaos was nothing but a tiny piece of land under his feet.
soon.
The boy's figure came into a forbidden sky.
This forbidden sky is the land of the Xiao family, shining with auspicious light.
"You...who are you?"
A member of the Xiao family was shocked when he saw the boy appear.
The Xiao family has deployed countless formations, and is shrouded by Xiao Ye's divine power. Even a seventh-level powerhouse cannot forcefully break through.
But these arrangements are useless in front of the boy.
"In my Xiao family's land, you are not allowed to trespass!"
After hearing the news, many members of the Xiao family came over. As soon as they got close to the boy, they were all thrown away without even a chance to make a move.
"That boy Xiao Ye is very courageous."
"I have offended the Hunyuan giant and dared to bring so many clansmen to Zhonghai. I am really not afraid of being destroyed."
The boy was carefree, walking on the grounds of the Xiao family, commenting wantonly.
"Of course I'm not afraid."
"After all, True Spirit Chaos still has you, senior, right?"
Xiao Ye's figure appeared, signaling to the panicked Xiao family members not to be nervous.
"Senior, are you willing to help my true spirit survive this calamity when you come to my clan?" Xiao Ye asked in a deep voice.
