Mu Honglian, Li Shangtian and others crushed the talisman of surge and entered the battlefield. They found hundreds of soldiers in armor standing outside the stronghold, and their eyes suddenly flashed with fighting intent.
They have a premonition.
I can finally fight against high-level warriors happily!
"Qingyang, sin yourself."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "These yellow-character level people, it is up to you to assist Li Shangtian and the others."
Although the battlefield ghosts are not very powerful, there are more than 200 of them. Disciples can use them in actual combat, but the prerequisite must be safety.
"yes!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others were fully armed.
They are blessed with a bunch of earth-character equipment, but they are still unable to compete with Xuanzi, who is comparable to a semi-saint. If they play yellow characters, they can suppress them in all directions. It is no problem to hit several of them at once.
Full body equipment is no joke.
"Master Purple Hall, Mr. Ding."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "The five characters of land are left to you."
The Purple Demon King said calmly: "There is no need for Mr. Ding to take action, this hall master can handle it himself."
He is so confident when he wears Pantene.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "The ghosts on the battlefield have no entity, and they wear extraordinary armor. Their strength may be stronger than the warriors of the plane, so don't take it lightly."
"Understood."
The Purple Demon King is very powerful, but his IQ is sometimes at a lower limit, otherwise he would have died before he could defeat him after many attacks.
Jun Changxiao can be very romantic sometimes, but he is more considerate and can make up for his shortcomings in this aspect, so he is truly a golden shemale partner.
"Elder Gongsun, Elder Niu."
"I'll leave these mysterious characters to you."
"yes!"
Jun Changxiao made a simple allocation.
The core disciples and Li Shangtian and others targeted the Huangzi battlefield ghost, Jiang Xie, Gongsun Haohai and others targeted the Xuanzi, and the Purple Demon King and Old Ding targeted the battlefield character.
In such a scene, Xiaolonglong and Xiaomoxian are definitely indispensable. The two contracted beasts are also the absolute main force in Zhan Xuanzi.
"Ding! The side mission is triggered."
Jun Changxiao had just arranged everything. After hearing the system prompt, he skillfully pulled out the task panel, which read - Kill the 255 invading battlefield ghosts [Elite Mission].
"Tsk, tsk."
He rubbed his hands and said: "Not only are they a group of experience packs, they are also a group of money-giving boys."
"Disciples, listen to your orders!"
Jun Changxiao stood up and said loudly.
"Brush! Brush!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others immediately straightened their backs.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao pointed to the outside of the stronghold and said: "Destroy them all for me!"
"yes!"
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
The disciples flew down from the suspended mountain, then landed outside the stronghold, facing off against the ghosts of the battlefield dozens of feet away.
"metropolitan."
Zhen Dejun came over and said, "Do you want to set up a thunder formation?"
"No need." Jun Chang smiled.
There are so many ghosts on the battlefield that the disciples can use to train themselves. It would be boring if they were all blown up.
What's more, they all wear armor, which means they have extraordinary defense. Ordinary thunder arrays may not be able to do anything to them. Using a new type of thunder array would be a bit of a waste of the power of thunder punishment.
…
Outside the base.
Hundreds of battlefield ghosts were facing off against dozens of Eternal Eternal Sect disciples. Although they hadn't made any move yet, the atmosphere was already tense.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
At this moment, many plane warriors flew over at high speed and then stopped in mid-air in the distance.
"These people..." Jun Changxiao clasped his fingers together, resting his chin on the back of his hands, and murmured, "They should be here to see a joke."
The Palace Master of the Bihai Palace in the Red Sea Continent also rushed over with his people. When he saw hundreds of well-equipped battlefield ghosts, a sneer suddenly appeared on his lips.
"Palace Master, the ghosts on the battlefield are not very strong, and they only have five "di" characters." An elder said in confusion.
Hong Yao said calmly: "Since the upper realm has sanctioned the Starfall Continent, it will never send just this person. There will definitely be stronger ghosts in the future."
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Warriors from Lingyun Continent and Yujian Continent also flew over.
Several big guys were not far apart and glanced at each other with smiles on their faces.
They were so tortured by Jun Changxiao that they didn't dare to go out. Now they not only came to watch the excitement, but also felt very happy. It would be even more exciting if they could see the Starfall Continent being bulldozed with their own eyes.
"Is this the battlefield ghost?"
"The armor you are wearing is extraordinary at first sight!"
"I'll go! The equipment worn by those Starfall Continent warriors seems to be more awesome, aren't they all at the Earth level?"
Many people focused on Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others, and their eyes suddenly showed feelings of envy, jealousy and hatred.
On the battlefield, wearing Xuan-level equipment is already very powerful. Wearing Earth-level equipment is simply unthinkable. "Palace Master."
The master of Bihai Palace sent a message: "These disciples have good equipment. We can snatch them after they are killed!"
Hong Yao said: "Watch my expression later."
"yes."
Not only did the Red Sea Continent take a fancy to the equipment of the Eternal Sect disciples, but powerful men from other planes also had thoughts.
Of course, they don't dare to kill him now. They will wait for the ghost on the battlefield to kill him and then look for the right opportunity to snatch it.
So.
In front of Jun Changxiao, there are not only battlefield ghosts, but also a group of face warriors with ulterior motives.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
At this moment, more than 200 battlefield ghosts lined up neatly began to shake, and the dark light flashing in their eyes was even stronger, as if some kind of seal had been unlocked and they were awakening from a deep sleep.
"It's time to take action!" someone said.
All the warriors watching the excitement opened their eyes wide, obviously not wanting to miss this wonderful show of battlefield ghosts punishing a certain continent!
"brush!"
"brush!"
Hundreds of battlefield ghosts who seemed to be awakened raised their hands together, light flickered in their palms, and spears as black as ink appeared out of thin air.
The five ghosts standing at the front raised their heads and locked their eyes on the Purple Demon King and Mr. Ding.
"Buzz!"
The space ripples lightly and disappears into thin air.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, there were bursts of explosions high in the sky!
The Purple Demon King and Mr. Ding have appeared above, and started a fierce battle with five ghosts of the battlefield.
"Hoo ho!"
"Hoo ho ho!"
The energy spreads and the wind blows!
All the face warriors suddenly widened their eyes, because the purple-haired guy's clothes and pants exploded one after another during the fight, leaving only his red underwear, and he was fighting four ghosts on the battlefield alone!
ox!
"boom!"
The Purple Demon King hit the target's armor with a heavy punch. Although it was knocked away, it quickly flew up again.
Judging from the speed of movement, it was obvious that he was not injured.
"really."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "The defense is very strong."
"cut."
The Purple Demon King sneered, and the purple demon energy burst out, turning into fist shadows all over the sky and blasting past. For a while, the CPU and graphics card were running wildly, and the author experienced lags and frame drops when typing.
However, in the face of such a terrifying bombardment, several battlefield ghosts flew out and over again and again without any signs of injury.
The most depressing person is undoubtedly Ding Xingwang.
He was having a fierce battle with a battlefield ghost, but no matter how he used the Five Ultimate Palm Seals, he couldn't do anything to the opponent.
If it were a human being, it would have been disturbed by the Five Ultimate Qi a long time ago, but this kind of incorporeal creature cannot be disturbed at all.
…
The previous battle in Dizi was destined to take some time, so the camera turned to low altitude. Jiang Xie, Gongsun Haohai and others had already fought against the ghost of Xuanzi battlefield.
Although the armor they wore was not as strong as the Earth character, it was still very durable. Even if the dragon dragon was burned with hot flames, it did not cause any serious damage.
"Come on!" Li Qingyang shouted.
"brush!"
Xiao Sinji rushed forward first.
As the Eternal Sect Master T, he will definitely take the lead in this kind of battle!
The ghosts on the battlefield with yellow characters did not stand still, and rushed over one after another. The strange energy gathered in the spear, and then pierced the void, condensing beams of light!
"Dunli!"
Xiao Sinji stopped suddenly, put his hands on the ground, and lifted up like a mountain.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Thick earth walls sprang out one after another and were arranged in an arc.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The stream of light hit the earth wall like a cannonball. Although it brought a strong impact, Xiao Sinji stood as steady as a rock.
"call out----"
Li Fei rushed out of several shield walls in one quick step. His spiritual energy gathered in his right foot and he suddenly kicked it out in the void. He only saw a footprint carrying athlete's foot and pressing hard against it.
"Bang!"
A battlefield ghost who rushed to the front was kicked away.
Li Fei was not reluctant to fight and hurried back because countless beams of light were coming!
"Boom boom boom!"
There was a violent bombardment, and the earth wall erected in front of Xiao Sinji collapsed one after another, and he took several steps back before struggling to steady himself.
Hundreds of battlefield ghosts who are comparable to the Martial Emperor, holding high-quality weapons to condense the beam, are very powerful, and it is understandable that they cannot withstand them.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a sword light flashed!
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
The sound of weapons clashing was heard, and faint sword marks were left on the chests of more than a dozen battlefield ghosts who rushed over.
Ye Xingchen sheathed her sword and frowned.
"Hoo ho!"
"Huhuhu————"
Suddenly, heavy energy fluctuations came from the right side, and a battlefield ghost stabbed fiercely with a spear.
"call out!"
Just as Ye Xingchen was about to fight back, a stream of light flew past him and hit the ghost helmet directly. Then his head fell to the ground with a bang, and a hole was punched through the helmet.
"Click!"
Xiao Sinji held the AWM, pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet.
This kind of thermal weapon is said to have no damage to the emperor-level powerhouses, but it cannot withstand bullets because it is condensed with hexagrams!
"Dead?"
Jun Changxiao saw the battlefield ghosts who had been hit by bullets lying motionless on the ground. The light in their eyes gradually dissipated, and he @all members said: "Hit their heads!"
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingyang rushed forward, and under the infusion of spiritual energy, the Heavenly Killing Thunder Pattern directly pierced the target's helmet.
When the opponent fell to the ground and the light in his eyes disappeared, Jun Changxiao was immediately convinced that although the battlefield ghost's defense was strong, it could be killed as long as it hit the head.
Ye Xingchen also realized this, and in his next attack, he tried not to focus his sword energy on a large area of damage, but instead used a single-point thrust.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two battlefield ghosts were shot in the head, then paused briefly in mid-air and fell to the ground with a crash.
Ye Xingchen hung his sword in mid-air and said lightly: "Trash."
Li Fei, Tian Qi and others followed suit, pouring spiritual energy into the True Yang Sword, attacking the opponent's head from various angles, and killed five or six of them in a short period of time.
The protagonists of this fight are not them, but Li Shangtian, Mu Honglian and others.
So after killing several battlefield ghosts one after another, he began to deliberately step back to the second line and assist his fellow sects in fighting.
"Red Sky Flame Slash!"
"The Qixuanxia light breaks!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Li Shangtian and others were empowered by the surge of talismans and equipment, and began to fight unscrupulously with the battlefield ghosts comparable to emperors!
They are just peak martial arts kings, relying on various props to break through to the imperial level, and fighting against warriors of this level, their martial arts experience points are definitely rising every minute and every second!
"this……"
The warrior who saw the joke was dumbfounded!
There are only a few dozen warriors in the Starfall Continent, but they can fight against hundreds of battlefield ghosts without losing at all!
Jun Changxiao is awesome. They have seen it before, and all of his disciples are like monsters. That’s a bit too shocking!
This is just a sect, and they came here smuggled in!
If the opponent's warriors move in in large numbers, the combat effectiveness will definitely be even more terrifying!
The strength shown by Jun Changxiao and his disciples made many people begin to speculate that the Starfall Continent might be a very different plane!
In fact, when the Eternal Sect was fighting against the ghosts on the battlefield, the top powerhouse in the Starfall Continent couldn't even eat anymore.
Originally there were more than three years left, but it was suddenly shortened, making them deeply aware that the time before their death was speeding up!
"son."
In a certain big family, an old man who had just come out of seclusion said solemnly: "In two years, my father will enter the battlefield, and the family will be left to you to take care of."
"father!"
The young man next to him was kneeling on the ground, crying like rain.
"Disciple."
On a certain mountain peak, a middle-aged man carrying a sword said in a deep voice: "After entering the battlefield as a master, you must not neglect your practice. You still need to pass on the ultimate swordsmanship."
A young boy of fifteen or sixteen wiped away his tears and said: "This disciple will not let down his master and will definitely carry forward the ultimate swordsmanship!"
This kind of scene of life and death is being staged all over the Starfall Continent one after another. The strong people who have been confirmed to be the first batch to enter have also begun to make arrangements for their funerals.
Zhongzunzhou, altar.
The remaining time displayed on the earth spirit instrument suddenly jumped from more than one year to one year.
"not good!"
The high priest stood up suddenly and collapsed: "The time to enter the battlefield has been advanced again. What the hell is going on!"
…
"boom!"
"boom!"
Outside the Starfall Continent stronghold, Li Shangtian, Mu Changhong and others, with the assistance of their brothers in six-piece magical suits, were killing battlefield ghosts again and again. Each time one was eliminated, the area of the stronghold would extend tens of feet outward.
"Tsk, tsk."
Jun Changxiao said unexpectedly: "This is also an improvement."
The female system said: "Dear participants, the battlefield ghosts created by the power of the upper world can increase the range of the stronghold after killing them much more than killing plane warriors."
"I can tell." Jun Chang smiled.
"boom!"
At this moment, a roaring sound came from high in the sky.
The Purple Demon King continuously bombarded the head of a battlefield ghost dozens of times, and finally it exploded like a watermelon!
All the face warriors were horrified to see this.
This exposed guy was able to defeat a strong man with the word "Earth" with just his fists. His strength must be terrifying!
Jun Changxiao didn't care about the obliterated battlefield ghosts, but looked at the stronghold and found that the area expanded by a full hundred feet, so he grinned and said: "This experience is so cool!"
He is so happy!
The high priest at the Zhongzunzhou altar cried.
Because the time has not stopped after being reduced to one year, it is gradually decreasing day by day.
"boom!"
In the stronghold, Li Shangtian pierced the battlefield ghost with the True Yang Sword, and the number of days on the earth spirit instrument was reduced from 360 to 359 days.
"High Priest!"
An old man said tragically: "What should we do?"
"Why."
Seeing that the time had decreased by two days, the high priest shook his head and said: "What is supposed to come will come eventually. It doesn't matter how fast it is. Please inform all the major sects and let them be prepared to go to the plane battlefield at any time."
"yes!"
When the news reached the ears of the major sects and top experts as quickly as possible, everyone sighed and prepared to die on the battlefield.
"Lord Mu."
In the main hall of the Eternal Sect, Li Luoqiu said: "Honglian is practicing in seclusion."
Mu Changhong stood up, looking as if he was dozens of years older. Then he walked lonely to the canteen and said, "Miss Liu, can you give me a few bowls of fried rice?"
"OK."
Not long after, several bowls of fried rice were placed in front of the table.
Mu Changhong raised his chopsticks with difficulty, thinking that he was about to enter a dimensional battlefield and say goodbye to his daughter, so he put his chopsticks down sadly.
"daughter."
He secretly said: "How much I hope you can break through the Martial Emperor after the plane battlefield is over."
"Bang!"
Outside the stronghold of Starfall Continent, the flame fist seal directly smashed the battlefield ghost's head. Mu Honglian retracted her fist and said with hot eyes: "If we fight a few more battles, we will have no problem breaking through the Martial Emperor!"