Chapter 1061: Decisive Battle

"Luo You, a disciple of the Holy Mountain?"

Fang Yuan and Yan Luo looked at each other, their expressions turned cold.

Mohe also offended many people on the holy mountain, and Master Luoyou's family is also one of them.

"I've always heard that Uncle Mohe's newly recruited disciples are amazing. Why are they now in the state of Faxiang? Historically, the realm of plunder and the state of Faxiang are only equivalent to the foundation-building period of the outside world. Could it be that the younger brother has encountered several foundation-building sieges?"

Luo You asked with a surprised expression, obviously teasing.

"Fang Yuan!"

At this time, Bei Chenyan stood up and said, "I want to challenge you! You are the Dharma Aspect, and I am also the Dharma Aspect. This time, I will definitely not fail again!"

"Do not have time!"

Fang Yuan and Yan Luo looked at each other, and they were about to pass through the barrier of this group of people.

"Haha... Are you afraid?" Bei Chenyan got a signal from Luo You, and immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Fang Yuan, I propose a bloody battle of warriors to you, and those who dare not agree to it are cowards!"

Among the barbarians, once the reputation of a coward is branded, it is almost as good as death.

"roll!"

Fang Yuan's eyes were fixed, and his murderous aura was released.

Bei Chenyan suddenly showed a look of horror, stepped back a few steps, and blushed again: "What's going on? No... I won't do this."

Bei Chenyan felt very ashamed that he was forced to retreat with one glance.

"Luo Yu, even if you want to challenge, I'll follow suit. You don't have to sow discord!"

Fang Yuan turned around and said slowly, "But if you and I fight, it will be a battle of life and death. Do you dare?"

"I……"

Luo You gritted his teeth, just about to agree, when suddenly, his expression changed.

Because of a powerful and cold divine sense, it has been shot down suddenly.

"Not good! It's the enemy Nascent Soul cultivator!"

"This kind of strong man, if he doesn't go to the deified ancestor, he will make things difficult for us!"

"Separate and go!"

...

Bei Chenyan's team was in chaos immediately, while Fang Yuan and Yan Luo looked at each other and fled towards the camp quickly.

"I have sent out a distress signal, and the enemy Nascent Soul has made a move. Our apotheosis will never sit idly by."

While running, Yan Luo also transmitted voice: "As long as we can survive this period!"

How fast is Nascent Soul cultivator? At this time, the pursuit came, obviously occupying the upper hand.

Not only that, but as the road approached, three more golden elixirs swept past, with a familiar feeling.

"Haha! Barbarian boys, you can't run away!"

Wang Tong laughed loudly.

"damn it……"

Luo You looked at this scene, but his expression turned pale: "Yan Luo and Fang Yuan, what did you do? You even provoked Yuanying cultivator!"

"You clear up those miscellaneous soldiers, and hand over these Yuan Dan and that young man to me!"

With a flash of yellow light, a bald man in golden robes appeared in the air, and said calmly.

"Follow the law!"

The three Wang Tong brothers responded loudly, began to control the spirit weapon, and chased and killed many Dharma monks.

"Sure enough, I'm chasing after him!"

Fang Yuan felt that a powerful Nascent Soul consciousness had locked on him, and couldn't help but shudder.

chi chi!

The next moment, amidst the sound of piercing through the air, two streaks of yellow light appeared in an instant.

And in the direction of Daying, there are also a few rays of light chasing after them, which are the deified ancestors of the barbarians.

"Can't expose!"

He gritted his teeth, activated the third star of the Nine Stars Lianzhu secret technique, and slashed back with the Nine Profound Spiritual Saber in his hand.

boom!

A huge force came and directly smashed him into the ground.

At the same time, a scream came from Yan Luo next to him, his chest was pierced by the yellow light, and blood spurted wildly.

"This is war!"

Fang Yuan hid in the ground, his aura converged to nothingness, and he got rid of the lock of spiritual consciousness.

"Huh?"

The yellow scorpion in mid-air was slightly startled, and immediately stretched out his right hand, and two topaz daggers emerged, one spotless and the other blood-stained.

"The old ancestor strikes at will, the Yuan Dan is dead, and the Dharma Xiang is still alive? There must be a treasure to protect him... But, how many times can you block it?"

Huang Xie sneered, and was about to continue to fly out the dagger when several rays of light finally arrived: "Stop!"

"Yellow Scorpion! Do you want to start a big fight immediately?"

The two barbarian avatars flew in flesh, stood above the void, and asked loudly.

"Haha... let's go to war! Do you think I will be afraid?"

Yellow Scorpion laughed.

Below, the three Wang Tong brothers joined forces to attack, and that Luo You also screamed and was headed by a sword.

"die!"

An elder in the Divine Transformation Realm was furious, and with a wave of his hand, the yellow bird totem emerged, and the blue wind blades gathered into a tornado and rushed down.

when!

Of course the three of Wang Tong are not the opponents of the wind blade, but just when they are about to be destroyed, a huge yellow bell is under the cover of the sky, resisting the wind blade, and it is extremely strong.

Although human practitioners do not have the help of Dharma and supernatural powers, they have special strengths in comprehending the laws and refining weapons.

"Thank you Elder Huang Zhong for saving me!"

Wang Tong and Jin Dan immediately saluted another old man with a yellow beard who rushed over.

"Hmph! Another one!"

The barbarian apotheosis realm snorted coldly and made a big move.

Many vines flew out, bringing with them the remaining barbarians, the Fly Ash camp.

"It's a bit of a pity that I couldn't kill that genius this time, but it's not bad to kill two Yuandans. Let's go back quickly!"

Now it is considered to be very close to the barbarian camp, and even the monk Nascent Soul is unwilling to stay for a long time.

Otherwise, even if the opponent's immortal ancestors don't attack, as long as a group of gods attack, it will be enough to surround and kill them here.

...

"Well, you are Mohe's disciple named Fang Yuan?"

After riding through the clouds and fog, the barbarian god-level powerhouse landed in the camp and looked at the surviving Fang Yuan: "There is still a vestment of a top-grade spiritual weapon, no wonder he can survive a single blow..."

His expression was indifferent, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry.

"Thank you senior for saving me, I don't know senior Gao's name?"

Fang Yuan bit his bullet and stepped forward to salute.

"Hmph, I'm Mu Teng! Don't worry, Mohe and I have only a personal grudge, and we will definitely not abolish the public for personal reasons at this time!"

Elder Mu Teng snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared.

"Okay, you all go back to the camp, without the centurion, the commander must have an appointment soon!"

Fang Yuan shook his head, ignored Bei Chenyan's complex expression, and led his men back to the camp.

"grown ups!"

A soldier stepped forward immediately: "The Wuman commander has an order! After all the centurions and thousand commanders come back, they are not allowed to fight again, practice the formation, and be on standby at any time!"

"I see!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand and dismissed the messengers, his expression turned solemn: "Finally... is the decisive battle about to start? Unexpectedly, in the end, I, the barbarians, couldn't hold on!"

Although the attack this time was only a small part of the forces outside the practice world, the barbarians still couldn't hold on.

If the war of attrition was not at a disadvantage, presumably Wuman would not have rashly launched a decisive battle.

From this point of view, the barbarians are not very optimistic about this cultivation war.

...

Seven days later.

In the Great Plain of Death, two densely packed groups of people began to confront each other.

A large number of barbarians who plundered the realm of Faxiang stood on the grassland, flying above their heads with deified powerhouses, and the ancestors of the immortals were hiding, staring at the army of immortal cultivators on the opposite side.

Compared with them, the army of cultivators on the opposite side is more immortal. Most of the cultivators are flying with imperial weapons, and they are graceful.

"Originally, the 50,000 coalition troops of our five major war divisions of the barbarians were even more numerous than those of the cultivators. However, after the war of attrition, our barbarians lost the most. Now the numbers of the two sides are closer."

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he was a little inconceivable.

According to common sense, the barbarians have the help of totem magic and are naturally warlike. Cultivators of the same level should be difficult to fight against.

But at this time, it was clearly not the case.

"It seems... that the opponent's commander-in-chief is far superior to ours, and that's why we failed in the previous stalemate trial?"

Fang Yuan blinked and had a guess.

At this moment, several streamers of light flew out in front of the formation of both sides.

Boom!

The huge aura erupted, and even faintly overwhelmed tens of thousands of cultivators, they must have survived the thunder calamity and reached the realm of immortals without a doubt!

"Mantong, Manjue, and Manhuang have met some fellow Taoists!"

The three barbarian immortals spoke first.

Among them, Man Tong looks like a child, while Man Jue and Man Huang are eight feet tall, like the god of war descending.

"Hehe...the three don't need to be too polite!"

From the Heavenly Palace of Immortal Cultivators, three beams of light also flew out, turning into three elders with immortal demeanor: "Xuan Yuanzi, Kunwuzi, and Shanshuizi have met three fellow Taoists! The three of us are also my generation's best friends in the pursuit of immortality!" People, do you need to burn your life?"

"Hmph, if it wasn't for your hard work, why would we have to fight?" Immortal Manjue snorted coldly.

"well……"

Xuan Yuanzi sighed: "This is really not what we want, but according to the old man's divination, in another twenty years, the catastrophe will come! For this reason, Zhantian Palace has been restarted, and the entire cultivation world must fight against the enemy!"

"I think you have bad intentions and want to seize this last place of Taoyuan!" Immortal Mantong said bluntly.

"If you are willing to accept us outside cultivators, there is no need for a big battle."

"I don't agree with each other, I can only do one game!"

...

Immortals are people with firm minds, once they make a decision, they will not change it.

At this moment, he sighed a few times and gave an order at the same time.

"Brutal formation, get up!"

Wu Man's rough voice immediately resounded through the army formation.

"kill!"

Many barbarians roared, and traces of black air overflowed from their bodies, gathering in mid-air to look like a giant spirit.

The lower body of this giant spirit is covered with dark clouds, while the upper body looks like a muscular barbarian, with protruding canine teeth, extremely ferocious, roaring towards the sky.

"Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, Flying Sword Attack!"

On the opposite side, the fairy transmission resounded, streams of light flew out, and many flying swords were densely packed, like thin needles, forming a huge sky sword.

"cut!"

"kill!"

The black giant roared, punched out, and collided with the tip of the Heavenly Sword.

In an instant, the sky fell apart!

The two large formations collapsed at the same time, and many barbarians and practitioners vomited blood.

"Change the formation, the law will come out!"

Wu Man again ordered that the five major battles be divided into battles with tens of thousands of people each.

Ho ho!

Many totem dharmas flew up and finally gathered in one place, forming the form of green dragon, phoenix, white tiger, basalt, and gluttonous terrifying beasts!