Han Feng opened the system mall page, and instantly completely converted the low-grade spirit stone on his body into a mall city point.

It took millions of spirit stones to exchange for a hundred pieces of "Sprinkle Beans and Become a Soldier Item Card". Just after the exchange, Han Feng felt that it was not safe, so he exchanged another hundred pieces.

Grandma's! It's bloody, Han Feng's heart is dripping blood, a "Sprinkle Beans and Become a Soldier" item card is tens of thousands of spirit stones, but this one can call out millions of golden skeleton soldiers. These two Hundreds of cards are 200 million golden skeleton soldiers, and such a huge number of troops has also dragged down the white bone soldiers of the magic way.

"Okay! It's only 100 million skeleton soldiers, what's the point? I will kill them now!"

Han Feng slapped the case, grandma, spent so much money to get 200 "beans to become soldiers", if you don't pretend to be a coercion, you will be sorry for yourself.

"Sect Master Tiangang, those are 100 million bone soldiers. Although their cultivation base is not high, they are huge in number. If we don't defeat them, the pressure on our side will be too great. You see..."

Yue Xilai said to Han Feng in a hoarse voice,

"This seat knows! Don't worry, there are only 100 million bone soldiers."

"It's not good! The Blood Refining Cult Master is here!"

Suddenly a shout sounded, and then the earth in the distance began to shake. Yue Xilai and a group of Yuanshen cultivators walked out of the house, only to see that the clouds on the horizon turned blood red.

"Ready to fight!"

Yuexi's hoarse voice resounded throughout the world, a group of primordial spirits and cultivators from the Zifu rushed to the sky in an instant, and the densely packed innate cultivators poured out of the dilapidated city.

"Sect Master Tiangang, you quickly issue the decree and summon the cultivators of the Qi-refining realm to come to help in the battle, otherwise my Daoist sect will not be able to withstand it."

Yue Xilai looked at the dense number of demon cultivators with a very ugly expression. The innate cultivator alone was more than ten million less than the demon sect! The gap between the cultivators in Zifu is also huge!

Disadvantage! Absolute disadvantage!

"Fathers from all sects! In this battle, perhaps you and I will be buried here forever, but for the sake of our home! We have no way to retreat! Only a deadly battle!"

The hoarse voice of Shanggan Sect Master Yue Xilai penetrated the battlefield, and the eyes of tens of millions of Taoist monks were full of determination. Indeed, this is their home and they cannot retreat, and even if they retreat, there is nowhere to go. With the sphere of influence of the major sects, which force would allow other forces to appear in its sphere of influence?

"Fight for Home!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

Daomen innate monks shouted loudly, their voices shaking the sky.

"Soldiers! Array!"

Lu Bu was riding one by one, and behind him was a neat army of three million. Although the army of three million did not meet the standard army lineup during these ten days of training, it was already disciplined and organized.

"Hehe Tiangang, let's go to the disaster together! Bloodshed is not dry, and the battle to the death is endless! Slaughter all the demons and restore my mountains and rivers!

Tiangang in the south of China is rising like the sun! The vicissitudes of a century, the tribulation is difficult!

Brilliant Tiangang, let's go to the disaster together! Bloodshed is not dry, and the battle to the death is endless! Zhongnan Tiangang is rising like the sun..."

The three million army marched neatly at the same time, and an incomparably powerful momentum erupted from the three million army.

Shocking! Mighty! Invincible!

This army is like a tiger on the battlefield, its momentum is like a rainbow, and it gives people an unparalleled shock in terms of vision and spirit!

This is Tian Gang Dao Zong! There are Han Feng, Dugu Qiufeng, Miyamoto and other powerhouses, and there are millions of lions below!

Especially the battle song, the sound was loud and mighty, breaking through the sky, as if three million troops were integrated into one.

"What a terrible Tiangang Dao Sect! This sect has only risen for two or three years, but it already has such a climate! It is a hidden danger for my Shanggan Sect."

A strong man of the Shangganzong in the late Yuanshen opened his mouth to Yue Xilai, Yue Xilai shook his head and said.

"The magic is not yet settled, so don't worry about it, and I still have a feeling that the background of Tiangang Dao Sect is probably more than that simple."

......

Hundreds of millions of skeleton soldiers were already approaching. Han Feng took the lead and flew out, sweeping the Heavenly Gang sword in his hand, and the terrifying sword gas became 10,000 meters wide.

Boom!!

The sword qi whizzed past, and countless bone soldiers were instantly shattered under this sword. Han Feng's terrifying sword fell into the eyes of many Yuanshen monks. This sword?

No! Absolutely unstoppable!

"Is this Han Feng still a Primordial Spirit cultivator? How can his strength be so terrifying?"

A Primordial Spirit cultivator opened his mouth and said,

"He is indeed only in the realm of Yuanshen, and only in the late Yuanshen stage, but his strength is probably close to asking!"

Yue Xilai said,

"Ask?"

A group of Yuanshen cultivators fell silent, Yue Xilai shook his head,

"After all, he is not a questioner. If a real questioner cultivator makes a move, these demons can be destroyed by raising their hands, asking questions, asking the way in their hearts, comprehending thousands of laws, and can control the power of heaven and earth! But how difficult it is to ask! "

Yue Xi's eyes showed a hint of loneliness when he said that, but looking at Han Feng's terrifying strength, maybe the two of them will have a better chance of winning against the blood refining sect master together.

The leader of this war is the Blood Refining Sect Master, he is also the strongest in the entire Blood Refining Refinery, and he has lived for more than 600 years, and he does not know how powerful his strength has become.

Han Feng's sword energy swayed, and the 100,000 skeleton soldiers instantly turned into pieces, but for hundreds of millions of skeleton soldiers, the 100,000 bones were just skins.

"Don't waste your energy, spread beans and make soldiers!"

Han Feng shouted loudly, and instantly scattered a hundred golden beans from the palm of his hand. Then the dense golden beans fell from the sky. These beans fell to the ground like bullets, and many skeleton soldiers were even killed directly.

The beans fell to the ground and turned into golden skeleton soldiers. These golden skeleton soldiers were either holding spears or knives. They fought frantically with the white bone soldiers.

"Sprinkle beans into a soldier??"

"Tiangang Daozong actually still has such a great power?"

The movement on the battlefield attracted the attention of countless monks. The scene was very shocking. Golden beans were densely falling in the sky, and then the golden beans turned into golden skeleton soldiers...

Soon 200 million golden skeleton soldiers joined the battlefield. At this time, the voice of the system sounded in Han Feng's mind.

"Task Release: Kill the Soul Refining Leader!"

"Task release: Kill more than fifty Primordial Spirit monks!"

"Final Mission Released: Defeat the Demons!"

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