Chapter 118: Bloody Battle in the Western Territory, Millions of Yellow Sand Army
Originally, creating a simulated miniature of hell through constant sensing within one's own body is a rather complicated project.
It often takes more than a month of hard work.
But now, the core of hell was stimulated and took the initiative to launch an original attack.
Using the Seal of the God of Nothingness, he captured the attack from the origin of hell and then transformed it into a miniature of hell. It could be done in just a moment.
This efficiency has been improved by more than a thousand times.
Zong Shen's mind moved.
A divine fetus seed condensed into a superego particle and slowly flew into the microcosm of hell.
It started to take root smoothly.
Then, the miniature of hell, which had taken root, was led out of the body and slowly flew towards the core of the world.
When the phantom of hell touched the surface of the world's core, it merged with the world's core without any pause.
Under Zong Shen's induction, the divine fetus seed began to take root inside the core and establish a connection.
The interior of the world's core is extremely large.
It takes several days for the seeds to take root.
During the boring wait, Zong Shen sat down with his eyes closed and began to comprehend the phantom of hell.
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The Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
Nanyang Prefecture, western border.
On the border of the vast and endless desert.
Tianzong City stands firm!
Hundreds of Yingtian boats were suspended in the sky above Tianzong City.
The red spiritual cannon kept firing.
More than a dozen supreme elders appeared out of nowhere and displayed one magical power after another with astonishing power.
Millions of Dharma Realm disciples, led by elders, formed a battle formation and continued to advance with Tianzong City as the center.
The two brothers Zong Qitian and Zong Qiming stood in the center of the city and saluted a ginger cat in front of them.
In front of the orange cat, there were several Sumeru mustard seed bags.
"Senior, are these precious resources really what our ancestor asked you to bring?"
The two brothers Zong Qitian looked at each other.
The Sumeru mustard seed bags in front of him contained a hundred bottles of spiritual liquid that could open up the mind, a pool of blood that could transform all beasts into dragons, and a hundred bottles of bear pills that could remove hair, cleanse marrow, and purify the body.
Not only is everything precious.
Even the number is huge!
It is enough to train a group of elite disciples from the holy land who can sweep the world.
Tachibana nodded solemnly.
This matter was entrusted by Zong Shen himself, so it naturally dared not neglect it.
"This is what the master asked me to deliver. From now on, the master will no longer live in seclusion, and the disciples and relatives in the Holy Land of Tianzong will also be taken care of!"
Zong Qi Tian and Zong Qi Ming looked at each other, with indescribable expressions in their eyes.
Ancestor! The Ancestor is coming out!
"Okay, the most urgent task is to clear out the Yellow Sand Clan outside of Tianzong City and stabilize the situation again."
After saying this, Juza ignored them.
Unless the Tianzong Holy Land is unable to fight against the Huangsha Clan, it will not take action again.
The two bowed and saluted to Juza.
Then Zong Qitian collected these precious cultivation resources.
Outside the city, there was a group of elders who were full of energy and had extraordinary cultivation. Each of them wore strong armor, held magical weapons, and had bright eyes.
It was transforming into a sharp knife, charging and killing in the Yellow Sand Clan's army.
In addition, there were countless disciples, standing on their horses with swords in hand, looking very aggressive.
Various battle formations are like sickles.
Crazily harvesting the lives of the Yellow Sand Tribe.
All the open space within hundreds of miles outside the entire Tianzong City was cleared.
There were corpses, broken arms, blood, and remaining soldiers everywhere.
The entire battlefield was extremely tragic.
More than half of the Huangsha tribe's troops besieging Tianzong City have been killed.
On the periphery, countless Yellow Sand Tribe members were on their way, just like rivers flowing into a big lake, endless.
The city's defense formation was also re-established.
"Master Supreme!"
"The land within a hundred miles outside the city has been recovered, but there are reinforcements from the Yellow Sand Tribe on the way from all directions. A conservative estimate is that there are tens of millions of troops!"
"Please give me your instructions, Master!"
An old man wearing a square scarf and Taoist robes floated down from the sky.
Reported with a serious expression.
Zong Qitian frowned.
"Leave 100,000 pioneer disciples to charge outside the city for a while, and the rest will return to the city to rest and wait."
"Notify all the supreme elders to return quickly and build a continuous spiritual energy formation to provide energy for the city defense formation!"
He gave orders to the old man in the kerchief.
The ancestor came out of seclusion with high hopes.
They, the descendants of the future generations, must never bring shame upon themselves.
Tianzong City must not be lost!
Instructions were conveyed one after another.
Soon, most of the disciples returned to the city under the leadership of their elders.
Start to rest.
Replenish spiritual energy and heal injuries.
Only a team of 100,000 people was left.
Disperse into small battle formations.
Like fighting dragons, they would stab or bite the outer edges of the Huangsha Clan from time to time.
Behind the Huangsha tribe’s army, the two giant demon lizards, each a thousand feet in size, had been killed.
They turned into two burnt and smelly corpses.
The surrounding area of a thousand feet in radius was melted by the powerful force of thunder and lightning, and the sand turned into glass.
Elder Sun held the Sky Thunder in his hand, standing tall with a proud look on his face.
Below, the eyeless priest and the skeleton chief were panting and looking miserable.
The wooden sculpture of the Pharaoh behind the Eyeless Priest had been beaten to the point where only half of it was left.
"This human... is so scary!"
"That sword must be a top-level divine weapon!"
The priest was covered in blood, his eyes empty as he stared into the air.
"More than half of the tribe's warriors have been killed. We need to ask the chief for help. Otherwise, we will all be buried here today."
The skeleton chief was in an even more miserable state. Half of his face had disappeared, and the edges of his wounds were all covered with marks of lightning burns.
One arm was also severed.
It's so miserable.
At this time, they had to rely on each other's support and use all their means to barely survive the attack of Elder Sun.
Hearing that the Skeleton Chief was thinking of retreating, the Eyeless Priest's expression became ferocious.
"Before the expedition, the Son of God and the Great Chief warned us that we could only die in battle and not retreat, otherwise the entire tribe would be sacrificed!"
"Don't forget the children in the tribe..."
"Today, we have no choice but to fight to the death and use the art of sacrifice to summon the will of the Desert God!"
Hearing this, the Skeleton Chief became silent for a moment, and then became firm again.
"Hey, you two little dwarves from the Yellow Sand Tribe, have you finished your last words?"
Elder Sun sneered.
He raised the thunder in the sky and began to gather the power of thunder and lightning from the nine heavens, preparing to use a big move to send them to the west in one fell swoop.
But he discovered that the two little leaders of the Huangsha tribe below began to hold hands and chant some ethereal spells.
Then, their bodies, as well as the bodies of millions of surviving Yellow Sand Clan warriors nearby, suddenly became faint at the same time.
Neither magical powers nor swords can harm them!
An extremely terrifying aura began to gather in the sky.
As these bodies became weaker, the aura became more and more obvious.
"Huh?"
"What kind of witchcraft!"
"Heaven, thunder!"
Elder Sun shouted angrily, swung the thunder sword in his hand, and countless thunders fell directly!
(End of this chapter)
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