After a long time, Huang Xiong said slowly: "The two black giant gods fought back and forth, and even the pass of my human race was blown up on the spot. The ancestors were unable to fight against, so they could only order the withdrawal of troops and retreat from the Great Forbidden City. , To preserve strength, the Mo people will naturally not give up, and the army will be chased under the leadership of the kings..."
The soldiers of the two tribes entangled and strangled in the void, and their deaths and injuries were incalculable.
The two black giant gods are chasing endlessly and aggressively.
In that situation, the ancestors were unable to control the overall situation.
On the way to retreat, the human pass was blown up by two giant black gods. Although many soldiers escaped from the broken pass, they still suffered heavy casualties.
The situation is not good. If the human army and the major passes are gathered in one place, they can certainly exert a stronger force, but it is also very likely that the entire army will be wiped out.
So the ancestors simply discussed, and the remaining passes were divided into dozens of routes, scattered and retreated.
The path where Qingxuguan was located was not very lucky. It was targeted by the black giant god who had been killed back from the ancient battlefield. In addition to the black giant god, there were nearly twenty kings and many domain lords. The gathered army.
If you don't want to get rid of that black giant god, there is absolutely no way to escape Qingxuguan.
At the critical moment, Qing Xuguan separated from the team under the leadership of his ancestors and seduced the black giant gods. Naturally, the Mo clan would not give up. Under the leadership of the black giant gods and the kings, they kept dividing and chasing.
This entanglement lasted for three hundred years. Until two hundred years ago, Qingxuguan's eight-rank loss was not small, and he was no longer able to escape, so he could only stay here and fight the Mo clan to the death.
Needless to say the final result naturally.
Qingxuguan was broken, and the ancestor of Qingxuguan couldn't support it under the joint hands of several kings, and eventually died of exhaustion.
Now the huge potholes in the wall of the inner gate were smashed out by the black giant god with a bone stick.
Qingxu Pass, a pass that had been guarded on the battlefield of Mo for hundreds of thousands of years, finally fell into the void and sank into the sand, and its lofty aspirations came to an end.
More than 20,000 soldiers have fought fiercely for nearly three hundred years. In the end, only the remnants of less than 1,000 people are left. Qingxuguan is almost annihilated!
Even for these thousand remnants, many warriors have been plagued by the erosion of Mo's power because of the cut-off of supplies. Many of them have perished on their own, just to avoid becoming Mo disciples and bring trouble to their companions. The necessary trouble was just like the sixth-rank Kaitian named Meng Qi that Yang Kaichu encountered when he arrived at the battlefield of Mo.
That was the first Open Heaven Realm he had ever seen with the courage to die!
Yang Kai was very touched at the time.
In the world of Three Thousands, Sixth-Rank Open Heaven is enough to be called a powerful force, and the high-grade Open Heaven of the Heaven and Blessed Land cannot appear, and it is almost invincible.
However, in this battlefield of Mo, a powerful sixth-rank Kaitian, in order to protect the secret of the void tunnel, was willing to pay his own life without even the slightest hesitation.
It can be said that the human race can have today, it is precisely because there are thousands of monkeys, cast together with life and blood.
Such martyrs are awe-inspiring.
The remnants of Qingxu Pass did not leave here, but found a dead universe that was quietly hibernating and lurking nearby. First, they knew that there might not be a way to survive when they left here. Second, Qingxu Pass was lost in their hands. I still want to find a chance to take it back, even though this opportunity is extremely slim.
This waiting lasted for nearly two hundred years, until Yang Kai arrived here yesterday.
During this period, they wanted to solve the problem of the erosion of Mo's power, and intended to seize the broken ink destroyer, but after the news of the eighth rank of a sea surname, they did not dare to act rashly.
If Yang Kai came half a year later, the people at Qingxuguan would definitely launch a final attack on this side under Huang Xiong's leadership.
Unable to regain the Qingxu Pass, they would rather coexist and die with the pass than linger!
While speaking, Huang Xiong's body surface suddenly released a strong Mo power, but it was the Mo Pill that had an effect.
As long as it is not completely transformed into a Mozu, the Mozu Pill will always have a certain effect. The less corroded by the power of the ink, the better the effect, so this thing is generally taken in advance before the war with the Mozu.
After a while, Mo Zhili dissipated cleanly, and Huang Xiong took a long breath, his expression relaxed.
Resisting the erosion of Mo's power all the year round was also a hard work for him, and now this hidden danger has finally been eliminated.
Yang Kai looked at him, and said: "Zongzhen Huang has given up his own small universe?"
He hadn't noticed before, but now he discovered that Huang Xiong's breath was a bit unstable, as if he might fall into a rank at any time.
This is obviously detrimental to Xiao Qiankun.
There is only one possibility for this situation, and that is that he has forced to give up the territory of his own small universe.
Huang Xiong nodded: "After all, this is the second time I have been eroded by Mo's power. For the first time, I can give up Xiao Qiankun to protect myself. This time... I don't dare anymore."
His breath was already fluctuating, if he were to let go of his small universe, his rank would definitely fall back to the seventh rank.
He is not afraid of weakening his own strength, and he is not even afraid of death. What he is afraid is that without his only 8-Rank shelter, once the remnant of Qingxuguan encounters a strong enemy, it will be a lamb to be slaughtered.
This is not the only situation for him. Among the more than a thousand remnants, those who are plagued by Mo's power erosion are all in this situation. Fight to the death!
He didn't explain anything, but Yang Kai knew his concerns.
Nodding slightly, he took out a mysterious soul fruit and handed it over: "Zongzhen Huang will take this thing, you can repair the small universe."
Huang Xiong was about to wave his hand, but when Yang Kai took out many more Xuan Mi spirit fruits, he greeted Sun Mao who was not far away: "Brother Sun, please distribute these spirit fruits to all the brothers who were damaged by Xiao Qiankun."
Sun Mao responded, and he couldn't help but step forward to take it.
Huang Xiong didn’t stop talking when he saw it, and took a piece of it. Now, even if he is not troubled by the power of Mo, his strength is only equivalent to a new eighth rank. If he can repair Xiao Qiankun intact. , It is naturally stronger.
He is also a veteran eighth product.
Fewer than a thousand people, after suffering hundreds of years of suffering and torture, today finally ushered in a trace of peace, dispelling the power of ink, and restoring the small universe.
Sun Mao came up and whispered to Yang Kai: "Brother, I want to lead some people to condense the bones of the senior brothers who died here. Brother Lao is here to protect the law."
Yang Kai nodded: "Yes, you should go."
Even if Sun Mao didn't say anything, Yang Kai originally planned to spend some time converging the bones inside and outside Qingxu Pass. The soldiers died on the battlefield, and eventually they needed an ambush.
Sun Mao quickly led the people away and got busy.
After more than a month, Qingxu Pass was almost completely cleaned inside and outside. All the bones that could converge were placed in the cemetery, while the corpses of the Mo clan and Mo's power were thrown into the void by Sun Mao and others.
At the core of Qingxuguan, Huang Xiong is leading Yang Kai to investigate the situation.
He took the Xuan Mi Ling Fruit to repair the foundation of his own small universe, no longer risking the risk of falling from his rank, but it would take some time to practice to restore his peak strength.
Now that Qingxuguan has no foreign worries, how to plan next is what the two need to consider.
Both of them now have only one idea, and they will never return!
When the Terran army retreated, it just evacuated in the direction where it did not return. Qingxu Pass broke in halfway, but other passes were not necessarily. If it did not return, most of the human forces must be gathered, as well as dragons and phoenixes and many holy spirits to help defend.
There must be a terrifying decisive battle!
Although it has been hundreds of years, the two of them don't know if they were captured by the Mo people without returning to the customs, but this kind of thing can naturally be known by seeing it in person.
Two giant ink gods, plus many powerful masters of the Mo clan, even if there are holy spirits headed by dragons and phoenixes over there, they may not be able to resist them.
Perhaps, the unreturned customs has been broken.
But the Three Thousand Worlds is everyone's homeland after all, and they will eventually return to their roots.
Dayan has its core, and Qingxu Pass naturally has it. Each pass has its own core. The core is the most important position of the entire pass. The expedition of the huge pass is because of the existence of the core.
This is the crystallization of the wisdom of those seniors in ancient times.
However, after the two of them investigated, Huang Xiong discovered that the core of Qingxuguan had been shattered by a force. Judging from the remaining breath of that power, it was the handwriting of the ancestor!
The Qingxu Pass was broken, and the ancestor shattered the core at the last moment, lest Qingxu Pass would fall into the hands of the Mo Clan and in turn attack the Human Race.
Yang Kai is now somewhat accomplished in the way of refining tools and the way of formation, but it is absolutely impossible to recreate such a core.
What's more, even if he builds the core, he doesn't have enough manpower to control Qingxuguan.
At the time, the Dayan Expedition was driven by the Xiaoxiao ancestor himself sitting at the core, and twenty eight-Ranks together.
At the moment, he and Huang Xiong are the eighth ranks here, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to move Qingxuguan even if they try their best.
Huang Xiong also knows the situation. He didn't come here to investigate the Qingxu Pass. He just wanted to take back the core and save it for later use.
But since the core has been shattered by the ancestors, it is natural to give up.
"We have nine hundred and thirty-five people now. One destroyer is enough to carry. I need some manpower who understands refining tools and formations. I also ask Huang Zongzhen to arrange one or two."
Huang Xiong nodded and said, "Then there will be Lao Yang Town."
On the battlefield of Mo, once a martial artist reaches the eighth rank, he has the qualifications to serve as the main town. Although Yang Kai has no appointment by his ancestor or a certain legion commander, he is expedient now, and Huang Xiong called him a general The town is also normal.
If you want to kill and never return, you can’t rely on this lineup of less than a thousand people. Battleships are indispensable, so that you can maximize the power of Rank 5 and Rank 6, and reduce it when fighting with the enemy. Own consumption.