Although the battlefield ghosts created by the upper realm have no entity, they are no different from warriors in terms of fighting style, especially the equipment blessing and the thieves who perform various martial arts skills.
Li Shangtian, Mu Honglian and others fought against him happily, and their experience points not only increased gradually, but they also gained a new understanding of the sect's martial arts.
Martial arts, the most important thing is actual combat.
By relying on the various resources provided by Jun Changxiao, disciples of the Eternal Sect can quickly improve their aptitude and realm, but the biggest flaw is the lack of precipitation.
Now that hundreds of battlefield ghosts are fighting each other, it is a kind of precipitation.
"Fight as much as you want."
"Grow up to your heart's content."
Jun Gouzeng who was sitting outside the hall said with a smile.
For a sect to truly become strong, disciples who have experienced life and death and are extremely fierce are naturally indispensable.
"boom!"
"boom!"
All kinds of energy are released wantonly outside the stronghold, rendering the world colorful.
All fighters were stunned.
The realm of these dozens of Eternal Sect disciples does not seem to be high, but both their physical bodies and their strength are different from ordinary people. What kind of cultivation did they go through to reach this level
Many people came to see the jokes in the Starfall Continent, to see how the stronghold was pushed away by the ghosts of the battlefield, but in the end they became a surprised passer-by.
"boom!"
"boom!"
High in the sky, the Purple Mountain Demon King continued to bombard wildly, and finally violently bombarded and killed a ghost on the battlefield.
After recovering to the level of smuggling from the upper realm, he has experienced many times with more fights, but it always ended in a draw. Today, he faced four names and directly obliterated two, which means that as long as the opponent does not run, he will definitely be able to kill it.
"And that's just with fists."
Jun Changxiao secretly said: "If Hall Master Zi is equipped with exclusive magical weapons, can't he be in the air every second of every second?"
"Flame Storm!"
Xiaolonglong's childlike shout came.
In the hollow, powerful flames emerged in the form of a tornado, covering an area tens of feet in an instant, and devouring more than twenty ghosts of the Xuanzi battlefield, launching the most explosive impact and burning.
Although the defense of these creatures is strong, they are still unable to resist under the absolute power, so their eyes gradually dimmed, and then they were completely evaporated.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
One after another, the armor that was reddened by steaming fell down!
Jun Changxiao felt quite pained, after all, it could be regarded as a victory prize, and even if it was broken down into ore, it was all burnt out.
The battle of the top forces is fierce.
Judging from the situation, the Wangu sect already has the absolute upper hand. If the opponent doesn't run away, it will only be a matter of time before they are completely wiped out.
It is impossible to run.
After all, they are dispatched by those on duty, and they will not stop until they destroy the Starfall Continent stronghold.
"horrible!"
"It's just a group of monsters!"
"What level of plane is this Starfall Continent!"
All face fighters are concentrating on being a qualified passerby, and at the same time, they have also made various guesses about the plane where Jun Changxiao is located.
All in all, it is definitely not an ordinary world that can breed so many evildoers. It must have terrifying power that makes people frightened.
…
Zhongzunzhou, the altar.
The Wan Guzong was struggling to kill the ghosts on the battlefield, and the number of days on the spiritual instrument decreased again and again, and the reduced high priest and others were paralyzed against the wall.
Five years shortened to a few hundred days, this span is really too big!
"High Priest."
An old man mournfully said, "The Upper Realm is wishing that we could enter the plane battlefield and die."
"Have we offended someone? Will we be punished so cruelly?"
After a long time, the number of days was fixed at 125 days and did not decrease any more, and their hearts were completely chilled.
In the beginning, there were still nearly two years, but in less than an hour, it was shortened to only 4 months. This sudden change almost caused the high priest to vomit blood on the spot.
Offended people!
It must have offended someone!
"What?"
"There are still four months to enter the plane battlefield?"
When the major sects and family forces in Starfall Continent learned the news, they all hesitated back and forth with worry on their faces.
"Young Master Yuan."
In the courtyard of the Demon Emperor Gate, a subordinate came to report happily: "The time to enter the plane battlefield has suddenly been shortened from two years to more than one hundred days!"
"This is good news!" Mr. Yuan's eyes lit up.
He had already known about the news that Xingyun Continent was selected to enter the battlefield of the plane, and it was precisely because of this that he suddenly jumped to the bright place to challenge the famous decent sect, with the purpose of taking the opportunity to cause trouble.
As a demonic faction that was almost eradicated by the famous and decent sects, naturally they don't care about the safety of the mainland, as long as they can avenge their hatred, that's enough.
Now that the time to go to the battlefield is speeding up, when a large number of masters enter, the comprehensive strength of Starfall Continent will inevitably be greatly reduced. When the time comes, a large-scale attack will definitely achieve good results.
"Pass down the order and tell all the sub-rudders not to act rashly!"
After waiting for thousands of years, it is not less than a hundred days, so the Demon Emperor Sect temporarily gave up the original tactics of rioting, and asked the disciples of the sect to recharge their energy first, and then go to a big ticket. All continents are possible!
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Mr. Yuan said, "There is hope for the revival of my Demon Sect!"
…
Outside the Starfall Continent stronghold.
A number of damaged armors were scattered on the ground, some helmets were pierced, some were burned, and they had already lost any function.
All the face fighters stood there dumbfounded, their eyes filled with disbelief.
In less than an hour, the 255 battlefield ghosts were all wiped out by the disciples without Jun Changxiao making a move. This speed... is simply too fast!
The corner of the mouth of the Bihai Palace lord twitched violently.
This time I brought people here to see Jun Changxiao jokes, but the jokes didn't come true, but I was terrified to watch them.
etc!
Suddenly, Hong Yao realized something, and hurriedly winked at his men: "Return to the stronghold!"
I thought that the Xingyun Continent would suffer heavy losses, and even be razed to the ground by the stronghold. Now that the ghosts on the battlefield have been wiped out, and there is no follow-up, something must happen to me and my subordinates here!
"brush!"
"brush!"
The warriors from the Chihai Continent finally got the wink from the palace lord, but instead of rushing to snatch the equipment, they flew past their own stronghold at the fastest speed.
Lingyun Continent, Yujian Continent and other planes also sensed that something was wrong, and immediately set off to evacuate. Even if they were given money to watch the excitement, they would definitely not be happy!
However.
When their IQs were fully online, it was too late, because just as this side started to move, the thunder formation hidden between the sky and the earth suddenly flashed, covering several plane warriors who had enmity with the Starfall Continent.
"Jie jie jie!"
Zhen Dejun was hanging on a certain hill, covered his face with a strange smile and said, "You guys are so absorbed in watching the excitement that you didn't even notice that someone was secretly setting up a formation."
"Hiss hiss!"
Dozens of chained thunder arrays covered a large area, and the streamer enchantment burst out with trembling power.
Hong Yao and others who were trapped in it said with ugly expressions: "It's broken!"
"Everyone."
Jun Changxiao, who was sitting in front of the main hall, stood up, holding a loudspeaker, and said with a smile: "There is no free lunch in this world. If you come from afar to see our Wangu sect performance, if you leave without paying, you will lose your way." gone."