After only half a day, all the materials Zhang Xiaotian needed were basically ready. He set up a hidden spirit formation and decided to make a big breakthrough immediately.
But his gaze swept away, only one material was missing, that is, a piece of colorful mud. This material can be built into a powerful spiritual weapon, or it can be applied to the body, making the body more compatible with the soil. The soil is a protection. The same as this, generally can greatly increase the defensive power of the monk, and this material can be regarded as an important material close to the main material.
Zhang Xiaotian just waited. One day later, Wang Hao flew over with blood.
"Master Tianyue." Outside this cave, Wang Hao's voice was heard.
"Come in!" Zhang Xiaotian said.
Wang Hao was originally an arrogant and courteous man. His every move was calm and almost elegant. In this village, I don't know how many girls secretly send Qiubo. He is also a handsome young man.
Now he was embarrassed and his breath was disordered. The clothes inlaid with jade were already broken, with blood in many places, and even bones could be seen.
"You don't need to be so polite, what's the matter, please tell me?"
Zhang Xiaotian flashed around and stopped the other party's tendency to salute. Although his words were weak, he was domineering. This was self-confidence. Even if the other party didn't go to the Palace of Three Treasures and said bad things, he had the confidence to solve them.
Wang Hao was excited, his pale face even showed some flushing colors.
"Hey, because the demon spirits of the transformation realm died here, and the demon spirits attacked our village, all because of the death of their leader of the transformation realm demon king, the remaining aura attracted a large number of demon spirits, and they were crazy. The attack, but the realm is under the spirit of transformation, but the victory lies in the amount of quantity," Wang Hao said quickly, as he finished speaking.
Zhang Xiaotian already took him and flew across the sky.
"My lord, there is one more thing. The colorful mud you want has arrived long ago. It's just in the hands of Brother Wang Meng, but they are trapped by the demon spirit and cannot escape. If it weren't for the strength of Brother Wang Meng, the colorful mud might be together with people. They were all swallowed by the demon spirits."
Wang Hao's voice contained restraint and some expectations.
"Don't worry, since I'm here, all these demon spirits have to go to hell." Zhang Xiaotian said, murderously.
He also understands here that the people here are worthy of sympathy. Whether it is the life of the villager or the person trapped in the blood and fighting, he has the colorful mud in his hands.
He must make a move, and he will definitely win!
In fact, there is another reason. These people are after loyalty, because this is a battlefield, and many of them are descendants of some powerful people who have been on the battlefield.
For example, General Xueli has guarded the frontier for many years. In this case, he will directly marry a wife and have children here, and reproduce from generation to generation. If no one rises from the descendants of General Xueli, he may fall here like a stone village.
At the head of the village, there are only a two-foot-high wall made of large stones, and some powerful people in the spirit-inducing realm are fighting desperately in the forefront.
Behind is the Ethereal Realm, and the Spirit Realm of Qi is standing on the city wall, where the sizzling sound is continuous, and the forest black cold illuminates the sky, and a series of forest cold iron arrows are as sharp as a black dragon, crossing the sky.
The demon spirits are as small as a fist and as fast as lightning. There are also those who are as big as a mountain.
They are surrounded by black energy. The most strange thing is that almost all of their power comes from the soul.
Regardless of their realm, they turned out to be attacked by spiritual power with illusory souls, or they may directly attack with soul power. This made the monks a lot of trouble. Fortunately, their soul power was not strong, and the demon soul entity had not yet been born.
This battle line is extremely long. All the walls are dripping with blood, staining the walls red, and occasionally there will be some strong men who are blocked by the opponent's demon spirit, or divided into two, splitting their heads, etc. Terrible.
At that peak, the old people and women in the village were pulling the children, their eyes were blood red, and the children clenched their hands, wishing to grow up to be ten years old, so they could kill them.
"Village chief, be careful!" Many people exclaimed.
In the fiercest part of the battlefield, black demon spirits were piled up like a long ridge, layer upon layer surrounding the village chief Shi Ziming.
Even though all his methods of transforming spirits came out violently, and there was even a blazing aura on his eyebrows, it was the fire of the soul of the soul beating.
The air wave raged, swept across all directions, and flew into the sky. I don’t know how many shadows, but no matter how powerful the village chief Shi Ziming’s power is, there are dozens or even hundreds of thousands of people who share this huge force. Only minor injuries can be left on the opponent's body.
After that, they still came here with no fear of death, and if they went on for a long time, the stone was in danger.
Following the exclamation of the people, dozens of demon spirits in the spiritual realm, that kind of soul power, not even much weaker than Shi Ziming, only singled out the shortcoming of being inferior to humans.
Some black war spears, sky ge, big halberd, etc., murderously soaring to the sky, they all swept away like a roaring black dragon.
Coupled with their bodies, some big claws sharp like sky blades flashed away, and fists were like mountains, suppressing Tianyu and falling down.
Shi Ziming brazenly seals, the original spiritual power surges around the body, the rich aura flashes, almost adding to the body, the whole person is like a majestic river to protect him.
"Puff!" He suddenly shook his whole body, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
His body shook for a while, and his spiritual power fluctuated endlessly.
At the same time, dozens of arms are like black sky foot, majestic and majestic. This moment, once hit, Shi Ziming is in danger of life and death.
"My lord, go back!" Many people were worried and shouted loudly.
Shi Ziming smiled bitterly in his heart. This is not what he wanted to retreat. He could only improve his strength and resist the violent attacks of these demon spirits.
Otherwise, as soon as he left, Shi Meng and others were almost doomed to fall, and then Shicun would still be devastated.
Sudden!
A murderous aura, rushing straight into the universe, a heavy black ruler, in which the soul power is like an abyss, swallowing everything, like a Tianshan, rumbling, passing across the sky.
The strong man who understood this attack immediately shuddered, his expression frightened, even more dangerous than he had fallen into a dangerous situation.
Because this blow was the combined force of several demon spirits, the spirit power drawn by the spirit power was already terrifying to the point where it could transform the spiritual realm.
Nine out of ten village chiefs suffered this blow. They were immortal and nearly useless. Not to mention the situation after the people in their village were completely reduced to the claws of demon spirits. Even if the village chief died, there was no one for the time being. When the news of the shelter of the strong in the spirit realm spreads to other villages, their stone village can change the gate.
However, things are skewed towards the vicious side, and their village chief can't avoid it at all, because without his restraint, there will be more spiritual realm cultivators injured or even killed, so their village will never have a future.
He roared, and tried his best to fight, the blood glowing to the sky, the original spiritual power bloomed, and the whole person's spiritual light rushed to the sky, covering the sky full of colors.
In the end, the two real big hands carrying the endless rivers, with amazing spirituality, brazenly collided and left.
Peng!
The black and white light raged away, and the huge shock wave swept away like a storm. Some weak demon spirits were directly lifted to the ground.
"I Shi Ziming is unwilling!" His hair was scattered, and the blood was already flowing down his body. His two arms were full of scarlet blood, which was miserable.
"Puff!" After speaking, he spouted blood again, and his person was like a broken kite, falling to the ground feebly. The power of transforming the spirit of the spirit realm was almost dissipated, and the spiritual power was also wilting.
At this time, there was a spirit-inducing demon spirit, leaping away. Although it was not strong, it was as fast as a violent wind. From the dark body, a curved black sword suddenly stretched out. The cold light was dazzling and straight. Cut to his neck.
"I'm sorry, everyone, I can't do it anymore, I can't protect you anymore." His eyes are moist, and he has a vague feeling. He is getting further and further away from this world, and the shadow of the previous village chief appears in front of him.
"I'm not reconciled, we have not yet stepped out of this panic land. After we are all loyal, why is God so ruthless to destroy humanity!" The corner of his mouth moved, and this grief and indignation came out.
"The village chief starts the ancestral formation!" Shi Meng said loudly, with tears in his eyes.
"No, until the last life and death, how can I lose this last protection card because of my death." Shi Ziming flatly refused.
Immediately, he sighed sadly, "Heaven is ruthless, and he regards everything as a dog, and he will die if he dies.
Hearing this, many people in the village suddenly burst into tears and wet their collars. Sadness spread, and people were almost desperate.
"Master village chief, he is in his prime of life, and should be fighting for the sky." A very abrupt voice suddenly resounded through the audience.
At the same time, the silver thunder light bloomed, the violent destructive power raged across the universe, the space vibrated, and then the demon spirits fell in pieces.