The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 328 325: Human race, a great victory!

Chapter 328 325: Human race, a great victory!

The fourth line of defense.

The battle has been going on for a long time.

Everywhere you look, there is devastation, with debris and corpses everywhere, including fallen soldiers, warriors with furious eyes, immortal cultivators who died of exhaustion, and skeletons that have been eaten away without flesh and blood.

There were also broken divine cannons and scattered divine crossbows...

The only human soldiers have been completely surrounded by the ghost army.

They were divided into small battlefields, fighting with the ghosts who kept coming one after another. Even if they fought desperately, they seemed powerless.

Above the sky, the ghost fairy Chiwei had transformed into a monster with a dragon body and a fish tail. With a roar, the sound waves were like waves, and it killed two white-haired martial arts masters from the Martial Temple.

Even before they died, the two martial arts masters wanted to self-destruct while holding Akao, but Akao never gave them the chance.

The outcome was decided, the Ghost Fairy City started up again, countless ghost hands were climbing up in an interlaced manner, and were about to crush the battlefield.

But at this moment, a human soldier who was surrounded took out a handful of talismans. His blood and energy surged, and he squeezed out the last of his magic power and poured it into the talismans.

Then, with a loud bang, the human soldier exploded directly, turning into a sky full of golden light, sweeping in dozens of ghosts.

So, without even a scream being heard, an area was left empty.

And this was just the beginning. Other soldiers started to self-destruct one after another, hoping that they would take a piece of me with them even if they died.

Such determination made Akao look as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

But before he could react, when the last human soldier blew himself up and there was no one alive on the entire battlefield, finally, under the ground, a formation master who was hiding deep in the ground cried and activated the buried formation flag.

Then, spiritual inspiration gathered and poured into the formation flags. The earth seemed to revive and began to roll up its body.

Then, cracks appeared from nothing, shattered into pieces, first opened, then suddenly closed, and there were also barbs pointing straight up to the sky.

After a moment, even the remains of the battlefield could not be seen here, because they were buried underground by the huge earthquake. Only the barbs, like sharp teeth and fangs, stood upright on the ground.

This time, tens of thousands of ghosts were buried. Those who reacted slowly were either buried or impaled on the earth spikes.

Of course, most of the ghosts escaped. After all, they could transform into ghost wind and ghost fire, floating at an extremely fast speed.

As for the Ghost Fairy City, countless arms exerted their strength and the fish tail jumped to avoid it.

But those earth thorns still left many scars on the big fish.

At this moment, the angry demon fairy Chiwei was somewhat powerless. He had already broken through four lines of defense and even had to take action himself.

But this group of crazy human soldiers really refreshed his cognition. They were simply risking their lives to stop him.

He now doubted whether he had the ability to reach the battlefield before the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal died.

Of course, no matter how much hesitation he had in his heart, Akao didn't show it, so he had to move forward.

The ghost army gathered together, and the cold wind and ghost fire surrounded them, blowing them forward.

And ahead, the fifth line of defense is already lined up and waiting.

……

Main battlefield,
Deep underground.

In the void, the formation plate rotated and evolved Tai Chi Yin and Yang. Xu Cheng, Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie were already sweating profusely and trembling all over.

The bloodworm was at least half the size, only the length of a little finger, but despite being so tiny, it was extremely ferocious.

For Ghost Immortal Bahuang, this is a truly desperate situation. If he cannot break the formation, he will die here.

Therefore, at this moment, he was truly fighting back with all his might, using all means and secret techniques, even consuming his life span, just to break through the Samadhi True Fire.

Of course, the Samadhi True Fire is not so easy to break through. After all, it is a true fire specially created for refining demons. It is not easy to cultivate and use, but it is extremely powerful.

"Yi Huai! Yi Huai! Third Brother, if you don't come, we really can't hold on any longer!"

Wei Fangjie suddenly yelled loudly, and his magic power became intermittent, as if he was running out of energy.

At this time, Yi Huai's voice rang out: "Here it comes! Here it comes!"

In the void, the Tai Chi diagram changed again, and Yi Huai came suddenly with tremendous magic power.

He did not come alone. He came suddenly with the magical powers of a military strategist and gathered the magic power of more than a thousand foundation-building monks.

And this vast magic power suddenly spread out and filled into the magical power of the Samadhi True Fire. As a result, the three-colored flames suddenly surged and enveloped the bloodworms tightly!
At this moment, the blood-red object that was being burned screamed and even appeared a little transparent. The true form of a green Ruyi, the object of sustenance for the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal, could be vaguely seen.

At this moment, Xu Cheng shouted: "This is the time! Use the method given by Senior Brother..."

The four of them didn't waste any words and performed almost the same action. They raised their hands and took out a jade bottle each.

In each of the jade bottles, there was a drop of golden blood floating up and down, like a living thing, emitting pure yang energy and blood fluctuations.

This is Chu Zhou’s lifeblood, Chu Zhou’s lifeblood!

The four of them smashed the jade bottle together, and another spell was cast on the essence and blood.

Then, a very different aura was vague, rippling the heaven and earth, and the perception of Xu Cheng and the other three was different.

The world is clearer, the rules are more specific, the inspiration is gentler, and the world is more obedient...

This is the authority of the Lord of the Secret Realm, and it is also the means that Chu Zhou left for the four people before he left.

By borrowing Chu Zhou's life essence and blood, they can possess the authority of the lord of the secret realm in a short period of time. Whether it is magical powers, spells, or magic weapons, they can use different powers.

At this moment, Xu Cheng and the other three almost all set their sights on the Samadhi True Fire.

Because of the provision of vast magic power, the Samadhi True Fire at this moment seems very powerful, but this method of adding fuel can only make the fire strong for a while.

Without qualitative change, it will be impossible to kill Bahuang, let alone last.

However, if this flame is condensed, it will be different.

This thought popped up in the minds of the four people at the same time. Without hesitation, they used their clear perception of heaven and earth and their control over their spiritual inspiration to cast out spells one after another.

There was no earth-shattering momentum, but it was visible to the naked eye that the Samadhi True Fire was constantly shrinking and condensing, and the three-colored flames blended into one, with a temperature so high that it almost distorted the space.

Under the burning of such flames, the blood-red creature's movements became smaller and smaller, the whistling sounds became weaker and weaker, and even the green Ruyi inside seemed to melt and drip juice.

Until all the movement stopped, it was truly like a dead object.

But Xu Cheng and the other three were not careless at all, and they had no intention of stopping their magical powers to go up and check. After practicing for a few more minutes, the bloodworms that seemed to be dead began to move again.

He let out an ear-piercing scream that could even hurt the soul, causing Xu Cheng and the other three to have splitting headaches, forcing them to completely shut off their hearing.

This time, the bloodworm turned into a beam of blood light, rushing left and right. Although it was blocked by the Samadhi True Fire every time, its speed was getting faster and faster, and its strength was getting stronger and stronger.

It felt like I really wanted to break through the space here!
It’s a pity that the formation was set up by Fan Tiehu himself. It used a lot of rare materials and borrowed the power of heaven and earth, making it extremely stable.

The Samadhi True Fire that the four people were urging showed no sign of extinguishing, and it became more and more condensed.

Until the end, the last wave of power of Ghost Immortal Bahuang was exhausted, and it turned into fragments with a "bang", and released a large amount of spiritual energy.

At this moment, in the outside world, the ghost army that was still fighting with the human race seemed to be out of control. They first stood there blankly, then held their heads and screamed in pain.

Finally he regained his consciousness and was free.

It’s a pity that this process is too long, so long that the human soldiers who are watching them covetously on the sidelines could hack them to death thousands of times.

As a result, the remaining ghosts all died in this way. Even the top ghost king died a horrible death after this operation.

However, the look in their eyes when they looked up to the sky before they died did not contain much resentment, but rather relief and gratitude.

Are you kidding? I was captured by a ghost fairy and then refined into a Sky Patrolling Magic Boat. My life and death are controlled by others and it is difficult to even move my body. How tragic!
For them, death is actually a relief!
At this moment, the human soldiers who were originally immersed in killing and went crazy suddenly found that there was nothing in front of them.

Yes, even the ghosts that could never be killed are all dead!

This made them dazed and hesitant, and they seemed unable to react until someone dropped his weapon and cheered, thus waking up the others.

"Won?"

"We won! We won! We won!"

"The ghost tribe lost, the ghost fairy was killed, and we humans won!" "Long live, long live!"

"Long live Xuanzhen Palace!"

"Long live the Alliance of All Living Things!"

"Long live the Sanqing Sect! Long live the Tyrant Sect! Long live the Ancient Temple Sect! Long live the Martial Temple! Long live! Long live! Long, long live!"

The huge cheers spread rapidly from one point to another, and in just a moment, it affected the entire battlefield.

The cheers were like a tide. Countless people threw away their helmets, laid down their weapons, and hugged each other. Some even cried while cheering. Some sat on the ground, gasping for breath.
Others had smiles on their faces, but fell down headfirst and never got up again.

This is death from exhaustion, unable to hold on any longer.

At the back of the battlefield, on the stage for selecting generals, Zuoqiu Tong was as happy as a child.

“It’s done, it’s done, we did it!”

"The mountain-moving plan is complete, and the Ghost Immortal Bahuang has been killed by us."

“Hahahahahaha, from today on, who dares to say that our human race will lose? Ghost Immortals, Ghost Immortals will die just the same!”

The smile spread throughout the entire camp, and Zuoqiu Tong even began to twist his body and perform an uncoordinated dance.

At this time, the formation plate moved above the ground, revealing the figures of Xu Cheng and other three.

They looked at the soldiers who were in revelry, felt their ecstasy, and smiles appeared on their slightly pale faces.

However, there were still some people who were awake. Yi Huai took a step forward, grabbed Zuo Qiutong, and asked, "Defense line, how is the defense line?"

"Defense line?"

Zuo Qiutong regained consciousness and immediately said, "Four lines of defense have been breached. Even if our soldiers fight with their lives, the ghost army is too large.

Moreover, there are those powerful ghost kings, and a ghost fairy who attacks recklessly. "

"What should we do now?"

Zuo Qiutong said without hesitation: "Of course, we should integrate the army, send the whole army forward, and use the might of killing the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortals and millions of ghost troops to force the Red Tail to retreat!"

Xu Cheng asked: "Is it really feasible to do this?"

Zuo Qiutong laughed: "As long as the ghost fairy Chiwei doesn't have the will to fight to the death, he will definitely retreat!"

After a pause, he continued, "The most important thing is that we really dare to fight to the death. Does he dare?"

"In that case, what else is there to say? Blow the trumpet, beat the drum, and get moving."

"Good good!"

woo woo woo woo!

The weeping horn, with its unique tragic and heroic spirit, calmed down all the human soldiers on the battlefield.

dong dong dong dong!

The sound of the drums was like a heartbeat, and the sound waves were visible to the naked eye, which aroused the blood of all the soldiers.

So, after three drum beats, the remaining soldiers had already lined up.

Their armor was torn, their weapons were stained with blood, and their own condition was not good.

But it is such an army that can exude an extremely tragic momentum, as if if the sky wants to stop them, they will pierce the sky; if the earth wants to stop them, they will pierce the earth.

In the air, there are groups of strong energy radiating outwards, they are the masters of martial arts; there are flying instruments, they are the immortal cultivators who are building their foundation.

Zuoqiu Tong's command platform was carried by sixteen martial arts masters and flew in the front.

The entire army marched at an unreasonable speed, just to reach the front battlefield as quickly as possible.

……

The sixth line of defense.

The ghost fairy Akao stood at the highest point of his own ghost town, looking at the sixth line of defense lined up in front of him, and felt like cursing.

I don’t know how many lines of defense the human race had set up. He broke through one, and then another; he chiseled through one, and then another.

The ghost army under his command is very strong. To be precise, none of Zhou Juetian’s nine ghost immortals is weak.

Those who are not strong and do not have enough ghost troops have been buried in the long river of time.

But even so, facing the lines of defense and repeated suicide attacks, the losses were heavy.

He felt that if there were ten or eight more of them, he might be left alone before he could save the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortals.

But now that things are like this, he can't retreat, and he must not retreat!

Scream!

With a roar, the ghost army moved forward again and was about to collide with the sixth line of defense. The human soldiers who were ready to fight to the death, however, seemed to have received some order and retreated like a tide.

At first, Akao thought it was a trap. The human race had used the same trick once before.

Therefore, he acted very cautiously this time. He sent out pioneers first to plow the sky and the ground, and only after making sure that everything was fine did he continue to advance.

It’s a little slow, but it’s stable!

However, there were no humans blocking the way from behind, so the army's progress became increasingly smooth.

But the ghost fairy Chiwei was not happy at all, and even murmured: "No, no, definitely not!"

The problem was that what he feared came to pass. Just as he crossed a hill, he saw in the distance a huge human army with no visible boundaries, slowly advancing.

Leading the way was a spiral turtle of extremely exaggerated size. Its four legs were like jade pillars supporting the sky, and every step it took could cause the earth to shake.

And in the sky and on the ground, countless warriors and immortal cultivators lined up in formation, and there was an aura of murderous intent that filled the sky and the earth, weighing on his heart and making it tremble.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and when they were almost within a thousand feet of each other, Zuoqiu Tong waved his flag and blew the horn.

Then, the human soldiers screamed and roared: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

There were only three sounds, and the frightened thousand-armed fish hesitated to move forward, and even felt like turning around and running away.

Thousands of ghosts were horrified and unwilling to move forward.

There was no way, they were also afraid. After advancing several lines of defense, the madness displayed by the human race was beyond their imagination.

At this moment, the ghost fairy Chiwei was still a little hesitant.

The main thing is that if he quits now, it will be difficult to explain to his superiors!
But there was not much time for him to hesitate, as an immortal cultivator from the human race flew out.

He stood in front of the ghost army, took out the storage bag and poured out.

Then, Akao saw the broken wreckage, broken masts, and the barely recognizable shape of the hull.

He was a little confused at first, but as more and more scattered objects appeared, he suddenly knew what they were.

That is clearly the Ghost Immortal's patrolling magic boat!
At this moment, Akao's heart was beating fast, and his bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

Then, he saw a broken ghost body and a melted object thrown on the ground.

Although his face was unrecognizable, the unique aura made the ghost fairy Akao's face change drastically.

The ghost immortal Bahuang is really dead!
This, this, how is this possible?

Chiwei only felt a chill rising up to his tail vertebrae, but the human race did not give him any chance to react. When the immortal cultivator returned to the team, the drums sounded, and the army pushed forward again.

Weapons were drawn, murderous intent was boiling, and shouts of killing shook the sky.

Seeing that a great war was about to break out, the ghost fairy Chiwei finally made a decision. The ghost fire howled in the dark wind, but he did not move forward. Instead, he quickly retreated.

He actually quit!
No, to be precise, he ran away with his tail between his legs!

At this point, the mountain moving plan was finally accomplished, and the human race won a great victory!
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