Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 209 One Thousand Vs One Million
"Leader, since this is the case, we should make good use of this opportunity to hone the cooperation between the army, and at the same time, pay attention to what talents are available, promote him, grant him authority, and become the backbone of the future against the blood sea Shura clan. "

Taoist Maoshan said.

"Yes, your suggestion is very good, so let's hurry up and do things according to the agreement."

Jiang Xiaoliu naturally agrees, after all, Taoist Master Maoshan has controlled one of the ten ancestral families of Taoism for thousands of years, and in terms of how to manage it, the means must be better than his own.

"Boom!"

The ground began to vibrate, the air began to heat up, and there was a pitch-black sea of ​​fire in the distance, on which were countless ferocious blood sea monsters, galloping and jumping, screaming and rushing towards them at a very fast speed.

"Everyone listen to the order, mist formation, rise up!"

Jiang Xiaoliu presided over the formation in person. With an order, the thousand-meter blood prison pass was immediately mist, and the snow-white mist quickly covered the entire pass. The vanguard of the blood sea Shura army was tens of thousands of oven Shuras. It burned through and didn't stop at all.

One Oven Shura is the state of fusion, and there are tens of thousands of Shuras at this moment, one can imagine how powerful this dark fire is.

Jiang Xiaoliu and others could feel the blazing high temperature in the big formation, and the burning body and soul could hardly bear it. Even the ground blessed by the formation began to gradually become sticky and soft. With a large array to insulate the heat, I'm afraid this place will turn into a speech hell.

As for those whose cultivation levels were almost too close to bear it, Jiang Xiaoliu asked them to retreat a hundred miles, recharge their batteries, and prepare to repair the formation at any time.

But Jiang Xiaoliu and several other powerful monks immediately went all out to transport the mana in their bodies to the formation, and the barrier that had been cracked inch by inch by the fire quickly recovered.

The dark fire in the oven Shura's body seems to be endless. Tens of thousands of them unite together to set off a monstrous flame, which constantly hits the fog formation. Even Shura himself can't bear the sharply rising temperature. The hundreds of millions of Shura's army stopped and watched from a distance, roaring in place, dancing excitedly, if it wasn't for the fire of the underworld, they would have charged forward without fear of death.

Jiang Xiaoliu distributed a mysterious life spar to everyone. He has a lot of these things now. There is a wood-type spiritual spring on Zhangjiao Peak. After he arranges the formation, he can buy it from the system. With a few puppets, you can continuously produce a large number of black-grade crystals day and night without worrying about exhausting them.

Therefore, monks who repair the formation don't have to worry about not being able to continue their mana, but even so, the underworld fire of the ten thousand-head oven Shura is too powerful, and the formation is constantly being destroyed and repaired. They are at a disadvantage, but Oven Shura won't be able to take them down for a while.

The Shura side seemed very dissatisfied when they encountered obstacles in the first battle. From the depths of the Shura army, there were bursts of high-pitched horns, which seemed to be really urging, and seemed to be a new battle order.

Tens of thousands of torrent Shura's complexion suddenly changed, and he screamed, forming a strange magic seal with his hands, all the fire spirit power between the heaven and the earth immediately boiled, and black streamers flowed down from the nine heavens, a stream of A strand of black magma also gushed out from the cracked ground.

These heavenly fires and magma merged together and turned into ten huge lava crystal giants hundreds of feet high, each of which was comparable to a moving hill, and the endless sea of ​​fire on the ground was also absorbed by the giants one after another. It turned into a streamer and flew up, submerging into the bodies of the ten lava giants respectively.

The ten lava giants immediately became lively. Talking about the small mountain bag of molten crystal fists, dragging a long black flame, they smashed down fiercely. The indestructible formation could not resist such a powerful and powerful formation. With a heavy blow, the formation barrier hidden in the dense fog fell down like a rain of broken glass lenses.

Many monks who were desperately delivering mana to the formation were backlashed by the formation, and they all vomited blood and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoliu gave them the life spar of the Xuan grade, and these monks quickly swallowed it, and exploded in their bodies with amazing vitality , quickly repairing the monk's seriously injured body, returning to its original state within a few breaths.

However, the broken formation barrier was hammered by ten lava giants one after another, and it could no longer be repaired. A huge crack was exposed, and the lava giants stopped attacking, and retreated to the sides one after another. Then Shura There was a deep and distant sound of horns in the army, and immediately countless Shura warriors became excited, screaming strangely, like a bloody tide swarming, plunged into the mist, and passed quickly The formation barrier has entered the checkpoint.

"Senior Maoshan, the formation has been broken, arrange for some of the low-level people to continue repairing the formation, and the rest of them will surround and kill the Shura army that entered the ambush circle."

At this time, the weak monks are completely useless, so they can only be arranged to do some auxiliary work, so that the Shura army outside can mistakenly think that the monks in the world are still reluctantly resisting, so that they can send a steady stream of troops Come in and die.

"Leader, almost one million Shura troops have already entered."

Xuan Tian's heart was beating wildly, and cold sweat came down his forehead. The evil spirit rising up into the sky from the millions of Asura troops condensed together. He, a mere fit cultivator, felt so small. I'm afraid they won't be able to survive for a few seconds in front of the Shura army.

"The weakest [-] monks, go down and kill a million Shuras!"

With a wave of Jiang Xiaoliu's hand, the 3000 monks in the alchemy stage of the [-] million army immediately swooped down and stood in front of the million Shura army.

These Shuras haven't eaten blood food for a long time, and some of them have never tasted it at all. They just heard it from the mouths of the same race. The human race is the spirit of all races. It was the most delicious, and I couldn't bear it for a long time, but after charging in, except for the dense fog that filled the sky, no human race found it.

Just as they charged furiously and frantically, looking for the blood of the human race, a hundred thousand monks suddenly appeared in front of them.

One hundred thousand monks face these million Shuras on a daily basis, even if their number is ten times larger, it will not help. It's nothing.

The army of millions of Asuras is composed of alchemy and Yuanying stage, but the 10 monks on the opposite side are all real immortals. The cultivation base and strength are aware of the difference between heaven and earth, and they can't be counted. There is almost no chance of victory hope.

But the perception of the Shura army was blinded by the formation, and they couldn't see the horror of the 10 monks at all. They thought it was blood food delivered to their door. As a result, under Jiang Xiaoliu's order, the 10 monks released a collective fireball technique, The basic spells necessary for the Qi training period in the world of cultivating immortals, with the blessing of the strength of the real immortal level, it is as powerful as burning mountains and boiling seas.

The army of millions of Asuras gasified in an instant, and Jiang Xiaoliu immediately ordered to change the formation to block it from the army of Asuras who rushed in later, and divided it into hundreds of areas. Each area had an army of Asuras running crazily. Turning in circles, they had deceived their senses and thought they were charging in a straight line.

Although Jiang Xiaoliu had been prepared in his heart, he was still taken aback by the strength of the army of [-] true immortals, and immediately asked to split up again, with every thousand monks forming an army to fight against the army of one million Shuras.

One thousand against one million, although it is a thousand true immortals, the pressure has obviously increased. During the process of fighting Shura, every monk desperately used what he had learned all his life, and constantly honed his supernatural powers. Coordination with the team.

"Okay, that's it, kill a wave and let in a wave, so that our human monks can improve their strength."

(End of this chapter)