Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

As early as the very beginning, Emperor Dawn had been paying attention to this battle.

After all, several Holy Kings appeared on the white blood battlefield at the same time, and he had no choice but to pay attention.

But when he thought that Ye Xiang was there, he felt more at ease.

But he did not expect that although Ye Xiang did not appear from beginning to end, his shadow could be seen at key points on the battlefield.

For example, the Taoist formation formed by hundreds of thousands of troops, and the extremely powerful magic unleashed by Yin Mengsheng.

What a supreme immortal sound! Even if it is released through the medium of Yin Mengsheng, it is enough to suppress several Saint King-level powerhouses. From this point, we can see how powerful Ye Xiang is.

Below the Great Emperor, above the Holy King!

Could it be that the saintly realm he mentioned might be superior to the realm of the Saint King's own cultivation system?

At this moment, the entire Virtual God Mirror was blown up by the battle just now, and it is no exaggeration to say that it shocked all the Holy Kings.

Yin Mengsheng's strength is not that strong, and he is at the middle-level Saint King realm, so he shouldn't be too conspicuous.

But precisely because of this, countless powerful people are even more confused.

Take Saint King Chu Ju for example. He alone is a Saint King at the upper level, and the other four, two of them are also Saint Kings at the upper level, and two are Saint Kings at the middle level.

With such strength and coordination, they actually overturned against a middle-level Saint King!

He was turned upside down completely, his soul was shaken by the opponent's sonic boom, and then his body and origin were wiped out by the dark song. He was deader than dead!

Not only that, the battlefield below is even more outrageous.

With a tenfold disparity in military strength, they used a strange and complicated battle formation to defeat the enemy and leave them completely defenseless.

If this battle formation is used on all battlefields, doesn't it mean that if the Holy King doesn't come out to kill these ants, there will only be one result.

The strength of the Heavenly Kingdom Legion has doubled.

However, only the disciples of the Taoist Palace knew that the battle was commanded by the mountain master himself, otherwise, even if the legion was proficient in the changes of the Taoist formation, it would be difficult to achieve such an impressive record.

It is extremely complicated and requires extremely high skills, and requires great supernatural powers to constantly change the terrain so that the timing of the legion's formation and rotation can be grasped more perfectly.

There is no need to think about it. Apart from the mountain master, there is no one else who can do this.

The Taoist palace was as lively as New Year's Day at this time, and many disciples who had been practicing in seclusion came out to discuss the matter after hearing the news.

After all, after practicing for hundreds of years, it would be a lie to say that it is not boring. It has been so lively for a long time.

But at this time on the white blood battlefield, although the legion soldiers had experienced a great victory, they did not show any happy emotions on their faces.

Although it was a great victory, 40% of their men were killed. Although most of the bodies on the ground were enemy soldiers, there were also some of their fellow soldiers.

He silently sorted out the corpses, pulled up his fellow soldier, turned around and carried him back to the base.

As for the enemy's corpses, there is no need to worry at all, because the White Blood Mountains will devour them completely, leaving no trace of their bodies.

After shocking everyone, the White Blood Battlefield became completely quiet. It can be predicted that the White Blood Battlefield will usher in a long, long period of peace.

A legion with ten times the strength and five holy kings.

This group should have won the battle no matter what, but they lost so miserably, and you can't find any excuse for their loss from top to bottom.

Yin Mengsheng took action to control the four Holy Kings, and then used the forbidden technique of burning their souls, destroying all their flesh, blood and origin.

This is clearly seen by everyone.

On the battlefield, if ten times the number of legionnaires cannot defeat them, how many more will be enough?

Even if the lives of legionnaires were worthless, they wouldn't be wasted in this way.

The consumption in one war zone is more than ten times that of other battlefields. Why fight?

At this time, Yin Mengsheng dragged his seriously injured body and struggled to return to the base camp.

Ye Xiang had already been waiting at the gate to greet him and did not go out. He did take action, but whether he showed up or not was another matter.

Seeing Yin Mengsheng’s pale face and the damaged origin, he frowned slightly.

This injury is not light. Even with the help of elixirs, it will take at least a hundred years to fully recover to peak combat power.

The overdraft is very serious. After all, burning the Holy King's essence is no different from gambling with one's life. It is a blessing that one's realm has not dropped.

Upon seeing this, Ye Xiang immediately took out an extremely Yin Immortal Pill that he had refined earlier and put it directly into Yin Mengsheng's mouth without saying a word.

The pill melted in the mouth, and the pure and gentle energy flowed into Yin Meng's body, especially her soul. The damage to her soul due to the burning of her origin was more serious, but now it recovered in the blink of an eye.

It is so effective that it is comparable to a peerless medicine!

Before Yin Mengsheng even had time to react, his injuries and sequelae were almost healed.

After being stunned for a long time, she slightly bent her knees and performed a little girl's etiquette to express her gratitude to Ye Xiang.

"Yin Meng will remember the kindness of Ye Xian Wang in saving my life for the rest of my life."

If Ye hadn't wanted to leave that trace of the Immortal Sound on her, he would have already died at the hands of those Holy Kings.

Ye Xiang shook his head, "It's nothing to thank for such a small thing."

She shook her head slightly, "Yin Meng is not a fool. Immortal King Ye came here specially because he had already noticed the secret of this battlefield. He saved my life. If the Immortal King has any needs, I will try my best to meet them."

She bit her lip as she said the last sentence.

At this moment, my heart, which had been sealed for many years, finally felt a different emotion.

The other party is so young, yet he possesses such strength and is highly regarded by the Emperor of Dawn. His future is limitless.

If you have an idea in mind, then you should take the initiative.

However, Ye Xiang was a straight man and didn't understand anything at all.

He nodded and agreed immediately.

"Okay, I just happen to have something to trouble you with."

"Ah?" Yin Mengsheng was a little dazed.

I thought the other party was coming right now, isn’t it... too fast?

Okay.

"Well, wait a moment. I just went through a big battle and my body is covered with... a little dust. I'm going to take a shower first."

After saying this, without waiting for Ye Xiang to respond, he disappeared from the spot.

Ye Xiang looked confused.

He just had a sudden idea to make a formation device that could change the formation with music. Yin Meng could definitely help, but what does this have to do with taking a bath? ? ?

When Yin Mengsheng turned to leave, Ye Xiang followed his thoughts and used his immortal power to first outline a model of an array device, in which all the complex parts were clearly outlined.

The core of the formation is the change of music and the coordination of the changes in the formation.

Although he no longer needs formation equipment to improve his strength, Ye Xiang is still somewhat interested in the magical equipment that combines the art of formation and the art of equipment.

When his idea was almost complete, Yin Mengsheng just came out to change his clothes.

Without even looking up, Ye Xiang sensed Yin Mengsheng coming out, and quickly said, "Come and have a look. I have almost perfected the other parts, except for the rhythm between the music and the formation transformation. It seems to lack some compatibility, so you can adjust it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiang raised his head and was stunned by Yin Mengsheng at this moment.