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A huge underground mineral vein, this is an ancient mineral vein that existed when the void spiritual world was opened. The rich Gengjin gas shuttles back and forth in the mineral vein like a giant dragon. It is a million times stronger than steel, and crystal clear like crystal rock formations.

In it, pieces of black ore with a diameter of more than a thousand feet are sleeping quietly in it.

This is 'Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Ten Thousand Tungsten', a rare metal that is born with extremely strong Yuan Magnetic Power and an astonishing density. A piece of ore with a diameter of a thousand feet like this weighs as much as a stone with a diameter of more than ten feet in the sky.

Thousands of miles of stars. Tens of thousands of tungsten extracted from such ores. As long as a little bit is added to flying swords and magic weapons, there will be extremely strong magnetic force to pull the sky fire and thunder, and burst out with terrifying lethality.

A three-legged toad, covered in tatters and with holes everywhere, panted heavily, lying on a piece of tungsten ore weighing ten thousand tons, swallowing the extremely rich Gengjin Qi here to nourish itself. The holes in his body were forming.

Healing slowly, a strange brilliance gradually shone in his dull eyes.

There is a cave inside the three-legged toad. The toad looks like a fist-sized toad on the outside, but its body is nearly a hundred miles in diameter. The White Tiger Fairy City relies on this strange spiritual creature generated from heaven and earth.

Today, almost 90% of the buildings in the White Tiger Immortal City have collapsed, and countless small cracks can be seen in the void, constantly spitting out thick smoke and fire. As the three-legged toad swallows the Gengjin Qi, its body continues to recover, these voids

The cracks are also slowly disappearing.

Large groups of immortals with missing arms and legs were sitting cross-legged on the ground with difficulty, swallowing various healing elixirs, and trying their best to recover. Some disciples of the Wanbing Sect who still had the strength to move staggered around, searching among the mountains of corpses on the ground.

Seeing fellow Taoist who is still breathing.

On the ground are not only the Holy Spirit Realm immortals wearing various colored robes, gowns, feather coats, and cloaks. There are also large groups of Holy Soldiers wearing heavy armor, holding spears, swords, strong bows, crossbows, and other types of destructive weapons. These soldiers are

Corpses were piled up haphazardly in the White Tiger Immortal City. At a glance, there were at least a million of these dead soldiers.

At least over a million of the weakest and ninth-level saint soldiers broke into the White Tiger Immortal City. You can imagine what a thrilling and bloody battle it was. Fortunately, the defense of the White Tiger Immortal City was amazing, and hundreds of thousands of people from the Holy Spirit Realm

The immortals worked together to resist with all their strength, and then killed these invading soldiers.

A large number of disciples from the Wanbing Sect did not bother to clean up the bloodstains and wounds on their bodies. They roughly threw these saint soldiers into several huge cauldrons in the middle of the White Tiger Immortal City. The sky in the cauldron was blazing, burning everything, and the bodies of the saint soldiers were

After his armor and weapons were plundered, his body was thrown into the cauldron and burned.

There were also some soldiers of the Holy Clan who could not be seriously injured, but the disciples of Wanbingmen threw them into the cauldron as they were struggling and wailing. These soldiers screamed in despair, and then quickly melted in the sky fire.

For nothing.

The stripped armor and ordnance were piled up like a mountain. Several deacons from the Ten Thousand Soldiers Tower stood aside and carefully counted the trophies. Some of the deacons even smiled like chrysanthemums - this time they had gained a lot.

When the Saints arm their soldiers, they are not ambiguous at all. Anyway, the materials required for these soldiers' armor and ordnance are provided by the tribes from which they come. The Saints only need to process these materials into standard armor and ordnance.

Yes. So these armors are of high quality and the materials used are all of extremely high quality.

There are millions of sets of armor, and the materials used for each set of armor require digging out a small mountain of mineral veins. It is conceivable how much wealth these armors and ordnance will be. Wanbingmen refines weapons

In the name of the name, after these armors and ordnance are remelted and refined by the masters of the Wanbing Sect, they will be turned into countless flying sword magic weapons for sale. The profit from this transaction is enough to make the Wanbing Building of the White Tiger Immortal City full of food.

In the collapsed Wanbing Tower, Meng Hu was vomiting blood while holding three sticks of incense and inserting them into a three-legged incense burner.

What is enshrined in front of the incense burner is the spiritual tablet of the Bodhisattva Universal Wen. If the Bodhisattva Universal Wen, who had not recovered from his serious injury, had not self-destructed his relics, golden body, and dozens of his Buddhist treasures, it would have been impossible for the White Tiger Fairy City to escape that terrifying

The pursuit of Sima Sage.

Meng Hu had fought against Sima Sage. It was just a wisp of the saint's spiritual thoughts and a clone of his concentrated power, but it suppressed him, Puwen Bodhisattva and several Jinxian elders from Wanbing Tower. The opponent only had one blow.

, Meng Hu’s entire body of golden immortal weapons collapsed at the same time, and he himself was seriously injured and vomited blood.

Then Saint Sima made a casual stroke, and dozens of void passages appeared in the sky above the White Tiger Immortal City. A tide of saint soldiers roared in.

Saint Sima's only mistake was that he was too confident in capturing the White Tiger Immortal City. The saint soldiers who invaded the White Tiger Immortal City did not use killing methods. Instead, they used various snares and ropes to capture alive all the immortals in the city.

He even wanted to capture Meng Hu and several elders of Wanbing Tower alive, just like he captured Shaoyuan Jinxian alive.

So he gave Bodhisattva Universal Wen a chance to fight back desperately. Bodhisattva Universal Wen blew himself up, hugged Sage Sima and broke into the void vortex caused by the self-destruction. Sage Sima was taken away, and the space channel he tore open was immediately closed.

The Wansheng soldiers were trapped in the city with no way to escape.

Regardless of being seriously injured, Meng Hu led all the immortals in the city to fight back desperately, activating all the formation restrictions in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Building and killing millions of troops in a frenzy, but the White Tiger Immortal City also paid a heavy price.

But then the White Tiger Fairy City began to shake violently. Sage Sima went and came back, frantically pursuing the White Tiger Fairy City regardless of his severe injuries.

Meng Hu drove the body of White Tiger Immortal City to flow wildly in the underground veins. He did not know how many miles he escaped, and finally encountered this piece of Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Ten Thousand Weights Tungsten Mine. The power of Yuan Magnetic here is as strong as substance. No matter how it is, it is a saint.

None of the spiritual consciousness can have any effect here, and space and time are distorted by the power of magnetism. No matter whether it is the naked eye or other magical powers, no clues can be found here.

After fleeing crazily for millions of miles in this vein, the White Tiger Fairy City finally stopped here to recuperate. Sage Sima failed to find the White Tiger Fairy City, and this time the disaster was finally overcome by force.

"Bald man, you Buddhists still have a few good people."

Meng Hu stood in front of the spiritual seat of Universal Wen Bodhisattva and sighed heavily: "Okay, I owe you a favor. If you can escape a trace of your residual soul, before you return to Buddhism, I will give you a Buddhist disciple to refine weapons.

, I’ll give them a 10% discount on wages.”

He patted the incense burner gently. Meng Hu murmured in a low voice: "You must escape from the remnant soul and enter Buddhism after reincarnation, and you must come to me as soon as possible to tell me that you have returned to Buddhism. If you never do it in the future,

Showing your head, don’t you think I’ll always give you a 10% discount from the Buddhist thieves and bald men? This is a huge loss!”

With a 'click' sound, the collapsed ruins of Wanbing Tower shook a few more times.

Meng Hu was stunned and hurriedly rushed out. The invisible strong wind roared, blowing away the collapsed roof beams, pillars, broken bricks and tiles in front of him. He pushed open a intact door and entered a room without any impact.

In a secret room with no damage at all.

A tall mirror shone brightly. In the mirror, a white-haired old man with a burly body was frowning and cursing loudly: "Meng Hu, where did you go, you bastard? How could such a powerful magnetic force interfere with you? Bastard

Thing, I have the strength to survive the Dao body calamity, and the consumption of this immortal power is a bit unbearable."

Two other white-haired old men appeared in the mirror. They waved their hands at the same time, and the flickering and distorted light curtain in the mirror finally stabilized.

As soon as Meng Hu saw the three old men, he was so frightened that he jumped eight feet high. He knelt down and kowtowed to the three old men solemnly: "Three ancestors, may I ask if you have any orders?"

?”

These three old men are the founders of the Wanbing Sect. Their Taoism is unfathomable and their magic power is all over the world. What is even more rare is that the three of them are three brothers from the same mother. Their love of flesh and blood is so strong that no other sect can

There are always countless gaps between the ancestors and elders. Only the three ancestors of Wanbing Sect have always been twisted into a rope, which makes Wanbing Sect extremely cohesive, and the sect's atmosphere is much stronger than other sects.

.

Normally, the elders responsible for the actual affairs of the sect forcefully break the boundary to contact him, but today three ancestors of the sect appeared at the same time. Meng Hu suddenly felt trembling in his heart. He thought that he almost caused the White Tiger Fairy City to fall. The three elders

Zu is here to settle a score with himself.

Kneeling on the ground, sweating like rain, Meng Hu didn't even dare to raise his head to look at the three ancestors.

"You bastard, what a bastard!"

The ancestor who had just started speaking looked at Meng Hu coldly and snorted: "Pu Wen, that little bald guy is dead, and the old bald guys from the Great Leiyin Temple have already come to the door. Our Ten Thousand Soldiers Sect will lose a lot of money in the future.

Money, this is all the trouble caused by your kid."

After waving his hands vigorously, the ancestor said coldly: "Basically, we are aware of the causes and consequences of this incident based on the feedback from all parties. Miaozhendan Sect, this time may be a disaster.

, Hehe, who made their disciples disappoint?"

"Since the Holy Clan has made such a big fuss, then... let's cooperate with them and make the fuss even bigger. According to the decree of the Dao Ancestor, the Ten Thousand Arms Sect of the Vermillion Bird Domain, the Qianji Sect, the Great Leiyin Temple, the Black Lotus Sect, and the Dajue Temple

, Huanzhen Sect, Xuannv Palace, Bibo Sect, Kuilong Palace, Fire Temple and other eighty-one sects, and one hundred and fifty-seven fairy cities, mobilized all their forces, and ruthlessly attacked the Sima clan's heartland.

Stab it once."

Meng Hu trembled with fright. He raised his head and looked at the three ancestors in horror: "What... what? An all-out war? This, this, our strength cannot cope with the saints of the saint clan."

The ancestor smiled and waved his hand gently: "Since I have asked you to take action, no bullshit saint will come to disrupt the situation. Don't worry about this. In addition to attacking those acropolis, is your main goal? It is also a goal that cannot be leaked, which is to capture a few more first-grade guys alive."

The ancestor frowned and lowered his voice: "After catching them, torture them severely to see if they have received the same secret order as you did last time. That is, the secret order for you to search for that valley."

Meng Hu looked at his ancestor blankly. Did the saint clan also receive this secret order? Does it matter? (The novel "Blood Song of the Three Realms" will have more new content on the official WeChat platform, and it will also be 100% A lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner and "Add a Friend", search the public account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better updates of the novel. Faster!

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