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Chapter 661: Battle Spirit Monument

"Exactly! This is the Demon-Sealed Wasteland Tomb, not your Zhou family, let alone the Dixuan Immortal Sect. You want to use Ancestor Zhou's name to bluff us, no way!"

The Fourth Young Master, Zhou Mingzhao, saw everyone making noises and was so embarrassed that he couldn't get off the stage. He became angry and glared, and said fiercely: "This Young Master is leading the strongest team of the Marine Expeditionary Army, and he is also the front-runner of the two great ancestors.

Bu Zhengyin Xianxingguan. If you don't listen to me, do you want to disobey the ancestor's will?"

The core disciples of the Dixuan Immortal Sect who were escorting him also shouted: "Since the dragons are leaderless, they should listen to our fourth master! Otherwise, the battle soul pool will be opened and the pill-condensing demon will come out with all the beast souls. Who will organize the resistance?

Those people who enter the Demon Tomb first must have rules and regulations, and they must listen to my young master, it is absolutely correct!"

Just as they were shouting shamelessly, an incompatible voice overwhelmed them: "I, Cui Jing, don't accept it!"

The monks of the Zhenghai Pioneer Army all looked at the powerful Lingfu Xianmen team, and saw Cui Jing standing in front of the team with his hands behind his back and an arrogant expression.

Gu Qing's eyes also turned to Cui Jing, and saw that their team consisted of ten people. They were worthy of being elite disciples of the Spiritual Talisman Immortal Sect who were good at making talismans and formations. They were able to successfully pass through the Gray Mist Loss and Chaos Formation.

When the Fourth Young Master Zhou Mingzhao saw Cui Jing not showing any mercy to him in public, he frowned, almost twisting his brows into knots, and said angrily: "Good boy! Don't think that your powerful Lingfu Xianmen team is so great? In our Xuan

In front of the Immortal Sect, you are just relying on the power of the spiritual talisman. What real ability can you have? You cannot be the leader of the sea expedition vanguard!"

Cui Jing sneered and said: "I'm not surprised! The Zhenghai Pioneer Army originally consisted of ten-man teams led by each. Each team has the mission of finding the soul of the Demon Saint! You want to monopolize its beauty and expect everyone to listen to your command.

, being sent by you, then the great achievements will be considered yours, ridiculous! I suggest that we each do our own thing, fly across the battle soul pool, rush into the demon mausoleum, and rely solely on the abilities of each team!"

For a time, the sea expedition vanguard troops beside the battle soul pool all echoed and expressed their agreement.

"I agree!"

"Fellow Daoist Cui is right! Go away, Zhou! Don't think that because you are so powerful, you can ignore me. There are dozens of teams waiting to enter the Demon Tomb to search for the Demon Saint's soul. Do you want to monopolize the credit? No way.

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Cui Jingda was very proud, and when he glanced at Mr. Zhou who was blushing and holding down his sword in despair, he felt even more proud.

However, at this moment, night fell, the Yin Qi in the Battle Soul Pool reached its limit, and the Battle Soul Monument began to flicker with a faint light!

As the dim light of the War Soul Monument suddenly rose, the stagnation of Yin Qi on the War Soul Pond finally settled into the mire of the seabed!

"The Yin Qi is sinking! Everyone, quickly cross the Battle Soul Pond and rush into the Demon Tomb!"

The captains of each squadron of the Expeditionary Vanguard Army shouted loudly, greeted their teammates, and flew across the battle soul pool with their swords.

Upon seeing this, Chu Yan quickly gathered the elite female disciples of the Netherworld Immortal Sect and prepared to fly over together.

But Gu Qing immediately reached out to stop him: "Wait a minute! There are changes to the Battle Soul Monument!"

Chu Yan and everyone looked at it intently, and sure enough they saw the War Soul Monument changing from its initial dim light to becoming dazzling in the blink of an eye!

Before the leader of the rash and reckless team reached the halfway point, the war spirits of the past generations of pill-condensing demon generals seemed to be drawn by the war soul monument, and emerged from the war soul pool one after another, like hungry wolves pounced on their prey.

Madly devouring the flying monks!

For a time, there were constant screams and roars above the battle soul pool. Some teams were buried in the battle soul pool, while others were struggling hard to resist the attacks of the major alchemy demon generals' battle souls.

The female disciples of the Nether Immortal Sect led by Chu Yan turned pale, and Xia Tong, Sikou Guanyan and the others even retreated subconsciously.

When they saw the war souls of these pill-condensing demon generals, they were just surrounding the war soul monument, seeming to be worshiping the war soul monument. At the same time, they were devouring all the monks who came close. It seemed that the monks on the edge of the war soul pool were not affected.

, this made Sikou Guanyan feel relieved. He took a long breath and murmured: "It's okay, it's okay! I thought the battle souls of these pill-condensing demon generals would fly out of the scope of the battle soul pool!"

The monks who had forced their way in before were all defeated, dead and wounded. Even the strongest team led by Mr. Zhou Mingzhao on Thursday had to retreat.

Zhou Mingzhao flew into a rage and turned his anger on his teammates: "It's all you losers! You're holding me back. Otherwise, I would have rushed to the Demon Tomb on the other side before the fighting spirit appeared.

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"Fourth Young Master, please calm down! In the Demon-Sealing Wasteland, you cannot use the seventh-level magic weapon for condensing pills. Otherwise, we will have to work together to activate the seventh-level flying magic weapon and send the Fourth Young Master there, even if our vitality is severely damaged. What a pity! What a pity!"

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"That's right, Fourth Young Master, don't be discouraged. Isn't there still a team that can rush over? After this charge, we also figured out how powerful the fighting spirit of the fighting spirit pool demon general is, although it is not as powerful as the Ningdan Demon General when he was alive.

, but the strength is also above that of the sixth-level beast king. When these fighting spirits are not so dense, we will find the right opportunity and take advantage of it!"

The sighs of Zhou Mingzhao and his core disciples of the Xuanxian Sect fell on the ears of the two teams of monks, Gu Qing and Chu Yan.

Gu Qing carefully looked at the war souls surrounding the war soul monument. They were all souls of the elixir-condensing demon generals who had been dead for who knows how many years. Some of the war souls were broken, and some had turned into phantoms. He could tell at a glance.

They are extremely weak, and it is difficult to find in these war spirits the shadows of the demon clan's core-condensing warriors who dominated the East China Sea in the past.

"The War Soul Monument is presumably part of the forbidden method of the ancient formation of the Demon-Sealing Wasteland Tomb. It is not so much about the worship of the war souls as it is the activation of the formation, intentionally allowing these war souls to worship every night."

Gu Qing secretly pondered: In the history of the East China Sea Monster Clan, which great Demon Saint built such a magnificent ancient formation?

Seeing the brilliance of the War Soul Monument getting brighter and brighter, like a pillar of light, shining brightly in the Demon-Sealed Wasteland Tomb, even the entrance to the Demon Tomb opposite the War Soul Pond was particularly eye-catching under the reflection of the War Soul Monument.

This made the monks of the Sea Expedition Vanguard Army impatient even more. They wished that these war spirits who were worshiping around them would immediately sneak into the battle soul pool to allow them to pass.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed across the Battle Soul Monument, and then it instantly returned to darkness. This made Gu Qing's pupils shrink sharply. Before he could see clearly what was going on, he heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling above the Battle Soul Pond.

Like, the strange roar of war spirits!

Amidst the shrill and strange roars, the war souls of the past generations of pill-condensing demon generals finally broke through the shackles of the war soul pool. Like night owls, they madly pounced on the monks at the vanguard of the sea conquest!

"The fighting spirit is out! Hurry, retreat quickly!"

Facing the dark and flying war spirits, many monk teams were terrified and just wanted to protect themselves and avoid the attack of the war spirits. Only a few strong teams did not retreat but advanced! Zhou Mingzhao was overjoyed and laughed wildly: "

Haha! The fighting spirits have left the fighting spirit pool one after another. Everyone listen to my orders and rush over together!"

On the other side, the powerful team of the Spirit Talisman Immortal Sect led by Cui Jing did not show any weakness, blasting dozens of spirit talismans at the oncoming war spirits, cutting a bloody path and heading straight to the demon mausoleum opposite the war soul pool.

Chu Yan was a little hesitant. While resisting the demon general's remnant soul with the other elite disciples of the Netherworld Immortal Sect, Chu Yan secretly glanced at the other side of the battle soul pool, calculating how many breaths of time it would take to rush over.

Xia Tong, Zijuan and others naturally followed Senior Sister Chu's lead and followed their fellow senior sisters forward and retreat together.

Gu Qing looked around the battle soul pool with cold eyes and saw that the monks from the various groups of the Zhenghai Pioneer Army were in a mess. Some were retreating steadily, and some took advantage of the opportunity. However, the remaining souls of the demon generals in the battle soul pool were gradually disappearing.

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"Come with me! Let's live it too!"

Gu Qing shouted, took a picture of the Shuifu scroll and sealed the demon, and rushed to the front of the team.

Zhiqiu, Wanqing and Xiaotao followed their master without hesitation. Hong Guanling and Yao Guangguang were stunned for a moment and then followed behind.

"Miss Sikou, why don't you return to the team quickly!" Hong Guanling shouted impatiently before Gu Qing could turn around and give instructions.

Xia Tong, Zijuan and Siko Guanyan were fighting hard. Seeing that the captain was about to lead his team to fly across the Zhan Soul Pond, they glanced at Senior Sister Chu Yan and said in embarrassment: "Senior Sister, let's rush over together! Zhan.

There are not many fighting souls in the soul pool, so this is a good opportunity!"

Unexpectedly, Chu Yan was cautious by nature and did not want to take risks. She shook her head and said: "It will not be too late after the fighting spirit has dissipated!"

Xia Tong was in a dilemma, but Sikou Guanyan was indifferent. Along the way, she had no doubts about the judgment of captain Muzi. She immediately grabbed Xia Tong and Zijuan and said with a smile: "Senior sister, all senior sisters, take care.

Let’s take the first step!”

The three women quickly returned to the team. Gu Qing led them to dodge left and right to avoid the attack of the fighting spirit at the bottom of the pool, and passed close to the left side of the fighting spirit monument. In this way, they did not need to consider the fighting spirit attack on the right, only to beware of other attacks.

Just three sides.

"Try to control your breath! Don't be targeted by the demon general's fighting spirit." Gu Qing lowered his voice and ordered, while staring at the movement at the bottom of the fighting spirit pool, the sword was also moving faster and slower.

Zhiqiu, Sikou Guanyan, etc. all responded, and the conjoined cultivator Yao Guangxi also held his breath and concentrated on walking cautiously in the air.

At the front, the strongest team led by Young Master Zhou and the powerful team of Dixuan Xianmen led by Cui Jing deliberately competed for speed. They acted without scruples and pursued speed blindly, but they attracted the demon general at the bottom of the pool.

Before the fighting spirit could reach the other side, it was besieged by several fighting spirits. It was waste of haste.

Sikou Guanyan saw them from a distance and said excitedly: "Ha! The fighting spirits are attracted to them. As long as we are careful and go around them from a distance, it will be fine."

"Watch your back!" Gu Qing snorted coldly, which shocked everyone!

Siko Guanyan hurriedly turned his face and looked back, but saw no shadow of a fighting spirit. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "No? Captain, don't scare us! Is this like a joke?"

"I tell you not to be wary of fighting spirits, but of people!" Gu Qing pointed back and said in a deep voice: "The elite disciples of the Five Elements Immortal Sect are here! They didn't come earlier or later, but they waited for us.

If you rush up halfway, you will definitely take the opportunity to take action! To avenge their senior brother Xiao Daoyuan."


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