The boundless auspiciousness that once occupied the sky above the Tianci Sect suddenly shrouded the entire northern realm.
Everyone knows that all this is entirely because of the void.
When I was in the Exile Realm before, the world that the monks in the Northern Realm could see was so barren and desolate.
Just like a poor man who has been waiting for the Chinese New Year to eat steamed buns, he suddenly arrives at the imperial dining room in the imperial palace, where there are thousands of plates of delicious delicacies. Who can not be shocked?
Even though they were mentally prepared, the people in the Northern Territory were still caught off guard.
In just over an hour, the northern realm broke through natural selection one after another.
The elixirs that were once cherished can now be found everywhere.
It’s okay not to mention the treasure of Tianyuan.
In just a short while, someone presented Duan Xuehan with a recipe for elixir.
That elixir recipe is clearly the refining method of Yin Yang Tianzhi elixir.
Although the elixir needed was unheard of, Duan Xuehan had now broken through to natural selection. He was confident that within a year, he would find various elixirs and... refine the Yin Yang Natural Selection Pill.
At that time, the future of the Northern Territory will once again open a new chapter.
Elemental weapons have appeared in many places in all countries, and many monks who were previously stuck in the golden elixir have broken through.
There was a lot of prosperity.
A field of flowers.
Everyone knows that in the future, the northern realm will become the place where dragons appear and the beginning of their rise.
This giant in the northern realm has just woken up.
But this giant is still very weak, and the wolves outside will never let you wake up safely.
They will take advantage of your weakness and eat you bite by bite.
Duan Xuehan held the prescription, but he was helpless.
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"Does it smell like Zhao Chu?"
Shen Fusheng asked Xia Xiansheng.
"No, I can't detect any aura from Shaozong."
Just now, Xia Xiansheng broke through natural selection.
He originally entered the Tao with the power of spiritual thoughts, but now he is in the fourth level of spiritual power and is the strongest person in the Northern Realm.
Before, Xia Xiansheng had been using the power of his spiritual mind to sense Zhao Chu's aura.
"Huh, that's good, that's good."
"God bless you, never come back, never come back."
Hearing this, instead of being anxious, Shen Fusheng's face showed deep joy.
"Let's go, the further away the better, it's best to come back after ten or twenty years and have learned a lot."
"When the time comes, give us a stick of incense."
"It's the best outcome for Shaozong to leave."
Lu Xiu Ming, Li Jiuchuan and others also exhaled, and their cold expressions softened a bit.
"Junior brother, I probably won't be able to come back."
"I was on the 62nd floor of Wenyuan Tower before, and I had some feeling that the top floor of Wenyuan Tower might communicate with another world."
Fang Sanwan nodded.
In fact, it's not that he is talking nonsense.
Fang 30,000 divine telekinesis powers are almost at the fifth level.
The dense fog space of the New Year Painting Doll is indeed another isolated world.
Fang Sanwan is actually already very strong.
"Very good, very good."
Shen Fusheng squeezed it hard with his palms, seeming to have let go of the biggest stone in his heart.
Perhaps, Zhao Chu has already gone to Zhongjiutian World.
"Headmaster, the army from the spiritual realm and Lingbai City is about to arrive."
"Half step to ask Yuan realm, two people."
"Natural Selection Realm, 23 people. Jichi Holy Land 10 people, Linlu Holy Land 10 people, and Spirit Realm 3 people."
"There are about 5,000 people in the Nascent Soul Realm, 2,000 in each of the two Holy Lands, and 800 to 1,000 in the Spirit Realm. The exact number is unknown."
"The two holy places are trying to... exterminate our seeds!"
This disciple has just broken through to Nascent Soul some time ago.
He loves everything in the northern realm, but when a powerful enemy attacks, he only has the blood of anger.
"No matter mortal monks, no matter men, women, old or young, no matter humans or animals, we will kill them without mercy and leave no one alive!"
"OK!"
"Two Holy Lands, this is no longer a war, but a genocide."
Shen Fusheng looked at the sky.
He could feel the wind and clouds surging outside, and the northern realm was like a fish in a basin, waiting for the ferocious claws to come.
There are still 3 minutes left in the time of arrival.
"Once we enter this formation, we will endure eternal torture, and we will not be able to survive or die."
Afterwards, Shen Fusheng took a deep breath and spoke more solemnly than ever before.
"If you can kill a half-step Wenyuan, I would laugh even if I were a ghost."
Lu Xiu Ming smiled.
"I am a warrior, born to fight, even to the death."
Li Jiuchuan's eyes were firm.
"It is my duty to protect the northern realm."
Huang Gongyi's face was filled with righteousness.
"It is my duty to do so."
Ku Yishu nodded.
"It is my lifelong wish to be able to escape from the Exile Realm in the Northern Realm. I wish to be the last beacon."
Ku Yunjin smiled calmly.
"I have no worries, so I will avenge the people of Yanmo Imperial Court."
Yan Dongji licked his lips.
"Duan Xuelin, if you can survive and find a way to refine the Yin Yang Tianzhi Dan, it has nothing to do with life or death. That is the dignity of an alchemist."
Duan Xuehan glanced at his younger brother.
"Daughter, don't cry, this is your father's responsibility."
Tang Junpeng hugged Tang Duanying, his face full of love.
"Hong Yan, if you can really go to the sky and the sea of stars, promise me that you will live."
Squeezing Lin Hongyan's shoulders hard, Lin Chenyun was reluctant to leave, but could not accept the separation.
"No matter what, it's death. If you can kill a half-step man, your life will be worth it."
Xia Xiansheng also broke through natural selection.
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Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array.
It was a vicious demon formation left by You Yiyu to Zhao Chu.
Injure the enemy one thousand, and injure oneself eight hundred.
To set up this formation, you need Dead Soul Blood Pills.
This blood pill must be Nascent Soul blood.
The essence and blood of 100 Nascent Souls can be collected into one Dead Soul Blood Pill.
Ten blood pills of dead souls are based on the destiny of the entire land, and then Tianzhijing dedicates the soul to the evil god, at the cost of eternal torture, to completely ignite the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array.
And this Ten Thousand Poison Soul Formation will also release a blow from the Questioning Yuan Realm.
A real knockout blow.
Dao pattern divine characters.
A genuine Taoist divine character.
Although, the price is the corpses of 10,000 Nascent Souls and the eternal torture of ten natural selections, which is terrifying.
In fact, the original nine dead soul blood pills could barely be gathered into an array.
But it could only blast out the pseudo-characters of Dao Mark, which was not enough to completely kill Half-step Wenyuan.
…
Dao pattern pseudo characters.
It is the magical power of the half-step Wen Yuan realm.
The Dao pattern that is stronger than the natural selection realm can be regarded as a model of the Dao pattern divine character.
But facing the real Taoist divine characters, it is a bit too weak.
Dao pattern is like the most primitive iron ore.
Dao pattern divine characters are weapons forged into sharp swords.
The pseudo-character of Dao Wen is almost like a sword without an open edge, similar to an iron rod.
…
Ten natural selection situations, paying a price more terrible than death...
The eternal torture of the magic circle is the last way to deter the two holy places, with a success rate of less than 10%.
Everyone knows that a single blow from Wenyuan cannot permanently deter the two Holy Lands. But for the young seeds in the Northern Realm, every second is extremely precious.
Northern Territory, a last-ditch battle!
Ten people.
Lu Xiuming, Li Jiuchuan, Huang Gongyi, Ku Yishu, Ku Yunjin!
Tang Junpeng, Lin Chenyun, Yan Dongji, Duan Xuehan, Xia Xiansheng!
This is a strong man who has just broken through to natural selection.
For the past six months, Zhao Chu and Jing Qingsu have been secretly setting up the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array.
In fact, for Zhao Chu, he was only 10 to 20 percent sure.
Who would have thought that after so many things happened, by chance, the complete Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Formation would actually be successful.
"Thank you for your sacrifices. Originally, it was me who should bear the pain of a hundred trials."
Shen Fusheng turned his head, cupped his fists and bowed to everyone.
"Headmaster is serious. Let's join forces. Although we can launch the Wenyuan attack, this attack requires someone's life to ignite it."
"Although we suffer in reincarnation, we are still alive after all."
"But you will be reduced to ashes."
Ku Yishu smiled and waved his hand.
"After all, the Northern Realm is our home. Let's protect it together. No one will have any regrets!"
Everyone nodded as it was a final farewell.
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"You must be obedient and don't worry those who stay."
"Although you will be transported out of the Lower Nine Heavens World, no one knows anything about the situation in the sky and the sea of stars. Perhaps you will face death as soon as you land."
"You are the fire in the northern realm. If you can come back one day, take revenge for us!"
On the other side, ten young people cried heartbrokenly.
Leaving the soil where I was born and raised, leaving all my relatives, I watched my hometown being destroyed.
But they wanted to be sent away with peace of mind.
The price is to use the lives of the elders to delay time.
Sacrifice one Jing Qingsu, open up the Yunxiao Formation, and transport all these young people with potential to the sky and the chaotic sea of stars.
This was also Zhao Chu's original plan.
The existence of Wenyuan Tower previously made it impossible to use the Yunxiao Formation.
When the invaders come, it is also time for them to leave.
Ji Dongyuan, Liu Yueyue, Fang Sanwan, He Jianggui, Ning Tianjiang, Jiang Xiangyi, Lin Hongyan, Tang Duanying... and some talented people under 30 years old.
The weakest among them has already broken through the Nascent Soul.
In particular, Fang Sanwan, Tang Duanying, Ji Dongyuan and Liu Yueyue are all already strong by natural selection.
The ten of them are the ten most talented people selected from the Northern Territory.
Jing Qingsu opened the Yunxiao Formation and could only bring out ten people.
They are the candidates.
There is no rebuttal and no rebuttal is allowed.
From the moment they were selected, the fate of these ten people no longer belonged to them.
But hatred.
Their primary goal is to go to the Sky and Chaos Star Sea and survive first.
Then, carrying hatred, he returned to the world of Jiutian.
The blood feud will be engraved in my heart.
The two holy places cannot live together.
"Master Jing, if you open up the Yunxiao Formation, will you really become a mortal?"
"Yes, Master Jing, can a mortal survive in the sky and the sea of stars?"
Tang Duanying, Fang Sanwan and the others asked anxiously.
"The weakest thing is just begging. Even if I become a mortal, I will still survive in the sky and the sea of stars."
"I want to watch with my own eyes as you return one by one and trample the two holy places into dust."
"It's almost time, let's... get on the road!"
Then, Jing Qingsu nodded towards Shen Fusheng.
The latter sighed and could only nod.
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Speechless!
The sky above Wuhui City was already covered by a layer of blood-colored thick fog, filled with a ferocious bloody aura, as if thousands of troops and horses were about to descend from the sky.
The entire northern realm is shaking.
I would rather be a dog in the prosperous times than a man in troubled times.
The word war has never been gentle to anyone.
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"You ants in the northern realm, are you going to commit suicide, or are you waiting to be torn apart by the army?"
The thick fog dispersed.
The barrier above the sky is getting thinner and thinner.
The armies of the two Holy Lands are far more terrifying than imagined.
But there was a determined smile on the face of the monk from the Northern Realm.
Shen Fusheng is thinking about it.
Who should kill Yu Yu and lose his grace, or Qiao Chufeng.