Chapter 27 Support
After taking out the bean seeds, Tang Jie's Life Dao Technique Creation Infinite was launched.
Bean soldiers were originally manifested through the spell of scattering beans into soldiers. To put it bluntly, in order to turn beans into soldiers, you still need to give a certain amount of external help, otherwise you can only wait for them to grow naturally.
And sowing beans and forming soldiers is actually a technique on the path of life. In addition, other similar methods can also be used. In short, it is to give life to the bean seeds through magical means, so that they can have combat capabilities.
No matter how powerful this type of magic is, its essence lies in life and belongs to life, and it cannot be stronger than the Great Dao. Creating Infinity directly uses the Great Dao to create a method, which is countless times higher in level than spreading beans to create soldiers.
Combining the two, the bean soldiers produced are extraordinary.
At this moment, with the creation of infinity, groups of beans turned into soldiers. Different from the past, the group of bean soldiers in front of me is obviously more powerful. Each one has the strength of extraordinary peaks, but the methods are slightly simpler and the spells are fewer. The real formation strength is still not as good as it is. But if they are combined in a battle formation, , only about twenty can fight against a spirit ring cultivator, which is completely different from the original three hundred bean soldiers fighting against the spirit ring.
Despite this, Tang Jie still frowned.
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The big realm is the boundary, and the small realm is the level.
Back then, when the Dou soldiers were still weak, they could use their battle formations to control the real person Tianxin. If their strength reaches Tianxin, it will definitely not be a problem for Ganzi Mansion, and they are the kind of people who can even leave the body. As long as the difference is not more than two levels, defeating the bean soldiers is just a matter of quantity. At this point, if a group of spiritual ring masters were asked to fight out of body, they would absolutely not be able to do it. The greater the difference in strength, the smaller the effect of numbers.
If the strength of the bean soldiers reaches the point of turning into souls, Tang Jie doubts that even the Earth Immortals can fight a dozen of them. Of course, it is hard to say what the casualties will be.
But no matter what, as long as the current Dou soldiers form a battle formation of a hundred people, unless they encounter Zifu cultivators, ordinary Tianxin cultivators will not take it seriously.
After a long period of cultivation, Tang Jie's beans had already reached the point where they could be squandered. At this moment, they were thrown out one after another until the life force was exhausted and nearly ten thousand bean soldiers were created, and then they were allowed to separate.
As for the Bean King, Tang Jie was too reluctant to let him attack. Mainly for scattered operations, the Bean King is of little significance. It would be a pity to lose it once it encounters a threat. You must know that Bean King is the only one who can continuously improve his cultivation over time.
Today's Bean King is much more powerful than before. In the past, the Dou King could only raise about a thousand Dou soldiers, but now it could raise hundreds of thousands of troops. On the contrary, Tang Jie could not give it so many troops at once, which made it very dissatisfied.
After doing this well, Tang Jie spent a lot of energy before he started to rest.
On the battlefield between the two realms, bloody killings officially began, and monks were everywhere fighting against each other.
Tianxin and the Extraordinary cultivators have become the main force on the battlefield. They are divided by realm and cultivation. There are different teams of cultivators facing off and fighting on different battlefields, large and small. Some people are even ready for a protracted war.
Due to Yun Tianlan's selfish relationship, although the impact of the Great Collision between Heaven and Earth was chosen in the Hengduan Mountains, it was slightly deflected to the Tianshen Palace and the Beast Refining Sect, causing heavy damage to this area. Not only that, a large number of formation eyes were also concentrated here. This area made the western part of Qixia the main battlefield, and more than half of the monks gathered in the two countries to fight.
In the territory of Moqiu, there is the eastern group of Qianfengyuan.
A team of cultivators from the Tianshen Palace is guarding a formation. There are one hundred people in this team. They are organized into a song and are led by a spiritual ring stage cultivator. There are also three hundred puppets and two hundred demons under them. Beasts, but now the three hundred battle puppets have been basically exhausted, and more than half of the two hundred monster beasts have been killed or injured. Even this monk has lost more than ten people.
Opposite them, a force of more than 300 vampire monks was attacking the formation with all its strength, and more corpses were lying on the ground. Different from the defender who must cover all aspects of the formation, as the destroyer of the formation and the active attacker, the Blood River Realm monks have the strategic initiative to attack and can choose to concentrate part of their forces to attack one part. After all, for them, the merger of the realm is As long as part of the formation is destroyed, it can be completely destroyed. There is no need to disperse the attack.
Because of this, those formations were either empty or facing monks several times their own.
Unfortunately, this army of monks was attacked by a vampire army. The number of monks that was several times their own put them in danger. Although they relied on the magic circle to fight back and kill many enemy monks, the huge gap in strength still made them Gradually, with the death of a large number of war puppets and monster beasts, the monks had to stand on the front line of the battle, relying on the battle formation to resist the attack of the vampire monks. It's just that the vampire monks are also good at joining forces. Under the stalemate between the two sides, this group of monks has gradually become exhausted. If Tianshen Palace hadn't been the best at defending, it might have been defeated. Even so, under the huge pressure from the enemy cultivators, it probably wouldn't have been able to hold on for long.
"Ah!" A monk screamed and fell out amid the huge wave of blood.
His spiritual energy was exhausted and he could no longer hold on. He was knocked away on the spot, and a bloody light caught up with him and hit the monk. The god's armor that had already blocked countless attacks could no longer bear the heavy load and broke. The monk screamed and died on the spot.
With his death, the pressure on the battle formation increased, and another layer of burden fell on everyone's shoulders.
The vampire monks shouted at the same time, and the blood light on the back of their heads began to condense into a huge column of blood in the air, and they rushed forward again. The blood light is highly corrosive. When it hits the golden aperture formed by the monks of Tianshen Palace, corrosive smoke rises. The golden aperture shrinks under the corrosion of the blood wave, strengthening its strength through continuous condensation and resisting attacks. . But this kind of cohesion has its limit. Once it reaches the point where it can no longer be condensed or gathered together, it will break.
"Work harder and kill them!" A monk headed by a vampire replied with a ferocious laugh.
At this moment, another monk lost his strength. As he loosened his grip, a gap appeared in the golden aperture. A vampire monk captured the monk with a move of his hand. He lowered his head and bit the monk's neck. The monk screamed in terror, but he could not break away. The blood regurgitated faster under the struggle, and when it entered the mouth of the blood monk, he saw that the blood monk's face glowed red, and his whole person became energetic, and a lot of the power he had previously consumed was restored. This is also a major feature of vampire monks, they can absorb the enemy's blood to replenish themselves and use fighting to support fighting.
It's just that in the eyes of the righteous monks in Qixia Realm, this kind of magic is a evil magic, a demonic magic, just like ghosts, and is not popular, so when it falls in their eyes, everyone trembles. Some monks were even frightened and had no intention of fighting anymore. If the leading spiritual ring monk hadn't been supervising the battle, he might have run away. Despite this, some people have already called out: "Sir, we can no longer defend the Lord, let's retreat!"
The leader of the spiritual ring cultivator was a bearded man holding a broad-handled sword, who looked more like a fierce general than an elephant cultivator.
Hearing this call, my heart ached, but I finally shook my head: "We can't retreat, hold on to the end, reinforcements will come to help us!"
"But when will the reinforcements arrive? We have been here for three days!" A monk shouted in grief and anger.
Since the fighting started three days ago, they have sent out emergency signals, but no one has come.
Seeing that the protective formation they had set up was broken, the puppets were damaged in battle, and the monsters were killed, the monks took turns to attack, but they still ran out of mana. Even all kinds of elixirs were used up, and they could barely hold on until now. The expected reinforcements But he never came.
Some people have begun to doubt and despair.
"They're not coming, are they?" someone asked desperately.
"We are the Tianshen Palace, the former enemies of Xiaoyao Tianzun, how could they come back to save us." Someone said sadly.
"Perhaps the Moon Washing Sect has been expecting us to die for a long time." Someone even said full of hatred and anger.
Yeah? Maybe.
The bearded cultivator thought helplessly, but precisely because of this, he couldn't leave!
It’s not easy for Tianshen Palace. It can survive to this day not only because of the Xiyue Sect’s noble support, but also because Tianshen Palace itself is tolerant and dormant.
They must not give the Xiyue Sect a reason to catch them making mistakes. Even if they die in battle, they cannot become fugitives, otherwise they may become the sinners responsible for the destruction of the entire Tianshen Palace!
When he thought of this, the bearded cultivator said loudly: "Shut up! As a cultivator, how can we be greedy for life and afraid of death? Today we will fight to the death without retreating!"
"Fight to the death!" All the cultivators shouted together. It's just that this call lacks heroism, but has more of a sense of sadness and helplessness.
Just when he was feeling desperate and helpless, he saw a figure flying across the sky, heading straight for this direction.
When they got closer, the cultivators saw that it was a clone of Tang Jie, and they were shocked at the same time. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should be sad or happy. The group of vampire monks didn't know Tang Jie's origin, and seeing that he didn't show any momentum, they actively sent out a wave of blood towards Tang Jie's clone.
The clone didn't say much, flew straight over, pointed at the blood wave, and saw the smoke clouds, the blood sea drifting away, and the smoke dissipated. The vampire monks were not afraid when they saw it. Instead, they shouted excitedly: "It's a transformed soul! Kill him!"
There are more than 300 vampire monks, including many Tianxin cultivators. Together with the battle formation, they are still confident enough to kill a soul-transforming cultivator.
The next moment, more ferocious power surged towards the Tang Jie clone.
Tang Jie's clone snorted softly: "The mantis' arms are like a chariot, so you don't overestimate your own capabilities!"
With one hand swiping, a cloud-like spiritual wave moved toward the cultivators. Although his clone only has the cultivation of soul transformation, the vision and knowledge of his main body in Immortal Platform are not comparable to those of low-level cultivators. Now, even the most common spells cast in his hands have ordinary magical powers. Coupled with the fact that he has entered many Taoist disciplines, even if his clone cannot use Taoism, his profound understanding of the Taoism is still intact.
At this moment, it was just a cloud-turning and mist-shaking palm strike, but it hit the point where the blood wave was about to rise. I saw the entire blood spring suddenly bursting into the sky with brilliance. At that moment, it was like the scorching sun and snow, all melting away. To nothing.
Then another palm shot out, hitting the blood clan's joint battle formation, and the battle formation suddenly collapsed.
With a wave of the clone's hand, the Nine Heavenly Tribulation Sword was activated. The separated vampire monks could no longer resist, and each one let out a miserable howl under the light of the sword. In just an instant, dozens of vampire monks had been harvested by their clones.
Then Tang Jie's clone waved again, and the blood spring rising into the sky turned into bloody smoke and spread, which was exactly the flesh and blood millstone.
As the peak Tianxin, with the help of the blood of the vampire monks, Tang Jie used the Zifu-level magical power to strangle dozens of vampire monks in an instant.
In just two rounds, one-third of the vampire monks were killed, making all the cultivators from the Celestial Palace dumbfounded. They had already seen that the Xiaoyao Tianzun in front of them was a clone, but it was really shocking that a clone that could not reach the Soul Transformation Realm could easily shatter a blood cultivation formation of three hundred people.
The three blood clan Tianxin cultivators in the formation jumped up at the same time and jumped on Tang Jie's clones, shouting: "Reorganize the formation, I'll wait to stop him!"
At the same time, he sacrificed the treasure in his hand and stimulated his whole body's strength to the maximum, making up his mind to intercept Tang Jie at all costs.
The clone of Tang Jie made an embrace with his hands and rubbed them in front of him. The blood-colored smoke cloud turned into a whirlpool and enveloped the three people. The huge power burst out and strangled the three cultivators directly. The momentum continued unabated and it rushed downwards, like a blood dragon, charging straight into the sea of blood.
At this point, the group of cultivators no longer had the will to fight and retreated one after another.
Tang Jie did not pursue them, but looked back at the cultivators of Qian Tian Shen Palace and looked at them.
Everyone's hearts tightened at the same time.
The clone has thrown a sign, which fell into the hands of the bearded monk: "You fought to the death and guarded the formation, and you did a good job. This is a merit card. With this, you can go to the main hall to receive rewards. The living will be heavily rewarded. , the deceased is buried generously, and within a thousand years, the direct descendants will receive blessings."
As he said that, he flew away into the air.
The cultivators looked at Tang Jie's back, finally knelt down together, and said in a long voice: "I respectfully send you the Heavenly Lord's Dharma frame!"