Chapter 360 Don't Let Me Down

As time went by, the two sides had frictions of varying sizes.

It was visible to the naked eye that the atmosphere of Fang Yang's army became more and more solemn.

In the final analysis, it was not an exaggeration to say that when a war broke out, countless bodies would be buried.

If the defensive formation was breached, I'm afraid they would really die here.

Especially after the three armies of Yu Qinxian, Fu Nuannuan and Yin Huang suffered setbacks, that was even more so.

And even in such a situation, Fang Yang was not idle.

He would occasionally walk out of the monarch's tent and show up at the battle pet quenching field or the trading area.

He was very calm and composed.

It seemed that he was a little bit off duty.

But everyone knew his character very well, deep and measured!

So, gradually, seeing his figure, everyone felt as if they had taken a reassurance pill and felt relieved.

"I told you, the monarch will not abandon us and run away alone."

"What is the seventh prince of Daxuan? No matter how powerful he is, he will not be the ancestor of the same lineage!"

"The lord has appeared, wow, what a great man."

"Persist, persist for five years, I can return home with glory, and even become the lord of a city."

"Huh, fortunately I belong to the third monarch's army, otherwise it would be bad..."

One spread ten, ten spread a hundred, a hundred spread a thousand...

For a while, the morale of Fang Yang's army gradually increased, and it became more and more calm.

Such a performance made the enemy army secretly groan.

One day.

Fang Yang appeared in the battle pet quenching field and watched the three battle pets.

"Hiss~"

Not long after, the electric python hissed.

Its python skin flashed with electric light, gradually expanding the field, forming a small pool of thunder.

It hissed, danced wildly, and flapped.

Then, it was frantically performing "Electric Shock Method", "Thunder Prison Technique" and "Dragon Dance".

It was burning its blood!

With a roar, a burst of thunder sounded on it.

Advanced level 3!

"It's progressing so fast, it's just a leap forward."

Fang Yang lowered his eyes:

"According to the "Qi Shu Theory", the three-headed war pet should have enjoyed part of my aura."

"If one person gets the Tao, all the chickens and dogs will rise to heaven?"

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Night.

Monarch's camp.

Fang Yang closed the door tightly and sat cross-legged on the Taoist mat.

Although the front line was getting tighter and tighter, he was not in a hurry.

In fact, he could quietly escape now and go to many dream worlds to improve his cultivation.

However, he had to make Su Xi's position of "deputy commander" become worthy of the name first, so that he would have no worries.

"Continue to practice."

In the darkness, he gathered his mind.

Then, he closed his eyes and put his mind into the first void, especially the shadow of Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's shadow trembled slightly, and it was connected to Kunpeng's divine feathers, shining together.

A wave of black and white waves swept past, and Kunpeng's shadow shrank and condensed, and a red light burst out.

In a flash, Kunpeng's shadow dissipated, and it was replaced by a three-legged crow's shadow!

At the same time, Fang Yang's consciousness sank slightly.

In a half-awake and half-asleep state, he spent a long time before crossing the distance and descending to the mysterious star.

"It took a long time."

"And I can feel that my sensitivity in manipulating the mysterious star has also decreased a lot."

"Is it because of the battlefield of the dream group in the world of Buried Moon Mountain?"

"Nine out of ten times, this is the case."

At this moment, he looked at the mysterious star that was shining again, and his mind was like lightning.

Immediately, he gently flapped the three-legged crow's wings, landed in the core of the mysterious star, and merged with the mysterious star.

With a bang, the mysterious star suddenly burned fiercely, like the star of Haori.

In the space of a breath, its body shrank and stretched, evolving into a three-legged crow·star beast.

The main consciousness of this three-legged crow·star beast is Fang Yang.

Now, Fang Yang's vision has changed greatly.

This is an extremely macroscopic perspective.

The things that can be noticed by him are all huge monsters such as stars, star fields, cosmic storms and star beasts.

Without much hesitation, he directly vibrated his wings and pounced on the nearest luminous star.

This nearest luminous star is like an orange-yellow ancient bell.

As soon as he approached, the orange-yellow ancient bell star vibrated violently on its own, emitting a lot of huge sound waves.

In an instant, he felt dizzy.

He knew that his soul foundation was consumed too much.

Seeing this, he looked determined, flapped his wings suddenly, resisted the invasion of sound waves, and pounced on the ancient bell like a hungry tiger.

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Boom!

Boom!

The battle broke out.

It was very sudden, like thunder exploding in the flat ground, and huge waves rolling over the Mirror Lake.

But it was also very reasonable, all within the expectations of Fang Yang, Su Xi and others.

In the sky, straight beams of light, some white, some blue, intertwined with each other, forming a three-dimensional huge Yuan array, which continued to extend outward.

Visible to the naked eye, blood rushed to the sky, condensing all kinds of fighting spirits, roaring in the sky.

Or like a ferocious dragon, or like a sharp cold sword, or like a vast galaxy

"Fang Yang, will you take the initiative to attack?" The seventh prince of Daxuan looked dim.

Qi Xuanxiu tightly grasped the token in his hand:

"Warfare is a trick, which implies the transformation of reality and illusion."

"We can lay out Fang Yang, and Fang Yang can also lay out us. I must be a hundred times more alert."

Chong Zunyang's face was solemn, and his eyes were flashing.

The fire cloud under Xiao Sanxuan's feet was swirling, and he could rush forward at any time.

On the front of the battlefield, several young great saints were concentrating, fearing that Fang Yang would suddenly attack.

The ancestor of a lineage!

Especially the Kunpeng lineage!

They never underestimated Fang Yang.

Even if the Sun Dragon Girl didn't remind them, they would not think of fighting Fang Yang one-on-one.

Doing so would be meaningless and would put themselves in danger.

At this moment, there were creatures who were more focused than them.

That was the White Tiger Demon Lord!

In the Holy Spirit River, the White Tiger Demon Lord stood tall.

At this moment, he was standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction of the front battlefield.

The breeze was blowing gently, and the water surface was still.

His pair of white tiger divine pupils were shining with divine light.

"The war is finally about to begin, and it's about to start?"

"Hehe, I just don't know if these guys will set a trap for me?"

"Hmph, I have to cheer myself up and can't be stabbed in the back by these guys..."

The White Tiger Demon Lord looked dim.

It's easy to dodge an open spear, but it's hard to guard against an arrow from the dark.

Of course, the Golden Family and the Changsheng Dao Mansion are standing in front of them, acting as the main enemies.

But as mentioned before, the internal structure of these venerable sects is not a monolithic block, especially the Red Flame Demon Kingdom.

Because the Red Flame Demon Kingdom is the supreme sect of the demon race, it has always been at odds with the Changsheng Dao Mansion.

Even the Ten Thousand Fire Hall has attacked them.

Therefore, the White Tiger Demon Lord is even more afraid that his allies will turn against him.

If these allies come to attack and kill his demon army under the banner of Fang Yang.

Then he can only flee in panic.

Boom!

At the front line, under the gaze of everyone, the armies of both sides kept meeting.

"Su Xi, don't let me down."

Fang Yang looked at Su Xi from afar.

Su Xi's eyes were firm, and her fair face was full of calmness.

She tied her black hair into a ponytail, put on a pale heavy armor, carried a red tasseled spear on her back, and a three-foot copper coin sword on her waist, which was really heroic!

Now, she temporarily took over the ability of commander-in-chief, making the battlefield well-coordinated and impenetrable.

But under her leadership, whether the army can withstand the impact of several young great saints of the enemy is the most important key.

This point is extremely important.

Fang Yang knows it, and she knows it even better.