Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

The silver-haired monk waved his hand, and a spear appeared in the opponent's hand.

"clang!"

A shot fell suddenly, and immediately there was the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Hearing this sound, the silver-haired monk and the many monks following him were quite surprised.

You must know that all those in charge of this area are alchemists, not weapon refiners.

Even though many clever prohibition talismans were used here, the strength of the tower was strengthened.

In such a short period of time, it is already very remarkable to be able to build such a tower.

"how?"

Tang Huo'er raised her snow-white chin, looked at the silver-haired monk with some complacency, and said.

"sharp."

The silver-haired monk praised without hesitation, if the monks in charge of other areas would also have this effect.

In the boundless fairy city, there are even lower-level monks at the back, barely able to sleep well.

"Senior Sister Hanyue, shall we stay here forever?"

On the Black Stone City Wall, Chen Qiye and Han Yue gathered together.

Many mountains and rocks shattered and merged, and after being compressed with huge immortal power, they turned into jet black.

Faintly, it seems to be turning into some kind of spar.

"Until Master has no other orders, we will all assist the monks of the Hongmeng Immortal Alliance to garrison this place."

"I heard before that blood elves from other areas broke into the fairy city, and the casualties were very serious."

Hanyue spoke softly, and the other juniors and juniors all nodded.

Because the city tower in this area has been built, everyone dispersed after chatting.

Some alchemists directly started alchemy, and some monks seized the last time to continue to improve their cultivation.

They have a lot of pills on them, and they don't need so many pills when they encounter the Blood Spirit Race next.

There were also monks who sat cross-legged on the ground and began to close their eyes and meditate.

Not long after, monks from the Hongmeng Immortal Alliance came over one after another.

The aura of these people is very strong, and the blood is soaring, one can tell at a glance that this group of people has been killed for a long time!

"Fellow Daoist Hanyue, I'm sorry for your trouble."

"Let's just leave this place to us, you go to the rear to rest."

After the monks of Hongmeng Xianmeng came over, they immediately spoke to Hanyue.

"Master asked us to assist you here, and if a battle breaks out in the future, we will also participate in the battle."

Hanyue didn't take everyone to the rear to rest, even though they were Yaohuang's disciples.

It doesn't mean that they can only make alchemy and have no fighting power.

Whether it's her, Zhuo Bufan, or Tang Huo'er, among the monks in the same realm, their strength is outstanding.

Needless to say, Chen Qiye was almost invincible at the Ninth Heavenly Level of the God Realm.

The mountains and rocks around the boundless desert are all seven profound stones, and it is not easy to lift one.

When Chen Qiye carried these seven profound heavy stones before, he always carried a pile the size of a hill.

Peeping the leopard in the tube, it can be seen!

From this point, it can be seen that Chen Qiye's strength is definitely very strong.

"Ok."

Hearing what Hanyue said, this monk of the Hongmeng Immortal Alliance did not insist.

On the side of the Blood Spirit Clan, they obviously didn't plan to kill them when they were ready.

Some of the blood elves in other areas have entered the city.

Even here, after the blood elves gathered enough numbers, a red sea appeared in the distance.

A strange cry and a pungent smell of blood came from a very far away place.

Seeing this scene, the complexions of Han Yue's people became serious.

In the past, all the people in the Hongmeng Tianyu expelled the Blood Spirit Clan and paid a very heavy price.

It won't be too easy for them to resist the Blood Spirit Race this time.

Chapter 745 Fierce fighting, supernatural powers show power

"Everyone, be careful."

Seeing the Blood Spirit Race getting closer, Han Yue whispered to Chen Qiye and the others.

"Don't worry, sister, I'll be fine."

Tang Huo'er hid behind Chen Qiye very familiarly, the little girl looked determined to hug her thigh.

When the people around saw her like this, they couldn't laugh or cry.

But she should be very safe following Chen Qiye.

Especially Hanyue and the others knew that what happened to Qin Fengqing earlier was because Chen Qiye had opened a gap by himself.

The speed of the blood elves is very fast. These people can walk upright, and they can also run on all fours like wild beasts.

Those on the ground, even at low altitudes, are just ordinary blood elves.

Those powerful blood elves have come from the sky.

"call out--"

Before the Blood Spirit Race could get close enough, a sound of piercing through the air suddenly came out.

"careful!"

Hanyue reminded her instantly, and the moment she opened her mouth, there was another sound of breaking wind approaching quickly.

"Pfft!"

There was a muffled sound, and a cultivator holding a handful of poisonous pills was blown off half of his head by a spear forged from blood crystals.

The handful of poisonous pills in his hand rolled to the ground.

"Senior Brother Wu!"

Several people around saw this scene and exclaimed in surprise.

They all know that this place must be very dangerous.

But they still didn't expect that, as Yao Huang's disciples, they were killed by the other party just after meeting each other.

In particular, Senior Brother Wu is also a powerful cultivator of the Seventh Heaven of God Realm.

In front of this blood crystal-colored spear fairy weapon, Senior Brother Wu unexpectedly had no strength to resist, and was killed by the opponent.

"Oh!"

Before everyone could continue to panic, Chen Qiye had already made a bold move.

"Boom!"

"Crack Kacha!"

This punch was powerful and heavy, fierce and impeccable, a punch blasted out, and a blood crystal spear that was nailing towards him was directly blasted into blood crystal fragments by him.

Seeing this scene, many cultivators on the tower looked at Chen Qiye in shock.

If it weren't for the extremely dangerous battlefield here, everyone might not be able to recover for a while.

"kill!"

The Hongmeng Immortal Alliance cultivator who was in charge of guarding this area let out a loud shout and said.

As soon as his words fell, he took the lead and rushed towards the Blood Spirit Race that was attacking from a distance.

Suddenly, a great battle broke out.

A series of terrifying forces that shook the heavens and the earth appeared everywhere on the battlefield.

The edge of the boundless desert was soon stained red with blood, and this area fell into unprecedented chaos.

With a thought in his mind, Chen Qiye raised his hand and swung a long sword.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he quickly met the many blood spirit monks in front of him.

The fairy weapons used by the blood spirit monks are all spear fairy weapons forged from blood crystals just now.

This thing is very powerful, and in the hands of the monks of the Blood Spirit Race, the power is even higher.

Looking at the many Blood Spirit Clan monks appearing continuously in all directions, Chen Qiye flew directly towards a distant area.

As soon as he left, the blood elves who had just fought against him chased after him.

"The blue lantern is always bright!"

When these Blood Spirit Clan monks approached, he suddenly pulled out a magic spell and used the green lantern's ever-bright supernatural power.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The next moment, he threw out several punches in a row, and all the blood spirit monks who were held by the green lantern's long-bright supernatural power were all killed by him!

"So strong!"

"Who is this holy son? He is so powerful!"

"Is he really the Ninth Heaven of God Realm?"

Many practitioners in other surrounding areas also saw the situation here.

Most of the battles between the monks and the blood elves were very anxious.

Only Chen Qiye was completely invincible.

Just now he punched several times in a row, and those blood spirit monks who chased him all the way were all blown into blood mist!

Such a scene shocked the audience!

What many monks around did not expect was that Chen Qiye did not stop after such a shocking record.

His figure unexpectedly continued to fly towards a distant area.

Seeing this scene, everyone was puzzled, not understanding what he was going to do there.

Seeing that Chen Qiye wanted to run away, other Blood Spirit Clan monks chased after him.

After killing so many of their clansmen, do you still want to leave safely?

In front of Chen Qiye, there is only one dead end!

With a sweep of his divine sense, Chen Qiye saw a large number of cultivators of the Blood Spirit Race behind him, chasing and killing them constantly.

Seeing these people, he was in a very good mood.

These blood spirits can all become the essence that nourishes the blood moon.

For no reason, he would not use this method to nourish the blood moon, but these are all enemies, so there is nothing to hesitate about.

With a thought in Chen Qiye's mind, the speed of walking through the air was accelerated a lot again.

The number of Blood Spirit Tribe monks chasing after him continued to increase, and their speed continued to increase.

After more and more of them came, Chen Qiye suddenly turned around again.

With the lesson just now, these blood spirit monks were startled.

They had seen clearly before that Chen Qiye used a magical power to fix many blood spirits in midair.

Unexpectedly, this time Chen Qiye suddenly turned around and did not use his supernatural powers.

In his hand was only a sharp Nether sword, which suddenly slashed angrily.

"clang!"

This sword landed on the opponent's blood crystal spear. This fairy weapon is indeed very powerful in the hands of the blood spirit clan.