Thus, this grand battle on Tianguang Star finally came to an end.

The Buddhist and Taoist side, headed by Cantuo Tianguang Temple, became the final winner. On the other hand, the menacing Tianmo Palace side withdrew from the battlefield, but only more than ten thousand monks and four mechanical airships were left. The Demon Eagle flew to his death, and the Demon Commander was killed.

Captured alive and suppressed, there are not many high-end Yuanshen monks left.

If Eunuch Sunflower hadn't stabilized the situation at the critical moment, I'm afraid the entire demonic side would have collapsed in Tianguang Temple.

However, the loss of Tianguang Temple is also extraordinary.

After this battle, the monk Daci in the integration stage was seriously injured and on the verge of death. He took a breath and went into seclusion to heal his wounds. The abbot Huijue was also seriously injured. The three distracting monks lost their respective main souls and their combat power was greatly reduced. Originally, only the six principals were left.

The two of them, Tiangang and Mandala, were sacrificed under the hands of the Demon Commander.

The latter, Master Mandala, was in even worse condition than Abbot Huijue. After being possessed by the Demon Commander's magical power, he fell into a deep sleep, unable to live or die. He was hovering between life and death, extremely

It is possible to sleep forever.

Although Tianguang Temple defeated the attack from Tianmo Palace, it was a miserable victory.

In comparison, the Junma clan relied on the Level 5 Flying Thunder Yin Mother Boat, as well as a large number of Cangmang martial arts soldiers, and the Heavenly Snake Magical Dao soldiers, but suffered very little damage. In addition, they made considerable gains in this battle.

The various mechanical parts salvaged on the battlefield alone, according to Hu Di's preliminary estimation, are enough to upgrade the Flying Thunder Yin Mother Boat to another level.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

In the Flying Thunder Yin mother boat, on the top floor of the white jade tower.

"Unexpectedly, this is my third soul?" Hu Tian looked at the Dinghai Divine Needle floating quietly in front of him, with a strange expression and a slight disappointment.

Originally, he was looking forward to the so-called third soul. He had been in seclusion for a month just to attack the barrier and condense the third soul to increase his combat power.

But the result was beyond his expectation. The true identity of the third soul was actually the only spiritual power of consciousness in the Three Spaces Sutra - the Dinghai Divine Needle.

The Dinghai Divine Needle is the most pure and pure spiritual thoughts in Hu Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, which are condensed and blended. Once this magical power is released, it can suppress the fluctuation of thoughts and eliminate the ups and downs of the mind. If it is shot into other people's sea of ​​consciousness, as long as the target's spirit is

If the level of thought cultivation is lower than that of Hu Tian himself, then he will be suppressed by this sea-fixing needle, and no thought will be able to move.

The hegemony of this magical power is indeed unparalleled in the world, and it is worthy of the name of "Dinghai".

However, when he first placed his trust in the true form of the Huansha Mine Mother, Hu Tian condensed the Sea Ding Needle into this innate Taoist body. Since then, he has not had a lot of time to rebuild this magical power.

Hu Tian also didn't expect that when he wanted to give birth to the third soul, he got the Dinghai Divine Needle again.

However, he thought about it for a while and figured it out: "The Three Spaces Sutra is an ancient immortal method. It is originally very different from the current cultivation system. Many ancient exercises cannot even be cultivated by the soul. Moreover, since

In essence, the Dinghai Shen Needle is not much different from the Yuanshen. It’s just that the shape is a little more unique..."

Thinking of this, Hu Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In fact, it is more than just a little bit strange, it is simply quite weird. You must know that the souls of ordinary cultivators are all in human form, and their appearance and expression are the same as their own.

His second beast king totem soul is able to absorb blood spirit beads, transform into thousands of strange beasts, and comprehend various beast magical powers, which is already non-mainstream.

Unexpectedly, his third spirit was even weirder, just like a stick.

"However, this is okay. If there is a third soul, I have to adapt to it, and I have to think about something to entrust the soul to. I am very familiar with the Dinghai Shenzhen. It saves a lot of trouble when using it. It is very simple and convenient.

."

Shaking his head slightly, Hu Tian's mood slowly calmed down.

"Huh? What's going on with this throbbing?" Suddenly his brows furrowed again and he felt a vibration from Miliang Mountain.

He couldn't help but feel nervous. Miliangshan was one of the four treasures of the Wu clan. Although it was an acquired level, its function was much stronger and more important than ordinary innate magic weapons.

For example, if Hu Tian is asked to choose between Tiandun Moving Mirror and Miliang Mountain, he will definitely choose the latter and give up the former. Miliang Mountain can grow Wu rice and adhere to the natural way of heaven and earth.

The ultimate achievement of ancient alchemy has helped the Junma clan far more than an ordinary innate magic weapon.

Now, due to Hu Tian's cultivation, it is not enough to bring out the true effectiveness of Miliang Mountain and cultivate the top Wu Mi. According to Meng Gang, the truly top Wu Mi is the top holy elixir, not only

It's just the function of removing blood impurities and purifying blood...

"There was a sudden tremor in Miliang Mountain. Could it be..." Hu Tian suddenly thought of the Wu warriors he had buried under Miliang Mountain.

He looked inside with his consciousness and saw a figure standing at the foot of Miliang Mountain. He was 1.5 feet tall. Although his cultivation was still at the bottom, he looked weak and weak, but he exuded a fierce and sturdy aura.

No one dares to despise it.

There is no doubt that this is a warrior of the Wu clan

"Finally, I was worthy of Meng Gang and resurrected the members of the Witch Clan. I really did it." Hu Tian suddenly felt a surge of joy in his heart.

Back then, he personally promised Meng Gang that he would revive the Phantom Witch clan. Now, although he has not fully fulfilled his original promise, he is not far from true success.

With a confused look on his face, this new warrior of the Witch Clan lowered his head and looked at the deep pit at his feet. He had just woken up from the darkness and struggled to break out of the ground.

"What's going on with me? Where am I?" He muttered in witch language and looked around.

This is a mountain range. The darkness exudes the aura of the ancient, prehistoric, heaven and earth, and natural avenues. The water turns into large white clouds, adding a bit of mystery to the majesty and majesty of this mountain.

The warrior of the Wu clan looked around and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He felt an invisible pressure filled the air, which was sacred and inviolable, and the pressure in his heart was reborn.

Suddenly, not far from him, a hand broke through the ground, and stretched out its five fingers.

The Wu Clan warrior trembled all over, but then he beamed with joy. He rushed forward, grabbed the hand, and pulled the owner of the hand out of the earth with force.

This is another shaman.

After experiencing confusion, adaptation and shock, the second Wu Clan warrior started talking to the first one. In this unfamiliar environment, there was an invisible pressure. Affected by this, the two of them started to murmur.

They all lowered their voices.

Then, the third, fourth...

A moment later, together with the first Wu Clan, a total of 15 Wu Clan warriors were resurrected. Their cultivation levels were all at the bronze level, but their powerful auras that had experienced hundreds of battles were connected together. Hu Tian looked down and felt in his heart.

I can't help but secretly praise the elite.

In the ancient times, the four innate races were at war. Those who could survive were all warriors.

This group of resurrected Wu Clan warriors gradually became more courageous as their number increased. A group of people gathered together, discussed for a while, and decided to climb Miliang Mountain to detect the surrounding environment.

Then they divided into two teams, one team stayed behind to see if any other Wu clan members were resurrected. The other team cautiously started climbing towards the top of Miliang Mountain.

Watching this group of Wu tribe warriors, like ants climbing a bag of dirt, slowly moving forward on Miliang Mountain. Hu Tian suddenly felt very interesting. This feeling of being condescending, looking down at the common people, and having everything under control was novel and interesting.

It fascinated him again.

Halfway up the mountain, the members of the Wu tribe who were climbing the mountain suddenly felt a shock all over their bodies and stared dumbfounded at the large and vibrant Wumi field in front of them.

Shocked expressions froze on their faces, and they remained stunned for a long time. Then they shouted in unison and cheered wildly. Some people muttered in extremely excited tones. Some people had tears in their eyes and trembled all over. And some people

Then he just bared his teeth and claws, spread his legs and ran towards Wumi.

Apparently they recognized the origin of Wumi, and that's why they were so excited. Hu Tian looked at their actions in amusement, but did not stop him. Seeing that they were about to step into the Wumi field, Hu Tian had a thought in his mind.

Miliang Mountain is the treasure he possesses, and here, he is truly the supreme being.

There was a bang, and the light suddenly rose.

The Wu warrior who ran towards Wumi seemed to have hit a transparent wall of air. The force of the shock was so strong that the Wu warrior flew backwards like a ball. He hit the person behind him and immediately fell to the ground.

Together, we fell to pieces.

This turn of events made all the members of the Wu Clan present startled and confused. Their behavior immediately became extremely cautious, their fighting spirit burst out, and they watched each other back to back. After seeing their performance, Hu Tian couldn't help but feel satisfied.

Nodding secretly.

After a while, no changes occurred. The warriors of the Wu Clan slightly let go of their posture as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but the guarded look in their eyes became intense and unyielding.

They cautiously explored Wumi again. After some testing, they finally found that Wumi was surrounded by a circle of invisible barriers, which were so strong and deep that they felt discouraged.

the more you hope, the harder you fall.

With these Wumi, they can quickly regain their strength, but now they can see it but cannot touch it.

Some Wu clan members were so angry that they stamped their feet and cursed. Some sat directly on the ground, dejected. And some began to make calculations, as if they had the intention of continuing to climb to the top of the mountain.

The various expressions of living beings are actually being performed in front of his eyes. They are vivid and fresh, which makes Hu Tian enjoy the experience and have a lot of fun.

However, at this point, he did not intend to continue watching. After protecting the Wumi on Miliang Mountain, he withdrew his spiritual thoughts, called Meng Gang, and explained the situation.
Chapter completed!