In the tower of time and space, ye Tiandu spent several days in peace.

This time is calculated according to the time dimension in time and space, and the flow velocity is three times that of the outside.

Over the past few days, ye Tian has been devoting himself to cultivation. It's hard for him to spend a lot of time on cultivation. At ordinary times, he is more used to making effective use of fragmented time.

The stronger you are, the more eager you are to be strong.

Especially as a great friar in Yupu, ye Tian always feels that he is still too weak.

Most of the time, they are living in the crevice, doing everything like taking chestnut in the fire, step by step crisis.

In the past few days, the world of cangming is relatively calm, and there are no changes in the Ming clan and the eight sects.

But the more so, ye Tian feels the undercurrent surging. Under the appearance of calm, there must be a bigger storm, just like the calm before the storm.

Not only people outside, but also ye Tian in the time and Space Tower feel that with the passage of time, the world seems to become more and more depressed.

In the world of cangming, the eruption of cangming order is still going on, but the frequency seems to be slower and the interval is longer. The ghost cultivation is still so keen to obtain cangming order.

Ye Tian didn't know how long it would take for cangming kingdom to really open, and what secret was hidden in cangming kingdom?

Only with the opening of cangming world can we find the final answer.

A few days passed in a hurry. At a certain moment, ye Tian slowly opened his eyes and stood up.

"God Luo, Yi'er, you are good at living and practicing. It seems that there is another big battle to be fought!" After several days of cultivation, ye Tian not only completely recovered to the peak state, but also felt that the mana in the Dantian had improved a lot. Full of spirit, ye Tian says something to Qin Luoshen and Yi Er, and walks out of the time and Space Tower under their eyes.

Outside the time and Space Tower, there are 100 dead men, 20 retinues, nearly 100 Kunlun practitioners, and 11 disciples of Ye Tian who are meditating with their knees crossed.

These eleven disciples were all accepted in the great wilderness spiritual realm. Ziyan and Bihuan's accomplishments were too low, so ye Tian would not allow them to come out of them.

Because long-term stealth consumes too much mana, these people outside the space-time tower have already returned to their normal state. At this time, they see ye Tian come out and stand up one after another.

"Master!"

"The son of Longmen!"

"Master!"

Different address, almost at the same time export, eyes focused on Ye Tian.

"Well, your accomplishments have been improved, you can survive in the cruel war, you can have enough ability to deal with the crisis you may face in the future, and you can grow up only after you have experienced it. I have only one goal. I hope you will go further on the road of practice! " Ye Tian put away the time and Space Tower, glanced at everyone's face one by one, and then said.

All of them didn't speak, but followed Ye Tian's figure and followed him silently.

No one noticed that six of the dead fell behind as they walked, and then disappeared silently!

More than ten miles away, the armies of the barbarian and Terran friars' Alliance had been assembled according to different camps, quietly waiting for ye Tian's arrival.

Ye Tian looked at the boundless army, then flew into the air, facing the soldiers from different camps, and said in a high voice: "some wars have no reason. If you don't want to be killed, you have to kill the hell practitioners. If you don't want to be the flesh and bones buried by us before, you can only fight for a chance of survival with the heart of death. This time, the meditation is fierce, which is obviously different from before. Everyone must obey the command completely, unconditionally, or even ask why, just obey. Do you understand? "

"Understand, obey the leader's command!"

"Understand, obey the leader's command!"

The crowd immediately burst out a burst of shouts, the voice of nearly a hundred thousand troops, magnificent, powerful, the shouts echoed in the sky for a long time.

After simple pre war mobilization, ye Tian stepped on dun Tiansuo and turned back to look into the distance.

There are countless dark amends moving slowly there. Some of these dark amends are the remnants of the original cangming world, while the vast majority are the reinforcements sent in again by the underworld.

The total number is at least 500000, which is five times the strength here. It is vast and boundless. It gives people a great impact visually and brings a heavy sense of oppression psychologically.

In terms of tactics, it seems that those changes have changed the way they play. They are no longer group intensive charges, but spread out in a spread formation. They are just like tiannu scattered flowers. There are Mingxiu figures in all directions, and they are likely to spread all over the whole cangming world.

Ye Tian can easily see their intention. It seems that they are trying to avoid the mass destruction caused by their magic weapon seal.

It's easy to understand. However, such a formation does not have much damage to the relatively concentrated barbarians and the cultivation alliance. If they want to achieve the results and kill the barbarians and the friars alliance, they will have to gather together on a large scale in the end.

Otherwise, it will become a tactics of adding fuel, one by one to send the head, and eventually be defeated by each one.

Ye Tian doesn't worry about this kind of tactics. Even if he doesn't use the big seal magic weapon, he has many means to kill the underworld on a large scale, but the speed is slower.

Another thing that surprised Ye Tian was that this attack was not only about the white bones, but also about a certain number of gold skeletons.

The gold skeleton is bigger than the white skeleton. The whole skeleton is gold, even the bone in the hand is gold.

On the way, I can't see what's special about these golden skeletons, but ye Tian knows that these golden skeletons must be the mace of the underworld.

There were only about 3000 people in jingumingxiu. They were all gathered together, and they looked very conspicuous among a large number of white skeletons.

No matter how powerful it is, it's better than the puppet with martial spirit in the late Yuan Dynasty?

Although he felt a little surprised, ye Tian didn't think these golden skeletons were invincible.

However, what worries Ye Tian most is that it's not the bones scattered in the cangming world, nor the gold skeletons that look very special, but the great army of the underworld, which exudes a strong black atmosphere as they move on.

It looks like a jet, flying with thick black lines behind it.

In the vast cangming world, a little bit of black air is nothing, even if more black air is swallowed by the space, it is insignificant.

But Baigu Mingxiu didn't know what method he used. It was as if his dark Qi was endless. All the way, he was always full of dark Qi. Where he passed, the dark Qi gradually became strong.

In this case, it is definitely not the dark Qi aroused by stimulating the dark stone, but ye Tian confirms that the dark Qi is the dark Qi.

Is it the ghost Qi brought from the ghost world by storing things and bones?

Ye Tian began to observe those practices carefully. Sure enough, soon after, he finally saw some clues.

The Ming Qi from those self-cultivation bodies does not come from one part in a unified way.

Some of them are from the body, and they should be their own bone storage tools. These should be the monks who later entered the cangming world.

And some of them are from the bones in their hands. They are originally in the cangming world. It seems that the bones in their hands should be new.

At present, although they don't release a lot of dark Qi, as time goes on, as long as time is enough, it will be like a ghost land with dark fog everywhere.

The sea is the world of dragon, the sky is the hometown of crane, mice like soil, fish like water, but in the air, it is the world of cultivation.

Once it is heavy enough, not only the sight of the friars is blocked and their mind is limited, but also they need to shut their breath and restrict their actions, which will greatly reduce their combat effectiveness.

On the contrary, in the dark fog, the combat effectiveness of meditation can be brought into play to a greater extent.

The situation is absolutely disadvantageous to the barbarian and Terran allied forces.

However, ye Tian can also see that the underworld people in the ghost world must have paid a great price for this. Otherwise, even if the bones and skeletons suffered heavy losses several times before, they didn't release the spirit of the underworld. Perhaps if they are released, they will not be able to take it back. The area of thousands of miles is absolutely not a small loss to the ghost kingdom.

They are likely to affect many practices of meditation.

Perhaps since the first World War, cangming Kingdom has become a new nest of the underworld as if it did not return to the sea.

In a short time, ye Tian thought a lot in his eyes.

At a certain moment, he turned his eyes to the 100000 troops behind him and said in a loud voice: "fellow citizens, there are the bones of the same clan that we have just buried here. We can't let those ghosts go away again. Your task is to keep these bones. If the underworld attacks, fight to the end! "

"I... Ye Tian, go to meet the underworld now!"

With that, ye Tian suddenly turned around, turned into a white light, and shot away toward the distance, leaving behind nearly 100000 troops in the same place, silently watching his back.

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