Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely find a way to revive him."

"Just do your best." Mo Juren smiled. The spiritual liquid in Han Li's mysterious vial was naturally indispensable, but just for this immortal vine that could not be saved, the legendary Yang Shui was also needed.

This thing cannot be found in Tiannan. You have to wait until you go to Dajin to have a chance to get it.

Han Li naturally didn't know this. In his opinion, the spiritual liquid in the mysterious vial had a great possibility of reviving the Immortal Vine. At the same time, he also thought that the alcoholic liquid prepared by the Spiritual Eye Tree might also be used.

Although both good and evil have used this method, the amount may not be enough.

This is not a problem for him. He has already obtained a lot of alcohol, and almost all of it is used to prepare Mingqing Spirit Water. After all, the task assigned to him by his master is a bit heavy and cannot be completed in a short time.

But it doesn't matter. Even if more people are needed, it is only a matter of time and they will always be allocated.

After putting away the fairy vines, Han Li's expression suddenly became solemn and he asked his master about the gambling. Although he was very confident, he still did not dare to be careless.

"The Mulan people forced us to have this gambling fight, how could they not do anything?" Mo Juren smiled coldly, but something appeared in his hand again, which turned out to be an earth-yellow ball.

"This is the mountain-suppressing bead. It is a top-grade ancient treasure with incredible power. You should put it away and refine it for a while. It will be used tomorrow."

With a rush of magic power in his hand, he slowly sent the mountain-suppressing bead over. The moment he took the bead, Han Li felt his arm sink, his body's center of gravity shifted, and he almost fell down with the seat underneath him.

Finally, he stabilized his body and looked at the beads in his hand again, his eyes full of shock.

What kind of treasure is this! It has such a terrifying weight!

Mo Juren smiled slightly. This was when the treasure was not fully activated, otherwise he would not be able to stand firmly. He had experienced it personally that day, and the weight of the attack was like a mountain.

Not only that, this treasure also has the strange ability to "escape from the sky". If it hadn't been for the Five Elements Command, there really would have been no good way to deal with this treasure during the battle with Master Bi.

As for the ability to escape, he has also specially studied it. As long as it is used properly, it has a miraculous effect on breaking restrictions.

"The origin of this mountain-suppressing bead is a bit troublesome. It was forcibly taken from the hands of the dwarf magician of the Mulan tribe during the battle at Huanglong Mountain in the past. It will inevitably be resented by the other party. How many times will you use this treasure tomorrow? not too much.

Of course, he doesn't dare to do anything to you if you are a master, but you still have to be more cautious after all. If you go to other places in the future, you won't have these scruples. "Mo Juren reminded him a few words. He said it in an understatement, but when he heard it in Han Li's ears, he was immediately stunned.

He knew the dangers of his master, but he had never seen a real battle with Master Mulan. Now looking at the beads in my hand, that strong sense of sight suddenly became extremely clear.

That's Master Mulan! Master was not only able to defeat the powerful men at the late Nascent Soul level, but also robbed them of their treasures. With such a record, who in Tiannan can do it?

Even the three major monks don't have such strength, right?

Han Li was naturally excited to obtain another ancient treasure, and it was of high quality. At the same time, he was also more and more grateful to his master.

The mountain-suppressing beads are indeed not simple, but Mo Juren doesn't care. There are really too many treasures in his hands, including the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, let alone an ancient treasure?

He thought of Dajin again, which was the real place of opportunity. There were several Tongtian Spiritual Treasures in Kunwu Mountain alone.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Mo Juren once again told some things that needed to be paid attention to in tomorrow's decisive battle, and also specially arranged several tasks for him.

Han Li was suddenly a little surprised. For some reason, he always felt that his master knew everything about tomorrow's battle. He even knew exactly what methods the Mulan people would use.

I was surprised and then relieved. This seems to be normal. Isn't Master always like this?

As a disciple, no one understands the "terrible" or mysterious nature of the master better than him. He has never seen anything that the master doesn't know about?

After accepting the matter, he asked about the situation of Master Niang and Nangong Wan.

Mo Juren couldn't help laughing and scolding the other party, he was obviously concerned about Nangong Wan, why are you pulling your wife?

He didn't hide anything, and immediately explained it briefly.

Back in the Chaotic Sea of ​​Stars, I received the inheritance from the formation master ‘Xu Yunzi’. Among them was a set of combined attack formations called the ‘Five Elements Fuluan Sword Formation’. It was an integrated defensive formation with endless transformations, which was extremely exquisite.

This formation requires five Nascent Soul-level women to form together. Swordsmanship is the best, and they also need to have different attributes. Only then can the five elements complement each other, and then the power of the formation can be truly unleashed.

Considering the danger during the decisive battle, Mo Juren might not care about the safety of the two women, so he proposed to let Qing and Nangong Wan practice this formation, so that they would be safer on the battlefield.

Liao Qing and Nangong Wan each have their own profession, and they also find Ye Xiyue, Wei Yurou, and Gu Ying who has metallic Tianling roots.

In this way, they just came together. Although the five women are not pure sword cultivators, they can practice to the level of Nascent Soul and are no strangers to swordsmanship. They have been practicing this formation at Wei Yurou's residence these days.

It suddenly dawned on Han Li, and at the same time he couldn't help but sigh. It was his master who had thought so carefully, but he himself only focused on cultivation and had never considered this.

With this formation, he doesn't need to worry too much about Wan'er's safety when the decisive battle comes, and can rest assured to complete the tasks assigned by his master.

After figuring out all the problems, he no longer delayed and left on his own. There was still one night left, and he had to hurry up and master the mountain-suppressing beads.

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The next day, the decisive battle finally came.

In the early morning, the patrolling monks noticed that bursts of glow suddenly lit up in the camp of the magicians on the opposite side, followed by the earth-shattering sound of war drums, and groups of magicians calmly vacated from the camp. He stood up, controlled the magical weapon, and swept toward Tianyicheng.

The news naturally spread back immediately, and the long bells also began to ring in the temporary camp set up outside Tianyi City. Countless monks who had been recharging their energy for many days left their residences one after another, turning into countless shock waves soaring into the sky. It rose up and swept towards the opposite side like a tide.

For a time, countless auras of various colors filled the sky, and clear chirping and roaring sounds came and went. The two armies were like two huge waves, approaching at an extremely fast speed.

However, when they were more than ten miles apart, they all stopped at the same moment.

With the eyesight of a monk, they can see each other clearly from a distance of more than ten miles, and such a vast battlefield will not affect their respective performances.

At this moment, the two sides stood in a stalemate, with cold murderous intentions in their eyes.

For the Mulan people, most of their original living land has been occupied by the Tutu people, and there is not much left. There is no way out. Only by winning this battle can they build a new home and win space for the continuation of the ethnic group.

But in the eyes of monk Tiannan, the other party is a naked invader. No matter what the reason is, invading our land and killing our people are unforgivable crimes. Almost all forces, including countless casual cultivators, came to participate in this decisive battle, which proves that everyone has high morale and is united in their determination to drive these wolves out.

With such a mentality, before the two sides took action, murderous intent soared into the sky and filled the air between the two formations.

Somewhere in the monk camp, several top powerhouses, including Mo Juren, were standing side by side, all looking at the sorcerer's side with solemn expressions.

"In this kind of large-scale combat, the Mulan people have the advantage. They have strict discipline and tacit cooperation. The gap between us in this aspect is a bit obvious." Long Han sighed and glanced at his own camp. It can only be said that he barely maintained his position. The formation was chaotic, with countless people whispering to each other, and quite a few people leaving the team to do other things.

As the commander of this decisive battle, he also had some headaches about this, but unfortunately he didn't have a good solution.

"We all come from different forces. We are used to being alone and have unruly personalities. In just a few months, it is already the limit to be able to do this.

The Mulan people are different. They have been fighting with the Tutu people on the grassland for many years. They have always been in the form of a large-scale coalition, so they can naturally be unified. "Master Zhiyang shook his head slightly. Fortunately, the immortal cultivators are not an army of mortals. It is not here that really determines the final success or failure. I can only turn a blind eye.

Mo Juren was also observing with cold eyes. He looked up and saw patches of glow on the opposite side. In each patch of glow, hundreds of magicians gathered, and this glow stretched for more than ten miles.

The monks also made no concessions, dividing thousands of people into dozens of large square formations, which also covered a large area.

In this decisive battle, both sides used their main forces. Although the specific number of people is unknown, the total number is at least 60,000 to 70,000.

There are only 60,000 to 70,000 people in a super war that affects Tiannan and the grassland. It sounds like a small number, but depending on the proportion of high-level immortal cultivators, the rare-to-see Core Formation Stage and Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses. It can be said that they are everywhere on the battlefield at this moment.

The two sides are roughly equal in numbers, but are obviously different in other aspects. Not only are the differences in disciplines, but also the clothing and the magic weapons used are completely different.

Although the costumes of the magicians are different, there is not much difference, especially the large number of low-level magicians, who are almost all in the same style.

The magical instruments used are generally similar, either a shiny round bowl or a ball the size of a fist. There were only a few of them, and the rest were mostly holding French flags of different colors.

On the other hand, the monks are completely different. They can be described as all kinds of weapons. They have all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds. They are all glittering and translucent, their aura is compelling, and their quality is far superior to the other's.

This is also normal. The grasslands have always been barren and resources are scarce, otherwise there would be no need to invade and plunder again and again. Tiannan is different. Relatively speaking, the living area is uniquely endowed with abundant resources of all kinds.

At least compared to the Mulan people, the local monks are much richer.

The Mulan people once again sent out wild beasts. Compared with before, the number now reached more than a dozen. They were mixed among the army of magicians, like hills, and they were particularly eye-catching.

Mo Juren frowned. According to the intelligence, the Mulan people had quite a few wild beasts, and the extra ones were related to the Yinluo Sect.

These behemoths should not be underestimated. They are all rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and they are definitely extremely difficult to deal with. Once they charge, they will pose a great threat to one's own military formation.

Fortunately, this situation was taken into consideration during yesterday's discussion. There will naturally be various means to deal with it, and even a group of spirit beasts raised by the Yuling Sect will be sent to intercept.

Even his Red Gold Ape has been requisitioned. The existence of this beast has long been no secret, and he will naturally not object. He has already handed it over to Han Zhuo one step ahead of time and will adapt accordingly.

He turned his gaze to another place. In the center of a team of about a thousand monks, there were two groups of male and female monks wearing red and green costumes, each with sixteen people.

They were carrying two huge coffins, one black and one white, side by side. The surface of the coffins was covered with spiritual talismans of various sizes and colors, dozens of them, which looked extremely weird.

"The yin and yang demons of the Hehuan Sect!" Mo Juren's heart moved. He had a very deep impression of this thing as he knew the original work. The main body was originally a dual-cultivation elder of a certain generation in the Hehuan Sect. Later, he betrayed the sect for unknown reasons, practiced ghost techniques, and became a living corpse.

After that, the two killed Huan Huanzong, causing the death of hundreds of sect disciples, but were eventually suppressed. They used some ancient secret technique to erase their minds and refine them into the legendary Yin and Yang demons.

In addition to these, the other monks also have many strange things.

For example, there is a high bronze platform about six or seven feet high built among the righteous team. There is a huge gong on it. The surface is golden, with dense white runes looming from time to time. There is also a shirtless giant man guarding On the side, he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

In another team further away, there are more than a dozen jet-black statues, three to four feet high, with a broken appearance. They all look like ancient ferocious beasts. They are lifelike and are held up out of thin air by some flying cars. I don’t know what they are used for...

This is only what can be seen on the surface. There is no telling how many trump cards are stored in the storage bag.

He also noticed that the lovers were also in a team of thousands of people somewhere, and they were waiting in full formation at the moment...

All in all, this was a battle related to the fate of Tiannan. No one dared to deal with it. Everyone took out the treasures from the bottom of the box.

In comparison, the Mage side was much shabby. Apart from those giant beasts, they had nothing to offer.

Mo Juren knew very well that although the Mulan people were poor, they had a real trump card. Once the holy bird came out, they were almost unstoppable, and all the various trump cards on their side combined together were no match for them.

While he was thinking about it, the monks and mages from both sides were all arriving. At the same time, except for a few people, most of them landed on the ground in unison and began to stand ready.

At the same time, there was a sudden commotion somewhere in the center of the mage army, and three figures flew out at the same time.

The skinny old man, the dwarf, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar were all the three great masters of Mulan.

Three figures also flew out from the monks' side, none other than Master Zhiyang, Wei Wuya and Old Demon Hehuan.

As for the Yin Luo Sect Master and Mo Juren, they both stayed in their respective camps and did not show up. However, both sides could clearly feel the gazes cast by the other. (End of chapter)