Chapter 514: Middle war

Wei Tianyang has the ability to fight alone and is a heaven-level king who has killed all the way up.
His strength is not weak, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Golden Core, and he is even thicker than Zhao Shi, who has been looting and killing all the way with blood.
If it weren't for his natal magic weapon that was still in the category of Jindan-level magic weapon, which was a big difference from Zhao Shi's infant treasure-level blood lotus sword, now Zhao Shi would have to flee in embarrassment.
"Brother Wei said it makes sense, then I will wait for your presence in the Sky Demon Sect."
Zhao Shi waved his sleeves and wanted to leave.
Wei Tianyang is not afraid of him personally, but the midfield players Yuanying-level combat power cluster, the midfield plus the Thousand Army guild, etc., can add up to hundreds of thousands of Condensed Realm players, and there are more than 15 kings.
If these people were led by Yuan Qianjun, who had never fallen in realm, he would not be able to defeat them.
But they can't help themselves, but maybe they need to temporarily give up the Southern Territory?
If the middle domain players dare to do this, they'd better gather together every day, and don't act alone for at least two hundred years, otherwise Zhao Shi's sword will not show mercy.
"Brother Zhao, wait a minute."
Wei Tianyang yelled to Zhao Shi and said in a deep voice, "Do you know the current world situation, especially the situation in the Central Region?"
His tone was serious.
"The situation in the middle region?"
After thinking about it, Zhao Shi understood: "Oh, I see, it seems that the aboriginal cultivators of the Central Territory are very strong, unexpectedly strong."
In the classics left by Yuanying-level sects such as Tianmozong and Baicaozong, there is always a yearning and awe for the Zhongyu sect.
The demon child said that their demon sect was a branch of the sacred land of the top sect of the Central Territory, Zhao Shi also investigated this matter.
Can't say right, but also can't say wrong.
The Heavenly Demon Sect was established by an elder of the Nascent Soul Stage of the First Demon Sage of the Middle Territory more than 10,000 years ago. Yes, it is a bit incense, but it is already an independent sect today.
"It seems that I don't need to worry about your Central Territory army coming over. This is a great thing."
Zhao Shi smiled softly, and was satisfied with the many kings in the Middle Territory who acted as meat shields to attract hatred and give them time to develop in the rear.
The corner of Wei Tianyang's eyes twitched, and he gave up the idea of ​​arousing Zhao Shi's hatred of the same enemies: "The Central Region sect is very powerful. According to the only words we have obtained, it is very likely that there will be monks in the transformation stage."
"Yes, then you are dead." Zhao Shi remained unmoved.
"It's not us, but all of our players."
Wei Tianyang emphasized: "In the eyes of Zongmen, we are a class of people. After our midfield players die, you will not get better."
"The current situation is that the cultivators of the Deity Transformation Stage are already the strongest that this plane can bear. They are passive or active. The fact is that they have not appeared in the immortal world for at least thousands of years.
People of this level are not eligible for us to consider for the time being, just lie down when they meet. "
He continued: "The enemies we are facing are the five top sects in the Central Region. They have recently become extremely close to each other. It is very possible that a new round of undercurrents that want to exterminate players is already brewing."
"At that time, when all the forces of Cangqing gather together, the cultivators of the late Nascent Soul may have nearly double digits, and the cultivators of the middle Nascent Infant and the early Nasional cultivators and even the units with their combat power may reach nearly 100.
"This is a force that can kill all players in a short time."
He looked at Zhao Shi sincerely with both eyes: "In order to cope with the crisis and survive under the siege of the sect, for the sake of all the players themselves, it is possible to gather the power of all our players."
Zhao Shi didn't mean to be moved at all, and relentlessly refused: "I am very busy and have no time."
The blood lotus sword tore open a gap in space and instantly disappeared in place.
Wei Tianyang looked at Zhao Shi's away figure disappointedly, without saying anything.
"This kind of person is really selfish, short-sighted, regardless of the overall situation!"
The sallow boy's face became extremely blue: "If we lose, will he have a good end?"
The original Thousand Army Legion, which was in the shape of a broken and weak bird, lifted its legion formation, revealing its pale inside. Many people had a large army with blood stains on their chests. Most of them swallowed a pill without saying a word. Cross knees to heal injuries.
A transparent wave appeared in the realm of Wei Tianyang's body. A jade palace tens of meters in size was washed away by him and thrown to Yuan Qianjun: "Here you are, this Yuming Pavilion is a refining department under the Central Committee. The works of, can explode the mid-level formation of Nascent Soul under the urging of the master of formation.
"Thank you."
Yuan Qianjun was also not welcome, and took this war magic weapon that was several times stronger than the previous Black Feather Tower ship, carved the brand of his own consciousness, and gave it a little sacrifice.
The brilliance around the jade palace brightened up, swelling to a size of seven hundred meters, and released a piece of blue light to collect the remaining 20,000 players around. There is a better cultivation environment in the palace, and there is no need to spend mana flying all the time.
There were only three people left in the same place: Bone, Dark Fire, and Yin Mo.
White Bone is not surprised by the sallow boy's words: "The old man knows nothing. What he should fight is to let us fight back and take the opportunity to develop and grow in the back.
There are no other regions that do not have a heavenly king. We can wipe them out in a few years. This is the northern region of Hua Youwei. Have you convinced him to support the battlefield in the middle region? "
Wei Tianyang and Zhong did not speak, his face became a little ugly again, and the bones immediately understood.
To be honest, if they hadn't lost the Southern Territory, and they were a force directly under the Central Committee, it is estimated that they are thinking the same now.
After all, in the hearts of immortal players, only players are their opponents, no matter how powerful the BOSS looks.
Hua Youwei’s basic board is private business group capital, Zhao Shi’s basic board...
Well, there was no basic disk before, and the current basic disk should be a smart NPC, and there is another plane as a way out, so naturally they will not go to the middle domain to dedicate their lives.
Seven days later, the blood lotus, which had been flying at the highest speed, flew back to the area of ​​the Sky Demon Sect, turning into a red sword light that pierced into the center of the sky city.
The original Heavenly Demon Sect area below has undergone great changes after more than one million people’s efforts for nearly two months. The concentration of spiritual energy is higher, and it has an affinity for the blood sea guild's exercises. Players practice here. The speed will also become a little faster.
However, it is still far from being completely completed. At least one million people will need to run at full capacity for more than ten years. This is also the time Zhao Shi must fight for.
Inside the Blood Lotus Palace, a ray of red sword light that had been out for a long time flew into the flesh orifice that had been silent for more than two months, and blended into his eyebrows.
It's like a rigid artisan painting being injected into the soul, Zhao Shi's body breath is revived little by little, the blood begins to flow, the heart begins to beat weakly, and countless crimson mana emerges from the empty sea of ​​dantian. , To fill up this sea.
Zhao Shi opened his bright eyes. The first thing he saw was Sun Yue staring at his small face, and then he gave him a harp, before he kissed his lips.
Without waiting for Zhao Shi to say anything, she immediately changed the subject: "How is it? Did you kill Yuan Qianjun?"
"No."
Zhao Shi really lost this point: "I was stopped by Wei Tianyang, I can't kill him now."