After taking out the bean seeds, the Tang Tribulation Life Dao Creation was infinitely activated.

The bean soldiers were originally embodied by the spell of sprinkling beans into soldiers, to put it bluntly, if you want to turn beans into soldiers, you still need to give a certain amount of external help, otherwise you can only wait for it to grow naturally.

And sprinkling beans into soldiers is actually a kind of magic on the path of life. In addition to this, other similar means can also be used, in short, it is to give life to the bean seed through magic means, so that it has the ability to fight.

No matter how strong this kind of magic is, its essence lies in life, and if it is attributed to life, it cannot be stronger than the Great Dao. Creation Infinite is directly based on the Great Dao, and it is many times higher than sprinkling beans into soldiers at the level.

The combination of the two makes the bean soldiers unusual.

At this moment, with the infinite effect of creation, I saw groups of beans turn into soldiers. Different from the past, the group of bean soldiers in front of them is obviously more powerful, each of them has the strength of the peak of the extraordinary, but the means are slightly simpler, the spells are less, and the real formation strength is still inferior, but if the battle formation is formed, it only takes about twenty to fight against a spirit ring cultivator, and the original three hundred bean soldiers battle spirit ring is completely different.

Despite this, Tang Zheng frowned.

After all, his life path is weaker, and he can't let these bean soldiers break through the bottleneck of Tianxin. You must know that the bean soldiers can rely on the strength of the number of cross-level combat, note that it is the cross-level rather than the cross-level.

The big realm is the boundary, and the small realm is the level.

When the strength of the bean soldiers was still weak, they could rely on the battle array to overturn the Tianxin real people, if their strength reached the Tianxin, the Dry Purple Mansion was definitely not a problem, and it was the kind of person who could even do it out of the body. As long as the difference is not more than two orders, the victory for the bean soldiers is only a matter of quantity. At this point, if a group of spirit ring real people are allowed to fight out of the body, they will definitely not be able to do it, the greater the difference in strength, the smaller the role of the number.

If the strength of the bean soldiers reaches the point of turning into a soul, Tang Zheng suspects that even the earth immortals can fight a dozen, of course, it is difficult to say how the casualties are.

But no matter what, as long as the current bean soldiers form a hundred-person battle formation, unless they encounter a Purple Mansion cultivator, ordinary Tianxin cultivators will not take it seriously.

And after a long period of cultivation, the number of beans of Tang Zheng has already reached the point where they can be squandered wantonly. At this moment, they were scattered one after another, until the life Dao power was exhausted and nearly 10,000 bean soldiers were created, and then they were allowed to act separately.

As for the Bean King, Tang was so reluctant to let him attack. The main thing is to disperse the battle, the meaning of the bean king is not much, once it encounters a threat, it is a pity. You must know that Bean King is the only one who can continuously improve his cultivation over time. Today's Bean King is much stronger than it was at the beginning. In the past, the Bean King could only raise about a thousand bean soldiers, but now it can raise hundreds of thousands of troops, but Tang Zheng couldn't give it so many troops at once, which made it very dissatisfied.

After doing this well, Tang Zheng also spent a lot of strength, and then he began to rest.

On the battlefield of the two realms, bloody killings officially began, and monks were dueling everywhere.

Tianxin and the Transcendent Cultivators became the main force on the battlefield, divided by realm cultivation, and there were different teams of cultivators fighting and fighting on different battlefields, large and small, and some of them were even more prepared for a protracted battle.

Due to Yun Tianlan's selfish relationship, although the impact point of the great collision of heaven and earth was chosen in the Hengduan Mountain Range, it was slightly biased towards the two places of the Heavenly God Palace and the Beast Refining Gate, which caused heavy damage in this area, not only that, but a large number of array eyes were also concentrated in this area, making the western part of Qixia the main battlefield, and more than half of the monks gathered in the territory of the two countries to fight.

In the territory of Moqiu, the east group of dry wind plains.

A team of cultivators from the Heavenly God Palace is guarding next to a formation, this team has a hundred people, organized into a song, led by a cultivator of the spirit ring period, and there are three hundred puppets and two hundred demon beasts under it, but now the three hundred war puppets have been basically exhausted, and more than half of the two hundred demon beasts have been killed and injured, and even this song monk has lost more than ten people.

On the opposite side of them, a force of more than three hundred Blood Clan monks was attacking the Eye with all their might, and more corpses lay on the ground. Unlike the defender, who must be thorough, as the destroyer of the large array and the active attacker, the Blood River Realm monks have the strategic initiative in attack, and they can choose to concentrate part of their forces to attack one of them, after all, for them, as long as they destroy a part of the Great Array, they can be completely destroyed, and there is no need to disperse the attack at all.

Because of this, those arrays were either empty, or they were facing monks many times their size.

This monk army was unfortunately attacked by a blood army, several times their own monk troops put them in danger, although relying on the magic array to kill many monks, but the huge gap in strength still made them gradually not support, with the death of a large number of war puppets and demon beasts, the monks had to stand on the front line of the battle, relying on the battle array to resist the attack of the blood monks. It's just that the monks of the blood clan are also good at joining forces, and under the stalemate between the two sides, this group of monks has gradually become weak. If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly God Palace was the best at defense, I was afraid that it would have been defeated, but despite this, under the huge pressure of the enemy cultivators, I am afraid that it would not be able to support it for long.

"Ahh

His aura was exhausted, and he was no longer able to support it, and he was knocked off the spot, and a piece of blood caught up and hit the monk, and the Celestial Armor, which had already blocked countless attacks, was overwhelmed and burst, and the monk screamed and died on the spot.

With his death, the pressure of the battle array increased by another point, and everyone's shoulders were also burdened.

The Dry Blood Clan monk shouted at the same time, and the blood light on the back of his head rose again, and then condensed into a huge pillar of blood in the air, and rushed forward again. The blood light was strongly corrosive, hitting the golden circle of light formed by the monks of the Heavenly God Palace, and there was a corrosive smoke, and the golden circle of light contracted little by little under the corrosion of this blood wave, strengthening its strength and resisting the attack through continuous condensation. But there is a limit to this kind of cohesion, and once it reaches the end that there is no condensation and no aggregation, it is the time to rupture.

"Kill them!" replied one of the Blood-led monks with a sinister laugh.

At this moment, another monk lost his strength, and as he loosened, a little gap appeared in the golden aperture, and a blood monk made a move to capture the monk. He lowered his head and bit down on the monk's neck, and the monk cried out in horror, but he could not break free. The blood flowed faster under the struggle, and when it entered the mouth of the blood monk, he saw that the blood monk's face was flushed, and his whole person became refreshed, and a lot of the strength he had previously consumed was restored. This is also a major characteristic of the Blood Monk, who can absorb the blood of the enemy to make up for themselves and fight to nourish the war.

It's just that in the eyes of the righteous path monks in the Qixia Realm, this kind of magic is an evil art, a demon method, and the same as the ghost way, and it is not popular, so it falls in the eyes, but everyone trembles. Some of the monks were even more frightened and had no intention of fighting again. If it weren't for the fact that the Linghuan monk was still supervising the battle, I was afraid that he would have run away. Despite this, some people have already shouted: "My lord, we can't keep the lord, let's retreat!"

The leader of the spiritual ring cultivator was a bearded man who was armed with a broad-handled war knife and was more like a fierce general than an elephant cultivator.

Hearing this call, my heart ached, but I finally shook my head: "We can't retreat, stick to the end, there will be reinforcements to help us!"

"But when will the reinforcements arrive, we've been here for three days!" cried out one of the monks.

They had been alerting since the fighting began three days earlier, but no one came.

Seeing that the guardian formation they laid was broken, the puppets were damaged in battle, and the demon beasts were killed, the monks took turns to attack but their mana was still exhausted, and even all kinds of pills were used up, so they barely supported until now, but the expected reinforcements have not come.

Some people have begun to doubt and despair.

"They're not coming, are they?" someone asked in despair.

"We are the Heavenly God Palace, the former opponent of the Heavenly Venerable, how could they come back to save us. Someone said with grief and indignation.

"Perhaps the Lunatic Sect has been expecting us to die for a long time. Some people were full of hatred and anger.

Yes? Maybe.

The bearded cultivator thought helplessly, but because of this, he couldn't leave!

The Heavenly God Palace is not easy, and it has survived until now, not only because the Moon Washing Sect has raised its noble hand, but also because the Heavenly God Palace itself is forbearant and dormant.

The Moon Washing Sect must not be given the handle to make a mistake, even if they die in battle, they cannot become fugitives, otherwise they may become sinners for the destruction of the entire Heavenly God Palace!

As soon as he thought of this, the bearded cultivator said in a loud voice: "Shut up! As a monk, how can you be greedy for life and afraid of death, I will fight to the death today and will not retreat!"

"Fight to the death!" all the cultivators shouted together. It's just that there is a lack of heroism in this cry, but there is more sadness and helplessness.

Just when he was desperate and helpless, he saw a figure flying in the sky, coming straight to this side.

When they got closer, the cultivators saw that it was a Tang Tribulation clone, and they were stunned at the same time, and they didn't know whether they should be sad or happy for a while. The group of Blood Clan monks didn't know the origin of the Tang Tribulation, and then saw that his momentum was not obvious, but he took the initiative to separate a wave of blood and surged towards the Tang Tribulation clone.

The doppelganger didn't say much, flew straight over, and pointed at the blood wave, and saw that the smoke was cloudy, the sea of blood receded, and the smoke dispersed. When the blood clan monks saw this, they were not afraid, but shouted excitedly together: "It's a soul!

There are more than 300 Blood Clan cultivators, many of whom are Heavenly Heart cultivators, and then they join forces to supplement the battle array, and they still have enough certainty to destroy a soul cultivator.

In the next moment, even more ferocious power surged towards the Tang Tribulation clone.

Tang Zheng's clone snorted lightly: "The mantis arm is a car, and you can't do it yourself!"

With one hand, a cloud of spiritual tide has been heading towards the cultivators. Although his clone only has soul transformation cultivation, but the ontological Sendai, the vision and insight are not comparable to this low-level cultivator, and now even the most ordinary spells are cast in his hands, and they also have ordinary supernatural powers. In addition, there are many entrances to the Dao, even if the doppelganger can't use the Dao method, the deep understanding of the Dao is not bad at all.

At this moment, it was just a cloud slap and a mist palm, but it was hitting the node where the blood wave was about to rise, and I saw the entire blood spring flash out of the sky, and at that moment, it was like a scorching sun and snow, and it was all gone.

Then another palm slapped out, hitting the blood clan joint battle array, and the battle array collapsed with a bang.

With a wave of his hand, the Nine Heavenly Tribulation Knife had been launched, and the blood clan monks who had been divided could no longer resist, and one by one they let out a terrible cry under the light of the sword in the sky. In just an instant, dozens of Blood Clan Cultivators had already been harvested.

Then Tang Zheng's clone waved again, and the blood fountain that rose to the sky had turned into blood-colored smoke and spread, it was the flesh grinding plate.

With the identity of the pinnacle of Tianxin, with the help of the blood of this Dried Blood Clan monk, Tang Zheng displayed the Purple Mansion level divine power, and strangled dozens of Blood Clan monks in an instant.

In just two rounds, he killed a third of the Blood Clan cultivators, and he saw that the group of Heavenly God Palace cultivators were all stupid. They had already seen that the Heavenly Venerable in front of them was a clone, but a clone who was not in the Soul Transformation Realm could easily shatter a blood cultivation array of three hundred people, but it was really shocking.

In that formation, the three Blood Clan Heavenly Heart cultivators jumped up at the same time, vertically Tang Tribulation clone, and shouted: "Reorganize the formation, I'll wait to stop him!"

At the same time, he sacrificed the treasures in his hand and stimulated the strength of his whole body to the maximum, and he had already made up his mind to intercept Tang Zheng at all costs.

The Tang Tribulation clone was wrapped in both hands, rubbing it in front of him, and the blood-colored cloud of smoke had turned into a whirlpool, enveloping the three of them, and a huge force burst out, actually strangling the three cultivators directly, and the remaining momentum rushed downward, like a blood dragon, rampage, and crashed straight out of the sea of blood.

At this point, the group cultivators no longer had the will to fight, and retreated one after another.

Tang Zheng didn't chase and kill, but just looked back at the cultivators of the Heavenly God Palace and looked at them.

Everyone's hearts tightened at the same time.

The clone had already thrown out a sign and landed in the hands of the bearded monk: "You will not retreat until you fight to the death, and you will do a good job guarding the eyes of the formation." This is a meritorious card, with which you can go to the main hall to receive the reward. The living are rewarded, the dead are buried, and within a thousand years, the direct descendants will receive blessings. ”

As he spoke, he flew into the air.

The cultivators looked at Tang Zheng's back, and finally knelt down together, and said in a long voice: "Congratulations to the Tianzun Dharma Frame!"