This is the source of the first batch of troops that existed in the Wuliang Heaven. Xuanyuan Peng was shocked. You should know that the total number of the first batch of troops participating in the war was 10 billion! Among them, there are 500 million disciples of Nine Yang and the other 95 billion are all the sources of troops dispatched by the large and small alliance sects of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect. There are tens of thousands of sects, among which the Nine Yang disciples are as many as 500 million, which is the most powerful source of troops!

This is just the strength of the Nine Yang Alliance! There are as many as ten immortal Taoist coalitions! Then there are many similar-scale alliances, such as Demon Taoism, Demon Clan, Sea Clan, Beast Clan, etc., and you can imagine how shocking it is to gather together in the outer world of this ancient battlefield...

This is just the power of the infinite heaven and the immortals, and the army of the divine realm also has the same number. No, even more armies of gods and demons must be teleported over together, enter the ancient realm, and engage in a bloody war. It is conceivable how grand and huge this sacred war of defense should be?

There are at least hundreds of billions of soldiers participating in the battle, and it may even exceed one trillions of soldiers! The general source of the ten major coalition forces of the Immortal Dao is 100 billion! In addition, there are many coalition forces of the Demon Dao, Demon Clan, Beast Clan, Sea Clan, etc., plus the enemy's divine army...

Xuanyuan Peng felt that it was really an endless army, teleporting towards him frantically. This was no longer a sea of ​​people, but a sea of ​​people, all over the sky and the earth, full of people, gods, demons, demons, beasts, Buddhas, etc.!

At this moment, the Immortals of the Divine Realm were crazily teleporting the first batch of sacred war generals entering the battlefield of the ancient realm, one after another, one after another, one after another, hundreds of thousands of space wormholes, and every moment, they were spraying a rolling army like rain...

This is... Xuanyuan Peng looked around and found that where he was located was a wild land with ice and snow, countless icebergs and snow peaks standing in the world. This place was the Arctic Ice World of the infinite heavens!

Countless teleporting armies are circular in shape, surrounding a circular basin that is hundreds of thousands of miles long. In that basin, there is no snow or a plant. Without an animal, it is so strange that it exists in this ice and snow for countless years.

Xuanyuan Peng pondered for a brief moment, compared the detailed pictures of the Wumin Heavenly Realm, and finally realized that this basin was called one of the forbidden areas of the Wumin Heavenly Realm. It is said that as long as you break in, you will be trapped and unable to get out, and finally starve to death. After death, the bones disappeared.

This is why the "Death Basin" is regarded as the most forbidden place! Unexpectedly, this most forbidden place is also the gateway to the battlefield of the ancient domain. No wonder the entire Wuliang Heavenly Realm, even the seventh-level immortal king, dare not break in and hit the immortal fate. The power of the ancient domain will destroy everything, who dares to break in by mistake?

At this moment, the vast Northern Ice World is crazily teleporting the endless source of holy war soldiers! Every master teleported over was thrilling with the vast gathering scene in front of him, and his passion was surging. And everyone's first feeling was shocking. There were too many people, like ants, locusts, and birds, black and endless, sweeping the world. At first glance, there were crowds of people everywhere...

Each coalition is a Saint Son Legion, ranking at the forefront, Xuanyuan Peng is no exception. The Saint Son Legion where he is located, the Nine Yang Holy Sons who participated in the battle, were ranked first in the Nine Yang Legion. The holy sons of other coalition sects lined up with them, also looked at them from a distance, and even familiar with them, and even sent a voice from a distance to him and greeted him...

Compared to the disciples' legion below the fifth level, who stands in formation and remains silent, the Saint Son Legion has much more freedom and can speak freely. Because it is too hasty to set off, I don’t bother to form a clique and enter the ancient battlefield. Taking advantage of this moment, countless Saint Sons with good popularity and superb strength are busy forming their own Saint Son Team!

Although the team is divided up every time the spoils are formed, it is much safer. What a scale of holy war is this? When you look at the boundless atmosphere of the crowd at the scene, no matter how proud the saint is, you will not dare to have the idea of ​​taking advantage of the benefits alone. You should be honest and form a team to participate in the battle.

Xuanyuan Peng stood alone at the end of the Saint Son Legion. He had just won the Holy Son of Jin. In a few days, he caught up with this large-scale holy war. It can be said that there was no acquaintance in the Holy Son Hall. If you want to form a team, who is reliable?

However, he has now realized the spiritual secret realm of "the great way is invisible". His whole person's energy and spirit have entered a natural and free mood of the great way. It is better for someone to team up, but no one asks him to team up, and he doesn't mind acting alone.

"Hello, you are the son of Xuanyuan who has become famous in the past few days, right? I am Sun Wudao, and I want to invite my junior brother to join the Holy Son Team we formed to participate in the Holy War. I wonder what my junior brother wants?" A very polite voice came from the slash.

Xuanyuan Peng turned his head and saw a young scholar dressed as a holy son, showing his white teeth at him, smiling friendly. Behind the scholar were five or six male and female holy sons. Obviously, these seven people were a team formed by a very good relationship and naturally!

"Oh, as long as you are not afraid of being with me, there are many troubles, I am very interested in joining the team!" Xuanyuan Peng smiled and bowed to the other party as a greeting. He was not stupid. He knew the cruelty of the holy war. One more person would give him more power! But he knew his own business. A few days ago, he showed his power in front of the Holy Son Hall and suppressed many people one after another. It is estimated that this time, once he bumped into the battlefield in the ancient domain, he would have a lot of trouble.

"Hahaha, Xuanyuan Saint Son, hurry up and talk, I like it, it doesn't matter, we are all the saints of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, so we should work together and work together. I hope that the joining of the junior brother Xuanyuan can make our small team a great military achievement in the ancient meat grinding field!" Sun Wudao smiled heroically, and his words made Xuanyuan Peng look at him with admiration.

"Come on, let me introduce you to this Saint Son of Xuanyuan, no need to say more. He is definitely a powerful general. With his own strength, he has been suppressing many people in front of the Holy Son Hall, including the Great Sun Saint Son, the Huoyang Saint Son, the Wild Phoenix Saint Son, especially the three Saint Sons such as Huoyang and Wild Phoenix. They are all entry-level immortals, all under his command. With him joining our team, our combat power will be at least doubled, hahaha..." Sun Wudao highly praised Xuanyuan Peng, and it didn't seem like introducing him, but was making him famous.

"The sage sons behind me are also very powerful. I, Sun Wudao, you have already known this man with a beard, Yan Beigui, this junior sister is Fairy Yanyu, and this sage son with an axe is the sage son of a power axe..." Sun Wudao diligently helped Xuanyuan Peng to introduce other sage sons. Some of them use their original names, but some of them use their Taoist names directly. The other seven people, including men and women, are at least at the peak of the sixth level. For example, Sun Wudao and Yan Beigui are the introductory immortal king cultivation. Although this team of sage sons is small in number, it is extremely powerful.

"Junior Brother Xuanyuan, don't think we have a small number of people, but I have always advocated that it is more important than energy. If we fight together, it will be no less than dozens of people, or even hundreds of powerful sect teams!" Sun Wudao said proudly.

Xuanyuan Peng nodded with a smile. He didn't care about the number of people in the team. Yan Beigui and others had long heard of his achievements in suppressing the sages of the External Sect in front of the Holy Son Hall. At this moment, when he saw his real person, he also knew each other. The eight people gathered together and whispered, waiting for the opening of the ancient domain battlefield.

Xuanyuan Peng is forming a team here, and the other holy sons are also forming teams. Their lively makes Nine Yang disciples below the fifth level envious, but there is no way. Only the holy sons can form a team, with high freedom privileges. Disciples below the fairy Miao do not have this privilege and can only act collectively.

Not only the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, but also the saints of other sects are in teams. The most active ones on the entire ancient battlefield are the saints of various sects, calling their friends and teaming up with each other.

There are about tens of thousands of large, medium and small sects that are allied with the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, among which the large Immortal Sect are the Nine Yin Immortal Sect, the Sun Immortal Sect, the Phoenix Immortal Sect, the Mingyue Immortal Sect and other sects. There are thousands of other small and medium sects, and there are more or less troops to send together to gather the first batch of 10 billion troops to participate in the war.

In the sea of ​​people of the Sun Immortal Sect, the Holy Son of Huoyang, who had been suppressed in public by Xuanyuan Peng, had blood-red eyes and looked at a terrifying scene of a powerful aura and a great fairy body that gave people a terrifying scene of the rising sun, saying, "Brother Fenyang, I have already found out clearly. The Saint Son of Xuanyuan of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect is also one of the most involved in the battle. This time I entered the battlefield of the ancient domain, my brother will revenge my brother!"

"Hmph, don't worry, that Xuanyuan Holy Son, dares to suppress my Sun Immortal Sect in public. Just this point, he deserves to die! However, this sect and the Nine Yang Sect are in the alliance sect, so it's not easy to kill outside. Hehehe, if you enter the battlefield of the ancient domain this time, there is no stigma..." The Holy Son of Fen Yang smiled ferociously. He spoke with a particularly murderous intent, and the Holy Son of Fire Yang smiled.

Among the group of saints of the Phoenix Immortal Sect, the Wild Phoenix Saint Son gritted his teeth and held a portrait of Xuanyuan Peng. He whispered to the group of phoenix Saint Sons around him: "Sisters and juniors, I have all taken a look for me. This is my great enemy. The portrait of the Xuanyuan Saint Son. As soon as I enter the battlefield of the ancient domain, I will cheer me up and find him. I must tear him to pieces and relieve my hatred!"

"You're fine, Brother Yefeng, what a shit, the Holy Son of Xuanyuan, unless he has lost his luck and has not participated in the war, as long as he participates in the war, he will be dead!" A phoenix saint, waving his fists, shouted at the Holy Son of Yefeng. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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