From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

"I'm sorry, but this party may have to end early," he said, walking out of the room to lead the troops for support.

Yingchuan came out of his state of resting with his eyes closed, and then walked out, as if he was just strolling around.

"Why are you following me?" He noticed Yingchuan following him and felt a little curious, but he was not alert at all.

"You know my identity. I am curious about what the war on Mahatma Road is like. Besides, we are guests. Why shouldn't we help the host when he has problems? This is not in accordance with the etiquette (a general term for the etiquette of Mahatma Road)." Yingchuan brought up the etiquette, and there was nothing wrong with it. His image in people's minds was greatly enhanced.

"That's hard to say. I feel a little embarrassed, but it's exactly what I need," he said, but he did not refuse and agreed to it.

There was nothing wrong with that. He was from Diguan, and his natural duty was to suppress monsters, not to mention the stone ghosts like the blood clan. Moreover, they had fought before, so they could be considered friends in the army. And that sentence further stimulated his warlike mentality, plus the meeting etiquette, so he did not doubt anything.

Yingchuan and the others followed.

He swung out a beam of light, which shot up into the sky. This was an order to assemble.

After that, a man appeared, and then hundreds of soldiers appeared. They formed a square formation, wearing specially made standard armor, and stood neatly in the air like a leaf.

Their strength is generally at the Nascent Soul stage, and they are led by three Lianxu level soldiers. The black and mysterious battle suits on Yingchuan and the others have changed their appearance, and they stand among them, as if they were the soldiers here.

After confirming that there was no problem with the number, the three of them tore open a space crack and everyone entered.

There was a light in Yingchuan's eyes, and it seemed as if countless time had passed in them. At this time, they came to a purgatory, a purgatory that they had fought for.

The rumbling of war drums and countless huge collisions occurred. At this moment, what did he see? What a spectacular scene. At this moment, it was a combined level of confrontation.

Countless realms were born and destroyed in his hands, annihilating one star after another at once, perishing in his hands and evaporating the endless galaxy.

This is the power of fusion, no, this is just the most basic. Although Lianxu can do it, but trying one's best and doing it casually are not on the same level at all.

He now wants to solve the problem in the most fundamental way and solve it fundamentally.

This is something he doesn't understand now. Yingchuan also knows that this is not something he can touch now. This can be said to be a miracle.

What Yingchuan saw was just a projection. In fact, the time and space of their battle were invisible. It had transcended reality and was solved fundamentally.

Yingchuan and others actually came to the battlefield, where there were countless battles. There were monks dying here every moment. Some blew themselves up before going crazy, and some were killed by their companions... With the awareness of inevitable death, they did not retreat and rushed forward one after another. Their arrival at this time injected new vitality into the battlefield.

Yingchuan stood in the middle of it, somewhat shocked. He had seen too little of it, and this was indeed a tragedy he had never seen before. However, he remained calm and did not care about it.

When he saw Yingchuan's expression, he knew how shocked he was inside, and he felt a wonderful sense of satisfaction, which he enjoyed.

Yingchuan asked him about his mission this time, or rather, the battle situation.

He told them what he knew about the battle situation, which was not very complicated.

Now the Stone Ghost Group is completely trapped in a pincer attack, but this has come at a heavy price, so the front line is not stable. Their purpose here is to support the front line. Duke Xiao is now being held back and has difficulty freeing up his hands.

"To be honest, I'm curious about why they escaped," Wang Mian said. This was indeed a problem. There were very few battles at the fusion level, let alone something like this.

"I don't know, the whereabouts of these things are unpredictable, not sure if they suddenly had a brain seizure," he said, the cause is unknown.

Yingchuan and others went to three battlefields to provide support.

There are not just one person from the Duke's Mansion here, but two. However, Grand Duke Lang Yi did not come. He only sent people to assist, and the main fighting force is still them.

Yingchuan and others separated and went to other battlefields. Yingchuan was somewhat interested and had developed a lot of interest in these stone ghosts. He had never really fought with these stone ghosts.

Yingchuan came to the battlefield, wearing a white Taoist robe. Standing there, he was out of place with the blood-red battlefield. It was worth noting that the space between his eyebrows was glowing.

Such a scene did attract the attention of some things and people. They had never seen him before and felt curious about it.

In an instant, some stone ghosts came and noticed him. They regarded him as a blood food and wanted to devour him, but they only had wild instincts and did not understand why the huge "blood food" in their eyes was so huge.

Yingchuan accelerated their time. He was doing an experiment. He was relatively unfamiliar with the stone ghosts and needed to familiarize himself with them.

They did not change, nor did their strength weaken, but their shapes became a little blurry, and they seemed to be about to dissipate and collapse here.

When Yingchuan saw this scene, he understood in his heart. Then, he paused time, moved closer to the place, and started close-range experiments on it.

After a few minutes, he didn't get any useful information, so he simply broke it up and time resumed flowing.

The people around were not amazed. They had seen geniuses before, but they were still a little curious about Yingchuan. Could he be a hidden genius in someone's family? Many thoughts flashed through their minds in an instant.

Yingchuan moved again, and his figure disappeared here.

In an instant, a bright, shining light bloomed at this moment. Some stone ghosts collapsed, and Yingchuan appeared, immediately killing the other stone ghosts.

The truly terrifying thing about the stone ghosts is their ability to affect spiritual consciousness, but they are not as strong as the Heavenly Eye, and Ying Chuan is about to open his own Spiritual Pattern Heavenly Eye (a special training method in the Dragon Casting Technique). After that, the two will be combined and spiritual consciousness will be greatly enhanced.

The Stone Ghost Statue's most powerful ability was useless to them. In Yingchuan's eyes, it was just a little more resistant than ordinary Nascent Soul monsters.

He was like a rotten wood that could destroy everything in its path. The earth, water, fire, and wind gathered in his hands and turned into his most powerful attack. Bang! Bang! Bang! At this moment, he turned into the god of death and harvested the lives of the corpses of these stone ghost statues.

After being blown up by Yingchuan, they will turn into ashes and dissipate in the world, leaving nothing. Just like the ferocious beasts, Yingchuan did not feel unlucky. After all, he did not come here to dig out the Nascent Soul.