One Zhang Daoling was missing, which had a great impact on the army of monks in the North Land.

The great monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul are far stronger than ordinary monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. When they enter and exit the army of monks, they are like entering a state of no one, and they can reap the heads of people at will, which greatly affects the situation of the war.

Not to mention a great monk with strength like Zhang Daoling.

Not only that, Zhang Daoling is the leader of the Northern Land cultivator army. He is now seriously injured and his morale will also be frustrated.

The people of Donglin were too sinister and cunning, and Zhang Daoling was attacked by the top leaders of the Beilu. All the people in the Northland were furious, but they could only accept their fate secretly.

Blood was still spilling out of the corner of Zhang Daoling's mouth. After taking two golden pills, he turned around and shouted at the army of monks in the Northland: "The whole army retreated to the border, regained energy, and be careful!"

After hearing the military order, the army of monks in the Northland began to retreat.

Gu Tianning frowned: "Brother Daoling, tomorrow's matchup..."

"Let's discuss it when you go back!" Zhang Daoling shook his head calmly.

The Nascent Soul Cultivators in the North Land were also silent. Before they knew it, Zhang Daoling seemed to have become the backbone of their army of North Land cultivators.

Now Zhang Daoling is seriously injured, and the blow to the Yuanying stage monks is extremely serious.

Even if he won the first round, the morale of the North Land monks' army was a little sluggish.

Soon, the army had arrived at the camps on the border one after another.

A large number of monks returned to the camp to rest and regain their energy.

Zhang Daoling dragged his wounded body and held a combat meeting with the monks in the Yuanying stage in a temporary stone house.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and all the Nascent Soul cultivators' eyes were gathered on Zhang Daoling.

"We won in the first round, which should be something worth celebrating, but I am in good health and I'm dragging you down." Zhang Daoling sighed.

"Brother Daoling said this? I just regret that the Donglin man was insidious and cunning and hurt Brother Daoling!" Gu Tianning said gritted his teeth.

"That's right, Donglin people are too shameless, they actually came up with this self-destructive trick."

"Hmph, if the Donglin people were not insidious, they would not have taken the opportunity to invade the Southern Land at the beginning!"

A group of Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall were clamoring and angry. Zhang Daoling shook his head and said, "Everyone, it's meaningless to talk about this matter again, so don't mention it again. Donglin people have lost for a while, and the other party will definitely counterattack in the next second round. This battle is of great importance. Whether you can withstand the pressure, I hope you can go out.

force."

"Brother Daoling is relieved, I, Gu Tian, ​​would rather fight again!" Gu Tianning stood up, patted his chest and said.

The old demon Fengyue's eyes shone with a shiny light and said, "Okay! If fellow Taoist Gu sacrifices the Double Pole Demon Lord again, his combat power is not much different from that of the great monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. I am willing to cooperate with you and take this second formation!"

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Fengyue." Gu Tianning hugged and clasped his fists.

Gu Tianning and the old demon Fengyue took the initiative to ask for the battle, which made some of the Nascent Soul cultivators present excited.

"I, Xuanyuan Hong, are willing to fight on behalf of Juque Gate for the second round!" Xuanyuan Hong stood up and said.

"Qian is willing to represent Xuanyin Sect in the second battle!"

"I am willing to fight on behalf of Lingjiu Palace in the second round and swear to live and die with the North Land!"

In the hall, there were monks in the Nascent Soul stage volunteering, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely warm.

Perhaps it was after the first round of warm-up, the Nascent Soul cultivators had entered the state of war. Perhaps everyone realized the importance of this war, and perhaps they were also infected by Zhang Daoling's determination...

In short, all the Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall have extremely strong determination to win. "You all have helped you so hard, I thank you!" Zhang Daoling looked solemn, and then said: "I am seriously injured, and it may be difficult to fight in the second formation, but the third formation will definitely fight again. I am the leader of the Beilu, so I will naturally live and die with Beilu.

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As soon as these words were said, everyone's emotions were also mobilized.

With emotion and reason, Zhang Daoling has done the most benevolent and righteous.

Most of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the North Land are arrogant, but they still respect Zhang Daoling very much.

Everyone also remembered the life-saving grace of the Holy Seal Canyon. Now that Yunjian Continent is invaded, no one wants to see the home they live in being occupied by the Donglin people.

Soon, the candidates for the second round of battle were released.

Each is the five early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators led by Xuanyuan Hong of Juquemen, and the four middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators led by Gu Tianning. The only one of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators was Feng Yue Lao Demon.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue remained silent and did not participate in the battle. Because Shen Lang played the lead on behalf of Tianquan Sect, the cultivators of Tianquan Sect in the second formation did not have to participate in the battle.

Although Shen Lang had no sense of belonging to Yunjian Beilu, he was also infected by the atmosphere of war, but he had his own concerns.

If Zhang Daoling begs Shen Lang to join the war, Shen Lang would probably agree. But Zhang Daoling did not mention it, and Shen Lang simply kept silent.

Shen Lang predicted that the second formation would definitely be extremely difficult, because Donglin people would not lose the second formation no matter what. Otherwise, if they lost two consecutive teams, it would mean that Donglin people would be defeated.

If you think about it, it is better to think about how to deal with the third formation than to hang yourself in the second formation.

Shen Lang was naturally not afraid, and he had decided to play in the third formation.

First, it represents the Tianquan Sect to make some contributions to the Beilu, and second, it is to give Zhang Daoling a favor!

After selecting the second formation of monks participating in the war, the meeting ended, and the Nascent Soul monks returned to their respective residences to accumulate energy.

Seeing that Zhang Daoling had been sitting in the hall, Shen Lang did not rush to leave the hall, waiting for everyone to disperse, and he had something to look for Zhang Daoling.

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan came up to talk, and Shen Lang asked them to leave first.

Only Su Ruoxue was with Shen Lang. After everyone left, only Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue and Zhang Daoling were left in the hall.

"Brother Daoling, I can help you heal your wounds." Shen Lang walked forward and said straight to the point.

Zhang Daoling smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shen. If you don't look for me, I must look for you. In this battle, I am really seriously injured. If you need fellow Taoist help, I'm afraid only Fellow Daoist Shen has this ability."

Shen Lang was quite curious: "How did Brother Daoling know that I have this ability?"

"If I guessed correctly, Fellow Daoling should have the Holy Yang battle aura in the Tiangang battle aura, and the purity of this battle aura is close to the middle stage of warmth and nourishment." Zhang Daoling smiled and said.

Shen Lang was a little surprised. He was not surprised that Zhang Daoling could sense the Holy Yang battle aura on his body. After all, Tiangang battle aura is famous.

But he was surprised that Zhang Daoling could see that the original combat energy in his body had indeed reached the peak of the early stage of warming and nourishing, and was close to the middle stage.

Shen Lang didn't think much and nodded, "Yes, Brother Daoling is still so wise. My Holy Yang War Qi can indeed help you treat your injuries, but Brother Daoling is probably extremely injured, and the War Qi may not be able to make Brother Daoling heal in a short period of time."

"It's okay, fellow Taoist Chen can give me some holy Yang battle aura, which is far beyond any magic pills." Zhang Daoling said solemnly.
Chapter completed!