All Heavens: I teach Pangu to create the world

Chapter 382: Mazhua's Group Warehouse

"Seventh Brother, if we go out further, we will be out of the Four Seas Formation!"

The golden dragon followed Xiao Ran, hiding his aura all the way, and moved from the side of the Ancestral Dragon to the vicinity of the Four Seas Formation.

He was somewhat puzzled by Xiao Ran's behavior. Being with Zulong was the safest place. It would be dangerous if he walked out of the Four Seas Formation.

Even if he was at the peak of semi-saint, he might not be able to protect Xiao Ran.

"stay home!"

Xiao Ran found an open space and sat cross-legged. Like the dragons around him, he began to wait for his chance to play.

"Before the battle began, I sensed several malicious gazes from the other side. They might be my enemies in the Dark Realm, so I'd better be careful!"

"enemy?"

Jin Long raised his eyebrows. With Xiao Ran's strength just now as a Golden Immortal, how strong could the enemy be? With Zu Long here, no matter if he was a Golden Immortal or a Semi-Saint, anyone who dared to come would be courting death!

Xiao Ran nodded without explaining.

He thought about it over and over again, and finally remembered that he was the last straw that broke the camel's back in the beginning. It must have been at that time that they made enemies.

"Tuancang is not dead. That's right. He is a saint. How could he die in an SS-level world?"

Xiao Ran kept looking around. He remembered Tuancang's ability. If the disguised Tuancang got close to him, Jinlong might not be able to rescue him in time.

But after waiting for a long time, no corrupted creatures approached, and Xiao Ran gradually felt relieved.

"Damn it!"

Behind the corrupted creatures, Tuancang hid among them and cursed loudly.

Most of the clones he sent out disappeared in an instant when they entered the opposite side.

With the experience from last time, the descenders had long been on guard against imposters like Tuancang, and told everyone in the prehistoric world about it.

Therefore, when Tuancang's clone approached, the people in the prehistoric world became alert and used the magic mirror made by the saint to look at Tuancang's clone.

The result was that before Tuancang could even make a move, most of his clones were discovered and immediately wiped out. This made Tuancang very distressed. He felt that most of the clones he had spent more than ten thousand years to cultivate had been wasted.

"Hide!"

This is the order Tuancang gave to his clone.

The clones immediately stopped their actions, moved closer to each other and disguised themselves as a small group, and even set up a formation to block the view of the outside world.

"Get moving!"

After finding nothing unusual around him, Xiao Ran closed his eyes, controlled his clone, spread out among the people in Honghuang, and began to look for Tuancang's clone that had infiltrated.

After learning from the last lesson, Xiao Ran will not give Tuancang the chance to stir up trouble this time.

Although Tuancang's clone was well hidden, in Xiao Ran's eyes, the glaring war points could not be hidden at all.

Holding the Ancestral Dragon's token, Xiao Ran approached the surrounding powerful prehistoric warriors after discovering Tuancang's clone and pointed out the location of Tuancang's clone.

It didn't take long for Tuancang's identity to be completely lost.

"what happened?"

Tuancang felt a little confused. The clone-slashing technique that he had always been proud of was actually ineffective.

He was careless at the beginning and lost a large number of clones. Although he had ordered them to be hidden, the hidden clones were still found.

"We can't go on like this!"

Tuancang ordered the immediate recall of all clones that had entered the opposite side, as he could no longer afford the losses.

"Someone on the other side can see through my disguise!"

After much thought, Tuancang came to this conclusion, and he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

If this is the case, then his effectiveness on the battlefield will be greatly reduced.

Now almost all the corrupted saints have gone to the battle, but he is hiding in the back because he can create a disguise, sneak into the enemy, and then deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

Now, my mission cannot be completed!

"Do I have to join the battlefield directly?"

"No! No way! I'm not good at fighting. If I join the battlefield, I will die soon!"

Tuancang shook his head and decided that this matter must not be known to others. He was still heavily in debt. If others knew about it, his cost of action would be greatly reduced.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence!"

Tuancang thought to himself in a somewhat self-deceptive way, then looked at his few remaining clones, and with a wave of his hand, he asked them to join the battlefield, hide, and wait for the opportunity.

A large number of flesh balls fell from Tuancang's body, and then turned into corrupted creatures, moving silently towards the border.

"What a big loss!"

"What a big loss!"

Tuancang said with a pain in his face. His body began to shrink rapidly due to the shedding of the flesh, and his aura also dropped a lot.

He was not good at fighting to begin with, and now that his strength has been reduced, he is probably even less able to join the actual battlefield.

"Gone?"

Xiao Ran's clones wandered around the edge of the battlefield, and after a long time they did not find any hidden people. However, Xiao Ran did not recall these clones. Instead, he rested on the spot and monitored the situation nearby.

Boom boom boom!

The battle on the front line continues.

The contest between saints cannot be ended in a short time, especially when both sides are evenly matched.

Now both sides are still very restrained, and even the saints have not pressed forward at full speed.

A hundred years passed quickly, and the war was still undecided. The fighting between the two sides remained the same as it was at the beginning.

However, now both sides are investing more and more strength, and the scope of the battlefield is getting larger and larger.

"Hey, Tuancang, are you ready? Next, the entire army will attack directly! We need you to start a rebellion in the rear of the enemy!"

A corrupted saint returned from the front lines and shouted at Tuancang.

"Ready!"

In the past hundred years, Tuancang has not accumulated many clones, but now the trend is ahead, he can only bite the bullet and go ahead.

If he fails to demonstrate his value, his creditors will squeeze him out of his debts, and he doesn't know how many more years he will have to work to pay off his debts.

Tuancang gritted his teeth and separated the two semi-saint clones. This was his trump card.

Now, although Tuancang knew that he could not cause chaos on the other side, he could only try his best to cause unrest.

Boom!

The corrupted saints suddenly attacked, and the remaining saints of the Adventers also pressed forward.

Countless corrupted creatures rushed in through the gaps in Honghuang's defense and quickly spread to the rear of Honghuang.

"Move!"

Zulong roared, and the Four Seas Formation moved forward, filling the gap left by the attacks of the saints and semi-saints.

The witch clan and the demon clan stood on both sides of the dragon clan. The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and the Zhoutian Star Formation were also activated. The three formations almost occupied one-third of the rear of the battlefield.

Boom!

Countless attacks fell on the formation, and some of Xiao Ran's clones were affected by the attacks before they could enter the formation.

A group of seriously injured monks retreated from the front line and fled here in panic, shouting loudly.

"Open the formation quickly and let us in!"

The three major formations remained motionless, but some small formations opened a gap to allow these seriously injured monks to take shelter.