Vol 2 Chapter 690: 2 World War, Ice Demons
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dong dong dong!
The drums of war were sounding, and in the cracks in the void, the scene of the opposite world appeared.
In the void, on the huge battle islands, one after another, black drums were set up. The drums were dozens of feet in size. The drum surface was forged with ancient animal skins, and there were strange magic patterns on it. A tall monk stood in front, holding a drumstick in each of his left and right hands.
He waved the drumstick in his hand and struck the drum surface heavily, making a series of terrifying sounds, and the domineering magic sound spread out in all directions like water waves.
The magic lines on the war drum are flashing, and countless ghosts of demons appear in the void, and countless ghosts are flashing, turning into terrifying images.
Affected by the magic sound, the demon cultivator present had blood red eyes, burst out with terrifying aura, roared, and started to attack the Zifu world along the crack.
Countless demon monks swept in, forming a terrifying tide and a terrifying momentum.
The auras of countless monks are superimposed together, and the aura skyrockets, destroying everything, smashing everything, and tearing everything.
"Star Tower, get ready!"
In the Zifu world, a message came from the Xingchen Palace, "Xingchen Divine Thunder, let go!"
Buzz!
In the void, the light of the tall star towers is flashing, countless patterns are flashing and changing, the starlight in the void is distorting and changing, constantly being swallowed and refined, and transformed into a terrifying aura that is smelted into the pagoda. The breath on the pagoda is rising, countless mysterious rays of light are flashing, and the vast power is gathered on the top of the tower, and a dazzling and bright star is condensed and turned into a star **** and thunder.
A star and thunder pagoda condensed out, and then was shot out. When it hit the enemy, it expanded rapidly and became larger, with a size of several tens of feet, with an ancient texture on it, which turned into a golden light. Hit the demon monk.
One after another, the divine thunder of the stars bombarded the enemy.
It exploded in the army of the demon cultivators, and everywhere it went was destroyed, with countless casualties.
"Endless Skyfire!"
"Frozen Galaxy!"
"Death Calamity!"
"Flame of Destruction!"
"Endless sword energy!"
The void is ringing, and other sects have also used weapons of war one after another, which evolved into terrifying killer moves and bombarded the enemy.
Countless demon cultivators fell down, but countless demon cultivators rushed up, and countless demon blood fell in all directions. In the void, there was a thick rain of blood.
One call after another!
As soon as the battle started, it immediately entered a white-hot situation. Although it was only a preliminary confrontation, it was just a test of each other, and it was just a confrontation between some cannon fodder troops, it was still fierce and fierce, and the intensity was unbearable.
Ten sects, many weapons of war are ferocious and brutal.
The eight saints, as well as the undead cultivators, were even more stubborn and did not fear death. They kept charging. When the cultivator in front died, the cultivator in the back immediately rose up again, rushing over without stopping, every moment. Approaching the front line at an astonishing speed.
The distance between the two sides is increasing, and they will soon enter into a short battle.
From qi refining, foundation building, and purple residence, to the highest combined Dao power, the tribulation powerhouse, the two sides fought together. All strategies and tactics have become superfluous and useless, and some just use all means to kill the enemy directly. No one can be exempt from this, no one can avoid all this.
In different locations, the two sides go shopping together.
"The two sides start a fight, and even I can't avoid it... Although the world is big, there is no place for me to hide!" Seeing this scene, Lu Xuanji's mood fluctuated, his footsteps flashed, and he quickly entered the battlefield.
The figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, the nine-color divine sword flashed, and the sword fell down, and a cultivator was killed on the spot. Another flash of sword light turned into a ray of destruction in the void, shattering everything, tearing apart the body of the enemy, and another virtuous master was killed.
Lu Xuanji kept changing his body shape, rushing to kill in the enemy camp. Wherever the sword light went, one after another, the cultivators were beheaded. He was fast and steady, and his methods were domineering and ruthless.
However, the monks of the demon race are not vegetarian, they have formed a tight army formation, and all kinds of spells are poured down like raindrops. The demon cultivator let out a roar, and black ice and snow appeared in front of him, freezing the world; some demon cultivators urged the flames to burn everything.
Ice and fire are intertwined, wind and thunder are surging, poisonous gas is eroding, sword energy is tearing through the void, long knives are constantly slashing, and the overwhelming attacks converge into the ocean and bombard Lu Xuanji.
They are not afraid of death, they are pressing step by step, countless blood colors are flashing, bombardment comes, and they go one after the other, without the slightest emotion.
kill! kill! kill!
Their only intention is to kill, to slaughter all the human race monks in front of them.
One after another fell, but one after another was rushing to kill.
During the fight, the nearby cultivators were decreasing sharply at an alarming rate, constantly being torn apart by the demon cultivators, and the cultivators in the Zifu Realm were slowly rout.
The demon monks fell one by one, and Lu Xuanji's brows twitched, vaguely feeling that the murderous intent was locked on his body, as if he was about to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
He gasped slightly, the mana on his body was severely depleted, and in such a large-scale battle, his own consumption was also drastically increasing.
"The Great Furnace of Heaven and Earth, smelting all things!"
Lu Xuanji felt that most of the mana consumed in his body like flowing water had already been consumed at this moment, and if he went on further down, I was afraid that after half an hour, the mana would be completely consumed. Motivating the secret technique, the void made a loud noise,
The entire body seems to have turned into a huge black hole, constantly absorbing it crazily around, and suddenly countless vitality, broken flesh and blood, have been refined into the black hole of the refining Dao and turned into its own nourishment. back to its peak.
During the flashing of the void, a Taoist monk appeared, with a tall body, about one meter eighty-five in height, wearing an ice and snow battle armor, and a kind of ice and snow beast was depicted on the battle armor, with an ancient and domineering aura.
This cultivator of the Dao Dao was an ice demon cultivator. When he appeared on the scene, it seemed as if the cold winter had come.
The endless field of ice and snow has descended into the world, turning into absolute zero within a radius of 100 meters, and turning into a country of ice and snow that freezes everything. Some low-level monks could not dodge in time, and were frozen into ice sculptures in an instant, their vitality dissipated, and they died on the spot.
The cultivator who was lucky enough to escape also left subconsciously, with panic in his expression.
dong dong dong!
The drums of war were sounding, and in the cracks in the void, the scene of the opposite world appeared.
In the void, on the huge battle islands, one after another, black drums were set up. The drums were dozens of feet in size. The drum surface was forged with ancient animal skins, and there were strange magic patterns on it. In front of him stood a tall monk, holding a drumstick in each of his left and right hands.
He waved the drumstick in his hand and struck the drum surface heavily, making a series of terrifying sounds, and the domineering magic sound spread out in all directions like water waves.
The magic lines on the war drum are flashing, and countless ghosts of demons appear in the void, and countless ghosts are flashing, turning into terrifying images.
Affected by the magic sound, the demon cultivator present had blood red eyes, burst out with terrifying aura, roared, and started to attack the Zifu world along the crack.
Countless demon monks swept in, forming a terrifying tide and a terrifying momentum.
The auras of countless monks are superimposed together, and the aura skyrockets, destroying everything, smashing everything, and tearing everything.
"Star Tower, get ready!"
In the Zifu world, an order came from the Xingchen Palace, "Xingchen Divine Thunder, let go!"
Buzz!
In the void, the light of the tall star towers is flashing, countless patterns are flashing and changing, the starlight in the void is distorting and changing, constantly being swallowed and refined, and transformed into a terrifying aura that is smelted into the pagoda. The breath on the pagoda is rising, countless mysterious rays of light are flashing, and the vast power is gathered on the top of the tower, and a dazzling and bright star is condensed and turned into a star **** and thunder.
A star and thunder pagoda condensed out, and then was shot out. When it hit the enemy, it expanded rapidly and became larger, with a size of several tens of feet, with an ancient texture on it, which turned into a golden light. Hit the demon monk.
One after another, the divine thunder of the stars bombarded the enemy.
It exploded in the army of the demon cultivators, and everywhere it went was destroyed, with countless casualties.
"Endless Skyfire!"
"Frozen Galaxy!"
"Death Calamity!"
"Flame of Destruction!"
"Endless sword energy!"
The void is ringing, and other sects have also used weapons of war one after another, which evolved into terrifying killer moves and bombarded the enemy.
Countless demon cultivators fell down, but countless demon cultivators rushed up, and countless demon blood fell in all directions. In the void, there was a thick rain of blood.
One call after another!
As soon as the battle started, it immediately entered a white-hot situation. Although it was only a preliminary confrontation, it was just a test of each other, and it was just a confrontation between some cannon fodder troops, it was still fierce and fierce, and the intensity was unbearable.
Ten sects, many weapons of war are ferocious and brutal.
The eight saints, as well as the undead cultivators, were even more stubborn and did not fear death. They kept charging. When the cultivator in front died, the cultivator in the back immediately rose up again, rushing over without stopping, every moment. Approaching the front line at an astonishing speed.
The distance between the two sides is increasing, and they will soon enter into a short battle.
From qi refining, foundation building, and purple residence, to the highest combined Dao power, the tribulation powerhouse, the two sides fought together. All strategies and tactics have become superfluous and useless, and some just use all means to kill the enemy directly. No one can be exempt from this, no one can avoid all this.
In different locations, the two sides go shopping together.
"The two sides start a fight, and even I can't avoid it... Although the world is big, there is no place for me to hide!" Seeing this scene, Lu Xuanji's mood fluctuated, his footsteps flashed, and he quickly entered the battlefield.
The figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, the nine-color divine sword flashed, and the sword fell down, and a cultivator was killed on the spot. Another flash of sword light turned into a ray of destruction in the void, shattering everything, tearing apart the body of the enemy, and another virtuous master was killed.
Lu Xuanji kept changing his body shape, rushing to kill in the enemy camp. Wherever the sword light went, one after another, the cultivators were beheaded. He was fast and steady, and his methods were domineering and ruthless.
However, the monks of the demon race are not vegetarian, they have formed a tight army formation, and all kinds of spells are poured down like raindrops. The demon cultivator let out a roar, and black ice and snow appeared in front of him, freezing the world; some demon cultivators urged the flames to burn everything.
Ice and fire are intertwined, wind and thunder are surging, poisonous gas is eroding, sword energy is tearing through the void, long knives are constantly slashing, and the overwhelming attacks converge into the ocean and bombard Lu Xuanji.
They are not afraid of death, they are pressing step by step, countless blood colors are flashing, bombardment comes, and they go one after the other, without the slightest emotion.
kill! kill! kill!
Their only intention is to kill, to slaughter all the human race monks in front of them.
One after another fell, but one after another was rushing to kill.
During the fight, the nearby cultivators were decreasing sharply at an alarming rate, constantly being torn apart by the demon cultivators, and the cultivators in the Zifu Realm were slowly rout.
The demon monks fell one by one, and Lu Xuanji's brows twitched, vaguely feeling that the murderous intent was locked on his body, as if he was about to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
He gasped slightly, the mana on his body was severely depleted, and in such a large-scale battle, his own consumption was also drastically increasing.
"The Great Furnace of Heaven and Earth, smelting all things!"
Lu Xuanji felt the mana being consumed like flowing water in his body, UU reading www. uukanshu.com has been consumed by most of it at this moment, and if it goes on for half an hour, the mana will be completely consumed. Motivating the secret technique, the void made a loud noise,
The entire body seems to have turned into a huge black hole, constantly absorbing it crazily around, and suddenly countless vitality, broken flesh and blood, have been refined into the black hole of the refining Dao and turned into its own nourishment. back to its peak.
During the flashing of the void, a Taoist monk appeared, with a tall body, about one meter eighty-five in height, wearing an ice and snow battle armor, and a kind of ice and snow beast was depicted on the battle armor, with an ancient and domineering aura.
This cultivator of the Dao Dao was an ice demon cultivator. When he appeared on the scene, it seemed as if the cold winter had come.
The endless field of ice and snow has descended into the world, turning into absolute zero within a radius of 100 meters, and turning into a country of ice and snow that freezes everything. Some low-level monks could not dodge in time, and were frozen into ice sculptures in an instant, their vitality dissipated, and they died on the spot.
The cultivator who was lucky enough to escape also left subconsciously, with panic in his expression.
