Chapter 917 Demon cultivator stirs up trouble
The Sword Cry Legion was destroyed, and the Giant God Army Lord and the Lava Army Lord suddenly looked desperate.
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the two legions no longer cared about their own injuries, completely gave up the idea of defense, and attacked frantically.
If the self-destruction power of the monk army was not too weak, it is estimated that these two armies would die together with the enemy without hesitation.
"sucker Punch!"
Yang Tianyou snorted coldly. The giant god army was already at the end of its strength. Even if it was an injury, it would still be at a disadvantage and there was nothing to worry about. Not to mention that the old man Zhuidao had already rushed over.
"die!!"
With a low shout filled with murderous intent, the Yin and Yang millstone fell down again, and the power of Yin and Yang came in force. The terrifying strangulation force allowed the Titan Legion to last only five breaths before being killed on the spot.
Three out of three, the last lava legion was besieged by all the powerful forces and was quickly destroyed.
"It's a pity that he was run away by the Yaohuang Army." Commander Lu Wu said with a sigh.
Yang Tianyou said: "Killing the three major void-returning legions is already considered a great victory. The Yaohuang legion is too fast, like a loach. It is normal that it cannot be retained."
"You guys clean up the battlefield first, while I go to support other battle zones!" Zhuidao said expressionlessly, and then he moved and submerged into the Zhenwu Holy Mountain, intending to use the space teleportation array to maximize the results of the battle.
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In Jiufeng Realm, time goes back to an hour before the Zhenwu Battle began.
The Ten Thousand Demons Continent, the Green Mastiff Demon Country, and the Ten Thousand Blue Mountains.
As one of the seven major king veins of the demon clan, it goes without saying that the strength of the Green Mastiff Demon Nation is great. The sixth-order high-grade spiritual vein beneath the Wanqing Mountains alone is enough to make all the forces in the Luwu Realm covetous.
"Honored Lord, the formation has been arranged and can be activated at any time!" A young man in black clothes and white hair, who was in the late stage of becoming a saint, knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.
Lin Yingyue smiled faintly, and her extremely handsome cheeks were glowing with gleaming white light, giving her an enchanting beauty that was even more breathtaking than a stunningly beautiful woman.
"Is everyone else ready?" Lin Yingyue asked.
"Everything is ready. Just wait for the Lord's order to turn the Wanqing Mountains into a scorched earth!" the young man said with bloodthirsty eyes.
Stretching out her hand and gently stroking the somewhat broken compass, Lin Yingyue said softly: "Wait a little longer!"
"Yes!"
The young man didn't ask any questions, stood up, bowed slightly, and stood next to the Demon Queen of Six Desires.
"Over the years, the Nine Phoenix Alliance has been chasing us hard, and now we can finally get some interest back!" Jie Jie, the ancestor of the Heavenly Corpse, smiled strangely and scratched his skin with his sharp nails, sputtering out a series of sparks.
As soon as these words came out, the other big demons burst into laughter, and the billowing demonic aura surged and was as suffocating as a group of demons dancing wildly.
Master Xu Yan glanced at the pile of demons behind him and sighed in his heart.
Even though he had been in the demon cultivator camp for such a long time, he was still not used to it. Whether it was his speech or his work style, he was incompatible with these old demons.
"That kid is doing well, and he has rebuilt the Sanyan Palace. Once he has finished repaying the Demon Lord's kindness, he will go to Ziyue Mountain." A young figure emerged in Master Xuyan's heart,
At that time, he was still just a foundation-building monk, right?
Now he is the famous Taibai Sword Master, the overlord of one side, and can stand on an equal footing with the Demon Lord.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, an hour passed, and the battle in the Zhenwu Holy Land began.
"kill!!"
With a cold and low cry, the demons moved out, and the boundless demonic clouds rolled in from the distant sky. The entire Wanqing Mountains were shrouded in shadow, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
"Who dares to invade our Green Mastiff Demon Country!"
Brutal lion roars erupted from the center of the Wanqing Mountains, and green mastiff lions, the weakest and fifth-level ones, rushed towards the sky with their feet on the sky.
The leader, the Green Mastiff Lion, is the strongest. Although he has not broken through and returned to the void, relying on the inherited treasure, his combat power has reached this level, with great power and terrifying aura.
Groan! !
The sword roar shook the sky, and a gray sword light fell from the sky. The terrifying momentum also reached the void-returning combat power.
"What?" The Green Mastiff Lion King was extremely shocked. He quickly raised his giant claw and smacked it hard to extinguish the sword light.
"Qiao Sheng, you stop him, I will solve the defensive formation!" Lin Yingyue explained, holding the compass and pointing out one after another with her index finger.
Following his movements, space cracks thousands of feet long suddenly opened in all directions in the Wanqing Mountains, and extremely violent void turbulence rushed out from them, roaring and submerging the Wanqing Mountains.
The ancestor of the Sky Corpse opened his arms, and black lines appeared on his pale and stiff cheeks. He laughed wildly and sacrificed a huge tower to the sky.
"Roar!!"
A sharp and weird roar came from the base of the giant tower, and gray and dry arms that exuded a rotten smell suddenly stretched out.
Immediately afterwards, the scalp-numbing "corpse pillar" poured down from the bottom of the giant tower.
In just an instant, tens of thousands of refined corpses surged out.
After a few breaths, half of the Wanqing Mountains was submerged by the corpse-refining army of the Heavenly Corpse Ancestor. The corpse energy was rampant, and those infected by it would turn into new corpses and be controlled by the Heavenly Corpse Ancestor.
At the same time, powerful demon cultivators took action at the same time, using various demonic powers to kill large swaths of creatures in the Wanqing Mountains.
They had been holding back for too long. They had been hunted by the Nine Phoenix Alliance for more than ten years, and now they finally had a chance to take revenge.
"What's going on? Why did the space teleportation array fail?" The Green Mastiff Lion King was shocked and angry. You must know that when he went to battle, he had already summoned the Nine Phoenix Alliance to request support.
According to the mobilization speed of the alliance, a large number of powerful men should be descending to the Wanqing Mountains to support them.
"Did these void forces disrupt the space teleportation array?" The Green Flame Lion King quickly figured out the crux of the matter.
But some things can't be changed just by understanding them.
Facing the vast turbulence of the void, he was helpless, not to mention that there was a powerful human swordsman restraining him.
"I hope the guardian formation can last for a while longer. As long as the alliance reinforcements arrive, these damn human demon cultivators will all die!!"
However, as soon as this thought flashed across his mind, the Green Mastiff Lion King saw in disbelief that the defensive formation supported by the sixth-level top-quality spiritual veins began to break after not being sustained for long.
Click! Click! !
Every crisp sound is an unspeakable oppression to the Green Mastiff Lion King.
In the end, when the formation shield completely exploded and the light flew away, his heart completely sank to the bottom of the cold water.
After a cup of tea, the originally beautiful and prosperous Wanqing Mountains have turned into a wasteland.
Demonic energy, poisonous energy, turbulent flow of void, blood evil energy...are filled with it. Not to mention low-level creatures, even Jindan and even Nascent Soul monks cannot survive long if they step into it.
"If only the power of heaven and earth regulates it, it will probably take tens of thousands of years to return to the original state, right?" Master Xuyan looked at the destructive scene below and thought silently in his heart.
After a moment, a trace of pity was put away by him, replaced by a look of determination. In the interface war, he should use all possible means, otherwise how could he be worthy of the hundreds of millions of lives that have died in Lu Wu Realm over the years.
"Step into the formation and head to the Spirit-Destroying Demon Kingdom!" Lin Yingyue held a compass and ordered.
The demon cultivators who were laughing wildly stopped their laughter immediately after hearing his order and stepped into the formation one by one.
When the teleportation light disappeared, a vast swamp shrouded in gray-black mist came into view.
The Ecstasy Swamp is the core area of the Soul-Destroying Demon Kingdom and the ancestral land of the Soul-Destroying Mosquito clan.
"kill!!"
