Flames burned in the sky, and heat waves swept across the sky.
Damn the Great Demon Flame.
Han Haisha wiped the sweat from his forehead and cursed in his heart.
From the time when the ancestor Hongyun went wild, the battle between humans and demons officially escalated and began to enter a fierce level. The most direct manifestation is that the battle has been going on for thirty days, but it has never stopped.
Both sides are in the magical battle between you and me. The party with exhausted mana will be replaced and will return to the battle after recovery. This is the case for the human race, and the same is true for the demons. As a result, the war has become a stalemate, but no one intends to stop it.
The biggest difference between a localized battle and a full-scale battle is that the former is controllable, while the latter is uncontrollable.
But now, the situation is moving towards a full-scale battle, and the battle that has lasted for thirty days is a bit unstoppable.
Han Haisha has been on the top of the city for the thirteenth time. His first twelve times were quite lucky, all of which were unpredictable. Only once was accidentally attacked by a demon and injured his arm, but he was using Dan. He recovered soon after the medicine. But his two good friends were not so lucky. One was blown into ashes by the Demon Clan’s Red Flame Arrow, and the other was even more miserable. It was swept by a demon-level supernatural power and turned into powder on the spot, with no bones left.
"These days, when will I be tall?" Han Haisha mumbled.
"I'm tired of shouting now? It just started!" Lu Hongyang next to him laughed.
When he laughed, his mouth was a little crooked, and it looked a little funny, but he still liked to grin, as if he had never cared about his problems. The heat wave of the sky flame caused Lu Hongyang’s hair to curl a little, and the fireworks left ashes on his face, but Lu Hongyang cared about everything. Standing on the city’s head, he blasted one spell after another at the demon clan in the distance, with his mouth still in his mouth from time to time. Excited shouts "Forty-second" "Forty-third"...
Han Haisha gave him a white look: "You kill yourself happily, how do you look like me."
His two hands were placed on the wall, and the ripples on the wall flashed, which was the light of the formation. Wherever the palm of Hanhaisha's hand is, there are two small palm vortexes. Han Haisha pressed his hand on this vortex, continuously inputting his mana into the vortex.
This is to provide mana support for the magic circle of Dingjuncheng, otherwise it would be too expensive to rely on spirit stones. Spirit stones are usually used at more critical moments when encountering stronger opponents.
However, as a mana supplier, it can only be extracted as a water source, obviously not as happy as Lu Hongyang can go to battle and kill the enemy himself, it is no wonder Han Haisha's face is reluctant.
Lu Hongyang is still grinning: "Then you can only be blamed. Why did you choose Xuan Yuan Jue at the beginning. The Xuan Yuan Jue's mana is constantly running, and the stamina is endless. Naturally, it is the most suitable mana input. I. What I choose to study is the same Dongjin tactics and the same spells as the world master. The power I have displayed is to be two points stronger, and naturally I am responsible for free attacks."
Qixia Realm's lineup is naturally based on the situation of all parties. Those who are good at regaining vitality can be used to input mana; those who are good at offensive can freely attack and kill the lower demons; and those who are good at battle formations will form battle formations to deal with powerful opponents; or Those who are good at controlling devices can either drive the Void Shuttle, or operate the Void Cannon to launch a blow.
The entire Qixia Cultivation Army, led by Tang Jie, appeared in front of the Hongmeng Demon Race with a face completely different from other star realms. It brought a huge shock to the Hongmeng Demon Race. As for the Hanhaisha, Lu Hongyang, it was This little microcosm of thousands of soldiers.
Boom!
In the sound of the huge cannon, another high demon clan fell horribly.
"Roar!" Excited cheers from the top of the city.
This is a ten-man battle formation. The leader is a delicate-faced girl. Her name is Le'er. She was the little girl who followed her master to join the army but was rejected, so she sneaked into the puppet camp.
After the Tianling battle, her teacher Yugu died in the battle, but the little girl commanded the puppet to kill a lot of monsters abruptly and made some contributions.
After Tang Jie opened up the merit list and exchanged training resources with killing the enemy, Le'er worked hard and fought bravely. In the end, in less than two decades, she had risen to the Tianxin stage.
A big crisis is also a big opportunity. Whenever there is a big battle, there are always heroes. Some old heroes fall down, but some new heroes stand up again.
Le'er is still not a hero, but she is now the leader of a ten-man battle formation. The High Demon Race just now made a fatal blow under her leadership, causing it to fall. For this reason, a golden pattern appeared on the emblem of glory on Le'er's chest.
This is a medal of merit, a magic weapon designed by Tang Jie himself. It has no combat ability. Its only function is to record the merits of the battle and can clearly judge the merits of the wearer.
Of course, any design will have its flaws, even Tang Jie can't make a perfect medal. This treasure uses the number of kills as the criterion for evaluating combat merits, which is not completely fair, and it will inevitably be controversial.
For example, now, in a ten-person team next to him, a thick and beautiful man has groaned: "Cen Leer, you have robbed us of our merits. We clearly injured this demons by hitting him."
"Cut!" Cen Le'er curled her lips: "More than a dozen ten-man formations made a joint shot. Why do you say that you have done the most? Besides, you didn't take us away. I said that the three demons yesterday were our main attackers. Well, isn't it also you robbed it?"
"You..." The young man was so angry that Cen Le'er glared at her, but Cen Le'er ignored him at all, and instead took the opportunity to direct his own people to attack continuously.
At this moment, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded:
"Be careful, it's Dark Nightmare!"
As soon as he heard the name of Dark Nightmare, all the cultivators converged at the same time. In the sky not far away, a horned demon with black bat wings was flying at high speed, and when he reached the head of the city, he opened his mouth and screamed at the head of the city.
A black ripple struck towards the head of the city.
After 30 days of fighting, the blocking ability of the Taiyi Water Formation has been greatly reduced, and the black ripples passed through the Taiyi Water Shield and rushed to everyone. The offensive was majestic, and its attack strength had reached the level of the god of transformation. This is definitely not a ten-man team. Can take it.
"Gust in the wind!" With a loud cry, a white figure suddenly appeared, and a wave of hands raised toward the black ripples. At the same time, Cen Le'er, the man with thick eyebrows and the other four heads of the ten-man formation also shot together, but they shot at the figure that suddenly appeared. Several forces poured into the person's body together, and the wave of fighting suddenly increased. This black ripple was intercepted at once.
Only then did he see that it was a man in white with a handsome appearance, but his face was always cold.
"Senior Brother Qin!" Cen Le'er already let out a cry of joy.
Senior Brother Qin said: "The sky is on fire, hurry!"
Several more arms stretched out, and a series of spiritual energy connections extended to Senior Brother Qin. The wave suddenly transformed into a violent flame, and slammed on the black nightmare. The nightmare screamed and flew out, but it was only injured but not dead. , After spinning around in the air, he flew back by himself.
Then Senior Brother Qin withdrew his hand and said, "Kill the enemy more and quarrel less!"
"Oh." Cen Leer and the man with thick eyebrows lowered their heads together.
The quarrel was distracted just now, if it weren't for Senior Brother Qin's timely action, they were afraid that they would be buried under this Nightmare.
The two looked at each other, then hummed and turned their heads together.
The battle of the monks is certainly important, but the real decision is still between the powers.
In the sky, a big battle is going on.
The Terran side is Yun Tianlan, Gu She Fairy, After Burning Love Flower, Mu Ziyang, Ye Yunzi, Huang Wuji, Ji Wenchang, etc., there are a total of thirteen Supreme True Immortals, but on the Demon Realm side, there are a total of 18 True Immortal Demon Lords. .
With thirteen to eighteen, the human race was clearly at a disadvantage, but with the support of the magic circle, the human race played vigorously.
At this moment, a demon master rolled up the boundless demon wind and raged, and a female fairy smiled upon seeing this: "It's the black dead wind again, Sha Motuo, do you have this trick?"
An ancient lamp has been set up while speaking. The ancient lamp shone a gentle light, and under this light, all the yin wind disappeared without a trace.
This female fairy called Yunlu fairy, she was a supreme true fairy in the Baishan realm.
Qixia Realm embarked on the starry sky and came to Baishan Realm when the only descendant of the Yunlu Fairy died tragically in the hands of the demons. Under resentment, he joined Qixia Realm and became one of the true immortals of Qixia. Her righteous energy lamp is a great warrior of the Great Dao, the master of righteous energy, exorcising demons, and has a special restraint effect on the Hongmeng Demon Clan. At this moment, when the actual combat begins, the dark and deadly wind of Shi Motuo has failed.
It's just that the road is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high.
Before the bright light of the Zhengqi lamp, a black cloud rolled in, and it was actually eroded in with the brilliance of the Zhengqi lamp.
"Lan Shenluo, you are still so shameless and always like sneak attacks. But there is an old man here, you can never think of this level." Huang Wuji's voice appeared at the right time, measuring the sky ruler ignoring all spatial distances, and appeared directly at the demon lord. Above Lan Shenluo, he slammed down, hitting Lan Shenluo's head.
The blood flower blooms.
"Wow!" The demon master who called Lan Shenluo let out a painful roar: "Huang Wuji, you damn it!"
The claws were stretched out while speaking, and there were ripples in the air, which greatly reduced the speed of the claws that Blue God fell, and Huang Wuji had already flashed it easily.
"Damn it, these magic circles are really annoying! When will the Lord be able to make a move? As long as he is willing to make a move, these human races will be dead for a long time. How can it be delayed until now." Lan Shenluo yelled angrily and anxiously. .
Huang Wuji laughed and said: "Your dead bald donkey is afraid of my family's master, so I dare not come."
"Really?" A voice sounded leisurely.
So Huang Wuji saw that a huge face had appeared between the heavens and the earth. It was the face of the Nine Difficult monsters, but like a super giant standing in the sky looking down at the weak creatures in this world, his eyes were full of indifference and indifference. Disdain.
Seeing the expressionless giant face that filled the whole world, everyone trembled.
Huang Wuji tremblingly said: "This... This can't be true, it's an illusion... It must be an illusion!"
At the next moment, the Nine Difficulties demon monk had raised a finger and pointed it down at Huang Wuji. The finger looked like a pillar of heaven. Under this finger, Huang Wuji was as small as an ant.