"Eight Formations of Qimen!"
Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan slightly, sending out a stream of breeze into the small array, and then a ball of pure flame appeared in his hand and was fired into the array.
This flame turned into a huge fire pillar, scorching the small formation.
"boom!"
After receiving this power, the Eight Formation Diagram far away in Xiangyang suddenly dropped a pillar of fire from the sky. Perhaps it cannot be called a pillar of fire, because it is so big that it can cover half of the sky.
"Roar!"
This kind of flame contains a strange power, and even demons with great strength are burned at the moment of contact. Use magic immediately to rush out as soon as possible.
They had a bit of a normal mind and knew that the subsequent battle would be inextricable, and the reason why the man who suddenly appeared was so strong was probably because of the fat man.
This threat must not be allowed to go unchecked and must be eradicated as soon as possible.
"call!"
But their magic couldn't break through the pillar of fire. The terrifying flames continued, and even after a breeze blew, the fire increased a lot.
"Prime Minister." Yu Wude said to himself.
"Concentrate on conveying spiritual power to the emperor. As long as he is still there, Xiangyang will be there." Zhuge Liang said slowly.
"But Changge and the others need you more. I can hold on for the time being." Yu Wude frowned. He also had a way to know the fighting situation of others.
"Only you can't be careless in the battle situation. I believe they can do it. Now that an emperor-level evil demon appears, we should get rid of it as soon as possible." Zhuge Liang said again.
"But, Prime Minister, where are you?" Yu Wude asked.
He suddenly remembered that the battle had started for some time, why he still couldn't feel the battle in Sichuan and Sichuan.
"Miss Shangguan and I used the double cloud formation to lay down layers of maze formations, leading them to a wrong place. Even I don't dare to go there."
"There may be existences beyond my knowledge. There haven't been many demon attacks yet. Miss Shangguan is currently guarding Hanzhong."
"Little friend Tianming and Miss Qianxun are also fighting fiercely at Jianmen Pass. The people in Shushan are not far from them, so they are fine for the time being. But things will change if it takes a long time, so Xiangyang must be solved as soon as possible."
"At that time, you and I can use the eight formations together to slowly change the battle trend."
Zhuge Liang's voice kept ringing, and Yu Wude nodded when he heard the words, gritted his teeth and increased the transmission of spiritual power.
Everyone is garrisoned in a bitter battle. Strong demons keep appearing, and the magic they use becomes stranger and stranger.
For a time, the entire land of China was affected by this battle. There were countless casualties among mortals and animals, and the land was filled with cries.
Even the monks cannot completely stop those demons. More or less, there are always demons that successfully break into the bustling city.
But there is only one exception, Yandu.
All enemies were moved away by a powerful force. Thousands of meters above Juyongguan, an army of tens of millions of demons gathered here.
This dark army of demons filled the entire sky. But none of these demonic armies dared to move, just because of the man in front of them.
Wearing a black dragon robe and an imperial crown, he stood above them with his hands behind his back. Those majestic eyes scanned them without any emotion.
It was like looking at a group of dead people, but for some unknown reason, none of these demons dared to move, and cast suspicious eyes on him.
However, Ying Zheng's majestic expression did not diminish at all, and he shouted: "You guys, why don't you kneel down when you see me?!"
This question released a powerful imperial power that made all the demons dizzy. Even those powerful demons felt their blood surging and rushing.
"Well!"
The next moment, almost 90% of the tens of millions of demons were seen kneeling down. This was just a word from Ying Zheng, but it could actually make the devil kneel down instinctively!
"Recalling the past, I command the world, who dares to disobey?"
Ying Zheng looked up to the sky and sighed, then looked down angrily, raised his hands, and said: "This! This is my country!"
"All creatures in this world! They are all my people!"
"This land of China! I have left my mark!"
"Today, you dare to attack my beautiful country. What crime should you do?!"
Every word he spoke meant that millions of demons were shaken to death or injured. Ying Zheng put all his spiritual power, imperial energy, and imperial power into his words.
To deal a physical and soul blow to these demons, this situation can really be called someone who doesn't even know how to die.
"Ouch!!"
Suddenly, a shocking roar came from the demon army. Ying Zheng took a closer look and found that it was a humanoid demon. He slowly walked out of the demon army.
Wearing a black armor, his complexion was extremely pale and his face was extremely ferocious. Carrying a black magic knife on his shoulder, a cold and biting breath flowed out of his body.
All the demons along the way gave way to him on their own accord, and even the demons with less power could not help but surrender, kneeling in the air and trembling.
"Oh? Is there another guy worthy of dying under my Ding Qin sword?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows.
He is not afraid that the strength of this demon is similar to his. In his eyes, this is just a prey. He is not even an enemy, he only deserves to die under his own sword.
"China. Kill!"
The humanoid demon slowly spat out these three words, and the murderous intent in his tone was quite terrifying, even causing many of his men to die, just because they were accidentally swept away by the murderous intent.
"How dare you insult my Chinese heritage? I will give you a chance to say your last words. If you admit your mistake and surrender, you will die a good death. Otherwise, you will die without a complete body!!"
Ying Zheng said angrily that what he couldn't tolerate the most was someone daring to insult China. The land where he was born and raised is his most precious and proud asset.
As a Chinese, die as a Chinese soul!
This belief has been deeply planted in his heart since he was sensible. Now, an alien demon dares to be disrespectful to China and will die no matter what.
Even if he had emperor-level cultivation and was about the same strength as himself, he had already been put on the death penalty list by Ying Zheng.
"Roar!!"
But at this moment, another roar resounded throughout the world. Then I saw a black dragon rushing up from the thousands of demonic troops. It was much larger than the average demonic dragon.
It is the leader of all demon dragons, and has the same status as the humanoid demon, as the two kings among billions of demons.
Its strength is similar to that of a humanoid demon, and its strength is comparable to that of an emperor, but it is not actually a true emperor-level powerhouse. Because there is only one emperor, they are all the strongest in their respective eras.
And from the moment they were defeated and sealed, they were destined to be losers. They have relied on various methods to gather strength throughout the ages to barely reach where they are today.
It can be said that they are alternative emperors, but they can never be real emperors. There is only a thin veil between them and the emperor, but it cannot be pierced.
However, they also have their own advantages. There is only one emperor, and it will only be born among the strongest monks in China. Now their strength is comparable to Ying Zheng.
Because they do not rely on cultivation, and they have no spiritual power, only magic power. This is the biggest gap between Eastern Orthodoxy and Western inheritance.
If a monk wants to become stronger, he must inevitably take factors such as physical training, practice, experience in the world of mortals, enlightenment, time, etc. But things like Paladins, Magicians, and Blood Hunters are completely different.
The way to become a strong person is very direct, continuously improve your holy power, magic power or vitality.
You can become stronger if you understand everything that you have inherited thoroughly enough, or if you communicate with a strong person who establishes some kind of god through some contracts.
Through continuous purification of holy power and establishing communication with Seraph Michael, Kelsen became the strongest person in the temple.
The Blood Hunters hone their blood energy, and when it becomes strong enough, they can then develop the inheritance of their own bloodline, and if they understand it thoroughly, they can become a giant.
As for Clara, it can be said that she possesses all three, with a thorough understanding of inheritance and unparalleled magical power. He became a sage in one fell swoop, and later signed a contract with the red dragon.
Become the last apostle in the world and have a dual identity as a strong man.
These principles are the same for Western demons. They will not say that they have not yet reached a certain state and cannot master Taoism. Magic can be mobilized at will as long as you have talent.
Even if the realm is insufficient and the strength is up to standard, you can still cast magic of corresponding strength. It can be said that the gap between them compared to Ying Zheng is actually not that big.
"It's a bunch of rabble, no matter how many more people come, it will be useless." Ying Zheng snorted disdainfully.
Even if he was fighting two evenly matched opponents alone, he was not afraid at all and raised his right hand to wave.
"Zheng!"
The world-shattering Ding Qin Sword appeared in his hand, and the sword's body emitted a bright cold light that seemed to be able to illuminate the world in all directions.
Then I saw Ying Zheng pointing his sword forward and giving an order: "Great Qin Heroic Soul, follow me on the battlefield again and protect China!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless golden lights shot up from heaven to earth and shot straight into the sky. When the light dissipated, a sophisticated army with a million troops appeared in the sky.
One of the mighty generals slowly walked out, knelt on one knee in front of Ying Zheng, and saluted: "General Meng Tian, I am willing to follow your majesty, protect China, and live forever!!"