The Demon Supreme stood on a dark demon cloud, overlooking the deep valley below.
In the valley, more than a dozen super-giant teleportation arrays were shining with faint light. Large groups of giant soldiers stood on the edge of the teleportation arrays, resisting the crazy attacks of millions of demonic armies.
These giant soldiers stood tightly together, shoulder to shoulder, with uniform movements, waving the spears in their hands like one person.
The high-pitched gunfire was like the roar of a tiger, tearing the air apart and creating circles of white gas explosions in the air. Amidst the uniform and high-pitched gunfire, the demon soldiers who rushed in large groups were shattered to pieces.
The spears penetrated the armor of these demon soldiers, tore their bodies apart, and penetrated their bodies. Then the terrifying sound of the air explosion on the gun head exploded, blowing their bodies into clouds of blood mist and dyeing the ground blood red.
The generals of the demon army who had the divine realm gathered in the military formation, and the magic power of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers was poured into their bodies, driving the demon shadows ten thousand feet high to charge towards the army formation of the giant god soldiers.
The giant soldiers, numbering over a million, all raised their heads uniformly. Scarlet light flashed in their eyes, and the thin, mung bean-thick red light hit the charging demons with incomparable accuracy. Military general.
Facing the precise attack of millions of giant divine soldiers, the protective magic treasures of these demon army generals melted rapidly like ice under the scorching sun. Huge holes were opened in their armors, and then their demonic bodies, which had been tempered for thousands of times, were born in the red light. Instantly vaporizes in the terrible high temperature.
Every quarter of an hour, when the density of the demon soldiers in the valley increases to a certain threshold, the breastplates of these giant soldiers move left and right, revealing the dense launch nests inside, and large areas of chaos as thick as a finger and as long as a foot. The fire crossbow roared out.
The accompanying dense explosion turned into dense balls of fire, and large groups of demon soldiers were blown to pieces in the fire.
The rear troops left in the valley by the Eight Crusading Envoys such as Yin Wujiu are only the weakest third-rate army. They can be regarded as the auxiliary troops of the regular army of the demon army. They are also mixed with a large number of logistics troops, supplemented by various handymen and so on. .
The combat power of these third-rate legions is extremely limited. Faced with these giant soldiers who move as neatly as one person, have no emotion, are indifferent, know no fear, no excitement, and no emotional fluctuations, they are like rushing towards the blade one by one. The pork belly was easily cut into pieces.
Dozens of disc-shaped magic weapons were suspended above the heads of these giant divine soldiers.
The souls and blood essence of the demon army soldiers who died in battle were absorbed by these disc-shaped magic weapons. Only a little bit of extremely dim and weak innate spiritual light was allowed to escape into reincarnation.
Demon Sovereign looked down at the battle in the valley and sneered coldly at the five clones around him: "Look, look, this is the end of greed... A group of devil bastards who don't know the heights of the sky, haha, they have been cut off. Just wait until the whole army is wiped out."
Shaking his head, the Demon Supreme sighed softly: "Hey, among these demon cubs, there are still a few that I like, and I originally wanted to give them my daughters and granddaughters who can't get married? It's okay now, there's no chance. ."
The Hungry Ghost Dao clone licked the corner of his mouth greedily: "Speaking of which, is the Wu Kingdom across the way like us, also from the Demon Dao?"
The Hungry Ghost Dao clone looked at the disc-shaped magic weapons suspended above the Giant God Soldiers' formation, and murmured in a low voice: "These treasures are openly collecting souls and blood essence on the battlefield... They are also preparing to use these as sacrifices." What?"
The Demon Supreme squinted his eyes, looked at the fighting on the battlefield for a while, and shook his head gently: "Send a message to the families of the eight conquest envoys, saying that the most outstanding group of brats in their clan are about to be exterminated... Let their old ghosts take action..."
"Haha, if the Eight Demon Lords join forces, we can find out something about the situation on the other side."
Raising his head, Demon Supreme glanced at the direction of the sky where Wu Tie and Gongsun Sanyang were tearing apart, and murmured: "On the contrary, why did that guy get crazy today? Well, pass on my will and let Blood Sea Palace and Pudu The three old ghosts from the Jiao and ** buildings took action and destroyed the Fufeng Shenchao."
"Want to divert misfortune to the east? Oh, let's destroy their thoughts first. The Fufeng Dynasty should have been destroyed long ago... Well, remember, all the female members of their clan must be completely beard and tail... do it all. Send them clean to the palace."
"Three thousand years ago, I was besieged by twelve Dukes of the Fufeng Dynasty and received one hundred and seventy-two blows from them. At that time, I swore that I would sleep with all the women in their family, and I would do it. Men, keep your word.”
After pondering for a while, the Demon Supreme touched the large black dragon-shaped ring on his left middle finger, squinted his eyes and whispered softly: "Also, secretly, get rid of those old guys in the underground cave of the Imperial City. Come out… "
The body of the Demon Supreme trembled slightly, and he laughed softly: "As long as I can get benefits, I don't care about the luck, foundation or national destiny of the Supreme Demon Kingdom... Tsk, the Demon Dragon has been suppressed for countless years. The soul, coupled with the Kowloon Lost Monument, I don’t believe it, and I can’t hold down the treasure in that guy’s hand... "
"Haha, the Holy Soldier of Humanity... If it can be demonized and refined... Haha." The Demon Supreme smiled very kindly: "In these years, that old man has been in trouble with me. My split innate soul should also It becomes one.”
In the Buddha's kingdom where the palm of his hand was almost broken, Wu Tie looked at the brilliant sword curtain that fell in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaimed in a hissing voice: "Artifact of merit, holy weapon of the human race!"
In the golden sword curtain, which is like the heavenly river rolling back, there are countless cities and villages, and there are countless people, including men, women, old and young, scholars, farmers, industry and merchants. They multiply, live, live, and work in the boundless mountains and rivers.
The old farmer faced the loess and turned his back to the sky, his bent back covered with sweat.
A soldier with a red and childish complexion and a straight waist, wearing heavy armor and holding a weapon.
A scholar holding a scroll and reciting words amidst the peach red willows and green willows.
A hunter with a dusty face and ragged clothes running in the mountains and forests.
A fisherman with a rusty face and a smile on his face, singing fishing songs as he shuttles across the lake.
The scholar-bureaucrats, dressed like beasts and with an upright look on their faces, argued loudly in the court hall and even hit their heads on pillars, with their faces covered in blood.
There are knights who sing generously and tragically, there are assassins who fight desperately, there are beauties who captivate the country, there are celebrities who get drunk and play with princes...
They are all human beings.
They form the human race.
Their figures are projected in this golden sword curtain.
Brilliant, powerful, vast and endless. When the sword curtain fell, it was as if the whole world fell with it.
The way of humanity, in this Mu continent, is the projection of the way of heaven, the concern of heaven and earth, and the protagonist of this world.
In this sword curtain, there is no breath of power of the heaven and earth and the universe, and there is no infusion of the laws of heaven and earth. But when this sword curtain falls, the heaven, earth and universe move with it. The power of the three thousand avenues and eighty-four thousand side gates, As this sword curtain washed down with a mighty force.
Wu Tie stood under this sword curtain and was making an enemy of this world!
Gongsun Sanyang looked at Wu Tie with heartache, a twisted smile on his delicate face: "It is too difficult to activate this treasure, so I can only use the Buddha Kingdom in my palm to trap you and delay you. Only words can delay your action.”
"However, what I just said is mostly true."
"Wa Island, the Valley of Samsara, the human race's plan against heaven, if you could learn such shocking secrets before you die, you should die in peace."
Gongsun Sanyang laughed loudly, and in the laughter, the originally dense golden light of merit behind him was completely wiped out and disappeared without a trace.
The golden sword curtain washed down in a vast stream. The speed of the sword curtain was not very fast, but Wu Tie could not move at all. The sword curtain was still more than ten miles away from Wu Tie, and Wu Tie's skin had been cracked with countless square sword marks.
The aura of this sword was so upright that even the sword marks left on Wu Tie's body were as smooth and square as a ruler.
Wu Tie laughed loudly: "How can the divine weapon of human virtue be able to kill a person with immeasurable merit like me?"
The huge golden light of merit, like a big golden pancake, suddenly appeared behind Wu Tie. The golden light and purple energy all over the sky almost turned into substance. The vast golden wheel of merit, as vast as the scorching sun, rose into the sky and headed towards the sword curtain. .
Gongsun Sanyang grinned: "The merit artifact next to you may not be able to kill you... But this holy weapon, in that reincarnation, has been connected with my mind and has been infected by the six auras. He is a humane holy weapon, and even more so. It is only natural and right for you to kill your natal demon soldier!"
With a loud noise, the sword curtain tore open the golden wheel of merit that had been condensed on top of Wu Tie's head, and continued to fall towards Wu Tie's head inch by inch.
At the same time, the golden light and purple energy in the Golden Wheel of Merit, as blazing as magma, continuously invaded this sword curtain and poured into it. In the sword curtain, the somewhat stiff mountains and rivers, cities and villages, scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, men, women, old and children, etc., are lit up bit by bit and become vivid and flexible.
The figures in these sword curtains were originally golden, but they were cast into a dark shadow.
However, with the crazy injection of Wu Tie's merit power, these images quickly brightened, and an unprecedented dazzling golden light erupted.
Gongsun Sanyang's expression became extremely strange: "You want to rob me of my holy weapon? Cut it, cut it, cut it..."
Gongsun Sanyang opened his mouth, and with three sounds of the word 'cut', he spit out three mouthfuls of blood, spraying it on the sword curtain that was falling slower and slower.
"Wu Tie, no matter who you are, no matter what the purpose of coming here... I will never let you leave this place alive." Gongsun Sanyang screamed hysterically, finally telling the truth from the bottom of his heart. : "I must not let those crazy women on Wa Island know that I am here or that I am reincarnated here!"
"I took away the human race's Destiny Saint Soldier from the Valley of Samsara. My plan has not been completed yet... I must not let those crazy women on Wa Island know that I am here!"
"Damn Fufeng Shenchao, damn Demon Supreme, damn... damn... you all deserve to die!"
Gongsun Sanyang screamed hysterically: "If this holy weapon hadn't been activated too slowly, it wouldn't have been the Six Paths Treasure Wheel before. Instead, it should have killed you with one sword!"
Wu Tie suddenly looked at Gongsun Sanyang: "I see, after so many mysteries, are you going to kill people and silence them? Haha, are you afraid that Wa Island will find you because of me? You are the one who stole the human race's holy weapon. , escaped here through the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"
There was a loud noise, and the small world of hundreds of miles transformed into the Buddha Kingdom in the palm was forcibly broken open by a huge force.
There was darkness in all directions, and the dense demonic clouds were rolling. Nine huge demonic dragon heads with scarlet eyes were looming in the demonic clouds. Each of these nine demonic dragon heads were thousands of miles in diameter, and their bodies were unknown. It is long, hidden in the magic cloud, spiraling and rolling, giving people an inexplicable sense of despair and oppression.
The world between heaven and earth is filled with an aura of hysterical madness, violence, uncertainty, distortion and chaos.
This is the breath of demons.
A loud roar of 'Huha' came, and in the dense demonic cloud, thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three people were eight feet tall, wearing thick black armor, and their eyes were spitting like the demonic dragon. The demon head glowing with blood appeared.
These demons held long banners that were more than ten feet high. With a slight wave, countless twisted and ferocious pale faces appeared on each demon banner.
Gongsun Sanyang trembled in fear: "Bastard... what do you want to do?"
The Demon Supreme and his five clones emerged one after another in the demon cloud. The Demon Supreme looked at the sword curtain slowly falling in the sky with deep eyes, and said leisurely: "Oh, I also said, why do I treat you as a mere clone? I have never had any control over my feelings...Have you hidden this treasure privately?"
He chuckled, and the Demon Supreme said leisurely: "In this case, I can't figure out whether you are the deity or I am the deity."
"Well, how about we explain it clearly today?"
Gongsun Sanyang looked up at the golden sword curtain.
The brilliant and vast sword curtain and Wu Tie's golden wheel of merit are in a stalemate, and the power of infinite merit is being crazily injected into the sword curtain.
With the continuous injection of merit power, the sword curtain fell slower and slower.
Even with the injection of Gongsun Sanyang's three mouthfuls of essence and blood, the sword curtain was only slightly larger, but the speed of descent did not increase at all.
The sword curtain was still more than ten feet away from Wu Tie's head.
But looking at the speed of the decline, it was impossible for the sword curtain to fall on Wu Tie's head within a quarter of an hour.
Amidst the sound of "chichi", the invisible sword intent continued to slice through Wu Tie's body, leaving square sword marks on his body and cutting off square strips of flesh.
Wu Tie gasped for air, the huge power of essence and blood rolled, the sword marks healed rapidly, and then new sword marks continued to appear.
Looking at Gongsun Sanyang with a distorted expression, Wu Tie couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect that when I came to Fufeng Shenchao this time, I would see such a good show. You two, you two understand each other, and I also I’m very curious about what’s going on with you.”
With a low roar, the black sword in Wu Tie's hand glowed brightly, and the overwhelming killing intent turned into a black sword curtain rising into the sky, forcibly resisting the slowly descending golden sword curtain.
The black and golden sword curtains suddenly stood in a stalemate in mid-air. The golden sword curtain could not fall down at all, and the black sword curtain could not rise at all.
Gongsun Sanyang's face turned pale as a sheet for a moment.