Fairy dream star. The second line of defense in the periphery of the Immortal Emperor Palace, the Devil's Soul-repelling Array.
A bright big golden sun hung low in the air, pouring down the blazing and poisonous light unscrupulously, the dark brown walls on the formation were scorched hot, and the air was filled with a faint smell of sulfur!
Located a million miles away from the Demon Resurrection Array, the colorful killing array turned into a wilderness and ruins, the commander-in-chief of Emperor Yang Bo, standing 1,000 meters above his head, are fully armed soldiers of the three armies.
As the decisive battle approached, most of the soldiers on the warship were scorched by the chaotic array of hundreds of miles away and the intense sun from the sky, showing a state of exhaustion, their faces pale, panting like cows, and their faces. There was a strong look of tiredness on it.
But no one dared to relax. Commander-in-chief Yang Bo has extremely strict rules for governing the army. Once anyone is found to be raping and skidding, he will definitely provoke severe punishment from the commander-in-chief! The feeling that life is better than death is enough to make people memorable.
Yang Bo turned his head back and forth to look around, patted the back of the hand of his beautiful wife Mei'er, who was a little nervous. With a smile that made her feel at ease, she raised her head strenuously to look at the blazing sun in the sky, opened her mouth and took a few breaths, the fiery air poured into her throat, hot and uncomfortable.
He turned his head and looked at the heavily armed soldiers on the battleship in the sky behind him. Sweat was flowing down his forehead for a moment. Looking back at his father-in-law Taihong Immortal Emperor, he said worriedly: "Father-in-law, such a hot climate is not It is suitable for war. I suggest that we stop the war for one day, and everyone should fix it and restore it. What do you think?"
"It's okay to take a break. The son-in-law, or you can release your ice crystal tower to make a field for everyone to cool off."
"Okay, father-in-law."
Yang Bo’s divine knowledge passed on the Shui Ling Palace. After receiving the order, Shui Ling sat cross-legged on the altar with a small hand pinch. He commanded the eighteen-story ice crystal tower out of the host’s body. The tower swelled and then swelled until it stopped around Shilida. The bottom of the tower released a pleasant and cool crystal light field, which brought coolness to all soldiers and soldiers during the movement.
The Demon Soul Array is actually built on a city, and this city is called the Demon City. Lin Tianxiong, the city lord of the Immortal Venerable Stage, with his hands on his back, stood on a huge black rock on the wall, looking gloomily at the demon palace camp army a million miles away in the south. The dark black armor on his body was slender and venomous. The sun fell on it, even if Xuan was silently absorbed.
The sharp gaze is cold and cold, with a biting awe-inspiring murderous intent. Under the blast of those eyes, no one does not feel chills. Even the most unruly Xianjunqi subordinates lower their eyebrows and obediently. , Dare not show a look of disrespect!
The countless bloody examples in the past have already proved how foolish it is to provoke the authority of the city lord.
Behind him is a five hundred million immortal army on standby in the barracks. The entire city building has long been blasted into a vast flat ground by the immortal emperor's orders, and countless round tents extend one by one to the end of the line of sight.
The 30,000 li all around the city is a great array of demonic chaos constructed with the Imperius Stones of the Jiuyou Land. The large array arranged in the number of nine palaces released a thick mist of black air around the entire city. The cultivators below the immortal emperor level, whether they are demon cultivators or cultivators of other races, will be crushed to death by this demon chaos. The horror of this formation is only known to the city lord and the formation mage in the eyes of the formation. As for the soldiers in the tents of the barracks, it is not clear. They only knew to obey the orders of the lord Lin Tianxiong.
At dusk, the night sky enveloped the earth.
Yang Bo received the intelligence returned from the investigation and transmission of the Shenying Brothers, and there is no magic and terror in the magic city. The buildings in the city were razed to the ground, and there were military camps and tents of Xian Ting soldiers everywhere. The lord's name is Lin Tianxiong. After getting the information, Yang Bo felt a little relieved. Decided to command the first echelon of the monster beast army in the night, the monster beast daredevil camp charged to the peak to test the depth and mystery of the formation.
After receiving the command of the commander-in-chief, the demon beast daring to die, the battalion lieutenant Chi Wuhuan general, commanded millions of monsters that had never been transformed into their intelligence. The front of the whole world covered the North City Gate. Roar! Roar! Roar! After receiving the instruction, the Million Monster Beast rushed towards the North City Gate with the unending simple will, shaking after the big earthquake.
When the army of millions of monsters and beasts lined up neatly out of ten miles.
Wow! Click la la la...
The entire 500,000 li outside the fairy city was shaking, like an earthquake, and on the city walls, there were constant Xian Yuan Cannons bombarding the marching camp of the monsters daring to die with an aura of destruction. At the same time, there was a wave The wave of horror to the extreme spread from the bottom of the ground. The Xianyuan Cannon was directly swallowed in the black magic flames released from the cracks in the ground. The immortal monarch power generated by the explosion of the Xianyuan shell in the interior turned into countless cyan fairy lights and escaped into the cracks. Frightened, the city lord ordered to stop the shelling, looking down at the earth nervously.
"Could it be that there are treasures in the ground?" Yang Bo flew out of the place with a single thought, holding Fang Lingmei's small hands and standing in the crowd of 100,000 monsters and dead soldiers in the first wave of the death camp 15 miles outside the city. At the extreme, some terrifying creatures buried in the ground awakened, you know, the foundation of the immortal world is quite solid.
A huge crack spread out on the ground by the violent and powerful atmosphere of the ground, and the creatures under the ground reacted strongly as if they had sensed the wind and snow of the ground world. The cracks expanded again, and thick black smoke oozes across millions of miles of space.
This is to poison the battle area of the death camp millions of troops into the land of Shura. If this monster is completely awakened, the entire area of millions of miles buffered by the battle will instantly turn into a dead land of Shura, and the cracks in the ground continue to emit black Shura thick. The fog seemed to wipe out everything about the siege monsters and dead soldiers.
Taihong Xiaofeng is the ultimate master of the late Emperor Xiandi, and he is not afraid to fight against ordinary experts in the late Xiandi realm! Seeing this horrible scene, he stood beside his son-in-law Yang Bo, secretly worried!
He turned his head and yelled at the battalion of dying monsters: "Wei Chi Wushen immediately took your battalion and quickly retreated tens of thousands of miles away, and let this emperor come to meet this Shura monster!
Yu Chi Wushang looked at Immortal Emperor Xiaofeng with a serious look and took his orders in surprise.
Turning around, with a big wave of his hand, led the army of millions of daring monsters to quickly withdraw towards the rear.
With no worries, Xiaofeng Immortal greeted his son-in-law Yang Bo and his niece Mei'er to fly a kilometer in the air, looking down at the earth and watching the changes.
The figure of a black troll slowly emerged from the crack. This is definitely the most powerful existence in the entire fairy world. The resurrection of this troll may be the end of the great perfection of the late Immortal Emperor.
"The three armies listen to the order! Retreat thousands of miles." Yang Bo turned and stood in the air and yelled anxiously at the eel palace army. At this time, if his relatives and friends are here, once the black troll is fully recovered, it will be a battle. A devastating disaster.
"What happened below? Who activated that dark shadow troll deep in the ground"
At this time, one of the three ancestors of the Shenying clan who was surrounding to help, the great ancestor of the early Xiaowan cultivation base of the Immortal Emperor, who was surrounded by the helper, looked at the shadow troll below and looked at Yang Bo and asked. He also felt the abnormal movement in the underground, and an aura that made him feel palpitations rushed out of the cracks where the shadow troll was lurking.
"Kakka!" The cracks in the ground expanded again! A black shadow troll with a battleship of 10,000 meters and a width of one kilometer released a billowing blazing magical mist that was almost lost, crawling out of the cracks in the ground, bending over and standing proudly on the ground. The cloud-like magic mist envelops the whole body, while radiating the suffocating demon god's coercion.
The troll opened the red magic eye the size of a Tongling, and opened the magic mouth the size of a house to spray out a black magic breath. The ten-meter cylindrical magic breath with the billowing magic energy, scoured the Yang who was suspended in the air. Bo four people.
When the demon breath sees the wind, it rises until the Thousand Miles of Demon Qi Realm does not stop, and wherever it passes, ripples of space are directly swayed, and after the five breaths, it swarms. The four Yang Bo sensed the approach of death, and flew up to 10,000 meters, avoiding the first attack of this terrifying troll.
The black shadow troll looked at Yang Bo and the others gathered in the distance, and said, "Listen to the people of the Demon Palace! This seat is the guardian demon God Ye Wukong of the Immortal Devil City, who was appointed as the immortal emperor millions of years ago. Saved, promised to become the guardian devil of the fairy city in return for grace, and soon will ascend to the realm of the gods. Now the fairy city is in trouble, this seat will appear to guard! You leave at the same speed, otherwise? Don’t blame this seat no longer paying attention The friendship of Fang Lie, the Demon Emperor."
Taihong Xiaotian flew directly 100 meters in front of the black shadow troll and said, "Junior Taihong Xiaotian pays respects to Senior Ye! The junior has only one request, I implore the senior to leave. Just now thank you senior for staying, but our demon palace has billions of alliance troops. Counterattack the immortal emperor's forces, now that the arrow is on the string, I have to send it, please understand."
The black shadow troll with its head high in the air looked down at the little junior, Taihong Xiaotian, and said in a deep voice: "Taihong Xiaotian, this seat has a promise to the benefactor. If I let you attack the city, I will definitely face the catastrophe in the future. The foundation of the mood is unstable, and the result is ashes! You go."
"That night, senior, thank you for your care! We are about to start attacking the city, senior, be careful." Tai Hong Xiaotian respectfully said.
The troll god Ye Wukong, who was covered in black magic energy, had blood-red eyes twinkling, and he looked at Tai Hong Xiaotian, the silver-haired handsome middle-aged man with admiration, and turned his eyebrows and walked towards the direction of the fairy city with his big feet.
At this moment, Yang Bo's four people's hearts swirled in a huge wave, "How to fight this? The devil is here, it's not a level of war at all?" Yang Bo thought depressed.
The Emperor Cang Hongxiao of the Immortal Emperor Palace and the Sect Master Dongfang Sword of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the divine consciousness smiled indifferently when they saw this scene. If it weren't for the identity of these two great figures in the fairy world, they would definitely laugh out loud for three days.
The four leaders of the army of the Demon Palace, frowning, turned and turned into four streamers, flying across the night sky towards the army camp thousands of miles away.