The tip of the crimson spear was almost transparent, like a solidified fire, reflecting Yingzhe's fear and distortion face. The billowing flames flew back close to the spear, dragging a long red light at the tail, still in the hands of the god of fire soldiers.
What about the strongest of the twelve demon emperors? What about the demon emperor's physique? In the face of absolute power, it is as weak as a mortal.
It only takes a moment to completely destroy it.
However, in the next instant, the fire spear froze in midair and fell into a huge black palm.
The huge, mountain-like body of "梼杌" moves at an incredible high speed, giving people a sense of absurdity.
At almost the same time, two more true disciples fell, and they were killed before "Yang Tiao" made the rescue.
With a light grip, the blazing spear burst, and the heat wave was pressing. The philosophers resisted in embarrassment, and their eyebrows and beards were all burnt. It was Tu Wancheng's intention to know it, and his heart was even more resentful, but he didn't say anything.
Li Liehuo's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and Tu Wancheng looked at him mockingly: "You and me are the only ones left. If you immediately get off your horse and kneel down, I might be able to give you a way out."
Straightforwardly treat it as a group of true disciples as nothing.
However, these words are definitely not a bluff. In the horror of continuous fall, the true disciples did not dare to continue besieging "Yangtiao", and they were completely shocked.
The son of a daughter, can't sit still. They have things that mortals can't imagine, so how can they give up lightly? It's not easy to persist at this time.
Li Liehuo's countenance changed, and he suddenly laughed. Could it be that Li Qingshan's road is real and his road is fake? If the fire ceases to burn, only dirty ashes will remain.
"Huohua, would you like to die with me?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Your way is my way!"
"Okay!" Li Liehuo's expression was condensed, his horseshoe was flying, and the god of fire soldiers rushed forward and launched a charge towards Yingtiao!
Tu Wancheng laughed wildly and said, "Looking for a dead end!"
"Yang Lu" stretched both arms at the same time, stretched his ten fingers, and grabbed the fire soldier god.
The true disciples all looked at Dai Mengfan. Her thoughts turned sharply, and she ordered: "You fellow daoists will go with me to kill the demons. They don't have military protection. In short, we must help Junior Brother Li!"
This time. If we were to order everyone to besiege "Yangtiao", some people would inevitably hesitate, or even directly defy the military order, and the situation would be completely broken.
Only with this method can I help Li Liehuo a little bit. I only hope that he can support it for a while. If it can kill a million demons, then the combat effectiveness of "Yang Lu" will inevitably decrease sharply. But I also know how naive this wish is.
"The God of Fire Army will never last for that long! What should we do?"
Ke Xin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. The pressure "Yang Lu" put on her was too great. Although he was eager to leave the battlefield immediately and never come back, he did not dare to disobey the military order for the first time.
If she becomes the culprit, the Vientiane Sect will definitely not let her go. Maybe the Desire Temple will send someone to arrest her, and it will be useless to escape to the ends of the world. So even if he was reluctant, he had to bite the bullet.
At this moment. Suddenly I felt that an invisible bondage and pressure were falling from the sky, and the circulation of mana became sluggish, and the power of the spells displayed was greatly reduced: "Hey, how come it looks like it is in the border area." Glancing at the sky: "Sky When did it become so red?"
The "red" permeated from the sky, soaked in air and soil, like a thin veil.
On the ground where blood was flowing, the corpse of a human sergeant suddenly moved his eyelids and opened his eyes again: "Strange, am I... dead?"
Could not help but touch his neck. But found that the wound was healing. It didn't last long, as if another voice urged to kill the enemy! Go to fight!
The blood is still not cold, it has become even hotter. I remembered the general order again-march!
So he grabbed the knife again and got up, feeling that there was infinite power surging in his body. Looking around, the "corpses" stood up again on the ground where the corpses were all over the field. A sword slashed at the corpse of a demon who had just stood up beside him, and started a new round of fighting.
"Sura Field."
Dai Mengfan felt bitter in his mouth, and it happened at this time.
The pattern of six reincarnations is neither layered on top of each other nor distributed in parallel, but a cyclical whole, with a structure that ordinary people cannot imagine, and is connected to the three thousand worlds, so it is called "reincarnation."
Each Dao has its own characteristics. The path of hungry ghosts is constantly devouring, the path of the human world contains everything, and the soul of the path of hell returns to the underworld.
Asura Dao will continue to collect battle souls from the six reincarnations and three thousand worlds, transform them into asuras, and join the endless bloody battle.
The will of Asura Dao’s favorite is this kind of large-scale and high-intensity war. At such times, there will inevitably be the Shura field, which will temporarily give those fighters full of fighting spirit and killing intent some of the characteristics of Asura, such as "Asura is immortal."
The higher the intensity and scale of the war, the greater the scope and intensity of the Asura Field, which is closer to the Asura Way.
In this battle, the number of people directly participating in the war on both sides exceeded five million. The scale and intensity are very rare even in the entire six reincarnations.
As a result, the Shura Field has become extremely large, and the original fatal injuries have become insignificant, and can even be reborn with severed limbs. The fragile mortal body can support more fierce battles, continuous killings and killings, and withstand the test in fierce pain. In the great horror between life and death, a real battle soul is tempered.
Of course, they are not asuras, and it is impossible for them to have true immortality. Even the emperor cannot protect himself in such a tragic war, let alone mortals. Moreover, the Shura Field does not distinguish between right and wrong, and both the enemy and us will benefit.
So in the end, most of the soldiers will die in the fierce battle, and the Asura Dao can recover those battle souls that have been tested and tempered and turn them into real Asuras.
But this is terrible news for the true biography disciples. The original itself has been quite repelled in the Demon Realm. Now with the advent of the Asura Field, it is equivalent to the Asura Dao intertwining with the laws of the Demon Realm, which means that the entire battlefield has become a border zone. .
And Ashura Dao only favors those real fighters. If they don't have a fighting spirit, even the emperor will be rejected. Suffering double rejection in the junction area, some true disciples couldn't even use half of their power.
Wan Jianfeng felt that he was both suppressed and added a boost. Although his strength was still damaged, his heart became more vigorous. He pinched his sword art: "One sword turns ten thousand swords!"
Wan Jian pierced through the air! Suddenly tens of thousands of demons were nailed to the ground.
Originally, the human emperors used their own methods, and the efficiency of slaughter was extremely high. How difficult is it to join hands to kill millions of demons.
However, they soon discovered that most of the demons survived after being killed, unless their bodies were completely destroyed, even if only half of their bodies were left, they were still crawling on the ground, snarling frantically to the sky, and screaming at "梼杌". Bring together the military spirit.
The physique of ordinary demons is better than ordinary human beings, especially their resilience is amazing. In the Shura Field, they are always so powerful that they have become unkillable Xiaoqiangs.
The true disciples were almost desperate, and it was already difficult to survive, and now they are so bound. When the "Bang Xiao" extinguished the blazing fire army god and then returned, wouldn't he even have no hope of escape
Ke Xin murmured: "I don't want to die here..." (To be continued.)
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