In the ancestral land of Heaven and Demons, the devilish energy permeated the air. All the five princes of Heaven and Demons went to war, and the magical power of the entire ancestral land of Heaven and Demons also decreased a lot.
In front of the ancestral land, the messenger returned, half-kneeling and returning to order.
Deep in the ancestral land, the two demon emperors Qi Yao and Ba Huang quietly listened to the messenger's reply, Qi Yao spoke and said calmly, "Let's step back."
"Yes"
The messenger saluted respectfully, and immediately turned to retreat.
"Jiuyou doesn't know about this yet, it's better to let him know about the old thirteen." Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign said.
"Not urgent."
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign said lightly, "As the crown prince of the royal family, it is your duty to serve in the Demon Domain. Even if Jiuyou knows, he can't say anything. The most urgent task now is to find a way to solve the troubles on the Western Front."
"The strength of the Western Sanctuary is indeed unexpected."
The Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign said in a condensed voice, "A lord of the sixth house can seriously injure a prince of my Heavenly Demon royal family. If the lord of the third house, whose strength is not inferior to that of the sixth house, also joins the battle, the battlefield on the western front will It will collapse quickly." "It is said that the lord of the sixth house of the sanctuary is the reincarnation of the Buddha's disciple Mo Ke, so he was born with an incomparable spiritual power, and the lord of the third house, Roja, is even more so. Possessing the destructive power comparable to the emperor's strong, extremely strong
Great, with these two people in charge, the Western Sanctuary's offensive is difficult to break for a while. The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign calmly analyzed. "Xuanlie and Xuanqi, the two emperor brothers, still need to deal with the army of Shendu Mountain and the Stone Clan. It is impossible to go to the rescue in a short time. In the imperial city, now only Xuanmo is left. It can rival the two strongest palace masters in the Sanctuary. "The Eight Desolate Demon Emperor proposed
road.
"No."
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign directly vetoed, "Now that the imperial city is in chaos, Xuan Mo must stay in charge. After the events of Xuanzhen and Xuanqing, rebellions continue to appear in the imperial city, presumably because of the hidden stakes that the four imperial clans set up in advance, and they have to be guarded against. ."
The Eight Wilderness Demon Sovereign was silent, and he also had this concern, but if Xuan Mo did not take action, who else in the royal family would be able to stop the offensive of the Western Sanctuary.
It is impossible for Jiuyou's disciples to resist for too long. Even though this son is quite strong, he has to face the six palace masters of the Western Sanctuary after all. In terms of pure cultivation, there are too many differences, and it is enough to temporarily stabilize the military. limit.
"Eight wastes."
Qi Yao said with a serious tone, "Actually, there is another candidate, but whether you can go or not depends on your attitude."
The Eight Desolate Demon Emperor was shocked and guessed who the former said.
Xuanzhen is also his most promising successor in the Eight Wildernesses.
"Among the princes of the royal family, only Xuanzhen's cultivation base is close to the peak of the king's realm. However, on the battlefield, swords and swords have no eyes, and no one knows what will happen. Eight wastes, this matter can only be decided by you." Calmly.
The Eight Wilderness Demon Sovereign was silent, after a long time, he sighed softly, and said, "Like Jiuyou's disciple, Xuanzhen is the prince of the royal family, and it is his duty to serve the demon domain, so let's decide, let Xuanzhen Go to the Western Front."
In the west of the Primal Demon Territory, in the 100,000 demon army camp, Ning Chen sat in the tent, quietly listening to the reports of the battle and losses from several demon generals, without saying a word.
"His Royal Highness, now our army has lost nearly half of it, and morale is low. If this continues, before the Western Sanctuary can attack, our army has already lost to its own fear." A demon general said with a solemn expression.
"His Royal Highness, can the two demon emperors say when the other demon armies will arrive, and will there be generals from the peak of the king's realm coming with them?" The second demon general said worriedly.
Ning Chen raised his hand and tapped lightly on the table, but did not answer, the atmosphere in the temporary tent became extremely depressing.
"When, when, when..."
The sound of fingers hitting the table one after another echoed in the handsome tent. The five demon generals became more and more dull in their hearts and looked at each other. No one could guess what the thirteenth prince was thinking.
"Your Highness!"
The demon general who spoke earlier was irritated and said solemnly, "Could it be that we have been abandoned, and there are no reinforcements behind?"
The words fell, and the handsome tent was silent. The five demons all focused their attention on the young man in front, hoping to wait for an answer.
The five royal families have joined forces with the Demon Territory, and now all five princes are on the expedition. They really can't think of anyone other than the five princes who can stop the offensive of the Lord of the Six Palaces of the Western Sanctuary.
Inside the handsome tent, Ning Chen stopped beating on the table, looked at the five people calmly, and said, "Reinforcement, isn't this Prince here? What other reinforcements do you want?"
When the five demon generals heard the words, their expressions were stunned. Only the thirteenth prince
"Why, you guys think I'm not qualified to be the head coach?" Ning Chen said lightly.
The five of them looked at each other, and immediately stood up and saluted, "The last general will not dare."
Ning Chen didn't pursue it any further, and said indifferently, "The reinforcements are now the only one of my Highness. As for whether there will be any more in the future, I don't know.
The five demon generals sank in their minds. Could it be that there are really no other reinforcements, and the two demon emperors really gave up on them
For the next half an hour, the atmosphere in the handsome tent became extremely dull, the five demon generals were in a low mood, and none of them could make any decent suggestions.
Ning Chen sat in the tent, just listened quietly, and never made any comments.
Half an hour later, the five demon generals left the tent with confusion and panic. Ning Chen got up and walked to the tent, looking at the tent not far away that was guarded by heavy troops, his eyes flashed coldly.
Every prince of the royal family is an indispensable fighting force for the Heavenly Demons. Now that the opportunity is in front of him, he cannot let this Prince Xuanmie go back to the ancestral land of Heavenly Demons alive.
"His Royal Highness."
At this moment, a demon soldier walked over quickly, knelt down and said, "The Western Sanctuary sent someone to send the war book."
Ning Chen took the gauntlet, glanced at it, and said calmly, "Fight."
"Yes!"
The kneeling demon soldier respectfully responded.
Thousands of miles away, in front of the army of the Western Sanctuary, the Lord of the Sixth Palace of the Sanctuary stood quietly, the golden armor was dazzling, and the powerful Wang Wei made people fear.
In a short while, ahead, the demon cloud is pressing down on the realm, and the army of 100,000 a few days ago is now less than 60,000, and half of the loss is lost.
In front of the army of demons, the white tiger fluttered its wings, and a figure in plain clothes stood on it.
"It's really him."
In front of the Sanctuary army, Roja said calmly, "Sara, it's up to you to fight in this battle."
"Um"
Sha Luo nodded, the agreement between the Thirteenth Highness and the Holy Master, only his Roga in the twelve palaces knows that this battle cannot be fought by others.
Opposite, the figure of the white tiger fell, Ning Chen stepped forward and walked between the two armies.
Upside down, the water moon is unsheathed, the moon demon artifact, dazzling.
"His Thirteenth Highness, we meet again."
In the middle of the voice, a man with a gleam of golden light stepped forward, with a handsome face and a looming Wang Wei, which made people look at him.
"When you meet on the battlefield, you are an opponent. Today, I will not keep my hands. I hope the palace master will do the same." Ning Chen calmly said.
"certainly."
Sha Luo responded lightly, opened his eyes, and in an instant, a terrifying abnormal Wang Wei swept forward, and the air pressure in the entire battlefield suddenly dropped.
Ning Chen's expression condensed, such a powerful spiritual force.
In the rear, in the void, the army of 60,000 demons also felt the pressure of this amazing spiritual sense, and their expressions changed.
"Great Sword World"
Under the eyes of the public, Ning Chen could not hold back his hand at all, Ning Chen raised his sword, and his sword intent rose to the extreme. In an instant, the extreme state of the sword spread rapidly, and the blood-red sword light filled the sky.
The sword world appeared, the sword pressure swept across, and in an instant, Su Yi's figure disappeared.
"Keng"
The palms and swords confronted each other, and Sha Luo's body shook with golden light, relying on the king's abilities, he was able to meet the peerless Shen Feng.
The Buddha's light and the sword energy collided, the heaven and the earth rumbled, and the clouds separated from the sky above the two.
Among the demons and the Sanctuary army, a soldier looked at the sky with a shocked expression.
With such a simple move, Yu Jin actually split the clouds apart. Are all the powerful kings so terrifying
"It is rumored that His Highness the Thirteenth Highness has an amazing cultivation base on his sword, and it is so obvious that it deserves its reputation."
In front of the demon army, a demon general said. "No matter how powerful His Highness the Thirteenth, the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family finally became the sixth transformation. In addition, it is rumored that His Highness has lost his cultivation, and his strength will certainly be greatly affected, and His Highness's opponent is the saint who claims to be the closest to the imperial way. Lord of the sixth house
, Your Highness may not last long. "The other magic general said condensedly.
When the two demon generals were talking, the battle situation ahead, the sword lights were intertwined, the palms were majestic, and the battle situation was completely white-hot.
The two strong and weak are clearly fighting, but the battle is inseparable. Outside of the battle, the leaders of the two armies watched the battle ahead with admiration.
The battle between the two can only be described as breathtaking.
It's not just how terrifying the two people's cultivation base is, but the way they use their moves can be described as exquisite.
"His Royal Highness, do we really want to fight like this? With your current cultivation, there is no chance of winning."
In the battle situation, Sha Luo raised his hand to block the sharp edge of the sword, looked at the young man in front of him, turned his palms back, and said with a voice transmission.
Ning Chen stepped forward, and his figure became clear. He avoided the former's palm and replied, "The palace lord doesn't need to keep his hand. In addition, there is no ambush in the camp of the demons in front of you. What does the palace lord mean?"
When Shaluo heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he nodded and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, when Your Highness is defeated, the army of my Sanctuary will immediately kill the demon camp."
The sound transmission fell, Sha Luo's hands merged towards the middle, and in the earth-shattering vibration, the golden light illuminated the world, the six reincarnations, and the red dust was reproduced.
Everyone was shocked. In the battle, six huge vortexes appeared. Hell, hungry ghosts, beasts, Shura, heaven, and humans, six worlds appeared in the world, and the majestic and endless breath of death was confused and engulfed the former.
"Your Highness the Thirteenth!"
In front of the demon army, the expressions of the five demon generals changed, and they exclaimed and reminded.
In the battle, seeing the six paths of reincarnation falling from the sky, Ning Chen's sword turned to the extreme, and in an instant, a dazzling sword circled around, the sword's extreme was endless, and there was only complete sword intent.
"boom"
The double moves collided, blood splattered, and in the muffled sound, Suyi's figure stepped back several steps, and the divine sword was dyed red.
In front of the Sanctuary army, the Lord of the Third Palace, Roja, saw this, waved his right hand, and said indifferently, "Kill!" With an order, Wanjun opened up, mighty, and pressed forward.