They have different positions and are facing each other tit for tat. In order to seize the world, there is no way out.
Therefore, there is no need for both parties to say too much at this time, because it is useless!
Therefore, after the two parties met, someone immediately took action!
This war is coming more urgently than anyone imagined, and it is also more tragic than anyone imagined!
Just above the sea of Demonic Lake in Youzhou, a towering figure, covered with scales and with two curved horns on its head, was having a simple conversation with Saint Tiankui. In the sea of demonic breath below, there was The undercurrent is surging, and countless monsters are moving in the undercurrent, bringing endless demonic breath, making the entire sea of demonic breath seem like there are countless bloodlines hidden in it. This is similar to the transportation of bloodline. The ten Demonic Breath Lakes are all connected together to form a huge whole that circulates endlessly.
If I had to describe it, it would be like a big formation!
The Immortal Alliance’s plan was successful!
Because I have long known about the existence of these Tribulation-Destroying Demon Puppets, and from the appearance of the three escapist veteran cultivators of the Qingyang Sect, I guessed that the Tribulation-Destroying Demon Puppets may have been planning for a long time, and maybe there are many of their eyes and ears in the world. , so the Immortal Alliance did not make a big fanfare when doing things this time. Instead, they were all cautious and only carried out in secret, in order to avoid alerting the snake...
It turns out they were successful too.
The world drummed together, and masters from all sides rushed towards them. There was no time for these tribulation demons to prepare.
Now, they are taking advantage of this opportunity to talk and quietly merge the Devil's Breath Lake together, so that they can attack and defend together...
...or in other words, create a battlefield suitable for them!
In the past, they had hidden themselves too deeply and did not dare to show their flaws casually, so they were not prepared in advance.
"We've already arrived, and we didn't think of making preparations until now. Isn't it too late?"
Xianmeng Jingtian Saint himself was an overhaul of the formation. He was the first to notice the changes in the energy below. His tiger eyes suddenly froze, and the Jingtian Ruler on his waist suddenly flew up. In the air, it rose up against the storm, forming a line. A huge black ruler with a length of a hundred feet, with infinite laws gathering on it. It seemed that the avenue could be measured with this ruler. It shot from mid-air towards a mountaintop far below.
That hilltop is the point where the two Demon Breath Lakes are connected!
"Haha, with this little cultivation, you dare to touch our divine power?"
Seeing this one foot, he was about to wipe out the mountain top. However, in the deep dark devil breath below, a sinister figure suddenly sounded. Suddenly, the infinite dark devil breath surged, but it transformed into A man with a height of tens of feet, six arms, and two heads on his neck. The man has a white head and a black head. On top of the white head, he is wearing a Confucian scarf, like a scholar, with a black head. On top, he was wearing a battle helmet, like a general, which gave people an extremely weird feeling.
It's not like the remains of a certain person were successfully reincarnated, but two remains merged together and turned into a new life!
"Wow!"
He stood up from the dark devil's breath. Four arms supported the hundred-foot-long Jingtian Ruler. The other two arms spread their fingers and pressed into the air. The world was long and the endless dark devil's breath rolled back. Come over and pester Saint Jingtian in the opposite direction.
Without noticing, the Jingtian Saint stirred up the layers of laws around him to resist the endless dark demonic breath.
"Su covers the curtain, Manwuqi, and Hehebailunyin!"
But what I didn't expect was that when the dark magic breath came in, the white head of the six-armed two-headed demon puppet suddenly opened its mouth and recited a series of strange magic spells. As the magic spell sounded, , the heaven and earth are swaying, and countless powers are added out of thin air.
As the power of the curse spread, those dark demonic breaths actually rolled and rolled, as if they had a life of their own. Wherever they passed, the void was shattered, like a big net, suddenly covering several areas. Ten feet were covered in it, and he could not control any laws within the dozens of miles. It was as if he had turned the surroundings into a prison, trapping him.
"kill!"
At this moment, the black head of the six-armed, two-headed demon suddenly opened its mouth.
A streak of blood suddenly spurted out, like a blood arrow, traveling through the void and heading straight for Saint Jingtian who was trapped in the air.
Saint Jingtian could not move, his mind was so frightened that he fell into death in an instant.
"snort!"
But at this moment, not far away from Saint Jingtian, a cold snort sounded.
However, half of his body sank into the clouds. The sword head of Xijianchi, who was watching coldly, saw the saint Jingtian in danger. Suddenly, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and a sword light tore through the void, as if to tear this man apart. The sky and the earth were treated like a big piece of cloth, and the piece of cloth was torn apart. Along the way, the endless laws were shattered, and finally it was cut straight to the prison around Saint Jingtian.
"Kaka..."
Saint Jingtian won his freedom, flicked his sleeves, and spread out layers of light arrays.
The blood arrow arrived in front of him, passed through the layers of formation light, and its power was changed. When it broke through the last layer of formation light, its direction changed drastically, as if it had been changed by some force. Instead, he turned around and hit the two-headed devil!
boom!
Endless dark demonic breath exploded around the two-headed devil, but he himself seemed not to be hurt at all.
"The Tianyuan Daxiu in this life is nothing more than this. If we want to conquer the world, it will be really easy..."
He laughed loudly, and the dark demonic breath rolled into the air layer by layer.
"It seems that we were too careful. If those people were still around a thousand years ago, we really didn't have a good chance of winning. But now, all the responsible and capable people have died in Kunlun Mountain, and there are only two or three kittens like you left. , and what important responsibilities do you have to shoulder?”
Endless strange laughter rang out, filling all directions.
The faces of the cultivators around them didn't show any expressions, but their expressions were somewhat awe-inspiring.
Saint Jingtian was also a great cultivator at that time, and he had the name of a saint, but he almost lost his life in just one encounter
So in this battle...
…
…
"Wow" "Wow" "Wow" "Wow"...
Following this laughter, ten huge whirlpools of dark demonic breath suddenly flew up from the earth, like sharp corners, drilling into the sky, and among the sharp corners, you could see the appearance of a statue hidden inside. The weird devil puppets, each wrapped in the dark devil breath of an entire devil breath lake, seemed to support a world on their own, standing in the void, looking fiercely at their surroundings.
"When I wake up from annihilation, I will see that the great road of heaven and earth is within me. If the great road comes to us, we will be able to transcend forever and live without birth and death. How can you think of such an idea and want to take the opportunity to challenge it? You start a war, but don’t you know how naive you are?”
"After devouring you, we don't even have to wait until the disaster comes to escape!"
“…”
“…”
The ear-piercing and frightening sound resounded throughout the four realms, stirring up the wilderness.
Facing that substantive voice, no matter who was present, their minds were somewhat shaken.
"Are these the Supreme Ten Emperors?"
Fang Yuan looked at the monsters in the whirlpool, and his mind froze.
He could see that these demon puppets were much more powerful than the one he had killed before and had not been reincarnated. Each one of them had a kind of Tao Yun that formed the world of its own. The huge lake of demonic breath shrouded them. The body becomes a part of them, and this makes their current strength, at first glance, far beyond the ordinary realm of god transformation!
After all, Fang Yuan has never seen Mahayana, so he doesn't know how powerful a real Mahayana monk should be.
But what he can conclude is that these demon puppets are far more terrifying than the three secluded old cultivators he saw in Qingyang Sect!
They are the dark demon puppets who have been immersed in the dark demon breath for the longest time and the earliest to awaken!
"Everyone, if we die in this battle, will our names be left on the sacred mountain?"
Facing the endless demonic power of the Supreme Ten Emperors, the Nine Heavenly Immortal Emperor put his hands on his back and walked forward slowly. Now facing the enemy he had only seen in his life, he still looked calm and calm, and his young face seemed to have a Some arrogant faint smiles.
"Whether we leave a name or not, the world will remember us!"
The Lord of Bahuang City held his silver spear upside down and his white robe fluttered as he walked forward.
"Haha, I've lived enough. It doesn't matter whether I leave my name or not. It's more important to leave some blessings to the younger generations!"
The ancestor of Wangqing Island laughed, his body full of energy.
When all the major cultivators strode forward and walked out, Fang Yuan also walked up without saying a word.
"Boy Fang, you may die in this battle, are you afraid?"
Saint Tiankui was not far from Fang Yuan. He suddenly smiled softly and turned to ask him.
"Facing these seemingly unfathomable existences, how can we not be afraid?"
Fang Yuan spoke softly, slowly opened his sleeves, and said with a smile: "However, I feel very proud to be able to participate in this battle and slay demons side by side with the seniors, so I won't I don’t think there’s anything to be afraid of anymore!”
Fang Yuan glanced around, his eyes swept over the faces of the top people in the world, regardless of their status, strength, or cultivation. A smile appeared on his face, and then he took a breath in his heart. Stepped forward.
Around me, a thunder river began to surge, and it was turbulent for several days.
"There are only two things in this world that make people feel happy, satisfied, and worry-free!"
His green robe was stirred by the thunder, and it made a hunting sound. The sound was clear and clear, and it penetrated through the nine days!
"The first is reading!"
With a wave of his sleeves, the thunder river behind him rolled, forming the shape of a huge divine bow. Then he put an arrow on the string. Green energy gathered around him, but it turned into an arrow, and then pointed towards the darkness in the distance. A dragon-scaled two-horned golem in Demonic Breath.
With a "swish" sound, the arrow flew into the thunder string and rushed forward with endless murderous intent.
“Second, it’s to slay demons!”
(End of chapter)