On October 23, since morning, there has been no sunlight in the sky.
The clouds were densely covered, and the gloomy wind was howling. When the twilight came, a large group of gloomy clouds floated from the north, the sky was extremely low, and the whole world was dark and depressing.
Luo Han stood on the high ground and tried his best to look into the distance. The clouds were pressing on the horizon like lead, and the junction of heaven and earth was blurry, and it was not clear to see, as if the cloud had turned into a real shape and was dumped on the ground.
However, Luo Han knew that those shadows were indeed pouring from the sky. If you look closely, you might even see demons wearing black armor jumping from the clouds. Those people, like dust, fell to the ground and gathered together, eventually forming an army of 500,000.
Luo Han put down his hand and sighed leisurely. 500,000 doesn't look like much in numbers, but when I stand in front of so many people, I know what shock and trembling are. Immortals and Demons have been fighting for 10 million years, and so many people have died. For the current Immortal Realm, 500,000 people is an astronomical number.
The Demon God is really crazy. At this juncture, both sides are exhausted. In order to win, the Demon God actually transported another 350,000 people from the Demon Realm. Even if the Demon Realm is not restrained and reproduces fast, it can't help but hollow out like this again and again. This time, the Demon Domain didn't even have the last living strength.
Ling Qingxiao stood beside Luo Han, heard her sigh, and asked, "Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid." Luo Han looked at the dark army of demons and said, "I just don't think it's worth it. No matter the immortals and demons, they are all lives, and they should have the right to decide their own destiny. Not for the ridiculous desire of a god, Pay for him with his own life."
God is powered by the faith of his followers, so what is God? What is Faith? Believers follow God for safety, food and shelter, for a good life. In the beginning God did it, so the number of followers of God increased, the power of God expanded dramatically, and they became stronger and more arbitrary.
Now God is no longer bringing good to people, on the contrary, they are constantly bringing disasters to the world.
Pieces of black clouds flew towards the elephant stone, and Luo Han could hear the sound of everyone clenching their weapons behind him. The demon soldiers standing on the black cloud were armored and armed with spears, and behind them, the fully armed immortal army was also ready to go.
The Demon God and the Plague God stood at the forefront, and soon appeared in front of everyone. The Demon God was condescending, and he really didn't see Rong Cheng and Huxu in the team.
The opportunity cannot be missed, the time will never come, he wants to take advantage of today's gap to kill the ants of the immortal clan and occupy the elephant stone.
The Demon God didn't take all this to heart. In his opinion, God is the truly noble existence in this world. As for immortals, demons, people, and demons, they are no different from livestock and ants. The difference is that one can speak and the other can speak. I won't speak. Without a god to guard, the so-called army of the immortals is just a group of rabble, and there is really nothing worthy of the devil's attention.
The opponents in the Demon God's heart have always been Rong Cheng and Hexu. Now that the two are not there, the Demon God has no desire to do anything, and waved his hands at will: "Go on, kill them all, and occupy the elephant stone. These parasites have lived here for too long. Now, before they completely contaminate the elephant stone, let's clean them up."
The Plague God stood beside the Demon God and asked, "Devil God, we have brought an army of 500,000 troops, a total of 50 cloud groups. Look, which team should go first and which team should go next? How should we arrange it?"
"What's the arrangement?" The devil looked at him strangely, "Will the ants fight, do you care about their lives? They don't understand advanced tactics, and they don't need to spend that kind of thought on arranging. Whether more or less people die, what does it matter to me? Anyway, in the end, we just need to kill all these immortal races."
This... Well, the Plague God followed the Demon God's instructions and made half a million demons jump down. No need to pay attention to tactics, just kill.
As for protection... If you die, you will die. What protection do you need
The dense crowd of demons rushed towards them like locusts, some running on the ground, some flying in the air, and the visual impact was quite strong. Ling Qingxiao raised his hand and dropped it suddenly, the arrows shot towards the demons like a rush of rain.
The metal arrows of each arrow are enchanted with subduing magic, and as soon as they touch the demons, a hole is burned in their bodies. The demons did not have protective equipment, but they were many, using human flesh as shields, and slowly advancing to the close combat zone.
Once entering the melee combat area, the arrows are not very useful, but before the Plague God above the clouds is happy, he sees one after another magic circles light up on the ground, golden and silver lights alternately lit up on the ground, Outline intricate patterns.
These lines are mysterious and mysterious, and every time the light flows, the demons in the formation are either blown to pieces, or drawn into bones, and some are simply turned into demonic energy, and they are completely swallowed by the formation without waiting for them to escape.
These formations are like killing machines, ruthlessly strangling waves of demons. Every time the formation flashes, there will be a short gap in the front line, and after a while, the demons behind can fill it up.
Its scale is large and its lethality is powerful, far stronger than the arrow just now.
The Plague God was very surprised, and turned back and asked the Demon God: "Which god's secret technique is this? How come I've never seen it before?"
It shouldn't be, the gods have known each other for too long, and they know each other well. If a god has such a powerful spell, how could it be possible to hide it for so long
The Demon God also sullen. He looked down, his face getting worse and worse.
The Demon God recognized it. This was not a secret technique of any god, but a gadget invented by the immortal race he most despised.
But this kind of gadget has offended his bottom line time and time again. The Demon God tried his best to avoid it, but he still recalled the feeling of being trapped in the formation by the two newcomers last time, watching the thunder fall, but he was unable to avoid it.
I really get angry every time I think about it. He is a dignified devil, when has he suffered such a fool? Moreover, it is still in the hands of two weak juniors.
The Demon God couldn't bear it any longer, flew down, and slapped one of the formations with his palm. The formation exploded, and the pattern on it immediately dimmed.
Ling Qingxiao drew his sword the moment the Demon God moved, and the other people's reactions were similar. The Demon God flew downwards, and Ling Qingxiao also stood up instantly, hitting eleven sword lights in a row, hitting the Demon God one after another. Although these sword lights can't really hurt the Demon God, anyone who is so provoked should be annoyed.
The Demon God was provoked and chased Ling Qingxiao away. Ling Qingxiao was agile, and in the years of war, her lower body skills became more and more outstanding. His body flickered from east to west, seemingly out of order, but he just happened to dodge the devil's attack every time, and in just a few rounds, he led the devil away from the army.
Immortal soldiers were lined up and ready to go. Ling Qingxiao, Su Zongshi and others could hold on for a few rounds under the Demon God, but the soldiers below could not. Never allow the demon gods to take action over the crowd.
After the Demon God was led away, a group of people immediately rushed out of the Immortal Race front. They were shielded by shields and spears on the outside, and the people inside carried tools to repair the failed formation quickly and orderly.
Ling Qingxiao was not shy about imparting knowledge of formations, and answered any questions. Several generals who knew formations had emerged in the army over the years. After these people go back, they will also pass on their cronies.
None of these formations in the close combat zone were drawn by Ling Qingxiao. All by others.
Ling Qingxiao led the Demon God into a huge open space, his toes lightly tapped on the ground, and he took a few steps to stop on the ground. All his actions seemed to be unintentional, but golden light slowly emerged on the ground, like flowing water, with horizontal and vertical rings connected layer by layer, gradually converging into a huge, complex, dazzling circle of light.
Here is the formation that Ling Qingxiao personally drew.
The Demon God noticed something was wrong. Although he didn't like the immortal clan's strange skills, but he suffered a loss in this kind of halo last time, the Demon God didn't want to try it a second time. He subconsciously wanted to step back, but a sudden chill came from behind him.
The dangerous instinct that the Demon God had accumulated over the years told him something was wrong, and he immediately avoided it. Just after leaving, an invisible and colorless air arrow passed through the place and smashed the stone on the opposite side.
An inexplicable sense of crisis rose in the Demon God's heart. What was going on? Why didn't he feel the fluctuation of mana at all? He turned around slowly and found Luo Han standing outside the formation, smiling at him: "Long time no see."
Seeing that it was her, the demon god showed obvious consternation on his face: "Are you still alive?"
"It's really sad." Luo Han said leisurely, "I've been back for six months, and even just standing in front of the line, you still haven't found me."
She pretended to sigh: "Am I just not taken seriously by you?"
She seemed to be sighing, but as soon as she finished speaking, she attacked without warning. The bracelet on her right wrist suddenly broke and turned into nine dazzling beads, which spread out in all directions. In this dazzling light, a space spell suddenly emanated from a bead, and the devil had just evaded when a dumb thunder came from behind.
The Demon God immediately realized that she had become much stronger. It shouldn't be, after only five hundred years, even if she keeps practicing day and night, it is impossible for her to become so much stronger.
The Demon God avoided several tricks, finally found the hole, and launched a counterattack in Luo Han's direction. Luo Han easily dodged, and when the devil saw her actions, the fear in his heart grew stronger.
What chance did she find, and why was her strength reborn? She even has the breath of pure water in the world.
The Demon God couldn't tell whether he was jealous or greedy. He deliberately showed an unintentional entanglement and asked, "Aren't you neutral? Since you don't participate in the battle, then step aside. I don't want to compete with a child. ."
When Luo Han heard the tsk, he couldn't believe these words. She was unmoved and said, "It has nothing to do with the war situation, this is a personal grudge between you and I."
After killing her twice in a row, it was only natural for her to take revenge. It's just that the day of revenge happened to be the day of the decisive battle.
At this time, the outside world seemed to be inspired by something, and golden beams of light rose up one after another, straight into the sky, penetrating the heavens and the earth, faintly revealing a disturbing atmosphere.
The Demon God looked around in surprise: "What is this?"
Luo Han couldn't help it, and said with disgust: "It turns out that human beings will never learn from the mistakes of the past, and the same is true for gods."
The last time she was the one who diverted her attention, Ling Qingxiao launched the formation, the first time she read it in the Demon God didn't know, it was excusable. Now the exact same routine, the devil actually stumbles a second time.
Luo Han was also very convinced.
Ling Qingxiao completed the activation of the entire formation. At this moment, he returned to the center of the formation, raised his sword without dodging, and pointed directly at the demon god: "God-killing formation."
The Demon God didn't feel wrong, and from this name, there was a strong sense of ominousness, and the intention was impressive.
"God Punisher?" The Demon God sneered, "I'm too bold and daring."
audacious in the extreme? maybe. Ling Qingxiao felt that the formation was strengthened layer by layer, and the power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers was continuously introduced into the formation.
This formation does not exist in any map, because this is a God-killing formation that he has conceived for five hundred years and carefully created.
He has been preparing for this day since five hundred years ago. Now, it's finally here.
When the God of Plague saw the golden light here, there was a faint aura that made his heart palpitate. When Xi Heng saw the God of Plague's movements, his eyes moved, and he suddenly flew up from behind, stopping the God of Plague in mid-air.
The road to the God of Plague was blocked. When he looked up and saw Xi Heng, the God of Plague raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean? You have thought about it, do you really want to stand on the side of the Immortal Race?"
Xi Heng stayed out of the situation for so many years because the two did not help each other. Once he showed his bias, his neutral attitude would no longer be maintained. Xi Heng didn't say whether it was true or not, but he smiled and said, "Everyone has their own personal grievances and grievances, and the competition is fair. What are you going to do?"
"Fair?" The God of Plague thought it was ridiculous. "They are two-on-one, and they still deliberately set up traps. You are so embarrassed to say fair? What a joke."
"I think you are a joke." Although Xi Heng smiled, there was not much warmth in his eyes, "How dare you say it, how old is the devil, how old is Luo Han? How old is Ling Qingxiao? Even the devil is not a fraction of the two ages. The junior who arrived, now that they are coming back to take revenge, you actually want to help the devil with a shy face? They solve it by themselves, I don't interfere, and you don't care."
The God of Plague nodded with a smile and said, "Okay."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and strode back. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and shed a large cloud of black mist on Xi Heng.
Xi Heng folded his arms and did not move, an invisible barrier was erected in front of him, blocking the black mist tightly. Xi Heng sighed: "It's really troublesome, I haven't done it for many years, I don't want to fight a scoundrel like you."
Before Xi Heng finished speaking, he and the God of Plague disappeared from the same place at the same time.
The four gods came off one after another, and when Su Zongshi saw that the time had come, he drew his sword and rushed into the opposite demon camp like a bolt of lightning, slashing down a large number of people with a single swing of his sword. The soldiers below also roared and fought with the demon soldiers.
There were shouts of killing in the battlefield, spells and weapons flew everywhere, it was like purgatory.
On the other side of the battlefield, although the fighting was not as tragic as the front line, the level of danger was not bad at all. The God Punishment Formation has been fully activated, Luo Han stood outside the formation, nine void beads cooperated with the formation, and continuously released the Yin Yang Five Elements or thunder and lightning. She has a total of nine beads, in addition to the five basic spiritual powers of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, it can also accommodate three types of mutant auras of ice, thunder and wind.
The Demon God has a formation to suppress it, and Luo Han has a plot outside. It can be said that it is very uncomfortable to fight. It's not about winning or losing, it's about suffering.
Luo Han's preference for not taking on the challenge head-on and having to hold back his strength to attack the black hand is really annoying.
However, every time the Demon God wanted to turn around and liquidate Luo Han, Ling Qingxiao's sword light would arrive on time. When the Demon God planned to deal with Ling Qingxiao first, Luo Han's sneak attack came. The two of them were one after the other, bright and dark, and the Demon God was greatly restrained. After a while, they were exhausted and unable to fight back.
The Demon God was hit hard, and the feeling of being suppressed on him became heavier and heavier. Regardless of whether the name of the God Execution Formation was a big one, it was true that it could limit the Demon God's power.
The Demon God realized that he couldn't drag on any longer, he had to fight quickly. The devil stopped in place, no longer avoiding Ling Qingxiao's sword light and Luo Han's sneak attack, but closed his eyes and spread his hands to summon magic power.
Seeing this, Luo Han turned his wrist, and the nine void beads returned to Luo Han like well-behaved pets. She also lowered her heart and concentrated on summoning divine power.
The dark clouds in the sky were violently surging, and more and more clouds were attracted to the sky, so that the dark clouds poured down, like a tornado, and they were connected to the ground. The strange spectacle attracted the attention of many people. The old man who was driving cattle stopped on the road. The leader who was climbing on the rock wall to collect medicine turned his head back in surprise. : "Look over there! Is it a tornado?"
The respected old man squinted for a while, then slowly shook his head: "No, that's Yun."
"Impossible, how can clouds pile up on the ground?"
"Village Chief, did you read it wrong?"
"I didn't read it wrong." The village chief tapped his cane heavily and looked at the strange sight in the sky almost reverently. "Miracle, the old man can actually see the miracle with his own eyes! Look, Tianlei!"
The dark clouds were frightening. In the heavy darkness, a purple lightning flashed like a snake, and then more and more lightning flashed in the clouds. The purple electric light illuminated the dark clouds at times, and a terrifying suffocation came over me.
Suddenly, a dull thunder sounded from the horizon, and a sturdy thunder and lightning ripped through the dark clouds, and almost immediately, the rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.
Dark clouds fell, lightning flashed, and the heaven and earth were shrouded in a terrifying pressure. The village chief knelt down tremblingly and prayed: "God bless, bless my children and grandchildren to grow up safely, and bless my fairyland without war again."
More and more people knelt down and prayed, and the leader jumped down from the stone wall and silently bowed his head in prayer. The gods are powerful because of their beliefs. Under the dark clouds, Luo Han felt a force floating from all around her for some reason, gradually condensing on her body, and the thunder and lightning in the sky became thicker.
Luo Han looked at Ling Qingxiao, and Ling Qingxiao nodded to her invisibly. Luo Han knew something in his heart, and suddenly summoned the thunder to fall, and it was slashing at the devil.
The Demon God also finished charging up at this time, raised his hand and greeted Tianlei with a palm.
The two powerful forces collided, making a violent crash, and the ears of the people on the battlefield were temporarily deaf.
Right now, Ling Qingxiao immediately changed formations, and Luo Han quickly retracted his hand and began to brew time and space techniques.
The Demon God is resisting Tianlei. This Tianlei is much stronger than he imagined. If he hadn't fought before, the Demon God couldn't believe that the two Tianlei before and after came from the same person. In just five hundred years, the rate of her progress is frightening.
Although Tianlei's attack power is powerful, its shortcomings are also obvious, that is, the time is short. The Demon God had survived the strongest wave of Tianlei, and was about to charge up to counterattack, when he suddenly felt that he was being restrained by something. The Demon God was surprised, and then, the time on him seemed to disappear quickly.
The Demon God reacted quickly and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, ridiculous, the power of this seat will only get stronger and stronger as time goes by. It's ridiculous that you use time and space to deal with this deity. Are you? Do you think this seat is the same as those mortals, and as time passes, the deity will decline and die?"
Above the clouds, Xi Heng and the God of Plague are fighting. Neither of them are gods who are good at fighting, and the laws also have their own strengths, and they can't tell the difference between them. While the two were stuck, they felt a thunderstorm brewing not far away, and then they heard the wild laughter of the demon god.
That little girl actually made the time on the Demon God go faster? The God of Plague also felt that this girl was not afraid of losing her mind. The life of the god is boundless, and no matter how long it passes, it will not end, but will allow the devil to directly obtain the power of the future. Does this girl want to harm the Demon God, or does she want to help the Demon God
Only Xi Heng was obviously startled.
No, God's future...
He is the god of time, and any fluctuation of time will bring him news of the past or the future. Luo Han practiced time and space so hard some time ago, Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han both chose to let the time on the Demon God pass...
Everything points to a result. God, there is no future.
The passage of time quickly reached Luo Han's limit, but Luo Han knew that this was not enough, and that critical point had not yet been reached.
The Demon God felt the ever-increasing power in his body and did not resist at all. He wanted to see what these two little things were going to do.
The Demon God was not in a hurry at first, but slowly, the expression on his face was no longer easy, and he seemed to be very shocked.
Luo Han knew that the critical point from strong to weak had arrived.
But Luo Han's mana has basically reached the limit at the moment, the devil realized that it was not good, and immediately attacked Luo Han, trying to prevent her from continuing to change time and space. His spell flew halfway and was blocked by the formation.
Ling Qingxiao drew his sword and officially started to attack. The time when the Demon God becomes weak has come, he is a dull knife sharpening, and he must be consumed to death today.
Ling Qingxiao can accept the devil to attack him, but his skills are not as good as others, he is willing to gamble and admit defeat. But Luo Han can't.
After five hundred years, she finally returned to him, and he did not allow anyone to take her away.
Although the Demon God's strength has weakened, it is still not to be underestimated. Luo Han watched the Demon God in the formation pressing step by step, and was very worried about Ling Qingxiao. She used her spiritual sense to pull the thunder in the clouds and let the thunder fall again.
But this time Lei was very different from the one just now. Luo Han spent his spiritual sense, and the strength in his body became even weaker. Just when she was exhausted, she felt a light spot entering her body in a trance, and her power that was about to be exhausted seemed to recover a little bit.
Luo Han looked up in amazement, and found that there were many large or small, bright or dark golden light spots floating on the ground, which were being pulled by an invisible force and entered her body. On the battlefield not far away, everyone was fighting desperately, but the light spots floating there were the densest.
Luo Han realized that this is belief. As long as someone believes in her and believes in her, she will become stronger.
Su Zongshi, Ozawa, ordinary soldiers in the army, people in Qingshan Village, and many ordinary people who have never been masked, they all hoped for her to win, to destroy the demon gods and bring them peace.
Luo Han felt the power in her body flowing again, yes, so many people are looking forward to her, how could she give up halfway. Only if she is stronger, the danger on Ling Qingxiao's side will be reduced.
Luo Han once again used the time and space technique, this time, time passed faster, 10,000 years, 20,000 years... 100,000 years! One hundred thousand years later, a new leader has appeared in the demon world. Because the demon god is excessively wealthy and extravagant, the high-level demon clan still holds him, but at the grassroots level, the belief in the demon god is rapidly losing.
The Demon God was obviously weakened, and Ling Qingxiao gradually gained the upper hand in the battle with the Demon God, and even started to hurt the Demon God. Not far away, Xi Heng, who was watching the battle situation, exclaimed in amazement. The God of Plague was even more blown up, and his tone was very sharp: "How is it possible, he is only an immortal race, how can he hurt the body of God?"
However, this is just the beginning.
Although the Demon God has become weaker, it is not easy to give to each other. Both Ling Qingxiao and the Demon God are starting to suffer injuries. Luo Han fell to the ground tired, she slowed down on the ground, and when she accumulated some belief power in her body, she continued to use the time and space technique to advance time again.
The unusual atmosphere here gradually attracts more people, and more gods emerge from the clouds. The gods on the other fronts stood in the clouds, and when they saw the scene below, they were as surprised and astonished as the god of plague: "The immortal race can actually be tied with the gods? Which god is pretending to be the dragon race? No, the aura of time on the devil's body. something wrong."
Just at this time, Luo Han finished resting and stood up to cast spells. The gods finally saw her movements clearly. They were still wondering what she was doing, and then they discovered that the demon god had become weaker.
Weak is not obvious. But the fact of weakening is enough to deal a heavy blow to the gods.
They used to support each other and were as close as a family. Later, the number of people in the family grew, and the interests of the gods diverged and they drifted further apart. Later, they began to quarrel with each other, and even unscrupulously plotted against others. They do these things without scruples, with a natural sense of superiority.
Because of their innate strength, gods are immortal, immortal, and never decline, and they are born above all living beings.
They never thought that one day, they would also face life and death, and naturally reincarnate. But now, this scene really happened in front of their eyes.
God will also end, and God will be killed by man.
Most of the gods present felt offended, and some gods came forward and scolded: "What are you doing? A mere immortal, how dare you commit a crime? How about disarming this formation!"
Although the gods of the immortal race felt that it was unknown, they did not agree. They can see very clearly that the dragon below is as seriously injured as the devil, but the breath of the dragon seems to be longer than that of the devil. Obviously, the devil will be consumed by this young man first.
Sit back and enjoy the success, why not wait
The god standing on the side of the demons saw that the situation was wrong, and reached out to attack the magic circle. Xi Heng's knowledge was wrong, and he resolved it halfway. The god who was stopped immediately frowned: "Aren't you neutral? Are you really going to fight against me?"
Before Xi Heng spoke, a violent god on the side of the immortal clan choked back: "Do what you do, do what you do, you are so weak, and your defeat is already there, can Xi Heng go back and help you? I heard that the devil is one of the best among you. It turns out that the so-called powerhouses you are so-called can’t even beat a young dragon clan?”
These people have not dealt with each other for a long time, and now they are gathered together. The gods of the Demon Race are going to save the Demon God, but the Immortal Race will not let them. If there is a disagreement, someone will do it. Once they do it, someone will help. More and more people are involved, and finally, it finally evolved into a battle of the gods.