The Villain Has Something to Say

Chapter 101

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The wind roared, and the waves roared into the sky.

The armies of the human race and the demon race faced each other on the twelfth sea, and the two sides were at each other's throats.

The battle just now seemed to have become a thing of the past, and the situation changed so quickly that the demon clan was completely unprepared. The monster Xing Wei stared at the human race with a gloomy face. Although he alone was enough to deal with Qi Luo and the other two people in the Mahayana period, they were clearly at a disadvantage.

The disappearance of Jinli brought not only a sharp decrease in strength to the demon clan, but also an impact on confidence.

Although Xing Wei is not as smart and cunning as Yin Ji, he is not stupid either. Faced with this situation, his first reaction was to retreat and let the twelfth sea go out for the time being, waiting for the arrival of the other demon lords and the army of the demon clan, and then act in the eleventh sea.

In the face of the fully retreating demon clan, the human clan did not pursue the victory.

This battle seems to have been won by the human race, but it is very exhausting. Luo Jianqing soon found Venerable Yuqingzi, explained to her his purpose of coming this time, and made it clear that Xuan Lingzi was going to Taihua Mountain to take out the secret treasure.

Venerable Yuqingzi nodded lightly and said: "It's good that you are here now. Gradually clear, I haven't seen you for eight years, I don't think you have the cultivation level of half a step to cross the calamity. You are only seventy years old now, you have With such a cultivation base, there really is no one from the ancients and no future. Coupled with the Mingguang Sapphire Jade Pearl, you will also be the main force on the battlefield of the two races."

Luo Jianqing smiled and said: "My strength is still too low, and now my master still does not allow me to take the step of transcending the calamity."

Yu Qingzi first shook her head, then nodded again. She raised her eyes and looked deeply at the empty sea area. The sea breeze was blowing, and the sound of the waves crashing on the shore sounded in his ears, Yu Qingzi sighed: "The idea of Junior Brother Xuan Lingzi is not unreasonable. Nowadays, there are only one more geniuses in the human race. We can no longer afford more. Much has passed away."

Hearing this, Luo Jianqing suddenly felt tight in his heart. It was as if a tiny needle was stabbing in his mind, causing a slight pain. Each stab was not deep, but the pain was tight. With a hoarse voice, he pondered for a moment before asking, "Uncle, who... has fallen?"

Yuqingzi said: "Hey, you happened to be here, and you didn't see it, it was from the Magic Palace..."

"It's the palace lord who has fallen." A hoarse and dull voice sounded behind Luo Jianqing.

Luo Jianqing immediately turned his head to look, and saw that the chief steward of the Devil's Palace, who was crying so much just now, has wiped away the tears and looked at himself calmly. Qi Luo walked to Luo Jianqing, nodded slightly to him, then looked at Yu Qingzi, and said, "The first step has been successful, so let's start the second step."

Yuqingzi said: "Yes, just wait for Xuanlingzi's junior brother to come."

Luo Jianqing looked at this scene in confusion, there seemed to be fire burning in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

When everyone returned, Luo Jianqing heard the huge plan from Venerable Yuqingzi. The human race has never had such a careful and complicated plan. From the first step, the overall situation has been set for the demon clan. After each step, they must be careful step by step to introduce all the demon clan into it.

Why do so many things, considering so long

Because this time, what the human race needs is not a short-term victory, but a long-term peace.

And only by really suppressing the demon clan, so that the demon clan can no longer fight back, can peace be achieved.

Venerable Yuqingzi only talked about the general situation a little, and ordered Luo Jianqing to make an oath of heaven and never reveal the matter.

However, after Luo Jianqing took the oath, he stared at Yu Qingzi in a daze, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, Demon Venerable... Really fallen?"

Qing Jun's face is full of blankness, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes are slightly widened. Even now, Luo Jianqing can't accept this fact.

Why did he just come, and everyone told him that Demon Venerable had fallen

Looking at his appearance, Venerable Yuqingzi didn't think too much, just sighed: "Yes, the Demon Venerable has indeed fallen. The first step in the plan is to trap the Demon Venerable from advancing. That Demon Qianqiu once He has practiced a secret method called 'Stealing the Sky to Change the Sun'. This secret method is very demanding for cultivation, and no one seems to have succeeded in practicing it except him. He once used this secret method to make Jin Li trapped in it for nearly two hundred years. Xuan Junior Brother Lingzi may be able to hit Jinli heavily, but he can't trap him. In the formation, Mo Qianqiu is really good."

After a pause, Venerable Yuqingzi said as if recalling: "If Fellow Daoist Feng Si was still there, it would be much easier to come to this battle."

After Yu Qingzi said this, he went to discuss the matter with other fellow Daoists, leaving Luo Jianqing alone, his eyes dazed.

Speaking of which, this feeling is also very strange. In fact, Luo Jianqing didn't have much communication with Mozun. The biggest involvement between the two was that Mozun's disciple Mo Qiu was Luo Jianqing's life and death friend. And eight years ago, Mozun once satirized Luo Jianqing's unreasonable thoughts and resolutely denied his guess.

However, Luo Jianqing just felt that his heart was blocked, as if something was hidden, he couldn't see or touch it, but it must exist there.

That night, Luo Jianqing found Qi Luo, hesitated for a long time, and then asked: "Senior, Mo Qiu... Who is it?"

Qi Luo looked at Luo Jianqing calmly. Under the bright light of the night pearl, she had a dignified face and said calmly: "Mo Qiu is Mo Qiu, the apprentice of the palace master. What do you want to ask again?"

Luo Jianqing returned with a feather.

Naturally, he didn't know that on the same day, the Qin brothers who were guarding the Modao Palace, and the witch Yunxiang, who was about to arrive in the Guiyuan Sect, all bowed in the west direction. Qin Guihe was obviously more emotional. Even if he lived for two thousand years, he couldn't hide his thoughts and couldn't help shedding tears. Qin Siyi had to comfort him.

In the Guiyuan Sect, the white-haired witch Yunxiang shook a small black bell. Under the moonlight, the bell tinkled, she shook it while watching, with a sweet smile on her lips, but the tears could not stop flowing down.

The deceased has passed away, and what the human race needs to seize is the opportunity, and it needs to take the opportunity to attack.

In the seven days, the human race took the thirteenth sea and the twelfth sea in the demon realm, and moved the battlefield forward to the eleventh sea.

On the early morning of the thirteenth, a black demonic wind blew across the Tenth Sea and blew into the Eleventh Sea strongly and violently. When the overwhelming black demonic wind blew, tens of thousands of demonic beasts knelt down tremblingly and gave a big gift to each other.

The demonic wind blew fiercely into a palace on the Eleventh Sea of the Demon Realm. The palace was resplendent and extravagant. The sixth-order spiritual wood could only be used as a beam, and the fish eyes of the seventh-order half-tailed ancient temple fish were also used as bright pearls.

When the demonic wind blew in, there was a burst of laughter in the hall. The black demonic wind blew straight at the black-haired old man sitting in the first place, like thousands of sharp knives, cutting out countless tiny blood cuts on the old man's face. The old man's expression changed, and he stamped his right foot on the ground, blocking the evil wind.

But I heard a cold and ruthless voice resounding in the huge palace: "The punishment is in danger! Why are you standing by the sidelines and not helping yourself!"

Yaozun Xingwei's body shook, his face changed slightly, but he hid his emotions very well, instead he said aggrievedly: "Tian Lao, you just came here, so you blame me like this. You know, I was I have already gone to rescue Jin Li, but I never thought that this human race would be so vicious, and they won't have time to react for a while."

The black demon wind turned and turned into a gray-haired old man.

Du Jue Tian Lao leaned on a dead wood crutch, slowly stepped up, and walked onto the high platform of the main hall. Standing in front of Xing Wei, Tian Yaozun's figure was slightly squat, as if he lacked aura, but he exuded a majestic and terrifying aura. The eyes of the thirty-six half-tailed ancient temple fish were all turned into powder!

"This is the end of the matter, and you are still arguing."

Xing Wei said with a stern expression: "Why don't I save Jin Li? If I don't save him, my demon clan will be at a disadvantage this time, and I have no reason not to save him. I am alone, and I respect your guard. The demon clan has never been afraid of you for thousands of years! If you insist on framing the deity today, the deity will never give up!"

At this moment, only a low soft laughter sounded. A giant snake flew quickly from the entrance of the main hall, and when it landed on the ground, it became a charming and charming beautiful woman. She raised her hand to cover her red lips, smiled softly, and looked at the fish eyes that were shattered around the ground. Shaking his head: "So many half-tailed ancient temple fish eyes, what a waste."

Xing Wei frowned and looked at the other party: "Yin Ji, at this time, don't disturb the muddy water."

Yin Ji raised her eyes when she heard the words, and a pair of snake pupils condensed into a line. Her gaze swept across the expressionless Dujue Tianlao and the indignant Xing Wei, and suddenly laughed softly, saying, "That tall man is a divine beast, he won't die anyway, we are worried now What is he doing? Why don't the human race pay the price of 'letting Mo Qianqiu fall', but also trap Jinli... What is this for?"

There was silence in the hall.

On the second day, Yaozun Yinji flew above the sea, looking at the human army that was covered with black clouds like a dark cloud.

Yin Ji raised her hand slightly, and the three thousand monster beasts scolded and opened the first great formation; Yin Ji turned her head and glanced again, six thousand monster beasts cut off their arms in unison, and used their flesh and blood as sacrifices to summon the ancient beast Hei Dead Phoenix.

The two sides started a great battle on the Eleventh Sea.

On that day, the waves were surging, flesh and bones flying, and what rolled out of the sea was no longer blue water, but rich, dazzling red blood foam. In the formation of the troops, the Demon Lord Yin Ji and Fairy Feng Si were on a par, but Fairy Feng Si had already fallen, so Venerable Hao Xingzi and Old Ancestor Guiyan joined forces to compete with Yin Ji in a great formation. .

This battle was fought for three days and three nights. The Eleventh Sea was watered with blood, and when I looked around, I saw blood.

The fact that Yaozun Jinli was suppressed made the morale of the Yaozu army slump, but only Yinji was needed to revive the low morale. The demon clan has been victorious again and again, at the cost of the three-way formation and the sacrifice of a thousand demon beasts every day, the human clan gradually lost their backhand strength.

From the Second Sea to the Eleventh Sea, hundreds of venerable monsters all descended.

Why has the human race been unable to win the war all these years? It is clear that the demon clan no longer has a heavenly rank demon. Obviously, in terms of top-level strength, the power of the human race does not have to be inferior to the demon clan, so why is it always at a disadvantage

It is because there are too many monsters!

Among the human race, there is no human being with excellent cultivation aptitude; there is no one in a million who can cultivate into a peerless power.

And what about the monsters

As long as they have time and resources, they can advance to the ranks without hesitation. Heavenly Dao will not set many demons for them, and strive to test their minds. As long as they reach that peak, they don't need to worry about bottlenecks.

Therefore, each monster has its own cultivation limit, but the human race does not.

Therefore, monsters cannot become immortals, but humans can become immortals.

Tiandao is fair in this matter and has never been biased.

On this day, with the third sea lord as the main force, Yin Ji launched a not so huge Tianqing sea breaking formation, taking advantage of the situation and about to break through the army of the human race in the eleventh sea. Unexpectedly, at the moment when the two sides met, I saw a handsome and clear young monk standing in front of tens of thousands of Xiu, holding a sword and looking at the mighty army of monsters with a smile.

The cultivator had a gentle smile, and although he was not very handsome, it was extremely comfortable to look at.

The third sea lord narrowed his eyes, looked at the monk up and down, and then smiled mockingly: "I don't know for the time being, when did this human race become so poor? It actually needs a monk who has just reached the late stage of out-of-body, stand up. Confronting my army of demon clan? Hao Xingzi, you have already lost your skills and have nowhere to go!"

This ironic voice echoed between heaven and earth, causing countless monsters to laugh.

I saw that the person who was being satirized nodded slightly, dressed in a light-colored robe hunting and dancing in the gust of wind, he calmly looked at the monster named Hao Zun who led countless monsters, and said with a smile: "Monster Qingli, I have admired the name for a long time. My human race is not without talents, but in the face of the rabble, it has never been necessary to use all means.

Before Yaozun Qingli was angry, a demon in the late stage of the tribulation said angrily: "You little beast of the human race, you are fickle by coincidence! Seeing that the deity won't take your tongue, he will drink you and eat it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the monster turned into a lion and rushed towards the young monk with a roar.

The cultivator was not at all afraid. He raised the sword in his hand, moved his left foot slightly to the right, and the great formation was activated. Countless forces rushed towards him from the human cultivators behind him. He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly stabbed the fierce monster with a sword.

boom!

Demon Venerable flew back several meters with a look of horror on his face.

The young cultivator's face turned pale as well, apparently not yet mastering this mighty force.

The sword in his hand seemed to have turned into a piece of jade at this moment, shining brightly in the sunlight. The young monk moved his wrist, and the drop of Demon Venerable's blood on the sword fell down and landed in the boundless sea, causing the sea water within ten meters to evaporate.

"Zuo Yunmo, the eldest disciple of Cangshuang Peak in the lower Taihua Mountain, was ordered by the teacher to guard the Suzakukou. Please enlighten me, seniors!"