Chapter 696 Demon of War
The four people's thoughts went back and forth, galloping around the world. It was extremely fast, but it took some time because of the combination of An Bochen and Huang Xianren. When they returned to Longbei Mountain, they found that Wang Ziyue had dealt with the demon lord.
"What's going on?"
An Bochen sent a voice to Simajin.
Simajin looked at An Bochen standing in the crowd and said, "The demon lord seems to be looking for something from Wang Ziyue. Wang Ziyue said no. The two of them quarreled like this.
"Do you know what the devil is?"
"When they talked about it, their voices were extremely low, and I didn't hear them clearly."
"It seems that the group of demons Xilai said at the beginning that they wanted to participate in the Dharma Association, and they came for that thing. Maybe they wanted to induce the three major forces to use it as a bargaining chip."
An Bochen looked at Wang Ziyue and the demon lord who were fighting fiercely in Tianyu's high place, and thought silently in his heart.
When he followed Master Xiaoqing and others to explore the world of evil abyss, the demons were still good, and Fang turned around and changed his face. There could only be one reason - the pseudo-demon was flying here, forcing the demons to change their original plan and desperately wanted to get it before the pseudo-demon.
What exactly is that thing?
Without waiting for An Bochen to continue to think about it, the old demon of the fierce battle with Prince Yue suddenly smiled and jumped out of the circle as a virtual shadow, but he felt the fighting spirit of returning to the indefinite period and the Huang Xianren.
"You should know that the Holy Family was born. If it hadn't been for that thing, you would have become slaves of the holy clan like my demons. Now if you don't take it out, how long will you wait?" The old devil roared as he looked at the blue and purple light flying slowly in the sky.
"If we knew where it was, we would have taken it out long ago. Do we still need your reminder?" The master of Xiaoqing flew to Wang Ziyue and said coldly to the old demon.
Gui Wuqi also stepped into the air with no expression on his face, staring at the endless rolling magic cloud with cold eyes.
The leader of the three major forces, only Huang Xianren did nothing.
"You self-proportioned righteous people... It's burning. Why don't you tell the truth? The white-haired demon's voice trembled a little, and angry flames rose in his dark eyes.
But at this moment, a gloomy voice came from the magic cloud.
"Da Wuxiu, stop talking nonsense, just kill and grab it."
It turns out that the demon Lord is not the leader of the demons. Listening to the voice of the demon leaders seems to be young... However, it is not ruled out that he turned into a young man.
Lu Zhoushuang, who had never talked to An Bochen, subconsciously looked up at An Bochen and saw that An Bochen's face was full of surprise. This was the first time that Lu Zhoushuang saw this expression on An Bochen's face. She couldn't help asking, "Innocent senior, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as the words were said, Lu Zhoushuang secretly regretted it. He saw An Bochen shaking his head, showing a funny and strange smile: "Nothing, it's just that a big war is inevitable."
Without waiting for Lu Zhoushuang to speak, Lu Zhoulei beside him said strangely, "It's inevitable that it's none of your business. If you are, you will be the first to leave."
An Bochen was too lazy to argue with Lu Zhoulei. He looked at Simajin through the crowd, and Simajin also looked at him at this time.
With their eyes facing each other, the two have conveyed what they are going to say with their eyes.
An Bochen is very familiar with the voice of the demon leader, but compared with the slightly dull voice before, the voice of the demon leader is more cold and indifferent.
"Yes."
The demon master named Da Wuxiu bowed to the upper demon cloud. When he turned around, the anger suppressed in his pupils broke out in an instant. He looked at Wang Ziyue and smiled grimly and said, "Well, just play a competition with you as originally planned. There is not much time, Wang vs. Wang, general vs. Let's start.
After saying that, Da Wuxiu rushed to Wang Ziyue with a scream.
As soon as he left, a dozen magic shadows came out of the dark clouds and flew into the ring. The ring they choose is naturally the true fairy ring. The strongest in the ring is the strongest except for the leaders of the three major forces and a few hidden strong men. As long as they can kill the real immortals in the ring, it is enough to deter the monks.
"Think about it!"
Master Xiaoqing took the lead in drinking.
This Da Dao Dharma Association is a Dharma meeting of human monks. It is organized by the three major forces and the Eight Swords League. It can be called a grand event that gathers the strongest of Taoism in the world and represents the face of human monks. How can you participate if you want to participate? What's more, the demon leader's intention is not only to participate in the Dafa meeting, but also to wash the dragon's back mountain.
As angry as Xiaoqing Master, there are also Gui Wuqi, Huang Xianren and Lv Fengqi. While talking, Xiaoqing Master, Gui Wuqi, Huang Xianren and Lv Feng took off and stopped the demons who intended to fight. These four people, the three strongest immortals, and an order destroyer who had killed the immortals, it is no exaggeration to say that they represent the strongest power of monks in the world.
The ten or so demons who were sent to the ring were also true immortals. In the face of the blow of the four masters of Xiaoqing, they did not avoid it and turned into a third form to greet them brazenly.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came out, and the void collapsed into pieces, revealing the light and shadow on the other side of the void thousands of miles away.
Except for Lv Fengqi, the three masters of Xiaoqing were stunned.
"How can this be..."
Wang Ziyue, who fought fiercely with Da Wuxiu, also jumped out of the battle circle and looked at the sky in disbelief. Although some of the ten demons vomited blood and broke their legs and broken arms, they were not seriously injured and their combat effectiveness was not lost.
Being able to be injured without dying with a full blow of Xuanxian is the ability to surpass the peak of the true immortal.
"Extreme world..."
Looking at the demons who swallowed the evil qi of heaven and earth to repair their bodies, An Bochen muttered. For a moment, he saw the Yin, Jie and Kui San Dynasty, who had the magic method to break through the polar world ten thousand years later. The history of the fault seems to be connected from now on.
"The comfortable days really make you lose your heart to go in. After thousands of years, your fighting methods are still the same, and there is no improvement."
An Bochen's familiar voice came from the magic cloud, but this time it was mixed with joking laughter.
Not waiting for Xiaoqing Master and others to react, the magic cloud turned into a wave, overwhelming pressure, instantly covering the four people of Xiaoqing Master. Thunder flashed in the dark clouds, and there were many figures, but it was the demon leader who involved the four masters of Xiaoqing into the war circle.
And the dozen demons also repaired the magic body and rushed to the ring with a crazy smile.
They can all break through the extreme world, that is, they have mastered the power of the power under the mysterious immortals above the peak of the real immortals. Although the monks in the square do not know what the extreme world is, they can also see the strength of the devil's head, far above the real immortals in the ring. If they really fight, they don't know if there is anyone. It can survive ten. In the sky, in addition to Da Wuxiu, who fought fiercely against Wang Ziyue, and the leader of the top four alone, there are also hundreds of powerful demons staring at each other. It's really a group of demons.
I don't know when the sky will glow red, but it is a sign before the bloody rain.
Human monks have dominated the world for thousands of years. Although there are continuous disputes between heaven and earth, in a sense, it is also an infighting between people and immortals.
Now the three sealed worlds disintegrate at the same time, demons are coming, and the world seems to return to the chaotic period tens of thousands of years ago.
During that period of chaos, it was written in scarlet blood-like seal characters in history books, which was the blood and tears history of human monks fighting against immortals and demons.
Just as the young monks in the square showed sadness one by one, shrouded in fear and even despair, a silver edge pierced the bloody starry sky and took the demons straight.