Chapter 3 The War of Immortals and Demons

The arrival of Wang Daozhong has shocked the team of immortals who have traveled all over the wilderness. You know, in the world of Dangyang, Wang Daozhong, who is an immortal practitioner in the Yuanying period, is already a symbol of invincibility. He personally commanded this battle, which was enough to imagine how much he attached importance to it.

And this time, Wang Daozhong did come with a lot of chips. He looked up at the cultivation team and said loudly,

"Immortal practitioners, tonight, the Yang world is the world of our immortals. Today, we will block the footsteps of the demon clan and let their desire to get the 200 worlds fail.

I believe that this is not only a turning battle in the Yang world, but also a turning battle in the whole immortal world. We will completely defeat the demon clan in this place.

His words sounded for a long time above the wilderness, which immediately aroused a high and neat shout.

As a leader, Wang Daozhong is not only strong, but also well-incient in the way of leading troops. His declaration is obviously well thought out and prepared. After the atmosphere of the immortals calmed down, he said again,

"Tonight, according to my exact information, Qingshan, the Shura-level strong man of the demon clan, is now in a very important retreat stage, and there is no way to fight. Now, it is a good time for us to attack. In order to be in the Yang world, attack ~~~"

As soon as this sentence came out, the ** of the whole team of immortals reached a peak. They shouted and rushed forward.

Wang Daozhong looked at the scene in front of him. From his smile, he could see that he was very satisfied. He has been preparing for this day for nearly a year.

In the past hundred years, the demon clan has expanded very fast. Almost every five years, it will take away a world from the immortals, while the immortals have retreated step by step. Although there has been no defeat, from the number of boundaries they have, the one hundred and sixty-one worlds is less than the 190 that the demons have. Nine worlds.

And the Yang world is also the only one between the demon clan and the immortal world. It is still in the process of short-term competition. The immortals have sent the masters of the Yuanying period, while the demons have sent the strong man of the Shura level. The two sides are in the middle, and it has been nearly five years. Wang Daozhong also couldn't stand still, so he secretly laid an eyeliner on the other side of the demon clan and won important information. Therefore, tonight, he took the lead in starting the decisive battle, in order to defeat the demon clan with one blow.

And in this battle, the fifty golden elixir-level immortals under his command also poured out, showing the momentum of breaking the kettle and sinking the boat.

If the information is true, the battle should be easy to win.

For the demons in the Dangyang world, it is true that Shura can support half of the sky. There is only one Shura-level strong man here, that is, Qingshan. Without the demon team that fell from Qingshan, it can basically be slaughtered at will by Wang Daozhong.

Wang Daozhong looked at the light of the sky and hunted in the night sky. He no longer said much, but flashed his body and disappeared in the void.

In the wilderness, the demon team had no fighting spirit and retreated quickly.

"Three demon Yasha-level strong men have been killed~~~"

"Seventy-eight demon-level strong people have been killed~~~"

A war report came to Wang Dao's ears. From these war reports, he felt the mentality of the demon clan that he had no intention to fight, and further confirmed the accuracy of the previous news.

"Great~~" He thought in his heart, but his eyes were like eagles, staring sharply at a dark black door in front of him.

Behind this door is the demon base camp. Although there are many prohibitions, it is not extremely difficult for practitioners in the Yuanying period to break through.

His hands waved slowly in the darkness, and the air was as if it had stopped. In front of him, fires flashed out in the air.

The grass above the wilderness became charred at a very fast speed, and then dispersed into smoke and dust. Above the magic door, the dark golden light of Taoism shone. The door was shaking violently, as if it was trying its best to resist the power in Wang Dao.

However, with the continuous wave of the sleeves of the robe in Wang Dao, flames were shining everywhere in the air, and the dark golden light on the door was also dimmed a little.

"Breaking~~~" With the last trace of the dark golden light faded away, there was a roar in the road, and the sound was like thunder. Countless fires, as if they heard the horn, rushed to the door crazily, and the magic door dissipated like smoke and dust in an instant.

However, after the magic door was broken, he saw thirty-six thick black smoke floating out of the door very quickly. The black smoke was rolling, and the thunder was too late to cover his ears, and he surrounded Wang Daozhong.

Wang Daozhong stared at it, but it was thirty-six night fork-level strong men who surrounded him.

Unexpectedly, the door of the demon clan had been prepared for a long time. Although Wang Daozhong was shocked, he was not afraid at all. His hands were hidden in his sleeves and maintained an attacking posture.

And at this time, he also heard a familiar laughter,

"Wang Daozhong's old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm all right."

This loud laughter made Wang Dao's heart immediately sink to the bottom of the valley. How could he not hear it? The sound was from Qingshan. Since he said this, it meant that he was not closed, but in this place, waiting for his arrival.

In that way, the information Wang Daozhong got before is false.

In the heart of Wang Dao, a strong sense of danger gushed out. Without answering, he flew over to the nearest strong man of the Yecha clan.

His body was like electricity, but at the moment he took action, all the hands of all the thirty-six strong men of the Yecha clan were raised. As their hands were raised high, black smoke rolled over the sky, including everyone in this area.

The strong man of the Yecha clan turned a blind eye to the attack in Wang Dao. In front of him, there seemed to be a barrier, with a bang, blocking the attack in Wang Dao.

A strong man of the Yecha clan actually blocked his Yuanying-level attack, which was a great shock in the center of Wang Dao. At the same time, he immediately realized that the thirty-six Yecha were covered with a strange formation, and he himself had been trapped by this array.

At this moment, Qingshan also fell into his arms. He took out a dark object and cast him into the air. The object became bigger and bigger in mid-air. Finally, it was covered above the thirty-six Yasha strong men, which happened to be held by the thick smoke.

The object is arched, with a large hole in the middle, and the left and right sides are evenly arranged, with four small holes each, which is clearly in the shape of a bridge.

After Wang Daozhong saw it, his face was shocked and he couldn't help exclaiming,

"Naihe Bridge~~~"

Under the night,

Zhang Chong lay under the body of the moon wolf. At this time, his mouth had been loosened. At the corners of his mouth, there was thick blood. Although the shape was terrible, the blood was not his, but the moon wolf's.

After a long time, Zhang Chongcai woke up and turned around. The first feeling was the smell of the smell at the corners of his mouth, and the second feeling was that the body of the moon wolf, which had become cold, was still pressed on his body.

"Brother actually killed the moon wolf?" In his heart, he was obviously incredible about this. However, soon, he turned into ecstasy again.

"Haha, it's really good teeth and good appetite. I often go to Shuiyunzhai for dinner. This tooth is good. Even the moon wolf is bitten to death. Haha, these are four second-grade crystals.

Looking at the body of the moon wolf in front of him, Zhang Chong couldn't help but be happy.

At this time, he also saw the light flying all over the sky not far away.

Those lights shuttled back and forth in the sky, and one or two fell to the ground from time to time. The light shone in Zhang Chong's eyes, which made him swallow his saliva.

"My God, what kind of treasure is so much light? It seems that if you don't die, you will be blessed. Today, you will be developed.

With a longing mood, Zhang Chong quickly buried the bodies of the moon wolf and the hare, and then marked them with marks that only he could recognize. Then he was happy and ran in that direction.

In mid-air, Wang Daozhong's expression had changed greatly. In the melee, he rushed left and right, but he could not get out of the encirclement laid by the 36 Yasha strong men, and the bridge pressed him with boundless pressure.

Although he has never seen it, he knows the power of Naihe Bridge, which is a magic weapon that can trap the yuan god of the Yuanying period practitioner. Looking at the formation in front of him, Qingshan obviously wants to kill him.

Looking at Qingshan falling aside and sneering, there was a trace of unwillingness in Wang Daozhong's heart. He was unwilling to lose so much and was unwilling to become a stepping stone for the demon clan to get the 200 worlds.

However, everything can't be blocked by him.

"The green mountains fall, I'm not reconciled."

Wang Daozhong roared and bit his tongue. With the splash of blood, countless lights shone, surrounding the thirty-six strong men of the Yecha clan in Wang Dao spitting blood at the same time and falling back.

And the figure in Wang Dao also burst with the light. Fireballs, with a thunderous momentum, hit the ground crazily.

Qing Shan stretched out his huge palm, blocked a few fireballs rushing in front of him, and said softly,

"If the yuanshen is destroyed, you can't be born. Wang Daozhong, what's wrong with you?"

The moonlight moved slowly. Finally, it shone on the grave facing Nagano and Ruoguang. Under the moonlight, a faint dent appeared on the monument of the tomb.

"That's it." Nagano covered the ecstasy in his heart and took out a light green ring from his body. The ring was also old. When Nagano put the ring close to the tombstone, he would find that the shape of the ring was exactly the same size as the shape of the tombstone.

And at the moment when the ring was attached, there was a green light on the tombstone, and then suddenly the ring was sucked in.

The whole tombstone turned into a light green color in an instant, and it was beautiful in an instant. With the change of color, behind the tombstone, the tomb slowly rises, in a state of equal height to the tombstone.

At this moment, the tombstone is like a light green door, windless and automatic, slowly making a "squeak~" soft sound and opened.

As it was opened, the color on the tombstone disappeared again, and the ring fell down as if there was no suction. Nagano Laozu rushed forward with an arrow step and took it in his hand.

He turned around and was about to say something to Ruoguang.

But I saw Ruoguang's face, full of panic.

"What's the matter?" Nagano Laozu was about to ask this sentence, but he didn't expect a huge fireball behind him to come unexpectedly. In the blink of an eye, he and Ruoguang were swallowed into the sea of fire.

But this firelight came and went quickly. The tombstone seemed to be protected by mysterious power and did not hurt at all, but Nagano Laozu and Ruoguang were bombarded so much that there was no scum left.

On the open space, there was only one big pit, and in the middle of the pit, a light green ring, fell there.