The closer he got to the mountain, the more Tang Xiaobai could feel that the aura of his divine consciousness was gradually increasing.

Thinking about it, her third line of strength should be attacking the mountain.

In the past ten days with Yunyang, everyone has run around several demon clan cities with the wind season, looking for the old demon king's old department and the leaders of several demon clan branches nearby.

It's a pity that to everyone's surprise, it turns out that the impact of the Soul Suppression Bead has reached the extent that it has caused those ethnic groups who refuse to surrender to Purple Moon to fall into demons.

And such a broad range of demons is undoubtedly worse for everyone who has lost the Xuantian Mirror and has no backup.

In the places they ran through, at least half of the demons had been controlled by the Soul Suppression Beads, and the rest were shrunk and shrunk their heads and tails to live carefully, trying not to cause trouble.

Fortunately, the demon clan's loyalty to the bloodline is extremely high, and most of the demon clan's caution quickly melted after seeing the wind season, and they all re-invigorated their morale, and chose to go to the attack mountain with the little demon king to fight against Ziyue in the wind season.

There are about 300 people gathered in this department, although it can only be said that it is a drop in the bucket, but it is better than nothing.

Now that the ten-day period agreed with Yunyang has arrived, everyone will go to attack the mountain together under the leadership of the wind season, according to the previous plan, surprise and attack it unprepared.

Since the death of his parents, Fengji has been looking forward to this day all the time, hoping that he is strong enough to slash the enemy and comfort the souls of his parents.

However, when this day really came, he found that he was not as excited as he imagined, but surprisingly calm.

Maybe what really made him nervous was not failure.

It's that there is no courage to fight.

And now he finally no longer needs to deceive himself into recuperating and continue to endure.

Forced to leave his homeland for fifty years.

Really, too long.

Standing at the foot of the mountain in the wind season, even if the trees cover the eyes, the specific shape of the imposing black palace standing halfway up the mountain can already be clearly seen from this position.

He could feel the exhilarating excitement coming from the army behind him.

Not only him, but they have been waiting for this day, this moment.

Feng Ji turned around and looked deeply at the people who were walking with him, with a solemn expression.

"Today, everyone can follow me to attack the mountain, and the wind season is in my heart, and there is no way to repay it. Only hereby swear that if this time we can successfully kill the traitor Ziyue and regain the position of the demon king, we will definitely be a good ruler in the wind season, revitalize the demon clan, and never disappoint your trust today!"

His words were loud and clear, and the morale of the soldiers became more and more high-pitched.

The demons knelt on the ground under the leadership of several demon clan leaders and shouted, "Kill Ziyue and put things right!"

The sound shook the sky, and even directly reached the ears of Ziyue, who was reading a book leisurely in the main hall of the Attack Mountain.

"Coming?" he raised an eyebrow.

Outside the hall, a subordinate came in and replied: he had reached the foot of the mountain, and he would arrive in less than half an hour.

Ziyue snorted, threw the book casually, and hooked her hand at her subordinates, "Go, hang up my gift." ”

......

Feng Ji led people all the way to the mountain, the first came to a huge city gate, the ten people high dark iron gate is tightly closed at the moment, two little demons on the city wall probed their heads to look down, and saw that everyone had already walked to the city, busy with a rope to hang something a little bit.

"Lu Shu!" Before he could see what it was, Aoi Gu felt a breath from the Pengxin Stone that he was extremely familiar with, and when he looked up, he saw that the little figure was lifeless and was hooked by the rope around his neck, slowly falling, and his eyes immediately turned red.

And since one of them is Lushu, then the other body that is obviously the shape of a girl is......

I heard the two little demon probes shouting downward, "This is Ziyue's gift to you, he said he hopes you like it." ”

After speaking, the two little demons on the city wall quickly disappeared.

Feng Ji lifted Kun Wu and flew up, swung his sword to cut the rope, and quickly put the two down.

Covered in blood and stained, his face was unrecognizable. It seems that he suffered a lot of torture before his death, and the two of them were slowly grinded to death little by little.

The little boy was still holding the Pengxin Stone tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid that if he accidentally lost it, his good friend would not be able to find him.

Aoi Gu looked at the tortured corpse in a daze, his legs were weak, and he knelt beside the corpse with a blank expression.

Pengxinshi seemed to sense the desperation of its master, and constantly emitted a faint light.

Everyone saw that the green plants on the entire mountain began to wither rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the birds and beasts scattered, and in a short time, the entire mountain became a barren mountain.

Such a powerful power of control over plants.

It's not something that a single heart stone can do.

Tang Xiaobai saw that the speed of the plant's withering had gradually spread to the foot of several other surrounding mountains, and before he had time to think about it, he slashed the back of Aoi Gu's neck with his palm, and Kwai Gu rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Feng Ji silently looked at the bruised body on the ground, the girl who had long been lifeless, and her strength was accumulated in silence and depression.

Unexpectedly, that farewell turned out to be a farewell.

Feng Ji clenched Kunwu in his hand, roared angrily, and rose into the air, and his sword qi slashed towards the huge city gate.

The thousand-year-old black iron was forcibly split in half and collapsed backwards.

Behind the door, at this time, at least thousands of high-level demon beasts who had entered the demon were waiting, all with scarlet pupils and ready to fight.

Feng Ji looked at them coldly, because of his anger, the aura of the King of Ten Thousand Demons suddenly spread out at this time, and under the suppression of the dragon qi of this Candle Nine Yin, those demon beasts who should have attacked everyone immediately after entering the demon were a little hesitant for a while.

It was a surrender and trembling that was born with it in the bones.

There was a moment of confusion in their eyes.

However, in the next moment, I saw a batch of black clouds like locusts pressing down, and they were thousands of soul suppression beads, the speed was extremely fast, and they all disappeared into the body of the demon beast in an instant.

In addition, there were also a large number of Soul Suppression Beads flying straight towards Feng Ji and the others.

Hyun Gyu hurriedly stepped forward and sacrificed his recklessness.

The soul suppression beads crackled and crashed into the reckless enchantment, and they all lost their strength and fell to the ground.

It's just that the people behind him guarded it, but the demon beasts in front of him had gone completely crazy because of the new control of the Soul Suppression Bead, and they all attacked everyone-

Even if the enchantment is indestructible enough, but at this time, the way forward and retreat are blocked, if you don't fight, I'm afraid that you will end up with a result trapped in the reckless shield.

It's better to take advantage of the fact that the morale is high now, everyone is energetic, and they are fighting to the death.

Feng Ji glanced at the people who were fighting side by side with him, and everyone had a fearless and determined look on their faces.

He knew there was no need to say anything more.

"Hyun-kyu, remove the barrier. He said in a deep voice.

"Today, I will sword Ziyue and avenge my father!"