The gods and demons finally woke up, and with an unstoppable army of millions suddenly appeared from all corners, towards all the crazy attacks they could see and could sense, the wind and the wind, and the immortal cultivators did not have time to resist, or they retreated with any resistance, and the speed of retreat was faster than the speed of the gods and demons' attacks.

Yang Qingshan was the commander-in-chief of the retreating army, with a forced expression on his face, and his eyes were viciously staring at the sand table in his hand.

This sand table is a low-level immortal weapon, the main function is to use the sand table in front of you to check the opponent's every move when you can't release your divine sense, through which is a condensation of 50,000 disciples of the Void Sect Divine Consciousness, the divine consciousness of 50,000 disciples can completely surpass the divine consciousness of the median god after the transformation of the large array, and it is also the embarrassing situation that can be broken by the opponent's divine consciousness strong when fighting.

On the sand table, the army of gods and demons is not only rapidly pursuing the immortal cultivators, but also the number is increasing, so many that Yang Qingshan can't count them, and although the immortal cultivators are also retreating quickly, they gradually lose their cohesion and become a plate of loose sand, but this is what Yang Qingshan wants to see, as his own people become scattered sand, the condensation of gods and demons will inevitably be affected, and in half an hour, everything will be reversed.

"Genius. Yi Jian Tian stared at Yang Qingshan and sighed sincerely.

"Soldiers are not tired of deceit, but they are not treacherous enough. Yang Qingshan groaned, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile: "We still need some people to send them to death." ”

"Let our people go to death?" Yi Jian Tian was furious.

"It's for our captives to be sent to death, those captives themselves are gods and demons, 100% cannon fodder, and the fate of these cannon fodder is death. Yang Qingshan said with a gloomy face.

"It's treacherous. Yi Jian Tian stared at the sand table with disdain, I don't know when, Yang Qingshan actually released those captives through the divine sense order, thinking that under the control of the spell, these gods and demons didn't know who their parents were, and they would beat whoever they wanted, and they were completely merciless.

"It's really treacherous, everyone was single-handedly when the gods were in the Great War. The sloppy old man said.

"That's why you didn't really decide the winner. Yang Qingshan sneered, looking at every move on the sand table, the gods and demons who were sent out to send them to death made the pursuers very angry, and the attack became more violent, and after just a few minutes, the army of gods and demons that was still very condensed was instantly chaotic, rescuing their own people, chasing and killing immortal cultivators, in the midst of anger and ferocity, the army of gods and demons also became a plate of scattered sand, completely unbeknownst to them, Yang Qingshan led them to the four mountain ranges.

The moment the immortal cultivator entered the four connected mountain ranges, he completely disappeared, disappearing into the mist, as if he had never appeared at all, the crazy gods and demons did not have much intelligence, and rushed into the mist, and the third of them disappeared without any news, and then the remaining two-thirds of the gods and demons calmed down.

Looking at the sand table, the four mountains connected together, everything inside and outside clearly emerged their respective situations, a circle of strange light shrouded the surroundings of the mountain range, so that a radius of 100,000 miles entered a large array, this war has the effect of changing the world, the four mountain ranges have become the battlefield that Yang Qingshan needs, a battlefield that drags down the gods and demons.

"The Great Array Against the Heavens. A senior god and demon stared at the mountain range in front of him, as a general who was already a general millions of years ago, he was too familiar with the big battle in front of him, familiar to the point of horror: "Only the disciples of the first generation of the Void Sect can perform such a big war, but there are only the disciples of the second generation in the intelligence, it seems that millions of years of cultivation have made the second generation of Void Sect disciples grow to a level that can be equivalent to their previous generation, Liu Ming, this bastard." ”

"General, what should we do now? If we bypass and break through the gate of the fairy realm directly, the fairy realm will become the territory of the immortal cultivators, but in a war of attrition with the other party here, although we have a lot of troops, we can only be beaten in this big war. One of the priests said.

"The only weakness of this big array is the sky, let them prepare, this one we want to win in the sky. The general said.

"Do you want to send the Golden-winged Roc?"

"No, they also have the Golden-winged Roc, and they are kings, we don't have kings, those strong people in the sky have seen their kings, even if they are one of the earliest gods and demons, but under these years of changes, they have also become traitors, they are unreliable. The general said, the scales and armor of his whole body shaking, emitting an eerie light.

"General, the Golden-Winged Roc has arrived, and they are going to fight for the position of king. One of the priests walked into the cave and said to the general in a ridiculous way.

"How many came?"

"There are about thirty thousand, such a number is too small in our eyes, but in the sky, the seventh-level Yuan Immortal can resist one of our ninth-level Yuan Immortals, I really don't know, why in the sky, they will be so powerful, the number of 30,000 is equivalent to the number of 150,000, and their innate comprehension of space allows them to appear in any corner. The priest said.

"The Immortal Cultivator's Golden-Winged Roc has never participated in the battle, nor has he joined them, it seems to be doing his own thing, have you investigated?" the general said.

"I should have gone to the mausoleum, and they were all people who pretended to be dead, and none of the people who went there came out alive. The general said disdainfully: "But we need to bring them here, and we can't let our Golden-winged Roc become the opponent's combat power, nor can we let the Golden-winged Roc sabotage our operations." ”

"But ......"

"Go, I'll make the gods and demons of the other skies a fighting force. The general said impatiently.

Yang Qingshan has already left the camp, because the battle here no longer needs Yang Qingshan to command, he has the task of finding the Golden Winged Demon King, the powerful cultivation of this demon world has grown extremely fast, although it did not help any party in the war of gods and demons, but it gave everyone a headache, their speed in the sky is unmatched, and the Golden Winged Demon King took all the clansmen from a fairy gate that everyone did not know about into the fairyland.

Yang Qingshan wanted to find the Golden-winged Demon King, looking at a feather in his hand, this was given by Yijiantian, as soon as the Golden-winged Demon King entered the fairyland, he refused the request of the immortal cultivator, so Yijiantian and the Golden-winged Demon King had a discussion, Yijiantian was eliminated A strand of hair, and the Golden-winged Demon King was missing a feather.

Because of the feathers, Yang Qingshan could roughly sense the direction of the Golden-winged Demon King, with the help of the laws of space, Yang Qingshan quietly left the battlefield and flew towards the depths of the fairyland, this task has only one consequence, he will definitely die, but Yang Qingshan has found a way to increase his life, that is, to follow the breath of the Golden-winged Demon King, and almost encountered any danger along the way, and he came to a relatively clean mountain range.

A stream of golden light flickered in the mountain range, and at least twenty thousand golden-winged Dapeng were looking for this thing in the mountain range, but Yang Qingshan also felt the other four powerful breaths, that was the four divine beasts, Yang Qingshan's old enemy, but he didn't expect them to enter the fairyland smoothly, and mixed with the golden-winged demon king.

"There is a conspiracy. Yang Qingshan squinted his eyes and carefully flew to the outermost peak of the mountain range, dumbfounded as at least a million of the four divine beasts were looking for things in the mountain range, while the Golden-winged Demon King stood with his hands in his hands, not far from him, and did not seem to find Yang Qingshan who was hidden in the laws of space.

"Are you really sure this is the tomb of the previous generation of green dragons?" The green dragon flew from a distance, still wounded, and it seemed that it had not healed since being slashed by the demon's scythe.

"Sure, it's just that we haven't found it yet, those who are qualified to be gods in the Great War of the Gods can transform their tombs into a piece of sand, and we can become the rescuers of the Green Dragon as long as we find that grain of sand. The Golden-Winged Demon King said.

"Rescuer?" Xuanwu flew in, and the calm person still sensed that something was wrong: "Why do you need us to rescue you?" Do you think our strength can save a god-level?"

"They are hiding in the depths of the fairyland, and we can't find them. Phoenix said a little gloomily in the distance.

"Phoenix, don't be sad anymore, Qinglong is not worth it. White Tiger said.

"Forget it, let's talk about finding our ancestors, but I don't believe in the Golden-winged Demon King. Phoenix said.

"I don't believe it either, but if the god-level wants us to come to the rescue, is it to give us Godhead as a gratitude?" said Bai Hu self-deprecatingly.

"By the way, why is the Golden-winged Demon King opposed us going to Nuwa's mausoleum? Phoenix said.

"This is to ask us if we have the strength, we have the strength of a ninth-level Yuan Immortal, but it takes far more than a hundred years to comprehend and refine the Godhead, so the Golden-Winged Demon King wants us to give up snatching the Godhead, come here to directly look for the ancestors, get their Godhead, and we will succeed in refining in just a few days. White Tiger said.

"Although I know this is the truth, but I am still unwilling, especially Yang Qingshan, according to the intelligence of the undercover agent, Yang Qingshan is already a median god, and he also accepted a secret mission and left the battlefield a few days ago, do you think he will be looking for us. Phoenix gritted his teeth and said.

"It should be the Golden-winged Demon King, our four divine beasts have been acting in secret, only the Golden-winged Demon King is a master, so he is so bold, everyone is paying attention to him, but we are very lucky, no one knows about our appearance. The white tiger smiled smugly, and then made a bitter face: "Maybe we have been discovered, but the other party is very insidious and secret." ”

"It's a secret. The phoenix groaned and looked at the green dragon that had hurt him in the distance, why could this green dragon still live so leisurely.

Yang Qingshan crossed Erlang's legs, looking at the five masters in the distance and talking to themselves, completely unaware that Yang Qingshan had come.

Just when Yang Qingshan was hesitating about how to meet the Golden-winged Demon King, some junior brothers in the distance pointed to a rock and were speechless excitedly, attracting everyone's attention.

"The Qinglong Mausoleum has been discovered. The Golden-Winged Demon King opened his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.