In the northern continent, the holy land of the Wu clan, the smoke is thousands of miles, and the twelve witch queens arrived, kneeling in front of the central altar, bowing their heads to meet the new emperor of the Wu clan.

On the central altar, the purple qi is swirling, and in the majestic and endless purple qi, the witch Tianxin stands quietly, and the imperial power is constantly rising.

The inheritance of fate, the shrine maiden preached, achieved the supreme position, the reborn heart of heaven, inherited the mandate of the witch clan, and led the twelve witches to continue to move forward.

"Troops!"

Tianxin spoke, his voice was calm, but there was an unshakable firmness, the battle of witches and demons, and the smoke again.

"Yes!"

Led by the three witch queens of Dark Moon, Hongxue, and Bai Zhi, the twelve witch queens all received their orders, and in the holy land, the Wu army went south again to fight the Heavenly Demon Clan.

Half a day later, at the border of the Holy Land of the Wu Clan, 200,000 troops marched out mightily, covering the sky and the sun, shaking the entire northern continent.

In the center of the Holy Land, on the central altar, the heart of heaven is all around, and the purple qi is converging, and his body is annihilated.

At the same time, in the Western Sacred Domain, the lords of the six palaces who stayed in the Sacred Domain were all dispatched, and the army of the Sacred Domain once again united and went to the battlefield on the western front of the Primordial Demon Domain.

At the top of the Sanctuary, in front of the statue of the Sun God, the Holy Lord of the Golden Lion Clan looked solemnly, looking at the battlefield in the distance, surrounded by golden light, the decisive battle was coming, this battle will truly determine the future of the Primordial Demon Realm.

"War is always so fascinating!"

On the Eastern Continent, on the Shendu Mountain, Yuluo Wu, the lord of the Shendu, stood quietly, a group dressed in dark red armor was as blazing as a flame, and behind, the three strongest gods of the Shendu came and bowed half-kneeling.

"It's your turn. ”

Yu Luowu opened his mouth and said lightly.

"Yes!"

The three gods of the divine capital respectfully received the order, and immediately got up and walked away.

The three royal families acted in unison, the southern scale clan, the southeast stone clan, the scale emperor and the stone emperor also spoke at the same time, and the peak combat power of the clan was exhausted, and the battle of demon punishment was completely white-hot.

Primordial Demon Domain, Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, Seven Yang Coiled, Below, the Seven Yao Demon Emperors rose with imperial might, and tried their best to help the Eight Desolation Demon Emperors heal.

The battle of witches and demons exceeded expectations, the arms of the Eight Desolation Demon Emperors were broken shoulder to shoulder, golden thunder was rushing, and the mysterious witch forbidden arts continued to eat away at the vitality in the demon's body.

On the chest of the Eight Desolation Demon Emperors, the wounds pierced by the feathering artifact could never be recovered, even if the Heavenly Demon Emperor body was unparalleled in the world, at this moment, it was difficult to reshape and regenerate.

After healing for a few days, the injury did not improve, and the Seven Yao Demon Emperor withdrew his hand, his expression solemn and abnormal.

"The thunder on your wound is unusual. ”

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "With your current recovery rate from your injuries, even if it takes another hundred years, it will be difficult to heal. ”

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor opened his eyes and said with a tired expression, "I'm careless, I didn't expect that when Emperor Gou was sitting down, there would be such a terrifying power." ”

"One thing, I still don't know, when you fought with Emperor Gou, you began to have an absolute advantage, why you suddenly fell into the upper hand. The Seven Yao Demon Emperor was puzzled.

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor was silent, and after a long time, his tone was a little uncertain, "I also have doubts about this matter, the move of the Gou Emperor is unpredictable, I have never seen it before, especially when I cast the Nine Changes of the Heavenly Demon, the Gou Emperor's response seems to have been prepared for a long time, specifically to restrain the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon." ”

Hearing this, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor's expression was slightly condensed, and after a while, his eyes shrank, and he thought of a terrifying possibility.

"The terms of the peace talks agreed to by the Wu Clan!"

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor's expression sank, and he said, "I understand, the reason why the Wu Clan agreed to the peace talks in the first place was for the sake of our Clan's Nine Transformation Secret Technique. ”

Previously, he also wondered why the Wu Clan would put forward such a strange condition, after all, except for the Heavenly Demon Clan, no one could cultivate, but now that he thought about it, there were too many strange things.

"The Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon is an almost perfect exercise, and it should have no flaws. The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor said in a condensed voice.

"Perhaps, we are all too confident. ”

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor said in a deep voice, "The Emperor of the Wu Clan, after all, is a terrifying person who can peep into the heavens, and the perfect Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon in your eyes may not actually be perfect, otherwise, in the previous battle, it would be impossible for an Emperor of the Wu Clan, who had run out of oil, to hurt you to such an extent." ”

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor frowned, if this was the case, then they were really calculated.

"Old Thirteen!"

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor opened his mouth and said in a cold voice, "Could it be him, the matter of peace talks, he proposed it first, if he had already colluded with the Wu Clan, what happened before would be explained." ”

Hearing this, the Qiyao Demon Emperor fell silent, thought for a long time, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's not very likely, with the status of the old thirteen in the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, there is no need to do this, he is the crown prince of my Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, and the Heavenly Demon Clan is defeated, and he has nothing to gain from it." ”

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor thought about it and nodded, this possibility is indeed very small, as a disciple of the Nine Shadows, betraying the Heavenly Demon Emperor Clan will outweigh the losses.

"Report!"

At this moment, in the ancestral land, an anxious voice came, and in the surging demonic qi, the herald appeared, half-kneeling and said, "There is news from the front line, the five royal families are in trouble together, and now the four borders of the east, west, south and north have been lost, and only Prince Xuanqi in the southeast can still support it for the time being." ”

When the two Demon Emperors of Qiyao and Eight Desolations heard this, their expressions sank, and they should have come after all.

"Gandharva!" the Seven Yao Demon Emperor began, calling out.

"The subordinates are here. ”

The void shook, and a beautiful shadow appeared, with a girlish appearance, a plump body, flying streamers all over her body, and an extraordinary temperament, which was eye-catching.

"You now immediately go to the Northern Battlefield to assist Prince Xuankong and resist the Wu army. The Seven Yao Demon Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Gandharpo respectfully received the order, and her figure flashed and disappeared.

"The Western Battlefield is the key, and now that the dragons are injured, it is impossible for Garuda alone to stop the two palace masters of the Holy Domain. ”

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor said in a condensed voice, "We must find a way to send people to support the Western Battlefield, otherwise, once the Western Front is defeated, the morale of our soldiers will be greatly damaged." ”

"The Asura has not yet come out of the level, and now, the only way to do this is to forcibly awaken one of the eight tribes. The Seven Yao Demon Emperor said with a solemn expression.

"Yaksha?"

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor said in a condensed voice, "The remaining eight tribes, except for the Heavenly Ones, the strongest is the Yaksha, but even if the Yaksha wakes up, it will be difficult to save the defeat of the Western War. ”

"Yaksha doesn't work. ”

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor said coldly, "Combat power is not the only decisive factor, I have a candidate, Le Mo, Jinnaro!"

Hearing this, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor frowned, and after a moment, he nodded thoughtfully and said, "If it is his words, plus Garuda, he may really be able to stop the army of the Western Sacred Domain." ”

"Herald!"

"In"

"Pass on the emperor's order, immediately go to Mount Rama and wake up the Le Mo Jinara!"

"Yes"

The herald received the order, and without much delay, the figure swept out and swept towards the eastern Rama Mountain.

Just when all parties in the Primordial Demon Realm were in turmoil, in the Heavenly Demon Emperor City, the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, and the Divine Forbidden Sealed Mansion, two figures confronted each other, and two swords kept ringing.

The two people who confronted each other, one of them, was dressed in a silver-white court dress, wearing black and white black sand, and strange costumes, revealing his identity.

The first pavilion in the world, the Eastern Realm Lord, Gu Shengtian, is also the first person in the Four Profound Realms, and his strength is unfathomable.

Opposite the Lord of the Eastern Realm, a plain and white-haired figure stood quietly, and in his hand, a crack and vertical divine sword, the sword was swallowed, piercing people's hearts.

"Your sword can no longer withstand the pressure of your sword, and at most it will be destroyed if it supports one more battle. Gu Shengtian looked at the magic weapon in the former's hand and spoke.

"People have souls, swords have breath, the sound of the water and moon being reversed, I can hear it, if I can go to the end of my life in an all-out battle, I have no regrets. Ning Chen said softly.

"It's an honor for Gu Shengtian to be able to argue with a kendo master like you, please!"

The words fell, in the hands of Gu Shengtian, Kuntian came out of the sheath, and in an instant, the sword moved, the person walked, and the soul was sealed with a sword.

The swordsman arrived, Ning Chen did not dodge or dodge, reversed the water and moon to meet him, and the absolute sword pressure shook the first person in the four Xuan Realms in front of him.

With a bang, the two swords clashed, and when they touched it, the two swords rushed away, which was fast and even heavier.

In the blink of an eye, the sword moves are simple and unpretentious, but they are fierce and compelling, both of them are responsible for the peak of swordsmanship, abandon cultivation, and only talk about martial arts.

In the northwest corner of the palace, the little gourd sat on the back of the white tiger, looking at the two people in front of him arguing about the sword, and the nervous atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"Big Tiger, will the Immortal Chief win?" asked the little gourd in a low voice.

"Whew!"

The white tiger nodded vigorously.

When Xiao Hulu heard this, the tension in his heart decreased a little, and he thought so too.

"Sword, Eleven"

The battle situation, more than a dozen moves, Ning Chen's footsteps stepped on, the sword turned eleven, and suddenly, the sword qi gushed out like a waterfall, the perfect sword in the world, the sword qi was infinite, and the peerless swordsman in front of him was slashed.

Seeing the never-before-seen sword moves, so amazing, the ancient saint Tian condensed, fixed his body, Kuntian crossed the sky, and the star sword of the three swords of the sun, moon and stars appeared for the first time.

The star sword was born, the sky was full of stars, and thousands of sword lights broke out of the sky, shaking the perfect sword in the world.

There was a loud bang, the sword moves devoured each other, and the aftermath came, and the two figures each took half a step back, evenly divided.

"Click"

The piercing sword crack sounded again, and in Ning Chen's hand, the crack of the Moon Demon artifact spread again, and the entire sword sound was no longer intact, and it was about to collapse.

"Last resort, I salute your brilliant life!"

Ning Chen crossed the sword and slashed across the blade, but seeing the sword intent around him surging sharply, the entire Divine Forbidden Space Heaven and Earth changed, the sword realm opened, and the emperor appeared.

"Sword Emperor!"

A sword reflects ten thousand swords, the heaven and the earth roar sadly, the shocking coercion spreads endlessly, in the sword world, Ning Chen's figure rises into the air, and the sword also accompanies it.

The shocking move, not the slightest carelessness, Gu Shengtian stepped forward, and pointed to the front, a sword on the cultivation of the whole body was opened, in an instant, a round of sword sun rose into the air, blazing sword pressure, surging out.

The next moment, the two swords clashed, and in the earth-shattering collision, but when he heard a crisp sound, the Moon Demon Divine Sword broke in response, Gu Shengtian couldn't collect it, and on Ning Chen's right arm, blood splattered, and he was injured in one move.

The broken sword fell to the ground, the sky sank, the gods forbade it, and the entire Three Emperors City shook violently.

The last sword glow, breaking through the forbidden barrier of the gods, soared straight into the sky, so brilliant, so bright.

Ning Chen raised his head and looked at the dazzling brilliance in the sky, his expression was surprisingly calm.

The upside-down water moon has completed its glorious life, but his road is not yet finished, and next, it is time for him to show his abilities.