In the long sea of stars, there were countless corpses of immortal demons floating.

They are like meteorites scattered in the universe, fluttering everywhere.

It's like going with the flow.

They may have been a great genius in a certain world, and they all have their own endless stories, but when they fall into the sea of stars, slowly drifting, everything turns to dust, and no one mentions it anymore.

It's a war.

But for those demon soldiers and demon generals, immortal soldiers and immortal generals.

It was a catastrophe.

They may not even have their names left, and they died like this, and the previous hundreds or even thousands of years were all about this war.

Xiao Yao will not sympathize with them, this is what they have chosen, and each of them is fanatical about it, this is probably the meaning of their existence, just like those soldiers who died on the battlefield, each of them felt that they had died well and that their death was worth it. Even if they may be seen by the enemy as aggressors or thugs, so what? Whether they succeed or fail, their descendants will label them as "dying to open up the territory", and this label symbolizes glory.

The Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm never seem to be able to coexist peacefully.

It has always been that way.

Maybe there is some kind of origin in this, it can be regarded as a feud, maybe it is because the first immortal of the immortal clan and the first demon of the demon clan fought so much when they picked up sweet potatoes that they swore a poisonous oath that they must fight to the death with each other. This period of origin is also too long, so long that there is no way to trace it, and none of the immortals and demons who know it have left traces of existence.

"You say, could every meteorite be the dead corpse of some demon fairy at the beginning. The Futu Demon God stood behind the Black Crane Demon God and asked.

The Black Crane Demon God turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes full of disdain.

Probably I don't like to talk to the Futu Demon God who is too middle two.。

"Lord Protector, do we have to be in such a hurry?" the Futu Demon God asked again.

"Long nights and dreams. The Black Crane Demon God coldly spit out these four words, and he didn't explain much.

That's leadership.

The Demon God nodded, asking no more.

After all, the existence of the Black Crane Demon God is equivalent to the banner of the Demon Realm, and wherever this banner floats, the Demon Clan will attack somewhere.

Well......

To put it simply.

That is, where the Black Crane Demon God points to, the Demon Realm will fight.

Before, the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor laid down the weak water river, originally thought that it could last for a few months, but he didn't expect that the weak water river was directly washed away before it was two months, of course, the demon world also paid a very painful price for this, and paid for the lives of the demons who didn't know how many, and the demons who were brought by the floating slaughter demon god to impact the weak water river were like members of the death squad, and they hit the weak water river one after another, in a more intuitive way, that is, the weak water river was filled with the corpses of the demons who don't know how many.

The immortals who saw this scene all felt their scalps tingle, and they thought in their hearts what a big hatred this was.

Of course, with the current strength of the demon clan, even if the loss in the weak water river is very serious this time, it is nothing, after all, most of the people who died in the weak water river this time are demon soldiers and demon generals, and there are very few demon lords, and even if there is a demon lord, they still feel that the immortal clan will come to obstruct the impact, after all, the impact of the weak water river has nothing to do with cultivation, otherwise, it is the black crane demon god who shines on the stage.

Although the current fairies, demons, demons, dragons, etc. are not as grand as tens of thousands of years ago, but even so, the strength of the demon race cannot be underestimated, after all, the demon clan now has a protector, this is the biggest reliance of the demon race, if the special factor of the protector is removed, you will find that the so-called fairy, demon, demon and Buddha, are not to be afraid.

The Demon Realm regarded it as its last battle.

Although the immortal world doesn't think so verbally, they still think so subconsciously, but fortunately, these immortals have the spirit of seeing death as home, and they don't think it's a big deal to die in this war.

Just like in the past, there have always been two forces in the demon world, one side is the main battle, and it is impossible to live in peace with the immortals, and on the other side are conservatives, advocating peace, but there has never been such a situation in the immortal clan.

The immortal clan of the immortal realm has always been the main battle faction, and they have never thought of living in peace with the demon realm, not because of how much advantage they occupy, after all, the current immortal clan no longer has any advantages at all, but they have never changed their minds.

Straight ahead, the drums are beating.

Some of the immortals who had entered the Tao with joy had already stood in a row.

They hold all kinds of musical instruments in their hands, pouring the immortal power in their bodies into it, and the immortal sound enters their ears, forming a powerful field, in this field, the strength of the demon clan will be suppressed, and the combat power of the immortal clan will be improved to a certain extent, but it is not as obviously strong as imagined, but if there is an immortal clan who has entered the Tao with pleasure has reached the realm of the immortal emperor, the effect will be very obvious, and the disparity is still very large, but unfortunately it is not, after all, there are very few immortal clans who enter the Dao with pleasure now, not to mention that this kind of immortal clan is still very difficult to cultivate。

The Futu Demon God stretched out his hand and suddenly pointed at one of them, and whispered to the Black Crane Demon God beside him: "That whistling immortal clan is also a musician?"

The Black Crane Demon God said angrily: "Then you go over and ask now?"

The Demon God of the Floating Slayer thought about it seriously, but still shook his head.

It is estimated that he will not be able to come back now, he is just very angry, and the whistling man has a kind of ...... no matter how he looks at it

Suspicion of indiscriminate filling.

The immortals around him turned a blind eye to this and ignored it in vain.

The other side.

Countless immortal clans wearing golden armor formed a phalanx, with different weapons in their hands.

Compared to the demon race, the current immortal race looks obviously weaker.

One is that all the immortal clans present know that as long as this big battle starts, it means that all the immortal clans will go to the grave.

The second is because there is not even an immortal emperor here who stands up and carries the banner.

Emperor Xiyao Immortal was seriously injured.

The realm of the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor fell, and now there is only the realm of the Immortal Venerable, and when he comes out, he is also sent to death.

If Xiao Yao's relationship with the immortal world is still good, with Xiao Yao's elixir, in fact, there is no problem for the Xiyao Immortal Emperor to recover.

Although these immortal clans didn't think it was a big deal to die in this war, they still felt that the decision made by the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor was a little undeserved.

It's just a bit unreasonable.

Of course, it's already at this point, and there's no need to talk about that.

"Lord Protector, when we deal with the Immortal Clan, will we go to the Demon Realm?" asked the Futu Demon God, turning his face and looking at the Black Crane Demon God.

The Black Crane Demon God nodded and asked, "Is it possible to keep them for the New Year?"

The Floating Demon God smiled, and cautiously probed: "But if this is the case, the Xiao Yao Dragon Clan will not turn a blind eye, will they be in a bit of a hurry?"

The Black Crane Demon God frowned, thought for a moment, and nodded.

There is still some truth in what the Demon God of Futu said now.

If he really went to trouble the demon world after destroying the immortal clan, it might cause Xiao Yao and the dragon clan to be vigilant.

Fight the immortal clan by yourself, they can not care.

After all, the Immortal Clan had only quarreled with them before.

Under such circumstances, if Xiao Yao is still willing to send troops for the immortal clan, it will be too cheap.

As Xiao Yao's opponent, the Black Crane Demon God felt that he was going to look down on the other party.

"Let's let them get away for a while. The Black Crane Demon God said calmly.

After saying this, he felt that something was wrong, and later he realized that it was the word Xiaoyao, and he felt a toothache when he mentioned these two words.

The Black Crane Demon God also figured it out, and he was not in a hurry to deal with the demon world, anyway, after he occupied the immortal clan, he could develop the immortal clan and make himself better, and then he would deal with the demon realm when the time came, it would be simpler and not too hasty.

At the time when the battle was about to break out, suddenly, the golden camp in front of it retreated to the left and right like a tide, and after a while, it gave way to a small road, and pushed out a magnificent chariot with dozens of zhang, with more than a dozen wheels, until it reached the forefront of the immortal camp, and standing on the chariot was the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor wearing a Confucian shirt, his face still looked a little pale, and his face was much older.

He stood on the chariot, panting, but condescending, with a great view of the mountains.

It's just that at this time, the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor no longer looks like a Confucian general, an immortal emperor, but more like an old gentleman in a private school.

The skin on his face looked a little dry, but the essence in his eyes still shimmered.

The appearance of the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor shocked all the immortal clans.

This is something they didn't know before.

These immortals also had a brief period of excitement.

But soon the excitement passed.

In its place was desolation.

Once upon a time, the high-spirited Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor was personable, but now he has become like this.

And even if it became the way it is now, when the demon soldiers pressed the realm, the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor still stood up.

At this moment, the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor suddenly stretched out his hand.

In his hand, a golden banner appeared, which was windless and automatic in the sea of stars, and now it looked a little unruly. To use the word "unruly" to describe a flag, it will not feel awkward in this case.

The Black Crane Demon God raised his head and looked at the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor standing on the chariot with a sneer on his face.

"It's all like this, and it's still here, isn't this a death?" said the Futu Demon God with a sigh.

"If he doesn't come, he really won't even have a flag bearer. The Black Crane Demon God said with a sneer.

The Floating Demon God thought about it and nodded.

The current fairy world is indeed at the end of the road.

In the eyes of the Futu Demon God, in this battle, even if the Black Crane Demon God does not make a move, the final result is that the demon clan wins.