"All the disciples of my Great Kunlun listen to the order, the demon sect clan invades my clan realm and kills my colleagues, today in this land of several miles, not a single live mouth is allowed to be released, and those who capture and kill the most will be rewarded. The Duke of Great Xia roared loudly, his blood boiling, and he did his best.

A heavenly soldier god will land on the quicksand, the mountain swayed, Kunlun City's unique immortal cultivation secret technique, the body will be virtualized into a giant model body several zhang high, axe halberd whip.

With the advantage of numbers, all sides of the formation pulled up the nets of heaven and earth, strong bows and crossbows, and all the demon warriors took a stance, waiting for the last order.

"Kill!" the Duke of Great Xia burst into tears with a look of resentment. Wailing, weapons, rebellion, rivers of blood all over the place...

In terms of numbers, topography, and cultivation, the Demon Sect clan faced the Kunlun army head-on, and gradually became a rout, almost annihilated.

The demon clan who was ambushed outside to respond cut a way out to cover the wounded female snake leader, and the demon tribe turned back to the beast state, and absconded along the rugged hills, woods and shrubs southeast to the Yellow River.

The Kunlun clan chasing on this side chased the wind and lightning, drove the flying sword in the air, looked for the footprints and opened the bow left and right, and then intercepted and killed.

The deserters rushed into the Yellow River, swimming against the current to the West Sea, the Kunlun clan who took off in the air, marched hand in hand, half of the Yellow River was not peaceful, chasing the poor Kou to the coast of the West Sea, a half-day high tsunami covered the fleeing figures, hindered the pursuing Kunlun army, turned back and braked, and could not avoid it.

When the waves subsided, I saw the footprints of the demons, and wanted to slaughter again, but the waves gradually froze into frost, condensed ice thorns and forced everyone, and people turned on their backs, which was a sudden change.

A wave of people appeared on the frozen waves, half of the body was attached to the Lin armor, the algae was decorated, the skin was red as black as black, the men and women were all wearing hair and hair, the half-body snake people, the height was different, a posture of no one else greeted the Kunlun people, not in a hurry.

"Fish-people!"

The Kunlun immortal cultivators led by him were surprised that in front of him, everyone was about to move, and they wanted to provoke, but when they saw the side of the fishmen, one raised his hand high, pondered his kung fu, and shot out countless ice spikes from the waves behind him, which condensed when he came out of the water, pounced on everyone, and avoided them.

was busy pulling the opposite front back dozens of feet away, and his heart palpitated.

This one by one is angry, and there is no one in his eyes.

This group of fish people gathered in the West Sea can be traced back to the early days of Shanhai Tiandi, when two fish-man races with different skin colors, the black fish people and the white fish people, competed for the right to take control.

This is a group of old ministers, old and young, unwilling to submit to the rule of the current White Fish Race, exiled themselves to stay in the West Sea, guarding the ancient beliefs, putting their hearts in their hearts, and also confused about the day when the Fishman world will return to orthodoxy.

"Captain Duke... Captain Dudu...", they all disturbed.

Yuezhi Qiye came in, and was about to lean out, when he saw a wave of almost disappearing West Sea Fish Clan, and in front of the high wave ice wall, countless hovering ice picks opened a barrier, and the two sides were offended.

Staring at one of the fishmen, she raised her hand dissatisfiedly, snapped her fingers, and thundered down, facing the door of Qiye's head, and bounced off the Yellow River.

"Boom!" The river swayed restlessly, and the moon branch caught the thunder and lightning with his bare hands, smashed down the Yellow River, and immediately saw countless mermaids raising their arms, precarious.

"Withdraw!" he yelled, turned around and left, in order to appease the anger of the fish-man, his hands and eyes were all over the sky, and he couldn't afford to hide, so he walked far away without looking back for a moment.

The fish-men slowed their arms, and the ice waves under their feet collapsed, rushing down the west coast, and disappearing without a trace along with the reluctant demon clan.

The other side.

Quicksand Tower Prison.

Yuezhi Tiangang walked between the corpses of the horizontal and vertical, the unique body structure of the demon clan, half human and half beast, strange appearance, his ankle was suddenly taken, and he turned around and followed a sword through the heart of the dying demon clan, ending his struggle.

"Give me back... Few... Lord..."Dead did not blink, let go of the claws.

Yuezhi Tiangang twitched his feet naked, looked at this face, and sighed until death.

The Kunlun people are cleaning up this vast sea of corpses, picking them up and throwing them into the quicksand, it seems to have an endless appetite, and those who come do not refuse, and a wave of soldiers are flying in the sky.

"Father-in-law!" Qiye put away the flying sword and said respectfully, Yuezhi Tiangang nodded.

"The thieves fled in two directions, and the flying queue entered Kunlun Nanxu, and from the extreme abyss, the clan crawling on the ground was almost annihilated, and fled in the direction of the Yellow River and the West Sea, and there was an accident..."

"What an accident!" Duke Daxia muttered, and when he saw that he had returned from the seventh night, he was also forced to know the ending.

He has always been harsh to people, never accepted tasks that were not excellent, and he disliked the background of Seven Nights, not of the Cabinet blood, and always half an arm of his hand when he did things.

"Grand Duke!" Qiye turned around and saluted, respectfully, and said again;

"We chased the demon to the bank of the West Sea, and suddenly changed, and it was rumored that the ancestors of the fishmen living in the West Sea blocked our army!"

"Fish-people!" Yuezhi Tiangang repeated, listening to something incredible, and twisted his brows.

The Duke of Great Xia is even more arrogant and incredible.

"Yes, Fish-People!" replied Seven Nights, unwavering. Yuezhi Tiangang and Da Xia Ba glanced at each other.

"Why?" asked looking at Yoshiko, unable to figure out for a moment what role the fish-people suddenly interspersed with in this battle were played.

"This..."Seven Nights was a little stiff, and the clouds were foggy;

Yuezhi Tiangang aimed his doubts at the tower prison in the center of the quicksand, and the Great Xia Imperial Pastor in front of the tower gate was still haunted by the reality that his younger brother Great Xia Yuren was trapped in the tower realm, and he was afraid that he had been gnawed into bones by those resentful spirits for half a day.

This former sacred tower prison realm, in the eyes of Yuezhi Tiangang at this moment, is like a ruined well, full of devastation.

In the past few hours, it has almost turned into a landslide, and it will suffer many immeasurable disasters, and there are mixed feelings.

Everyone drove the ark and embarked on the return journey, there were too many strange things today, and Yuezhi Tiangang was busy meditating and sorting out his mind.

Mountains and seas, heaven and earth, fire and hexagram position.

On the north bank of the Yellow River, south of the third mountain range in the west.

West.

The group of fish-people gathered in the West Sea rescued a handful of fleeing demon clans, and the waves rolled towards the south shore, far away from the Kunlun Mountains.

On the waves, there was a female fishman, holding a black and gold trident, waiting for the demon clan to vomit ascites, panting.

"The elder has something to say, the demon clan will break off diplomatic relations with my Xihai fish-man clan from now on, the covenant will be invalid, the Xihai fish-man clan will no longer wait for the old alliance treaty, the mountains and seas will be turbulent, and a bloody storm will envelop this world, each for its own safety!"

Straight to the point, immediately dive under the waves, without a trace.

"If you are blind to the countless tributes of my Demon Sect, you should be cursed to hide in this barren West Sea for the rest of your life. "Again and again.

An ice pick suddenly came out of the water, along the chest of the scolding demon clan, and rushed to the back of everyone, poking at the thick wooden pole.

This is a group of arrogant fish-people with a classical tradition, and their majesty and image are absolutely not to be provoked or insulted.

Its forces can face the immortal and demon cultivators head-on, and it is still a classical tradition, they guard the secrets that are not known, and never participate in the strife of the world.

The defeated demon clan was led by the female snake to the south bank of the Yellow River, to the mountains and seas, the earth and the mountain hexagram, the eleventh mountain range in the middle, and the underground palace of the demon clan.

And the air force led by the vulture leader was also in Kunlun Nanxu, lost from the extreme abyss for a few days, and then turned south and returned to the lair.

The group of miraculous West Sea Fishmen suddenly rescued the fleeing Demon Sect clan, and rarely appeared on the south shore of the West China Sea, looking at the Fengfu Yumen Mountain under the cover of the dark night, barking and shouting all night long.

Under the mountain, a brand new underground palace is being built, the 'Sun Death City' built by the Demon Ancestor Immortal Yingzhao, collecting all the preparatory materials of the mountains and seas, and waiting for the time when the red charm regains the mountains and seas.

Let's go back to the Great Xia Imperial Pastor.

Since Yuezhi Tiangang made a dangerous move, opened the door of the Bafang Tower, and let the invading Demon Sect clan rush into the tower realm, satisfying the hunger and thirst of being imprisoned for several years, decades, and hundreds of years.

Just as he was about to eat, a burst of darkness wafted in, tearing the burly centaur Netherworld to pieces, and unleashing some kind of strong deterrence, forcing back the ensuing Netherworld, protecting the place where the Great Xia Imperial Priest reappeared in the heavy prison of the Tower Realm, a few hours ago.

The stone sculpture Luan Feng lay on the door of the cell violently, and was discreet.

The black demon penetrated into Mijin's ear, conveying something, and then burst out of the other ear hole, and so on, until Mimu smiled.

With one hand, he led Luan Feng, who was guarding the heavy cell, to the ground, and entered the cell, covering the door, and it was dark everywhere.

"Bump... Bump..."A few violent figures in the dark, two figures, one straight and majestic, the other short and round, with a pot-bellied poop figure, walked out of the prison, and the pestle muttered for a long time in front of Daxia Yuren.

And the back door opened, Yu Mu walked out, didn't take a few steps to see the gate of the tower in front of him, stretched out his hand and smashed it, alarming the defense outside the door, the Marquis of Kanglong under the Yuezhi Gate.