Chapter 116: Demon Ancestor Sacred Beast (1)

The war drums of the demon clan rang out again, and then the demon army retreated backwards as a whole, and more than a thousand figures were directly on the remaining nine war boats, and suddenly rushed to the battlefield in front of them, and the nine war boats were driving with all their strength and quickly headed south.

Although the demon army was defeated, its retreat was very orderly, whether it was in the sky or on the ground, the demons in the rear were retreating with all their might, and the demons who were caught in the battle in front did not retreat at all, but were even more crazy, and even did not hesitate to explode to block the Terran cultivators in front of them.

There was a burst of jubilation in Lizhou City, and the more than 10,000 cultivators who poured out of the city took advantage of the victory to pursue, but at this time, Yun Qingyang passed down the order, on the grounds that the poor Kou Mo was chasing, not allowed to chase and kill the demon army, but to strangle the remaining demon clan that was still on the battlefield at this time.

The demon cultivators who had lost their backup support were suddenly besieged by the Terran cultivators, and none of the more than 5,000 tall demon cultivators on the ground fled backwards, they were almost frantically staying in place, fighting with the Terrans several times their own until the last one.

The corpses are all over the field, a tragic state, more than 10,000 demon people who stayed to resist in order to break off, except for more than 20 old monsters of the Purple Mansion, all fell here, and the outside of Lizhou City became a mortal enemy.

Although Yun Qingyang's orders were not pursued by the Terran cultivators, the powerhouses of the Purple Mansion Realm such as Ye Gushan and Xia Sorrow still followed the demon army to chase down, and although they were on the run, the battle continued to be staged.

Lin Ruoli was trapped on the battle boat killed by Jun Mo, facing the siege of the demon powerhouse, she was already struggling to support, even if she had already cast the Linglong trick at this time and hid her true body in the Linglong Tower, there was still no way to break through the formation of this battle boat and successfully get out of the trap.

The purple Linglong Pagoda was dazzling, and the buzzing sound that broke out made the demon clan's hearts tremble, except for more than thirty Purple Mansion Realm powerhouses surrounding them, the rest of the low-level demons all retreated to the formation protection area.

In the pagoda on the first three floors of the Linglong Pagoda, the supernatural power burst out, the endless thunder and lightning flashed in the first layer, the nine golden dragons roared in the second layer, and the three-color spiritual fire in the third layer was not alarmed, and the slight movement made people's hearts palpitate.

Linglong Pagoda has a strong suppression of the people of the demon race, and Lin Ruoli had already learned that she was in danger at this time, and she used this magical secret method to relieve the pressure.

Lin Ruoli once again dropped a drop of 10,000-year-old spiritual milk into her mouth, and the withered spiritual power in her body returned to its peak, this was the third time she had used spiritual milk, if there was no such thing against the sky, she would not have been able to persist until now.

Although the power of the Linglong Pagoda has a strong suppressive power for the demons, but at this time, the surrounding areas are full of powerhouses in the Purple Mansion Realm, and they are far away and do not fight alone, and fight against Lin Ruoli alone with the power of everyone, whether it is endless thunder or nine golden dragons or three-color spiritual fire, in the case of a group of demons shrinking forward, they cannot appear in the same sharp power as before.

"Kill this demon girl with all your might, you can't let her get out of here!" Jun Mo said directly with a murderous face.

"Donate the Holy Blood, please Demon Ancestor!"

A white-haired old man of the Demon Clan beside him, his eyes immediately flickered, and the vicissitudes of life sounded directly on the battle boat, and all the cultivators present, except for Jun Mo Kill, regardless of their rank, made the same move one after another, spurting out a mouthful of crystal blood!