Chapter 10: Battle!
readx; In the Shura Mountains at the junction of the East and the West, when the Wine Demon King led the demon army to arrive, the dragon army also arrived under the leadership of Zu Long, and I saw the demonic energy in the west of Shura Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć In the east, the Immortal Light Dao Dao rose, and bursts of mana were stirring, as if they were going to crush the Shura Mountain Range into powder. In front of the two teams, the ancestral dragon and the wine demon king looked at each other, their hearts were solemn, although the ancestral dragon was higher than the wine demon king in the Dao, but the demon monk's attack methods were strange, and the ancestral dragon did not dare to have the slightest contempt. In the same way, the Wine Demon King felt the majestic mana on the ancestral dragon's body, and he didn't dare to underestimate it.
"The ancestral dragon is worthy of being the patriarch of the scale armor clan, and his cultivation is really unfathomable." The Wine Demon King thought in his heart, but there was only a strong war intent in his eyes, when the people of the Demon Clan cultivated, they were mainly absorbing the evil qi and demon qi in Zhou Tianhuanyu, so they were also affected by the evil qi, and they were extremely warlike, the Wine Demon King was a few masters under the Demon Sect, and it was even more terrifying, how could he not be happy when he saw a master like Zu Long today. I saw that he didn't even say hello, and manipulated the demonic qi to form a big black hand ancestral dragon and slapped it. Seeing this, the ancestral dragon snorted coldly, a dragon groan, this dragon chant is a magical power created by the ancestral dragon, calling the Nine Heavens Dragon Yin, it is a sound attack supernatural power, if you cultivate to the extreme, the power is close to Pangu's Heavenly God Thunder, of course, this is only the ancestral dragon's own conjecture, but even so, its power can be seen, so as soon as the black big hand of the wine demon king is touched by the dragon chant sound wave, it will dissolve into bursts of demonic energy and dissipate. He wasn't annoyed, this palm was just a temptation. I saw him roar loudly, and took out a gourd, this gourd was surrounded by demonic energy, it was a superb innate spirit treasure obtained by the Wine Demon King in the West, calling the Soul Devouring Gourd, after getting this spirit treasure, the Wine Demon King slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings, refining its soul and flesh into it, making its power increase dramatically, and the power of the attack chased the innate treasure, and the attack was directed at the soul, which was extremely powerful. I saw the gourd, he slapped the gourd, and rushed out of the gourd, only to see that as soon as this evil qi came out of the gourd, he turned into thousands of demons and attacked the ancestral dragon. The ancestral dragon didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly sacrificed the ancestral dragon ball to protect himself, and took out a murderous spear to attack the flying demon, but it was the best innate spirit treasure soul devouring spear.
The two leaders made a move, and the people below naturally fought together, only to see the two armies colliding together, thousands of spells, magic weapons colliding together, immortal qi and demonic qi intertwined, only to see that there were monks dying continuously, even the Da Luo Zhun Sage was like ants in this battle, constantly falling. The spells collided, and the huge power erupted. The war did not stop because of someone's fall, everyone was also red-eyed, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, scarlet blood, and the collapse of the earth.
And among the 100,000 Great Mountains and Hedu Heavenly Mountain Range, the Phoenix Qilin and the two clans were also blocked by the Demon Sect army, and the battle was fierce, it was simply that the sky and the earth changed color, and the dark clouds were bleak. The masters of all sides continue to fall.
In such a big battle, the monk really realized what an ant is, whether it is Da Luo or a quasi-saint, there is a possibility of falling. Only then will you realize that in such a great war, the power of the individual is so small.
The war lasted for 10,000 years, in these 10,000 years, in the three places of the war, there was a roar of magic weapons and spells colliding, the demon cult and the people of the three clans were killed in the war, and the evil qi produced by the war also continued to affect everyone, so that many monks fell into the killing, could not extricate themselves, and carried out indiscriminate attacks, and some people even revealed their prototype real bodies in the battle, and suddenly blew themselves up, affected by this, self-explosions occurred one after another, and the war fell into a tragic situation. Later, even the six demon envoys of joy, anger, love, hatred, and fear in the Demon Sect and the quasi-saint mid-stage masters among the three clans all fell into it. Just when the battle between the two sides was fierce, the wine demon king and the ancestral dragon finally ran out of mana after 10,000 years of fighting, and finally blew himself up, and even the magic weapon also blew himself up, how terrifying the power of the late stage of the quasi-saint was to self-detonate, not to mention the addition of a superb innate spirit treasure with a power comparable to the innate treasure, although the ancestral dragon quickly retreated when he was about to self-detonate, and released the ancestral dragon ball to protect himself, but he was also seriously injured by the explosion. And the two sides of the battle below were turned into powder in the self-explosion of the wine demon king, the demon monks were almost wiped out, and the masters of the dragon clan were also killed and wounded, except for the ancestral dragon, only four Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivators were left with five-clawed golden dragons, or because the ancestral dragon threw them out casually when he retreated, these four people were the later famous Four Seas Dragon King This ancestral dragon went out to fight, except for the candle dragon who stayed in the East China Sea, he took away all the Da Luo quasi-saint masters, even Taiyi Jin Xian and Jin Xian also took most of them, Only a small part is left in the East China Sea. As soon as the wine demon king blew himself up, it almost wiped out the dragon clan, Zu Long looked at the remaining four people, was silent for a moment, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a loud bang from the south and the north at the same time, but it was the four demon kings who were connected by luck, when the wine demon king blew himself up, the two immediately sensed it, and at this time the two of them were already running out of oil and the lamp was dry, so they also chose to self-detonate, turning everything on the battlefield into ashes, and the phoenix clan finally left only Tianfeng and Tianhuang Tianfeng's sister Suzaku, even the phoenix was killed in the explosion. Among the seven birds, only the peacock and the Dapeng escaped a trace of the true spirit but the memory is lost, if there is no chance, I am afraid that it will never be recovered, even if it is restored, it is no longer the original peacock and Dapeng, but another creature.
Of course, the Qilin clan was no better, leaving only the Five Elements Qilin of the Five Great Luo Golden Immortals and the seriously injured Qilin Ancestor Mo Zhai. For a moment, the patriarchs of the three clans all stood in place in a daze, looking at the remaining clansmen, and couldn't help but shed two lines of blood and tears. However, the three of them were all Dao Strong-hearted people, and although their hearts were painful, they still quickly adjusted, and arranged for the rest of the people to return to the clan and rush to the west. The three of them knew that at this time, they had retreated, and looking at the evil qi that spread through the world, I was afraid that the demon sect would not be extinguished, and the evil qi would not disappear.
In the western Sumeru Mountain, when the three of them blew themselves up, Luo Hu already knew that he couldn't imagine that the three clans would actually fall from the three demon kings, the six demon envoys, and all the masters they had carefully cultivated. But he was only stunned for a moment at the beginning, and then his face was full of indifference, looking up at the void, as if waiting for who was, and then looked at the people who were still around him, and saw that although they had sadness on their faces, they were not afraid at all, and couldn't help but feel relieved, "My Demon Sect Son Lang should be like this" Luo Hu secretly thought in his heart. At this moment, I saw the glow of the sky separating the evil qi from the sky, and I saw a group of monks walking out of it. "Is it finally here?" Rahu looked at those people and whispered disdainfully.