Chapter 80: The Great Battle!

With a plan, although panic is still hovering in everyone's hearts, at least these very few high-level Terran people have a little bit of detail in their hearts, and these are enough. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for telling everyone in the Terrans about this, there is no one in the know who has such thoughts, fear, in this case, the most motivating Terran fighting spirit, and at such a moment, fighting spirit is very important.

Although the demons have the intention of abusing the human race, the speed is not slow, and the next day, the army has already stepped into the middle region.

Wherever the demon army went, the black clouds were dark, the day turned into night, the green corroded into withered, and the light blue water turned into black and green stagnant water, which was completely called a single grass without any grass, from this point of view, the demon race is a well-deserved deserved race of destruction.

"Woo, it's a wonderful feeling to watch these ants struggle uselessly!" Looking at the orderly array of the Terran army outside the Hero Tower, like the strongest man of the Demon Race walking in mid-air, the Ninth Highness of the Demon Race, the most mysterious of the Demon Race, muttered to himself, without looking at the Terran in his eyes.

The arrogance of the demon clan comes from the bloodline, and it also comes from the strength, the Yuan God Venerable is enough to crush everything, and the gap between the great realms cannot be made up by external means such as numbers or secret arts, otherwise, there will be no such thing as a world difference.

"It's coming"

Looking at the black clouds rolling on you, dozens of peerless powerhouses of the human race walked out of the palace tacitly, standing in the air, indifferently looking at the approaching demon army, there was no change in the slightest emotion in his eyes, perhaps, he looked down on life and death.

When the demon army crossed an invisible line, there was no order, no slogan, the human army rushed out, the two armies faced each other, and the huge flesh and blood machine was silently opened.

Wars have always been cruel, not to mention the wars between cultivators, cultivators can pass through the heavens and the earth, seize the heavens and the earth, and destroy the heavens and the earth with every move, a Yuanying realm cultivator will go all out to destroy a hundred zhang mountain effortlessly, and at this moment, on this battlefield, there are millions, tens of millions of the lowest realms are the powerhouses of the Yuanying realm, what kind of scene is this? I can't imagine it!

In a distant starry sky, a great man once said that if six billion ordinary people stomp their feet at the same time, they can change the trajectory of a planet, and these tens of millions of cultivators, which one of them can't resist thousands of ordinary people, if so many cultivators attack at the same time, what kind of power is it, I'm afraid that the entire small Xuan Realm will be broken.

Of course, this is just an imagination, not to mention that the two races of humans and demons are mortal enemies, just because the cultivators are uneven, it is impossible to realize such a fantasy, but it is completely possible for hundreds or even thousands of people to join forces, rely on the military formation, gather everyone's strength, and form a terrifying blow, which is also one of the reasons why the human race can still win when the strength of the army is not as good as that of the demon race.

Bang!

It seems that thousands of years have passed, or in an instant, the sound on the battlefield finally broke out, one second it was silent, and the next second, it was earth-shattering!

The army formation of thousands of people, the gathered power was originally difficult to control, but at the moment, there is no need to control it, just let this terrifying power fall into the opposite camp, it can form tons of damage, who called this gathering of strong people is too much, even if it is a strong person, not enough confidence or not flying high enough, it will be annihilated in an instant under such a terrifying power!

This holy land, which was almost bloodstained, was instantly stained red with blood.

The power of heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and wave after wave of attacks continued to sweep the earth, harvesting life, but in a moment, the earth was more than three feet away, and under the watering of blood, it formed a mud, staining the battle robes, blackening the weapons, and also staining the hearts of the people and the hearts of demons.

In such a tragic situation, how can the fallen people save their corpses, in the next second they reach the ground, there will be several or even dozens of terrifying qi falling on it, twisting into blood foam, and becoming part of the mud on the ground.

Such a tragic situation, but no one frowned, war, it is cruel, not to mention a war about the race, even if there are many deaths, as long as it can be won, it can be passed on, then, all these sacrifices, who dares to say that it is not worth it?

Rumble!

On such a battlefield, the most striking thing is that the Terran hundreds of teams are composed of the Holy Strong, the leader is the Manifestation Peak Strong, hundreds of people form a military formation, gather strength, under the control of the Manifestation Peak Strong, can barely change its castration, suddenly, become the most threatening killing force on the battlefield, the Terran is relying on hundreds of military formations, forming a sharp knife-like existence, squeezed into the Demon Army, tore a hole in the Demon Army, and disrupted the Demon Army formation, Unexpectedly, the Terrans gained the upper hand for a moment!

However, this short-lived advantage was piled up with blood and life.

The demon clan is not stupid, soon there will be a strong person to stop it, and those who dare to make a move in such a situation, except for the strong person in the realm of the half-step great demon king, who else can there be?

The battlefield suddenly entered another form, whether the half-step peerless strong participated in the battle or not, it was completely two states, the lethality of the half-step peerless powerhouse would not be weaker than the strong of the human race and the strong of the Manifestation Saint Realm The formation of a military formation, and the half-step peerless powerhouse also had an absolute advantage, that is, flexibility!

Chen Qingyi just wanted to fly out, and a hand was on his shoulder, it was his master Ouyang.

"Look at it for the time being, don't be too busy making a move, you have a lot of use for my human race, don't waste your power rashly" Ouyang said lightly, as if the death not far away had nothing to do with him.

"Yes, Master"

Although he didn't understand what Ouyang's move meant, Chen Qingyi still held back, fortunately, there are not a few half-step peerless powerhouses in the human race, and there are many people who are stronger than him, and there are many people who have not made a move.

With the addition of the half-step peerless powerhouse, the battle became several times more intense, the speed of death increased rapidly, and the living forces on both sides were rapidly reduced, and the entire world was filled with a strong smell of blood and a mottled and complex negative atmosphere.

Under the effect of this negative aura, the strength of the demons has been fully exerted, and they are more courageous, not afraid of death, and even after the head of the demon clan is cut off, they still stand on the earth and continue to fight!

At this time, the role of the Dharma Temple is reflected, constantly wandering in the battlefield, the golden light flashes on the body, the more profound the Dharma, the greater the scope of the Buddha's light, around them, to create a pure land.

Not only that, in the battle, these monks kept saying golden words in their mouths, and the few Buddha voices seemed so small in this chaotic battlefield, but they were tenacious and gathered together, constantly forming the word 'swastika', falling into the earth and falling on the demons.

What fell on the earth, purified a piece of land, reduced negative power, and fell on the demons, corroding the flesh and blood of the demons, damaging the body of the demons, and causing the demons to lose their combat power, which is really worthy of being the nemesis of the demons.

With such power, they naturally became the target of the demons, but the Terran commanders were not idiots, they understood the role of the Dharma Temple cultivators on the Terran army, and suddenly, some commanders shouted: "Protect them!" ”

A concise order, but a sergeant in the Terran army immediately took action to block the siege of the monks of the Dharma Temple by the strong men of the Demon Race.

War!

In addition to the existence of the pinnacle, all the people are involved in the war, the ground conquest of the strong of the Yuanying Manifestation Realm, in mid-air, every move of the half-step peerless powerhouse, the sky trembles, and the range of hundreds of miles has already been under the power of the war and the strong, setting off layers of soil, and then it is soaked in blood, blood, is the theme of the moment!

The ninth highness of the demon clan hanging in mid-air, watching the demon clan continue to fall, unmoved, in his opinion, these are just ants, he wants to compete for the luck of this world, not only the luck of the human race, but also the luck of the demon race, but if he is allowed to raise the butcher knife and aim at his own clan, even if he is the supreme king of the demon race in this world, cruel and indifferent, he can't do this, then, let them fall into the hands of the human race, it is the best choice.

Cultivators compete with heaven and earth, cultivators compete for creation and luck, but there is a fixed number between heaven and earth, the total amount is so much, if you want to get more, you can only kill, kill one, then the luck of the person who is killed will go to the person who kills, and if you kill ten million people, you will get ten million luck, this is the meaning of the battle.

The demon died in the hands of the human race, and the luck condensed on the human race, and in the end, he reaped and killed the human race, so isn't the luck of this world his?

The demons are selfish, and calculating their own people is not something that can't be done.

Half an hour, just half an hour, whether it is the army of demons or humans, it has been reduced by more than half, that is at least tens of millions of lives, just such a short time, it has disappeared, it no longer exists, the blood directly gathered into a lake, the dark black blood lake rolled, exuding a rich bloody atmosphere, the sun in the sky was dyed red, and the entire sky was a dim color, turning into a hell on earth!

Perhaps, hell does not have such a scene, this is war, this is the struggle of races, the struggle to the limit, death, is the belonging of this struggle, and it is also the inevitable result!

"That's enough, it's time for this farce to end"

In mid-air, the ninth hall lord, who had watched for a long time, finally spoke, his indifferent tone and cruel words made the air of the entire battlefield condense, and a kind of coldness rose from his heart and from his soul.

In the eyes of such a powerful man, is such a tragic war just a farce?

The figure of the ninth hall lord disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already fallen behind a half-step peerless powerhouse of the human race!

"Be careful!"

The exclamation sounded, it was the prompt of the strong man of the human race.

"Shoot!"

At the same time, the Terran powerhouses who were also watching the battle in mid-air also took action, formed a mysterious battle array, and directly surrounded and killed His Highness the Ninth Highness!

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