Chapter Eighty-Six: Despair?
Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, as the name suggests, is the existence of ten thousand demons of the mountain, this mountain is high, can be called the first in the Western Regions, the mountain is full of demonic energy, at the very peak, there is a palace, is the base camp of the demon race, originally the residence of the ninth highness, now, the ninth highness is destroyed, naturally occupied by other strong people of the demon race, is the representative of the highest power of the demon race. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In front of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, there is a vast muddy swamp, and the swamp is filled with thick demonic gas, miasma, poisonous gas, death gas and other dark gases, which is the real place where all things are not born and all things do not grow.
But this is such a place, not only a blessed land for the demons, but also a natural barrier for the demons to resist war and resist the attack of the human race.
For countless years, the demon race has been strong, and this effect has naturally not been reflected, and now, the human army has attacked in front of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and this barrier has immediately become the first barrier for the demon race to protect the race, and the demon holy land behind the guardian: Ten Thousand Demon Mountain!
"Haven't you communicated with the Upper Realm yet?"
In the gloomy hall, dozens of peerless powerhouses of the half-step realm of the demon clan are lined up, and at the top, there is the newly rising half-step great demon king powerhouse of the demon clan, who has a high-level bloodline dark night bloodline, and his talent is outstanding, and his bloodline talent has been developed to the extreme, and his strength is terrifying, even when the ninth highness has not fallen, he is also praised and valued.
"Not yet, His Majesty the Demon Emperor has been distracted, I'm afraid that he has suffered a lot of damage, and it has attracted the attention of the Heavenly Dao, and if he wants to send a strong person to come, it is basically impossible to communicate with the upper realm, there are special sacrificial messengers, these envoys are not strong, and what they practice is the art of contract collusion, and they have a very special status in the demon race.
"Well, there is no hope in the upper realm, so what about the nearby spiritual realm? My demons have occupied so much territory, and it is always possible for them to send some reinforcements, right? "Dark Jue is not the kind of fool who believes in the supremacy of strength, but he attaches great importance to wisdom, and he is a rare wise man in the demon race.
"There is something strange in the Heavenly Dao of this realm, it seems that they have sensed something, and they have long cut off contact with the outside world, even if they are waiting for us, in this case, it is difficult to communicate with other spiritual realms, so we can only find another way" After the old man at the head finished speaking, he closed his eyes directly, they specialize in sacrifices, and their status is special, if it is the previous Ninth Highness, they will still give respect, but the current secret feeling, not only is the strength not enough, but the seniority is not enough, if you want to gain their respect, it is still a little worse!
"You guys, you're good! Hum! ”
Darkening naturally sensed their attitude, snorted coldly, and left the main hall, leaving only the empty hall and a dark pool of water, in the pool, a little bit of faint vitality continued to swim in it, and it was very strange.
The demons are isolated, the Terran army is also in trouble, this natural barrier has become an obstacle to the progress of the Terran army, the swamp is covered with miasma, the miasma is filled with a strong corrosive aura, once you step in, even the strong people of the Manifestation Realm can not withstand the corrosion of this miasma.
It is basically impossible to fly through the miasma, and as for crossing from the surface of the swamp, the possibility is even lower, even if it is a supreme magic weapon, it cannot withstand the poison and corrosion in the swamp.
"How's that okay?"
The commander of the Terran army was also stumped and asked for help from the master of the enshrinement camp.
Originally, it was the powerhouses of the half-step Yuan Shen realm who formed an offering camp to deal with the demon masters, and the other armies had their own generals to lead them, but now, because of the great loss of the Terran masters, even the existence of the peak of the Manifestation Saint was also incorporated into the worship camp to ensure that the high-level combat power was sufficient.
"Isn't there anything about the pill?"
"Nope!"
Such an answer brings silence, this world is rich in spiritual energy, and cultivators do not need to rely on pills to assist in their cultivation, because no one pays attention to the auxiliary ways such as pills, and only those who are too poor in talent will study them, and it is conceivable that the results obtained will not be ideal.
With the help of natural danger, the demon clan temporarily got rid of the attack of the human army, and the human race was temporarily stumped, and the battle situation was in a stalemate for a while.
However, such a stalemate did not last long, soon, the monks of the Dharma Temple came, day and night non-stop chanting Buddhist scriptures, shrouded in the Western Regions under the power of the Buddhist scriptures, slowly dissipated, with the dissipation of the demonic energy, the miasma in the swamp is also slowly thinning, according to this, I am afraid that it will not be long before the human army can pass through the swamp and attack the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain!
The monks of the Dharma Temple practice Buddhism, the power obtained is bright and bright, full of righteousness, every move communicates the righteousness of heaven and earth, which is just the nemesis of this dark and vicious miasma, and the monks of the Dharma Temple have shot, and the miasma is only time to die.
As the first and last barrier of the Demon Mountain, the base camp of the Demon Race, the Demon Clan naturally attaches great importance to this swamp, and the swamp is abnormal, and it was immediately discovered and informed to the Demon Clan's high-level management!
"Shadow Demon Clan, all attack, kill the monks of the Terran Dharma Temple, remember, no matter the cost, even if they are all killed, destroy them!" The current supreme commander of the demon clan has given an order, and what the current demon clan needs most is time.
Under the madness of the demon clan and the fear of death, the battle situation has once again reached a stalemate, every day, the monks of the Dharma Temple will be attacked by the night demon clan, but, the time and place are on the side of the night demon clan, with the help of miasma cover, the gods are elusive, it is really difficult to deal with, the battle situation, so stalemate.
Time passed slowly, in a flash, three years passed in a flash, and the Terran army completely consolidated its territory in the Western Regions, except for the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, which is still a hard bone, other realms have been purified and transformed, and the demonic qi has been eliminated, although it is not suitable for ordinary people's lives, but it is no longer the kind of demonic land shrouded in darkness.
In the rear, three years have passed, Chen Qingyi, who has made great contributions to the human race, is still in a coma, although the injuries on the appearance have long been healed, but the breath of the body has also languished to the extreme, and the spiritual power on his body is scattered, just like an ordinary person, this is a manifestation of the exhaustion of his skills, carrying more than ten peerless powerhouses to sacrifice, and the price paid is really huge!
In the depths of his mind, the wilted and broken soul finally recovered completely under the effect of the special vitality released by the Sword of Annihilation, although the size has become a lot smaller, but it has also been condensed a lot compared to before, and the soul, the red color has covered half of the body, and it has taken a big step on the road of evolution.
"Whew"
Woke up faintly, Chen Qingyi immediately noticed a deep tiredness, this is not just the sequelae of lying down for a long time, sure enough, soon, Chen Qingyi found that in the sea of his dantian, the original life-size Yuan Ying dissipated, and there was not a trace of spiritual power in the meridians, and his cultivation was completely abolished!
"Hehe, is this the price?"
Chen Qingyi smiled bitterly, with indescribable bitterness in his tone, as well as strong discomfort.
Cultivators practice, after building the foundation, will be as light as a swallow, the spiritual power is released, and the slightest spiritual power is wrapped around the whole body, although it is invisible, but it can ensure that the body is not attracted by gravity, and even, with the help of spiritual power, it can also take off into the air, and after reaching the realm of Jindan, it is not a problem to fly away.
Now that he has lost his spiritual power, but the strong soul is still there, so the strong sense of gravity coming from the ground is obvious, and he is used to the feeling of being as relaxed as a feather, and it is undoubtedly a burden to suddenly bear such a strong gravity.
What's more, the cultivator's cultivation is not only the use of spiritual energy, but also the continuous transfer of spiritual power, refining the physical body, and the physical body has also evolved step by step with the improvement of the realm, and when it reaches the realm of manifestation, it is normal for the cultivator to weigh thousands of catties, and Chen Qingyi's body has undergone thunder and fire tempering when he fell into the thunder abyss, which is comparable to the best in the demon clan, and his weight is more than a thousand catties? Such a weight falls on an ordinary person, let alone walking, I am afraid that he will be directly crushed to death by power.
If it weren't for Chen Qingyi's soul still being the same, and even making progress, I am afraid that I would not be able to bear it, and I would have collapsed a long time ago.
"Your Excellency, are you awake?" At this time, the gate of the palace opened, and a girl from the Jindan Realm ran in in a panic, it was the disciple of the plain female sect who was specially arranged to take care of Chen Qingyi.
"During this time, you have been taking care of me."
Chen Qingyi said lightly, although his cultivation has been lost, the power of the soul is still there, and the keen sense is still there, so he can naturally perceive that there is a girl's breath left in this hall, and it is the kind that lasts for a long time.
"My lord, what is your cultivation?"
Soon, this girl noticed the aura on Chen Qingyi's body, there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations, the whole was an ordinary person, such a performance fell on the cultivator, there was only one conclusion: cultivation was abolished!
"This is the price" Chen Qingyi only said this, and then changed the topic: "By the way, what about the others?" ”
"The other adults are in the Western Regions, the strongest of the demon clan has fallen, and even the divine thought of the demon emperor's advent has been annihilated by the Heavenly Dao, and now the human race has the upper hand, and all the adults have decided to destroy the demon race, and they all went to the Western Regions" Although the little girl was unable to go to the front line because of her low cultivation, she still had some understanding of the general battle situation on the front line.
Soon, the news that Chen Qingyi had come to his senses reached the ears of many strong people in the Western Regions, and the excited Xie Wentian immediately dropped his position as the deputy leader of the worship camp and returned to the Terran base camp non-stop, the Terran front had reached a stalemate, and it was of little use for him to stay here, but the status of the little junior brother in his mind was extraordinary.
"Senior brother, you... The moment he saw Chen Qingyi, the corners of the iron man Xie Wentian's eyes were moist, the slightest spiritual power on his body was not obvious, he was lifeless, his dantian was silent, and his meridians were atrophied, which was a manifestation of his cultivation being lost.
"Senior brother, why do you have to be like this, it's good that my soul power is still there, and if I want to rebuild it, it's as easy as a snap" Chen Qingyi smiled faintly, instigated the fan in his hand, and slowly took two steps forward, just two steps, but it was extremely difficult.
"I'm sorry for you, junior brother" for a long time, Xie Wentian all the greetings, all the feelings, all the emotions, all turned into these words.
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