Under the pear tree in the mountain behind Wutai Mountain, Bai Shuyu looked at the upside-down battle scene in the Zhongtian Continent, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

"The demons are going to perish, and your big brother is coming back, isn't it?"

Since learning that she was pregnant, Bai Shuyu's inner tenderness was like mist, and she was eagerly looking forward to seeing Yun Jing and letting Yun Jing know the news. Thinking that Yun Jing would definitely show a smile at a loss after learning the news, she felt even more honey rippling in her heart.

But Yun Jing has never heard from her, and the jade pot has not replied, which makes her anxious from time to time.

So she often asks the smile around her inquiringly.

Although she should know more than Xiaoxiao if there is any news, she trusts Xiaoxiao's intuition more when there is no news.

In her intuition about Yun Jing, she knew that Xiaoxiao was more accurate than herself.

Because Xiaoxiao and Yunjing have a natural telepathy.

"yes, big brother should be back soon!"

Xiaoxiao's pale yellow dress fluttered in the wind, and her hair covered the sadness on her face.

In fact, since Yun Jing left, she has not felt good psychologically, and she often has a faint pain, and her sense of Yun Jing's existence has become more and more blurred.

She cried secretly, but every time she came to Bai Shuyu, there was always a faint smile on her face, so that Bai Shuyu couldn't see any clues.

The setting sun dyed the entire Zhongtian Continent blood red.

Every inch of the Zhongtian Continent seemed to be soaked in blood, and the original murderous demon camp had been shattered, a scene of decadence.

After the fifteen Venerables counted the number of people in various places, they found that the total number of demon troops was less than 200,000 people.

All the warships had been destroyed, and even the Venerable Palace's palace was in ruins.

The demon army spent the night shivering. Most of them were thinking that maybe they were the last time they saw the stars in the sky.

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The next day was a beautiful day, and the monks of the Zhongtian Continent were watching from the top of their respective mountains earlier, and they concluded that today should be the day when the demon race was completely annihilated.

Since the opening of the Six Peerless Great Array, the forbidden gate of the Six Arts Sect has activated the heavenly cover, the five shots have shown the sky-shaking bow, and the sun-chasing arrows have been shot, and the Imperial Spirit Gate has sent out the spirit of the donkey and the soul devourer, and several machine gates have also sent out mecha battle groups.

After four of the six gates of the Six Arts Sect showed their background, they had annihilated the demon army of the ten**, and if the remaining law book gate and the music law gate showed their foundation again, would the demon army still have a chance to live?

There is no doubt about the demise of the demon army.

In fact, what the monks are most concerned about is what kind of background will be revealed by the Dharma Book Gate and the Music Law Gate? Is it the same as the other four gates, once the background comes out, the world is turned upside down and generous?

In people's expectations, the sky suddenly became gloomy, the wind was blowing, and the ruined demon camp suddenly rose with demonic energy.

And the next scene stunned everyone!

The demon army in the demon camp has actually been resurrected! It's like stepping back in time.

But when the monks looked closely, they found that it was not a resurrection, but it was more terrible than a resurrection!

The white bones in one place actually stood up, picked up their magic blades, and formed a mighty army of white bones.

There are also some shadowy demonic qi that form the army of demon shadows.

They hissed, emitting an even more murderous aura.

"Ha, haha...... With my reincarnation king, my Holy Clan warriors can't be killed or killed! Cunning humans, wait for our warriors to remake their new bodies with your flesh and blood! ”

After an eerie laugh, the voice of the Reincarnation King exploded in the sky, shaking everyone's hearts.

The gloomy demon drum roared again, and these devil armies began to launch a desperate and crazy attack on the various sect mountains.

They had no life, so they had nothing to fear, they could only rush and kill in a frenzy, howling violently.

The various sects used all their means to resist, but these devil armies were neither afraid of death nor difficult to kill.

Even if the skeleton of the white bone army is destroyed, it will not be able to regroup and enter the battle again.

And those Demon Shadow Armies are even more weird, gathering and scattering, fluctuating, and uncertain, making people have no idea where to start.

The situation of the various sects is suddenly critical!

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On the top of West Kunlun Mountain, the enlightened Taoist frowned and said, "This is the reincarnation of the reincarnation king**?" ”

Fan Fuzi said: "Yes, the King of Reincarnation is in charge of life and death in the Demon Realm, and he uses the means of the Demon Soul not entering the reincarnation to drive these demons to continue fighting!" ”

"Can't you restrain your righteousness?" The Sky Sword asked.

"Haoran righteousness can only restrain the living demons!"

Fan Fuzi said with a sigh.

"What then? Could it be that we still have to invite the Hades of the Underworld? ”

Sky Sword asked a little anxiously.

"Brother Wuyi and Senior Sister Miao'er may have a way!"

After the ordinary master finished speaking, he looked at Zhaoyao Mountain.

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On the swaggering mountain, Miao'er Ancestor and Yunjing stood side by side.

"The King of Reincarnation fell into the path of demons and went against the sky. actually drove hundreds of millions of demon souls to run rampant in the mortal realm, and deserved to be damned! ”

Miao Er Ancestor said angrily.

Yun Jing smiled faintly and said, "I can't wait for God's damnation!" It's better for you and me to do the right thing for heaven! ”

"After so many demon souls are shaken away, they will form a thick aura, and the aura will not disperse, and it will endanger my mortal realm after all!"

"You and I are not the only ones in the power of the mortal realm, others will not sit idly by!"

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There are five great rivers across the Zhongtian Continent.

Miao'er's old ancestor fingers flickered.

Five rivers roared.

"Five wonderful sounds!" The Enlightened Daoist exclaimed.

Fan Fuzi smiled and said, "This is the essence of my music and rhythm gate!" ”

The King of Reincarnation suddenly changed color.

The attacking devil's army suddenly stopped, and Ji'er trembled with the roar of the river.

The five rivers whimpered or roared, making the strongest sound that was terrifying.

Suddenly dark clouds drifted in the sky, spring thunder exploded, and thunder roared in the electricity.

The earth speaks, and the heavens come!

The White Bone Army in the Devil Legion suddenly hugged its head and roared, and the sound of "click" sounded, and the skeletons were scattered all over the ground.

The Shadow Army faded and dissipated with a roar.

But at this moment, a terrible roar sounded in the sky above the Zhongtian Continent, and the howling sound overshadowed the heavenly thunder and disturbed the earth's sound.

The scattered skeleton of the White Bone Army in the Devil's Army actually began to recover again, and the Shadow Army became active again.

Yun Jing glanced at the ancestor of Miao'er who was waving his hand intently, and summoned the nine-spotted Xiangfei bamboo flute and pressed it to his lips.

Suddenly a wind blew between heaven and earth, and the wind roared, covering all the long howls and spring thunder.

There was only the roar of the wind and the roar of the river in the heavens and the earth.

The void shattered in the roar of the wind, and the earth trembled in the roar of the river.

Nine pillars of blood-red light shot out from the top of the swaggering mountain and swept towards the Zhongtian Continent.

The pillar of light was wrapped in space debris and swept through the Devil's Army.

Everywhere he went, the bones shattered into powder, and the shadows of the demons dispersed into mist.

The reincarnation king prostrate in the dungeon, spurting black blood in his mouth.

The demonic soul was blown to the edge of the sky by the wind, forming a thick black ink mass.