Chapter 67: Miserable
"The rhyme of the eight wildernesses will last forever. ”
A Refinement Stage Perfection Elder who had little left in Shouyuan rushed directly into the alien demon team, holding a demonic general to the death, triggering a self-explosion.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the elder and the demon will be wiped out in an instant.
The other demon generals looked at each other, but they didn't expect that they would blow themselves up without saying hello.
And the people of the three major sects have a sense of sadness and pride in their eyes, but more helplessness.
If there is any other way, who wants to?
"Come on, these rabbit cubs, it's enough to kill one, and it's enough to kill two!"
"Do you really think that the people of our Eight Desolations are all bad seeds?"
"If you don't have enough strength, you will blow yourself up!"
There were three elders who rushed directly into the army of alien demons and blew themselves up!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
With three loud bangs, five demons will be killed, and many demons will be injured, and the scene is extremely tragic.
The three elders exploded desperately, causing the momentum of the Heavenly Demon General to stagnate, and all of them took three steps back, with a trace of fear on their faces.
"This firework is blood-colored. ”
"Brilliant and colorful, forever in our hearts!"
The two disciples muttered, tears rolling in their eyes.
The entire people of the three sects were enveloped in a tragic emotion.
Their expressions were solemn, their eyes staring at the alien demons, and their eyes radiated a light of hatred.
"Kill!"
The three Supreme Elders of the early stage of the Tribulation rushed into the army of aliens and slaughtered them frantically.
"Puff puff!"
One demon was wounded, and one fell.
The originally uniform alien demon army was suddenly in chaos.
"Kill!"
All the Mahayana monks of the three sects also went up and fought against the demons.
One by one, they don't look like they want to die, they don't defend themselves, and they attack each other frantically.
"Eight desolate rhymes, eternal and eternal!"
The remaining hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Three Sects roared and killed them all together, and there was even a Qi Condensation Realm among them.
Screams, screams, and occasional self-detonation make for a desperate death overture, and the scene is extremely tragic.
"The fifth, I'm so good!"
Ip Man cut off the head of a demon general and muttered, a wry smile on his face.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little better than you, I'm the sixth!"
"Why am I only one?"
It turned out that Ye Man and his party were constantly walking through the battlefield, like the god of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the seriously injured and dying alien generals.
At this time, Ye Man's whole body was covered with blood, and there were several hideous wounds on his back, which looked extremely miserable.
The three elders at the beginning of the tribulation walked all the way and fell a large number of strange figures.
Ye Wen and the others followed closely behind, constantly mending the knife, and everyone's face showed a cool and crooked expression.
"Damn it!"
When the black-clothed young man saw so many clansmen being killed by the three elders of the Tribulation Period, he immediately became angry and wanted to rush over.
Recovering a trace of cultivation into an old monster and a demon against the sky, he suddenly stood in front of the black-clothed youth.
"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will destroy you first!"
"Demon God Forbidden!"
A terrifying imprisoning force imprisoned them in mid-air.
"Demon God Gun!"
Two pitch-black magic spears, with a strong murderous aura, shot at them frantically.
The old monster and the demon rebelled against the sky, who were originally seriously injured, and where could they break free, they could only watch the spear shoot at themselves.
"It's really unlucky, there are people from the Demon Domain on Huangquan Road to accompany you. The old monster seemed to see it, and even joked a little.
"You're going to die, and you're still in the mood to joke?"
"It's because you're going to die that you can joke ......"
“......”
However, at the last moment, two sword qi shot out, instantly smashing the two magic spears.
"Is there no one to deceive me?"
As the voice fell, Long Qingtian, the city lord of Dragon City, led five hundred Mahayana monks to the front of everyone.
"It's finally here!" Ip Man muttered.
It turned out that two days ago, Ye Man went to Dragon City through the Jiuyang Sect Teleportation Array to find Long Qingtian for help.
Not only did Long Qingtian come, but he also brought his secret army, as well as the powerhouses of the entire Southern Regions.
However, it came a little late.
However, you can't blame them, you can only blame the demons for their plans in advance.
"Kill!"
Five hundred Mahayana monks rushed into the scene and fought the demons.
With the arrival of the rescuers, the people of the three major sects suddenly soared, their faces glowed with glory, and they were extremely excited as if they had eaten a tiger whip.
At this moment, the strength of the two sides is equal, but the balance of victory is tilted towards the side of the Eight Desolations.
"Late stage of the Tribulation, no wonder you can block my blow!" said the young man in black, his face solemn, obviously, he felt a trace of pressure from Long Qingtian.
"Do you know why we people in the Eight Desolations are so disgusted with you demons, it is from the disgust of blood. ”
"Why?" the young man in black also asked with some curiosity.
"Go back and ask your grandfather..."
“......”
"It seems that Grandpa Long is starting to get a little skinny. The corners of Ye Man's mouth twitched, and the expression on his face was extremely exciting.
"Bastard!"
The young man in black scolded loudly, his face extremely ugly.
"Demon God's Light!"
An inconspicuous-looking black light shot out from the center of the black-clothed young man's eyebrows, heading straight for Long Qingtian.
Long Qingtian's figure flickered, and his speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in mid-air in an instant.
"The dragon flicks its tail!"
A huge black dragon tail frantically flung towards the black-clothed youth, and the air was thrown out with a roar, this blow was more than ten times more powerful than the blow of the old monster just now.
"Boom!"
The young man in black was instantly knocked out, knocked out a big hole, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Whew, powerful!"
"What a terrifying blow, the bloodline war dragon really can't be compared to the real dragon. The old monster muttered.
"It hurts. ”
"Visually, five ribs should be broken. ”
"I'll bet seven!"
"Three big for you. ”
“......”
Ip Man was a little speechless, and couldn't help but say secretly: "You are all talents, and you speak well." ”
At this moment, the black-clothed young man was furious, and several beast roars came out of his throat, staring at Long Qingtian with blood-red eyes.
"Demon God Forbidden!"
A terrifying imprisoning force wanted to imprison the black dragon in mid-air, but this time it was not as smooth as before.
The huge black dragon, with a swing of the dragon's tail, a terrifying force, attacked on the power of restraint.
"Boom!"
"Click!"
As if something was broken, the black dragon unleashed its restraints, let out a dragon groan, circled in mid-air, and aimed its huge dragon head at the black-clothed youth.
The speed was as fast as lightning, with terrifying power, and it slammed into the body of the young man in black.
The young man in black was instantly knocked hundreds of meters away, fell on a big mountain, smashed a hole, and his eyes were full of stars.
"What a powerful blow. ”
"This trick is even more stylish than just now!"
"I don't know why, my heart is inexplicably comfortable. ”
At this time, the end of the great war was nearing, and of the more than 800 demon generals, only a few were still standing.