"Withdraw!"

"Retreat!"

"The whole army retreats!"

After only holding on for five breaths, the Winged Demon Venerable Yituo shouted loudly, took a hard blow, and saw an opportunity and swept dozens of miles away.

With a flash of black light, a black bone bow ten meters high appeared steeply in Yituo's hand, and the Yuan Spirit Divine Mind locked on Ye Zhen in an instant.

Open the bow and full moon, and the arrow is like a meteor!

Shout!

A black light instantly swallowed up all the rays of light in the heavens and the earth, dragging a long afterimage, and blasted towards Ye Zhen.

Almost at the moment when he was locked by the Yituo Yuan Spirit Divine Thought, an indescribable cold aura collided in the middle of Ye Zhen's head.

It was a chilling and aching sensation.

Without hesitation, or rather a kind of battle intuition, Ye Zhen's body flickered, and two mirage clones appeared steeply, basically one mirage clone took the initiative to meet the black bone arrow.

The other mirage clone and Ye Zhen's body retreated rapidly.

Rumble!

The arrow accurately hit Ye Zhen's mirage clone, smashing Ye Zhen's mirage clone!

Yituo didn't have any intention of stopping, his eyes were cold, the arrows were like meteors, he didn't care about consumption, one arrow after another, and every arrow was all his best.

It can be said that if this arrow goes down, even if the powerhouse in the early stage of the Dao Realm is hard connected head-on, it will suffer!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Zhen's figure flickered, and six more mirage clones appeared, densely scattered in all directions.

But as soon as they were separated, Ye Zhen's mirage clones were shattered one by one.

The time left for Ye Zhen was too short, and every time a few mirage clones were released, they were directly shattered.

In this kind of Yuan Shen Qi machine locked, under the full force of an arrow master in the early stage of the Dao Realm like Yituo, Ye Zhen couldn't dodge at all.

Only a mirage clone with its own breath can block this arrow after arrow.

However, soon, Wang Baimu, who discovered Ye Zhen's situation, did not hesitate to blast Yituo with a punch.

With this punch, Wang Baimu directly used all his strength, and the power of the few laws of heaven and earth that he had recently realized rushed towards Yituo.

At the same moment, Ye Zhen's chest drilled out countless small things like dense green chest hair, ready to move.

It was born from the little demon, once Ye Zhen was attacked, he could turn into a wood spirit shield in the shortest possible time to protect Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen's Xuanji clone Battle Soul Blood Banner waved, and a long-range demon soul force of five thousand people in the rear, all kinds of long-range ordnance shot towards Yituo.

Under the help of everyone, even if he was as strong as the eight-winged Winged Demon Venerable Yituo, he had to stop shooting at Ye Zhen with all his strength.

With a scream, the black wing shook slightly, and appeared dozens of miles away, and all the attacks fell short in an instant.

Without Ye Zhen's geomagnetic field involvement, the speed of the Wing Demon is very terrifying.

The world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, this truth, even if it rises to the Dao realm, is still correct.

At the same time, Yituo also breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why Yituo was desperately injured was that he also had to distance himself and create an opportunity to kill Ye Zhen with all his might.

It's because Ye Zhen's geomagnetic field is too terrifying.

At all, he is the nemesis of his elite winged demon army.

Not only the Winged Demon Legion, but also several of their eight-winged Winged Demons were also killed by Ye Zhen's geomagnetic field.

In terms of cultivation and combat power, they have an overwhelming advantage over Ye Zhen's side on the side of the Wing Demon.

But because of Ye Zhen's geomagnetic field supernatural powers, he was chaotic at the beginning and was pressed and beaten.

In just five breaths, more than 2,000 elite Wing Demons were killed, and the rest were all injured.

This made Yituo extremely sad.

The five thousand winged demon elites he brought, but his descendants are the flesh of his heart, each of them is a treasure, and if they are placed on the battlefield, they can bring him countless military merits.

I didn't expect to lose a quarter here.

Moreover, this kind of loss is still not expanding.

The most terrible thing is that under the influence of Ye Zhen's geomagnetic field, the elite winged demons under his command just want to retreat, but they have no chance to retreat.

That's why this scene came about.

Ye Zhen was desperately killed by Yituo, so naturally he didn't have time to exert the geomagnetic force field.

A group of elite winged demons who had been killed and collapsed regained their speed one after another, and quickly gathered in the direction of Yituo.

Yi Dong and Yi Sang, the two eight-winged winged demons, are also extremely experienced battlefield veterans.

He recovered the military formation as quickly as possible, replaced the three or four winged demons that had gathered first with a bone bow, and began to cover the shooting suppression.

At first, this covering shot could only cause a slight fluctuation to the guardian light curtain that the Demon Soul Army had united.

But as the number of people increased, coupled with the full cooperation of the two eight-winged winged demons, Yidong and Yisang, they quickly tore through the guardian light curtain of the Demon Soul Legion, causing a large number of casualties.

In this case, Ye Zhen's Demon Soul Legion didn't dare to chase too close.

Yi Dong and Yi Sang, when the distance is not too far, shoot the generals of the Demon Soul Legion, and which one dies.

Under this kind of deterrence, the Winged Demon Legion and the Demon Soul Legion who escaped formed a confrontation.

While maintaining deterrence, the Winged Demon Legion continued to retreat, assisting those Winged Demons to withdraw from the military formation.

It's a pity that it was okay at first, as the Demon Soul Legion understood the intention of the Winged Demon Legion, while the two sides kept their distance, some of the Demon Soul Legion immediately began to turn back and strangle those Winged Demons who had not escaped.

The Cloud Wing Tiger King kitten and the nine-headed insect are even more rushing left and right, and every moment, they can kill several elite wing demons.

In the end, the eight thousand elite winged demons, after leaving behind more than three thousand corpses, slowly retreated to thirty miles away.

The faces of the three eight-winged demons, Yituo, Yidong, and Yisang, were all extremely blue.

Yi Dong is better, the 1,500 elite Wing Demon Private Soldiers he brought, there are more than 1,100, and the 1,500 Elite Wing Demon Private Soldiers under Yi Sang are less than 900 left, a loss of nearly half!

As for the Winged Demon Venerable Yituo, it was even worse, five thousand elite Winged Demon private soldiers, and the last one to come back was less than three thousand.

The most terrible thing is that the inheritance blood flag he brought that can search for the inheritance of the ancient demon god was lost, and the one in Ye Zhen's hand was not taken back.

Moreover, Yituo knows better that Ye Zhen, who has the power of the Winged Demon Buster such as the geomagnetic field, especially when there is a large army behind him, is not something they can kill at all.

If he did it reluctantly, all these elites under his command might all be lost here.

Yituo is also a person who kills and kills, and since there is no hope, he will definitely not waste any more vital power.

"Withdraw!"

With a loud roar, the remnants of the Winged Demon retreated like a tide, leaving only the Winged Demon Venerable Yituo to stay at the front.

Yituo stared at Ye Zhen deadly, wanting to imprint Ye Zhen's appearance and Yuan Spirit breath into the depths of the Dao Palace, and then made an extremely murderous gesture towards Ye Zhen to cut his throat.

Seeing this, Ye Zhen smiled and drew a middle finger at Yituobi.

"If you have the ability, let's do it now!"

Yituo's face became even more ugly, and with a cold snort, he quickly turned away and disappeared in an instant.

"Is this the Demon Clan's Celestial Wing Legion........"

With a mutter, Ye Zhen drank lightly, "Count the casualties!"

"Back to Dashuai, in this battle, the generals of our realm Wang Realm were killed nineteen people and more than 100 people were injured, and the elite of the Xuangong Realm were killed eight hundred and seventy-one people and more than three thousand were injured!"

Ye Zhen nodded lightly, this record, in the face of the Demon Celestial Wing Legion, is enough to be proud.

However, without the assistance of Ye Zhen's geomagnetic field, the results of this battle would probably be even more terrifying.......

"Heal, reorganize the army!"

Ye Zhen looked at the army of demon souls and bone demons that were densely packed in the distance and began to gather, and their aura strength was still improving, and pondered.

Ye Zhen was the first to enter the secret realm of the inheritance of the ancient demon gods, but he could search for two hours and gain nothing.

But with the entry of that blood light, the inheritance secret realm of this ancient demon god has changed.

It can be seen that the inheritance of this ancient demon god is not so easy to take, and the ancient demon god must have arranged a lot of means before it fell.

So what is this means?

Moreover, Fang Cai Ye Zhen saw that the Demon Venerable among these Winged Demons was brought by that blood light.

In other words, every blood light that Ye Zhen had seen before was afraid that it might bring about the existence of one or several powerful demons.

And the blood light that Ye Zhen sensed before was at least a dozen.

"It seems that this Ancient Demon God Inheritance Secret Realm has become a huge killing battlefield at this time! There are so many people who come in to find the Ancient Demon God Inheritance, but there is only one Demon God Inheritance!"

"But the question is, where is the inheritance of this ancient demon god?"

Thinking about it, Ye Zhen's eyes subconsciously looked at the Battle Soul Blood Banner.

After sending them here, Yituo's blood flag was already very weak, and Yituo still attached great importance to the weak blood flag.

In this case, the blood flag, which is similar to the Battle Soul Blood Flag, may still have some important role.

And in this Ancient Demon God Inheritance Secret Realm, what is the most important thing is self-evident.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Zhen's divine thoughts completely sank into the Battle Soul Blood Banner and sensed it carefully.

Almost instantly, Ye Zhen sensed a kind of incomprehensible fluctuation.

"West!"

The location of the inheritance of the ancient demon gods here is very likely to be in the West!

"We ......"

Just as he was about to give an order, Ye Zhen was stunned.

In this way, the previously scattered demon souls and bone demons have spontaneously formed a legion, and the heavens and the earth are blocked in front of everyone, and the aura has also risen again one by one.

Looking at those demon souls and bone demon legions, and then looking at their own demon soul legions, a strange idea suddenly came to Ye Zhen's heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden rumbling sound between heaven and earth, and a small mountain-like stone tablet suddenly rumbled from the ground.