For Nu Xi and others, there is a lesson from Taiyi's past, Di Jun and others don't dare to act rashly, Nu Xi has a powerful talisman seal given by Li Chen in her hand, who knows if there will be a first, second, or even third.

After mixing in the flood for so long, everyone is like an old fritter, and they are still waiting to see what happens at the critical moment.

Seeing Nu Xi and the Penglai Immortal Island brothers leaving to save the human race, Di Jun and the others couldn't help but look at Fu Xi.

At this time, only Nuwa can suppress the people of Penglai Immortal Island, and Fu Xi is Nuwa's brother, so letting Fuxi go to the Wa Palace to ask Nuwa to suppress the people of Penglai Immortal Island is the best way that Di Jun can think of so far.

"Fuxi ......"

......

Seeing everyone's eyes, with Fuxi's intelligence, he had already guessed what was going on, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I can go to the Wa Palace, but I can't guarantee whether my sister will make a move......"

"There is Emperor Laoxi, this is my demon clan's demon flag, in exchange for the authority of my demon clan to make a move by Emperor Wa, I think Emperor Wa will not refuse ......"

As he spoke, Di Jun took out the demon banner that Nuwa had presented to him as a congratulatory gift.

Going around and around, this is back in the hands of Nuwa.

"In this way, presumably my sister will not refuse!" Fu Xi did not postpone it, after all, it is not natural to take advantage of his old sister.

......

Looking at the back of Fu Xi leaving, Di Jun looked at the sky with a somewhat complicated expression, not knowing what he was thinking-

But it is said that the human race in the desolation is fleeing from death under the pursuit and interception of the demon clan at this time.

In the wasteland tens of thousands of miles away from Wanshou Mountain, there is a mighty group of human races migrating in the direction of Wanshou Mountain.

Although the physical exhaustion made this group of numb men, women and children want to stop and rest, the demon clan chasing behind them made the whole group of people have to grit their teeth and insist on moving forward.

In order for the tribe to escape the clutches of the demon clan, the strong monks in the team desperately resisted on the way of the demon clan's advancement, and died one after another.

At the beginning, there were voices in the crowd of grief for the deceased and despair for the future. The long-term experience makes all emotions turn into numbness, and excess emotions are exhausting physical strength.

All the Terrans are wondering when this desperate day will end.

"Quick! speed up, there is Wanshou Mountain in front of you, it is said that there are great supernatural beings with virtue and mercy here in Wanshou Mountain, if they are willing to protect our human race, we will be safe here......"

One by one, the Terran monks shouted and urged in mid-air, and they also looked around from time to time, worried that the demon clan would suddenly come out of somewhere.

In the procession, women held crying children, supported each other as old people walked, and Terran monks who lacked arms and legs made the procession move at a rather limited pace.

Although there are many strong men and monks among the human race, they help from time to time and cast spells to speed up. But in the face of the huge Terran migration team, it is still only a drop in the bucket. Moreover, the Terran monks were just a group of low-level monks whose cultivation was not particularly high.

Roar ...... , the dust is flying in the distance, and the sky is overwhelming like the end of the world. The roar of the beast came from far and near. Coming from the sky: flutter flutter...... The sound of flapping wings.

The Terran monks flying in the air were suddenly shocked, the demon clan had caught up so quickly, could it be that the Terran warriors who had gone ahead to block it had all been wiped out?

It's a pity that no one can give these monks an answer, there are demon clans in their original form on all sides, countless fierce beasts and even fierce birds in the sky, and they can't see the edge at a glance.

Suddenly, the Terran team was noisy, and bursts of sobbing came from the Terran team, and horror, hatred, and crying were the portrayals of this Terran team.

Even some Terran monks in mid-air couldn't help but turn pale, but one by one, their eyes were firm, and they stood in the direction of the demon race's advance.

Even the Terran monks in the tribe who lacked arms and legs stepped forward to buy time for the migration of the large army.

"With my stump, protect the Terrans! with my stumps, protect the Terrans!"

The slogan seems to be infused with extremely firm faith, those Terran monks who were originally a little panicked have been infected by the slogan, and they have lost the fear and panic of facing the demon race, and some are just the firm belief of protecting the human race!

"With my stump body, protect the ...... of the human race"

The Terrans who heard this sentence in the migration force all whispered silently.

"Hurry up, do you want your people to die in vain, speed up ......"

The frenzied shouts were accompanied by the distant sound of a meat grinder-like Terran monk and a demon beast fighting each other. The speed of the Terran team suddenly increased a lot, but fortunately, the Terran people have grown up in the mountains and forests since childhood, and they are strong and strong, otherwise I don't know how many people will die on the road in this desperate journey.

From time to time, some old people in the team broke away from the team and stood alone in the way of the beasts, in their words, they were all old bones, and it was a great honor for them to be able to buy a little more time for the human race to escape.

For those ordinary demon clans whose cultivation is relatively low, the monks of the human race are like chopping melons and vegetables, but they can't stand the huge number of the other party, resulting in casualties among the human monks from time to time.

The migration team of the Terran has slowly escaped the siege of the demon race, and the monks of the human race are also fighting and retreating, trying not to entangle with these demon races.

When everyone slightly lowered their hanging hearts, suddenly a huge coercion came from the rear of the demon clan, this is the powerhouse of the demon clan's Daluo Jin Immortal level!

Suddenly, all the monks of the Terran race turned pale.

Is there still a need to flee now? This Da Luo Jin Immortal alone can wipe out the entire army of his side.

"Rendan, you escaped very happily, and you didn't notice it for a while, but you escaped here......

A demon clan with a terrifying aura fell in front of a group of human race monks in the blink of an eye.

The group of Terran monks seemed to have made up their minds.

"Kill, for the sake of the human race, I don't have to wait for death......"

They shouted and rushed towards the demon clan, and without approaching, they exploded one by one, facing this demon clan at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, the monks obviously had no other way but to use their lives, hoping to stop this demon clan for a while.

"Annoying little ants, all damn ......"

I saw that the demon clan walked out of the self-explosion range unscathed, and his mouth was broken and babbling, as if the resistance of the human race was a heinous crime.

Between scolding and scolding, he took out a black banner and shook it gently, only to see countless black qi gushing out from the black flag, sweeping towards countless Terran monks.

Every time the black qi passed through a person, a phantom image was pulled out of his body, and the person fell silently, and his soul was imprisoned by the black flag.

This black banner is a soul banner refined by the demon race, which is specially used to collect the soul of the human race.

In less than a stick of incense, these tens of thousands of Terran monks all fell.

I saw that this demon clan took out a jade bottle as white as jade, and pointed it at the body of the silent Terran monk below. I saw that the bodies of the Terran monks seemed to turn into blood and water, and they were sucked into the jade bottles one after another.

"Keep chasing me and kill all this Terran"

After the incident, this Da Luo Jin Immortal-level demon clan licked his lips, looking at the human race who was still on the run, his eyes were extremely greedy.

Looking at this human race is like watching his own cultivation rise slowly, and the soul refining has become secondary.

If it weren't for the elixir-like physique of the human race, how could the demon race be so crazy.

For the demon clan, this human race is just the food that Nuwa Niangniang made for her demon clan.

The mighty demon army received the order and continued to chase in the direction of the Terran escape.