Chapter 439: The Battle of the Strong!
"Hahaha, inside the Taixianmen Mountain Gate, it turned out to be like this, it's really God who helps me.
Eradicate the Taixian Gate today, hahaha!"
In the midst of the shrill laughter like a night owl, a giant black devil's claw stretched out from the thick black demon cloud, and the dense red fluff on it was as sharp and bloody as a blood-stained steel knife, which made people shake their souls at a glance, as if the monster of the ancient demon god slaughtered had reappeared in the world.
The giant claw grabbed several rune warships above the dome and pinched them slightly.
Bang!
An explosion shook the mountains and rivers.
Several Taixianmen battleships blessed with top-level rune imprints were crushed and burst by huge tentacles.
The air suddenly rained down like a torrential rain on the wreckage of countless warships, as well as the flesh and blood of some Taixian Sect disciples who didn't have time to escape.
"Hahahaha!"
An eerie and poignant laugh came from the black clouds.
A blood-stained red halo suddenly emanated from the edge of the cloud, and the red halo swallowed the black cloud little by little, and the sky became even more strange and terrifying.
The red and black clouds gradually thinned, and a demonic beast with a body size large enough to cover the entire Lotus Eight Peaks appeared in front of everyone.
"It's not good, it's the Demon Legion!"
Taixian Zhenren's face changed greatly, and he immediately shone the bronze divine light of the Haotian Mirror in his hand.
The demonic beast was surrounded by an endless black cloud demonic aura, as if it had not been affected by the divine light in the slightest.
Behind the demons stood tens of thousands of demon troops, and hundreds of war drums sounded in unison, trembling the mountains, and the momentum was terrifying.
"Taixian dummy, we meet again. ”
On the back of a demonic beast, a young man wearing a red black robe and a slightly short and fat figure looked at the Taixian real person with a smile on his face.
It was the young prince of the demon clan that he met when Ling Xiao first arrived outside the territory that day.
He looked around with a grin, and finally his gaze fell on Ling Xiao, who was imprisoned in a small space in the distance.
Hey?
This kid's strength is even more refined than the last time we met.
I don't know why, the fat-faced prince was deeply impressed by Ling Xiao.
"Hahahaha, Wang Yaosheng, today is the day when your Taixian Gate will be destroyed. ”
Another demon prince, who was tall and thin, with slender eyes and glowing green skin, stared at the Taixian Zhenren and let out a strange smile like a ghost: "Sons, kill me, kill me, kill all this lowly human race, and kill today!"
The voice fell.
The roar and scream of the demon beasts in the sky.
On the backs of the giant demon beasts like mountains, countless demon legion warriors flew and swooped away, turning into black streamers and sweeping the Taixian Gate.
There were also several giant demon beasts behind the demon beasts, each carrying the leaders and elders of each group of demon demons and legions, and they followed the demon prince and swooped in the direction of Taixian Gate.
A roar of fierce wind, a tremor of lightning and thunder suddenly came out from the dense fog and black clouds at a height of 100 meters, and hundreds of demon warships rushed out.
The black battleships, which looked dilapidated and old but emitted bloody red light, marched in unison, passing through the dome light film to the top of Fengyuntai.
The lifeless figures on the battleship in black armor seemed to be real and real, like ghosts, only two blue lights shot out from their eyes.
Rumble!
Clusters of black light burst out from all sides of the battleship, stirring like ripples in the water.
The dense battleships surrounded the battleships in the sky above the Taixian Gate, and under the black touch and erosion, the edge of the battleships of the Taixian Gate was immediately soaked in demonic qi and turned into rotten mud.
Countless flying monsters roaring and howling wildly suddenly burst out of the air under the battleship, and the thick slime-like saliva in the bloody mouth splashed and scattered, as if they were about to devour everything in the world.
The Demon Legion led by the Demon Prince is like a mighty sweeping army.
A killing crusade broke out completely when no one expected it.
The surroundings of Fengyuntai instantly turned into a sea of hellfire, blazing blood hell.
In the Taixian Gate, there was a lot of blood and light, and wailing was all over the field.
Not only the disciples of the Taixian Sect, but countless other sects and disciples outside the territory were also pursued and killed indiscriminately.
After being killed by the demon legion, the human race was thrown into the air casually, and there was a hurry for the demon beast to open its mouth and swallow it.
Half of the body that was too late to be caught was bitten by the sharp beast fangs, and the other half of the body fell down, and then was picked up and swallowed by other demon beasts into the belly.
Some demon beasts couldn't even wait to throw out the corpses of the Terrans, and after a wild roar, they took the initiative to pounce towards the Terrans who fled in all directions.
Distance.
When Taixian Zhenren saw such a scene, his face immediately turned red, and his eyes were full of murderous and tyrannical intent overflowing.
"Demon, give me death!"
The voice did not fall.
The Taixian real person urged the Haotian Mirror, and the bronze divine light tore through the sky, and where the light and flames shone, countless demons turned into flying ashes in a terrible roar as if they were burned by flames.
But there are too many demons, and Rao is the strength of the real people of the etheric immortals, and he can't kill them all if he urges a holy weapon like Haotian Mirror.
"Kill!"
"Guarding the Mountain Gate!"
The master disciples of the Taixian Sect also rose into the air at this time and pounced on the demon clan.
The scene was chaotic to the extreme.
"The demons are here too? ”
Ouyang Tian fixed Ouyang Teng's fan, and his face became fierce: "Brother Yaosheng, kill the demon clan first today, and you and I will do the calculations in the future." ”
As the head of the Ouyang family, he made a decision in an instant, no longer entangled with the Taixian Zhenren, but urged Ouyang Teng Fan to slash directly at the demon army in the sky.
Outside the dome, the elder of the Ouyang family and the little boy with the jade flute pinned to his waist in the enchantment, seeing Ouyang Tian's actions, immediately understood what the family master meant, and without the slightest hesitation, they also turned into colorful streamers in an instant, followed and threw themselves into the melee to fight against the demons.
After all, the Ouyang family is also a human force.
But Wan Fengzong did not choose to do so.
"Hey, it's even more interesting now. ”
The Wanfeng Sect Master seemed to be smiling, and the corners of his handsome mouth drew a trace of arc.
His fingers lightly swiped the void, and a strange force surged, directly retracting the Phoenix Divine Eye, stepping on the blue light flame, and in an instant, he retreated to the enchantment where the people of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Sect were located in the distance.
That is, at the same time, in the sky, suddenly the sword intent surged.
Two lonely figures appeared on the battlefield.
It is the master and apprentice of the Demon Suppression Sect.
There was no expression on the face of the sect leader of the Demon Suppression Sect under the mask, but his eyes burst with murderous intent, his black hair flew up, his clothes were hunting, and the power of invisible sword intent was crisscrossing in the void, and it was extremely powerful, and the whole person was like a Demon Suppression Sword, and his breath was chilling.
"Old man of demon suppression, take your precious apprentice and run away, maybe I can still spare your two cheap lives!"
In the midst of the scuffle, a prince of the demon clan let out an extremely terrifying voice to warn the sect master of the Demon Suppression Sect, and the sound waves were like thunder echoing in the hollow valley, stirring endlessly.
"Hmph, when did the demons dare to talk to me like this. ”
The Sect Master of the Demon Suppression Sect snorted lightly.
Shout!
He pinched the trick with his fingers, and the Demon Suppression God Moon Sword behind him flew out as if it was awakened.
In the next moment, he held the sword in his backhand.
The sword light soared in the sky like Hao, and then with a casual movement, the sword slashed out from top to bottom.
An incredible picture appears.
Just looking at the sword light, the void was suddenly torn in half like a cloth cut by sharp scissors, and the black clouds in the sky like thick ink suddenly made a miserable screaming sound, the black clouds were torn apart by the sword qi, and the clouds between heaven and earth suddenly moved away at a very fast speed, unpredictable, as if the giant sword phantom that formed a substance in the void was born from the top of the nine heavens, and the silver essence descended as if the world was destroyed.
The giant sword essence slashed through the void between heaven and earth.
The dark sky that had been covered by black clouds was suddenly cut open a crack that stretched through the sky.
A white light burst out of the crack.
The light was shining, shining through the cracks in the black clouds, illuminating the chaotic and bloody battlefield, as if the gates of purgatory were opened at this moment.
The sword light and phantom in the void lasted for a long time, and the sharp and incomparable sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and everywhere it passed, all the demon creatures, regardless of their strength, turned into flying ash and dust almost instantly.
Within the range of sword qi, the demon master was destroyed in an instant.
"Old devil, you really dare to make a move... My demons are inseparable from you!"
The demon prince who spoke out before roared violently, his face became fierce and ferocious, and he used his fingers as knives to cut his wrists, and an extremely thin silver filament suddenly burst out from the bloodstains.
Filaments poured out of the blood-stained incisions, weaving and condensing into a tangible, silver web across the sky.
The giant net was as light as a cicada's wings, fluttering in the wind, and immediately covered the giant white sword qi in the air.
"Demon Net... Hmph, carving insect skills!"
A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Demon Suppression Sect Master.
A great battle between the top powerhouses begins.