More than a dozen monks were in the air, at the edge of the poor hill, blocked by the demon tide.

"A land of thousands of miles has become a demon domain. Shuishou Daoyou, I'm still too late. ”

An old man in a white robe and a long beard touched his long beard and said leisurely. This old man is the elder of the Daluo Holy Land, and his status is only below the sect master, and his name is Bai Xian.

"Look at the center of this demon tide, what the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss wants to deal with should be the Black Dragon Mountain Mansion."

Shui Shou Zhenren is the head of the Heron Gate, a middle-aged monk with a national face, and also the forerunner of this group of monks.

"Black Dragon Mountain Mansion? That junior sister she ........"

"It should be okay for the time being, this demon domain has not moved for a few days, and the power of the edge is shrinking instead, indicating that the army of filthy demons has not yet captured the Black Dragon Mountain Mansion. It's just strange that Elder Fang took a few Heron Sect Dao friends to destroy the Demon Nest, and he hasn't returned yet. With their abilities, they shouldn't let this demon run rampant. ”

"Master, I'm afraid something has happened, maybe it's a trick."

"This is reasonable, without further ado, we will immediately attack the Demon Domain. Yang'er, you are out to answer and wait for reinforcements. ”

"Disciple obeys!"

After speaking, more than a dozen rainbow lights burst into the demon tide. It was the dense and terrifying tide of demons, but these monks were fearless.

These dozen or so monks are all the elite forces that the Thirty-Three Faction Alliance can mobilize in a short period of time. On that day, they rushed to the Northern Wilderness from all directions, almost with the momentum of devastating and decaying, pouring into the demon tide and heading straight to the center.

All the heavenly thunder talismans!

The thunder is like a snake, sweeping the place, and the demon tide is almost clear. It was only soon that the black mist gathered again.

In the midst of this demonic tide, it is almost impossible to see anything. However, when it comes to the realm of white strings, I no longer want to use my senses to distinguish things.

There are a large number of filthy demons in this demon tide, among them, there are those who have poured in from the seventh realm, and there are also polluted beasts from the Northern Wilderness.

The Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss sensed their presence and sent a large amount of power to stop them.

The familiar thunder shone again, only this time, it came from the other party's camp.

Bai Xian looked at the few familiar figures wrapped in the demon tide and was shocked.

"Old Fang?"

The deacons and elders of the Daluo Holy Land were completely unconscious at this moment, and they took on a puppet that was manipulated by others. It's just this puppet, but it makes Bai Xian can't get down.

For a time, what was supposed to be a devastating offensive became a stalemate.

........

It's the third full day!

The Demon Lord of the Filthy Yuan has been attacking outside for three days, and Zhang Daoyuan has also been fighting the landlord here for three days.

It's just strange that Nian Tianjiao no longer has the anxiety she had at the beginning. Her injuries were getting better, but she still had a lot of time to do throughout the day.

So, Nian Tianjiao watched the landlord they had been fighting for three days.

I can't go on like this, I have to do something!

Nian Tianjiao watched the landlord for three days, and finally decided to change everything that was rotten and made Zhang Daoyuan realize his mistake.

So, she stepped forward and cried out the purest cry in her heart.

"Zhang Daoyuan, I want to play too!"

"Huh?"

Zhang Daoyuan raised his head and looked at the little girl who was a little shy in front of him.

"That's right, Ah Huang, you go and help feed the Bihai Jiaolong."

"Yes, Fujun!"

Ah Huang's huge body stood up, his tiger face covered with white stripes trembled, walked down the eaves corridor, and bowed down.

Nian Tianjiao watched it for three days, and she had already learned the rules of the game, so she could get started.

"If you lose, you have to put a white note?"

Zhang Daoyuan looked at Nian Tianjiao and reminded.

"Less verbose!"

Nian Tianjiao's face was filled with a fierce intent, as if she wanted to vent her dissatisfaction with Zhang Daoyuan for many days in the game.

See that I don't torture you!

In Nian Tianjiao's heart, he thought viciously.

In the big array, there was laughter and laughter. Outside the big array, resentment was soaring.

The attack for days and days, even the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss is not very powerful. Coupled with the monks who broke into the Demon Domain, the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss lost a lot of strength.

He had to admit that the turtle shell outside the Black Dragon Mountain Mansion was really hard. But the most urgent question in front of the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss is, what should I do next?

As time goes on, the power of the Terrans will inevitably grow stronger. There are already a lot of hard scum in his senses. If he still can't tear through the defenses of the Black Dragon Mountain Mansion and occupy the Empty Mulberry Divine Tree.

Then the big battle will turn from a front-to-line battle to a team battle.

Just after the Xuanhuang Killing War, many sects in this world suffered heavy losses. The Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss took advantage of this time to violate the realm, so he naturally had some considerations. But he didn't really think that the monks of this realm had become the object of his flesh.

Therefore, the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss came here to seize the Knock Bell. But when he saw the Empty Mulberry Sacred Tree, he changed his mind. Taking advantage of the unstable foothold of the sects, they forcibly broke into the Northern Wilderness, occupied the Empty Mulberry Sacred Tree, and used this as the foundation to establish a demon kingdom on the earth, resulting in a fait accompli.

But the development of the situation made the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss a little difficult to advance or retreat.

Of course, being defeated by others, there is nothing unacceptable about this matter of the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss.

What matters is the attitude of the other person.

He brought thousands of men and horses to break into the mountain, and the momentum was so strong, thousands of miles of land, all of which were demonic domains. Who doesn't know this?

But what about the other party?

I played cards in the house for three days, and my face was not revealed.

Just retreat?

Don't I want to lose face as the Demon Lord of the Abyss?

What does this make His younger brothers think of Him? What does this make his peers who want to enter this world think of him in the future? What does this make the Primordial Demon Lord and his old man think of him?

Any boss who comes out to mingle knows a truth.

It's okay to suffer a loss!

It's not okay to lose face!

As the overlord of one side, the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss really can't pull down this face!

.......

"You're losing again."

Nian Tianjiao's face was happy, and Zhang Daoyuan's vision was almost blocked.

Zhang Daoyuan regretted a little at the moment, how could he forget the fact that the woman in front of him was a creature that existed in a different dimension from him.

She started with three, four, five, six or seven, but she was four two-belt kings.

How can this be fought?

Nian Tianjiao's existence finally made Zhang Daoyuan feel how boring the entertainment activity of fighting the landlord was.

So, in order to change this state.

Zhang Daoyuan stood up and shouted.

"We can't go down anymore, the enemy is outside, how can we just get drunk and dream to death? It's time for us to do something else. ”

"Zhang Daoyuan, can't you afford to lose?"

The torture from the soul made Zhang Daoyuan speechless for a while, but he soon changed the topic fluently.

"Of course not, I just don't think I should waste my time on this kind of nutritious game all the time, and occasionally do something like fighting the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss."

Nian Tianjiao had a strange feeling in her heart at the moment, as if in the heart of the man in front of her, the overlord of the world was not as important as the game.

How unexistent is the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss in your heart?