Chu Ziheng condensed his weapon, paying attention to the battle situation, and he watched as Senior Jiang flashed a little cold light and grabbed at the knight's head.

But everything on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and even when Senior Jiang himself felt that he was about to succeed, an ancient chariot rumbled from his right rear, wrapped in a thunderous momentum, surging endless wind and clouds.

Senior Jiang gritted his teeth, wanting to fight to be hit hard by the chariot and give the beast knight a fatal blow. But then he calmed down again, the strength of their demon clan was already much weaker than the two forces combined, and it was obviously irrational to be so desperate now.

Senior Jiang's huge body turned around in the air, his huge eyes glowing with cyan light stared at the ancient chariot that was speeding away, and the green mangs in his hands appeared, and this long-accumulated offensive suddenly tore through the space and collided with this chariot.

With a loud bang, the front end of the ancient chariot directly deflated, and the mighty divine power storm swept the chariot into it, accepting this fierce baptism of divine power.

But the state of Senior Jiang is not very good, after all, this ancient chariot is a treasure, this is a treasure that only a great force like the Tired Shaking Light Holy Land has, only a powerful person can refine it, and it also requires a lot of precious materials.

The green dragon's claws instantly became blurred with blood, blood splattered out, and even the white bones behind a layer of ancient cyan scales could be seen, which made people look very creepy.

The desolate beast knight of the Ji family also recovered from Chu Ziheng's divine sense attack at this time, but his actions and demeanor were still a little slow, after all, his divine soul was directly crushed by Chu Ziheng just now, and the resulting loss of consciousness would last for a while.

"Waste." A loud voice came from the ancient chariot, and I don't know if I was talking about Senior Jiang or the knight of the Ji family.

The frog Jiao swam his thick body, and the cyan light patterns on the side of his body condensed, continuing this powerful power, although the opponent changed from one to two, but he still had no fear.

Cultivators of the same level, in such a scuffle, the demon race must have more advantages than the human race.

Because the human race is strong and powerful, it is in the perception of the Tao and the use of the aura of heaven and earth, after all, man is the spirit of all things, and he is a naturally intelligent creature, and he can more easily understand the laws of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

And in such a large-scale melee, sixty or seventy Dragon Transformation Secret Realm cultivators, plus three half-step power-level cultivators in the air, were fighting. The Dao and Reason in this space have been disturbed, and although the aura here is abundant, it can't accommodate so many cultivators to perform the Dao Method.

Therefore, at this time, the physical body of a cultivator becomes extremely important.

And the flesh is such a thing, the demon clan is naturally more dominant, even the lightning bird, a demon beast that wins with speed, every feather of it is as hard as a golden stone, and it is a little stronger than the human race cultivators of the same level.

As for those giant elephants or colorful tigers that are several feet tall, then their flesh is not to mention, they are all stronger than the other.

But even so, they couldn't stand the fact that there were so many cultivators in the Ji family and the Shaking Light Holy Land. Moreover, the cultivators of the Ji family are all riding on the bodies of the ancient barbarian beasts, and they are covered with a layer of treasure armor, and the cultivators who are shaking the light are all driving chariots, and they all make up for this shortcoming.

The melee lasted like this for a long time, and all the demon clans were seriously injured, just like the white and smooth white wolf that Chu Ziheng noticed a long time ago, and now one of its front legs was broken, and there were seven or eight extremely hideous wounds on its body, and its original coat color could no longer be seen when it was covered in blood.

The divine power in its body could no longer support its rebirth and broken arm, and the huge wounds on its body could only heal slowly. And a tragic situation like it is not the only one here, most of the demon beasts have been fatally damaged.

On the other hand, those Terran cultivators, although they were all injured, they were not in the way, and only three people from the Ji family were seriously injured, and seven brute beasts died. In the Holy Land of Shaking Light, four ancient chariots were scrapped, and only one person suffered fatal wounds.

"Retreat to the ancient hall!" The lightning bird was still suspended in the air, but his feathers were stained with scarlet blood, and although its aura was still strong, several scars appeared on its body, and its feathers were messed up.

It is one of the leaders of the cultivators of the Green Demon Palace, although they don't want to admit it now, but they are indeed not the opponents of this group of Terran cultivators, so they can only retreat to the ancient hall and try to fight back with some of the means left by the Blue Emperor.

At this time, many demon beasts were like a torrent, rushing towards the crater, the void flickered for a while, and they all disappeared into the distance.

"Break the ban here!" The knight leader of the Ji family ordered, and they joined forces with the cultivators of the Shaking Light Holy Land, and one after another streamers crossed the sky, bombarding the gate of the ancient hall heavily, causing bursts of dazzling ripples.

The layers of prohibitions, after the passage of ten thousand years, had already become fragile, and at this time, under the bombardment of dozens of cultivators, countless rays of light flickered, and the defense of the ancient hall was gradually disintegrating.

Chu Ziheng also entered the ancient hall at this time, staying with the cultivators of the Green Demon Palace, no one spoke, they all watched nervously at the terrifying attack of those Terran cultivators outside the main hall.

The whole hall is constantly trembling, and when the prohibition here is completely cleared, they will face the final battle, and then they will have no way back!

"Send someone to wake up the Ancestor." In the eyes of the lightning bird, a little light was constantly flickering, and it said this softly, as if the burden on its body had finally collapsed.

"However, the power of the Ji family and the ancient family has not yet made a move." On the side, the demon cultivator whispered.

"We can't hold on for that long, we can only hope that Senior Brother Jing Ze can arrive sooner."

Jing Yao pursed his lips, Jing Ze is his father, the only power in the blood wolf lineage, and the third great Kou in the Northern Regions.

A cultivator walked to the depths of the ancient hall, he was going to awaken the only remaining demon clan power in the Green Demon Palace, a living fossil-level figure who had lived for more than three thousand five hundred years, and he was sleeping and staying alive on weekdays, but at this time, he could only ask him to help.

The prohibition was broken layer by layer, which also made the hearts of all the demon beasts more and more nervous, and everyone sank into a kind of pain as if suffocating.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, just like what Chu Ziheng heard when he first revealed his position, and a terrifying pressure swept through the entire ruins, causing everyone's flesh to be extremely coerced in an instant, as if the body was about to collapse.

The Ji family and the cultivators of the Shaking Light Holy Land surrounded the ancient hall, and at this time, under this huge earthquake, their faces instantly turned pale.

All the cultivators instantly retreated backwards, and an incomparably vast power swept out from the ancient hall, like a god erupting in an instant!