Chapter 226: The Demon Race's Decisive Battle

"Luck Creation!"

The Heart Demon Patriarch had seen a lot of knowledge, and when he recognized the origin of this group of luck, his expression was shocked, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Since the demon world is not unified, it has been tens of thousands of years, and there has been no luck creation.

So where did this group of luck come from?

"Ming Dynasty!"

The blood eyes of the Sinking Demon Patriarch flashed, the Great Demon Dynasty was still in a state of war, the territory had fallen, and the society was in turmoil, and it was impossible to produce luck at all.

The only possibility is the suzerain, the Ming Dynasty!

The interests of the suzerainty and the vassal state are linked, no matter which party's luck increases, it will feed back the other's luck, the only difference is that the suzerain's country enjoys more benefits.

"Don't hurry up and cultivate!"

Chonglou walked out of the central tent, looked around at the heavenly dome, and the demons who were still in a daze, the aura ran the mouthpiece, and scolded loudly.

The sound is like thunder, echoing in the sky!

The demons came to their senses, hurriedly crossed their legs, ran the exercises, and swallowed the demonic qi, forming a vortex of spiritual energy.

The same goes for the patriarchs of the six demon clans!

Especially the Abyss Demon Patriarch and the Sinking Demon Patriarch, the two of them have cultivated to a high level, stagnant for hundreds of years in the late Mahayana period, and have accumulated deeply, the only thing they lack is just one less opportunity.

This time the heavenly fortune may be an opportunity......

Thundered!

In the demon bodies of the two of them, a huge roar sounded, and a terrifying devouring force erupted, tearing the rich demonic qi and pouring into the dantian.

Two terrifying demon shadows, blooming with dazzling brilliance, blood and light, the evil qi rolling, within a radius of thousands of zhang, no one dared to approach, and the void was distorted.

This power is terrifying!

"Don't let the deity down!"

Chonglou put his hands behind his back, and said with a little expectation, only if the Sinking Demon Patriarch and the Abyss Demon Patriarch successfully broke through, he would be sure to fight a decisive battle with the Light Feather Demon Patriarch.

Otherwise, you can only focus on defense.

Two hours passed inadvertently, and the power of luck and creation fed back by the Ming Dynasty was almost exhausted, and the cultivation of many demon soldiers broke through one after another.

The overall strength of the demon army has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The Heart Demon Patriarch, the Flame Demon Patriarch, the Purgatory Demon Patriarch, and the Shadow Demon Patriarch quietly opened their eyes, and their strength was much more exquisite, especially the Heart Demon Patriarch, who had already broken through the late stage of the Mahayana realm.

Several people stood behind Chonglou and looked at the Sinking Demon Patriarch and the Abyss Demon Patriarch who were still in retreat.

Rumble!

Rumble!

After another half an hour, a breath that overlooked the sky and destroyed all things spread out, making people's complexion change drastically and their hearts tremble.

"Lord, they broke through!"

The heart demon patriarch said, the demonic qi was running, condensing a layer of light around his body, resisting the coercion of the void, and his voice was full of joy.

Chonglou was also relieved when he heard this!

That's great!

"Thank you, Lord!"

The Patriarch of the Sinking Demon and the Patriarch of the Abyss Demon converged their breath, sensed the powerful energy in their bodies, and held back their excitement to walk in front of the heavy building, kneeling on their knees, and saluting respectfully.

"Get up!"

Chonglou said with a smile, in his scarlet eyes, flashing with fierce murderous intent, he suddenly pulled out the Yanbo Blood Blade, the supreme blood swept through, and said with a murderous aura: "Pass on the order of this seat, and after two days, force the endless abyss!"

The six million soldiers of the 'Great Demon Dynasty' listened to the order, their morale was like a rainbow, and they held high the weapons in their hands, and after the creation of luck, their strength increased rapidly, giving them strong self-confidence.

The patriarchs of the six demon clans are not opposed, and they are also full of confidence in the decisive battle in two days.

Unless, the Light Feather Demon Patriarch breaks through the half-immortal realm!

But......

Is that possible?

There is no half-immortal powerhouse in the demon world, and the first person to break through the half-immortal realm will be the supreme existence in the era of suppression.

Up to now, there have been no visions in the Demon Realm.

......

As the decisive battle approached, both the Great Demon Dynasty and the Light Feather Demon Clan began to gather their armies and advance towards the Endless Abyss.

A big battle, war is about to begin!

Finally, on the day of the decisive battle, when the first rays of the sun rose, tens of thousands of war drums and trumpets shook the heavens and the earth.

Heavy buildings volleyed into the air, flying to the middle of the endless abyss, the devil's mist under his feet, the unknowable depth, like a giant beast with a long mouth, about to devour the heavens and the earth.

The Patriarch of the Sinking Demon and the Patriarch of the Abyss Demon, shelter both sides!

"Chonglou, are you sending you to death?"

The void shook, and on the other side of the endless abyss, a loud voice came, and then, a brilliant white light flew through the rainbow.

It was as if the snow had melted, and the demonic energy, which was as black as ink, rapidly faded and contaminated with holy power.

A figure with a burly body, a white and flawless face, and wings on its back, shook its wings, and flew over slowly, wafting an endless holy aura.

He is the Patriarch of the Light Feather Demon!

Behind him, there was an army of light feather demons, with a black body and a pair of black wings, and its aura was full of evil and depravity.

In comparison, the Light Feather Demon Patriarch is not like a demon!

"This seat has the supreme bloodline, for the respect of the demon clan in the world, as a member of the demon clan, not only do you not surrender, but also raise a rebellion, and your crime should be punished!"

Chonglou said coldly, frowning slightly, what a holy power of light.

The biggest enemy of the demon clan is the god race, and the light feather demon patriarch is obviously a demon race, but he has the power of the god race, and it is unreasonable to say it.

Light Feather Demon Patriarch, what is the origin?

"Haha, demons, it's time for another day!"

The Light Feather Demon Patriarch said indifferently, with a wave of his right hand, the Light Feather Demon Army behind him charged, and the demon power was like a prison, killing everything.

Vaguely, in the aura of a million demon paths, there were also more than a dozen holy powers, which were particularly conspicuous.

"Kill!"

Chonglou ordered, a little puzzled in his heart.

He found a rule, among the Light Feather Demon Clan, those who cultivated to break through the Mahayana realm would be more or less contaminated with the power of light.

Could it be that the bloodline of the Light Feather Demon Clan has mutated?

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill the Shit Feather Demon Clan's ......"

"Pass on the Patriarch's Order, kill a Light Feather Demon Clan, and you can get a magic stone ......"

Countless killing sounds, shaking the heavens and the earth, the soldiers of the Great Demon Dynasty carried terrifying magic light, and the soldiers were fierce, and the army of the Light Feather Demon Clan, collided together.

At the moment of the engagement!

An indescribable energy swept through the Eight Desolations, and the cliffs of the endless abyss were directly overturned dozens of zhang, with this as the center, hundreds of miles around, everything, all annihilated.

The sound of fighting, the clashing of weapons, the screams......

And so on!

The crimson blood, sprinkled all over the sky, rendered the demonic energy red, and there were constantly corpses, rolling down from the sky and falling into the endless abyss.

But overall, it was still the soldiers of the Great Demon Dynasty who had the advantage!

First of all, the Great Demon Dynasty has an advantage in numbers, and secondly, after a fortune creation, the strength of the two sides is almost the same!

"The strength of the six clans, how did it become stronger?"

The Light Feather Demon Patriarch raised his eyebrows, and said in secret surprise, his right hand stroked his chin, and the holy light in his pupils flashed.