Above a thick cloud of lead.

A woman in an emerald green neon feather robe stood quietly.

The wind blew on her, but it was only like a breeze caressing the willows, blowing her clothes fluttering, and her posture was like a dream.

Her face was covered with a light veil, covering her alluring appearance, revealing only a pair of clear autumn water eyes, turning around smartly from time to time, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, she sensed something, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, and then the arc gradually expanded.

"Unexpectedly, in addition to swordsmanship, there will also be some tricks......"

With a smile, she tilted her head slightly and muttered softly.

Looking at her appearance, it seems that she still can't believe the facts in front of her.

- The magic power of incarnating tens of millions has always been just her interest for fun.

Unexpectedly, this time, at the suggestion of the apprentice, it was used to do a big thing.

A major event that can decide the survival of the human race.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy sensed the situation below, and realized that the time was almost up, so she waved her long sleeves slightly.

Suddenly, a red-faced Taoist and an elderly monk showed their figures.

"Well, is my strategy okay?" The Hundred Flowers Fairy asked proudly with her chin cocked.

Master Sorrow let out a long sigh and said, "Tempted six demon saints to leave this realm, ambushed and killed tens of thousands of spirit beasts in one fell swoop, and even 100,000 demons were defeated and died, and we did not lose a single soldier. ”

"Such a strategy may be a general." Xuanyuan Tianzun also praised it.

"So, what about my futile business?" Xie Daoling looked at Xuanyuan Tianzun provocatively.

Xuanyuan Tianzun was stunned for a moment, and said stupidly: "Let's talk about it after the war is over." ”

Xie Daoling smiled and said no more.

The three saints released their divine thoughts together and swept towards the position below.

"Let's get started." The master of sorrow said.

"It's our turn." Xuanyuan Tianzun nodded.

"Yes." Xie Daoling also nodded.

She looked at a high ground and groaned slightly.

The high ground was much higher than the surrounding terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it was a position that the three of them had long been optimistic about.

Her long sleeves waved again.

Divine skills, in the sleeve.

Vast expanses of monks appeared on the high ground.

They had already prepared, and as soon as their feet landed, they began to quickly arrange the magic array, distribute talismans and pills, and form a battle formation, and they were very busy.

Dingyuan General Gongsun Zhi and Dingyuan General Minghui Monk commanded the monks to place various magic arrays.

But he didn't see the figure of another Dingyuan general, Wu Xingwen.

In the next few dozen breaths, large defensive arrays were successfully placed, and vast spiritual light soared into the sky from the position.

Dozens of more brilliant and bright spiritual lights flickered endlessly—dozens of large-scale war offensive circles began to be activated.

This time, the direction of the attacking circle was facing the outside.

The entire Terran coalition army quickly became ready for battle.

A demon saint rushed forward to test it, and immediately triggered dozens of extremely powerful magic circle attacks.

Colorful pillars of light bombarded it, striking it so hard that it roared incessantly.

However, it was here to disrupt the Terran battle array, and the remaining scattered demons finally slowly retreated, not killed by the magic array.

The Demon Saint was beaten in pain all over his body, and he couldn't get close to the large war array, so in a fit of rage, he was about to burst out into ten attacks.

It suddenly looked up, but saw that the three saints in the world were flying slowly.

The demon saint was frightened, and he didn't think about attacking, his body twisted, and he flew back to the demon position like a desperate person.

The three saints did not chase either, glanced at each other, pressed the cloud head, and landed in front of the Terran Heights.

"Tut, what a gamble, Xin Daoyou, with your brain, I'm afraid you've been thinking about it for a thousand years." Xie Daoling said with a chuckle.

Venerable Xin's mouth and nose were covered with blood, and he looked at the three saints deadly, opened his mouth a few times, but didn't say anything.

exhausted all his mental strength, and took six demon saints, but he didn't do anything.

At this moment, Venerable Xin couldn't wait to kill the three people in front of him.

"Which of you can see that?"

Finally, he asked unwillingly.

"Disciple of this saint," Xie Daoling said proudly, and added, "How does it feel like to be defeated?" It's better to admit defeat, admitting defeat can save your life. ”

"Amitabha, now you have gone to six people at once, and the rest of these people can't do it if you want to suppress us anymore." Master Sorrow said with a smile.

Xuanyuan Tianzun didn't bother to say anything more, just patted the storage bag and took out a rune and held it in his hand.

Now eighty or ninety percent of the 100,000 demons have died, all the spirit beasts have been destroyed, and only half of the demon saints are left.

Whether it is a battlefield battle or a high-end duel between the two sides, the Terrans are almost certain to win.

In such a situation, if the other party still doesn't know each other, then let go of his hands and feet to do the last one.

Venerable Xin let out a long sigh and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a hand appeared on his chest.

A slender, fair, dexterous hand came out of his chest.

In this hand, he also holds a beating heart.

"Ah...... Ah......h

This scene shook everyone.

It happened so suddenly that none of the Demon Saints and the Three Saints of the Human Race reacted.

"Invisible Heavenly Demon Saint King, you...... Why ......" Venerable Xin gritted his teeth unwillingly and turned his head to ask.

Behind him, a woman in a light palace dress said in a cold voice: "Because you wasted a great opportunity and ruined all the arrangements of the demon lord for decades. ”

After she finished speaking, she grabbed her hand hard, and her heart was crushed.

"You are a fool who is not worthy to lead the battle of the demons, let alone follow the demon lord." The woman withdrew her hand and gently pressed it against Venerable Xin's head.

"I did my best—" Venerable Xin's eyes looked angry.

"The punishment for failure is to take the soul, and then you will be a blood slave for all eternity, and you will not be allowed to turn over." The woman said.

Her hand gently patted Venerable Xin's forehead.

With a bang, Venerable Xin's head exploded, red, white, blue, and green splashed out, and a blood mist dispersed.

The headless corpse fell, slamming to the ground, and there was no movement.

The demon king of the Holy Realm was killed on the spot in this way.

After all this, the woman looked at her body.

- Her body is gradually becoming illusory.

The Invisible Heavenly Demon Saint Dynasty waved his hand behind him.

On the other side of the Demon Cloud River, in the Demon Palace Tower Temple, the chanting of the Heavenly Demon Queen gradually became louder.

For a while, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of female voices singing at the same time: "Lu Ha Li, Maha Lu Ha Li, Ah Luo, Cha Luo, Dora, Stud." ”

With the sound of this recitation, the body of the Invisible Heavenly Demon Saint King was condensed again.

She chuckled and said, "It's a disappointment, I was ruined by a fool, and even the time I spent in this realm was greatly shortened. ”

Sansheng looked at her with strange expressions on his faces.

They quietly looked at the Invisible Heavenly Demon Saint King opposite, as if they were looking at a living miracle.

"Did you find out?" Xuanyuan Tianzun said in a low voice.

"That's right, it's stronger than my spiritual power fluctuations, although it's not much stronger, but it really doesn't belong to the category of the Holy Realm." Xie Daoling looked up and down at the Heavenly Demon Saint King on the opposite side and said softly.

"Amitabha, sure enough, above the canonization, there is no cave." The calm and waveless eyes of the Master of Sorrow revealed a long-lost eagerness.