Chapter 291: Breaking the Demon Tide

Zhao Shenbi's voice rolled through the air and quickly spread to the head of Xiushui City.

After he let out this roar, he did not continue the pursuit, but turned and rushed into the demon tide, his eyes filled with scarlet again.

The blade swept by, and blood gushed like a fountain.

As he continued to kill, the black and white wheel behind him also spun like flying, and the corpses all over his body were turned into dry bones by the invisible force, turning into white qi and pouring into his seven orifices.

I don't know how many demon beasts he inhaled the vitality of his face, which was so pale that there was no trace of blood, finally took on the color of a human.

Zhao Shenbi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and only felt that he had walked away on the ghost door.

It's not that he is unwilling to eliminate harm for heaven and earth and pursue the bloodtooth beast that is about to enter the fifth order, but because of the severity of his injuries, he can no longer continue.

After the thrilling battle just now, although Zhao Shenbi barely defeated the Bloodtooth Beast, he himself was also under its offensive, leaving many terrifying wounds.

In particular, every time the Bloodtooth Beast attacked, a strange devouring force burrowed into its body, making it impossible to guard against it.

Although each blow is not enough to worry about, but the accumulation almost makes Zhao Shenbi's spiritual power dry up and his blood and qi empty.

If it weren't for the fact that his bones were already condensed like King Kong, and his flesh and blood were as pure as the stars, no matter how high a realm he was, he would have turned into a dried corpse.

Therefore, he can only continue to absorb vitality through killing, otherwise in less than a stick of incense, what awaits him is only the fate of exhaustion of qi and blood.

At this moment, Zhao Shenbi raised his head and looked at the eastern sky, the sky that had completely fallen into darkness.

The red cloud, which was composed of countless bloodtooth beast clones, had turned into an imperceptible dot and was about to disappear completely.

However, although his face was full of worry, there was not the slightest hint of urgency.

Because on the head of Xiushui City, a gray-white stone as majestic as the city gate and incomparably large has slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Or rather, it wasn't a stone at all, but a catapult, but the stone on it was so large that it was far beyond the cart itself.

On the surface of the gray-white stone, the light patterns shine, like a fishing net all over the body, and wisps of heavy breath continue to seep out of it, thick as the earth, deep as the sea.

——Tianyuan Mountain broke the formation and treasured, called "reclamation".

After Situ Longxiang heard the order, he immediately bowed to Zhao Shenbi through the sky.

He activated the secret protective talisman seal in his hand, formed a light curtain to envelop Lan Xin, and stood behind the catapult body in one step.

His expression was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

At the same time, hundreds of Tianyuan Mountain monks held discs and surrounded the catapult together with Situ Longxiang.

Situ Longxiang nodded, and without hesitation, he bit the fingers of his right hand, and slowly smeared the blood oozing from his fingertips on the jade-like jade at the rear of the car.

The light shines brightly, like a flame burning firmly.

"Tianyuan Mountain Situ Longxiang, as the head of the following sect elders today, holding the edict of the sect master, please manifest the Supreme Treasure!" he roared, "Fellow Daoists, help me!"

The wind and snow were rushing between heaven and earth, and a token as rotten as dead wood suddenly appeared in his left hand and pressed it on top of the giant cart.

There was a shock around them.

The soul power of more than a hundred people poured out like a flood that opened the floodgates, frantically pouring into it, agitating a strong impact on the city, causing the walls under their feet to crumble into powder.

However, the boulder was like a bottomless pit, and there was no sign of being moved.

Situ Longxiang's eyes were sunken, and blood began to appear in all seven orifices.

Just when everyone's faces were pale and almost unstoppable, the boulder finally flickered slowly.

It emits the only bright glow in the night.

An extremely ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if the breath from ancient times, slowly rippled in the air, making people feel that their bodies and souls were going to decay with time even if they smelled it.

Situ Longxiang did not relax at all, but became more solemn, and said in a deep voice, "Get up!"

The entire Silk City seemed to start shaking at this moment.

No one could have imagined that the catapult, which was less than a tenth of the volume of the boulder, would throw the boulder as heavy as Mount Tai out after bursting out with brilliant streamers.

The air collapsed and roared.

If the sky were a pitch-black piece of paper, then wrinkles began to appear on this piece of paper as if it had been run over by a wheel.

As the boulder rolled in the air, the aura in the sky was pulled and sucked in, and together with the falling wind and snow, a huge whirlpool was formed.

And as it went on, it was still expanding more and more, and the ghostly light became a magnificent strong light.

And the direction where it was going to fall was the deepest part of the demon tide, where the bloodtooth beast kept flying.

The final word is about to be heard.

At the top of the dome, Bai Rong and other Tianyuan Mountain Yuanying Elders, a total of five people, were still fighting with the seven-person stable fifth-order demon cultivators.

With a gesture, the world was turned upside down, and large swaths of spells and magic weapons continued to fly out, flashing and bursting in the air, like thunder and lightning rolling in the clouds.

Although it was five against seven, Bai Rong and the others did not fall behind at all, and even faintly overwhelmed one.

In particular, every time the palm of the hundred banyan is launched, there are lush and neat trees that grow out of thin air, like a cage wrapped around the opposite demon cultivator's body, which is impossible to prevent.

A tall demon cultivator with golden horns, wearing heavy armor and like a general, was accidentally penetrated by a tree, and was almost torn in half by the huge force.

The hundred banyan trees stood in the wind, and the spiritual power of the wood attribute was like mist, full of business.

He sneered and sneered, "My Tianyuan Mountain Heavy Weapon has been released, even if you can hold us back for a while and a half, but as soon as the reclamation stone falls, your demon clan will be defeated in this battle!"

The Golden Horn Demon Cultivator laughed angrily, held the pillar-like giant hammer in his hand and said, "If you want to fight, you will fight, what do you say!"

In the blink of an eye, the two sides continued to fight together.

The war spirit is revealed, and the demon beast is revealed.

And above the snow field, the reclamation boulder is like a burning comet, completely smashing into the depths of the demon tide.

At this moment, the earth within thousands of miles emitted a deafening tremor and roar, as if it was about to collapse and split into two halves.

Centered on the place where the boulder fell, a curtain of aura as hard as fine iron spread, rolling up the snow between heaven and earth, forming a pale curtain of light, like the scythe of death.

Everywhere he went, no matter what kind of cultivated demon cultivator he was, under the light touch of this air curtain, he immediately shattered into a blood mist and disappeared.

In less than a breath, the entire world seemed to have been stained red with blood, and even the surface of the earth was unrecognizable, and it was no longer seen as it was at the beginning.

After the tide slowly subsided, over the endless field, crimson blood stains spread out, forming a circle with a radius of a hundred miles.

And within the circle, life is broken.

Zhao Shenbi looked into the distance with a pale face, and his eyelids couldn't help twitching.

If this blow is smashed in the Yanbo Lake, I am afraid that more than a dozen islands will be completely overturned, and even if he is in it, he will definitely die.

He gasped and said, "I don't believe it, I can't kill you now!"

Before he finished speaking, every hair on Zhao Shenbi's body stood up.

As if the calm water surface had been broken, bubbles suddenly sounded in this sticky sea of blood.

A small beast the size of a thumb with a large mouth of blood suddenly came out, and after a slight shake of its body, it was actually merged into the blood and disappeared.

Zhao Shenbi broke out in a cold sweat.

Still not dead!

Now he finally knew why the Bloodtooth Beast, an ancient evil race, had such a terrifying murderous reputation.

This kind of vitality is like an unkillable worm, which is shocking and chills all over the body.

He took a deep breath and inserted the ashes into the scabbard, shook his head helplessly, and began to move backwards.

Because of the boundless demon tide, it finally collapsed at the moment, especially after the reclamation stone was smashed, it was even more arrogant, and with the fifth-order demon ancestor above his head, he retreated like a tide.

Seeing those Xiushui City monks who had already killed the red-eyed monks, Zhao Shenbi immediately said in a loud voice, "Return to the city, poor Kou Mo chase!"

When the cultivators heard this, although they were unwilling, they obviously knew the severity.

They bowed to Zhao Shenbi, and immediately let out a deafening cheer and returned to Xiushui City.

Because if you chase it any further, you will be close to the eastern jungle and the sea.

And when they get there, it is the real territory of the demon race, and the human race will no longer have any danger to defend, and there may be no way back.

Listening to the cheers one after another, and seeing the excitement and joy of turning defeat into victory on everyone's faces, Zhao Shenbi was not only infected, but the haze in his heart was heavier.

"Heavenly Evil Old Ghost, do you know the secrets of the Ancient Evil Clan?" he pinched his fingers slightly, and a dark purple light appeared out of thin air, like a snake swimming into water, swimming quickly towards the sky.

He glanced deeply to the east again, and felt that an invisible cloud of lead had begun to converge overhead.

And today, it's just the first drop of rain falling from the sky.