The prospect is beautiful, the reality is cruel, and there has always been equality between gain and loss.

Everyone who fights on the battlefield does not necessarily come only with the original intention of eliminating demons and defending justice in the world, some are for the contribution of the sect, some are for the sublimation of experience, and some are just for their own desire to kill.

However, the real battlefield is ever-changing, and from the moment you step into this place, you will have no time to think about anything other than to live.

Hundreds of thousands of Xianmen monks, more than half of the immortal elites in the entire world, the worst combat effectiveness to come here to participate in the war is above the cultivation of the six realms of Xianmen. However, except for the Jinzhou Brute Dragon who led many monks to enter the battlefield one by one, they were like wolves and tigers, and the ferocious invasion reached the boundless demon tide at a glance, and the other four led the troops, except for the reckless part of the Xianmen monks of Lord Gongsun who waited in formation, most of them rushed up like a plate of scattered sand, or cowered forward, or mobilized magic weapons to bombard remotely without discipline and blood, after all, Jinzhou has always been famous for its fierce folk customs, and other intercontinents have been peaceful for too long.

The immortal land in the world has been peaceful for too long, although there is a struggle for power and profit, and there is killing each other, but when have you ever seen it, hundreds of thousands of millions of immortal families are fighting in formation. In the past, who didn't rely on personal cultivation to suppress people, so that the world could see who was the best man in the world and the pride of the sky. However, the scene you are facing at this moment, if it weren't for the difference between the immortals, even if you were an immortal real person in the Creation Realm of the Eight Realms, you would have lost your origin with the same human head, and you would die of exhaustion. What severed limbs are renewed, what drops of blood are reborn, the same consumes until you have no more limbs, and no blood is reborn.

The disaster in Yuzhou was sudden, and no one was given a chance to prepare. And the fact that the major intercontinental monitoring sects in the human world were able to gather monks at the first time and break the space barrier to help at any cost already shows that these supervision envoys are very competent. It's just that after all, the far water can't save the near fire, and the space barrier is a great obstacle to the higher the cultivation, and the immortal realm that supports Yuzhou this time is only as many as twenty people, so you can imagine the difficulty of transportation.

But after all, Yuzhou is also the orthodox intercontinental continent of the Nine Continents in the world, and there are no less than twenty immortal realm monks in the mainland, and they have now supported various places. It's just that there are thousands of miles in the land of a continent in the world, and mortals may not be able to get out of the land of a country in their lives, let alone the land of a continent.

Even if the immortals are in a hurry, it will take a long time to reach the area of the tunnel, let alone the sudden formation of the Hanging Demon Island. As a result, this place has become a hard-hit area for long-range support, and hundreds of thousands of immortal realm elites, hundreds of immortal real people, and five land immortals whose strength ranks in the top ten of the true immortal realm have directly reached this place to strangle the source of the demonic disaster.

Hundreds of thousands of immortal realm elites, facing the millions of demon army left over from the demon race 100,000 years ago, even if they cultivated to occupy a certain advantage, they still couldn't form an army. Countless immortal disciples were sunk and shattered by various attacks flickering between heaven and earth, even if the demon clan is still constantly annihilating, and the speed of the monk's demise is still terrifying, just in less than a meal, the world has lost more than 10,000, that is the elite disciples of the major immortal sects who have worked hard to cultivate, all kinds of protective means, and body protection magic weapons emerge in endlessly, but they still can't escape the judgment of fate.

And the five immortals fought against the dozens of Heavenly Demon Realm cultivators who had not yet recovered when the enemy woke up, as if to avoid injuring the lower ranks, except for the four of Chun Yuwei, who fought with their own cultivation to push the dozens of Heavenly Demons who were in a sluggish state out of the sky.

I saw that the Dao was an old man, that is, there was no dust, and there was no Dao sword, and he relied on his golden iron fist and the shadowy figure to drag the four heavenly demons in the place to attack the sky non-stop.

The brute bull was not to be outdone, one person and one bear wheeled with a hammer, the blood was monstrous, the power was like a tiger, the wind was surging, with an incomprehensible golden body and law, and crashed headlong into the heavenly demons on the top of the opposite combat power mountain.

And Gongsun Shangxian, one person and one sword, the sword qi rushed into the sky, as fast as a shock, and the light and shadow floated and cut off the arm of a heavenly demon, only angry The heavenly demon on the opposite side shouted, and then scolded: "Take advantage of the danger of people, what kind of hero, I have the ability to wait for me to recover the peak and then fight." "It's just that as soon as the words fell, this demon was already a demon flying. It's just that cultivating to the True Immortal Demon Realm, which is already longevity and Tianqi, how can it be so easy to be killed. I saw that the demon grabbed his head and put it on his head, and then he connected it to his neck again, and then his wings vibrated and he cursed and walked towards the sky.

The Confucian immortal who appeared leisurely at the end politely faced Chun Yuwei, clasped his fists and said, "There is Fairy Lao, sitting here." Then the jade fan is displayed, there are countless text symbols flying between heaven and earth, and then circling and tossing, turning into articles, there seems to be Lang Lang scholars between heaven and earth, righteous and domineering, and then the sound is getting louder and louder, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, the words suddenly raise the wind in the sky, blowing upside down, the momentum is irresistible, even the immortals are blown with the fluttering, walking with the wind. Then in heaven and earth, the sound of books was loud, but it went farther and farther, smaller and smaller, until it was inaudible. All the heaven and earth immortals and heavenly demons don't know where to be killed by the scholars.

And Chun Yuwei alone sat on the demon battlefield below, in case the demon monks jumped over the wall in a hurry, and a heavenly demon monk entered to kill many low-level monks, after all, if there were no heaven and earth holy weapons, and some special means to create a real human realm, Xianfan would always be the difference between cloud and mud, even the hundreds of thousands of monks present may not be an opponent of a heavenly demon. Looking at the immortals and demons who were suddenly gone, Chun Yuwei pursed her lips and said to the scholar's position: "Hypocrite, what kind of hypocrisy and hypocrisy." Then he sat idly in the air, and a jade rattan chair quietly appeared after getting up, and then took out a mirror, looking at the beautiful face in the mirror and squinting his eyes and quietly immersed in it.

What immortal genius who has not been born for a hundred years, what is the Holy Son of the Great Dao who has not been born for a thousand years, what is the sword embryo of heaven and earth that has disappeared in the world, it is just a handful of loess in the rolling demon tide. However, real gold is not afraid of fire, it is gold that will always shine, and it is a talent who must be brave.

After the fall of the first group of elites, the human monks gradually stabilized their position, and the hundreds of thousands of monks were less than 100,000. But at this moment, the less than 100,000 elites are much stronger than the hundreds of thousands just now, although the death continues, but the speed of consumption has dropped suddenly, and it is close to flattening.

And those who are really bloody and powerful are all the first to take the lead, and they will fight into the encirclement with their own strength, and they are bound to turn the world upside down with these millions of demons.

Xu Changan followed Su Jingran closely, fighting with the demon soldiers in the sky, since he couldn't continue to break the space barrier, the gale beside him was difficult to threaten these demons of the six or seven realms, at most it caused a lot of wounds to others, but he had a lot of colors.

And Su Jingran was already exhausted because of several days of fighting, if it weren't for "Seven Turns of Qingyuan" and Dead Wood in Spring, constantly recovering to cultivate and refining the true yuan, Su Jingran would have died of exhaustion. But manpower is sometimes poor, and the exercises and swords cannot restore their physical strength and spirit, which has led to a sharp decrease in Su Jingran's combat power at this moment, there is a Nine Shadows Splitting Light Sword suitable for group battles, which can show his might here, but because of his lack of spirit and physical strength, he can't continue to perform, until this moment, Su Jingran realized that the importance of the original physique to a person is still crucial.

And Xu Chang'an has inexhaustible strength, but his meager cultivation has already been exhausted under his fierce sword moves. As a result, even if he had fought until now, a True Human Realm cultivator who could compete with the pinnacle of the Creation Realm could only fight the edge of the battlefield. And Xu Chang'an, who could have easily tortured and killed a fourth- or fifth-order cultivator, could only swing his sword in the sky with a golden sword and slash at this moment like a mortal.

However, the swordsmanship Xu Changan learned was too clumsy, and he couldn't cut off the chaotic Dao and sword qi in the sky, let alone the demon's supernatural powers and martial arts. In order to protect Su Jingran, who was crumbling beside him, Xu Changan could only use his own flesh and blood to resist these unstoppable Dao sword qi most of the time.

If it weren't for the inexplicable chance of heaven and earth caused by the reincarnation of the fetus, Xu Changan's physical body underwent a qualitative change beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, and at this moment, he would have been in a different place and ten thousand swords pierced his heart. Even so, Xu Changan was already covered in bruises and blood.

It's just that Su Jingran insisted until this moment, and he was also in a trance, and continued to fight mechanically with the last bit of obsession in his heart and the picture that the child was not quiet when he was dying.

The immortal battlefield is like this, there is no fist to the flesh, there is no sword fighting, only the fluctuation of boundless vitality, the bombardment of heaven and earth, and the condensation of martial arts techniques, blooming all over the sky. It is as splendid as fireworks everywhere, as moving as the stars shining, as magnificent as a volcanic eruption, and as majestic as the sea overturning.

Although Su Jingran has a fairy armor to protect himself, Xu Changan is not moved, and still persistently guards his second brother, who is his life-saving benefactor, his role model goal for moving forward, and the inviolable sacredness in his heart.

Unconsciously, Su Jingran's figure was getting deeper and deeper into the demon group, and Xu Changan was still following closely beside him, the scars were getting denser and denser, and the blood spilling out was getting more and more, even if an immortal real person shed so much blood, it would be greatly damaged, not to mention Xu Changan, who was still a mortal. Xu Changan is getting weaker and weaker, although he has inexhaustible strength, he is not mobilizing their energy. More and more magical powers fell on the two of them, and Su Jingran, who was already swaying and chasing, finally couldn't withstand the shock of the body and passed out. With a muffled sound, Su Jingran fell to the ground wearing immortal armor.

Xu Changan was shocked, regardless of it, he plunged headlong into the ground, regardless of the various attacks around him, Su Jingran, who was higher than himself on his back, the eldest scholar once tied the second brother to his back like that, and then held the golden sword in his left hand and the Quanxi in his right hand, and ran between heaven and earth again, starting an endless fight. It's just that this time Xu Changan couldn't control Su Jingran behind him, and just rushed forward like a human beast. And the various sword light and demon shadows in front of him let them fall on him.

At this moment, Xu Changan was not confused in his heart, he only knew that the second brother had said, "Let's kill the sky and the sky is dark." Although he had never seen the devastation of life in the world, nor had he seen the tragedy of the blood flowing in the world, but looking at the figures around him who were not afraid of death, and the monks who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, Xu Changan knew that he must not bow his head and run away this time.

And after the millions of demons injured hundreds of thousands, they saw that among the demon tides of heaven and earth, there was a golden light that shot straight at the demon monk group behind the place like an arrow from the string.

These 100,000-year-old demons are not different monks, they are all well-trained demon armies, the front is mostly the shield demon clan based on supernatural defense, the middle is the demon killing clan based on martial pole fighting, and the rear is the demon clan god arrow clan or the demon clan law demon clan based on long-range strikes, and the flanks are mostly raiding wolf demon clans.

However, at this moment, a sharp arrow broke this formation, and even the immortal monks in the rear could clearly see the violent sharp arrow. And the monks who have never participated in such a huge war don't know how to break into the lineup, they have always fought hard in the front row like a reckless man, or you come and go in the sky, but none of the monks who really understand the local formation can be as fearful as Xu Changan, regardless of all kinds of attacks, and more importantly, they can't die.

Even if there are a few people who rush to kill for a while, but the Creation Realm monks above the Heavenly Dome will take the initiative to fill in and clear these hidden dangers, but Xu Changan is not among them, his speed has changed drastically after Su Jingran fell, it is the speed that is difficult to reach in the Creation Realm, and it is three points faster than the original at this moment, if it weren't for the True Immortal Heavenly Demon's move, no one would want anyone to catch him, but the only Immortal Demon Realm master on both sides of this place is the qi machine locking each other, and no one wants to withdraw.

Looking at that figure, the brothers in Jinzhou's beast clothes were also aroused, and they raised their arms and shouted, "The great sons and daughters of Jinzhou, how can we ever fall behind and rush forward together." ”

For a while, many Jinzhou monks who were fighting in front of them put down the enemy and unfolded all kinds of body protection magic powers, rushing straight to the rear like a rhinoceros chisel formation, and more iron-headed monks from various continents were also full of blood for a while, ignoring the enemy troops in the rear, and opened all kinds of body protection magic weapons, and the magic powers broke in.

For a while, the battlefield was very lively, and the already chaotic battlefield was swept away by the haze of losing more than half of the first battle, and it looked even more enthusiastic and exciting.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, when the world has undergone the baptism of this catastrophe, the immortal gate will finally break the pool of stagnant water that has remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years.