Chapter Seventy-Two: Assemble!

In a valley of mountains.

"In the main battle zone between our clan and the Star Clan, the clans are ready to attack and assemble. And we are starting a melee with the cultivators of the main war zone!"

The evil shadow stood high in the air, arranged in an orderly manner, revealing the deep and destructive charm of the first-class underworld, and finally said, "Half a year later, we will come to the so-called supernatural area of the cultivators...... Give them calamity, give them death!"

"Yes!"

"Obey the orders of the gods!"

The prison clans in the valley group all responded respectfully.

When they respond in unison, their exuberant and distorted emotions encompass all the negative and dark emotions in the world, and even trigger the up, down, left, right and left of the valley group...... Manifest the phantom of hundreds of millions of evil demons, and resound the sound of the crying ghost!

Whoa!

The Prison Clan excitedly waited for the moment of scuffle to begin. Because...... Destruction is the purpose, the root, the purpose that runs through their lives.

......

Core Valley.

The Shadow of Evil descends into the valley.

It is a first-class demon of the prison clan, Wumeng. Whether in terms of combat power or life level, all the life forms that permeate the Eternal Void can be ranked in the top hundred.

Unparalleled Horror Honor!

"Hmmm. ”

It continued to levitate in the core valley, its cruel eyes scanning the audience indifferently, condescending, like a noble emperor looking at his soldiers. After all, the prison clans in the core valley are all fourth- and fifth-rank demons, and they are too different from it.

However.

When its gaze fell on a fair-skinned young man with an elegant and noble demeanor, it hurriedly showed a kind smile: "We haven't welcomed the arrival of the Underworld, and a banquet will be held later, I wonder if you have any leisure time?"

"Haha!"

The young man with a white face suddenly opened his eyes, and the pitch-black vortex in the shape of a zigzag was none other than the Prison Clan's Shenzi and Tian Bian Shengwu.

"You have a heart. The banquet was postponed for the time being, and the most important thing at the moment was how to compete for the Eternal Void Origin Purple Qi, which must not be obtained by cultivators. Tian Bian Shengwu said lightly.

The rest of the fourth- and fifth-class demons listened quietly and did not dare to interject.

Although Tian Bian Shengwu is only a third-class demon of the underworld, he is a son of the underworld! He will become the son of the god of the underworld! Even if he is a god of the underworld, he must communicate with him equally and kindly, and he cannot be reprimanded at will.

"Well, what the Son of Hades says, we should obey it. ”

Wu Meng, a first-class demon and evil shadow, considered his words and asked tentatively, "But I don't know what is so extraordinary about that purple qi?

"Huh?"

Tian Bian Shengwu squinted at Wumeng and said lightly: "Pay attention to your words." What is sending? Demon Inhan is not qualified to do so. ”

"As for that purple qi, it is the essence crystallization of the natural evolution of the Eternal Void, and it contains the Void Truth, and its effect is extraordinary, and our race must obtain it. That's all you need to know. ”

In an instant, the scene was dead.

All the demons were stunned, unable to believe what they had heard. How dare Tian Bian Shengwu of the Underworld Clan be disrespectful to the Prison Clan's Hades God and Demon Yinhan?

It's incredible!

But soon.

They looked at each other, and suddenly there was a sudden realization. The underworld will become the god of the underworld, and it is natural that Tian Bian Shengwu has such confidence.

"Boom. ”

Wumeng swallowed quietly.

It was originally a little dismissive of the Hades Tian Bian Shengwu. After all, potential is not combat power, how can you rely on this arrogance?

But.

When it heard with its own ears Tian Bian Shengwu's title to the god of the demon cause and the underworld...... That's it, that's it, it's like a deafening, heart-shattering sound that makes it tingle all over!

It can be sure that Tian Bian Shengwu is not stupid.

Then this also means that Tian Bian Shengwu must have some support, even in the face of the god of the underworld, he does not need too much respect.

"But that's the god of the underworld!"

Umon groaned in his heart.

It will never be forgotten...... It had witnessed the wrath of the Demon Cause's Divine Thunder, and then devoured a first-class Immortal Demon alive!

"Hmmm. ”

Wu Meng's body trembled slightly, and he respected Tian Bian Shengwu more and more. In the face of a Hades who has the courage to spit out disrespectful words to the god of the underworld, it is impossible to overestimate the respect.

The next moment.

Tian Bian Shengwu glanced at Wumeng, bowed his head with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "Wumeng, you are the only first-class demon in the main war zone. It's up to you to make the overall arrangements. Remember, the scuffle after half a year is secondary, our main purpose...... It's to snatch the Origin Purple Qi!"

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Time is gradually passing, and it has been half a year in the blink of an eye.

Above the crystalline purple qi, the cultivators and the prison clan confronted each other in the air.

Rumble!

The magnificent base cities of the main war zone cover the void!

The cultivator base city in the main battle zone, all of which could be rushed to it had already gathered directly above the crystal purple qi. But alas...... The main theater of operations is simply too vast. There are also some base cities that are speeding through the void at full speed, but they have not had time to gather here.

"All cultivators are ready to fight, and they must not act without permission! Those who disobey the order, slash!" The voice of the dark inscription was incomparable, resounding through all the base cities.

"Yes!"

The commanders of the base cities responded one by one.

All the cultivators also bowed their heads secretly, and they understood very well. The melee is about to start, so naturally it can't be too casual, otherwise it is likely to lead to a loose formation when the melee opens abruptly.

The melee is about to begin!

All the cultivators were extremely nervous, and there were some palpitations. Unless you are an extreme cultivator who is crazy about hating the Prison Clan and wants to die together, you can treat the melee with a normal heart.

A dull and oppressive atmosphere enveloped many base cities.

It is as if the endless terrifying hell that has been brewing for hundreds of millions of years has descended on the world, revealing the terrifying and terrible death disaster, making the sky cry and the time and space to stand still.

But.

No matter how nervous the cultivators were, they didn't run away. Because fighting with the prison clan is unavoidable. Either the prison clan will be extinct, or the cultivators will be extinct, and there are only these two fateful trajectories.

Boom, Boom, Boom!

The base cities are flowing around the light, moving slowly. Every five base cities are interconnected and united, turning into a five-pointed star formation. Until the end, thousands of base cities formed a vast front.

Boom!

On the opposite side of the base city battle line, the overlapping valley of the Prison Clan, which also separated into thousands of base nests that shone with the aura of destruction, confronted the cultivators, as if waiting for something.

The area between the two sides was about one-ten-thousandth the width of the Void Flowing Year, like a void and empty dividing river, separating the cultivators from the Prison Clan. The storm turbulence in the interval has long since disappeared.

Notice.

The confrontation between thousands of Eternal Beings and thousands of Prison Clan Gu Immortals alone was already violently agitated, enough to extinguish all the storm turbulence! Not to mention that under the increase of the base city and the base nest, the momentum of these air collisions was even more terrifying!

The Ordinary Void Monarch was placed in it, and he was severely injured and fell in an instant.

......

Base City Front.

Rumble.

Each base city, radiating brilliance, is being fine-tuned, making the connection between each other more flawless, and the strongest power can be burst out at any time.

These brilliances shine in all directions.

The dark inscription of the blood-red robe stands at the forefront of the battle line. The magnificence of many base cities shone behind him, reflecting the blood-red color.

"Senior Brother Fan Fan. ”

Dark Ming pretended to be calm, as if he was calm. But there was deep worry in his eyes: "The start of this melee is too abrupt. We're missing a thousand base cities, and all the StarClan who came to our aid have left...... I'm afraid this melee is going to be difficult. ”

Yu Fan stood on his side, and he was also extremely solemn.

Notice.

Normally, any scuffle starts with at least a few decades of preparation. Because the gathering of the prison clan also takes some time!

But this time was different.

The appearance of the supernatural region and the birth of the crystalline purple qi made the cultivators a little dazed, although they had already gathered together, it was still a little late!

"Damn it!"

Dark Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes gradually turned red, and he blamed himself: "This scuffle is really my serious mistake and serious dereliction of duty. I don't deserve to be in command of the main theater anymore, I don't deserve it!"

He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

If only he could have prevented it and prepared for it in advance. Or when it is broken, as early as the birth of the crystalline purple gas, it will immediately take special measures, omit the supreme step of proclamation, and directly convene all the base cities...... Presumably, in the face of the melee that is about to start in front of you, you can not only have more combat power, but also die less!

Pity.

He is too sluggish and stupid, which has caused the current disadvantaged situation!

Shame and remorse, like a blazing flame, scorched Dark Ming's heart, making him extremely anxious, but he had no choice but to face this fact sadly.

"Senior brother. ”

Yu Fan smiled slightly and said, "You should be glad that it is." If I hadn't been here, I'm afraid this scuffle would have been a real loss. There's a first-class demon on the other side. ”

First Class Demons!?

Dark Ming gasped and looked in shock at the secluded and numerous Prison Clan's nest in front of him.

"Besides. ”

Yu Fan paused for a moment and chuckled, "Have you forgotten Senior Brother Fang? He is the legend who is best at creating miracles!"

Senior Brother Fang!?

Dark Ming frowned, and hesitated: "In such a melee situation, unless the first-class Dharma Seat can look at it, it has the ability to influence the situation of the battle. Senior Brother Fang is afraid that he will not be able to. ”