Chapter 512: The Beginning of the War (I)

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Especially at this time, it flies by even faster.

At this moment, even the leaders of the three major forces have no time to pay attention to Yang Xiaokai.

Quickly rushed his subordinates and pulled the people over.

As the prince of a country, the eldest son of a family, and the successor of a clan, whether it is Longjue, Emperor Liu, or even Ming Xuanba, who never puts everything in his eyes, is very clear.

The horror of war.

Especially this opponent is still a demon.

Coming to the fourth level, in addition to opening up their own forces, the most important thing for the three of them is to start researching demons.

Unlike ordinary monks, they knew very well that there were enemies in the Immeasurable Palace.

Undoubtedly, it's demons.

Of course, this group of demons born from destruction is basically the enemy of all living beings, and there is no other choice but to kill them.

However, the difference between the Infinite Palace is that it takes the initiative to confront it, and the years of just fighting have exceeded the years of existence of the three Dragon Lord clans by more than 10,000 times.

For this reason, they know the horror and horror of demons best.

Demons, when alone, are very strong.

Under the same advancement, only Tianjiao can suppress it, and if it is replaced by a monk with low talent, a hundred may not be able to beat one.

However, what is even more terrifying is when there is a group.

Especially when the number exceeds 10,000 or more.

The enhancement brought about by that can be directly said to be a qualitative change, even if the Heavenly Saint encounters a legion composed of 10,000 elite demon soldiers, it will definitely not be beneficial.

Because he knows the horror of demons, even if the owner is close to the defense of the hundred dragons, the Ming Xuanba attacked by the hundred dragons still does not dare to be careless.

Soon, his subordinates were in a hurry as quickly as possible.

Ink, 30,000 people.

20,000 people.

roots, 20,000 people.

Looking at the subordinates standing in front of them, the three of them couldn't help but take a breath, and their eyes exhaled a little confidence.

Different from the tens of thousands of people behind, these people are not only selected by them, but also the hole cards they will prepare after they have passed the nine levels in the future and become disciples of the Infinite Palace in the true sense.

However, the more times like this, the more glad the three of them were that they were prepared.

With these men, even if it is a battle of a million legions, they are somewhat sure.

Don't look at the Infinite Palace with millions of monks, in the eyes of the three of them, it is undoubtedly a group of local chickens and dogs, only these they have summoned are the real elite, the real Tianjiao from all worlds.

You know, at the beginning of the fourth level, the monks who enter are required to hunt a demon before they can give information, which is a test in itself.

It can be said that most of them entered the fourth level, and ordinary people died above this level.

Not only that, but in fact, if after coming in, those who rely on power and others to pass the assessment are actually the same as those monks who have died, and they belong to the eliminated.

To put it simply, this kind of person will not be able to get the true transmission between the refining workshop and the transmission of the exercises, that is, the exercises above the most holy.

The rules of the Infinite Palace are very cruel, that is, waste, and you are not eligible to join the Infinite Palace.

Few people know this, but the three of them are clear.

Therefore, all the people they screened out had completed killing the demons alone and passed the initial test of the fourth level of the Infinite Palace.

Maybe compared to the million legions, these individuals in their hands are only six or seven out of a hundred, but when it comes to combat power, it is definitely the strongest in the Infinite Palace.

Seeing that he was standing straight in front of him, and the lowest realm was also under the hands of the Five Realms Human Saint, the three of them didn't say anything.

In the same way, the people standing at this moment were also silent.

As Tianjiao, it is naturally impossible for them to become someone's subordinates at will and join the organization, not only because of the strength of the leader, but more importantly, the leader told them about the situation of the Infinite Palace.

In the Immeasurable Palace, without talent, it is not possible.

Similarly, in the Infinite Palace, it is not possible to have no comrades-in-arms.

Only by having both at the same time can they have a chance to survive and grow to a whole new level.

In the face of the actions of the three major forces.

At this moment, in the Infinite Palace, all the monks began to act after a period of noise, as the time for the war was getting closer and closer.

One, with a small group, appeared.

Basically, before there was time for tea, the situation of being alone in the entire hall basically became extremely thin.

Of course, among this group, the biggest one is undoubtedly the force led by the name Mo Lao.

With 300,000 people, it can definitely be said that the biggest force on the scene is undoubted.

Among them, the sixth brother was impeached, standing in front of a half-hundred-year-old man, reporting something.

Nervous, incredibly nervous.

Even if they huddled together, no one relaxed at the moment.

Faced with a million demons once, even if he said that he also had a million monks on his side, but even if many people had not experienced such a thing as war, most of them had heard of it or seen it.

Especially in the battles of the mortal realm, the number of times I have seen it is never less.

Indeed, the battles in the mortal realm were too far away and too boring compared to the Holy Rank.

But as long as you read it, nine adults understand very well that the power of the individual is undoubtedly very small in war.

There are also strong people in the mortal realm, but once they are besieged and affected, they are absolutely dead and cannot die again.

Tick, tick.

The passage of time, which I had never cared about, was like a talisman at this moment, and the strength was insufficient, and only the monks of the second and third orders of the Human Saint became more and more pale.

Can you live?

Will you be able to survive yourself?

At this moment, no one knows.

Knock~!Knock~!

Just when everyone was nervous, the two hours finally came to an end, and the huge bell rang from somewhere, and spread throughout the hall.

As the bell rang, the hall that covered and blocked everyone became transparent little by little, and began to dilute, so that you could see outside.

Outside, the original big city is gone.

Some are endless mountains and rivers, because there is no life, they look so dead and silent, so gloomy.

"Oh my God, so many demons?"

At this moment, a monk suddenly spoke, looking somewhere with a pale face and no blood.

As his words drew attention, countless monks soon turned their heads and looked at each other's gaze.

Hiss!

A breath of cold air gasped, and at this moment, all the monks couldn't help but clench their fists, and their faces were extremely pale.

And even the three Dragon Lords, who had already prepared in their hearts, not only looked solemn, but their breathing also became heavy at this moment.

Below the gradually fading hall, only less than a hundred kilometers away from him, there was a dense black wave that could barely see the end.

Demons, millions of demons.

As the hall that held millions of monks disappeared little by little, the demons who were waiting quietly in the distance suddenly moved.

Roar!

There were obviously a million, but at this moment, they shouted neatly.

The sound was so high that it almost shook the entire heaven and earth, as if hundreds of millions of thunderbolts exploded at the same time, like death, impacting the hearts of all the monks.