Ying Xuanzi looked at the overwhelming black armor army in front of him and sighed slightly.

The Dao Sect elders behind him also said with resolute faces: "Sect Master, we fought with them! These people are simply wishful thinking, who would dare to be so presumptuous in my Dao Sect's existence!"

Ying Xuanzi's eyes were full of helplessness, but when he turned around and looked at the people of the Taoist Sect, he sighed slightly.

Ying Huanhuan looked at the helplessness on Ying Xuanzi's face, and his expression darkened, and he couldn't help but say: "Although these people are strong, we are not without opportunities!"

All the people of the Taoist Sect were stunned when they heard this, and then they wondered: "What does the second lady mean by this?"

Ying Huanhuan replied inexplicably: "As long as we contact the rest of the sects, even if they are powerful together, I am afraid that we will be tired of dealing with them, right?

All the people of the Dao Sect, including Ying Xuanzi, were shocked when they heard this, and then hurriedly walked towards the sect.

This was their decision after seeing these black armor troops, if they knew that they were facing these black armor troops, they were just a drop in the ocean of the Qiankun army, what would they think.

Three days passed in a flash, and the entire Dongxuan Domain was a scene of slaughter, and what happened to these big sects had already been known to the world, but some small and medium-sized sects, in addition to sending secret agents, were all closed and locked the door to strictly order the disciples not to go out, so as to avoid trouble.

Tens of thousands of miles away from the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, Lin Dong looked at the direction of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace and was silent, a day ago he heard about the great changes in the world, so he hurried here, but he didn't dare to go further, because the overwhelming power was shocking, he had never seen such a might, and he thought that his cultivation might be regarded as the pride of the sky.

But what he saw and heard along the way completely crushed his conceit and confidence, and at this time, he had worries about the person who seemed to be a fairy in his heart, and he also had a yearning for these black armor soldiers.

The eldest husband should be like this, it would be nice if he was also one of them, so many super sects, each of them is a hegemon-like existence, but he is crawling and trembling under the hands of this monk, what a majesty this is!

And what a peerless power the leader of these people is!

As the three days approached, only the three super forces of the Divine Sect, the Sword Sect, and the Honghuang Hall in the Eastern Xuan Domain chose to surrender, while the rest of the five super forces of the Yuan Gate, the Ten Thousand Puppet Gate, the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, the Dao Sect, and the Fu Valley chose to resist together.

A big war is on the verge of breaking out, and there is no room for negotiation.

The first legion of the Black Armor Army outside the Dao Sect was led by Wu Dewu, a combined monk of the human race, this was a monk who had personally experienced the holy war in the Holy Ancestor Continent back then, but he was only a Jindan cultivator back then, and he was now a combined monk for hundreds of years.

Wu Dewu looked at the Daoist people who were waiting on the opposite side, and said with a disdainful smile: "It's really ignorant! I waited for the order of the King of Zhenxi to specially save you, but you are so stubborn and should be killed!"

Ying Xuanzi also replied with a gloomy face: "You want to occupy my sect, but you say it so high-soundingly, you are really shameless!"

Seeing this, Wu Dewu didn't say anything, his big hand pressed slightly, and shouted: "Where is the human race!"

"In!"

Millions of monks shouted in unison, and suddenly the wind and clouds in the sky were agitated, making many monks of the Taoist Sect have pain in their eardrums, and many of them are already in a tremble.

Many of these monks from the Holy Ancestor Continent were monks who had participated in holy wars, and the battle and blood in them were beyond the reach of these Dao Sect people.

With the loud shouts in unison, Wu Dewu's big hand pressed slightly and said: "There is no forgiveness for killing!"

"Choke!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

With Wu Dewu's order, the sound of countless sharp blades coming out of their sheaths, the sound of rapid flight, and the sound of magic weapon crit suddenly intertwined.

Looking at the millions of monks who swept over, Ying Xuanzi's face changed for a while, although he was a powerhouse in the Wheel Realm with such a formation, he had never seen it in his life.

And Ying Huanhuan, the ice lord behind him who came up with this idea, also looked pale, and she already faintly regretted her original idea in her heart, otherwise she might not have to fight now. But it has come to this point, and it is useless to think too much, only to fight for your life may still have a glimmer of life.

"Idiot, your opponent is me!" Wu Dewu shouted violently, blocking Ying Xuanzi, who was killing on a large scale.

Ying Xuanzi did not answer when he heard this, but attacked Wu Dewu with a single blow.

"Bell!"

With a crisp sound, a long sword blocked this powerful blow, and then quickly headed towards Ying Xuanzi, the combined monk broke through the void and could greatly shorten the gap in space, but in an instant, Ying Xuanzi was a little invincible.

Facing the completely different methods of fighting in the middle, Ying Xuanzi felt very difficult, this is not to say that Ying Xuanzi's cultivation is not strong, but just not familiar with such strange methods, if the two fight a few more times, after getting familiar with each other, Wu Dewu may not necessarily be the opponent of Ying Xuanzi.

But at this time, Ying Xuanzi still has such time to waste, because the disciples of the Dao Sect are really being killed and consumed at a rapid pace, these black-armored demons have strange methods, and hundreds of monks who shape the mirror can trap and kill a monk of the Qi Creation Realm, even if the disciples of the Dao Sect are not weak in cultivation, but the number is too small after all.

"It can't go on like this!"

At this thought, Ying Xuanzi looked at Ying Huanhuan, who was fighting in blood, and shouted loudly with a group of Dao Sect elders: "You take my Dao Sect people to go first! I will arrive later!"

Ying Huanhuan looked at Ying Xuanzi, who was in danger, and the firmness in his eyes flashed, and then he took the lead in attacking and killing in the northwest without saying a word.

Ying Huanhuan knew that as long as he and the others could leave safely, it would be easy for him to leave with Ying Xuanzi's cultivation.

Besides, their major sects have already negotiated, if they are defeated by these demons, they will meet in the Chifeng Empire in the Eastern Xuan Domain, and then make a plot.

There is no doubt that the strength of the Black Armor Army is strong, and the Qiankun Legion is even more powerful, but when this huge force is dispersed over the entire martial arts plane, it seems a little stretched.

After Wu Dewu was entangled by Ying Xuanzi, the rest of the millions of monks might be able to kill everyone in the Dao Sect in a desperate battle, but if the people of the Dao Sect wanted to escape, the Black Armor Army was powerless.

Only a small number of Dao Sect people could be seen break through.

The same scene happened in the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, after countless Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace paid the price of their lives, the palace master of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace suddenly ordered the rest of the people to break through, and she herself left the commander of the Black Armor Army.

For a while, this Eastern Xuan Domain fell into the years of war, and this kind of war was not an ordinary mortal war, but at least a war of the strong people who modeled the mirror.

Ordinary monks don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle, and ordinary casual cultivators don't dare to take the edge lightly even if they cultivate to the sky.

In a luxurious palace on the shore of the sea in the Eastern Xuan Domain, the king of Zhenxi was silent as he listened to the urgent report coming from all directions, and then his brows tightened slightly.

As the legion leader of the Black Armor Army this time, he commanded these 30 million Terran monks, and subordinate the nine legions, except for his first legion, which had not yet been used, the other eight legions aimed directly at the eight super sects of the Eastern Xuan Domain.

I thought that there might not be much resistance to this trip, but I didn't expect that it was just the three major sects that were surrendered, and they were all the weakest sects, not to mention, the other five major sects actually fled at the top of the hierarchy, and they all fled with a purpose.

How could this satisfy him, he knew that the most fierce battlefield in the entire Qiankun Legion was really the Chaos Demon Sea and the Demon Domain, and his own Eastern Xuan Domain might be the simplest region.

As a monk who had fought with the Holy Ancestor, he really didn't want to be overwhelmed by the alien race of Jie'ansi, and he didn't want to ask the titular sect leader Tang Shi for help!

King Zhenxi knew that as long as he opened his mouth to ask for help, Tang Shi's woman would inevitably send Yang Qianqian or Song Yun'er to gallop over, but in that case, what kind of face would he have for King Zhenxi!

There are other legions in the Demon Domain and the Chaotic Demon Sea Region that have not asked for help, so how embarrassed is he!

As soon as he thought of this, the king of Zhenxi said in a solemn tone: "Go all out to explore the location of the strange treasures, don't miss a single one, and find out the whereabouts of those sects, this king will definitely strangle them personally!"

"Yes!"

Several spies bowed and retreated, and swept towards the outside of the hall at a rapid pace.

At the same time, in the vast demon domain, this is the paradise of the demon clan, since ancient times, there have been four major overlords, and the name of the eight royal clans, the heavenly demon mink clan, the dragon clan, the heavenly demon tiger clan, the abyss tiger clan, the nine lives of the lynx clan, the nine phoenix clan and so on.

Jie Ansi's white luxurious dress, coupled with her exquisite appearance and elegant and unparalleled temperament, is really a thousand manners, pouring all beings, of course, all this would be more perfect if there was no endless surging alien race behind her.

How can the people of the demon race be good people, every race is a rebellious generation, because blood and killing are rooted in their bones.

Therefore, Zhao Xianzong's order to Jie Ansi is to level this world and leave no hidden dangers!

With this order and the addition of Jieansi, there will naturally be no such thing as surrendering, and in Jieansi's opinion, the creatures of this world are just slightly more powerful natives.

Holding an elven scepter in her hand, Jayn Si resembles a goddess of wisdom and beauty, but her words are extremely cold.

"Kill, leave no one behind!" the scepter pointed forward slightly, and countless aliens suddenly swept forward.

There are even a lot of aura among them that are peerless powerhouses of the Merge Realm, and these people are all looking for this goal in their own way.

Looking at the battlefield below him, Jie Ansi did not wrinkle slightly, and now it looks like a bamboo, in just four days, the three major royal families have been destroyed, but as time goes by, the resistance will become greater and greater.

I thought that the remaining demon clans would definitely unite.

As soon as he thought of this, Jie Ansi unconsciously accelerated the exploration and collection of exotic treasures.