The night is deep, and it is as still as water. When the cultivators on Shangqingshan celebrated that the sect had accepted another batch of good disciples, they didn't know that a demon army of 500,000 people had arrived in Yecheng, which was less than a hundred miles away from Shangqingshan, under the escort of thousands of ancestral spirit hall shamans.

Yecheng is the only way to Shangqingshan, which is located behind the Tianluo Pass of the Qianguo fortress, with a population of 400,000 people, and is also one of the largest cities in Yanzhou. The Immortal Sect also set up a stronghold here, and sent the elders of the outer gate and some of the inner disciples to garrison it for the purpose of protection and communication.

But at the moment, everything is useless......

No one knew how the demon barbarian army came to Ye City, only that when the demon barbarian army attacked, the gates of Ye City didn't even have time to close.

When the wind-like demon wolf rode into the avenue of Ye City, and when the great shaman of the Ancestral Spirit Hall took out the heart of Yu Qingzi, the outer gate elder of the Immortal Sect, and played with it in his hand for a while, Ye City fell into the hands of the demon man.

After that, the demon man issued an order. As they had done many times before, the residents of Ye City were the first to be kicked out of their homes. They were herded out of the city in a vacant lot. Then the men and women were separated, and the old man and the little ones taller than the wheels were also singled out...... They were driven to the left side of the clearing.

It had been carved into the ground by shamans with unknown blood, a huge, strangely shaped circle.

Knowing that something bad was about to happen, they wanted to escape, but no one took the lead, and there were an army of demons around them who whispered and threatened, but they did not dare to make any rash moves.

In the end, they could only enter the magic circle in horror, waiting for the next orders from those demon barbarians.

In their eyes full of worry, fear, and even despair, a demonic general dressed in red feather leather armor walked quickly to a purple-robed shaman with a short stature and a withered face, and knelt down to report to him: "Master Ha, there are a total of 228,650 people in Yecheng......

"Oh, there are so many people...... In this way, our plan will definitely come to fruition!" the little Master Ha burst out laughing, and the sound of laughter like a night owl echoed in the wild, full of chilling meaning.

As Master Ha's laughter rang out, the hundreds of shamans who had already stood around the circle at least the level of the God Refining Realm held high the miserable white human bone staff, chanting obscure spells in the unique words of the demon barbarians.

The incantation sounded, and the magic circle on the ground also glowed with purple light. The purple light became more and more abundant, forming a light curtain outlining countless mystical runes, further dazzling everyone's eyes.

After about a quarter of an hour, the incantation stopped, and the purple curtain of light dissipated. The lines of the circle on the ground have become much darker, and if you don't look closely, you can't see what is inside.

At this time, the people in the circle became dazed one by one, and a total of 220,000 people stood there expressionlessly like wooden stakes, as if they had lost their minds.

"Alright!" Master Ha clapped his hands lightly, turned his head and nodded back to a figure standing behind him, "Chijin Jue, it's up to you below." ”

"Hmm......" The man named Chijin Jue said lightly, walked out from behind Master Ha, and showed his figure in front of everyone: this is a young man with blonde hair and white skin and a gorgeous robe with gold trim on a white background. His nose was high and his eyes were deep, his eyes were as green as jade, and his expression looked a little haughty.

At that moment, he stepped step by step, as if going upstairs, slowly walked to the top of those people, and took out a book with a jade bottom and gold rim from his arms.

This is the golden book and jade book of the holy weapon, which is the treasure of the ancient word Saint Ou Haozhi. After the great changes in ancient times, the saints disappeared, and countless holy weapons were also lost to the world because of this, buried in the long river of history, and I don't know how many masters have changed.

Nowadays, some alien holy weapons have fallen into the hands of the human race, and some human holy weapons have fallen into the hands of the alien race-such as the golden book and jade scroll in front of me, which has become the treasure of the demon fire crow clan since then.

And the blonde young man named Chi Jin Jue in front of him is the prince of this generation of the Fire Raven Clan. This time, it was because of the alliance between the Ten Thousand Demon King Court and the Ancestral Spirit Hall that they joined the demon barbarian's southern expedition.

He was in charge of the "Golden Book and Jade Book" and made an indelible contribution to the southern expedition of the demon barbarian army.

At this time, he received the signal of Master Ha of the Ancestral Spirit Palace, turned the pages of the book, and chanted the words in it: "In the name of the ancestor, tell the inheritors of the bloodline of the Quartet: I am your ancestor, and you are my descendant." Thou shalt listen to my commands, and pass on my commands for eternity!"

Chi Jinjue's voice was not loud, but the words he said were clearly reflected in the minds of everyone on the earth. Those on the ground who applied for numbness also slowly opened their mouths at this moment, and a slightly mechanical voice came out of their mouths, each syllable of which corresponded to the words of Chijin.

The red gold was in the air, and he recited it seven hundred and forty-nine times.

And the people of the earth repeated his word forty-nine times.

As the last syllable of the forty-ninth word fell, the expression on Chi Jinjue's face became much more fanatical, and just as fanatical was the 220,000 people on the ground. With their heads held high, they looked up at the red gold in the sky, and their faces looked as if they were facing the gods who had blessed them.

At this moment, Chi Jin Jue smiled, the pages in his hand quickly turned back, and after a moment he stopped, and he chanted again: "In the name of the ancestor, pray to the heavens and protect my human race......!" Up!

Chijin Jue ended his thoughts in a high-pitched and unusual voice. At this time, he seemed to have experienced a vigorous exercise, and hot sweat broke out all over his body. The sweat soaked through his robes, clinging to his body, outlining his muscular body, making it look as if someone had fished it out of the water.

And as the sound of red gold was over, a golden light shot out from the jade-bottomed gold-rimmed book in his hand. The light shone on the foreheads of the 220,000 people on the ground, causing a faint white smoke to rise from their heads. The white smoke curled upwards and sank into the green.

Immediately, a thick white mist descended from the sky and shrouded the bodies of these demon barbarian soldiers and shamans.

In these white mist, the bodies of the demon soldiers and shamans were in a trance, as if they were standing on the ground, but they also seemed to exist elsewhere.

"Chijin Jue, is this okay? It feels like it's weaker than when I set off. Master Ha felt the difference on his body and frowned slightly.

"The vitality is not enough, we used 200,000 slaves to extract their essence vitality at one time to complete the spell on the golden book and jade law. And this time, we only have 220,000 people, and ...... We still have to leave half of their spirit alive for the next step. Chijin said helplessly: "If the vitality is insufficient, the effect will naturally be greatly reduced." However, the power of the holy weapon should not be underestimated. This time it was enough to keep our army moving for at least five hours without being detected by the masters above the Baoyuan Realm. ”

"An hour is missing...... But that's enough!" Master Ha pondered his thin chin with his hand, which was almost bone-piercing, nodded slightly, and then ordered the demon general who had been kneeling in front of him: "Pass the order to go down and send troops to the Immortal Sect!"

"Yes!" the demon barbarian general bowed down to receive the order, and then turned around and passed the order: "The sixth battalion will leave the guards and slaves, and the rest will follow my soldiers to the Immortal Sect!"

"Oh!" the barbaric soldiers let out a low roar.

The army immediately set off and rushed in the direction of the Immortal Sect.

Three hours later, the demon barbarian army had already surrounded several peaks where the Shangqing Mountain Immortal Sect was located.

At this time, it was still the fourth watch day, and the clouds in the sky were thicker, but the evil aura of the demon army rushed straight to the sky, breaking through a large hole in a radius of thousands of miles in the sky.

This sudden change in the celestial phenomena, the sect leader of the Immortal Sect, Yu Jingzi, may have felt it on a whim, but after careful calculation, he couldn't figure out a reason, so he had to order the disciples guarding the mountain to be careful.

And at the foot of the mountain, Master Ha, who was among the demon barbarian army, once again asked the blonde white man with red gold to cast a spell, and once again extracted the essence and vitality of the 220,000 people of Ye City who were escorted over, so as to drive the spells in the "Golden Book and Jade Book".

This time, he used a powerful attack spell: "In the name of the ancestor, summon the thunder of the Nine Heavens and extinguish this eclipse......!" Why!"

With the voice of Chi Jinjue, the "Golden Book and Jade Book" once again shone with misty light. Only this time it wasn't a golden light, but a slender purple light.

The purple light threw itself below, quickly moving among the 220,000 people, and then cast into the dark sky.

After an instant, boundless black clouds converged from all directions, thickly filling every inch of space above the Immortal Sect. The black clouds collided with each other, pressing down layer upon layer. Countless purple lightning swirled in the black clouds, making a rumbling thunder.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

Xiao is Yu Jingzi's cultivation for more than 300 years, and he has never seen the thunderclouds in the sky pressed so low, giving people such a frightened feeling.

"What's the matter?" the horror in his heart made him restless, and he stepped out of the door of the main hall, and at the sight of such a scene, he couldn't help frowning tightly.

"Is this someone who is in the vicinity of the sect?" he wondered, and then shook his head heavily.

He had seen the thunderclouds of the Tribulation, but they didn't seem to be as frightening as they were now.

Fear? Yes, fear!

This thundercloud made Yu Jingzi, a master who was almost at the pinnacle of the world, feel fear.

"Ring the bell...... Gather the hall masters, elders, and true disciples of the halls......" Yu Jingzi instructed Lingwu who was standing beside him.

"Yes!" Lingwu bowed and commanded.

He is the third disciple of Yujingzi and the bell-ringing disciple of Qianyuanfeng. At this time, when he listened to the always calm master's instructions, he couldn't help but feel a little wrong while being surprised.

"Could it be that something big is going to happen tonight?" Lingwu shook his head, first laughing at himself, and then raised the large bell located on the right side of the main hall.

The bell rang eagerly, startling the people inside and outside the mountain, and the entire Shangqing Mountain suddenly boiled.

"Such an urgent voice, is it the bronze bell of Qianyuanfeng warning me? Can you feel that something is wrong at such a critical juncture...... Although Yu Jingzi is a character in the Yuan Realm, this astuteness is no longer under some old monsters in the Spirit Realm. "Master Ha, who lived in the demon army at the foot of the mountain, heard the voice from the top of Qianyuan Peak, and couldn't help but praise Yujingzi's cultivation. It's just that he appreciates and appreciates, but he wants to kill Yu Jingzi more and more in his heart: "It's still the words of the human race, the hero of the other, and my enemy." A human genius like Yujingzi is better to get to know it as soon as possible. ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, and the black clouds in the sky were lower, and the thunder and lightning in them gathered more and were about to fall.

"Let's fall, let's fall, it's better to destroy this Shangqing Mountain for me!" Master Ha laughed loudly: "Tonight, it is the time when your Immortal Sect will be destroyed. ”

With Master Ha's laughter, the black clouds that gathered together finally split the first thunderbolt, and the purple-white thunder snake slashed through the dark night sky and slashed towards the Qianyuan Peak of Shangqing Mountain, and landed on the mountain protection array of the Immortal Sect. With just one blow, the Immortal Sect's Mountain Protection Array glowed with cyan light and shook uncontrollably.

The shaking of the "Boom ......" mountain protection array caused the shaking of the various mountains of the Immortal Sect. In the face of the majesty of this earth-shaking mountain, many outer disciples were stunned and stunned.

"Is it an act of God?"

"Who did anything angry......?"

"No, why did this thunder slash at our Immortal Sect?"

"I don't know......"

"What the hell is going on!"

These outer disciples were like boiling soup and talking about each other, and they were like headless flies scurrying around.

In the end, it was the deacon of the sect who came forward to stop them: "It's just a thunderbolt, why are you panicking? The cultivators of my generation must have the calmness of Mount Tai collapsing forward and not changing color!

"Ah...... Yes!" After being drunk by the deacon, these young disciples suddenly had a backbone, and finally calmed down a little.

However, they couldn't continue to calm down after all.

Because the thunder and lightning in the sky are not just a split.

Thunder Wanjun, that is a terrible spell that really has to fall ten thousand purple thunders to be finished.

In ancient times, when the "Golden Book and Jade Book" was in the hands of the word saint Ou Haozhi, Ou Haozhi used this technique to destroy the ancient demon emperor Jin Wu.

According to the record of the demon clan history book "Ten Thousand Demon Ancient Records": At that time, if the sky collapses, black clouds overwhelm the city, purple thunder and thousands of miles, and the red land is thousands of miles. As a result, the Golden Crow clan was removed from the demon clan. And the Fire Crow Ancestor who left the blood of the Golden Crow also remembered the word saint and remembered the "golden book and jade book" in the hands of the word saint.

This is also one of the reasons why after the ancient heavenly changes, the fire crow clan spent tens of thousands of years searching for the whereabouts of the "Golden Book and Jade Book" and finally got it in their hands.

At this time, the "Golden Book and Jade Book" has become the treasure of the Fire Crow Clan, which should have been used to protect the Terran Race, and now it is also being used by the Demon Clan to deal with the "Immortal Sect" that truly protects the Terran Race.

Although the power of the "Golden Book and Jade Book" in the hands of the Fire Raven Prince Chijin Jue is definitely not as powerful as the original Word Saint Ou Haozhi, the strength of the Immortal Sect he has to deal with is definitely not as strong as the Golden Crow clan that ruled over all demons at the beginning.

You must know that the original Golden Crow clan had tens of thousands of immortal realm masters, and there were hundreds of quasi-saint and semi-saint level powers, and the Golden Crow Ancestor Crown Saint Taiyi was even more of a middle-level figure in the Holy Realm. Such a powerful race was actually destroyed by the word saint alone, which undoubtedly established the immortal reputation of the word saint back then.

At this moment, on the green mountain. After the first lightning bolt crashed, more purple thunder also fell. Endless thunder kept falling on the upper green mountain, reflecting the upper green mountain into a purple sea of light.

Two hours later, the clouds dispersed and the thunder went out, and the Immortal Sect in Shangqingshan was as silent as a dead realm.

Master Ha looked at Qianyuan Peak, which seemed to have been completely cut off from the height of the Sanzhang Mountain, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"The army is stationed at the foot of the mountain. The disciples above the Ancestral Spirit Hall Refining God Realm will follow me up the mountain!" he sniffed the scorching smell in the air that was full of thunder and fire, and raised his voice to order the army behind him and the disciples of the Ancestral Spirit Palace.

"Attack the mountain!" he shouted, and then rushed up in the lead. Behind him, hundreds of monks jumped up from the front of the army and followed closely.