Chapter 873, appalling!

The mountains of corpses are full of fire, full of messes.

The entire Flower Language Plain is no longer the beautiful appearance of the birds and flowers it used to be, with dense pits, blurred flesh and blood, and it looks even more hideous and terrifying than the eighteenth layer of purgatory.

This is the third day of the battle between humans and demons.

The million-strong army of the Terrans rushed into the Flower Language Plain, and the first thing they faced was the abyssal poisonous gas that was extremely bad for their bodies. Those who have shallow cultivation have not had time to fight before they already feel dizzy and nauseous and want to vomit. Those who were slightly stronger had just stabilized their minds in this extremely harsh situation, and they ushered in the ferocious first wave of those three-eyed demons.

The human race has never dealt with demons for tens of thousands of years, let alone any experience in slaying demons. Although the leading generals of various countries before the war preached the method of slaying demons in the ranks again and again, when it came to the actual battle, they still habitually used their knives to chop and chop----- ignoring the third eye of the three-eyed demon.

As a result, the severed limbs that had been cut off by them quickly grew back and then burst the heads of the Terran soldiers before they could catch their breath.

Because he didn't adapt to such a way of fighting, the human race suffered a big loss in the early stage, and it can be said that he was oppressed by the demons.

Fortunately, the human race master opened the way in front and killed the demons on a large scale, so that the human race would not be defeated and escaped, and barely maintained a stalemate situation.

It is difficult for the human race to kill the demons, and the vitality of the demons is too tenacious, and there are too many of them, dense, like river carp, like mountain rats, as if they can never be killed.

Led by the Terran master Uncle Eternal Victory Desireless, he fought against the Abyss Lord and the two major priests under his command, the Eighteen Demon Generals. Li Muyang became a mobile army, with the power of a dragon, where there was danger, where the Terran war was unfavorable, he rushed over with a bang, a dragon's breath sprayed over, and a large area of three-eyed demons turned into smoke and dust----

Uncle Tai Immortal and Win Wu Desire joined forces to fight the Demon King, and the Mountain Lord of Dragon and Tiger Mountain and the Wuhui Monk of Buddhism fought against the two major priests of the Demon Clan, the Black Star Wind Thief, respectively. The two priests of Black Star and Wind Thief are not separated from Meng Meng, and their exercises are mutually cooperating and mutually beneficial. The two sects of Buddhism and Taoism also discarded their previous views on the portal, and joined forces to kill the enemy and fight against the demons.

The eighteen demon generals of the demon race are all masters, and the masters of the human race are more ---- the nine kingdoms of Shenzhou, and several masters besiege a demon general, even if they can't kill them immediately, they won't take too much advantage.

The hateful thing is that the vitality of the demon race is too tenacious. You cut off one of its legs, and it grows a leg very quickly, and you cut off one of its hands, and it quickly grows another hand.

The Three-Eyed Demon takes its third eye very seriously, and would rather have its hands and feet cut off than suffer any damage. You want to destroy its third eye and break its source of power, but it is not an easy task.

During the three days of fighting, the number of the Terran coalition army decreased sharply, but there was still a steady stream of new troops joining on the Demon side.

God knows how many demon armies are hidden in this black mist plain of flowers.

Moreover, because the entire vast plain of flower language was invaded by the demons, the Nu River was also within the control of the demons.

Therefore, it is unknown whether it is that after the enchantment channel of the human and demon races is opened, the demons continue to pour up from the bottom of the Nu River----- and it is still unknown how many demons there are in the abyssal land.

Because from the beginning to the end, no Terran has ever entered that legendary place.

Uncle Tai's Immortality and Win Desirelessness are both first-class masters in Shenzhou, but there is still a huge gap compared to the Abyss Demon King who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years and has an immortal body.

The Abyss Demon King's every move is understated and elegant and calm, but no matter how cumbersome the sword moves or powerful killing moves are, they can be dissolved by it in an instant.

This is like the Sun Monkey in the story of Shenzhou who met the Buddha, no matter how great the Sun Monkey is, how fast the speed is, rushing left and right, flying around, one heel 108,000 miles, no matter how far he flies----- it is still in the palm of the Buddha's hand in a circle.

Spring breeze and drizzle, everywhere.

Uncle Tai's eternal life and winning no desire have such a feeling in their hearts, this kind of ----- powerlessness that makes people extremely frightened and uncomfortable.

Rumble------

I saw Cui Careful's white and plain little hands slapped casually, and Uncle Tai's immortal and win-free bodies that had finally rushed into it were slapped out.

Poof-----

Win Wuxian was about to destroy the Demon King's third eye with the scepter, so he was more seriously injured, and after being repulsed, red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Uncle Tai Yongsheng just felt a boredom in his chest, and the dead branch used as a long sword in his hand was also shattered into powder. You know, because of the blessing of its true qi, this branch is much sharper and harder than ordinary swords made of iron.

However, this sword stabbed and collided with the invisible qi on the demon king's body, and it was so vulnerable.

After three days and three nights of fighting, Cui Qiang, who was staying overnight with the demon king, had his hair in good shape, his clothes were as good as new, his beautiful face was as perfect as ever, and there was still an evil and charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The two can be called the top powerhouses in Shenzhou, but they also thought that it was nothing more than that-----" Cui carefully shook his head lightly and said: "It's a long night, and life is so lonely. ”

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Uncle Tai Yongsheng and Ying Wuxian glanced at each other, feeling ashamed and very helpless.

They also desperately wanted to kill this abyss demon lord, as long as the demon king was eliminated, the other demons would naturally collapse.

Although they did not experience it firsthand, they all knew a lot about the battle tens of thousands of years ago. Although the Terran rulers desperately wanted to destroy the true information of the Abyss War, for them---- they knew too much about it.

The first battle of the abyss, in fact, is the 'battle of slaying the dragon' recorded in history, mainly because Wanlong took off to fight the demons, and there was a battle between the Black Dragon King and the Abyss Lord, and the demon king was seriously injured---- so the demon army fled in the wilderness, and even failed to land on the banks of the Nu River.

Unfortunately, times have changed!

A white figure flew by, it was Li Muyang, who had recovered his human body.

He fell between Ying Wuyu and Uncle Taisheng, and asked with concern, "Dean, National Teacher, are you okay?" ”

"We're fine." Win Wuxuan shook his head and said, "It's just that the demon is fierce, and he can't be moved for a while." ”

"Shepherd remember to be careful, this magic ----- I am afraid that it has not yet used its real means."

"Giggle------ Cui Xinjiao laughed, looked at Li Muyang and said, "It seems that everyone is looking forward to Muyang turning the tide." As it was tens of thousands of years ago, this is a duel between you and me. Li Muyang, are you ready? ”

"It's not the same as it was tens of thousands of years ago." Li Muyang said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

"Tens of thousands of years ago, it was the black dragon ----- who fought against you," Li Muyang explained with a serious face, "I am ----- whiter than him."

"Giggle---- yes, tens of thousands of years ago, the black dragon was promoted to the white dragon by chance----- but unfortunately, you only obtained part of his ability, but not all. The dragon clan has countless secrets and a nearly infinite lifespan---- you just want to compete with me after just a few years of cultivation? I'm afraid it's not as good as that black dragon, right? ”

"The demons have invaded, and the lives have been devastated. The only way to fight to the death is to the death. It's one thing whether you can compete or not, but I will definitely not watch you get involved in Shenzhou and become the lord of this Shenzhou------" Li Muyang said coldly.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Cui carefully smiled and said, "Since you are here, you are not ready to go back." ”

"Then don't go back." When Li Muyang spoke, his right hand clenched into a fist and a punch burst out.

A white dragon roared and rushed over, opening its bloody mouth to devour Cui Chengxin's delicate and thin body.

Dragon Fist!

Cui carefully floated in the air, reached forward, and grabbed the dragon's neck.

The dragon struggled, twisted, and vanished into nothingness.

Li Muyang knew that this level of attack could not hurt the Demon King, so he clenched his hands into fists, and then blasted out a series of ninety-nine eighty-one punches.

Thundered!

It's fast and fast, and it's dazzling.

Eighty-one white dragons rose into the sky, rushing towards Cui Chengxin's location densely, from top to bottom, southeast and northwest, wrapping the body of the demon king tightly.

Every white dragon opened its teeth and claws, and each dragon let out a dragon groan that resounded through the sky.

This move is the dragon binding array that Li Muyang comprehended from "Dragon Fist", and he named it "Sleepy Dragon Ascension".

Even if it is a real dragon clan, it can only be caught in the face of such an attack, as for this demon clan-----

Sou!

All of a sudden, time stopped!

Everything in the world is still.

The wind stopped blowing, the people didn't move, and the attacking posture of the eighty-one dragons froze------

Only Cui Jing is the only one who can move, only the Lord of the Abyss.

She stretched out her hands, stretching out those hands that were as white and delicate as white jade.

She opened her arms as if she wanted to hold all the eighty-one dragons that had come from all directions.

First a retraction, then a slam outward.

Rumble------

A powerful wave of white light flew in all directions, slicing the dead trees and low mountains hundreds of kilometers away in the surrounding area.

Fortunately, Li Muyang and the others reacted quickly, otherwise they would have been cut off by this momentum.

The eighty-one white dragons that Li Muyang blasted out were actually crushed into a ball of light between her collection and release, and then used them to attack the enemy.

This kind of cultivation strength is simply appalling-----

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