The northern border of the Golong Bang clan

The previous sunny sky was shrouded in no gaps at this time, but this time it was not the heavy rain clouds released by the Beginning Emperor that blocked the sun, but the foul-smelling demonic energy. The black-red demonic qi came from the extreme north of the Great Wilderness, carrying a cold wind from the ice field, making the already frozen grassland a little cold again.

Demon creatures have been precipitated for thousands of years, some even more than a thousand years old, and they have lived for a gluttonous feast from countless wandering places to ghost spaces. Now that the ghost space has been broken, these sinful creatures who have suffered from the cold and hunger of the ice field can finally have a full meal.

The demonic qi on the horizon struck, and the movement shook the world, so that even if the cultivators on the Great Wall of the Northern Territory were prepared, they were still afraid because of the ground movement at this time, and they even licked their lips and didn't know how to deal with it. These monsters are an army that sucks living creatures, and they are extremely domineering. Before the war, they had made full psychological preparations, and they knew that they could not be soft-hearted in wartime, and they had to eradicate other people who looked like beasts, leaving no way to live, otherwise they would die themselves.

The war here is much later than the battle in the Silent World, and before the demonic creatures are fully approached, the ballista cart is set up and ready to shoot. These towering facilities were immensely powerful, and they went towards the waves of demonic energy in the sound of the Dao breaking wind, and those demonic qi were like waves from the black and red sea, trying to crush everything with fierce momentum. And the arrow boulder, even if it contains a lot of vitality, is just an extremely ordinary thing.

"How could it be ......"

Countless cultivators and elite warriors had horror in their eyes, and they looked ahead to see the arrow boulder disappear into the churning demonic aura. As soon as they got closer, the cultivators could smell the innumerable smell of blood, and see more eyes that shone with a greedy red light and longed for life. Those eyes stared at the breath of the living beings, rushing towards them, quickly.

"Stop them, don't let them go south!"

Sun Lei said, many of the powerhouses in the academy who asked and reached the peak of the sky had left their places. As a northern battlefield where strong people gather, Sun Lei's strength is not very strong. Therefore, as it rushed towards the waves of rich demonic qi, several streamers overtook it, and there was an earth-shattering force in an instant.

A big sheep came out of the darkness and carved a pure white path in the midst of a deafening cry. Then, Dimuri clenched his fist and outstretched his arm, causing it to crash back at a faster pace.

In the thousands of miles of demonic energy, all things are sucked and eaten. But a white road appeared in it, and the demonic qi beside it was difficult to invade. Seeing this, the academy cultivator said in a loud voice:

"Be the right way for the world!"

With that, the eager cultivators let out a high-pitched voice, and immediately used their vitality to rush forward quickly. Hundreds of thousands of cultivators, running together and using their vitality, are no weaker than the waves of the demonic path. They form a wave of vitality and collide with it head-on, trying to resist it.

Behind them is the battlefield in the north, a world full of fireworks, if they don't block the darkness of the demonic path, the world will be ruined. The sense of responsibility on their shoulders made their pace quicken, and the roars and shouts of their companions strengthened their fighting spirit, driving away their previous fear and timidity, and becoming bold to move forward.

Di Muli and many powerhouses of the academy stood in front of the large army, like the first embankment in front of the black flood, and they watched as the beam of light rushed out by the lamb was quickly wrapped in black and red demonic energy, and probably knew that it was difficult to entangle. It was a creature that was even more difficult to face than a perceived existence, and this was the Demon Path Creature.

Although the beam of light rushed out by the little sheep caused a lot of casualties, and some demonic creatures were crushed immediately, a few big demons didn't take it seriously, but just ignored the division of the little devil, and the excited North Korea lived and left. The creatures of the demonic creatures have a rancid smell, the big demons disdain, and the strong are not their first choice, if they want to swallow the huge life qi, they have to start small, and they can't help but taste the fresh taste to make a tooth sacrifice.

Therefore, even though many cultivators had blocked the demonic qi, this pervasive yin and evil creature still bypassed many strong people, and was as nimble as a loach in water, passing past them, heading towards the creatures behind them, sucking in the aura of the creatures in their bodies to strengthen themselves.

Suddenly, the screams continued, and a large number of human cultivators who rushed forward were overwhelmed by the puffs of black smoke, and they immediately lost the ability to resist.

A cultivator in the Fruiting Realm couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw the strong man in front of him being pressed to the ground by a bewitching woman, his whole body stiffened, and he couldn't make any movements.

The cultivators on the ground were bitten on the neck, and when the blood flowed out, the qi of the living beings was sucked out one after another. He swallowed and stepped back, but Demuri appeared out of nowhere. He was bigger than usual, and with a punch he grabbed the woman's head, slamming her to the ground.

Boom –

As the ground moved, the cracks spread, and the woman turned into a puddle of black water under his hands. Di Muli looked at the many stunned cultivators, ignoring the cold sweat that broke out on their faces and foreheads, and shouted loudly:

"If you don't want to be food in their mouths, kill them all and unite!"

With that, he held the extremely thick black smoke with both hands, and threw it into the black mist when he twisted his body, but the next moment it was thrown away and brought into another space. The cultivator of the original Fruit Realm was stunned for a moment, only to feel that his breathing was extremely heavy, and the disgusting smell of blood flowed in his nasal cavity. There were cultivators walking around him, and a great cultivator flying out of his head, but he stood in place, not knowing what to do for a while.

Seeing that half of the cultivator's neck was bitten off on the ground, the man in the Fruiting Realm held him up out of sympathy.

"Thank you."

The cultivator in the adventurer's costume had a muffled voice, and then sealed, and the wound on his neck recovered slightly, and he was about to continue fighting.

"Trade union Yang Lan, thank you for saving me!"

The middle-aged man was very polite, and the man in animal skin stopped trembling his legs, nodded and said:

"Golong Bang Clan Longqing!"

With that, the two turned around amid the screams around them, and this world was completely different from before, and it had become an out-and-out hell.

If you are not careful, some cultivators will be crushed to the ground by demonic creatures, and their living qi will be torn away. This kind of pain is more painful than tearing flesh alive. They feel that their vitality and life are abandoning them, as if they are rapidly growing old and about to die, but no matter how they explode their vitality, they can't get rid of the sucking of demonic energy.

"Ahh

The hysterical screams made Yang Lan and Long Qing glance at each other, and immediately rushed forward, knocking the demonic creature away, and then the vitality was like something that didn't need money, and it was crazy to show it out. Every second, someone dies on the battlefield, and maybe the next moment, they will die, but while they are alive, all their power must be unleashed.

"Come on!"

When Yang Lan and Long Qing shouted, the miserable screams around them confused the minds of many people, making the back of their heads numb and their bodies extremely cold. But the countless roars made them react very quickly, and they immediately urged their vitality, and together with the contract beasts, or wearing the armor they formed, they went on a killing spree under this sky.

Snort –

When the blood flowed out, Yang Lan looked down incredulously, seeing that his abdomen was pierced, and his brows were close together. It was clear that at the last moment, he was still shuttling in the demon path, but now he had no strength, but he didn't know that his soul qi was absorbed.

After the pain, there was a numbness that ran through the whole body. He saw Long Qing coming towards him, and he was blasted to pieces along with his armor, and only the breath of life remained in the air, being snatched up and swallowed by the demonic creatures rushing up.

Is this the ferocity of this battle?

Yang Lan thought that he had escaped, but since he stood on this battlefield, he had no way to retreat, only death was waiting for him. When it was dark, a huge porcelain doll fell from the top of the head like a big bell. Among them, the vitality is pure and quickly surrounds itself. Then, Yang Lan lost consciousness, but he deserved it and dared to say that he died on the way to attack.

In addition, Li Bulao made a seal, so that dozens of porcelain dolls around there was a distance of movement, as if there was a fire burning, so that the bottomless porcelain dolls were about to be lifted. But soon, they were reclaimed one by one, and only a puddle of black water remained.

"Brutes, there is no place for you in the Great Wilderness!"

He shouted angrily, because he was missing a few teeth, but his face was red, and he had to fight again. Porcelain dolls rained down on a large scale, enveloping the demonic energy and destroying it. But it was still not as fast as the living beings were dying, and countless blood filled the air, which disgusted them, but when the ground cracked and the space kept turning, the number of dead and wounded was extremely large.

"What a troublesome old fellow!"

The Great Demon stared at Li Bullao, turned around and raised his cloak, and immediately covered more than a dozen cultivators, absorbing their vital energy. When the corpse landed, the cultivator, who had been black in front of him, watched as his companion who had turned into a corpse fell into his arms. That feeling made him crazy for a while, but he could only hold a sword and kill more demonic creatures to avenge his companions.

Among the extremely heavy and wide red armor, there is only a handful of extremely thin bones, which seems to be quite contrasting and abrupt. But after he was placed on the ground, the man from before carried two swords, swept away several little devils, and slew them, his face was full of joy.

"These are just the disciples of the Heavenly Sect, be careful!"

Wang Ling said that, seeing that the cultivator of the same country was nodding, but he was cut down by a sickle, he immediately roared angrily, and stepped forward and punched out. The flames were burning, and the dragon turned to control the death-like being.

"Damn it, you're going to pay for your actions!"

Jumping, Wang Ling ran from the tail of the fire dragon to the dragon's head in an instant, and when his fists were clenched, the space had begun to ripple, and then the fire dragon turned into armor and wore it on his body.

A punch was blasted out, and the boundless flames stained the sky red, and the people in the demon path also turned into a puddle of liquid and fell, leaving only a sickle in Wang Ling's hand. When the vitality drove away the demonic energy, the pitch-black scythe turned crimson. He rode a black dragon covered in armor and headed towards the demonic creatures in the sky.

These demonic creatures have no intention of leaving, they are very strong, as if they want to suck everything in front of them. But this is exactly what Wang Ling wants, he wants to kill this demonic creature without leaving a piece of armor.

"Xia Xiao, look at it, when you are not there, my Wang Ling can still dominate the battlefield!"