The three people in the gap of light and shadow sat in the three directions of the hall, and at this time they all watched the changes in the battlefield in the north of the rune array. As Pan Yu expected, this battle has been going on for nearly four hours, with countless casualties on both sides, and the Great Wall in the north is full of seriously wounded people. But the war did not end there, but became more and more intense.

Looking at the tireless and rushing forward cultivators, Yan Meng couldn't help but say:

"These guys are really violent."

At the same time, he who fell into the Demon Dao understood the power of demonic qi, the suppression of vitality and the convenience of absorbing the qi of living beings, so that the legion composed of 50,000 demonic creatures, plus the vanguard formed by thousands of demonic Dao people of the Qingtian Sect, was enough to annihilate the opposite side. But so far in the battle, there is still no distinction between up and down, and the victory or defeat is difficult to know.

"This demonic army is stronger than the world thinks, but the combat power of human beings has always been based on cultivation and ups and downs in will. Those righteous people who have gone crazy have now entered the time period of real madness, and it is no longer just as simple as the righteous path in the world. In such an environment, no one will retreat. ”

"That's it...... The so-called sense of honor? ”

Pan Long has always accepted Pan Yu's words like this, but his square face made Yan Meng look very unpleasant. Helpless, he is Pan Lao's immediate family, and he can only put away his prejudices. At this time, Yan Meng thought of something and asked:

"Elder Pan, did Heihuang tell you how many strong people there are in this demon army?"

It is indeed amazing to be able to fight with the righteous path so far, Pan Long also wanted to know, so Pan Yu replied:

"I asked her because she was afraid that there were too few strong people in the Demon Dao army, and she would notice me leaving the battlefield. But Hei Huang said that in terms of quantity, the Demon Dao creatures are inferior to the righteous path, but in terms of strength, the weakest existence of the Demon Dao army is the fruit of the Venerable Realm. Only such an existence can sleep in the ghost space for so long without incident. As for the towering powerhouses, there are as many as two hundred, which is more than five times that of the righteous path. Comparable to the existence of asking, nearly twenty people. ”

This amount made Yan Meng and Pan Long immediately stunned when they heard it. They knew that the Demon Dao army was very strong, but they didn't know that it was so strong. Not to mention anything else, just twenty Dao powerhouses and two hundred towering realm powerhouses are enough to drink a pot of righteous paths. Although the latter's strength is not weak, the Demon Dao is getting stronger and stronger the more he fights. The length of time will only do them good, not harm.

"If you can win on this path, it will be a real miracle."

"Miracles are also on the margin, and in this war, they will definitely lose, except for the gods we yearn for, otherwise the righteous path will surely perish. However, Hei Huang and Qi Dan would definitely not have imagined that while they were busy fighting with the righteous path, the sacrificial talisman array that had been prepared for a long time had been fully controlled by me. And it is not them who have become gods, but me! ”

Pan Yu's eyes are deep, in order to hide his ambitions, he has been preparing for many years, killing his father and eating his son, so that Qingtianzong will not be suspected by the world. Now is the right time, Pan Yu will definitely seize the opportunity.

Seal, a rune array leads to all directions, Pan Yu asked:

"How's it going?"

"It's all in place."

"Let's do it together in half an hour, and there will be no mistake."

"Yes!"

"Pan Qi, you contact Pippi, wait for him to cause some movement outside the wall of life built by Shen Yan, and then go to Shen Yan, remember not to enter too early, Guan Zhongyi and Liao Sai over there are very strong."

"Understood!"

Yan Meng was excited to hear this, they had their own plan, and they would bloom the Demon Dao Sacrifice Flower in the four imperial capitals at the same time. As long as the sacrificial talisman is cast, it will not stop, and the creatures locked by it will also die. As for sending the four of them to various places, it was to prevent Pan Yu from being too far away from the sacrificial talisman array to urge him. And their existence will become the conductor of Pan Yu's power, and better control the sacrificial talisman array in their bodies.

The Yin and Evil Demon Dao Sacrifice Talisman Array was once called extremely evil, and in the eyes of the world, it was lost for a long time. But after Xia Xiao's exploration and the academy's dedication, they had paid attention to that kind of rune array for a while. The sacrificial talisman array will greatly increase the absorption limit of the Demon Dao people, and increase the performance of more strength at a time. In addition to this, the destructive power is very strong.

"The stupid people of the Four Kingdoms thought that they would be safe when they arrived in the imperial capital, but they didn't expect that they would all have to die now!"

"At least it can absorb the life qi of 20 million people at a time."

Pan Long roughly calculated, causing Yan Meng to gasp and be a little surprised. But Pan Yu's tone was very flat, and he said:

"Except for the four of them, all of them are ordinary people, twenty million is about the same."

This amount was enough for Pan Yu to become a god, but he didn't finish his words, he just glanced at Yan Meng secretly, and smiled weirdly. The gap between light and darkness is too narrow to accommodate too many people, especially the small one, which only allows one person to pass through. However, it needs to be disposed of before the last minute, because it is still useful.

Pan Yu revealed too much of his own thoughts, and the previous sentence was also true. Except for the four of them, all the others are ordinary people, this sentence means that he will smoke together with his subordinates, but looking at Pan Long and Yan Meng's reactions, it is not much, which is expected, but they glanced at each other, and then took back their gazes, looking at the talisman array in their hands, while hiding their embarrassment, while watching the battle situation over there.

At the Great Wall in the north, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the bright sun washes the ground, which makes the battle below it particularly spectacular, and the tragedy is easier to see.

Countless seriously injured people were sent to the Great Wall, and the moving bones were like cannon fodder. Many of the seriously injured were eaten and scratched by them before they were brought back to the Great Wall, and the arrival of a team immediately attracted the attention of people on the left and right.

The two thousand-zhang rune arrays were extremely flat, and they were all soldiers who were ready to go, and before several cultivators arrived, they had already jumped off the rune array and took the lead in entering the battlefield.

With the seal, an ancient spiny dragon roared towards the north, leading nearly 10,000 soldiers to charge. Battles have always been life-and-death, and the current army, although it is not very strong, can add some combat power to this war at the moment, which is also excellent.

Whether it was the cry of the spiny back dragon in the distance or the muffled roar of the metal triceratops, it reached Pan Xian's ears, and he leaned on his wolf beast, holding his abdomen and panting for a long time. The Demon Dao is indeed strong, he has led troops for decades, and he has never seen such a strong opponent. There are very few of them, but each of them can break through ten armies with one enemy or even one by one.

Under its power, the elite troops are just ants in front of people, but without these ants, the life of the cultivators will be even more difficult.

At present, coordinated combat is the mainstream, and only cultivators above the heavens can walk through the battlefield at will, but they are also worried about the enemy in front of them. Even if many cultivators have slain demonic creatures comparable to the sky, the end of one battle also represents the beginning of another. There are so many strong people in the Demon Path that there are too many people in the righteous path, so that there is a shortage of manpower at this time.

Since Qing Xunzi came, many people vaguely felt that the battle would end soon, but three hours later, it was still tragic here. The seriously injured people on the city wall absorbed the vitality and hoped to go to the battlefield again, but it was too difficult, and the demonic energy remaining in their bodies, even if it was just an inconspicuous wisp, would torture them to death.

The space was torn, and Demuri and the lamb walked out together, their robes shabby. After three hours of fierce fighting, he finally killed the monster with a question's strength, but when his eyes were blood-red and his breath was sluggish, the war in this world was still going on, and it couldn't be stopped for a short time.

No matter how tired he was, Di Muli made hand prints, not to mention recovering his vitality, and the lamb that had bled on his head also regained some spirit. Then, when the monster came to him, Desmuri did not fight him, but rushed in all directions with the grand head of Gakai. Di Muli's moves are a little simpler, but this murderous sheep, every time he collides, a monster will die.

In this way, except for the demonic creatures that towered to the sky and asked the Dao, the rest of the existences were all exterminated by Di Muli in a short time. Eight majestic sheep's heads shuttled from place to place, crushing moving bones into pieces.

Seeing this, the monster who asked about the strength of the road sucked the vitality while breaking into the human army and began a wave of earth-shaking extermination.

People roared and tried to stop it, but no matter how many cultivators came, they were devoured by it. The battlefield is in chaos, and both the righteous and the demon are ready to give it a go, and even regard death as home. As long as they can win, they will win this war. Therefore, the cultivators, the soldiers, all shouted and became angry, almost frantically fighting.

Unconsciously, the elite troops who left home with honor had spontaneously become shields to block arrows, and when the demonic energy attacked, they took the initiative to gather in front of the cultivators to buy them a few seconds to react. Xia Xiao and Ah Candle stood behind a team, watching the hundreds of people in front of them turn into dried corpses, and come towards them again, although they couldn't bear it, they still swept out a wave of anger.

"Is that okay?"

Ah Candle has used Barren Pattern three times, and this use is estimated to have some side effects on her, and even leave a dark disease. But Ah Candle's face was stubborn, and after looking around, a little mist appeared in front of him.

"If Master is here, I will continue to fight even if I sacrifice my life, and I will not admit defeat now!"

After that, the black dragon groaned, and when Ah Candle's long hair grew back fluttered, he led the two of them to the battlefield. The battle is not expected to be long, as it is already clear that both sides are attacking like crazy. There is still a place to go on the righteous path, but the demon path does not have such thoughts, so they will accompany them to the end.

"Kill—"

Xia Xiao's voice was already hoarse, whether it was to remind others or kill the enemy, he had to shout a few times to release the anger in his heart. At this time, he was still speaking high, and Zhan's head was hot, revealing his naked body, with scars and blood. The black-red blood stains of several demonic creatures looked even more hideous, as if they could corrode the skin, but he didn't have time to wash it at the moment.

Suddenly, Xia Xiao thought of something. The Demon Dao is so strong, they destroy the weak first, making it difficult for them to become stronger again, and then re-line. This is the only way at the moment, Xia Xiao's thoughts are the same as Di Muli's, to stab the weaker demon Dao existence, and to stab the vitality that kills them.

The black dragon transformed by Hu Bugui's predecessors spewed heavy and sharp metal beams towards the ground, causing thousands of monsters to disappear in an instant, and only a few were able to escape in the swift beams of ten thousand swords. But the sound of the wind breaking caused by the beam was extremely loud and terrifying.

Soon, the monster that crushed the heads of hundreds of people and sucked the breath of fresh life threw its gaze at it. After Xia Xiao noticed it, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Whenever the third eye on the forehead was directed towards the demonic creatures, they saw a dark color, and for whatever reason, they had completely fallen into demons, without the slightest color in front of them. And the menacing demonic qi made Xia Xiao secretly surprised, since this is ...... Ask the strong. Xia Xiao really didn't expect such a strong person to find him, and immediately reminded:

"Ah Candle, right!"