"Buzz!!"

In the sky, the energy of more than eight thousand abyss demons gathered together and transformed into a huge demon god phantom.

This demon god, like the ancestor of the world, exudes terrifying coercion, looking down on the common people!

"What's that?"

On the Terran side, many warriors had just finished breathing, and looking at the huge demon god vision in the sky, they had an extremely depressed feeling.

Even through the Heavenly Array, the momentum of this demon god made them a little breathless.

The thirty-three day martial artist, who had cultivated to be weaker, couldn't help but turn pale and sweat in his palms.

"It's a battle array, it's more powerful than before, if I'm not mistaken, this battle array is integrated with the Demon God's formation!"

Mo who spoke, his eyesight was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary thirty-three day martial artists.

"The formation pattern of the demon god?" Emperor Shakya felt a pang in his heart, the name of the demon god, they had heard it many times, this demon god seemed to be the creator of the tomb of the demon god.

"Just like Lin Ming blessed us with the power of his laws, the Abyss Demons can naturally find higher-level formations to bless their power, I'm afraid we will be in trouble......"

Che smiled bitterly, and he realized that this battle was even harder than he had originally imagined.

No matter what formation patterns were integrated into the battle formation of the demon army, this was actually not something that the thirty-three day martial artists had to care about, the only thing they could do was to resist this qiē with all their might.

"Roar!"

The demon god roared, shattering the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and it slaughtered like a boundless night, covering the great array of thirty-three day warriors inside!

"Click!"

The celestial array made an overwhelming crisp sound, and a crack appeared on the surface.

This is the power that is enough to destroy the miè world, and the hundreds of heavenly venerables who bear the brunt of it. The body shook violently, and they all flew out upside down. With such a terrifying impact, they were like small leaves in a storm, and they were powerless to resist at all, including the true god-level Jun Biyue, who also spit out a mouthful of blood. His shirt was dyed red.

"Ahh

In the retreat, the screams of the thirty-three Tianzun sounded one after another, and some people couldn't withstand the raging energy shock wave, and exploded and died!

People watched as the life that was still alive in the previous breath was torn to shreds.

Such an energy storm, if you can keep the integrity of the body protection energy, you can still resist it, otherwise once the energy shield is shattered, it will be instantly shattered!

This tragic way of dying. It makes people's scalp tingle.

The storm raged for a full time before it slowly subsided, and the Shura Sea was steamed dry, and more than twenty warriors were killed in the battle for thirty-three days, and many of them could not even find their bones, so they could only collect some vague flesh and blood.

"It's miserable!"

Dead people. They are all thirty-three male lords, and many of them have lived for tens of millions of years. They are all masters in their respective sub-worlds, but in the big war at this level, they are extremely vulnerable.

After collecting the mutilated body of the deceased, the thirty-three days of martial artists were filled with a sense of tragedy.

However, no one stopped to mourn the dead. They didn't need to be instructed by Shenmu and others, they began to meditate and breathe one after another, preparing for the next more tragic battle.

"Jun Biyue, are you okay?"

Shenmeng was a little worried about Jun Biyue's injuries. Thirty-three days now there are only twenty-eight true gods left, and the Tianzun is damaged, so it will not hurt the muscles and bones, but these twenty-eight true gods, every time they die, they will lead to the loss of a corner of the formation, and the pressure will be even greater.

"It's okay......"

Jun Biyue smiled hard, signaling that she could continue to fight.

Che took out an elixir and handed it to Jun Biyue, motioning for him to do his best to breathe.

"These untouchables!"

In the distance, the pale face of the Great Flood Demon Country Master said hatefully, the blow just now, he and several high-level true gods as the medium of the big array, also consumed a lot.

Although it cracked the celestial array, such a crack was far from enough to make the large array shatter, and now seeing that the formation was already repairing itself, this made many demons secretly frightened, this formation was even more powerful than they imagined.

"Hmph, let's see how long they can last. ”

A protracted battle unfolded in the thirty-three days and the dark abyss, and every day, thirty-three days of warriors were killed, sometimes a dozen, sometimes dozens.

People have become accustomed to their comrades-in-arms dying by their side, and after witnessing too many lives and deaths, these thirty-three day heroes are no longer afraid of death.

They actually cherish life, but they are even more afraid of the annihilation of their race, and they are afraid that after their death, their children and grandchildren will still be used as slaves by the abyssal demons, and even livestock are kept in captivity, and they can slaughter them whenever they want.

After twelve days of fierce fighting, the thirty-three days of Tianzun-level martial artists lost more than 300 people.

The three true gods were injured, among which Jun Biyue was the most seriously injured, not that Jun Biyue's strength was weak, in fact, Jun Biyue's strength was among the best among the lower true gods. However, Jun Biyue has suffered the frontal impact of the Demon Clan's Great Array twice in a row, and it is normal for the two injuries to be superimposed, and it is normal to be hit hard!

Even in this case, Jun Biyue did not retreat from the front line, because the current situation did not allow him to retreat.

On the fifteenth day, the thirty-third day of the Heavenly Venerable had already died more than 400 people.

For the Heavenly Great Array, the twenty-eight true gods are naturally the most important, and they are the foundation of the Great Array, but the Heavenly Venerable is also indispensable, and the combat power of the 1,800 Heavenly Venerables combined is also very important.

These Heavenly Venerable-level combat power, the lack of dozens of them is nothing, but after losing a few hundred people, the strength of the Heavenly Great Array is obviously not as good as before.

Attacking again and again, the cracks in the large array became more and more, and the recovery became slower and slower.

The thirty-three day warriors obviously felt a sharp increase in pressure, you know, on the side of the dark abyss, almost none of their demons died, at most only some demons temporarily retreated from the front line to recuperate because of excessive burning of essence and blood.

In the case that the overall strength was more than doubled, the opponent adopted the tactics of wheel warfare, so that the thirty-three days of martial artists slowly couldn't hold on!

Now only half of the time required by Lin Ming has passed!

Will it really last for a month? No one can guarantee it.

Perhaps by the time of January, all the warriors of the thirty-three days had been killed.

From the sixteenth day onwards, the attack of the Abyss Demon eased slightly.

In this situation, the high-level leaders of the thirty-three days such as Shenmeng did not feel the slightest lightheart, but their mood was even heavier, they had already realized that this was probably the calm before the storm, and the abyss demon was brewing a more terrifying attack! (To be continued......