The battle was unprecedentedly tragic, when the thirty-three day warriors did not hesitate to kill the abyss demons at any cost and repair the celestial array, suddenly, from the gap in the great array, eight true god-level abyss demons rushed in regardless of a single qiē!

These eight abyssal demons were not affected by the Divine Dream Space at all, their eyes were blood-red, their eyes were like beasts, and they seemed to have lost their wisdom and reason.

"Be careful!"

The little demon fairy exclaimed, in these eight people, the little demon fairy felt an evil energy fluctuation, this energy fluctuation was very familiar to her, this is the world power that belongs to the tomb master of the demon god.

Combined with the beast-like murderous eyes of these eight true gods, the little demon fairy suddenly realized that these eight true gods were probably the puppets of the main control of the tomb of the demon god!

They are like the Underworld Child, absolutely sincere to the tomb master of the Demon God's Tomb, and they are not afraid of death at all!

The little demon fairy was just about to remind everyone to be careful of these eight deadly demons, and at this moment of lightning, something that made people tremble happened.

The eight true god-level demons didn't say a word, and when they came to the big array, they directly pounced on the twenty-eight true gods of the human race, and then blew themselves up without hesitation!

Four of the demons rushed towards the primeval gods, the saints, the humans, and the true gods of the Shura Road.

The other four demons rushed towards Shenmu together, obviously they saw that Shenmu was the true leader of the Thirty-Three Days, and wanted to destroy the backbone of the Thirty-Three Days of Martial Arts first!

"Kamimu Senpai!"

At this moment, Little Demon Immortal, Mu Qianxue, and Lin Huang all rushed towards Shenmeng, but the four true gods blew themselves up without hesitation, and the incident happened suddenly, coupled with the explosive power and impact of the true god's self-explosion, it made the little demon fairy and others have no time to stop it.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The power of the true gods to blow themselves up is so powerful, especially these true gods. was still controlled by the Soul Emperor, and he committed suicide without hesitation, burning all his energy and soul.

The divine light flashed, and more than a dozen true gods in the thirty-three days were swept into the storm of the explosion.

"Brother Tuoba!"

On the side of the primeval gods, Ti Wuxian was shattered by a true god's self-explosion! This is because the warriors of the primeval gods gathered together and joined forces to block the true god's self-explosion. Otherwise, most of the people who had to be crushed would be crushed, because the strength of the Traceless was not as strong as the exploding Demon True God.

On the side of the Holy Clan, the situation is even worse, even with the protection of Piao Yu, the true god of the Holy Clan still suffered a heavy blow, Tiangang was shot through the chest, and the other newly promoted true god of the Holy Clan, because the background is still shallow. Directly in the explosion was torn apart.

And the worst thing is the Monkey God Emperor and Shen Xu, the two of them are from the Shura Road, the thirty-three days of the true gods are also divided into camps, the true gods of their respective camps get together, just now the eight demon true gods blew themselves up, and the other camps all cooperate with each other to resist, only the Monkey God Emperor and the Divine Void are strong, not only alone. And the strength is also the weakest.

The two of them took out any of them alone, and their strength was not as good as that of the demon true god who blew himself up. Now both of them are involved in the big explosion, and they screamed directly, and their bodies were shattered by the explosion, and their souls were torn apart!

At this time, people didn't have time to pay attention to Shenxu, Qi Tian, and the dead Holy Clan True God, they were all worried about the divine dream.

Kamimu bore the brunt of it. One face the power of the four demons true god to blow himself up!

Mu Qianxue and the others were only slightly resisted by Shenmeng, and the rest of the energy storm was firmly borne by Shenmeng.

The space of the dream was shattered, and the dream was stained with blood all over his body, and his body flew upside down like a butterfly with broken wings......

"Kamimu Senpai!"

The little demon fairy caught the dream, and his eyes were full of anxious looks. Kamimu is their backbone in this big battle, and if something happens to Kamimu, morale will be greatly hit.

Shenmeng was wounded and bruised, his face was as pale as gold paper, and the corners of his mouth and ears were bleeding outward.

"The sea of souls is torn, life is overdrawn, and it is almost impossible to recover the combat effectiveness in a short period of time......"

Mo glanced at Shenmeng, and knew that under the situation of Shenmeng, his heart was constantly sinking.

Shenmeng is the pillar of the thirty-three days, Shenmeng falls, how can this battle be fought?

Now there are ten days left, and the Abyss Demon has a powerful foreign help, and they have suffered heavy losses, and they are afraid that they will not be able to hold out for a day.

Lin Ming ...... Hurry up......"

The little demon fairy looked at Lin Ming's retreat and bit his lip.

She knew that Lin Ming had definitely entered the most critical period of retreat, and once it was interrupted, it might be wasted......

Lin Huang and Jiu'er flew over and clenched the little demon fairy's hand.

Lin Ming is their only hope now, and they have persevered until now just to let Lin Ming complete the retreat, but the more they get to the end, the more difficult it becomes......

The remaining ten days were originally only a brief moment in the life of the true God, but now they have become like a moat, out of reach......

Maybe I'm really going to die here, and dying with Lin Ming doesn't seem to be an unacceptable thing......

The little demon immortal laughed miserably, and at this time, the thirty-three day martial artists were dealing with the corpses of the Divine Void, the Monkey God Emperor and the newly promoted true gods of the Holy Clan.

The fall of the three true gods and the injury of the divine dream undoubtedly made the thirty-three days of martial artists even worse.

"Divine Void...... Hey......"

Seeing Shen Xuan dying here, Shen Miao Tianzun was full of emotion.

Shen Xuan is the enemy of Shen Miao, once, Shen Miao Tianzun has always wanted to crush Shen Xuan to ashes, but today, Shen Xuan is really dead, Shen Miao has a feeling of rabbit death and fox sadness, and he is not happy at all.

Shen Xuan was not a good man, on the contrary, he was ungrateful and extremely selfish, but today, he died fighting for thirty-three days.

It wasn't what he wanted, and he wasn't so noble, but he didn't have a choice.

In the current thirty-three days, whether it is a righteous person or a demon of the evil faction, even if you are full of evil and kill countless people, at this time, you have to let go of a qiē and fight for your own survival, because there is no way back for everyone.

The great array of heavens fell into a dead silence, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly depressing!

"Is there no way?"

Shenmeng swallowed an elixir, his voice was weak, and he shook his head with a miserable smile.

In front of her, the army of the Dark Abyss is gathering again!

Just now, they had lost eight True God-level demons in one go, but this was for them. It's nothing at all, they still have more than fifty true gods.

Moreover, the four high-ranking true gods, as well as the "evil", were not injured!

In just one day, they will be able to recover almost, and when the time comes. That's the end of thirty-three days!

"Perhaps...... Maybe...... There's another way......"

At this time, Che spoke, his voice a little sluggish.

This gentle voice shocked everyone's hearts.

"What's the solution?"

People's eyes lit up, although reason told them that they were now in a desperate situation, and there was almost no chance of survival, but it was Che who spoke, as the guardian of the Shura Road. It's always easy to give people hope, even if it's just a very slim hope, they will do their best to fight for it, who wants to accept death?

"Yin and Yang Valley, the Grave of the Desolate ......"

Che and Mo glanced at each other and said in a slow tone.

Most of the martial artists in the thirty-three days had never heard of this "Yin and Yang Absolute Valley, the Tomb of the Desolate", and they didn't know what Che and Mo were talking about.

But the little demon fairy trembled.

"There......"

Others don't know about the Yin and Yang Valley and the Tomb of the Desolate. But the little demon fairy has been there himself.

At the beginning, Lin Ming was still a cultivator in the Divine Monarch Realm. When he first stepped into the Shura Road experience, he met the little demon fairy in the Great Wilderness, and the two went on adventures together, and finally came together in the Valley of Vain Death and became husband and wife.

After that, they killed the Heavenly Hades and went to the Inner Shura Road. In Shenwen City on Inner Shura Road, Lin Ming participated in the auction of Shenwen City with his Divine Literature Technique, and accumulated a large amount of wealth, which was used to buy precious alchemy materials such as Jade Dragon Horn, Sky Devouring Snake Gile, and Ambergris Grass.

And these materials are all for refining an elixir called Greedy Wolf Dzi recorded in the "Firmament Hegemony". Used to open the Heavenly Punishment Dao Palace.

At that time, the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace were blocked by the power of the Creation Holy Emperor, and it was not easy to attack the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace, and Lin Ming needed a fierce place to refine the Greedy Wolf Dzi.

And the place Lin Ming chose was the Yin Yang Peerless Valley, the grave of the desolate!

This place was discovered by Lin Ming from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion at a great cost, and the greedy wolf dzi was refined very smoothly, and then Lin Ming was still cultivating in the desolate tomb.

However, the strange scenes in the desolate man's grave made the little demon fairy remember it very deeply.

First of all, outside the Yin Yang Absolute Valley, there was a Panling Giant Clan guarding it, and she and Lin Ming had to work hard to enter this secret place.

And in the desolate graves, there are huge turtles, like mountains, these turtles are dead, only the huge and magnificent tortoise shells remain, and on the back of each tortoise shell, there is a towering ancient coffin.

From these coffins, we can know that the tomb of the desolate man is really a tomb, but what the "desolate man" is, the little demon fairy does not know.

It's just that some people say that these so-called "desolate people" are actually giant slaves who followed the master of Shura Road to fight in all directions, and I don't know if it's true or not.

Today, hearing Mo Heche's words, the little demon fairy suddenly remembered his experience with Lin Ming.

"The one buried in the desolate man's grave is the warrior who followed the master of Shura Road back then?" the little demon fairy suddenly spoke, and the others all glanced at the little demon fairy in surprise.

Mo Heche nodded and said: "Sort of, more tens of billions of years ago, when they didn't have much life left, or when they were seriously injured and dying, the master used a secret method to seal their bodies and souls, made them into puppets, and then sealed them in the graves of the desolate people with a formation......"

"These people are actually dead, but they can be awakened and fight like puppets, they don't know pain, they don't fear death, they don't even have consciousness, their realm is much lower than when they were alive......"

As soon as Mo Heche said this, everyone was shocked in their hearts, what kind of secret method is this, which can preserve a corpse puppet for tens of billions of years?

"Tens of billions of years ago, I don't know how many primeval clansmen died in battle, and they also knew that the Abyss Demon would make a comeback sooner or later...... Knowing that death was imminent, many primeval lords were willing to be made puppets by their masters with secret methods, just to survive this long time and fight again. ”

"After they are awakened, they can maintain their 'life' for about three days, but the time is too long, if you want to wake up these puppets, you not only need to cultivate the secret method of the Heavenly Dao, but also consume too much life energy, if the master is there, it is easy to say, but now, the master's situation is unknown, and it can even be said that life and death are uncertain. If it was two of us old guys who came to wake them up, it would be very reluctantly ......"

It was a corpse that had been sleeping for tens of billions of years, and it was normal for them to suddenly wake them up and need to inject a lot of life energy.

And from Mo Heche's words, the thirty-three day warriors heard some extraneous voices.

"Very reluctantly, is it still possible?" someone asked. The voice was a little excited, if it could wake up these sleeping primeval clan lords, it would naturally be a powerful boost.

"Yes, it can indeed be done, but to awaken those ancient clan male masters, we need at least one middle true god, two lower true gods, and more than fifty Heavenly Venerables to cooperate with us, and these people. They all need to sacrifice the origin of their lives, that is, through the Guò Shura secret method, their life energy can be transferred to the corpses of those ancient male lords, in exchange for their three days of vitality...... That is, all those who cooperate with us, will die......"

Mo Heche's words made everyone's hearts tremble.

Will die!

The Three True Gods. Together with more than fifty Heavenly Venerables, sacrifice their lives. In exchange for the three-day resurrection of the ancient clan hero!

In fact, people have been vaguely aware that the collaborator will die, so Mo Heche, as the caster, will probably have to pay a great price......

Mo and Che sighed lightly. Looking at the warriors of the thirty-three days, these people are all overlords, if they can survive such a battle, they will become the heroes of the thirty-three days. Spend the rest of your life in peace.

The life of a martial artist above the realm of Tianzun is admired by countless people, and he has great power and a very high status, and this kind of life is naturally extremely wonderful.

And once you stand up, you will die, and there is no chance of survival.

No one wants to die, Mo and Che, and does not force anyone.

The crowd was silent for about ten breaths, and a voice suddenly sounded: "I...... Willing to cooperate with you!"

The sudden sound made everyone stunned.

They followed the prestige, but saw a middle-aged man in a white robe standing in the crowd, his hands naturally drooping, his expression was calm, he was Haoyu Tianzun!

Haoyu Tianzun, an ordinary Tianzun of the human race, compared to those dazzling people, he doesn't have much talent.

He has cultivated for so long, and he is only in the middle of the Tianzun realm, even if he later enters the Shura Road, with the help of the resources of the Shura Road, he has only cultivated to the point of approaching the peak of the Tianzun, and there is a huge heavenly moat from the true god, and this heavenly moat is enough for him to be unable to surpass in his life.

Among the many masters of the human race, Haoyu is very inconspicuous, and people have subconsciously forgotten him.

And today, he was the first to stand up.

People subconsciously let go, Haoyu gently straightened the blood-stained white robe, and through the crowd, his gaze fell on Shenmeng's body.

Looking at Shenmeng, who was covered in blood and pale, Haoyu's expression was complicated.

Finally, he smiled, and it was a pure smile.

A middle-aged man, but with a simple smile like a teenager.

Haoyu has been silently staring at the woman in front of him, but watching her get farther and farther away from him, although he can only see her back, he has never looked away.

"Haoyu ......"

At this moment, Kamimu felt as if his heart had been stabbed with a knife.

How many years have passed, she can't remember clearly, Haoyu has never shown anything to her, and Shenmeng faintly perceives it, but her feelings for Haoyu are just pure best friends......

"Originally, I thought that I could watch you silently until the end of my life...... I haven't been able to help you for so many years, and this time, I can finally make a difference......"

"Later...... Take care of yourself...... The burden on your body is too heavy, life is too lonely, if possible, find someone to accompany you and go down together......"

Haoyu sent these words into the ears of Shenmeng with the sound of Zhenyuan.

Two lines of clear tears flowed silently down Kamimu's cheeks......

Guard, no words required......

Kamimu opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word......

After Haoyu, the Heavenly Divine Lord also stood up, "The old man is also willing to cooperate!"

The Heavenly God Lord is 80 million years old, and this time he has never broken through the true god in the Shura Road, and there is not much left of Shouyuan.

"The old man doesn't have a few years to live, and it is better to die on the battlefield than to die of old age!"

"Let me be the third......" A Soul Clan's Tianzun stood up, and the vast majority of people didn't even know his name.

"And me! I was rescued from the Dark Abyss by Lord Lin Ming, and this life has long belonged to the leader and Lord Lin Ming!" A female Tianzun of the Ancient Clans walked out, he came from the Dark Abyss, he was the slave that Lin Ming rescued from the slave market of the Black Sand City of the Demon Dao Society, and later joined the rebel army of the Ancient Clans of Mu Qianxue.

Lin Ming didn't remember her for a long time, but she would never forget the scene when Lin Ming bought her from Black Sand City for the rest of her life, and Lin Ming was her great benefactor. Just like Haoyu watching Shenmeng behind her back, she was also willing to be behind her back and looked at Lin Ming silently all the time.

"I do, too!"

"Count me in!"

"And me!"

......

One after another Tianzun stood up, and their voices were very calm and soft, and there were no grandiose words, but such voices became more and more shocking!

Mo Heche took a deep breath, his thoughts fluctuating. "That's enough, fifty Heavenly Venerables are enough!...... Three true gods are needed!"

"One middle true god, two lower true gods. ”

Even if you wake up the ancient male lord in the tomb of the desolate, it is impossible to completely annihilate the demon army, and it still depends on thirty-three days of warriors to fight and fight, so the upper true god cannot be sacrificed, and the sacrifice of one middle true god is already the limit.

As soon as Mo Heche's words fell, Lin Huang stood up, but as soon as he took a few steps, he was directly pulled back by a big hand.

"What do you do?"

The slightly old voice, the mysterious Tianzun who spoke.

"Your father has done so much for thirty-three days, can we let his son die?"

Shen Miao couldn't help but say, and stood directly in front of Mo Heche, "Let me come, there is no one more suitable here than me!"

Shen Miao gave up the Creation Saint Emperor and cultivated to the middle true god, and because the soul was much weaker than the physical body, Shen Miao could not perfectly exert the power of the Creation Saint Emperor's body, and it would be impossible to rely on cultivation in the future.

Just now, Shen Xuan died, and Shen Miao witnessed the death of Shen Xu, but he didn't feel any joy, but felt that his heart suddenly became empty.

Perhaps, he has let go of his hatred, the Shenmiao sect, his family is gone, and he has survived a wisp of remnant soul until now, so that there is a feeling in the darkness of Shenmiao, as if God let him continue his life, just to meet Lin Ming.

The lonely years in the valley of vain death made Shen Miao look down on everything, and now, he is even more careless, the reincarnation of fate, the glory of life and death, and a passing cloud.

In this case, it may be a good destination to be able to die on the battlefield......

"Shen Miao senior...... Lin Huang still wanted to say something, but Mo and Che had already acquiesced to Shen Miao, "There are two more people, two lower true gods......"

Ti Wuji, who had already been well thought out, stood up, he had just been seriously injured by the self-detonation of the Demon True God, and he had not yet recovered.

"Let me come, I have wounds on my body, but not on the source of life. ”

If it weren't for Lin Ming, this branch of the Ancient God Clan would have been destroyed, for Lin Ming, Ti Wuxian always had a grateful heart, and now it's time to repay the favor.

repaying his gratitude and Lin Ming is actually fighting for himself......

(5500 word chapters, it's a combined chapter, the desolate man's grave is a pit in chapter 1161, I guess everyone forgot about it)

...... (To be continued......)