After all, the Great Demon Heavenly Gate is a taboo, and once it is built, it is likely to demonize a realm, triggering a counterattack by Wan Xiu, and it has to be guarded against.

The Hundred Sick Demon sighed and said, "You guys are too underestimating Li Qingxian. You may think that I am scared of being killed by him in the Land of the Dead? ”

The top grades were silent.

The Hundred Diseases Demon coughed violently, sprayed two mouthfuls of blood, and said slowly: "Have you forgotten, how did the Lion King Army not exist?" How did Lu Han, the son of luck, not have? And how did the demon clan great wizard legion die, and there are no bones left? ”

"If our Demon Alliance joins forces, it will be enough to slaughter the Lion King Army, and it is even possible to recapture the Champion City."

"What is the reason for the demise of the Great Wizard Legion of the Demon Clan, the Demon Clan itself is not clear, how can it have anything to do with Li Qingxian?"

"All kinds of diseases, we should pay attention to Li Qingxian, but it is too much to say that you will kill at first sight. What's more, now is not the time to do it, the imperial court has not even issued a holy decree, and we have killed the Lord of the Great River, which is equivalent to forcing Wan Xiu to make a move. ”

"The enemy doesn't move, I don't move, if Li Qingxian dares to make a move, we will definitely let him go and never return."

The Hundred Diseases Demon Son coughed violently for a long time, and sighed: "Once Li Qingxian makes a move, it will be too late. ”

"Why don't we ask the alliance leader to get an idea?"

The Hundred Sick Demon nodded helplessly.

A group of top-notch people relaxed, climbed the mountain all the way, and chatted about the hardships of the establishment of the Demon Alliance.

"Today's young people are really born in the blessing and don't know the blessing, there was no saint back then, and our demon gate was like a mouse in the gutter. What a great feat it is to come to the world, sweep away all benevolence, righteousness and morality, promote the evil cultivators of the Demon Gate, and go straight to the Cabinet. ”

"Yes, there is no saint, I don't know how many people in this world are still alive and doing nothing. In this world, everyone should be dead, leaving only me for demon cultivation. ”

"Useless pests, it's useless to keep them, it's better to turn them into firewood for us and the saints."

"The Demon Gate won the Criminal Department, it is just the first step of the Holy Saint and the Alliance Leader, the establishment of the Demon Alliance, the Northern Expedition to the Champion City, and the establishment of immortal deeds are the second big move. The third step is to drive away ten thousand cultivators, everyone cultivates demons, and builds a world of demon cultivation that is the same in the world! ”

"The good days are still ahead, and when the Demon Cultivation Court is established in the future, we will be the governor, governor, prefect and prefect, we can do whatever we want."

"Yes, at the end of the previous dynasties, isn't it exactly the same as the Demon Cultivator we imagined to be in the same world?"

"Hahahaha......"

The Hundred Sick Demon Zi frowned, and slowly turned his head to look out of the city, the pale white Haoran righteousness was clearly distinguishable from the demon wall of the Ten Thousand Demon God Array.

In the Ten Thousand Demon God Array, there was a vast demonic aura that was invisible to the naked eye.

Almost all of the demon cultivators were more arrogant and irritable than before.

"Demon Cultivator's Datong World ......" The Hundred Sick Demon Son pondered the strange words.

When the Hundred Diseases Demon Son was climbing the mountain, the statues of the Demon God that were dozens of feet high in various parts of the Ten Thousand Demon God City slowly rotated, facing the north in unison.

The golem's eyes flashed red.

Call......

A strange voice sounded, and the people on both sides of the Tianjiang River saw that a black wind blew in the sky above the Ten Thousand Demon God City, and the heroic righteousness that spread all over the river suddenly dissipated.

Then, within a radius of a hundred miles from the Ten Thousand Demon God City, a faint black mist drifted away.

In the black fog, righteousness does not exist.

Outside the black wall, hundreds of thousands of people were silent.

Some of the readers turned red.

Many Wen Xiu raised their voices in unison, but not only could Haoran's righteousness not be reproduced, but even their voices would suddenly dissipate when they floated three feet away.

Obviously, all the Wen Xiu were reciting and reciting the holy scriptures aloud, but they could only see people open their mouths, but they couldn't hear too many people's voices.

It's as if everyone is singing, and suddenly everyone stops and sings only by themselves, and it's out of tune.

An eerie atmosphere spread through the ranks of the Monks' coalition.

Some old Wen Xiu, some looked up to the sky and sighed, some burst into tears, and some vomited blood.

Others don't know, but they know too well the power of righteousness.

Prior to this, even a super-grade demon cultivator was powerless to dispel Haoran righteousness.

There is no reason, Haoran righteousness is to restrain demon cultivation.

But now, Haoran's righteous qi was actually dispelled by demonic qi.

Although that demonic qi is not like an ordinary power, it can dispel Haoran's righteous qi, which means that things have changed.

Demon cultivator has finally found the strength to fight against Haoran's righteousness.

Even if it's just in one city and one place.

Wen Xiu is in danger.

The world is in danger.

The desperation of the old cultivators spread among the ranks.

The other monks vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and before that, they had never heard of a demon cultivator being able to deal with Haoran righteousness.

Some of the life cultivators in the team frowned, and slowly deduced, but most of them were fruitless.

Only one old man slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the Divine Capital City, with an undisguised look of disgust on his face.

"Open the mountain for the Demon Alliance, send artillery battles!"

An old Wenxiu suddenly shouted, chanting war poems, and a thunderbolt flashed in the sky.

Where the thunder is, the demonic energy collapses.

"Open the mountain for the Demon Alliance, send artillery battles!"

The people nearby shouted, and then, soon everyone understood, and released the Thunder War Poem into the sky.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

But after a few breaths, the sky exploded with thunder.

Tens of thousands of Wen Xiu Qi used war poems, even if most of them were below, they also showed unimaginable power.

The sky was blazing and roaring, and the thunder bombarded the air and demonic energy, exuding a faint smell of sulfur and burnt.

That terrifying demonic qi was actually shattered by thunder.

The power that originally suppressed the voices of everyone was also greatly weakened, at least it couldn't stop the thunder.

The demon cultivators were stunned, and even the cultivators themselves were surprised.

That demonic energy, but it can dispel Haoran righteousness, unprecedented.

However, it was dispersed by thunder.

Daomen Thunder is very strong, but it definitely can't reach this level.

Some Lei Xiu also tried, some chanted spells and cast spells, and some used spells.

Soon, everyone found out what the problem was.

"The old-style thunder magic spirit rune in my hand, even if it comes from the hands of the top grade, can't help this kind of demonic energy, but the spirit rune I use to make the idle king technique and cast spells on the spot can dispel a little demonic energy."

"Wen Xiu also tried over there, using other thunder poems, but it had no effect, and it was only effective if it was changed from the poems of the idle king."

"It turns out that it's not the thunder that restrains the demon cultivator, it's the thunder of the idle king......"

Some martial cultivators used the Idle King Technique one after another, swinging their fists at the demonic qi, and the result was ...... It didn't work.

The martial cultivators silently stopped, forget it, let Wen Xiu Lei Xiu be happy at this time, Wu Xiu is more suitable for making a final decision.

"Humph!" The high-grade demon cultivator at the door snorted coldly, and black demonic flames suddenly appeared from the entire demon wall, and then, even more intense demonic qi surged in the sky, and after an instant, it turned into a dim dark cloud, pressing on the top of everyone's heads, blocking the eastern sun.

Everyone cast thunder one after another, but their grade was too low, and the power of the thunder was limited after all, and they were overwhelmed by the rolling dark clouds.

The monks who were originally happy fell back to the bottom of the valley with their hearts.

Some Wen sighed long.

originally wanted to suppress the demon cultivator, but as a result, he was countersuppressed by the well-prepared demon cultivator.

After today, I'm afraid that the demon cultivator has really risen.

Some of the monks looked at each other, at the unattainable magic wall, and retreated.

At this moment, a flying treasure pavilion parted the demon clouds, like a big white ship riding the wind and waves, emitting white light and rushing towards it.

(End of chapter)