Duan Sheng nodded and said, "This is the case, I will return to the Immortal Realm, where are you going?"

Wang Feiteng said: "I want to go to the Central Domain with Qiaoxin, where the cultivation environment is a little better, and it is more conducive to the improvement of our strength." ”

"The Central Domain is a good place to go, it's very prosperous!" Duan Sheng said, "But do you have a place to stay?" Opportunity and crisis coexist, if you don't have a force to rely on, you can go anywhere. ”

Wang Feiteng nodded and said, "It stands to reason that Qiaoxin and I will stay in the Southern Wilderness for a period of time first, and then leave for the Central Domain after getting used to everything." ”

Duan Sheng nodded and stopped talking, Wang Feiteng knew that Duan Sheng had not completely come out of the shadow of the tens of thousands of gods who had exploded, so he didn't bother Duan Sheng.

From here, it can't be seen that Wang Feiteng is stronger than Duan Sheng, although on the surface, Wang Feiteng adjusts his emotions faster, but you must know that the more than 10,000 gods who blew themselves up are all related to Duan Sheng.

In this way, another month passed, and the army of gods was finally assembled, and when they attacked, the strong men of the evil spirit clan finally reacted.

Trying to summon the "pit" did not react when the evil spirit had an epiphany.

"It's not like City Nine hasn't done nothing during this time. When they realized this, it was rare for the evil spirits to gather together in a formation of chaos.

Leaving aside whether this approach is useful for the improvement of combat power, at least it can be seen that the evil spirits are nervous for the first time.

After the encirclement of this group of evil spirits was formed, a holy son finally came out and said: "In vain, your gods have always claimed to abide by the rules, but now it seems that this is no more than that, and it is really shameless to deal with us and involve so many cities!"

Duan Sheng stood on top of the ninth city and scolded: "A group of beasts, why are you barking wildly when you are about to die? Do you believe what you say? The strong man took action to lock my position, and then sent you dogs to chase and kill, the abacus is good, and now you can say such things, you garbage should have died a long time ago, and staying in the world will only dirty my eyes." ”

The Holy Son was speechless, and Duan Sheng's words cut off the idea that the evil spirits could retreat without fighting, and after looking at each other for a while, the evil spirits discussed the final result and immediately took action.

At this moment, there are fifty-five evil spirits at the Holy Son level, and each Holy Son-level evil spirit led a small team to launch a fierce attack towards the encirclement, at least at this moment, the bloody nature of the evil spirits is quite reasonable.

They were greeted by a steel-like cage formed by all the nearby gods who could reach them, so just a glance, and the loss of evil spirits began, and the proportion of the loss was not small.

The Holy Sons had a bad premonition in their hearts, but they also knew the reason why the current situation was so passive.

Most of the evil spirits here are the lowest part of the evil spirit world, and sending them here is meant to be sent to death, and the number of evil spirits also needs to be controlled, so why not use the resources that support them to feed the real geniuses?

The gods on the battlefield are all elites! To survive here, the strength of most of the gods themselves should not be underestimated, and for this reason, the behavior of the evil spirits breaking through has become a "moth to a fire".

None of the teams led by the fifty-five Holy Sons succeeded in breaking through, and they had to get together at this moment, feeling very uncomfortable, they thought they were going to win, but in the end they ended up like this, and the pain caused by the huge gap alone was enough to make many evil spirits lose their will to fight.

In the end, led by the fifty-five Holy Sons, the evil spirits formed a huge defensive formation and enveloped their own side.

This method is really a helpless move, all the Holy Sons are experienced in a hundred battles, and they know that it is impossible for this formation to last long under the attack of the other party.

Sure enough, the gods' side immediately mobilized, and one attack after another fell on it, and there were ripples on the formation formed by the evil spirits, and within half an hour, with a violent explosion, the formation was broken.

There was only one percent of the ordinary gods left in the array, and this was not the point, the focus was on the fifty-five more majestic Saint Son-level combat power and the more than one hundred genius combat power.

The evil spirits even have a backhand.

Xu San sneered: "It's really a good means, first instigate ordinary evil spirits to maintain the formation, let them fall in the attack of the gods again and again, and then you take the opportunity to absorb energy and let yourself advance." ”

The Holy Son said, "This is the reason why our race is strong, and ordinary evil spirits have voluntarily sacrificed themselves to create us, how can you understand this feeling?"

Xu San sneered, "Do you think I don't know your situation? Do you think you can believe what you say? I dare to assert that none of these dead evil spirits volunteered their lives. ”

The Holy Son sneered: "Don't use your own selfish thoughts to infer the situation of my clan, you are not worthy. ”

Xu San scolded lightly: "Hypocritical dog, I know very well the origin of your clan, don't pretend to be great in front of me, I Xu Sanqing will definitely set foot in your so-called evil spirit realm and plant the banner of victory on your so-called evil spirit temple." ”

The Holy Son said, "You dare to say such big things?"

Xu Sanqing laughed, and when the laughter fell, Xu Sanqing spoke: "Believe me! That day will come, but unfortunately you don't have a chance to see it." ”

The Holy Son sneered: "Let's take our lives away and say such big things later!"

"Then let's ride a donkey and read the record book - we'll see!" Xu Sanqing's tone calmed down, and said: "It's not that I look down on you, if you just leave from this army of tens of millions with a few half-steps to one realm, I, Xu Sanqing, will hang my head high at the gate of City No. 9." ”

Then, the heads of all the cities commanded their teams to attack, and the evil spirits disappeared even faster, although these more than 200 real elites also pulled a few backs, but they were also desperate in their hearts.

"The gap is too big, this gap is simply irreparable!" The Holy Sons looked around, the number of evil spirits was already very small, and at this moment they gathered together, planning to finally pull some more gods to die.

Xu San exhaled lightly and said to the fat man: "It's stable, it's been here for so many years, this is the first time in history that a genius who has killed so many evil spirits." ”

The fat man replied, "Yes! This battle is of great significance, and after a period of time after today, the higher-level battlefield will be a little more relaxed." ”

Just as Xu Sanqing was about to express his opinion again, a majestic voice came from the sky: "Your idea is very good, but our clan will never let geniuses die." ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure of hundreds of zhang appeared in the sky, giving all the gods the feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

Then appeared a Taoist priest with a fairy wind Dao bone, the Taoist priest held a long sword in his hand, and his qi locked on this extremely large evil spirit, and his tone was very unkind: "What? The evil spirit clan is about to tear off their faces? What do you want to do here?"

Unexpectedly, the strong man of this evil spirit clan had a very good attitude, and said: "Don't misunderstand, fellow Daoists, I'm not here to take them away, I'm just bringing an army, and it's interesting to fight!

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest said: "First, who TM will become Taoist friends with you, and second, you garbage first violated the rules, and now you are telling me to be fair, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The evil spirit laughed and said, "Hey, it's a pity, even if you have the heart to strangle me now, this battle is inevitable, if you want to fight me, I don't have any opinion, as long as you don't kill the juniors!"

The Taoist priest knew that what the evil spirit strong man said was right, he could only watch the other party play hooligan, if he killed the descendants of the evil spirit clan, the strong man of the evil spirit clan would definitely respond, and the way to respond was to kill the descendants of the gods.

In this way, the two sides will enter a vicious circle, and the original tacit understanding of the way of fighting will begin to have no lower limit, and whoever has a lower limit will be the winner of this battle, but neither side can afford to gamble, both sides want to survive, once these juniors are killed, the future will be dark.

Therefore, the Taoist priest could only vent his anger on the body of the strong man of the evil spirit clan, and the long sword in his hand was humming, and when Duan Sheng's eyes lit up, the Taoist priest had already killed him.

The fluctuations of the battle between the two powerhouses were too terrifying, and this place was not suitable as a battlefield, so they quickly disappeared from the sight of the juniors.

The army of evil spirits and the army of gods swayed at each other, and the battle was about to break out, Xu San's light plan did not take care of the strength of the entire battlefield at the same time, but he still gave the most correct order - "First kill the fifty-five evil spirits who have returned to the realm in half a step." ”

The face of the fifty-five saint son-level combat power changed drastically, and they all used their own life-saving methods, but around the case, there were only three evil spirits that escaped in the true sense.

The Ten Thousand Saints of the Evil Spirit Clan, a million geniuses, had never lost so much at one time, and the commander of the Evil Spirit Clan's army was stunned and ordered the evil spirit to attack the god's team fiercely.

Wang Feiteng and the three of them still haven't fully recovered because of the use of secret arts, so they are watching the battle in the rear at the moment, and they have their own feelings in their hearts.

This is the real war! If an individual wants to confront such a scene, his strength must at least be at the back of the realm of the gods!

The battle lasted for four months, and the three of Wang Feiteng joined the battle after the situation improved, but they also felt that their arrival did not play much role in the battle at all.

The end of the war was because the strong man of the evil spirit clan and the Taoist priest divided the victory and defeat, and it was naturally the Taoist priest who was superior in skill, otherwise the evil spirit would not retreat, but chose to kill the gods and goddesses.

The battle of the strong is like this, it can take months at every turn, after the evil spirits retreat from the huge "pit", Wang Feiteng looked at the place where the battle had been, and it was a mess.

If there was a river of blood, Wang Feiteng might feel better in his heart, but only scattered clothes were left at the scene.

"They fell in order to protect the world behind them, but in the days to come, who knows that they have been to this world?" Lin Qiaoxin said what Wang Feiteng thought in his heart.

Wang Feiteng said: "Yes! This is the most terrifying thing in this world. ”

Duan Sheng was also struck in the heart by Lin Qiaoxin's words, and said, "The world is like this, isn't it?

Wang Feiteng said with a smile: "What is the difference between an individual and a group? Judging from the fact of being forgotten, it is just a matter of forgetting quickly and forgetting slowly, and besides, even the world is constantly changing, and in the end, even the whole world may be forgotten." ”

Seeing Duan Sheng's thoughtfulness, Wang Feiteng said, "Big brother, don't waste time on this issue, listen to me! Everything in this world is meaningless, but as long as we still have breath, we might as well do something that lives up to our hearts and benefits the world!"

Duan Sheng nodded, then let out a long breath and said, "Indeed, the things that exist and forget can't be pondered, so let's stop here! This battle can be called epic, and the situation here will definitely be adjusted." ”

Wang Feiteng nodded, expressed his approval, and then said: "I think it should be, if it weren't for our big life this time, the consequences would be unimaginable, and there are too many things to consider in a helpless battle like the evil spirit clan." ”

Duan Sheng thought of his more than 10,000 brothers, and said: "Feiteng, today we have made an agreement, in the future, we must plant the banner of victory in the evil spirit realm and eradicate all the evil spirits as Xu Sanqing said, how about it?"

Wang Feiteng's eyes were firm, and he said: "We have all seen the situation of the evil spirit clan, don't worry! ”

And I don't know why, the eyes of the bronze man appeared in Wang Feiteng's mind again.

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