Qinyang Bay, a huge harbor, the water of the hanging river has created its current topography, the huge bay corner, the north is a wide and tall mountain range, there are two roads from Nanxiangcheng to Xijiang must go to the north, and then turn to the west, the other is to reach the north shore of the water area in the south, and you can enter the west along the north bank all the way to the west, so the harbor is actually an important checkpoint between the south and the west.

The characteristics of the infinite water make it impossible for the demons to bypass Qinyang Bay from the sea and attack the western frontier, because it is two powerful flying forces that guard Qinyang Bay, once they enter the water, as long as the air troops make waves and overturn the ship, the demon army can only face the fate of being drowned.

The two armies have been facing each other for a long time, and the number of 300,000 demon troops is far inferior to that of the Eastern Expeditionary Army and the Northern Expeditionary Army, but the deterrent power is still strong, and the leader of this army, Yaga, is also a cautious person, 300,000 are like a plug to freeze the passage to the east of Wanyang Bay, the demons cannot go west, and the celestials cannot go east. Of course, Yaga didn't dare to hope that he could deter the air forces of the Celestial Realm.

How much water is in the hanging sea, now probably everyone knows, the big water that hit southern Xinjiang has now completely stabilized, the waves are still the same, but the area of the water area has not changed again.

"This battle should be our last battle in Mingyuantian, right?"

"If all goes well, it's probably the last battle."

Although the last battle and the last battle are not much different, the meaning of the representation is completely different, Ji Huanting hopes that the affairs of the heavenly realm will not become Yeluyun's trouble, and hopes that everything will end quickly, but she knows in her heart that this battle does not know how long it will take, even if everything goes smoothly, it will take at least a year, and if it is slow, it may be a protracted battle.

"Wan Ting, this is left to you, from now on, all of us must be busy everywhere, and it is not easy to get together like this."

The grand plan must have a solid and reliable executor, the four marshals are undoubtedly elites, but this is not enough, in addition to the identity of the commander, she must also assume the responsibility of leading the general, and the battle of Qinyang Bay is dominated by her.

The fire meteor ruthlessly pierced the sky and fell into the distance, and the demon's military camp was a little silent, unable to wreak havoc everywhere like the Eastern Expeditionary Army and the Northern Expeditionary Army, nor able to live a comfortable life like the defenders of Nanxiang City, but confronting the celestial beings in this almost wild region, and having to endure surprise attacks at any time every day, the mood could not be improved no matter what.

Under the loose military discipline, the strange-looking monsters are trying their best to make themselves more comfortable, they are not as cruel and blood-devouring as pure demons, and their greed is even greater, and they search the surrounding mountains to deliver fresh and delicious food to the barracks as much as possible.

In the clear sky, there are only a few flying demon squads patrolling, as the lowest level of the demon army, but they play an extremely important role, and the complaints in their hearts are definitely not below heaven and man.

Suddenly, they were surprised to find a figure coming from the southern sky, and their expressions immediately became nervous, fortunately, there was only one person coming, and it was impossible to pose any threat to the 300,000 demon army.

When Yeluyun came closer, he moved forward slowly, as if he was intent on waiting for the patrol to arrive, and the little wine demon was also called out from the wine jug, sitting on the bubbles with a big belly, and sucking the fairy wine deliciously.

Seeing that the celestials and demons were living side by side, the flying demons were all surprised, they were all Eastern Route Army, and they didn't know about Yeluyun, let alone what happened in the west, so they didn't have too many suspicions, and the patrol captain led by them even greeted them curiously.

"Little demon, what are you doing?"

"I didn't see it! I'm drinking, hehe, this is a good thing that hasn't been available for thirty-three days, do you know what kind of wine it is? Look at you fools, you can't possibly know, this is fairy wine, the wine that only immortals can drink."

When the patrol leader smelled the mellow aroma of wine, his saliva immediately flowed out, and he salivated, "How can there be immortal wine?

"This one around me is an immortal!"

The demons were shocked, the fairy world and the seventy-two different islands were not the same, they could treat the thirty-three days as enemies, but they did not dare to oppose the fairy world.

Yeluyun picked up the tip of the spear, and a ball of immortal wine spewed out like a mist, and the charming fragrance almost made the entire team of flying demons drunk, and no one doubted the origin of the immortal wine.

"It turned out to be an immortal, the little demon was rude, and the little demon was rude."

Yeluyun's understanding of demons is far above that of heaven and man, thanks to the thousand-year-old wine demon who has been following him for a long time, the little wine demon is also the lowest level of demon society, and he has suffered a lot, he knows very well that greedy demons will never give charity to the weak.

"You are so rude that you dare to attack."

"It's none of our business, we're just little demons, inconspicuous little demons."

"Then why are you here?"

"It is said that the heavens are full of treasures, and you can become a strong person by picking up one at will, and everyone wants to be strong, so they followed."

Yeluyun laughed dumbly, this kind of almost idiotic reason can actually succeed, the demon's mind is really simple.

"How many treasures have you picked up?"

In the face of the "immortals", the flying demons had no idea of making a move, as if they were talking to the statue of the demon god at home.

"What kind of treasure, all day long killing, killing! You don't have to kill you when you get to this hellish place, you can be suffocated to death if you are bored, we low-level demons don't have the right to speak, and the baby didn't arrive, but a bunch of people died."

Yeluyun's ability to accept the little wine demon means that he is not naturally hostile to the demon, but things have developed to this point, and the survival of the Mingyuan clan is directly related to the rise and fall of the demon, so he must not take the demon as a target, but looking at these stupid little demons, they really can't combine them with the army that is ravaging the heavenly realm.

"Why don't you go home when you're bored?"

The flying demon cried and said, "I can't go back! That door won't open."

"Can't open it?"

"Yes! It turns out that the demon array that supported the door has disappeared, so that gate has a time limit, it seems to have disappeared, if you want to go back, you have to re-establish the demon array and open the passage, that kind of thing is not something that we little demons can decide, it's really troublesome......

Yeluyun couldn't hear the second half of the sentence at all, his mind had already fallen into the new news, the channel was closed, on a certain level, this is a great good thing, and it will also bring negativity, the demons who have no way out must establish a home in Mingyuantian, then the offensive will be more fierce than before, and the defense of the city will be more stubborn, any city may be their last retreat, in the face of such a large army, the theoretical war is not enough.

Suddenly, he began to wonder if the Heavengate Raid could really be carried out smoothly.

It seems that everyone is wrong, the demon people attacked Nanxiang City, not only to conquer Ming Yuantian, they need a decent big city to establish a regime, even if they can't dominate Ming Yuan Tian, they will do their best to ensure that there is a kingdom belonging to the demon within the heavenly realm.

"Immortals!"

"Do you want to go home?"

The flying demons tilted their heads and thought seriously for a while, and finally most of them shook their heads and nodded at the same time, the beautiful Ming Yuantian may be more comfortable than his hometown, but he has a strong sense of insecurity, but he has to face fierce competition when he goes back, and no one knows what to do.