With the slight flutter of those eyes, an extremely ancient and powerful aura spread throughout the entire Devil Island.

The Demon Suppression City glowed with a monstrous light.

The Earth Immortal Mirror hanging on the top of the Black Tower trembled at an extremely high frequency, and countless light mist rolled, like a monstrous wave, as if sensing an extremely terrifying existence.

The hearts of the people of the city were palpitating.

Even in the third layer of the void, those confronting demon emperors and earth immortals all quieted down at this moment, and they all turned their eyes into the distance, and their faces changed greatly.

"Is this breath him?"

Huo Zu's brows were tightly knit, his face was unprecedentedly ugly, and worry and horror were written on his face.

"Wake up, wake up!"

A look of surprise appeared on the Night Emperor's bloodless face.

The Demon Emperors behind him also smiled, showing smugness and arrogance.

At this moment all the fighting stopped.

The island is extremely quiet.

All eyes were on the center of the island, in the darkness of the ancient city.

If that person really comes back to life.

There is no point in fighting everything!

The ancient city stood in the center of Zhenmo Island, dark and deep, and it seemed more and more silent in the dim skylight, solemn and intimidating.

That's where the breath that silences the heavens and the earth comes from.

But it's strange that for more than ten breaths, no of the same breath has come out again, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

The faces of the Night Emperor and the others changed slightly, and there was a trace of panic in the eyes of the eyes that were originally like immortal ice for ten thousand years.

Did something happen?

I don't know how long it took, an extremely ethereal thought floated and landed in the hearts of the Night Emperor and the others.

They were overjoyed at first, and then they felt the message contained in that thought, and they were instantly stunned, and their faces gradually became ugly.

"The energy is not enough, the supreme him...... Can't wake up! ”

The Night Emperor whispered, a light flickering under his dark eyes, like a candle flame in the darkness.

The demonic energy around them rioted.

All the Demon Emperors frowned, their expressions solemn.

Their ideas are very good, and they have a lot of hole cards, even if the attack of the Terrans is a little sudden, so that many of their arrangements are in vain, but they still have enough confidence to win this battle.

The price of the Great Prison Ten Thousand Demon Array was very high, sacrificing almost all the living beings on the Devil Island.

Even if this is defeated, Ying Demon Island will no longer exist, and it will no longer be possible to arrange the [Dutian Demon Demon Great Array], which will not solve the problem of the First Demon City, and will not be able to restart the passage between the Cangyuan Realm and the Abyss Demon Realm.

This is a trick to burn jade.

Frankly speaking, even if these high-ranking demon emperors regard the creatures below as ants, they don't want to use them lightly.

But there is no way, the Terrans are too hard!

However, as long as the Supreme can be revived, all problems are not a problem.

Even if there are only a few of them left in this world, it is not a big problem.

However, the Terrans didn't know what kind of means they used, but they were able to shield the perception of the Ten Thousand Demon Arrays in the Great Prison and perfectly protect a large number of Terrans, resulting in a far shortage of essence and flesh and blood sacrificed!

It's incredible!

But they don't have the heart to think about it now.

"What now?" A Demon Emperor frowned.

"Do as the Supreme wills!"

The Night Emperor did not hesitate, and the magic patterns all over his body lit up, and a spark burned in the darkest night.

There were more and more sparks, and they gradually converged into an ocean, like a vast starry sky.

Streamers of light rose from the sky above the First Demon City, quickly traveled through the extremely high clouds, came to a certain apex, and then exploded, bursting into one bewitching firework after another, and then fell towards the earth.

It's like a spectacular meteor shower.

Those sparks fell on the earth like rain on a parched desert, and soon melted into them and disappeared.

Followed by.

A huge aura awoke from below.

The ground cracked, the magic light gushed out, and the mountains roared with a tsunami, this scene was extremely spectacular, but it happened at the same time in multiple locations on the Ying Demon Island.

The island was torn apart and divided into countless parts.

At each rift there was an ancient altar, which had been buried deep in the past, but now it trembled violently, and a powerful breath of life awakened.

Bang!

A bang!

An altar glowed, and countless runes lit up, rendering the place as colorful and blazing.

A huge demon butterfly flew out of the ground, glowing with a dark light, and the surrounding trees and buildings were instantly in ruins.

There are no more creatures here.

Naturally, there were no exclamations and cries.

But the humming of the butterfly was even more piercing than the most poignant roar in the world, and the faces of the saints and powerhouses in the void in the distance also changed greatly, and they felt a headache and retreated again and again.

This is another Demon Emperor!

……

The Night Emperor: They changed their strategy.

Since the Supreme cannot be awakened.

Then let more Demon Emperor-level powerhouses wake up from their slumber!

The formation under the Demon Island changed direction, and the monstrous flesh and blood essence no longer flowed to the First Demon City, but was infused into the bodies of those Demon Emperors who fell asleep due to heavy injuries back then.

One, two, three!

The island was torn apart, and a large amount of sea water and waves gushed out of the cracks, flooding the mountains.

However, due to the Great Hell Ten Thousand Demon Array, even those lands that had been broken off were not far away, but were bound around by an invisible force, and the entire island was extremely chaotic at a glance.

The sea is monstrous, the magma is everywhere, and the blood mist is filled, it is like hell.

More and more Demon Emperor-level powerhouses are awakening.

The third layer of the void was faintly crowded.

The void is incomparably vast, even if the body of a Demon Emperor-level powerhouse covers the sky and the sun, it is only a slim corner of the void.

But their aura is incomparably majestic, as if each statue is carrying a world on its back.

It seems immense.

It gives an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The Fire Ancestor looked at the demonic fires floating around in the void, and suddenly let out a sigh: "Is it really worth fighting to such a point?" ”

The Night Emperor said, "As long as you can win, it makes sense!" ”

Huo Zu said, "Your subjects are all dead, so what if you win? ”

The Night Emperor said: "Winning is winning, no need to do anything, as long as we live, the demon race will exist!" ”

His tone was calm and indifferent.

A similar conversation took place many years ago on the land of Devil Island.

No one was convinced back then.

Naturally, it won't make much difference today.

……

Endless demonic energy gathered here, like a twilight in the smoke and rain, obscuring all light.

After all, the Great Prison Ten Thousand Demon Array is not idle.

The number of Demon Emperors has come to eighteen!

Originally, the number of earth immortal powerhouses on the human race's side was even stronger than that of the demon race, but now the situation has completely reversed.

Even those Demon Emperors who had just recovered, their injuries had not healed, and none of them were in peak state, they were still terrifying, and they couldn't be filled with combat power such as saints.

The gap is too big!

……

"The situation has been decided!"

The Night Emperor stood in the third layer of the void, the black hair was windless, and the black hair that was scattered on his chest was as deep as the night, just like his gloomy eyes at the moment, with certainty and confidence.

The gap between several Earth Immortal-level powerhouses was enough to give him such confidence.

Whether they stayed and fought, or left, the Terrans had no way to deal with them.

Of course, they have absolutely no reason to go now.

The Night Emperor stood with his hands in his hands, and a smile suddenly appeared on his bloodless face: "Our clan has always admired the strong, and your strength is not weak, if you are willing to let go of the war and ally with our clan, or can you rule the world together?" ”

obviously has the absolute upper hand, but he took the initiative to ask for peace talks.

At this moment, the Night Emperor is not like a demon, but like a Confucian of the human race.

Huo Zu's expression was calm, and his tone was even more resolute: "In terms of strategy, the demon clan is too far away, and it is not enough to shake our Dao heart!" ”

Shu Mountain Sect Immortal Wind Dao Bone, looking at the Night Emperor and the others with peaceful eyes: "Today's battle, there is no advance or retreat!" ”

The Supreme Elder of the Shenyan Cave Heaven was silent.

The old heavenly master of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate also didn't say a word.

The former head of Shanhai Dongtian also remained silent.

Silence means that there is no need to talk at all.

Don't talk about it, then fight!

The Fire Ancestor took the lead, his red hair dancing wildly, the endless law of fire spreading, his eyes blazing, and the light was dazzling, like two burning stars.

He raised his hands high, and the infinite sea of fire burned, turning into a world and smashing high.

There is nothing in the void but the ethereal turbulence of the void.

At this moment, it burned, and the astonishing temperature spread rapidly, igniting the icy night, spreading towards the Demon Emperors.

……

The old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain stands high on the top of the mountain, flicking the dust lightly, dripping a few drops of blood from his fingertips, emitting immortal light, containing pure immortal energy, drawing talismans between heaven and earth.

Thundered!

The thunder roared, the sky was torn apart, and golden thunder descended, with a mighty divine might.

The heavenly power is endless, and it instantly suppressed countless demonic qi.

……

Dao Xuan Zhenren emitted a faint light all over his body, and his fingertips were marked with lotus flowers.

Foot on the rainbow.

A white and flawless pagoda emerged from behind him, facing the wind and reaching the sky.

"Demon Tower!"

There are three ancient characters engraved on the tower, the fairy light is shining, with an inexplicable sense of dust, and the breath is unprecedentedly terrifying.

This is the immortal weapon of Shushan Town.

It's called Demon Suppression, but Demon Suppression - it's no more!

……

And so the battle broke out.

Dozens of Earth Immortal-level powerhouses tried their best to make a move, but they didn't spare a single hand.

The light here is blazing, the breath is disordered, and countless immortal lights and demonic qi are annihilated, producing an amazing collision.

No one could see exactly how the battle was going on.

All the saints in the second layer of the void retreated, they had no opponents, and those demon lords were all killed by the demon emperors themselves, turning into abundant qi and blood, and becoming the nourishment for the recovery of the demon emperors.

So they returned to the Demon Suppression City and looked up at the void.

It's a pity that even they can't see the situation clearly.

Not to mention meddling.

The terrifying fluctuations there are like the terrifying winds that can destroy the world in legends, and the slightest close to the divine mind will be destroyed.

Zhuo Canglang and Dugu Qingqian stood side by side on the top of the Demon City.

Look up at nothingness.

Zhuo Canglang frowned and said, "I'm going first!" ”

Dugu said lightly: "You are the head!" ”

Zhuo Canglang said with a smile: "The meaning of the head of the sect is the head of the immortal gate, of course, he must take the lead!" ”

Dugu Qingqian's expression was cold, and he glanced at him, and his heart was because you were the head, and this kind of extremely risky thing should be a little later, otherwise something happened, who would be responsible for Xianmen?

Zhuo Canglang understood what she meant, glanced in the direction of the Black Tower, and smiled: "Holy Son is no problem!" ”

Dugu Qingqian said: "He is still young after all!" ”

Zhuo Canglang smiled: "I was as young as him when I took over!" I can stick to it, and he won't be bad! ”

Dugu Qingqian stopped talking.

Zhuo Canglang stopped laughing and said softly: "Guard them!" ”

The words fell, and the long sleeves were slightly brushed.

The whole person turned into a ray of light and went straight to the extremely high virtual realm.

The surrounding saints were all surprised, and some people stopped them in unison.

It was a real earth immortal-level battlefield, even though Zhuo Canglang's cultivation was extremely high, he had reached the peak of his sainthood many years ago.

But even if it is a half-step earth immortal, there is a big gap between it and the real earth immortal.

How can you get involved in that battlefield?

Endless light enveloped the entire Devil Island.

The clouds between heaven and earth are rich.

With a terrifying celestial might.

The clouds seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, revealing an ancient rune like an eye.

All the saints trembled, staring at the picture above their heads, feeling that even their blood was frozen, and they shuddered and trembled.

"Apocalypse! Master Zhuo, this is to save the immortal tribulation? ”

"Catastrophe? It's also too risky! ”

“……”

The Heavenly Tribulation is a hurdle that all monks must face if they want to climb the peak.

blocked the path of countless heavenly pride in ancient and modern times.

The horror of the catastrophe is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

A single thunderclap made all living beings tremble in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and countless big fish in the sea were alarmed, and they drilled towards the depths of the sea at unimaginable speed, fleeing frantically.

"I don't know if Master Zhuo can succeed!"

"I look at the hanging...... The power of the catastrophe is so terrifying, Master Zhuo is clearly not fully prepared, I am afraid that it will be a desperate fight! ”

"Alas......"

The saints sighed, not optimistic about Zhuo Canglang's move.

Only Dugu Qingqian, Gong Shangyu and others did not say a word and watched quietly.

Soon.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping cold air between the heavens and the earth.

Just because Zhuo Canglang walked in the void, he didn't pay any attention to the majestic and terrifying cloud above his head, and stepped into the third layer of the void.

Bang!

The thunderbolt fell, penetrating through the void, thousands of miles apart, and fell towards Zhuo Canglang.

Zhuo Canglang's expression was calm, and the black and white crows on his shoulders flew up and landed on both sides of Zhuo Canglang, turning into two figures.

One black and one white, the appearance is the same as Zhuo Canglang.

Saluted to Zhuo Canglang: "Fellow Daoist! ”

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Canglang's eyebrows glowed, his body was majestic, and another figure slowly walked out of his body.

also looks the same as him, but he looks much younger, like Zhuo Canglang many years ago.

"One gasification and three clearances?"

In the void, the Night Emperor suddenly stopped, his eyes stared at him suddenly, and his pupils shrank: "This method is still in the world?" ”

He was impressed by this method.

This is the last volume of the Sanqing Immortal Gate Inheritance Emperor Sutra - Taishang Forgetful Heavenly Book, a forbidden chapter!

In the first battle of that year, the top powerhouses of the Sanqing Immortal Sect were precisely because of this method, one was used as three, and their combat power was extremely brave, and they killed many demon powerhouses, which was terrifying.

But after that battle, the demon army went to the Sanqing Immortal Gate to take revenge, directly destroying more than 300 main peaks and cutting off countless inheritances.

The Book of Forgetfulness is here.

It stands to reason that this method of gasification and three cleans should only be left with fragments.

"The water of the waves is clear, you can wet me with the water of the waves, you can wet my feet!"

Zhuo Canglang stepped into the void, chanting loudly, the corpses of good and evil and the corpses of oneself sat around him in nothingness, his body exuded a thick rhyme, and the strong light forced back the nearby demon tide, he waved out with one palm, and the three corpses shot out together, the power was terrifying, and he actually repelled a demon emperor.

"This seat has sat on the head of the dragon for more than 500 years, watching the clouds rise and fall, the ups and downs of the world, the law of the ancestors, and the way of proving me!"

"Fortunately, I feel it, and I have completed the technique of cutting three corpses!"

"Blessed with the shadow of the ancestors, inheriting the creation of heaven and earth, now the merit is complete, the three corpses are one, and the Tao becomes nature!"

His body was shining brighter and brighter.

Standing with his hands in his hands, the treasure is solemn, and the fairy light around him is vast and magnificent.

The thunderbolt fell on his head.

Before it gets closer, it dissipates directly and turns into starlight.

The void shrouded in demonic qi was torn open a crack, and an incomparably clear and terrifying aura penetrated into it and landed on Zhuo Canglang's body.

That's fairy energy!

Only after successfully crossing the tribulation, can you get a wisp of immortal energy!

Zhuo Canglang's breath skyrocketed in an instant.

Successfully stepped into the realm of the earth!

Before it stopped, the thunder rolled in the sky again, the clouds regathered, and the more and more majestic momentum landed on the world.

Zhuo Canglang's accumulation is too strong.

It caused a thunderstorm again.

But he was unmoved, and with a wave of his sleeves, the two thunderbolts that fell at the same time shattered and disappeared.

Immediately afterward, the Thunder Tribulation reappeared, three times in a row.

They were all dusted down.

The thunderstorm that the world fears like a tiger seems to be nothing more than it is in his hands.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

"What a one, one gas, three clear!"

The Night Emperor gritted his teeth, and watched the birth of a Terran powerhouse, which made his heart burn.

After breaking two calamities in a row, Zhuo Canglang's breath rose again.

He is based in the endless immortal light.

Then he raised his hand and shook it lightly, and a rusty iron abacus suddenly appeared in his hand.

The runes on it are dim and ancient, but they contain an indescribable mystical atmosphere.

He flicked it slightly, and in an instant, countless laws were annihilated, the void shattered, and the demonic qi retreated, and the power was unimaginable.

"Three Taoist friends, follow me to slay the demons!"

Zhuo Canglang spoke slowly, the tattered robe was windless and automatic, and the fairy spirit was fluttering.

"Willing to help!"

"Good!"

“……”

The three corpses saluted, turned into streamers, and disappeared into Zhuo Canglang's body.

Three corpses in one.

Zhuo Canglang's breath rose wildly, like a monstrous wave above the ocean, overwhelming, endless, the mighty immortal light illuminated the entire void, and he was extremely powerful.

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

Everyone was amazed, but only Dugu Qingqian's eyes showed sadness.

They knew that although Zhuo Canglang's foundation was strong, such a frequent inducement of thunder tribulations, although his strength could skyrocket in a short period of time, it would damage his Dao foundation.

He has cultivated one qi and three purifications, and if he follows the steps, the future path should be smooth sailing.

But now, his immortal path ......

Maybe that's the end of it!

……

"What's the point? It's just a death throes! ”

The Night Emperor said in a cruel voice, and with a push of both hands, the boundless night turned into a realm, enveloping several earth immortals.

That night was his realm, and it was also his natal supernatural power, containing terrifying power that constantly eroded the body of the earth immortal.

He is like a supreme king in the night, immortal and invincible.

He is so powerful that he can still have the upper hand even if he is outnumbered.

The appearance of Zhuo Canglang is certainly a variable, but it can't shake the entire battle situation, and in the end, these people will die tragically here.

Thundered!

In the void, a drop of blood dripped down, containing immortal light, stirring up endless chaotic qi.

The blood fell on the Isle of Demons.

Instantly defeated the endless mountains and destroyed the world.

The Terran Earth Immortal was injured, very badly wounded, and was shot down from the void.

"Ancestor!"

Someone wailed, despair in their voices.

The Earth Immortal was defeated, and the collapse of the situation seemed to be imminent.

……

Dugu Qingqian held the sword, his eyes were sharp, and he was about to rise in the sky.

A hand landed on her shoulder.

Gong Shangyu's voice was gentle and elegant, and he said, "I'll come, Senior Sister Dugu!" ”

Dugu Qingqian's eyes were slightly different: "Senior brother? ”

Gong Shangyu chuckled and said, "Don't forget what the senior brother in charge told you, keep them!" As long as one person remains, there is hope for our Terrans! ”

The voice fell.

Gong Shangyu stood up, his clothes fluttering, brushed his sleeves and shattered the void, and walked in.

His whole body was full of light, and his eyes were like stars spinning.

I don't know when there is an extra suona in my hand.

The runes on it are inscribed, full of ancient meaning.

The aura here alarmed everyone, and countless eyes fell.

Dugu Qingqian's always cold and arrogant eyes were already a little wet, and he murmured softly: "Senior brother~"

Gong Shangyu put the suona to his mouth and slowly blew a tune.

At the beginning of the spring, the notes fluttered.

In the blink of an eye, it is like a surging river, passionate and surging, and extremely loud.

Countless points of light lit up around him, burning like sparks, and an indescribable terrifying aura burst out from his body, and various mythical birds from ancient legends appeared around him.

There are black birds, blue birds, peacocks......

Densely packed, flying around him, like a vast galaxy.

The high-pitched notes pierced the void and dispelled the endless demonic energy.

Sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low.

Sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad and lamenting, sometimes solemn and solemn, sometimes murderous.

In a trance.

The galaxy shattered, and the boundless light converged into an ancient true phoenix, emitting an astonishingly loud cry.

Forbidden music - a hundred birds and a phoenix!

(End of chapter)