Demon Suppression Pass.

At dawn.

The snow gradually stopped.

A ray of sunlight pierced the darkness and shone on the ground.

"In this battle, raise the prestige of my demon domain and prove the name of my Eagle Stream Mountain!"

"Yingjian Mountain belongs, only fight, do not retreat!"

The old white ape stood in the void, his voice spreading from the void, and his battle intent was majestic.

Below, one after another demon beasts kept roaring, their eyes blood-red.

"Thousand Miles of Demon Plains, Ten Thousand Demon Forest!"

"Peer!"

"Qi and blood are taken at will!"

At the moment when the old white ape's voice fell, these demon beasts could no longer hold back the primitive violent emotions in their hearts, and roared towards the demon control pass.

"It's a pity that the mirage..."

The eight-tailed fox was still standing behind, looking at this scene and muttering softly, with some regret.

"Where is the Black Jiao Clan!"

The body of the Black Jiao King swam between the clouds and mist.

The black Jiao also floated in the clouds, all of them starting at level six.

Below, there are even young Jiaojiao interspersed among the beasts of Yingjian Mountain, accompanied by their own vassal tribes.

Compared to the first siege, this time the scale is significantly larger.

The Red Dragon Clan sits in the rear, ready to move.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is ready to go.

"Ji Hong'er, black loach!"

"Get out of here!"

Yuan Qingshan stepped into the void first, looked into the distance, and sneered.

Today, instead of wearing a loose robe and posing as usual, he is wearing a sportswear that is convenient for movement.

"Heh..."

"Childish."

The Black Jiao King instantly saw through Yuan Qingshan's intentions and sneered and mocked.

"Don't stop the old man..."

"Do you think that with the rules of heaven and earth of the old man, kill these little cubs... How fast will it be? ”

"The Great Wilderness, Linshi!"

With Yuan Qingshan's soft groan, the scene around his body changed.

There's a big drum at my feet.

With the sound of a drum, those demon beasts who rushed forward all paused violently, and some of the third-level demon beasts with relatively low strength even exploded and died in an instant.

"Shameless!"

The Black Jiao King suddenly rushed out and attacked Yuan Qingshan.

"You're not enough!"

"If you don't have a helper, the old man today... I will kill you! ”

Yuan Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, and the drums continued to sound!

With every muffled sound, there will be dozens or hundreds of low-level demon beasts below that explode to death, spilling blood on the demon plain.

Ji Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at this scene.

Yuan Qingshan has completely made up his mind to fight one-two, and it is difficult to break through Yuan Qingshan's blockade circle rashly.

Ji Hong didn't know what he was thinking, and his body kept floating in mid-air.

The eight-tailed fox stood behind, looking at Ji Hong's back, without saying a word.

Suddenly, Ji Hong's figure flickered, and a brush appeared in his hand, swaying in the void!

"Guns shoot like dragons!"

Accompanied by Ji Hong's cold voice, a huge spatial rift appeared out of thin air above the Demon Suppression Pass!

A pure silver spear composed of demonic energy, from top to bottom, with a fierce aura, pierced the city wall.

A section of the wall exploded, revealing a gap!

Hundreds of soldiers didn't even have time to react, and they died under this terrifying aura!

"Ji Hong!"

Yuan Qingshan's eyes were blood-red, and he roared, and the world behind him suddenly expanded, rolling him in.

"You kill thousands of my subordinates, and I will destroy your ten-meter city wall."

"Fair enough."

"You're... In anger? ”

"With this emotion, you're going to die today."

Ji Hong's expression was calm, and he gathered together with the Black Jiao King, watching Yuan Qingshan speak lightly, and there was ink dripping on the brush in his hand.

"Old man, today, cut you!"

"One drum sounded the earthquake, and two drums sounded to make a world!"

"Three drums give birth to all things, four drums sound..."

"Wasted graves!"

With Yuan Qingshan's indifferent voice, the surrounding scene became more and more bleak, and this so-called Great Wilderness seemed to really create a world alone, isolated from the outside world!

At this point, they can't even get out if they want to.

If you want to break through this realm, the only way out is to kill Yuan Qingshan and break his drum.

"It's worthy of Ji Hong."

"With a thunderous blow, destroy the ten-meter wall of the Terran Race!"

"Raise the power of my demon domain."

Behind, the eight-tailed fox saw this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth to praise.

The red dragon stood behind it like a little brother, and kept nodding: "Yes, yes, the Lord of Jishan Yongguan Demon Domain, worthy of being the talent that the demon lord values and single-handedly!" ”

"I look forward to Ji Hong's performance in this war."

"Such people, if they are included in the Heavenly Dome Stream, my position will be completely secured."

"The only thing to worry about is his heart..."

The eight-tailed fox whispered softly, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and his words were full of deep meaning.

The city wall was broken, and those demon beasts seemed to have found a gap, swarming in this direction, and at this speed, they could rush to the foot of the city pass in half a minute at the latest.

Chu Yu held the book, sighed lightly, and took a step forward.

"Old Chu, this situation..."

"It's more suitable for our dark cabinet."

A hoarse voice sounded from behind Chu Yu, and an old man in a black robe stood behind Chu Yu and spoke slowly.

He had been here since the first day of preparation, but he always sat alone in the corner, and did not talk to the people around him, as if he had isolated himself in a separate world, and only then did he get up.

"Your role is to be on this demon level, not outside the gate."

"The Dark Pavilion..."

The old man stood on the city wall, and not far away the soldiers were still rebuilding the city wall with obstacles.

"I can also rise with the wind..."

The old man's voice was a little vicissitudes, and his cold face twitched slightly.

I don't know if it's the water stains caused by the snow or the tears, passing through the corners of my eyes.

"The children of the Dark Chamber..."

At this moment, the old man's waist straightened violently, staring at the surging beast tide in the distance, his voice became clear, with a little pride, his white hair flew in the wind, and it was stained with a little snowflake: "I'm home!" ”