Looking at the extremely cruel war in front of him, Cheng Qian, who was integrated with heaven and earth, felt some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

The monks of the human realm, in order to protect their homeland, abandon their previous suspicions, unite as one, unite as one, and raid the demon camp like a surprise soldier.

The Purple Cloud Gate Transformation Stage Cultivators, led by them, released the Transformation God Enchantment one by one to protect the millions of troops behind them from being bombarded by the powerful power of the Venerable Cannon.

The Transformation God Enchantment resisted the powerful venerable cannon, and bought a breathing time for the millions of troops behind him, and after a while, those Terran monks, from the Qi refining period to the Dan Dan stage, sacrificed their treasures at the bottom of the box, and in an instant, the spiritual light flew in the sky, and the magic weapons were like rain, overwhelmingly bombarding and killing the demon clan.

At this moment, Cheng Qian felt the determination of this group of Terran monks to die, and this determination shocked him, who was a bystander.

A personal race does not die of drought, and the monks below the foundation building period, at the moment when they poured into the demon camp, the magic weapon sacrificed could not shake the demon army in the slightest, so they did not hesitate to keep the demons.

"Boom!"

A series of explosions came to his ears, and a young foundation building monk of the celebrity clan did not hesitate to blow up his dantian, proving his determination to protect his homeland by dying together.

They are very young, almost none of them have a hundred years of life, and some are even only a few tens of years old, they know that once this battle cannot defeat the demon clan, they have family, friends, and daughters behind them.

Men shed blood without tears, at this moment they will give full play to the nature of men, heroic nature, I want to protect my family who has not yet entered the ground, I want to protect my sister who has no spiritual roots, I want to protect the children under my knees......

The invisible voices of the hearts are all proved by the actions of the monks of the foundation building period of the human race at this moment, the soul of the iron-blooded army, guarding the territory!

Watching the foundation building monks explode one by one, the monks of the Transformation Stage led by Ziyunmen. They all felt heartbroken, these foundation building period monks are the future of the Xuandong Continent, they old guys, they have lived hundreds of thousands of years, and if they die, they will die, but these foundation building period monks have just stepped into the ranks of cultivating immortals, how can they be so damaged?

Once the low-level cultivators in the foundation building period and the qi refining period are lost, then the destruction of the Xuandong Continent is not far away, these are the flowers of tomorrow, and they are the power of thousands of years later. The power to protect the homeland.

Many cultivators of the Transformation Stage kept transmitting messages to each other, as if they were discussing what countermeasures they had.

Suddenly, several surges of heavenly spiritual pressure suddenly erupted in the direction of the demon race, and three Saint Ancestor-level demons flashed out in a row, and began to massacre the human race without any words.

On the human side, the immortal cultivators above the infancy stage, seeing this situation, sacrificed their array flags one after another, and countless spiritual lights rose to the sky within a radius of thousands of miles. After a while, an astonishing array covering 100,000 miles flashed out of thin air.

"With my heart and soul, Yongzhen Demon Barrier!"

With a shocking shout, more than a dozen cultivators in the Xuandong Continent sacrificed their treasures one after another. Madly besieging the three Holy Ancestors, the two high-level cultivators, did not hesitate to use the secret technique of squeezing their own potential frequently at the expense of True Yuan.

This great war shook the earth, and the sun and the moon were gone. Under the suicidal attack of a series of five Divine Transformation Stage monks, he died with the two Holy Ancestors.

Among the present, there was only one Yuanji Saint Ancestor who was still breathing, and he was retired. Preparations were being made to give the order to retreat.

Suddenly, at this moment, the mutation suddenly appeared!

The 100,000-mile Blood Sacrifice Great Array has been arranged, and the entire Purple Cloud Sect, a full 100,000 disciples, have settled with each formation, they have cultivated to the lowest foundation building period, and the highest cultivation is the cultivator of the Transformation Period.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qian, who was watching the battle, suddenly thought of something, ten thousand blood sacrifices!

The entire large array flashed with countless spiritual lights, throwing the Terran monks of the rest of the forces out of the formation, and the millions of demon armies were included in it.

At this moment, Cheng Qian knew what it meant to sacrifice himself!

For the sake of the Xuandong Continent, Ziyunmen did not hesitate to use the power of the entire sect and 100,000 disciples to launch a blood sacrifice array.

From the Transformation Period to the Foundation Building Period, all the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect who were already in place broke their hearts one after another, and watered their own guardian array with their own efforts!

In an instant, within a radius of 100,000 miles, the souls of the dead are rising!

One by one, brand-new souls emerged from the mortal womb of the flesh, there was no confusion on their faces, there was no reluctance, countless souls turned their heads to look at the home behind them, their faces showed determination, and they rushed into the formation with the power of their souls, the souls of 100,000 living beings, without any persecution, all of them voluntarily never reborn.

This move made the Yuanji Holy Ancestor shocked, and hundreds of Demon Venerables suddenly appeared, frantically rushing towards the array to kill.

The few remaining god-transforming stage cultivators in the Purple Cloud Gate suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and launched a final attack on these hundred Demon Venerables!

The final attack is unprecedented!

At this moment, each of the Divine Transformation Stage cultivators took a three-pronged approach, compressing these things that were not easy to cultivate one after another, and a sound of breaking the air came to their ears.

The seven Divine Transformation Stage cultivators, with the aura of destroying the world all over their bodies, forcibly launched a sky-breaking flash, and broke into the encirclement of the hundred Demon Venerables one after another, laughing one after another, and exploded themselves!

The pinnacle of the Seven Realms of Lianjue did not hesitate to blow himself up with the Mind Yuan Infant Yin God, but also to block the offensive of the Demon Venerable.

At this moment, the earth shook, and the sky collapsed!

The whole earth is trembling and shaking!

The mountains and rivers are cracked, the rivers are dry, and the seven dazzling light curtains compete with the sun, and at this moment the heavens and the earth are bleak, and only seven decisive souls burst out in this great array!

'Boom!'

The sound of self-explosion shocked millions of miles, and more than 100 demon venerables turned into ashes at this moment, and some of them were seriously injured if they didn't die, and they couldn't afford to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, the Yuanji Holy Ancestor sacrificed all his treasures to attack the large array of light curtains, but these desperate guys from the Purple Cloud Gate would let him attack the large array so calmly.

The cultivators of the Purple Cloud Gate ceased to exist, and all of them blew themselves up and fell.

At this moment, all the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, stepping out, everyone is holding a formation flag in their hands, even if they self-detonate, they can't reach the power of the Transformation Stage, but if there is a formation blessing, this self-explosion is comparable to the Transformation of the Gods!

Five hundred Yuan Infant Stage monks rushed into the demon army, they did not break through the air, but only rushed forward in the rain of swords and guns.

A Yuan Infant Monk, the true yuan of his whole body has been compressed to the extreme, but all his limbs have been cut off, and he can't go any further, once he explodes, it will be his comrades next to him who will be damaged.

Seeming to be extremely trusting, he closed his eyes, and several Yuanying monks beside him, who had been slightly injured, hugged his body, and did not hesitate to shoot thousands of magic weapons to explode themselves, and forcibly blasted a bloody path, heading straight to the depths of the demon army.

Several people did not hesitate and ran at maximum speed.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

This suicidal feast shocked the other Terran monks outside the big array, one by one, with red eyes, watching the suicide attacks of all the sects of the Purple Cloud Sect, one by one, eager to rush into the formation, and die with the demons like them.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't escape into the big array at all, and they could only watch the entire disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect return together in the urn!

At this moment, it is said that some Xuandong monks will always remember what Ziyunmen has done in their hearts, and they are worthy of their identity as immortal cultivators and as monks of Xuandong Continent.

Good luck all the way!

The self-explosion of the Yuan Infant Stage, the sound of the explosion was endless, it lasted for a whole day and a night, the self-explosion of the whole five hundred Yuan Infant Stage disciples, but it was only in exchange for the loss of eighty or ninety thousand demons, and the moment the demon clan fell into the formation, an iron bucket was formed, and countless defensive formations that had never been heard of and seen in the human world were revealed.

Stubbornly resisted this amazing self-explosion, although it only damaged eighty or ninety thousand demons, this self-explosion made the nearly 500,000 army lose the power to resist, although they did not fall, but all of them were seriously injured, and they had no combat power!

As the disciples of the Purple Cloud Gate Yuan Infant Stage exploded, the entire Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array became more stable at this moment, and after each eye of the Great Array absorbed all the Yuan Infant Stage Spirits, countless rays of light appeared, and a sealing rune covering a radius of 100,000 miles appeared above the Formation Void.

The next few surviving disciples of the Yudan period, they did not choose to blow themselves up, and at the moment when the sealing rune appeared, they were no different from the monks of the foundation building period, and they cut off their hearts, and tens of thousands of souls rose into the sky, and they all submerged into the huge sealing rune.

At this moment, the army of the Ren Demon Clan has the power of the heavens, and it can't resist the heavenly power of this great seal.

One hundred thousand Ziyun disciples, pouring out the entire sect, the sealing array condensed by the Ten Thousand Blood Sacrifice Great Array, this powerful spiritual pressure, made Cheng Qian feel palpitations, this formation has long surpassed the peak of the human world.

The power of this spiritual pressure was unprecedented for Cheng Qian, even if it was the spiritual pressure of the refining period.

The huge spiritual pressure is enough to seal the powerful monk of the merger period!

In an instant, the landslide and tsunami, countless sword lights swept wildly, and the entire gust of wind swept away and was submerged by countless white lights, and hundreds of thousands of demon armies disappeared without a trace in a series of frightened looks.

The secret realm of Ziyun Mountain has appeared!

Time cycles, and millions of years pass in an instant.

Although millions of years passed quickly, Cheng Qian's thoughts were still stuck at the moment when the Purple Cloud Gate was destroyed a million years ago.

At this moment, the Phantom Blue Spirit Heart Grass that survived the Great War was nourished by the abundant spiritual energy in the secret realm, exuding a dazzling blue glow.

Every few hundred years, a large number of low-level monks would enter the Purple Cloud Secret Realm to compete for heaven and earth spiritual objects.

Looking at these disciples, Cheng Qian thought for a moment that back then, these disciples didn't know the origin of the Purple Cloud Secret Realm at all, and every time a low-level cultivator entered the Great Array, they killed each other for a spirit grass.

Cheng Qian could clearly feel that these monks who had entered the secret realm to train, once they died, their souls would come out of their shells, and they would directly turn into the purest aura of the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, continuing to suppress the demon clan. (To be continued......)