The Great Demon Lord of the Forbidden Flow gave an order, and millions of demons rushed out of the floating demon mountain, covering the sky and the sun, as if the black oppressive demon cloud opened its huge mouth to swallow the sky, wanting to swallow the sky and earth of Nanque Ridge.

Lou Shiyi was mixed in with these millions of demons and transformed into a Shura demon body.

The demonic blood in his chest was boiled by the will to kill, and he swung his knife and slashed at several Terran barbarians who flew forward, and the streamer slashed through, leaving a dozen incomplete corpses and falling down.

The Terrans are really weak!

I'm going to be a demon, I'm going to be a real demon!

Lou Shiyi screamed wildly, and the endless demon demon came out of his body, winding the snow-white magic knife into pitch black, hungrily devouring the blood splashed by the few celebrity human brutes.

Chen Xun, a dog thief, even if he catches the Forbidden Great Demon Lord's Dark Thunder Hell Demon Spear, can he resist the devouring of millions of demon soldiers?

Lou Shiyi screamed madly.

The will to kill is agitated, and there is no way not to go crazy.

And it was this crazy will to kill that made Lou Shiyi feel that at this moment, he and the millions of demon clans had become one, and they were no longer separated from each other, and there was even an extra layer of black light demon demon protection in addition to the demon body, so that the dozens of human race barbarians who had been martyred in the Yuan Dan could only tear the dozens of demon soldiers within a radius of 100 zhang into pieces, and they could not impact the inner layer......

The three-headed blood dragon Canglong rushed in.

Kill, kill, kill!

When the Terran's will to kill can converge into a cloud of killing blood, and when it gathers into a blood-colored dragon galloping on the battlefield, the demon's will to kill is surging and rushing in the air, with a more violent momentum of devouring the sky and the earth.

Lou Shiyi couldn't help but slash at a blood-colored dragon, countless demon soldiers and demons swelled their will to kill, and thousands of swords and fists actually blasted towards the blood-colored dragon at the same time, with the same rhythm and the slightest difference between the front and back.

"Whew!"

Four or five hundred zhang long, comparable to the blood dragon Canglong of the Fourth and Fifth Tribulation Great Demon Lords, was shattered in an instant.

"Kill Chen Xun!"

Lou Shiyi swung his knife directly Chen Xun and directly killed the strongest old enemy in his life.

Even if Chen Xun is a majestic mountain that he cannot surmount in this life, even if Chen Xun can catch the torrent of thunder of the Great Demon Lord of the Forbidden Stream, he will work with ten thousand demons to kill Chen Xun and destroy this mountain.

This is the real world of the jungle, and it is ridiculous that Chen Xun wants to shelter the weak human race.

However, what greeted Lou Shiyi was thousands, tens of thousands of flesh and blood.

No matter how strong Chen Xun is, he has no ability to carry the torrent of thunder of the Great Demon Lord of the Forbidden Stream, and then he will be bombarded by thousands of demon soldiers and demons with the same steps and rhythms.

No brute can block the thousands of swords and fists slashed by the demon generals, but a brute can seal a sword and fist with his flesh and blood, and thousands of brute martial artists can build an iron wall of flesh and blood in mid-air, blocking the thousands of swords and fists that slash towards Chen Xun.

In the blink of an eye, the vast majority of these thousands of brute bodies were shattered in mid-air, but there were more brute warriors rushing forward.

When the Great Demon Lord of the Forbidden Flow led the main force of the demon clan to appear in the sky above Nanque Ridge, the human terran barbarian force did not collapse.

When the Hellthunder Hell Demon spear slashed towards Chen Xun, although the human barbarian was terrified, it did not collapse.

What millions of barbarians can't help but can't help but despair is not despair, but more tragedy and grief that they want to die on behalf of Chen Xun......

In the few moments that Chen Xun fought against the Dark Thunder Hell Demon Spear, the millions of barbarian warriors did not stop their pace because of the shock, and they always rushed like a torrent towards Nanque Ridge.

Millions of barbarian warriors thought in their hearts, even if there was no hope of life in this battle, even if the soul of this war was destroyed and the body was burned, they would die in the hot land of Nanque Ridge that was dyed red by the blood of millions of barbarian warriors, and they would die side by side with the gods who guarded them and be buried in the sea of blood in Nanque Ridge.

Countless brute martial arts were close enough, so that the true yuan surging between the spiritual sea and the knots was completely burned, and the demon soldiers and demons that covered the sky and the sun in the middle of the South Sparrow Ridge were killed, not seeking to kill a demon, not to hurt a demon, but only to be able to delay the demon soldiers and demon generals before they were shattered, even if it was only one ten-thousandth of an instant......

This is still a brute force that has been prepared for battle near Nanque Ridge in advance.

At this time, the three or four million brute warriors in Yueshan City also went crazy, and they all knew the last scene of the bloody battle of this unicorn horn, and they couldn't die at this time, and the biggest possibility of staying was to be swallowed alive by those ugly and murderous monsters!

Then die in battle!

Then let the blood pour out this hot land that is destined to be polluted by demons!

Heaven and earth collapse!

Blood is poured like a river of heaven!

"Whew!"

The old man roared fiercely, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the void seal was finally shattered inch by inch!

It wasn't Lao Kui's cultivation that suddenly strengthened and broke through the Void Seal, it was actually the surging will of life and death in the Hundred Miles of Heaven and Earth of Nanque Ridge that was violently colliding, and finally tore apart the Void Seals of the three Floating Demon Mountains.

No one can seal the void at this moment, this is simply against the will of millions of demons and tens of millions of human races, but no one can enter and exit the void at this moment, the void above Nanque Ridge is crumbling at any time, annihilating at any time, and reborn at any time......

This is the ethereal space, and no one knows how violent the vitality in the void is at this time.

At this time, if you are submerged in the void, even if you are not torn apart by those violent vitality, it is absolutely impossible to accurately perceive the momentum of heaven and earth without losing your way.

The body of the Kui Dragon Dragon was two thousand zhang long, and it struggled out of the void, and thousands of cyan thunder streamers immediately rushed from all directions, turning into a series of earth-destroying thunder dragon claws, tearing dozens, hundreds, and thousands of monsters into pieces.

There are also hundreds, thousands of demon soldiers and demon generals, slashing, banging, grabbing, and biting Lao Kui's dragon body......

Xu Bin, Ji Lie, Tao Jinghong, Tian Luan, Zhao Xinglong, Wei Fengzi, Lu Xiaorui, Yang Yunchong, Yang Jinxiao, Fengba, Fenghu's eyes were about to split, and countless people had blood overflowing from the veins, tearing their chests and lungs, but they couldn't rush to the Nanqueling battlefield one step earlier.

The twenty-six Fengyang Clan's witch cultivators and hundreds of Wushan disciples have already destroyed the natal true yuan into the formation prohibition, and have already destroyed the speed of the dragon boat to the extreme, but it still takes half a cup of tea to cross the space of two thousand miles.

No way.

Not only did the battlefield of Nanque Ridge suddenly enter the most thorough white heat, but the battlefield on the northeast wing of Yueshan City, which was 1,500 miles away from them, was also suddenly white-hot, and countless demon soldiers and millions of brute forces suddenly rushed to kill with one blow.

Ji Chang's body was blazing, and he and the Great Demon Monarch Qiantai were already shattered......

In the time of half a cup of tea, the three or four million barbarian warriors in Yueshan City will all be killed on the battlefields of Nanque Ridge and Yuecheng Ridge.

The real victory or defeat will be determined in half a cup of tea, and they don't have half a cup of tea time to cross these two thousand miles.

Yang Yunchong and Yang Jinxiao led their troops to follow Ji Lie and Tao Jinghong to cross the sea to reinforce Qilinjiao, because Emperor Xiwu promised that after this battle, he would pardon the great sins of the Fengyang clan and promise that the Fengyang clan could re-establish a clan and a county at the eastern foot of Xuelong Mountain.

Yang Jinxiao and Yang Yunchong thought that it was also a good condition for them to die in battle and change the rebirth of the Yang clan, but their mentality was limited to this before, and they did not have the tragedy of Tian Luan, Fan Chengqian, and Ji Lie.

Truly immersive, seeing millions of brute warriors, fighting for a glimmer of life for the human race, the blood in their bodies was also completely ignited.

However, the dragon boat is too slow and too slow.

Although Fu Longzhou's flight at this time was several times faster than when they put on their wings and fly, what was the use of not catching up with the bloody battle at the last moment?

"Poof, poof!"

The Nine Prison God King's Demon Chariot appeared on the Fulong Boat in a few flashes.

The demons can no longer seal the void near Nanque Ridge and Yuecheng Ridge, and although the Nine Hell God King Demon Chariot cannot freely enter and exit the void near Nanque Ridge and Yuecheng Ridge, it can transport reinforcements to the periphery of the battlefield as soon as possible.

The crowd was ecstatic.

The chariot of the Nine Hell God Kings Demon Destroying was empty, the light flashed brightly and dimly, and a shadow of a divine flame appeared out of thin air in front of the chariot.

"Li Hu has been ordered to ask all the Venerables to come to the aid of the Vietnamese War Ridge!"

When Ji Lie, Yang Yunchong, Yang Jinxiao, Fenghu, and Fengba set out from Xuelong Mountain, they led 2,000 generals, but when they went to the south cliff of Emperor Shi Mountain, Wei Fengzi, Zhao Xinglong, and Tian Luan were connected to the Fu Dragon Boat, and the number of generals who could form a mountain and river killing array had been expanded to 8,000 people.

These 8,000 cultivators are all above Tianyuan, Tian Luan, Ji Lie, Wei Fengzi, Yang Yunchong, and Yang Jinxiao are all extremely strong Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators, and there are as many as 200 Dharma Realm martial cultivators such as Wind Tiger and Wind Ba.

Such a luxurious lineup is actually ten or dozens of times stronger than the ordinary mountain and river killing array.

The Nine Prison God King's Demon Chariot is a hundred zhang square.

A hundred zhang square circle, that is, a hundred zhang long and a hundred zhang wide, is 10,000 square zhang, which is enough for 8,000 generals to form a mountain and river killing formation on it, and kill the Nanqueling battlefield as soon as possible.

Tao Jinghong led the Fengyang Clan's barbarian cultivators and 20,000 other Xuan cultivators and witch cultivators to continue to attack the flanks of the demon clan in the south by the Fu Dragon Boat, while Zhao Xinglong, Lu Xiaorui and other disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect were ready to board the demon chariot as well......

"Zhao Zhenjun ......" Ji Lie hoped that Zhao Xinglong and they would walk with Fu Longzhou.

On the bloody battlefield where millions of demon soldiers and demons will fight with millions of brutes, Xuan Xiu, who is known for his magic skills, can play a limited role when he enters the core of the battlefield, and it is far less effective than using magic weapons on the edge of the battlefield to contain and kill the demons with various magic powers.

"That's the blood cloud of all beings, and I will also deal with the calamity of the bones here!" Zhao Xinglong said with a wave of his hand, pointing directly at the gloomy blood cloud that was hanging over Yueshan City at this time.

Ji Lie was slightly stunned, but he didn't have time to hesitate, seeing that Zhao Xinglong, Lu Xiaorui and the others all had tragic faces, knowing that they were from the Heavenly Dao Sect, they should use the secret method of the blood cloud of all living beings, but the price may be their lives.

Xu Bin was silent, floating to stand on top of the Demon Destroying Chariot, the giant sword behind him buzzed, and a dazzling golden light emanated from the black cloth that wrapped it......

The demon chariot tore out of the void, Ji Lie waved the Canglong battle flag, gathered eight thousand soldiers to kill the will, and the blood-colored Canglong that had turned into suddenly rushed towards the Great Demon Monarch Qiantai.

"Roar!"

The Great Demon Monarch Qiantai was already extremely difficult to deal with the black-armored general Ji Chang, but he didn't expect that the momentum of this blood-colored dragon was not weaker than the Six Tribulations Great Demon Monarch of the same level as it.

Although the three floating demon mountains can no longer block the void, they have been surrounded by thousands of demon clans at this time, entering the battlefields of Yuecheng Ridge and Nanque Ridge, gathering the killing will of thousands of demon soldiers and demon generals, transforming into three tall Shura Demon Gods, trampling on the barbarian array.

Qiantai had to transfer the three Shura Demon Gods to the Yuechengling battlefield, and it didn't want to sacrifice itself and become a step for promotion in the forbidden stream!

Hundreds of demons fall every moment, but tens of thousands of barbarians fall.

Everyone knows that when the blood kills to this point, no one can retreat.

Whoever retreats dies.

When Zhao Xinglong saw this scene, he calmly looked at Xu Bin, the dragon captor, and said, "Senior brother, you escort us to Yueshan City." ”

"There are only more than twenty of you, and you can't form a Xuantian Great Array to attract the blood clouds of all living beings," Xu Bin couldn't bear to persuade, "In this battle, we don't have no chance of winning." ”

"There is a chance to win, but we must also keep the fire for Xuelong Mountain, and we can't fight out millions of barbarian martial arts!" Zhao Xinglong said, "We have all sensed the throbbing of the Heavenly Dao, even if we can't form the Xuantian Great Array, we can still integrate our lives and souls into this blood cloud of all beings!"