Chapter 587: Quasi-Holy War
The head immortal held the water and fire peak in the sky and looked down at the battle below, the Bull Demon King Ma Fan and other masters stood beside him, carefully paying attention to the surroundings one by one, ready to shoot at the masters who suddenly appeared, but seeing that the performance below was so good, hundreds of thousands of demon armies were about to be killed, and everyone was a little easier than before.
But it's only a little easier, no one shows joy, close to about 300,000 little demons, after fighting out the demon army, now there are less than 100,000 left, and the dead are not much less than the demons, for many big demons, this battle can be described as a tragic victory.
"Boom!"
"Quasi-saint!" In the distance, a frightened cry was heard.
Ma Fan looked there, but saw that he was not very famous, and he was not too familiar with him, but he responded to his call twice to help his black tent immortal fell into the hands of a big man who exuded terrifying fluctuations all over his body, was covered in hair, and looked more like a demon clan than the demon clan.
Originally, it seemed that a master like the Black Tent Immortal had some life-saving tricks, even in the face of the quasi-saint, he was rarely killed in one move, but he was fighting with a demon king-level master, and suddenly he was attacked by this quasi-saint, and even the many masters above had no time to rescue, how could he dodge.
"At this moment of the battle, the real big man of the Immortal Blood Hall has also appeared!" Ma Fan was taken aback at first, and then calmed down, because if the quasi-saint himself was not less than the enemy, and Ma Fan didn't believe that the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle and the nine-headed Yuan Saint would not be able to compare to the quasi-saint of the Underworld Blood Temple.
"Hmph, dare to kill the black tent Daoyou, go to death!" Seeing that the black tent immortal was killed by a sneak attack, the stilted immortal who was pressed immediately became furious, roaring and grabbing the demon clan's big man.
The Demon Clan's body changed rapidly, and he escaped a long distance in an instant, avoiding the blow of the Immortal. Seeing that this big man was extremely fast, the Qishou Immortal avoided his own grasp, and immediately sneered, changed direction halfway, and grabbed the master of the Demon King Realm who was originally fighting against the Black Tent Immortal, and directly caught the demon race.
"Hmph, I am Tengri, the third hall master of the Underworld Blood Temple. Who are you!" A master was killed by the Immortal. This demon clan man was also angry all of a sudden, and when he spoke, it was like a bronze bell roaring.
Everyone in the demon race showed a respectful demeanor towards it, and everyone in the human race was shocked in their hearts, looking at the majestic man whose blood was compelling and his body was like a divine furnace burning, he felt that his mouth was dry and his body was about to collapse. The soul is about to burn, this is the momentum of the quasi-saint, even if he stands there and doesn't make a move, it makes people's hearts tremble, and he can't help but want to bow down. It's horrible and it drives people crazy. If you are a saint, you can only go to this station, and everyone will already bow down.
"Quickly retreat with the men and horses!" Ma Fan hurriedly transmitted the message to Cao Zhang below, the battle has reached this point, the melee below should naturally be over, the victory or defeat of several masters is related to the final victory of this battle, the battle below has nothing to do with the overall situation, and it is useless for the Terran army to stay here. It will only increase casualties.
Cao Zhangde Ma Fan transmitted. Hurriedly commanded his generals to gather the Terran army and quickly retreated, and many leaders of the demon clan also began to lead the remnants of the demon army to retreat.
A powerful aura is permeating. The Immortal slowly flew to the opposite side of the demon man, and said, "If you want to know my name, you are not qualified enough!"
Tengger saw that the Qi Shou Immortal felt the aura of his quasi-saint, but he still said such words, clearly despising himself, and he was immediately furious.
"And there's no need for a dead person to know my name!" said in a deep voice, his words were full of confidence, and the source of his confidence was that he believed that the method of intercepting the sect was above the demon gate, and he believed that his countless years of accumulation, incomparably thick accumulation, would be worse than others.
The words once again irritated Tengri, who was already furious.
"Looking for death!" Tengger turned into a streamer of light, and grabbed at the Beard Immortal, obviously angered by the Beard Immortal's very tight nine, the runes on his hands flickered, and the voice was drumming. All around, people felt that the ear bones were going to be cracked, the spirit was unstable, and there was going to be a great calamity of broken bones. Tengger was enraged, but the demon race was originally a race that was angrier, more violent, and more combative, maybe he was deliberately angry, because anger could make him stronger.
The sky was full of Tengger's figures, turning into tens of thousands, and the sky was shattered and turned into dust under a single blow. The quasi-saints of the demon race are covered with qi and blood, and they are extremely brave. "Haha, it's good to come!" the bearded fairy roared, and he also grabbed it to meet him.
A loud bang was heard, and a demon and a demon rushed together, and a fierce battle broke out, and the people were dazzled. No matter how many times you watch it, it will not be too much.
The battle of the quasi-saints was extremely fast, and many people couldn't see it clearly, and hundreds of rounds had passed in a short time.
A demon and a demon have no tricks, no temptation, every time is the most violent collision, the battle of quasi-saints, speed is very important, a slow line may be destruction, so some meaningless things are as few as possible. But this kind of collision is not the most barbaric collision, but between each collision, we know how much Dao Zhizhi is contained, and the endless truth is simplified into complex, and the most secret means are hidden in the ordinary collision.
"Poof"
The head of the immortal let out a long roar, the dragon claws fell, and grabbed the three ribs of the terrifying Tengger, the blood was dripping, the runes on the wound flickered, and a breath of breath sprayed thin, so that a master like Tengger could not immediately recover the wound.
At the same time, two hills, one red and one black, appeared out of thin air, and then enlarged endlessly, pressing forward.
Fire and Water Peak!
This innate spirit treasure that Yuan Shi Tianzun left to his proud disciple was originally the strongest existence in the innate spirit treasure, and he had been practicing for more than ten years, but he had not used it, it was the previous battle today, he didn't use it, and it was this time to wait, at this moment, he was urged by the quasi-holy cultivation and smashed towards the Tengri.
"Boom!"
Tengger was smashed into the ground by two mountains, water and fire collided, a huge explosion came out, Liliang between heaven and earth was extremely violent and chaotic, Tengger didn't come out for a while, but he seemed to be killed by a blow from the head of the immortal.
In the north, a terrifying aura suddenly rushed up, as if it was about to destroy the world, like a million volcanoes erupting together, a strange and terrifying texture appeared, pressing forward, mighty divine power, surging forward.
Wherever this texture passed, the frost qi and blood on the earth were steamed, and the earth revealed the land under the thick ice, and this qi and blood crossed the battlefield and spread towards the front, and it was about to transpire the demon army that had established victory.
"Hmph, aren't you afraid of losing your identity as a quasi-saint?" The nine-headed Yuan Sage suddenly snorted coldly, and a powerful aura immediately erupted, and a rune in his hand was pressed down, and the runes that surged over the earth were immediately pressed back, rushing towards the north.
"Who did I think it was, but I didn't expect it to be the Nine-Headed Yuan Sage! You haven't learned enough lessons from the battle of the gods, and you dare to provoke our demon clan even if you are still breathing, so let's perish here today!"
"God bless my clan!" The thousand demon clans who were still alive saw this thin figure and knelt down to worship.
"The second hall master of the Underworld Blood Palace, Kunlun God, I have heard of you. But you said too much, I will take your head today!Let you go down and be the companion of the three hall masters just now!" The nine-headed primordial god stepped forward, although his image at the moment was also not magnificent, and even the image of an old man who was blowing, but the breath on his body made everyone tremble.
"I thought that these three quasi-saints of the sect had just broken through for a few years, and they had no means, and they didn't want the previous immortals to show amazing skills, so I thought it would be like this, but now the momentum of these nine-headed primordial saints is even higher, and it is comparable to the big brother, and the sect is really terrifying. "Kunlun God is awe-inspiring in his heart.
The prestige of the sect is too great, and there is never a shortage of masters, in the competition for the first master under the sage, the sect is divided into the list by Duobao and Kong Xuan, Yunxiao, after Duobao entered the Buddhism, Kong Xuan was suppressed, Yunxiao was on the list of gods, thinking that when there was no one in the sect, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit and Our Lady of Wudang gave everyone a lesson on the Yangtze River.
I thought that the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was defeated, and the life and death of the Holy Mother were unknown, and there were no too top masters in the Interception Sect, but the three new quasi-saints showed a strong strength that did not match the new quasi-saint.
"Maybe this nine-headed primordial saint is good at manipulating momentum, and his strength is not as strong as it appears!" the second hall master of the Demon Clan's Dark Blood Hall thought secretly in his heart.
"Brush"
After the nine-headed Yuan Sage slowly flew out of a section, the speed accelerated sharply, the speed of the fierce man was too fast, and there was a huge difference with the front, when everyone thought that he was going to finish this section slowly, people couldn't react, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, when he found his figure, he saw that he had appeared beside the Kunlun God, and the thunder shot out, and the dazzling light emitted, roaring, shouting, and coming out at the same time.
His body is a lion, and the lion's roar is the most powerful among the beasts, so the sound wave attack of the nine-headed Yuan Saint has always been a strong point, and after entering the quasi-saint, the sound attack on him is enough to rank in the top ten of the Three Realms, a roar can break mountains and rivers, and a roar can divide the sea. At this moment, he controlled the powerful sound wave in a very small range with extremely strong means, and the power was even more terrifying.
The powerful thunder light pierced the eyes of the demon Kunlun God, and the terrifying sound waves blocked the Kunlun God's hearing. In just an instant, the Kunlun God only felt that his eyes were full of gold, his ears were full of rumbling roars, and his powerful body was destroyed by the powerful sound waves from the inside out, he wanted to dodge, he wanted to send Anji, but the sound waves wasted his senses, and the powerful thunder and lightning paralyzed his body, making him unable to lift Liliang.
"Poof"
In the end, a wave of blood rushed up, and Kunlun God was killed without even having a chance to make a move, and he had only one thought when he was dying: "It turns out that not only is the momentum, but he has fully reached the level of the eldest brother! )