The rain had been raining all night, and it was still raining, and it did not show signs of rain passing through the sky, but it was getting heavier and heavier, and it was falling more and more urgently.

In the sky above Xiqi City, in the uninhabited rain, two streamers rose into the sky and gradually flew away.

In the blue smoke and rain fog, he stood on the main road of Xiqi paved with bluestone bricks and looked at the distant streamer for a long time, holding a plain oil-paper umbrella.

"Amitabha, good, good. The autumn rain has no right or wrong, but it has become so bad because it is contaminated with a fishy smell. ”

After muttering such a sentence alone, he saw his plain shoes step into the puddle in front of him, and slowly walked towards the open Xiqi City Gate, no matter what the road was bumpy, he walked forward indifferently and treated it as an equal.

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In the majestic heavy rain, there were countless white-clothed monks walking with swords in the sky above Dunqiu, fighting with swords in the rain, all of them looked solemn and serious, and a big war was about to begin.

On the land of Dunqiu, which had been reduced to ruins at his feet, stood all kinds of demon clans, their expressions arrogant and domineering, looking at those white-clothed monks with disdain.

Just as the confrontation was delayed and the battle was gone, three figures appeared in front of the group of white-clothed monks in the air, two men and one woman.

These three figures are the Demon Seeing Cave Purple Floating Orchid, and the Five Beasts Lu Brown Lu Xia brothers and sisters.

In last night's analysis of the battle situation, Ye Tiantian of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect sent them as the vanguard this time, after all, Qi Wushan made them swallow the commonly known 'obedient pill', Ye Tiantian knew.

Among the most of the white-clothed monks behind the three of them, there were only a few outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect, but most of them were children of some small sects.

The Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect is dominant, and after the alliance of the three sects, its power has increased greatly, so the small sect has no choice, and can only become the vanguard of defending the people of Li and eliminating the demons.

Compared to the human monks' side of the battle situation, the demon clan's side is even more direct, and it is also a vanguard clan, because in their purpose, the human monks are not the right topic, and it is not the turn of the real ace army.

This is an unprecedented war of demon invasion since the canonization of the gods, and the momentum is not small.

As the sharp and piercing sound of three whistles and arrows in the distance broke the desolation of the autumn rain, the demon saw that the purple floating orchid of the cave frowned tightly and gave an order, taking the lead, with both hands in claws, holding two purple flames, turning into a streamer and falling straight to the demon group.

Lu Brown and Lu Xia followed, and in the next moment, he could hear the voices of hundreds of white-clothed monks behind him shouting in unison.

Three or four hundred streamers fell from the sky, all kinds of formations, all kinds of sword qi, even denser than this rain.

Among the demon clans at their feet, the patriarchs of the various clans raised their arms and shouted, and I don't know who shouted loudly:

"Let's eat!"

Before the sound fell, it was obscured by a roar of excitement.

The demonic aura rose to the sky, turning into a streamer and rushing to the sky.

Blood was sprinkled in the rain, and the land of Dunqiu was once again stained with crimson blood.

The demon clan was excited, and the monk was solemn.

The thunder roared, the white lightning frightened, and the screams resounded throughout the world, and gorgeous sword arrays emerged in endlessly, all kinds of streamers collided, and blood stained the mountains and rivers.

There is a mountain forest in the east of the land of Dunqiu, and in this mountain forest, the dense crowd is still gathering the demon people from all walks of life one after another.

And just above this mountain forest, there are eleven figures hovering quietly, except for one of the demons on the body of the demon qi is extremely weak, the other ten demons are all demonic spirits, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The lion king Xiang Yi was holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the fire-colored cloak behind him was not soaked by the rain, and was still fluttering in the autumn wind.

He took the lead, standing at the forefront, his eyes dark, quietly watching the bloody battle that was taking place in the distance over the land of Dunqiu.

Behind him, there were three figures watching the battle side by side, these three people were none other than the three people who saw the migration of the Emperor Mountain, and the three of them were collectively called the three sons of Lingyun.

The man in the brown and yellow robe held a shiny long sword in one hand, his name was Shangguan Guangyan, and the long sword in his hand was the Lingyun Weapon-Dawn Dawn Sword.

The slender figure hovering to the left of Shangguan, with eyes like eagle eyes, its name is Baili Yi Hate, and the obsidian longbow in his hand is the Lingyun Weapon-Skyfall Longbow.

The blood-colored robed figure hovering on the right side of Shangguan was looking at the mountain in the distance with an unsharpened expression, his name was Huyan Xiaolei, and he was holding a mace in his hand, his teeth seemed to be stained with blood, and the rod was bloody, this was his Lingyun weapon - Blood Fury Fang.

When the three sons of Lingyun are together, the sky is dark, and when they are divided, they step on the galaxy.

And behind the three sons of Lingyun is a yellow robe, the eyes are like arrows, and the red clothes are small with the melodious sound of the phoenix and the qin. At this time, the phoenix piano did not play, but the fire and phoenix were swirling. The sword in Hua Changfeng's hand was slightly glowing with blood-colored red, and the Yuntian Bead in his hand was even more flickering with a turquoise glow.

Standing behind the two of them was Yu Zhenhu, who was playing with the immeasurable little hammer in his hand.

After that, there is the Mai demon Xiangchen Xingzi who holds the Xuanjia Star in his hand, as well as Han Honghai who holds the Nine Clouds Thunder Staff and the fat man Xuanzirong who holds the Mixed Yuan Shield.

The only thing that seems out of place with them is this last figure, which is ten years.

His slender fingers supported a cold iron lotus, and his face was heavy and slightly embarrassed.

He is the only junior who does not match his strength with this lineup, and at this time he is thinking, if his godmother is still the twelve demon generals of Lingyun, then where will she stand, who is called the White Lady at this time.

As the battle situation gradually evolved and fierce, the demon clan seemed to be the first to be defeated and fell to the peak.

Lion King Xiang Yi pointed at the purple fire figure Ling Ran, and said in a deep voice:

"Shoot her!"

Before the voice fell, he heard Bai Li Yi behind him smile lightly, and then the demon qi turned into an arrow and landed on the skyfall longbow with a dark bow body.

As the arrow pulled the string and the bow formed a half-moon, he asked:

"To die or to live?"

Xiang Yi didn't look at him, and said bluntly:

"Whatever you want. ”

Bai Li Yi smiled contemptuously, and the bow that had become a half-moon slowly turned into a crescent moon, and just as he was about to let go, Ten Years suddenly opened his mouth and reminded:

"It's twenty miles away from there, isn't it full of strings?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him slightly with a curious look.

Bai Li Yi snorted even more contemptuously, and his fingers loosened.

I only heard a thunderous sound that broke the sky for a moment, and the next moment I saw the place where the purple fire burned strongly, and a figure instantly lost its strength and fell down.

Seeing this, Ten Years swallowed his saliva deeply, and then looked at the eyes that were looking at him, he felt a kind of self-inflicted humiliation.

Then he smiled awkwardly and apologetically at them.

Everyone's eyes collectively shifted to the place of battle, with the fall of Zi Fulan, and after Lu Brown and Lu Xia hurriedly went to rescue, the white-clothed monks lost their strongest combat power, and their morale also collapsed instantly, after all, Zi Fulan is the cave master of one of the three sects.

Because of the great changes, the demon clan ushered in the opportunity to turn the tables against the wind.

The white-clothed monks scattered, and the demon clan was greedy and full, and when they saw them fleeing towards the mountain, some of the demons wanted to chase them, but they were blocked by a large barrier.

One hundred and ten demons collectively bombarded with demonic energy, but they didn't see any loosening and cracking of the enchantment.

Seeing this, Shangguan Guangyan slightly raised the Dawn Dawn Sword in his hand, and said without cutting:

"Watch me smash it with a sword. ”

But just as he was about to swing down, the Lion King Xiang Yi's Fang Tian Painting Halberd suddenly blocked his falling sword.

Shangguan Guangyan frowned, "What does the Lion King mean?"

Xiang Yi withdrew Fang Tian's halberd and said in a deep voice:

"There are still four days before the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is too early to force Xianmen at this time. ”

"The lion king won't be afraid, right?" Hu Yan Xiaolei raised his eyebrows and said:

"Even if we force the Xianmen now, what can we do, but it's just a day less than a day, and we can still be afraid of them?"

Xiang Yi shook his head and said solemnly:

"The order of the White Emperor cannot be disobeyed. ”

Hearing that he used the name of the White Emperor to suppress this, Hu Yan Xiaolei hurriedly closed his mouth.

As if seeing his helplessness, Shangguan Guangyan turned his words and pointed to the ten-year question Xiang Yi not far away:

"How did that kid get the White Lady Lingyun Huadian?"

The words were full of contempt, and although he heard the sound of these words, he did not speak, because he knew that it was better not to speak.

"That was the decision of the White Emperor, and I don't know. Xiang Yi no longer looked at the war that had ended, turned around, and reminded the ten years who were bowing his head and being ashamed of himself:

"Little Master of the Crow, you also saw it. This is a battle that is undoubtedly the decision of the White Emperor, and it is a battle that requires risking your life, if you dare to insult the name of Ling Yun Twelve, you will stop blaming the battle, and we Ling Yun will not save you. Because in our hearts, you are not worthy of the name of Lingyun Demon General. ”

Ten years of self-esteem were completely shattered at this moment, as if he was pressed to the ground and rubbed, but although he was angry in his heart, he still smiled on his face and said:

"I'll prove myself!"

Xiang Yi nodded heavily, then looked at the Mai demon and said:

"Can the demon deduce the Mandate of Heaven in advance?"

Chen Xingzi stroked his gray beard and smiled:

"Naturally. Pushing the sky to tell fortunes, this time to seal the dust and plan the demon, it is the destiny of heaven, and it will definitely be done. At that time, the fate of the demon clan will not be bound by the Ten Thousand Demon Law Book of the Immortal Gate, and the Demon Court will be rebuilt, and the earthquake will be magnificent!"

Xiang Yi nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and then suddenly shouted in a deep voice, and said loudly:

"You have all heard it! This is the destiny of heaven, and it will definitely be done! The day when we wait for the demon clan to save their dignity is coming, and I hope you will do your best, shock, the demon clan's majesty, protection, the name of my emperor!"

The voice was deep, spreading rapidly from the heavy rain, and it lingered, entering the ears of every demon clan demon in the mountains and forests below.

Suddenly, the cries shook the sky and morale was high.

Xuan Zirong approached Chen Xingzi a little closer, and asked in his ear:

"You've learned to deceive?"

Chen Xingzi shook his head and said softly:

"This is war, what is needed is not the destiny of heaven, but the momentum that is needed!"

Xuan Zirong helped his little belly, and asked softly:

"Who are you betting will survive?"

Chen Xingzi smiled lightly and said indifferently:

"Young Emperor!"