"Click!"

"Click!"

A series of nine bolts of lightning, with supreme power, continuously slashed straight and straight on the demonic mist, instantly splitting most of the demonic mist that spread thousands of meters away.

The people watching from behind, feeling the earth-shattering power, were all shocked, and even some of them were in the realm of supernatural powers, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Compared to the disciples of the ordinary Psychic Realm and the Vajra Realm, they could feel the source and power of this thunder and lightning more deeply, and this was the first time in all these years that someone had really led the thunder down from the Nine Heavens!

"Could it be that this is the legendary Nine Thunder Righteous Method?"

A Qingcheng disciple opened his mouth wide, looked at the falling heavenly thunder in a daze, and said in a trembling voice.

An elder next to him shook his head slowly, and exclaimed: "This is not the Nine Thunder Righteous Method, but the Lord of Nafu ordered the Nine Heavens to descend the Demon Extermination God Thunder in his own identity as a subordinate cultivator;

"Exactly, this kind of Nine Thunder Heavens, even a half-saint does not have this power!" Another elder on the side sighed softly, and said, "I have never seen the mansion master so powerful before, but I didn't expect the mansion master to really have such a spell, and it really deserves to be my next cultivator!"

Hearing this, everyone else sighed, everyone knew that the lord of the mansion was mighty, but since the spiritual cultivation descended a large number of magical powers, and Na Yang rarely made a move, gradually people ignored the real strength of this mansion master.

Especially after everyone advanced their supernatural powers in batches, they didn't pay so much attention to the deterrent power of this mansion master.

But at this moment, everyone really understood how strong this hidden strength was as the lord of the lower cultivation town!

Over there, the demonic fog that had been split by the nine heavenly thunderbolts for most of it was sparked with a sharp roar after a light surge.

With this roar, the demonic beasts over there began to roar and rush towards this side.

Behind, the general looked at the scene on the screen that gradually became clearer, his eyes were ecstatic, he swung his fist hard, and said, "Everyone prepare, fire!"

"Bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang bang!"

All the heavy artillery, tanks, armored vehicles, in unison, fired out the shells that had long been prepared in the chambers of the guns.

"Hurry up, change the load, change the load!"

Everyone was moving methodically and quickly, trying to get one or two more shells before they could get into a fight!

The power of the demonic fog was greatly weakened, and the power of these heavy cannons naturally increased greatly, although those demonic beasts quickly began to disperse under the command, but they still saw only a piece of flesh and blood flying.

An armor-piercing bullet fired by a tank whistled past, piercing the neck of a demon bull, shattering the head of a demon antelope, and finally blasting a demon horse away.

A cannonball from the heavy artillery smashed into the herd, smashing a nest of demon rats into meat patties, and by the way, it also blew up several demon hyenas next to it.

In this roar, many demonic beasts were directly knocked to the ground, and when these demonic beasts approached the front of the monks' defensive line, the demonic beasts had already been reduced by nearly thirty percent under these shellings.

Seeing that these many demonic beasts were already visible to the naked eye, the distance was only a few hundred meters, and Tan Qianmu, who was standing in front of the formation, raised his head and shouted angrily: "Fellow Daoists, today's battle is related to my cultivation luck, and I will not die or retreat!"

As soon as Tan Qianmu's words fell, the monks' hearts just rose, and they heard the sound of the Wuzhen Division of the Town Guard Mansion in the middle, drawing their knives out of their sheaths, and shouting in unison: "Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The people who were infected in an instant were full of blood and momentum, and they roared loudly.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the momentum was available, Tan Qianmu roared angrily, waved his knife, and led the way towards the group of demonic beasts over there.

Thousands of monks, screaming, rushed towards the horde of demonic beasts over there.

And above, there were nearly twenty Divine Powers Realm, soaring into the air, leading the way towards the already faint demonic mist.

Na Yang, Wa Tiehua, and Zhao Pingping had already entered the demon fog and went to find the enemy chieftain.

I have to say that these mutated demonic beasts are powerful one by one, ordinary monks below the Vajra Realm can barely deal with one or two at the same time, and only those above the Vajra Realm are qualified to deal with those powerful Warcraft.

However, fortunately, there are many psychic realms and supernatural realms that have attracted a large number of demonic beasts in them, and finally the battle situation will not be one-sided.

In the distance, the heavy artillery and armored units were rapidly retreating, and the observers and commanders in the command post were stunned as they watched the scene of flesh and blood flying on the screen or in the telescope.

Only the general, who had known some of the situation for a long time, looked at the melee inside with a complicated gaze, he had commanded dozens of battles, large and small, but he had never felt so powerless.

At such a time, he can only rely on this group of people who have never shown their faces in front of the world to fight here, and he is powerless to support!

Soon a quarter of an hour passed, and the casualties on the monk's side were already quite large, most of them were monks below the Vajra Realm.

But after Na Yang and the other three entered the demon mist, there was no sound, and the other three people who should have appeared on the side of the Heavenly Demon didn't seem to move.

This made Lin Yuyin and the others gradually start to be a little worried.

"Whew!" Lin Yuyin swung his sword and cut a demon cow in two, and after looking at the surrounding situation, he looked at the sky worriedly and muttered: "Xiaobei......"

Just as he was worried, Lin Yuyin's face suddenly changed, and he waved his sword and slashed towards his left side.

"Bell!"

A figure stumbled and stumbled back with a sword from her.

Lin Yuyin's face was solemn, and he swung his sword and continued to slash towards the figure.

"Bell, bell!"

The other party barely blocked her two swords, and was finally cut in two by her sword and fell to the ground.

Lin Yuyin leaned over and took a closer look, the other party seemed to be a young woman, who looked to be around twenty or thirty years old, with some strange dark black magic patterns on her face, but these magic patterns were slowly fading at the moment with the death of the other party.

It was only about ten seconds, and his original appearance was revealed.

Sure enough, it was a young woman in her twenties!

"It's a Terran!"

Thinking back to the strength of the other party just now, Lin Yuyin's face changed greatly, if there are other demonized human races lurking in it, and the strength is still so strong, then .......

Lin Yuyin didn't dare to slack off, took a deep breath, and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone pay attention, within the beast herd, there is a demonized human race, and its strength is extraordinary;

As soon as Lin Yuyin's words came out, everyone was shocked, and naturally understood that if these demonized human races really existed, it would be a threat to everyone;

At the moment, everyone became more cautious, but as the monks were on guard and contracted, those demonic beasts became more and more arrogant.

At the same time, above the sky, there was finally a terrifying aura.

Na Yang and the others finally met the Heavenly Demon Triumvirate.