Boom, boom, boom!

A massive shockwave shattered the seal and spread out in an arc. Dozens of Heavenly Immortals and two Xuan Immortals stationed here who didn't have time to react were directly turned into ashes under the aftermath, and their souls were directly annihilated in the heavens and the earth.

"Hahaha!" Demon Venerable's wanton laughter spread, sending out a sonic boom in the air. Countless black figures poured out like hornets in a hornet's nest, and the seal quickly disintegrated.

The army of immortals on the opposite side was far away, looking at the palpitating scene with a stern formation--the demon clan!

"Huh?" Demon Venerable looked back, it was the statue of the Ningchuan Immortal King.

"Hmph!" Demon Venerable snorted coldly, and waved his thousands of feet long arm towards the statue, and the statue shattered.

"Presumptuous!" Ping Jun roared slightly in the first legion of the Immortal Clan.

"One hundred thousand years ago, your Ningchuan Immortal Emperor was not our opponent, and he was forced to reluctantly seal me. You're a stinky kid, even in the middle of the Immortal King, dare to spread wild in front of me?" there was a sneer hidden under the Demon Venerable's hideous face.

"Joke, I saw with my own eyes 100,000 years ago, under the serious injury of the Ningchuan Immortal King, he still beat you to the ground!" Ping Jun scolded angrily.

"Then you try?" the Demon Venerable laughed angrily, and his huge arm slapped down directly. The flames on his arms burned the surrounding space faintly distorted, and with this move, I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of immortals will be killed!

"Five Immortal King Dao Friends, form a six-fold array!" Pingjun shouted.

The six immortal kings of the east, west, south, north, upper and lower stepped on the mystical steps and formed a sword formation. Suddenly, a huge, turtleshell-like barrier of immortal power emerged, and the brilliance on the barrier flowed, and it was only a slight pause before it was resisted.

Xu Wentian felt a sinking on his shoulders, as if he had the power of ten thousand jun pressing on his body, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. The Demon Venerable is really powerful! With a wave of his hand, he is already like this! If he goes to pick it up alone, he will inevitably be seriously injured.

The Demon Venerable laughed, "It's not time for us to make a move, kids, go!" The hideous-looking demons swarmed up.

"Brothers, for the glory of the Immortal Clan!For survival!Kill!" Pingjun Immortal King raised his arms and shouted.

The screams of the !! broke through the sky, and two torrents of steel of opposite colors collided together. The immortals sacrificed countless weapons and fought with the demons.

"A thousand heavenly crystals are in hand!" One day, the immortal clan who looked like a teenager in the late stage of the immortal period pierced a heavenly demon with a knife. "Roar!" A claw suddenly leaked out of the heart of the young man-like immortal, and the young man-like immortal looked distracted, and he was already dead.

The demon laughed and was about to walk forward, but found that his head flew out of the distance. A middle-aged man was looking at him with a sneer, and then his expression changed...... I don't know how long this scuffle lasted.

"You still want to fight with me in the early stage of Xuan Immortal?" the old man sneered slightly, and then changed to a frightened look. The old man is actually on an equal footing with this female demon clan! The disadvantages of the immortal clan began to show!

After all, although the demons have a low level of understanding, they are natural fighting machines, and they have sharp serrations on their hands, feet, and even knees. The first and second legions of the immortal clan gradually couldn't support it, and began to show many flaws. The decline of the Immortal Clan is beginning to appear!

It's just that the immortal clan is really so easy to defeat?

"Report to the commander-in-chief, our army has suffered heavy casualties!" A general who was in the early stage of the True Immortal took a wound and knelt on one knee in front of Pingjun's tent.

"Wait a little longer. Pingjun looked solemnly and looked at the battlefield.

The general gradually showed an anxious look, and finally couldn't help but want to ask again.

"Order, let the army attack in formation, and don't fight hard. The general scolded secretly and retreated.

"The 3rd and 4th Army Corps are supporting from the flanks and attacking in an outflanked manner!" Pingjun ordered.

"Yes!" The two immortal kings couldn't hold their breath for a long time and wanted to go to help.

"Report!" a Xuanxian Great Perfection captain rushed into Feng Wu's military tent, "The Fourth Legion has been attacked!"

"What?" Feng Wu stood up.

"The Fourth Legion has already had three True Immortal generals killed, and at this time they are being attacked by the army led by the Demon King!" "As soon as the captain finished speaking, he died of anger.

"Nangong Qi, my legion has been attacked. It seems that there is a demon king!" Feng Wu eagerly transmitted.

"The Fifth Legion rushes to the battlefield, Mukden, you lead the Sixth Legion to relieve the siege. Pingjun's heart is no longer as calm as before.

"Kill!"

"Brothers, the reinforcement army has arrived!" a delicate immortal raised his voice.

"Everyone attack in a group!" Ping Jun's order quickly paid off, and the Immortal Clan's army quickly gained a firm foothold, and the balance of victory in the low-level battle slowly tilted towards the Immortal Clan.

The sub-battlefield of the Immortal Demon Battlefield.

More than a dozen Xuan Immortals joined forces and successfully strangled the scattered Xuan Demons. "A thousand heavenly crystals are in hand. ”

"The celestial crystal that slays demons can actually divide it equally!"

"What is that, even the merits of war can be divided equally. The Xuan Immortals laughed and quickly captured this position. The situation looks really good!

The battlefield where the Fourth Army was located.

"Kill !!" The killing cry shook the heavens and the earth.

"Then Tulu, why hasn't the support of the Immortal Clan arrived yet?" said the Demon King at the head with a smile as he waved his huge arm to slash the immortals of the Fourth Legion.

A female demon king dressed in a demonic costume with a black glow was sneakily behind the devil army, and her face was frosty: "I deliberately released a few immortal scouts just now, they will definitely send an immortal king over." Lord Demon Venerable guessed that the Immortal Clan estimated that there was a way to fight against him, as long as he destroyed an Immortal King, the victory would be ours!"

A true immortal led more than a dozen Xuan Immortals to attack the devil's army without fear of death. That old true immortal had killed several demons of the same level, and his whole body was already scarred. I saw that a huge wound on the abdomen was still oozing blood, and the sunlight could be faintly seen.

The Demon King used his magical powers, and his arm suddenly became thousands of feet long, and he directly grabbed the old true immortal from the battle line.

"Look at your bravery, join our demon clan and give you a chance to survive!" the demon king said with a smile.

The old true immortal's body continued to struggle, his face was full of anger, and the immortal hammer behind him flew out directly, hitting the demon king's body, bursting out a series of sparks.

"Look for death!" the Demon King was furious.

"I'm Yale to give you face! But you don't want it!" The Yale Demon King exerted his strength slightly, and the old true immortal's face immediately turned red.

"Stop! Let me say a few words. The corners of the true immortal's mouth oozed blood.

"Oh?"

The old true immortal suddenly faced the battlefield, raised his arms and shouted: "I, Lu someone, is planted here, and I can only repay the immortal clan with one death! Long live the immortal king! Long live the immortal clan!"

Before the Demon King could make any moves, the True Immortal exploded and turned into ashes.