Volume 1 Chapter 59 The Storm Rises

In the wilderness of the Jedi, the red land is thousands of miles, and there is no one in the wilderness.

A huge black tower reaching into the sky stands quietly above the yellow sand, and the silence is solemn.

Suddenly, the eight giant bells hanging from the eaves of the giant tower automatically made a breathtaking sound, and the whole giant tower began to shake violently. The hundreds of reliefs on the tower seemed to come to life, and began to twist and wriggle, as if they were desperately struggling to break out of the forbidden cage and return to the earth.

With the tremor of the giant tower, a sky-high demonic aura rose up, and the entire Southern Chizhou was enveloped by this violent demonic aura.

The 100,000 mountains hundreds of miles away from the giant tower, after the big demons sensed the sky-rushing demon qi, they all showed ecstasy. Several demon kings all rose into the air, looking at the direction of the giant tower, and their excitement was overflowing.

"Chengdao, is it done?"

The Golden Retriever Lion King came to the hill where the boy was, and asked impatiently.

There were several sounds of breaking the air in a row, and the other demon kings also arrived, all staring at the young man's face with burning eyes.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the young man with his hands sealed slowly opened his eyes, but the thick tiredness in his eyes could not hide the excitement. The young man nodded heavily, and said in a loud voice: "Live up to expectations, the Demon World Floating Slaughter is ready, the demon power is full, and it has fully recovered." ”

When everyone heard this, they were all overjoyed, and when they looked at each other, they were all full of joy.

"King Peng, Lion King, Demon World Floating Slaughter can be urged at any time. Finally, it was finally time for our people to break out of this 10,000-mile Jedi. ”

The young man's gaze swept over the faces of Jin Kui and the others in the dark sun, and then looked around at the major demon kings, and his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Everyone focused their eyes on the dark sun of the head of the kings, and just waiting for him to give an order, the 100,000 demon clan immediately rushed to the demon city, and used their flesh and blood to collapse the Great Wall that had stopped their clan for thousands of years.

Dark Sun lowered his head, staring at the yellow sand and dust under his feet, his hands clenched, trembling slightly.

Suddenly, the Golden-Winged Dapeng King, the head of all demons, suddenly raised his head and looked at the magnificent city tower north of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountain. Under the excitement in his heart, even his voice was no longer as low as before, and he trembled slightly.

"It's been too long, I've been waiting for this day for too long, my clan has been waiting for this day for more than 10,000 years. After 10,000 years, I didn't know how many ethnic groups died, I didn't know how much blood I shed, and I finally waited for this day. Ladies and gentlemen, this is the city that stands in front of us now. Beyond this city is the richest and most fertile land in the Ethereal Realm. There are great rivers and mountains that our people have longed for for thousands of years. ”

Dark Sun waved his hand violently, pointing directly at the Demon City.

"The 100,000 people of my demon clan should live in that fertile land. Now, go and level that city and kill everyone who stands in your way!"

The king of Dapeng shouted loudly, and his sound was like rolling thunder, spreading to all corners of the 100,000 mountains.

"Kill!"

With a violent roar, the 100,000 demon clans rushed out of this 100,000 mountains that had blocked the land of the two states of Zhongshenzhou and Nanchizhou for more than 10,000 years.

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"It's coming. ”

Tongming Kenshin felt the demonic aura that rushed straight into the sky, and the Sword Saint suddenly opened his eyes.

Feng Xing, who was now looking down on the south from the city tower, nodded.

"Give the order, and the whole army should fight. ”

As the heralds announced the whole city with a spell, the army of 300,000 who had been waiting for the day quickly assembled. All the monks in the city immediately flew to the bottom of the city tower and waited for the city gate to open.

Whether it is a secular soldier with a mortal body or a mountain immortal who has achieved cultivation, everyone has a momentum that looks at death as home.

Perhaps there was apprehension and fear on their faces, but no one chose to turn and retreat. Because everyone who chose to stay in the city knew very well that this was a battle that might cost the lives of most of the people present, and a battle that might wipe out one of the clans. They can die, but they must not retreat.

As the gates of the city slowly opened with the sound of machine springs, the Terran army roared out of the city.

On the hundred-mile plain between the Demon City and the 100,000 army, two black torrents rushed towards each other.

Above the city tower, there were also dozens of rainbow lights that swept into the sky and flew towards the south.

Zhuo Yuming did not choose to rise against the wind, but just followed Shu Jinran's footsteps and rushed towards the demon clan with the cavalry on the ground. The female martial artist was on this magnificent battlefield, and the killing aura of the martial artist rose violently, and she had already forgotten the previous agreement to protect the place in front of the qi refiner. The woman just followed the pace of the cavalry, controlling the speed at which she rushed forward, lifted her true breath, and slammed into the formation of the charging demon clan in the front row.

Shu Jinran rushed forward violently, and a close lean slammed into a charging bear demon, and the bear demon was directly torn apart by the violent impact of true qi.

After stopping his body, he threw another backhand punch, shattering the head of another demon clan. Ignoring the spurting blood, the female martial artist swept with a swing of her arm and cut off a tiger demon who pounced on her.

Just as she was about to turn around and kill the demon clan flying from the side, a cyan sword light slashed down like lightning, and the snake demon flying in mid-air was suddenly broken in two. The sword light did not stop, and under the flip, it cut off the head of another demon clan.

Shu Jinran looked back at where the sword light came from, it was Zhuo Yuming who was sweeping the land behind him with the Eight Desolation Divine Sword. Shu Jinran suddenly remembered that he had said that he would protect the Dharma for him, and at that moment he was in a daze, and hurriedly jumped to Zhuo Yuming's side, and killed several demon clans who rushed over with three or two punches.

"Miss Shu, you don't have to rush too deep. The demon clan in the lead are all low-level demons, just leave it to these soldiers who charge in array to deal with, you are trapped in the enemy camp, and you will only consume your physical strength in vain. We'll take a step back to respond, and when a high-level demon cultivator appears, it's not too late for us to strike and kill. ”

Zhuo Yuming killed a few little demons with an air knife and said to Shu Jinran.

Shu Jin then took two steps back, spit out a breath of turbid breath in his chest, and nodded in response: "Okay, then the two of us will follow behind this heavy cavalry, once a high-level demon cultivator enters the field, you and I will kill it." By the way, Zhuo Gongzi, you are a qi refiner after all, so it's best to keep your distance a little further back. If the demon clan rushes in, there is time to deal with it. ”

"Don't worry, I will deal with it in a comprehensive way, and I will definitely not drag Miss Shu back. Miss Shu just have to fight with confidence, and leave it to me behind you. ”

Zhuo Yuming replied with a smile.

He only knew that Shu Jinran must be a martial artist with a high realm, but he didn't expect that she would have a seven-rank Vajra realm cultivation. And seeing that she shot sharply just now, her fist was extremely heavy. This girl's fist is fierce and her killing power is great, and she is far above the seven-grade martial artist Lin Zhengdong who met in Dongshengzhou at the beginning of the Weihu Debate.

The two of them followed one after the other, following behind the charging heavy cavalry, and slaughtered all the fish that survived the charge.

Zhuo Yuming looked up, and above the high sky in the distance, dozens of powerful and domineering qi machines also collided suddenly.

He knew in his heart that the top combat power of the two races, which really determined the key to defeat, had already begun to hand over.