Chapter 159: The Battle of the Ancient Demons

Hearing this inquiry, Yuan Zi Daojun was a little flattered.

I didn't expect that the dawn breaking Daojun, who had always been arbitrary, would ask for his opinion.

You must know that he had a headache before because his companion was Dawn Daojun this time.

It is because this Taoist monarch has always done his own thing, arbitrarily and decisively.

Hearing this, Dawn Daojun not only automatically took on this errand, but also gave himself enough face.

Yuan Zi Daojun naturally has no reason why it should not be.

Nodding in agreement.

Dawn Daojun glanced at the elites of the major sects who were sitting under the main hall, and his eyes were a little deep.

But he only stopped for a moment, and finally disappeared without saying a word.

The disappearance of the Dawn Dao Monarch naturally inevitably caused a burst of doubts and discussions.

You must know that once the formation is opened, it will immediately enter the next link.

At this time, as one of the hosts of this assessment, it is difficult not to think about the sudden departure of Dawn Daojun.

As if he understood the thoughts of the other sect monks in the Linguang Palace, Yuan Zi Daojun said lightly: "There is something wrong with the prohibition of the Demon Abyss, and the dawn Daoist invited himself to take a look twice. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone instantly expressed their understanding.

The prohibitions in the abyss of the fallen demons were all jointly laid down by some monks above the god transformation level back then.

If you want to deepen the ban or weaken, you will either be a high-level formation master, or you will be a god transformation power who has some research on formation.

This matter is indeed only suitable for Dawn Daojun.

And after the Dawn Daojun left, there were several aura changes, and they disappeared silently in the Golden Test Hall.

Due to the large number of people, the breath was annoying, and it did not attract attention.

Only Yuan Zi Daojun glanced at it casually, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not change.

The monks on the main hall were also attracted by the stele vision.

Even though his eyes were not fixed on the stone tablet, he slid these names one by one in his mind, wrote them down, and finally imprinted them in his heart.

A voice echoed in their minds, and everyone looked at the stele in amazement.

Each of the names engraved on it is a monk who once fell in the battle with the ancient demons in order to protect the human race and protect the safety of the Dingyuan Realm.

All of them used to be the elite pillars of the sect, and they all had great achievements in battle, and they all made indelible contributions to the protection of the human race.

However, at the beginning, like the monks in the Linguang Pagoda today, they pursued the avenue with full longing.

The diligent cultivation of the magic has a vivid life, but now it has become a symbol on this stone tablet.

At that moment, all the monks were in reverence.

No matter how arrogant and disdainful the monk was, no matter how indifferent and ruthless he was, he was shocked by the names on this stone tablet.

Respect and admiration spread from the bottom of my heart.

The battle of the ancient demons more than 100,000 years ago, how tragic and terrifying it was, almost all the monks of the Dingyuan Realm knew it.

The monks of the family naturally have the knowledge of the elders of the family, and the monks of the Cultivation Hall regard the battle of the ancient demons as a compulsory lesson.

Unlike the invasion of extraterritorial demon beasts, the appearance of the ancient demons was too sudden.

It was like falling from the sky, bringing a devastating disaster to a peaceful and upward Dingyuan realm.

In the face of the powerful ancient demons, the major sects of the Dingyuan Realm suffered countless casualties, but the situation of the monks and people in Kyushu was even more miserable.

The appearance of the ancient demons brought not only killing, but also ...... Ancient demonic energy.

The demonic qi cultivated by the demon cultivators in the Dingyuan Realm now is the ancient demonic qi after the battle of the ancient demons was purified by countless powerful people who were led by the Venerable Wuyuan to lay down the anti-heaven formation.

Compared with the current demonic qi, the ancient demonic qi contains a large amount of violent factors, which can easily confuse people's minds and mess up the monk's Dao heart.

It will make people crazy, the aura will be reversed, and the cultivation will be destroyed.

Ancient demonic energy cannot coexist with aura.

Before that, there was no such thing as demonic qi in the Dingyuan Realm.

Cultivators who relied on spiritual energy to cultivate could not withstand the infection of ancient demonic qi, and there were countless mad demons who exploded their bodies.

The most serious is in the residential areas of Kyushu.

In the face of the ancient demonic qi, the ordinary human race without the slightest resistance was almost confused.

Some died directly on the spot, while others were confused and went mad, raised their butcher knives and aimed them at their partners, and the killing was endless.

At that time, the sky in Kyushu was blood-colored, filled with black fog that could not be blown away.

Fortunately, there were not many ancient demons that appeared in the Dingyuan Realm, and the ancient demonic qi pollution brought by them did not spread to the entire continent.

All the monks and ordinary people in the Dingyuan Realm, and even the spirit beasts and spirit plants all gathered to resist the invasion of the ancient demons.

Ancient demons have powerful attack power, and ordinary monks' spells can't do any damage to them at all.

And they don't seem to need to cultivate.

Every Ancient Demon is born with extremely strong strength, which is equivalent to a human Jindan monk, and can continue to grow by devouring Ancient Demon Qi.

And the fastest way for them to grow is to devour their own kind.

When he saw that the ancient demon that he had finally killed was devoured by his companions, it strengthened the strength of another ancient demon.

The Dingyuan Realm cultivator couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness and fatigue in his heart.

The bloody wind that permeated the sky of the Dingyuan Realm seemed to be even stronger.

That war lasted for thousands of years, and the number of human races and demon beasts in the Dingyuan Realm was greatly reduced.

The Kyushu mainland is also damaged and desolate, and in some places it is even ten rooms and nine empty.

Walking on the ground, there is a killing in the air.

The Mahayana, the gods, and the Yuanying monks of the eight major sects are no longer living in seclusion, or sticking to the sect.

They all took out the weapons in their hands and led groups of monks to participate in the battle against the ancient demons.

In fact, when the Venerable had sprung up, the ancient demons and the beings of the Dingyuan Realm had been fighting for nearly seven or eight hundred years.

At this time, the Dingyuan Realm suffered heavy losses, and the ancient demons were also greatly damaged.

It's just a hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, let alone a powerful ancient demon.

The last group of monks who participated in the battle against the ancient demons, under the leadership of the Venerable Wuyuan, gathered the majestic aura contained in the heavens and the earth.

Extracting thousands of spiritual marrow in the Spirit Vein Immortal Mountain, spending a lot of spiritual treasures and rare things, and setting up a demon destroying formation, just to give the ancient demon a fatal blow.

In the last battle, there was an earthquake and a landslide, and the sky cracked and the river withered.

The bones are buried, and the blood-colored rivers are all over Kyushu.

The layer of black cloth that was hidden above the Dingyuan Realm was torn out of a small opening, shooting into a faint ray of heavenly light.

It seems insignificant, but it gradually lights up the entire sky, it is a dawn with hope, expelling the haze of the Dingyuan Realm.

The ancient demons were defeated, all the races were hanged in the demon destroying formation, and the biggest crisis in the Dingyuan Realm was finally solved.

However, several of the elder monks of the Spirit Race have fallen, and many races have been torn apart.

The first few batches of Mahayana gods of the human race fell with great power, and the strongest of the new generation did not have the opportunity for the Venerable to make great achievements, but they also disappeared into the ancient battlefield ruins along with the ancient demons.

Only the Dingyuan Realm with great vitality was left.