It's night, the broken army is sitting in the palace, and the soldiers are shining. It indicates that there will be a great war in the world, and the blood will flow.

On the upper floor of the Demon Town, a group of Terran monk generals were discussing how to march and set up the formation.

"In fact, the key to this battle is to kill all the twelve demon kings. The demon clan has lost its backbone, and even if there are 100,000 people, they will inevitably scatter in panic and flee back to the hinterland of the Southern Wilderness. At that time, we will organize a large army and go deep into the wasteland to chase and kill. Several demon kings are immortal, even if they kill more low-level demon clans, it doesn't make much sense. And the more people die on the battlefield, the more conducive it is for the demon world to absorb anger and resentment, wouldn't it be plain to make wedding clothes for those demon clans. ”

Juggernaut stood at the head of the long table and expressed his opinion.

Yun Zhongzi also nodded in agreement: "What the Sword Master said is extremely true, after all, what determines the outcome of this battle is the victory or defeat between the top combat forces. Now there are a total of nineteen Earth Immortals in our human race, which is a full five more than the demon race, and there are more than twenty more people in the Tibetan realm. The combat advantage is already large enough. Two of me, the Sword Saint and General Feng entangled the Golden-Winged Dapeng King and the Golden Lion King, and the liberated Celestial Realm could cause great damage on the Demon Clan's side. ”

"The speed of the dark sun is too fast, I'm afraid that only the Sword Saint can contain it a little, and if you and I change it, we can't stop him from rescuing other places at all. As for the old lion, he is the same number as me, and I will not be able to tell the winner for a while and a half. Yun Zhongzi, you are proficient in all kinds of spells, and you have all kinds of magic weapons to assist, so it is up to you to entangle him. I will try to kill one or two demon kings quickly with thunderous means. At that time, the morale of the demon clan will be greatly demoralized and they will be in chaos. ”

Since it has been decided to launch a decisive battle, the top combat power will no longer be hidden. Feng Xing, who had never made a move since the Great War, also had the same opinion as the Sword Saint and Yun Zhongzi, and told his strategy.

"By the way, is there any news of the ghost?"

The plan was roughly set, and Feng Xing also asked about the most reassuring thing for him.

Everyone shook their heads silently when they heard this.

The Sword Saint frowned and closed his eyes for a long time before he slowly spoke: "It's been more than two years since the ghost disappeared, and no one knows where the others are. Mr. Pang had given me a four-character prophecy about the ghost monk going south, but in the past half a year, I have been shining all over the southern wilderness with a clear sword heart, and I have never found the slightest clue. It's hard for me to be sure if the ghost monk is in Nanchizhou at the moment. ”

The rebellion of Buddhism, who was also one of the Five Emperors, was nowhere to be found, which made everyone's hearts feel like a big stone pressing down.

Although Ghost Rulai was expelled from the Lotus Temple, it was also because he deviated from the scriptures and distorted Buddhism. But after all, he is a monk of our human race, and the two races are fighting, even if he doesn't come out to help, he won't turn around and stand on the side of the demon clan. ”

Just when everyone was silent, an Earth Immortal Realm monk spoke.

Seeing that the eyes of the audience were focused on him, the monk of the Earth Immortal Realm, who was already the peak of the Void Spirit Realm, couldn't help but shrink his head.

"That ghost Rulai has always been nowhere to be found, and Mr. Pang's hexagram will never be wrong, since he said that the ghost monk is going south, then the ghost Rulai must be near Nanchizhou at the moment. But no matter what his purpose is, this battle is imperative, and he can't be restrained by a ghost with unknown motives. ”

Feng Xing slapped the long table and made a direct decision.

"According to the previous plan, tomorrow I will have a life-and-death showdown with the demon clan. The monks and soldiers who returned to Tibet all slaughtered the demons on the ground. ”

And when they had no objection, they dispersed. Everyone wants to turn up their state to the peak for tomorrow's decisive battle between the shemales and shemales.

When everyone dispersed, only the Sword Saint, Yun Zhongzi, Wang Qian, Meng Fuzi and Feng Xing remained in the hall.

"Sword Saint, this is the Heavenly Star Array Banner sent by Dongsheng Prefecture Star Picking Valley, this array has an extremely strong imprisoning purpose. Tomorrow you manage to introduce the dark sun into it, and with the help of this formation, you should be able to entangle the dark sun for a few more moments. Feng Xing handed a set of array flags in his hand to the Sword Saint.

After the Sword Master took over the formation flag, there was still a sad look between his eyebrows.

"I'm still worried that ghost Ru is coming, he must be hiding somewhere in Nanchizhou at this time. Since the war, I have never seen any trace of him, and I am afraid that he has completely fallen to the demon clan. Tomorrow's war, a few must be more careful. ”

Feng Xing nodded when he heard this, and said to the Sword Saint: "No matter what his idea is, tomorrow's battle is imperative. In short, everyone should take more precautions, if the ghost really appears, I will deal with it. ”

"In addition to the ghost Rulai, there is also one of the biggest variables is the demon world floating slaughter left by the demon emperor. In addition to providing combat power increase for the demon clans, it is still unknown what other powers this demon clan holy weapon has. On our side, there are only two forbidden treasures at the moment, the Wutong Bell of Mount Meru and the Haoran Pen held by Meng Fuzi. Once the two treasures can't block the evil power of the Demon World Futu, I'm afraid it will also be a great disadvantage to my Terran monks. ”

Yun Zhongzi also expressed his long-standing concerns.

As soon as these words came out, the melancholy in the hall became even stronger.

After Meng Fuzi looked around at everyone, he smiled and shook the Confucian robe, and his voice was clear.

"Introspection is not guilty, why should the husband be worried?"

Hearing the master's words, Wang Qian's already furrowed brows tightened. Wang Jian slapped his thigh and shouted at Meng Fuzi: "Oh, Master, when has this happened, you are still dropping your bookbag there." I, Wang Qian, am a rough man, and I can't understand your words. ”

Meng Fuzi was not annoyed, but said with a smile: "General Wang, don't worry, this is what Yuan Sheng said, which means that as long as you have a clear conscience, then what else is there to worry about and fear." You are all people who have sacrificed their lives for hundreds of millions of human beings, no matter what the outcome of tomorrow's battle is, you will be worthy of heaven and earth, so why should you care too much about the uncertain variables of the ghost Rulai and the demon world. ”

"What the Master said is good, you don't have to worry about it. Tomorrow's battle, just let go and fight. Since the birth of the Holy Emperor, our human race has stood in the Void Spirit Realm for tens of thousands of years, and what hardships and hardships can help us. Brother Ling, as the pinnacle of this sword path, you have always been unstoppable in the world with one person and one sword, why have you been afraid of it today, could it be that your sword heart is covered with dust, and you have lost the momentum of the past?"

Meng Fuzi's words immediately caused Feng Xing to hit the festival with a postscript.

After hearing this, the Sword Saint laughed out loud: "Old monster, the old man is just afraid that you will be too underestimated." What kind of sword heart is dusty, timid, as long as the old man has a sword in his hand, who and what can make me regress in the world. Tomorrow, the old man doesn't care about anything else, just find the dark sun to have fun. His speed is the best in the world, but the old man's sword light is not slow. Feng Lao Wei, you, who are known as the martial gods of the world, don't drop the chain tomorrow, let the thousands of descendants of my human race look down on you. ”

Feng Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the Sword Saint with slanted eyes, and snorted coldly: "My generation of martial artists, everything in the world is a matter of one punch." If one punch doesn't work, two punches will be thrown, and if it doesn't work, three punches. I want to see if this demon clan can take a few punches from me. ”

This is the world's first martial artist who is respected by the people of the world as a general, and as far as his eyes go, it is the towering demon world floating slaughter.

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After about half a month, the ferry finally arrived in Zhoushenzhou.

Zhuo Yuming looked at the map, and the ferry was at least half a decade away before it could reach the ferry. After arriving, it is unlikely that he will change to a ferry to go south, after all, the speed of the ferry is still much slower than his own speed. Immediately, he made up his mind not to wait for the ferry to dock, and flew out directly, turning into a ray of light and flying towards the southeast.