Hearing Zhu Tiancang call himself garbage, even if he is a quasi-saint and his Dao heart is stable, he is so angry at this moment, his eyes are spitting fire, and he stares at Zhu Tiancang and says, "Devil, you are looking for death!"

As he spoke, the momentum of the general trend suddenly became three points stronger, and he wanted to attack Zhu Tiancang.

However, something unexpected happened.

Just when the general trend was so angry by Zhu Tiancang's words, he ignored the attack of the three hundred demon cultivators.

Three hundred attacks were coming, even if he was a quasi-saint, he couldn't help but scream at this moment: "Ah......"

In an instant, the screams of the general trend resounded throughout the battlefield.

Whether it was the demon clan or the monks of the Western Sect, they all subconsciously stopped their movements at this moment.

When he turned his head to look, he suddenly saw Zhu Tiancang leading the three hundred demon clan monks to fight to the point of serious injury, and the scars on his body were constantly bleeding, so he was not miserable.

"Hiss......"

In the next second, the sound of gasping was loud.

Whether it is the demon clan or the monks of the Western Sect, they all find it incredible.

Although it was three hundred demon monks besieging the Great Momentum, the Great Momentum was a quasi-saint powerhouse, and he was also one of the four great bodhisattvas, and his combat power was even comparable to that of the ancient Buddha, but even so, the Great Trend was still in such a miserable situation, which ......

The screams of the general trend not only made the demon monks and Western Sect monks in the field look sideways, but even the five demon emperors and Rulai and others in the mid-air battle couldn't help but look back.

After seeing the tragic situation of the Great Trend, Luo Kui and the other Demon Emperor's eyes suddenly burst out with a fine light, and then they shouted with laughter: "Okay, well done, sons, kill the Great Trend, and there will be a reward after you go back!"

As soon as these words came out, the three hundred demon clan monks suddenly felt like they had been beaten with chicken blood.

If Zhu Tiancang was a blank check for them before, then the words of the Five Great Demon Emperors now are a substantial encouragement.

Suddenly, the three hundred demon cultivators exerted their strength again one by one, and one after another attacked one after another, and the area where the general trend was roaring.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Now, the overall situation has been decided, unless there is a quasi-saint to come to the rescue, otherwise under the battle array, the general trend will definitely die.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes wandered around the venue.

After confirming that there were no quasi-saint-level Western Sect monks in this area, he put his mind at ease, slowly raised his wishes, and was ready to step forward to personally end the general trend.

At the same time, Rulai and the others also changed their expressions at this moment.

They know the importance of the general trend to Western religion, and if they were allowed to do so, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Almost instantly, Rulai opened his mouth and shouted: "The Western Sect listens to the order, and must rescue the Great Trend Bodhisattva!"

As soon as these words came out, the Western monks in all directions immediately responded, and they flew up one by one to come to the rescue.

The moment she finished speaking, Yuehua in mid-air also came back to her senses and looked at the familiar figure, she didn't know who was ordering the three hundred demon monks to encircle and suppress the general trend?

Without any hesitation or hesitation, Yuehua just ordered: "The demon monks listen to the order and go all out to block the Western Sect monks, and they must not be allowed to approach that area, and they will be killed today!"

As soon as these words came out, those demon monks who were still stunned suddenly came back to their senses.

Immediately after, the sound in the field should have resounded, and the dense demon monks flew to block those Western Sect monks, otherwise they would approach the area where Zhu Tiancang and the others were.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then looked at the three hundred demon cultivators and said, "Go all out, even if you can't directly kill the Great Momentum, you have to destroy his body first." ”

Hearing this, the three hundred demon monks immediately perked up, and promised in their mouths: "Yes, boss!" The movements in his hands became more and more sharp and powerful.

Until this moment, the injured Dashi Zhi came back to his senses, looked around, looked at the scene where those Western Sect monks were blocked, a trace of despair quietly rose in his eyes, and then he seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Zhu Tiancang and gritted his teeth and said: "Devil, you should die, I won't let you go even if I die!"

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang disagreed.

At this point, there is no room for any turnaround.

Carrying the sword, he was about to step forward, but suddenly, Zhu Tiancang's footsteps paused, he thought of something, his eyes shrank sharply, and he said secretly: "No, this guy still has three corpses!"

"This guy is a quasi-saint, which means that he must have beheaded a corpse, but this guy has never used the three corpse clones from beginning to end, and it is likely that he kept them to be used at a critical moment. ”

"Good fellow, this general trend is really calculating, and he does not hesitate to use his own serious injury and dying as bait, he wants to lure me over, and then summon his three corpse clones to join forces to kill me with the power of thunder. ”

"Once I die, then this battle array will collapse, and the three hundred Great Luo Jin Immortal-level demon monks will not be able to pose any threat to the general trend, good calculation, good calculation, unfortunately, you met me Zhu Tiancang!"

After thinking about what the general trend is, how could Zhu Tiancang stupidly throw himself into the net?

His gaze swept over the general trend to that hideous face, and he sneered inwardly: "If you want to calculate me, you are still a little tender." ”

Immediately, Zhu Tiancang put away Ruyi unhurriedly, and clasped his hands in front of his chest, without the slightest intention of stepping forward to grab the battle merits, but constantly commanding the three hundred demon monks, and the power exerted in the tacit cooperation became more and more powerful and terrifying.

This scene, the general trend is in his eyes, for Zhu Tiancang's sudden non-rise, the haze in his eyes is becoming more and more intense, and he gritted his teeth in his heart and said: "Damn the devil, I am really suspicious." ”

Although he was unwilling, he still didn't mean to summon his three corpses.

He knew very well that the three corpse clones were much weaker than himself, at most, at the point of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Great Perfection, if he couldn't play the most critical role, then even if he used it now, he was afraid that he would still not be the opponent of these three hundred demon cultivators.

And the key to all this is the hateful demon, the leader of the battle array, as long as he kills him, all his crises will be completely resolved.

Just when Dashi Zhi lost his mind, in the crowd, an excited demon monk quietly came behind Da Shizhi, only to see him take out a nine-inch silver needle from his arms, and stab it directly at the back of Da Shizhi's head, and shouted in a low voice: "Dashi Zhi, give me death!"

Poof-

The silver needle pierced into the skull, and the general momentum trembled all over his body, and he suddenly felt a strong crisis rising, and turned to look at the demon monk who sneaked up on him is palm slapped out, and shouted in his mouth: "Death to this seat!"

(End of chapter)