This time, Xue Wushu was not playing Hongjun, but really took out most of his strength directly, among which the one million stand-ins he cultivated by himself all entered the dimensional battlefield, and with him the hundreds of six-way roulettes that Xue Wusuan had collected, of course, Xue Wusuan's natal magic weapon Yama Luo Yin and the list of underworlds were also sent into the dimensional battlefield.

Suddenly, the sky above the entire battlefield was filled with an eerie atmosphere, and a huge map of the dungeon shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the scene of the undaoned dungeon reflected on it seemed to pull all the two sides who were fighting into the underworld at once.

Hundreds of rounds of six roulette wheels also hung in the air under the shroud of the picture, slowly turning, and the power of reincarnation seemed to be summoning the living beings to come in, and the natural affinity of the soul was now a terrifying talisman.

The demon cultivators, who were also living creatures, did not have this coercion, and the moment they saw the appearance of the dungeon map, they felt that the power to suppress the soul fell on them. It's not the kind of suppressive suppression, but to make their souls more stable and not disturbed by external forces. This is to prevent them from being accidentally injured by the six wheels.

In this way, in addition to the demon cultivators, the monks of the alliance will be uncomfortable. They were finally able to reuse the rules of the Heavenly Dao that they had comprehended for a lifetime under Hongjun's means, but now not only were they pulled into the yin and dense environment like the underworld, but their whole body mana luck was greatly hindered, and they also needed to resist the pull of their souls from hundreds of six roulette wheels in the sky, which was indescribable.

But even if he took out most of his strength, Xue Wushu still didn't have the deity descending to the plane battlefield.

Xue Wusuan is different from Hongjun. Hongjun's own cultivation is very high, reaching the level of the Chaos Realm, which is already a rare existence in the thousands of planes, even in the Desolate Clan, it is also an existence that belongs to the main combat power. And what about Xue Wushu, the mid-stage cultivation of a mere powerful person looks good, but in this level of fighting, it is just a little stronger than ordinary cannon fodder, even if you add all kinds of Daoless Yama's unique methods, it can't be compared with the monks of the Chaos Realm individually.

Furthermore, Xue Wushu is equivalent to the Daoless Difu in a sense, if he has any accidents, even if he wins on the front, it is meaningless, he is equivalent to the lifeline of a Daoist Difu, and he is easily exposed in front of a strong enemy, this kind of behavior is extremely inappropriate. Therefore, before there is no real guarantee, Xue Wushu is not ready to show up.

And seeing a million stand-ins and tens of millions of high-level monks swarming in again, this was undoubtedly a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of all the monks in the alliance fiercely.

The power that Wudao Difu had taken out before seemed to be not enough at all now, and the one million stand-ins that they had entered this time alone made them feel cloudy overhead, and cold sweat soaked their vests.

I knew that there must be a lot of danger in fighting the demon calamity here, but I didn't expect that it would be such a death-like situation.

Didn't you say that it was our alliance that ambushed the demonic disaster?

Didn't you say that the demon lord would personally lead the team, and as soon as he appeared, he would be trapped by Hongjun's seniors and then besieged and killed?

Didn't you say that many of the battles of the Demon Calamity had ended in the victory of the Alliance?

Why is this time completely different from the beginning?

These questions flashed through the minds of many monks in the Alliance, and even the high-ranking monks who had experienced several Demon Calamity battles were under pressure at this time.

"Demon Lord, you are so shameless, don't you even have the courage to fight me?"

Hongjun can't care about hiding any strength now. The suction force emanating from the body of the million stand-ins had reached the point of threatening his life. In addition, the million-level composite array, and every unit that makes up the large array is a double blessing, and the cultivation is all powerful, and the later stage is close to consummation, and this kind of array has existed for countless years, and it is the first time he has seen it.

But that face passage was obviously within the range of divine thought, but he couldn't probe into it anyway, let alone find out the location of the demon lord along the plane channel.

Hongjun was sure that the Demon Lord was now hiding in a certain plane, watching everything in this battlefield triumphantly. Even Hongjun felt that if he was empathetic, if he was the demon lord, he would not show up easily, because the current situation was no longer an absolute advantage without the demon disaster. But as a side of the alliance, what should he do with Hongjun?

"Oh! no! I don't want to die!"

The first unlucky guy in the league appeared. It was not the first to die in battle, but the first to be corroded by the gloomy aura on the map of the underworld, plus the battle consumption was too great to resist the traction of the reincarnation power from hundreds of six roulettes, and the soul was difficult to stabilize.

If there is one, there will be two. Screams were followed by screams and curses. Very few people can still be calm before they die. Of course, these deaths were all cultivators below the power level, and most of them were cultivators around the Golden Immortals, and they were originally in a more dangerous position in a war of this level. Luo Tian Daxian and above monks have not appeared in a similar situation now.

"Senior Hongjun, we are about to lose it!" A cultivator of the Dao Realm couldn't help it with a cold face, and shouted loudly to Hongjun who was surrounded by a vast group of stand-ins, using mana means to ensure that Hongjun inside could hear his words.

But Hongjun didn't answer, and he didn't have a good way to reverse such a decline now. also completely muttered about the weirdness and power of this generation of demonic disasters. I thought that relying on his cultivation in the Chaos Realm, coupled with the advance calculation and judgment of the Creation Jade Disc, finding the demon lord at this time was the same as before, just besieging and killing, with his previous experience and understanding of the demon lord's character, it was impossible for the demon lord to escape, and he would only fight to the death frantically.

Now it's all wrong, and even he met a cunning and cheeky demon lord who doesn't have a sense of identity and demeanor, and he really fell into a Jedi all of a sudden.

However, Hongjun is not without a choice now. He is a monk in the middle of the dignified Chaos Realm, and he can be regarded as a master in the desolate clan, facing Xue Wu's million stand-ins plus many means, it is not impossible for him to win if he wants to fight to the death, and the winning rate is fifty-five, but he is worried that the demon lord will appear at that time, and he may be unable to resist under exhaustion. Therefore, the result of the death battle is estimated to be nine deaths.

Another option is to find a chance to get out while the situation has not completely collapsed. As for the rest of the Alliance monks present, Hongjun didn't really care.

There are so many planes, and no one knows how many planes there are in this world, and how many monks there are. Although the thousands of planes have been slowly accumulated and trusted by Hongjun over the years, a lot of thought has been put into cultivation. But there is nothing to say about the precious things compared to yourself, what should not be discarded?

It's more enjoyable to talk about emotions with a cultivator like Hongjun?

(End of chapter)