Chapter 13 Eight Rainbows and Nine Flags!

In an instant, the two sound flags and piano rainbows were formed, and after pouring all the efforts of the strings and jade songs into the eight rainbows and nine flags, for a while, the long song was stunned, and the sky was full of silence, and the nine teams of Dao immortals flew into the air, each holding a big banner of sound characters, and the solemn momentum was about to explode!

The eight teams of demon immortals each hold a big drum, stand behind the eight blood strings, and line up in eight rows, faintly competing against each other!

The nine flags are like forests, Changhong sky, for a while, half a day of flags and half a day of blood, the terrifying momentum is like a landslide, a tsunami, and thunder!

Fighting to this, who is strong and who is weak, it is already clear at a glance, the Daoyin Nine Song Array and the Bloody Battle Eight Desolation Array are good at their own fields, it is really difficult to distinguish between the superior, however, the Tao has nine flags, the battle stops the eight desolations, with nine against eight, even if it is equal, but in the end it is the Three Puritans who have a hidden victory!

Two battle formations, each doing their best, at this time, whether it is Yuge or Moxian, they have done their best, nine flags and eight rainbows, condensing all the hard work of the two, whether it is victory or defeat, it depends on how the battle is!

Yu Ge held the Nine Banners, stood in the wind, looked at the blood-red Eight Changhong on the opposite side, and sighed lowly: "In the past years of the Xuantian Divine Domain War, I heard that the Demon Clan Drum Immortals used the drum path to break through the Immortal Hub Vientiane Sound Sea, and now I can see the bloody battle of the Eight Desolations, and I know that the rumors are true!"

In the first battle of Xuantian, the drum was known as the first master of the sound of the Three Realms, and there were a total of ninety-nine people in the Zhongzheng Nine Laws Spectrum under his command.

Yu Ge is proficient in music and rhythm, and at this time, she knows at a glance that if she wants to win the bloody battle of the Eight Desolations, she is determined to fight the bloody battle, and it is absolutely impossible not to damage her own eighty percent of the immortals, how can this situation not make her heart awe-inspiring?

Mo Xian put away his innocent smile, solemn, and said lightly: "The demeanor of the predecessors, how can we compare it in case? There is no justice in the ancient war, and now the demon clan has no righteous soldiers, only vengeful soldiers!"

"That's very good, there is never good or evil in battle, only people's hearts have their merits!" Yu Ge smiled faintly when he heard this, and said indifferently: "The magic is one foot high, the road is one foot high, and today I will let you see what the Daoyin Nine Songs are!"

A sound falls, and the decisive battle begins!

One flag dance, Vientiane life!

The Tianyin Flag flew fiercely, and the thousands of notes condensed in the flag instantly turned into immortal soldiers and immortal generals, stepping up like a mountain and a sea, followed by a team of Dao immortals playing musical instruments, adding momentum to it.

Looking at the past, a sea of soldiers under black pressure was layered on top of each other, surging towards the eight long rainbows like stormy waves!

"Yuge, I'll let you see what the Tao is high and the magic is high!"

Mo Xian's face was cold, his slender hand hooked slightly, and the pale red long string in the front hummed, only in an instant, the entire pale red long rainbow across the sky turned into a fierce soldier with 100,000 bloody clothes and blood armor, ** A solemn team of drum-wielding demon immortals is like the soul of a large army, and the mallet rings the blood drum, leading the blood army to meet the challenge!

Kill, kill, kill!!

When the two armies meet, the brave wins!

Swords and guns are like a forest, arrows are like rain!

In the sea of soldiers transformed by the pale Changhong, there was a row of blood-colored cavalry soldiers with a hideous description, the blood-colored long knife was awe-inspiring, and in an instant, it rushed in front of the formation, and under the swing of the long knife, the enemy's immortal soldiers were separated and turned into nothingness!

The layers of immortal soldiers and blood soldiers suddenly collided violently for a while, and the sound of tragic fighting suddenly sounded, and a row of soldiers fell, and then countless soldiers poured up!

The long knife is cold, the blood is as light as light, and the battle is shocking and tragic!

The immortals of the two sides fought hard to play the instruments in their hands, and constantly condensed the sound of the soldiers to participate in the battle, and the tragedy of this battle was not inferior to any bloody battle in the world!

After a long time.

With the sharp momentum of revenge and indomitable, the blood army of the light red armor finally ended in a miserable victory, stepping on the air full of scattered sounds, the light red army pushed the formation to the banner of the earth sound that was waiting for the battle!

The Tianyin Banner, which numbered 100,000, was completely wiped out, and thousands of immortal soldiers turned into nothingness, even the more than 100 Dao Immortals who were in the battle were also twisted into powder, and there was not even a trace of scum left!

Xuanyin was stunned, only to hear the roar of the blood army's victory, and for a while, the sky was full of blood, greatly boosting the momentum of the demon clan!

"With a drum, its momentum has been frustrated!"

Yu Ge seemed to have expected it, and with a wave of the jade flute, the Diyin Banner instantly turned into 100,000 immortal soldiers, and pressed up among the more than a hundred Dao Immortal commanders!

Kill!!!

Like a sea cracked and a landslide, it is unstoppable!

The remnants of the pale red blood army were like a little wave in the sea, and more than a hundred demon immortals were wiped out immediately, and more than a hundred colorful divine lights flashed in the sky, carrying the demon immortal primordial god towards the pillar of heaven.

Fight to this part, whoever holds more hole cards in his hand, who is the final winner!

There is a way to kill a thousand people and damage 800 yourself, and if you want to win without losing a single soldier or a pawn, it is really a fool's dream!

The demon side has the protection of the Tongtian Divine Pillar, and is fearless to death, and the Sanqing side is also determined to die early and meet the enemy awe-inspiringly, and the blood-red sound flags of the two sides are pouring into the void of thousands of miles, shouting and killing The sound of killing is shaking the sky and roaring, and its tragedy makes the disciples of the two sides tremble!

In the midst of ten thousand arrays, life is like an ant, whether it is a sound soldier or a celestial immortal, even if he wins, he will be extinguished by the enemy's new force in an instant!

This platoon of generals and more than 100 immortals are like waves surging, layered on top of each other, and between you and me, it is also a sign of a tie!

When there were only three blood rainbows in front of Mo Xian and only four flags beside Yu Ge, the Tongtian Dao man who was watching from a distance shook his head and sighed: "If you have the master and the drum here, you will definitely be able to break through the bamboo and return with a big victory!

In the voice of the Tongtian Dao people, another big red rainbow in front of Mo Xian turned into a battle array, facing the sound flag of the opposite side of the tragic victory, with two rainbows against three flags, so far there is no one rainbow to break the momentum of two flags, although the blood army is brave, the sound flag is also wonderful, the two sides are really difficult to distinguish victory and defeat, but with eight to nine, Mo Xian is about to lose......

In the distance, the Yang God Guangchengzi was also awe-inspiring, and said: "I have never seen the sound of the demon race, who wants to turn the drum and have a string? Although this sound is not the right way, it is also upright and brave, no wonder Yuge is so hard!"

The voice of the demon clan is mostly the sound of the seven emotions that do not form the climate, and the witch is even less worth mentioning, most of them are confused by their voices and colors, and they are beautiful in their voices, which is very effective for all cultivators, but for the immortals, it is really the way to die!

However, since the Demon Clan produced a well-known drum demon immortal in the Three Realms, today I have seen the solemn and awe-inspiring atmosphere of the Mo Xian**, which really makes the Yang God secretly frightened the Demon Clan to enjoy the land of a realm and the depth of the foundation!

Dao Xing Tianzun showed slight disdain, and said lightly: "If my master is here, the virtual qin in his hand sounds, and the illusion sound in the sky becomes nothing, if the immortal body Haoyuan immortal bell is there, the big bell is ringing, the world is silent, and the little blood army is just like ants!

The human body Yang Lan was killed by Yang Nan, and no one used the Panxuqin, Haoyuan Immortal Zhong's vitality was greatly injured, and it took a thousand years to recover his strength, but both of them are ancient artifacts, but the blood sound of the demon race is an immortal sound, how can they be compared?

Guang Chengzi shook his head and sighed: "Suppressing the immortal sound with an artifact, even if it wins, it is not glorious, Taoist friends need to know that the weapon is a dead thing, a person is a living thing, and the demon clan is talented so far, it is the enemy of you and me of the human race!"

The artifact is rare and the talents are widespread, an artifact still needs people to drive, if there is no talent, the artifact is just a waste! The demon clan has many talents, if it is not for the big loss, there is almost the danger of extinction, after 10,000 years of operation in the human world, the human world will eventually become the demon world, or an unknown number!

Dao Xing Tianzun is arrogant, cold-blooded and ruthless, and he will not take Guangchengzi's words to heart, but the red sperm is very awe-inspiring, he knows the origin of the master Yuan Shi Tianzun, in the past, the Yin Body Supreme incarnated as a demon god, leading the divine beasts and gods to make trouble, so there was a second battle of gods!

After the second emperor went, Yuan Shi Tianzun reincarnated the human race, but he changed hands but wanted to extinguish the demon race, could it be that he was afraid that the potential of the demon race was terrible and wanted to be killed first?

In the thousand-year-old war between humans and demons, the two races of the human race suffered countless casualties, and on the surface, it seems that they are only fighting for the luck of their own religions, but in fact, what is the far-reaching point is not a racial dispute?

In the discussion of the immortals, the battle of music and rhythm in the void has reached the last moment, there is only a blood-red rainbow in front of Mo Xian's body, but there are still two flags in front of Yuge, most of the immortals on both sides have been lost, the death fight in the field has ended, the Qiyin Banner has been wiped out, and there are only more than ten demon immortals and thousands of vermilion blood troops left in Zhu Hongjun, who are standing tall and fearless, and thousands of vermilion blood troops are still proud!

The cultivation of the Daoyin Nine Songs Immortal is the result of many years of hard work in the Yang God Palace, and the damage at this time has really made Guang Chengzi's heart ache, and the bloody battle of the Eight Desolations is also the elite of the demon race, there is no one in a million, and now there are only remnants left, how can it not make Moro sad?

But today's damage in front of Kunlun Mountain is really insignificant compared to the cruelty of thousands of years of humans and demons, even if there is a soldier in the battle, no one will give up!

Yu Ge's cold and indifferent eyes also showed a trace of indescribable respect, and she said loudly to Mo Xian: "Mo Xian, admit defeat and retreat immediately, but you can protect the disciple, I don't know what you think?"

There is only one string left in the bloody battle of the Eight Desolations, and the Daoyin Nine Songs are not heavy casualties and only two tones left?

For the sake of leaving some seeds for future generations and recreating the Daoyin Nine Songs, Yu Ge really doesn't want to fight with Mo Xian to lose both! Otherwise, it will be difficult for him to hear the Daoyin Nine Songs again!

Mo Xian smiled indifferently and responded: "Before the battle against the army, there is death and no life! Before the end, how dare you say defeat? Yuge, although you have two banners, you may not be able to win!"

The battle of the immortals is about bearing, but if there is a blood feud, it will not die, although the string is a little woman, but there is a great courageous wind!

Yu Ge saw that Mo Xian's heart was like iron and stone, and the murderous intent suddenly rose in his heart, and immediately Yu Xiao took a lead, and said coldly: "The Daozi Banner will step forward immediately and destroy the Vermilion Army!"

The Daozi Banner suddenly dissolved, and 100,000 immortal soldiers pressed forward awe-inspiringly, and a terrifying and murderous aura stood up, but the Moxian in the distance did not wait for the Daozi Banner to press forward, and suddenly summoned the remnants of Zhu Hongjun back, and condensed with the Blood Red Army!

Mo Xian's bright eyes revealed a sense of determination, and he said coldly to the remaining more than 100 demon immortals: "I avenge the demon race, why do I regret this life and death?

When more than a hundred demon immortals came out to fight, they had already had the will to die, and when they heard this, they suddenly responded: "Why don't you dare?"

Mo Xian's eyes showed a gloomy color, and he said sadly: "Okay! Even if there is no afterlife, we should be fortunate for the demon clan and the sect!"