When the 500,000 army and the 500,000 demon clan's spirit demons fell into the illusion, two figures appeared in the field.

Xuanji, dressed in a yellow robe, walked out slowly, holding a lantern in his hand. Walking out of the Terran camp, the Terran martial arts master did not react.

On the holy mountain of the demon clan, Bai Ze is holding a feather fan. Gently floating down from the top of the mountain, the big demon of the demon clan chose to ignore it.

Zhou An, who appeared from the door of space in the distance, looked a little strange. The mystery of the human race and the Bai Ze of the demon race, these two are recognized as intelligent and intelligent existences.

No one in the human race would oppose Xuanji, because all the grandmasters present had dealt with Xuanji. There are a lot of losses, and very few of them don't.

Bai Ze is the three major forces of the demon clan, and is known as wearing the tiger talisman of the three major forces. He was even praised by the Protoss Divine Monarch and can know the things of the world.

"Ahem, as a strong man of the human race. Have you ever thought about a question, why do the Terran powerhouses suffer a thunderstorm every five hundred years?" asked Xuanji softly

The powerhouses of the human race in the Grandmaster Realm looked at each other, and a person who lived for five hundred years would encounter a thunder tribulation. Isn't this always the case? The scriptures and the facts are like this, is there a problem?

Bai Ze looked at the big demons and also asked a question: "The true spirit of our clan will encounter an ominous one in his old age. Can anyone explain?"

The big demons of all races were confused and didn't understand the meaning of this question.

The demon saint of the demon clan had a solemn face. The big demon of the demon clan wants to become a demon saint, and the demon saint wants to become a true spirit. This is the pursuit of the demon clan, once the ultimate goal of the pursuit goes wrong.

What's the point of their race, to fight with the Terrans and compete with their kindred. In order to step by step, clear purpose. Now he was told that there was something wrong with the ultimate goal!

The Terran Martial Arts Grandmaster and the Saint Realm powerhouse looked at Jun Jiu Bian, who had a calm face.

The big demon and the demon saint of the demon clan looked at the Xiaotian Demon Saint, and Xiaotian was expressionless.

It is not the smartest and wisest that the living beings believe the most, but the existence between the smartest and the unwise.

As a family of prime ministers of the human race, Jun Jiubi must have thought about this problem. He is also the only one who has the possibility to defeat the mystery since they believe it.

The name of the kobold military division is very loud in the demon clan, and this is not a mockery. It is the recognition of the demon clan by the Xiaotian clan, which is different from the smart fox clan and the cunning wolf clan.

It's like a friend who has a better life than himself, for the Xiaotian family. Envy and jealousy, combined with blessings, is a very strange trust.

Jun Jiu asked a question that made the strong man of the human race feel cold, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

"Are you saying that the appearance of the Thunder Tribulation did not occur naturally, but was manipulated and created by some existence?" Jun Jiubi asked seriously

The Howling Sky Demon Saint also spoke: "You know, unknown origin?"

The Martial Saint of the Human Race and the Demon Saint of the Demon Race frowned, they had already guessed the answer. But it's just speculation, no evidence.

The grandmaster of the human race and the big demon of the demon race looked at the figure on the field expectantly.

Seeing that the plan was carried out perfectly, Bai Ze and Xuanji said loudly: "The black hand behind the scenes is the Heavenly God Clan. ”

"What nonsense, do you have any evidence?" asked the Terran Kang Taiji and the Nine Lions in a cold voice

The strength of the Protoss has been engraved into the souls of the two demon clans, if it weren't for the fact that they had experienced a battle of shemales. The martial arts master of the human race and the great demon of the demon race are about to flee in all directions.

When the sages of the human race saw the change in the hearts of the people behind them, they had already guessed that there was no evidence.

The demon saints of the demon clan are silent, how can the humble earthly creatures challenge the heavenly gods.

Xia Wuji took a step forward and said softly: "I, Xia Wuji, can testify that the Thunder Tribulation was manipulated by the Heavenly God Clan. for my wife and my brother died by thunder. ”

The strong men of the human race were silent, and they believed Xia Wuji's words. But the other party is the Protoss, so what can we do if we can't even beat the Demon Clan.

"This emperor can also testify that it was the god king of the god clan who attacked and killed my father and master. The Demon Emperor said softly

The strong man of the demon clan stopped talking, and the demon emperor did not doubt it. The key is that the existence of the true spirit can't win, what will they be able to do.

Zhou An stood in the distance, feeling that all this was too perfect. It was so perfect that it was as if someone was planning it all.

The Protoss who inhabit the Nine Heavens are their enemies, but they are high above. Even if you know how to take revenge, there are not many people present who can go to the Nine Heavens.

Feng Yi stood in the team of grandmasters and asked a question: "They are in the sky, how can we take revenge?"

One sentence to wake up the silent strong, yes, how to take revenge?

Xia Wuji snapped his fingers with his right hand, and the clouds and mist that had surrounded Buzhou Mountain dispersed. The mountain peaks with no end in sight appeared in the eyes of the human race, as if they could climb to the Nine Heavens.

The Demon Emperor also snapped his fingers, and the holy mountain of the Demon Clan began to grow taller. The speed at which you grow taller is visible to the naked eye.

Wuxiang looked at the tall mountain peak with a shocked face, and admired the layout of the two clans.

Xia Wuji laughed and asked, "It's a man, follow me to kill the Nine Heavens and see if the Protoss is really immortal." ”

After finishing speaking, Xia Wuji, who was dressed in golden armor, held a long sword. Stepping on Buzhou Mountain, Zhang Zhulu and Jun Jiubi followed without the slightest hesitation.

Kang Taiji led the Holy Realm of the Holy Realm with a hideous face and rushed from the camp to the mountain.

Feng Yi shouted "Long live the Terrans"

The Terran Martial Arts Grandmaster and Feng Yi shouted together and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain.

The Terran army, which woke up from the illusion, saw the general commander rushing towards the mountains. A roaring sound rang out, and the army marched out.

The Demon Emperor took a step forward and shouted, "For the sake of the dead ancestors, for the sake of their own present, and for the future of the clan. Listen to my orders and kill the Protoss. ”

The Demon Emperor was dressed in silver-white armor and held a long knife in his hand. Rushing towards Buzhou Mountain from the other side of the mountain, the Howling Sky Demon Saint followed closely.

The 500,000 elites of the demon clan howled and rushed towards the mountain peak.

Millions of allied forces converged and ran towards the top of the mountain. It's only been half an hour, and it's no longer possible to see the human figure.

Zhou An watched the army disappear in amazement, and Qingmeng stayed where he was in disbelief.

She worked hard to collect intelligence in the human race, and the two demon races, which were originally immortal, joined forces in an instant.

It is said that the good momentum is not mutually exclusive, and they have fought with each other for thousands of years!

"How can you see it for a long time, you guys are just too young. Look at other people's routines, and then see if you yourself feel ashamed?" said Wuxiang mockingly

Forgetting the fairy in a sackcloth robe, he looked at the five spices whose body trembled with excitement.

Instantly felt about how to hide emotions, and shameless aspects. Living a long time is still more advantageous.

Zhou An tried his best to stay calm, but what he saw with his own eyes was too exciting. Now he really wants to find someone to talk to, otherwise he will be uncomfortable.

"Are you interested in going up and having a look?" asked the Forgotten Fairy softly.

Wu Xiang had a smile on her face, how could she not expect such a good thing.

Zhou An heard the words and stretched out his hand to hold Qingmeng. Turned into a sword light and shot in the direction of Xia Guo. After a few breaths, it was gone.