And because of Bai Ze's amplification effect, the demon clan monk who was originally the Great Perfection of the Great Luo Golden Immortal was infinitely close to the quasi-saint at this moment, and the abyss monk was directly defeated under one operation.

Under the battle of a monk of the same realm, he could not resist the opponent's three moves, and under such a huge crushing situation, there was no accident at all, the army of abyss monks fell into absolute passivity, and Bai Ze's ability to increase on the battlefield was like a divine skill showing its sharp fangs at this moment.

At the other end, Shang Yang's figure then arrived at the battlefield.

The battle demon army here obviously occupies a certain advantage, but those abyss monks are also difficult to deal with, under the battle between the two sides, countless monks continue to fall and die, blood stains the starry sky, and killing has become commonplace.

"Damn the intruders, you all deserve to die!"

With a flash of murder in his eyes, Shang Yang was furious, and without any hesitation, he jumped into the battlefield, and his hands pinched the law seal, directly revealing his own body.

Jingle Bell –

The bell rang, the one-legged merchant sheep stood in the starry sky, and the bell on its neck swayed, and a wave of shocking sound waves diffused out.

At this moment, the demon clan monks' blood was boiling, and they were all as crazy as if they had lost their sense of pain, on the contrary, under the disturbance of the bell, the abyss monks all felt a splitting headache, drowsy, and their battle intent was suppressed to a great extent.

"The merchant sheep demon is here!"

"Soul Bell, this is the Demon Soul Bell!"

"Kill, follow me to kill this group of invaders, and raise the power of my demon clan!"

“......”

A low roar roared, and countless demon clan monks stepped forward to slaughter at this moment, and when they already had a certain advantage, it was simply a one-sided slaughter with Shang Yang controlling the soul bell at this moment.

For a time, the battlefield of the East Pole bloomed on three sides!

The horn of the demon army's counterattack was completely opened with the domination of the three demon marshals, and countless abyss monks fell, and they didn't even have the ability to resist.

An hour!

Five hours!

Twelve hours!

Soon, half a day passed, the entire Eastern Pole battlefield was bloody, the starry sky was rendered blood-red, countless demonic stars were shining, and the army of Abyss Monks was completely defeated, and there was no one left.

"Won—"

"Won—"

"Won—"

With the cheers of the demon army, the entire East Pole battlefield was declared over, and except for the Abyss God of War who was still fighting with Emperor Jun, no Abyss Monk survived.

At the same time, Bai Ze, Shang Yang and Jiuying also dispersed their strength, and floated to the sky above the battlefield and shouted: "The army listens to the order, rests for three hours, and then can set off to the Western Pole to support!"

"The army listens to the order, rests for three hours, and then sets off for the North Pole to support!"

"The army listens to the order, rests for three hours, and then sets off for the South Pole to support!"

As soon as these words came out, the sound should have resounded in all directions, and countless demon clan monks came back to their senses from joy, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to repair their mana and injuries regardless of others.

Seeing this situation, Bai Ze and the three of them got together again, and glanced at the star where Di Jun and the Abyss God of War were fighting, and there was a solemn look in their eyes.

However, the three of them did not rush to help, they knew very well that the army could not be delayed here under the current situation, and they must enter the other three battlefields as soon as possible, and they also had absolute confidence in Di Jun in their hearts.

Soon, three hours passed.

The army of the East Pole Demon Clan, which had experienced recuperation, gathered, and with the order of Bai Ze and the three of them, the army was divided into three, and under the leadership of the three demon marshals, they rushed towards the three battlefields in the southwest and north of the starry sky.

Bang –

Almost at the moment when the demon army left, a deafening explosion rang out.

Following the prestige, a star quietly exploded and was scattered into fragments in the starry sky, and the two figures moved rapidly, standing on top of the star fragments, and they were Emperor Jun and the Abyss God of War.

At this moment, the situation of both is not very good, Di Jun held the sword and pestle on the star fragment, the whole person kept gasping, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his expression looked extremely pale.

At the other end, the condition of the Abyss God of War was even worse, the battle armor on his body was already full of holes, blood was constantly spilling out under countless sword marks, the aura around his body was sluggish, and his face was even more ugly.

"Dijun!"

Roaring and roaring, the Abyss God of War raised his head, a pair of scarlet eyes with a strong violent aura, gritted his teeth and said: "Bad for me, destroy my lord's plan, you damn it!"

After finishing speaking, the right foot of the Abyss God of War suddenly stepped out, and the hundreds of huge star fragments under his feet were quietly shattered and reduced to powder, and his body was like an arrow from the string, shooting a spear in his hand and slashing directly at Di Jun.

"You are the one who died!"

"Invade Bendi's territory, you are still justified!"

With a flash of murder in his eyes, Di Jun was not afraid at all, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Demon Emperor Sword, and did not rush out to fight with it in a hurry, pinching the law seal with his left hand, and his eyebrows were shining, and the Hetu Luo Shu quietly emerged.

Buzz –

The humming sound resounded, the river Tuluo book was bright in the sky, the light of the stars was dim, and the sound of the Juanjuan stream resounded.

With the confluence of the river Tuluoshu, a silver-white flood emerged, sweeping from Dijun, like a long river across the endless stars, and the sound of water flowing in the entire starry sky was deafening, as if a galaxy was suppressing one side in the present world.

At this moment, the power of Hetu Luoshu was revealed, and the nine days of weak water fell to form a galaxy that swept across the starry sky, and the body of the abyss god of war was directly shrouded in it, and under the nine days of weak water, the body was as stiff as if it had been poured into lead water, heavy and difficult to move.

Not only that, as the power of Hetu Luoshu intensified under Di Jun's control, the wound on the Abyss God of War festered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the water was invisible, and the killing opportunity was infinite.

"Damn it!"

"Break it for me!"

Sensing the situation in his body, the Abyss God of War panicked, and he didn't care about other mana in his body in a vain attempt to force out the power of Hetu Luoshu and the Nine Heavens Weak Water that had invaded his body.

It's a pity, how could Di Jun give him a chance?

Under such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he didn't hesitate at all, stepped out, swept out like a shock, and quietly arrived at the area behind the abyss god of war, this sword stabbed, and the golden flame burned the blade of the sword instantly pierced through the head of the abyss god of war.

Puff –

The sharp blade pierced through the skull, the blood was rendered in all directions, and the abyss god of war was surrounded by a violent aura, and then began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, because the skull was pierced, and the divine soul in the sea of consciousness was also burned by the golden flame of the sun, which did not give him any chance to escape at all.

"No~"

The breath of death came, and the god of war of the abyss cried out in despair.

It's a pity, but it doesn't have any effect, in just seven or eight breaths, its soul was burned by the golden flame of the sun, and the breath of life in the body dispersed, as Emperor Jun drew his sword, his body was instantly poured by the weak water of the Nine Heavens, and exploded into blood and water and scattered in all directions.

"It's done!"

Seeing this, the corners of Di Jun's mouth rose, and a hint of relaxation appeared in his eyes.

What about the late stage of the quasi-saint, he still killed him alone and didn't give him any chance to fight back.

"Ding! Discovery Mission: Disciple Crisis!"

"Disciple crisis: The second disciple was seriously injured at the moment when he was plotted on the battlefield of the North Pole, and he asked the host to rescue quickly, and successfully rewarded the law seed of power, and failed to deprive the host of the river Tuluo book!"