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As this Demon Venerable said.

Twelve Demon Venerables, thousands of Demon Sect Elders, and tens of thousands of disciples, if you really add them up, Su Ting's years of cultivation are less than a fraction of them.

Now a large array has been laid out, and infinite power has pressed over.

Even Su Ting felt the crisis of life and death.

In fact, his first arrangement was really just to use his own disciple as bait to attract a demon venerable, so as to ambush him.

But the current scene has exceeded his original expectations.

With such a large formation, it must have been the Demon Sect pouring out, no less than the foundation of the entire Righteous Dao Gate.

The Demon Sect came out of the nest at this moment, just to make a final decisive battle with his Righteous Path Immortal Sect.

Such a change was far beyond Su Ting's expectations.

He originally thought that this time in the lower realm, the fight against the Demon Dao, I am afraid that it will be three years and five years, or even ten years and eight years, even if it is the most optimistic situation, when the belonging of the world is decided, the Demon Dao will retreat from then on and disappear again, and that will be after a year and a half.

I didn't know that today, without warning, there was a demonic path pouring out of the nest and attacking in this direction.

He didn't expect that Su Guan'er, who had always been cautious, would give such an order to break the net.

If he hadn't arrived in time, then this large array that had gathered the entire Demon Sect's essence would be like a spear, and the long defense arranged by Yuanfeng Mountain along the coast would be as thin as paper.

Where the demon array passes, there is no match, and it will crush through this place and go straight to Middle-earth.

Once the general trend is achieved, even if the true immortal is in the lower realm, it will be difficult to resist easily.

And even if the Demon Array was defeated in the end, the seeds of the Demon Sect had already been sprinkled in the hinterland of Middle-earth.

By that time, Su Guan'er's idea of attacking Middle-earth with all his might had already been achieved.

If there is any plan in the dark, I am afraid that it has already been completed.

"It seems that Su Guan'er can't be drawn. ”

Su Ting's brows furrowed, and he retreated.

The surrounding coast was shattering, and the sky seemed to be distorted.

The Demon Dao is infinitely coercive and powerful, and its momentum is incomparable.

Su Ting has no way to retreat.

Retreating again, three hundred miles behind him, there are already crowded, continuous boundaries of towns, and many people live there.

If he retreated, the tsunami would continue to sweep through Middle-earth.

He originally wanted to lure Su Guan'er out, thinking in his heart that maybe the master of the Demon Sect, who had always been cautious, would be a little more energetic and bold in such a generous situation recently, so he appeared to see his tragic situation before Su Ting's death.

Even as a villain, Su Guan'er may show off his might and reveal the words of victory in his heart.

But Su Guan'er was still as cautious as before and did not show up.

All the big moves of this Lord of the Demon Sect have always been to send out the characters under the Demon Sect, and even the Demon Venerable can also be used as a pawn to explore the truth and reality, but he himself rarely appears.

"A good Su Guan'er can bury the entire Demon Sect, but he still has to save himself. ”

Su Ting exhaled and immediately stopped retreating.

And the vast tsunami, the vast magic array, continues to oppress over.

Facing the crisis of death, it makes people feel more and more palpitations.

But Su Ting knew that retreating to this moment was already the limit.

With a flick of his fingers, he poured mana into the token.

This is a token given by the emperor.

Above the heavenly court.

Outside the Nantian Gate.

Jiang Baijian, the general of the Southern Heavenly God, was dressed in white armor, wearing a long sword at his waist, holding a spear in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he looked down.

And behind him, 30,000 heavenly soldiers, the army was neat, forming a military formation, overwhelming in all directions, and the momentum was rolling and unmatched.

His eyes were leisurely, and he walked with the army, looking down on the world, and saw all the changes below.

He saw that Su Ting was under the vast demon array, and he was defeated and retreated, but he resisted.

In the face of the demon array that could make the true immortals retreat, Su Ting persisted so far, almost for a hundred breaths, and he did not die without dying.

It's unimaginable.

It's just that Su Ting keeps retreating, and he has retreated to the territory of Middle-earth, and if he retreats again, it will affect countless people in Middle-earth, and there will be irreversible great changes in the fortunes of the two dynasties.

If such a scene really occurs, and the fortune of the Middle-earth Dynasty changes greatly, then Su Ting's order to the lower realm this time is a real dereliction of duty and must be severely punished.

But at this moment, Su Ting also seemed to think of this, so he stopped.

The brilliance of the token flickered abruptly and soared into the sky.

"Nether!"

The Southern Heavenly God pointed Jiang Baijian's spear.

Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers went with him to the lower realm.

In the blink of an eye, he passed through the void of the two realms and came to the world.

The tsunami is rushing, and the magic array is fierce.

Su Ting had already tried his best to resist, and even used the Dragon Elephant Yuan Bead to try to use the voice of the Dragon Elephant to influence those demonic Dao people in the Demon Array, so that the formation would reveal flaws.

But the magic array is extremely mysterious, and Su Ting's dragon elephant Yuanzhu can't make any contributions.

"Su Zhenjun, you actually supported a hundred breaths. ”

"It was unexpected. ”

"But you're dead. ”

The voice of the Demon Venerable came from the tsunami, suppressed the sound of the tsunami that rumbled like thunder, and reached Su Ting's ears.

Poof.

Blood spilled from the corners of Su Ting's mouth.

Under the vast demon array, his own mana was like a gurgling stream, although it seemed a little subtle, but it could still hold up.

On the contrary, it is the Dao body of its own immortal family, which is already full of burdens, with damaged muscles and muscles, broken meridians, and the operation of mana, which cannot achieve harmony and wishfulness.

At most, thirty breaths would be enough to crush him to death here.

This vast demon array is even more terrifying than Su Guan'er's personal action.

I saw that his sideburns were scattered, his robe was torn, and his skin was almost oozing blood.

Su Ting opened his mouth, and the blood couldn't stop gushing.

When he didn't become an immortal, he was invincible in the world, but after cultivating the immortal way, he went to the lower realm again, but he encountered such an embarrassing scene.

Just when Su Ting couldn't support it, there was a shout of killing, falling from the sky.

In this instant, Su Ting's spirit suddenly lifted.

He himself is already the peak of the immortal family, and he naturally has mastered his own essence to an extremely subtle level, which is enough to stimulate every trace of his strength.

The reason why I feel refreshed is not because I listened to this voice, so that my heart burst out and I was full of energy. It's just because the Heavenly Soldiers are in the lower realm that they have suppressed the Demon Dao disciples and slowed down the oppression of Su Ting.

"It's finally here. ”

Su Ting gasped and looked up.

The sky is full of white clouds, covering thousands of miles.

The first god general, dressed in white armor, holding a spear in his hand, wearing a long sword at his waist, his eyes were like torches, looking down.

Behind him, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers, arrayed in formation, and their momentum was far superior to that of the Demon Dao disciples below.

"Kill!"

Jiang Baijian didn't say much, and pointed his spear.

Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers formed a military formation and slaughtered them.

I saw that in the vast demon array, countless demon disciples were all frightened.

"Don't panic, defeat or death. ”

The first Demon Venerable shouted loudly: "Remember the sect master's teaching, when Chen Zhiyun led the army to attack, wasn't he also repelled by us? Even if it is a heavenly soldier formation, how can it immediately change the formation!"

Although he spoke out in time, he stabilized people's hearts.

But in the face of such a scene, even the Twelve Demon Venerables couldn't help but be frightened, not to mention the other Demon Dao disciples?

This vast demon array is no longer as stable as before, and it does not have the momentum to smash directly into Middle-earth.

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