As soon as the two sides fought, Chang Feng immediately led the remaining more than 200 immortals of the human race to cultivate in the Three Realms with the help of the mountain formation, and everyone's faces were nervous.

Everyone gathered together, Venerable Wenhua, Venerable Dongquan and others stood in front, hiding Chang Feng, the command center, in the middle, and Zhao Ningyang, who was gathered together, asked with a little urgency: "Brother Chang Feng, Bai Yu, Night Lonely Emperor, Youtu and Mu Qianxun have no news yet, aren't you worried?"

"Aren't there no news from the Cold Star Fairy and the Half-Fox Fairy?" Chang Feng responded casually, leaving Zhao Ningyang speechless.

Seeing that Zhao Ningyang rolled his eyes, Chang Feng said repeatedly: "Don't worry about them, as long as our side can escape, the entire immortal battlefield will be safe." ”

"You said it, the purpose of the Xiaotian Demon Venerable is to kill as many of our Terran cultivators as possible, our side has escaped, the Xiaotian Demon Venerable and the demon immortals will definitely take out anger on those Terrans who have not yet escaped, aren't they even more dangerous?" Zhao Ningyang looked dazed.

"This ...... Think for yourself!" Chang Feng was really speechless, and he really didn't want to explain more.

The goal of the Howling Sky Demon Venerable is to exterminate as many human races as possible, but the purpose of spending so much effort is to encircle and annihilate the cultivation of the three realms of the human race immortals, rather than searching and searching one by one.

Scattered for battle, the Honghuang Demon Clan does not have so much strength, and it is scattered for battle, there are too many battle situations, and the Demon Clan will not necessarily have an advantage in some battle situations.

The Howling Sky Demon Venerable couldn't afford to spend so much experience searching for the cultivation of the Three Realms of the Terran Immortals, and besides, since the Terran side already knew that the Immortal Battlefield was a conspiracy, wouldn't it be withdrawn as soon as possible?

Someone has already spread the news everywhere, maybe the cultivation of the human race on the immortal battlefield has already fled at this time, and where are the demon clans such as the Xiaotian Demon Venerable going to look for?

Zhao Ningyang is also a smart person, but he didn't take these into account because he cared, and when he calmed down after the occupation ended, he would definitely understand the reason, and it was impossible for Chang Feng to spend a lot of time explaining these at such a moment, Suo Xing did not respond directly.

More than 200 people of the Terran Race here lined up to prepare for battle, and over there, the more than 500 Immortals of the Terran Race led by the Mingguang Venerable, the Fierce Venerable and others had already fought together with the more than 300 demon immortals led by the Xiangkong Venerable.

Both sides are cultivators of the three realms of immortals, and the shot is earth-shattering, just as soon as they touch, a violent sound of explosion sounded all over the sky, and the void that was triggered trembled rapidly.

The cultivation of the three realms of immortals is fighting, if the strength of the two sides is not much different, it is really not easy for one side to kill the other side, and often there will be no result after fighting for three days and three nights, but such a melee is completely another scene.

The direct result of the multi-person melee is that the powerful strength of the cultivation of the three realms of the immortals is offset to the greatest extent, and the chaotic battlefield is no different from the battle between the mortal army, whether to win or survive depends on which side has more people and which side is more brave.

Five hundred against three hundred, and there are twelve immortal realms existing, the human race has already gained the upper hand far away, not to mention that before taking over the station, Venerable Mingguang has already ordered everyone to only fight for half a moment, and only retreat immediately for half a moment.

With this premise, the immortals on the human side rarely have their hands left, and they know the crisis of their current situation, so they all go all out, not to mention the consumption of mana, and all kinds of means are even more desperate.

In comparison, the goal of the three hundred demon immortals commanded by the Xiangkong Venerable was to drag the Terran immortals and wait until the other tribes came to besiege and kill the Terran immortals, so naturally they would not go all out.

The strength of the two is not equal, and the mentality is even more different.

The two sides hedged together, but in half a moment, the demon clan lost fifty or sixty people, and even the Xiangkong Venerable was seriously injured by the Fierce Venerable, and as a last resort, he showed that the body fled, but it was hit headlong in the hands of the Mingguang Venerable, and the two Venerables directly killed the killer and destroyed it.

At the moment of his death, Xiangkong Venerable's heart was filled with incomparable remorse, if he had known that this was the scene, he would definitely not be the first to engage the human race, and he would have to wait until the arrival of the cultivators of the entire Flood Desolation Demon Clan.

As soon as Xiangkong Venerable died, the other four fairy realm demon cultivators were shocked, and they didn't dare to delay the slightest longer, and a golden-beaked silver-winged Tianpeng shouted loudly: "Retreat, retreat." ”

Since they were engaged in the battle and had a short-term advantage, how could the two Venerables Mingguang and Fierce Evil easily let go of this rare opportunity and command the immortals of the human race to bite the demons to the death, not giving them a chance to escape, and destroying one more would be counted as one.

For a while, the place of battle was full of flesh and blood remnants of all kinds of demon beasts, as well as immortal secret realm beads, and some divine soul secret realms that could not escape into the void.

"It is said that the Fierce Venerable is violent and belligerent, so is the Mingguang Venerable not bad at all?" After a rough calculation, in less than a moment, nearly half of the three hundred demon immortals were exterminated, while the human race side lost no more than a few people, Chang Feng sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but be full of confidence in the next big battle.

At this moment, there were strong fluctuations in the distant void in the east, south, and north directions, especially in the north, where the fluctuations were the greatest, and the heaven and earth that were attracted were all discolored.

"Withdraw, enter the circle. Glancing at the void in the distance, Venerable Mingguang grabbed the red-eyed Fierce Venerable and led the immortals of the human race to quickly retreat into the formation built by Chang Feng and the others on the mountain.

Although it was less than a moment, Venerable Mingguang had remained awake, knowing that their advantage was only temporary, and if the Demon Clan's immortal brigade arrived, they would become the target of slaughter.

Therefore, as soon as the signs of the arrival of the enemy appeared, he gave the order to retreat.

"I admire you to the fullest. "The main force of the human race fell into the magic circle, Venerable Wenhua and the others hurriedly praised and complimented, expressing their admiration, it was really the great strength they showed in this killing that really surprised them.

", don't talk nonsense, if you can't escape, the old demon in the sky will be our end. The Fierce Venerable didn't appreciate it, and after a reply, he looked around with round eyes.

As soon as the Mingguang and Fierce Venerable were in place, the demon clan team appeared in the void, crossed the land and mountains suspended in the void, and finally stayed thousands of feet away and confronted the human race who built the magic circle according to the mountain.

"Huh...... So many!" When all the demon immortals of the Honghuang Demon Clan revealed their figures, the eyes of the Terran immortals widened, and many of them broke out in a cold sweat.

In front of them, the Great Elder of the Sun and Moon, the Venerable of the Dragon Clan, and others commanded nearly a thousand cultivators of the Three Realms of the Demon Race Immortals as the main force, and lined up with the Terrans head-on.

On the left and right of the main force, the two top-level demons of the Feng Clan, the Fire Phoenix and the Demon Bull Clan, each commanded no less than five hundred demon immortals, split on both sides, and formed an encirclement of the human race in the array.

Roughly calculated, even excluding the side of the Xiangkong Venerable who had just been broken up and defeated by the Terrans, the Demon Clan had far surpassed the Terran cultivators in terms of strength, and both the Blessed Land Realm and the Immortal Realm had formed a crushing trend against the Terrans.

Although they agreed with Chang Feng's coping strategy, many Terran immortals were still skeptical of his words, and now after seeing that the demon clan had gathered more than two thousand immortals to cultivate the Three Realms, no one took Chang Feng's words as a joke.

If they didn't predict in advance, but chose to fight a decisive battle with the demon clan, then the result can be imagined, and the side of the Xiangkong Venerable is the best example.

Seeing the arrival of the brigade, more than 100 Tianpeng clan demon immortals who had survived the catastrophe immediately approached the past, and the golden-beaked and silver-winged Tianpeng dragged his seriously injured body straight to the command center, and roared with sadness:

"Great Elder Sun and Moon, you, why did you come! Do you want to trap ...... Ah, Demon Venerable, Demon Venerable...... Xiangkong Venerable was besieged to death by Mingguang and Fierce Two, and more than half of the immortals of our clan were lost, and the Demon Venerable ...... My clan, my clan is aggrieved!"

The news that the Howling Sky Demon Venerable had already arrived was only known to the Xiangkong Venerable, and the silver-winged Tianpeng did not know, and when he saw the Howling Sky Demon Venerable, he lost his anger and grievances and turned to sell the miserable situation.

"Okay, Golden Beak, the sacrifice of your clan is in your eyes, the deity promises to avenge your clan, and the Immortal Venerable True Core and the Holy Bird Fan, allow the people of your clan to sacrifice first, as long as the people of your clan are capable, they are your clan's. A reprimand stopped the golden-beaked ancestor's complaints, and the Howling Sky Demon Venerable directly promised to give the Heavenly Clan Peng a dazzling compensation.

As soon as these words came out, all the demons were shocked, and the golden-beaked ancestor was also shocked, and then fell into ecstasy, and thanked the Howling Sky Demon Venerable with tears.