Seventy-one, the Terran catastrophe

It was almost dusk, and the demon kings and all the big demons couldn't speak for a long time, and the scene just now made their scalps tingle.

"What's that?" a demon king finally broke the silence, his shrill voice angry and frightened.

"Have you just felt it, that kind of spiritual power aura can compete with the evil spirit!" said Tsukasa with a sigh of relief.

"Isn't it the same as the Evil Spirit, and doesn't belong to this continent?"

"With such a person intervening, we had better just act as if nothing had happened! Since he didn't make a move on us, he must have only come for this young man. ”

"Damn!

"It's best to let him die this time, otherwise our clan will have endless troubles in the future!"

"Alas, how many secrets are there outside this continent that we don't know!"

Tsukasa folded his hands angrily, and sighed helplessly: "That's it! I have to wait for the evil spirit lord to recover again! Send a heaven-level warrior to lead a team of earth-level demon soldiers to guard this vicinity, once you sense that the pressure of the Heaven Cutting Wheel is fading, immediately inform me and wait!"

"Okay, I'll arrange it!"

"Remember, you can't step into the range of the Heaven Cutting Wheel Circle before this, whoever wants to kill the old man won't stop him!"

As he spoke, he jumped up, and his old and loud voice resounded across the earth.

"The rest of our warriors, follow me out of the north!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole family was excited, and the surroundings were filled with cheers one after another.

Hundreds of thousands of demon clans have been trapped in the northern realm attracted by spiritual power and the harsh environment for a thousand years, and now they are finally about to rush out of here, and they are already excited and extremely excited.

Thundered!

Under the leadership of several demon kings, hundreds of thousands of big demons poured out of their nests, covering the sky and the sun in the air, and the ground was dusty, crowding every corner of the small northern outer perimeter.

At this time, the battle between the Demon Clan led by the Star Picking Courtyard outside the Barrier and the Fire Cloud Demon Immortal had long since ended, and blood of various colors had seeped into the land.

The demon clan that rushed out of the enchantment did not stop, roared and rushed out of the battlefield a few days ago, and overwhelmingly spread to the city of the human race.

After three days of migration, eight or nine out of ten of the human tribes have been stationed on the islands of Liren Island in the South China Sea, and the border cities and the rest of the cities are even more empty.

Tens of thousands of demon clans rushed into the city and wreaked havoc on everything, and it didn't take long for all parts of the city to fall into a sea of fire.

"Ladies and gentlemen, although you have rushed out of the north, but the human race will not be destroyed for a day, our race will never be at peace, the human race in this city has fled, there is no need to stay, follow me to the south to slaughter the alien race!"

The high air led the crowd to pass by, leaving behind a sound that reverberated the ears of every big demon.

"Roar!"

There was a roar of excitement in the city, and the demons rushed south again, sweeping through every Terran city.

Located in the hinterland of the mainland, the imperial capital is the most prosperous city of the human race and the city with the largest number of residents.

Eighty percent of the residents of the imperial capital went to the South China Sea early, but nearly two adults still remained in the city, leaving behind the elderly and young and middle-aged people. No matter how hard the Emperor and the Star Picking Academy persuaded them, these people were reluctant to go to the South China Sea.

The reason why they are reluctant to leave is that the old people are reluctant to leave this land that has nurtured them for several lifetimes, and the other reason is that there are many nobles in the imperial capital.

Their ancestors are all palace-level figures with countless honors and outstanding achievements, and their descendants have a strong sense of mission and honor. And they know that although the South China Sea is far from the human island, more than a million people will rush here, which will inevitably consume resources extremely, and will put the human race in a desperate situation.

There are more than 500 islands in the South China Sea, where there is no spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the living environment is even worse than that in the north.

This is true of the imperial capital, and it is also the case of many Terran cities!

However, their choice to stay here means that they are destined to pay with their lives.

Finally, with endless anger and evil, the demon clan poured into the imperial capital and began a terrible slaughter.

When those big demons unscrupulously tore apart the human race and ate it raw, the human race that remained in the city finally realized the horror of the demon race.

The remnant sun was like blood, the blood flowed like a river in the imperial capital, and the heart-rending cries and resentful angry curses resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the entire city became a nightmarish hell on earth.

I don't know how long it took, the demon clan poured out of the imperial capital and continued to go south.

The blood-stained streets littered with human entrails and severed limbs, and the smell of blood like rust filled the air for a long time.

A Taoist in a Taoist robe quietly appeared in the city, shaking his head and sighing at the tragic situation in front of him.

This person was Mao Santong, and he saw a trace of amazement in his eyes, and sighed helplessly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!

As soon as Mao Santong said that, he turned into a streamer and went straight to the sky, disappearing into the blood-colored sky.

At the end of the sky, a black mountain peaked like a knife and axe into the clouds.

Through the clouds, you can see a temple standing on the top of the majestic mountain, and in the middle of the unreal haze, the golden hall in the middle makes people feel the urge to worship.

If you look from a higher height, you will find that there are many such peaks and temples separated by them.

At this moment, in this golden hall, a Taoist with golden hair and a crown and a cyan robe was sitting in the middle of the hall, while behind him was a rosewood bed, and on the bed was Shen Yu, whose eyes were closed.

After a while, I saw Mao Santong walking into the hall from the outside.

"Big brother, it has been found out clearly, most of the terrans in the Red Desolation have fled to the South China Sea, and the battle between the Star Picking Academy and the Fire Cloud Demon Immortal was finally won by Lin Changfeng. ”

"Well, it's inevitable after all. The Taoist who was sitting cross-legged nodded and stood up and walked to the side of the bed.

"This heavenly wheel is real, why didn't you suck this child dry!" Mao Santong walked to the side of the bed and looked at Shen Yu who was lying down and sighed.

"It's good that he can hold on, if it weren't for that girl who became the master of the Heart Burning Pill, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to save him. ”

"If you hadn't stopped me from making a move, this kid wouldn't have been like this. Mao Santong complained a little.

"I told you, we can't interfere in the affairs of the Terrans, if you do this again, you don't have to go to the Terrans in the future!"

"Hey, don't, big brother, after all, this kid is my god clan bloodline, and I don't think I'm meddling in other clans. ”

"When you were in the Red Wilderness, you also taught a human race named Nangong Yi, do you think I don't know?"

After hearing this, Mao Santong stretched his tone and rolled his eyes and hurriedly explained: "Eh, I, I just said two words to him, and it was he who realized the method of opening up the spiritual sea!"

"How is this kid now?" Seeing the eldest brother's expression of disbelief, Mao Santong hurriedly changed the topic.

The Dao Chang sighed softly: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the mind is seriously damaged, and it may take a few years to recover my memory." ”

"No, is it? It's so serious? But isn't that girl's mind damaged? She is different from this child, so wouldn't she forget about this child again!" Mao Santong's eyes widened when he heard this.

"Did I make you care about this?" the eldest brother had a black line on his face.

"I think that girl and our child are quite compatible, and of course I can't ignore his emotional problems. ”

The eldest brother glanced at Mao San Channel helplessly: "It's a pity, he has been frozen for nearly a thousand years, and the Dao Foundation has been seriously damaged, otherwise his cultivation would not be so slow." ”

"Oh, he's already good, this is already fast in the Terrans!"

"Hehe, as long as you're not in a hurry, I see that you and Brother Hong will tire my big brother to death sooner or later!" the eldest brother smiled helplessly.

"Don't, I didn't make trouble for you, big brother, I've been doing what you say all these years. ”

"Okay, this kid is about to wake up, when he wakes up, you can send him to the Eastern Wilderness, I hope he won't let us down, I'll go see Brother Hong." ”

"Don't worry, I'm ready for a long time!"

Although Mao Santong looked extremely unreliable, the Taoist chief of Tsing Yi knew that his younger brother was enough to reassure him in key matters, so he didn't say anything more, got up and walked outside the hall.

"By the way, when the time comes, the children of the Star Picking Courtyard will also be sent out of the Red Wilderness, remember to be secret!" the eldest brother turned around and admonished after walking a few steps.

"Know, know, you can go with confidence. ”