Chapter Two Thousand and Forty-Five: The Ancient Demon and the Momentum Are Like a Bamboo

I saw that in the depths of the demonic mist, hideous peaks appeared one after another.

The Chinese New Year's Eve varies, some are more than 100 zhang, while others are thousands of zhang.

But not on Chinese New Year's Eve, these peaks are all steep and straight, the mountains are extremely steep, covered with strange-shaped plants, and many Chinese New Year's Eve are also hideous, which is a tool that the human world does not have at all.

No, these are the tools of the Demon Realm.

From a distance, there are hundreds of peaks on this side alone, like the stars and the moon, guarding Tianzhou.

"What are these?"

Although the demonic calamity has been coming for decades, such a tool seems to have really not been presented, and the immortal cultivators present looked at each other in many ways on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Hmph, it's nothing unusual, it's just a warship unique to ancient demons. ”

Compared with the monks present, Lin Xuan's understanding of the ancient demons was obviously better, and the result was that the spirit realm was on par with the ancient demon realm, and the information in this regard was certainly not the same.

The Ancient Demon Warship sounds mysterious, but it is actually the same thing as the Ancient Warship of the Spirit Realm.

The alchemy technique of the upper interface is far from being comparable to the human world, both of which are higher-level magic weapons, and it may be useless to fight alone, but the power of this realm model is not to be ignored!

Sure enough, before Lin Xuan's words fell, those mountain peaks slowly flew over, the black rocks moved away, and the bronze-colored turrets were revealed.

Heavenly Demon Cannon!

The principle is the same as that of the Jingwei Cannon, with the formation as the guide and the magic stone as the energy, it can sweep the low-level monks, even if they are high-level immortal cultivators, they will not be able to cope with it.

Whoever refines the arts, it must be miscellaneous, cultivating immortals and hundred arts, that is each with its own use, but the occasion and timing are different.

"Spread out!"

In fact, Lin Xuan admonished, the monks were not fools, even if they didn't know what that mountain peak was, could they still smell danger when they saw the turret?

Immediately, the halo began on Chinese New Year's Eve, and all the cultivators reacted differently, some scattered on both sides, and some sacrificed the treasures of defense.

The next moment, the sound of stabbing came into the ears, and black magic light passed through the air, due to Lin Xuan's suggestion, some cultivators on Chinese New Year's Eve avoided this calamity, but it could not be all, there were still some unfavorable guys, and they fell and lost.

If you don't remove these nails, don't want to attack the demon's rudder, Lin Xuan's face flashed with a hint of coldness.

"Hit!"

An order, although there was only one word, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and thus ignited the fire of war with the ancient demons.

I only heard the rumbling sound coming into my ears, and the first to strike was the thunder fire of the demon monk.

Although they are called demon cultivators, but that is also because of the exercises they practice, they are still human cultivators in terms of quality, and they have nothing to do with the ancient demons.

The same colors of brilliance passed through the air, and then the other monks unceremoniously followed suit.

For a time, the crackling sound started Chinese New Year's Eve, and on the side of the ancient demons, the victory was strong in the defense of the battle boat, while the human cultivators were numerous, and after a short period of holding, the balance of victory tilted like a human immortal cultivator.

In the end, these warships were just some obstacles set up by the ancient demons to defend Tianzhou, and the one million immortal cultivators led by Lin Xuan were the elite of the two clans of human and demon, if they could cover their progress here, the twelve states of Tianyun would not be able to hold out for so long, and they should have fallen into the hands of the ancient demons a long time ago.

Although it can't be compared with the spirit world, the strength of the monks of the twelve states of Tianyun is still very strong, not to mention that at this moment, the number of people is overwhelming, although the defense of those ancient demon war boats is extraordinary, but it can't stand the wolves, and they are quickly cleaned up and lost one by one.

Lin Xuan didn't make a move, don't let him go, the four pavilion masters of Baixuan Pavilion also stood by, of course, it was not for the reason of self-respect, but at this moment, it was far from that time.

Although he didn't make a move, but with him sitting here, the cultivators were also like a rainbow, and the ancient demon battle boats in the form of hundreds of peaks were cleaned up after only half an hour on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Of course, the monks also paid a low price for this, but it did not affect morale, in the world of cultivating immortals, there was more bloody wind and rain, not to mention this decisive battle against the ancient demons, how could they not pay a little sacrifice and price?

The monks thought about this very clearly, so everyone had a normal look on their faces, and this kind of progress, in all fairness, was already very smooth, and it was normal for some fellow Daoists to fall.

Clearing the obstacles, Lin Xuan led the monks to kill like Tianzhou.

Soon, a million immortal cultivators all entered the realm shrouded in demonic energy.

"Tianzhou actually made this picture f"

Lin Xuan is also an immortal cultivator of the Twelve Prefectures of Tianyun, although Tianzhou has never been here, he has still seen a lot of descriptions in the classics, but at this moment, what he sees is completely inconsistent with the records.

Without him, this place has become the helm of the ancient demons, which has gradually been eroded by the qi of the true demons, and at a glance, it is somewhat similar to the demon world in the legend.

Many monks' brows were tightly furrowed, their faces were extremely ugly, without him, in such a place, their cultivation would probably be discounted, and the only one who could not be affected was the demon cultivator.

But compared to the number of monks as a whole, how many demon cultivators are there?

The environment is bad for them!

However, there is no turning back from the bow, even if they can't overcome the time and place, they must fight with the ancient demons.

Fortunately, there is Lin Senior sitting here, this Chinese New Year's Eve is the only comfort for the cultivators, and in the end, the immortal cultivators of the Dongxuan Period are almost all-encompassing to the existence of the human world.

With this Chinese New Year's Eve being able to exist, what is the mere demonic energy, and when the cultivators thought of this, they felt that they had added a lot of courage and killed the past towards the depths of Tianzhou.

Send!

The sound of popping came to the ears, but it was the hundreds of monks who took the lead who inadvertently broke into a prohibition, and the demonic qi turned into a sharp blade, and in just a few breaths, it brought a terrible bloody rain, and none of the hundreds of immortal cultivators survived, and all of them were killed cleanly.

The casualties were extremely painful, but compared to the millions of people led by Lin Xuan, it was nothing remarkable.

There are more monks flocking up in the back, and the treasure talisman is bombarded out, at this time, who will go to find the weakness of the prohibition, and the affairs of the ten societies are equally applicable in the world of cultivating immortals.

No matter how powerful the formation prohibition is, it can also be broken with brute force.

Rumble!

The ban couldn't withstand such an impact, and it was really blasted into a chaotic demonic qi, and on the other side, tens of thousands of demon clans fought with the demonic beasts again.

This part of the demon clan, the vast majority of Chinese New Year's Eve has not yet reached the transformation stage, and it naturally looks like a beast...... No, rightly, is to be more vicious.

And Warcraft, not to mention, is even more bizarre.

The two sides collided like a torrent.

One side exudes a terrifying demonic aura, while the other side is enveloped in demonic aura.

These monsters that have not reached the transformation period, except for a very few, naturally will not drive any treasures, claws and teeth are the best weapons for sacrifices, relatively speaking, the power of the supernatural power is weaker.

In an instant, the roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the duel between the demon beasts and the demon beasts was extremely exciting, perhaps the strength of the sacrifices was not as good as that of the high-level immortal cultivators and the demons, but the hand-to-hand combat, the teeth and claws fluttered vertically and horizontally, and it looked even more thrilling.

For a while, there was no difference between victory and defeat, but soon, more demon beasts and human immortal cultivators also joined in, and the demon beasts couldn't parry, and all of them were wiped out after the end.

The millions of monks continued to advance like the front vertebrae in a crushing posture.

Lin Xuan stayed in the Chinese army, his face was blank, with the strength of his divine sense, he didn't know what his subordinates would return at all, and he knew better than anyone what the battle situation was ahead.

Don't look at everything going well, but this is just the beginning, the vanguard he led is doing the work of clearing the roadblocks, the elite of the ancient demons has not yet appeared, in other words, the hard Chinese New Year's Eve battle is behind.

"Young master, is it possible that we will kill the past without any cover?" Lu Ying'er stayed by her side, keeping her eyebrows lowered and looking at it smoothly, and at this moment, she finally couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, of course it is done this way, otherwise what else does Mi want?" Lin Xuan didn't reply.

"But the maid thinks that at least strategy and tactics should be used. Liu Xin opened his mouth from the side, he hadn't seen him for hundreds of years, but this girl also had some opinions.

"Strategy and tactics?" Lin Xuan smiled: "We are not ordinary people, if it is just a battle between two sects, there is nothing wrong with Mi's words, but now the scale is not compatible, so many monks fight against the ancient demons, and the victory is determined by a battle, what they fight is real strength, and any conspiracy and trickery are just floating clouds." ”

"Oh!"

Liu Xin nodded as if she didn't understand, and Lu Ying'er showed a thoughtful look on her face, but she didn't think about it for long: "Since the young master is like this, there must be something reasonable, the maid doesn't dare to comment on anything, what are you, what will we do, since the conspiracy and trickery are excessive, then just run all the way towards the chief rudder of the ancient demon...... ,”

Lu Ying'er is a very assertive woman, otherwise Bai Xuan Pavilion would not have grown up to the current realm, for Lin Xuan's method, in fact, deep down, she actually doesn't approve of it, but since the young master thinks so, she won't argue, her life was given by the young master, can she still argue with him?

As long as the young master admonishes him, even if there is a Longtan tiger's den in front of him, he will not frown.

"Ying'er, that girl. ”

Lin Xuan was such a clever character, although he understood that Lu Ying'er had reservations about his own practices, but he didn't explain anything, and continued to command the monks and demon friends to rush forward.

The kung fu on the first day can basically be overwhelming, whether it is a trap, a prohibition, or an ancient demon, they are all destroyed and lost in a crushing attitude.

Of course, the monks and the demon clan have also lost a lot of manpower, but it doesn't matter, this is just a striker.