There were more and more gods gathered in the palace of the ancient rain god, and everyone's eyes couldn't suppress the look of anxiety. There was no stopping discussion in the main hall, and after a while, with the arrival of a crane, the main hall soon returned to peace. The ancient rain god, Mr. Vulture.

At this moment, Mr. Vulture's face was also extremely solemn, and he was followed by many gods with great names in the land of the gods, such as Dan God.

"I'm sure everyone understands why we have gathered all the forces together today. Mr. Vulture went straight to the point, and said in a soft voice: "The Demon Lord's personal expedition is indeed an extremely dangerous signal for my god forces, which may mean that the Demon Gate may be about to launch the strongest offensive in history, trying to completely occupy the land of my gods. ”

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the gods in the main hall changed at the same time. A strong sense of crisis spread to his heart, and the meaning conveyed by Mr. Vulture's words was also very clear, this time the battle between gods and demons was about to be promoted to the final decisive moment. It is difficult for both sides to continue to have any reservations, and they have to do their best to win the final victory.

"But the power of the Demon Gate is growing day by day, and now that the Demon Lord is still recruiting, our forces are at a low ebb, and it is even more difficult to snipe the Demon Gate army. A powerful Divine Palace Palace Master said solemnly: "There is still a certain difference in strength between the enemy and me. ”

"So I suggest that you avoid it. Mr. Vulture opened his mouth word by word, and said slowly: "Now that the Demon Gate army is in full swing, it is difficult for us to stop it, and it is better to retreat a hundred miles collectively than to sacrifice in vain." Gain a buffer time to restore morale, and in addition to paying close attention to the movements of the demon lord, we will mobilize the strongest forces to defend against whichever battlefield the demon lord appears!"

Everyone was carefully considering Mister Vulture's proposal, and after a moment they all nodded their heads and seconded them, and soon everyone urgently discussed when and how each one would show the retreat. As time passed, the solemn expressions on the faces of the gods calmed down slightly, and the boulder in the heart was lightly lowered a little.

"As long as the gods work together, if the Demon Gate wants to occupy our place, they will have to pay a terrible price!"

Everyone clenched their fists, their eyes burst into heat, and soon, the army of gods in the land of the gods moved. Unexpectedly, the Demon Gate retreated straightforwardly, at first, many Demon Gate people thought it was some kind of smoke bomb, how could the forces of the gods give up at least a hundred miles of territory so easily? But after they reacted, it was too late to pursue the forces of the gods.

Inside the Pantheon.

"The Demon Lord has set off. ”

The huge hall was extremely deserted, and there were only two people, Zhuge Yuanhong and Gong Liangtian.

"This time, it really made him fame and fortune. He smiled slightly.

Zhuge Yuanhong laughed: "I'm most afraid that he will be blessed!"

"The power of the gods is deeply rooted in the land of the gods, how can it be so easy to take it? It is better to take advantage of this opportunity to let the demon lord and the forces of the gods fight fiercely. The corners of his mouth raised lightly: "That stupid guy, do you really think that we are going to give him a great opportunity to make a name for himself?"

"The vulture is really difficult to deal with, and he withdrew the army of gods so decisively, so he can be used to try the hole cards of the gods' forces. Zhuge Yuanhong sneered.

The Demon Lord may have known that Liang Tian had different intentions for him, but he never dreamed that Zhuge Yuanhong, who he regarded as his confidant, had already been wooed by Yan Liangtian, and now he was already planning to use himself.

The war in the land of the gods has escalated directly, which indeed seems to mean a signal, this time the war of gods and demons, which came extremely suddenly, will soon enter a decisive moment, and the final battle outbreak will definitely not be too far away. At this time, night has fallen on the earth, and here, the contest between good and evil is about to start a huge battle.

The night wind carried an icy indignation, and one formation after another around the Sword Sect Valley fell down, overlapping and linking, forming an endless killing array. Xiao Qi's predecessors did their best, and Liu Feng spared no effort to arrange various ancient fierce beast formations, ready to welcome the arrival of tomorrow's demon gate at any time.

As each Sword Sect disciple walked back and forth, his face looked extremely cold, and the sky seemed to be frozen with a cold sword intent. Each of the areas in charge of each is racking their brains to lay out the next trap and greet the arrival of the demon gate with the highest ceremony, and they are busy.

Call!

Another hidden formation sits down.

"As long as one person from the Demon Gate steps into this place, the formation will be triggered, first wrapped with a chain of immortals, and there is a blood demon weapon on each side of the four directions, ready to take the life of the demon at any time. Liu Feng's eyes flashed with a flash of divine light, and he whispered to himself, and his gaze immediately raised to look at the skyline.

"I don't know when Mo Xuan will be able to come back, that fat shouldn't come back with him so soon. "Liu Fengkou's fat is naturally a little divine dragon who was stimulated to leave, and now he is in retreat in the Tianmen Divine Array.

Busy all night, at this moment, another camp, the Sword Sect's Praetorian Guard family gathered. Except for swords, guns, sticks, and all the Praetorian Guard families except for the Xuanyue Sect gathered at the Sword Sect headquarters, and everyone's eyes could not hide the intense killing intent in their eyes, looking forward to the upcoming battle.

The last time so many Praetorian Guard families gathered to deal with the Sword Sect was on that night a hundred years ago. Many people still remember vividly that night, the temperature of the night sky was equally cold, and their hearts were also boiling with blood. Gather together tonight to do the same thing, and everyone firmly believes that the result of this one thing will be the same and will not change, because this time their own power is stronger!

Sou!

Like a flash of thunder and lightning in the night, the eyes of the Thunder Supreme swept over, and his face sounded coldly: "Have you all assembled?"

"Sword Sect, it's ready. ”

"Axe Sect, get ready!"

"Meteor Sect, you can fight to the death at any time!"

Everyone's expressions were excited and excited, waving their arms, exhaling loudly, their eyes bursting with boiling and impatient, and their fighting spirit was high. The Thunder Supreme nodded slowly, and his heart rose with infinite pride and confidence. With the group of Praetorian Guard powerhouses in front of him who hated the Sword Sect to the core, they didn't need any pre-war mobilization at all, and they could directly launch this big war.

You can set off at any time, everything is ready, the aroma of wine spreads, the hand of the Thunder Supreme poured a glass of wine, raised the glass and said with a smile: "I respect everyone for this cup of wine, and after the destruction of the Sword Sect, I will drink a thousand cups!" After the destruction of the Sword Sect, after drinking a thousand cups, the blood on everyone's bodies boiled even more, and they let out a cheer.

Sonor!

A glass of wine went down, and with a wave of the Thunder Supreme's arm, the wine glass fell directly to the ground, shattering in an instant.

"Let's go!"

Whoosh ......

One by one, under the reflection of the stars in the sky, they set off overnight, the target, the Sword Sect!

"The Demon Gate has set off, and the speed of movement is not fast, according to the estimate, it will be able to reach the Great Wilderness Jungle around early in the morning. "Within less than five minutes of the Demon Gate's departure, a piece of news had already reached Liu Feng's ears.

"Early in the morning. Liu Feng glanced around at the Sword Sect disciples who were busy around, and nodded gently: "That's enough." Liu Feng directly transmitted the news to the ears of the Sword Sect Disciple, and the arrangement of everyone was faster, and when the second half of the night was close to dawn, everything was ready.

"Withdraw. With a wave of Liu Feng's hand, many Sword Sect disciples had already withdrawn like flowing water and left, and they all quickly entered the Ancient Flood World, and everyone was full of anticipation, looking forward to the time when the Demon Gate fell into a trap.

Call!

The Ancient Flood World is a place where Liu Feng can control as he wants, and with a wave of his arm at this moment, a clear and transparent screen appeared on the wide field where many Sword Sect disciples gathered, and the picture on the screen was a large mountain range in the night sky, and everyone had just arranged a lot of formation traps. Everyone's eyes were on the screen, waiting quietly.

What really made the Sword Sect jealous was the Thunder Supreme, and from the moment he learned that the Thunder Supreme had descended on the earth, Liu Feng had been thinking about what method he had to use to deal with the Thunder Supreme. Although there are many dragon protectors in the camp that the Demon Gate is coming to now, they can't threaten the Sword Sect, but this Thunder Supreme.

The terrifying existence of the Holy List, one person is enough to strangle the lifeblood of a powerful force.

"I don't know if my Ancient Flood World can trap the Thunder Supreme?" At this moment, an idea popped up in Liu Feng's heart, his eyes widened a little, he thought of the original Yan Yang Immortal, wasn't it through the Ancient Flood World that the Yan Yang Immortal was trapped inside?

"It's too risky. Liu Xianren shook his head directly, and said with a solemn frown: "The Thunder Supreme is different from ordinary cultivators, his strength is the absolute Golden Immortal Great Perfection, if he takes the risk to enter the ancient flood world and cannot quickly destroy it, this will set off a huge storm for the ancient flood wilderness." ”

"And the people in the Ancient Flood World may also leak and have a crisis, and more importantly, with the foundation of your Ancient Flood World, you may not be able to withstand the attack of the Thunder Supreme!" Liu Feng took a deep breath, and he could only get rid of this thought in his mind.

This is indeed an extremely risky approach, especially now that the Sword Sect disciples have all entered the Ancient Flood World, and their every action is about to be responsible for them.

"Is there really no way to stop the Thunder Supreme?" Liu Feng clenched his fists with both hands, revealing unwillingness, unstoppable, the enemy was too strong.

"It's another time that the Praetorian Guards are coming together. Liu Feng muttered: "A hundred years ago, they destroyed the Sword Sect with this, and a hundred years later, is history about to repeat itself?"