The burning red clouds suddenly contracted, and the light was all restrained, turning into a dark red volcano that was a foot high, with green smoke rising from it, and a faint spiritual light flickering. Looking at it from afar, it makes people feel a heavy depression, as if a terrifying beast is brewing inside, which may fly out at any time and destroy the world.

Niu Er was cautious in his heart, but he teased: "I said that brother, what are you doing to make a grave? Aren't you afraid that your Terran monk will die and have no place to bury?"

The surrounding demon soldiers laughed together, and the big man's nose was almost crooked, and he saw the people around him looking at each other, and his eyes were very unfriendly, which made him uncomfortable.

"Monster, what kind of ability is the advantage of the tongue, you have the ability to take my trick and be reborn. Kill-" The brocade-clothed man's face suddenly turned pale, his feet were vague, but between his hands he pointed in the direction of Niu Er.

I saw a loud phoenix roar rising in mid-air, penetrating the sky and earth, making countless people around them tremble, and a monstrous momentum exploded, and the invisible huge force scattered many clouds in the sky, making the god-transforming monks fighting in the air look sideways.

In mid-air, the originally silent volcano hummed and trembled, and with a bang, several cracks opened in the mountain, and then quickly spread to the entire volcano.

The crimson magma rolled down from the top of the mountain, burning through the void, and before it fell, a wave of hot air rushed in the face, and the flowers and trees on the ground instantly scorched and withered, turning into flying ash.

Niu Er's eyes were sharp, and at this moment, he actually felt a great danger from the volcano where the magma was gushing.

"Kill ....... ”

With a loud roar, Niu Er's true qi gushed, and a blue ocean appeared in the void around him, the wind howled inside, the huge waves were monstrous, and as Niu Er shouted angrily, the sea moved wildly, and the hurricane swept up the entire ocean and rushed to the sky, against the pouring magma, hitting the volcano that erupted in mid-air.

The air shook violently, the heat steamed, and the thick water vapor filled the sky, and the scattered water waves and condensed magma fell one after another, and then disappeared into the air as aura.

It was a fog in front of him, almost impossible to see, and the protective smoke was blown apart, leaving only a thin layer, almost invisible. But at this moment, Niu Er's cold hair was upside down, and a trace of biting cold suddenly rose in his heart.

True Qi gushed out suddenly, and the smoke cover moved at will, expanding to a square circle, and the gray, green, purple, and blue colors shone in turn, only to hear the sound of "Zizi" on the right side, and a purple gold sword slashed towards him in the poisonous gas.

Niu Er snorted coldly, Pu Fan's big hand rose with a faint blue light, and he held the sword in his hand, and with a "bang" of his five fingers, he crushed it and turned it into aura and scattered it.

Raising his eyes to look at the brocade-clothed man again, he looked at Niu Er's direction with shocked eyes, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was crushed by Niu Er with a blow just now, hurting his muscles and veins, and his true qi was lost.

At this time, when he saw Niu Er raise his head, his eyes changed suddenly, his expression was panicked, he reached out and took out a paper talisman from his arms, a trace of pain flashed on his face, he resolutely slapped it to his chest, turned around and fled.

"You still want to run? ”

Niu Shuang's middle fingertips trembled, and in the shocked gaze of the brocade-clothed man, a dazzling glare suddenly shot out from his feet, and then a trace of coolness flashed in his waist, and the noisy sound on the battlefield was far away from him in an instant, and then his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness.

It turned out that Niu Er had already been prepared, and ambushed a sword at the man's feet, which led but did not trigger, and at the critical moment, it was a fatal blow.

Striding to the front, Niu Er reached out and took off the storage bag on his waist, which only had more than a dozen demon clan golden pills in it, frowned slightly, and kicked the big man over, and sure enough, a corner of black was exposed on his chest.

He took the paper talisman in his hand again, and there was a vermilion vein on it that he couldn't understand at all, but he thought that this person was only taking it out when he was alive and dead, and the expression of pain on his face did not seem to be fake, it seemed that this thing was not an ordinary thing. ...

The battle on the battlefield was like a tide, there was chaos, the tragic battles, the blood spilled, and an unspeakable breath made people crazy. Whether it is a demon race or a human race, there is no word calm in their eyes, only bloodthirsty killing intent.

Niu Er led dozens of little demons to shuttle through the army of Terran monks, eight silver electric swords like dragons into the sea, turning up countless blood flowers, each sword flew over the head and rolled down, blood gushed, the corpse was like fallen leaves, covering the ground under his feet, killing the Terran monks in horror, vacating a range of the boss.

The battle lasted for a day and a night, and both sides suffered heavy losses, and most of the monks and demon soldiers lay at the foot of Jubi Mountain forever, buried deep in the ground, and turned into countless dry bones in the future.

After this battle, Niu Er sorted out his harvest, and actually killed one hundred and three Jindan monks, countless low-level spirit grass pills, and more than forty demon clan Jindan.

In addition, there is also the powerful brocade-clothed man, the small black storage bag in his arms, there are three thousand spirit stones, dozens of bottles of pills, six jade slips of various kinds, and more than a dozen various paper talismans, I think he is a disciple of a great sect.

Through the battle, Niu Er could clearly feel the slightest increase in his true qi, and the golden black purple flame flower in the dantian shrank slightly, urging the operation of the exercises to speed up, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura gathered and gradually merged into his own true qi.

This battle is too difficult, there is no difference between victory and defeat, the human race has suffered five thousand casualties, there are hundreds of Yuanying monks, and about 3,800 people have died in the demon race.

Even with the cultivation of Yuan Kong and others, they were all injured, among which Xiong Yue was more sad, almost making people chop off a bear's paw, screaming in pain, and healing and cultivating in the camp.

The next atmosphere was even more solemn, and for half a month, the human race did not attack, which made the gods of transformation frown, carefully guarded, and expanded the scope of vigilance.

In the early morning, the morning sun jumped out of the clouds, and the warm golden sunlight sprinkled all over the earth and fell on every demon soldier.

"Hey, there are two suns in the sky. "There are little demon eyes sharp, and I found that there are two suns in the sky of the sunrise in the east, one is red and bright, full of vitality, and the other is purple vapor, or as a boundless flame to burn the void, evaporating a large area of clouds, sweeping the sky for thousands of miles, steaming, like the flame of destroying the world.

"Which master has come to my Jubi Mountain, please show up. A voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, coming from the main hall on the top of the mountain, and shaking away a large area of clouds.

"Hehe, the master doesn't dare to be, but it's just a layman, Taiyi Sect Qingyu has seen Brother Xiaotian. ”

More than 20 figures suddenly appeared in the sky, the leader was dressed in white plain clothes, white teeth and red lips, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like stars, and his two sword eyebrows were slanted into his sideburns, chic like a fairy.

As soon as it appeared, there was an extremely strong coercion that fell like the sky, stretching thousands of miles, making countless demon soldiers under the mountain crawl on the ground, difficult to resist.

Niu Er tried his best, and the muscles of his whole body were as stiff as a rock, so that he could not fall, and his legs sank deep into the ground, is this the power of a Mahayana monk?

"Hmph. ”

With a cold snort, more than 20 god-transforming monks rose on the top of the mountain, surrounding a big man in silver armor, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was full of fierce breath, breaking a large number of clouds, blocking the momentum of the human race, and letting a group of little demons retreat to the rear, which was obviously not a battle that they could participate in.

"Brother Qingyu Dao has not advanced for a long time, and he is not practicing diligently on the mountain to prepare for the catastrophe, why did he bring people to me to burn and plunder in the mountain?" The silver-armored man asked loudly, although the young man in white looked gentle and elegant, but he was a ruthless person, he was a Taishang elder of the Taiyi Sect, and he had destroyed a medium-sized sect in a fit of anger back then, and the blood flowed like a river, and there was no one alive all over the mountain. ...

The young man named Qingyu held a paper fan and shook it slightly, and said with a smile: "You sentence the Bishan Demon Clan to kill my Taiyi Sect's descendants, naturally you can't give up, destroy them, my Taiyi Sect will withdraw immediately, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the green toad's face suddenly lacked blood, his fat body trembled non-stop, and his back was wet with cold sweat, for fear that his own adults would agree.

"Hmph, it's just a strong word. You and others have ill intentions, watching my endless mountain minerals, do you deceive me There is no one in the mountains, come, you and I will fight first. ”

The silver-armored man was unmoved, and took out a dark halberd in his hand, the cold light flickered, and the battle spirit soared, pointing directly at the Qingyu Daoist.

"Ahem......"

A faint cough clearly came into everyone's ears, and the pupils in the eyes of the silver-armored man immediately shrank slightly, only to see the purple sun in the sky suddenly shook, and a figure took a step, and came to everyone in just one step, transforming into a thin old man.

Dressed in black brocade, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyebrows were sparse, his cloudy eyes looked at the demon clan master in front of him, there were not a few teeth left, and his rickety body staggered, but he easily walked into the aura of the two Mahayana monks, as if he were nothing.

"Back then, that cloud dog had also cultivated to the Mahayana period, and it seems that the old man fed you a lot of good things to eat. ”

"Are you ......?"

The silver-armored man was shocked, he knew that he had been incarnated for nearly a thousand years, and few people knew their origins, but they were opened to reveal their original form, how could they not be surprised.

"The old man had a relationship with your master back then, and you almost bit the old man at that time, did you forget it so quickly?"

The old man's eyes were unpredictable, and he couldn't see joy and sorrow, but the words he said shocked everyone, and the Qingyu Dao people on the side were a little surprised.

Yinjia Yun Xiaotian frowned, his eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief, and he pointed at the old man and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You're the old man you were back then, and you're not dead?"

"Hehe, you're not dead, how can the old man die, although the tribulation failed, he barely survived. The old man smiled faintly, causing countless Avatar Cultivators to gasp.

Three thousand years ago, there was also a great war between the two clans, and the war raged for several years. Among them, the most terrifying thing for the demon clan is a human monk named Kurong, whose cultivation is unfathomable, and he has killed dozens of combined demons in a row, even the Mahayana monks have also killed three, until today's demon general Xuan Qi appeared with a cloud dog, and the two fought for three days and three nights, destroying countless mountain ranges before they stopped.

At that time, the fox was slightly superior, and injured the dead wood, and then hundreds of years later, the fox became an immortal and became a generation of demon generals, ruling the land of hundreds of millions of miles in the endless mountains.

It is said that at the same time, Deadwood also crossed the catastrophe, but it ended in failure, and his soul was scattered.

Unexpectedly, after more than 2,000 years, Yun Xiaotian saw the most terrifying enemy of the Demon General back then, the terrifying man whose eyes seriously injured him.

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