The demon king greeted, and two big demons followed, and beside him, the wind suddenly rose, and the two big demons who were not good at flying were taken by him and rushed into the town from the sky.

"Follow me. Chu Yifan greeted and rushed towards the demon king.

Ye Ting didn't move, Xiao Bai and Tie Zhongyuan followed, and the three monks went straight to the three monsters. After the Qingjia Demon King entered the town, his body fell involuntarily, he struggled to wave his wings, and he could only fall to the ground crookedly.

Without hesitation, he withdrew his wings with an extra chain hammer in his hand. The hammer head of the chain hammer is the size of a watermelon, even if it is not a demon weapon, it weighs hundreds of catties.

Faintly on the ground, a group of poisonous snakes appeared, sneaking in the dark corners, but in the eyes of the huge number of monks, these sneaking were all jokes, Ye Ting saw the light of the Five Elements Spell splashing in all directions, and the little demons released by the Demon King died in groups.

The venom flowing everywhere on the ground has only been baptized by the Five Elements Spell, and the poison of these venoms has been lost too much, and it has no effect on the monks, as long as mortals are not affected by the toxins into the blood, they are also fine.

The monks at the head of the city slowly retreated, and the demon soldiers rushed up like a tide, and the side of each demon soldier, or seven or eight little demons, or twenty or thirty, attacked the monks without fear of death.

Ye Ting's nine demon refining sword pupils kept aiming at the demon king, ignoring these little demons. This first blow must kill a demon king. The demon clan is keen, far beyond humans, although it is said that they can't sense their own demon refining sword pupils, but the demon king-level monsters, as long as one dies, the next sneak attack will not dare to guarantee that they will be able to kill the target.

Another demon king rushed into the town, only to be stopped by another infant realm monk. The demon king found that no matter what direction he broke into, he actually entered a place, surrounded by a vast mist, and he could still see clearly within dozens of zhang around. When the divine consciousness spreads, it can't exceed a hundred feet.

The problem was that the town wasn't huge, and he couldn't find the edge.

This demon king spat out thick smoke from his mouth, carrying sparks, and a foundation building monk was accidentally sprayed by his sparks. The true qi in his body burned, and he died in place in a blink of an eye, without making any screams.

The infant realm monk stopped the demon king, and the two were entangled in hand-to-hand combat, and the infant realm monk was holding a huge machete, and the square head of the machete was an inch and a half thick. The demon king released an iron ball in his hand and flew in the air, and the monk's broadsword and iron ball collided with each other, shaking the surrounding monks and monsters to retreat. Blood oozed from all seven orifices.

That is, the battle rose, roared wildly, and his body suddenly grew taller, and the demon king was just up to his waist, and the big knife in his hand also grew with the wind, like a gate.

The demon king was caught off guard, approached by his broadsword, and the brilliance in his hand flashed. With one more glove, he grabbed the blade hard. The two sides competed. But it's the human monks who are superior.

The demon king staggered back, and there was a sudden pain in the back of his head, and the infant realm monk was stunned to see a sword light coming out of the demon king's forehead. Inside the demon king's head, there were eight sword lights scurrying around, looking around.

Ye Ting's face suddenly showed joy, and he said to Nagarjuna: "I found it." There really is!"

Nagarjuna looked triumphant, and the demon king's body suddenly exploded, and the nine sword lights merged into one, disappearing for a moment. Ye Ting withdrew the Demon Refining Sword Pupil, a bit of pitch-black stuff that surrounded the middle of the sword. Grabbed by Nagarjuna.

The seven-colored light in her palm lit up, engulfing the black points of light.

Nagarjuna Ecstasy, a demon clan, may not have such a chance in his life to devour the demonic space of another demon clan. Because when the demon clan dies, it will explode the space by itself, leaving absolutely nothing for others.

Not to mention that the formation of the monster space is very secretive, and it is not inside the monster's own body at all.

The fall of a demon king immediately aroused the anger of the demon army. More monsters swarmed in, and the monks retreated into the formation of the Three Thousand Heavenly God Monument and began to fight with the demon soldiers in one place.

There are battlefields everywhere, and the number of people in each space is only twenty or thirty, and no matter how many little demons there are, they can't form a real siege. The power of the demon clan could not burst out at all, and even so, some monks began to fall.

After Ye Ting succeeded, he had no estimation, released the Demon Refining Sword Pupil, and attacked in all directions.

He specifically looked for demon soldiers who were only equivalent to the human foundation realm, one sword at a time, the absolute suppression of the realm, and the demon soldiers couldn't detect the existence of the demon refining sword pupil, Ye Ting could find a target in almost a few seconds and kill it.

The town was filled with the sounds of fighting, and there was no support for each other, and soon a little demon found the dwelling place of mortals and rushed in.

An old man hides behind the door, he refuses to hide in the secret room, and guards his home. When the little demon rushed in, a machete in his hand slashed down, and there was a white line behind the little demon's neck.

The little demon's head was directly cut off by the blade, and a demonic pattern on the blade spread out and collapsed.

This kind of weapon used by mortal soldiers is purely a consumable, and if you kill a little demon, you will lose a magic pattern, and the number of magic patterns on a knife is only a dozen. Losing the magic pattern, if a mortal wants to kill the little demon, he must have enough strength.

"Die!"

The old man saw that the gate was broken, and rushed into the courtyard, and the four little demons in the courtyard walked on the ground, and the old man's big knife swept sideways, and the little demons in front jumped out, and the back ones were a little stupid, and they hit the blade, and the whole was split in half.

The old man laughed wildly: "Grandson, I have avenged you!"

The little demon who dodged turned around and pounced, the old man was also an elite soldier in the country when he was young, but he was old and frail, and he couldn't dodge this time, he slashed the big knife in front of him, ignoring the monster behind him.

Call......

A fresh breeze blew, and the remaining two little demons instantly turned to ashes. The old man stood in the courtyard with a big knife in his hand, and burst into tears.

I don't know which monk passed by, and by the way, I solved the little demons around the house. He gasped, holding his knife on the ground, looking at the broken courtyard door. If you hadn't been discharged from the army and continued to stay in the army, you would have had the opportunity to learn the secret techniques of martial artists.

But I have a child and want to go home and live an ordinary life.

If he had become a monk in the first place, even if he had only reached the realm of condensation, he would not have failed to protect his family in the last monster attack. Those monsters are not as powerful as they are in front of them.

When he was young, such a monster could fight two by himself.

The old man wept silently, regretting that he had chosen the path of mortals. Cultivation is too hard, and not everyone is willing to try. After all, among hundreds of millions of people, no one can really become immortals.

On the road, the smoke and dust are billowing, every monk who passes by, has to continue to transmit a little power for the formation, most of the little demons fall in the smoke and dust, this formation is huge, but unfortunately there is not much use of the leylines, and the consumption is also very touching.

If it weren't for Ye Ting's bone money, he wouldn't have been able to run such a huge formation. Ye Ting slaughtered the demon soldiers one-sidedly, but the situation is getting worse and worse, more demon kings are involved in the battle, and sooner or later they will gather in one place, and when the time comes, the three thousand heavenly god tablets will not be able to divide them, and the demon king will form an advantage.

Ye Ting's formation imitated the Brahma Great Array, but after all, it was not the original version of Buddhism, and it was impossible to completely divide the enemy's strength.

"Childe, let's go up. "Nagarjuna saw a demon king rampage, approaching the center of the town. The demon king didn't find a weakness in the formation, but his innate perception bar was strong, and he felt that it was the place to go.

If he comes to the position of the formation and does some damage, this formation will not be able to repair itself, and no matter how much rune money is supplied, it will be destroyed.

Ye Ting glanced at the monks who hadn't moved yet, one was sitting in the infant realm, and there were more than two dozen monks who were ready to support in all directions. He spoke, "I don't know why a demon king went straight to the Formation, I have to stop him." ”

The infant monk said, "I can't move. Nervous on all sides. ”

"I know that I need the help of two more Yudan monks, Nagarjuna and I will deal with the demon king, and the monk who went with me will be responsible for suppressing the formation, so that other monsters can't suddenly appear and affect our battle. ”

All the Jiedan monks looked at Ye Ting, he was going to deal with the demon king independently!

The bloody atmosphere in the town is getting stronger and stronger, and the monks who are fighting outside have become a little crazy, Ye Ting knows that he can't continue, if he lets the demon king break the big array, all the monks will be polluted by the demon blood and become crazy people who fall into killing.

A pair of monks and monks stood up at this time and said, "Let's go." ”

Ye Ting glanced at these two people, they were both Jindan Five Tribulations, the equipment on their bodies was acceptable, and they both had two magic weapons.

"Nagarjuna. ”

Nagarjuna agreed, took two jade bottles and handed them to the two monks, and said, "Those who can recover their true qi can only eat when they are seriously injured, otherwise it will be wasted." After using it, the bottle was returned to me, it was very valuable. ”

The two monks took it and followed behind Ye Ting and Nagarjuna, and set off in a hurry. The two sides exchanged their divine senses, Ye Ting arranged tactics, and in just a dozen breaths, he caught up with the demon king.

The demon king walked through the mist, showing no interest in the looming dwellings.

The two accompanying monks attacked at a distance of thirty zhang, and a wind dragon entangled in the line of fire and slammed into it. The demon king sneered, waved his hand and released a black smoke, which was entangled with the wind dragon, the line of fire was extinguished, and the wind dragon suddenly weakened.

The figure of the demon king in the rhombic mirror in Nagarjuna's hand suddenly froze, and she slashed on the demon king's leg in time, and the demon king stumbled, and the back of his head was hit by the demon refining sword pupil, chiseling out a fist-sized blood hole.

Ye Tingxin said that it was a pity, the demon kings were all prepared, and no matter where their demon refining sword pupils attacked, they would have corresponding demon weapons to resist. The back of the demon king's head was shattered with white bones, and it was his headdress.

Burst!

A cave appeared on the ground, and the demon king stepped into it, feeling a sharp pain in his bones, and cracks appeared in the demon bones that could resist the flying sword. The back of Ye Ting's head was released.

The Star Boundary Lock was entangled, and after the Demon King's slight mistake, this time the reaction was extremely sensitive, and he grabbed the Star Boundary Lock, and shook it vigorously in his hand, Ye Ting felt that his divine sense was shocked, and he didn't dare to resist, so he could only give up the control of the Star Boundary Lock.

Three thunderbolts followed, blasting behind the Demon King. The Demon King's leather armor shattered, and the three Little Heavenly Thunder Seals failed to hurt him!

This is bad, let the demon king breathe a sigh of relief, and the counterattack must be terrifying. (To be continued......)