Chapter 406: Capturing the Holy Artifact is in reverse shape

When the old pavilion master Kong, the old hall master Sun and the wolf demon saint were talking, on the battlefield, the hundred-headed ancient demon gods before had already gone crazy and rushed into the human camp like a crush. Naturally, the Holy Spirit in the Shenzhou Enchantment will not let the human race be slaughtered, countless Holy Spirits have rushed to the Divine Enchantment in ancient and modern times, but the Shenzhou Enchantment has a huge scope, and many Holy Spirits gather in one place, which is also harmful to the Shenzhou Enchantment. If the demon clan is allowed to attack like this, as soon as the Shenzhou barrier is broken, the last defense of the human race will probably collapse!

A flash of urgency flashed in the eyes of the old pavilion master, obviously his heart was not as calm as it seemed. glanced at the old hall master Sun, and immediately made up his mind: one surrounds the human race with the art of war, and the other supports the demon saint with words. In a blink of an eye, he saw Zhao Xuan again and said, "There is still a need for a labor chief!"

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly: "It's okay, the affairs of the demon clan are originally to be managed." There was a touch of blood in his eyes, among the hundred ancient demon gods, the ten heads who came out of the station last time also flashed blood in their eyes.

I saw that Zhao Xuan suddenly turned around and said to Li Shu: "Last time, I gave you a magic weapon for my teacher, and the twelve magic flags are not in your hands now?" At this time, Sun Shangwu and Kong Xiuru had also joined the battle, and even Ye Wan'er also summoned Yang Jian.

In fact, with Ye Wan'er's current cultivation, summoning Yang Jian is already the extreme, and she can't exert all her power. But on this battlefield, it's enough.

is Ye Hehua, although he also has the intention to kill the enemy, but he is too young, and he is not a ghost, and he is even more drifting in another world, and he is not good at learning, and now he can only be protected by his sister.

Only Li Shu, Zhao Xuan gave him the purple and green double swords, I don't know where she put it, at this time just standing behind Zhao Xuan, neither fighting nor leaving, just looking at the fighting beings with compassion, his eyes were full of unbearable. Heard Zhao Xuan's inquiry. She paused, and finally said, "It's in my hands." ”

The twelve magic flags were taken out by her, hesitated for a moment, and handed them to Zhao Xuan, and said, "This thing is too heavy, I hope the master will use it carefully." ”

Too much scabooze?

I don't need to use it if it's not heavy!

Zhao Xuan smiled silently. These twelve demon flags are used by the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods. This array can gather the evil qi of heaven and earth, turn into twelve demon gods, and apply it on the battlefield, using the evil qi of the battlefield as nutrients, it is definitely a big killer!

However, he didn't just throw out the magic flag, but instead took out the five-way magic flag obtained from the fairy sword world and smelted it together.

Billowing black smoke rose from the twelve demon flags and the five demon flags, disturbing the storm. Straight through the sky.

Suddenly!

The blood qi that permeated the battlefield suddenly contracted, turned into a blood-colored match, and rushed to the rear of the human race.

Regardless of the two demon clans, they all say that it is invincible, or more thoughtful, and guard against it turning to attack the human race. Among them, the master of the old pavilion is Confucius, although he seems to be friendly with Zhao Xuan, but because of Zhao Xuan's approach. And the attitude of not caring about the Terrans, how defensive he is. Seeing this, there is not much to worry about. Hurriedly asked, "What does the Dao Leader want?" After all, the war has started, and the blood god is too evil to dare to turn his face on the battlefield, so he didn't make a move.

Zhao Xuan turned his head and smiled nonchalantly: "Old Pavilion Master Kong, don't worry, just look at it!" As he spoke, the blood-colored Pi Lian had already rushed in front of him. Straight into the seventeen flags. The billowing black smoke collided with the demonic blood, without half a point of rejection, and merged silently.

"Roar!"

Twelve roars rang out at the same time, turning into one, accompanied by an ancient, desolate, and ferocious momentum. From the black smoke and the blood came out.

In an instant, the smoke burst out, and 17 flags burst out, and five flags fell in all directions, encircling the entire battlefield. But seeing the banner unfurled, the boundless evil qi mixed with the dead souls on the battlefield, attracted by the five-way demon flag, injected into the twelve demon flags, and turned into twelve fierce blood shadows.

Roar, roar, roar!

Roar, roar, roar!

It was another roar that shook the sky, and the twelve demon shadows faced the twelve demon gods, and they actually beat the twelve primeval demon gods back again and again.

This is not the end, every demon shadow is full of blood and qi, and those who approach it are all turned into dry corpses. Even the soul and resentment were not let go, and they were led by the five demon flags and turned into the nourishment of the twelve demon gods.

If it weren't for Zhao Xuan's estimation that he hadn't attacked the human race, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to save people!

The blood and qi on the twelve demon gods became thicker and thicker, and it spread and spread more and more, until in the end it almost turned into a river of blood, with white bones floating and demon corpses in it, like a boundless hell.

Exactly: the blood color stretches for thousands of miles, and the flag flutters and turns into Yama!

The Blood God was originally an evil thing, and it was combined with the two great treasures of the Twelve Demon Flags and the Five Directions Demon Banner, and it was even more fierce and powerful. The twelve-headed primeval demon gods who fought against it showed their defeat in a short time. At first, the wolf demon saint didn't care, all the demon gods in the holy things, immortal and indestructible, reborn after death, how could they be afraid of a mere murderer? It's a pity that the demon god is transformed by the blood god, and if he doesn't hit the demon god, he will absorb any energy of the demon god's essence, qi, and god. The injuries left behind are also difficult to heal, and they steal their mana all the time. When one of the ancient demon gods finally couldn't resist and was killed by the demon gods, but there was no expected spiritual return holy object, but it seemed to completely dissipate between heaven and earth, and the face of the wolf demon saint finally changed.

It shouted: "Vertical Zier dare!" He did not hesitate to abandon the Shenzhou Barrier that had begun to crack, and invited most of the ancient demon gods to besiege the Blood Demon.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Old Pavilion Sun and the Lord of the Hall of Confucius glanced at each other, and they could no longer sit as stable as the Taishan: although the pressure of the Shenzhou Enchantment had weakened, everyone knew that if the Blood Demon was destroyed, it would be even more difficult to resist in the future!

The two of them snapped and flew up. But at this time, Zhao Xuan stopped the old pavilion master Kong and said, "The pavilion master will give the 'horse riding cloth' to the poor road." ”

What do you want it to do now?

The old pavilion master Kong didn't have time to think about it, but he also knew that Zhao Xuan wanted it to have a purpose. Before he had time, he simply carried the "riding cloth" in his arms. Although the origin of this thing is a bit bad, it is clear that the old man doesn't care about that anymore. Originally, this thing was brought back by Zhao Xuan, and there were still his disciples in it, so it was natural for him to keep it. Therefore, the old pavilion master Kong did not hesitate, so he took it out and handed it to Zhao Xuan.

The golden cloth was taken in Zhao Xuan's hand, he smiled demonically, and a touch of blood flashed in his eyes again. In an instant, the ten ancient demon gods turned against each other, attacking the blood demon, but turning over to attack the other ancient demon gods. In addition, dozens of ancient demon gods couldn't react, and two of them were scattered. The wolf demon saint roared angrily, but unfortunately, it was covered by an even greater roar.

I saw that the twelve blood demons exploded violently, and the blood water splashed, falling on the dozens of primeval demon gods besieging them, and immersed in them.

The roar of struggle spread all over the battlefield, endlessly, making people's eardrums almost burst. The soldiers of the two clans retreated one after another, avoiding the sound waves.

At the same time, the Wolf Demon Saint also let out a miserable scream. I saw that behind the demon camp, a yellow cloth curtain was rising, and the center was filled with blood.

Zhao Xuan laughed and shouted: "Come!" The golden light of the "riding cloth" in his hand flashed, attracting the opponent's yellow cloth and shooting quickly.

The wolf demon saint shouted: "Er dare, leave it for me!" But at this time, the blood in the eyes of dozens of ancient demon gods flickered, and they frantically attacked everyone around them. Both humans and demons were killed by them. And they were also led by some kind of hint, surrounding the Wolf Demon Saint, so that the Wolf Demon Saint could not pursue.

In the suspicious eyes of the old hall master Sun Lao Pavilion Master and the angry eyes of the wolf demon saint, the yellow cloth was taken by Zhao Xuan. He looked at it, suddenly sighed, and said, "It's really a good thing, but it's a pity ......"

No one knows what he's sorry for, the Wolf Demon Saint only knows that if he hadn't been in such a hurry to attack the human race, if he could completely refine the holy relics, he would definitely not let Zhao Xuan succeed!

When he first obtained the holy relic, there was not one of the primeval demon gods in it, and even if it was "alive", it did not have any energy. He worshipped for more than a hundred years according to the method of use obtained from the holy relics, and only then did he regain some of the power of the primeval demon god. It's a pity that it's not as good as it was in the primeval times.

It's just that he can't wait, Zhao Xuan's appearance makes him smell the crisis. The prophecy of the great prosperity of the human race was in advance, so he couldn't care about it so much. It was too late to completely refine the god list according to the method in the memory of the ancient demon god of Emperor Jun when he got the holy relic, and take all the demon gods for his own use, so he couldn't wait to start attacking the human race.

Although it has not been completely refined, as long as the holy relics are in hand, the primeval demon gods will have to listen to him. He couldn't help but fantasize about destroying the human race, subduing the dragon clan and the witch clan, and becoming the lord of the Three Realms, who would have thought that the holy relics would be snatched away by Zhao Xuan?

In an instant, he went crazy!

He can't command the demon army anymore, and he can't care about the ancient demon gods who surround him. He could see that those primeval demon gods were only affected by the blood, but they were not completely controlled, and they couldn't exert much power. So, he leapt up from behind the hosts and rushed towards the rear camp of the Terrans.

There, that's where Zhao Xuan is!

Not only him, but in this war, the patriarch of the demon clan came a lot, either the demon saint or the demon emperor. Everyone who knew Zhao Xuan's affairs and knew Zhao Xuan's ability, how could they let the holy relics fall into his hands? One by one, without any reservations, they desperately launched an attack on the human race, hoping to take the holy relics back.

And those ancient demon gods, as expected by the wolf demon saint, just rolled, trampled, and unconsciously attacked everyone around them, not distinguishing between friend and foe, but they just couldn't distinguish between friend and foe.

They don't deliberately attack the demon race, nor do they deliberately avoid the human race, and the personnel on both sides have been reduced almost at the same speed.

Above the Nine Heavens, the Shenzhou Enchantment was damaged, and it was no longer possible to suppress the cultivation of the demon clan. Among them, the Holy Spirit is also very weak. If it weren't for the fact that the Divine Barrier wasn't completely broken, they would have died.

They have no spiritual wisdom, only the belief of the guardian human race is still there, and only the Tao in their hearts is still there.

The hundreds of schools of thought, each with their own beliefs and holy paths, are distributed in the entire Shenzhou enchantment, cooperating with each other, improving each other, and restraining each other.

Where there is the Word, there is controversy, unless there is no Word;

If it is love, there will be grudges, unless it is ruthless.

Seeing that a battle had escalated again, Zhao Xuan finally moved again. (To be continued.) )