When Wuliang rewarded all the disciples in the spiritual realm, the Great Freedom Heaven in the starry sky outside the Flood Desolation Domain was also immersed in the ocean of joy.

Ever since it was rumored fifty years ago that the Demon Ancestor Rahu was going to open the altar to preach, all the creatures in the Demon Realm were extremely excited, no matter whether they were low in cultivation or those who were nominally supernatural, they all rushed to Rahu's palace as fast as possible, waiting for the day when the lecture would begin.

In the blink of an eye, fifty years flew by, and in a few days it was the day of the sermon. At this moment, outside the nameless temple of the Great Freedom Heaven, a large number of people gathered. Roughly speaking, there are at least 500 million.

With so many people gathered together, there was no imaginary noise and chaos, just a shocking tranquility and weirdness. Looking at it, among the 500 million people, the lowest cultivation has reached the realm of Taiyi, and only a small number of golden immortals live in it.

Although the number of people gathered in front of the main hall was large, it could be seen from this quiet environment how strict discipline was here. Everyone is gathered together neatly one by one, each phalanx has a subordinate to each other, and the leaders of each phalanx are all demon clans at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, looking at it, there are no less than 20,000 such phalanxes in front of the main hall.

The ordinary demons in the phalanx, the lowest cultivation level is Taiyi Heavenly Immortal, and every Taiyi Golden Immortal-level demon is at the captain level. At this moment, in front of the Rahu Palace, seventy percent of the strength of the demon clan was gathered. The remaining 30% are either still on their way or are still unaware of the retreat.

As for those demons who have not entered the realm of Taiyi, they have no chance to approach the hundred miles of the nameless palace, and can only stay a hundred miles away. Waiting for Rahu Demon Ancestor to preach. If you look around in the void above the nameless palace now. You will find it within a thousand miles of the palace. It's all a piece of black pressing.

In front of the Nameless Hall, there were hundreds of extremely different demons. These demons are different from those demons in array, and these demons do not have the surging demonic energy of ordinary demons. The whole body was only shrouded in black armor or black robes, and there was no trace of demonic energy leaking, only an unruly and cruel aura that shook the void.

These hundreds of unconventional demons are the essence of the Great Freedom Heaven, and they are the top combat power of the Great Freedom Heaven, and the quasi-saint-level demons. Among them, in front of these hundreds of people. There were five figures sitting faintly. These five figures were extremely arrogant and occupied the most front position, and obviously, those quasi-saint-level demons were not dissatisfied with this in the slightest.

The Great Freedom Heaven is the location of the base camp of the demons. It is the product of Rahu's oath to the Great Road. In terms of area alone, it is already a big world. After so many years, the Great Freedom Heaven has also given birth to several saint-level demons one after another. Those saints were the five who sat alone at the front.

The nature of the Great Freedom Heaven is different from that of the Flood Famine. In the Flood Wilderness, Hongjun is the Dao Ancestor, but the forces under his command are only the Three Sects and the Immeasurable plus Heavenly Court. Except for these, nothing else has anything to do with Hongjun. And the Great Freedom Day is different. The Great Freedom Heaven was born because of Rahu, and Rahu is the Lord of the Great Freedom Heaven.

The creatures of the Great Freedom Heaven are all demons. Rahu is the Demon Ancestor again. It can be said that the entire living beings of the Great Freedom Heaven are the demon sons and demon grandsons of Rahu, and they are a force that belongs to him alone. But in this respect, Rahu has an advantage over Hongjun. But Hongjun is the ancestor of Honghuang, the first person in Honghuang, even if others are not convinced, they must listen to him in righteousness.

Soon, the last few days passed. The long-awaited time for the sermon has finally arrived. In the expectant eyes of everyone, the door of the Nameless Temple, which had been closed, suddenly burst open. As the door of the main hall opened, a magnetic voice came from inside: "Moqi, the five of you in the Demon Prison enter the hall!"

With this voice. The five people sitting in front of them came to the door of the main hall in a flash. The five of them glanced at each other, walked into it, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in a short time. Seeing the five people who disappeared, everyone couldn't help but have an envious expression in their eyes: "That's the Demon Ancestor's dojo!" As the five people entered, the door of the main hall closed again.

Just when everyone was anxious, the voice that had just been heard sounded again: "This seat Rahu, I feel that I am very comfortable in the cultivation of all beings in the heavens, and I have opened the altar to preach for fifty years. In the past 50 years, I hope that you and others have made some gains, seized this opportunity, and worked hard to break the existing shackles. ”

As soon as the words fell, a mysterious and mysterious sermon slowly resounded through the nameless palace for thousands of miles. With the sound of preaching, within a radius of thousands of miles in the entire nameless hall, there are many visions, black lotus surging from the ground, and heavenly maidens scattering flowers. The murmur of the voice continued to echo, and the Demon Ancestor, the Demon King, the Demon General, and the Demon Saint continued to rotate in the sky. Everyone present was immediately attracted and deeply unable to extricate themselves.

In the nameless hall, on the high platform sat the ancestor of Rahu, and under the high platform, there were five demons with different images sitting cross-legged. At this moment, a dark black vortex above the heads of these five people was constantly spinning. In the whirlpool, from time to time, there is a pitch-black, three-inch tall villain floating in it, next to the villain, there are several strange-shaped spiritual treasures.

The cultivation of the demon clan is different from the three flowers of the Yuan Shen of the Xuanmen cultivation of immortals, different from the golden body relics of the Buddhist sect, different from the demon babies of the demon clan, and different from the physical body of the witch clan. The demon monks who have not reached the fairy realm are all flesh-red embryos in their bodies. When you break through the fairyland, the embryo will give birth to a magic baby, that is, a three-inch villain floating in the whirlpool.

When you break through to the realm of Taiyi, a whirlpool will be formed. As the cultivation increases, the whirlpool also grows. When a quasi-saint is attained, the whirlpool will swallow the demon child into it, wrap it up, or show up. When the demon baby breaks out of the shell again, the cultivation will break through the saint level. At this time, the Demon Baby is no longer affected by the whirlpool and can come and go freely.

At this moment, the hundred-zhang whirlpool, with the demon baby in the endless Dao Sea, continued to sink. A large amount of Dao Yun was sucked by the Demon Baby Whale Devouring Dragon and inhaled into the body. Rahu was not surprised by this. In order to cooperate, Luo Hu's heart moved, and suddenly the Dao rhyme around the five people became much stronger, and the black lotus transformed by the demonic qi continued to drill into the bodies of the five people.

As time passed, in the blink of an eye, fifty years had passed since Rahu preached. Fifty years passed, Rahu stopped preaching, and all the visions of heaven and earth that echoed in the thousands of miles of the nameless palace began to slowly dissipate. The aura gathered together also disappeared quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Dao rhyme that filled the heavens and the earth gradually disappeared into the void without a trace.

Just when everyone was still immersed in the afterglow of the Dao, an indifferent cold snort sounded from the bottom of their hearts. With a cold snort, Rahu's voice sounded: "Fifty years have passed, you and others will disperse on their own, and you will integrate this hearing and comprehension, and ten years later it will be the time of the holy war, I hope you will be ready." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the demon clan were full of ecstasy. Jihad, what a blood-boiling word. They have been waiting for this day for a long time. Now, finally the day has come. With excitement, the demons who had soon gathered in the Nameless Hall scattered in all directions.

Great freedom is better than unity, and all fighters are forbidden by order. The flood famine is the dispersion of strength, and the monks participating in the war cannot be effectively controlled, and the formation of resistance groups is restricted. In addition, in the absence of a unified overall arrangement, if there is no one Liwang Langlan people appear, the flood is in danger.

In this catastrophe, these saint-level people can't make a move in the flood wilderness. Otherwise, it will inevitably attract a strong backlash from the desolate world. In addition, the current desolate world can no longer withstand the battle of the saint level, and the group can only compete in the chaos.

Fortunately, the flood is fighting on the mainland, and it has a geographical advantage, and the demons are the invaders, so they ignore it first. It's hard to say when it's time, as for people. Fighting on the mainland, the location and people are all benefits that come with it. The flood that belongs to the weaker side occupies the geographical advantage and people, so it is relatively easy.

The Demon Clan's technique is extremely strange, it can unconsciously invade the enemy's mind, so as to control it, this kind of combat method is not in contact with the monks of the Flood Desolation. There are many kinds of Honghuang exercises, which are complex and huge, especially Buddhism, which is the natural nemesis of the demon race. The underworld, which is in charge of reincarnation, also has a certain restraint effect on the demons.

Now, Hong Huang and Da Zi Tian are almost the same in terms of high-end combat power and troop arrangement. Overall, the demons seem to have more advantages than the Flood Wilderness. But in any case, the battle between the two sides was an evenly matched battle, and the final victory depended on how the two sides commanded.

At this moment, in the nameless hall. The five Demon Saints sitting in it were also awake at the moment. Luo Hu, who was sitting at the top, said: "Have you gained anything this time?" Listening to Luo Hu's question, the five people bowed respectfully and said, "Master, the five disciples have gained a lot this time. There is already a chance for a breakthrough, as long as the opportunity comes, the five disciples will go one step further and become saints in the later stage. ”

All five of them were disciples of Rahu and were very loyal to him. Hearing the answers of several of them, Luo Hu nodded undeniably: "In this way, the five of you should also go back and prepare! Ten years later, the holy war will begin!" Speaking of this, Luo Hu's dark eyes suddenly burst out with earth-shattering murderous aura and hatred.

Feeling the unstable mood and tyrannical aura of the master, the five of them glanced at each other and didn't say anything. He bowed to Rahu and slowly pushed out of the hall. Out of the main hall, the five people often breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the demon saints in black robes touched his chest with his hand, and said with palpitations: "The strength of the master is getting more and more unfathomable, but the aura that is unintentionally emitted makes me have no power to resist at all" The four people standing aside heard this, nodded approvingly, and their faces showed a trace of fear.

After a while, a big man in armor on the left-hand side said: "Okay, junior disciples, time is running out, let's go back and prepare! I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and I hope that in the flood famine, I can kill and plunder on a large scale." As he spoke, he subconsciously added a scarlet lip, his eyes full of longing to kill.

Listening to the reminder of the black armor man, the other four people who were silent in Rahu Mowei thought of what Rahu had just said, and did not dare to slack off, so they said goodbye to each other, left the main hall in a flash, returned to their respective territories, and began to dispatch troops. (To be continued......)

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