The war in the netherworld, because of the birth of Taiyi Zhenren, defeated the demon Guluo in a single fight, and successfully established the success of the war in the netherworld. Compared with the mortal realm and the earth immortal realm, the war in the netherworld can be said to be over.

The demons stationed on the border of the Netherworld, under the encirclement and suppression of the Jizo Styx, only left two or three small fish and shrimp. In just a few days, the demons of the Netherworld will be completely wiped out, and the war in the Netherworld will be completely ended.

Compared to the Netherworld, the mortal realm and the earth immortal realm are a little slower. The Earth Immortal Realm is okay, because the Earth Immortal Realm is the fundamental subject of the Flood Wilderness, and the combat power and war potential it possesses are not terrifying, until now, the demon army has not taken a step out of the Beiju Luzhou, and has been suppressed by the monks of the Flood Wilderness at the border of the Beiju Luzhou, and cannot take a step forward.

On the battlefield of the entire Earth Immortal Realm's Beiju Luzhou, the monks of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Clan and the Flood Desolation Beings had gathered to a terrifying point. After the defeat of the Netherworld, Romer, as the commander of the demon race, did not divide his troops to the Netherworld, but gathered all the combat power in his hands in the Earth Immortal Realm.

At this time, the 30 billion regular demon sergeants and the 20 billion reserve demon sergeants (that is, those who entered the fairy realm but did not reach the Taiyi realm) totaled more than 50 billion demon sergeants filled the vast Beiju Luzhou battlefield.

Because of the abundant flesh and blood resources, the strength of those reserve demon soldiers has improved very quickly. At the same time, there are also 10 billion reserve demon sergeants who are gathering in the Great Freedom Heaven, waiting for orders to support at any time.

Compared with the demon race, the Honghuang side is a little bloated and huge, and the total number of demons is 50 billion. And the flood side is as much as 100 billion. Although there are as many as 100 billion of Honghuang monks, the real strength is only more than 80 billion. These more than 80 billion Honghuang monks have all reached the realm of Taiyi and above.

The remaining two or three hundred billion Honghuang monks are all those Golden Immortal Xuanxian level monks, come here to join in the fun, Haotian will not let them go to the battlefield to die. Different from the otherworldly conquest of the demons, the Honghuang side is a local battle. The monks of the Flood Wilderness, who lived far away or in seclusion in remote places, gathered here every day at a terrifying speed after the outbreak of war.

With the support of such a large number of Flood Cultivators, face the weird and crazy demons. The Honghuang side is still worthy of a tie with it. If it weren't for the continuous addition of new forces, the Honghuang side might have not been a draw, but had been pressed and beaten. From the side, it can be seen that the demon soldiers are much more elite than the Honghuang monks.

The victory of the Netherworld reached the main battlefield of the Earth Immortal Realm for the first time, and Haotian spread the news throughout the battlefield at that time. The morale of the Honghuang side who got the news was suddenly greatly boosted, and the battlefield of Beiju Luzhou, which had been scorched for a long time, was stimulated by the victory of the Netherworld, and fought several small counterattacks, causing some chaos and losses to the demons.

The morale of the Honghuang side was greatly boosted, how could Haotian, as the commander, not know. Suddenly, a plan popped into his mind. Haotian, the Great Emperor of the Three Realms for so many years, has not done it in vain. He has also participated in many wars with the outside world of the Heavenly Court. He has a keen intuition about the command of the war and the grasp of the fighters.

Now the morale of the Flood Wilderness is booming, and the morale of the demons has plummeted because of Gu Luo's death in battle and the defeat of the Netherworld. The morale of one side is booming, and the morale of the other side is plummeting, how could the shrewd Haotian let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Immediately ordered, all the quasi-saints in the rear were pressed, and the monks who were acting as reserves were also pressed.

Haotian gave an order, and on the entire Beiju Luzhou front, whether it was a lich or a human race, all forces were not hiding. Expose your own family and kill it. For a time, the dull battlefield of Beiju Luzhou was killing and shouting all day long. Under the leadership of hundreds of quasi-saint-level monks, the black pressure of tens of billions of Honghuang monks continued to attack the defense line of the demon race.

The defenseless and demoralized demons lost their resistance in a few minutes, scattered and retreated. The rout of the demon race, the already high morale of the desolate side, the momentum has reached an extreme. Every Honghuang monk looked crazy, holding their own magic weapons, slashing those slow demons.

As the commander of the Demon Race's attack on the Three Realms of the Flood Wilderness and a group of demon generals, they looked at the elite soldiers of the Demon Race who were crying and shouting for their mothers by a powerful raid by the Flood Wilderness Monk, their eyes were full of incredulity and dementia. What's wrong with this, why is such an elite demon clan so completely defeated.

After the dementia, Romer, as the commander, jerked in his heart, and his eyes were full of anxiety. With a stomp of his feet, the whole person suddenly rushed out of the marching tent, came to the air and shouted: "All the demon sons obey the order, pick up the weapons in their hands, turn around and kill back." Otherwise, military law will be engaged, and even if my demon son dies, he will stand up and die in battle, instead of dying in a nest. After saying that, Romer took the lead, with tens of thousands of personal guards, and killed the Honghuang monk head-on.

The demon sergeant is worthy of being an elite, and the previous rout was due to a coincidence, and everything happened together. In addition, Romer did not come out to refute the rumors at the first time to stabilize the morale of the army. Only then did Haotian seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and in one fell swoop, he pressed all his forces and destroyed the impregnable defense line of the demon race.

Now that the bitter fruit has been planted, Romer has tasted the bitter fruit. The formation is chaotic, and if you want to form a formation again, the price to pay will be huge. Fortunately, the demon soldiers are all elites, and after the initial chaos, they have also regained a trace of composure. When Romer stood up, all the demons immediately found the backbone.

Those squad leaders, squadron leaders, captains and other middle- and low-level officers of the demon clan exerted their strong power at this time. Under the restraint of these middle and low-level officers, those scattered demon sergeants quickly gathered in small battle formations such as squadrons and began to form teams to resist the pressure from the flood famine.

Compared with the demons, the loose flood is simply a scum. Fortunately, the flood famine existed for a longer time than the Great Freedom Heaven, and the cultivation of the monks and the war potential were much higher than that of the Great Freedom Heaven. Coupled with the operation of immeasurable people and the backhand left in advance, it will not be suppressed by the demons.

The demons react quickly, and the flood is not slow. The Quasi-Saint of the Flood Wilderness, who took the lead in rushing to the forefront, saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly commanded the monks under him, and the focus began to be clear about the middle and low-level officers of the demon clan. As Hong Huang shifted his attention to the demon clans at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal and Da Luo Golden Immortal, the casualties of the demon squadron leader and captain increased sharply.

The demons, who had just improved a little, once fell into a crisis. The quasi-saint made a move, in fact, those Taiyi Golden Immortals and Da Luo Golden Immortals could resist. In the blink of an eye, those demon soldiers who had gathered for a short time began to die in pieces. Hong Huang changed his moves, which made the face of Romer, who had just arrived at the battlefield, change, and what he was most worried about still happened.

For his own sergeants, Romer knew best. As long as they don't panic, they can complete the gathering in a short time under the command of their respective captains, so as to launch a counterattack in the shortest time. But now, the Honghuang side discovered the advantage of the demon race for the first time, and destroyed it at the same time, which made Romer not in a hurry.

Luo Mo hurriedly sent out more than a hundred demon generals gathered beside him to prevent the Honghuang Quasi-Saint from killing the Demon Taiyi Golden Immortal and Da Luo Golden Immortal with a big bully. As the more than 100 demon generals set off, Romer did not relax and hurriedly gave orders to those demon generals scattered in the vast battlefield again, asking them to stop the Honghuang quasi-saint from committing murder at all costs.

With the Demon Demon General dispatched, the Quasi-Saint of the Flood Wilderness could no longer kill as much as he did just now. began to retract his mind, and looked squarely at the demon generals who were blocking them. Without the help of the Quasi-Saint, the momentum of the strong attack of the Honghuang side finally slowed down a lot. A strange scene took place throughout the battlefield.

On the land, nearly 100 billion creatures are fighting each other, and colorful magic weapons and all kinds of magical spells are constantly raging. The bloody cries of killing, the wails before death, the sound of swords clashing, and the roar of spells colliding echoed in this calamitous and desolate land.

Blood stained the devastated land. Stumps and broken arms, tattered magic weapons, and corpses of different races with different images lie on this blood-red land. The murderous aura and evil aura condensed above the battlefield, forming a black cloud that covered the sky and the sun, blocking the only remaining ray of sunlight and casting a layer of haze on the tragic battlefield.

Above the tragic battlefield, thousands of great supernatural beings are fighting each other. Their battles were not as fierce as those below. But it is extremely hot, and the danger factor is no worse than the battlefield below. In the sky above the battlefield, each quasi-saint released their own magic weapons and supernatural powers to attack. There is no room for slackness here, otherwise it will be death. (To be continued......)

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