The figure that suddenly appeared, without saying a word, directly killed Di Jiang. If you don't use the fire escape technique, the speed is so fast, only Dijiang can win on the battlefield, and Zhaoming is slightly inferior.

There are still people to support the demon clan, it's incredible, everyone and even Zhaoming were stunned, and only after seeing the person clearly did they suddenly realize that it was him.

The person who came was tall and thin, eagle eyes and wolf eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, he was covered in gray feathers, and his breath was extremely strong, and he was a Kunpeng Dao person.

This immortal king powerhouse who once lived in the Eight Heavens has never participated in the battle of Dao Demons, nor has he interfered in the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation. The Wu clan has entered the flood wilderness, the demon clan has declined, and they have never stood up for so many years.

For so many years, he has been walking in the cultivation world with a transcendent attitude, so that the demon clan has almost forgotten that there is such a strong immortal king among the same clan.

Don't say that the Wu Clan, even Zhaoming himself never thought that this person would appear at this time and help the Demon Clan.

"Kunpeng Daoren!" Di Jiang dodged the other party's eagle claws, and shouted again: "You really want to meddle in the affairs of the demon clan, but you can't do it." ”

Kunpeng Daoren smiled slightly: "You and I have never met, but I feel honored to know the name of the Poor Dao." However, since you know a little about the poor road, you should know that the poor road is a demon clan, and it is natural to make a move at this time. ”

"There are some things that you have to think clearly!" Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

As the other party said, the two had never met once, but when the Twelve Ancestral Witches absorbed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the form of statues on Wu Island, they were not in a pure state of sleep. They can know what is happening outside, and they know a lot of things that are happening in the Flood Continent as the Guò Wu Clan often says.

Although he had never seen a Kunpeng Daoist, Di Jiang's understanding of this person was no less than that of others in the cultivation world.

"There's nothing I don't want to think about, I never have to look at other people's faces when I act. If you want to threaten me, come out with some real skills!"

Kunpeng Daoren's voice fell. The thousands of black feathers that fell with the wind, as if thousands of troops and horses had suddenly heard the military order, all flew up in an orderly manner.

Seeing his figure flashing again, thousands of feathers were like ten thousand swords returning to the sect and following him towards the emperor river, the speed was so fast. Many great witches and ancestral witches can't keep up with them. The two fast powerhouses instantly became a mess.

Although there was some surprise to the Kunpeng Dao people's attack, at this moment, the appearance of this top immortal king undoubtedly further boosted the morale of the demon army.

In any case, the five immortal kings are strong, which means that the demon clan's chances of victory are one more line.

"Kill!"

Zhaoming shouted, taking the lead, with a flame in one hand. Directly killed Qiang Liangtian Wu and others. This is a war with no room for bargaining, and although his combat power is no more than equal to that of one Ancestral Witch, he must attract more than two Ancestral Witches to have a chance.

In the face of Zhaoming, who had cast the Demon Emperor's battle body, even if Qiang Liang and Tianwu joined forces, they didn't dare to underestimate it, the power of the Nine Explosions of the Heavenly Fury Fist had already made them suffer several times, so they naturally had to deal with it with all their might.

Shura held the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife and sneered, and was about to rush into the Wu army. But I heard the sound of Zhaoming.

"Don't kill too many people who are not strong enough, just make a threatening appearance. Kill the Great Witch first!"

Shura is not stupid, and his sense of sharpness in battle is not much worse than Zhaoming, and after a little thought, he already understood, and immediately laughed, and randomly cut out a ray of blood and killed the army. Although it only took four points of strength, it was enough to pose a big threat.

Thunder cleaved. Bathed in thunder and lightning, she descended from the sky, blocking the blood-colored sword.

"Meng Bei, you go to help Brother Dijiang!"

With a deep sigh, Zizi turned into a thunderbolt and killed Shura. Bai Toma and Citrus also made a move, locking Shura. Pinch from left to right.

The long knife in Shura's hand waved, but this time it was ten percent true qi and did his best.

Such a battlefield, if there is no special tactics, the army under the realm of the Immortal King is not a burden, but it has little effect, and it will become the target of the opponent's attack, which will affect the battle of the strong.

If he had a choice, Zhao Ming would never let the demon army join the battle in this situation, and he would only suffer heavy casualties in the end.

Once these Wu clan armies are killed and wounded, there is no doubt that the ancestral witches and great witches will strike without scruples, forcing away Zhaoming, Shura and other immortal kings, and directly attacking the demon army.

As a result, it will only hurt both sides, and except for the immortal king powerhouse, there will not be much left in the entire battlefield. This is unacceptable to Zhaoming, for the sake of the future, he can only make a gesture of attacking the Wu army, forcing the ancestral witch and the great witch to fight with him, and there is no time to separate.

It's a pity that their strength is limited after all, and the two of them can only deal with these immortal kings with all their might.

"Whew!"

The overlord whale roared wildly, causing the huge waves of the sea to rise into the sky, and the power emerged, even Zhaoming was slightly inferior. It is the real king of a heavy sky, an ordinary opponent, and it is not in the eyes at all.

"Brute!"

Xuan Ming let out a loud shout, and the intertwined rain net fell from the sky, trying to trap the fierce beast. But with such strength, who could stop it, the rain net was shattered in an instant, and the huge body rose into the sky and hit Xuan Ming's body directly.

"Ugh!"

With a muffled snort, Xuan Ming only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted. The force of this kind of impact is simply impossible to guess with ordinary thinking, Rao is the body of his ancestral witch, and he almost feels like he has collapsed.

Unforgiving, the overlord whale hung in the air, twisted its body, and plunged its head into the sea, but its huge tail flicked and whipped at Xuan Ming.

At this time, Xuan Ming was also slightly blurred, and there was no time to dodge. Once he was drawn by this blow, he did not have a treasure body like Zhaoming, even if he was afraid of the ancestral witch, he would have to be seriously injured and fall to the ground.

At the last moment, a flame struck, Zhu Rong shattered a thousand waves, held Nanming away from the fire, and directly hit the huge tail fin of the overlord whale.

"Boom!"

Flames soared, tsunamisi gushed, and stormy waves crashed in all directions. The overlord whale fell back into the sea, and Zhu Rong was also repelled tens of thousands of meters.

"Hiss!"

The strange screams were like buzzing mosquitoes, rapid and dull, and there were even roars like thunder, and the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquitoes led the army of insect demons and demon beasts to rush away against the Wu army.

Unlike Shura, it was difficult for the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito to understand those complicated orders, and Zhaoming naturally couldn't clearly communicate with him the tactics of threatening the Wu army to contain the Immortal King's powerhouse, so he could only lead the army of insect demons and demon beasts at his disposal to fight with all his might.

However, with such a force, it is natural that the Wu clan will come to meet them.

Wu Keng, the patriarch of the Wu family, urged the light of destruction to greet him directly, and another Wu woman rose to the sky with a magic staff in her hand, and shouted: "Set up the formation." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw ten array diagrams flying out of his hands, and a large number of Wu clan monks rushed over.

This is Liuli, the patriarch of the Wu Clan, unlike other patriarchs, she is only in the sub-saint realm, but no one dares to underestimate her.

As a shaman of the Wu clan, his status is only below that of the high priest of the Wu clan, and even the ancestral witch is polite to him.

This person only presides over the Pangu sacrifice on Wudao on weekdays, and almost never leaves. It was only because Xing Chong and Mangzhen died in the hands of Zhaoming one after another, and the revenge was too great, so she had to participate in the war.

Among the twelve surnames of the Wu clan, the Lu family is the best at formation and witchcraft, even if she only has the sub-saint realm, she can also exert the strength that the great witches are not as good as.

The formation swirled, connecting the large number of witch monks who rushed in. The vast demonic smoke appeared out of thin air, and between the dances, the formation gradually became dim, like thin lines, connecting the Wu clan in the array.

Goodbye Ruri tossed the staff and hung it above his head, his hands sealed. Bursts of Xuanguang appeared around him, like ropes, tethering ten large arrays.

Not long after, I heard a whirring sound, and the ten large arrays attracted the Wu monks in the middle of it, and they actually circled around the glass.

Holding the staff in his hand again, he saw that the long glass hair was flying, fluttering endlessly, his clothes were windless, his eyes flashed purple, and the whole person became like a witch in the Netherworld, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Whew!"

Not long after, I heard Liuli let out a ghost-like howl, which was extremely terrifying.

The ten large arrays suddenly stopped, flashing with various colors of light, and then emitting a burst of earth-shattering aura that soared into the sky. Suddenly, it seemed that endless souls were condensed, and a monstrous sea of blood emerged, and even Zhaoming and Shura couldn't help but look at it.

"Shhh

The instinct of the insect demon made the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito feel great danger and wanted to rush over to stop it, but Wu Keng entangled him so that he could not get out.

"The wind roars, kill!"

Liuli shouted, and a formation flew out, like a black hole, circling, spewing out immeasurable wind and fire, and in an instant, a million blades were turned out to kill the demon army like a raging storm.

"This ......"

Zhaoming gasped, although he didn't know too much about formations, but from between those wind, fire, and blades, he felt a bad aura that made his heart tremble, like a killing ghost god appeared. If this trick falls, the loss of the demon clan will be terrible.

He didn't know that this was a formation handed down by the high priest of the Wu clan, known as the Ten Absolute Formations, all of which were violent formations that killed and destroyed life.

The most peculiar thing about this array is that the basic requirements for the arrayers are very low, and if the formation can be drawn, it can be easily arranged, and the power is huge.

This formation appeared in the war between the Wu and the Immortal Clan hundreds of years ago, and it was famous for a while, and then disappeared as if it had been lost, and it did not appear here until today.

Kunlun Mountain has not been used for many years in the confrontation with the Immortal Clan, but it is sacrificed at this time, which shows the Wu Clan's desire for victory.

It's just rumored that this array is too dehumanizing, powerful, and has extremely low requirements for those who set up the array, which should have extremely bad consequences, but no one can verify it.

But one thing is certain, looking at the world, out of the high priest of the Wu clan, I am afraid that there is no second person who can use it as flexibly and freely as Liuli.

Wind and fire, and blades skimmed across the sky and swept through the demon army.

There was a scream, and millions of demon clans instantly turned into powder. (To be continued......)