Tibet, on the barren defense line, the blood of the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace and the demons stained the earth red.

Hua Mengchen and Gu Xiaoyao were looking at the sky with their mouths wide open, their shocked mood could not be described by seeing a ghost?

"Is he crazy? He came out again to drag the enemy into the water during the tribulation, this is the last calamity of the power!" Hua Mengchen exclaimed.

"It's... This is a demon, right?" Gu Xiaoyao also swallowed his saliva, unaware that his folding fan had fallen to the ground.

"Master!"

Mei Qing threw herself into Hua Mengchen's arms and asked anxiously, "Are you all right?"

"There is no danger to his life, but fortunately, the king did not return and arrived in time. Hua Mengchen shook his head and smiled.

"It's too risky for him to cross the catastrophe like this, you can persuade him!" Gu Xiaoyao said anxiously.

And Zhao Changge only spread his hands and said, "What the eldest brother decides, he will definitely do it to the end." I'm waiting to be brothers, why don't we worry?"

"Yes, now I can only hope that the final catastrophe is not too strong, and the eldest brother should not risk the most critical catastrophe. Chu He nodded.

"Roar!"

The king of Bugui in the high sky shouted angrily, shattered countless tribulation thunders with powerful spiritual power, and transmitted a voice downward: "The next thunder tribulation is very strong, I'll take a step first, and we'll see you later!"

With that, he flew to the next destination with nine steps at his peak.

"Chase!"

Leng Yueyan and the others did not delay, and they followed closely after seeing that the Thunder Tribulation was far away within a certain range.

And Wang Bugui is about to go to the last battlefield of his support, Juyong Pass.

Previously, he had already run all over the places where the battle took place in Huaxia, but any place where there was a little demon remnant was swept away by him with a swift attack.

On this day, countless mortals saw a god in the sky. He is believed to be a god sent by God to save the mortal world, bathed in auspicious golden light.

Walking in the air is as fast as lightning, and in a flash, it will cross one city after another. Harness the divine thunder in the sky, and countless "divine beasts" follow behind him.

With a single move, he can kill the demons that plague the world, but he will not be worshipped by the world. Fly straight to the next place, repeating the good show of the gods descending to save the world.

Wang Bugui could even feel the magical power, which was gathering from all directions.

This is actually the power of faith, in less than a day, he has become an existence of mortal faith!

He would never have thought that his prestige in the mortal world was no less than that of Buddhist Buddha and Taoist gods.

There are even quite a few people who directly set up a religion for them, and there are too many sects and names to count. What Golden Light Thunder God, Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, Shenwei Emperor, Thunder Punishment God King, and so on.

Although their names and religions are different, they all believe in the same person, in this special time. Everyone saw the demons, and they all witnessed the existence of the king's non-return.

Naturally, I believed it, and it was not a cult. They simply recite the "One True God" in their hearts, and they can convey the power of faith to the king's body.

At this time, at Juyong Pass, almost all the Great Qin Heroic Souls had been killed, but there was not much left of the tens of millions of demon armies.

"Kill!"

Meng Tian was covered in blood, with several sharp blades still stuck in his body, and he was still fearlessly rushing to kill, and he recognized several powerful demons to launch a strong attack.

"Poof!"

I saw that one of his swords pierced the demon's heart, and at the cost of one arm, he used killing intent and spiritual power to shock him to death.

"It's worth it!"

But Meng Tian didn't feel pity at all, but was happy because of it, turned around with his sword and rushed up again.

"Loyal to the liver and courage, brave and brave!"

"The will of Great Qin will last forever!"

"With my blood, cast the soul of Huaxia!"

...

There were only some elite Meng family troops left on the battlefield, and they bravely killed the enemy under the leadership of Meng Yi. They resolutely chose to blow themselves up at the last moment of their lives, using their way to interpret their loyalty to Huaxia.

Meng Yi was filled with grief and indignation when he saw the heroic souls fall like this, but he still gritted his teeth with tears and said: "Okay! This is my Great Qin Man! This is my Huaxia Loyal Soul!"

With that, he dragged his severely injured body and rushed in front of the two powerful level demons, and stabbed into the body of one of the demons with a sword in one hand. Then with his other hand, he grabbed the head of a demonic beast.

"Big brother, I'll go first!"

Meng Yi turned around and said, then extremely compressed the spiritual power in his body, exhausted the last strength of this life, and shouted: "Those who are enemies of Huaxia!

"Meng Yi!!" Meng Tian burst into tears.

"Boom!"

But he still couldn't stop Meng Yi's actions, and it was a pity that a generation of loyal and brave generals was wiped out like this, pulling the invaders together and never recovering.

"Kill!!"

Meng Tian turned all his grief into anger, desperately slashed out a powerful sword qi, and poured his cultivation, killing intent, anger, and Dao Dao Dao into it.

There are still hundreds of thousands of demon troops on the opposite side, and there are less than 30,000 of their heroic souls left, and this result is actually something to be proud of.

At first, a million heroes fought against tens of millions of demons, and it was a miracle that such a huge disparity in strength and strength could be brought into such a situation!

And this miracle can only be created by the well-trained of this million-strong army, the well-arranged plan of the leader, the dragon energy of the monarch, and the spirit of not fearing eternal destruction.

None of the dead heroic souls chose reincarnation, and all of them blew themselves up in order to save the situation, and would rather turn into the spiritual power of the Tao of Huaxia than let the demons harm the world.

"Boom!"

While the two sides were fighting fiercely, countless thunderbolts appeared, slashing the demons on the edge.

"Give me death!"

Then I saw Wang Bugui rushing from a distance with a Qiankun kick, carrying the supreme spiritual power and the thunderstorm in the sky, kicking tens of thousands of demon troops into pulp with one kick.

"Poof!"

But he himself is not comfortable, as long as he doesn't make a move on the thunder tribulation, it means that he will expose his back, and he will be slashed by dozens of thunder tribulations one after another, almost splitting him into several sections.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, but General Mengtian of Great Qin?" Wang Bugui asked through gritted teeth.

"It's in the next, I don't know who your friend is?" Meng Tian hugged his fists.

The king returned the salute and said, "I am here to help Yingzheng's predecessors, and the emperor of the human race will not return." ”

"Terran Emperor?!Hahaha, great!"

Meng Tian laughed, he had also heard of the Terran Emperor, and this Dao system would not usually appear. Once it appears, it must be the time of life and death for the human race in the world.

And their descendants are all powerful, and they can turn the tide with their own strength. Now that his emperor is fighting two demons, he needs someone to break the deadlock.

You only need to drag one enemy, and I believe that Yingzheng can kill the demon.

"Your Majesty is fighting in the sky, Daoist friends hurry up!" Meng Tian pointed to the Heavenly Dao.

"Thank you!"

Wang Bugui did not delay the time, and immediately ran the nine secluded steps and stepped up.

"Whoosh! Whoosh..."

Only 30 seconds after Wang Bugui left, Zhao Changge and others followed.

"And so many demons?brothers, kill!!"

Feng Tianming couldn't help but be furious when he saw those demons, pulled out the Chixiao Sword behind his back, and killed dozens of Shushan swords in anger.

"Troubled times!"

Lu Hao followed closely behind, rushing into the battlefield and violently wielding the halberd, killing countless demons every time.

"Whew!"

Zhao Chang sang the silver spear and harvested the lives of demons like mowing grass. Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe also hated demons to the core, and used Dao methods to "purify" and "exceed" them.

Among them, Meiqing, Shenchuan Yan, and Chu He are the most brave, and they are in better shape.

"Shocking!"

At an altitude of 100 kilometers above the ground, Ying Zheng held on to the Qin Sword to fight the two demons. They fought from the stratosphere to the very top of the atmosphere, and later into space.

At this moment, it is back to the top of the atmosphere, and there are thousands of rounds back and forth, and there is still no winner or loser. Ying Zheng fought for the price of serious injuries, and also seriously injured both.

But he still couldn't make a decisive move, after all, the strength of the two Demon Emperors and the Dragon Emperor was indeed not weaker than him who was in an incomplete state.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ying Zheng heard a burst of thunder, and its power was so great that it shook the sky.

"Senior, I'm here to help you!"

The next moment, I saw Wang Bugui rushing out from below the atmosphere, and then rushed with thunder and thunder.

"Are you crazy?!These two guys won't be defeated by Lei Zheng so easily!" Ying Zheng turned around and roared.

The battle that the emperor only saw was not enough to let the heavenly tribulation interfere. Although it can be promoted to the emperor level, the existence of this kind of strength is generally not afraid of the thunder tribulation of the same level.

Even the Western Demons are the same, their defensive magic is more than enough to deal with. And Wang Bugui's strength is far from enough, once he is struck by the emperor-level heavenly tribulation, there is almost only one way to die.

"Hehe, who said I'm the only one?" Wang Bugui raised the corners of his mouth.

"Zheng!"

As soon as his words fell, he heard a shocking sword roar, and the figure of a sword immortal condensed out from the thunder.

"Boom!"

At the same time, another huge thunderstorm appeared, and a mighty figure calmly stepped out of it!