Begin immortality by slaying demons

Trample! Trample! Trample!

In the Beihong flood area, a series of heavily armored figures stepped out in an orderly manner, and each square formation was formed by different demon tribes.

When they gathered together, the demonic aura that rushed to the sky almost dyed the surging blue waves red!

Under the eyes of the immortals, the Beilong Palace has been in charge of the waters for many years and has long managed this place like an iron barrel.

There is no separatist power. As long as they are big demons in the water, they are all subject to the Dragon Palace. In addition to paying tribute every year, they must also offer the elite of their tribe to charge for the Beilong Palace.

At this moment, their eyes are cold and they stand quietly in place.

In the hall, many dragon sons and grandsons are also wearing armor and sitting on both sides.

The North Dragon King lives in Donghong and suppresses the group of purple-bearded white dragons. When he is not there, his brother Qi Tianchuan will be in charge.

This fierce black dragon sits on the throne, and next to him is an old turtle demon.

The two pointed at the map, and a personal guard holding a decree came to the front of a demon army.

Compared with those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, each demon army that can be outside the Dragon Palace almost has the strength to attack an immortal sect independently.

The dark group of demons is like a dark cloud, coming out of the water and sweeping in all directions.

Hongze is so huge that it sounds like a foolish dream to want to clean it thoroughly.

But between Qi Tianchuan and Laogui's fingers, soon, most of Hongze was divided out.

As for the rest...

In the rustling wind, the sky of Beihong was occupied by golden light, and pictures of rivers and mountains were rolled out. The voices of people were bustling, like a mirage, and it seemed that there was an extra world in the blue sky.

The magnificent Taoist palace stood, majestic and magnificent, not inferior to the immortal city.

A full twelve phantoms sat cross-legged in the palace, like gods and Buddhas overlooking the world.

In the mountains and rivers below him, there are not only powerful monks standing in rows, but also demons coming to pay homage. The most prominent one among them is the Huolin Yue family.

To be honest, if the Dao realm is not counted, Beihong’s strength is certainly not as good as the remaining three Hongs combined.

But its strength lies in being at the feet of the immortals, so fighting is useless.

Therefore, the two most favored forces by the immortals only need a transfer order to gather all the strong without any surprise, and no one dares to resist, or even to pretend to obey but disobey.

Gather the power of Beihong and push the remaining three Hongs!

"The group of evil dragons in the east are the best at hiding their tracks. Now that they are gone, it is much cleaner."

With the East Dragon Palace deliberately stirring up trouble, Beihong knows almost nothing about the outside world.

But it doesn't matter.

The shadow of the Dao Palace smiled faintly and looked towards the south.

All in sight, earthen chickens and clay dogs.

The next moment, twelve phantoms revealed their true bodies at the same time, and their thunderous voices resounded through the sky.

"Kill!"

...

Xihong, Banshan Sect.

Ye Jiu and others looked ahead in confusion: "Where is Shen Yi?"

Although their own Sect Master Shen didn't seem to react at first, his mood was obviously a little wrong.

The situation was obviously good, and they just needed to wait for the Immortal Court to receive the complaint, and everything would turn around.

Why did the other party suddenly have murderous intent?

"He... he left."

Ji Jingxi's delicate face showed a little confusion, and the whole person was a little at a loss.

It's not the first or second time that Sect Master Shen went out alone, but anyone from the Seven Sects of Nanhong should have been used to it.

But this time, Ji Jingxi felt inexplicably flustered... even panic.

The last time he had a similar feeling was when Senior Brother Qin left the sect and went to Beihong to save Xuan Qing.

Although they were both Sect Masters of Nanyang, their personalities were very different.

For some reason, Ji Jingxi saw the same cruelty on their faces, which was a desperate determination to go all out.

"He said, let us figure it out ourselves."

Ji Jingxi looked up, and his face was even more confused.

"Figure it out? What to look at?"

Ye Jiu was impatient, and while he was talking, he was ready to take out the Liuguang Flying Sword to find someone.

He just felt strange. It was clear that everything was calm, why did Shen Yi suddenly change? What did the other party see when he looked up at the sky?

Even if something big happened, why didn't they discuss it properly? The more so at this time, shouldn't they gather all the people who can be used.

"Wait."

Suddenly, Qi Yansheng grabbed Ye Jiu's arm and looked towards the north in a daze.

As he looked into the distance, his pupils suddenly trembled slightly.

This Lingyue Sect Master was steady by nature. Although his strength was not the top in Hongze, his cultivation in the late stage of the Heaven Realm was still a first-class strong man.

However, at this moment, everyone heard his heavy breathing.

Several Nanhong Sect Masters and Banshan Sect Masters all looked towards the north, and in an instant, their faces showed similar emotions as Qi Yansheng.

At the junction of Xihong and Beihong.

A black line suddenly appeared in the sky, and then quickly rolled over and turned into a dark black cloud.

The same exquisite black armor represents the identity of Beihong's elite.

The vast number, like locusts, came out in droves!

Another figure broke through the black cloud and rushed over quickly. The monks all over the sky and fields were full of killing eyes.

They flew towards the east, west and south at the same time.

A picture of the mountains and rivers dragged the majestic Taoist palace and descended one after another. All kinds of monsters ran on the water, and the roars penetrated the blue sea and sky!

"It's over!"

In Qi Yansheng's impression, Beihong still looks the same as it did a hundred thousand years ago.

Only by seeing this horrifying scene can we understand how terrifying their background is.

Of course, as long as they are not so foolish as to actively seek out those top giants to fight, they can protect themselves.

But the question is, how many people in Hongze are in the Heaven Realm? How many people are in the Dao Realm? More cultivators and creatures, facing such a battle, will be crushed into pieces without any surprise.

The posture of these creatures in Beihong in front of them is clearly to bloodbath the entire Hongze!

Qi Yansheng finally understood why Shen Yi did not discuss it, but chose to leave alone.

Because it was too late.

With the situation of the remaining three Hongs, it was so troublesome for the seven sects of Nanhong to ask for help, let alone to gather a force that could compete with Beihong in a short time.

It is true that their strength can protect themselves, but it sounds ridiculous to want to protect the entire Hongze.

Don't forget that Beihong has two Dao Realm masters sitting in.

To resist such an attack, I'm afraid another immortal will be needed to come forward!

"It's over."

Ye Jiu looked wooden. Beihong suddenly made such a big move, which must be the intention of Hongze Immortal.

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility.

That is, the plan of Donglong Palace was exposed.

Shen Yi looked up at the empty sky before, and what he saw was probably the fall of Donglong King.

In seven days, he didn't wait for the sun and moon to change to a new sky, but waited for Hongze Immortal's warning, or revenge!

What they are most worried about is that the news of killing two dragon kings will be leaked.

But at this moment, it seems that they are a bit of a fuss.

Because in front of a real immortal, in front of the real power of heaven, killing does not need reason and evidence.

As long as the other party has a thought and wants to clean up this Hongze, for ordinary people, it is a natural disaster.

To put it bluntly.

If the East Dragon Palace was punished by the immortals, apart from this group of purple-bearded white dragons, how could the entire Hongze be able to produce a force that could compete with the Wuliang Daohuang Sect and the North Dragon Palace? What's more, these two lackeys can also dispatch the remaining sects and demons in the North Hong.

"So, he really left?"

Ye Jiu turned around in a daze. The seven sects without Nanyang's guidance, such as his rusty sword, seemed to have lost their direction all of a sudden.

But it is understandable. Instead of watching Hongze turn into a sea of ​​blood.

It is better to close your eyes in advance.

But can the Sect Master Shen really close his eyes?

Ye Jiu let out a long breath, and the back of the young man looking up at the sky appeared in his mind. The cold and piercing murderous intent did not look like he was trying to cover his ears and eyes.

Could it be that -

Ye Jiu gritted his teeth hard to suppress the sudden chill in his heart.

It would be a pity if a genius who was expected to become an immortal was buried with Hongze.

"Huh."

Ji Jingxi looked at the many senior brothers whose expressions suddenly became bleak. He did not mean to defend Shen Yi, but turned around slowly: "Since he said to do it, then we should do what we can."

"The rest is up to God."

...

Bang!

A black black armored boot slowly stepped on the land.

The next moment, the sound of neat footsteps shook the entire immortal sect under the protection of the formation in front of them.

Under the gloomy mask, there was a hideous red-scaled fish face.

They looked at the sect in front of them indifferently.

The leader took out the decree, read it carefully, then put it away carefully, and then raised his palm.

In an instant, spears with strange cold light were grasped in the hands of this group of water monsters. They moved skillfully to the front and soon surrounded the mountain.

The next moment, they raised their spears and thrust them into the void.

As the cold light on the spears lit up, the spear tips seemed to pierce into a tangible object. In an instant, array symbols appeared out of thin air and shattered under the spears.

Destroy mountains and temples!

The shattering of array symbols brought a tooth-grinding sound, as if creatures were wailing.

Compared to when the West Dragon Palace suppressed the water and land, this group of elites from the north were obviously more skilled in this matter. Moreover, due to their dependence on the North Dragon Palace and the benefits of many immortals, their methods were so advanced that the cultivators in the Immortal Sect were stunned.

The leader slowly put down his palm.

He watched the formation fade away as usual, revealing the world inside.

"May I ask the demon general, who is he..."

The leader of the Immortal Sect, He Dao, stood up with forced calmness. He glanced at those dark spears with his peripheral vision, and he obviously had the answer in his heart.

These things were definitely not something that the other Hongs could possess, and they had never even heard of them.

He just didn't understand why his sect was suddenly targeted by the Bei Hong, and what kind of sin had they committed to enjoy such immortal means.

"..."

The leader did not respond, but just winked at the side.

I have never heard of chatting with the dust on the ground while washing the ground.

In an instant, chains emerged like spirit snakes, first dancing around the sect master, isolating him from the treasure land, and even imprisoning his perception of the breath of heaven and earth, and then instantly locking his limbs and body.

Immortal Jade Decree, no reason is needed.

The leader dragged a beheading sword and walked slowly forward.

The leader of the Hedao Sect thought that his strength was not far behind that of the demon general, and even if the negotiation failed, there was still room for maneuver.

Who would have thought that from beginning to end, he had no chance to fight with the other party.

"We are willing to atone for our sins!"

The sect leader saw the demon general approaching and could not help struggling, but the more he struggled, the tighter the chains became, and even the five internal organs of the Dao infant in his body began to wither.

He could not imagine what kind of power was needed to withstand such a clean and tidy attack that left no room for resistance.

At least Xihong should not have it.

The demon general slowly stopped his steps, but not because of the words of the sect leader.

These people were innocent, so how could they atone for their sins.

When Hongze is cleansed, there will be no more four Hongs from now on, only Beilong Palace and Wuliang Daohuang Sect will be left to rule the two places. This is the intention of the immortal.

By then, everything will belong to Beihong, so why do they need to "atone for their sins".

The reason why it stopped was because it noticed something wrong.

The surroundings were quiet just now, but suddenly a powerful aura rushed into the sky, appearing suddenly without any signs.

A strong snow-white wolf ran in the mountains and forests, and every time it swung its claws, it took away several lives.

Cold spears fell to the ground one after another, making continuous crisp sounds.

In addition to this wolf, a terrifying giant ape fell from the sky, and its arms were like drumsticks, smashing towards the demon soldiers like a storm!

"Form a formation!"

The leader finally spoke, calmly clenching the hilt of the knife.

Although I don't know how the two earth-level demons approached silently, they can't affect the overall situation.

In a remote place like Xihong, there are methods that I have never heard of.

At its command, the demon soldiers did not panic, and dozens of chains flew out, sweeping like a mad dragon, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to fall into riots instantly!

"Lock it for me!"

The leader took a step forward, but found that this skilled formation was somewhat out of control for the first time.

Many demon soldiers looked around with bewilderment on their faces.

In the forest, a series of tall and fierce figures came step by step. There were at least ten of them, and a huge shadow instantly covered the land and water.

All of them were earth-level demons, and the lowest cultivation was also in the middle stage of the earth-level!

"Who are you?!"

The leader finally changed his face. Such a battle would be a well-known existence even in Beihong. How could he have never heard of it?

At this moment, it suddenly heard the sect master who had temporarily saved his life. Instead of being happy, it was shocked and tremblingly called out a name.

"Wan...Wan Yao Palace!"

The leader looked in the direction of the sect master, but saw a dark golden robe swaying slightly in the blue sky.

Unlike before, the people who came this time did not cover their faces with hoods.

He just watched the many demon soldiers quietly.

The leader's face changed drastically: "Yue Tianji! You are not dead? We are here under the command of the immortals. As the eldest son of the Yue family, you not only did not obey the order to help, but also dared to stop us. Do you want to die!"

Compared with the indifference of the demons of the North Dragon Palace when they looked at the Immortal Sect before.

Yue Tianji's eyes gave people a completely different feeling.

It seemed that in his eyes, everything in front of him was not a living being, but just a moving number.

The reason for counting is to facilitate reporting to the master.

Now the number has been counted.

Yue Tianji waved his hand lightly, and the chains in the sky fell on his palm and were grasped by the invisible big hand.

As the eldest son of the Yue family, when he was playing with these things, these water monsters were still turning over the mud in the ditch.

Snap! Snap!

The chain wrapped around the leader's neck, and then easily took away its head.

More than ten earth-level monsters swept away the monster soldiers and returned to Yue Tianji's back in silence.

The next moment, the lord who had escaped death looked at the huge monster group in front of him with fear. They were clearly real in his sight, but their breath disappeared without a trace in an instant, like dead stones.

"Send it back to my master."

Yue Tianji threw the storage artifact filled with monster corpses to the giant ape. After a few hours, these flesh and blood will turn into new colleagues and stand behind him.

He turned slowly and disappeared into the sky without any intention of staying.

Perhaps it was the experience of the East Dragon King that made the master realize something.

It is indeed impossible to turn the tide. After all, although the power of the Ten Thousand Monsters Hall is not small, it is far from being able to compete with Beihong.

But...

When this bloody killing god suddenly remembered that he was not a bodhisattva who saves the suffering, everything became different.

After putting down this shackle, the master who concentrates on hunting will no longer have any worries.

All he has in mind is the monster life and how to get it as quickly as possible.