Devil Seeds

Reality, Corpse Mountain, Ten Demon Sects!

The blood demon palace joined forces with the holy sect, and the battle with the ten demon sects continued.

And gradually changed from the original collision of formations, talismans, and magic weapons to face-to-face collision.

This is the evidence that is becoming more and more unfavorable to the Ten Demon Sect.

The three floating islands have been turned back into two, and their missions have been completed far beyond imagination. Even if they continue to hold on, they will only damage the foundation and break it for nothing.

On the mountain of corpses, monks from the Demon Sect could be seen fighting everywhere.

All kinds of strange, weird, and vicious spells also emerged in endlessly.

A large number of zombies, ferocious ghosts, and evil demons also came out of the gate one after another, contributing their strength to guard the ten demon sects.

Standing on the cloud, Shao Yang rang the bell, shouting out all kinds of rewards for killing the monks of the Blood Demon Palace.

As for the Holy Worship Sect who was also attacking the Ten Demon Sects, Shaoyang did not mention it.

The most practical way to destroy the enemy's alliance is to unbalance the strength of the two sides of the alliance.

Especially the Demon Sect, who has no faith at all, once the balance of strength is out of balance, it is easy for allies to become opponents.

The magic weapon, which is as black as a dragon-shaped bronze talisman, exudes a strange brilliance. Under the urging of mana, the twisted and deformed body of the magic weapon seems to have a liquid like fire liquid flowing in it.

"swallow!"

Shaoyang let out a low drink.

The magic weapon that had turned into a giant bronze dragon spread over the mountains and swallowed a large number of monks from the Blood Demon Palace.

At the same time, bloody spells surrounded Shaoyang.

Within the Ten Devil Sects, there are more than ten elders who are opening the altar.

They used the five viscera, five poisons, fierce evil and other things as the casting medium to cast various vicious and strange curses, and attacked the monks in the Blood Demon Palace.

In the past, it would be difficult for the monks of the Blood Demon Palace to suffer such a curse directly aimed at the soul.

However, now, they have all cultivated Qi and Blood Martial Arts, and the true meaning of Martial Dao is contained in the Qi and blood. When the true meaning of Martial Dao explodes, the Qi and blood will evaporate, and most of the curses will be lost.

Shaoyang was above the sky, flickering quickly, his face was a little cold, and the black mana was like a torrential river, pouring out continuously, and finally all of it was poured into the dragon-shaped copper talisman.

Riding the magic dragon, roaming over the mountain of corpses, swallowing magic flames, roasting the earth.

All the protective formations inside the gates of the Ten Demon Sects were also opened.

Suddenly a bloody figure, holding a sharp blade, passed through the magic fire suddenly, completely ignoring the pain of the magic fire, and approached Shaoyang.

As soon as the blood-colored figure was close to the body, it displayed a series of moves, completely sealing off all Shaoyang's escape routes and dodging space.

It is to force Shaoyang to fight with him.

Shao Yang sneered.

"Isn't it martial arts?"

"Think I can't?" Shao Yang held a broadsword in his hand, and unexpectedly swept it across, and slapped the broadsword in his hand.

Although Shaoyang is in the world of high martial arts, there has not been much movement in the follow-up.

However, he is indeed one of the first "warriors" to enter the realm of master in the world of high martial arts, and he has both background and strength.

Even if the reality is changed, melee combat is not his weakness.

"break!"

In an instant, the majestic sword energy exploded, and the terrifying sword intent released a wanton and high-spirited magic intent.

With the incomparable momentum of breaking mountains and cracking seas, the broad sword collided with the sharp and serrated broadsword.

The Elders of the Ten Demon Sects and the Blood Demon Palace fought in one place, entangled each other, leaving no room for each other.

And the magic dragon transformed from the bronze dragon talisman still roamed and flipped among the mountains, engulfing a large number of monks from the Blood Demon Palace.

Of course, he would accidentally injure the Ten Demon Sect disciples occasionally.

The flames of war burned the entire Ten Demon Sect.

It seems that apart from the hidden mountain gates, palaces, and buildings, the depths of the mountain of corpses behind the mountains and greenery.

Up and down the ten demon sects, there is no place that is not shrouded in the shadow of chaos.

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang had already returned to the Ten Demon Sect, but he did not show up to fight the Blood Demon Palace.

Because Ke Xiaoliang knew very well that Li Xingzhou was preparing a 'big meal' waiting for him. So, he still has to play a little trick.

In the ten demon sects, above the heart demon hall, some elders who mainly focus on refining weapons, refining alchemy, refining corpses, exorcising ghosts, controlling demons, and have no independent frontal combat ability are watching the flames of battle outside through the mysterious light illusion, and their hearts are endless.

"Why hasn't the suzerain appeared yet?"

"Could it be that he really escaped?" said an elder in charge of alchemy.

Compared with the elders in other fields, the Ten Demon Sect monks who are outstanding in alchemy and weapon refining have relatively lower EQ.

After all, in these two aspects, talent and craftsmanship are king, and whether one can be a human being is not the most important thing.

"At this time, the suzerain must appear to stabilize the morale of the army."

"I propose to find someone to pretend to be the suzerain, even if he doesn't make a move, as long as the suzerain is there, sitting on the battlefield and overlooking the battle situation... the situation will improve!" said an elder.

This proposal was quickly passed.

Soon a disciple who was gifted with the supernatural power of transformation was found, and he was forced to put on various body protection, defensive robes, and talismans, and then let him change into Ke Xiaoliang's appearance, riding a cloud of clouds straight to the sky.

Sure enough, when Ke Xiaoliang appeared above the sky in the center of the battlefield, he was still quite dazzling amidst the chaos.

The disciples of the Ten Demon Sects, thinking of Ke Xiaoliang's prestige before, felt more confident, and fought more desperately.

And the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace obviously resented and feared Ke Xiaoliang, together with the fear in their hearts, their martial arts skills were greatly reduced.

Qi and Blood Martial Arts is more violent and direct than Zhen Qi Martial Arts. It emphasizes close combat and respects Martial Dao will more.

Now that the willpower of the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace has weakened, the power that Qi and Blood Martial Arts can unleash is not as unstoppable as before.

In the camp of the Blood Demon Palace, Li Xingzhou looked at 'Ke Xiaoliang' appearing in the clouds, and sized him up seriously.

After a while, he sneered.

"Is this your strength? Ke Xiaoliang!"

"Find a fake to take the risk for you, but you are hiding, like a bereaved dog who is about to be stripped of all his support!" Li Xingzhou did not hide this sentence at all, but directly said it loudly, spreading his voice all over the battlefield.

But above the cloud, the disciple disguised as Ke Xiaoliang just stood in the cloud dully, didn't speak... didn't move, as if he had been poked, and couldn't refute.

On the battlefield, the momentum of those Ten Demon Sect disciples who had been excited to fight began to drop rapidly.

In contrast, the monks in the Blood Demon Palace began to return to their peak.

"Ke Xiaoliang! If you still have a sense of shame, don't hide! I know that the technique of taking life can't do anything to you. Life and death are over...don't you dare to show yourself?"

"Ke Xiaoliang! You come out! Fight me in a fair and honest manner. I want you to know that I, Li Xingzhou, are definitely not an opponent you can easily defeat. At this moment, I will take back everything I lost with my own hands." Li Xingzhou's voice became more and more arrogant, wantonly preaching on the mountain of corpses.

The 'Ke Xiaoliang' in the cloud had an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Then, he gently raised his fist!

Goodnight everybody!