I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

Put yourself to death and live again.

If you don't put yourself to death, you will live.

Why put yourself to death? Why do you always let your sect leader die?

Whoever asks me to put him to death again, I will make him die.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1136 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Little holy mountain.

"Here we go, shoot the arrow!"

"Hold it! The righteous thief will eat Grandpa's poisonous gas!"

"Open the trap!"

The army rushed forward and soon reached the foot of the mountain.

At this point, the horses were useless, and all the righteous coalition forces began to dismount and charge.

This time, the righteous coalition forces were particularly well prepared.

The ones with high cultivation level rushed to the front, opening the way with vertical and horizontal sword energy, like sharp arrows, trying to tear apart the defense of Tianmo Sect.

"Thunderbolt Demonic Fire!"

The demon cultivator in the main formation shouted.

The next moment, there was a series of explosions at the foot of the mountain.

A loud explosion resounded through the sky, and the righteous masters who were charging forward were blocked one after another, and were even blown to pieces on the spot.

"Raise your shield and form a formation!"

The righteous coalition forces were also unambiguous. At the moment when the thunderbolt magic fire exploded, only a few rows of masters from the imperial court came forward with large iron shields.

The large shield is six feet high, and when formed into a shield array, it is enough to cover all those behind it.

The masters in the last row, holding spears, stretched out from the gaps in the shields, and then strode forward.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The light of vitality lit up, and the shield defense increased again. Immediately afterwards, the righteous coalition forces began to advance around the shield formation.

The crossbows were blocked, the traps were leveled, and the corpses were hard to break. For a time, no magic cultivator could stop the shield formation from moving forward.

Seeing this scene, Lao Li, who was standing on the tall building, gritted his teeth.

The Righteous Alliance became more difficult to deal with after adding new blood.

No, it seems that Mr. Yunshan should have trained these people in battle formations, perfectly combining the strong personal abilities of the sect disciples with the powerful battle formation skills of the imperial masters.

This iron bastard formation is really hard to break!

"Poison, strong poison!"

Lao Li shouted loudly. The demon cultivators in the main formation immediately began to command and let out a long roar. All the demon cultivators took out the special poison bottles they had prepared.

"put!"

Throwing out the poison bottle, black smoke immediately rose.

The black smoke thrown together instantly became a poisonous gas barrier that enveloped the entire foot of the mountain.

Facing the poisonous gas, the masters in the shield array still covered their mouths and noses as before, held their breath, and took antidote pills in their mouths.

The original corpse poison, miasma and the like, this method is effective. But facing the black smoke at this time, they suddenly felt itching all over their bodies, and then their skin began to ulcerate, and severe pain struck.

"No, it's the rotten demon poison, retreat quickly!"

"Don't get in the black smoke!"

"Ah, it's so itchy, so itchy, can someone help me relieve the itching!"

Seeing that the poison was working, Lao Li felt a little relieved. Not bad, not bad, at least I can block it.

But at this moment, a figure flew high into the sky.

The man's clothes were as good as snow, his long hair was flowing, and he was holding a folding fan.

"Master Yunshan!"

Old Li was startled for a moment, not understanding what Mr. Yun Shan wanted to do.

But after he reacted, he immediately felt bad and shouted repeatedly: "Blow him to death, blow him to death for me!"

A dozen demon cultivators with thick arms and burly bodies threw out thunderbolts of demonic fire with all their strength, and went straight towards Mr. Yunshan.

At this time, Mr. Yun Shan touched the folding fan with his palm, and saw that the originally plain folding fan immediately took on a metallic luster.

"When the wind comes, ride the wind and go!"

Mr. Yun Fan swung his folding fan suddenly, and a strong wind suddenly rose.

With the energy in his body full, Young Master Yun Fan shouted again: "The wind is like me, blowing away the impurities in the world. The strong wind is like a dragon!"

What fell with the sound was a tornado of wind, which blew away the flying Thunderbolt Demonic Fire in almost an instant.

The tornado surged rapidly, and the light on Master Yunshan also dimmed a lot.

Then the tornado fell on the hillside of the Little Holy Mountain, and the rotten smoke was blown away in an instant, causing countless demon cultivators to scream crazily.

"Run away!"

"My pants, my peony pants with gold threads flew off!"

"What are you shouting? I'm about to fly away."

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

One move destroyed the poisonous gas, and also created a road straight to the top of the mountain.

The momentum of the righteous coalition forces surged in an instant. Sure enough, they were led by masters of the Dragon Climbing Realm, but it was different.

Although the tornado only lasted less than ten breaths before slowly dissipating, it still destroyed the defenses of the demon cultivators.

Young Master Yunshan flew to the ground, his face slightly pale.

Elder Cui, who was charging next to him, saw this scene and hurried over, supported Master Yunshan and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Yunshan took a deep breath, waved his hands and said, "It's okay. It's just an excessive release of vitality."

He quickly took out the medicine bottle and took two pills. Master Yunshan's complexion suddenly improved.

"Let's go to the top of the mountain, find the devil, kill him, and everything will be over!"

"yes!"

Young Master Yunshan and Elder Cui immediately quickened their pace, and they were soon at the front. None of the demon cultivators they encountered were enemies of either of them.

The top of the mountain was right in front of him, and Master Yunshan could see the main hall at a glance.

Then, he felt a strong evil aura in the main hall, and his expression suddenly became joyful.

"Do you feel it? Elder Cui, a powerful, evil demon!"

Elder Cui nodded and said: "I feel it. Come on, everyone above the martial arts realm and spirit-building level, come with me!"

Gathering all the top experts in the coalition forces, Master Yunshan led the team and rushed straight to the front of the main hall.

At this time, a chaotic battle broke out between the demon cultivators and the righteous coalition forces behind them.

Lao Li and others were beaten so hard that they retreated continuously, almost reaching the magic tower dungeon.

Here, Master Yunshan took a deep breath, and his twinkling eyes slowly became firm.

"Finally the last moment has come. It's time for the devil to decide between life and death!"

Suddenly, Mr. Yunshan pushed open the door with a palm of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure came into view.

She turned her back to Mr. Yunshan and others, and was squeezing a token in her hand, seeing that only the last bit was left.

Young Master Yunshan looked at her and suddenly frowned.

Is it a woman?

What about the devil? Where's the devil?

Slowly, Chu Ran crushed the last bit, and then slowly turned around.

His arms were slightly lowered, his head was raised, and his crazy eyes were fixed on Master Yunshan.

"Are you...Chu Ran?"

Mr. Yunshan has a good memory and he actually recognized it.

Elder Cui next to him was even more shocked, with his mouth open, not knowing what to say.

Roar!

Chu Ran suddenly let out a howl like a wild beast, and then walked towards Master Yunshan step by step.

Blood glowed from his body, and the evil spirit filled the main hall.

Young Master Yunshan's expression suddenly changed and he said loudly: "She is not Chu Ran, she is a corpse. Everyone, be careful!"

Before Young Master Yun Shan finished speaking, Chu Ran turned into a bloody afterimage and came to him.

With one claw, Master Yunshan's protective energy was broken, his face was scratched, blood was spilled, and he flew backwards.