The Ancestor of Body Repair

Somewhere in an unfamiliar area far from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there was a thick black fog that spread for thousands of miles. A large number of dark purple lightning flashed in it, which merged with the thick fog to form a huge humanoid lightning creature.

Around this giant creature, there are eight tall demons who are wearing bone spur armor and depicting totem patterns. Their bodies are shining with a rich purple-black halo, and they seem to be casting some kind of magic.

And above it, there are three other demons standing in the air at the head of the lightning creature.

One of the male demons was wearing a robe and looked short and not strong at all. In the face covered with totem lines, there were a pair of black vertical pupils, exuding a soul-sucking light.

The other male demon was burly, more than ten feet tall, wearing purple-black armor, with a square face and bald head, a spiky beard on his chin, and half of his head was covered with purple-black totems.

In the end, there was a female demon. She was tall and slender, with a purple armor wrapped around her lavender skin. The totem lines on her face extended from the side of her face to the long hair behind her ears.

These three Demon Races are the three Demon Venerables of the Demon World. Their bodies are surging with rich purple-black lightning energy, which is continuously injected into the middle disc wrapped by twisted air.

After an unknown amount of time, the three Demon Venerables seemed to sense something and opened their eyes almost at the same time. At this time, countless faint blue lights lit up in the thick black mist around them.

The huge thunderbolt creature in the mist had a painful expression on its face, and the dark purple lightning that formed its body also began to tremble, as if its body was about to collapse at any time.

"The crack in space is broken, is it the power of the interface?"

"Impossible, the power of the Mirage Dream Pan is completely within the scope of the small interface, and it is impossible to cause the interface to backlash."

"Could it be that there is an interface limit force in it, forcibly smoothing the cracks in space?"

"Even if the Demon King is at his peak in the middle stage, he can't do this. Only in the middle stage, the Demon Emperor can distort space in a very small range with the help of force field supernatural powers."

"The interface repels otherworldly creatures. Luo Yue and the others cannot break through. Is it the creature suspected of coming from the spiritual world? It possesses the force field of the Devil Emperor?"

Speaking of this, the expressions of the three Demon Venerables couldn't help changing, and the leader Luo Tian Demon Venerable said with a sullen face: "Now, under the turbulence of space and the suppression of the interface, we can't contact the children of the saints inside, and we must start from the worst. direction to consider.”

The tall slender female Demon Venerable squinted her eyes and said: "The worst case is that the creature suspected of being in the spiritual world has the magical powers of the mid-term Demon Emperor, and is united with the human race to deal with our demon army and seal the space passage."

"Breaking the Nightmare Array is the first step in the war."

Dwarf Demon Venerable snorted coldly: "Luo Tian, ​​what should we do now, we spend so much resources, and we don't hesitate to truce with the Star Soul Clan, this small interface must be won."

Luo Tianmozun glanced at them and said slowly: "If we forcefully use supernatural powers to maintain the Mirage Dream Disk, we will face the counterattack of the power of the interface. When we opened the channel before, we were already slightly injured. If the injury worsens, I am afraid that It takes hundreds of years to heal."

Dwarf Demon Venerable said solemnly: "We have a truce with the spiritual world, and there will be no war within a thousand years. Even if you are injured, it will not affect anything."

The tall slender female Demon Venerable said slowly: "Those bugs heard that the deity wanted to see their space node, and directly closed the space channel of the Holy Realm, and the Underworld Zerg will not harass us for a short time."

Luo Tianmozun said slowly: "If that's the case, then do your best!"

"it is good!"

"The demon emperors obey! Re-convert the formation."

The eight demons below heard the words and began to change their positions. The terrifying energy pressure rose into the sky, and the dispersal speed of this vast demonic fog quickly slowed down...

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In Shattered Nation, most of the dark purple magic fog near the space passage has faded, and the sky for thousands of miles has returned to the original appearance of Shattered Nation, and there are many space cracks in the air.

Suddenly, the remaining scattered space cracks gushed out the last thick purple-black mist, which stopped the collapsing magic mist from collapsing. However, after that, these space cracks stopped moving, only flowing out. Pure magic...

A large amount of white and rich spiritual energy rushed in along the spiritual energy like a giant wave, and mixed with the remaining magic fog and magic energy here to form a vast black and white fog area.

The four Demon Kings who returned to the Demon City were a little surprised when they saw this scene.

"Hasn't all the fog of nightmare disappeared?"

"It must be Lord Mozun casting a spell."

"Although the illusion inside is much weaker, it still contains pure magical energy, which is still suitable for our holy clan to fight."

At this time, a male demon flew out from the altar formation in the inner city, with a three-foot force field surging around him, and his body exuded a thick demonic energy. It was the new breakthrough demon king, Weeping Stone, six months ago.

On the ground below it, there are also sixteen demons. They have bone spurs, thick scales, and strong magic power. These late-level demon generals are spontaneously standing outside the stone house that absorbs the magic energy.

Weeping Stone came to the four Demon Kings. He looked at the four Demon Emperors who had disappeared from sight, and said with some fear in his eyes: "Xueman, the guy who looked like a human race just now, is that monster? It actually requires the eight of you to join forces."

Xueman is a strong female demon king, she said solemnly: "Luo Yue and the others can only trap him temporarily, and they can only solve it by pulling that guy into the altar."

"The time is pressing now. I will defeat the attacking Terran as quickly as possible, and then go to support them."

"But the blood wind is breaking through..."

Xueman said coldly: "There is no way to wait for him to absorb enough demon energy. In this time, his soul should have been shaped in half, enough to start a war. The strongest in the human race is just a pseudo-god."

"Saint Race disciples, assemble quickly!"

In the orders of several demon kings, the stone house in the middle stopped the absorption of demonic energy, and the fluctuations of demonic energy and cruelty inside were rapidly receding.

Sixteen late-stage demon generals flew in all directions, and under their organization, teams of demons were assembled.

In the past half year, this group of demons has not only added two new demon kings, but also three more demon generals in the later stage, and more than ten demon soldiers have broken through to the demon generals.

They were divided into sixteen teams, each of which was led by a late-stage demon general, nine early and mid-stage demon generals, thirty seventh-level demon soldiers, and each demon cultivator held giant weapons such as hammers, axes, and knives. , full of chills.

After a while, under the leadership of the six demon kings, the army composed of more than 600 elite demons flew towards the distant human battleship.

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In the human race camp, above the Tiangang battle boat group, seven pseudo-transfiguration powerhouses and Zhiyuan abbot are suspended in the sky. Although the surrounding magic fog has not completely dissipated, it has no effect on their god-transforming level of consciousness.

When they saw that Lu Kun was stopped by eight powerful demons, they couldn't help but sweat.

"Pavillion Lu should be fine, he seems to be trapped by the other party."

"Looks like they're trapped, but they're evenly matched."

"It should be Pavilion Master Lu who dominates, otherwise he won't have the energy to take the Demon Emperor away from the battlefield."

"As we planned, Pavilion Master Lu dragged the Demon Emperor away."

These pseudo-gods communicated and analyzed, and their expressions relaxed a lot.

"Fortunately, we were stuck at this time to attack. The vision in the depths of the magic fog just now shows that another demon king was born."

"The breakthrough vision has been interrupted. Although its primordial spirit and demonic essence are not at the peak, their strength should not be underestimated. Abbot Zhiyuan, you can only be with us, otherwise, with our strength, we will still be able to deal with the six demon kings. Not insured."

"It's good, the Great Spirit King Buddha, I did my best."

"Everyone, pay attention, the demons are dispatched!"

"There are a lot of demon generals in the later stage, and there are some discrepancies with the investigation of Pavilion Master Lu. It seems that many demons have broken through during this time."

"Attention all cultivators, according to the plan, urge the Thirty-six Arrays of Tiangang!"

Following the orders of these pseudo-gods, the thirty-six Tiangang battleships lit up with bursts of aura and fell straight to the ground.

"Boom boom boom..."

Accompanied by a series of low vibrations, these warships are like miniature mountain peaks, falling to the ground, and there are bursts of air waves.

Each warship is a formation node, and every six ships are gathered together to form a giant formation.

Under the control of a famous cultivator, the powerful force of restraint echoed each other, and six special fluctuations rushed in all directions, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth hundreds of miles away gathered here at an astonishing speed.

The incomparably rich white spiritual energy spread out when approaching the Tiangang Thirty-six Formations, turned into colorful halos, and gathered above the giant battle boat formation, forming six thick clouds of vitality.

Gold, khaki, ice crystal, fiery red, light cyan, purple, and six colors of vitality clouds are constantly rolling, and more and more terrifying vitality forms coercion emanating from them, as if giving birth to some kind of terrible the magic of...