The Great Wild God

Although Yueshan City has the Suolong Mountains and Rivers array to counteract the violent turmoil of heaven and earth, the pavilions, terraces, and village houses in the city have almost collapsed in the past few days.

The streets and lanes full of ruined walls are full of shocking cracks as deep as an isthmus.

Fu Qiu hugged a mysterious iron dragon bone sword, curled up, sat down under a broken wall and rested, calmly looking up at the cloud of blood above his head, and the virtual essence above the cloud of blood that looked like a fairyland in the gods. Spiritually.

The blood cloud that the immortal fell and appeared through the sky has gradually dissipated, or dispersed into the black thundercloud, and at this time the vast blood cloud above Yueshan City was a **** battle that lasted until the next day. It may be a million barbarians. After the battle, the turbulent remnant soul was transformed by blood.

The vast blood cloud and the Void Spiritual Land are gradually fusing. It is said that the brutal heroic spirits who died in the Qilin Horn may eventually reincarnate into the Void Spiritual Land with this boundless blood cloud, but this is an unpredictable thing. , Who can know?

"Brother Fuqiu, why don't you draw a lot of life and death?" A short-bodied young man Wu Xiu walked over, sat down beside Fu Qiu, and asked.

"My aptitude is too bad, and I won't be able to cultivate the true body in this life. It's useless to get a visa to go to Xuelong Mountain. It's better to stay and break it!" Fu Qiu saw a stalk of grass from the corner of the wall. He picked it up carefully, weighed it in his hand, and said with a smile.

The **** battle in Yueshan City has lasted until the fifth day; in the first day, Elder Chen Cheng's body was broken and his soul was shattered; Elder Zhao Chang was swallowed by monsters and could not enter the cycle of reincarnation; and outside Yueshan City, more than four barbarians were killed in the war. Millions; Three-quarters of the more than ten thousand disciples of the Four Seas League who entered Yueshan City have also fallen.

Fu Qiu had no confidence. After retreating to Xuelong Mountain, he could face such a tragic and **** war calmly. He thought that it would not be a bad thing to be buried in Yueshan City with many fellow brothers and sister Wei Lan.

It's just a shame that I can't swallow Junior Sister Wei Lan's Raksha evil spirit by hand.

"Are you still sad about Junior Sister Wei Lan?" Young Wu Xiu asked.

"You are so wordy. Junior sister Wei Lan is already a married woman. She is utterly distressed. She has someone else sad for her. What does it have to do with me?" Fu Qiu suddenly exasperated. I am willing to fight and die in Yueshan City, what is hindering you?"

When Fu Qiu was about to stand up, he was about to drive away the young Wu Xiu, but a wave of shock suddenly spread over him.

Such a shock could not hurt Fuqiu and the others, but the city was mostly ordinary people, and no one could stand up under this shock.

Countless people were wounded or killed by the broken walls that were lifted up; there were also countless people who accidentally fell into the crevices as deep as the isthmus, and were then buried by the dumped bricks...

Fu Qiu stretched out more than a hundred palms and smashed dozens of boulders flying around him to avoid smashing them down and injuring the surrounding people, and then flew towards the city head in shock.

The defense line outside the city is still being maintained. The entire Yueshan City is sheltered by the Suolong Mountains and Rivers. Suddenly there is such a violent impact directly into the center of the city, that can only explain one problem:

The demon's follow-up reinforcements have arrived, even far stronger than the first wave of elite outposts!

When Fu Qiu flew up to the top of the city, he saw a black magic cloud covering a hundred miles. I don't know when, suddenly appeared in the sky over Nanqueling...

Although the defensive spirit shield of the Suolong Mountain and River Array was not torn off by the impact just now, Fuqiu, who was standing at the head of the city and standing within the shield of the magic array, was like an invisible hand. Grasping the neck, the soul felt suffocated under the pressure of the terrifying killing aura from the evil black cloud.

There are still many low-level savage martial artists in the city. Unprepared, they were shocked by the power of the evil spirits, and they barely fell from the city.

On the Nanqueling line of defense, there were more than a thousand men who were directly shattered by the power of the evil spirit and died.

This wave of magic soldiers is so strong that they appeared directly above Nanqueling...

not good!

An ominous thought flashed in Fu Qiu's mind, and then he thought that the Mozu's move would be to defeat the Nanqueling defense line in one fell swoop. He was so frightened that his back and hair suddenly stood up, desperately destroying the true essence of mana, and flew to Nanqueling...

The evil spirit black cloud more than doubled in an instant, completely covering the sky over Nanque Ridge, as if to swallow the two hundred thousand wild martial arts of Nanque Ridge. The edge of the evil evil cloud even extended to the vicinity of the southern city of Yueshan. .

It was like there was an invisible barrier, and Fu Qiu couldn't fly forward an inch.

"Sister Wei Lan, come with you for my brother!"

Fu Qiu muttered silently in his heart, destroying the true essence mana to drive the blood and true yang in his body, wrapping the original spirit and rushing towards the original pill, and he saw a brilliant glow in front of him suddenly blooming, and the demon black that headed forward. The cloud rushed away, and the soul was trapped in the eternal silence...

Almost at the same time, a dozen Profound Xiu flew to the sky and blasted the primordial pill, which exploded out in an extremely instantaneously the true essence mana and spirits that had been cultivated throughout his life, and the mysterious life and soul power and spiritual supernatural power. Dao's incomparably brilliant glow, tore the evil spirit black cloud to pieces.

Hundreds of years, thousands of years of cultivation, burst out in a very instant, the explosive power can be said to be a hundred times, a thousand times higher than usual, but a dozen profound cultivation of flesh and blood souls transformed a dozen. Xia Guang, after tearing apart the evil spirit black cloud, still could not hurt the floating Devil Mountain at the core of the evil evil cloud.

Seeing the floating magic mountain revealing its body, the brutal warriors and Xuanxiu inside and outside Yueshan City all had their eyes glaring.

The three floating magic mountains that had previously blocked Yueshan City were all three to four thousand feet tall, and this floating magic mountain that directly attacked Nanqueling was seven to eight thousand feet tall.

In terms of height, the floating mountain in front of me is only more than twice as high, but it is more than ten times in size.

This means that the demons and generals of the demons rushing to the Qilin horn may be three or four times as sharp as the first wave of outposts, and they all hit the Nanqueling defense line at once.

At this time, the outer cliffs of this floating mountain, densely packed with blue-faced fangs, would leap in from a high altitude at any time and directly culled to the inner circumference of the Nanqueling drop line.

This is the Nanqueling line of defense that they are going to fight the most violent fight, and they will collapse all at once!

Although countless people were heartbroken watching this scene, but at this moment, there were countless figures from all directions, rushing towards Nanqueling, forming a torrent of flesh and blood, to seal the demons outside Yueshan City.

Even though they are sure that the victory of this battle has finally been caught in their hands, but seeing hundreds of thousands of humanoid martial arts, they all went crazy at this time, and they rushed to Nanqueling, which had become a sea of ​​blood. , Chi Huoming, standing on the top floor of the Floating Demon Mountain, was still frightened.

In the past five days, they have slayed more than four million human races in this mountain, but the human race has not collapsed, and the fighting spirit has become more and more majestic.

On the contrary, their outposts are elite, and after more than half of the casualties, they almost couldn't hold it.

But all this is no longer important, the victory is now locked, and it's time to harvest the victory.

Chi Huo Ming was about to open his mouth, releasing the billions of blood-eating demon worms that he usually received in his belly to harvest the flesh and blood on the battlefield, but he saw the Rakshasa demon next to him suddenly retracted the giant blue-scaled feet. , Suddenly opened the Xuanming magic pupil between his eyebrows and swept to the northwest.

Chi Huoming's devil's heart also palpitated suddenly, turning his head and seeing layers of black thunderclouds, there was a huge ship of four to five hundred feet long propped up the blood-colored Canglong flag, flying in the sky in the thunder bombardment, only a distance from Yueshan City. Less than two thousand miles left.

They sneaked into the sky above Nanqueling by the dark thunderclouds, but they didn't expect the Human Race reinforcements to follow them back and forth, and they had already reached Yueshan City nearly 2,000 miles away.

The dozen demon monarchs in the demon hall on the top of the floating mountain could not hide the shocked urn roar:

"Terran reinforcements! Treacherous humans!"

When they were replaced by him, many demon kings would never be so shocked, but the five-day **** battle of Qilin Horn really made them too frightened, and made them soberly aware that the human race is by no means as weak as ants as they imagined.

Suddenly seeing Human Race reinforcements riding in a generally powerful and incomparable Taoist warfare, already 2,000 miles away, even Chi Huoming's face collapsed.

The human race is much more compact than the demons. A giant warship measuring four to five hundred feet can even contain up to three to four hundred thousand elite human races.

If the elites of Xuelong Mountain or Di Shi Mountain are exhausted, they must adjust their deployment. You must know that the Nirvana Realm giants gathered in Xuelong Mountain and Di Shi Mountain have more than fifty people.

Five days ago, they would not have thought that the elites of Xuelong Mountain and Di Shi Mountain dared to reinforce Qilin Horn, but after five days, seeing the hope of victory for these despicable human races, it was indeed possible to cross the sea to seek fire and robbery.

Even the reinforcements of the human race may have already entered the sky above the Qilin Horn, waiting for their reinforcements to appear, then what should be done?

The Terran is too cunning. Who knows if the **** battle in Yueshan City is a big trap or a big trap?

There is no need for verbal communication, and many demon kings look at each other, and they can clearly understand each other's opinions.

At this time, if the human races who are supporting Qilin Horn are really all of Xuelong Mountain or Di Shi Mountain, and have extremely strong fighting will, then they must consider adjusting and deploying.

Many demon monarchs have exchanged opinions, and they all feel that it is safer to withdraw later:

Time dragged on, and after five days, their hundreds of millions of troops would land on Yongming Island. How could the ultimate victory belong to them.

What if the twenty to thirty million human races gathered in Qilin Horn were let go?

Chihuo clearly saw that many demon kings had retreated, and roared:

"If the tens of thousands of human races cross the sea with the Kirin Horn, the human races on the north shore will surely regain their morale. In the future, if they want to capture Xuelong Mountain and Dishi Mountain, they will pay a hundred times the price? Forbidden Stream Great Demon Lord, please listen to Chi Huo Ming's words Regardless of whether the Human Race has tricks or not, as long as Chen Xun can be killed, it will surely defeat the Human Race's confidence in guarding Xuelong Mountain!"

Zhao Xinglong and the others were two thousand miles away. They watched the evil evil black clouds that re-erupted from the floating mountain. There were thousands of black thunders growing, and they all gathered on the green scale palm of a troll, and they instantly gathered into one. A black thunder giant|gun with a handle of two hundred feet long.

The troll raised the black thunder giant|gun, and suddenly threw it towards the direction Chen Xun was standing.

At this time, Chen Xun obviously realized that the danger was coming, but his whole figure was like an invisible giant hand that was firmly grasped, unable to move.

Not only Chen Xun, but even the seven-headed snake driven by Chang Xi, at this moment, seemed to be locked by some kind of great supernatural power. With the seven-headed snake's supernatural power, it was even at this moment. Unable to break free...

Zhao Xinglong and the others watched this scene, heartbroken, not to mention Chen Xun, but they are the powerhouses in the three realms of Nirvana. Under the black thunder giant|gun, they will all be wiped out. They are still far from Nanqueling. Two thousand miles, even the powerhouse of the three realms in Nirvana, there is no way to instantly penetrate the void of two thousand miles.

And in the northeast wing of Yueshan City, the black armor general Ji Chang was also entangled by a huge Shura Demon, and he couldn't get out of him at this moment. I1292