With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

"It doesn't matter!"

Liansheng looked at the Demon Tiger King who was about to apologize and waved his hand, a smile also appeared on the corner of his mouth!

I have to say that the Demon Tiger King’s naive character is popular no matter where he is!

"General Manager, I, the Twelve Demon Kings, invite us to fight, destroy the Heavenly Dragon Army, and promote the reputation of our Demon Cult!"

Chen Shu bowed to Liansheng and asked for orders, his tone full of determination, as if the millions of troops of the Tianlong Army were nothing!

Mist grass?

After listening to Chen Shu's words, many senior leaders of the Demon Sect were momentarily surprised. What are they going to do? Take away all the opportunities to play?

"General Manager, Mo Wudao invites you to fight!"

"General Manager, Bai Haotian is willing to lead all the protectors to fight!"

"General Manager, our three hall masters also ask for a fight!" Chu Kaishan, the master of the White Tiger Hall, also stood up and said hurriedly, but his tone was a bit lacking in confidence.

Among the many high-level officials who came out, there was Bai Haotian among the guardians, Chen Shu among the demon kings, and the Twelve Gods and Demons Formation. Only Li Changsheng, the strongest on the hall master's side, was looking after the house!

As for Mo Wudao, although he has the position of the leader of the war hall, he is completely different from the four major halls!

To put it bluntly, this is a battle between the old men of their demon sect, and no one wants to lose!

Liansheng looked at the people asking for a fight, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. The three hall masters were definitely not good, but the rest, Bai Haotian and Mo Wudao, were okay. However, Liansheng wanted to see the power of the Twelve Gods and Demons Array more!

"Where are the Twelve Demon Kings!" Liansheng shouted coldly.

"My subordinate is here!"

The twelve demon kings responded with excitement.

"You will lead two million demon soldiers to suppress the Tianlong Army. I will give you one hour!" Liansheng looked at the twelve demon kings and said loudly.

As for why they don’t use ten million demon soldiers, it’s because the Demon Cult likes to fight in a crushing way. If they can win easily, why do they have to fight hard?

If you have to fight the enemy fairly, that's what the protagonist should do. They are villains, and what they want is to be crushed by strength!

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to see the power of the Twelve Gods and Demons Array and the training of the demon soldiers, Liansheng would have ordered them to join us and start a group fight!

"As you command!"

The Twelve Demon Kings responded immediately, their tone full of excitement. The Demon Sect’s first battle against the Heavenly Fire Holy Court would be fought by the Twelve Demon Kings!

This battle must be won! You also have to win beautifully!

"Brothers, have the knife in your hand, follow me, kill!"

Chen Shu shouted loudly, and his figure rose into the sky. The other demon kings followed suit. Among the tens of millions of demon soldiers behind, two million demon soldiers quickly came out and rushed towards the Tianlong Army!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Two million demon soldiers looked up to the sky and shouted, their bloody eyes staring in the direction of the Tianlong Army!

On the Tianlong Army side, Ding Xiu looked at the two million demon soldiers rushing over, a trace of shock and anger flashed across his face!

What shocked him was that the two million demon soldiers that flew over were indeed terrifyingly powerful. What made him angry was that the other party only sent twelve demon kings and wanted to kill him!

Is this looking down on him?

At this time, the formation of millions of Heavenly Dragon Army has been completed, forming a huge Heavenly Dragon shape, and a trace of terrifying dragon roar sounded in the formation.

Ding Xiu's face was cold, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword appeared in his hand, and he shouted loudly:

"Since our Tianlong Army was founded 700,000 years ago, we have been invincible. No matter what the enemy is, the winner will be our Tianlong Army in the end!"

"Today, the Demon Cult army is coming. They are going to destroy us. Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid!"

The millions of Heavenly Dragon Army looked up to the sky and roared angrily, each one bursting with momentum, which increased the momentum of the entire army by 30%!

"Okay, today I, Commander Ding Xiu, am willing to lead you to resist the evil spirits. You would rather die than retreat within one day! Tianlong, you will win! Kill!"

Ding Xiu shouted again, his tone full of determination, and he held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and roared!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Dragon roars rang out from the Heavenly Dragon Army, and then two Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dragons appeared, and one flew directly into Ding Xiu's body!

Bang!

A shock!

Ding Xiu's strength skyrocketed, and inexplicable artistic conceptions appeared all over his body. It was the state of a Venerable, and it didn't stop until it reached the peak of the Second Level of the Venerable!

"Remember, when two armies confront each other, the stronger does not necessarily win. What is needed is the control and effectiveness of the army!" Ding Xiu turned to Ding Wu and said.

"I know, father!"

Ding Wu nodded to show that he understood, and looked at Ding Xiu with eyes full of admiration!

"kill!"

Ding Xiu held the Qinglong Qinglong Yanyue Sword and rushed directly towards the Twelve Demon Kings. The Heavenly Dragon formed by the millions of Heavenly Dragon Army below also rushed towards the two million Demon Soldiers!

"I'm going to lead the army soul into my body. I'm so powerful in controlling military formations. I'm afraid there aren't many legions in the entire Eastern Region that can do it." An old human race man thousands of miles away said in shock as he watched Ding Xiu's surge in strength.

It is said that hundreds of millions of years ago, there was no such thing as a military soul. It was not until later that an amazing and talented general invented the function of a military soul!

The whole is divided into three levels!

The first level: Forging the military soul. Once the military soul is 10%, the coach's control over the army will increase by three levels, and the overall army strength will skyrocket by 30%!

Second level: The coach merges with the military soul. Once the coach merges with the military soul, the entire army will become one, and its strength will more than double!

The third level: The military soul enters the body. At this time, the entire military formation has been separated from the coach. The strength of the coach and the army has increased several times!

Just like Ding Xiu now, his strength has skyrocketed to the second level of the Venerable, and the overall strength of the military formation has also skyrocketed to the second level of the Venerable!

That is to say, the Tianlong Army, which did not have a single Venerable Realm expert, relied on the commander's control of the formation to form two Venerable Level 2 experts!

"Humph!"

Chen Shu looked at Ding Xiu and the Tianlong Army, whose strength had exploded, and snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes!

It's just a military formation, who can't do it, who can't do it, and the Demon Cult has no shortage of it!

"Arrange the formation, gather the demons!"

Chen Shu shouted, and the two million demon soldiers below moved quickly. In less than a breath, a six-armed demon god with a height of more than 100,000 feet appeared in the sky!

The demon god's momentum was so powerful that he even reached the peak of the third level of the Venerable Realm!

Roar!

The six-armed demon god roared and strode towards Tianlong!

"Brothers, when it's time for us to take action, this time we, the twelve demon kings, will shock the world!"

Chen Shu looked at the other demon kings around him and said, then quickly recited the formula silently, and the light in his body was shining!

The other demon kings also began to recite the formula silently, and the sound of the demon god whispering sounded.

Buzz.!

A wave of vibrations spread out, and a huge formation quickly appeared under the feet of the twelve demon kings, and a terrifying pressure came from the formation!

"The demon god is here, and all things bow down!"

Chen Shu shouted, and a corner of the formation lit up!

"The demon god is here, and all things bow down!"

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All the demon kings whispered, and then the twelve corners of the formation emitted a fierce light!

Buzz.!

The entire formation rotated violently, and at the same time, the momentum of the twelve demon kings increased rapidly!

Great Saint Eight Level Great Saint Nine Level Great Saint Ten Level

Bang!

In just less than a breath, the strength of the twelve demon kings all reached the peak of the first level of the Venerable!

"Hehe, old man, your Tiger Grandpa will definitely kill you this time!" The Demon Tiger King felt the explosive power in his body and smiled evilly at Ding Xiu who rushed over.