The expressions of the demons suddenly became crazy, and they rushed towards the people in the river and lake one after another!
Fast, so fast...
A handful of green dragon weapons flew towards the people in the arena. At the moment when the weapons clashed, the heavy force made many people in the arena numb their arms, and some even lost control and couldn't hold the weapons, and were knocked away by the blow!
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Heavy, so heavy...
The demons in the sky are waving their weapons as fast as the wind; the demons on the ground are like ghosts, their bodies are moving like shadows, and they are running at a speed that makes people in the world think they are dreaming!
Less than half an hour into the battle, the people in the rivers and lakes who were accustomed to charging and suppressing had already been defeated by the demons. Instead, they were chased by the demons who rushed out in a swarm and fled for dozens of miles, leaving behind more than 100,000 corpses...
It wasn't until Blue Ghost, the killing demon king in charge of the defense in Qinglongtan, rang the bell to withdraw his troops, that the demons returned to normal one by one... When they turned around and flew back, they thought of themselves in the battle just now, and those who
The people in the rivers and lakes were in incredible embarrassment, looking at the bones and weapons left by the people in the rivers and lakes on the ground... They couldn't believe it!
"The devil's artistic conception! It's the devil's artistic conception! It's the power of the devil's artistic conception -"
Some of the demons woke up, surprised, excited, and yelled at the top of their lungs. In a moment, countless demons followed suit, and each one was so excited that they couldn't help themselves. Some shouted in ecstasy, some howled, and their faces were filled with tears.
There are also...
"We will never be bullied again! Zixiao is the saint sent to us by the devil Chi You! She must be the saint sent by the devil Chi You to save us——"
"Saint...? Zixiao!?" Yaotong was stunned...
Yiyun is silent.
Outside the pavilion, Li Zi excitedly described the power and power of the Demon God's artistic conception, as well as the name of the 'saint' given to Zi Xiao by the demons. "...Clan leader! The Demon God's artistic conception is so powerful that even after Li Zi practiced it
They all feel as if there is a demon god inhabiting them, with surging power and high fighting spirit! Even if I are asked to fight, I will have nothing to fear..."
Even Li Zi, who was afraid of death, excitedly declared that he dared to fight without fear... a miracle.
"Clear it." Yiyun was not interested in listening to these descriptions. She just wanted to know what strange artistic conception Zixiao originally understood.
"Report to the Patriarch! There are two changes in the Demon God's artistic conception. One is to make people stronger, and the lethality of the inner magic is greatly increased. Even people will become strange and always laugh. The other is to make people's actual attributes used in combat.
Significantly improved, and extremely brave, not afraid of death..."
Yiyun and Yaotong suddenly realized... The actual attribute usage value has been greatly increased, and naturally every demon will have a tangible feeling of a sudden increase in combat power...
"You really picked up a treasure from Zhulong..." Yaotong said nothing except sighing.
Zixiao hummed a song and packed her bags happily. Yaotong took five stand-in dolls and stuffed them to her. "Yiyun gave them to you. He also said that if you meet someone selling stand-in dolls, buy them."
"
"Why is he, a stingy guy, so generous today?" Zi Xiao took it and held it in his arms unceremoniously.
"Yi Yun tells you three things: first, don't show off your wealth; second, show less Zixiao Yan. The third and most important thing, whether you like the first two, you must remember this one.
Don't say you know Yiyun, don't say you know us." Yaotong's tone was extremely serious, which made Zixiao surprised and dissatisfied. "Why?"
"Maybe the world has forgotten us, but maybe there are still people who remember us. We have many enemies, and they will implicate you." After Yaotong said that, he helped Zi Xiao tie up his baggage. "You are going out to play, don't forget that this is home.
."
"Hey, I got it!" Zi Xiao went out excitedly, and accompanied by Yaotong, got on the carriage leaving for Dali. Before the carriage started, she suddenly felt very reluctant. "Sister Yaotong, if you miss me...
Tell Yiyun that I will bring him good wine when I come back... ugh... I don’t want to leave anymore..."
Zi Xiao said and started to cry. After a moment, her face was wet with tears. Yaotong knew how she was feeling. Who had just entered the Era of Chaos and was not like this when they were separated from their first group of friends?
We thought we would always be together, thought we would always be partners. However, for various reasons, we finally went our separate ways. Before we parted, we said to each other that we would always be friends, and our hearts would never change. A few years later,
More friends, experienced more partings, vowed never to speak again forever, because they have long been used to getting together and separation.
"This is your home, it has always been. Traveling through rivers and lakes, wandering without roots is bitter; after seeing all the scenery, the beauty of long and thin water; knowing the human heart, I can determine where my heart belongs; there are many gatherings and separations,
The only thing is to never leave."
Zixiao blinked her eyes and said it over and over, grinning. "Huh? It's not like what sister Yaotong said at all..."
"I originally heard Yi Yun murmuring to herself when she was practicing her artistic conception." Yaotong burst into laughter, and Zi Xiao burst into laughter, forgetting her sadness for a moment. "No wonder it sounds familiar! He also heard it when he was practicing at Zhulong's place.
He keeps mumbling to himself without realizing it, and says all kinds of strange things..."
The car started moving, carrying Zixiao, whose arms were still stretched out the window and waving vigorously, away...
Yaotong didn't know if she would come back. She had experienced too much, and although she had temporary feelings, she had already learned to accept them. She thought that Yiyun might be right, a person who is full of interest in the world.
Newbies', sooner or later they can't resist the urge to venture out.
The fluttering autumn leaves fell one after another and covered the ground.
The demon eyes stepped on the autumn leaves and danced the magic knife. The sword energy brought up the dead leaves and flew all over the sky, moving with the knife...
The purple light shines in the pavilion, blending martial arts quietly, without being impatient or impatient.
Day by day, passing by.
But by the lake in Yunmengze, the two figures seemed to have never changed, repeating seemingly boring things...
Fallen leaves covered the mountains where the new heaven is located.
Beyond the mountains, there is a coast where the cold sea breeze howls.
The graceful lady in white clothes leaned over, grabbed a handful of yellow sand, held it gently and slowly, and watched the fine sand fall slowly from her fingers...
Time remains the same, and my heart is old. The once wild world is forgotten in the dusty corner, and the once passionate dream of a master has been silent in the withered desert for some time.
The waves crashed onto the shore. Once upon a time, it was an exciting and majestic momentum; once upon a time, it became commonplace.
"In the empty future, what is the purpose of cultivation? Our hearts are all old, how about you? Today, several years later, will you still be the same as before, always sit quietly at the table, continue to be the same forever, and never look back?
The path of self-study..."
Zhijiansha looked at the distant sky and murmured to herself reminiscing about the past. The fairy world has been peaceful and comfortable for more than a hundred years, and the so-called great changes in front of her are really not worth it for someone like her who has experienced the battle at Piaomiao Peak.
Just a 'little thing' to mention.
They used to be strong for the name of masters, to protect the sect, and to survive. Now, they can't find a reason...
A disciple of the Tianmeng hurried to the beach to look for him. "Report to Elder Sha, there is an order from heaven to gather all the immortals in the sky to attack the demons and destroy them in one fell swoop! The leader of the alliance held an emergency meeting in Tianmeng Mountain, please
Elder, go quickly."
"I know." Zhi Jiansha responded calmly, and secretly sneered disapprovingly. Summoning all the immortals in the sky? Heaven was not able to do it in the past, but now that the immortal world has fallen to the ground, can it be done?
In the fairy world, there are countless immortals who were famous during their lifetimes, such as Feixian Tianwai, Ximen Chuixue, Xie Xiaofeng, Dugu Qiubai, Zhang Sanfeng... Even Xiaoyaozi, Murong Longcheng and other characters are considered immortals, but in fact they are not immortals at all.
Ignore what Heaven is saying and just focus on practicing in the fairy mountains and spiritual places. Even if there is something going on in Heaven, it will be difficult to invite these people.
Now that the immortal world has fallen to the ground, all the immortal sects, big and small, are struggling to survive on the ground. Even the immortal sects that originally obeyed the orders are too busy to take care of themselves. How many truly powerful immortals have the spare energy to follow the orders and gather together to eliminate the demons in unison!
On the way to Tianmeng Mountain, Zhijiansha met Danxianzi, Danxin, who also accepted the order.
"Ha... after so many years, you still refuse to pay attention to me? At least we fought side by side back then." Fairy Dan flew close to the sand between her fingers and chatted with him with a chuckle.
"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I have nothing to say." He held the sand between his fingers without looking back, his expression indifferent.
"I heard that the general manager under the Demon God Kong Xuan is Ba Tian. He still calls himself Demon Lord, and it seems he wants to make a comeback."
"What does it have to do with me? We are already strangers."
Fairy Dan covered her mouth and chuckled, then asked in reply, "What about the Great Demon King Zixiao? Tianji, the old Jianghu of Tianmeng have all guessed who he is, but Tianji's Jianghulu never mentions it, why do you think it is?"
"I don't like guessing these boring things." Zhijiansha's attitude was still cold, but she still didn't let Fairy Dan back out. "The leader of the alliance is playing a dangerous game with Bai Xiaosheng from Tianji. Yiyun pretends not to know and waits to see what happens.
.Where can the Heavenly Court invite those powerful immortals? To put it bluntly, this battle is just initiated by Tianji, and the Heavenly Alliance cannot stay out of it."
"Boring." Zhijiansha was quite impatient and had no interest in talking about these things.
"Boring?" Fairy Dan burst into laughter and asked in disbelief. "Then what are you doing practicing martial arts? Without fighting, is martial arts just a hobby to compete with immortals? Heroes emerge in troubled times. If there is no fighting, there will be no chaos! I am Dan.
The fairy was not able to become famous in the world and become a legend in the past. This time, she will never miss it! I don’t believe it. You can stand aside and watch with cold eyes. Don’t you feel like vomiting in a boring competition with human immortals? "
"I've had enough fighting for a long time." The sand fell between the fingers of the top of the Tianmeng Mountain. The disciples of the Tianmeng Immortal Sect on the top of the mountain all knew them, and they all bowed respectfully and called them elders.
When entering the main hall, Fairy Dan whispered the last word in a low voice. "Every human immortal is boiling with passion, and so will you. The world is filled with pleasure, grudges, and bloody storms. Your spring wrath is calling for battle..."
Yun Mengze.
Fallen leaves are falling all over the ground.
The demon pupil does not let the demon slaves clean it, and uses the dead leaves driven by the sword energy as the imaginary opponent.
Li Zi ran to the pavilion in a panic and threw herself on the ground. "Oh no, something bad has happened! Chief, the Heavenly Court has issued an edict and came out with the intention of wiping out our clan in one fell swoop!"
Yaotong's sword movement stopped, she had already had enough of Li Zi's panic. If there was no one to replace her, she would have suggested that Yiyun be replaced by a manager.
"Can't avoid, just fight." Yiyun responded calmly. Li Zi wiped the cold sweat from his head and face. After calming down for a while, he saw that there were no other orders, so he could only retreat worriedly.
Yaotong sighed. "I really miss Gu Yue. I wonder where he is now..."
In the main hall of Tianmeng Mountain, thousands of Tianmeng elders gathered. The fairy world is too big and there are many human beings and immortals. For convenience, Tianmeng has added four thousand elders. Under each elder, there are numerous disciples and disciples... at your fingertips.
There are tens of thousands of immortals under Fairy Sha and Dan respectively. They are highly respected elders in the Tianmeng, and they are also at the front of the table.
Seventy percent of the immortals in the immortal world are in Tianmeng and Tianji sects. In addition, Zixiao Immortal Mountain accounts for about 10%, and the other immortal sects together only account for 20%.
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