The first thousand four hundred and eighty-fifth chapters human and demon battlefield
The white dust threads were flying and fluttering, but they were like sharp strings. The space they passed was cut into tiny squares, falling like rain.
For the first time, a look of alert appeared on Demon God's face. He punched out with a heavy punch, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in the sky, as if a hole had been made in the sky, and several dust threads suddenly shattered.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The white-haired old man looked solemn: Even the demon god who is suppressed by heaven is very powerful.
He held up the whisk, and more dust threads flew out, and quickly made a hand seal with the other hand. The previously exploded dust threads reunited in the air, turning into countless sharp crystal lights, and there was a faint flash of formation light. , and it roared towards the demon god again!
The sky and the earth were dark, the wind was roaring, and the terrifying mana fluctuations were like a sudden storm. Everyone below tried to avoid it, fearing to be caught in it.
Liu Qinghuan ran away and looked back, feeling horrified.
I saw crystal light all over the sky blocking that area of the world like a galaxy formation, but a huge demonic figure like a mountain broke through the blockade. It looked down at the earth, its expression was majestic and solemn like a god, but its eyes were cold and evil.
The next moment, darkness came unexpectedly, covering the figures of the white-haired old man and the demon god.
Liu Qinghuan said: A fight at this level would be extremely thrilling even for those watching from the sidelines.
"Friend Qinglin!"
Looking back, I saw Taiji and Zichen flying from a distance, but both of them looked a little embarrassed.
"Are you okay?" Liu Qinghuan asked.
Master Tai Chi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "It's okay, but I was too close at first and was a little affected by the aftermath of the two attacks."
Zichen said with lingering fear: "It's good if we can escape. Fortunately, Senior Huishan arrived in time!"
Liu Qinghuan looked up: "That...is an Earth Immortal, right?"
"Yes." Master Tai Chi said: "The old man from Huishan has been enlightened for more than 100,000 years, and there is no trace of the immortal. The Immortal Alliance spent a lot of effort to find him, and he begged many times before he was willing to come out of the mountain."
"That's really rare..." Liu Qinghuan said. As soon as he turned around, a person rushed towards him, slapped him on the shoulder, and laughed: "Good guy, you are finally willing to show up!"
Liu Qinghuan said in surprise: "Brother Gui!"
The old friend was extremely happy to meet him. Gui Bugui patted him hard twice and said with a smile: "You disappeared into the devil world back then. There were rumors everywhere that you were dead. I never believed it. You kid is so stubborn. Like a cockroach, how can it be possible to die so easily!"
The corners of Liu Qinghuan's mouth twitched, and she rubbed her painful right shoulder and said, "Thank you, I'll just think you're complimenting me."
While they were talking, several more people arrived. At a glance, most of them were familiar faces. Even if they had not interacted with each other in the past, they had heard some of each other's reputations.
While others were greeting Master Tai Chi, Liu Qinghuan whispered to Gui Bugui: "There are so many fellow Taoists coming to the Demon Realm this time. It seems that the Immortal Alliance attaches great importance to this operation!"
"Of course!" Gui Bugui said, "It can't just be the demons that invade our human world. We also have to fight back and let them taste the feeling of being invaded!"
He raised his hand and pointed at the darkness and crystal light surging fiercely in the sky, and said: "This time the Immortal Alliance exerted all its strength and persuaded several Earth Immortals to come out of the mountain, vowing to bring down this abyss!"
Liu Qinghuan was surprised: "How many people?"
Gui Bugui found out that he had slipped up, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "It's not just that, you will know later. The demon god on the demon clan can disturb the lower world, and we must have an existence that can compete with it, otherwise we will simply destroy the human world. Just give it up to the demons, I’m afraid, haha, some people won’t be willing to let it go!”
Liu Qinghuan tacitly did not ask any more questions, and both of them looked up at the sky. Gui Bugui couldn't help but cursed: "That demon must have moved the battlefield into the endless void on purpose! "
Liu Qinghuan nodded in agreement: with the cultivation and strength of those two people, they could easily destroy an entire world in a big fight, which shows that the demon god still has some scruples and does not want the abyss to be affected.
At this time, the human army has crossed the desolate demonic plain with great force, and tens of thousands of monks are rushing to the front, with high morale and overwhelming fighting spirit!
After the initial commotion, the two armies of the demons finally came together and prepared a tight formation to face the surging people. The cold murderous aura condensed into a thick black mist in the air.
The battle was about to break out. Liu Qinghuan and others flew back to their own battle formation. The two sides looked at each other across the vast plain. For a moment, the entire battlefield was silent!
In this suffocating atmosphere, a figure suddenly flew out from the direction of Wuwu City, rushed towards the demon army, and shouted hoarsely: "Report~! The Tiandu Realm cultivators suddenly launched a fierce attack, and we suffered casualties. Tragic, please support!"
The expressions of the leading demon ancestors all changed. There was a commotion from the demon army behind them, so they wished they could kill the demon soldiers who came to report the news on the spot: Why are you shouting so loudly? You are sent by the human cultivator to shake the morale of the army. Right?!
Support? How are they going to divide their forces to support them at this time? Didn’t you see that the army of cultivators over there is still coming in a steady stream, overwhelming like an overwhelming force?
But what if there is no support and Tiandu Realm is taken back by someone? There are still space channels...
For a moment, the Demon Ancestors were all in a dilemma. However, before they could make a decision, they suddenly heard a heavy drum sound: "Boom!"
Everyone's hearts jumped suddenly when they saw a huge drum standing high in the army of cultivators. The person beating the drum had half of his arms bare, and he turned out to be a Mahayana monk.
He swung the drumstick and hit it hard, and golden light burst out like sparks: "Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The monks who were splashed by the golden light were refreshed, and even their momentum seemed to be a little stronger. As more and more people were bathed in the golden light, the sound of the drums became more and more urgent, making people feel full of excitement. The blood seems to be stirred up until it boils!
The next moment, a group of monks as the vanguard took the lead and rushed out. Behind them, the fighting spirit of tens of thousands of people had gathered together, gushing out like a flood!
On the demon side, the heavily armored demon army in the front row also rushed out at the same time. The shouts of killing, roars, and roars of the demonic beasts suddenly rushed into the sky, as if they were going to shake the sky.
"The Curse War Department is ready! Listen to my orders, start the curse and release it!"
Behind the human cultivator, several rays of green light rose up. Before the two armies in front met, a large swath of faint green light fell first, and the ferocious and terrifying monsters ridden by the heavily armored demon army suddenly turned around and bit into each other. To his master!
"Be careful of the ground!" Something happened on the human cultivator's side, and everyone suddenly found that their feet became hot, and black magic fire suddenly rose!