The billowing black evil mist rose up and shrouded the sky. Thunderous footsteps kept coming from the ten deep pits, as if something was walking underground.
"Boom." Another muffled sound came, the sand and stones around the pit began to fall off, a stone staircase was formed that led directly to the bottom of the pit, and the amount of black mist pouring out continued to increase.
"Chirp, chirp." The excited roars of various monsters came from the underground along the deep pit, and then various strong winds came from inside, and figures flew out from the ground one after another.
Warcraft, all kinds of warcraft, some are extremely huge, some are very petite. Flying warcraft spread out their huge wings and fly out, while the flightless ones rush out along the stone stairs with their limbs.
"Boom." Wuming and the others looked at the monsters rushing out from the ground quietly, their hands trembling slightly with excitement. They had been waiting for this day for too long.
"Roar." As if sensing Wuming and the others' thoughts, many monsters let out earth-shattering roars. At the same time, many monsters surged out of the ground like a tide, and the sky was filled with dense flying monsters.
Those flightless monsters all possess extremely high intelligence. They quickly dispersed in all directions, and behind them, monsters continued to pour out, seemingly endlessly.
There are a lot of monsters. They come out of it and they are crowded together. The black mass makes people look numb, as if they have entered a kingdom of monsters.
Half an hour later, no more monsters emerged from the ten pits. In just half an hour, millions of monsters emerged from the ten pits, including first to ninth level monsters, and even tens of thousands of monsters.
They seemed to be well-trained, and were very different from the monsters they had encountered before. Although they looked ferocious, there was no trace of ferocity in the eyes they looked at Wuming and the others, only deep awe.
There were no more monsters coming out, but Wuming and the others remained motionless, quietly looking at the ten deep pits, as if waiting for something.
"Whoosh." As they waited, soon a group of uniformly dressed figures flew out of ten deep pits. Their bodies were surrounded by thick black mist, and they all had black marks on their foreheads.
With either excited smiles or anger on their faces, they rose up from the pit one by one and divided into three camps floating in the void.
The figures were densely packed, with hundreds of thousands of figures flying out. The auras they released were very strong. There was only 10,000 people in one of the camps. The auras they released were no weaker than Kaden's that day. They were obviously spiritual saints.
A strong person.
One of them has the largest number of people, with a total of 100,000 people. However, the aura they release is not strong. With a little induction, it can be judged that they are all strong in the Spirit King realm.
In the middle camp, there are only 50,000 people in total. The aura they release is much stronger than that of the first phalanx. They are all a group of powerful Spirit King Realm warriors.
"Ten thousand demons, 30,000 demon generals, 100,000 demon soldiers, and millions of demon beasts have all come out." Wuming's eyes were filled with excitement as he said.
"The Demon Commander is here to report."
"The demon generals are here to report."
"The captain of the magic army comes to report."
At this moment, three burly figures flew out quickly. When they came to Wuming, they acted very respectfully. It was obvious that they knew Wuming.
"After so many years, all the soldiers have worked hard." Wuming said softly with a smile on his face.
"Everything is for the demons, even if we die, we will have no regrets." The demon leader shouted loudly with his face full of seriousness.
"Die for the demons without any regrets." The demon soldiers and generals behind him also shouted in unison at this moment, and the earth-shattering shouts were rippling in the air. Those who were stopped on the ground
The monsters also roared in unison.
The momentum was so great that Lan Mei and others, who had never seen such a scene before, turned pale.
"The gods have oppressed our demons for many years, and now they are coming again. This time we have to fight to the death with the gods." Passionate fighting spirit filled the air, a look of satisfaction flashed on Wuming's face, and then he shouted in a firm voice.
"Fight to the death, fight to the death." Exaggerated by such aura, the demon soldiers were also full of fighting spirit, and their determined shouts were deafening.
"Demon Tong, my body was also suppressed in the sealed place that day. I wonder how you preserved it?" The crazy shouts continued, and the nameless voice also asked urgently.
"The demon lord's physical body was not damaged. In order to prevent the demon lord's body from corruption that day, we temporarily sealed the body." As he spoke, the demon lord pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the space in front of him shook slightly.
Next, a sarcophagus loomed in the air.
The sarcophagus was plain and simple. Mo Tong raised his hand slightly, and the lid of the sarcophagus was lifted. Immediately, the corpse of an old man with white hair and a childish face appeared in the sarcophagus. There was also a black mark on his forehead. Two sword eyebrows were locked tightly.
, don’t be angry and be proud.
"The fleshly body." Seeing the corpse, Wuming's face flashed with heat, then he closed his eyes, and after chanting a few characters in his mouth, a stream of blood-colored energy shot out from between his eyebrows and disappeared into the old man's eyebrows.
At that moment, the nameless body that was floating in the void seemed to have lost the support of energy and slowly fell from the void.
"Phew." The spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to be guided, rushing into the sarcophagus from all directions like a torrent and a tsunami, and was sucked into the body of the old man.
After the suction force completely disappeared, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and two sharp black lights flashed through his eyes.
"Peng." Wuming used his spiritual power for a moment, and the sarcophagus was shattered in an instant. Wuming's body was lifted up by a spiritual force, with his hands behind his back. His long gown moved with the wind, and there was a sense of charm in his every move.
"The long-lost sense of strength." Emotions of satisfaction and relief appeared on Wuming's face.
"Congratulations to Demon Lord for his soul returning to the body." Demon Tong and the others folded their hands and said very respectfully.
"I was attacked by the gods that day, so I had to give up my body. After all the hard work, my soul finally returned to my body." Wuming smiled and then sighed.
"Brother Wuming, the fluctuations in the divine world are getting stronger and stronger." At this time, the divine-winged phoenix not far away quickly flew to Wuming's side and said in a deep voice.
"It's the Demon God's war beast? Didn't you betray the Demon Clan? How come they are here?" The appearance of the Divine Wing Phoenix made the faces of Demon Tong and others become cold. From this point, it is not difficult to see that the Divine Wings were
Phoenix was deeply misunderstood.
"Don't be nervous, everyone." Wuming now completely believed in the Divine Winged Phoenix, so he waved his hand to signal Mo Tong and the others not to be nervous, and then explained the cause and effect of the matter.
"So that's it. It seems that we misunderstood Lord War Beast." After finally letting go of what happened back then, Mo Tong bowed respectfully to the Divine Winged Phoenix.
"Let's not mention what happened back then. What we need now is to work together to get through this difficulty together." Divine Winged Phoenix flapped its wings indifferently and said.
"Boom." Just as its voice fell, muffled sounds came from the direction of Dry Bones Mountain, and a strong evil aura hit here from that side.
"It's such a strong aura, on par with the Demon God back then. What's going on?" Horror flashed across the faces of Demon Tong and the others, and then they looked at Dry Bones Mountain with suspicious eyes.
"With such a strong aura, it seems that Chen Tian has entered the most critical step. I hope he can survive, otherwise the demon clan will be wiped out by the gods sooner or later without a demon god to control it." Wuming said solemnly.
"Could that be the awakening of the demon god?" After hearing Wuming's words, Mo Tong and the others looked at Wuming with questioning eyes.
"Yes, now we have entered the most critical step, but I have sensed that the energy of the God Realm is about to reach its peak, and the God Realm will soon open." Xiao Jin from a distance quickly flew forward and said.
"You, you are also a demon beast?" Mo Tong and the others finally noticed Xiao Jin. When they sensed that Xiao Jin was emitting an aura that was no less than that of a divine-winged phoenix, they said in a voice full of confusion and shock.
"A new generation of demon gods is about to be born, and the demon beasts will also be born. Yes, it is a new generation of battle beasts." Divine Wing Phoenix introduced with a smile.
"The birth of the Demon God is really great. If the Demon God helps us, our hope of defeating the Gods will be even greater." Mo Tong and the others said with excitement on their faces.
"Boom." At this time, there was another great noise from the Dry Bone Mountain, and then a very terrifying aura came again. When they felt that aura, Wuming and the others' expressions changed.
"It's the breath of the gods. It seems that the world of gods has opened. Let's return to the bone cemetery." Wuming said with solemnity on his face.
"All the demon generals and beasts listen to the order, target the Dry Bone Mountain, and set off." He nodded, and then the demon commander, the demon general, and the demon soldier captain all shouted at the same time, and made a gesture with their right hand to point to the location of the Dry Bone Mountain.
"Roar." At that moment, the roar of the monsters resounded, and millions of monsters started running together. Looking down from the void, the black beasts were only as big as ants, and they seemed to be rushing towards the Dry Bones Mountain like a tide.
Such a huge battle was so large that even the earth could not bear it, and muffled sounds rippled across the sky and the earth.
At the same time, Wuming and the others flashed solemnity in their eyes, slightly activated their spiritual power, and flew towards the location of Dry Bone Mountain with one hundred thousand demon soldiers, fifty thousand demon generals, and ten thousand demon commanders.
Although the number of the team was huge, they returned to Dry Bones Mountain very smoothly because there was no resistance.
The sky was dark, a huge whirlpool was constantly stirring, lightning flashed around the whirlpool, and powerful auras came out of the whirlpool, making people feel heavy.
"More than a hundred years ago, this was the ancient battlefield where gods and demons battled. Now that the storm is rising again, I wonder who is in charge." Wuming raised his head and looked into the void with heavy eyes.
