This time Xue Wusuan was not playing tricks on Hongjun, but really used most of his power. Among them, all one million substitutes he had trained entered the plane battlefield, and Xue Wusuan was also brought with him.
Hundreds of six-path roulettes were collected, and of course, Xue Wusuan's natal magical weapon, the Yama Seal, and the Underworld Map were also sent into the plane battlefield.
In an instant, the entire battlefield was filled with a gloomy atmosphere, and a huge map of the underworld enveloped the world. The scene of the innocent underworld reflected on it seemed to pull all the fighting parties into the underworld at once.
Hundreds of rounds of six-path roulette are also suspended in the air under the cover of the overview map, slowly rotating, and the power of reincarnation seems to be calling the living beings to join in. The natural affinity of the soul has now become a terrifying reminder of death.
Demonic cultivators who are also living creatures do not have this coercion. The moment they see the map of the underworld, they feel the power to suppress their souls fall on them. It is not the kind of suppressive suppression, but makes their souls more powerful.
Stable and not disturbed by external forces. This is to prevent them from being accidentally injured by the Six Paths Roulette.
As a result, apart from the demon cultivators, the monks in the alliance felt uncomfortable. They were finally able to use Hongjun's methods to reuse the rules of heaven that they had learned all their lives, but now they were not only dragged into the underworld because of the map of the underworld.
In a generally gloomy environment, the movement of mana throughout the body is greatly hindered, and one has to resist the pull of hundreds of six-path roulette wheels on one's soul from the sky. This feeling is simply indescribable.
But even after exerting most of his strength, Xue Wusuan still did not come to the battlefield in person.
Xue Wusuan is different from Hongjun. Hongjun's own cultivation level is very high, reaching the level of Chaos Realm. This is already a rare existence among thousands of planes. Even among the Desolate Clan, it is one of the main
The existence of combat power. And what about Xue Wusuan? The mid-term cultivation of a powerful person looks good, but when it comes to this level of fighting and fighting, it is just a little better than ordinary cannon fodder, even if all kinds of unrighteousness are added.
Yama's unique methods cannot be compared to those of monks in the realm of chaos.
Furthermore, Xue Wusuan is equivalent to Wu Dao Underworld in a sense. If something happens to him, no matter how successful he is on the battle line, it will be meaningless. He is equivalent to the life gate of Wu Dao Underworld.
It is extremely inappropriate to be easily exposed in front of a powerful enemy. Therefore, Xue Wusuan was not prepared to show up until there was no real guarantee.
And seeing millions of substitutes and tens of millions of high-level monks swarming in again, this is undoubtedly a heavy hammer that hits the hearts of all the monks in the alliance.
The power that Wu Dao Underworld had used before seemed to be even less than 50% now. The one million substitutes who entered this time alone made them feel like clouds were gathering above their heads, and their vests were soaked with cold sweat.
Everyone knew that fighting against the demonic disaster would be full of dangers, but they never expected that they would be in such a death-like situation.
Didn't we agree that our alliance would ambush the demonic disaster?
Wasn't it agreed that the Demon Lord would personally lead the team and that as soon as he appeared, he would be trapped by Senior Hongjun and besieged and killed?
Didn't we agree that many demonic disaster battles have ended with the Alliance's victory?
Why is this time completely different from what was said before?
These questions flashed through the minds of many monks in the alliance, and even the most powerful monks who had experienced several demonic disaster battles were feeling stressed at this time.
"Demon Lord, you are so shameless! Don't you even have the courage to fight me?"
Hongjun no longer cares about hiding any strength. The suction force emanating from the millions of substitutes has reached the point of threatening his life. Coupled with the million-level composite formation, and every member of the formation.
The units are all double-blessed and all the powerful ones are approaching perfection in their cultivation. This is the first time he has seen this kind of formation in countless years.
But that plane passage is clearly within the perception range of the divine mind, but it is impossible to penetrate it no matter what, let alone follow the plane passage to find the location of the devil.
Hongjun is sure that the Demon Lord is hiding in a certain plane and watching everything on this battlefield triumphantly. Hongjun even thinks that if he were to put himself in his shoes, he would not show up easily if he were the Demon Lord.
Come out, because there is no magic disaster in the current situation and he has an absolute advantage. But as a member of the alliance, what should he, Hongjun, do?
"Ah! No! I don't want to die!"
The first unlucky guy in the alliance has appeared. He is not the first to die in battle, but the first to be corroded by the gloomy atmosphere on the underworld map. In addition, the battle consumes too much and cannot withstand the evil of reincarnation from hundreds of six-way roulette wheels.
Pulled by the force, the soul could not stabilize. After letting out a scream, the soul was pulled out and fell into a certain six-way roulette wheel in the sky. The body died and the path disappeared.
If there is one, there will be two. The screams come one after another, accompanied by roars and curses. Very few people can deal with it calmly before they die. Of course, those who die are all monks below the Mighty One.
, most of them have cultivation levels around the Golden Immortal level, and are originally in a more dangerous position in a war of this level. Monks of Luo Tian Daxian and above have not yet experienced a similar situation.
"Senior Hongjun, we can't hold on any longer!" A cultivator in the Hedao realm had a cold face and couldn't bear it anymore. He shouted loudly towards Hongjun who was surrounded by a huge group of substitutes, using all his magic power.
Means to ensure that Hongjun inside can hear his words.
But Hongjun didn't answer. He had no good way to reverse this decline now. He also completely muttered about the weirdness and power of this generation of demonic disasters. He originally thought that he would rely on his own cultivation in the Chaos Realm and the advance of the creation of the Jade Disc.
Based on his calculations, finding the Demon Lord at this time would be the same as before, just encircling and killing him. Based on his past experience and understanding of the Demon Lord's character, it was impossible for the Demon Lord to escape and would only fight to the death like crazy.
Now everything he expected was wrong, and he even met a cunning, shameless, and shameless demon lord, and he was really in despair.
However, Hongjun doesn't have any choice now. He is a monk in the middle stage of the Chaos Realm and can be considered a master among the Desolate Clan. Faced with Xue Wusuan's millions of substitutes and many tricks, he wants to fight to the death.
It's not impossible to win, the winning rate is probably 50-50, but he is worried that the Demon Lord will show up when the time comes, and he may not be able to resist it when he is exhausted. Therefore, the result of a life-and-death battle is probably a narrow escape.
Another option is to find an opportunity to escape before the situation completely collapses. As for the other alliance monks present, Hongjun doesn't really care.
There are so many planes. No one knows how many planes there are in the world and how many monks there are. Although Hongjun has slowly accumulated thousands of planes and gained trust over the years, he has spent a lot of time cultivating them.
.But when it comes to precious things, there’s nothing to say compared to yourself. What can’t you give up?
Talking about feelings with a monk of Hongjun's level? It would be more enjoyable to talk to a stone.