This news needs to be informed to everyone. For various reasons, this book will be changed from tomorrow onwards.

There are various reasons, but the main reason is that I am too tired. I have been updating four times a day for about half a year. I have really reached the limit and I can’t bear it anymore.

I hope everyone will understand. Chapter 479: Attack and fight against the devil.

It's early morning on the tenth day of the lunar month. The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the spring rain is like oil.

Ji Xiaomo, dressed in a black skirt, stood tall with her legs crossed. She was as motionless as a sculpture.

But there is only one aura, swaying unsteadily, scattered but not gathered together. This is a typical sign of breaking through the Wuzong.

To break through, you must break through and become a martial artist. Only by breaking through and becoming a martial artist can you decide your own destiny. Instead of leaving your destiny to others.

Ji Xiaomo was in great pain, even biting her red lips until there was a trace of blood. But this did not seem to make her frown. Perhaps, there was no pain that could compare with the burning blood feud in her heart that destroyed her family.

It hurt even more.

We must break through today, even if we die, we must break through.

The marriage to Song Kuangge has been postponed for two years due to Ji Xiaomo's intentional actions. Before, the devil was causing trouble, and it was not a good time to arrange a happy event. Therefore, her reason for delaying was justified.

The decisive battle with the demon is about to begin. Either humanity will be destroyed or the demon will be destroyed. There is no second outcome.

If this battle ends, Ji Xiaomo can no longer put it off. He must become the Wuzong.

Little Mo has a grudge, a big grudge, a sea of ​​blood and hatred. People are like their ink, the ink condenses but never disperses, and the blood feud is in the heart and cannot be dissolved or dispersed.

I want to make a breakthrough!

Ji Xiaomo's Qi County suddenly changed. After a while, his aura soared to the sky, his eyes widened, his eyes were filled with purple, and the light of thunder and lightning was shining in his eyes.

Ji Xiaomo was soaked all over, but he fell to the ground happily. I finally became a martial arts master!

"Xiao Mo, congratulations."

Song Kuangge, a peerless young master, walked up to him and congratulated him with a smile: "He became the Wuzong in less than two hundred years. It is rare for him to reach this level."

Song Kuangge opened the folding fan with a snap and fanned half of it: "Xiao Mo, you have become a martial artist. It can be regarded as fulfilling half of your wish. The remaining half, your enemy, I will definitely fulfill my promise on the day of marriage.

, inform you.”

Ji Xiaomo was extremely cold: "You came here just to tell me this."

"No." Song Kuangge put away the folding fan, suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"In half an hour, there will be a decisive battle. I want to participate." Song Kuangge stared at this delicate and indifferent face: "If I can't come back, I just want to ask."

"If I don't come back, will you miss me a little bit?"

Ji Xiaomo looked determined and said coldly: "I owe you. If you want me to miss you, I will."

Song Kuangge was silent. He turned around and left: "I understand. Restrict her. She is not allowed to participate in this battle."

"Yes." A group of soul monks swarmed up from outside and restrained the angry Ji Xiaomo.

Song Kuangge was not far away from the set, and Song Yinghao was waiting for him: "How about it."

"She is still so stubborn, and I can't move her. There was a hint of tenderness and pain in Song Kuangge's eyes, and there was a hint of sneer.

There is a kind of person who, once he has someone in his heart, can no longer tolerate other people.

Song Yinghao nodded: "It doesn't matter whether you are sincere or pretending. In short, her identity is not simple. She is the only descendant of that person. You must marry her."

The sky was dark and the rain was falling like thin threads on the world.

In the light, Mu Wusheng stood on the steps of the courtyard. He was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "In half an hour, there will be a major counterattack. We should kill the devil to comfort people's hearts."

Mu Wusheng focused on the sentient beings of the Shuangmu Sect, and there was a glimmer in his eyes: "If we unfortunately die in battle, you must bravely shoulder the responsibility and pass on this sect."

"This battle will inevitably be brutal. Whoever can come back alive must take responsibility. Lead the sect and pass it on until it rises again.

"Remember, it is an honor to die in the hands of the devil." Mu Wu Sheng said with a fierce voice: "We should fight bravely to kill the devil. If anyone dares to retreat from the battle, I will kill him first!"

Led by Mu Wusheng, hundreds of Shuangmu Zong Wusheng and Wu Zong showed encouragement and determination to each other.

The remaining people were either the core genius disciples of the Shuangmu Sect (those who had not taken the elixir) or Wu Yu. They all choked up under Mu Wusheng's heavy voice.

The night is deep, and the sadness is indescribable!

Half an hour later, it was time to fight the devil.

A little bit of light bloomed everywhere in the Infinite City, seeming to illuminate the night with brilliance and drive away the darkness of the night.

It's night and no one can sleep.

Every famous soul monk suppressed his nervousness, excitement, and fear. Every soul monk above the martial arts sect was saying goodbye to his relatives, fellow disciples, and friends.

Two super saints, one hundred and sixty martial saints, and two thousand six hundred martial arts ancestors were all bidding farewell to their relatives and friends.

"The decisive battle with the devil" must be the most dangerous and brutal battle. No matter how good one is in cultivation, no one can be sure that they can come back alive.

The Rootless City stands like flowing water. Every soul monk is like a fish swimming in the water, one after another excited and excited. Carrying everything with him, leaving his last words, he is ready to fight generously.

The ancients said: The disasters caused by the demons will occur all at once, regardless of men, women, old and young, east, west or west. Human beings should put aside their past grudges, regardless of you and me, put aside their grievances and join hands to fight against the demons.

At this moment, there is no distinction between you and me, no grudges or grudges, only human beings guide the heavenly demons. We should be united to fight against the heavenly demons.

Countless martial arts warriors were regarded as the fire seeds of the soul monks. They were left in the city. The martial arts masters and above were all mobilized to fight with generosity and passion.

Even if everyone knows that whoever can come back alive from this battle is afraid

But when there is fire, there is no need to fear death.

A sincere last words, delivered to relatives and friends

A famous soul monk walked out of the huge courtyard of the Infinite City. One soul monk after another, like drops of water, converged together in one place in the Infinite City.

One, two, ten, gradually, more and more soul monks gathered together, without a single unnecessary word, only determination, excitement, nervousness or fear, but still determined to gather in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

In the silence, there is a power that is about to explode.

For some reason, Ji Tong even saw a kind of sacred light on the faces of all living beings, and tears in their beautiful eyes: "When I first arrived, I despised them. But I was too weak. Only then did I realize that this is not something to be despised.

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In peacetime, Xu Shi is not as brave as Soul Monk No. 2. But in times of crisis, he has inspired the courage and ambition in everyone's heart, erupting with shocking power.

After staring for a long time, Zuo Wuzhou said indifferently: "Why do we always have to wait until the situation is difficult to recover before we have the power of unity? If the Ranhun monks unite first, how can the demon become powerful?

Ji Tong, Lian Canghai and Tai Sui were silent. This was a bloody scar. Perhaps many leftists were asking in their hearts why they were not mobilized and united at the beginning of the demon invasion. But no one dared to question it.

"When the enemy became stronger, they hurriedly united together. Zuo Wuzhou showed a hint of indifference: "Human beings are ridiculous, soul monks are ridiculous."

With each flower in their eyes, what Ji Tong and others saw was the tragedy and glory of the decisive battle. What Zuo Wuzhou saw was the evil behavior of the soul monks who sat back and watched the demon take power.

If the calamity of the heavenly demons comes together, the early soul monks will unite as one to extinguish it. The power of the heavenly demons will never become so big.

During the disaster of the demon, Yuan Yigu stabbed and pulled back the legs. The Huntian Sect also stabbed the Changkong Sect. This was visible, but how many invisible stabbings were there?

It's not a thing that the Hun Tian Sect is unclean. Who among the Jiutian Sect is a good thing? It's ridiculous that Zuo Wuzhou was very hesitant a few years ago in his life about whether to attack the Hun Tian Sect and Yuanyi Gu.

The ridiculous internal fighting is extremely ridiculous. When you laugh at the sky, you also laugh at all the heavens.

Zuo Wuzhou would never do such a stupid thing. He would kill when he should and would never give the enemy a chance to gain power.

Hesitating, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes darkened: "In short, after a series of mistakes, I made a right decision at the right time.

A hint of coldness emerged: "Even if it is a counterattack that cannot be retreated, given their courage to fight to the death, I would like to think highly of them."

But if he has the will to die, Zuo Wuzhou will no longer regard all living beings as mediocrity and lack of courage.

The beauty of spring is intoxicating, in this season that should be gentle and full of vitality. In the Infinite City, there is an atmosphere of tension everywhere!

In the early morning, the Infinite City was like a silent war monster that was about to explode in silence. Countless soul monks came out of the house one after another. They gathered in a heavy and silent manner.

The soul monks gathered in four places, southeast, northwest, and formed four major square formations.

There is no unnecessary nonsense. The person who wants to be a concubine has already been told. Everyone knows exactly what they want to do.

Boundless killing, freezing cold.

The elites from all over the world gathered in thirteen cities, and the Infinite City got one-twentieth.

It is this one-twentieth, abandoned, who will take the lead in launching the decisive battle.

Tasks have been handed down, detailed and extensive tasks, to each group of martial arts masters, and even to each martial saint. Even for this decisive battle, everyone stayed together with their companions according to their respective groups for several days.

In order to get to know my companions better and have a better chance of winning.

Especially the Martial Saints, each one stays with his companions according to his own group.

More than one hundred and sixty martial saints were carefully arranged and matched. Especially a few martial saints with souls, spears, and other souls suitable for group battles were carefully matched and grouped.

On the one hand, it is necessary to accurately target the demons to form a suppressive force, and on the other hand, it is necessary to carefully arrange the combat power and arrange the auxiliary forces such as treatment together. In fact, it consumes a lot of time.

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The newly promoted Martial Saints are divided into groups of six. It is the most appropriate combination, and it can form a suppressive force on individual demons.

The veteran Martial Saints are in groups of six. They are the ultimate killing power on the battlefield. For example, the new Martial Saints are the main stalemate force against the Heavenly Demon. The veteran Martial Saints are the most effective trump cards that are relied upon to kill the Heavenly Demon.

More than 2,600 martial sects gathered in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and formed into several groups. They led each other as aid and lived and died together in the battle.

More than one hundred and sixty martial saints were all gathered together, full of murderous intent. Song Zhen and Yu Lei looked at each other and said solemnly: "Everyone, I won't talk nonsense. I only hope that you will win the battle."
To be continued...