Very magical number, I like 555...

What's even more amazing is that Wu Zhou actually has a son. I remember that eight or nine months ago, Wu Zhou was just over ten years old, and now he already has a son. Suddenly I felt sad.

Chapter 555: Demon Soul Dragon City, Three Beasts and Three Body

Summer and autumn alternate, a cool breeze accompanies the golden afterglow that fills the world.

At noon, the autumn is at its strongest. Some farmers are gazing contentedly at the rice fields in front of them. The green and tender rice has faded. The golden rice is like the greatest fruit of their efforts.

The autumn wind blows, and the rice ears rise and fall in waves. Like golden waves, this scene is so infinitely beautiful that even the painting saints of that generation may not be able to describe it all.

However, very suddenly, a thunderous sound fell from the sky.

The farmers looked up at the sky in fear, wondering if this was another bad weather. When they looked up, the farmers trembled even more with fear.

In the sky, there were dozens of figures, chasing and fleeing, suddenly flying from the other side of the mountain. One of the figures was actually hit and fell from the sky.

The rumbling explosion was an illusion like an earthquake. The farmers were stunned and trembling, but they saw that the ground within a hundred meters radius had been smashed to pieces, and they felt like crying without tears.

Why do the high-ranking big shots suddenly appear here and why do they fight here? When gods fight, the common people suffer.

These poor families who have always relied on farming to make a living depend on the harvest from the fields all year round. What they are most afraid of encountering is this situation.

Those big shots may lose a year's hard work in just one fight.

Under this world, there are those "gods" who are high above, never touch the fireworks of the world, and destroy the world at every turn, and there are also the common people who are low down, relying on their hard-working hands to make a living all year round.

Fortunately, although the soul cultivation world and the secular world are in the same world, there is still a vague boundary between them.

Therefore, generally speaking, the more powerful the soul monks are, the less likely they appear in the secular world. It is also rare for them to fight on the heads of ordinary people. If they do, they will really affect ordinary people.

Therefore, it is rare for fields to be destroyed and harvests to be destroyed like today.

It must be admitted that those farmers were very unfortunate.

Juetian City is more than 100,000 miles away from here. However, it is really unreasonable that a chase can affect this place.

Watching these dozens of soul monks fleeing hastily, among the group of demon soul monks chasing after them, there was a burly man with wings on his ribs and sneered: "No need to chase, let's go back!"

No one cared about the losses of these farmers, so this group of demon soul monks turned around and stopped chasing, heading back to Juetian City.

While rushing back, the group of demon soul monks burst out with various kinds of laughter, either excited or ridiculed: "These soul monks don't look like they are anything special. We also thought how amazing they are, but they are nothing more than nothing."

"Yes, if we had known that they were only of this level, we might as well have come earlier, driven them away earlier, and taken back our true soul world." Some demon souls greatly agreed.

Obviously, this battle has made the demon soul very confident. It has given rise to many daydreams for no reason.

With a swipe, the wings on his ribs retracted and disappeared. The burly man shouted coldly: "Shut up. Do you think this soul monk is really so weak? If you dare to think so, you will deserve to die in the next battle."

The burly man showed great prestige. As soon as he said this, many demon souls immediately suppressed their voices. One demon soul was quite dissatisfied: "Master Ying Yuanhun, why? We haven't seen anything special about these soul monks."

This person was full of resentment: "If they only had this ability, how could they drive us away in the past!"

Ying Yuanhun glanced at these arrogant guys coldly: "Nine hundred years ago, I personally experienced a battle with the soul monks. They are by no means as simple as they appear on the surface.

"No matter how many soul monks die, it can't affect or shake their foundation. Because they have such a huge world and countless talented people to replenish their blood. No matter how many soul monks die, they will be able to recover sooner or later.

Ying Yuanhun shouted coldly: "But we are different. The biggest weakness of our Demon Soul clan is that our population is too small. We cannot afford to lose any money."

The soul monk stood there for three days. There are nearly a hundred Dharma Soul Realms and nearly ten thousand soul realms. The most huge thing here is resources, with a population of more than hundreds of millions. What the Demon Soul Clan lacks the most is resources, whether it is population. resources or something else.

All the demon souls are awe-inspiring. This is the biggest gap between the demon soul clan and the soul cultivator clan.

In fact, it's more than that.

Ying Yuanhun had participated in the Demon Soul War nine hundred years ago, and he knew very well that the ruler and strongest person in this world was the Hun Tian Sect.

As long as the Hun Tian Sect is not destroyed for a day, the demon soul has no right to be arrogant or think that it has won. However, so far, no one from the Hun Tian Sect has appeared. This is the ultimate goal of Ying Yuanhun and other super holy hearts Uneasy hidden dangers.

Many demon souls sensed the stability and aura here and sighed: "It's so nice here. It's a million times better than our hometown."

"If we defeat Soul Monk and take back this place, that is simply the best thing we can imagine. Demon Soul doesn't even want to compare that crisis-ridden hometown with this place.

The eyes of the demon souls were all bright, and they wanted to take back the next three days. This is the goal that the demon soul clan has never changed.

It is impossible to describe to what extent this will and this ideal are magnified in the demon soul. Even in the blood of every demon soul, they are striving for this ideal from the moment they are born.

"Yes, it's true here. If we can come back, we, the Demon Soul Clan, will no longer have to worry about Ya Xibie's descendants... and they will no longer have to live in a harsh environment where they can die at any time."

Ying Yuanhun secretly clenched his fists, his strength hidden and silent. Only one will echoed in his heart: "Weak soul monks are not worthy of being the masters of this place. We demon souls should be the masters of this place."

"But, now is not the time."

Ying Yuanhun slowly loosened his fist and secretly exhaled a sigh of frustration: "This time we are here to seize the treasure for the Demon God. We should do everything possible to preserve our strength in preparation for the decisive battle."

"Demon God. When you recover and get out of trouble, it will be the time for the decisive battle."

When Ying Yuanhun led all the demon souls to rush back to Juetian City, the battle in Juetian City was already coming to an end.

The sky above the huge Juetian City was filled with warring soul monks and demon souls. The brilliance was truly gorgeous, but it hid a huge crisis.

As soon as Ying Yuanhun came back, he immediately joined the battle, and a new super saint came out, which immediately caused subtle changes in the battle.

The soul monks in Juetian City howled crazily and resisted for a long time, but finally they could not stop it. When they finally collapsed, many soul monks ran away.

The leader, a bald demon soul, stood coldly on the highest peak of Juetian City, looking proudly at the captured stronghold: "Give me the order, preserve your strength as your primary goal, chase for a while, and then there is no need to chase anymore."

Ying Yuanhun did not chase, but rushed to the side of the bald demon soul, feeling happy but worried: "Brother Longcheng,

Long Cheng's face was expressionless. When he flicked his sleeves, he saw that the big hand on the sleeve was like a dragon's claw. When he raised his hand, a dragon shape shot out.

However, I saw that several soul monks on the top of the mountain were forcibly killed by the dragon shape together with the mountain leaders. They were extremely powerful beings.

Longcheng didn't even look at the move that blocked his hand, and said in a low voice: "At that time, there were more than ten Yuanhuns in the Five Elements Realm, and the two major Yuanhuns were in the middle.

There are about fifty Yuanhuns in the Five Elements Realm, and the ** Yuanhun Zhongcheng

"If soul beasts are added, there may be nearly a hundred powerful souls here.

Longcheng is not angry and self-confident, but is as low-key as a tiger: "Among those who are close to the powerful Yuanhun, Chuanbubai and Shenbabu are especially the strongest. I think the chance of winning is 70%. However, there are too few people in my Demon Soul clan.

Thinking of the terrifying lineup of nearly a hundred powerful Yuanhun warriors, Ying Yuanhun was shocked and said in a low voice: "Yes, there are too few people."

There are really too few people in the Demon Soul clan. No matter how diligent the Demon Soul is and how high the breakthrough ratio is, the population base is too small.

Longcheng raised his arms in silence. He said with a cold expression, "When I practice cultivation, I can combine the three beasts and the three bodies into one. At that time, even if the Eight Divisions of Gods and Chuan Bubai come together, I will win."

Ying Yuanhun cheered up and stared at Longcheng with implicit reverence.

It is generally recognized that the demon soul monks are the soul cultivating sect with the most powerful individual strength.

A demon soul can often only train with one soul beast. Once the cultivation is successful, it will be equivalent to the terrifying strength of a soul monk plus a soul beast. Therefore, a demon soul monk vs. a soul monk.

Almost a sure win.

However, there are always a very small number of people who can train two soul beasts together.

Just like Chuan Bubai and Zhu Wudao are amazing super geniuses among soul monks. Long Cheng is an unparalleled super genius among demon souls, and he trains "three soul beasts" together.

Since the invasion of the demon souls, they have been inseparable and there has not been a strong desire for a decisive battle. Instead, the demon souls have sent the main force to contain the soul monks in order to get the "demon god" out of trouble. They have sent people all over the world to rob and mobilize

Various treasures.

Until a year ago, the Demon Soul Clan suddenly launched a fierce offensive against the Thirteen Cities.

Thirteen cities in the world were formed during the Great Demon War. Wuyuan City basically existed in name only due to the demise of Wuyuan Society. Over the past sixty years, it gradually merged with Sanxiu City. The combination of the two cities suddenly became the strongest stronghold.

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It is not only Wuyuan City that exists in name only, but also Jitian City under the commander of Jitian Sect who exposed the identity of the demon soul. There is also Shentian City where Shentian Sect is behind the scenes.

Sixty years ago, the Tianzong Alliance temporarily replaced the Huntian Sect, and the Juetian Sect became the target of killing chickens and monkeys. The Tianxin Sect also fled in panic. As a result, the strength of Juetian City and Tianxin City was greatly reduced.

During the Great War between Heavenly Demons, the Thirteen Cities in the World, which once made great contributions and were glorious and powerful, are now in existence in name only, or are on the verge of collapse.

The Demon Soul Tribe's invasion was obviously a result of a lot of investigation. As Zuo Wuzhou noticed, several demon souls lurking in high positions were working carefully, which shows that the demon souls basically know the world of soul cultivation very well.

In this battle, Yaohun was not interested in the decisive battle, and avoided the most powerful cities such as Tianjun City, focusing on the three cities of Juetian, Tianxin and Shentian.

Although the Hun Tian Sect had some shortcomings, the order to organize the Thirteen Cities was indeed effective. Gathering the heroes of the world in the Thirteen Cities made it impossible for Yao Hun to realize his wish to preserve his strength to the greatest extent.

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No matter how weak the city is, there are still a large number of soul monks. If the demon soul orders a strong attack, the losses will definitely be huge.

Juetian City was the first to fall. When the news of the fall came out, the world was in uproar and shocked!

Since then, the last fig leaf of the Tianzong Alliance was forcibly torn off by the demon soul, and its prestige was completely lost.

When news of the fall of Juetian City came out, Gu Dingtian, who had always been hesitant, finally made his final decision.

As soon as Gu Dingtian issued the order, Tianjun Sect calmly prepared to retreat the core and backbone.

Jun Wang's beautiful eyes were rippling, and he looked at the group of backbones and future hopes of the Tianjun Sect with a faint look, retreating into the passage, and his smile became more and more mocking: "If I had known today, why bother in the beginning."

"Mom, we are a few young people with good looks and immature appearance who are confused and don't say "

There was a bustle of people. Everyone was busy, evacuating people and materials in a steady stream. Jun Wang smiled sweetly: "Go to a safe place."

Dou Wushuang and Su Huang stood guard silently, while Jun Wentian and Jun Lei walked over solemnly. Looking at Jun Wang, they looked at this small team, but they were the hope and essence of Tianjun Sect in the future: "This sect is still

Is there any chance of recovery?"

Jun Wang was calm and smiled: "Yes, as long as you act according to my plan, you will definitely make a comeback."
To be continued...