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Chapter 3 Immortal Demon War

The arrival of Wang Daozhong made the team of immortal cultivators who had already walked through the wilderness shock. You must know that in Dangyang Realm, Wang Daozhong, who is a cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, is already a symbol of invincibility. He personally directed this battle, which was enough to imagine how much he attached it to.

And this time, Wang Daozhong came over with a lot of chips. He looked up at the team of immortal cultivation and said loudly,

"Cultivators, tonight in the Dangyang Realm will be the world of our cultivators. Today we will block the footsteps of the demons and let their wish to obtain the second hundred realms fail.

I believe that this is not only a turning point battle in the Dangyang Realm, but also a turning point battle in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm. We must completely defeat the demons in this place."

His words rang out over the wilderness for a long time, and immediately aroused a high and neat shout.

As the leader, Wang Daozhong is not only strong, but also well versed in the way of leading troops. His declaration was obviously prepared after careful consideration. After the atmosphere of the cultivators calmed down, he said again,

"Tonight, according to my exact information, the demon clan Shura-level powerhouse Qingshan is in an extremely important stage of retreat and cannot fight. Now, it is a great opportunity for us to attack. For the sake of the Dangyang Realm, attack~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

As soon as this sentence was released, the passion of the entire team of immortal cultivators reached a peak. They shouted loudly and rushed forward.

Wang Daozhong looked at the scene in front of him, and from his smile, he could see that he was very satisfied. For this day, he had been preparing for nearly a year.

In the past century, the demon clan has expanded its power very rapidly. Almost every five years, it will take away a realm from the immortal cultivator, while the immortal cultivator has retreated step by step. Although there has never been a defeat, judging from the number of realms they have, 161 realms are less than the 199 realms owned by the demon clan.

Dangyang Realm is also the only battle between the demon clan and the immortal cultivation world. In the process of close combat between the demon clan, the immortal cultivator sent a master in the Nascent Soul stage, while the demon clan sent a Shura-level strongman. The two sides were equally close. Seeing that five years were approaching, Wang Daozhong couldn't stand still, so he secretly set up a spy on the demon clan and seized important information. Therefore, he took the lead in the decisive battle tonight, hoping to defeat the demon clan with one blow.

In this battle, the fifty golden elixir-level cultivators under his command also came out in full swing, showing the momentum of breaking the boat.

If the information is true, this battle should be easily won.

For the demons in Dangyang Realm, Shura can reach half of the sky, which is true. There is only one Shura-level powerhouse here, which is Qingshan Fallen. The team of demons without Qingshan Fallen can basically be allowed to be slaughtered at will.

Wang Daozhong looked at the light in the sky, shining in the night sky. He no longer spoke more, but his body flashed and disappeared into the void.

In the wilderness, the demons' team had no fighting spirit and quickly retreated.

"Three demon yaksha-level powerful men have been killed~~~~"

"Seventy-eight demon-level power-level powerful men have been killed~~~~"

The battle reports were heard one by one and another. From these battle reports, he felt the demons' unwillingness to fight, and further confirmed the accuracy of the previous news.

"That's great~" he thought in his heart, but his eyes were like an eagle, staring sharply at a dark black door ahead.

Behind this sect is the location of the demon clan's base camp. Although there are numerous restrictions, it is not extremely difficult for cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage to break it.

His hands slowly waved in the darkness, and the air seemed to have stopped. In front of him, fire lights flashed in the air.

The grass above the wilderness turned yellow at an extremely fast speed, and then it scattered into smoke and dust. Above the Demon Sect, dark golden lights shone. The door was shaking violently, as if it was doing its best to resist the power in Wang Dao.

However, as Wang Daozhong's robe sleeves continued to waving, flames were shining everywhere in the air, and the dark golden light on the door dimmed little by little.

"Break~~~" As the last trace of the dark golden light faded away, Wang Daozhong roared, and the sound shook the world like thunder, countless fire lights rushed to the door as if they heard a horn. In an instant, the Demon Sect dissipated like smoke and dust.

However, after the Demon Sect broke open, he saw thirty-six thick black smoke floating out of the door. The black smoke rolled, and it was nowhere to be so rapid that it surrounded Wang Daozhong.

Wang Daozhong looked at it carefully, but there were thirty-six Yasha-level powerful men surrounding him.

Unexpectedly, the demon clan's sect was prepared. Although Wang Daozhong was shocked, he was not afraid at all. His hands were hidden in his sleeves, maintaining an attacking posture.

At this time, he also heard a familiar laugh.

"Old friend Wang Daozhong, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm fine."

This loud laugh immediately made Wang Daozhong's heart sink to the bottom of the valley. How could he not hear it? The sound was exactly the green mountains fell. Since he said this, it means that he was not in seclusion, but was waiting for his arrival in this place.

So, the information Wang Daozhong received before was fake.

A strong sense of danger surged in Wang Daozhong's heart. He didn't answer, but flew over and attacked the closest Yaksha clan powerhouse.

His body was like lightning, but at the moment he took action, all the hands of all the thirty-six Yasha strong men raised, and as their hands were raised high, black smoke rolled in the sky, including everyone in this area.

The powerful Yaksha clan turned a blind eye to Wang Daozhong's attack. However, there seemed to be a barrier in front of him, and a "bang~" sound blocked Wang Daozhong's attack.

A powerful Yasha clan actually blocked his Nascent Soul-level attack, which was beyond measure to the shock in the center of Wang Dao. At the same time, he immediately realized that the thirty-six Yashas were deploying a unique formation, and he himself was trapped by this formation.

At this moment, Qingshan also took out a dark object from his arms and threw it into the air. The object became bigger and bigger in the air. Finally, it covered the thirty-six Yasha strongmen in a distance, and was held by the rolling smoke.

The object is arched, with a large hole in the middle, and is evenly arranged on both sides, with four small holes each, which is clearly the shape of a bridge.

When Wang Daozhong saw it, his face was shocked and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Naihe Bridge~~~~~~~"

Under the night,

Zhang Chong lay under the corpse of Yuelang. His mouth was loosened at this time, and thick blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. Although the shape was terrifying, the blood was not his, but Yuelang's.

After a long time, Zhang Chong woke up slowly. The first feeling was the fishy smell at the corner of his mouth, and the second feeling was the cold moon wolf corpse, still pressing on his body.

"Brother actually killed Yuelang?" He was obviously incredible about this. However, soon, he turned into ecstasy again.

"Haha, it turns out that the teeth are good, just have a good appetite. I often go to Shuiyunzhai for dinner, and this teeth are good. Even Yuelang was bitten to death by me. Haha, these are four second-grade crystals."

Looking at the corpse of the moon wolf in front of him, Zhang Chong couldn't help but laugh.

And at this time, he also saw the light flying in the sky not far away.

The lights were shuttled back and forth in the sky, and from time to time, one or two fell on the ground, and the light shone in Zhang Chong's eyes, which made him swallow his saliva.

"Oh my God, so much light, what kind of treasure is it? It seems that if my brother survives the disaster, he will have good fortune. Today, I will be prosperous."

With a longing mood, Zhang Chong quickly buried the corpses of the moon wolf and the hare, and then marked them with a mark that only he could recognize. Then he ran happily in that direction.

In the air, Wang Daozhong's expression changed drastically. In the melee, he rushed left and right, but he could not escape the encirclement set up by the thirty-six Yasha strongmen. Naiheqiao pressed towards him with boundless pressure.

Although he had never seen it, he knew the power of Naihe Bridge, which was a magic weapon that could trap the soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Looking at the formation in front of him, it was obvious that Qingshan wanted to kill him.

Seeing Qingshan sneering on the side, Wang Daozhong felt a little unwilling in his heart. He was unwilling to be defeated like this, and unwilling to become a stepping stone for the demons to obtain the 200th realm.

However, nothing can be stopped by him.

"I'm not willing to accept it."

Wang Daozhong roared and bit his tongue with one mouthful. As the blood splattered, countless lights shone. The thirty-six Yaksha powerful men surrounded Wang Dao were spitting blood at the same time and fell backwards.

Wang Daozhong's figure also burst out with the light. Fireballs, with thunderous aura, smashed towards the ground frantically.

Qingshan stretched out his huge palm, blocking the fireballs that rushed to him, and said softly,

"If the soul is destroyed, you will not be reborn. Wang Daozhong, why are you doing this?"

The moonlight slowly moved, and finally, it shone right at the tomb facing Nagano and Ruokura. Under the moonlight, a very faint dent appeared on the tomb monument.

"It's this." Nagano concealed the ecstasy in his heart and took out a light green ring from his body. The ring also showed an old color. When Nagano approached the tombstone, he would find that the shape of the ring was exactly the same as the shape of the tombstone.

And the moment the ring was pasted, a green light shone out on the tombstone, and then, suddenly, sucked the ring in.

The entire tombstone turned into a light green color in an instant, which looked beautiful. As the color changed, the tomb behind the tombstone slowly rose, and was in the same height as the tombstone.

At this moment, the tombstone was like a light green door, without wind, and slowly made a "creaking~" sound, opening.

Just as it was opened, the color on the tombstone disappeared again, and the ring fell down as if it had no suction. Nagano's ancestor rushed forward and took it into his hand.

He turned around and was about to say something to Ruoguang.

But I saw Ruoguang's face full of horror.

"What's wrong?" Nagano's ancestor was about to ask this question, but he didn't expect a huge fireball behind him to come unexpectedly. In the blink of an eye, the slaughter of the slaughtered him and Ruokura into the sea of ​​fire.

But the fire came and went quickly. The tombstone seemed to be protected by mysterious power, and it was not hurt at all. However, the ancestor Nagano and Ruoku were bombarded so that there was no residue left.

There was only one big pit above the open space, and there was a light green ring in the center of the pit, which fell there.
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