Chapter eight hundred and fortieth five avatars battle four fierce one
Six consecutive ninth-level demon ancestors died at the hands of Lu Qingfeng, which greatly boosted the momentum of the human side and made the demons, who were already numerically weak, even more passive.
Lu Qingfeng is the leader of the entire human race. His safety is related to the fate of mankind on the Meteor Planet. The sudden appearance of the eight guardians makes everyone worry about Lu Qingfeng.
The moment he saw these eight guardians appearing, Lu Qingfeng's eyebrows immediately knitted together. He really didn't understand why these eight people were not in the place where the Demon Ancestor slept, but instead came flying from somewhere else.
It's no wonder that Lu Qingfeng felt strange. It was out of necessity that these eight people did not enter the place where the Demon Ancestor slept. Everything that happened after the war forced them to choose the place where they slept.
After the war a million years ago, except for the demon tribes from all over the Meteor Star, all the demon ancestors with the highest cultivation level went to the place of sleep.
In order to block the entrance to the Land of Sleep, Mo Wuji and the eight guardians stayed outside. Mo Wuji personally used his magical power to block the entrance, and the eight guardians were around to assume the duties of guardians.
After using his magic power to block the entrance, the familiar's already extremely serious injuries became even more serious, and finally, like Lu Qingfeng, he chose to be reincarnated.
The Eight Guardians protected Mo Wuji's soul and flew out of the Meteor Star before returning again. The entrance to the place where the Demon Ancestor slept was blocked, so they had to find another place to sleep.
For most demon ancestors, the treatment received by the eight guardians is very unfair. Being unable to enter the place where the demon ancestors sleep means affecting their cultivation after awakening.
Of course Mo Wuji understands this. The eight guardians have followed him for countless years and can be said to be his closest confidants. Although the eight guardians are willing, Mo Wuji will definitely give them a lot of compensation.
Therefore, Mo Wuji gave them a large amount of Demon God Crystals before reincarnation, so that they could quickly break through in cultivation even if they could not find a suitable place to sleep.
Before these eight people fell asleep, they were at the eighth small step of cultivation. With countless demon crystals provided by Mo Wuji, they finally broke through to the ninth small step after millions of years.
The war between the two clans has been postponed indefinitely. Most of the people who knew about it are dead, and the eight guardians certainly don't know about it. Now, it doesn't matter whether their Wuji comes or not. In front of him, Lu Qingfeng killed the six demons.
It is an indisputable fact that ancestors are the true ancestors.
The eight people are Mo Wuji's personal protectors, and their status in the demon clan is very respected. After listening to Mo Jue's report, Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly felt angry. Although his words were full of murderous intent, he still had a smile on his face.
It really lives up to the name of the Smiling Tiger.
Lu Qingfeng looked at the Smiling Tiger opposite and sneered: "Smiling Tiger, stop talking nonsense with me. If you want to fight, fight. If you want to win with more than less? Lu will accompany you."
"Ha ha"
Mo Xiaoxiao laughed and said: "Of course we can't deal with you, the Chaos Ancestor God. Do you see? Our fourteen ninth-level Demon Ancestors join forces to fight you. This is respect for you!"
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Mo Xiaoxiao turned around, holding the magic knife in his hand and said to Mo Lu Mo Jue and Si Meng behind him: "You six come with us and kill Lu Qingfeng. The victory of this battle belongs to us. Return to
After entering the Demon Realm, Master Wuji will definitely reward you based on your merits."
Mo Xiaoxiao's words undoubtedly gave the remaining six demon ancestors a shot in the arm, lifting their spirits that were filled with depression just now.
Si Meng's face showed excitement, while Mo Lu and Mo Jue still had gloomy expressions. Their eldest brother Mo Sha had just died, so it would be strange if they were still happy.
After the five clones flew over from the battlefield of the Demon Ancestor Commander, they just chatted with Lu Qingfeng for a few words before they all entered the Five Elements Space Diagram. Everything that happened outside could be clearly seen in the diagram.
"My dear, these eight guys are not easy to mess with. Now, your opponents have become fourteen. If that doesn't work, let's all go out. This will lessen your burden to some extent."
"Lu Yi, just stay in the picture with peace of mind. Although these fourteen people are great, they can't threaten my life. At worst, I will just borrow your divine power."
Hearing Lu Qingfeng's voice transmission, Lu Dun felt relieved and joked: "Anyway, we are also your green leaves, and we all know that once you fuse the five of us, your cultivation level will immediately rise to a very terrifying level.
To a certain extent, we have been waiting for this day at any time!”
"My dear, actually, the five of us still want to go out and help you. It's still too difficult for you to fight against fourteen people by yourself. Your subordinates are not very skilled, so they can't help you much."
After hearing what Lu Er said, Lu Qingfeng immediately sent a message: "Do you all have the same idea as Lu Er? I will listen to your opinions. If you all think about it, then join me in fighting these demons.
Ancestor."
The five clones said in unison: "My lord, do you still need to ask? Of course we are all willing to fight with you against these demon ancestors."
"Okay, then, leave the eight guardians to me, and you will take one of the remaining six, and I will ask others to deal with one more. This way, my pressure will indeed be reduced a lot."
Taking advantage of the gap when the fourteen great demon ancestors rushed up, Lu Qingfeng and the five major clones quickly reached an agreement. With a thought, the five major clones appeared in everyone's sight.
"Bing Zu'er, Tiger King, Dao Zu, Shui Yuan, and Xu Wu follow my orders. The five of you will fight against Demon Slaughter. I don't ask you to kill this man, just hold him back."
After hearing the order, the five people quickly flew out of the crowd, all suspended in the air, clasping their fists and saying: "I will obey the will of Lord Ancestor God."
"The five major clones, the Four Fierce and the Demon Jue will be left to you. If you can kill them, kill them. If you can't kill them, just hold them back. After I deal with the eight guardians, I will deal with them later."
"Don't worry, I, but the five demon ancestors on the ninth small step are not enough to see in front of us."
Before Molu Mojue and Si Meng could rush to the opposite side of Lu Qingfeng, they were blocked by five people and five clones who rushed up. These people started the battle first.
"Come on! The Eight Great Protectors, Mo Wuji, have abandoned you, and you are still working for him wholeheartedly. Lu feels sad for you."
"Lu Qingfeng, stop talking nonsense here. No matter what, you will definitely die today. Today next year will be your death anniversary. Everyone, kill!"
Smiling Tiger gave an order, and the eight guardians instantly dispersed and quickly surrounded Lu Qingfeng. The eight-mouthed magic knife struck Lu Qingfeng head-on.
The moment this battle began, countless flowers and plants quickly grew on the originally barren ground. In the blink of an eye, the place was full of life. Soon, patches of forest appeared on the bare mountain peaks.
In the Mulan tribe far away in the Eastern Meteorite Continent, Old Mulan's body towers into the clouds. Under the big tree, Old Mulan is sitting cross-legged on the ground, mumbling to himself.
"Old friend, you really gave me too many surprises. The five clones are all so terrifying. It seems that I don't need to help you anymore."
As soon as Mo Lu reached the halfway point, he was quickly surrounded by the five Ancestral Gods. These five people were all at the eighth level of the Ancestral Gods, and were only one step away from the ninth level.
These five people are all geniuses of the older generation of mankind. What Lu Qingfeng just said was actually inspiring them. These five people knew his intentions very well, and they were already full of energy before they took action.
"Knife Ancestor, Shuiyuan Bingzuer, you five were all great people back then, but you never would have thought of that! Now we are no longer on the same level. Lu Qingfeng is simply looking for death by asking you to fight me."
"Deadly Throat Knife!"
He Daozu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and rushed to the opposite side of Molu in one step. With a soft drink in his mouth, a silver light flashed on the sword, and then he slashed diagonally at Molu's neck.
Before the other four could take action, He Daozu had already slashed the opponent into a blood mist. The blood mist instantly spread to a radius of 10,000 meters, and the other four had to retreat quickly.
"Mo Lu, you think too highly of yourself, thinking that breaking through to the ninth small level of Demon Ancestor is great. In front of me, He Dao Ancestor, it's no problem to leapfrog two major levels. You're still not good enough.
It’s too far.”
Staring at the blood mist in front of him, He Daozu said calmly. In fact, he felt very lucky in his heart. He knew very well who Mo Lu was. If the other party hadn't been careless, he wouldn't have been able to destroy the other party's demon body with one strike.
Mo Lu instantly completed the reorganization of his demon body. With a ferocious look on his face, he rushed to the opposite side of He Daozu. The dark blade light flashed on the blade and he struck it in the air at He Daozu. Seven ripples in space behind the blade flashed away.
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"He Daozu, it seems that I, the Demon Killer, have underestimated you. Your level of space jumping is so high. No wonder I, the Demon Ancestor, was caught off guard."
Although He Daozu's space jump has reached level eight, which is one level higher than Demon Kill, his cultivation beyond He Daozu's makes up for the lack of space jump. His shots are also the ultimate magical power, and he immediately locks the opponent's divine body.
boom!
With a loud bang, He Daozu's divine body instantly exploded into a bloody mist, which filled an area of 10,000 meters in the blink of an eye.
In front of Molu's eyes was the blood mist formed by He Daozu's divine body. Behind him, Bingzu'er and four others formed a fan shape and surrounded him. Three long swords were raised high and instantly turned into three hundred-meter lightsabers.
Tiger King clenched his fists, and his fists were instantly covered with a layer of dazzling red light. He waved his fists and went straight towards the Demon Killer a hundred meters away to bombard him. Two red beams of light instantly hit the opponent's demon body.
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When the Tiger King's fists hit Molu, the long swords in the hands of the three people also swung down at the same time. The three ultimate magical powers and the Tiger King's fists hit Molu's demonic body at the same time.
Bang!
With a muffled bang, Molu's demonic body suddenly exploded into a blood mist. Hundreds of thousands of meters in radius were filled with the thick blood mist of demonic killing. At this moment, He Daozu also completed the reorganization of his divine body.
"Ha ha"
Seeing the blood mist in front of him, He Daozu suddenly laughed and said: "Demon Killer, withstand the four ultimate magical powers and see how much magic power is left in your body."
A minute later, Mo Lu completed the reorganization of his demon body. His face was obviously pale, and it could be seen with the naked eye that a lot of magic power must have disappeared from his body.
When the Fifth Patriarch was fighting against Mo Lu, the five clones were also fighting fiercely against Mo Jue and the Four Fierces.