Under the ground of the Holy Land of Light, there are countless veins of the earth.
Each earth vein is like an underground spiritual river. All the earth veins merge together, making the Holy Land of Light appear like a world.
Now, creatures from all major monster races have surrounded the entire Bright Holy Land on three levels and three levels outside.
The strong men of the demon clan used formations to confine the space of thousands of miles around the Holy Land of Light to prevent the monks of the Holy Land of Light from escaping.
Fortunately, the Holy Land of Light is protected by a great formation of gods. Otherwise, I am afraid that it would have been defeated by the demon army long ago.
The so-called secondary god formation is naturally the formation patterns carved by the "Guangming God", the ancestor of the Holy Land of Light. With the power of the secondary god, it condenses the general trend of heaven and earth, gathers the five elements of yin and yang, and turns it into a great formation that surrounds the sky.
It is precisely because of this great formation of gods that the Holy Land of Light can stand erect in the north. It has been still prosperous for nearly a million years. The Holy Land of Light has naturally suffered countless catastrophes, but they have all
Use the Great Formation of Demigods to resolve the disaster.
Every time the Demigod Formation is turned on, it is actually a consumption of the Demigod Formation.
Although each generation of leaders of the Holy Land of Light spends countless efforts to repair the Great Formation of Second Gods, the Great Formation of Second Gods is still severely damaged. The Great Formation of Second Gods in Holy Land of Light can only be regarded as a broken formation.
It is equivalent to half of a complete demigod formation.
Even if it is just a remnant of the current formation, it is still very powerful and can easily kill people of the Demon King level.
This is also the reason why the demon army dare not act rashly!
If the Great Formation of the Demigods in the Holy Land of Light cannot be broken, even if the demon army rushes forward, they will all be wiped out, leaving no trace behind.
The methods of subgods are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
When Ning Xiaochuan came to the Holy Sect, he saw a large number of human monks gathered here. Most of them were inner disciples of the Holy Land of Light. There were also some descendants of the Holy Land, such as the goddess of Medicine God Valley, Tang Shuyao, and Da Ri.
The golden boy Buddha of Paradise Palace, Yue Mingsong and Situ Jing are also there.
There were also several talented men and women from Northern Xinjiang and Central China, but Ning Xiaochuan didn't know them and couldn't name them.
The divine son "Qian Biluo" and the holy son "Gongsun Yibai" of the Yang Sect were also walking around in the crowd, their eyes always turning on the Goddess of the Medicine God Valley, as well as several of the proud daughters of the Middle Earth.
go.
Their body shapes and appearances have changed, and no one except Ning Xiaochuan knows their true identities.
During the gathering at the Mingjing Fairy Pond, the number of descendants of the Holy Land that Ning Xiaochuan saw was two or three times more than today. Some of those who did not show up had already died in the hands of young and powerful men from the demon clan.
Some were seriously injured and returned to the Holy Land to recuperate.
"Bang bang!"
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on a battlefield outside the Second God Formation. Two young masters were fighting fiercely, and the fight was turning upside down. Various magical powers collided with each other, causing sand and stones to fly, and vitality to shake.
Ning Xiaochuan clearly remembered that there used to be more than a dozen peaks there, but he never expected that those peaks would be bulldozed during the battle, and the landscape would completely change, turning into a flat land without any vegetation.
One of the people who was fighting, Ning Xiaochuan had a vague resemblance to, was "Yan Mie", the divine son of a ghost-raising family.
"Yan Mie is worthy of being a rare genius, one of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper. He is so powerful that he can actually compete with the second-ranked young genius in the Earth Centipede Demon Emperor's camp."
"If Yan Mie can defeat that three-headed imperial lion, it will definitely boost morale and let such monsters know that our human race also has young and strong people who can compete with the top geniuses of the monster race."
"Although the three-headed imperial lion is not a pure-blooded descendant of a divine beast, it does have the blood of an ancient divine beast flowing in its body, and its cultivation has reached the eighth realm of heaven and human beings. It will be difficult for Yan Mie to defeat it."
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Ning Xiaochuan looked towards the direction of the battlefield. The three royal lions who were fighting Yan Mie were indeed extraordinary. They had golden lion fur, three ferocious and huge heads, and they were all emitting a dazzling light.
Although Yan Mie can compete with it, he is obviously at the bottom.
"Nine-body Ghost King!"
Yan Mie finally started to counterattack and showed off his trump card.
He took out a ghost bottle, and a black ghost cloud flew out of the bottle, condensing into a huge ghost king.
In an instant, the temperature in the air dropped rapidly, the air was filled with gloomy energy, and the Ghost King's body emitted the roaring sound of all ghosts.
"Yan Mie actually surrendered to the Nine-Body Ghost King. According to legend, the Nine-Body Ghost King has the combat power to tear apart the ninth realm monks of heaven and humans. He is ranked very high in the "Ghost King Book" of the ghost-raising family."
"Haha! This three-headed royal lion is going to be unlucky. It's best to tear it into pieces, cramp and skin it, so that those high-ranking demon kings and demon queens can also know the power of our human genius."
"Yan Mie, behead that three-headed royal lion!"
"If Mr. Yan can defeat the three imperial lions, the 'Greenwood Holy Land' of Middle-earth is willing to marry the ghost-raising family." A proud daughter of Heaven in Middle-earth wearing a veil made such a promise.
Someone recognized the identity of the proud daughter of heaven as the spirit daughter of the Holy Land of Qingmu. Since she made such a promise, it meant that as long as Yan Mie could defeat the three-headed lion king, she would be willing to marry Yan
destroy.
In a fight with the young genius from the demon race, the young genius from the human race suffered a complete and tragic defeat, with countless casualties.
Now, if someone can really defeat a young genius from the demon race, he will definitely become the pride of the entire human race. Not to mention the Aoki Spirit Girl, I am afraid that all the women in the human race will admire him.
The old people from the ghost-raising family felt a little elated when they heard the cheers and shouts of the crowd. They firmly believed that as long as Yan Mie used the Nine-Body Ghost King, he would definitely win, and he might even defeat the three-headed ghost king.
The Lion King kills.
If Yan Mie can win, the reputation of the ghost-raising family will naturally increase.
However, just as everyone was cheering, the situation on the battlefield changed drastically.
The three royal lions laughed wildly: "Weak humans, do you think you can defeat me with just a ghost? I am possessed by the lion god!"
Between heaven and earth, a force of divine power gathered towards the three royal lions, and a huge golden lion shadow condensed on the heads of the three royal lions, exuding the terrifying aura of the gods.
The golden light was so dazzling that it almost seemed to blind people's eyes.
"Bang!"
Before anyone could understand what was going on, Yan Mie was already vomiting blood and flying backwards. His chest seemed to have been pierced and his flesh and blood were blurred.
"So...strong..."
Yan Mie's face was extremely pale, his whole body was shaking, he stared at the three-headed royal lion in disbelief, and then he fainted.
"Yan Mie... was also defeated..." Those human monks seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on them, and a feeling of sadness arose in their hearts.
The top genius of mankind cannot even defeat the second-ranked genius under the Earth Centipede Demon Emperor.
However, the three royal lions are indeed very powerful and can actually mobilize the power of the gods. The blood of the divine beasts in their bodies must have awakened. Although the blood is not pure, it is still very heaven-defying.
The old people from the ghost-raising family twitched their mouths fiercely. They couldn't believe it would end like this. They immediately rushed out of the demigod formation, trying to save Yan Mie who was lying in a pool of blood.
"puff!"
"ah……"
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The old people from the ghost-raising family are all top-notch experts. Their lowest cultivation level is the eighth realm of heaven and human. One of them has reached the ninth realm of heaven and human. However, they haven't even gotten close to Yan Mie's body.
All three royal lions were killed, leaving only corpses on the ground.
The three royal lions transformed into humans, wiped the blood on their hands, glanced contemptuously at the human monks standing in the holy gate, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Is this a rare genius among humans? This is it.
Can it be called the top talent of mankind? It’s simply a joke!”
"After all, human beings are still too weak and have low-blooded blood. They cannot be compared with the noble status of our demon clan!" Those monks from the demon clan all laughed together and looked down on the so-called human geniuses. They were all like trash. No.