After all, the Great Demon Gate is a taboo. Once it is built, it is likely to demonize an entire world and trigger a counterattack by thousands of cultivators, so we have to guard against it.
The Demon of All Diseases sighed and said, "You underestimate Li Qingxian too much. Maybe you think that I am afraid of being killed by him in the Death Demon Land?"
All the superiors were silent.
Baibing Mozi coughed violently, spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and said slowly: "Have you forgotten, how did the Lion King's Army disappear? How did Lu Han, the Son of Luck, disappear? And how did the Demon Race's Great Wizard Army die?
Not even the bones are left?"
"We, the Demon Alliance, joining forces can be enough to annihilate the Lion King's army and even possibly recapture the Champion City."
"The demon clan themselves don't know the reason for the demise of the demon clan's great wizard army. How can it be related to Li Qingxian?"
"Bailai, we should pay attention to Li Qingxian, but you are going too far when you say that he will kill him on sight. What's more, now is not the time to take action. The imperial court has not even issued an imperial edict. If we kill the Lord of the River, we will force him to
Wan Xiu takes action."
"If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If Li Qingxian dares to take action, we must make sure that he never comes back."
The Demon of All Diseases coughed violently for a long time and sighed: "Once Li Qingxian takes action, it will be too late."
"How about this, how about we ask the alliance leader to make a decision?"
Baibing Mozi nodded helplessly.
All the high-ranking people relaxed and climbed the mountain, chatting about the hardships of establishing the Demon Alliance.
"Today's young people are really born in blessings and don't know the blessings. In those days, there was no Holy Sect, and our demon sect was just like a rat in the gutter. The Holy Sect came to the world, swept away all benevolence, righteousness and morality, promoted the evil cultivators of the demon sect, and went straight to the ministry.
, what a great initiative this is.”
"Yes, without the Holy One, there are countless mediocre people alive in this world. All people in this world should have died, leaving only me as a demon cultivator."
"Useless insects and rats are useless even if you keep them. Why not turn them into firewood for us and the Holy One?"
"The Demon Sect's capture of the Punishment Department is just the first step for the Holy Lord and the Alliance Leader. The establishment of the Demon Alliance, the Northern Expedition to the Champion City, and the establishment of immortal achievements are the second step. The third step is to drive out Wanxiu and make everyone cultivate
Demon, build a world of demonic cultivation where the world is unified!"
"The good times are yet to come. When the Demonic Cultivation Court is established in the future, we will be the governor, governor, prefect and county magistrate. We can do whatever we want."
"That's right. At the end of the dynasties, isn't it exactly the same as the world of demonic cultivators and great harmony that we imagined?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Baibing Mozi frowned and slowly turned his head to look outside the city. The pale white haoran righteousness was clearly distinguishable from the demon wall of the Ten Thousand Demons Array.
The Ten Thousand Demons Array is filled with a vast demonic energy that is invisible to the naked eye.
Almost all demon cultivators are more arrogant and more violent than before.
"The world of great harmony of demonic cultivators..." Baibing Mozi pondered the strange words carefully.
When Devil of All Diseases was climbing the mountain, the dozens of feet tall demon statues all over the City of Ten Thousand Demons slowly turned and all faced the north.
The golem's eyes flashed red.
call……
A strange sound rang out, and people on both sides of the Tianjiang River saw a black wind blowing over the City of Demons, and the awe-inspiring righteousness that spread over the river suddenly dissipated.
Afterwards, a faint black mist spread within a hundred miles of the City of Ten Thousand Demons.
In the dark mist, there is no righteousness.
Outside the black wall, hundreds of thousands of people were silent.
Some of the readers' faces turned red.
Many literary cultivators raised their voices in unison, but not only could their awe-inspiring righteousness be reproduced, but even their voices would suddenly dissipate when they floated three feet away.
Obviously all the literary cultivators were reciting the holy scriptures loudly, but they could only see people opening their mouths, but not many people's voices could be heard.
It was like everyone was singing, and suddenly everyone stopped, except for myself, who was singing out of tune.
A strange atmosphere spread among the ranks of the monk alliance.
Some of the old literary cultivators looked up to the sky and sighed, some burst into tears, and some vomited blood.
Others don't know, but they know too well the power of Haoran's righteousness.
Before that, even a super-grade demonic cultivator was unable to dispel Haoran's righteousness.
There is no reason, Haoran's righteousness is to restrain the evil cultivator.
But now, Haoran's righteousness has been dispelled by demonic energy.
Although the demonic energy is not like ordinary power, it can dispel Haoran's righteous energy, which means that things have changed.
The demon cultivator finally found the strength to fight against Haoran's righteousness.
Even if it's just in one city or one place.
Literary cultivation is in danger.
The world is in danger.
The despair of the old literary cultivators spread among the team.
The other monks vaguely sensed something was wrong. Before this, they had never heard of demonic cultivators being able to deal with Haoran Zhengqi.
Some life cultivators in the team frowned and slowly deduced, but mostly to no avail.
Only one old man slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of Shendu City, with an undisguised look of disgust on his face.
"Create mountains for the Demon Alliance and send firecrackers!"
An old literary cultivator suddenly shouted and sang a war hymn, and a thunder flashed across the sky.
Where the thunder is, the demonic energy dissipates.
"Create mountains for the Demon Alliance and send firecrackers!"
People nearby shouted, and soon everyone understood and released thunderous war poems into the sky.
Boom...boom...boom...
But after a few breaths, thunder exploded all over the sky.
Tens of thousands of literary cultivators performed war poems in unison, and even though most of them were of lower quality, they still displayed unimaginable power.
The sky was blazing, roaring continuously, thunder bombarding the air and demonic energy, exuding a faint smell of sulfur and burnt smell.
That terrifying demonic energy was actually shattered into pieces by the thunder.
The power that originally suppressed everyone's voices has also been greatly weakened, at least it cannot stop the thunder.
The demonic cultivators were stunned, and even the literary cultivators themselves were surprised.
That demonic energy can dispel Haoran's righteous energy like never before.
However, it was actually dispersed by the thunder.
Dao Sect Thunder is very strong, but it can never reach this level.
Some Lei Xiu also tried, some chanted spells and cast spells, and some used charms.
Soon, everyone discovered the problem.
"The old-style lightning magic talisman in my hand, even if it is made by a top-grade hand, cannot dispel this kind of evil spirit. However, the magic talisman I made using Xian Wang's technique and cast on the spot can dispel a small amount of evil spirit."
"The literary cultivator over there has also tried using other thunder poems, but it has no effect. Only by adapting the poems of King Xian can it be effective."
"It turns out that it's not the thunder that restrains the demonic cultivators, but King Xian's thunder..."
Some martial arts cultivators used Xianwang Kung Fu and punched the demonic energy, but... it had no effect.
The martial arts cultivators stopped silently. Forget it, let Wen Xiu and Lei Xiu be happy at this time. Martial arts cultivators are more suitable to make the final decision.
"Hmph!" The high-grade magic cultivator at the door snorted coldly, and black magic flames suddenly burst out from the entire magic wall. Then, a stronger magic energy surged in the sky. In an instant, it turned into dark dark clouds, pressing down on everyone's heads, blocking them.
Eastern sunshine.
Everyone cast thunder spells one after another, but their level was too low, and the power of thunder was limited after all, and was drowned by the billowing dark clouds.
The originally delighted monks felt their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley again.
Some writers sighed deeply.
He originally wanted to suppress the demonic cultivators, but in the end, he was suppressed by the demonic cultivators who were well prepared.
After today, the demonic cultivators may really rise.
Some monks looked at each other, looking at the unattainable magic wall, and wanted to retreat.
At this moment, a flying treasure pavilion separated from the magic cloud, like a big white ship riding the wind and waves, emitting white light and rushing towards it.