The situation is unprecedentedly urgent, and with the powerful impact of the abyss, the pressure on the demon clan is naturally increasing.
Fortunately, they dealt with it properly from the beginning, and with the arrival of our own reinforcements, the masters of the monster race, the Cat King and others have already been able to calm down. Although they are under pressure, they do not appear to be in a hurry.
Especially after the Cat King divided the existing power into ten groups, each group would only hold on for an hour, and then recuperate and nourish the energy, adjust the state, and take turns to fight in this way. Not only was it condescending, but the intensity of the output was always explosive.
table stage!
With enough time to recuperate and recuperate, it is of course possible to show the highest output rhythm without interruption.
All the Abyss clan members who rushed out were killed on the spot.
"This outbreak is anything but ordinary, and there must be something fishy about it."
The Cat King, who had been supervising the battle at the front, shook the bits and pieces of flesh and blood on his body, and finally felt a little refreshed. He said in a deep voice: "The attack before the abyss, although cruel, is basically a wave. Seeing that there is nothing to do, he retreats. There is no end."
Such a crazy fighting method, this is clearly a style of fighting that completely disregards life, and is a 'desperate' approach in the true sense!"
Peng Wanli also said softly: "How could I not know this? You will supervise the battle later, and the feeling may not be obvious yet. Those abyss demons gave me a very weird feeling, as if there is some big terror behind them, forcing them to fight desperately.
, I have to rush out, even though I know that the chance of surviving is very slim, but I still choose to fight to the death. In short, if I don't rush out, I will die."
All the demon kings who rushed to help stood at a high place not far from the explosion point of the abyss, taking advantage of the terrain to keep an eye on the battlefield at any time.
After hearing Peng Wanli's words, all the demons pondered for a moment.
"It doesn't make sense, or it doesn't make sense. What kind of horror can there be, so that so many demons can be like this?"
The Dragon King frowned and looked down.
Watching the wave of abyss monsters that had just come out, they were attacked by a group of monsters on the front line and turned into scattered pieces of flesh and blood, falling down like a rain of blood.
However, before these flesh and blood had time to fall, they were already devoured by another batch of the latest batch of abyss monsters that emerged.
While swallowing, it rushes out.
The sight was full of blood, dripping with blood, and the flesh and blood were blurred. There was blood splattering everywhere, especially on the mouths and hands of the demons, which was the most shocking.
Seeing this made all the demon kings feel sick.
That's all the flesh and blood of compatriots of the same kind, so I ate it without wasting any of it...
"If we talk about other strange things, it's not that there are none. Strictly speaking, the demons that rushed out this time are all members of the Warcraft family. Not even a single warrior from the Abyss clan that they fought with in the past appeared, let alone the ones that rushed out in the past.
Those evil high-level people who came out."
"What's wrong with this? The combat power of Warcraft is low? Warcraft are more fearless and more bloodthirsty than the Abyss Warriors."
"No, there must be a reason for a single monster to attack. It's just that we don't know what happened there. But I insist on this judgment. There must be another reason."
Peng Wanli breathed a sigh of relief and said: "But having said that, we really don't need to know what happened to them now. We just need to come out and kill one by one, that's enough. It doesn't matter what problems they have, it doesn't matter.
They are all belonging to demons. It is best to kill as many as you can, and to kill them all."
"Also, the ten rotating lineups here are enough to cope with it. The other demon kings quickly returned to their own territories, mobilized experts, and rushed to other abyss flashpoints. Don't forget, our demon clan has enough
There are three places.”
"Well, the flash point guarded by Lord Demon Lord has also begun to take action. Even this time, no one from there came to support us."
"There also seems to be something unusual happening on the Feng Clan side, so this time not to mention that the main force of the Feng Clan, the Huang Clan, the Peacock Clan, etc. didn't come over. They just sent a message explaining the situation. I'm afraid that the situation on both sides is not optimistic either.
I can't help but give support to both sides."
Peng Wanli pondered for a moment and said: "That matter should not be delayed. Leave more combat power here, and the remaining people will rush to the other two places in two waves for support."
After a pause, he smiled and said: "If those two sides don't need you, then come back quickly!"
The demon kings laughed heartily, not dissatisfied at all with Peng Wanli's assignment, and acted on their own.
…
At about the same time, we were near the Phoenix Clan's abyss guarding point.
The long-lost Peacock Demon King was dressed in snow-white clothes. He was sitting cross-legged at a high place with a wide view and an unobstructed view, playing the lyre placed on his knees.
His face was as solemn as ever, and his fingers kept plucking on the strings, dots of starlight and sword light, just spreading out in circles.
Falling into the swarm of monsters erupting from the abyss.
Wherever the starlight sword light touched, there was flesh and blood scattered and broken into pieces.
There was only one person, the Peacock Demon King, but he covered half of the area with his own power. Wherever the Seven-stringed Shadowless Sword touched, there was death and no life.
This is the benefit of having high-level spiritual soldiers.
The Peacock Demon Emperor has been looking for the best materials in her life, and Feng Yin has made up for her, and even made up for it three times!
Let her spend as much as she wants.
This battle can be called the richest battle she has fought in her life, and she feels happy.
The Peacock Demon King is confident and wants to defeat his current self, unless he has to support himself until his true energy is exhausted.
On the other hand, before my true energy is exhausted, whoever... appears will die!
So comfortable!
After using the current lyre for a while, the Peacock Demon Emperor put it away carefully, replaced it with another one, and then... it was still a continuous seven-stringed shadowless sword.
This hand operation really made Feng Huang and all the demon emperors look stupid.
"No, the peacock is too fierce, isn't it?"
"With this piano as a supplement, the peacock battle is simply cheating!"
"It's really a killer weapon for this type of group attack. Who knows where this thing comes from?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It is said that the son-in-law of the Cat King did it. He got three-point ingredients in one go. Peacock is also very lucky, and he has practiced all three-point ingredients."
To become a lingqin is to leave the musical score."
"The Cat King's son-in-law? Isn't that the eldest sister's husband? Who? Who is so fierce?"
"Are you a fucking fool!? Who else could it be?"
"Oh... I understand, I understand... I'm alive..."
For a moment, the faces of all the male demon kings showed smiles that all men understand.
Someone immediately sighed: "It's a pity that I don't have a daughter..."
"Just you...if you have a daughter, Feng Shenyi probably wouldn't dare to ask for one, right? She's so beautiful that she can't get up just by looking at her..."
"...I advise you to be kind!"
All in all, the monster clan's abyss erupted on three sides.
All the demon elites were involved in the war.
The high-level monsters acted as the main force and concentrated their output to kill the Abyss clan that rushed out, while the middle- and low-level monsters were pulled up one by one to train their troops.
If you die, you will die, and those who survive will gradually turn into old monsters who have experienced hundreds of battles and are making rapid progress.
When the human race encountered the crisis in Zichen Lake, they did not ask for help from the demon race, they only sent messages to warn them.
When the demon clan encountered an attack, they also did not ask for help from the human clan. The operation was the same: send a message and be on alert.
Or the top leaders of the demon clan or the human clan all have the same mentality: I also want face.
If something like this happened on our territory, if we still ask for help from the demon clan (human clan), I can't afford to lose this person/demon.
Two tribes, four battlefields, everything is in full swing, and the war is protracted.
The difference between this war and previous wars is... there is no verbal dispute.
In fact, they didn't even have names for each other, they just kept killing each other.
Life and death.
Comparatively speaking, the battle situation on the demon side was more intense, but overall it was within a tolerable range, while the human side was quieter and more dangerous.
But both sides know that if the other side shows up with an opponent they can talk to, then the war will instantly escalate to a truly bloody level.
Because the senior person representing the other party finally appeared!
At this time, Feng Yin is constantly digesting the results of his promotion.
The Soul Transformation Sutra advanced to another level and was promoted to the realm of spirit shaping.
And Feng Yin's cultivation during this period can only be described as rapid.
Before his breakthrough, the peak powerhouses of the Nine Colors Supreme Level were no longer his opponents, and after his breakthroughs, the gap between them became even more disparate, almost incomparable.
At least in this human world, this one-third of an acre of land in Anping Continent, Fengyin is very confident that he is already invincible.
No matter what kind of master he is, even the legendary legend in the past will never be able to defeat him with just one move.
Yes, it is so sharp and arrogant!
But what makes him strange is that his cultivation level has obviously exceeded the upper limit of this world. Why does he still not have the feeling of breaking away from this world and breaking through the void?
"Logically speaking, or according to the logical order of the novels I have read in my previous life, each world has a carrying capacity limit. If it exceeds its carrying capacity limit, it is extremely powerful. And my current strength level has probably exceeded it.
Because of the power of the sky, in other words, it is normal for me to leave this world and go to a new dimension to show off, but it is better now. There is no movement at all, no clues, no signs, it is incredible..."
Feng Yin kept muttering in his heart, always feeling that his current state... was very unreasonable!
In addition, Feng Yin felt that it was not just himself who was extremely unreasonable. The cultivation levels of people such as Master Qingming and others had already reached their own peak, and it was almost impossible to take a step forward.
But... since the appearance of this evil spirit and evil thoughts, the cultivation of Master Qingming and others has also shown rapid progress!
No, or it should be more correct to say that all those participating in the battle are making rapid progress.
Especially the low-end combatants have made great progress.
This gave Feng Yin a strange feeling. Well, according to the novel, the spiritual energy has revived, the original shackles no longer exist, everyone is reborn, and the road ahead is broader and farther.
"It's so strange."
But this feeling only bothered Feng Yin for a moment.
After all, there are still many things that need to be done right now, and he still needs to devote himself wholeheartedly to the long-term career of continuous enlightenment and continuous practice.
"No harm done."
Feng Yin was overjoyed to see Hunting Heart. The more he studied it, the more he felt that this technique was profound and profound, beyond imagination and beyond cognition.
If we talk about the magic of enlightenment, it is naturally far inferior to the Spiritual Transformation Sutra.
But when it comes to actual combat lethality, it is much stronger than the Spirit Transformation Sutra.
Once combined with the Kaitian Nine Styles, the power is at least three times greater than before, making it unimaginably powerful and domineering.
When Feng Yin used the harmless method to move his spiritual power, he was surprised by the new spiritual power flowing in his meridians.
Just a little bit...
“I don’t know who the person who created the harmless method is, but he is clearly acting as a human shield!”
Feng Yin commented in his heart.
"It's just... it's just too... too reckless!"
"If I land in a group, this guy should be the person in charge of the battle... This is the kind of person: I don't cause trouble, but whenever something happens, I will be the first one to get in, and the others will definitely die behind me.
Plant people!"
"People like Jufan are taciturn in most cases and cherish their words like gold, right?"
"Even if he is not taciturn and cherishes his words like gold, he is still the kind of person who, when encountering something, stands up, picks up the knife, rushes forward, and then says, 'Come on, come on!'"
"This kind of person is the brother that a man dreams of!"
Feng Yin sighed.
I don’t have such a brother!
"I'm very fascinated. I really want to see who this person is? Who else deserves to have a brother like this!"
Feng Yin had a premonition in his heart.
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It's definitely him, there will never be anyone else!
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Kaitian Sword Technique, the fourth move of Sword Yan Senluo, is powerful, beyond Feng Yin's expectation.
With one move, it was like the entire underworld evolved and appeared in the mortal world.
What's more, this move is a covering strike, a large-scale indiscriminate attack.
Anyone faced with this move has no way to survive.
In the blink of an eye, they all entered the underworld, unable to return to their souls!
However, the requirements for this move are extremely high. Although Feng Yin's current cultivation strength is constantly improving, but based on his current cultivation level, if he uses this sword, not only will his whole body's spiritual power be drained instantly, but he can only use 30% of it. Incredible power.
Well, this is already the most optimistic estimate.
Feng Yin pays his dues every day... and spends the rest of the time practicing swordsmanship, even after being exposed to rain and dew.
As his cultivation level has improved again, he can only practice swordsmanship by himself. There will no longer be anyone to practice with him.
Even though he was given elixirs as gifts, there was no one to practice with him.
It's not that I don't want to help him, nor that I don't want the elixir.
The fundamental reason is just that...it hurts my self-esteem too much.
He vomited blood with just one cut.
Moreover, Doctor Feng said: "I only used 10% of my strength!"
Tell me, who wouldn’t have the urge to die after hearing this?!
It hurts your self-esteem!
It’s not that we don’t allow you to pretend, but if you pretend too much, how can you make people tolerate it?!
Even Dong Xiaoyan and Feng Ying, after being tortured by him for a few times, turned around and went to Zichen Lake to kill evil spirits and evil thoughts, and no longer ignored anyone.
Every time after a fight, the overwhelming and overwhelming situation makes people feel powerless.
If you just watch from one side, you will feel extremely safe and in a great mood.
Really powerful and domineering, it makes people dazzled and moved.
But once as an opponent...
Use your body and mind to feel the technique head-on, its power and domineering power...
Fuck you!
The momentum is overwhelming, but they are still fighting, and they are just talking about each other.
Being so frightened by the momentum that you can't even attack is worse than being unilaterally abused!
Dong Xiaoyan gave up long ago. Feng Ying and Feng Du refused to accept it, so they stayed with him for a day and a half and fought more than a dozen games.
Then they both ran away.
Can't afford to offend.
Feng Du’s scales have been knocked off!
The two children rushed into Zichen Lake and massacred the evil spirits to make up for their losses, so as to soothe their dignity and increase their strength.
If the enlightenment wasn't tempting enough, the two children would be too lazy to go to Feng Yin again.
When I went there, I was dragged into sparring... I couldn't stand it!
After the plastic spirit enlightenment, the wind seal came to Feng Ying for a moment.
The little guy started to fall asleep again, shedding hair, and kept losing hair.
And the cycle this time was particularly long, with a total of five withdrawals.
Well, that means Feng Yin has collected five bundles of crystal clear cat hair.
What I gained this time was that I could really put it into action. I made ten brushes using amethyst as tubes.
Then the problem came.
Cat hair is just too soft and does not stick to water, let alone ink. After soaking it in ink for half an hour, it is still spotless white when taken out, with no ink sticking to it.
Feng Yin had to add a lot of other things and find another way...
But I have to say that the appearance of this brush is excellent.
At least Kazekage-sama fell in love with her as soon as she saw it!
"So lovely!"
The little guy's eyes sparkled.
"As long as you transform, I will give you one so you can practice calligraphy." Feng Yin offered a reward to Feng Ying.
I have been wanting to see the little guy transform for a long time.
But Feng Ying remained true to his original intention and refused to do it, his little ears wagging so hard that they made a snapping sound.
I would rather not have this beautiful pen than show it to you in disguise!
Besides, it’s not like I can’t practice calligraphy now!
Without any explanation, he took a pen and ran away happily.
There is nothing the wind seal can do.
The days passed day by day.
Everyone took advantage of the opportunity brought by the incident of Xingkong Evil Thought to work hard to improve their strength.
The evil spirits and evil thoughts in Zichen Lake are still gushing out continuously.
The Lord of the Abyss made no further moves. He seemed to have given up resistance and was completely defeated.
But how dare everyone take such a vicious overlord lightly.
Even though there are now apparently methods to restrain evil spirits.
But what the true spirit flame can restrain is only the weakest evil spirits and evil thoughts, and those more powerful evil spirits and evil thoughts in the growth stage have not been encountered yet.
In the actual encounter, whether the true spirit flame can still have the same amazing effect as before remains to be determined!
More than one person, including the Great Master Qingming, has questioned whether the True Spirit Flame can restrain the evil spirits and evil thoughts in this way. It will be a trap, a trap that lures the enemy deep into the territory, causing everyone on our side to misjudge, greedy for victory but not willing to lose, and penetrates deep into dangerous areas to be defeated in one fell swoop. !?
To put it ten thousand steps back, even if the true spirit flame restraining the evil spirits and evil thoughts is not a tactic but a real existence, the strength of the evil spirits and evil thoughts is definitely more than that!
Since the other party has such a being as the Lord of the Abyss, how can there be no such thing as the Eight Great Vajras and the Four Great Protectors under him?
This is something you can think of with your buttocks.
Therefore, the other party must be showing weakness now, making us arrogant and careless!
Unfortunately, this tactic of showing weakness to the enemy is doomed to not work for us.
No one noticed that two of them had never been seen again since their first rotation into Zichen Lake to suppress them.
Dong Pingtian.
Wanli Tong.
These two old Jianghu and elders of the two palaces never appeared again.
I've probably been too nervous and busy these days, and everyone's nerves are always on edge. I really didn't pay attention to the two people who were confirmed to have returned safely.
In fact, if someone has reached their level of cultivation, why should others worry about them?
…
On the surface, it looks peaceful and peaceful.
Everyone's strength is growing, and the situation is great.
However……
In the plane of the abyss, the Lord of the Abyss has returned to his palace, and is returning with the last remaining soul fragment of the Purple Emperor.
"Lord Purple Emperor, I hope that your remaining soul can be successfully repaired this time."
The image of the Lord of the Abyss at this moment looks like a human body, wearing a cloak, but his entire face is buried in the cloak. Even if he looks face to face, he can only see a shadow.
"Thank you sir for not giving up."
The remaining soul of the Purple Emperor looked even more dull at this moment.
After the main soul was dispersed, the last remnant soul was like a candle in the wind. Apart from anything else, most of his memory was lost and will never be seen again.
But the hatred in his heart has not diminished at all.
"Heaven will not stop me. When I recover, I will definitely return to Anping and knock Qing Ming, Feng Yin, Cat King, Lan Dan... all these people into dust. I will make them unable to survive and wish to die.
No, torture for ten thousand years! Ah, ten thousand years!"
The Purple Emperor gritted his teeth.
"hehe."
The Lord of the Abyss smiled lightly: "You will get your wish."
"Sir, there is something I don't understand. Since you can bring me here, why do you..."
"You are now a soul body, and you are also a remnant soul. I am of the Abyss lineage, and your understanding of the soul is far superior to that of the cultivators in Anping Continent."
The Lord of the Abyss said: "And it is difficult for me to cross the barrier because of my physical body."
This sentence sounds like an explanation, but in fact it is full of pride.
It seems that having a physical body is such a great thing.
Zi Di showed a sincere expression of envy.
It is really amazing. I once had it, but now it is gone. Only when it is lost can I know the happiness I once had.
"The channel is being squeezed and opened."
The Lord of the Abyss said: "I believe it won't be long before I can appear above and set foot on the Anping Continent."
At the right time, a solid gaze shot out from under his cloak, and the darkness erupted with a popping sound in the air, turning into a black mist and gradually disappearing.
"Your protection should be almost there, right?" Zi Di asked cautiously.
"Not yet."
The Lord of the Abyss said lightly: "We evil spirits are either kings or particles of chaos. Although I am their master now, I follow my words and dominate everything; but the essence of every evil spirit is the same, as long as there is
If you get the chance, it will come back!"
"And as long as you allow them to devour them, they will have the opportunity to grow to my level. But once they grow beyond me, they will turn around and devour me."
The Lord of the Abyss had a deep voice: "So, I have been exploring ways to control it, to control it fundamentally."
The Purple Emperor was surprised and said: "Can't you swallow it too? Just keep swallowing it. With your tyranny, the other evil spirits are just food in your mouth."
The Lord of the Abyss stood up and walked slowly, his voice was unspeakably low: "At the beginning, after being struck by that knife, I was silent for countless years before I woke up by chance, regained my consciousness, and tried my best to recover until now. It is already the limit.
, but still paid the price of losing the ability to swallow forever."
He sighed faintly: "If my swallowing power still exists, then this continent would have been mine long ago! And I would have rushed out of the starry sky long ago."
"That knife was enough to make me irrecoverable. I only had to pay the price of devouring my energy. I am lucky!"
Zi Di was silent for a moment.
He never expected that the majestic Lord of the Abyss could no longer devour him.
Moreover, I have never told myself about this until now.
Just because, now, I pose no threat to him at all!
"Who was that knife?"
Zi Di asked carefully.
The strength currently displayed by the Lord of the Abyss is already tyrannical beyond the knowledge of the Purple Emperor.
The Purple Emperor really couldn't imagine who could make it irreversible with just one knife, and yet he was still grateful to this day.
"That is a peerless swordsman who surpasses my knowledge and transcends this starry sky. I don't know his name."
The Lord of the Abyss was silent for a moment and said: "At the beginning, I was just on the fringe of the group, but that knife...killed a group of evil spirits in the starry sky!"
"Of the trillions of evil spirits, there are no more than ten who survived after that knife attack. I am one of them."