On the left side of Sankanzi, Hei Wuchang had strange handprints on his hands, and the black object was floating in front of him, slowly rotating, and a stream of black gas emanated from it, towards Sankan.
It slowly floated away below the sub.
This black gas is the source of the mutation of the poisonous fog in the King of Hell!
Seeing that the alliance army was already in chaos and began to fall, a sneer appeared on Hei Wuchang's face, his mind changed, he put away the black object in his hand, and at the same time stretched his right hand forward, grasped the void for a moment, and suddenly appeared in his hand.
A dark sword emitted a slight cold light in the thick fog.
"kill!"
Hei Wuchang shouted a hoarse voice. With a swing of his short sword, he instantly cut out a sword energy that was dozens of meters long, and he himself rushed out first.
"kill!!!"
The little ghosts on both sides of Hei Wuchang also rushed out with all shouts of fighting and killing.
At the same time, to the right of Sankanzi, Bai Wuchang waved a snow-white sword in his hand and led a group of little demons to kill him.
Black and White Impermanence rushed from the left and right wings toward the alliance army.
The alliance army suddenly became even more chaotic.
Their current condition is not good. In this case, the situation is not optimistic.
Fortunately, Zhu Tianyi and others' response measures were reasonable, so that their respective elites in the God Transformation Stage could be protected by the outside world in advance.
The two sides quickly collided.
Dozens of people fell in an instant.
The duel at the realm of the God Transformation is huge and powerful.
A powerful Nascent Soul who could not dodge was affected by the aftermath of the battle and died on the spot.
The five commanders roared and stabilized the situation in five directions.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Why do these mysterious creatures attack us? No! No! They are... all from the Moluo clan!!!"
The words are amazing.
The weakest people present have the Nascent Soul stage. Who is not an old monster who has lived for more than fifty years? He has become a spirit. He figured out a lot of things in this moment.
In this way, Yan Wangjian is just a game, a killing game that has been set up for hundreds of years!!!
The special environment and poisonous fog of Yanwangjian were not formed naturally. It is very likely that it was created by the Moluo tribe. Even if it was not created by the Moluo tribe, at least, the people of the Moluo tribe must have found a way to resist the poison.
The method of fog invasion, so they arranged for the strong men of the clan to lurk in the Yanwangjian very early, playing the so-called "mysterious creatures", attacking the creatures entering the Yanwangjian many times, making the reputation of Yanwangjian slowly rise.
Even Zhu Tianyi got the Soul-Suppressing Bell, Searchlight Mirror and Yujing Bottle, and there is a very likely shadow of the Demonic Clan behind it.
All of this makes sense.
The Moluo tribe made arrangements in the King of Hell in advance, and this time can even be pushed forward by hundreds of years from now.
The Kunlun Alliance thought that Yan Wang Jian would give him an advantage, but he did not know that the Moluo clan began to deploy Yan Wang Jian hundreds of years ago and prepared something that could enhance the effect of poisonous fog, that is, the black object in the hands of Black and White Impermanence. That thing
The poisonous fog in the King of Hell mutated, so the soul-suppressing bell, which could resist the poisonous fog, lost its function. Heibai Wuchang and the little ghost naturally had ways to temporarily be immune to the invasion of the poisonous fog.
So the situation that should have been inclined toward the Kunlun Alliance took a sharp turn for the moment and had obviously been inclined toward the Moluo clan.
"What a cunning and cunning Morrow!!!"
Zhu Tianyi figured out the inside story, and immediately felt sad and angry, and roared out.
In my heart, I felt deeply afraid of the Emperor Prince whom the Moluo clan had never met.
This Yan Wang Jian must have been the work of the mysterious emperor.
It is really incredible to have a plan made hundreds of years ahead of schedule.
"Brother Zhu, withdraw first!"
Tian Xuanzi rushed to Zhu Tianyi and shouted: "The army of the Moluo clan will arrive soon!"
Tian Xuanzi's words woke Zhu Tianyi up, and he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, yes! Withdraw quickly! Withdraw from the King of Hell!"
"Retreat! Retreat!"
"Retreat! Retreat from the King of Hell!"
Roars rang everywhere in the Kunlun Alliance.
The army began to move backwards.
Although he was a retreat, he was all strong men on the side, so he did not seem too panic.
After the initial sneak attack, Heibai Wuchang and Xiaogui have already begun to weaken. Although they are very elite, they are not large in number. By sneak attack, they can bring some trouble to the Kunlun coalition forces, but once they enter a head-on battle.
, immediately fell into a disadvantage.
But the Kunlun Alliance still dared not fight with them.
Because the army of the Moluo clan would rush out at some time, if they did not retreat at this time, there would probably be no chance.
"Haha, since you are here, why bother to leave in a hurry!"
At this moment, a joking voice came from the other direction of Sankanzi.
The sound is thick and the momentum is amazing.
"Swish!"
Zhu Tianyi turned the search mirror and the beam swept over.
"Sang Jue's Great Demon Coach!"
Zhu Tianyi's face changed slightly.
The Kunlun Alliance is not unfamiliar with the commander of the Mo Luo army, Sang Jue, the Great Demon General.
"Haha, aren't you going to fight to the death in this Yanwangjian? Why are you in a hurry to leave now?" The great demon coach Sang Jue did not hide his body, grinned in the direction of the beam, showed a grin, and led the demon.
The powerful Luo clan chased after him.
The Kunlun Alliance did not compete with it head-on and retreated at full speed.
"Hahahaha! This road is not open!!!"
Suddenly, a sound like a thunder explosion came from the direction of the coalition forces' retreat, and the trembling void trembled twice.
A huge figure as tall as an iron tower ran wildly from the thick fog. Every step he took, the earth seemed to shake three times.
Soon, the giant rushed into the coalition forces, holding a huge pumpkin hammer in both hands, which was extremely powerful. Every time he swung it out, he could smash the heads of several Kunlun coalition forces.
A miserable situation of flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Behind the giant were a large number of powerful people from the Demonic Clan, rushing out.
"The Great Demon General of Juque!"
Ao Liekong's eyes burned with a strong sense of fighting. With a "roar", his limbs turned into dragon armor and rushed towards the Juque Da Demon General.
At the same time, he shouted, "To the Ten Thousand Demon Realms, follow me to retreat to the enemy!"
Under the leadership of Ao Liekong, a group of strong men from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm rushed towards the Juque Damo Zheng and the strong men he brought.
Juque Damosang mainly cultivates his body, and is the top one in the entire Moluo clan's peak realm of God-turning God. All his men are strong and good at fighting with each other.
Lie Kong and the strong men in the Wan Yao Realm are all monsters, so they are naturally strong and outstanding in physical strength. Their best at close combat is also fighting in close combat.
The forces of both sides collided like two torrents.
For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, extremely tragic.
Many monsters roared and turned into their bodies, and their huge bodies were extremely eye-catching on the battlefield.