Chapter 120, Gods and Demons Fighting Earth Demons.
Magic beans and demons, demons fighting demons, what on earth is going on? Shura Martial God fights Tianzun, half of the dead and injured are Zhentian.
It is said that things in the world are impermanent, and evil thoughts in the world of mortals want to be ferried away. If you fertilize them by yourself, you must follow the destiny of heaven.
In this world, some people are born and some are born from the earth. However, many people and animals are actually born and raised by the concentrated blood of their parents.
Those who are born will eventually return to heaven, those born on earth will eventually return to the underworld, and those born from parents will eventually return to dust and dust. This is the law.
But there is another kind of creature. They are not born, born on the earth, or raised by parents. They come from the unknown, a kind of existence that comes and goes without a trace. They are the world of Asura, also known as the demon world!
As soon as they are born, they try to change the world, break the balance and stability of the three realms, and are disobedient to heaven, parents, brothers, and even themselves.
They only obey the Nervous Emperor of Asura's Demonic Network, and they want to destroy the heaven and the earth, but their desires are nothing but honor!
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the last!
The Heavenly God's Banquet in the True Heaven Realm is still going on. All the people from the underworld have gone up to heaven to attend the banquet. The people from the Asura Heaven have also gone up to the heaven to attend the banquet. Some well-known war gods from the demon world have also gone to the banquet.
There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are kings.
While the Soul Reaper in the Underworld was in a trance, it became reasonable and understandable that Voldemort was eager to get his true body.
"Everyone! For the sake of the Wuji of Heaven and Earth, and for the sake of keeping the world from falling into the devil's path, everyone must work together and defend Princess Yue and Mr. Yue to the death. In this battle, no matter whether we can become gods or not, even if they are wiped out, everyone must work hard to move forward." Pixiu
Looking at the demon army that was gradually being pressed towards them, those demon legions that had been driven away by the sea and the sky had nowhere to go, and loudly encouraged their subordinates.
"I want to seal the sky and be invincible. Children, as long as we can get the body of Zhentian Soul Reaper, we can break through the shackles and gain freedom! Now, as long as we break through the air wall of the old monster in the Blackwater River, we will succeed.
"An unknown voice came from the sky above the Eastern Magic City.
Encouragement before a war does not distinguish between national boundaries, geographical boundaries, immortals and demons.
"Rumble! Rumble...!" Trillions of monsters, ghost fetuses and nameless Rakshasa launched a life-threatening attack on the boundary wall of the Bodhi Realm formed by Pixiu.
The protective layer created by the soul power of the Blackwater River God of War has become thinner and thinner under the attacks of the Asura demon spirits, and the circle has become smaller and smaller.
Outside a protective layer as thin as a cicada's coat, the ugly and ferocious faces of demons from the demon world kept hitting the protective layer, and then they disappeared into ashes and disappeared without a trace.
They kept coming one after another, they kept encircling them, they kept falling into the air and their souls were scattered, and they kept... and kept...!
This is a life-threatening attack method. If you advance, you will die if you don't advance. It can only be this kind of brutal attack that would rather be broken than destroyed!
Niushou Mountain has been trembling continuously under the crazy attack of the unknown people in the Demon City. The gods are helpless and all living beings are in ruins.
Pixiu saw that the True Heaven Realm he had built so hard was about to be destroyed by the Asura demon spirit. He jumped down from the top of Niu Shou Mountain and pulled out a long black iron stick that looked like a black iron ball.
It was dragged and stood on the eastern earthquake position.
"Brothers! Once the evil spirits of the demon world break through our Blackwater River Divine Shield, use the weapons in your hands to destroy them!" Pixiu roared loudly with his beard and hair spread out.
"The Black Tortoise Tengshe Hall in the north is in place; the Qinglong Hall in the east is in place; the Suzaku Hall in the south is in place; and the White Tiger Hall in the west is in place." The master of the four gates reported to Pixiu.
At this moment, Dongfang's divine shield had been torn open by the demon spirits of the demon world.
Seeing that thousands of demons were about to rush into the foothills of Niushou Mountain, Pixiu took the lead and shouted loudly, releasing waves of black water river iron balls.
"Boo boo boo!..." After several soft sounds, many ghosts from the demon world exploded in the air like soap bubbles without leaving any trace.
However, there are really too many of these soap-bubble-like monsters, and we fight them one after another, and we fight them again and again... endlessly, endlessly!
"Young man from Heishui River, I advise you that those who know the current situation are heroes! I, the Shura Martial God, have as many shadowless demonic spirits as dust, and you can't fight them all. Hahahaha! It's better to surrender as soon as possible." Which unknown person?
The voice rang again.
This time, it seems that it has reached the bank of the Yangtze River and is about to pass Mufu Villa.
"The gods gather energy to cover the door, I will resist the attack of these unknown creatures." Pixiu said, a black iron rod danced so hard that the figure could not be seen clearly, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight... no
After a while, Niushou Mountain was tightly protected by thousands of big and small braves wielding iron rods.
"Hey, hey, hey! Hei boy, you have a moment! You are worthy of being the next generation war god of Heishui River. Okay, I will accompany you to have fun." The nameless voice had already reached the shore of Xuanwu Lake.
"Come on! Wu Ming. Don't think that the God of War has gone to the banquet. No one on both sides of the Heishui River can deal with you. Today at the foot of Niu Shou Mountain, it is not only our team of earth immortals from the Heishui River, but also all the gods.
Team Buddha, if you want to go against the will of heaven by yourself, you may not be able to do so. Hahahahaha!" Pixiu laughed, and a black iron rod disappeared in mid-air in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, there was no light at all in the sky, and the entire foothills of Niushou Mountain became pitch black, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
The sun and moon have no light, the sky and the earth are endless, and there is chaos and confusion.
"Everyone, please step back. My nameless fire may injure innocent people." The mysterious nameless voice was erratic at the foot of Niushou Mountain, shouting loudly and unscrupulously.
"The black iron ghost changes from one thousand to another, supporting the sky to transform a thousand catastrophes at once. The Supreme Lord is as anxious as a law!" Pixiu shouted loudly at the foot of the dark Niu Shou Mountain, and turned into a huge city like a city.
For a giant thing, the mountains and rivers are its arms, the earth is its trunk, the earth and rocks are its limbs, and the hills are its shirt.
He picked up the black iron rod that covered the sky and the sun, raised it slightly in his hand, and said to Wuming, who only saw a pair of red eyes like a city gate: "Wuming, you withdraw from the foothills of Niushou Mountain now, I
The children of the Blackwater River will not be in trouble with you. You know, how many creatures, fairies and devils will be injured in our battle. There are many unknown disciples and grandsons of yours here!"
"Iron-eating beast, don't brag too much. Do you think you can control the wind and rain among the Earth Immortals? You will have to fight to find out who will win. Since I, Wuming, have accepted the orders from Brother Earth Demon, I have never thought about going back alive. Come on.
! It’s nonsense. Let’s see what’s good for you!” Wuming said with a sneer.
"Poof!" There was a soft sound, and an unknown hill was damaged.
It was instantly moved to the ground by the nameless divine sword and Pixiu's black iron rod.
"A little strength!" Wuming stood on the edge of the first layer of heaven and said softly.
"Hehe! Wu Ming. Haven't you heard the sound of great sound? There is no trace of the great strength. If we continue to fight like this, we may not be able to tell the difference even if we fight for thousands of years. Why not, let's compete with our mortal bodies.
How about it? You can use mana and immortal power, but you don’t need brute force. Do you dare?" Pixiu said sadly as he watched a mountain of creatures being buried in an instant.
"Okay! It's all up to you." Wu Ming said and transformed back into a human form.
An uncivilized fetus-like object led a group of non-living entities formed by the condensation of evil energy, standing at the foot of Niushou Mountain.
The sky and the earth are clear again, and the light of the sun and the moon once again shines on the Hongchen Inn.
"It turns out to be a nameless fire from the earth demon, hahahaha! No wonder he is so arrogant." Pixiu couldn't help but laugh.
"That's right! I am the Old Demon, and I am going to fight you, a real little devil. You go ahead and make a move!" The Nameless Fire of the Old Demon said to Pixiu with a straight face and without a hint of humour.
Pixiu looked back and saw that the loopholes in the divine mask had been patched, so he smiled slightly, lowered his body a little, and transformed into a dark dwarf. He used the Thousand Jin Pendant and stabilized it steadily.
On top of a boulder.
"Wu Ming, oh! No, Wu Ming's heart is angry. If you have any powerful skills, just use them! I, Heishui River Pi Xiu, will just take the move." After Pi Xiu finished speaking, he secretly recited the magic spell.
A strange divine wind gathered from all directions outside the divine shield, floating here and there invisibly.
"Okay! I'll let you lose sincerely. The nameless fire will destroy the heaven and the earth, but I am the only one who dominates...!" The nameless fire shouted.
Groups of blue ghost fires quickly gathered from the east coast towards Niushou Mountain, and then grew from small to large, from weak to strong, sizzlingly igniting the combustible substances in the air, and gradually grew into a demonic fire.
The fire team that invades the Protoss.
"Well done! This is your real body. Close it!" Pixiu said with a smile.
"Earth, water, fire and wind, the gods go to the unknown, destroy demons and demons, and wipe out all ghosts and monsters outside Niushoushan. The Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law!" Pixiu pointed the black iron stick towards the ghost fire in the netherworld, and a strong divine wind
, roared away.
"Where is Xuanwu when the wind and water cut off it?" Pai Yao shouted happily as he watched the nameless fire being blown around by the divine wind and slowly moving towards the shore of Xuanwu Lake.
The wind changed from weak to strong. Once it left Niushou Mountain, it was no longer gentle and became violent and restless.
In an instant, he was no longer friendly and became extremely bad.
"Ah!..." With a scream, the earth demon's nameless will-o'-the-wisp real body was also involved in the tornado, disappearing like a willow with catkins.
The blue water vapor of Xuanwu Lake rose sharply. Just as the wind and fire passed by the shore of Xuanwu Lake, thunder and lightning suddenly broke out in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.
Just in the blink of an eye, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and the rain had already passed and the sky was clear.
All the nameless fires were extinguished, and the real body was driven into the bottom of Xuanwu Lake by the thunderstorm, and it was beyond redemption!
"Several Pixiu kids! How dare you destroy my true form of the divine fire? Let's see if I don't strangle you to death." Wuming transformed into an auspicious cloud and floated over Pixiu's head. He held a steel fork in his hand and stared down at him fiercely with his eyes wide open.