The shouting became more and more intense, and Lu Pingjun kept counting the time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's been more than five hours since the first rudder of the main hall was dispatched, but until now, he hadn't found a chance to get close to the Demon Command Center. Around the most dazzling white light of that group, there were more than three million demons. These demons were distributed outward along the inner circle, layer by layer, forming a full ten tight defensive circles, guarding more than a dozen demon kings. If you forcibly attack, it will be difficult for the millions of demons on the periphery alone to break through, whether you can get the effect or not, just the fact that you are startling the snake is enough to make Lou Ran dare not act rashly.

Everyone knows that such an opportunity, even if there is, there will only be one time, if you can't succeed in the raid in one fell swoop and eliminate these demon kings in an instant, but it arouses the vigilance of the opponent, then this operation will be completely destroyed, and the elite of the ten thousand halls who are surrounded by the demons are afraid that the best outcome will be to blow themselves up on the spot and kill and injure a large number of ordinary demons.

However, if you can't find an opportunity as soon as possible and successfully launch an attack, it means that the result of this operation is still a complete failure, in the face of the well-commanded demon clan, less than 500,000 monks, how to resist this overwhelming demon army?

Time, in everyone's anxious eyes and moods, passed little by little. Lu Pingjun tried his best, sent other teams to feint, sent people to fake a breakthrough and then retreated, and even took risks himself, hoping to tempt the opponent to divide his troops to attack, but no matter what he did, the demon clan of more than three million people was never moved, just around the center of the demon king, step by step, with a constant rhythm, steadily moving forward, never taking a step.

The fighting, which lasted from dusk until the early hours of the morning. The sky outside the maze has gradually brightened, and inside the maze, due to the rapid loss of spiritual power, some of the formation nodes have already shown fatigue of follow-up weakness, and the most serious parts are already crumbling. The formation can't last long!

What's even worse is that more and more demons have poured into the formation, and by now, it has exceeded 50 million, and it is still rising rapidly, and the entire formation range has almost been blown up by them! What's even more terrifying is that those demon cubs who were bewitched by the phantom array have already passed the initial period of panic and have begun to gradually stabilize. Although they still couldn't find their target, their intensive attacks in all directions had almost covered most of the places in the phantom array, and the monks had begun to show casualties, and the number of casualties was increasing little by little.

"Gaba" sounded softly and reached Lu Pingjun's ears.

The voice was not loud, but Lu Pingjun's whole heart sank suddenly.

It was ten miles away, a maze formation node, which was broken due to the insufficient supply of spiritual energy. This can only show that the entire formation may soon be unable to support it. Immediately, there was another soft sound of "Gaba", coming from another direction.

Another node is disconnected!

Lu Pingjun's heart sank to the bottom.

Soon, every once in a short period of time, the sound of "Gaba" and "Gaba" would sound everywhere inside the formation. In less than a stick of incense, the same sound has been more than fifty times, which means that there are fifty formation nodes that have lost their effectiveness. For a large array composed of hundreds of small phantom arrays, large and small array eyes, and hundreds of thousands of nodes, the failure of fifty nodes may not be an irreparable loss, but the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in the anthill, and the fifty nodes were broken, indicating that the smallest gap had appeared in the entire large array, and under the crazy impact of the demons, next, there would soon be a hundred, five hundred, a thousand, and ten thousand formation nodes that would completely fail!

The speed at which the formation was destroyed exceeded Lu Pingjun's expectations. Although he kept sending people to add spirit stones and repair formations, the sound of "Gaba Gaba" continued to sound, and the sound became louder and denser.

Finally, on the small passing position, a small formation could no longer hold on due to the destruction of too much, like a huge bubble being pierced, and a "snap" dissipated into invisibility, a ray of light, penetrating the formation, shining in from the outside world, and the ground in a radius of hundreds of miles within the formation was already faintly visible. And the thousands of monks around the core of the formation were even more hidden, revealing traces all of a sudden.

Around, tens of thousands of demons who were attacking in all directions saw the light at first glance, cheered in unison, and rushed forward with a bang, surrounding the thousands of monks in the middle. If it weren't for the timely response of these monks and the proper rescue of a group of monks in the fog in the distance, these thousands of monks would probably have no bones left. But Rao did so, and they also paid the price of at least five hundred monks before they escaped into another small maze and re-hid their tracks.

lost five hundred people at once, and Lu Pingjun's face was a little distorted in distress. This sudden blow was just a beginning, and in the next stick of incense time, three small maze arrays were shattered in a row, and more and more intense light shot into the array, and batch after batch of monks were exposed, and hundreds of people were eaten by the demons again.

What's even more serious is that due to the accelerated speed of the small formation's shattering, the entire phantom array began to crumble, approaching the brink of collapse.

"The light of the Holy Emperor shines on the world—"

Before he could react from the shock, there was a shocking cheer behind him, Lu Pingjun didn't know what this strange words meant, but he had already instinctively felt extreme danger, and his hair was cold. Turning his head sharply, countless demons and birdmen were pouring in, and the huge maze made a sound like a rattling bean pop, as well as a cracking sound, and it was about to be completely shattered. Looking at the most dazzling light, it has slowly attacked and arrived at the front of the foothills of Mingjia Mountain.

Lu Pingjun's face turned pale all of a sudden. The command center of the demon army has reached the forefront of the entire defense line, and in front of them, there is an army that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and its vanguard has approached the top of Mingjia Mountain.

As long as one more step forward is broken, the entire front will have the possibility of complete collapse, and at that time, no matter how detailed and exhaustive all the methods are, it will be impossible to save the fate of complete failure! And until now, the tens of thousands of monks in the first rudder of the main hall who have been advancing in a roundabout way to find an opportunity, although they have bypassed several lines of defense with the help of the formation, they are still more than three layers of barriers from the enemy's command center, and the distance is still hundreds of miles.

There is no other way! Lu Pingjun gritted his teeth, his teeth rattled, his gums almost bit blood, and he slowly raised his hand to send a signal to the first rudder and blew himself up! Only by detonating the immortal body while it is not completely exposed can it be possible to inflict a huge blow on the enemy's command center and delay this damn occupation!

But at this moment, deep in Lu Pingjun's heart, there was no sadness, he knew that maybe it wouldn't be long before he would be like those 10,000 subordinates, and he would blow himself up and launch the final blow against the demons.

But the signal didn't go out. Because just before his hand was raised to the highest point, Lu Pingjun found that in the place closest to the demon clan, Lou Ran and the more than 10,000 monks around him had already flashed a slight light, and the powerful aura fluctuations had instantly spread to Lu Pingjun's body - they themselves were ready to self-destruct, and they had even begun to launch the self-detonation method!

"My brothers......" Lu Pingjun slowly closed his eyes, his whole heart stirred together, and the pain went deep into his soul......

"Oh my God! Look," beside him, a golden immortal who had been guarding him suddenly exclaimed, and the voice of surprise could be heard almost thousands of miles away, "What is that?" ”

Lu Pingjun Huo Ran raised his head, and immediately, his gaze froze.

In the deepest part of the Demon Command Center, in the center of the three million Demon Clans, a blazing flame rose into the sky, and immediately, a huge explosion spread throughout the entire battlefield.

"Boom! Boom Boom! The continuous firelight, the sound of explosions, and the vast waves of qi lifted the thirteen demon kings dozens of feet high, and let out an angry roar in the air. Around the Demon King, tens of thousands of demons and birdmen were shattered in an instant, and a large blank space appeared in the center of the Demon Clan!

Immediately afterward, there was a crisp and intense sound.

"Da Da Da" "Da Da Da! "More than twenty Terran monks in short clothes and narrow sleeves, with strange costumes and strange oil paint on their faces, suddenly burst out, and the weapons like burning sticks in their rings spitted dazzling tongues of fire, and shot wildly at the thirteen demon kings in the air.

Their vigorous posture, vigorous pace, and fierce impact are like no one in the demon race!

Along with these twenty or so monks, there was another team of more than twenty people dressed in the same costume, they held strange weapons in one hand, and turned into afterimages with the other, and in an instant, thousands of round black ball locusts pounced on the demons on the north side.

"Boom, boom, boom-" In the earth-shattering explosion, the demon army let out a scream, falling and exploding one after another—either being shot or blown to pieces!

"Woo-woo-woo-" A continuous whistling sounded, and from the place where these people first appeared, one by one thick cylinders, with a fierce wind, smashed into the demon group in the same direction.

An even more violent and powerful explosion followed. Countless demons were blown into pieces, countless birdmen turned into nothingness, more demons and birdmen screamed, dodging this sudden fierce bombardment, and in the middle of the demon army, a wide passage with a width of more than ten miles and a length of a hundred miles suddenly appeared, leading directly to the first rudder assembly place!

The change between this moment came too quickly, and it took less than ten breaths from the first flash of red light to the appearance of this passage. In the face of this swift and violent blow, not to mention that Lu Pingjun didn't react, even the demon clan in it was completely blinded at once, completely unaware of what was happening, why there was such a team, hiding in the command center position, and launched such a fatal blow.

"The first rudder, kill-" The first person to react was Lu Pingjun. In ecstasy, he let out a roar of rage, and his body rushed out like lightning, rushing straight to the location of the thirteen demon kings.

The first rudder was from the tens of thousands of monks below Lou Ran, almost spewing out a mouthful of blood with a brush, from preparing to self-detonate to urgently retracting the exercises, the huge backlash during this period made almost every one of them suffer a lot of internal injuries. But at this time, no one cared about these anymore, Lou Ran roared angrily, and tens of thousands of monks above the Heavenly Immortal Dynasty killed them like arrows along the passage that had just been broken.

For a super master at the Xuan Immortal level, the distance of more than a thousand miles is just a matter of an instant. Lu Pingjun launched with all his strength, and rushed in front of the thirteen demon kings in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the demon kings, who were blown into the air and forced by the constant shooting of bullets, had just stabilized their figures, ready to start teaching the little monks below who did not know the height of the sky and dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head and tried to use their arms as a car. But it was too late, it was still dozens of miles away, Lu Pingjun waved his hands, and the majestic waves of qi had already rushed in front of the demon kings.

Xuan Xian can make a move with anger, how can he be underestimated? The huge coercion enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the vast power was pressed down like a thousand peaks, and the thirteen demon kings only felt that their breathing was not smooth, and they hurriedly joined hands and mobilized their whole body strength to fight back.

"Boom-" Accompanied by the dazzling light of the fairy world, a huge bombardment sound exploded from the center of the battlefield, and within a radius of thousands of miles, millions of demon and human monks only felt their ears sink, their minds buzzed, and a huge wave of qi swept around, and countless demons were knocked away, injured, and even shattered.

Lu Pingjun snorted coldly, his body shook slightly, and the thirteen demon kings spit out a mouthful of blood in unison, and their bodies flew upside down for dozens of miles, two of them with the lowest cultivation were even more convulsive, and fell straight to the ground, making two dull loud noises, and they couldn't move.

But this is not the end, while waving his hand to attack two aura, a gray and inconspicuous flying sword rose from Lu Pingjun's body, emitting a burst of dragon groans, and pounced on it.

"Poof" and "poof" two soft sounds, a demon king of the middle level of the Golden Immortal was pierced through his chest, and without saying a word, he was silent, and the blood gushing out of the wound was all absorbed into the flying sword before it spurted away, and even his body was like a remnant flower in winter, quickly withering.

"Away from the Fire Poison Dragon Sword!" A demon king screamed, his body twisted in mid-air, rolling, dodging the vicious flying sword, but the flying sword was as if it was deeply spiritual, biting him to death, and a moment later, the demon king was beheaded by a sword, and his rapidly withered and shriveled body slammed into the ground.

"Kill-" In the blink of an eye, Lu Pingjun immediately killed the four demon kings, and the building behind him had already led the team to rush to the ground and launched a fierce attack on the surrounding demons!