Chapter 872: On the eve of the Great War

Because Zhongzhou is relatively close to here, when Ling Changkong and the others arrived, the people of Zhongzhou had already arrived and were waiting for Ling Changkong and the others here.

Ling Changkong and the others gathered with the Zhongzhou army, and waited for the Qiongzhou army that had not yet arrived, as long as the Qiongzhou army arrived, they could go south to attack the Ten Thousand Demon Demon Sect.

Above the Holy Mountain.

Although Wan Mo said that he was busy for the sake of the Holy Sect, since he wanted to annex Kyushu, he naturally had to know something about Kyushu, and he had already laid out his eyeliner, so he naturally knew about the actions of Ling Changkong and others.

"Hmph! The rats in the house haven't been cleaned yet, and you're actually here to provoke the deity, it's very good! Since the deity is here, let all of you stay here, so that the deity won't find you one by one and make trouble!"

Ten Thousand Demons' palms grabbed slightly, and the jade slip suddenly flashed with a burst of rapid brilliance, and then shattered with a "bang" and scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Le and the others, who were prostrate on the ground, were even more silent, their faces were extremely ugly, and they didn't dare to gasp roughly, it seemed that a slight pant would anger the ten thousand demons, and the catastrophe would never return.

"Sect Master, what should we do now?"

I don't know that after being silent for a long time, Xiao Le opened his mouth and asked, he is the most favored of ten thousand demons recently, and it is precisely because of this that he dares to do this, if it is someone else, even if there are ten more dares, he will not dare to speak in vain.

"The Holy Sect is just a small fight, don't pay attention to them during this time, you hurry up and recruit disciples for the deity, and the deity wants all the people of the Barbarian Prefecture to go out and leave all the people of the Xuanmen here. Ten Thousand Demons said in a cold voice.

"That's ...... Although it can leave the people of Xuanmen behind...... But our Demon Cult has also suffered heavy damage. Xiao Le hesitated for a moment and expressed his concerns, Wan Mo could not think about the Demon Sect, but he couldn't help but think about it.

Wan Mo frowned slightly, glanced at Xiao Le, and a cold light appeared, which made Xiao Le's face even paler, and he hurriedly lowered his head deeper, not daring to say anything more.

Don't look at Wan Mo is just a simple action, but at that moment, Xiao Le has already felt the coercion of Wan Jun, as if he is in hell, and he has taken a trip from the ghost gate.

Although the previous Ten Thousand Demons were powerful, they were not sure how much strength they had, but now they were sure that as long as the Ten Thousand Demons wanted to kill them, they only needed one thought, as simple as pinching an ant to death.

This makes them no longer have the idea of resisting, if they don't resist, they can still survive, if they resist, they may not even die.

Of course, in addition to stealing their lives, they also hope that the people of Xuanmen will kill all demons, so that even if they are hunted down by Xuanmen, they don't have to be so scared.

"The deity will lay down a great array, although the Demon Sect will be damaged, but it will not damage the foundation, after all, you are all equivalent to the descendants of the deity, and the deity will naturally not watch his descendants die in vain. "Xiao Le and the others have use value after all, Wan Mo promised.

"You all go down, the deity needs to retreat during this time, don't disturb it, otherwise, you will die!" With a wave of his hand, the ten thousand demons commanded, and as soon as the word "death" came out, it made people feel like they were in the Nine Hells.

"Yes. Xiao Le and the other Venerables hurriedly responded as if they were on the verge of amnesty, pushed out the holy tower, and when they came out of the holy tower, they realized that their clothes were already soaked.

Xiao Le and the other Venerables glanced at each other, even if they were a little lucky, but they didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly went to do the things that Wan Mo had explained.

And in the Holy Tower, the Ten Thousand Demons looked at the black pillar of light, their eyes showed a deep groan, and muttered to themselves: "The magic power here is not only very mottled, but also too little, even if the deity devours all the magic power here, it will not be able to return to its heyday." ”

It turned out that he had arranged this black pillar of light since he was born, just to devour the demonic power of the Xuanjie and improve his strength, but the demonic power of the Xuanjie unit did not seem to meet his needs.

"However, although it can't be restored to its heyday, it is still more than enough to deal with those ants. Wan Mo continued to muttered to himself: "It's just that the kid named Ling Changkong is more troublesome, he has five magic weapons, if his strength is improved again, it is really possible to defeat the deity." ”

His eyes were cold, he snorted coldly, and then said: "Hmph! He is just relying on the power of the magic weapon, as long as the deity completely refines the heaven-shaking hammer, he is not afraid of him, the five magic weapons, if you can get it, the strength of the deity will increase greatly, and even if you reach the upper realm, you will have a foothold." ”

Ten Thousand Demons began to walk towards the black pillar of light, stepping into the pillar of light, the black light did not block him in the slightest, and the strange brilliance on his body surface flickered, and it continued to devour the black light.

"In any case, as long as the magic power here is completely devoured and refined, there will be no opponent for the deity in this world, unless the Upper Realm Immortals come down. ”

In the black pillar of light, a faint voice came, and after ten thousand demons said so, they fell silent, and they had already begun to devour the power of demons with all their might.

The army of monks in Chuzhou had already arrived in Heavenly Demon City, led by Changqingzi, who first connected with the monks here, and then moved closer to the Barbarian Prefecture.

Due to the continuous devouring of the power of the demons by the ten thousand demons, there is not much left of the demonic power in the southern state, and there is no scene that covers the sky and the sun before, and the mighty lights can be faintly seen flying away to the west.

At this time, the army of Qiongbu Prefecture had also come, but they did not immediately go south.

Ling Changkong summoned Luo Tianshen and the others over, and said: "I have been to the Barbarian Prefecture once before, and I still know a lot about the Barbarian Prefecture, although it was surrounded by miasma before, but now due to the devouring of ten thousand demons, there is no miasma. ”

"Of course, ten thousand demons continue to devour, and at this time, the strength should be stronger than all of us, and we can only kill him if we work together. ”

After a pause, he said: "And within the Barbarian Prefecture, in addition to the Demon Sect led by ten thousand demons, there is also the Holy Sect under the rule of the insiders, and the Holy Sect says that it cultivates the Demon Dao Exercises, but it is different from the Demon Sect, and now the situation is very special, we can also unite with the Holy Sect to enhance our strength." ”

"And the people of the altar, who are simple and simple, not vicious, nor enemies, but can be allies. ”

It turned out that Ling Changkong did not send troops to attack the Barbarian Prefecture now, it was for Wei Mengyao's sake, after all, if he didn't greet him in advance, with the temperament of Xuanmen, he would definitely get rid of the Holy Sect together, which was something he didn't want to see.

Although the Holy Sect is not big, after all, it is Wei Mengyao's hard work, and the Holy Altar, after all, it is Wei Mengyao's hometown, if you can have something, it's better not to have anything.

Everyone was already groaning at this time, if it was before, they would definitely not say a word, kill him first and then quickly, but Ling Changkong is now the leader of the alliance, and he has already stated that the Holy Sect was built by his insider, that is, he will not look at the face of the monk but also look at the face of the Buddha.

"It's not impossible to unite with the Holy Sect, it's just that the Holy Sect must obey their orders and change to Xuangong in the future. Luo Tianshen glanced at Ling Changkong and was the first to speak.

"Yes, there is not much magic power left now, and they will have to change their techniques sooner or later. After a deep sigh, Ling Changkong agreed.

"As for the so-called clansmen of the Holy Altar, they are all descendants of the demon clan, if they want to surrender, it depends on their intentions, if they dare to resist, there will be no forgiveness!" Luo Tianshen said in a cold voice.

In fact, since he has inherited Ling Changkong's favor, the people of the Holy Altar Clan can also carry it, but before his true spirit is in the lower realm, the above has already explained it, and he can't be merciful.

And because of his words, the barbarian state shed a river of blood.

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