As the body of the black-faced Demon Venerable was turned into ashes by the flames, a fat primordial infant flashed and emerged from the ashes.

Fat Yuanying looked dazed, as if he didn't know what was going on, and then he turned his gaze and saw Crimson Yuanying staring at him angrily, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Lieyang, why do you only have Yuanying left?"

"Hmph!" Crimson Yuanying looked at the fat Yuanying coldly, the flames on the surface of his body suddenly disappeared, and he said with some anger: "Your physical body has just been controlled by the human race monks, and you suddenly launched an attack on me, and my physical body was destroyed in your hands!"

Since Fat Yuanying was able to hand over his name, he was afraid that he would regain consciousness as his body collapsed, and Lie Yang looked at that ignorant face, and there was a sullen breath in his chest.

"What!" Fat Yuanying was taken aback, as if he had thought of something, and then looked at himself, his physical body was also destroyed, and it was only a long time before the two high-level Demon Venerables' physical bodies were all destroyed, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow to him.

"At this time, the two of you are still in the mood to chat, so leave Yuanying behind!"

Not far away, Yinxia shook and re-transformed into the appearance of Jade Xuzi, but his face was relatively pale, obviously it was not so easy to control the body of the Demon Venerable just now, as soon as he appeared in shape, Kunlun Zi stood beside him, and said coldly with a happy smile on his face.

How could Kunlun Zi let go of such a good opportunity, although all his attention was focused on these two Yuan Infants, he was still a little uneasy about Dongfang Changao, let go of his divine thoughts and probed slightly, and he was also a little relieved in his heart, although the golden ball of light was facing the attack of the other six Demon Venerables. Although it seems crumbling, it still doesn't look like it's breached.

"Senior brother. Let's do our best to solve these two people, otherwise Brother Dongfang won't last long!"

Kunlun Zi said lightly. With one hand on his waist, a ball of spiritual light gushed out, and a three-foot long sword appeared in an instant.

Under the urging of his magic technique, the long sword suddenly let out a buzzing sound, and shot towards the fat Yuan Ying who was still dazed, and at the same time, his right hand poked out of the cuff, and a cyan talisman was violently crushed by him.

Yu Xuzi took a deep breath, his hands squeezed violently, and the silver light of the floating dust suspended in mid-air flashed. Turning into a pale silver figure, the silver figure brandished an illusory broadsword, let out a loud shout, and rushed towards the crimson Yuanying.

"Let's go!"

In this situation, although the two Demon Venerables are extremely resentful in their hearts, they need to judge the situation, and now their bodies are scrapped, if they continue to fight, I am afraid that they will lose the whole game if they are not careful. The two resentful little eyes glanced at each other, and at the same time, the two primordial babies disappeared without a trace.

Kunlunzi saw that the corners of his mouth curled slightly, as if he had expected it. I saw a faint cyan line emerge in the void, and then the cyan line suddenly bent suddenly, and a primordial infant stumbled out. It was the fat baby, and he was terrified at the moment. looked at the blue light wrapped around him embarrassedly.

"This is the spirit collection talisman!" Fat Yuanying's pupils shrank suddenly, and he struggled frantically. As he struggled, his body suddenly burst blue, and countless cyan circles of light wrapped him layer by layer, making him instantly extremely frightened.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden twist on the top of his head, and a three-foot Qingfeng flashed with a strange cold light, and slashed head-on at the frightened Yuan Infant's head.

"No, Holy Ancestor, save me!"

Seeing that the sword blade was about to split, this god-level demon venerable's Yuan Ying did not have any momentum, and shouted in panic, as a lord of the Holy Clan, where did he not know the role of the spirit talisman, this talisman has no effect on the living, but for a spirit like him who only has a primordial infant, it is a natural nemesis, although his Yuan Infant has teleported, but Kunlun Zi has already activated the talisman not far away, which is blocking his way.

In fact, he didn't expect this thing in the human world at all, so he crashed into it head-on, and was instantly entangled and bound by dense green silk, and all the true elements in his body seemed to be imprisoned at this moment, and he couldn't get out of it even if he struggled.

At the same time, the crimson Yuan Ying on the other side fled a thousand feet away in a few flashes, and the silver light man behind him chased after him, as if he would not give up until he was killed.

"Damn, the human realm monk is so difficult!"

At the same time as the Crimson Yuan Infant fled, he naturally knew that the Yuan Infant of the Black-faced Demon Venerable was trapped by the Spirit Talisman, but he had no ability to save it, and now he was only a Yuan Infant body, and in the face of a monk of the same level, he could only escape now.

The methods of these two human beings to transform into gods in the world were extremely mysterious, and they suddenly caught the two of them off guard.

Although they are god-level demon venerables, they are not powerful cultivators at all in the high-level of the Holy Clan, and their supernatural powers are also extremely ordinary.

The Yuanji Holy Ancestor, who was attacking Dongfang Changao not far away, naturally saw this scene, his face instantly became gloomy, he did not hesitate to retract the attack, and his figure appeared a hundred miles away in a flash, and shouted coldly: "Retreat!"

The other five Demon Venerables did not hesitate at all, they also retracted their attacks, and their bodies immediately retreated violently.

The golden ball of light did not have any attack, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of 'bang', and the figure of Dongfang Changao was gradually revealed, at this moment he no longer had the momentum he had at the beginning, the whole person was extremely decadent, his face was pale, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

It seemed that he had been injured extremely severely, but his gaze was still very indifferent looking at the six god-level demon venerables in the distance, but he had no intention of chasing after him.

With the order of the Yuanji Holy Ancestor, the dense demon army retreated towards the border of Yunzhou like a receding tide. Countless immortal cultivators were surprised by the sudden retreat of the demon clan, but how could they let go of such a good opportunity, and they chased after the attack, and the demons who desperately retreated for a while were bombarded and killed by the human monks one after another.

The Yuanji Holy Ancestor, who had already appeared thousands of feet away, stared coldly at the two Demon Venerable Yuan Infants in the battlefield, and said with a wave of his hand: "Go!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, and the faces of the other five Demon Venerables were a little gloomy, and they didn't understand the Holy Ancestor's move. Obviously, they can be rescued, so let it go. This was a very severe blow to the morale of the army.

"Alas!"

The rest of the Demon Venerables all sighed, and they no longer followed the Yuanji Holy Ancestor without any nostalgia.

At this moment, the crimson primordial infant who is frantically fleeing. Seeing such a scene, his heart suddenly cooled, his eyes were crimson, his body suddenly stopped, his right hand pinched violently, and he rushed towards the silver figure chasing without hesitation.

"Death is death!

Two small red hands shook at the silver figure, and a huge black fireball erupted in an instant.

The silver light man was suddenly stunned, and his entire body suddenly turned into a cloud of silver light. Scattered in all directions, it is as spectacular as snow.

The black flames slammed in with a flicker, the scorching heat turning large swaths of silver into ashes.

"Boom!"

The giant flame suddenly hit something, and burst open, and a gust of wind rolled wildly, and a silver floating dust gradually emerged in the smoke, and the surface flashed with a puff of green smoke. A lot of silver whiskers turned into scorched paste, and this magic weapon obviously suffered a lot of damage.

Yuxuzi, who had been standing in place, suddenly turned pale, and a cloud of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

The first infant of the scorching sun was almost at the same time. The aura became extremely dim, and with the blow just now, he could use most of the true elements in his body to gather, and the blow with hatred made him feel incredible. actually knocked the opponent's avatar back to its original form at once.

Seeing this scene, Crimson Yuanying breathed a sigh of relief. Then he didn't hesitate to cast the teleportation technique, and disappeared into the sky in a few flashes.

Seeing this, Yu Xuzi couldn't do anything. He was not an immortal cultivator who was good at fighting, all his supernatural powers were almost no lethality, but he could be taken by surprise every time, and the biggest advantage of the exercises he practiced was that he could turn his physical body into a spirit body and interfere with the enemy.

Seeing the Demon Venerable's Yuan Ying flee, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and with a wave of his right hand, the scorched silver dust rolled back and was put away by him.

Then he turned his gaze to Kunlunzi's side, and his face gradually showed a smile.

At this moment, Kunlun Zi is searching for the soul of Fat Yuanying, and it seems that the battle has been won.

............

Half a day has passed in a blink of an eye, in a canyon in Yunzhou that is quite rich in aura, it is extremely lively at the moment, and the dense immortal cultivators are all included in it, their cultivation is uneven, the weakest is only the Qi refining period, and the highest is actually the Yuan Infant Stage monks, these monks, instead of talking to each other, but each sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing their eyes tightly, this scene looks extremely weird.

In the depths of this canyon, there are also dense immortal cultivators, but these immortal cultivators are not the same as the ones outside, almost every monk here is covered in blood, and some even lack arms and legs.

The wounded monks, though in pain, did not cry out. Among the wounded monks, there were many monks in uniform clothes who kept wandering among the wounded, handing out healing pills.

People who are seriously injured, they will stop for their simple treatment, this scene almost breaks the cognition of the immortal cultivation world, for immortal cultivators, it is rare for such a tacit understanding to gather together, because most of them are selfish, where will there be so selfless healing.

The successive wars over the past hundred years have greatly changed the mentality of the immortal cultivators in the Xuandong Continent, and the long-term battle with the demon and the witch clan has made them extremely united.

Nowadays, there is no distinction between sects, where there is a crisis, the stronger forces will be the first to support, although the most powerful is still the Jade Void Sect, but they have now relaxed their authority, and some casual cultivators now have shelter, as long as they can fight for the Xuandong Continent, they can get the same resource treatment.

In the depths of the canyon there are several dilapidated attics, among which there are three of the pinnacles of the world at this moment.

"What do you need to talk about today's battle!" Yu Xuzi's face was pale at the moment, and he seemed to be extremely injured, but he turned his gaze to Kunlunzi and asked.

"Alas, if it weren't for the great power of the Eastern Daoist today, I'm afraid that the human race would have suffered even more heavy losses now!" Kunlun Zi sighed and said slowly.

Not far from the two, Dongfang Changao sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Apparently enduring a lot of pain.

Hearing the conversation between the two, he slowly opened his eyes. With a hint of tiredness, he said: "I also did some modest efforts for Xuandong, although this battle was won." But it's just a good chance, and I guess the next battle will be more difficult for us!"

"That's right, this time Dongfang Daoyou dragged the six demon venerables of the demon clan alone, which was beyond our expectations, and the original plan was to delay until the reinforcements of the Xuanqing Sect came before counterattacking. And the demon clan's attack this time was extremely hasty, from the previous wars, this time the demon clan did not prepare any war weapons and formations at all, but directly attacked in a desperate way, if it weren't for this, this battle would not have won so lightly. Yu Xuzi nodded thoughtfully.

"Just got a report from a scout. The battle boat of the Xuanqing Sect is almost here, we also have to prepare, this time the demon army has lost a demon venerable, and it will definitely not give up, and then it is time to test us. Kunlunzi's face became extremely solemn, and he looked at the broken window and let out a sigh.

"Hehe, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, if it weren't for the alliance between the Wu clan and us over the years, I'm afraid this would have been the world of the demon clan a long time ago. Dongfang Changao's face was pale. But he smiled faintly, and in the face of the next difficulties, it seemed extremely easy.

Yuxuzi and Kunlunzi couldn't help but look at Dongfang, and the former frowned slightly and said, "Brother Dongfang is still in the mood to joke at this time. Now there are only five god-level people in the Xuandong Continent, and now the three of us have been injured, and according to the flying sword biography of Zhikong Daoyou. In the Great War of the Wicans a few days ago, his physical body also fell. However, the price of the Wu Clan in that battle was not small, sacrificing the four extremely strong Great Witches of Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning. It can be said that our Xuandong Continent is already at the end of the road!"

"Hmph, speaking of this old man, I'm angry, the demon clan's Xuan Turtle is a god-level, but he never sent troops to support us, let the four of us old guys work hard, he can sit and reap the profits, this abacus is really good!" Kunlun Zi's eyes couldn't help but become extremely angry when he heard this.

For the five god-level gods mentioned by Yu Xuzi, one of them is the demon cultivator of the demon clan, although he also helped the human race when he was fighting with the Wu clan, but since the outbreak of the demon tribulation, that guy has not come out since. Almost all the monks in Xuandong knew about this matter, and many people even gave him a nickname called the Shrinking Turtle, and he would only shrink in his hometown.

"Hehe, I've heard a little about this turtle, it is said that he seems to be very timid, if he can really let him kill the demon clan with us, it will be a joke!" Dongfang Changao still smiled faintly, as if he felt that it was not worth it to be angry about this kind of thing.

While they were discussing, a huge crimson warship sailed into the canyon from afar, immediately causing a burst of cheers from the hundreds of thousands of cultivators present.

"It seems that the Xuanqing Sect has arrived, let's go out and pick them up!"

Yu Xuzi rubbed his temples, glanced at Dongfang Changao speechlessly, and disappeared without a trace with a shake of his shoulder.

............

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of miles away from here, Cheng Qian rode the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf to Yunzhou at a gallop, and he clearly understood the strength of the Demon Clan after the Wu Clan's battle.

Now that the war in the Illusory Sky is tight, the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace is unable to support the Xuandong Continent at all, and the god-level monk here, he also knows when he returns to Xuandong, and now there are only two Supreme Elders of the Jade Void Sect, and the Zhikong Divine Monk has also disappeared in the battle a few days ago, which makes him upset about the crisis in the Xuandong Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Xuandong Continent is also the place where Cheng Qian was born anyway, he doesn't want to be touched by the demons, thinking of this, his speed can't help but speed up a little.

"Wait!"

In a flash of lightning, Cheng Qian suddenly frowned slightly, and shouted at the demon wolf under him, and then the huge divine thought suddenly leaned forward.

The Sky Devouring Demon Wolf showed a trace of puzzlement, but he still slowly stopped his figure, and he couldn't help but probe his mind forward, and after a while, his expression was revealed, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared: "It seems that there is a fish that has slipped through the net!"

At this moment, in front of Cheng Qian, thousands of miles away, a crimson primordial infant, with a thick resentment on his face, flew away in one direction, this primordial infant was the Demon Clan's Burning Sun Demon Venerable, and he was extremely angry about the abandonment of the Holy Ancestor.

The Sun Demon Venerable relied on his own years of true yuan, and he escaped with a hateful blow, and after escaping from death, he did not go to join the demon army, but planned to stay away from the battlefield, and his body was scrapped He has no use value for the Holy Ancestor, even if he escapes back to the demon army, the Holy Ancestor will not let him go, because the Yuanji Holy Ancestor will vent all the anger of defeat on him, and he does not dare to go back.

Now it happened that the Holy Ancestor abandoned him, so he fled along the river, although his body was destroyed, it was a big deal to stay in the human world as a king after regaining it, with his strength, not to mention walking sideways in the human world, as long as he avoided the high-level monks of the human race, he could be at ease.

Facing the beautiful vision of the future, the corners of Yuan Ying's mouth gradually showed a smile, but after a while, his face suddenly changed, and with his divine thoughts, he naturally found that there was an immortal cultivator approaching in front of him.

"Hehe, just send one for me to take away!" "He still knows how many gods there are in the human world, although there are spiritual power fluctuations in front of him, it is definitely not a god level in his eyes.

As soon as his voice fell, his whole body was full of spirits, and he couldn't wait to catch the immortal cultivator who was close to him.

At the same time, Cheng Qian's brows furrowed slightly, touched his nose and said: "Judging from the fluctuation of Fang's spiritual power in the past, I am afraid that he was a god-level monk, but now that the demon clan is attacking Yunzhou, I am afraid it will not be a human race, it seems that there is a good show!" (To be continued......)

PS: PS: The human world chapter is coming to an end, and it will be a big chapter with 5,000 words as a chapter in the next few days!