Chapter 947: Quantitative Change and Qualitative Change

"It's a big game of chess. ”

The Holy Lord of Qiankun looked at the three of Ziwei Emperors, there was no doubt that although they took the initiative to enter the game, they decided to let themselves join, and they also promised to give themselves the Sun God Bell, maybe they also had their own considerations.

In the entire demon world, there are only five of the biggest forces now, one is his Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain, and the other four are the four holy lands.

If he is also involved in this matter, then he can drag Wanling Mountain into the water, and secondly, they think that they plus the four demon gods are not the opponents of the sect of the people.

"No wonder they said that this matter could change the situation in the Three Realms......"

A cold light flashed in the depths of the Qiankun Holy Lord's eyes, once something happened to himself and the four demon gods, the consequences would indeed be unimaginable.

It is conceivable that once the battle between the Sect and the Immortals and Demons of the Demon Realm begins, Heavenly Court, as the existence of the Three Realms, will naturally not be able to turn a blind eye, and some of the old monsters behind the Demon Realm will not sit idly by and watch the Demon Realm be wiped out......

It is foreseeable that once this war starts, the forces that will be affected will become more and more extensive.

As for the benefits promised, after all, it was just a verbal agreement, what if they didn't give it afterwards, except for themselves, who knew that behind this matter was actually the Three Emperors of the Heavenly Realm?

Inside the city of Guanjiang.

"In that case, then kill!"

Seeing that the purple-clothed man was silent, Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and where the long knife was going, the Meishan brothers rushed forward with seven or eight hundred grass-headed gods.

"Up, ......"

The demons in the sky also had red light in their eyes, smiling fiercely, waving their weapons and fiercely rushing towards the grass-headed god.

The place was suddenly overwhelmed by the sound of shouts and killings that shook the sky like a tide, and no matter which side it was, there was no fear on its face.

"Boom ......"

The ground suddenly began to tremble, and then it exploded with a bang, the earth and stones splashed, and the roots of the big trees flowed brightly, like spears breaking through the earth.

"Boom......"

The roots of these trees are densely packed, rushing up from the side of the grass-headed god, like an arrow from the string, piercing the demons in the sky and covering the sun, extremely sharp, and piercing the hundreds of demons at the head at once, wearing them into a string.

In the temple, the King of the Sycamore Tree also made a move.

At the beginning, he was a terrifying True Immortal Realm Great Demon, if it weren't for the Five Elements Pagoda given by the Jade Emperor by the Holy Lord of Qiankun at the beginning, one of the treasures in the treasure house of the Ancient Heavenly Court, then he would never be able to suppress the Sycamore Tree King.

Later, he and Huofeng were left in Huashan by the Qiankun Holy Lord, and almost eight or nine hundred years have passed, and after these hundreds of miles of cultivation, he has also become a demon king, and his strength is extremely powerful.

"Tick ......"

Most of these hundreds of demons are not high-level, but there are more than a dozen true fairy realm demons among them, as well as several upper fairy realm demon kings.

The power on the roots had already shattered the vitality in their bodies, and the expressions on their faces gradually solidified, and finally they died with a crooked head.

Blood trickled down the ground along the tendrils that pierced their bodies, staining the ground red, and the scene was bloody and brutal.

"Click!"

There was a demon king in the Upper Immortal Realm who was vigorous and was not killed by a single blow, and after slashing his knife to cut the roots that pierced them, he quickly dodged and fled, while the rest of the demon kings exploded into a blood mist under the swing of the roots.

"Kill......"

However, this scene did not make the demons afraid, but the bright red blood stimulated the ferocity in their bodies, making them rush to the ground even more furiously.

The black demon, and the grass-headed god in glowing armor, were like two rushing waterfalls, and finally the murderous aura suddenly collided together, and a fight began.

"Boom!"

Several demon kings joined forces to exert their magical powers, and their bodies were shining, and they went to kill the king of the sycamore tree in the temple.

"Puff puff ......"

One by one, the tendrils were withdrawn, and one after another corpses fell from the sky and landed on the ground, and then the tendrils stabbed at the demon king again.

However, he was able to hurt those demon kings just now, and he was also taken by surprise, this time these demon kings were on guard, and it would not be easy to kill them easily again.

"Boom-"

At this time, the fire phoenix under Yang Chan's seat suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a large piece of scorching phoenix fire, burning fiercely, trapping those demon kings in it.

"Damn, it's such a powerful fire, why is it so hot......"

In the flames, several demon kings scolded, and sacrificed shields around their bodies to block the refining of the phoenix fire, but they couldn't stop the scorching high temperature, and the scorching skin of the few people was red and sweating profusely.

However, as soon as the sweat came out, it "snorted" and turned into white smoke and evaporated.

"Click!"

The roots and whiskers flowed like spears, and after piercing the shield, they pierced several people again, all of them were the Demon Kings of the Upper Immortal Realm, and the King of the Sycamore Tree had the power to break through their shields.

Slowly, the number of corpses on the street gradually increased, more and more, some demons and some grass-headed gods......

Yang Jian didn't make a move, but quietly looked up at the nine great demon kings.

Those few Great Demon Kings of the Xuan Immortal Realm also looked at Yang Jian, their expressions were solemn, and two or three of them were still sweating on their heads, because Yang Jian's momentum had already locked the nine people.

Yang Jian was waiting for someone.

Although his momentum locked several great demon kings, his attention was not on these guys at all, but on the demon gods of the four quasi-sect masters.

Although the four of them didn't move, they just stood in the air at a high altitude, but I have to say that this also put a lot of pressure on him.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and the Baolian lamp in Yang Chan's hand bloomed with cyan brilliance, flying towards the sky, and the brilliance rippled in all directions like water waves, like thunder, and with a "boom" sound, the demon cloud that shrouded the sky was knocked open, and the sun shone down.

"Boom ......"

Everywhere Baolian Lights went, no one could resist it, whether it was the big demon of the True Fairy Realm or the Demon King of the Upper Fairy Realm, they were all beaten and vomited blood and flew upside down, without the power to parry.

Seeing this scene, the nine Great Demon Kings of the Xuan Immortal Realm shot out in unison and shot a brilliant confrontation, but after a bang, they were shocked by a huge force and took a few steps back.

"Four demon gods, still don't make a move?"

At the critical moment, the purple-clothed hat-man shouted at Bi Fang and the others.

"Hmm!"

The four of them glanced at each other, and each turned around like a spinning top and stepped forward to shoot out a force of heaven and earth, converging in one place, and finally resisting the power of the Baolian lantern.

After seeing the unstoppable Baolian Lantern blocked by the four demon gods, many demons couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Second brother, the four demon gods are blocked by me, you do it quickly!"

Yang Chan stood on the back of the fire phoenix, pinching the magic trick in her hand and shining on her fingertips, controlling the Baolian lantern to compete with the four demon gods.

"Good!"

Yang Jian said loudly, before the words fell, he only heard a "boom", a big pit appeared under his feet, and he shot into the air with a three-pointed knife like an arrow off the string, rushing towards the nine Great Demon Kings of the Xuan Immortal Realm.

"Boom!"

The nine Great Demon Kings were not afraid to retreat, and joined forces to bombard and kill.

Although Yang Jian is in the Taiyi Realm, they are only in the Xuan Immortal Realm, but Yang Jian is not yet a quasi-sect master who has mastered the power of heaven and earth, so although the gap between them is very large, it is only a gap between mana.

That is, the gap in quantity, if their supernatural powers and magic weapons are strong, then this gap can still be made up.

This is like when the gods were in the war, because they passed the Heaven Turning Seal and the Yin-Yang Mirror to their apprentices, as a result, the two golden immortal masters of Guangchengzi and Red Sperm were chased and beaten by apprentices who were far worse than them, which can be said to be a loss of face.

The reason for this is precisely because the mana gap between them and their apprentices has been filled by magic weapons!

Although at that time, their twelve golden immortals had been defeated from the Taiyi Realm by the Nine Curves of the Yellow River Array in the sky to become Xuan Immortals, but if it weren't for this reason, what would happen to the two of them Xuan Immortals would not be something that two hairy apprentices who had cultivated for more than ten years could bully.

Only after comprehending the mysteries of heaven and earth and mastering the power of heaven and earth, and becoming a quasi-sect leader, will this quantitative gap become a qualitative gap!

The power of the supernatural power and magic weapon driven by the power of heaven and earth is even more incomparable than that driven by mana.

Boom!

Yang Jian's expression was indifferent, his black hair was flying, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand emitted a brilliant silver light, and he raised his hand and slashed towards the nine great demon kings.

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