Chapter 629: See

In Tianlang City, there was jubilation at this time, because more than ten days ago, the demon monks were hit hard again, it was the Tianfeng Continent human race and the demon clan that joined forces, and a total of five demon demon god overhaulers were killed, three people were seriously injured, and the Yuanying monk was even more unknown.

As soon as the news came out, it spread rapidly, and everyone who got the news was excited.

You must know that since the advent of the demon clan, the Tianfeng Continent has built three lines of defense, the first line of defense has only been supported for three years, and it was broken, and a group of demon monks led the demon domain monks to drive straight in, capturing nearly half of the hinterland of Tianyun Prefecture and Tianfeng Prefecture.

If it weren't for the great repair of the gods and the demon clan ancestors joining forces, recalling several powerhouses of the same level who were guarding the Yuan Demon Sea, and directly merging the first line of defense and the second line of defense to fight together, I am afraid that it would not take ten years, and the second line of defense would also be destroyed.

In just a few years, countless monks have been exterminated by the Tu Sect, although the demon clan once said that all living beings in the mortal realm will not be killed, but the demon domain monks have always been mainly cultivating the demon Dao exercises, devouring the soul and refining the essence and blood, which is the foundation of cultivation, where will they care about these?

Especially for so many years, the Demon Domain Cultivators have been suppressed by the three major states, driven to entrenched in the barren land of the northwest, how can they easily let go of the two rich states this time?

Burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil, I don't know how many heinous sins have been committed, and where they have passed, it can be said that people and animals are not left, and there are ten rooms and ten empty everywhere, and the miserable scene of unjust souls is rampant.

Fortunately, the Demon Domain has always been in a weak position for many years, and the strong ones are already less than the three major states, but this time with the cultivation of the Demon Clan's arrival, it can be so arrogant.

However, under the leadership of the top monks in the mainland, the three major states led countless monks one after another, and I don't know how much they paid to stop the demon cultivators' invasion before the second line of defense.

Even so, there is still news from time to time that a demon cultivator has taken advantage of the gap to sneak into the hinterland and slaughter the city.

Just when the hearts of all living beings were panicked, the palace master of the Tianfeng Xuangong, the late stage of the human race god god, the phoenix was flawless, sacrificed himself into the demon domain, and attracted the demon monks to join forces, a rare and powerful secret treasure, which directly annihilated nearly half of the demon god monks.

Such a feat boosted the sluggish anti-demon momentum, and the monks of the Heavenly Wind Continent were able to gradually regain their disadvantage in the following decades.

Today, the Tianfeng Continent has made progress in fighting against the demon cultivators, although it is not as good as the phoenix flawless sacrifice himself to destroy the demons, but the convergence of the continent's seventy percent god overhaul, killing five seriously injured three demon overhauls, and once again giving the demon domain a heavy blow, which is also a remarkable achievement.

In less than a hundred years, the monks of the Heavenly Wind Continent have gone from being able to stay within the defense line and fill the void with a number of lives, to confronting each other, until now they can fight back, which is really a major turning point.

In a luxurious hall, there are more than ten tables and chairs placed in the first place, and there are a variety of delicacies on it, all of which are full of rich vitality fluctuations of various spiritual materials and delicacies, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

In the lower inner hall, there are more than 100 tables and chairs densely placed, men, women and children, all of different shapes and colors, but most of them are happy, are drinking heartily, and talk very happily.

"Hahaha, happy, really happy, I've been suppressed by these demon cubs for so long, and I haven't had this pleasure again!"

An extremely strong bald man grabbed the barbecue leg of an unknown demon beast on the table, tore a bite violently, and then raised his head and drank a full bowl of wine, laughing.

Looking at his arms, there were blue and purple bruises, and there was a scar on his cheeks that was glowing with a trace of black gas, but he didn't care at all.

Most of the monks around him were smiling and happy, but there were also a few people who looked quite wrong.

A monk dressed in cyan scale armor, like a scholar, had an extremely gloomy face, and he didn't move in the face of the table full of delicacies.

The other was an old man with sparse gray hair on his head, extremely old, although he did not have a gloomy face like the blue-armored monk, but his face was not happy, and the few loose beards on his lips were constantly trembling, which already showed the old man's mood.

If Wang Mo was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this old man was in the Tianfeng Xuangong back then, and he shot to fuse the Thunder Spirit Bead with his natal magic weapon Cang Ying Halberd.

Being able to sit with this longest-lived and recognized strongest person in the Heavenly Wind Continent, the identities of these people have already been revealed.

Opposite it, there was also a young monk with an extremely handsome appearance and sword eyebrows, who was none other than Feng Wufang, a powerful god who Wang Mo had seen several times.

It's just that for some reason, this god cultivator, who has always been good friends with Gui Xuancang, is so far away from him this time, and is sipping wine with a light smile on his face, not knowing what he is saying.

There is another person, who is also the person Wang Mo has seen, who is Feng Yuhua, one of the newly promoted cultivators of the Heavenly Phoenix Xuan Palace.

It is rare for so many Avatar Cultivators to gather in one place, and it can be said that the Avatar Cultivators here are already nearly seventy percent of the weight of the Heavenly Wind Continent.

It's just strange that the Eagle King and his wife, who were originally guarding Tianlang City, have disappeared.

"Brother Huo has made a lot of effort this time, drink this cup!"

A sound of Tsing Yi, like a Confucian Ye Chongyang, heard the words, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a smile of kindness, and raised his glass.

"That's right, if it weren't for Brother Huo's full efforts to stop those demon cultivators, I'm afraid we wouldn't have achieved such a record, this time we will get another good result, the defeat of the demon clan is just around the corner, thanks to Brother Huo's efforts today, we will respect Brother Huo's generation!"

Another monk dressed in a silver-blue star robe, whose face seemed to be covered by a faint glow, was Jiang Haitao, a great monk, who nodded and looked around with a single step.

"Thanks to Brother Huo's efforts today, we will respect Brother Huo's generation!"

When the rest of the people heard this, they all raised their glasses and drank together, and in addition, among this group of god overhauls, there were two women who raised their wine glasses lightly and drank them all with their veil sleeves covering their faces.

The group of infant monks below all agreed to the promise with a bang, and more than 100 infant monks gathered together, what a momentum, and when they landed, the respectful words in the entire hall swirled, and they looked like they were huge.

"Humph!"

But at this moment, a cold snort mixed with undisguised anger suddenly came out, suppressing the noise in the main hall, causing everyone to look up in shock.

I saw that the green-armored monk smashed the wine glass in front of him with an iron face, stared at his eyes fearlessly, and glanced coldly at the past.

All the Yuanying monks who made eye contact with him couldn't help but shudder, and only turned their heads away to look at him again.

"What do you mean by this?"

Ye Chongyang frowned slightly and put down the wine glass and asked.

"What do you mean?"

This Qingjia monk was none other than Crocodile Xuanqing, one of the ancestors of the Demon Clan, who glanced at him coldly, and looked around at everyone with his eyes narrowed: "My eldest brother and sister-in-law's life and death are uncertain, don't you give an explanation?"

"Confession?"

Ye Chongyang didn't care and said: "How can you explain it? If it weren't for us and others who came all the way to help, I'm afraid that the Aquila King and his wife would have fallen on the spot, but when I arrived, they didn't join forces with us to kill the demon cultivators, but they fled alone, what is the reason?"

"You ......"

Crocodile Xuanqing's face froze, and he was speechless.

He couldn't have imagined that with the identity of the other party, he would be so shameless and able to say such a thing that reverses black and white.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something strange in this matter, the Heavenly Eagle King and his wife led the cultivators of Tianlang City to a so-called high-grade spirit vein to defend it, but they were besieged by demon monks.

In addition to being seriously injured and dying, a group of monks from the Tianfeng Continent suddenly appeared, killing the demon monks, seriously injured and seriously injured, in the melee, the Sky Eagle King and his wife relied on their speed talent, and they broke through the encirclement under the siege of the eight gods and demon cultivators, and there has been no news so far.

But afterwards, a group of monks found out that the so-called high-grade spirit stone vein is just a low-grade ore vein, the reason why it was rumored to be a high-grade ore vein, there was a careful overhaul of the god of transformation found that there was an extremely clever array hidden inside, using several high-grade spirit stones as bait, inducing it, making people think that this was a high-grade ore vein.

You must know that in the cultivation world, the common thing traded between Yuanying monks is the spirit stone, and this spirit stone is said to be upper, middle and lower.

The medium-grade spirit stone is used for the cultivation of the god cultivators, and the high-grade spirit stones are extremely rare, even if they are the major cultivation of the gods, they are easily unwilling to waste, and most of them are used to arrange the spirit array, or break through or fight, so it can be seen that the preciousness of the high-grade spirit stones.

If it weren't for that, the Aquila King and his wife would not have left Tianlang City and led the crowd to that mountain range, only to be deceived by the aura of the formation inspired by only a few high-level spirit stones.

In this battle, although many demon clans and demon realm monks were killed, the Aquila King and his wife were seriously injured and disappeared, and most of the infant monks of half a hundred yuan brought with them were also killed and injured, and most of them were demon cultivators.

If it weren't for the fact that the Aquila King and his wife did not abandon the monks when the demons appeared, with their talents, I am afraid that there would be a great chance of retreating.

But things have already happened, as for the inside story, although some people can guess some, but these things involve the highest levels of the human race and the demon race after all, and no one dares to talk about it.

"Yes, I have heard for a long time that the demon clan has always valued righteousness, but I didn't expect that it would be better to meet than to be famous, this time the old man can be regarded as knowledge!"

The bald man glanced at Crocodile Xuanqing unhappily, and said disdainfully.

"Bastard!"

Hearing the insulting meaning in the other party's words, Xuanqing, who was already worried about his brother and sister-in-law, looked extremely ugly, and scolded angrily.

"What did you say? Believe it or not......"

Hearing this, the bald strong man's eyes were cold, and he suddenly got up, but before he finished speaking, his face was slightly pale and silent, and his sturdy body took a few steps backwards one after another, and he looked at the old man beside the crocodile Xuanqing with some horror, who had never spoken.

"Listening to your words, it seems that I really want to see how my demon clan is?

Gui Xuancang slowly raised his head, revealing a weather-beaten old face full of ravines, and a flash of divine light appeared in his seemingly cloudy eyes, casually sweeping towards the bald strong man.

It looks like a rickety and thin body, but it faintly gives people a feeling like a giant.

For a time, this path, which was inconspicuous among all the monks, suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.

Even the gods and goddess cultivators couldn't help but put down the wine glasses in their hands one after another, and looked at him with a tight face, their eyes flickering.

A few people even shrank their hands into their sleeves, and a faint flash of brilliance flashed, as if they were guarding against something, obviously afraid of them.