The demonic invasion lasted for nearly three years.

In the past three years, countless creatures have fallen in the Glazed Realm, and the resources destroyed are incalculable. The world closed by demonic qi was completely isolated from the outside, and no one was willing to rush to help through cross-border teleportation arrays, and many immortal cultivation realms even destroyed the formations leading to this realm to prevent demonic qi from invading.

There were people from the high ranks of the outside world who rushed to help, and they fought against the high-intelligence monsters outside the sky, and they really didn't help much. More and more cities were destroyed, and even the powerful formations of the Sixiang Mountain Range were repeatedly breached, and the Yuanying Monk who was once in the barrier was no longer safe.

Zixuan and Song Zhen have always followed Shanxi's team to fight, the faces around them have changed one after another, and the familiar monks have gradually fallen or been seriously injured, but they can't care about the sadness of the deceased, so they can only do their best to face the monster in front of them.

On this day, against the five half-beast monsters, the pressure on the two of them increased sharply, and the monks in the distance could not withdraw to help, since the formation was destroyed by nearly half, more and more demonic qi penetrated into the barrier, and it was naturally difficult to deal with it.

In the past three years of continuous fighting, Zixuan's sword intent has been able to completely fuse with Lingguang's breath, and every time he swings a sword, it contains not only pure fire spiritual power, but also the unique aura of different fire and Vermilion Bird.

This kind of blazing heat makes the monsters avoid it, and even the low-intelligence monsters who only have the instinct to attack will hesitate in the face of such a sword intent, and dare not attack easily. So Zixuan stood behind Song Zhen, divided into nine short swords and swung them in all directions, and Song Zhen took the opportunity to sacrifice Chang Aya to burn it in one fell swoop.

Rao is like this, the movements of the two are still not as fast as the condensation of demonic energy, and they are about to condense an army of monsters in the distance, and their size is definitely not something they can stop.

The rich black qi churned as it condensed, forming monsters at an extremely fast speed, and as long as they were not blocked when they were blurred into shape, they could quickly become entities.

A large number of low-intelligence monsters stretched all the way to the sky, and the nine half-beast monsters in the lead let out a sharp hiss, and the short sound represented the attack, and when the sound spread throughout the entire Sixiang Mountain Range, the army had already shuttled through the air from all directions, and came to the inside of the Xuanjin Sect.

Even if the monks who went to the mountains to repair quickly came, it was still difficult to resist the large number of crazy monsters, and the monks who were invaded by the demonic qi screamed again and again, rushed to the dark and lightless place with the last shred of reason, and then blew themselves up and died.

The continuous rattling sound made the monks frightened, and they didn't know when such an end would fall back to their heads. The Sixiang Mountain Range was no different from the outside, and the disciples of the sect who were accustomed to the protection of the formation really felt the threat of death at this time.

Zixuan and Song Zhen came all the way from the outside, and they were not unaccustomed to such a situation, but they were more consumed in the face of monsters, and they felt that the spiritual power was constantly losing and the number of monsters was increasing, and they also began to wonder if today was the time of death.

"Song Zhen be careful!" Zixuan stood high in the air behind her, only to see a half-beast monster split into two low-intelligence monsters, and came from below and went straight to Song Zhen. The two short swords followed the trend, and at the moment when Song Zhen dodged in the air, they entered the demonic object, and then, Hongyan stirred outside, and finally resisted the demonic qi that continued to drill.

Just after avoiding a small catastrophe, the army outside has already attacked the front.

Boom, boom, boom

There was another sound of self-explosion, and the aura vortex rolled up by the air pressure was mixed with a large amount of demonic energy, so that the monks had to retreat again. The monks from the southeast, north, and south were already close to them at this moment, and the Yuan Infant Stage of the Quartet was almost surrounded in the middle of the sect, and it was difficult to escape from any direction.

"It's over, we're all going to die here. ”

Zi Xuan heard the desperate voices of some people around him, and most of the monks almost gave up resisting, and they were about to rush into the demons as soon as the demonic qi invaded their bodies, and tried to destroy as much demonic qi as possible by self-detonation.

"What should I do......" Song Zhen seemed to be asking, and seemed to be talking to herself, she still didn't know what Zixuan's method was for the Spirit Monarchs, in her opinion, if it couldn't be realized now, it might not succeed until the fall of the First Realm.

Zixuan didn't respond to this, she didn't know how to respond. She had always been calm, and she was also a little panicked at this moment, Hanguang and some natal spirit weapons were still resisting the demonic energy, but she couldn't help but wonder in her heart that the spirit monarchs who had not heard from her for two years had no way to perfect the immortal sacrifice and turn things around.

She had tried to contact the First Elder many times, but the other party did not respond, and even the Yunyi Zhenjun she had seen before was nowhere to be seen. Zixuan didn't even know if they were dead or alive, let alone whether the formation had progressed.

The army of monsters attacked the last barrier of the sect, and this barrier was already shattered, and all kinds of Danhuo had just burned one group, and another group pounced on the formation to continue the attack. From a distance, there seemed to be a huge black hollow ball suspended in the sky above the Xuanjin Sect, and it was a group of desperate Yuan Ying real people wrapped inside.

"Fight with them!"

A mid-primordial infant, who had lost his mind in fear and panic, roared out of the crowd as if he had gone berserk, broke through the barrier in a flash of air, and violently blew himself up outside.

This only allowed a small number of monsters to dissipate, and the impact of the air flow only made the last barrier even weaker. Most of the monks were angry and angry, some yelled to stop such an impulsive approach to death, and some completely lost their minds and attacked the crowd, and there were already signs of demonization before they were invaded by demonic energy.

The sky above the Xuanjin Sect was in chaos, more and more seriously injured monks were increasing, and the demonic qi was getting closer and closer, and the already fragile barrier finally broke in the blink of an eye, and there was no longer any obstacle between the demon army and the monks.

Zixuan pulled Song Zhen by the way, intending to do his best to cover Lingguang around him and rush out of the approaching monsters; Shanxi was ready to die, put away his natal spirit weapon and gave up the attack, and closed his eyes with his fellow disciples beside him; the yelling monk stopped going crazy and looked up in despair, trying to see the hope of life in the impenetrable demonic qi.

The army of monsters that broke through the last line of defense instantly crossed into the air, and the cultivators only felt an unsettling aura hit their faces.

Immediately after that, everything was gone.

No one is falling or injured, no one is being invaded by demonic energy, the monsters that pounce on them with fangs and claws seem to have never existed, and the Sixiang Mountain Range has destroyed a large area, but there is not a trace of demonic energy.

The miracle that appeared without warning caused the monks to fall into a dead silence, and they could not tell whether it was a residual perception of the world when they died, or whether they were really waiting for life.

It wasn't until someone laughed or exclaimed that they gradually came to their senses.

Zixuan relaxed from the tension, only to feel weak, and when she saw the long-lost sunshine, she finally had a sense of reality. The Immortal Sacrifice turned the tide and really succeeded. 2k reading web