Hundreds of demon beasts fell, and the human monks naturally did not remain intact, and many monks were also wiped out.

The screams came and went, and then the two began to fight each other in hand, either alone, or several familiar monks in a group, to fight against the demon clan together.

The sound of fighting and killing is endless, and the picturesque Qingmu Mountain seems to have become a Shura field.

Ling Xian's face was ugly.

While casually dealing with the demon clan that rushed to his side, he released his divine sense and locked on those god-level old monsters.

So far, Ling Xian didn't know where to go.

Inexplicably fell into this terrible whirlpool, and wanted to get out, the only way to get out was the canyon five hundred miles away, but there was neither a map nor a teleportation charm, and Ling Xian had no good solution for a while.

Waiting is the only option!

"Ahh

The screams reached the ears.

However, after a short period of fighting, the human race actually fell behind.

On the surface, this result is a bit incredible, but when you think about it, it's not unusual at all.

Although there are many human beings, but for this change, there is no preparation at all, and the original intention of everyone to come to Qingmu Mountain is to participate in the grand ceremony.

Not so with the demon clan.

Their initial plan was to take revenge and raze Qingmu Mountain to the ground, with mental calculations and unintentional, and the victory or defeat was naturally obvious.

Not to mention, because of the sneak attack just now, Elder Zhuge fell, not to mention the character of the other party, as an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the transformation of gods, among the human monks, he is prestigious.

In this fall, the human race has no leader, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a plate of scattered sand.

In other words, everything is not good for humanity, so almost as soon as the action is made, it presents a one-sided ending.

The shouts of killing are still coming to my ears, and human monks are falling, and in this case, the morale of human beings is getting lower and lower.

Defeat is like a mountain!

Those Avatar Stage monks already had their minds retreating.

Since you can't beat it, there's no need to carry it here, hurry up and retreat to the valley and leave the right and wrong.

Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, how to survive is the first choice, so it is no wonder that there are so many selfish characters among the monks.

But is this true for everyone?

Wrong!

No matter how many selfish people there are, there is no shortage of backbone.

For example, Soul Shattering Ancestor.

He is also a character in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and his sex is like fire, his wife died in the demon clan, and he has always hated the demon cultivator.

Although this time it changed in a hurry, if it was his character, he would never approve of Elder Zhuge 's proposal, and if he couldn't beat it, he would use the teleportation array to escape, which was really embarrassing to the extreme.

But what about disapproval?

He alone can't change anything at all.

However, even if this battle is ultimately a failure, he will never sit idly by, at least in his own hands, he must kill a few more demon clans.

However, although the ideas are different, once they are handed over, they are so depressed that they can't be more depressed.

There is no other reason, the Broken Soul Ancestor is too famous, as the only remaining immortal cultivator in the late stage of the Transformation Spirit, how can those demon cultivators not pay attention.

They already had a lot of manpower, so they sent two demon cultivators of the Four Heavenly Tribulations to join forces.

These two demon slenders have strange appearances.

One is long-eared and blue-eyed, and the other is ridiculously fat, eight feet tall, with a waist circumference of eight feet, a huge eyeball, which occupies almost half of the face, and the rest is a bloody mouth, with no nose and no ears.

Although it is a shapeshifting demon clan, it looks more like a monster.

These two guys are both demon clans in the middle stage of the god transformation, and as we all know, the strength of demon cultivators is originally better than that of cultivators of the same level.

The two demon cultivators in the middle stage of the god transformation teamed up, and the real soul shattering real person was also in vain, and he tried his best to fight a draw.

I was extremely depressed in my heart, and I originally wanted to kill a few demon clans to get angry, but now it has become a mirror-like thing.

No, it's much more unfavorable.

As time passed, he gradually became invincible.

Left and right, seeing that he was about to be injured by the hands of those two demon cultivators.

Damn, could it be that in the end, only to flee from the wind?

Then he gritted his teeth, and his heart was extremely indignant, and the depressed mood was indescribable......

When he was in full swing, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

The Broken Soul Ancestor is more than two thousand years old this year, and although he is good at the art of health preservation, as far as the Divine Transformation Monk is concerned, his longevity has come to an end.

This is also why, he is reluctant to escape, anyway, Shouyuan has nothing left, it is better to fight a few demon clans more cost-effective.

Speaking of which, he was also depressed, five hundred years ago, he had cultivated to the peak of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, but after these long years, it was difficult to make an inch, and he could not break through the bottleneck of the Xuan.

Now he has long since died.

However, the magic of cultivating immortals is that things that you can't imagine can always happen.

The bottleneck that had plagued him for hundreds of years was inexplicably broken through because of a flash of inspiration in the battle of life and death just now.

One moment, the Broken Soul Ancestor was still an immortal cultivator in the Transformation Stage, and the next moment, he actually advanced to the Tongxuan Realm.

What's even more incredible is that although he advanced, the five heavenly tribulations inexplicably did not land.

The whole change is complicated, but in fact, the time when it happened was nothing more than lightning......

This is not unusual, five hundred years ago, the Broken Soul Ancestor cultivated to the point of turning into a god, and it was only one step away from Tongxuan, and now that the bottleneck has been broken, it will naturally be a matter of course.

And the peak of Tongxuan and the god is only one step away on the surface, but the gap in real strength is like a cloud.

However, the two god and demon cultivators didn't know that they had already gained the upper hand when they joined forces, and at the moment of promotion, the Soul Shattering Ancestor couldn't help but have a stiff expression.

That's a surprise!

But in the eyes of the two transformation demon cultivators, the other party showed a big flaw, and the two demons were overjoyed, how could they miss such a good opportunity.

The long-eared and blue-eyed demon clan moved obviously faster.

With a loud shout, his body suddenly became more than ten times larger, and his right hand stretched out, and it became like a crab's pincers, viciously attacking the opponent's head.

Seeing that it was only a few zhang long, the eyes of the Broken Soul Ancestor finally returned to the meaning of clarity.

In the face of this mortal blow, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

It looked like ...... Disdainful!

But how could this be, he had obviously lost the first move, and was in a huge crisis, and he had no time to hide, nor did he have time to release the treasure.

To put it simply, he was on the verge of a Jedi, but the expression of the Soul Shattering Ancestor was indeed disdainful.

Because he is already in the metaphysical period.

The other party is just looking for death!

There was no superfluous movement, but seeing that his sleeve robe flicked, a bright sword light flew out, and the long-eared and blue-eyed demon clan could see it clearly, and his face was full of sneers, and the other party was just dying. (To be continued.) )