Chapter 1169: The Persecution of the Demon Clan

I saw countless demon clans swarming in the distance, and the dense demon clans all changed their bodies, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming underground, rolling up dust up to a hundred feet, like a curtain covering the sky, how many demon clans followed behind.

"Ahhh......h

Countless screams sounded, and the demon clan rushed over, but there were many human clans on the road, and these human races, whether they flew into the sky or escaped to the ground, they were inevitably trampled and impacted by the demon clan.

None of the affected survived, but fortunately, the speed of the demons is limited, and as long as the monks in the realm of the flowering stage can escape back in the direction of the human race.

Of course, this does not mean that there are no monks above the flowering stage who have died, but on the contrary, there are still many monks above the flowering stage who have died, because they did not flee, but launched an attack on the demons to shake the tree.

Why?

Of course, it's not because of justice, of course, it's not because of impatience to live, of course it's not because of heroes, but because many of them are bringing their juniors to increase their knowledge, unlike those big sects, most of these are casual cultivation, they don't have much extravagant hope for immortality, and more of their hopes are pinned on their backs, this is casual cultivation, and they continue to work hard from generation to generation to let themselves surpass themselves.

And the cultivation of these people, with the speed at which the junior disciples left, was obviously unable to escape, so ......

Although he didn't understand the sentiments of these people, the emotions of that scene silently spread to the bottom of the people's hearts, making him feel a little heavy in his heart, as if he was panicked.

"Puff puff ......"

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

"Uh!" Cangsheng's whole person was suddenly stunned, looking at the distant gaze, only to see those demon clans who rushed forward, nine times out of ten, their running legs stopped running, rushed forward by the inertia of their bodies, and finally fell to the ground and convulsed, and the demon clans behind were blocked by their blocking, so that the galloping demon clan army was instantly blocked.

"This!" Cang Sheng's eyes froze, and at the same time, his gaze moved quickly to explore the surroundings, although he knew that nothing would come of it, but he still couldn't help it.

"Did you make a move?" muttered to himself, a hint of bitterness at the corner of Cangsheng's mouth.

The demon clan on the opposite side swept forward, spanning hundreds of miles in length, such a length, to accurately kill all the demons in the front row silently, not to mention the monks of the Xia Ju period, even ordinary immortals can't do it.

And now the common people are different from before, they know that there are immortals in the world, but the immortals are hindered by the rules, and they will not intervene in the battle of non-immortals, as for whether to meddle in the demon clan or not, it is also very simple to see that the demon clan has been rampant in the world for several years, and the immortals have never stopped it.

And to be able to cause such a thought, Cangsheng asked, except for Lin Qing, who wiped out all the demon cultivators in the ancient battle cliff without stopping, who else could do it.

"Who!" A furious shout sounded among the demon clan, only to see a lion more than ten zhang high, with a raging fire all over his body, rushed out, this lion not only looks like a sense of shock, its coercion gushes out like a mountain, and the realm is also the peak of the tribulation.

"Hmph!" A faint woman's hum sounded, the sound was not loud, but all the monks in the Boundless Plains could hear it clearly, this simple snort fell on the ears of countless people, but it had countless feelings.

Some feel like a spring breeze, some feel a splitting headache, some feel like a natural sound, and some feel a roaring ghost......

But when the people listened, they were like being struck by lightning.

Unlike them, what Cangsheng heard was only this voice, and this voice belonged to Lin Qing, who was haunted by his dreams.

"Ah......h

The tall and mighty lion on the opposite side screamed directly, the flames on his body flickered and dimmed, and his front grasp was bent like an arm, holding the lion's head tightly.

"Hmph!" A domineering cold snort sounded among the demon clan, and the voice was filled with a faint coercion, whether it was the human race or the demon clan, there was a sense of heaviness.

Sou!

I saw a sound of breaking the sky, and a domineering man in black appeared next to the lion, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at the lion's eyebrows.

"Huhuhuhu......" The screaming lion gasped, but it was obvious that this finger had wiped out his pain, and looking at him on the Terran side, there was still a hint of arrogance, and there was only a faint trace of fear.

That's right, it's fear, because he didn't want to experience the pain just now, and as the victim himself, he can clearly feel that the pain has not disappeared, but has only been temporarily sealed.

What kind of means is this? You have to know the man in front of him......

"Demon Dragon!" In the direction of the human race, countless gnashing teeth sounded, and at the same time, the streamer flickered, and in an instant, more than a dozen monks who looked calm appeared from all directions, a few miles away from the lion, looking at the man next to the lion with a wary expression.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded again, this time in the direction of the demon clan, and I saw hundreds of demon clans in human form appearing behind the demon dragon.

The aura on these demon clans was surging, and they did not suppress it in the slightest, and when they saw these demon clans, their pupils shrank slightly.

Scatter demons!

Like the scattered immortals, the human race is called the scattered immortals, but the demon clan is called the scattered demons, because they lost their physical bodies as a barrier, because the primordial gods are not as good as the human race, so after cultivating the scattered demons, they are not as good as the scattered immortals of the class in the early stage.

Of course, it is only the early stage under normal circumstances, and the aura on the bodies of these scattered demons in front of them is surging, each of them is at least more than three times, that is, more than three turns of scattered immortals, and the most surprising thing for the common people is that their breath is strong, and the three scattered demons are actually stronger than the four turns of scattered immortals......

This is simply abnormal, why, the common people would never have dreamed that these sealed demon clans could not cultivate without losing their longevity, but they have really spent hundreds of thousands of years, that kind of boring environment, much stronger than ordinary heart refining, so although the cultivation realm is not enough, but the state of mind is no longer comparable to ordinary monks of the same level, and now they have not become immortals, the reason is that they lack some opportunities to advance.

Such a group of scattered demons, Cangsheng believes that even if they go up to a hundred scattered immortals, they may not be opponents, but the human race is the home field, if they really kill, they will only lose in the end, which is what Cangsheng does not want to see.

Therefore, Cangsheng also hoped that the big things would be small, and his eyes couldn't help but look for Lin Qinglai slightly anxiously.

It's just that no matter how far the Spirit Eye Secret Technique goes, the common people can't find it, and the masked shadow less than a hundred miles outside him, even if the crowd is dense because of the killing of the demon clan at this time, the abnormality of the empty space outside the woman's body has not been discovered.

Suppressing the lion's pain, the black-clothed demon dragon slowly raised his head, his handsome face was full of domineering, and at the same time glanced at these scattered immortals in front of him, and those high-level monks in the Tribulation Period who were rapidly approaching, and his deep voice sounded: "Is this going to trigger the immortals to participate in the war?"

"Uh!" all the scattered immortals were stunned, not only them, but also the monks who had just approached.

Of course, after being stunned for a while, many monks below the Xiaju period were puzzled, and for the existence of immortals in the world, except for some people who were coincidental, almost all of them knew were monks in the Xiaju period.

But after a moment of stunned, these monks became excited, I didn't expect that behind them and others, there were immortals, you must know that for monks, immortals are the ultimate dream, they don't know that immortals also have longevity, but they feel that immortals are immortal existence.

Compared with the excitement of the monks, the insiders were all grim-faced; without the intervention of the immortals, who would have made the formation just now? But with the intervention of the immortals, isn't this looking for death? Do they know that it is not a good thing for the immortals to interfere.

"Alas!" I only heard a sigh between heaven and earth, and then I saw that in the center of the confrontation between the demon dragon and the scattered immortals, the wind and clouds surged, and a seemingly illusory figure appeared.

This figure looked faint, but everyone saw him with pupils shrinking, because this man looked very dusty, and seemed to be one with the surroundings, as if he was there, as if he was supposed to be, and when he stopped there, it was like a holy place......

Although it is a phantom, the old man is carrying a long sword, holding a dust, and smiling at the demon dragon, with a kind smile, even the demon clan has a sense of cordiality: "Amitayus Buddha, Demon Dragon Daoist Friend, I'm afraid that something is wrong, I am a righteous path immortal, and no one can make a move." ”

"Huh?" the demon dragon was stunned for a moment, and said with a gloomy face: "The righteous path immortal didn't make a move?

"Hehe! The secret of heaven must not be revealed!" The old man smiled slightly, and at the same time, he flicked the dust, and a touch of light flew towards the Shushan faction, and at the same time, his body turned into starlight and disappeared.

"Uh!" the dragon received no reply, his face darkened, and his eyes rolled as if in thought.

"This ......" Cangsheng shook his head speechlessly, he had seen this immortal, and it was in the Shushan Sect Town Demon Tower, and what this immortal said just now was simply a kind of calamity.

The righteous path immortal didn't make a move? Is that the demon way? I believe that the other party is an immortal, and unlike looking for Lin Qing by himself, he is afraid that his divine sense can fly over thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant, and it is easy to find Lin Qing here, right? But he led this evil water to the demon path, I have to say, this Shu Mountain immortal is different from the sword cultivation of Shu Mountain, they do not rigidly feel that there is something wrong with using stratagems.

But for these, the common people didn't say anything, if the real demon dragon they went to attack the demon path, the common people were still a little happy; after all, whether it was the righteous path region, or the righteous path monks, damn good, but the cause and effect of killing them was always greater than the demon path, and they attacked the demon path, those ten or nine places that should be cut by a thousand knives, maybe they still had merit.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the choice in the eyes of the demon dragon was instantly shaken off, and he no longer went to close the door to who made the sneak attack, but looked at the righteous Sanxian and said: "How do you think about it? My demon clan has been waiting for half a month, this last one, when have we done it? Don't think that you can drag it, you can drag it, and we can kill it." ”

"Uh!" all the scattered immortals' faces instantly turned ugly, they were afraid of this question, and now they didn't expect this question to be said in front of them.

"Huh?" Cangsheng was also stunned when he heard it, because he had also heard a lot during the flight these days, it was originally a battle in two or three days, a battle between the monks of the Gongzhu period and the opponent's smart demon clan, two battles with the opponent's mutation period demon clan during the ascending period, and three battles during the flowering period and the Yudan period......

And so on, counting the nine games of the scattered immortals, the last is an odd number, and the battle has always had its own wins and losses, only the last one is decided, and I heard that the last game of the demon clan is pressed by the demon dragon.

Magic Dragon!

Everyone present, even most of the demon clans had never seen him make a move, but the other party could lead countless demon clans, would his combat effectiveness be low?

The monk is afraid of death, but when facing the righteousness of the race, it is still obligatory, so against the demon dragon, whether it is life or death, whether it wins or loses?

Therefore, the righteous path is to retreat from this battle, which is also the reason why Cangsheng has been here for so long and has not seen a battle.

Now that the Terrans and demons have made it clear in front of countless Terran Demon Clans, do the Terrans still dare not respond? You must know the tone of the Demon Dragon, those indiscriminate killings are all caused by the Terrans' avoidance of war, if they avoid the war again, when the time comes, the Terrans will probably have to blame the high-level and fall apart internally.