"Offense. ∈♀”

"Go to war. ”

Demon Chopping Hao and Huang Wushan had just returned to their respective camps, and almost at the same time, they waved their hands and issued their respective orders to start a war, and the battle between the two sides began.

"Bang ......"

Almost at the same time, the spirit stone cannon above the Moon Shadow Valley battle city and the spirit stone cannon fire on the demon hand sect's chariot let out an earth-shattering roar, and one after another powerful pillars of energy light rushed towards the opponent's camp, and at the same moment, the war boats in the sky above all sides also let out a rage, and one pillar of light shot at the other party.

At this moment, the two sides did not send their respective monks to fight, but invariably chose to attack with artillery.

The heavy artillery fire of the demon cultivator is powerful, but there is a formation defense on the battle city built by the Moon Shadow Valley, once it is attacked by the spirit stone artillery fire, the city walls within ten zhang around the attack point will tremble, and then an earthy yellow light and shadow flashed, and the power of the formation began to operate, dissolving the power of the attack, but the Terran monks within the city wall would not suffer any damage.

However, the demon clan does not have such a defense as a temporary battle city, although the chariot formed a strange defensive formation before the battle formation, blocking part of the spirit stone artillery fire, but the spirit stone artillery fire on the human city wall is very powerful, once it breaks through this defense and falls into the demon army, the earth will shake, and the demon cultivators will fall one by one.

Seeing such a scene, the morale of the Terran monks was high, and the shouts of killing and cheering rang out, and in the face of such a passive beating scene, although the demon side was furious, it was helpless for a while, and could only wait for the opportunity.

The two sides went back and forth, and the spirit stone artillery bombarded each other for an hour. The Terran side did not pay a single casualty, but the Demon side fell in pieces. There were nearly 10,000 demon cultivators who died under the artillery fire, but under the continuous bombardment of the demon cultivator spirit stone artillery fire. At this time, the defense of the battle city has dropped to the extreme.

Demon Chopping Hao and the others naturally would not miss such an opportunity, and with a flip of their palms, a black order flag appeared in the hand of the Demon Cultivation Commander, swinging back and forth a few times, and with a loud shout, it was thrown towards the battle city and stopped on a city wall.

"Turn all the spirit stone cannons, bombard, bombard. ”

With a crazy roar from Demon Slash Hao. The muzzles of the spirit stone cannons on the demon chariots and nearly a hundred warships turned in unison, and the sound of 'bang bang bang' sounded, and thousands of bright rays converged into a huge ball of light of more than ten zhang, and finally hit the city wall with a bang.

The entire battle city immediately let out a violent tremble, and with the consumption of the light cluster, there was a bang, and the city wall where it was bombarded collapsed more than a dozen zhang.

Before everyone could react from the violent shaking just now, there was a loud bang in the entire battle city again. On the other side of the main city tower, the city wall also collapsed more than a dozen zhang.

The two walls of the battle city were collapsed, and the demon cultivators let out a shocking roar, and at this time, a big banner appeared again in the hands of the demon slasher. Continuously waving forward, the demon cultivator army immediately lined up two thousand people, and under the leadership of a group of Yuan Infant Demon cultivators, they rushed towards the place where the city wall collapsed.

The distance of 100 zhang is too short for those monks who can fly with a sword and above the foundation building period. In the blink of an eye, they came under the collapsed city walls.

In the face of such a great change, Huang Wushan and the others obviously had all preparations a long time ago. At the moment when the city wall collapsed, a command flag also appeared in his hand. With a wave left and right, a large number of Terran monks quickly poured out from the collapsed city wall, rushing towards the demon cultivators who came to attack, and the two sides instantly fell into a scuffle.

The so-called soldier against soldier, general against general, without anyone's guidance and arrangement, the monks of all levels on both sides were against opponents of the same level, and started a big battle, and for a while, the sky and earth in front of the entire battle city began to bloom one by one.

Above the sky, there is a battlefield for high-level monks such as Jiedan and Yuanying, each urging the flying spirit weapon under their feet, dancing with the spirit weapon in their hands to start a crazy fight, and above the earth, it is the battlefield of low-level monks such as condensation and foundation building.

The two Yuanying leaders fought together, without any greetings, they were all fighting with their lives, attacking and defending each other for dozens of rounds, the Yuanying early stage monk who belonged to the Purple Sword Sect was not waiting, and after being stabbed by the demon cultivator, he obviously showed fatigue, and then turned around and fled, while the demon cultivator behind him was obviously bloody and chased after him.

But just as he chased within the three zhang of the Purple Sword Sect monk and was about to use a spell to kill him, his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw thousands of swords suddenly rushing towards his body, and he didn't have time to react, only to hear a scream, and the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator immediately fell downward.

And the Purple Sword Sect monk would not miss such an opportunity, the figure chased down, the long sword in his hand pierced into the place where the demon cultivator dantian fell to the ground, stirred it hard, and directly killed the demon cultivator's primordial infant in his body, and tore off the storage bag on the demon cultivator's waist and put it into his waist, and then spat a mouthful of saliva and rushed towards another primordial infant demon cultivator.

Seeing that it was a foregone conclusion that he was killed, he suddenly shouted, threw away the spiritual weapon in his hand, and instantly rushed to the middle of the two demon cultivators, hugging one of them with all his strength, and then the aura around his body suddenly soared, and then with a 'bang', he blew himself up and died, killing one opponent at the cost of his own original spirit being completely annihilated, and seriously injuring the other.

A disciple of the Bai family in the Qi Condensation Period, he didn't have super mana, powerful spells, but he killed four low-level demons in a row with a long sword of cold light in his hand, and his combat power can be described as extremely powerful, but he was targeted by a powerful demon cultivator in the foundation building period, and a spell struck, and the whole body exploded with a 'bang', and died with hatred.

And this foundation building stage demon cultivator also got almost the same fate, when he had just killed the powerful Bai family's Qi Condensation Stage disciple, a passing Dan Stage Tongling Pavilion monk snorted coldly, and with a wave of the three quenching spirit swords in his hand, the head of this demon cultivator fell directly to the ground.

......

Similar scenes are being staged in the battlefield, and the entire battlefield is already completely chaotic, with only friend and foe, and no class difference.

A strong person at the Yuan Infant level will not turn a blind eye to the opponent in the Qi Condensation Stage who appears within the scope of his attack because of the strength of his cultivation, and will usually kill him mercilessly, while a low-level monk in the Foundation Building Stage who kills the red eye often does not pay attention to the strength of the opponent, and dares to rush forward in the face of the opponent of the Yuan Infant level, even if he dies, he has no regrets.

The battle between the monks has entered a white heat, and the war boats and spirit stone cannons on both sides have not stopped, bombarding each other with all their might, and from time to time some war boats have been hit and landed, among which the war boats of the allied army Che Monk are the majority.

And the soul-destroying feather arrows on the city wall that have not yet collapsed are also shot in rows towards the demon cultivators who kill under the city wall, and often a row of feather arrows shoots out, and more than a dozen low-level demon cultivators will fall.

And the demon clan's spirit stone artillery cart also played its role, after blasting open two larger gaps, three smaller gaps were blasted open again, and the demon cultivators of the brigade were then killed, and similarly, the Terran coalition also sent monks to join the battle.

Although a large number of monks on both sides fought each other and began to fight, so far, the decisive effect on the battle situation between the two sides, the powerful cultivators of the Silent Period did not participate in the battle, and all of them watched the entire battle situation with cold eyes.

Standing on the wall of the main city, looking at the spirit stone artillery fire coming and going on both sides, and watching the body of a famous monk dyed the heavens and the earth red, Yuan Dian suddenly felt that such a scene seemed to be extremely familiar, with the spread of blood mist, the bloody qi surged, and his eyes also flashed blood red.

Under the surging of blood and qi, there was also a little confusion in his mind, and with the impact of the fighting scenes, all of a sudden, Yuan Dian's heart trembled, and another more vast battlefield scene appeared in his eyes.

In the void, tens of thousands of powerful warships more than 100 zhang long were bombarding each other, and the demons with a head of dozens of zhang high and strange appearances held all kinds of strange weapons in their hands and fought with the same tall human figures, roaring and shouting to make the void tremble.

Each bombardment will wipe out a mountain, every slash will cause huge cracks in the earth, and between every move, there will be blazing flames and ferocious floods...... As the battle progressed, cracks appeared in the void, devouring the cultivators who approached one by one.

In the end, a pitch-black point of light appeared from the center of the battlefield, and instantly diffused, it was a kind of power that truly destroyed the world and the earth, and in just an instant, it swallowed up all the warring sides, and the entire void disappeared immediately, and Yuan Dian Yuan Shen was also tight, and then regained his clarity.

"How could there be a power that devours all in the scene just now?" At the moment of resuming the Qingming Dynasty, Yuan Dian had a question in his heart, but before he could continue to think about it, the figure of the Fire Master appeared on the Qizu Ding, looking at the battle situation in front of him, shaking his head and expressing his opinion with contempt:

"Fighting and killing, shouting and killing, the old man thought it was a grand scene? It turned out to be just some childlike fighting, boring, boring. ”

"Huo Ye, tens of thousands of people are fighting? There are also heavy weapons such as war boats and chariots, is this still a small fight?" Hearing Huo Ye say this, Yuan Dian was also full of surprise, and Huo Ye's answer surprised him even more:

"Small meaning, these are definitely small scenes, in the upper domain, once there is a race war between the immortal realms, it will be hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of people fighting, and they are all some cultivators who specialize in combat, which is like these stragglers, and the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes is strong. ”

"Look, look, there is no order, there is no formation, and I don't know how to cooperate with attack and defense, this is also called the army of monks, at most it is a gang fight, and then look at those war boats, chariots, this is also called heavy weapons, bah, it really humiliates my ancestor of the instrument Dao! I can't see it, I can't look at it!"

Listening to Huo Ye's evaluation of the life-and-death struggle between the two major ethnic groups that happened on the Ziqiong Continent, Yuan Dian was really completely speechless, and could only say again and again: "Huo Ye, Huo Ye, you have a high vision, a high vision." (To be continued.)