Flying Rock Realm.

It's a world with yellow as the main hue, and more than half of its land is rocky and barren.

But this astral plane is not barren because of this.

Under the endless rocks of the Flying Rock Realm, there are the most abundant earth resources in the Star Luo Realm-Resting Soil, Angry Stone, and Red Smoke Divine Sand.

Relying on this unique resource, the Flying Rock Realm has become an immortal treasure in the eyes of cultivators.

However, today, the Immortal Treasure Land is becoming a purgatory on earth.

The sky was dyed purple and black, and the earth was red with blood.

The smoke of war was everywhere, and corpses were scattered all over the Flying Rocks.

These corpses are both cultivators and demons, and there are broken spear bodies everywhere, broken swords, and broken magic weapons can be seen everywhere, a scene of dead silence and wailing, only the evil ghosts from the underworld are shouting excitedly, wandering around in the vast wilderness, and letting out a terrible scream.

At the end of this blood-colored battlefield is a huge stone human array, and tens of millions of stone giants are fighting against the swarming demons. The shortest of these stone giants are also 100 zhang tall, and the tallest is about 10,000 zhang, like mountain peaks. There are also palaces on each stone figure, and a large number of human monks are inside.

These stone giants are the mountains of the Flying Rock Realm, and after being transformed by special techniques, they can be transformed into mountain giants to fight, which is a major method for the Flying Rock Realm to fight against foreign enemies, and each giant is a sect.

However, today, in the face of massive demon attacks, even the mountain giants are powerless to resist.

The bronze gate in the sky is flying out one jellyfish-like object after another. They seemed slow and unthreatening, floating in the air, waving their tentacles. However, this kind of monster, whenever it comes close to a mountain giant, it will wrap it around it and attach itself to the mountain giant, and then the mountain giant's body will turn into pieces of yellow sand and fall, until it finally disappears completely.

From time to time, some human monks flew out of the mountain giants, and they released all kinds of magical spells to try to stop this terrifying jellyfish, but all kinds of demons were also emerging from the jellyfish's body, and they rushed over with a screaming smile and started a fierce battle with the monks.

Among the countless mountain giants, there was one giant who was particularly tall.

It stood between heaven and earth, looking at every existence with a bird's-eye view, even those demons flying high in the sky, the height was only as high as its chest.

At least hundreds of dark jellyfish entangled, spread their tentacles, and clinged to them, working hard to corrode the giant giant. But the effect is minimal.

I saw it walking on the earth, every step was thousands of feet away, waving its big hand to cover the sky, and every blow was a dark jellyfish shattering.

But more jellyfish are still rushing up one after another, and they are like nasty mosquitoes, desperate to pounce, even if it is to sacrifice their own lives, just to get a bite on the giant's body.

The giant was annoyed, but no matter how angry it was, it couldn't change that fact.

In the brain of this giant of heaven, there is a majestic palace, two eyes are two observation windows, and the ears and nostrils are the places where monks fly in and out.

A white-haired old man was standing in the observation window of the giant's left eye at this moment, holding a magic sword and looking at the battle outside with a serious expression.

"Sect Master!" A young monk with a yellow ribbon on his head rushed in, knelt down in front of the old man, and said in a sad voice: "The thirty-eight factions of Xiliang have been killed, the front line has been lost, and the demon clan has broken into the middle formation...... We're going to run out of it!"

"I saw it. The old man replied slowly.

"One thousand one hundred and forty-two guardian mountain gods, in just three days, they lost a third of their ...... It's miserable, it's miserable!" The old man closed his eyes and said to himself in grief: "We were wrong, we were wrong from the beginning. The demons are invincible, and they should listen to Xiongfeiyue's advice from the beginning to avoid fighting to the death. Now...... It's too late, it's too late. ”

The monk who knelt on the ground said sadly: "The Flying Rock Realm is our root, even if we retreat, where can we retreat?" Wei Yu never regretted fighting the enemy, he only hated that he was not strong enough, and he couldn't defeat the demon clan!"

"No one can defeat the demons...... No one. The old man sighed sadly.

The monk opened his mouth, wanting to say that the Immortal Emperor Yu Chengzi had defeated the demon race, but he didn't say anything after all. After all, this has no meaning in the current war situation.

Rumble!

As he spoke, there was a loud concussion outside. A mountain giant slammed down after letting out a wail of pain, and the dozens of dark jellyfish that wrapped around it let out a cheer of excitement. As the giant fell, hundreds of monks flew out of the giant's body, and they were greeted by a swarm of demons, drowning it like a tidal wave.

Another mountain god died, and another sect disappeared.

Looking at this scene, the old man shook his head sadly.

They are the mountains of the Flying Rock Realm, the foundation of the Flying Rock Realm, and the pillars and guardians of the Flying Rock Monks, but now they are dying in a war that is destined to be won.

It was he who decided to fight this decisive battle against public opinion, so that he invited the ancestral Taoist soldiers, the horn of the mountain god, and even blew the horn with his own mouth, awakening the sleeping mountain gods and sending them to the battlefield of mortality.

The First World War buried the accumulation of 10,000 years in the Feiyan Realm.

"I'm a sinner in the Flying Rock Realm!" the old man muttered.

"No, Sect Master, you just don't want my Flying Rock Realm to be ruined by the ravages of the Demon Race!" the monk cried out sadly.

"It's useless. The old man shook his head in despair: "Win the king and defeat the king." Since the war was lost, then my decision was wrong. ”

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud bang in the sky.

Looking up, I saw that a large piece of the Gang Wind above my head had suddenly dissipated, as if the sky above my head had been poked into a big hole, revealing a colorful existence, and it was another layer of Gang Wind, trying to integrate into this world.

"This is ......," the old man and the young monk exclaimed in horror at the same time.

Immediately, a solemn voice sounded in the heavens and the earth: "The devil's path is rampant, wreaking havoc on the world. The Qixia Realm was ordered by the Lord of the Realm to rescue the Star Boundary, help humanity, and clean up the world. ”

As he spoke, he saw that in the hollow above his head, countless shuttles roared out and swooped downward.

Followed by these shuttles are a large number of warships, pavilions, canopies, treasure flags and other magic treasures, shining the most dazzling light in the sky.

There are also countless monks who shouted out the majesty of the sky, surging the most turbulent waves, and even the sky dyed purple and black by Hongmeng's demonic qi was clear. Since the void appeared behind the demons, the appearance of a large number of monks was equivalent to giving the demons a fatal blow from behind. The first thing to bear the brunt of it was the bronze demon head gate, and under the joint bombardment of at least twelve earth immortals, the bronze demon head gate was shattered on the spot. Although as long as the power of the demon clan is still there, the portal can be set up again, but at least for a short time, the support channel of the demon clan will be cut off, and all the demons in the flying rock realm will immediately become isolated and helpless.

Seeing this, the Flying Rock Realm group cultivators let out excited cheers together.

Immediately followed by more monks, who came over in groups to cover and kill, invincible all the way, and those originally arrogant and powerful demons were all defeated and died under the attack of this sea tide.

"Qixia Realm, it's Qixia Realm who has come to save us!" the young monk shouted excitedly.

"Really?" the old man had regained his usual composure after his previous agitation.

He looked at the sky, looked at the surging wind, and muttered, "I'm afraid that they are not here to expel the demons, but to replace the demons." ”

"What?" said the monk.

At this moment, a piece of moonlight suddenly lit up in front of the old man, gradually condensing, forming an image, which was Tang Zheng.

Bowing slightly at the old man, Tang Zheng said: "This must be the old man of the Heavenly Desolation of the Wuyue Sect, the Lord of the Qixia Realm, Tang Zheng, has seen the Heavenly Desolate Sect Master. The rescue is late, and I ask the sect master to forgive me. ”

The old man of the Heavenly Desolation looked at Tang Tribulation, sighed and said, "Since it is a rescue, why did you move the entire Star Realm over?

Tang Zheng smiled and said: "At the time of the Hongmeng Tribulation, there are thousands of worlds in trouble, and all people are in disaster, how can it be solved by sending monks." Only by moving the astral realm and mobilizing the power of the entire astral realm can we save the astral realm from fire and water and save the people from the turbulence, the old gentleman said yes or no?"

The old man snorted: "And then by the way, I will also swallow my Flying Rock Realm, right?"

Tang Zai said with a smile: "Hongmeng demons, there are countless ones, and you can't kill them." Even if you kill one batch today, there will be another batch tomorrow. Even those who have won victories in other realms will pass through the Hongmeng realm and then transfer to other realms to expand the results of the battle. So just one or two wins, it's useless. Today, I can save the Feiyan Realm in the Qixia Realm, but tomorrow, after I leave the Qixia Realm, who will deal with the next wave of Hongmeng demons? Therefore, merging into Hongmeng is actually a good practice. On the one hand, it can protect the Feiyan Realm from being infringed, and on the other hand, it can also enhance the strength of our human race. ”

The old man of the Heavenly Desolation said: "But it also enhances the strength of the demon race, right?

"I have my own way of dealing with it. Since I, the Qixia Realm, can come to the rescue, I will naturally defeat the invading demons, and I have the confidence to continue to defeat them. And although the merger of the positive realm will make the Hongmeng community aware and make corresponding changes, there will be a time delay. This delay in time allows us to have a greater initiative in dealing with demons. Tang Zheng replied sincerely.

"But when I went to the demon clan, I came to Qixia, and my Feiyan people are just changing masters after all. ”

Tang Zhengse replied: "How can it be the same? Qixia Feiyan is a human race. And after Feiyan is merged into the Qixia Realm, the status of all the people in the Feiyan Realm is completely equal to that of my Qixia people, and there will be no unfair treatment, how can they be compared with the Demon Clan?"