The sound of war drums began to resound throughout the sky, carrying a horrific atmosphere of doomsday.

Silent pressure swept across the world.

Under the rolling black clouds, a large number of demons gathered together to form an army and began to march towards the human race.

They took neat steps, bulging the demonic flames soaring into the sky, sweeping over with the terrifying pressure that burned all the world.

There are neat teams on the ground, and there are wing troops flying all over the sky. In the sky and in the dark clouds, there are countless demons, demons, and demon lords of all sizes!

There is a lion-headed person with a body that is as big as a mountain, and his mouth is like a pool of blood. If it is opened, it seems that it can swallow up 100,000 soldiers of the human race in one mouthful;

There are five crow-headed people, whose five heads spit out strong winds, strange fires, thunderstorms, black water and poisonous smoke;

There is the one who transforms the flames, the blazing fire, and the demonic energy surges into the sky, and only a hideous ugly face appears in the core of the flame;

There is the immortal resentful soul, with a strong ghost energy and a heavy yin energy, and a whistling among the misty clouds;

Of course, there are also those that look pleasing to the eye. Among the countless demons, some people stood on the clouds and looked so handsome. They just suddenly grinned and spit out a tongue, but they were a smaller head with a strange smile.

They ride in the wind and fog, showing off their cruelty and terror, and exuding a strong momentum. Under this momentum, the earth trembles, the mountains sway, and even the rivers stop flowing...

Looking at this scene from afar, feeling the terrifying pressure from the foreign world, the confidence that was once inspired by Tang Jie was also shocked again.

Can you really fight such a terrifying demon army?

Is such a head-on confrontation really wise?

Many people cannot help but have this mentality.

The demon army was still advancing, and they began to wade through the boundary between demonic energy and spiritual fog and enter the area controlled by the human race.

Every step closer made the human monks who were waiting for the battle nervous.

Seeing the enemy approaching on a large scale, the psychological test brought to everyone is a huge. Even monks who have experienced the most cruel battle test have never experienced such a large battle before.

At such a scale, all personal strength seems insignificant, and even the Zifu Immortal Platform may be submerged in the ocean of magical powers.

At this moment, Tang Jie's voice sounded over the human position: "Sky Sea Quicksand Formation, Start!"

As Tang Jie spoke, to the west of Tianling, a large area of ​​land turned into quicksand. These quicksands were as light as weak water and could not rise. They appeared directly in the spiritual fog area and at the feet of the demon army that was crossing the boundary.

So the monsters that were erected in an orderly formation just now fell into the yellow sand the next moment. Although they roared and struggled wildly, the more they struggled, the faster they sank.

That's not all. There were countless sand hands that formed by yellow sand from the large area of ​​quicksand, and they grabbed the monsters and further accelerated the pull.

A large number of monsters were pulled into Shaze and buried by the yellow sand over the top...

Faced with this situation, the Hongmeng Demons naturally would not watch it.

Just as the Tianhai Quicksand Formation was launched, a sound sounded in the air: "Sand gathers into stones!"

Just an ordinary magic of gathering sand into stones actually resisted the powerful power of the Tianhai Quicksand Formation. Large areas of quicksand began to turn into hard stones, and the demon army no longer fell. Not only that, even some of the monsters that had fallen into before escaped from the stones with their powerful physical qualities.

But the next second, another storm of immortal storm surged, which directly offset the power of gathering sand into stones, and the ground was filled with sand seas. Then another powerful demon clan attacked, and it also gathered sand into stones...

In just a moment, at least ten powerful people from both sides had taken action secretly, and the sand and stone surfaces on the front line only took a dozen times.

In this process, the unlucky ones are obviously the demon army. Whether it is sand fossils or petroleum sand, every change is actually causing damage to the demon army. The battle with the lower demon army as the focus of the competition seems to be evenly matched, but the demon army itself, as a target or battlefield, is doomed to suffer heavy casualties.

However, those demons don't care.

The demons ignore life, and the demons are not afraid of death!

While the tug-of-war on the ground was still in full swing, a large number of red bats and silver flame demons in the sky had already flew close to one-third of the distance in the human race area.

Tang Jie's voice sounded again: "Golden Flame Gangfeng Formation!"

A large golden gale wind suddenly appeared in the sky. It was the gale wind in the Qixia Realm that protected the gale wind suddenly appeared and swept the Eight Wildernesses. In just a moment, countless red bat flame demons died of life. The next moment, the waves rose again, and the demonic energy was filled with mist, which had resisted the gale wind.

Like the previous Tianhai Quicksand Formation, it was also a force that was lifted out, and it was counteracted, forming a tug-of-warming momentum again.

Although the demons are trying hard to destroy, as a defensive party, the human race has inherent advantages in the right place.

Formation is the right place in the cultivation world. It replaces city walls, arrows, whistles, and armored vehicles, and becomes the main force in the offensive and defensive battles in the cultivation world. As the attacking side, facing the cultivation world magic circle is like an ordinary soldier facing deep ditches and high bases, and is destined to pay a heavy price.

This price is reflected in the war, which is the death of countless monsters.

One monster after another fell on the charge, and the corpses were piled up on the ground. The deserted land devoured a piece, and the subsequent demon army added a group. The demon corpses kept falling like dumplings in the sky, burning with raging flames, and some of them turned into ashes before they landed.

Purple-black blood surged out of the monster's body, dyeing the earth red, and life became worthless at this moment.

But the demons didn't care at all.

This is the case with war. Although wars in the cultivation world are different from those of mortals, they are essentially no different. As the side of attack, at the beginning of the war, it is destined to be a process of giving life. Only by breaking through the magic circles that hinder their pace can one reap life.

For the demons, the current death is for a better attack later.

Those monsters did not die in vain. Their blood also carries the unique polluting energy of the Hongmeng Realm. When these bloods seep into the earth, the earth is polluted and gradually transforms into the direction of the filthy demonic land.

Once the transformation is completed, the entire area will become the home court of Hongmeng. No matter how difficult it is to play a role in all formations, even human cultivators will find it difficult to gain a foothold here.

For them, the lower demons are used to consume the energy of the opponent's magic array, and to pollute the opponent's land aura, and to charge, rush through the death area, and create opportunities for the elite troops behind...

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The energy of the magic circle is still flashing, and a large number of monsters are still dying.

However, the pace of the Demon Army did not stop. They kept rushing forward, using their lives and blood to set off a path. They rushed closer and closer, gradually approaching the middle of the area.

The third formation of human monks was also activated.

Large thunder and lightning lights appeared in the sky, slashing down one after another. Unlike the Tianhai Quicksand Formation and the Golden Flame Gangfeng Formation facing the sky, these lightnings attacked indiscriminately, and both in the sky and underground are within their attack range.

This terrifying killing power is powerful, and even the powerful demons cannot stop it.

Despite this, the powerful demons were not disappointed, but became even more excited, and they all roared: "Kill, kill as much as possible. The power from Hongmeng, the dark pollution, is destined to bloom on this land. All the blockers will be wiped out!!!"

"Is that right?" Tang Jie murmured.

From him, you can see that the land in the distance is full of war smoke, and dark blood is irrigating, polluting, and corruption. Even the white mist of fairy spirit cannot stop the erosion of this dark force and is constantly falling towards the direction of the dark corrupt soil.

On the land covered by fairy white mist, a trace of demonic energy began to appear. The power of the magic circle is being weakened, while the power of the demon clan is being strengthened.

Even if the three formations are activated at the same time, fewer and fewer demon troops can be killed.

They kept charging forward, getting closer and closer, and had begun to rush through two-thirds of the fairy white fog area.

At this point, the human position is already far away, and some powerful demons can directly attack the opponent.

For monks, this is already a short distance between soldiers.

To put it simply, the other party has already come to the top of the city!

Everyone started to get nervous.

The Demon Army finally stopped dying.

Some powerful monsters have begun to charge and cast spells at the human positions. The sky is filled with demon spells, squeezing the sky like flying fire and locusts.

The human monks also returned to their colors, and all kinds of magic were shot out. With the support of the Tianyu Formation, the human magic can be released further, and a large number of magical magic counterattacks turned the battlefield within a radius of thousands of miles into a land filled with colorful light.

The power of the demon clan is truly reflected at this moment.

They didn't care about their opponent's bombardment at all, rushed out in a craze of magic, ran quickly, and quickly narrowed each other's distance like lightning. Every time they narrowed a distance, the more demon troops could attack, the greater the threat to human monks.

And in the sky, the competition between the powerful people became more and more frequent.

At first, they only had a limited competition around the attack of the Demon Army, but as the Demon Army approached, the competition between the two sides became directly and fierce.

First, the Zifu-level magical power battle began. The wind and clouds in the sky were roaring, and the wind and frost, rain and mist were slaughtering towards the opponent. Then the immortal platform-level powers also took action. Xuanyue, Jiuhua, Ming Yexing, Lingxiao, Xiao Beihan, Jin Wuyu, Wang Juemi and others took action one after another. Later, even Gushe Fairy and others began to join the battle group.

War has always been like this, like a snowball, and the scale is always getting bigger and bigger.

However, in Tang Jie's opinion, all of this was just an appetizer before the main meal.

Standing on the flat-top hill, staring at the distance, Tang Jie looked at the demon army attacking from afar.

Ignoring the tragic tragedy in front of me, Tang Jie was waiting quietly.

Finally, the rumbling drums sounded again in the dark sky in the distance.

Amid the sound of the war drums that shook the sky and the earth, dark clouds were rolling, and a large number of dark snake demons had already surged.

"It's finally the authentic dish." Tang Jie sneered.
Chapter completed!