The flames burned in the sky, and the heat waves swept through the entire sky.

Damn Hongmeng Demon Flame.

Hanhai Sand smeared sweat from his forehead and cursed this in his heart.

Since the Red Cloud Ancestor got angry, the human-demon battle officially escalated and began to enter a violent level. The most direct manifestation is that the battle has been going on for thirty days, but it has never stopped.

Both sides use magic to bombard each other. The party that has exhausted magic will be replaced and will return to battle after replying. This is true for the human race, and the demon race. The war has become a stalemate, but no one intends to stop.

The biggest difference between local combat and full combat is that the former is controllable, while the latter is uncontrollable.

Now, the situation is developing towards a full battle. The battle that lasted for thirty days is a bit unstoppable.

Hanhaisha has already climbed to the top of the city for the thirteenth time. His first twelve times were better, and all were safe. Only once was accidentally attacked by a demon clan, injured his arm, but he quickly recovered after using the pill. But his two good friends were not so lucky. One was blown to ashes by the demon clan's red flame arrow, and the other was even worse. He was swept by the demon-level magic power and turned into powder on the spot, with no bones left.

"When will this day be the end?" Han Haisha murmured.

"I'm tired now? I'm just starting!" Lu Hongyang next to him laughed.

When he smiled, his mouth was a little tilted and looked a little funny, but he liked to grin, as if he had never cared about his own problems. The heat wave of the sky flames made Lu Hongyang's hair curl, and the fireworks left ashes on his face, but Lu Hongyang cared about it all, standing on the top of the city and blasting out spells after spell at the demons in the distance, and from time to time it made excited shouts "The Forty-second, the Forty-third"...

Han Haisha gave him a blank look: "You are so happy to kill, it's not like me."

His hands were placed on the city wall, and the ripples flashed on the city wall, which was the light of the formation. Wherever Hanhaisha's palms were reaching, there were two small palm vortexes. Hanhaisha's hands pressed on this vortex, continuously inputting his mana power into the vortex.

This is providing magic support for the magic circles of Dingjun City. Otherwise, the consumption of spirit stones alone would be too large. Spirit stones are usually used when encountering stronger opponents and more critical moments.

However, as a mana supplier, he can only be extracted as a source of water, which is obviously not as refreshing as Lu Hongyang who can personally go on battle and kill the enemy. It is no wonder that Han Haisha looked reluctant.

Lu Hongyang was still grinning: "That's all you can blame. Who told you to choose the Solid Yuan Jue at the beginning? The Solid Yuan Jue's magic power is endless and its stamina is the most suitable for inputting magic power. I chose the same cave gold Technique as the World Lord. The same magic, the power I used is to be two points stronger, and I will naturally be responsible for free attacks."

The arrangement of the lineup in Qixia Realm is naturally based on the situation of all parties. Those who are good at returning to the Yuan and nourishing Qi are used to input mana; those who are good at attacking will attack freely and kill low-level demons; and those who are good at fighting formations will form battle formations to deal with powerful opponents; or those who are good at controlling weapons will either drive the void shuttle or operate the Tai Void Cannon to launch a strike.

The entire Qixia cultivation army, led by Tang Jie, appeared in front of the Hongmeng Demons in a completely different way from other star worlds, which brought great shock to the Hongmeng Demons. As for the Hanhai Sand, Lu Hongyang was a small microcosm of these tens of millions of cultivation armies.

Boom boom!

Amid the huge sound of cannons, another high-level demon clan fell with a tragic roar.

"Roar!" An excited cheer came from the city.

This is a ten-person battle formation, leading a pretty girl named Le'er, who was rejected by the young girl who sneaked into the puppet camp when she joined the army with her master.

After the Battle of Jietianling, his teacher Yu Gu died in battle, but the little girl commanded the puppet to kill many monsters, making some contributions.

After Tang Jie opened the list of meritorious deeds and exchanged training resources for killing enemies, Le'er worked hard to practice and fought bravely, but in less than twenty years, he had been promoted to the Tianxin period.

Great danger is also a great opportunity. Every time a war is a time when heroes emerge. Some old heroes fall down, while some new heroes will stand up again.

Le'er is not a hero now, but she is now the leader of a ten-person battle formation. The higher demon just now shot a fatal blow under her leadership, causing her to fall. For this reason, a golden pattern appeared on the glory emblem on Le'er's chest.

This is a medal of merit, a magic weapon designed by Tang Jie himself. It has no combat ability. Its only function is to record military achievements and be able to clearly judge the wearer's merits.

Of course, any design will have its flaws, and even Tang Jie cannot make a perfect medal of merit. This treasure uses the number of kills as the standard for evaluating military merits, and it cannot be considered completely fair, so there will inevitably be controversy.

For example, now, in a team of ten people next to him, a beautiful man was already snorting: "Cen Le'er, you have robbed us of our merits again. It is clear that we have seriously injured this demon."

"Tsk!" Cen Le'er curled his lips: "More than ten people in a joint attack, why do you say that you have made the most contribution? Besides, you haven't snatched us. I said that the three demons yesterday were our main attacker. Didn't you snatch it up by you?"

"You..." The young man was so angry that he glared at her by Cen Le'er, but Cen Le'er ignored her at all, and instead took the opportunity to direct her own people to attack continuously.

At this moment, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded:

"Be careful, it's Black Nightmare!"

As soon as he heard the name of Black Night, all the monks calmed their minds at the same time. Not far away, a bent horned demon with black bat wings was flying towards him at high speed. While approaching the city, he opened his mouth and screamed at the city.

A black ripples attacked the city.

After thirty days of battle, the blocking ability of the Taiyi Water Formation has been greatly reduced. The black ripples passed through the Taiyi Water Shield and rushed towards everyone. The offensive was magnificent, and its attack intensity had reached the level of God Transformation. This was definitely not something that the ten-player team could handle.

"Hot gusts of wind!" As a loud shout sounded, a white figure suddenly appeared, and a storm raised his hand to face the black ripples. At the same time, Cen Le'er, the thick-browed man and the heads of four other ten-person formations nearby also took action, but slapped at the sudden appearance of the figure. Several forces poured into the human body. The tide suddenly increased, and it actually intercepted the black ripples.

Only then did I see that it was a man in white, with a handsome appearance, but his face was always cold.

"Senior Brother Qin!" Cen Le'er had already screamed happily.

Senior Brother Qin said, "Heavenly Fire!"

Several arms extended out, and spiritual energy was connected to the senior brother Qin. The tide suddenly turned into violent flames and hit the black nightmare demon. The nightmare demon cried out and flew out, but was only injured but not dead. After spinning around in the air, he flew back.

Then Senior Brother Qin took back his hand and said, "Kill more enemies and less bickering!"

"Oh." Cen Le'er and the thick-browed man bowed their heads and said nothing.

I was distracted just now. If Senior Brother Qin hadn't taken action in time, they might have been buried under the Nightmare Demon.

The two looked at each other, then hummed together and turned their heads.

The battle between monks is important, but the real decision of the winner is between those powerful people.

In the sky, a war is underway.

The human race is Yun Tianlan, Gushe Fairy, and the Queen of the Burning Love Flower. Mu Ziyang, Ye Yunzi, Huang Wuji, Ji Wenchang and others, and there are thirteen supreme true immortals, but there are eighteen true immortals and demon masters in the Demon World.

With thirteen vs. eighteen, the human race was obviously at a disadvantage, but with the help of magic circles, the human race fought very well.

At this moment, a demon lord rolled up the boundless demon wind and rushed over. A female fairy smiled and said, "It's the black and dead Yin Feng again, Shimodo, are you the only trick?"

An ancient lamp had already been sacrificed while he was speaking. The ancient lamp shone out a warm light, and under the light, all the gloomy winds disappeared without a trace.

This female fairy is called Fairy Yunlu, and she is a supreme true immortal in the Baishan Realm.

When Qixia Realm embarked on the road to the starry sky and came to Baishan Realm, the only descendant of the Yunlu Fairy died at the hands of the demons. In anger, she joined Qixia Realm and became one of the true immortals of Qixia. Her righteousness lamp is a great Taoist magic weapon, which is unparalleled in righteousness, exorcising demons and demons, and has a special restraint effect on the Hongmeng Demons. At this moment, Shimodo's black and dead Yin Feng really failed.

It’s just that the Tao is one foot taller, and the devil is one foot taller.

Before the precious light of the righteous lamp was enough, a black cloud swept over, and it was eroded in under the light of the righteous lamp.

"Lan Shenluo, you are still so shameless and always like to attack sneak attacks. But with me here, you can't imagine this level." Huang Wuji's voice appeared at the right time, and the sky measuring ruler ignored all the space distance and appeared directly above the demon lord Lan Shenluo, slamming down, hitting Lan Shenluo's head.

Blood flowers bloom.

"Ao!" The demon lord named Lan Shenluo let out a painful roar: "Huang Wuji, you deserve to die!"

As he spoke, his claws were poked out, and ripples appeared in the air, which greatly reduced the speed of Lan Shenluo's claws. Huang Wuji had already easily flashed by.

"Damn it, these magic circles are really annoying! When will the Lord be able to take action? As long as he is willing to take action, these human races will die long ago, so how can they be dragged until now?" Lan Shenluo shouted angrily and anxiously.

Huang Wuji laughed and said, "Your bald donkey is afraid of my world leader, so he dare not come."

"Is that true?" A voice rang leisurely.

So Huang Wuji saw that a huge face had appeared between heaven and earth, which was the face of the Nine Territory Monk, but it was like a super giant standing in the void looking down at the weak creatures in the world, with his eyes full of coldness and disdain.

Everyone trembled as they looked at the expressionless giant face filled with the whole world.

Huang Wuji said tremblingly: "This... this cannot be true, it is an illusion... it must be an illusion!"

The next moment, the Nine Territory Monk had raised a finger to point Huang Wuji. The finger seemed like a pillar of heaven. Under this finger, Huang Wuji was as small as an ant.
Chapter completed!