The people in the "Witches, Buddhas and Demons Alliance" didn't know the news.
At this moment, after listening to Mencius' words and thinking of the crazy attack that started, they also realized that they were afraid that the big shot above had really been plotted.
This caused the morale of the "Witch, Buddha, and Demon Alliance" to drop instantly.
No one knows when Chiyou, Xingtian, Ancestor Minghe, Pangolin, Samantabhadra, and Tantan Merit Buddha could no longer bear it and died directly.
If these six are finished, then stop fighting.
The rest of them simply cannot maintain such a large alliance. Moreover, the war is in full swing now. Without the leaders, a defeat may be inevitable.
"Everyone! The 'Six Soul Flags' are nothing special. The poor monk is confident. This mere curse can't help the poor monk at all!"
At this time, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Chantan Merit Buddha stood up and spoke together.
They had to say that people in the alliance must be convinced that the alliance is invincible!
Otherwise, the game will be over as soon as the hearts of the people are scattered!
"Yes! What the two eminent monks said is true! As soon as I, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, regained their composure, they immediately deployed the 'Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods' Formation' and completely destroyed the Jie Jiao and Yao Jiao! Now, attack with all your strength, don't Give them a chance! ”
Chi You also forced himself to take a breath and said loudly.
"Jie, Jie, Jie! The sea of blood never dries up, and the River Styx never dies! Even the saints can't kill me. You want to deal with the ancestor with just a curse? It's ridiculous! I'll see how you curse me!"
Ancestor Styx also manifested his true body from the "Blood Sea Formation" and laughed loudly.
Several leaders spoke one after another, and the people of the "Witches, Buddhas, and Demons Alliance" instantly calmed down, and each one began to follow the leaders' requirements and attack the scattered interceptors with all their strength.
Ancestor Minghe used the "Sea of Blood Formation" to block the demon clan's demon cloud.
At this time, only the Asura clan had the strength to temporarily block the demon sect's army.
"River Styx? You have such a loud voice! How can the sea of blood not dry up and the Styx River die? My ancestor doesn't like you, so please come out and let's have a fight!"
Qiongqi stood in front of the demon cloud, standing on top of a huge demon city, looking coldly at the Ancestor Minghe.
"Qiongqi, you are looking for death!"
Originally, Ancestor Minghe was unhappy with the appearance of the demon clan. Now, when Qiongqi came, he provoked him and immediately angered the old demon.
Then they saw Ancestor Ming He flying out of the "Blood Sea Formation", holding two killing swords "Yuan Tu" and "A Bi" in his hands, and slashed at the demon clan's Yao Yun!
"Arrogant!"
"Seeking death!"
"Work together to kill him!"
……
The arrogance of the Styx Ancestor completely angered the eight demon emperors. Each demon emperor condensed a huge palm, dozens of miles long, covered with black crows.
The eight demon emperors joined forces, and their auras were earth-shaking, shocking the immortal world, especially Qiongqi's palm, which was shining with golden light, and strips of golden energy came from the void, actually forming air waves, implying killing moves.
Eight masters join forces to strike, shocking the world!
"Hahaha! What can you do to my ancestor?"
Ancestor Minghe laughed, and suddenly a red light flashed on his body, and the "Twelfth Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus" flew out and landed at his feet, forming a boundless Karma Fire, which burned the void with a "sizzling" sound. sound.
Ancestor Minghe used this top-quality innate spiritual treasure to actually block Qiongqi and Bai Ze's joint attack at the same time!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With eight consecutive explosions, all the palm shadows and karma fires collided with each other and turned into nothing.
Qiongqi and Bai Ze had a look of shock on their faces, while the rest of the Demon Emperors were terrified. They joined forces and high-fived each other, and even the masters of the late-stage quasi-sage were about to be blown away!
The Ancestor of Styx was in a head-on confrontation and actually blocked one of their blows, and still had the energy to counterattack!
Could it be that this person, like Samantabhadra, has reached the point where he is about to kill three corpses?
This made all the demon kings tremble with fear, and they all looked at Ancestor Styx with a hint of fear.
"Hahaha! If you demon clan retreats, Pindao can take the decision for the Wu clan. This calamity will not cause trouble to you demon clan! In the next calamity, everyone will fight according to their own abilities!"
Ancestor Ming He laughed. At this time, his heart was filled with energy and blood. Even with the "Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus", he could not completely resolve the attacks of the eight demon emperors.
Especially when there is a ruthless character like Qiongqi among them.
Now, Ancestor Styx needs time to destroy the Jiejiao. Other things are secondary. It is best to scare away the demon clan.
If not, Ancestor Minghe would not have risked his life and fought against the eight demon kings.
"Don't be fooled by him! I don't believe he can stand up to all of us! Styx really has this strength, he is about to achieve enlightenment! Back then, when the Taoist Lord of Chaos and the Buddhist saints competed, they all chose to wander! Isn’t the magic weapon on Chaos Dao Lord more powerful than the ‘Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus’?”
Qiongqi was the first to react.
A shout immediately calmed down Bai Ze and Bifang.
"That's right! Styx is really that powerful, and you still have to negotiate with them! Didn't you defeat them in just a short time? What kind of bullshit vow did you make to fight again after calamity?"
"Attack everyone! Kill Styx!"
Bai Ze made a decisive decision and shouted loudly. Countless demon clans came rolling in. Countless demon mountains, demon cities, and demon kingdoms appeared in the demon clouds, above the sacred lands of the demon clans.
The space is layered on top of each other, and the worlds are one after another. They are all monsters. Then on the central peak of "Dongwang Mountain", an ancient monster mountain, a huge flag appears!
That is the supreme magical weapon of the demon clan, the "Monster Summoning Flag"!
This object can no longer be located by ordinary spiritual treasures.
This is the most precious treasure of the Demon Clan. It has the destiny of the Demon Clan and has been carried around by Saint Nuwa for hundreds of millions of years. This object is not weaker than the treasures of the other saints. !
Bai Ze stood on the top of "Dongwang Mountain", raised his hand, and waved the "Monster Summoning Flag" in the air. He crossed time and space from "Dongwang Mountain", the ancient demon mountain, and appeared in front of Ancestor Styx.
This time, the entire demon clan moved together, and even the sacred land of the demon clan was moved with great magic power.
Just holding the determination that either you will die or I will die!
At this moment, the entire demon clan felt as if they were dead, and their luck was concentrated to the extreme.
The "Monster Summoning Flag" made a hunting sound, covering the sky and the sun, covering everything, and struck the pinnacle blow against the Ancestor Styx!
The "Monster Summoning Banner" exerts its greatest power!
It not only affected Xiniu Hezhou, but also the Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanfanbu Continent, and even Thirty-Three Heavens, Jiuyou Land, and the Demon Realm. All the ancient demon clans and the new generation of demon clans trembled in their hearts.
As long as you are a demon clan and a descendant of the ancient heaven, you will have ancient memories of the past in your bones.
That glorious era! Let hundreds of millions of monsters miss him.
Some disheartened peerless demons, with tears in their eyes, dreamed back to eternity.
The Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, and the Emperor of the East, Taiyi, led them to conquer each race and occupied the entire sky. The three ancient races of mythical beasts that oppressed them bowed their heads.
“Is the demon clan’s final glory?”
"It's about the survival of the demon clan, we have to go!"
"Alas..."
"Since the demon-beckoning flag is shaking, the decisive battle is imminent, and the only thing left is death!"
"My former armor and divine weapon, come fight with me again!"
……
Many, many ancient beings sighed, and finally looked firmly at the Xiniu Hezhou where the fierce battle was going on.
Among the demon clan, since the decisive battle between the lich and the lich, some big figures of the demon clan have become disheartened and have completely lived in seclusion. They do not care about worldly affairs, but only study the great road in their own dojo, and seek for the day of transcendence.
Now, the demon clan has reached its last moment. Failure means annihilation of the clan, and there is no longer any hope.
This made those ancient existences unable to sit still any longer.
They came out of the mountain not for the sake of the Nuwa Empress, nor for the Demon Cult, but just to highlight the existence of the Demon Clan, to fight for the luck of the remaining Demon Clan, and to leave a pure land where the next generation can survive!
But those juniors and younger generations of the demon clan are different from the old antiques.
Everyone saw the "Monster Summoning Flag" flying and thought of the glory of their ancestors. Their expressions were excited and their fighting spirit was astonishing.
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From various places, streams of light flew up, flying towards the main battlefield in Xiniu Hezhou!
The locust-like monsters are densely packed and increasing in number. Their momentum is so great that the color of the world changes.
Even the saints and Hunyuan were startled. No one thought that the demon clan, which had been reduced to being slaughtered by others, like cattle and sheep, could still gather such power!
At this moment, the saint Nuwa in the "Wa Palace" was very excited. Her expression was a little dazed, as if she had dreamed back to the scene when the heaven was at its peak.
Half of the ancient world has surrendered to the rule of the demon clan!
Looking back on the past, Saint Nuwa regretted it. If she could have taken action earlier, even at the risk of being sealed by other saints, could she have changed her fate and let the demon clan breathe a sigh of relief?
Now, the demon clan is at its last moment again!
"This time! No one can stop me!"
The aura of Saint Nuwa went straight from the "Wa Palace" into the prehistoric world, and a huge dharma statue appeared in the void of Hezhou, Xiniu!
Even if she can't take action or manifest her supreme power, Saint Nuwa still wants to let the demon clan and all the tribes in the ancient world know that at this moment, she is standing behind the demon clan to support them!
At the same time, the door to the world of "Huang Huang Tian" opened, and groups of monster armies teleported from "Huang Huang Tian" into the earthly fairy world.
This is the army of demons that Nuwa has cultivated for hundreds of millions of years. This time, the entire "Palace of Wa" is empty. No matter what race they are from, men, women, old and young, as long as the demons can still breathe, they will all be killed by the Empress Nuwa. He was sent out and came to the immortal world.
A mighty army, numbering in the billions!
Of course, there are not that many masters. Many of them are little monsters who have just given birth to wisdom and refined their energy.
However, the determination of the demon tribe moved everyone.
This was a battle for the whole clan, and almost all the demon clan’s resources were used. On the battlefield in Xiniu Hezhou, there were billions of demon clans!
Ninety percent of them are little demons who cannot transform!
No more seeds for the future.
Either win the first battle and defeat the opponent; or the entire clan is wiped out, and in the next calamity, or even several calamities, there will be no demon clan again!
"Alas..."
Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian North Pole, who was sitting far away in the heaven, sighed. Such a powerful clan, at a time of life and death, united again, and he was moved by its strength.
Like Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian Jiji, Taishang Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Cult Master all feel the determination of the demon clan. From top to bottom, there is a determination to fight to the death!
With such an aura, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had always been arrogant and regarded the demon clan as an egg-born feather with feathers and horns, felt admiration in his heart for the first time.
And Mother Zhunti, who was originally very proud, became honest. His face looked extremely ugly, as if the situation was no longer under control.
"Alas!"
Amitabha sighed, the saint was helpless, the situation was irresistible, it seemed that they were going to fail again.
The Demon Ancestor Luohu sneered again and again. Winning or losing didn't matter to him at all. If you want to fight, just hit him hard, until the whole world is shattered. Only then can everyone finish it!
In his heart, except himself, nothing can be remembered by him!
"No! The Wu clan cannot be defeated!"
The complete opposite of the Demon Ancestor Rahu is Houtu Empress.
This pillar of the Witch Clan is about to enter the wild land with a single movement of her body. In this battle, no matter what, she does not need the Witch Clan to be defeated!
In Empress Houtu's heart, the fate of the Wu clan is more important than her life!
What does it mean to violate Hongjun's decree?
"Boom!"
This Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian was as powerful as a rainbow. He had just left his dojo, and an invisible force emerged from the chaos and shot straight into the wilderness!
"Houtu! You are the Hunyuan of the Witch Clan; I am the Saint of the Demon Clan. There should be a battle between you and me, to continue the pinnacle battle of the Lich Tribulation!"
However, before Empress Houtu entered the wilderness, a figure appeared, it was Empress Nuwa.
Both of them are important figures of their respective races. Due to various reasons, they did not participate in the final battle at the peak. This is a regret in their lives.
Now, when they are facing each other, it is still time for the two races to decide their fate again. Somewhere in the dark, the cause and effect from ancient times will be completely resolved in this battle.
"Nu Wa! In that case, you and I don't need to say anything more! Let's see who is more powerful, my witch clan, or your demon clan!"
Seeing Empress Nuwa standing in front of her, Empress Houtu calmed down. With the saint blocking the way, she would not be able to participate in the final battle in the earthly immortal world anyway.
At this time, the fate of the Wu clan could only be fought for by themselves, and she tried her best.
"Kill!"
At this moment, Saint Nuwa was in high spirits, and with a soft drink, her whole body became full of energy and murderous intent. For many years, she finally waited for the day to fight for the demon clan! (End of chapter)