Chapter 659: Demonic Showdown!
Being placed in this position,
but none of the many Nascent Soul Lords objected, and they all showed expressions as they should.
Even True Lord Nine Swords is still like this.
After all, Zhou Xun’s record of defeating Qian Crab and the Demon Emperor is real,
It was said by Lord Yama with his own eyes.
As the first general under the Nanyuan Demon Emperor, this demon is extremely powerful.
Not to mention possessing such a miraculous physique as an immortal body, coupled with his body training techniques, I am afraid that among these twelve great monks,
not all of them dare to say that they can His body was damaged.
With such strength, sitting here, naturally no one will comment.
At this time, Lord Yama also came to the seat in the middle and sat down. He glanced at everyone and slowly said:
"Those who can sit in this tent today are all the best in our Central Continent." "The monks,"
"The next thing I want to discuss with you is about the ownership of our South China Sea!"
"I think you have seen the current situation, and we are waiting for you. We are devoting all our strength to this decisive battle!”
“The demon race is rampant and wants to drive our human race away from the South China Sea!”
"My ancestors spent a lot of blood and sweat to conquer this land that is thousands of miles away. If it falls into our hands, wouldn't it be a great sin!"
"In this battle, we will definitely fight." Win!”
Zhenmo Yan said loudly, and then talked about the information about the demon clan.
"We are fully prepared for war, and the demon clan is doing the same!"
"According to intelligence, the demon clan has gathered monster beasts from six major domains this time,"
"We are familiar with the 'Nanyuan' and 'Canglan'"
"As well as the recently added 'Chiman', 'Qinglei', 'Xuanyou', and 'Shuangling'."
< br>"It is said that even the Holy Land of the Demon Clan and the Dragon Ancestral Land also sent members of the Golden Dragon Demon Emperor to participate in the battle!"
"Total together, the number of fourth-level high-grade demon emperors is at least fourteen, and the number of fourth-level demon beasts is even more There are many, and the number is higher than ours!"
"But fortunately, we rely on the battle array and the major trump cards left by our ancestors, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose!"
"With Brother Yu here, what if the demon clan has one or two more top-grade demon kings?"
Zhenjun Tianyi on the side chuckled lightly and said.
The strength of True Lord Yan Mo is unparalleled among the great monks like them.
If there is anyone who can pose a life threat to the great monk under the transformation of the gods, it is only the True Lord Yama.
“Brother Gu is so flattering!”
"Yu considers himself to be quite powerful. If it were an ordinary Demon King, I wouldn't worry about it!"
"But the Golden Dragon Demon Emperor came from the Dragon Ancestral Land. You must know that it has the existence of the God-Transforming Demon Lord!" Place!”
“And this Golden Dragon Demon King is said to be the most likely to become a god. I don’t dare to say that he is a sure winner!”
Zhenmo Yan shook his head! Shake his head.
Hearing this news, Zhou Xun couldn't help but feel a little shocked. This was the first time he heard news about the demon clan transforming into gods,
He couldn't help but think of the power that saved him when he fought against the Black Isle Demon King.
There is a high probability that he is the god-transforming demon king of the dragon clan whom True Lord Yama spoke of.
"After we go to battle tomorrow, once we find other high-grade demon kings, we will rely on you!"
"Brother Yu, don't worry, although Gu's magical power is not comparable to your Yama's true form, But my Seven-Star Sword is not ordinary, so the Demon King of Nanyuan gave it to me!"
Zhenjun Tianyi spoke first.
The Demon King of Nanyuan, Mo Yuan, is a descendant of Mo Jiao. He is extremely powerful and is their old rival in Central Continent.
Among all the people, only the True Lord Yama can overwhelm him.
< br>Tianyi Zhenjun took the initiative to take over this stronghold, and he has fulfilled his responsibility as the leader of the righteous path!
He started, and then the late Yuan Ying monks such as Zhenjun Yuanlang and Zhenjue Qianjue spoke one after another,
leading their opponents.
In the end, the two kings of the Blue Thunder Demon Clan were left.
Seeing this, Zhou Xun chuckled lightly and said:
"In this case, the Thunder Feather Demon King will be handed over to Zhou Oh, come to think of it, I just need a pair of wings of a thunder-attribute demon bird to upgrade my Thunder Wings!"
Since I have taken this high position, I should take on this responsibility.
“Well, you are worthy of being the True Lord Wangchuan!” Everyone praised him one after another.
As for the last Qingxiao Demon Emperor, he was led by the Nine Swords True Monarch. So far, the arrangements for the fourteen high-grade Demon Emperors have been completed.
Without these beings who can kill the ordinary Yuanying True Monarch, the rest The Demon King relies on the various magical methods of human Qigong practitioners,
puppet, corpse refining, war flying boat, magic circle, etc.
Who will win and who will lose is still unknown!
After the arrangements were completed, everyone dispersed and returned to their own camps.
"Brother, you are reckless today!" On the way back, the God-given True Monarch looked worried.
After all, it was a top-grade demon emperor, and he had thunder attributes, so he was extremely powerful.
Just like Xuan Lei Zhenjun, once promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage, he immediately climbed to the top five great monks.
"Don't worry, Brother Dao, with my current magical power, even if I can't defeat the Thunder Feather Demon King, it's not a problem to hold him back!"
"Besides, I possess the Treasure of the Void, They can’t keep me!”
When the monk reaches the fourth realm, the Nascent Soul has the ability to teleport. Unless it has the ability to seal the void,
otherwise, even a great monk cannot catch up with a Nascent Soul who uses the teleportation technique.
The Void Treasure can resist the void sealing technique used by the opponent.
Hearing this, the God-given True Lord nodded and warned:
“Brother, once things are in danger, don’t hesitate to fight!”
"Even if the Nanhai falls, it will only be temporary,"
"With your talent, when you break through to the late Nascent Soul stage in the future, your strength will probably exceed the current True Lord Yama,"
"It is not impossible to take back the South China Sea by then!"
"Brother Dao, please rest assured, even if I take action, I will put my own safety as the first priority!" Zhou Xun nodded.
After a quick chat, the two returned to their respective stations to arrange military arrangements for their subordinate monks,
These Nascent Soul Lords are not alone. Each of them has an army of several thousand to ten thousand monks.
For example, Zhou Xun also has two war ships and an army of 10,000 monks.
It was night, Zhou Xun summoned more than forty of his Danjie subordinates.
In this battle, he needs to deal with the Thunder Feather Demon Emperor, so naturally he cannot care about his subordinates.
"Lingfeng, with Qianchuan Zhenjun's relationship, why do you follow me to this front line!"
Looking at the young man below, Zhou Xun had a complex expression.
Qianchuan Zhenjun's most promising disciple, Wang Lingfeng, was under his command, serving as the monk in charge of one flying boat,
another The flying boat is controlled by Jiang Wanning.
"Senior is joking. My master is the city lord of Zhenhai Immortal City. His old man needs to be responsible for logistics and is unable to come. I, the disciple, should come here."
"The city lord's lineage , at this time of life and death, you should be the first to kill!"
Wang Lingfeng laughed, showing no fear of death.
Hearing this, Zhou Xun nodded.
Immediately looked at everyone and said slowly:
"Tomorrow's battle, I was ordered by the leader of the alliance, and I have other important matters, so I can't go out with you all. I will listen to you all. Wang Lingfeng and Jiang Wanning ordered! "
As soon as these words came out, everyone below became commotion.
Without Zhou Xun, could they still achieve their feats of frightening away the Black Isle Demon King as usual?
I’m afraid even survival is a problem.
After all, although Zhan Feizhou has Yuanying's combat power, he is not the real Yuanying Lord after all, and does not have so many magical means and elusive escape methods.
If you really face a fourth-level demon king, you can maintain a stalemate for a short time, but over time, you will definitely lose.
"Quiet, how dare you say anything about Senior Zhou!"
Seeing this, Wang Lingfeng asked angrily.
"Besides, as a monk from Nanhai, why should we be afraid of death?"
Zhou Xun waved his hand,
Who wants to die if he can live, let alone these? A human Qi practitioner who pursues the path to immortality.
"Don't worry, I will send Feng Zhong and Chiwu to you!"
His two mounts are only fourth-level low-grade, and they cannot interfere with the battle between him and the Thunder Feather Demon Emperor.< br>
It is better to stay here with Jiang Wanning and others, and maybe save their lives!
Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed.
These are two real fourth-level demon kings. With them here, everyone's chance of survival is greatly improved.
After making arrangements for tomorrow, Zhou Xun returned to his tent, followed by Feng Zhong, Chi Wu, Jiang Wanning and others.
"Master, why don't you let me and Lao Feng join you in tomorrow's battle!"
"Yes, we are willing to fight side by side with the master!"
Looked around At first glance, I saw that there were only a few of them, so I told them my mission for tomorrow without hiding anything.
“The opponent is a fourth-level high-grade thunder-attributed demon roc. Even if you join, I’m afraid you won’t be able to help me much!”
Hearing this, the two demons fell into silence.
Feng Zhong once again felt that his cultivation was low.
If he could be stronger and reach the fourth level mid-level, and add his immortal body, he might be able to help his master.
As for the Chiwu Spirit Turtle, he could only sigh helplessly.
“Alright, let’s fight tomorrow. You guys will guard these two flying boats for me and protect ‘Lingfeng’ and ‘Wanning’!”
"Yes, Master!"
"We will do our best to protect the safety of 'Fairy Jiang'."
After the two demons retreated, Zhou Xun took out a recliner and sat down slowly Go down.
Jiang Wanning silently walked behind him, stretched out her slender green-white fingers, and
pressed gently on his temples.
"Sir, will we win?" Jiang Wanning's voice broke the silence.
"Yes!" Zhou Xun replied softly.
"I believe in Young Master!" Jiang Wanning smiled slightly, hesitated for a while, and then said:
"Young Master."
"What?"
"If anything happens to me, our Jiang family will ask the young master to take care of me!"
For Jiang Wanning, apart from Zhou Xun, the only person she cares about is her own family.
Hearing this, Zhou Xun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly,
"With my arrangement, nothing will happen to you!"
Soon, the night passed.
At dawn, Zhou Xun walked out of the camp.
At this time, the sea surface was shrouded in a layer of mist, and the crescent moon had not yet fully set in the horizon.
The sound of waves crashing against the rocks can be heard in my ears, and the cool sea breeze blows by, bringing with it a hint of the salty smell of the sea.
"The flying boat will be left to you," Zhou Xun explained while looking at Chi Wu and Feng Zhong behind him,
Then he paused and said slowly:
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"Come back alive!"
He then headed towards the largest camp without looking back.
“Let’s go!”
With the order from Lord Yama, the entire front line moved.
Immediately the war drums sounded, accompanied by the long bells, resounding throughout the entire front.
An army of millions of monks, all wearing shining spiritual armor, dazzling like bright stars.
In front of them, there were hundreds of war ships parked. The mysterious runes on the hulls were flowing with light, which was extremely extraordinary.
Then they boarded the flying boat under the leadership of the leading monk.
The rest of the monks were divided into hundreds of teams, in good order, and they had obviously been practicing together for a long time.
Immediately afterwards, the monks turned into countless startling rainbows and soared into the sky, speeding towards the front.
The monks are like clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and the rays of light stretch for thousands of miles.
Wang Lingfeng wore a blue robe, with a tall and tall figure. He stood on the deck of a flying boat with a solemn expression.
Around him, many monks were busy, or Checking the magic weapon or communicating in a low voice, everyone has a solemn look on their face.
Zhou Xunze, together with True Lord Tianyi and others, followed Lord Yan Mo and flew in front of the army.
As the army advances, the figure of the demon tribe gradually appears in the field of vision.
Looking from a distance, the demon clan's army is like a vast black cloud, covering the sea heavily and oppressively.
The black wave seemed to swallow up the entire world, exuding a frightening aura.
Countless demon clan figures are looming among them. They have different shapes, some are tall and mighty, and some are smart and agile.
Various strange rays of light flickered in the demon army. They were the rays of demonic power emanating from their bodies, intertwined together like a terrifying magic net.
As the demon army gradually approached, a suffocating aura rushed towards them.
The air was filled with strong demonic energy, as if it had materialized, making it difficult to breathe, and even the sea water seemed to be stirring uneasily.
Zhenjun Tianyi held the Seven-Star Sword in his hand, the blade of the sword flashing with dazzling light, his eyes fixed on the Demon Emperor Nanyuan opposite,
stroking the sword: "Seven Stars Qixing, since I was promoted to the late stage of Nascent Soul, you have never been out of the sheath, and today I let you drink the demon blood!”
“It’s finally here!”
Zhou Xun’s eyes were burning! , looking towards the opposite side.
A middle-aged man wearing a blue robe with a pair of lightning wings on his back came into view instantly.
This person is his target in this battle - the Thunder Feather Demon Emperor.
The main body is Lei Peng.
Beside him is a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe with two short golden horns on his head. He has a very peaceful demeanor,
resembling a man who has read poetry and books. The great scholar.
And this person is none other than the Golden Dragon Demon King.
Zhou Xun's eyes glanced back and forth at the Thunder Feather Demon Emperor and the Golden Dragon Demon Emperor, feeling secretly vigilant in his heart. The powerful auras emanating from these two demon kings made him feel tremendous pressure.
The Golden Dragon Demon King raised his eyes slightly, his gaze shooting towards the army of human monks like lightning.
There was a hint of indifference in his eyes, as if human beings were nothing more than ants in his eyes. He waved his sleeves gently, and a powerful wave of demon power spread instantly, making the surrounding air tremble.
True Lord Yan Mo looked at the middle-aged man in Confucian robes across from him with a solemn expression, and slowly said: "It is indeed him, the Golden Dragon Demon Emperor!"
Immediately, the momentum on his body gradually increased, he glanced left and right, mobilized his spiritual power, and shouted softly:
"Attack!"
(End of this chapter)