Chapter 301
Chapter 301
Chapter 301
The remaining devils of the Blood Righteousness Sect gathered in the sect, they fought stubbornly, and they would all be beheaded by all the cultivators in a short time.
"Has the devil master not won yet? Could it be that he is really no match for those masters?"
A demon leader was restless. He kept staring at the battlefield of the real immortals in the distance, hoping that the demon leader would win.
Now the devil is his only hope, as long as the devil wins, these cultivators will scatter and run away, and he doesn't have to die.
"If the devil hadn't forced me to take the oath of life, I would have run away long ago!"
At the same time, he hated the demon lord in his heart. The demon lord forced them to swear an oath to join the war. Those who did not swear were killed by the demon lord. He had no choice.
"what!"
Another demon head died, and the Blood Righteousness Sect has reached the point of exhaustion, and they can't last long.
The number of practitioners is too high, and their defeat is inevitable.
"The Blood Righteousness Sect is finally about to perish. Those ordinary people can live in peace, and compatriots who fled to other countries can also come back."
An old senior sighed, Wang Long suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart when he heard what he said.
"Boom"!
really!
There was a loud shock as if the sky was cracked, and everyone turned their heads to look at the battlefield where the real fairy was, only to hear the devil laughing loudly:
"Hahaha! So what if you join forces? My magic power is complete, and no one in this world is my opponent!"
In an instant, the hearts of Wang Long and other sect cultivators were cold, but the demon leaders hiding in the sect were very happy.
"The demon lord is mighty and invincible in the world!"
Those devils shouted excitedly, they were extremely happy at the moment when they were extremely desperate.
The corners of the fat woman's eyes twitched. She seemed very disappointed and desperate at this moment, but she immediately adjusted back and celebrated with everyone.
"No... the master and the others can't lose..."
The cultivators seemed to have lost their souls, they stopped attacking the devil, and looked at the real fairy one by one.
The demon bosses also stopped fighting, and they flew towards the demon lord, ready to welcome the demon lord and celebrate their victory.
Wang Long and these cultivators also flew there. They didn't believe that so many real immortals teamed up and still lost to the devil.
They want to see the truth, and they will not believe it until they see the truth.
As everyone flew closer and closer, the situation there appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The demon lord stood proudly alone, with the phantom of the demon behind him, his whole body was full of aura.
True immortals from other sects surrounded him, each with injuries.
It can be seen that the number of real immortals has decreased a lot, and it seems that they are all dead.
The three true immortals from the Xueyi Sect were also gone, and they were also dead.
"Aren't you running away?"
The demon lord grinned grinningly, and with a wave of his hand, it was the infinite power of the dark sky demon.
"boom"!
The leader who was attacked by him couldn't resist even with all his strength, his body was unstable and he vomited blood.
This scene made the sect cultivators who rushed over feel ashamed. The demon lord was too strong, and all their sects joined forces and lost.
"Hahaha! The Demon Lord is invincible! The Blood Justice Sect will last forever!"
The demon bosses shouted excitedly, and kept saying compliments to the demon boss.
"It's all lost..."
Wang Long was not reconciled. After all the various sects joined forces, they still failed to destroy the Blood Righteous Sect. Is this world going to be ruled by the Demon Lord?
Ordinary people in the world, including these cultivators, are they going to become the blood food for the Xueyi Sect to practice the devil's kung fu?
No, he didn't want things to turn out like this.
"Suyue, is there any way to turn the situation around?" He asked Suyue for help.
"No." Su Yue replied simply.
Wang Long sighed in disappointment, can he only destroy the Demon Lord when he becomes stronger?
What will the world be like at that time?
neither knows.
"Old Taoist priest, if you don't take action now, when will you wait?"
Suddenly a head shouted, and the hearts of those present jumped. Could there be a turning point?
The cultivators of various sects gradually ignited hope, and they stared at the field, expecting a miracle to happen.
"Do you have other means to hide?" The devil smiled lightly: "Then quickly use it!"
His blood cauldron spun around him, making a ding-ding-dong-dong sound, as if shouting at those true immortals, telling them to do whatever they can.
All the true immortals on the field moved closer to the head teacher of the Taishang Daoist Sect, and he was about to show his hidden cards.
"Hurry up and use any hole cards! Let you struggle for the last time."
The demon leaders of Xueyi Sect sneered again and again, they are full of confidence now.
"Our demon master's magic skills are unrivaled, so what if you still have cards? Are you still unable to beat us?"
Seeing their triumphant appearance, all the cultivators were so angry that their teeth itched, and each of them vowed in their hearts that even if they really lost, they would kill them with their last breath.
At this time, the head teacher of Taishang Daomen flipped his hand, and a blue-black stone appeared in his hand.
The stone is a little smaller than the red brick and not as long.
"Buzz!"
When the headmaster of the Taishang Daomen injected spiritual power into it, the stone shook slightly, and a distant and mysterious artistic conception immediately spread.
This kind of artistic conception is very wonderful, everyone seems to be listening to the way of heaven, and has a feeling of enlightenment.
"Is it the Emperor Tianbei?!"
The demon lord was shocked. He was not as excited as he was when he was besieged by so many cultivators before.
"Di Tianbei? What is that?"
Wang Long became very interested in the blue and black stele held by the head teacher of the Supreme Taoist sect. Even the strongest devil in the world is so surprised. What is the origin of this Ditian stele?
"Do you know the origin of that stele?" Wang Long asked Su Yue immediately.
"I don't know the weapons of their cultivators so clearly." Su Yue replied.
So Wang Long turned his attention to the other cultivators, but when he saw the same curious expressions on the faces of the cultivators around him, he knew that they were also confused.
"Why do you have Emperor Tianbei?"
The demon lord was no longer as calm as before, he actually took the initiative to attack the Taishang Taoist head teacher and other true immortal practitioners.
And it can be seen that he has used all his strength, and the phantom of the demon behind him has merged with him.
The arm swung by the demon master completely turned into the arm of the demon. The five fingers were curved and sharp, and there was a row of spikes on the arm.
This blow was so strong that it plunged the whole world into darkness. Even though the big sun was in the sky, it seemed useless.
"Buzz!"
In the face of the demon lord's terrifying blow, all the true immortal cultivators poured their spiritual power into the Ditian Monument to help the head teacher of the Taishang Taoist sect to activate this weapon that moved the demon lord.
The Emperor Tianbei's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, what kind of feeling does it give Wang Long?
It's as if the Ditian Monument is the sky of this world.
When it moves, the sky is chaotic, and when it is still, the sky is peaceful.
All the cultivators looked at the Ditian Monument. When its power was revealed, people became solemn and respectful.
Under the watchful eyes, the Ditian Monument continued to grow in size, and soon became hundreds of meters high.
It stands high in the sky, like a monument recording the achievements of the God of Creation.
"boom"!
The demon master's giant hand of the demon slapped the Ditian monument, but the Ditian monument did not move at all, as if it was blown by a breeze.
"No!"
The devil didn't believe it, this time he concentrated his strength on his right arm, and slapped the Ditian tablet again with his claws.
The sharp five fingers seemed to tear open the sky, and the black scales on the palm were so real.
"boom"!
The Emperor Tianbei shook violently, but it still received the attack of the demon master and did not fall down.
The faces of the real immortal cultivators behind it were pale, and it was obvious that they had put in a lot of effort to move it.
(End of this chapter)
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