"Shiji, it's still time to walk now. I will help you break through." On a big tree in the distance of the tribe, Su Jin lay in the middle of a green leaf, secretly sending a voice to her voice.

"You can't leave, haven't you heard Li Nu say that it's the day they will welcome Chi You back tonight." Shi Ji replied.

Faced with this expected answer, Su Jin was very calm and even more calm. After proving again and again that Shi Ji was a brainless person, he didn't want to complain about anything anymore.

After all, it is a thankless thing to be serious about a treacherous person!

"Swoosh...swoosh...swoosh..."

In front of the tribe, Li Nu raised the bronze stick in his hand and pointed to the location of the seven immortal god cultivators. The formation lines that released green light quickly emerged on the ground under their feet, forming a complete set of summoning formations.

"The people of Jiuli tribes, the summoning formation has been activated. Now take up your weapons and kill all invading enemies to ensure that our lord can return smoothly." Li Nu raised the bronze stick high and shouted.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Behind him, thousands of Jiuli warriors roared and waved their seemingly inferior weapons, like a huge torrent, storming through the void, forcing countless immortal and god monks who turned into mosquitoes or even cloud winds, and started an even more thrilling racial war.

Endless divine blood shining with bright light fell into the void, dripping onto the light of the earth, disappearing without a trace. The immortal god cultivators and the people of the Jiuli tribe all thought that this blood was absorbed by the summoning formation and turned into a sacrifice to summon Chiyou. However, what they didn't know was that under the magic array and in the surface of the earth were extraterrestrial demons flying rapidly.

These demons were crazily devouring the sacred blood, chanting the mantras of the demons in their mouths, and using themselves as their fronts to form a peerless formation to summon the demon king. The green front in the eyes of outsiders is only a small part of the formation exposed!

In the West, he was free in the country of Buddha, wearing a golden hoop and a vermilion robe. He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. A monk sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform suddenly remembered the sound of calling in his ears.

This sound is like a spell, conveyed from the ears to the heart, and evokes countless strange pictures and memories.

A look of pain appeared on the monk's face, and he roared in a low voice while holding his head, and his body trembled and fell off the lotus platform.

As time went by, the call became louder and louder, and the memories were drawn more and more. The monk finally remembered who he was. With a crisp sound, the golden hoop worn on his head suddenly shattered.

"I am the sixth heavenly demon king, the disaster of the enlightened people in the world." The monk's body spewed out endless black flames, burning the colorful cassock, and burning through the void!

In the world, in southern Xinjiang, in front of the Jiuli tribe.

After soaking and nourishing the sacred blood, the summoning formation became more and more dazzling. Gradually, a light black figure gradually condensed into the center of the front. Countless people in the Nine Li were in agitation. In addition to the soldiers who were still fighting, they all bowed to the black shadow.

"Chiyou, I've finally waited for you!" In the distance, Shi Ji suddenly transformed out from above the ancient tree, and suddenly a black bone sword appeared in his hand. The man and sword were united and rushed towards the black shadow at a high speed.

At the same time, hundreds of streamer lights shot out in different directions, preparing to take the opportunity to refine Chiyou when he had just returned and his soul was weakest.

Standing in the center of the formation and looking at the hundreds of attacks shot towards him, Maru stayed for a moment. Before he could react, the demon's body was forcibly broken and his soul was divided into dozens of residual souls.

Mara is immortal, but when she encountered such a thing as soon as she was born, she was very emotionally broken and couldn't help but want to curse her!

"Why did you kill him so easily? No, he is not Chi You!" A god who appeared.

"Isn't Chiyou?" The immortals and gods in the fierce battle were shocked, and they all pulled back one after another, no longer had the intention of fighting desperately. The people of the Jiuli tribe were also shocked and had no intention of pursuing the immortals and gods at all.

They couldn't understand why so many tribe members who had paid such a big price and died, were not their faiths being welcomed?

If it weren't for Chiyou, then what's this black shadow?

"Congratulations to my lord for his return." Li Nu bowed to the black shadow and said.

"Kill everyone here!" Marun opened his arms to the sky, and a space-time wormhole burning with black flames suddenly appeared, penetrated the world and the Heaven of Transformation. The infinite demons rushed out of the Heaven of Transformation and Transformation and Sweeping towards the immortals and gods in a mighty manner.

The Sixth Heaven Demon King brought eight billion demon soldiers into the world only a small part of them.

Shi Ji's dream shattered at this moment, and with it she was also her obsession that penetrated into the sea. She held the black bone sword and fought desperately in the ocean of demons, but she could not break out. Millions of demons bit her flesh and blood and swallowed her blood. Even her extremely powerful strength had become the nourishment for the demons at this time.

After all, the demon Be Xun is the top demon king who dares to attack the Buddha. The most terrifying thing about him is never his own strength, but his 8 billion demons. If it weren't for the Buddha's enlightenment, he would have led his army to eat the golden body and magic form and change it to the Xitianmen Courtyard.

"This is a group of locusts!" On the big tree in the distance, Su Jin turned from a mosquito into a small black ant, hiding in the cracks of the tree, and looked at the battlefield ahead with awe-inspiring look.

In his previous life, he heard a saying that quantitative change produces qualitative change, and this heavenly demon clan is the best example. Billions of heavenly demon warriors launched a fierce attack without fear of death. Except for the saints and the supreme level of sacred people, no one can escape this demonic disaster!

Three or four hours later, the Heavenly Demon Clan devoured all the sacred people and destroyed the Jiuli tribe. The Jiuli tribe, which was once a powerful figure and almost became the overlord of the human world, was thus broken. In addition to a small number of Jiuli tribes in other places, this Chiyou bloodline was almost cut off!

Su Jin waited patiently until the Demon Clan left, and even waited for a few more days. When he was sure there would be no danger, he slowly walked out, looked at the messy battlefield, and murmured softly: "Shiji, Shiji, you always mocked me for being timid and cowardly, thinking that practicing requires fearless spirit, fighting against the sky and earth, and tying your head to your belt to fight for the future... But now, I am still standing, but you are buried in the soil. Forget it, forget it, the dead are the most important. This time I won't call you an idiot, go all the way."
Chapter completed!