As the sun sets, the flowing light dyes the sky into a gorgeous silk brocade. Ye Ning's face changed several times on the way back, and his eyes showed a look of hesitation.

Finally, he stopped over a mountain.

Ye Ning murmured: "I thought the Yin-Yang Fox Clan had no Taoist ancestors, and the Golden Lion Clan had only one Taoist ancestor realm, so I came with Ye Baini."

"But I didn't expect to meet such an interesting person here. Before, Ye Baini and Ye Yin went to search for Wuying Killing Sword, but he was avoided by him. In addition to his father's help, he was definitely a wonderful person." As he said that, a smile appeared on Ye Ning's face.

Then his eyes gradually became colder, "With him there, there will be no worries. If you don't die at the hands of the old fox, I'm not polite."

Ye Ning made a decision in his heart. This time, there were three demon gods who came to the east to eliminate the Dao Realm figures of various major clans. In addition to him and Ye Baini, there was also a demon god Blood Dove of the Rage Blood Demon clan.

Because the two of them belong to the same clan, they joined forces to start with the Golden Lion Clan, and the demon god Xuejiu went to the White Fox Clan by himself. Originally, his plan was to attack Ye Baini in the Golden Lion Clan, and then pretend to be injured and go to find Xuejiu to gain sympathy, and then go back together.

But now he has changed his mind. Although the future is dark, he wants to become a sun of the human race like his father and grandfather!

Ye Ning moved northwest. If the demon god Blood Dove did not die at the hands of the ancestor of the White Fox clan, he would have to kill a demon god for the human race.

But he went northwest and muttered: "There are more than these powerful demon clans in the east, but we only let us attack these three clans. Is there any deeper reason for this?"

In the east of the demon realm, it is the human Dao Realm, and the Yin-Yang Fox tribe is one of the closest races to the Dao Realm.

The northeastern part of the demon realm is also the Zhuyan God Ape tribe, who directly borders the Dao Domain. However, since the area bordering them is the territory of the human Daozu Yan Emperor, the demon tribe did not send anyone to deal with them.

Most of the places bordering the human race and the demon race are huge mountains, with humans and demons accounting for half. In some places, there are plains, and tall and thick city walls need to be cast.

At the border between the Yin-Yang Fox Clan and the Jiyang Dao Domain, which is the Yan Emperor Domain, is the plain. A city wall that is five hundred meters high and one hundred meters wide stands on the vast plain. It is like a huge black dragon lying across the Taoist Domain and the demon tribe.

There is a huge turret dozens of meters high every 100 meters above the city wall. These turrets use a large amount of precious materials and are refined by the human weapon sect. There are no cannon barrels like ordinary human countries on these turrets, they only have two parts.

One is a thick and tall turret, and the other is a sharp and sharp spear. There are three dents on the cannon seat, which are prism-shaped. According to its size, it can be seen that it is the place where the spirit stones are installed.

Above the city wall are teams of soldiers wearing armor, holding spears and big swords on their waists, and being powerful without anger. It is not right to say that they are soldiers, because they all have cultivation, ranging from acquired to celestial immortals.

There are even some people or monsters wearing various clothes between the artillery towers. Their eyes seem casual, but they always look at the demon realm, as if they are alert to something.

Their cultivation has also surpassed the celestial immortals, and some are pure Yang true immortals, that is, the state of returning to the ancestors.

"Brother Hu Cong, what do you think of looking at these turrets?" A young human race asked the tiger-headed and human-body fox demon on the side. He seemed casual, but there was a lot of irony in his eyes.

After the demon clan reaches the state of transformation, they can transform into human forms, but it does not mean that they must become humans, but because their cultivation level can change their body shape.

In many cases, they still like their original appearance, and their spiritual consciousness becomes human and they are used to retaining some characteristics of their own race. This is how the black tiger has achieved a level of cultivation, but they still like to retain their own race appearance when transforming.

On this huge city wall forged by the human race, after the New Year, a large number of cultivators from the human race and demon race began to replace the original mortals bit by bit.

After hearing the words of the boy who was at the same level of heaven, the black fox frowned and said in a plain tone: "It looks new and old, but it has not been moved to the city wall before. You humans have been preparing for it for a long time."

After hearing Hu Cong's words, the boy showed a proud smile on his face, and then continued to ask with a deep sense: "Then do you know what these turrets were originally used for?"

Hu Cong was a little impatient. In the legend of the human race, this was used to guard against their demon race. After all, after sealing the demon race a thousand years ago, the entire Wuwang Realm had the deepest conflict between the human race and the demon race.

"Whatever you want to express is just to say, and what will you do? If your human race doesn't like my demon race, we will leave! If you are personally not satisfied with me, then come and fight!" Hu Cong's eyes showed a fierce light, as if he chose someone to eat.

The young man from the human race snorted coldly, and a flame that was about ten meters high suddenly ignited, and he said angrily: "It's been a long time since you were unhappy. How could you know if you would rebel again this time!"

"It's been so many years since you've been talking about it. At that time, it wasn't just the demon clan surrender, but there wasn't anything else in your human clan!" Hu Cong's eyes suddenly turned cold. This may only be blamed for the fact that history was mentioned, which really made Hu Hu angry.

Behind Hu Cong, a black tiger of nearly ten meters condensed. Although there was only a black shadow, it exuded endless pressure. The scattered momentum shocked the human race and demon race patrolling around.

Just before the young humans, a huge fireball flew out. When the phantom behind Hu Cong grabbed forward, a huge thunder sounded, extinguishing the fireball and compressing the flame wrapped in the young humans, back. At the same time, the phantom behind Hu Cong was regained into nothingness.

The two of them didn't care about fighting and looked around. They saw a middle-aged man in purple walking over in the distance without anger. There was no abnormality in him, but there was thunder in his eyes that continued to die.

"Dai Peng, Hu Cong, you two are very brave. Do you think the words of the Taoist Ancestor are like a blow to your ears?" The middle-aged man seemed slow, but he came to them in just a few steps.

"Master Zhuang, don't blame me for this matter. What did he say?" Hu Cong looked fearful and a little aggrieved. Zhuang Jiming is equivalent to a demon cultivator in the ancestral return realm. If he was stubborn, what could he do?

Zhuang Jiming is an existence in the Hongtian Dao Realm. He has no personal relationship with Dai Peng and Hu Cong of the Jiyang Dao Realm. Moreover, his character has been widely praised. He asked the situation clearly in just a few words.

Then he said earnestly: "This turret is not called Demon Demon. They only have one name, and that is Demon Demon."

Zhuang Jiming's plain words aroused the interests of Dai Peng and Hu Cong, and the people and demon cultivators around him surrounded him and looked at him with a gaze.

"I don't know that thousands of years ago, the human race and the demon race lived a difficult life under the leadership of the demon race. It took at least a thousand years of development to use the power of the two races to seal a demon race. At that time, our power was too great, so our ancestors made this powerful demon-killing cannon, and even the demon gods in Dalian could kill them."

Zhuang Jiming said that the human race around him showed a look of yearning, and he was proud of the bravery and wisdom of his ancestors. Only the demon cultivators frowned slightly. Could this guy be the same as Dai Peng?

"Then the two tribes are equivalent to slaves of the demon race. They are controlled by them both in the cultivation materials and the refining materials. There are many difficulties in the refining process, which means that many powerful monsters are willing to give up their lives and dedicate their bodies to refine the demon-destroying cannon."

Speaking of this, the human race showed apologies in their eyes, especially in Dai Peng's eyes. And in the eyes of the demon cultivator, there was lightning light. They did not have these memories, and only records would be retained in the top forces in the demon realm now.

"So, this is what we jointly forged to deal with the demon clan. It is the crystallization of the common courage of both humans and demon clans. Now is a special moment, try to be harmonious as much as possible!" Zhuang Jiming's voice was like thunder, which made those human races and demon cultivators who were trapped in thought wake up suddenly.

Dai Peng bit his lip, clasped his fists and bowed to Hu Congyi, "Brother Fox, I'm sorry, this turret is blocked too rigorously, I don't know the origin of it. Brother is here to apologize to you."

"It's okay, I shouldn't lose my temper." Hu Cong was at a loss and could only reply with his fists as Dai Peng.

Zhuang Jiming smiled with satisfaction, then turned to the direction of the demon domain and laughed: "Little guys, General Risheng is back, let's go and greet him!"

When Fox Risheng was guarding the seal of the Dark Feather Sword Demon, he laid a deep emotional foundation with many Dao Ancestors and Demon Immortals of the Human Race. After slaughtering the Dark Feather Sword Demon, he was directly named General and commanded the shemale and demon clan!

"General Sun Saint is back, let's go and have a look."

"Hahaha, although I am a human race, my respect for the Japanese Saint General is not inferior to your demon race."

"Welcome the general back!"

All the existences at the heavenly realm of the Great Dao on the huge city wall flew directly towards the demon realm, and the fleet of Fox Sun Saints had already come into their eyes.

Those who have not reached the realm of demon fairy are shaking the fog or flags in their hands frantically on the city wall, cheering for the arrival of Fox Sun Saint and others.

On the fleet in the distance, Fox Risheng stood at the forefront of the first ship. Seeing the human race and the demon race flocking together and flying towards him, he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Fox Risheng is back. Thank you brothers for your greeting!" Fox Risheng also flew out, clasped his fists and said with a smile.

When he left before, the human monks and demon cultivators were not so harmonious. Now, seeing that there was no look of deep alert on their faces, he was relieved, and the battlefield was even more stable.
Chapter completed!