Almost as Zhu Qi issued an order to the Yunzhou army, the heads of Guzhou and Yuzhou also issued an order. The three parties jointly joined forces with more than 400,000 troops and surrounded the middle little by little.

Most of the practitioners in the ancient northern states used swords. Every 999 people were a small array. They formed nine concentric circles, and more than ten thousand long swords of various colors evolved in the sky above them.

There are nine such sword formations. Around these sword formations, there are tens of thousands of practitioners wandering around to escort them, providing support for the changes in the sword formation at any time.

Like Guzhou, Yuzhou to the east is the same, except that their cultivator formation is in front and ordinary troops are in the middle. When the red fog begins to dissipate, the five elements formation in Yuzhou has already emitted light and connected to each other.

On the path of more than 10,000 meters in length and width, the five-color green, red, blue, yellow and gold rays rose in the air. In a blink of an eye, a protective cover was formed. The protective cover wrapped the entire Yuzhou personnel, and the army occupied only half of the space.

"Kill them all!"

A cold and bloodthirsty sound rang out in the center of the sealed ground, and then a red light quickly rose into the sky. This was not the anti-fire ball of the Demon God of Kangya, but a blood ball.

The sound was like a catalyst. After the sound rang out, countless demons rushed in all directions, like the black and red sea surging with waves, and they rushed forward desperately.

The blood balls rising into the sky exploded silently, turning into a majestic blood mist and falling around, like a blood-colored gauze slowly descending from the sky, emitting charming light under the sun.

In a blink of an eye, the blood mist landed on the demon clan. The blood mist was quickly swallowed by countless demon clans, and the blood mist became thin and then disappeared.

The demons who absorbed the blood mist had undergone amazing changes. The speed of which was already very fast suddenly accelerated again. Some of them ran slowly and were directly stepped on by the ones behind them.

The most important change is not this, but a change to their will and body. After absorbing the blood mist, a demon who looked thin in the upper body in the form of a goat underwent an amazing change. The body of the lower bust, like a human, disappeared instantly and became a real goat.

However, the goat's body was raised again, his limbs quickly became thicker, and the two corners on his head became four, and they were quickly coiled around for a few times, looking like four sharp awls covered with threads.

"roar!!"

His eyes instantly turned red with blood and roar, and rushed forward with endless murderous intent, trampling and being trampled along the way.

There was a snake about a hundred meters long beside him, an ordinary snake. However, after sucking in the blood mist, the snake instantly swelled ten times. The fangs in its mouth dripped with venom, and the scales on its body reversed, like blades spliced ​​on it.

There are also many ordinary demons who cannot bear it after absorbing the blood mist and exploded in an instant. The blood mist is absorbed by the other demons and changes again.

After about a quarter of an hour, the front-line human army came into contact with the demons. After the changes, the demons were huge in size dozens or even hundreds of times the size of ordinary humans.

After the human race running in front saw these huge red demons, their pupils instantly opened, but behind them was a torrent of human soldiers, and they could not retreat.

"kill!!"

After a brief struggle in their hearts, they ran forward with a roar, holding up the spear and sword in their hands, closing their eyes and slashing forward. But they didn't feel like they were hit, and they were not hurt either.

He opened his eyes and looked up. In front of him, a human monk had transformed into a magical body worth more than ten meters high and kicked the huge demon in front of him. The man was standing in the middle of the tide-like little demon clan and slashing left and right.

But not all people are so lucky. Some human races were stomped on their bodies as soon as they met, and some monks were hit by their claws as soon as they transformed into tall bodies, and they died!

The monks automatically found the huge existences in the demon race to fight, and those with a large number of ordinary bodies could only be handed over to the ordinary human army.

Like the demon clan, only about one-tenth of the monks in the human race, and the quality levels are not uniform.

The entire war is a collision of two colors from a distance. The Purgatory Demons are red, while the human army is black. The third color, blood, suddenly appears in the place where they come into contact with each other!

In Yunzhou to the west, practitioners, together with ordinary army, were protecting ordinary soldiers, and also took the initiative to attack those extremely large demons.

Wang Lin and Zhu Qi were in the back of the center of the army. His figure moved and Cong Ming separated from him. His physical strength came more than the power of space, so Cong Ming chose to take the lead in joining the battle.

Long Xian looked at Min Fei going out, gritted his teeth and said to Wang Lin beside him: "Brother Lin, I want to go too."

Wang Lin shook his head firmly and said gently: "Xian'er, now is not the time to act voluntarily. The difficult time is coming. You will not take action until then."

"When was that time?" Long Xian raised his eyebrows and asked a little blamely.

Wang Lin was silent for a while, then looked at her deeply, and used his spiritual sense to transmit his voice: "When you escape, or when someone between us is about to die."

The angry Long Xian looked panicked. She never thought there would be a failure. Now when Wang Lin mentioned it, she suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart. She also looked at Wang Lin deeply, and then went to the back to stay well.

From the Ming Dynasty turned into a golden light from the middle and rear of the army and rushed towards the front of the army. He was practicing Buddha's eyes with anger and murderous intent. Looking at the scene of blood-stained sky in the distance and flying with broken limbs, he didn't want to become a Buddha anymore, but now he just wanted to kill!!

"One thought of a clone, killing oneself and becoming a good deed!"

Wang Lin shouted in a cold light, his body twisted, and ninety-nine came out of the twist. These clones were only about 30% of his strength, but they were enough on this battlefield.

In addition, Congming's original master, a total of a thousand figures in blue roared from the rear of the army and rushed into the ocean of monsters.

Black Demon Gun!! Black Demon Burst Cone!!

At the moment when Ming arrived in the ocean of monsters, ninety percent of his clones used these two spells with great lethality. In an instant, a huge roar broke out across the entire western battlefield. The fiery red Purgatory Demons died at least five or six thousand!

"The big cloud is mighty, the big cloud is mighty!!"

Congming's appearance gave the front-line combat personnel a few breaths of rest. After they took a few breaths, their eyes lit up. No matter what Congming was before, he was just a monk from Yunzhou, fighting for the people of Yunzhou!

The originally pessimistic war sentiment was completely reversed by Congming's violent blow. The other party is not invincible, and there are also capable people among us!

"The big cloud is mighty, the big cloud is mighty!"

"Brother, go to the back and take a break first, and then kill the enemy when I die!"

The people behind actively rushed forward, cheering for the army while allowing the soldiers who were already exhausted in front to rest behind.

After a simple rotation, the war in the west fell into a stalemate again. The nine-component clones of Ming had used up all their strength before. Before the demons could fill the gap, they dissipated.

Only the remaining hundreds of clones still maintain complete combat power. These clones are colorful colors, red, yellow, gold, green, blue, and five-color clones that he transformed with his five elements skills.

"Stay on the ground!" Several green clothes in Congming were erect and green. With a wave of his hand, countless vines were walking through the earth quickly. After meeting the demons, they suddenly emerged and bound them.

Ordinary people in the demon clan can also be killed!!

"Healing Light!"

The blue light emits light from Ming's body, and these lights fall towards the human race, expelling the fire elements in their bodies, stimulating their vitality, and giving them a chance to survive.

Congming's original deity expanded into a giant of 1,000 meters high, fighting against demon holy equally high among the demon beasts. There was no other demon holy existence in the human race, because all the human race masters went deep into the demon beasts and left the most dangerous battle in the other party's camp.

Opposite Chutian Lake is a 500-meter-high deer. The half-body skeleton of the deer spews a fiery red breath from its rotten mouth. Chutian Lake controls more than a dozen big swords to deal with it, and it is difficult to separate for a while.

This is the battlefield in the west, and the battlefield in the north. Nine huge sword formations are distributed around the human army. Any demons with a size of more than a thousand meters will be approached by dozens or hundreds of ways from the ten thousand sword weapons to intercept them and then quickly kill them.

Before we had time to stop it, another part of the human cultivators who did not form a sword formation were blocked. Since the number of high-level human realms in humans was far less than that of demons, the loss was extremely huge.

Like the human race, the strong men in the other side are also looking for strong men on the human race to fight. Because they absorbed the red blood mist, their battles are desperate, which makes the human race fighting with them complain.

The sword formation is powerful, but it is not absolutely powerful. From time to time, the human cultivators will be shaken out by huge impact. At this time, there will be other human races surrounding the edge. They do not have people in the Taoist realm, and none of these sword formations can be lost!

There is unwillingness and grief in the battle, and the only thing that does not exist is retreating.

"A thousand years have passed, and our ancestors have no extinct demons. Let's destroy them and bet on the price of life!!"

"Get out wherever you come from. If you don't, leave the body on my human land!!"

Monks and ordinary soldiers shouted, shouted, then rushed and scattered...
Chapter completed!