If within Cang Qiong Tian, ​​the years are still peaceful, with lanterns lighting up, fireworks and the sound of reading aloud, then outside the borders, the Seven Grand Passes and Tianhe City have been completely plunged into blood and fire.

Since Luo Hu refined the Heart of the Demon Saint, the rest of the Saints and Demons who had been standing still finally stopped watching from the sidelines.

Without any discussion, they sent out troops one after another with a tacit understanding and began to enter the field.

Perhaps they knew that the overall situation had been decided and were eager to take a stand to avoid being liquidated by Rahu after he became the Demon Saint. Or perhaps they couldn't wait to enter the scene to share the cake.

In short, after the victory at Guangling Pass, the demon tribe's counterattack immediately followed, with a full-scale attack.

The second Dao Demon War has finally officially begun.

With all areas under attack, Guanglingguan was unable to expand its results.

Because monks from various domains have to return to each domain as quickly as possible.

The demons' counterattack this time was particularly fierce.

——This time, all the demons in the whole region are sending troops together, so they no longer have to worry about the rear, they can just concentrate on the frontal battlefield, and they can use everything they have.

The overwhelming demon army roared in like locusts crossing the border.

The demonic energy surged into the sky, as if the world was about to change.

The originally blue sky was already filled with thick demonic clouds.

Occasionally, sunlight shines on the earth through the magic cloud, but it is also a dark magic light, which makes people feel extremely depressed.

Facing the full-scale attack of the demons, the human race, which had been preparing for 20,000 years, also burst out with extremely amazing energy.

In just one month, the seven grand passes and the city walls of Tianhe City were transformed into a huge meat grinder.

The human race has prepared many things for this destined war, including but not limited to powerful talismans, disposable magic weapons, large war weapons...

The demons are also prepared.

...........

Outside Yanlan Pass, the giant camp of the demon army of the giant spirit clan stretches for thousands of miles, with thirty-six stone pillars rising into the sky in the center.

On top of the stone pillar, there are green magic vines twining around it.

Then, a green demonic energy rolled out from the stone pillars, shot up into the sky, and twisted and changed in the sky. In the end, it turned out to be a lifelike statue of the demonic god.

It looks like a human but not a human, looks like an animal but not an animal. It is tall and tall, with only one single eye on its huge head. It holds a big stick from the sky in its hand, exuding a ferocious aura.

Magic light shines, interweaving into a strange and bizarre scene.

The symbol of the giant demon clan, the giant god.

The demon king of the giant spirit clan was standing in front of the giant spirit statue, grinning ferociously, "The giant spirit demon god has come out, who can stop my clan?"

"Djinn God!"

"Djinn God!"

The demon army was like a frying pan. How many demon cultivators looked up at the burly giant statue, their eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, full of madness and fanaticism, and shouted the name of the giant god to their heart's content.

It seems that this is not just a name, but a spell that can give them unlimited power.

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, which was like a landslide and a tsunami. At this time, millions and tens of millions of demon cultivators shouted, and the scene was like the sky collapsing and the earth cracking.

The monks at Yanlanguan were more tenacious than ordinary people, but at this moment, under such shocking shouts, their hearts could not help but tremble, and they felt great terror.

The next moment, under the shouts of the demon cultivators, the giant spirit demon god rushed out of the area of ​​​​the thirty-six stone pillars, with one eye wide open, waving the big stick in the sky, and smashed at the person protected by the spiritual light of the formation.

Yanlanguan City Wall.

A huge shadow shrouds Yanlan Pass.

The Yanlan Pass monk's face changed drastically, and he felt a sense of oppression that Yanlan Pass was about to be broken in the next moment, and he quickly activated his magic power to resist.

Streams of brilliant spells soared into the sky and blasted towards the giant spirit god.

Boom boom boom boom!

However, the giant spirit god in front of him has infinite power, as if the demon god is here in person.

All the spells burned in the magic light emitted by the Giant Spirit God, and turned into ashes. Then the Giant Spirit God continued to move forward, pressing towards Yanlan Pass.

The monks at Yanlanguan all looked up at the shadow, their hearts trembling. If this was not a racial war, this giant spirit statue could knock down the morale of one party in an instant.

But precisely because of the different nature of this war, in the face of this boundless terror, the human monks decided to commit suicide under the fatal threat.

All the monks on the city wall tried their best to display the most proud spells, the most powerful magic weapons, and the most powerful methods in their lives, without any reservations.

I don't know when, a cannon-like magic weapon appeared on the wall of Yanlanguan City. It was crystal blue and huge.

This is one of Yanlanguan's preparations for this war. It is a large-scale war weapon of quasi-Taoist quality inspired by ordinary artillery, Zhongtian Lingwu!

The power of Zhongtian Lingwu is terrifying, and its consumption is also extremely terrifying. Every time it fires, it consumes a large city's wealth for a year. It will only be used in the most critical times.

Obviously, this is the time.

"Fire!"

Following a roar, in an instant, a thick beam of light spurted out and hit the giant spirit god's head heavily.

In an instant, dazzling auras and magic lights criss-crossed in the sky, collapsing and disappearing from each other.

The dazzling light even engulfed the huge figure of the Giant Spirit God.

Coupled with the attack from the Yanlanguan monks, even though he was as powerful as a giant spirit god, his body could not help but tilt backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

It directly smashed a deep hole in the ground, stirring up dust all over the sky, and the huge sky stick also rolled aside.

However, as Xia Zhao stood on the city wall and watched the giant spirit god fall to the ground, a greater sense of crisis surged in his heart.

"This giant spirit god is the trump card of the giant spirit demon clan, and it is impossible to be defeated like this."

Her spiritual sense has always been very effective.

Amidst the dust all over the sky, a huge palm as big as a mountain suddenly stretched out.

Before the Yanlanguan monks on the city wall could react, their vision was covered by darkness.

That palm smacked down at Yanlan Pass with the force of destroying the heaven and earth.

With a bang, it hit the ancestral formation at Yanlan Pass.

Where the giant palm touches the ancestral formation, spiritual light overflows and spreads continuously.

The giant palm was pressing down with all its strength, so much so that the light shield formed by the ancestral formation was dented a bit at this moment, compressing sharply inward.

"Fire again, quickly!" Seeing this terrifying scene happen, Zhongtian Lingwu once again accumulated aura.

The spiritual light condensed into a dark blue light beam that was even more terrifying than before, instantly piercing the void and blasting towards the center of the smoke and dust.

Wherever the light beam passed, strong winds roared and torrents surged, rolling away all the diffuse smoke and dust, revealing the burly and huge giant spirit and demon god's true form.

The giant spirit demon god's face twisted and he let out a hard laugh.

He clenched his other free hand into a fist, raised it high, and after accumulating strength, he violently swung it forward, directly hitting the terrifying spiritual light pillar.

boom!

The next moment, the spiritual light pillar solidified in mid-air, and the fist of the giant spirit and demon god was about to enter a fierce stalemate.

The spilled aftermath impacted in all directions, and some surged backwards, like sharp blades, directly tearing hundreds of unlucky demon monks into blood mist.

Some swept forward, causing violent ripples on the light shield formed by the Yanlanguan Ancestral Formation.

The horror caused by the outbreak of war is the same for both sides of the war.

...........

Yumen Pass.

Torrents of demonic energy penetrated the sky and directly hit the huge light shield of the Changfeng Formation.

Among the seven passes, Yumen Pass is both the strongest and the weakest.

The strongest one is that Shouguan is the first sword sect in the human race and has two swordsmen, Xia Daoyun and Lu Qingshan.

The weakest point is that at this time, the Sword Sect has been depleted by several battles and has long been severely weakened. Of the two Sword Immortals, one is not at Yumen Pass at this time, and the other is seriously injured and has not recovered. They rely on their own strength to hold on.

Boom boom boom!

The offensive from the demons is becoming more and more fierce, and the light shield of the Changfeng Formation is becoming thinner and thinner. It is obvious that the next period of rest is around the corner.

Finally, under the gaze of both humans and demons, the light shield formed by the Changfeng Formation suddenly dissipated, and Yumen Pass was nakedly exposed to the eager eyes of the demons.

"Kill!" Chizun's cold eyes were directly locked on Xia Daoyun at the top of the city.

He is the only one left among the three soldiers of the Demon Clan, but he has not shown even the slightest sign of being alone and weak, and he is very confident in his heart.

A moment later, Chi Zun almost took action in response. As the demonic energy surged, his bloodline talent completely exploded, and the monstrous demonic swords shot out like a rain of arrows.

Rest, rest, rest!

High in the sky, countless demonic swords pierced through the void, pointing directly at Xia Daoyun with extremely fierce force.

The space was torn apart inch by inch at this moment.

Buzz!
To be continued...