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Text_Chapter 1938 Space Strangulation

"roar--"

"Ho huh huh--"

Countless Nether Demons crossed the portal and entered the Yanhuang world.

Most of them entered the Zhoutian Little Star Fighting Formation and were killed by countless magical weapons placed in the formation. When the formation was established, it was considered that once the portal was opened, countless demons would enter, so at that time, the formation was laid out completely regardless of losses, and all forces took out the best weapons. Ye Kai counted it at that time, and there were eighty-eight pieces of artifact-level alone.

Among them, forty pieces were taken out by Zhang Xixi, Penglai.

"Everyone goes to the left, everyone goes to the portal on the left!" A general from the Nether Demon clan, with the cultivation level of the Immortal Realm, roars at the portal, and watched countless tribes get involved in the locust-like killing formation and are killed by countless weapons, and his heart is bleeding.

However, this portal was also formed in a hurry, and it was just one-way transmission.

It is impossible to teleport back.

"Ah——, what kind of ghost formation is this? How could it be so powerful? My body can't hold on."

"General, general, help!"

"Puff puff puff puff puff--"

Under the auspices of twenty-four high-level monks, above the Zhoutian Little Star Formation, the stars shine, as bright as lightning, circling one after another.

The alliance cultivators were originally suddenly rushed out, and the densely packed demons like locusts were scared, but after the power of the formation was revealed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise they would not be able to stop it at all!

"All the Nether Demon Clans obey orders. Those outside the formation should follow the general to attack; those inside the formation should try to hold on. Even if they are about to die, they should hold on to the Yanhuang Clan's trapped killing formation."

"Kill, for the glory of the demon!"

General Demon of the Underworld led a large number of Demon of the Underworld, and did not fight here, and rushed directly into the distance.

When the monks who encountered obstacles in the middle were all killed by fiercely.

The fairyland is so powerful!

Fortunately, almost all the mortals in the Yanhuang world were transferred, otherwise I would not know how many people would die.

And the Nether Demons in the Formation seemed to be crazy, all of them shouted to the sky-

"For the glory of the demon, demonize it!"

"Demonized..."

The demonized demon clan doubled its body, his face became ferocious, and his muscles protruded like a tree root... All energy is concentrated on his body, so that he can withstand the killing formation that lasts for a longer period of time.

Because there are too many people, even if there are tens of thousands of formation weapons in the Zhoutian Xiaoxingdou Formation, if you encounter a high level, only the magical weapon can kill with one blow, and the rest can only be completely killed by two, three, or even more.

"Woo--"

In the void, a warship appeared out of thin air.

Zhang Xixi arrived with the alliance army and happened to see a wave of Nether Demons fleeing to the distance. But when he looked at the enemy who kept coming out of the portal, he immediately called Xiaobai over: "Come and control the Juque warships and chase those Nether Demons, Daluotian, and Jiugongshan people, follow me!"

"Swish--"

The figure flashed on the warship, and Zhang Xixi immediately appeared in front of the Demon Clan. He waved the sword in his hand and rolled it, and a sword shadow flew out.

Falling into the group of demons immediately causes a large area of ​​space to collapse.

This sword contains the power of spatial rules.

The Demons did not agree at first. Just a woman rushed over, she was such a beautiful woman. The sword in her hand was so thin that it could be blown off in one breath, so she shouted and rushed forward.

"Raise, fuck her to death!"

"Humans have killed so many of our tribesmen, and we avenge our brothers."

As a result, the Nether Demon soldier who rushed in the front bumped into the void, and immediately felt as if he was cut through by some sharp blade, turning into countless edges and corners. For a moment, blood, internal organs, and limbs fell down like rain.

"Ah? What's going on?"

"What kind of trick is this? I can't see the sword force, where does the attack come from..."

"Rules are the power of rules. This woman knows the rules of space, everyone runs..."

Many demons roared and saw hundreds of tribes who rushed to the front and were killed into pieces in just a blink of an eye. This was hundreds of times worse than those who fell into the formation and were killed by tattoos. They all turned into meat sauce.

Didn’t it mean that the Yanhuang world has no fairyland now?

How come someone understands the power of the rules?

The Nether Demon Clan behind immediately retreated and even fled to the ground, but the power of Zhang Xixi's sword had not yet passed, and the invisible space cutting offensive, as dense as a fishing net, was still advancing forward.

Soon, hundreds of other demons died of life.

Zhang Xixi reached out and grabbed the void. She grabbed hundreds of blood-red magic source cores and put them into the magic weapon of the cave.

As for the other Nether Demon soldiers who fled, they also encountered the attacks from Daluotian and Jiugongshan monks' army behind them. The battle was in full swing.

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The little stars in the sky are fighting.

Suddenly, a loud "boom" sound was made.

The Alliance Cultivator Army looked into the sky and found that it was the Nether Demons who had chosen to explode after they were demonized.

Within one second, thousands of Nether Demon soldiers successfully exploded themselves. Their physical bodies were already powerful, and one-third of them were Nether Demons whose cultivation reached the Demon Soul Realm. The power of the instant burst out even caused a few shocks on the ground.

The Nether Demon soldiers who did not want to self-destruct were also implicated at this moment. Those who were close to each other were directly implicated and killed. There were more parts of them who also exploded in a row when they had to die.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom-"

Such a large magic explosion swept across a large area of ​​space, and even countless void turbulences appeared in the air, and the space was unstable.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Some of the weapons responsible for killing in the Zhoutian Little Star Formation were shot into the void turbulence and disappeared immediately.

It seemed like the mouth of a giant beast, which could swallow everything.

"Everyone controls magic weapons, don't let them get close to the void turbulence, stop attacking for the time being!" Huang Ben of Daluo Tian held the formation flag in his hand, quickly retracted the magic weapons he was responsible for controlling, and shouted loudly.

There are many masters of formation in Daluo Tian, ​​so among the twenty-four people who presided over the formation, nine of them came from Daluo Tian. Huang Ben greeted him and everyone immediately changed the formation flag and recalled the weapons.

However, this also gave the Demon Clan a chance to breathe.

The void turbulence did not completely cover the sky above the formation. Some of the Nether Demons took the opportunity to land on the ground and began to attack the formation.

"boom--"

The Nether Demon Clan himself didn't know what was going on, but he actually escaped the strangulation of the formation and the terrifying devouring of the void. He fell into the formation. As a result, he happened to see a human monk with only one leg holding the formation flag in his hand, so he immediately rushed towards him.

This one-legged person is called Xuanji Old Man.

At the beginning, he said with great fanfare that he wanted to break the mountain protection formation of the Phoenix Sect, but the formation was not broken, and one leg was lost, and he was still called a laughing stock. However, in the Yanhuang world, his formation level was indeed good, so he became one of the controllers of the formation flag.

But I knew that my luck was really bad. A Demon Clan accidentally came to him. He was immediately shocked and screamed, turned around and ran away... His cultivation was not very high, and when he met a Demon Clan, he had only one way to die when he met a Demon Clan, he met a Demon Clan and had a desperate situation.

Fortunately, he ran a few steps and saw someone - Lan Feiyu, the head of Shushan.

"Master Lan, save me!"

Old Man Xuanji knew him and immediately shouted at him.
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