The three demon kings stood there very richly, but they transformed into monster bodies and suddenly became crowded.

The first demon king transformed into a giant bear more than 20 feet tall, with three eyes on the face and two wings on the back. Amid the deafening roar, a bunch of thick ripples headed straight to the island. Wherever it passed, the air shaking and shattering everything. Even the extremely hard steel would turn into powder and dissipate under this sound wave.

The second demon king is shaped like seaweed, with countless leaves and vines flying and dancing, with the edges like swords and blood. You can tell that it is a peerless evil thing at a glance. The huge leaves and vines shook in the air, turning into huge leaf-breaking blades, roaring out toward the ice and snow island. In the shrill sound of breaking through the air, many vacuum knife marks visible to the naked eye were really invincible.

The last demon king was a giant shape similar to Yan Ming, but the magic-enhancing monster body was several times taller. The skin seemed to be made of sand and soil, and the legs were scattered, as if they were integrated with the bridge deck. The demon king stepped on the ground, headed towards the sky, and with one move with his hands, a strand of invisible energy rolled towards the ice and snow island. It seemed ethereal and powerless, but if he was hit, even the towering mountains could be eroded into sand and gravel.

Three attacks of different natures fell into different directions on the left side of the Ice and Snow Island. Then...

Nothing happened.

It was silent, no light burst out, and no sound came out. But the ice fog around the island shook, as if it was squeezed by something, and it seemed to be very uncomfortable. Apart from that, there was no reaction at all.

Not only the demon kings who took action were stunned, Yan Ming and the two emperors were also shocked.

No one thinks that he can see the results by coming up, and even the few demon kings who took action did not expect much. They want to test the mystery of the island through their own attacks. But they didn't expect that, and they didn't even stir up any waves, just like tickling the other party.

After a moment of stunned silence, several demon kings did not believe in evil, and tried their best again to attack Ice and Snow Island continuously. Some other demon kings also tried a few times while the previous ones took action. But no matter who took action, the results were the same.

All the demons' faces changed.

Although there are many means of transforming power into invisible things, at least some clues can be seen. No matter how mysterious the energy changes or other signs are, there are traces to follow. But this time, there is nothing at all. Even the powerful man like Yan Ming, who was a demon general, could not see anything wrong.

In this case, there is only one explanation.

This island must be a magic weapon, and an extremely powerful magic weapon. Those attacks were not resolved by something, but the island itself was too powerful. The attacks of several demon kings were like tickling the island, so this effect was produced.

Yan Ming and the two emperors originally thought that if the attacks of several demon kings were frustrated, they would take action. But now, even Yan Ming himself had no idea of ​​taking action. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he knew that taking action was useless.

Indeed, the demon general Yan Ming is much stronger than those demon kings, but this strength is only a big gap and is not out of reach. The demon king's attack is to scratch itch. Although Yan Ming's attack is stronger, how strong can it be than scratching itch? Small fist hits the chest? Of course, a strong man with cultivation and status like Yan Ming cannot do such a meaningless thing.

The island is too large, so the Qingzhou powers are naturally invisible to the actions on this side of the demon state. But on the other side, the demons are not idle either.

If your retreat is cut off, anyone will inevitably feel a little panic. On the side of the demon state, several demon kings took action, and the demon kings who were blocked on the Qingzhou side also tried to attack the island. The feedback they received was naturally the same.

The demon kings were shocked and frightened. The human strongmen in Qingzhou also looked shocked. What the demons could see were naturally seen by the strong men of the human race.

Of course, besides being surprised, there is more joy.

"Mr. Zhang is such a good method! With such a treasure island, my Qingzhou will be able to rest assured in the future."

"So too, Mr. Zhang. With such a good method, why didn't he take it out earlier?"

"This treasure should be somewhat restrictive, and I guess I won't do it too much."

"It's hard to say, with the temperament of that person, maybe he deliberately embarrassed us and then turned the tide."

"That's right, but after all, it was to save Qingzhou, the Northern Region, and Mr. Zhang was still a first-class hero."

"Yes, yes, one island is the pass, don't open thousands of monsters, hahaha..."

The strong men in the upper realm were chatting and laughing, not only the strong men of major sects, but also the strong men of the Jianlou. Even if some people still questioned Zhang Nan, they were mostly ridiculous.

Because everyone understands that the key to the decisive victory between Yaozhou and Qingzhou is on this bridge. But Zhang Nan has the means to completely block the bridge, which is equivalent to completely losing Qingzhou's major concerns. Even if this method has time limits, as long as you throw it at it at a critical moment, it will be enough to make the demons in the Demon State helpless. From the crisis just now to the relaxation of the present, you will naturally feel extremely comfortable.

Amidst the laughter, the poster's face was not much relaxed.

"His promise is fulfilled, but what about me..."

Looking at the demons who were blocked on the Qingzhou side, the poster murmured to himself, struggling back and forth in his heart.

The elder was meticulous and closest to him. He was the first to notice the abnormality of the poster and asked with some concern: "Poster, what's wrong with you? But what's wrong?"

When other powerful people in the upper realm heard this, they turned their eyes around.

Although they were excited, the upper realm powerhouses were not proud. The demons in the Demon State were stopped, but there were still many demons here. Judging from the number of demons in the upper realm and the quality of the sixth realm and the fiveth realm, they are still the greatest enemy that Qingzhou cannot ignore.

Just now, the main master of the poster resisted several ultimate moves from Yan Ming and the two emperors. Everyone knows that it is not a joke. Judging from the poster's face now, could it be that he suffered some secret injuries. If that were the case, the situation would be a bit bad.

These demons are powerful enemies themselves, and now they have been cut off from their way out, they will naturally fight even harder. If they are not there, they will be directly on the sidelines. Even if they can win, it will be a situation where both sides suffer losses.

Thinking of this, the faces of the strong men in the upper realm were ugly. Especially the strong men in the sect, they thought they had another chance to paddle, so they could not become desperate.

Looking at the faces of the powerful people in the upper realm, the poster suddenly felt a thought.

What a character the poster is, and how can you see what the people in the upper realm are worried about?

"Maybe, this is a good excuse..."

The poster has been reluctant to make up his mind, one is that the traditional concept is difficult to change, and the other is due to face. However, the worries of the superiors gave him a good reason. Although the poster himself also felt that this reason was a bit shameless and a bit "Zhang Nan".

"Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to black are black. You can't blame me."

The poster silently threw the pot to Zhang Nan so that his conscience would feel better and then he would look extremely weak.

"I just suffered internal injuries and I can no longer fight." The poster tilted his body and leaned against the elder.

"Owner!!" The elder was shocked.

The other upper realms were even more shocked and they all took a step forward to the poster.

After so many years, I have never seen the Lord of the Sword Tower so depressed. This is not the point of being unable to fight again, it is clearly a rhythm of serious injury and incurable injury.

"I just held on. Fortunately, Mr. Zhang stopped him and stopped him..." The owner coughed twice and said intermittently: "In addition, it is not only me, but the sword guards under him are also extremely weak... Everyone, I will leave this for you for now. My sword building has been retreated and recuperated one after another..."

While speaking, the poster removed the military formation and issued an order to retreat to the disciples of the Sword Tower.

The powerful sects who were previously overjoyed were suddenly confused.
Chapter completed!