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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters return journey (three)

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Looking at the fog shields on all sides of the ever-changing directions condensed above Fengmen Valley, Mo Zhai, Sha Tianhe, Zhu Mingwei, Wei Han and others who were suffering from the heavy blows were all solemn.

Since history, the human and demon tribes in Xingfeng Realm have experienced many bloody battles. No one can finally exterminate anyone. They can also be called a good idea. Even if Fengmen Valley is already covered by black magic fog, Zhu Mingwei, Wei Han, Sun Dai and others can't imagine that on the inside of Fengmen Valley, there must be thousands of miscellaneous demons gathering there to build a blood-refining array that blocks them north of Tianluo Valley, which is no less powerful than the Xuanthunder Formation of the Shintian.

In fact, it was exactly as Zhu Mingwei, Wei Han and Sun Dai could imagine that on the inside of Fengmen Valley, tens of thousands of demons whose spiritual intelligence was completely deprived of were gathered in the depths of a Cha Valley.

Among these demons, dozens of witch demons stood in a specific direction, chanted magic spells, and opened their mouths to spit out wisps of black aura. At this time, the essence of the qi and blood in the bodies of the demons around them formed blood-colored evil lights, gathering into the black aura, causing these black auras to continue to grow and grow, and finally gathered over the valley to form a blood-black cloud of about a radius.

The clouds were surging, with an unparalleled suction force, and like an invisible giant hand, sucking the corrosive magic fog in Tianluo Valley dozens of miles away, condensed into several black fog shields at the north entrance of the Condensation Fengmen Valley, and were ready to be prepared for the golden thunder ball condensed by the Xuanthunder Array of the Sky at any time.

Although the Tianluo Valley was only more than 30 miles wide in the past, the extremely corrosive magic fog and poisonous miasma in the depths of the Tianluo Valley has been growing all year round. If you cannot fly over a height of thousands of meters, let alone ordinary people, even the middle and late stage disciples of the Spirit Piyuan who have cultivated the body protection of the Gangyuan may not be able to support a stick of incense by relying on their true essence and magic power to enter the magic fog.

In other words, in the eyes of Taiguan and Shu Yue and other demons, Chen Hai and his team chose to break through from Fengmen Valley. The only choice was to seize Fengmen Valley first, then gain a firm foothold in Fengmen Valley, and use Xuanlei warships to transport thousands of people, horses and chariots and weapons to the south of Tianluo Valley in batches; of course, the Black Wind Army's position in Fengmen Valley was stable enough, and it was time to send reinforcements from Beilingsai and Mozhanlingling.

Shu Yue didn't know what confidence he had to seize Fengmen Valley from the demon soldiers who were several times more powerful than him, but he suffered a great loss in Chen Hai's hands. Even though Taiguan had full confidence, Shu Yue still dared not look down on him anymore.

The blood demon corpse is of great significance to the capture of Yanzhou as soon as possible. As long as Yanzhou is captured, even if the treasures such as Yuxu Glazed Treasure cannot be regained for a while, the blood pool that can be created by the trillions of creatures in Yanzhou can be enough to increase the strength of the Tianchengshan Demon Clan a lot.

At this time, Chen Hai destroyed the condensed and formed golden light thunder ball and rushed towards the winged demon cluster behind Shu Yue Demon Lord.

Now and in the future, the biggest threat to the Xuanlei warship are these wing demons who are fierce and unreasonable with their sharp claws in the air. Chen Li is definitely willing to kill more wing demons when he has the chance.

It is also because of the existence of a large group of winged demons that the three towns of Mozillingling cannot organize large-scale battle bird camps.

It is not that the General's Mansion of the Northwest Region Pillar Kingdom does not know the importance of large-scale use of war birds, but the advantage of the Winged Demon in close combat in the air is too strong. Wanxian Mountain, Yuanyang Sect, and Xuanhuang Palace are reluctant to spend hundreds of years, hundreds of years or even thousands of years of cultivation, so it is unnecessary to consume.

Seeing the golden thunder ball getting closer, Shu Yue did not expect that the fog shield condensed by the blood-refining array would come to block it. He glared at Tai Guan in the distance, let out a roar, and saw the phantom of a four-armed evil demon appearing behind him with teeth and claws. At the same time, he opened his mouth and squirted, and the black evil blade stabbed the golden light thunder ball several miles away like black lightning. Its speed was more than ten times faster than the golden light divine thunder.

The black evil blade quickly pierced the thunder ball, and each time it made Chen Hai's control of the thunder ball weaker. After a few breaths, the golden light thunder ball finally exploded in advance before reaching the hillside.

The gale wind and golden lightning rushed the Demon Lord Shu Yue to the ground collapsed and the trees were broken, but there were no casualties and the winged demons behind Shu Yue’s Demon Lord Shu Yue’s elite guards. This scene made Sha Tianhe, Zhu Mingwei and others feel a pity when they saw it.

Chen Hai was not too busy to order the attack, but once again absorbed the Thunder Evil between heaven and earth.

Seeing the terrifying thunder spirit gathering under the Wanyou Xuanlei battleship, Shu Yue Demon Lord Chuan Nian angrily scolded the Tai official: "The enemy is in front of you, can you let the tribe come to see us? You have to know that the Black Wind Army is most afraid of my existence, otherwise they will go east or west with this thunder formation and dozens of war crossbows, and they will go east or west to break through. How much casualties do you need to pay to kill them all?"

Shu Yue seemed to easily dissolve the Great Thunder Array of the Sky, but the consumption was still extremely heavy.

What made him even more heartbreaking was that the Nine Yin Demon Blade he sacrificed would suffer a little damage every time he fought against such a powerful Pure Yang Thunder. Today he really had to withstand all the attacks of the thunder formation in front of him. Even if he could support it, the Nine Yin Demon Blade would be completely destroyed.

Facing the full anger of Shu Yue Demon Lord, Tai Guan just passed on his mind: "The Blood Demon Refining Array is not a flaw. I need to confirm the power of the Black Wind Army's thunder formation before I can arrange the next deployment. Shu Yue Demon Lord is calm!"

At this moment, the Xuanlei Battleship condensed a golden thunder ball. This time, there was no need to talk about the Demon Lord Shu Yue. A black fog shield dozens of feet in radius rotated out of the Fengmen Valley and met the Golden thunder ball.

The thunder ball and the fog shield collided quickly, which was strange. There was no crazy explosion or impact. There was only a slight sound of hissing sound. The thunder ball and the fog shield melted rapidly. Soon, the fog shield became much thinner, and the golden light thunder ball was also melted away.

At this time, a black aura formed deep in Fengmen Valley, which quickly condensed into the weakened fog shield.

Seeing this situation, the demon soldiers inside and outside the Fengmen Valley all started to roar wildly.

The monster was born fearing thunder. Seeing that its blood-refining magic array could restrain the Xuanthunder formation, countless demon soldiers roared, grabbed the spear, the war hammer hit the iron shield, the bone shield, and the spray of the demon's pupils with bloody lights, and wanted to rush out immediately, tear the human soldiers into pieces and swallow them into their stomachs, and have a good meal.

Before the war began, a strong smell of bloody killing spread over the Fengmen Valley. A demon general and the demon marquis felt the intention of killing in their chests, and their whole body was filled with more than twice as strong as usual.

More than a dozen demon dragons also soared into the air, roaring hideously and joining the battle group at any time.

Compared with the demons' military force, the Black Wind Army, which gathered thirty miles north of Fengmen Valley, was as weak as dead leaves that could be torn apart by the strong wind at any time.

The Black Wind Army has arrived at the north entrance of Fengmen Valley for thirty miles. The Thai officials have absolutely superior troops. It is impossible for them to really guard the defense line of Fengmen Valley and wait for the Black Wind Army to fight to the death. If the Black Wind Army suddenly turns to the east or west, he will lead his troops out of Fengmen Valley and chase after him, the scene will be a bit funny.

The Thai official ordered a war drum that made the demon blood boil, drove away a team of demons from the valley entrance, and took the initiative to attack the attack array that the Black Wind Army had already assembled.

The Thai official has suffered several losses in recent years, and has completely given up the harassment of Beiling Pass in recent years, but he has figured out some tactics for heavy crossbows.

To drive away the mysterious demons from a large number of sources, on the one hand, it can greatly consume the Xuanyang heavy-front arrows of the Black Wind Army. On the other hand, a large number of the mysterious demon corpses shot will form more cover on the relatively open battlefield so that the elite demon soldiers can charge again, and borrow cars and shields to further limit the power of the heavy crossbow.

In this way, the elite demon soldiers can rush into the Black Wind Army battle formation with minimal casualties, thereby maximizing the demons' melee advantages.

Seeing that the Thai official had a good arrangement, Shu Yue patiently watched the battle, and at the same time he was always paying attention to the movements of the floating battleship of the Black Wind Army.

As long as the floating warship showed signs of accelerating the escape from the battlefield, he would siege two thousand elite winged demons regardless of casualties.

Although he knew that the demon commander was the first to drive away the evil spirits to consume the reserves of Xuanyang heavy-headed arrows in their hands, the twenty heavy-bore crossbows deployed in the front still roared. After all, it would be even more unwise to consume the physical strength of ordinary soldiers at this time.

Although Chen Hai did not want to use the Great Thunder Array too frequently to avoid excessive consumption of the spiritual power of himself and other formation masters, the fog shields that were constantly changing in directions condensed above the north entrance of Fengmen Valley at this time, the fog shields that were constantly changing in the direction condensed into eight giant fog spears with flashing metallic luster, and were about to attack here. He had to condense hundreds of thunder prisons made of golden thunder pillars, preparing to block the eight fog spears.

Although the blood-refining demon formation consumes a lot of blood and flesh, its power is definitely not under the Shutian Xuan Thunder Array, and it cannot be resisted by two four-pillar Demon-killing Arrays. At this time, it can only be used to resist by using Shutian Xuan Thunder Array again.

Although Chen Hai planned to fight the demons first at the northern entrance of Fengmen Valley, he saw that the demon soldiers came up and spread the offensives to the fullest. In order to avoid excessive casualties, Chen Hai was preparing to move eastward in advance and put the final decisive battle into the mountains sixty miles east of Fengmen Valley...
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