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Chapter 87 Changes in the situation

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The defeat was like a mountain of defeat.

This time, the demon army that besieged the various tribes of Fulong Mountain was led by these two eternal demons. Now the two demons escaped and died. The demon soldiers and generals who were already shocked by the Ziwei Burning Sky Sword Formation finally completely disintegrated at this moment. The fainting world was full of figures of monsters escaping.

Two jars of zimuth gods rushed out first, waving the battle halberd like a giant pillar that lifted the sky, chasing the north.

Although there are also those who are all invaded by the will of killing"> Novel: The low-level monsters swallowed still rush to the battlefield without any chance of killing. However, although the number of such low-level monsters is extremely large, it is difficult to pose a threat to the battle formation formed by the generals and soldiers of the Daning tribes. Before they even approached the battle circle, they were strangled by a large-scale battle halberd wielding by the Ziwei God General.

Without Ning Dongchen, Ning Zihe reminded that although the generals knew to defeat this demon army, they had already penetrated deep into the demon realm of the demon shadows. There were countless demons, and there would be demon emperor-level horns behind them to peek at this side. It was not the time for them to be proud.

If the demons did not want to have the opportunity to calmly dispatch troops to surround them and kill them, they would never stay in the place for too long. Now, taking advantage of the defeat of this demon army, the generals of the Daning tribes took the imperial chariot and advanced to the northwest wing at a speed of ten times the previous one.

Ning Dongchen, Ning Zihe and others stood on the Ziwei Chariot, and their spiritual sense continued to extend in all directions and scanned. Even under the suppression of the black cloud of the demon, Ning Dongchen's soul cultivation in the three realms of Nirvana was difficult to detect the movements hundreds of miles away, but it was better than nothing.

Ning Dongchen was even more curious about the trial disciples of the Butian Tribe who had not taken action to take advantage of the situation to rob. He thought to himself, could these people be shocked after seeing our army's victory and gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation to rob?

Even so, Ning Dongchen's spiritual consciousness still secretly locked the bottle and fell into the depths of the cracks on the earth, as if they had not had time to take away the remains of the eternal trolls.

Soon, the demonic evil black clouds surged in the cracks on the earth, and Ning Dongchen's spiritual consciousness was cut off by an invisible force, and he could no longer sense the existence of the wreckage of the eternal troll.

In this situation, Ning Dongchen's spiritual consciousness could not penetrate the Demon Evil Black Cloud, but Ning Dongchen knew in his heart that it was the people from the Butian tribe who secretly tampered with each other. Otherwise, with his spiritual soul cultivation at the fifth level of Nirvana, this level of Demon Evil Black Cloud could not completely block his spiritual sense.

Those people from the Butian tribe obviously thought that their cultivation was only the first level of Nirvana. Even so, these people were too greedy for Brahma and bold.

Although Ning Dongchen had not participated in the Demon-killing Trial, Ning Hao and Ning Jingtian stood out from the Demon-killing Trial and entered the Demon-Slaying Sect and worshiped under the Sect of Ziyuan Zhenjun. Therefore, Ning Dongchen, Ning Zihe and others also knew that the biggest threat in the Demon-killing Trial might come from around them.

Even so, Ning Dongchen still hoped that these people from the Butian tribe would be restrained after obtaining the wreckage of the trolls, so he retreated and lived with Chen Xun for decades. He knew that although Chen Xun was dedicated to protecting the human race, he would not have any mercy on these messing sticks within the human race.

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"Hahaha! God really helps me!"

After the devil army was defeated, he saw the remains of the eternal trolls being smashed by the sword formation and a rift valley with magma scattered. The generals and soldiers of the Daning tribes could not wait to collect the remains, so they broke through to the northwest wing. It must be because they were afraid that more demon army would lure them, Zhu Chen and others were about to laugh.

The demons were defeated, and the tribes of the Daning tribes quickly broke through to the northwest wing. They no longer had any worries. Zhu Chen controlled the dark light and mysterious shadow veil, rolled up everyone, turned into a gust of cold wind and penetrated into the rift valley.

Seeing everyone bringing the wreckage of the eternal demon head scattered in the rift valley into the storage magic weapon, Zhu Chen's excited eyes were filled with greed and regret, and said:

"What a pity, these people from Fulong Mountain actually smashed this eternal demon head and body to pieces, and their value was greatly reduced. Otherwise, our income would have increased by more than ten times!"

The Butian tribe was very excited. They were not worried about the traces being exposed in the cracks in the deep gorge. They used magic weapons or magical powers to turn into chains, and took all the wreckages scattered in the deep valleys of the canyon and even the earth fire magma.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Feng felt a little relaxed, thinking that Zhu Chen would be satisfied with robbing the remains of the eternal demon as he wished!

A complete demon body of a thousand-year-old demon head can refine several rare-level Taoist weapons. Even if it is broken in front of you, it can still be worth several top-grade Taoist weapons. You should know that those large tribes with tens of millions of people have not even two middle-grade Taoist weapons. A few top-grade Taoist weapons, even the debris of the demon head worth a few top-grade Taoist weapons, are far beyond the imagination of the Butian tribe.

Before Zhu Feng and the others entered the Demon Realm, they only thought of hunting one or two monsters of the Great Demon-level, and they were satisfied. Such achievements would definitely allow several of them to enter the Demon-Slaying Sect to practice. He would not think that Zhu Chen would be dissatisfied at this time.

However, as soon as Zhu Feng's thought rose in his heart, an extremely crazy light flashed through Zhu Chen's eyes: "Although it's a pity, it is enough to prove how valuable the Ziwei Burning Heaven Sword Formation is. If it can fall into my hands, the revitalization of the Bu Tian Clan is just around the corner..."

Zhu Feng's face became gloomy and he opened his mouth to speak, but finally sighed and said nothing.

Zhu Chen glanced at Zhu Feng, then used the dark light and mysterious shadow gauze to hide the crowd, turned into a demonic light and merged into the crazy demonic energy, and chased behind the generals and soldiers of the Daning tribes...

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The demon army collapsed for three or four thousand miles, and only then did the monsters at the level of the Great Demon Lord try to rectify the remnants, but millions of demon soldiers and generals have become defeated. They have deliberately shown weakness before. At this time, it is impossible to rely on the hasty efforts of several great demon kings to rectify several heavenly demon formations that can compete with the human battle formation.

A big demon king stood on the top of a ridge holding a giant halberd, roaring unwillingly. Even though the situation was defeated, it still attacked the generals and soldiers of the Daning tribes who rushed over with the other two big demon kings.

At this time, Ziwei's chariot was 200 feet tall, like a cold blade. More than 10,000 elite soldiers protected the twelve chariots that the soldiers were riding in formation, as if they turned into a huge battle blade, and with an unstoppable momentum, they rushed to the Three Demon Lord with fierce force.

Wherever the chariot passed, the void trembled, and cracks as thin as spider webs spread in all directions like water waves.

The Ziwei Chariot was the first top-quality Taoist weapon that Chen Xun had refining and repaired for the soldiers of the Daning tribes over the years. He selected more than 300 elite Xuanjings from the Daning tribes and joined forces to control them. Even though the power of the chariot had not been exerted, the collision of the chariot was comparable to the trampling of the Demon Emperor-level trolls. How could the three-headed Demon King resist?

Immediately, a sound of stone breaking through the sky was heard, and the loud bang of the sky was heard. The Ziwei Burning Sky Sword Formation did not move, and with the divine power of the Ziwei Chariot, the hundreds of feet of demon bodies of the three-headed Demon Lord were smashed into pieces and broken.

Everything just happened in the flash of lightning.

The Countless Monsters' Escape was originally slightly stopped, but when the three-headed Demon Lord died in an instant, his only courage and fighting spirit disappeared in an instant, leaving no drops left, leaving only one thought: Escape! The farther you escape, the better!

The generals of the Daning tribes moved quickly. In addition to the dangerous terrain of the Demon Realm and the suppression of the Demon Realm, it was better to march in the Mengtian Realm to be convenient. Wherever they passed, it was a smooth road.

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Following closely behind the generals and soldiers of Fulong Mountain, Zhu Chen only symbolically covered his movements, and his whole mind was used to speed up the catching up, but he could not catch up.

At this time, he looked at the generals and soldiers of the Daning tribes without any fear. Instead, he had an almost perverted fanaticism and greed: My light and mysterious shadow yarn is an ancient treasure, but unfortunately it only has the effect of concealment and no defensive ability, which is insufficient. If the Ziwei Burning Heaven Sword Formation, which is suitable for both offense and defense and the chariot that can trample on the void, can complement each other and reach perfection. It will be invincible to kill the enemy and seize treasures with it. Even the existence of the Demon Emperor level can easily hunt it.

Zhu Chen was not all devoured by greed. In his opinion, the people of Fulong Mountain really made Shengli blinded. He really thought that the collapse of this demon army could help them break out of the siege, but he didn't know which demon giant behind the scenes was not scheming. He knew that the Ziwei Burning Heaven Sword Formation had killed a demon emperor-level existence, how could he not have any preparation this time?

The road ahead seems smooth, but there must be a trap set by the demons for the generals and soldiers of the Daning tribes.

How wonderful would it be if there were characters from the Demon Emperor level in the Demon Clan and the generals and soldiers of the Daning tribes suffered both defeats?

Thinking of this, Zhu Chen couldn't help but become excited, and he also knew that he might be the biggest opportunity in his life, and he could reach it with his hand.

However, when he was proud, a cold and powerful demonic thought appeared out of nowhere in Zhu Chen's mind, turning into a sharp and hoarse voice, as if thousands of swords were stabbing in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Is that true?"

"Who?"

Zhu Chen was shocked. When everyone around him looked at him, there was an irresistible powerful force that was pressing down from their heads!

In an instant, in the dark light and mysterious shadow veil, there was a demonic power that was so strong that it formed a substance, pressing towards everyone's bodies, and everyone could not move for a moment.

Demon Emperor!

He is definitely a Demon Emperor, and he is the extremely powerful, with a strong Demon Emperor who is equivalent to the middle and late stages of the Burning Heaven Realm and may even be close to the peak of the Burning Heaven Realm, so that he can turn the Dark Light and Xuan Shadow Jade into a useless waste.

For a moment, everyone's hearts felt like they fell into a thousand-foot ice abyss. Zhu Chen's face turned pale, and he couldn't find any heat in his body. I wonder why they were discovered by the demons.

"Interesting human bugs, interesting gadgets."

I heard the voice of the Demon Emperor explode in everyone's mind: "Huh? There are traces of that kind of mental method? Let's take a look."

Everyone felt a cold demon breath that penetrated into their limbs and bones, penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness, and their whole body seemed to be seen through, and all the secrets were exposed.

"Fortunately, you have been wasting your natural resources and you will give up on such a terrible mental method without caring about practicing for a little bit. Otherwise, you will be really incredible."

Mind method?

What kind of mental method?

Everyone has such a question in their hearts.

But before they could figure it out, the Demon Emperor's voice rang out again and said, "Do you want to survive?"

Zhu Chen struggled for a few times and still struggled. He thought he would die at this time, but when he felt lost, he felt as if he was dead, he felt like he was dead. But after hearing what the Demon Emperor said, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart: "So what if you want to live? The humans and demons are irreconcilable. When we fall into your hands, we never thought we could escape!"

"Hehe..." The Demon Emperor sneered: "You are as powerful as an ant. As long as you can do good things for this Emperor, so what if you spare your life? Don't worry, I won't force you to be deviled. What's the point of letting you ants go after the matter is done, and I'm not afraid that you can leak this matter. But whether you can escape back to Mengtian Realm alive depends on your ability!"

Zhu Chen felt relieved and gritted his teeth and pondered for a moment: "Devil, I will never do anything for you! However, since it fell into your hands, there was meat on the chopping board, so I could only mercy at your mercy!"

Zhu Feng's face changed. Zhu Chen said this, but he didn't seem to surrender. In fact, he agreed to do things for the Demon Emperor with just one sentence at his disposal. He wanted to stop him, but he controlled him by the power of the Demon Emperor and could not say a word.

"Very good!" The Demon Emperor whispered. The next moment, the demonic aura and demonic evil in the dark light and shadow veil had turned into mysterious and mysterious secret patterns that contained endless demonic power, and merged into everyone's bodies: "What you are going to do is in the secret patterns. If you dare to disobey the secret patterns, these secret patterns will make you regret living in this world, but you cannot die!"

Immediately, the demonic energy and evil spirit disappeared, and the Demon Emperor's voice stopped ringing.

The atmosphere in the dark light and mysterious shadow veil was solemn. Everyone looked at each other. No one even thought about seeing what was passive in their bodies. What was the Demon Emperor-level character moving in their bodies? How could they see through it?

"What should I do?" someone asked hesitantly.

"What else can we do? How can we die easily if we bear the future fate of the tribe? In this way, we can only endure and act according to the opportunity." Zhu Chen gritted his teeth.

Zhu Feng's face was pale, but he didn't say anything this time, but there was a little more firmness in his expression.

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“Huh?”

When the Demon Emperor's demonic consciousness descended to the Rift Valley, Chen Xun stood up from the Burning Tian Baolian, frowned slightly, his expression became slightly solemn, and he shook his head and said, "No!"

Xiaojun, a girl in black, curled her lips disdainfully: "I'm fussing, all the plants and trees are soldiers!"

Chen Xun's eyes flashed. Just as he was about to say something, his divine thoughts rushed to the battle formation of the generals of the Daning tribes, and his face changed slightly: "There is indeed something wrong!"

At this moment, a burst of trembling laughter came from the sky: "The human bug, I have been waiting here for a long time!"

In an instant, the storm changed suddenly!
Chapter completed!
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