Master of Great Calamity Chapter 964: Everywhere in the world is a sword

“Da Zi Zai Tian Mo Zun?”

“…is the demon army coming?”

Seeing the emergence of such a wicked army to the extreme, the Qingyang Sect disciple was shocked and overjoyed.

For the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, it is better to see any army appear than to see such an army similar to the magic way appear. There is no other reason. This is originally on the Tianyuan Continent, the most conspicuous, and the most mysterious. A legendary power!

In these three thousand years of endless battles with demon puppets and protoss, this celestial demon army has made many contributions. They often suddenly appear in a certain place, like assassins, simply and neatly, killing people and leaving. , But the people they kill are often the people who are most critical to the situation of a certain side, and in three thousand years, they have shot countless times, and almost never missed them. Over time, for this mysterious army, they have become Tianyuan The legend in the heart of the monk!

For the Qingyang Sect, this demon army is even more legendary, because there have been several times, when the Qingyang Sect encountered danger, it was helped by this demon army, and I don’t know whether it was intentional. Still unintentionally, but it is true that the demon army has helped Qingyang several times, so in the hearts of the Qingyang sect disciples, they are also close to this demon army, and they have an unspeakable sense of trust. At this time, they are naturally happy to see .

“This time the fairy alliance really moved…”

And seeing this demon army appear, countless people feel chills during the tenth period of the demon land.

The army that was still surging out just now has the meaning of shrinking.

But this is the end of the matter, and there is still an army of all parties appearing in the distance, each holding a piece, and rushing forward.

Countless Confucian scholars stepped on the clouds and came from the sky. The first old man in a white robe was born with an old face, white hair, and a sense of carefreeness on his face. All the cultivators recognized. This is Bai Youran, the lord of the Langya Pavilion, who is a scholar-like character, and rarely fights against people personally, but now, he also rushed over at this time and personally led the scholars to fight against the demon army.

There is an army wearing iron armor and each holding a powerful magic weapon. This is a monk from Leizhou.

Some cultivators appearing like monks driving in the sea after driving the Dharma boat and the surrounding water vapor. This is the arrival of people from the East China Sea.

There is even a demon army coming here at this time. This is because the demon domain has sent people to fill up the count.

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The last ones who appeared in the void were dozens of old men wearing wide robes and big sleeves. These old men looked like immortals, did not command the army, but with an invisible aura. When they finally appeared, they strode forward directly in the void. The forces in front of them naturally gave way to them. It seems that everyone recognizes their qualifications to talk to the Devil Land. The reason is simple. These elders are the sages with the oldest qualifications and the strongest strength in the Immortal League today.

As the situation has changed early today, the fairy alliance is not the old fairy alliance.

The previous fairy alliance monitored the world and ruled the world, but afterwards, the power of the world soared and the situation was too chaotic. The fairy alliance lost its power, and the fairy alliance did not try to regain anything. I put myself in the position of liaison and coordination.

As a result, the power of Xianmeng is naturally greatly reduced, but its importance is even stronger.

The Great Saint of the Immortal League today is an old man with a tattered shirt, but with a confident and hearty smile, lazily holding a blue stick in his hand, slowly in the crowd Surrounded by Xiu, he walked to the front of the army.

“Even you old tortoises are willing to come…”

Looking at the Great Saint of the Immortal League, a gloomy voice rang from behind the monster.

“It seems that Immortal Dao is really going to fight with us this time and hurt both…”

When this sound sounded, black smoke billowed in the void, rising rapidly, but like a canopy of smoke, it turned into a huge monster figure, floating in the air, and finally turned into a black king’s chair. The phantom above, with two eyes as the essence, shot out from the black fog, coldly sweeping through the various forces facing the monster army, and there was no joy or anger in the voice.

“The catastrophe is coming, you shouldn’t stay in the world anymore!”

The Great Sage of the Immortal League smiled softly and slowly waved the cyan bamboo stick in his hand.

He said: “So you should also know that this day will always come!”

The shadow snorted coldly and said, “What I don’t know is, you are really ready to pay the price?”

Sage Jiang from the immortal alliance heard this, but just smiled without saying a word, playing with a bamboo stick in his hand.

And the black shadow that the smoke of the canopy turned is two glances that looked like substance and swept forward, and when the voice sounded deep, it seemed to have an unspeakable color of depression: “Three thousand years ago , We are only a front line, and we have not been able to take the world. From that time on, we know that the general situation is gone, and we also know that you will definitely come before this time the catastrophe comes, but I just want to ask you one thing, even today’s demons The land is not as good as the fairy road, but how much do you have to pay to destroy us?”

“After paying such a high price, how sure are you to deal with the catastrophe?”

That black shadow, or the words spoken by the incarnation of the demon lord, made the disciples around the messenger feel a little depressed.

Obviously, this demon master is very sober.

He didn’t say anything like Demon Land Invincible, he would surely defeat Immortal Dao.

He knows very clearly that nowadays immortality is prosperous, not to mention the ten aristocratic immortals, even ordinary ethics and aristocratic families, after three thousand years of war and tempering, they are all multiplying, so today’s magic land Certainly not an opponent of Immortal Dao, but what he said was just the price that the destruction of the Demon Land would make Immortal Dao pay. He was just betting on Immortal Dao and dare not dare to pay this price!

“Similar choices were actually made by predecessors three thousand years ago!”

Sage Jiang of the fairy alliance listened to the devil’s words and slowly raised his head. The expression on his face seemed to be very relaxed, but there seemed to be a hint of pride hidden: “At that time, they faced a better situation than ours. It’s even more precarious. There is not even a Mahayana monk in the huge world. The Magic Puppet Chaos is far better than it is now, but they still made the decision resolutely, they…”

His old gaze slowly turned, and he looked around, as if he saw the shadows of the people who fought here three thousand years ago. He sighed and said: “They are here, fighting against the demon, with their lives , Kicked off the prelude of these three thousand years of war!”

“Since they can kick off this war for the world, why don’t we end this war?”

“After all…”

Sage Jiang slowly put his hands behind him, smiled in a low voice, and said: “The world today is already very powerful!”

Above the demon Lord’s incarnation, the endless demon breath suddenly surged.

And Saint Jiang smiled more calmly at this time: “It is strong enough to destroy your magic land, and you will not suffer too much loss!”

This is really a bit domineering and confident, even the demon lord fell silent after hearing it.

His gasp, heavy and muddy, can be distinguished from the suppressed anger in his heart.

“Xiandao is really powerful, but it has not yet been able to reverse the situation of Tianyuan with its own strength…”

After a long time, the demon lord’s voice sounded deep: “Now that you are waiting to do everything, then I have to look at it. When the Protoss reinforcements arrive, inside and outside the attack, you and the world, finally How many people are left to fight the Great Tribulation……”

Looking at the hysterical look of the demon lord, Saint Jiang gave a soft smile.

“Your magic land has been lingering for a long time by drawing in the Protoss…”

Sage Jiang did not speak, but a voice came from Yuankong.

Rolling Demon Breath swayed away, revealing a fairy army in golden armor.

Among the immortal army, there is a throne surrounded by a bead curtain hanging down. Only when the bead curtain shakes during the action, can people see it. Inside the throne sits a woman in a red robe. She has white hair and a very delicate face. She has a dragon crown on her head and has an invisible spirit on her body. She is full of imperial power. When she is looking at it, she seems to be in the palm of the world.

In response to the words of the demon lord, she slowly replied from far to near: “It’s a pity, this time I’m afraid that you won’t be able to do what you want. In these three thousand years, even if the Protoss has formed an alliance with you, it’s just that they worry about being The Tianyuan Immortal Dao has only been destroyed, but now that the catastrophe is about to come, they will also worry that your magic land will once again become strong and destroy the world, let alone leave them a way out…”

The Demon Lord’s incarnation was slightly startled, and he said: “They are not afraid of the destruction of the Devil Land, it will be their turn next?”

“Scared!”

The woman above the throne said softly: “So I just signed a contract with them on behalf of Xiandao!”

“Contract?”

The demon lord was silent for a long time, only two words squeezed out between his teeth.

Although there are only two words, it seems to indicate a lot of questions and puzzles.

How can immortality and gods reach a contract?

I really want to talk about it, the enmity between Immortal Dao and God Race is even greater, because Tianyuan’s catastrophe, the root of all disasters, comes from God Race, that is, they brought the catastrophe to Tianyuan, and they harmed Tianyuan generation after generation. People, and this is exactly why the Protoss must join forces with the Demon Land. Do they really believe that without the Demon Land, they can live in peace with Immortal Dao?

“They are human after all!”

The female emperor above the throne spoke softly, seeming to have some mockery: “As long as it is a human, then there is room to talk, but you are different…” She said, there seemed to be a lot of smile on her face. With some sarcasm, he said: “You used to be human, but now you are just dead, which is different from our choice, so when it comes to a critical time, of course you must be eliminated first!”

“That’s good…”

When the Jiuzhongtian Empress easily said this, a voice came from the west.

The owner of the voice seems to have come with the empress.

When the practitioners looked to the west, they saw clusters of golden light dazzling, like a round of big sun jumping out of the black fog, and looking intently, you can see that there are rows of golden clouds. Golden armor soldiers, brilliant, different from the immortal monks, they seem to be born with a sense of inconsistency with this world, even if they have been in the world for three thousand years, they still do not seem to belong to the world.

The protoss army is here too!

Just as the Nine Heavens Empress said, they have signed a contract.

Since the contract has been signed, of course the Protoss must come and do their best!

This is not a battle between Tianyuan, but a battle between humans and dark reincarnations!

“Sure enough, do you still want to do this?”

The demon lord was silent for a long time. He did not question why the Protoss of the Alliance for three thousand years suddenly betrayed. He seemed to completely accept the Nine Heavens Empress’s statement. He just sighed deeply, and then slowly raised his head. With a frustrated and indignant look, his eyes swept across the ethics of all parties, and finally he stayed in a certain direction, making it difficult to detect, and then swept over.

Then he said solemnly: “Let’s see who this world belongs to!”

After saying this, he raised his big hand and then fell heavily.

“Boom”, “Boom”, “Boom”

At this time, behind the immortal forces, a heavy war drum suddenly came.

That was the war drum of the devil’s edge, now it rang in the Youzhou Devil Land, with a powerful sound, like a muffled thunder outside the sky.

“Kill!”

After hearing the drums, the monks of the Taoism and Holy Land in the field shouted in unison.

After that, countless Xianbao Guanghua burst out in pieces, and all the monks of the Taoism sang a mana, intertwined, and formed a fierce wind, which is in this area. On the battlefield, even the ubiquitous Demon Breath was torn apart by this gust of wind, and countless people were crushed and pressed into a line, and the waves were raging and rolled forward.

When the restless monsters saw it, they roared in unison, forming a series of films, and greeted them forward.

Among the monsters, every fierce figure shook, but all the demons rushed forward at this time.

It’s just that the other party has a magic hall, and the immortal way also has strong people in various ways.

They were all calm, looking for an enemy each to meet them, the magic of the gods channel was launched, and they fought with each other.

Together with the war, it is the destruction and the earth-shattering.

Qingyang Taoist Lu Qingguan, the ancestor of Concubine Wu of Wangqing Island, Wei Longjue, the Lord of the Eight Desolations, the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Venerable, the White Fox Sword Head and others, all made their moves without saying a word. In the midst of fighting against the devil, the more they reached this moment, the more they revealed their heavenly destiny, forcibly resisting the rolling demon aura around them, but in front of the devil, they did not lose the wind.

In addition to them, there are also some people who are just watching the battle at this time. They didn’t immediately rush to take action, just like Sun Shijin, a counselor in the army of the demon. At this time, they smoked a cigarette and looked at it with a smile. With this battle, there is no hurry at all.

Langya Pavilion Master Bai Youran, at this time, was just sitting in the carriage, deducing this battle formation.

The Demon Land was obviously prepared for this battle, and all the monsters from all sides condemned it. However, as Sage Jiang said, the gap is the gap. The power of immortality today is too strong, even if it is so strong. Pushing it over, it is still not the magic land that can withstand it. This battle, from the beginning, has gradually realized the gap, and the immortal way has already been crushed.

It seems that this malignant tumor that has been in Tianyuan Pan for three thousand years is really going to be removed in this great war……

“Chih…”

Wearing a human-skin cloak, Wanhua Mohou had more than a hundred fierce battles with the sword head of the white fox in Xijianchi. He couldn’t see it, and he untied the human-skin cloak behind him and turned into the air. The countless people showed pain on their faces at the same time, and then opened their mouths wide and swallowed the surrounding demon aura. As the demon aura swallowed in more and more, the power of the demon aura became stronger and stronger. The figure is getting taller and taller. At the end of the day, he is a hundred feet tall, like a giant standing upright…

With a bang, he slammed forward with a punch, squeezing the void, as if the world was about to fall apart.

However, the white fox’s sword head met the sword, but his expression was calm, and then he slowly cut forward with a sword.

He is holding a black sword in his hand!

As his sword slowly cut forward, this black sword suddenly became lighter and lighter, like melting ice.

When his sword was cut out, that sword completely disappeared.

But between heaven and earth, endless sword intent surged at the same time. It seemed that the handle had disappeared from his hand, but it also turned into the ubiquitous sword intent between heaven and earth at the same time. For a moment, the wind is a sword, the cloud is a sword, the gravel on the ground is a sword, and the remains of the monsters in the sword domain are swords~IndoMTL.com~ Even the dark magic breath that surges in the magic land has become him Sword…

The fist of Wanhua Mozun was extremely heavy, but before it hit the head of the white fox, he slowly stopped.

Suddenly there were countless wounds on his body, more and more, more and more dense.

The white fox sword head ignored him, turned and walked towards the next opponent.

Behind him, Wanhua Demon Venerable’s figure trembled. After some time, his figure suddenly collapsed, like a collapsed house.

All this seems to be in the calculations of the white fox sword head, not surprised at all.

At this time, he just slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, muttering to himself: “You ask for the sword, and I also ask for the sword. There is only one sword left between the heaven and the earth, but I ask for the heaven and the earth. In the meantime, everything is a sword. I’m really unwilling. I don’t know if you are still here. Otherwise, I must have a good drink with you and let you comment on my begging sword…”

After a long time, he sighed: “I haven’t drunk for a long time!”