For him, getting the Thousand Treasures Pagoda is the most important, and the lives of other people are not worth mentioning.
Moreover, as long as someone from below continues to come up, the power he gets will not be cut off.
Seeing the eldest prince shaking his head, the white-haired old man also stood there.
The commotion among the passers-by who saw this scene gradually stopped.
Although the team brought by the eldest prince only has four people, the strength of one late-stage Mahayana and three mid-stage Mahayana almost crushes the other teams, even the Wushuangmen side is not as good as that, because the three people from Nine Swords are only mid-stage Mahayana, and the other is It was the late stage of Nascent Soul, and Wu Tianming was only in the late stage of returning to the void.
The white-haired old man and the others didn't take the lead, so the others naturally didn't dare to move. After all, the weakest ones on the opposite side were the eighth-level demons, and there were even several ninth-level demons.
Jiujian curled his lips, and then sent a message to the people beside him: "It seems that the guy above him doesn't care about the life and death of us "chess pieces" at all, but it doesn't matter, as long as we stand together, those traitors can't do anything to us. .”
Wu Tian and others nodded.
Next, a scene that the eldest prince did not expect appeared.
He was not moving slowly, and was even a little faster than his opponent, but every time he entered that special environment, more and more people were attacked.
Although more trespassers came here during this process, they became timid after learning about the miserable conditions here, especially after seeing the corpses and blood stains on the stone steps.
Especially those rogue cultivators. The ones who can stay here now are the passers-by from Wushuangmen or other counties. They are familiar with each other, but the rogue cultivators can only fight alone.
No one believed them, and they dared not believe anyone else.
In the end, many people had to choose to leave due to pressure.
At the same time, General Dong, who was standing on the eighty-sixth floor, looked down. There were already more than thirty black-robed men standing on the black stone steps. Although there were more than sixty people from the human race opposite, there were about twenty Humans are monsters in disguise.
In this way, unconsciously, the demon clan actually gained an advantage in numbers.
After thinking for a while, he looked at the eldest prince on the seventy-eighth floor and said with a smile: "Your methods are ruthless enough, but it seems that you are about to miscalculate."
Naturally, the eldest prince didn't know about the traitors. He thought that the humans still had the absolute upper hand in terms of numbers.
"Miscalculation?" He sneered: "Where do you get your confidence?"
"Then I'll let you see,"
General Dong looked at the arrogant eldest prince and said with a dumb smile: "In that case, let me show you where my confidence comes from."
"Do it."
The latter words were said to the man in black robe below.
At the same time, Wu Tianzheng stood with the disciples of Wushuang Sect, with Bai Lin and Qiong Ying beside him.
As for Li Tu, he is still practicing under the Enlightenment Tree on the fourth floor and has no interest in the Thousand Treasures Pagoda at all.
Wu Tian felt uneasy as early as when he saw that the number of monsters exceeded theirs.
It was the best time when he made that proposal, but the indecisive eldest prince gave up just so he could go up faster.
Wu Tian had no choice but to secretly ask Jiujian and others to be careful. Fortunately, after this period of accumulation, there were sixteen disciples of the Wushuang Sect. This power was enough to frighten the surrounding monsters.
However, just after General Dong said the word "take action", the man in black robe on the black stone steps suddenly rushed toward the human race and opened his black robe, and then directly transformed into his true body.
For a time, dozens of ferocious-looking monster beasts covered almost half of the sky.
You must know that the weakest of these heavenly demons are all level eight. In the outside world, only one, like an immortal bone dragon, can guard a human county with a population of one million like Li County.
But at this time, dozens of eighth-level heavenly demons appeared here at the same time, including several ninth-level heavenly demons.
Many monks who saw this scene were shocked, but they were not slow to react and used their magic weapons to fend off the enemy.
Soon, all kinds of powerful magic weapons and spells blasted towards the heavenly demons who wanted to get close with brilliant light.
At this moment, a scream rang out, and a female monk was seen continuously pinching the magic formula, but her spiritual sense noticed that a hand was coming from behind.
In desperation, she had to give up the spell that was about to be formed, and at the same time used a small and exquisite mirror-like magic weapon to block the blow.
However, she underestimated the strength of the sneak attacker. The attacking hand directly turned into an extremely sharp claw, which directly broke the middle-grade defensive magic weapon. At the same time, it lightly hit the female monk who could not dodge. A light touch.
In an instant, the entire right arm of this female monk in the middle Nascent Soul stage exploded into blood foam when it hit the ground, and her whole body flew backwards under the powerful force.
"It's a nine-turn demon,"
The female monk, who became extremely twisted due to the pain, let out a scream. Seeing the opponent attacking again, she quickly shouted: "I retreat..."
Unfortunately, this sentence was still too slow. Before she could finish speaking, the giant claws that attacked scratched her neck, and then a head with a beautiful face flew directly into the air, leaving only one head outside. Headless corpses spurting blood.
This scene shocked the other human monks present. They all distanced themselves from others, and some even chose to leave directly.
For a time, the entire battlefield became extremely chaotic.
At this time, Wushuangmen stood up, and under the leadership of Jiujian and others, everyone began to launch fierce attacks on the sky demons flying in the distance.
As for the surroundings, a few disciples were left on guard. Once anyone dared to come within ten meters, they would directly attack.
This move is indeed effective. After all, monsters are best at fighting at close quarters with their powerful bodies. However, under the astonishing magical attack, they can't get any closer at all.
At this time, they changed their targets and attacked other human monks who were alone.
At the same time, disciples from other surrounding counties and cities also followed suit, while the individual cultivators who were alone suffered a disaster. In desperation, they all chose to withdraw.
Above, the eldest prince's face had turned extremely gloomy. He finally understood where the other party's confidence came from.
It turns out that the number of monsters has already surpassed that of humans without even realizing it.
"Aren't you afraid that if you start a war like this, you won't be able to get through this level in the end?"
"Haha, I'm different from you,"
General Dong smiled and said: "In my opinion, only by killing the enemy will there be no threat. As long as you are all dead, this seventh level is not in my possession."
"Now, doesn't this opportunity come?"
"you..."
The eldest prince was filled with hatred, but he had to admit that what the other party said was correct.
At this moment, he couldn't help but regret why he didn't take advantage of the great opportunity before.
"Mr. Zhang, please take action."
Following the eldest prince's roar, the white-haired old man slowly stood up.
I saw him tremblingly taking out a jade bottle the size of a thumb, uncorking it and throwing it up. The jade bottle instantly became larger, and the pattern of the Nine Dragons Burning the World was clearly visible on the bottle.
As the white-haired old man's spiritual power poured in, a ferocious-looking fire dragon flew out of the bottle. It looked around, and then flew towards the nearest sky demon.
This was a golden demon wolf with two wings on its back. It was at the peak of rank eight. After seeing the fire dragon coming, it slapped it with a fierce look in its eyes.
The next second, an extremely painful scream echoed throughout the space.
I saw that the fire dragon was not extinguished. Instead, the flames swept through its body the moment the giant claw came into contact.
As the severe pain came, the demon wolf rolled directly in mid-air. Originally, its body could resist even the spells cast by Mahayana monks, but it was as fragile as white paper in front of the flames.
In less than ten seconds, this originally majestic demon turned into a pile of ashes.
This scene not only shocked everyone present, but also the other sky demons showed fear. Especially after seeing the white-haired old man directly summoning the three fire dragons, many sky demons stopped fighting and turned towards them. Then fled.
"A spiritual treasure? That's right. Only it can kill an eighth-level demon with one strike."
Dong Jiangchen's calm expression finally changed, "But even in the late Mahayana period, summoning three fire dragons is his limit."
"so what?"
Although he was hit by the other party's words, the eldest prince was still confident.
In his eyes, except for those ninth-level demon slayers or ghost controllers, ordinary monks would not be Mr. Zhang's opponent at all.
"Well, let me show you what I can do."
General Dong smiled slightly, and in the next second, his figure disappeared, replaced by a dark green unicorn with its feet on auspicious clouds. Not to mention anything else, the huge size of nearly ten meters high made the eldest prince feel nervous.
Is this its true nature?
The eldest prince's real name was Wei Qinglin, so he naturally knew about the existence of the auspicious beast Qilin, but he did not expect that the guy he hated so much turned out to be a Qilin.
"Roar,"
I saw this incomparably powerful Mo Qilin open his mouth and let out a shocking roar.
"The Qilin clan's magical power, Qilin Roar."
Not only does it cause great damage to the soul, but it can also make the target frightened, panicked and lose combat effectiveness.
At this moment, everything was silent.
All the heavenly demons, including those in the ninth rank, knelt on the ground, as if they were meeting the king of beasts. If they stood, they would be provoking his majesty.
The human monks did not have the intimidating power of hierarchical suppression, but many of them spurted out blood, and some with weaker souls even collapsed to the ground.
With just one blow, one-third of the monks present were injured, and four more monks were directly injured and lost their combat effectiveness, which shows how powerful it is.
At this time, Wu Tian was also feeling quite uncomfortable. This roar seemed to hit his soul directly. No matter how strong his magic weapon or body was, it would not help.
Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness was not weak, and the six-armed Shura, who was about to become a master, raised his head and roared, and took this move alive.
Fortunately, Wu Tian also knew that the opponent's move was mainly aimed at the three fire dragons. If he was the main target, the six-armed Shura alone would never be able to defeat them.
