The headquarters of the Demon Control Battlefield presents a vast gourd terrain, and the main cities of the seven sects are located in the upper part of the gourd terrain. .
On weekdays, disciples of various sects and warriors from all walks of life have to pass through the middle of the gourd and enter the lower body of the gourd terrain to hunt monsters and gain points.
The seven passage plains that the seven major sects are responsible for are thousands of kilometers in depth from the waist of the gourd in the middle to the coast of the Sea of Death. Before the past two months, the monster tide would only break out every few years. , this also led to the establishment of countless outpost cities and outposts, large and small, under the leadership of the seven major sects, providing the entire demon control battlefield with information on the monster side, temporary transactions between warriors, and resting places.
However, since two months ago, the evil tide of monsters broke out one after another, and the monsters mutated and the demonic energy could demonize the dead warriors, which directly caused the seven major sects and the forces of all parties to retreat steadily, and almost all the outpost cities and outposts established Buried under the raging tide of monsters.
Until the arrival of the domain ambassador more than half a month ago, he used elixirs to eliminate the biggest worries of demonization. He worked with the elders of various sects to formulate mountain barrier tactics, and finally resisted the evil tide of monsters at the waist of the gourd to the seventh century. Hundreds of miles away from the Great Passage Plain.
This distance is also the distance that the domain envoy and the elders of each sect have thought over and over again.
The changes in the ferocious tide of monsters this time are unprecedented. Although there are currently pills that can help warriors resist the erosion of evil spirits, before the situation is fully understood, the front line should not be too far forward. Once another change occurs, Baili's The distance allows various sects and warriors to retreat to the Huyao Plain as quickly as possible.
Although the scope of the demon-controlling battlefield is extremely vast, the calculus waist terrain in the middle is still the narrowest place. The most important thing is that once retreating here, all the forces in the entire demon-controlling battlefield can gather here and work together to resist the ferocious tide of monsters. Invasion.
This can also be regarded as the last channel plain battlefield in disguise. With everyone's strength together, the mountain barrier tactic can be implemented again.
Of course, this cannot be said to be foolproof. Similarly, what we will face will be the collective impact of all the monsters in the entire Demon Control Battlefield. Once it is lost, the Demon Control Battlefield may be completely occupied by monsters.
By then, this demon-control battlefield will no longer exist. Each sect can only be forced to withdraw from the demon-control battlefield and truly retreat to the mountain gates of each sect outside the battlefield. Similarly, monsters will also rush out of the demon-control battlefield and wreak havoc throughout this place. A piece of practice realm.
As powerful as the seven major sects, they may be able to rely on the mountain gates, the sect-protecting formations, and the strong souls in each sect to fight against the monsters, but those weak forces, as well as various large and small cities, villages and towns, The people will be devoured by monsters.
Suddenly, the appearance of unknown huge monsters, and just one round of bombardment by huge pitch black energy balls, caused the entire demon control battlefield to face a sudden increase in pressure from the ferocious tide of monsters!
At this moment, the sky full of dust and gunpowder smoke mixed with the raging dark demonic energy, filling the entire battlefield and covering everything.
The various sects and warriors from all walks of life who had completely withdrawn from the battlefield of the passage plain looked at the battlefield of the passage plain below the chaotic sky in front of them with dissatisfaction and worry.
At a distance of nearly a hundred miles, all the large and small mountains on both sides of the Seven Passage Plains have been completely razed to the ground. In other words, the entire Huyao Plain has been forcibly expanded, which will directly lead to the subsequent sects joining forces to attack. , but also have to withstand the pressure of a stronger wave of monsters.
At the entrance to the battlefield in the passage plain, in the Fenglei Sect's array, Bi Qiuying, An Xiangyun, Chen Tian and Fan Qingcang stared at the chaotic sky in front of them for a moment, worrying about that person's safety.
In the haze that filled the sky, a figure slowly retracted his right hand and stood in the sky holding a knife. There was a tall girl hanging around his neck.
"Boy, did you kill Qin Fengyi with this move?"
After witnessing with his own eyes that Hu Mingxian resisted without any damage, no, to be precise, he melted a pitch-black energy ball that was comparable to a full-strength strike from a strong person in the late stage of Divine Soul. Liu Qianmeng still does not believe that Hu Mingxian can crush the awakened person to death. Qin Fengyi, who has a strange bloodline.
"Shh!"
Without answering Liu Qianmeng, Hu Mingxian made a hissing gesture and signaled her to pay attention to the front.
Frowning her brows, Liu Qianmeng followed Hu Mingxian's gaze as if she was feeling something.
Then, from the sky above the dozens of huge monsters, a series of eleven figures were seen coming from the sky. Every step they took made the void tremble, exuding an extremely powerful aura.
The first three people were wearing pitch-black battle armor. Even their exposed skin and faces were pitch-black. Each of them had two dark lotuses flickering around them, and the aura they exuded was even... Lie Binglan, Yu Nanzhu and Qin Fengyi, who launched the bloodline vision in Fenglei Sect that day, are all one point stronger.
The man on the far left is fat and strong, with three sharp horns on his head. He carries a huge black magic hammer on his shoulder. The magic hammer is covered with dark thorns that glow with cold light. This person is called Mo Tu.
The man on the far right has a slightly frail figure, with an air of femininity and fierceness all over his body. The long black hair that covers his entire face has a sharp horn on his head, and the figure on his back is the same as his. Duorang's dark magic bow, a magic arrow sometimes rotated slowly and sometimes rapidly, and with each rotation, there was a faint sharp sound of breaking through the air.
This person’s name is Mo Ya!
Among the two, this figure has the most slender and well-proportioned figure. He is even a head taller than Hu Mingxian. There are two bifurcated corners on his forehead that bend to the back of his head. He has his hands behind his back and his tall black hair. The hair was fluttering endlessly in the whistling wind between the two sharp devil ears.
This person’s name is Mo Li!
Although the appearance still has the characteristics of monsters, the three of them are basically the same as humans. Needless to say, their strength must be extremely powerful. The only aura revealed has already reached the ninth level of bone casting.
Moreover, Hu Mingxian clearly felt an extremely dangerous signal from the three of them.
Since joining the Holy Martial Arts, this is the first time he has felt this way among all the opponents he has come into contact with.
Behind the three people, there are eight old-looking old men with different body characteristics. They are all dressed in jet-black armor, with dark complexions and faces. The strength of each of them has reached the eighth level of the soul, and even The higher ones and the lowest ones also have the sixth level of soul.
Even the lowest level of the sixth level monster old man, the soul elders in various sects may not dare to say that they can fight against him unless they are extremely powerful.
At this moment, what Hu Mingxian had guessed before happened. This was only the situation on the battlefield in the passage plain that Fenglei Sect was responsible for. If these powerful demon creatures appeared in the other six places, then each sect and each What Fang Warrior will face is an absolutely tough battle.
"How are you, big girl? Do you still have the confidence to fight with them now?"
Glancing at Liu Qianmeng's back, who was stunned for a moment by the eleven people in front of him, Hu Mingxian smiled faintly, shook the long knife lightly, and asked with a smile.
Liu Qianmeng did not hide it at all. He swallowed and said feebly: "It's not that I'm giving in. Even if the three people in front of me have the same cultivation level as me, their real strength is probably still higher than that of Senior Brother Nanzhu. I'm not opponent."
Hu Mingxian was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Liu Qianmeng, who was so mad that he could even target his own people, would admit so generously that he was inferior to the other party.
However, after thinking about it, I admire Liu Qianmeng a little. If he can admit his shortcomings, he is already better than many people.
With a faint smile, Hu Mingxian said mysteriously: "Don't be scared. It's hard to tell the one in the middle. You can definitely beat that fat black guy."
"You really want me to die?"
Liu Qianmeng raised her casserole-sized fist, hit Hu Mingxian unceremoniously, and said: "Those eight people in the back, if I go crazy, I can barely fight with the weakest one, but the three in front, they The dark lotus on my body seems to have the same effect as the power of heaven in Senior Brother Nanzhu's bloodline vision. Before the fight, it gave me an absolute sense of oppression. This is the reason why I can't defeat him."
"You are right..."
Hu Mingxian knew Liu Qianmeng's feelings very well. He had felt this kind of suppression when he fought against Luo Yan in the Gale Dynasty, and the original demonic energy in Luo Yan's body at that time could even cause Ying Sisi's bloodline vision to appear. The power of heaven in it retreated on its own.
Although it is impossible to say who is stronger between the original demonic energy and the power of heaven, after many contacts, Hu Mingxian can see something. The two forces seem to be equally divided. If Rulie Binglan and others are fighting The three of them fought against each other, trying to suppress each other with the power of heaven.
I'm afraid it's all in vain.
This is also an aspect that Hu Mingxian is worried about.
While he was thinking about it, the group of eleven people in front had arrived several hundred meters in front of Hu Mingxian.
"I didn't expect that the person who could survive the Demonic Cannon of the Demonic Cannon Dragon Beast would actually be a blood-coagulating warrior..."
Taking a step forward, Mo Li looked at Hu Mingxian with great interest, shook his head in a rather ridiculous manner and said: "You have impressed me a little bit. The lunch box is a reward. I will keep you alive this time."
"..."
Looking at the man in front of him speechlessly, Hu Mingxian swung his long knife and replied: "Believe it or not, if you three come together, I can kill you. I never talk empty words."
"Arrogant!"
Beside him, Mo Ya's dark eyes revealed a trace of sinisterness.
When Mo Li raised his hand to signal, there was no movement of the magic arrow, and the dark sharp arrow between his fingers instantly pointed at Hu Mingxian.
Then, the three of them ignored Hu Mingxian and disappeared into a magic cloud with the eight old demons behind them.
However, at this moment, Hu Mingxian felt that what he saw in front of him was not an arrow, but a giant python as big as a mountain hovering above the endless demonic energy. The snake head that covered the sky and the sun was facing him, spitting out the smelly liquid. Giant tongue, the next moment, the giant python opened its huge mouth as if it wanted to swallow the world, stirred up the endless magic cloud, and engulfed him in the blink of an eye.
Above the void, the dark arrow struck at an unparalleled speed in an instant, and the tip of the arrow with a cold light almost touched Hu Mingxian's brow.
At the critical moment, the colorful light in the chaotic consciousness shone on the world. Hu Mingxian came back to his senses in an instant. The dragon claw of his right hand suddenly grabbed the feather at the end of the sharp arrow, and his whole body was bombarded by a vast impact and flew backwards.
A hundred miles away, a group of elder disciples of Fenglei Sect and warriors from all forces saw the violent and vast energy in the chaotic void, which dispersed all the smoke and demonic energy in the sky. A figure suddenly flew backwards like a shooting star, and it was not able to stabilize its figure until it was above them.
