By the strange water river,
Under the sky.
Starlight is like substance, filling the world.
Mo Chengjun has already shown his meritorious golden body. The round light behind his head is like a wheel, bathed in the starlight. He walks step by step, like an immortal coming to the world or a god coming to earth.
He looked around with majestic eyebrows, looking at the deformed monsters, with a look of disgust on his godlike face.
However, after greeting Fairy Ruoli, he did not take any extra action, because the situation here was not clear, and it could even be said that it was not optimistic.
He raised his eyes again and looked into the distance. He finally glanced at someone in the void, then pointed to the sky with one hand, scratched the ground with the other, and spoke in a low voice:
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
His voice was obviously very light and soft, but it clearly spread through the ears of every person, every demon, and every demon in this world, lingering and reverberating.
What responded to him were the roars and roars of countless people, some were low, some were high, some were angry, or some were depressed.
No matter who they are, they all carry unparalleled fighting spirit and fanaticism.
"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight..."
I don’t know when it got up, but a heavenly gate stood between heaven and earth!
That should be a door, right?
It has the outline and shape of a door, but it is too majestic and brilliant. Compared with it, the stars in the sky seem to dim.
It stands there, and what you can feel is eternity, uniqueness, eternity, and majesty.
It seems that all the incredible words can be applied to it.
But at this moment, the reason why it can make the demons retreat is not only because it is the Nantian Gate, but also because there are countless heavenly gods and heavenly soldiers rushing out of the gate.
The first one to come out was a monkey. He was so impatient that he jumped out on a colorful cloud.
Under the Nantian Gate, he slapped his chest with an iron rod in one hand, and the sound of the word "war" exploded like thunder. His eyes looking around were filled with scarlet red, and his ferocious aura was overwhelming.
Following closely behind him was a short, white child. He stepped on a hot wheel and held a fire-tipped spear. Everywhere he passed was like a red cloud sweeping over him, filled with fighting spirit.
Compared to mixing 'cement' in the Heavenly Palace, this great god of the Santan Haihui is really longing for a hearty battle.
His voice was also childish, but who dared to ignore the fierce fighting spirit?
Compared with the impatience of these two, Yang Jian, the god of justice, shows his majesty.
He was holding a three-pointed two-edged sword and a roaring sky dog at his feet. He came here slowly and leisurely, as if he was strolling in a courtyard.
Only those lowered eyes were full of scorn for the world, and the word "war" was clear and decisive.
Behind, there was Lei Zu Wenzhong riding a black jade unicorn backwards, leading five thunder kings, thirty-six thunder lords, and twenty-four heavenly kings who urged the clouds to help rain and protected the law. They swept over the sky with thunder clouds.
There is also a cloud of fire rolling over it. Above it are the three-flavored Star Lord of Fire in the south, the leader-tailed Fire Tiger, the room-fire Pig, the beacon of Fire, the Winged Fire Snake and the Lord of Fire Heaven, and the five fire-headed righteous gods are roaring towards them.
Furthermore, Dou Mu Yuanjun, the leader of the Dou Department, floated down with the Five Dou Star Lords, Nine Yao Star Palace, and twenty-eight stars.
The four heavenly kings each exerted their magical powers, the giant spirit god came with a divine axe, Shui Dexingjun came with his troops and horses, and Feng Boyu Master came to escort him.
Of course, the most majestic one still has to be Li Jing, the King of Pagodas.
He stood high on the general platform, and was carried by eight generals with bulging muscles, and stepped across the gate of heaven step by step.
Behind him, there are flags fluttering, trumpets wailing, war drums hanging high, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals stepping out.
They were all wearing armor, holding weapons and weapons, and the word "war" was uttered in their mouths, which made people boil with fighting spirit.
They seemed endless, tens of thousands of them, walking in neat steps and with blazing eyes.
Don't think that because they usually do construction and cleaning chores, they don't have much fighting power.
In fact, from the beginning of their design, they were born for fighting and protecting, and they were trained by the King of Tota, training day by day and practicing night by night.
What are all these things called?
It's just like today, it has a good place to be useful in a war.
But that's not the end yet. On both sides of the Nantian Gate, a golden light fell, the illusory Tianmen opened, and the Void Moving Formation was activated with full force.
Then, from the Tianmen on the left, countless sword cultivators came out with their swords.
The raging sword energy cut through the magic light that filled the air, and squeezed out a clean space.
The sword cultivators who rushed out did not rush to attack. Instead, they began to circle, position themselves, and form formations.
They formed a team of five thousand sword cultivators, led by a Yang Shen Sword Master, and assisted by several Yin Shen Sword Masters. They controlled them with their magical powers of war, transformed into different four-dimensional beasts, and occupied one place.
When the incident happened, those flying monsters also escaped early. They were possessed by the devil, but they were not afraid of death. They knew to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
As for those demon fairies, they actually retreated faster and disappeared as soon as they looked bad.
As for the escaped Danxia Sword Master Fan Yuexian and Fenhai Sword Master Ru Qingyuan, they didn't talk nonsense. They only saw the light of their swords and rushed into their own sword formations.
You can say that the Galaxy Sword Sect's high-end combat power is insufficient. This is due to the limitations of its techniques. There is nothing we can do about it at this stage.
But apart from the number of sword immortals, the Galaxy Sword Sect is the best no matter what level it is.
In this battle, the entire Galaxy Sword Sect mobilized a total of 50,000 sword cultivators, the lowest of which were all Jindan cultivators.
They transformed into ten military sword formations, led by nine Yangshen Sword Masters and Four Seasons Sword Immortals, which had already pushed their killing power to another peak.
On the right side of Nantianmen, in another void moving formation, the first thing to come out was actually a ship, a large ship several hundred feet long and floating in the air.
Well, it can only be said that they are from the same lineage. What Qingyou Pavilion likes to do the most is the same as the Weapon Sect, which is this kind of floating warship that looks bulky but is like an aircraft carrier.
A total of nine floating warships set out one after another, carrying not only the disciples of Qingyou Pavilion, but also those from Suoyue Tower, Qianyuan Sect, Seven Star Sect, Yusha Sect, and Yaowang Sect. Medical repair...
Well, almost all the immortal sects in the Heavenly Paradise have been mobilized, and those who can make it in time are all here.
That is to say, relying on the convenience of the 'Void Movement Array', otherwise there would never be such mobilization speed.
And this was the first time that Mo Chengjun mobilized everything he could, not even the last battle with the Butian Sect.
At that time, he did not force the immortal sects in the paradise of heaven to go to war, and there were not all the gods in heaven, so the heavenly soldiers and generals were the reason.
But this time, Mo Chengjun mobilized almost all the power he could directly control, just to break the situation, and also to have a chance to meet the real demon outside the sky.
All this may seem very long, but in fact it all happens very quickly.
In a very short period of time, it has already occupied half of the sky. Countless heavenly soldiers and generals are majestic and majestic, and the military formations created by sword cultivators are formidable.
The sound of the word 'war' never stopped, and it pushed the momentum to one climax after another.
Of course, the demon army on the other side is also extremely arrogant. From the five demon abyss, countless demons, demon heads, demon generals, big demons...
The soldiers of grass and trees have long been driven away and killed. On the earth, the only remaining black patch is full of monsters. If you take a look at it from a distance, if you have trypophobia, you will even get goosebumps.
And in the sky, behind the withered old monk, countless demon immortals appeared in shadow.
They are all strange and different, but they are also vaguely divided into several camps. One wave is dressed as a monk, the same kind of monsters form a wave, the aquatic monsters gather together, and they stand in the same area.
How should I put it, although they are possessed by demons and are easily manipulated by desires, it does not mean that they are stupid. They have all the precautions they should have.
A strong wind blew across the sky, howling across the battlefield, adding to the thick smoke.
At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet, like the calm before the storm.
Mo Chengjun just stood high in the sky, bowing his head slightly, with no desire to say a few words, and no need to negotiate.
He just raised his hand again and said softly: "Then let's fight!"
Boom!
Under the general stage, the giant spirit god general showed his true form as Fa Tian Xiang Di, holding two sledgehammers, and fiercely beat the suspended drum in front of him.
The sound of the drum was like thunder, like the heartbeat of a giant beast, making the blood boil.
The next second, shouts resounded across the sky.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
Then came a tidal wave of troops, whether from the heavenly side or the demonic army. They all roared and charged, each looking for their opponents and fighting together.
From silence to chaos, in just the blink of an eye, the two sides had already collided.
Fire, ice, divine light, poisonous water, magic weapons, sharp claws, magic flames, magical powers, miserable howls, blood, stumps...
At this moment, I don’t know how many people or demons have died.
And what about Mo Chengjun?
He opened his mouth and drew out his natal flying sword, and with the sound of the sword clanging, he swung it in the air.
At this moment, the sky and the earth were dark, with only a ray of light remaining, extending from one end of the world to the other, as if a gap had opened in the darkness.
Exactly, the great magical power of swordsmanship, Jianyi.
Mo Chengjun has become extremely proficient in using this magical power, and as he deepens his understanding of the way of the sword, this sword technique is constantly being improved and strengthened.
To put it bluntly, ordinary immortals don't have any powerful means, so it's hard to say whether they can take this sword?
Only this time, a hand, a white and transparent hand with slender five fingers appeared on the sword mark, and with a gentle squeeze, the invisible five-fingered magical power was crushed.
Everything returned to normal, except that there was a little monk in front of Mo Chengjun.
This little monk looks like he is only in his twenties. He is fair, tender and ordinary. He is wearing an overly large purple and gold cassock, and his whole person looks bright and sunny.
Maybe those who don’t know him think that he will be a sunny and cheerful boy.
But at this moment, Mo Chengjun had an incomprehensible expression when facing him: "Are you the real demon outside that day?"
I hate staying up late, ugh...
