At this moment, the thorn-like magic weapon in Shendu's hand came in front of the demon.
Upon seeing this, the sky demon's expression condensed, a flash of light flashed across his body, and he broke free from the restraints on his body with a roar.
Broken five-color brilliance floated around like fireflies. This day's demon had sharp eyes and quick hands, and the cyan brilliance flashed on his claws to resist the thorn-like magic weapon.
The cyan brilliance was like a water curtain blocking the thorn-shaped magic weapon at the last moment.
However, the attack method that the monks had planned for a long time was not so easy to resist. I saw the cyan light advancing inch by inch under the attack of the thorn-shaped magic weapon.
Accompanied by the sound of broken glass, and in an instant, with a huge squeaking sound, the thorn-shaped magic weapon broke through the blockage of the cyan brilliance.
The claws directly penetrated the sky demon, inserted heavily into its chest, and passed through. With a shocking scream, the sky demon turned into a ray of light and galloped away into the distance.
He fell into the group of wild monsters in the distance and disappeared.
Seeing that they could not find any trace of the seriously injured demon, the group of god-transforming monks gave up.
The god-transformation monks who searched to no avail came to the capital of the gods, and Taoist Wuliang spoke first.
"Senior Brother Shendu, I didn't expect that even your Shocking Thorns could kill it. It seems that the body structure of this sky demon is completely different from that of ordinary demons."
The sullen Shendu sighed upon hearing this.
"I didn't expect that this sky demon is so powerful that so many god-transforming monks can't keep it. It seems that we need to be very careful next."
After saying this, he turned to the monks of the Transformation God and said.
"All fellow Taoists have seen the strength of this heavenly demon today. Although it has been seriously injured by me, fellow Taoists still should not act alone. It is best to go together when going out to kill enemies, so as not to be taken advantage of by this demon clan. .”
After saying that, he asked a group of god-transforming monks to start helping the army of monks to clean up the wild monsters on the battlefield.
Half a month later, this group of barbaric monsters were killed by countless monks and suffered heavy damage.
They began to fight on their own, spreading over the thousands of miles of territory between the Tianxing Mountains and the Nujiang River.
The army of monks then dispersed and began to divide into groups to kill the scattered wild monsters.
They also assembled heavy troops on both sides of the Tianxing Mountains and set up defense lines to prevent the large groups of barbarian monsters from entering the hinterland of Shuzhou.
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At this time, deep underground, a dragon-headed demon clan had a gloomy face and muttered to himself.
"I didn't expect that today I almost capsized in the gutter. These monks actually have some tricks up their sleeves."
As he said that, he lowered his head and looked at the fist-sized hole in his chest. Purple rays of light swam in the wound, preventing it from recovering from the injury.
With a move of the eagle's claw, a stream of rich blood flew out of the altar, and was inhaled from his nose. In the blink of an eye, a red light appeared at the wound location, offsetting part of the purple energy, and his sluggish expression suddenly improved a lot.
Seeing that this was effective, the sky demon couldn't help but look better, and murmured to himself at the bloody altar.
"With this countless blood energy, when I return to the upper realm, I will have enough blood energy to advance to the realm of the Demon King, hum."
As he spoke, he fell into endless reverie and continued to summon blood to restore his injuries.
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But it was said that after the barbarian monster lost control of the monster, it was gradually devoured by enough human flesh and blood. Intelligent kin control was born.
And these barbarian monsters themselves are the previous barbarian kings and cave masters.
After regaining wisdom, thinking of what the demon had done before, he didn't realize that he had become an outcast.
Then he began to gather those wild monsters and began to hold on.
At this time, the monks who set out from the neighboring Chuzhou and Qinzhou in the north of Shuzhou had arrived in the hinterland of Shuzhou. Under the leadership of various Nascent Soul monks, they began to eliminate the barbarian monsters in the hinterland of Shuzhou.
Soon they arrived at the Tianxing Mountains. At this time, the human monks did not dare to act rashly and could only continue to kill the living strength of these barbarian monsters.
As time went by, the front of the human monks advanced to a position hundreds of miles in front of the Nu River.
At this time, monks from various states have arrived, and the number has reached six to seven million, almost including nearly half of the number of monks above the Jiuzhou Foundation Establishment, tens of thousands of Golden Core monks, and three to four hundred Nascent Souls.
The continuous city wall is thousands of miles long.
The god-transforming monks who had been waiting for the demon to appear again decided that continuing the stalemate was not an option.
He was about to start planning to wipe out these barbaric monsters with one blow, which was a big help from this sky monster.
Half a month later, except for the more than a million monks who were still in a stalemate with the barbarian monsters on the front line.
Countless battleships gathered on the fortified city. On top of the battleships were densely packed monks who were ready to go, with serious expressions on their faces.
As these god-transformation monks ordered people to lower their war drums.
Countless warships began to move forward, and thousands of large and small warships covered the earth in darkness.
At this time, the tepid army of monks who were fighting fiercely with the barbarian monsters on the front line also received news from the rear.
They began to form a battle formation, waiting for the arrival of the army from behind.
The warships at the rear were divided into three teams. One team was traveling straight, and the other two teams were outflanking one on the left and one on the right.
By the time those barbarian king-level figures from the barbarian monster tribe discovered something strange, it was already too late.
In panic, the barbarian demon army broke up and fled towards the south bank of the Nu River.
Fortunately, most of these wild monsters can fly in the air, and they can also escape to the south bank.
But the barbaric monsters transformed from ordinary tribesmen were in dire straits and could only escape from the several-mile-wide stone bridge above Longyuan.
But how could the monks give them this opportunity? They sent a group of battleships controlled by Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks to fight all the way to the stone bridge.
The intensive naval guns directly blasted the stone bridge protected by the ban to pieces, cutting off the retreat of this group of ordinary barbarian monsters.
At this time, the warships that had detoured earlier also successfully arrived at the top of the Nu River, directly cutting off the retreat of those wild monsters.
Nearly ten million wild monsters were directly blocked on the south bank of the Nu River, and Weng Zhong caught turtles.
This battle lasted for several days, and all the wild monsters on the north shore who had no support from fresh troops were killed.
The complete corpses and the remaining storage instruments and magic weapons were collected and served as trophies.
After killing these wild monsters, only tens of millions of escaped wild monsters were left, and they could no longer make waves.
At this time, a group of god-transformation monks who were waiting for the demon to appear never got the chance.
It can only be attributed to the fact that he was too seriously injured and is still unable to take action.
In this case, the army of human monks at this time will obviously not let go of this opportunity to beat up the drowned dog.
After some repairs on the north bank to replenish their combat strength, they crossed the Nu River under the leadership of a group of god-transforming monks and marched into the wilderness.
The turbid river water rushes down along the cliffs. The sky and the earth have not shed sunlight for a long time because of the war that lasted for more than a month.
Huge warships, carrying densely packed monks, moved forward through the clouds, majestic and high-spirited, crossing the rushing Nu River and heading towards the wilderness that was rarely touched by human monks. It was about to open a new chapter for the Kyushu human race.
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