Someone looked at the dim light and their pupils trembled.
"Extremely powerful, Youhuang Bamboo!"
The spirits of the world have limits. They represent the ultimate of a certain path, the end that all life can see.
And the monsters who are blessed by nature occupy almost 90% of these limits.
Some of the demons who respect their bloodline are born with the power to destroy heaven and earth. The most terrifying among them are those extreme races.
Youhuang Bamboo is one of them. They possess the ultimate state of power in this world. Rumor has it that not even immortals can absolutely suppress it.
Even if it takes thousands of years, one day, Youhuang Bamboo will break through the confinement and gain freedom and the vast sky.
As for the growing Youzhuang Bamboo, no one knows how terrifying it is. They only know that not many people can fight with it without dying.
"Ling Xiao!" A voice howled wildly in the Youzhuang Bamboo. In an instant, a storm rolled around the sky and the earth, and the faint light headed towards Ling Xiao.
Someone stood in front of it, but was penetrated the next moment, screaming in agony that was worse than death.
Compared to the previous fight against the incarnation of the Demon Buddha, the strength of this Youhuang Bamboo seems to be even more terrifying.
Before the dim light, no one could stop it. In an instant, the dim light fell in front of Ling Xiao, and it finally felt the resistance.
"Ling Xiao, you still have power." Someone looked at the invisible halo with tears in their eyes.
There were dense cracks on the body of Youhuang Bamboo. It was injured, and the injury was very serious.
This also allowed the surrounding strong men to see an opportunity and began to attack Youhuangzhu. However, there were also many demons among them, and they blocked all attacks.
The demons in the Earthly Immortal Realm are fighting, and the endless demons below are naturally not qualified to watch the show. Incited by their bloodline, each one of them has bloodshot eyes and is killing all the creatures in the world that do not belong to the demon camp.
There are great demons roaring up to the sky, devouring thousands of mortals, adding to the desolation and terror on the blood-stained earth, and there are also great demons that are coercing tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of demons to attack the sect's base, threatening to destroy them.
The Zhang family was also attacked by a large number of demons. Looking at the dense army of demons, everyone in the Zhang family felt numb. They had already explored the surrounding area to see where these demons came from.
"It's a million-dollar mountain!" Zhang Mingxian's eyes were solemn, and he recognized most of the demons in it.
"Where did they come from?"
Zhang Mingxian did not speak, but looked up into the distance.
The emergence of Youhuang Bamboo tore apart the thirty-three-day fragmented world carried by the Xuanwu God, splitting the world into thousands of smaller fragmented spaces.
The connection between this fragmented space is a series of dark cracks representing nothingness.
There are many things in those cracks, such as the fragmented space that has not been connected to the fragmented world until now. It contains a large number of practitioners and demons, which can be regarded as the largest number among them.
After all, the Xuanwu God settled in the Million Mountains, which had been cleared away by demons long ago. Apart from the demons, there were almost no other human monks.
Now, Youhuang Bamboo has shattered the fragmented world, disrupted the turbulence in the void, and introduced all the demons into this world in disguise.
In a situation where the blood of the great demon is instigating, they do not need to reflect where they appear, they only need to charge towards the place where the monks are.
"There are a lot of demons. Immediately activate the clan protection formation and ask all mortals to go up halfway up the mountain. They cannot stay at the bottom of the mountain!"
"All monks, go to the border and never let any monster enter Qingshan!"
Zhang Bairen was roaring, and almost every corner of the clan's land filled with flames was filled with crimson flames. As a result, the eyes of the demons who suddenly appeared showed some fear and did not dare to step forward rashly.
"There is no need to hold anything back. We must use all our resources to stop this attack!" In the sky, Zhang Shenwen and Zhang Shenxun returned. They roared in the sky and flew all the way. Only they could see clearly how many monsters were outside.
"Preliminary estimate is no less than three hundred thousand."
One sentence made everyone in the Zhang family turn pale.
"Three hundred thousand?! All demons? No mortal beasts?"
"No, they are all demons. They seem to have gotten some chance."
"Can you stop it?" Zhang Yunzhi's face turned pale. He had seen hundreds of thousands of monsters in the deserted land. What did they look like? Three hundred thousand?
"You have to block it even if you can't." Zhang Yuxian's eyes were fierce. "The life and death of our family is at stake. I didn't expect it to be in this way."
He looked at the sky, where the faint blue-purple Tianzhu penetrated the sky and reached directly in front of Ling Xiao, seeming to smash Ling Xiao's last defense.
"What on earth is that thing? It can even shatter this world." The Zhang family did not have enough inheritance and did not know the name of Youhuang, but they could understand the shock of what the other party did.
"To leverage all the demons in the world, this method can only be done by top bloodline."
"No matter what, kill, 300,000, kill them all, and it's over." Zhang Mingxian said in a low voice, the blood-red sword in his hand humming softly, as if he was very satisfied with what he said at this moment.
"Let's arrange it, 300,000, then kill them all!" The eyes of everyone present were fierce. Their immortal skills were inherited from the Nine Heavenly Soldiers.
As for the heavenly soldiers on the ninth day, they have already seen that not long ago, those billions of heavenly soldiers in the clouds were fearless and fearless.
The war around Qingshan soon started. Three hundred thousand demons, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water, almost overwhelmingly surrounded the entire Zhangjia Qingshan in the center.
From a distance, this place is just a dark, wriggling ball, with no outlines of several peaks visible.
In the sky, Zhang Qing lowered his head and saw the numb battlefield below. He had long seen the massive monsters appearing in the cracks in the void around him, but he could not move.
Great terror locked him.
It was a golden hair, so golden that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.
Zhang Qing didn't know where this vellus hair came from, but he recognized its owner, a monkey with twelve ears.
——Fight the Demon Buddha!
A Buddha, a Buddha who is on par with immortals!
The golden shadow gradually condensed, and a golden monkey less than five feet appeared in front of Zhang Qing. He looked curiously and doubtfully at Zhang Qing, who was wearing armor in front of him.
"Have you ever seen the art of bringing the dead back to life?" he asked, his narrow eyes revealing a strong sense of vigilance.
Just like he was unwilling to touch Ling Xiao even if he faced the siege of more than a dozen earth immortals and died in front of everyone, he was cautious and alert to all dangers.
At this moment, he was also wary of Zhang Qing.
"Who are you anyway?"
