In the midst of the lightning, they naturally did not care to discuss more about Huang Wudi, because these demons were actually forming a void barrier.
The dark demonic mist above the head covered tens of thousands of miles in radius, and black mist pillars that looked like dragons sucking water connected the sky and the earth. Suddenly, everyone could feel that their control over space was declining.
This kind of control is especially obvious in terms of being able to tear apart nothingness at will.
"They're going to trap us here first."
"I can break through this heavy demonic fog, but it only takes three breaths at most." You Gongzi raised his head and looked at the sky, thunder flashing in his pupils.
The next moment, thunder exploded higher in the sky out of thin air, as if to remind all things to revive, followed by tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of thunder, deafening the heaven and earth.
"Heaven's Blaze!"
The thunder roared like a giant dragon, attacking towards the demonic mist. The power of the thunder broke through the demonic darkness in an instant, causing the heaven and earth to explode with dazzling white light.
"run!"
The four of them each performed their magic, and immediately disappeared from the brilliance into the circle of demons.
Just two breaths later, a demon roared, opening a dark mouth in the void and swallowing all the light.
Two breaths were not enough for Zhang Qing and others to run too far, and the demons began to chase them.
"This group of monsters is not simple. I'm afraid they don't live in the mountains and fields." Zhang Qing looked at Young Master You and said, "Destroy them one by one."
The latter glanced at Zhang Qing and nodded meaningfully, "Okay."
After saying that, the two dispersed and left.
After tens of thousands of miles, Zhang Qing stopped and turned around. The monster behind was indeed not simple. He couldn't get rid of it without using the dragon.
"Heh, I thought there was a trio, just the two of you?"
Looking calmly at the four-legged snake with two wings on its back and the two monsters on the red horse, Zhang Qing no longer held back. The power of the immortal transformation spread in all directions, turning into an independent battlefield.
During the Immortal Transformation, even the demon mist collapsed when it was halfway condensed. This scene frightened the two demons.
By the time they reacted, Zhang Qing had already arrived with the boundless flame world. Under the armor of the gilded Fire Spirit Heavenly General, he looked at them with cold eyes. Zhang Qing had no intention of delaying time, so...
"Red Lotus, hold the sky back!"
The blazing true fire enveloped all things, repeatedly wandering between destruction and creation. In the end, even the immortal world was distorted into a black and white Tai Chi.
Fortunately, it was Zhang Qing's own power, otherwise he might not be able to hold on to this sudden barrier.
Looking from the outside, it looked like there were two huge black and white fish intertwined in the sky, but in the inner space, the two demons were torn into hundreds or even thousands of parts.
They were not dead, nor did they have any resistance. This was Zhang Qing's intention.
"What kind of power is this?" Ma Ju's soul roared in fear, not because of how powerful its soul was, but because Zhang Qing deliberately left its life behind.
More than half an hour later.
The twisted immortal realm disappeared, and Zhang Qing stood with his hands behind his back on the head of an illusory crimson pony in the sky.
"How much energy and blood is needed to restore the body and flesh?" Zhang Qing asked aloud. Shockingly, only the soul of the crimson pony at his feet remained.
"With the power of billions of qi and blood, you might be able to try it."
More than 99% of demons are very physical. Once their bodies are damaged, their strength will inevitably drop drastically.
"You help each other recover." Zhang Qing looked at the green four-legged snake next to him. The demon's heels were not snakes, but a kind of river salamander.
After saying that, Zhang Qing left the horse's head and flew towards the rear.
He did not go to the location mentioned by Sandan, but went back in the direction of Fang Huang Wudi.
He didn't come to this land of demons just for other people, and what he was doing now was not considered a violation of the covenant.
As expected, Huang Wudi was still where he was, fighting like crazy with the demons around him.
That golden city seemed to be the source of the opponent's power. Powerful golden objects kept flying out of the city and bombarding those monsters.
This was not the first time Zhang Qing had seen such a method.
When Yunmengze was in chaos, a similar city flew out of the Million Mountains, but that city suffered heavy losses. In the end, it used its last energy to self-destruct in front of the huge waves of the Sunless Sea, creating a new world for Yunmengze. Blocked an existential threat.
The power that erupted from that city made countless practitioners look askance at it.
"Golden Ancient Clan?" The power in his body has been transformed into the power of demons, and Zhang Qing is not worried that Huang Wudi will find him again.
According to what he has learned so far, a family that cultivates immortals can be called an Immortal Family at the current level of the Zhang family, and beyond that, it can be divided into divine courts, holy lands, and ancient clans similar to Dayuetian.
It can be said that these three types can be regarded as the top version of the immortal clan, and if they break through, they will become the immortal clan.
Of course, there are strong and weak among them, and the difference is the preparation of a cultivating group for ascension.
According to Zhang Qing's current understanding, Shenting is like a young man in the human world, full of passion, chasing the thirty-three heavens and rising into the day, and there are legends about them circulating in the world.
As for the Ancient Clan, they are decrepit old men. They have all failed more or less, either during the process of ascension or after an incident before their ascension, and they chose to hide from the sight of the world.
As for the Holy Land, it remains between the two, making another choice.
At the same time, the Holy Land is also the most complicated in Zhang Qing's opinion, because they may have failed, but they did not fail completely and retained considerable strength.
It may also be that they chose that path from the beginning, so the strength of the Holy Land is the most unpredictable.
But one thing is certain, they have not lost the courage to become immortals. So, the Holy Land belongs to middle-aged people?
With the three roads, it seems that the ancient clan will not be that powerful, but no matter what, this is the real top of the human world.
They had stepped onto the mountain tops and fallen into deep valleys. Zhang Qing did not dare to underestimate this group of people.
"If..." Zhang Qing thought greedily that he might be able to take advantage of this opportunity to extend his tentacles into the ancient clan.
Because Huang Wudi was seriously injured at this moment.
He was still very curious about the Golden City.
"Hahahahahaha! Come, come again, today my emperor, Wudi, will not run away! I will fight to the death with you monsters here."
"Either help me open the eighth heaven gate, or divide and eat me to sublime your bloodline!"
Huang Wudi's voice echoed magnificently, and when the demons heard it, they became even more excited.
Nearly twenty monsters with extraordinary blood were frantically heading toward the giant city, and the invincible aura of the emperor who had transformed into a towering god general was being eaten away bit by bit.
The demons are looking forward to it, Zhang Qing is waiting, and Huang Wudi is constantly killing. His body is defeated again and again, but he is reunited again and again with the fear of the golden city.
Thanks to the power of the demon at this moment, Zhang Qing could smell a trace of blood between heaven and earth.
This is the case with powerful monks. They are confident in every bit of their strength and never think that there is any illusion.
When he realized something was wrong, Zhang Qing flew away into the distance.
Over there, Huang Wudi glanced at Zhang Qing's position and sneered.
"He is a vigilant demon, but it doesn't matter if he misses one."
When the words came to the end, his whole person had become gloomy, and the huge city behind him erupted with a shocking devouring power.
All the demons could vaguely see that the ground of the city was cracked, revealing one of the almost dry blood pools.
