|||->->The mountains and rivers on the east bank of Qidi have collapsed at this time, and all that can be seen is devastation. Less than half a month has passed, and the momentum of this war has not diminished, but has become more and more intense.
Ruins of ruins can be seen everywhere, mountains have collapsed, floods have burst their banks, and the earth is in pieces.
Broken limbs and bones were everywhere, and the blood had dyed the land a palpitating red. However, there were rivers of blood, mountains of corpses piled up, and the air was filled with a rich smell of blood, as if it had become... Into hell on earth.
The dome of the void is pitch black, and sunlight cannot penetrate. No one knows what year and month it is outside.
However, fortunately, there are those star-like rays of light, so that the entire Qidi is shrouded in bright starlight and does not appear dark.
"kill him."
"Everyone come together."
Suddenly, an angry curse was heard, and then a treasure light was seen lingering in the sky, followed by a series of rumbling noises.
After a while, the sound gradually subsided.
Ji Liao holds the jade butterfly of creation, and above his head hangs Daluo Mountain covered with stars, standing on the head of the Pengniao.
Looking at the broken limbs below, a sneer appeared on his lips.
Just now, he met a group of hybrid demon tribesmen who were rushing to rescue the Blood Lake. He didn't talk too much and just took action.
The leaders of these people were only two monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Ji Liao did not use the most powerful magic weapon at all. He easily killed them all with just his existing Xuan-level talisman and two Taoist talismans.
Although Liusha River is thousands of miles away from Xuanmiao Sect, Ji Fei Dun's current speed is a thousand miles in the blink of an eye, and it won't take long to reach there.
However, the journey was not peaceful. Ji Liao had encountered at least a dozen waves of mixed-demon monks who came in groups like this, among which there were many monks in the god-refining stage who showed up and started attacking one after another. This slowed down the formation of Ji Liao.
Ji Liao withdrew his gaze and looked towards the distant world.
After flickering twice, he sighed bitterly, "It's finally almost here."
After saying that, Ji Liao sat down cross-legged, put away the Daluoshan and the Jade Certificate of Creation, and began to use his exercises to regulate his breathing.
Peng birds flew rapidly in the air, and the howling wind blew Ji Liao's long hair flying and his robes rustled.
Another day passed in the blink of an eye. Ji Liao, who was meditating, opened his eyes, moved his hand, and a jade slip appeared.
Spiritual energy surged inside, and soon the token in his hand shone faintly.
"Senior..." As soon as the token was lit up, Dad Guagua's voice came quickly.
Ji Liao raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly, "What do you want from me?"
"Senior, now the war has begun, and the whole Qidi is in chaos..." The big toad said this, looking like he was hesitating to speak.
Ji Liao turned his eyes and immediately understood what the big toad wanted to say, and chuckled again, "Don't worry, Guagua is safe now."
"That's good. Thank you so much, senior." After hearing what Ji Liao said, the big toad immediately thanked him profusely.
"Hehehe, what else can I do?"
"No more, no more!" said the big toad.
"Yes! After some time, when the battle situation stabilizes, I will ask Guagua to find you." Ji Liao nodded, then turned his hand over and put away the token.
Putting away the token, Ji Liao raised his eyes and looked at the mountains in front of him. For a moment, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
This is true for all living beings in the world. Whether it is the Holy Spirit, who is above, or a mortal who only has a lifespan of a hundred years, they all attach great importance to their offspring. From the moment the offspring is born, half of their hearts will be given to their offspring. .
Although Ji Liao and the Demon Boy merged into one, Ji Liao was still in the dominant position. After so many years, Ji Liao has gradually become familiar with his own state, and even returned to his original self, turning the Demon Boy into one. Assimilated into the body.
I think back before coming to the Yuan Demon Realm, Ji Liao was the master of a mountain in Zhongdao Mountain. He founded a sect and preached Taoism, and his disciples were all over the world. Judging from that time, even if he, Ji Liao, did not want to make progress, he would be able to live and feed well in the entire extreme south in the future. Moreover, he is the envy and admiration of others.
But since arriving in the Yuan Demon Realm, this situation has taken a turn for the worse. He has experienced life and death many times, encountered many adventures, and finally ended up abandoning himself and merging with others. In the end, he was involved in this war between the two races. middle.
However, he was the one who started the war between the two clans. If he wanted to complain, he could only blame himself.
If Ji Liao was still Ji Liao at that time, he would definitely not be so reckless or arrogant.
But the current Ji Liao is different. He realizes the mood that the demon boy has suppressed for many years, and because of his respect for the ancestor of the time and space demon, he has the desire to avenge the ancestor of the time and space demon, so he took what he did today. Speaking of which, this is not Ji Liao’s original intention before that.
Ji Liao saw his future and knew that merging with the Demon Boy was destiny and destiny.
But Ji Liao didn't know if after he met the future, he took one less step or said one less word, whether the future would make subtle changes because of these.
But these are not what Ji Liao is thinking about now. What he is thinking about now is Ji Zihe, Nian Shuang Nian Yue and Ji Bufan.
The faces of his children came to his mind and flashed before his eyes.
He recalled the scene when he met Ji Zihe. No one could have imagined that Ji Liao, who was so calculating, and Long Ji, who was so indifferent, would give birth to such a heartless, sweet and silly daughter.
When he left, the little sisters Nian Shuang and Nianyue were only five or six years old. Every time they saw him, they would stagger over and throw their arms around his neck, or pull his cheeks, and Or crawl into his arms, how warm that would be.
His only son, Ji Bufan, was just born when he left. He was only a few months old. Who knows what he has become now.
Being disturbed by the big toad, Ji Liao thought of his wife and children. The face that had always been indifferent, with a smile that also contained a knife, finally showed a knowing smile at this moment.
"It's time for them to grow up." Ji Liao said softly.
His thoughts were surging, and he couldn't stop thinking about it.
In an instant, hundreds of years of experience came to his mind one after another. However, what surprised Ji Liao was that besides his children, what Ji Liao thought of most was not Ji Shuangyue, Long Ji, or Ji Xiu Niang, but a big wolf. , yes it is Snotlout Wolf.
"Hey, that stupid wolf!" Ji Liao said with a smile.
After a while, Ji Liao calmed down and suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind. When he raised his eyes to look forward again, his dark eyes turned cold again, as if he had changed into a different person in an instant. .
A river is about 800 miles wide. Standing on the river bank here, you can't see the other side of the river.
The water in the river is orange-yellow and particularly turbid. The rolling sand and water are mixed together, making the river seem to be flowing not with water, but with mud. This is the quicksand that divides the Qidi into the east and west. River.
in quicksand
On this side of the east bank of the river are sparse mountains, on which some temporary high-rise buildings have been built. The mountains are also full of newly opened caves.
In a cave built deep in the mountains, there were more than ten people sitting in it, and the person sitting at the top was a graceful woman, Luan Nu, the city lord of Xianzhoufu.
Luan Nu's cultivation level is the same as that of He Tuo, and they are both in the realm of Yuanying perfection. At this time, among the dozen people sitting in the cave, although their faces are different, they all have reached the realm of Yuanying stage. Even the auras of the two old men sitting next to Luan Nu were as high as refining gods.
These two people are both men. One of them has a tough face, about fifty years old, and is wearing a red robe. At this time, he has his eyes slightly closed, but he exudes a fierce and angry aura all the time. He is obviously a very extreme person. A master who gets angry easily and is hard to mess with.
The other person is much better, with an elegant face, calm demeanor, and the aura on his body is like the spring breeze, giving people a sense of comfort, and does not make people feel the presence of oppression because of his advanced state.
These two people were the two god-refining monks from the Yuan Demon Clan guarding the Liusha River, Furious Immortal Lord and Yu Mu.
"City Master Luan Nu, when will this Demon Boy arrive?" At this time, among the dozen or so people, a monk at the Nascent Soul stage asked.
"Yes, it has been more than a month since we teleported here. During this period, we have experienced many battles. Even Elder Tiger fell. Why hasn't this Lord Demon Boy come yet?" Another person also agreed.
"Right now, the hybrid demons are coming here more and more frequently, and more and more every time. If the hybrid demons behind us turn around and bite us, we will be attacked from both sides."
"yes!"
One person took the lead, and others immediately followed, and the cave became noisy for a while.
When the Furious Immortal heard the noisy sound, his brows furrowed. After a while, he finally seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He waved his big hand, slammed the table and shouted loudly.
"enough!"
Luan Nu's expression did not change.
But the most ferocious Nascent Soul Stage monk among the few who had just shouted was Yi Ling.
The Wrath Immortal Lord was not easy to mess with. They all knew this. Now that the Wrath Immortal Lord had spoken, none of them dared to speak, so they all obediently shut their mouths.
"Have you finished speaking?" The Furious Immortal Lord glanced at everyone, and when he saw that everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, he snorted coldly, "Huh, what are you afraid of? Since it is a battle, there is a winner and a loser. If an elder dies, it counts. What, judging from your appearance, you also knew about this plan before coming here. We were teleported to the Liusha River to prevent the monks from the two places from joining forces and buying time for other tribesmen. As long as the east bank of Qidi is captured, we The Yuan Demon Clan is half successful, so there is nothing to fear about death."
The Furious Immortal Lord made a loud noise, and after speaking, he looked around at the people in the cave again, and after a long time he closed his eyelids again.
Although the Yuan Demon Clan has joined forces with the Sea Beast, once all the monks in the Qi Land join forces, the Yuan Demon Clan and the Sea Beast will still be at a disadvantage. Their task is to block the Hun Demon Clan from forming a joint force and win over the tribesmen who are fighting fiercely in the Dong Qi Land. Time has given the two tribes the advantage to seize the Dongqi land as soon as possible and form a confrontation with the mixed demon tribe. Only in this way can this battle be won.
However, it is inevitable to have alien feelings, even if they are of the same clan or race, even if they are biological brothers.
The Furious Immortal Lord has been in a high position for a long time and has been worshiped by the Yuan Demon Clan for a long time. At this time, he naturally cares about the Yuan Demon Clan and has long put life and death aside.
But not everyone is so willing to die. The 300,000 of them were sent to block the Liusha River. In the final analysis, they were just death squads and cannon fodder in this war.
