"well......"
He Ping'an sighed softly, and a pale blue demon pill flashed in his hand. It was the demon immortal who was involved in the space storm with him before.
As the space storm came, He Ping'an could barely resist it, but the Demon Fairy had no resistance at all and was directly torn into pieces.
As chaotic thoughts flowed through his mind, He Pingan gently shook his head and sorted out what happened recently in his mind.
In the battle between humans and monsters, although he was seriously injured, fortunately, his life was not in danger.
But the benefits he gained were obvious.
The first is the demon elixirs of two demon gods and nearly ten demon immortals. After the human race's victory, countless demon elixirs of upper-level third-level demon cultivators will be continuously sent to the Palace of Immortality.
With these demon pills, He Pingan's Taoism will improve rapidly.
In the future, whether it is dealing with great catastrophes or demon clans and demon emperors, we will be more confident.
At this moment, something moved in his heart, and a blazing ball of Nanmingli Fire appeared in his hand following his summons.
In the Nanming Lihuo, which was almost completely transformed into white flames, there was still a faint ray of golden light.
It was a ray of golden sun flame from the demon emperor's clone.
Just when the demon emperor's clone was shattered by the thunder calamity, a wisp of the golden sun flame was blown out. He Ping'an saw the opportunity and couldn't miss it. When there was no chance, he controlled the Nanming Lihuo to wrap up the golden sun flame. Come over.
If this ray of golden sun flame can be refined, then the power of He Ping'an's Nanming Lihuo will definitely reach a higher level.
It's just that the level of the Great Sun Golden Flame is higher than that of Nanming Lihuo, and it is extremely condensed. After such a long time, instead of swallowing up this Great Sun Golden Flame, part of it was swallowed up by the Great Sun Golden Flame.
He Ping'an secretly smacked his tongue, this was just a ray of golden sun flame controlled by no one. If the golden sun flame was controlled by the demon emperor, how powerful it would be.
However, facing such a powerful golden flame of the sun, He Pingan was not helpless.
After all, the Great Sun Golden Flame could only rely on instinct to resist the devouring of Nanming Lihuo. Before, He Pingan was in a coma and was unable to control Nanming Lihuo. Now, as long as a little bit of spiritual consciousness is injected into it, Nanming Lihuo becomes extremely agile.
Clean up the periphery and encroach on it step by step.
Under the control of He Ping'an, Nanming Lihuo made full use of this guerrilla principle, staying away from the core of the Great Sun's Golden Flame and slowly eating away at the weak flames on the edge of the Great Sun's Golden Flame.
As time passed, the insignificant wisp of flames on the periphery was finally swallowed up by the Nanming Lihuo.
It only swallowed up an insignificant wisp of flames, but Nanming Lihuo seemed to have taken some miraculous medicine, and its color changed again, turning into white flames as a whole.
Just a trace of firepower leaked out made the air for hundreds of miles nearby become extremely dry and the temperature rise a lot.
"Swallow it slowly..."
He Ping'an raised one hand and put Nan Ming Lihuo back into his body.
The wisp of flames that had been swallowed up just now was not enough to catch the golden sun flames captured by He Pingan. It would still be a long process for Nanming Lihuo to completely swallow up the golden sun flames.
All he needs to do is to separate out a ray of spiritual consciousness and control Nanming Lihuo, but the most urgent task now is to recover from the physical injuries.
Thinking of this, He Ping'an thought, and countless golden talismans flew out, turning into a golden talisman formation that covered the sky and the sun, covering everything within a hundred miles.
Immediately afterwards, four yellow scarf warriors holding golden halberds rushed to all directions to guard the surroundings of the formation.
After doing all this, He Pingan sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed several pills, and began to recover from his injuries.
But just after closing his eyes for three breaths, He Ping'an's ears moved slightly, as if he heard something. With one hand, a golden warrior flew out from beside him and jumped directly into the Jiulong River.
A moment later, the yellow scarf warrior, holding several ragged human women in his hands, flew out of the Jiulong River and headed towards southern Xinjiang.
...
Wuxianling battlefield.
When the natural disaster comes, He Ping'an fights with the Demon Emperor. The aftermath spreads everywhere. With the sky above Wuxian Ridge as the boundary, hundreds of miles nearby have been completely turned into ruins.
The five statues of demon immortals representing the Five Immortals Sect in Southern Xinjiang had also collapsed and turned into a pile of rubble.
Even the Five Immortals Ridge was razed to the ground by the aftermath of the Heavenly Tribulation and the fighting, and the demon clan hiding inside suffered numerous casualties.
"Martial Saint..."
Many powerful human beings watched helplessly as He Pingan was involved in the space storm, but they were powerless and had no time to lend a helping hand.
"No, I have to save the Martial Saint!"
Wei Jinghuan roared like crazy, and then turned into a dark wind and rushed towards the shrinking space crack in mid-air.
"You're crazy!"
"If you die, you will never have a chance to be reborn!"
Tao Zhenren yelled anxiously, grasped with both hands, and the Yin Qi spurted out, turning into a large Yin Qi net, tightly blocking the Yin wind created by Wei Jinghuan.
Before Wei Jinghuan could rush out of the net, the space crack in the mid-air narrowed rapidly, and finally disappeared, and He Ping'an was never seen again.
Seeing that the space crack disappeared, He Ping'an didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Wei Jinghuan first showed a ferocious expression, and then raised his head to the sky and roared, seeming to denounce the injustice of heaven. Then his blood-red eyes turned to look at the demon army not far away, and turned into a monster. As a violent wind, it penetrated into the demon clan camp.
Not long after, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from the demon army. Countless demon cultivators were unknowingly turned into a sinister wind by Wei Jinghuan, swallowing up all their flesh and blood, leaving only one person on the spot. Piles of shriveled bones.
And as the demon emperor's clone disappeared, all the demon immortals of the demon clan died, and the one with the highest cultivation level was only a half-step demon immortal. The entire demon clan army was leaderless and fell into fighting on its own, unable to resist Wei Jinghuan's attack. attack.
However, the demon clan's army approaches tens of millions, and even if they all stay in place and wait to die, allowing Wei Jinghuan to devour them, they cannot be eliminated in a short time.
Emperor Longqing sat on the horseback, staring dimly at the disappearing space crack, silent.
But after three breaths, he supported the horse's back with one hand, and his whole body rose into the sky. The dragon-scaled horse under him let out a cry, and in an instant, all four hooves were broken, and blood flowed profusely.
Emperor Longqing, who was flying in mid-air, raised his long sword in his hand, pointed at the demon army with countless dragons from a distance, and shouted sternly at the top of his voice: "The soldiers of Daxuan, the dragon-riding martial saints, protect the human race, fight the demon emperor to the death, and we will all be destroyed. Do we want to avenge him?”
"Report!"
"Report!"
"Report!"
...
The millions of human troops responded in unison, their voices solemn and solemn.
Emperor Longqing asked again: "The demon clan invaded my territory of Daxuan, killed my soldiers, humiliated my wife and daughter, and cannibalized my own people. Such a bloody feud, shall we avenge it?"
"Report!"
"Report!"
"Report!"
...
The army of millions of humans responded in unison again, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks, and the sound shook the world.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Soldiers, kill the demon clan, avenge the Martial Saint, avenge your wife and children, and avenge your fellow clansmen!"
After Emperor Long Qing finished speaking, he jumped down from the air first, rushed into the demon camp, and killed several demon clan with one blow.
"Come on!"
"Kill..."
After hearing Emperor Longqing's inspiring words and seeing Emperor Longqing taking the lead, the human army immediately blew the horn of counterattack and charged towards the monster army.
The human soldiers were brave and unafraid of death. In addition, all the high-level combat power of the monster army suddenly disappeared. Without the monks above the transcendent realm, facing the millions of wolves and tigers of the human army, there was no way to fight back. Force, was caught off guard by the human army and fled.
