Chapter 1655: Massacre (Part 1)

"The handwriting is really big!"

Dao Ling disappeared at the entrance of Falling Phoenix Ridge in a few vertical leaps. If he escaped like this, it would be impossible to break out. With so many demon armies, one face-to-face can suppress Dao Ling.

Although Dao Ling has cultivated the ultimate profound meaning of strength, his strength reaches heaven and earth, but he is not arrogant enough to kill the demon army, and this is also an opportunity!

Falling Phoenix Ridge is a good place tailor-made for Dao Ling to earn military exploits. With the little black dragon by his side, he can kill all the demon teams one by one!

Dao Ling disappeared into the field of vision of the demon army like a living fish. The field in the outer area was very strong, and the exploration of the soul was seriously hindered.

But Kun Jing is very extraordinary, rushing all the way in, he can still lock the position of Dao Ling.

As long as Dao Ling can be blocked again, Kun Jing believes that Dao Ling will not escape this time like the last time.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and thousands of demon troops rushed to the Falling Phoenix Ridge. They seemed to set off a vanguard battle, and blocked a whole area almost frantically.

Many strong demons led their demon army to the interior, but they didn't know that they spread the team and marched across the Huanghuang Ridge. Many teams lost each other, and were cut off from the outside by the field after field.

"Where am I going!"

Kunjing's body was full of magic light, black lightning surged between his vertical eyes opening and closing, thick black lightning surged from his whole body, filled with destructive energy, and covered a shadow that was fleeing in front!

The void collapsed, and the shadow shattered directly. This scene made Kun Jing's face extremely gloomy, because it was a fake!

"What kind of secret art is this?" Kun Jing's face was cloudy, could it be a kind of profound magic power of quasi-emperor rank?

Dao Ling knew that Kun Jing's divine eyes were very unusual, and only the Nine Immortal Steps on the third floor could fool him. Dao Ling didn't have time to fight Kun Jing now, so hunting down the demon army around him was the right thing to do!

Dao Ling had already left this area, and the little black dragon was rushing wildly in the forest like an earth dragon, very fast, like a cheetah.

Dao Ling followed the little black dragon closely, and soon the little black dragon led him to find a team of demon vanguards. This is a hundred-man vanguard, led by a strong demon.

"Quick, where is he, grab him!"

A group of demon creatures roared one after another,

The hundred-man vanguard broke out with all its strength, and the dark magic light surged up, covering the area, trying to suppress Dao Ling.

It's a pity that this heavy smog just broke out, but it was shattered by wisps of shocking force. A shadow came striding forward, overflowing with monstrous golden blood, making the mountains and forests tremble.

Dao Ling and the little black dragon charged up wildly, the ground in all directions trembled during the attack, and the domain of the Falling Phoenix Ridge was suppressed, making the Mozu's vanguard tremble.

It was an astonishing scene, the sky was sealed by a map of the true dragon path, and this map of the true dragon path flowed with endless mighty power, as if an ancient dragon was recovering its majestic divine power.

"Wow!" The little black dragon ran rampant under the real dragon map, a red dragon shadow sprang up from its body, rushed towards the panicked demon army like lightning, raised its claws and slashed at a demon creature of the god-king rank.

Dao Ling's aura was overwhelming, and there were three half-step powers in this demon vanguard team, and one half-step powerhouse.

The four strong men of the Demon Race were hairy all over their bodies, feeling as if their bodies were about to be crushed. This is the coercion of the Profound Truth of Strength, and the first-grade Profound Truth is not something ordinary creatures can contend with.

"Ah!" A half-step powerful demon screamed, his whole body was cracked by the pressure of the real dragon Taoist map. This is a kind of infinite force that pressed down and punched a big black crack in the ground.

"Quickly go out and inform the Emperor Clan, he has realized the first-grade profound meaning!"

A group of creatures from the Demon Race screamed to the sky, they were no longer involved in this battle, and after realizing the first-grade profound meaning, they are already qualified to become super geniuses of the Human Race Alliance.

A super genius who has realized the first-grade profound meaning is an invincible existence in the battlefield of gods and demons, and is almost crushed in the same realm.

The rivers and mountains were shattered and completely torn apart. In the blood-spattered world, the little black dragon rushed wildly, kicking the ground with all its limbs and hooves, stepping through the blood-stained mountains and forests, searching for the next demon vanguard.

Dao Ling was full of evil spirits, he was almost forced to death some time ago, now that the feng shui is turning, it is time for him to show his power.

Dao Ling's speed was very fast, and he didn't want to delay for a moment. Although he led the demon army to defeat Huanghuang Ridge one by one, Kun Jing would definitely know about it.

Once this time comes, it will not be as easy to kill as it is now.

Dao Ling also knows very well that once a super genius who has realized the first-grade profound meaning appears on the battlefield of gods and demons, he will basically call in the powerful emperors to come. Kunjing alone has three blood demon grasses, let alone other people, let alone others. Not to mention being a super genius of the Demon Race.

A whole day!

The army of demons guarding the outer edge of the Falling Phoenix Ridge was in some turmoil. Although they didn't know what was going on inside, there was a layer of blood mist floating in the sky above the Falling Phoenix Ridge, which was shrouded in a layer of red haze.

what's going on? This is a kind of evil spirit!

Even on the second day, the bloody evil spirit became stronger several times, making the demons tremble. This is the birth of the Great Killing Tribulation. What happened here?

The faces of some demon powerhouses were gloomy, and they remembered something. The super geniuses of the human race alliance once slaughtered, occupied an extremely favorable venue, and slaughtered tens of thousands of demon troops!

The shock caused by this incident was very huge, and he still vaguely remembered that the evil spirit enveloped thousands of miles around, and it took a full month to completely dissipate.

But when the third day passed, the evil spirit became more intense, billowing into the sky, as if a gate of hell was opening, this scene made the demon army pale.

On this day, Kun Jing walked out, his face extremely sad, and at that moment, he encountered countless corpses in Falling Phoenix Ridge!

All the creatures of the demon race were beheaded, and the army that broke in could hardly be found, and all of them were buried.

"Hehe, you actually forced me to this state, you are very good!"

Kun Jing grinned ferociously, he didn't care about the dead demon creatures, but if this continues, when will Dao Ling be captured alive?

"Boom!"

At the entrance of the Falling Phoenix Ridge, there was a loud bang, and bursts of evil aura burst out, and a dazzling blood-colored sea of ​​demons was born.

This is the crazy blooming of the three blood demon grasses, the three vines burst out with all their strength, the original space opened, and the incomparably crazy capping from the entrance of Falling Phoenix Ridge to the inside!

The domain at the entrance was suppressed layer by layer. Kun Jing went crazy and used the blood demon grass to open the way forcibly, followed by the demon army.

Of course, there are many entrances to Falling Phoenix Ridge, but other areas are also heavily guarded by demons. Kunjing is not worried that Dao Ling will escape from other entrances.

The three Blood Demon Grasses that gave birth to the original space were astonishingly powerful, pressing down on the Phoenix Falling Ridge overwhelmingly, suppressing all the fields they passed.

Of course, this requires a lot of money. The blood demon grass consumes its original power all the time, and Kun Jing uses the original divine liquid to supply the blood demon grass to recover crazily.

No matter how big the Falling Phoenix Ridge is, the outer area will only cover tens of thousands of miles. With the power of the Blood Demon Grass, it is still possible to suppress the field at a high price and make the demon army unite.

In this way, a whole day passed, and the outer area was opened up thousands of miles away, and demon creatures guarded every section of the road.

The next day passed, and the demon army occupied more than half of the outer area, but Dao Ling was never found making a move.

Until the third day, the army of demons arranged by Kun Jing basically occupied the entire periphery of Zhuohuang Ridge, and there were demon masters at every stretch of the road. If Dao Ling made a move, the people around would definitely feel it. But you can pass the news to Kun Jing.

But Dao Ling seems to be missing!

"Bastard, get out!" Kun Jing roared frantically, his eyes were ferocious, and he almost ran away. After paying such a high price, he still hasn't touched Dao Ling.

"It's not good, it's not good!"

"The devil king has come out, he is outside, not inside Falling Phoenix Ridge!"

But this day, a word came from the outside of Zhuihuang Ridge, and it took half a stick of incense to reach Kunjing's ears.

"You bug, I'm going to crush you to ashes!"

Kun Jing raised his head to the sky and roared, his body was covered with dense scales clanging, his eyes were blood red, and he rushed towards the periphery almost crazily.

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