Chapter 989
Without staying too long, Jiang Chen turned into a stream of light and went away. Everyone in the city did not notice. The moment Jiang Chen left, those demon spirits that were killed by Jiang Chen before and left in the void were all gathered away. , For the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, these are all nutrients. Although these demons are too low-level compared to Jiang Chen, there are too many demons on this battlefield. This time, Jiang Chen will let the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda Absorb enough. ┡┢╞.〈.
Those monks who were rescued in the city bowed and saluted in the direction of Jiang Chen's departure one after another. They would never forget such a life-saving grace. In their hearts, the status of the ancient clan soared instantly. Believe in Buddhism and worship Daleiyin Temple.
But today they were in misfortune, and it was not Da Leiyin Temple who rescued them in dire straits, but the genius of the ancient clan.
"Warning the demons is a matter of the world, and the ancients are really thinking about the common people in the world."
The mayor sighed.
"My lord, what should we do now? Are we going to run for our lives?"
Someone asked.
"If you want to escape for your life, you run away yourself. I will not escape. My homeland is gone, and my relatives are dead. If you can't kill demons in your lifetime, even if you are alive, you are still a walking dead."
"That's right, I won't run away either. Let's hunt demons on other battlefields. Now the entire western region is full of demons, and there are battlefields everywhere. If we survive, we have to contribute."
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The crowd was excited, and everyone's eyes were red, looking at the broken homes around them, looking at the dilapidated corpses of relatives, even if they survived, their hearts were bleeding. War is too cruel, and demons are inherently inhumane. A race, now that Jiang Chen has saved them, are they really going to escape?
"Okay, let's leave now and go to other battlefields to kill demons and protect our homeland. ╪┢╪═╪┡.(."
The city lord's momentum shook, and he galloped away in one direction with the remnants of the crowd.
Jiang Chen is not in a hurry to enter the main battlefield now. He wants to stand up for the ancient clan first, because he knows very well in his heart that although the war with the demons is only in the Western Regions, it will affect the entire human race. This is a great opportunity for the ancient clan to make a name for themselves , must not be missed.
Among the eight major domains, although the Western Region is the smallest one, it is tens of millions of miles away, and there are countless cities, large and small. Just like the outer cities that I rescued before, there are tens of thousands of them. indivual.
These surrounding cities,
It wasn't the main battlefield, but it was also the real doomsday at this moment. Some monks fled when the demons started to attack, and many of them didn't escape and were fighting fiercely with the demons.
Without the help of the Great Leiyin Temple, or even the help of the eight tribes of the Pure Land, they can only fend for themselves. At this time, a young man in white, incarnated as the savior, came through the sky, walked on the outskirts of the Western Regions, and galloped In the sky above one city after another, wherever they passed, all the demons wailed and died countless times.
The level of demons in the periphery is really too low. For Jiang Chen, he can kill them all with just a breath, and it is completely effortless. Jiang Chen's gust of wind has blown by, and he has really made a name for the ancient people. The name Gu Chen began With the rapid spread in the Western Regions, the prestige of the ancient clan has far surpassed that of the Great Leiyin Temple.
At the same time that Jiang Chen started to kill wildly, many minor sage-level geniuses from the Eight Pure Land Clans also appeared. Only by entering these peripheral battlefields could they truly help relieve the pressure on these cities.
After all, at the beginning, the attacks of the demons were too violent. Not only were they numerous, but there were also many tyrannical demon saints. Dust killed their patriarch and the elders of the sixth-level Great Sage. At the time when he was disheartened, his enthusiasm for fighting against the demons was not high. In addition, the real masters from the Shengyuan Temple had not yet arrived. They didn't dare to let their geniuses enter the battlefield of the Western Regions easily. .〈〔. c<>
Now, with the successive arrival of masters from the Shengyuan Temple, geniuses from the eight pure land clans have also poured in, and this unparalleled battle between humans and demons has begun.
This is a tragic battle in the world, but such a war is not without benefits for human monks. The journey of cultivation is originally going against the sky, sailing against the current, and any famous person in history, all of them have stepped on their bones , It was achieved after many trials of life and death.
Therefore, the battle with the demons is also a process of human growth, a step to the maturity of geniuses. Cultivation is inherently cruel, and some people are destined to rise and some to fall.
Jiang Chen is undoubtedly the biggest beneficiary of this war, at present and in the future, he has entered the Western Regions for an hour, and at least ten thousand demons died in his hands.
With such a huge number of demons, Jiang Chen didn't let go of all the energy, and all of them were absorbed by the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda. The fourth floor of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda has begun to gradually condense, forming a prototype.
The ninety-nine-story Ancestral Dragon Pagoda is the same as Jiang Chen's condensing dragon patterns. The further you go to the back, the more difficult it is to condense. Therefore, if the fourth floor of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda wants to fully condense, it must be more difficult than the third floor. many.
The best way to condense the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda is to absorb energy, huge energy, more and more energy, those demons that Jiang Chen killed before, the level is too low, for condensing the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, the effect is not great.
And when Jiang Chen was wandering around the periphery of the battlefield, the Great Leiyin Temple had already collapsed, and countless demons besieged the Great Leiyin Temple. Apart from the eminent monks of the Great Leiyin Temple, there were many others. The master of Shaosheng Yuandian.
At this moment, those eighth-level great saints of the ancient clan were sitting in the Great Leiyin Temple. Some of the eighth-level great saints had already joined the battlefield, fighting fiercely with the eighth-level demon saints of the demon clan, and the fight was inextricable.
Today's Daleiyin Temple is indeed not what it used to be. Buddhism has declined too fast. In the past thousand years, only one Qinglian Patriarch has emerged. Today's Daleiyin Temple, compared with such a huge On the battlefield, it was even more vulnerable. In the entire Great Leiyin Temple, not even an eighth-level great sage could be found.
Qinglian Mountain!
This place is not too far from Daleiyin Temple, and it is also one of the main battlefields. All the peaks outside Qinglian Mountain have been smashed, and there are big pits everywhere. Thousands of demons are crushing one another, heading towards Qinglian Mountain Come on.
At this moment, outside of Qinglian Mountain, a white young man stands in a mighty battle. The wave of magic that emanates from his body is much more terrifying than those demons. His hands are covered with blood of the enemy. It is the blood of the enemy. The blood of the devil, at his feet, the corpses of the devil can already pile up into mountains.
The young man is none other than Han Yan. For Han Yan, such a battlefield is simply his dream. As a powerful ancient demon physique, he can absorb the energy and spirits of all demons to improve his cultivation .
In other words, in such a battlefield, his methods are almost the same as Jiang Chen's, they are the greatest nemesis of demons.
"Little friend, be careful, the opposite is a powerful fifth-level demon saint, it's hard to deal with."
Down below, in front of the gate of Qinglian Mountain, an old monk covered in blood was sitting cross-legged. He looked at the huge demon saint with a size of a hundred feet opposite Han Yan, and couldn't help worrying. The old monk was Master Ran Feng. Only Master Ran Feng, who was at the level of a second-level great sage, had already been seriously injured in the previous battle. If Han Yan hadn't appeared in time, he might have died under the crazy attack of the demon.
The demons hated Buddhists from the bottom of their hearts, so they attacked with incomparable ferocity. The leader standing opposite Han Yan at this moment was a powerful fifth-level demon saint.
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely not let these demons disturb the monk's meditation."
Han Yan said that he has already learned that Tyrant is at the most critical moment of retreat and must not be disturbed.
After Jiang Chen left that day, Tyrant broke through the Great Sage in only ten minutes, and successfully attracted the Nine-Turn Great Tribulation. The relics left by Patriarch Lian are too powerful, and the extent to which he can grow is definitely not just as simple as a first-level great sage.
Seeing Tyrant's progress, Master Ran Feng was naturally extremely excited. On the day when the demons launched an attack, Tyrant's cultivation base had broken through to the third-level Great Saint. Even now, he still sang all the way, according to Ran According to Master Feng's estimate, after the Overlord exits the customs, he will be at least the peak of the fifth-level Great Sage, and even break through to the sixth-level Great Sage.
After all, the relics fused with fairy spirits are really terrifying. Tyrant originally inherited the inheritance of Qinglian's ancestors. It can be said that the inheritance of the same line, the refining is naturally a matter of course, without any difficulties and obstacles.
Now, there is a looming aura in Qinglian Mountain. The aura is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It is the aura of the Tyrant. Blockbuster.
And it is this most critical step that cannot be disturbed the most, otherwise, the loss that the Tyrant can suffer is immeasurable.
Faced with the powerful demon's attack, Master Ran Feng was already in despair, but Han Yan's timely appearance gave him hope again.
"Pure Ancient Heavenly Demon's physique, I really did not expect that there is such a existence among human beings. Unfortunately, the strength is still too weak. If I kill you, I will directly swallow your Ancient Heavenly Demon's blood. Invincible, Quack..."
The fifth-level demon saint on the opposite side laughed loudly. The blood of the ancient sky demon appeared on a human body, which made him feel extremely surprised, but at the same time as the surprise, there was also a hint of joy. This is his own chance. If he can If he eats a human with the blood of the ancient sky demon, the benefits he can get are simply infinite.
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