Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 919: All-Out War!

Perhaps Bayanzhi experienced strong changes in his body and brain after taking the "Kunlun Shenshui". The subsequent memory fragments were fragmented and unsystematic, like a rapidly spinning kaleidoscope. In the film, there are countless bloody war scenes.

In every piece of war fragments, Bayanzhi is surrounded by countless strange creatures, many of which are no different from the modern Bronze Monster Race and Black Iron Monster Race.

Their vital points were pierced by chains, connected together in series, and gathered into an overwhelming sea of ​​insects and beasts. Under the pressure of long horns and sharp swords, they charged towards the army of cultivators on the opposite side!

The sword light was shining everywhere, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the mysterious light continued to explode among them, blowing up a large number of demon soldiers to bloody flesh, but the remaining demon soldiers were still driven by a strange force, and continued to attack until they rushed into the cultivation world. In the battle formation of the cultivators, tear all the cultivators wherever you look, tearing them to pieces!

Li Yao saw that the battle flags embroidered with the spirit patterns of "Xuanyue" and "Tianlong" fell to this side and disappeared under the burning flames!

The light and shadow intertwine, the battle turns and the stars move, and the new war is still going on. After relying on the demon soldiers to destroy Xuanyuezong and Tianlongjiao, the battle flag of Taiyi has been inserted into a wider world.

More and more monster soldiers appeared beside Bayanzhi, their physiques became stronger and stronger, and their faces became more and more ferocious. With the deepening of the preparation, more powerful Kunlun Shenshui was prepared, constantly stimulating the monster soldiers The most bloodthirsty and cruelest genes, gradually, they no longer need to be bound by chains, just by hearing the sound of the horn and smelling the special aura, they can launch a fearless charge.

They appeared in different worlds on a huge fairy boat, or through the teleportation array left over from the prehistoric era.

Either the sun is scorching and lava is everywhere; or it is snowy and the sky is cold; or the virgin jungle is full of swamps; or the bustling towns are row upon row.

every world. Under the invasion of the sea of ​​insects and beasts, they would all become barren, full of death and despair.

"Monster soldiers!"

"Taiyi demon soldiers are coming!"

Gradually, when they appeared on the battlefield. The cultivators of the rival sects would always let out horrified wailings, and they would be defeated before they could fight each other.

Relying on these monster soldiers, Tai Yiyi swallowed up countless worlds and flourished for a while!

Bayan has been very lucky. In the suicidal charge again and again, no matter how shocking the injury, he survived tenaciously, as if there was some kind of powerful force in the dark, hidden deep in his unrecognizable body, waiting for the moment of awakening!

Taiyi didn't forget this daring apprentice, and after each battle, Bayanzhi would receive "special treatment" and be sent back to the dungeon, where he would be terrified again and again. Incomparably cruel modulation.

As dozens of different "Kunlun Shenshui" were injected into his body, he became stronger and more ferocious. The spark of thinking, like a torch falling into a swamp, was gradually swallowed by darkness and fell into an extinguished state. edge.

at this time

On a new battlefield, on the vast prairie, millions of Taiyi demon soldiers lined up again, anxiously waiting for the sound of the war drum.

But this time. The one who appeared in front of them was a demon soldier with a bronze head and iron forehead and hideous horns just like them!

"Taiyi. All your secret techniques have been seen through!"

"Didn't you expect that our Nine Sects Alliance, after so many defeats, captured many Taiyi monster soldiers, and figured out all the deeds you did!"

"Now. Our Nine Sect Alliance has also prepared our own demon soldiers!"

"Hmph, the number of mortals under the rule of our nine factions is three times more than that under your Taiyi rule, and the number of monster soldiers we can concoct is also three times more than yours. How to fight our Nine Factions Alliance?"

The horns of howling ghosts and wolves finally sounded around the battlefield.

They were all prepared by ordinary people, and the almost identical swarms of insect sea beasts collided violently from both sides of the battlefield!

Perhaps it was an illusion, but at the moment before the two big tides collided with each other, Li Yao clearly saw a drop of crystal clear tears from the scarlet eyes of the demon soldier on the opposite side!

"boom!"

The kaleidoscope-like chaotic memories were finally completely torn apart by this decisive battle of demon soldiers.

Li Yao clearly felt that Bayanzhi's thoughts were surfacing one by one, condensing together, regaining self-awareness and clear memory.

Soon, a new virtual scene appeared in the depths of Li Yao's mind.

This is a planet with a lavender sky, the atmosphere is very thin, and you can faintly see the stars shining in the vast sea of ​​stars.

The light green miasma filled the surface, and from time to time there were streaks of poisonous mist erupting from the cracks in the rocks. It seemed that it was not suitable for ordinary people to survive.

Bayan Zhizhuo stands on a rising rock. He is at least five meters tall, his body is covered with green scales, his feet are like eagle claws, deeply embedded in the rock, and only four are left on his left hand. Fingers, each finger has blade-like nails, only the right hand is relatively normal.

He has a ferocious face, with bright red eyes, and three huge horns on his head soaring into the sky, like wearing a hideous crown.

A thick animal tendon is wrapped around his waist, and more than a dozen flying swords are hung on it in a "dingling" manner. Behind his back is a colorful and hunting cloak. If you look carefully, the cloak is actually made of dozens of flying swords. It is made up of the banners of various cultivation sects!

Bayan straightened his face solemnly, looking into the distance.

In the deep canyon in front of him, there were swarms of black insects and beasts, and strange monster soldiers, like monsters that would only appear in nightmares, but under the suppression of Bayan's astonishing momentum, they kept silent, The formation is distinct, like rows of silent statues.

"Bros!"

Bayanzhi's voice was like a strong wind whizzing past the canyon, and even the surrounding rocks were shaken "squeaky", "All the brothers standing here are from different worlds and have different backgrounds. The past also has a completely different face!"

"However, there is one thing that everyone is the same."

"We were all killed by cultivators, our wives were separated, our families were destroyed, and we lost everything!"

"Those lofty cultivators, for their own cultivation and longevity, oppress mortals in every possible way on weekdays. They wantonly ravage and treat mortals as worthless and ants!"

"For their own self-interest, they killed each other under the guise of 'the great way' and 'good and evil'. In the end, they wanted the mortal army to serve as cannon fodder for the king's forerunner!"

"Countless worlds have been destroyed by the cultivators' civil war, and countless mortal homes have been bombarded by a cultivator's magical power. Completely collapsed!"

"Which world does not have hundreds of millions of mortals dying at the hands of cultivators? Which one of you, who has no relatives, was killed by cultivators!"

"In the end, the resources were exhausted, the crystals were exhausted, and the aura was thin. They couldn't fight anymore, and they turned their ideas on mortals. They made countless mortals into terrifying demon soldiers, and continued to let us fight on our own. Kill each other, or in the harshest environment, gather and mine for them!"

"Even, they used poison to corrupt our brains, causing many of our brothers to lose the ability to speak and think!"

"Can we endure such a day?"

"Can we still endure that our father and brother were sent to the depths of the mines on the barren planet, where they worked until they died?"

"We can still bear it. Can our own wives and daughters be taken away by cultivators and reduced to slaves or even medicine pots in the sect?"

"We can still bear it. We are made into demon soldiers who are not human, ghosts or ghosts. Go and kill each other with brothers who have no grievances in the past, and have no vengeance in recent days, and die in a strange land one billion eighty million miles away from home. , don’t you even have a tombstone?”

"cannot!"

"Can't bear it!"

In the sea of ​​insects and beasts, there was a mountain roar and a tsunami!

Bayan straightened his arms and pressed lightly. Controlling everyone's emotions, he continued to shout: "Cultivators are the biggest cancer in the Three Thousand Worlds! Only by killing all the cultivators, our fathers, brothers, wives, daughters, brothers and sisters, can we live a good life!"

"Hehe, those cultivators who turned us into this look contemptuously called us 'demon soldiers'!"

"Very good, demon soldiers are demon soldiers, but, from today on, we demon soldiers will never fight for any sect or any damned cultivator!"

"We only fight for ourselves, for our relatives, and for our brand-new race!"

"Bring up those cultivators!"

With a big wave of his hand, Bayanzhi, several tall and powerful demon clansmen lifted up dozens of imprecise practitioners.

In the open space behind Bayanzhi, more than a dozen trebuchets had already been set up, and all the practitioners who were tied up were stuffed into the belt at the end of the arm.

"Ba, Senior Brother Ba, Uncle Ba, Grand Master Ba!"

A cultivator was so frightened that he leaked urine, but it was Qing Xuzi who was in charge of preparing the "Kunlun Shenshui" in Taiyiyi. His hands trembled, his tongue was fighting, and he wailed repeatedly, "Master Ba, let me go, I know I was wrong!" , I, I am willing to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and join Master Ba's command, I know countless secrets in the Taiyi, I am useful, I am very useful!"

Bayanzhi's gaze swept across Qing Xuzi's rather handsome face, he spat, his big hand was like a ghost's sword, and he slashed down heavily: "Sacrifice the flag!"

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A few demon soldiers kicked hard at the tenons of the catapult, including Qing Xuzi who was crying loudly, and a dozen or so cultivators were thrown out high into the sea of ​​insects and beasts. The angry demon soldiers were drowned, not even a single bone scum was left.

The second batch of cultivators were placed on the trebuchet again. Many of them had their bones softened, like chickens and ducks whose necks had been cut open, and there was a "gurgling" sound from the depths of their throats. Daogu's appearance?

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

More than a dozen cultivators threw it again, and while they were still in the air, they were shot with acid and poisonous needles and were riddled with holes, torn apart, and blood rained like rain!

Behind Bayan Zhi, a large flag was slowly raised, fluttering in the wind, and there was only one big blood-red character on the black flag: demon!

Under the banner, a four-foot-tall man with scars all over his body and missing a right eye, who seemed to be pieced together from hundreds of pieces, was staring at the blood demon battle flag intently, as if he His entire life was integrated into the battle flag.

Bayanzhi patted this person's shoulder heavily, and said softly: "Zhang Niuer, I, I'm sorry!"

The bull-headed man covered in scars and blind in one eye grinned, and a hoarse voice came from deep in his throat: "Moo..."

Zhang Niuer can no longer speak.

Two lines of hot blood and tears flowed out of Bayanzhi's eyes again, and he murmured: "Last time, I told you that I would make your family live a better life, but I broke my promise. I really don't know, things will happen." become like this."

"But this time, I won't break my promise again. I will do what I promised you!"

"Clanglanglang!"

The pale bone blade refined from huge animal bones came out of its sheath, and the murderous aura burst into a bloody vortex in the lavender sky. Bayan roared like thunder, "Kill, kill, kill, kill all the cultivators, kill all the cultivators!" A world of peace and prosperity!" ——

Hoho, the long-lost fourth watch, cool! (To be continued.)

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