1201 Night Demon Strong

() "Should have changed opponents! Hey, what a great Kong Yao——"

Just when Zong Shou and Shen Yuexuan entered, they were sitting in the Wenqi building watching the world war situation in Yaofang. Outside Yaofang's boundary, the prow of an ancient wooden giant boat also has several people, just frowning slightly, looking at the front.

Although there are countless scattered sword qi around, whirling and slashing in all directions. The explosive spiritual energy is also enough to completely tear apart any creature under the spiritual realm. But these sword qi and auras can't touch the ten-breathing immortal-level escape speed in the vicinity at all--in these four-entry body weeks, it takes a fairyland cultivator to escape within a distance of ten breaths with all his strength, and everything changes They were all suppressed, and the entire void was suppressed.

At this time, Sha Ye was among the four entrances, but his expression was no longer as conceited as when he was in the cloud world, and his face was cold.

The night demons are all dark-skinned, and it is difficult to see happiness or anger if they are from the city. However, anyone who enters at this time can feel that the second heir of the Dark World Demon Court is in an extremely gloomy mood.

Looking from here, although the common people's sword strength was not able to sweep the outer domain. The green thunders emitted by the sixty Tongyao giant boats forcibly counteracted and scattered them.

But the scattered sword energy still wiped out the night demon army in the outer domain. It seems to be a sickle wielded by a farmer, harvesting straw.

It's not just the boundary river in the outer domain, the situation in Yaofang's boundary has also taken a turn for the worse.

After being temporarily blocked by the Cangsheng Sword Formation and the Yaojuedi Miefuling Sword Formation, the night demon elite who broke into Yaofang's realm at this time obviously had run out of stamina. Under the repeated attacks of the 30,000 Blood Cloud Cavalry, 50,000 Black Fox Cavalry, and nearly 200,000 Sky Gang Sword Soldiers, they were all defeated and dispersed one after another, separated and encircled, and then submerged in the vast ocean.

In less than three quarters of an hour, nearly a million Night Demon soldiers were killed one after another in this storm.

In this conquest by the Dark World Demon Court, although there are twelve festivals, they can conquer more than 50 million troops who are good at fighting.

At this moment, everyone present couldn't help but feel bleeding from their hearts.

Fortunately, in the outer domain, those generals who took the flying shuttle and were about to attack the Yaofang world could retreat smoothly under the cover of the Tongyao giant boat. However, the army of night demons that had rushed into the boundary was slaughtered in just one hour.

It's not that they don't want to save them, but that they are really helpless. At the level of the holy rank powerhouse, the Nayao Fang World is obviously only slightly inferior to the Dark World Demon Court.

And after the suppression of the Twelve Towns' National Bronze, those Dagan venerables are almost invincible within the realm, and any attack against Yaofang World will be suppressed by the chaotic gods.

"It is indeed everyone who uses soldiers!"

Among the four entrants, there was also a sigh of admiration at this time: "Destroy all the buildings in the Yaofang Realm. All the entrants will be under centralized control. The means of destroying the enemy arranged by Brother Shaye may no longer be possible now. The key is that this remote world can only accommodate five million troops at most. There are barriers to block, and my dark world magic court can only attack more with less. With twelve towns and nations entering, it is even more necessary to fight weakly Strong, but what I regret now is that the Yaofang world was not captured before the Shou Kong Yao arrived. The situation is a bit tricky at this moment. I am afraid it will be difficult to take this world in a short time!"

After finishing speaking, this person turned to smile again: "I remember a few days ago, Brother Huang was full of confidence!"

Hearing this sound and words, Sha Ye didn't need to look back to know that this was one of his younger brothers, 'Ran Long'.

Emperor Anri has ninety-nine sons, and Ranlong is the sixteenth. About three hundred years ago, he withdrew from the battle for the crown prince. However, the status did not fall but rose, and he was named the "Yelun King", and he was in charge of the three major festivals and tens of thousands of troops.

He is the deputy commander of the Dark World Demon Court's conquest of the cloud realm army, and one of his "right-hand men" in name.

Although he is called a deputy, but as early as a thousand years ago, he and this emperor's younger brother were already sworn enemies. Even now, it is still fighting openly and secretly.

These words just now were accusing him of Sha Ye for missing the best opportunity.

With a sneer, Sha Ye didn't take it seriously.

A few days ago, the Dark Night Demon Court was also unprepared. The army is not yet assembled, and the strong are not gathered. The enemy general Lie Que is not an easy person.

Although the casualties were heavy, but in the past half a month, they have never been given the slightest chance to take advantage of it. Internal control is also extremely strict.

It's not as decisive as Kong Yao's, but it also makes the various methods he arranges unusable.

In short, there is nothing wrong with all of his Sha Ye's actions, so even in front of the Anri Emperor, he can be justified.

"It turns out that this son values ​​love and righteousness, but he is also a hero—"

Ignoring Ranlong, Sha Ye's expression was gloomy and cold: "From this point of view, just a needle piercing the gods and Xuanxin is far from enough to clamp down!"

After being warned, Zong Shou still dared to use copper money. It was beyond his expectation, but also within reason, it was really an act of empathy and righteousness, and it was impossible to take down this huge foundation in just a few years.

However, Zongshou also left room for it. The Twelve Towns' National Bronze Entry only suppressed the Yaofang world, and did not expand to the outer domain, but it also made it difficult for him to do anything.

At this time, the situation is evenly matched, and the Dark World Demon Court can certainly counterattack with the Xuanxin Needle.

However, if Zong Shou was provoked to be desperate, the final result would be a loss for both sides.

In this realm, it would be nothing more than the Dark World Demon Court family. It just so happens that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

Too much damage will also cause him to be criticized by the family members.

The 'Ranlong' curled his lips in disdain, and was about to speak. But was interrupted by another entry.

"Although this Dagan only lasted for a few decades, the real rise is less than a few years. However, it is as powerful as the rising sun! Although there are only a few million soldiers, the strength of the Taoist soldiers is tyrannical. The power of the three religions in the cloud world, the ultimate strength , Even surpassing my Dark World Demon Court. I have never seen such a small country that is just emerging, gather so many unparalleled generals. My Dark World Demon Court has dominated three hundred worlds and has been passed down for 73,000 years. There are only a few famous generals who are comparable to it. This battle is difficult and cannot be ignored, and we are not allowed to fight internally at this moment. Lord Yelun, at this moment, we need to work together to win this world. "

It was an old voice, thick and steady. But the appearance is only about twenty. Dressed in a purple and gold robe, he stood calmly with his hands behind his back. Even with the aesthetic vision of human beings, he is handsome and extraordinary.

And when Naranlong heard the words, his expression changed slightly, and he didn't say a word at last.

The entry in front of me is not the supreme saint. However, his prestige in the Dark World Demon Court is no less than that of the Holy Lord.

His name is Momo, and he is the first priest of the Dark World Demon Court.

Even he did not dare to offend easily.

At this time, Momeng's eyes were full of sadness: "Looking at the situation, it seems that I want to stick to it, and when my Dark World Demon Court defeats itself—"