Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 710

"How can it be?"

"Why did the reinforcements come so quickly?"

"No, this... this may be a trap he set!"

Facing these monks who had rushed over, the masters of Fang Yuan trapped in this were also shocked by eating. This layout did not know how much energy it took, and they all condemned them all. They only asked Fang Yuan to kill. However, when the killing situation was about to start, they suddenly came to reinforcements. These people who come together are stronger, but they also make them realize a very terrible question ...

It is impossible for the reinforcements to come so fast!

Unless these reinforcements were deployed in advance, just waiting for orders to come...

... But the key point is that some of them have been watching Zhenmoguan, and they didn't find that there was any army and horse mobilization in Zhenmoguan!

How did these people suddenly appear near this Demon Abyss?

"There are few of them, everyone, don't panic, no matter what, we will kill that troublesome child..."

Seeing that the surrounding army formation and the cultivators participating in the siege were a little flustered, some people soon yelled loudly.

This quickly stabilized the morale of the army. Yes, it is true that Fang Yuan might have guessed this killing situation in advance, and even set up an ambush in advance, but so what, they are numerous and powerful, so why is it so difficult to kill them all?

Rumble!

Immediately, the general trend rose again, rolling towards the center of Fang Yuan.

Magical weapons, covering the sky and covering the earth, shattering the void.

It was like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, with endless murderous intent, rolling over from all directions.

"Protect Daozi..."

At this moment, the old deacon of Wangqing Island took a deep breath and drank in a low voice.

He also realized the seriousness of the problem.

Although I guessed that there would be such a game, I still didn't expect that there would be so many people coming. Compared with it, the people I used were pitifully few. Compared with the opponent's momentum, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an egg hitting a stone...

From the looks of it, my Daoist has missed a step...

He sighed slightly in his heart!

However, at this time, there is no time to think about it!

Since these people are going to be detrimental to Daozi Wangqingdao, they have no choice but to kill them all!

I can die, but Daozi Wangqingdao must survive.

"Wow!"

He took the lead, and rushed into the battlefield with a dozen or so Nascent Soul Daxiu around him, rushing towards Fang Yuan while killing them.

But facing the opponent's hundred Nascent Souls, three thousand immortal army, and many masters with profound magic power mixed in, the strength of the dozen or so people still seemed too little. Once they rushed in, they were immediately submerged and fought hard.

"Wear the aura!"

When Fang Yuan saw the old deacon and others coming, his face was also gloomy, and he shot out with a wave of divine sense.

At the same time, he suddenly raised his hand, and in the direction of Mo Yuan, a flag flew high in the sky.

The flag was left by Fang Yuan when he went to explore the vicinity of Moyuan, and now it was summoned by him and flew up in mid-air.

With the formation flag as the pivot, an extremely secretive formation was immediately activated around it.

It is running mightily, covered with dark clouds, whistling all over the world.

I don't know how many extremely strong dark magic breaths were blown towards them by the infinite gust of wind!

"not good!"

"Why are there so many dark magic breaths attracted..."

"It's him... is it the formation he laid just now?"

As soon as the dark magic breath moved, the surrounding magic breath suddenly became stronger several times.

Now they are at the edge of the Demon Abyss. Although the catastrophe has not yet come, the concentration of the dark magic breath here is not enough to make them unable to support, but when Fang Yuan activated the formation, causing the concentration of the dark magic breath to rise sharply, they suddenly panicked. The naked eyes caught a glimpse of the surrounding dark magic breath rolling in. They were shocked, but the formation was in chaos.

"I'd like to see how many big fish this time..."

And Fang Yuan coldly glanced at the arena shrouded in darkness and demonic breath, holding the evil sword in his hand, he charged straight over.

And in this battlefield, the old deacon of Wangqing Island and others suddenly saw this change, and they were overjoyed.

They had already carried the spiritual light talisman written for them by Fang Yuan himself, which could resist some dark magic breath better than others.

More importantly, in the case of a huge difference in strength between the two sides, the more people on the other side, the more chaotic it will be, and when the other side is in chaos, I will take advantage of it. I immediately seized the opportunity, raised my fighting spirit, and charged around.

"Clatter..."

Jiaolong's eyes glowed with joy, and he dived directly into the crowd, biting his claws and biting his mouth, and swallowed a few at a time, surrounded by countless Nascent Soul masters, each casting magic weapons and beating wildly, but its golden body and iron bones didn't care at all.

Even after it got out of trouble, its temporarily damaged body gradually filled up at this time.

Guan Ao, on the other hand, was holding a big sword, fighting like a madman like a demon, with red lotus karma rising around his body, like a demon god, rushing back and forth in the crowd, all the way past, broken limbs and arms fell from the sky, and I don't know how many people died under the sword.

"Meow!"

The white cat squatted on top of a black mountain, majestic and majestic beyond words.

In front of it, four or five ferocious monsters brought over by those assassins were trembling, and they didn't dare to lift their heads, wishing to shove their heads into the ground in front of the white cat.

But all of a sudden, there was a magical aura that someone missed, and it flew towards it, but the white cat was so frightened that its neck hair stood on end, and it jumped off the mountain and ran away in a panic.

Among those ferocious beasts, one of them suddenly came to its senses, jumped up and chased after it.

But just two steps away, a majestic Suanni descended from the sky, slapped the beast to death with one paw, and then loyally stopped in front of the white cat, roaring at the other beasts, with endless ferocity, shaking the surrounding void.

The white cat heaved a sigh of relief, jumped onto Suan Ni's head, and looked at those fierce beasts with cold eyes.

These ferocious beasts understood, were shocked by some kind of aura, turned their heads and rushed towards their masters...

Near Moyuan Guiya Mountain, there is already a flood of blood and heads rolling!

...

...

When this battle was so bloody, the entire Demon Border was still in silence.

"Do you think you can do it?"

In a side hall of Bahuang City, someone was playing chess. On one side was a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe with a refined air, and on the other side was an old man with a calm expression and a faint smile on his face. There was a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, emitting a curling heat.

"The Lord of Bahuang City is not in the city now. It is said that he has discovered the traces of the Lord of Darkness and rushed to the Demon Realm!"

The old man lightly picked up a chess piece, and said with a soft smile: "The other people in Bahuang City who are capable of saving people at this time happen to be entangled in some incidents. Even if the others know about it, they can't rush there in time, so do you think it will be successful?"

The man in the yellow robe was silent for a while, then said: "Do you think he is a fool?"

The old man smiled softly: "How can a fool stir up such a big trend?"

The man in the yellow robe said: "Since he is not a fool, why do you think he will not be prepared?"

While talking, he dropped a pawn on the chessboard, and said indifferently: "You used almost all the relationships you can use, and borrowed the hatred and dissatisfaction of those aristocratic families towards him, and finally set up such a shocking game, but have you ever thought about it, does he really not know that after he has done things to such an extent, someone will be dissatisfied with him, and even have a murderous intention?"

"Of course I know he's already noticed..."

The old man suddenly smiled, and said: "I even know that he has deliberately exposed his flaws during this period of time, so as to attract these people to surface. Maybe at this time, those assassins have already been trapped by the trap he set..."

The man in the yellow robe raised his head and gave him a cold look.

"But what does that matter?"

The old man smiled softly and said: "This Wangqingdao Daozi is too confident, so confident that he thinks that he can calculate everything, but he is still too young after all. He thinks that if he has calculated everything, he will win, but he doesn't know. Perhaps it is when he thinks that he has calculated everything that he really entered our game, when half of his foot stepped into the netherworld..."

The man in the yellow robe snorted coldly and said, "It's your game!"

After a while, he suddenly smiled again and said, "But I'm really curious, what exactly are you preparing..."

The old man said: "You will know soon..."

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"kill……"

At the same time, the killing near Moyuan has reached its peak.

Even though Fang Yuan had been prepared for a long time, he did not expect that the situation against him would be so big and so many masters would come, but after all, he arranged his backhand in advance, aroused the dark magic energy, and suppressed the three thousand immortal army.

Judging from this situation, he has a solid chance of winning.

And those assassins were obviously a little frightened, and their unexpected reversal made them somewhat have no fighting spirit left.

It can be seen that they are already facing a defeat!

"it's time……"

But amidst the panic, there were a few masked monks who were surprisingly calm.

They were not frightened by the reversal of the situation, and even hid in the chaotic crowd, observing the chaos in the arena with cold eyes, until they saw Fang Yuan meet with seven or eight Nascent Soul elders from various families, and the moment their magic powers were entangled, these masked monks suddenly jumped up, and at the same time they pressed their hands to the sky, and their infinite magic power seemed to destroy them!

boom!

As their mana was destroyed, suddenly, a bright light appeared in the sky.

Behind the dark clouds, fire suddenly poured out, and then a series of golden chains crossed the void, like tentacles, swaying away a series of black mist, only at the end of those chains, there was a ten-mile-sized, golden-yellow mantle with nine ferocious and endless dragons tattooed on it, and it flew down from the nine heavens...

"what is that?"

Seeing this sudden change, the old deacon of Wangqing Island and others were all taken aback.

Even the happier Jiaolong who was rushing to kill in the crowd was taken aback, so scared that even two eyeballs jumped out.

"Meow……"

The white cat screamed, and the fur on its neck stood up.

An old general who had been guarding the devil's side for hundreds of years cried out in shock: "Nine Dragons from the fire cover?"

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