Chapter 848 The War Is Coming

"The last fragment of the Treasure Book of All Heavens..."

"It actually moved to the Zhongyuan Domain!!"

Fang Xi's eyes were slightly excited.

Since obtaining the fragments of the All-Heaven Treasure Mirror from the hands of the Heavenly Demon King, now there is only the last gap left in the bronze mirror.

It would be a lie to say that he was not moved.

But that fragment of aura had been in the territory of the demon clan before, which made Fang Xi a little worried.

Finally, when his cultivation level improved and he was about to kill the demon and seize the treasure, the Demon King of Freedom jumped out first.

He originally planned to rest for a period of time before sending a heretic incarnation or a Shinto incarnation into the demon clan's territory to try to recover the last fragment.

But now, the location of that fragment has entered the territory of the human race!

"Zhongyuan Domain...I also left a void coordinate back then."

"You don't have to travel for a long time like the demons do..."

Fang Xi murmured to herself: "The person who can own the 'Two Realms Gate' must be a high-ranking member of the Monster Clan. He has been sitting in the Monster Clan territory before, and now he has been transferred to the front line... Obviously, this time the Monster Clan will go all out." ”

He looked in the direction of Tianyuan City with a slightly worried expression.

After a long time, he finally made up his mind: "Without further delay, send heretic incarnations immediately..."

Otherwise, if it is delayed until the war begins, it will be really dangerous and dangerous, and Fang Xi will not be able to hide in time.

"For the last treasure fragment, heretic incarnations should take another risk."

…

Zhongyuan domain.

Tianyuan City.

This city was originally the location of the first great pass and transportation hub in the Zhongyuan Domain.

Looking from afar, colorful restrictions spread across the void, and they are clearly visible hundreds of miles outside the city.

The huge rock puppet is half-kneeling on the ground, looking like a clump of stone forests.

There are often groups of monks patrolling, and various flying boats, spirit ships, and chariots patrolling back and forth, making this place seem like a hedgehog with iron walls.

"The Jiuling Guitu Sect's 3,600 'Wutu Puppet' are already in place..."

"Master Array Xuanzi and thirty-six array masters have entered the core of the array..."

"The three divine masters of the Divine Fortune Pavilion are also ready... They have fought against the enemy diviners several times."

At the top of Tianyuan City, Jingangzi still looks like a young monk with red lips and white teeth. Behind him are two fused monks who are inspecting the city defenses one by one and discussing various arrangements.

When mentioning the three divine masters of the Divine Calculation Pavilion, Jingang Zi felt a little regretful: "This time we have launched a full-scale war with the monster clan and the alien alliance. Now that the army has not arrived, we have already begun to fight in terms of secrets and intelligence... Although the three divine masters They are all talented people, and they are proficient in the art of divination, but they still have some shortcomings... It would be great if the divine fortune teller was here."

The divine fortune teller is his good friend, he is also in the late stage of integration, and he is known as the best divination master in the human race.

If this person was here, it is impossible to say that the position of the fifth son of the human race could be decided as soon as possible without having to delay it until now.

Fortunately, I heard that the Mahayana monks above are also dissatisfied and think that this matter must be settled before the war?

"Haha... Could it be that the divine fortune teller had predicted the fate and took the initiative to fall into the Sky Island?"

An old man's voice sounded, and then Wuxingzi, who was wearing colorful feathers, came to the city wall with a smile. There was no politeness in his words, but a direct tit-for-tat: "I heard that you, Jingangzi, were holding on even before you recovered from your serious injury." When you come out of seclusion and encounter a battle of this level, if the fortune teller is still there, maybe he can protect you?"

"Amitabha, Five Elements Son, you are not the incarnation of the Five Elements, but the deity is here in person. How can I make an exception for this young monk?"

Jingangzi clasped his hands together, smiled slightly and said: "As for whether the injury is healed, Wuxingzi you will know later..."

Wuxingzi looked at Jingangzi with a slightly fearful expression.

After all, this person's body-refining skills were simply incredible.

Maybe...the previous serious injuries were all fake.

"We are facing a formidable enemy. Have you two had enough trouble?"

Along with a cold cry, a demonic figure also appeared, revealing a woman wearing black armor, purple hair and black eyes, with a temperament like a ghostly epiphyllum.

His cultivation is also at the peak of his integration, and strands of true demon energy linger around him, making people's faces change.

"Fellow Taoist Mo Yunzi..."

King Kongzi smiled and said: "How will the demon clan respond? When will the reinforcements arrive? Or will they directly attack the demon clan and alien clan's strongholds to contain them and share the pressure for us?"

"Nowadays, I'm afraid everything is a little difficult."

Mo Yunzi shook his head and said: "There have been several major events among the demon clan recently. A big city was directly attacked by a foreign race... It is said that the foreign race is good at ambushes and hid a seventh-level being in the city early. The defenders of the city Although the fusion monk discovered the clues and reported them quickly...but the angry demon king who was responsible for the matter didn't care at all. After a big battle, the losses were heavy..."

"The Wrathful Demon King... I heard that this demon defeated the Demon King of Freedom and rose to power. I really can't believe it."

Wu Xingzi frowned.

As one of the five sons of the human race, he has also dealt with the Demon King Zizai Tian, ​​and he knows very well that the opponent has amazing magical skills, numerous treasures, and is also cunning and cunning.

It's baffling to be pushed down so easily.

"This is just a small matter. What can influence the demon clan to send troops is a big deal!"

Mo Yunzi said: "There has been news recently from the demon clan that Demon King Zi Zi Tian has fallen, and the perpetrator... is suspected to be a Mahayana monk from the human race!"

"In fact, even the Wrathful Demon King was seriously injured... so the progress was somewhat delayed."

"Why do I, the human Mahayana monk... want to kill the Demon King Zizaitian?" King Kongzi said in surprise: "This must be a fake from a foreign race!"

No matter what the truth is, given the current alliance between humans and demons, the murderer must be a foreigner pretending to be one!

When Mo Yunzi saw this, a hint of joking appeared on his jade face.

Just as she was about to say something, a stream of cyan light suddenly came to the heads of the three of them, and one of them appeared.

He is short in stature and has a childish face, making him look like a nine-year-old boy.

This 'boy' has his hair tied in two buns and carries an earthy yellow cattail leaf fan on his back. He seems to be larger than his body, which is a little funny.

But the three five human beings present all bowed with solemn expressions: "Senior Qingxu!"

This 'Qingxu Boy' is a reclusive Mahayana monk among the human race. It is said that he has survived four Mahayana tribulations!

In the previous battle, the demon clan rebelled, and the three Mahayana monks from the human race were seriously injured, and it would be difficult to return to their full strength within a thousand years.

Therefore, this 'Qingxu boy' came out to take charge of clan affairs.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, friend on the trail, and friend on the road have also arrived..."

The Qingxu boy's voice was very childish: "And I sent a message to ask that the one who took action was indeed not a familiar human comrade... After all, the Demon King Zi Zaitian is no longer the Sixth King of the Demon Clan, so he will die if he dies... He is still alive now. The war is important.”

"I obey the instructions of my senior." The three monks at the peak of their integration nodded repeatedly.

Then, Jingangzi asked: "I wonder if seniors have ever confirmed the location of the demon race's true spirit and the alien race's Mahayana?"

"The old Phoenix and Xuanwu are all on the opposite side..."

Qingxu boy's face looked a little ugly: "The three brothers of the Di family are not here, but among the aliens, there is a Mahayana immortal... who may have survived five or even six thunder tribulations!"

Although Mahayana monks do not strictly divide their strength by calamity, those who can survive more calamities are naturally stronger and have richer heritage.

"Three Mahayana..."

The expressions of the three people named Jingangzi changed slightly.

Among Mahayana monks, those who have practiced cultivation for three eons or less are generally more active.

For example, Che, Meng, and Bu, as well as the demon ancestors such as Qingmian and Blood Dragon, are all in this realm.

The Mahayana of four to six kalpas rarely appears in this world.

The Qingxu boy is the Four Tribulations Mahayana. He has practiced for more than 50,000 years and can be called the living fossil of the human race.

As for the power of the Seven Tribulations and Eight Tribulations?

They are really just waiting to overcome the tribulation and ascend to the throne, becoming immortal and immortal... They don't care about the struggle for hegemony in the immortal world or the rise and fall of the ethnic group at all.

When Mo Yunzi heard this, his heart also moved:

'The two true spirits of the demon clan, Phoenix and Xuanwu, are enough to contain the three Mahayana who are in poor condition...'

‘Among the foreign races, there is actually a five-kalpa or even six-kalpa Mahayana! Senior Qingxu is at a disadvantage... This battle is really difficult. ’

If the three Mahayana surnamed Bu were not seriously injured, the three of them would be able to suppress Phoenix and Xuanwu together.

Even supporting Qingxu Boy, the situation can be slightly advantageous.

Now, it is at a disadvantage.

"You don't have to worry, we just need to stick to it... and with the formation, even if the Mahayana on the opposite side is more powerful than us, it will be difficult to truly determine the outcome in a short period of time."

Qingxu boy said nonchalantly: "The key to this battle is..."

As he mentioned a few words, a look of surprise and ecstasy appeared on the faces of Wu Xingzi and Mo Yunzi...

…

Tianyuan City is hundreds of thousands of miles away.

A valley.

Dong Qiuzi shook the bamboo basket on his back, and a large number of puppets fell down, forming an army, surrounding and strangling the two returning demon clans in the middle.

Around him, there was also a god-transformation monk wearing armor covered with all kinds of runes and branding, holding an array flag and raiding the array.

Wang Lingying and Li Ruling held a large flag and waved it vigorously, causing a dark aura to flicker in the void.

"Senior Dong Qiuzi is a great monk who returns to the void, and he is also in charge of the dragon and phoenix puppets. When combined, it is difficult to find an opponent..."

Wang Lingying seemed to be feeling emotional and comforting.

Li Ruling nodded with a serious face.

Since both Fang Xi and Shi Xianzi were trapped in Xiankong Island, although everyone in the Wang family was panicked, they did not bring down Hun Sun San.

After all, monks who return to the void have a long lifespan, and the ancestor of the Wang family is just trapped, not dead.

Coupled with Fairy Chen's care, everyone in the Wang family had a pleasant time.

However, the good times did not last long.

With the war between the four clans, Yaoyuexian City had to accept the decree of Xingchen Sect and continuously dispatched high-level monks to the battlefield.

This time, the Supreme Elder of the Xingchen Sect, ‘Zhaixingzi’, personally led the team and brought most of the returning cultivators from Yaoyuexian City.

Wang Lingying and Li Ruling are the backbone of the cultivators, so they are naturally inevitable.

At this time, a clear sound of dragons and phoenixes was heard in the puppet army formation.

"It's done!"

Wang Lingying and Li Ruling looked at each other, with a hint of joy on their faces.