Chapter 642: Demonic Array, Ten Thousand Demons Sword (First Update)

A huge word "魔" was written in the air, covering a hundred miles. This word "魔" was written by the three Yuanying transformed demon infants, who used their own flesh and blood to write the word "魔". Immediately, the three demon infants disappeared between heaven and earth and became invisible in the formation.

The Lord of the Heavenly Demons, Jia Lan, looked at the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect under his feet and said:

"Yu Zecheng, tell your friends that those who want to survive should return to the cave of the Shuiyun Sect. I will leave a mark there, so they will not be demonized and can save their lives.

But this place will soon become a battlefield. I don't know if they will be injured by mistake in the fight. I hope they can survive this disaster."

Yu Zecheng asked:

"Battlefield? Who wants to fight?"

The Lord of the Heavenly Demons said:

"I don't know, but there should be Miaoyu Zhenyi, the True One God of the Miaohua Sect. After the Xiling burst out the fluctuation of the Xianqin Lingyin, he has been locking me with his remote consciousness. The Xianqin Lingyin appeared. They missed it last time. I don't know how long they paid attention to it this time. They collected the Xianqin Lingyin so quickly. They thought I did it because I am the only True One God in Gunzhou.

In fact, it was not me, but this Xianqin Lingyin Qin Lingyin is already in my hands. It doesn't matter whether he is or not. He dared to use his spiritual sense to spy from afar and found that it was me. He still didn't stop. I must fight him and let this old man know how powerful I am. "

In an instant, Yu Zecheng on the ground, the demon clone of the sky, sent a voice message to Bai Hexi:

"Brother Bai, the battle is about to begin here. Tell the disciples and allies of Shuiyun Sect to enter Shuiyun Sect's cave Shuiyunjian, where the Lord of the Sky Demon Jialan has left a mark and will not be demonized. "

Then he paused and said:

"Then don't bring the disciples of the other three alliances in Gunzhou into Shuiyunjian. Let them stay here. "

Bai Hexi nodded and began to send a voice message. Suddenly, the disciples of Shuiyun Sect disappeared one by one, and the disciples of the Xiling Five Sects Alliance and the guests who came here to help sincerely also disappeared one by one. They were all automatically teleported back to the underwater cave Shuiyunjian.

Yu Zecheng walked in front of Pobai. Pobai disagreed with Jiuxiao and others' proposal, and his friends turned against him. He was immediately injured by the oath of contract that the seven people made when they explored the ruins of Xianqin.

Yu Zecheng walked in front of him, and the other three Zhenjun looked at him. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and suddenly a blood light entered Pobai's forehead. This blood light was the oath-breaking talisman that Jia Lan used the flesh and blood of the three Yuanying to refine. Immediately, Pobai Zhenjun opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the oath that backfired immediately dissipated.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Brother Pobai, you should also go to Shuiyunjian quickly, there will be a real battle here."

Pobai Zhenjun shook his head and said:

"I'm afraid these real people appeared because of the Xianqin ruins. Let's go now. Shuiyunjian here can't withstand the impact of the war. Brother, you should go with us."

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"No, I have other things to do and can't get away."

Pobai Zhenjun said:

"Okay, I'm sorry, brother. I'm sorry for helping you like this. I'll make up for it in the future. We're leaving. If you have anything in the future, just send me a letter. I will die for it."

After saying that, he glanced at Shuirun Zhenjun and others, and the four of them immediately flew into the air and flew away.

The other three alliances found that something was wrong, and they also flew away in the air, but when they flew out of a hundred miles, they were bounced back by an invisible seal. A ban appeared in the sky, and everyone was trapped here.

The four Pobais passed through the seal instantly without any obstruction. Some monks who came here sincerely to help also passed through smoothly, but those who had ill intentions were repelled by the seal. For a while, there was a lot of noise and shouting.

Cheng Lan, Gu Lun, Qi Wen and others who were sitting with Yu Zecheng entered the water and cloud, while Wang Shuyuan and the other five flew up on their swords and wanted to leave.

Yu Zecheng suddenly heard Tianmo Jia Lan say:

"Do you want me to kill the five of them and snatch the two ninth-level flying swords and give them to you? That is a ninth-level flying sword. This kid is a fool who sleeps on a cold kang with his strong firepower. A three-foot-tall child, carrying a treasure, walking through the busy city, not knowing whether he lives or dies. I am very jealous of this ninth-level flying sword.

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"Fellow disciples, it's not necessary to do this. Let them go. "

Wang Shuyuan and the other five people immediately broke through the seal and left. Yu Zecheng, the demon clone on the ground, disappeared and returned to his original body.

At this time, there were 2,000 people from the three major alliances of Gunzhou left on the ground, and 2,000 guests who came here with malicious intent. They saw the disciples of the five sects of Xiling and those guests disappear or fly away.

In a short while, there were only more than 4,000 people on the stone platform. The Lord of the Demon in the sky was floating in the air. He looked at them as if he was looking at a pile of cattle and sheep. Everyone was sweating and felt that a disaster was about to happen.

The Demon Jialan suddenly said:

"Okay, children, let the feast begin. "

After saying this, the word "魔" appeared in the sky, and a large amount of demonic energy burst out, filling the sky and the earth.

Some people in the crowd immediately absorbed the demonic energy and began to tremble, and then suddenly changed their bodies, as if the demonic energy entered their bodies, their bodies became larger, and their appearance became extremely ugly, like flying yakshas, ​​Shura gods and demons.

These people began to bite their companions fiercely, biting them, making their companions howl and spurt blood.

Then they began to suck blood fiercely. In just three or four breaths, the blood would be sucked out by them. Then they put down the target they bit and began to look for the next target. The bodies that died from being bitten slowly crawled up and began to change into other ferocious demon forms and joined the biting.

These mutant demons were extremely strong. Whether it was flying swords, magic weapons, or talismans, after hitting them, the demonic energy was everywhere, but the demons were unharmed. They chased and bit the others.

Those monks flew into the air, but these demons had wings on their backs and flew up with them. Suddenly, the floating island of Shuiyun Sect became a Shura field within a hundred miles.

The entire hundred miles was in a strange state of demonic energy. Those monks who flew up to avoid being bitten gradually became crazy in their hearts. They even bit the demons who were chasing them in return. They began to transform into demons in the air, with horns on their heads and wings on their backs, turning into different gods and demons.

The word "devil" appeared in the sky, and the blood of countless dead people was absorbed by the word "devil" and merged into the magic array.

Jia Lan looked at the situation below and began to chant silently. Suddenly, the river water within a hundred miles seemed to stagnate, began to ripple, and began to bubble.

Then on the floating island, in the Tianlan River, and on the shore, shadows appeared one after another. These shadows were like passages to the foreign ghost world. In the shadows, there seemed to be a pool of viscous plasma. The blood tide fell back, and then gradually rippled, surging and surging, as if countless living people were struggling below.

A naked demon head jumped out of the shadows, his body was covered in blood, his skin was white and dry, but also shiny, his fingers were sharp, and he held a long whip, which was seven feet long. The whip was covered with green flames, and he had no body hair. He had two huge goat horns on his head, a goat head, and walked upright. He had two eyes and no ears, and a big mouth with sharp teeth like blades, spitting out a foot-long forked snake core. This was a goat-headed man, who looked extremely ugly and evil.

When the first one appeared, there was the second, the tenth, and the hundredth. Countless goat-headed men rushed out, and then ran in all directions. They opened their mouths wide, as if they had not eaten for hundreds of years, and rushed towards the demon head who had turned into a demon, and the remaining humans. This was all their food.

This kind of creature also began to emerge in the next shadow, but this one was not a sheep-headed man, but a bloody demon. They were all like spherical creatures, with huge stomachs that squeezed their limbs so that they could hardly be seen. They had no heads, but there was a huge mouth across the chest on their stomachs, full of blade-like teeth, and a tongue that could stretch out three feet.

They looked very springy, but their movements were so light, leaping and jumping lightly, moving forward quickly, and even jumping a hundred feet. Their biggest hobby was to gnaw, gnaw non-stop, no matter what it was, even the soil and rocks on the ground, they would gnaw a few bites, but their favorite was still the flesh and blood.

The next shadow picked out a group of vengeful spirits, they had no bodies, suspended in the air, like a series of light snakes, emitting colorful light, all the creatures bitten by them began to wither, and their bodies and souls began to grow larger.

These demons appeared in batches, totaling tens of thousands. They started fighting with the zombie-like cultivators and the demon-like cultivators, killing each other and devouring each other. The monsters roared, accompanied by the teeth-grinding crunching sounds. This place seemed like the legendary hell, which made people shudder.

This war was going on all the time. The number of demons was getting smaller and smaller, but the remaining demons were getting stronger and stronger, and they all began to mutate. Their bodies began to change little by little as they devoured the enemies, mutating again and again.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zecheng suddenly remembered something and said:

"This is raising a Gu, are you raising a Gu?"

Tian Mo Jia Lan replied:

"No, I am refining a sword, the Sword of Ten Thousand Demons.

Your friends are very interesting. They left one by one, but they hid in the distance one by one. No one really left. What do you think we should do? Should we protect them when a fight breaks out?"

Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared in Yu Zecheng's perception. They were all those who had just left this place. However, whether it was the Broken Lord or Wang Shuyuan, they all used their magic weapons and skills, or hid in the sea, or hid on the mountains hundreds of miles away. No one left, and they were all waiting to watch the fun.

Yu Zecheng sighed and said:

"It will rain if it rains, and my mother will marry someone. Let them go and accept their fate."