Chapter 168
The giant arm slowly retracted, wrapped in the black temple, and dragged it to the depths of the ground.
"Do not!"
A shrill and unwilling voice sounded from the temple.
Pagoda tried its best to fly high into the sky, and the arm that the earth turned into tightly grabbed the Pagoda and pulled it down.
Under the stalemate between the two, countless weapons emerged from the black temple again, burning green flames, and slashed towards the big hand made by Qingshan.
Qingshan's big hand quickly disappeared under the slash of the weapon, and it was about to break from it.
When Xuanyuan Tianzun saw this, he played the jade flute with his spiritual power, and the flute sounded loudly, and the sound was like breaking the sky.
The boundless earth moved slowly, and endless mud and rocks poured out of the ground, chasing after the giant hand and flying high into the sky, sticking them one after another, filling up the broken part of the giant hand.
The green flame weapon was still slashing at the giant hand, and the earth kept replenishing it. Under the stalemate between the two, there was no winner for a while.
A layer of sweat gradually formed on Tianzun Xuanyuan's forehead, and the sound of the flute gradually slowed down.
Xie Daoling glanced at it and suddenly said, "I'll help you."
She tapped the ground under her feet, and her graceful figure turned into a streamer that shot straight into the sky.
Soon, she surpassed the giant arm of the earth, crossed the black temple, and flew into the higher depths of the sky.
Xie Daoling stopped above the violent blue sky and stared at the black temple below.
"The three of us have tried our best, if we can't keep you, wouldn't it be a joke," she murmured.
Leaning down, Xie Daoling turned into a falling meteor.
Her fall was so fast, and it was still accelerating, that she could only see a faint emerald green shadow at the end.
The emerald green figure swooped down from the sky.
The infinite power of returning to Tibet is like a substance, gradually converging around the emerald figure and manifesting into one thing.
This is a huge humanoid monster.
To be precise, it can't be regarded as a human form, because its face is vaguely a human face, but its body is a long snake body.
This is the existence in ancient myths and legends, but I don't know what secret method Xie Daoling used to manifest its phantom.
The humanoid monster seemed to have infinite anger, tightly wrapping the emerald green figure, and slammed into the black temple.
The black pagoda seemed to notice something wrong, and suddenly a figure was about to rise into the air.
"Where to run!"
The emerald figure snorted softly, suddenly accelerated again, and suddenly disappeared from the air.
Magical skills, shrinking into an inch!
In an instant, the emerald green figure reappeared, directly imprinting the figure that wanted to flee, and then brought the figure into the black temple.
no action,
no tricks,
Without you coming and going,
There is no key attack,
Thousands of hidden powers turned into a collision.
Martial arts magic skills, not Zhoushan broken!
boom--
Invisible waves swept the sky.
The sound of the earth-shattering impact was like a thunderous thunder, resounding to stop Xingyun.
Under this fierce collision, the entire black pagoda and temple, together with the giant hands of the earth, turned into thousands of pieces, all disintegrating and breaking. Flying and falling.
The invisible Heavenly Demon Sage King was knocked off half of his body and barely froze in the air.
The next moment, it rolled and flew as hard as it could, chasing after the lower half of its falling body.
"That's not right, how can there be such a strong holy realm!" It spat out a mouthful of green blood and screamed in embarrassment.
However, Xuan Yuan Tianzun had long been waiting for her to show up.
The chilling flute sounded again.
The earth stretched out the mountain-like arm again, straight up to the sky, and squeezed the invisible demon king in his hand.
No matter how the Invisible Demon King struggled, his arm quickly retracted, and he sank deeply into the ground.
Xuanyuan Tianzun played the flute relentlessly.
The ground kept shaking, as if something was struggling.
In the strong west wind, the sound of the flute filled with killing intent gradually drifted into the formation of the human race and the demon army.
In the sound of the flute, every creature was silent, unable to even move.
After half a stick of incense, the shaking of the earth stopped.
Xuanyuan Tianzun finally put down his flute.
He said tiredly: "Dead."
Fairy Baihua had already fallen by his side, she nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
She flicked her long sleeves and released Master Beiyang.
The three stood side by side, standing high above the void, overlooking the entire land.
"We won." Xuanyuan Tianzun let out a long breath.
"Amitabha, it's not easy, I finally won." The sympathetic monk also said.
"Winning means winning," Xie Daoling smiled. "The devil and many powerful monsters are not there. We are stealing the opportunity to win. We must not be proud, and we must not take it lightly for a while."
The Second Saint heard this, and his heart suddenly became awe-inspiring.
"Let's go, go down to meet the demon saints, and then return to the human position." Xie Daoling said, flying down.
An hour later.
Only a hundred or so spirit beasts left were imprisoned.
They had been possessed by demons for decades before, but now that when the demons died, all the spirit beasts lost their minds, and if they were crazy, they would bite people when they saw them.
Master Bei Yang carefully investigated and finally came to a conclusion.
——If it wasn't for their willingness, the demons would never have succeeded in possessing the body so easily.
That is to say, what happened this time was that the spirit beast agreed to betray under the temptation of the demon.
Like monsters, they want to defeat human beings, enslave human beings, treat human beings as blood food, and become the masters of this world.
Perhaps they are also victims, because the longer the demons are possessed, the more their own sanity is affected.
But this, they don't know at all.
Human army camp.
All the great monks gathered together and sat high on the podium.
In the audience, the cultivators were smiling and celebrating the victory of the decisive battle.
Wu Xingwen stood up and began to count his military exploits.
He hadn't participated in the previous battle, but the look of exhaustion on his face was heavier than anyone else.
The Heavenly Demon actually dived into the sea of consciousness and controlled his thoughts. When he thought about this, he felt that the hairs all over his body stood up.
Fortunately, Master Beiyang is good at dealing with demons, killing the opponent with just one move.
Otherwise, once the demons go mad, they can pull their jades and burn them.
"Li Cha, Commander of Zhenwei, who has done a good job in investigating the enemy's situation, and who has made great achievements in slaying demons and eliminating demons, has accumulated merits and is now promoted to Commander of Zhaowu."
"Sun Ming, the centurion, has been successful in slaying demons and eliminating demons. He has accumulated merits and is now promoted to the commander of a thousand cavalry."
"Soldier Wang Fa, who has made great contributions to the rescue of fellow robes, has accumulated merits, and is now promoted to the top ten."
He continued to read, but he didn't know the eyes of the three saints looking at him, which was extremely complicated.
"Guerrilla General Ning Yuechan," Wu Xingwen read as he looked at the jade slip in his hand, "Participated in the secret mission of the decisive battle, and has been successful in rescue, and is now promoted to General Dingyuan."
General Dingyuan!
The fourth Dingyuan general of the human race!
Everyone was silent, all looking at the peerless beauty in golden armor.