Primeval Demonic Realm, the five-party battlefield, the war is raging, spreading tens of thousands of miles.
In the northern Xinjiang, Twelve Witch Queens led an army of 200,000 witches to attack, covering the sky and the sun, shocking the northern demon defenders.
In front of the demon army, the fifth prince Xuan Kong stood in the sky, staring at Twelve Witch Queens in front of him, his expression solemn.
There is no doubt that the fall of Gou Huang has completely angered the Wu clan, and the next war will be truly endless.
Next to Xuan Kong, Gandharva stood quietly, with a strange fragrance flying around his body. It was light and elegant, making people intoxicated.
"Let's do it."
The Wu Clan army approached, Xuankong glanced at Eight Legions beside him, and said.
Gandharva nodded, and the figure flashed past, reaching the sky.
I was shocked to see this moment, with flying flowers flying all over the sky, pink flowers spreading with the wind, ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles, an amazing scene that I had never seen before.
Gandharva took action, and the fragrance of flowers covered the entire battlefield. In front of the Wu Clan army, one by one, the soldiers smelled the fragrance of flowers, and suddenly felt that their true energy was stagnant, and their bodies fell straight from the sky.
"The fragrance of flowers is poisonous."
In Twelve Witch Queens, Dark Moon Witch Queen sensed that something was wrong, and used his delicate hands to transform the power of the dark moon. Suddenly, the fragrance of flowers spread You Yue, blocking the spread of the floral fragrance in the army.
"Hongxue!"
The fragrance of the flowers stopped for a moment, Dark Moon Witch Queen looked at the Witch Queen in red and shouted in a deep voice.
Witch Queen Hongxue nodded, unsheathed the long red sword in his hand, and swung the sword across the sky, sending red snow flying all over the sky.
The extremely cold air burst out of the air, and wherever it passed, the flying flowers were frozen, and the fragrance of the flowers could no longer escape.
The red ice flowers falling from the sky were so beautiful. Above the void, Gandharva frowned slightly when he saw it.
Twelve Witch Queens has different abilities and is really difficult to deal with.
"Kill that Witch Queen Hongxue first!" Gandharva said through the voice.
In front of the demon army, Prince Xuankong nodded seriously. He could also see that Witch Queen Hongxue had restrained Gandharva's ability. If he couldn't get rid of it, it would be difficult for Gandharva to use his poisonous skills.
"Four Imperial Guards, Five Envoys, set up the formation!" Xuan Kong said in a deep voice.
"Yes"
Under the king's order, nine powerful figures rose into the sky from the army of demons, forming four or five formations. The terrifying Demonic Qi continued to spread, and darkness descended, covering the entire battlefield.
"No!"
Twelve Witch Queens looked towards the sky, and his expressions changed.
Darkness came to the world, and there was no more light in the battle. In front of the demon army, Xuan Kong moved, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Twelve Witch Queens.
The demonic energy gathered together, and with a heavy palm that shocked the sky, Xuan Kong struck out with all his strength, directly hitting Witch Queen Hongxue.
When the crisis struck, Witch Queen Hongxue subconsciously crossed the long red sword in his hand. The moment the swords clashed, he felt a majestic force coming from him, and his figure instantly retreated a few steps.
Splattered blood dyed the long sword red. Witch Queen Hongxue staggered to steady his body. Before he could suppress his injuries, the fatal palm struck him again.
At the moment of life and death, a white shadow flashed past, Witch Queen Baizhi stood in front of him, his delicate hands condensed the power of hundreds of refinements, and he violently shook the demon's palm.
With an earth-shattering blow, the palms of the two collided sharply. Witch Queen Baizhi stepped back half a step, falling slightly behind in the basic fight.
Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, physical abilities Peerless Under Heaven, Prince Xuankong, although their strength is slightly inferior to Xuanlie and Xuanqi, the two legendary strongmen among the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, however, their cultivation has also reached an astonishing level. Under the imperial way, they rarely meet opponents.
"Join forces!"
After a confrontation, everyone knew that Witch Queen Baizhi didn't care much. He gave a light drink, and then his figure flashed past and attacked the Demon Prince in front.
Not far away, Witch Queen Hongxue suppressed the surging blood in his body, stepped over, and attacked with a sword.
The two witch queens joined forces, and the battle immediately heated up. In the dark space, Gandharva stood in the air, chanting spells, and the fragrance around him reappeared, spreading silently towards all parties in the battle.
A few breaths later, casualties reappeared in the Wu Clan army. Thousands of soldiers were poisoned and lost their souls, and they fell to the ground with a bang.
"You break the formation, and I will deal with this person."
Dark Moon Witch Queen sent an order to the remaining nine witch queens, and immediately stepped into the air and flew to the sky.
Feiyu and the other nine Witch Queens took the order and looked at Four Domains and the five envoys in the void. Their figures flashed past the nine people.
The war is in full swing. In the dark battlefield, soldiers face soldiers and generals, each showing his unique abilities.
Just when the full-scale war started on the northern battlefield, the most eye-catching Western Front battlefield, the Holy Army launched a strong attack. The demon defenders who had retreated thousands of miles were forced to respond to the enemy, and the war resumed.
Led by Luojia and Sharo, the five palace masters of the Sanctuary were stationed in the army. The Sanctuary army broke through ten formations in a row, and the offensive was difficult to contain.
In the demon camp, Garuda looked at the retreating army with a look of displeasure on his face.
Although he didn't care whether Heavenly Demon Clan won or lost, it really made him unhappy to be beaten and suppressed like this.
"We can't wait any longer, let's take action!"
On the side, the dragons spoke with serious expressions.
"Take action? How to take action? Are you going to fight them with your severely injured body? If you are not afraid of death, you can take action. I won't stop you." Garuda said calmly.
When the dragons heard this, their faces became ugly. Among Eight Legions, Garuda was the one who was the least controlled. It was absolutely impossible for the latter to devote his life to the Heavenly Demon Clan.
After attacking for a long time, Sharo and Luojia walked out of the holy army. Looking at the two Eight Legions in the demon army in front, they rushed out without any further delay and attacked them.
"It's really troublesome!"
Seeing the two Sanctuary Palace Masters rushing towards them at high speed, an unpleasant look flashed across Garuda's face, and he spread his wings to greet them.
Boom, there was an astonishing earthquake, Garuda, and Luojia, the Lord of the Third Palace of the Sanctuary, clashed fiercely. Their fists were shaken, and the remaining energy roared and collapsed. Within ten miles, the space disappeared into nothingness.
The shattered blood and bones were quickly swallowed up in the void. Both the Celestial Demonic General warriors and the Wu clan army exploded to death without any resistance due to the powerful strength of the two.
On the other side, No. Six Palace Masters Shaluo stopped and killed the seriously injured dragons. His movements were astonishing.
After several moves of fighting, the defeat was fully demonstrated. The dragons were covered with blood, and their scales were stained with blood. They were defeated in a blink of an eye.
"Ding"
At this moment, between heaven and earth, a sweet pipa sound suddenly sounded, like the tinkling of a clear spring, spreading throughout every heart here.
When the music started, everyone was surprised, and strange colors flashed across the faces of the fighting dragons and Garuda.
Kinnara!
The sound of music came so suddenly without any warning, Luojia, and Sara's eyes suddenly rose with concentration, and she was fully alert.
"Boom"
The sound of the pipa played again, still crisp and sweet, but this time, there were many changes, murderous intent gradually emerged, disturbing people's heartstrings.
"Bang!"
In the holy army, the body of a holy armor soldier exploded. The shocking scene shocked everyone present.
After an explosion, the second, third, and dozens of explosions were heard one after another, and blood rained down from the sky.
"Sara, find him!"
During the battle, Luojia swept over all parties on the battlefield and said in a deep voice.
"Understood!"
Not far away, Sharo nodded and put his hands together. Suddenly, World-Honored Buddha Image appeared behind him, and the dazzling golden light spread rapidly in all directions.
The World-Honored One appeared, the sound of Sanskrit arose, and his words of awakening spread throughout the battlefield, shocking the hearts of the people.
"Three Forms of Life, human appearance, Sentient Beings Form, Longevity Form, all appearances are false. If you see all appearances that are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata!"