Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

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Chapter 522 "Treat" Sect Disciple

Outside Qinglong Pass, the chaos is like blood, and the wisps of mist have turned red, spreading like blood, beautiful and bewitching.

This is not an illusion, because at this moment outside the pass is shouting to kill Zhentian.

The densely packed fairy gods and demons are in a life-and-death battle, and blood is spilled in pieces, dyeing the chaotic sea red.

The war zone stretches endlessly, and it is impossible to count how many gods and demons there are, only one corpse after another is lying in the chaos.

There are prehistoric gods and demons from outside the realm.

In places far away from the prehistoric heaven and the small heaven outside the territory, their respective immortal imprints are almost invalid. Once the primordial spirit is damaged, it is likely to be really dead. Unless there is a powerful shot to protect it, there is no possibility of reshaping.

This is a battle between the prehistoric gods and demons from outside the territory, and its intensity is unimaginable.

The magic weapon of war of the immortals and gods of the human race, any blow can bring the power of destroying the world.

And the war monsters raised by the demons also have impressive power.

This war has been going on for several years.

During this period, both sides seldom used more than Da Luo Jinxian's combat power.

On Honghuang's side, it is because the number of quasi-sages is rare, and most of them are very self-reliant. Unless there is a demon king, they generally disdain to deal with those demons.

The reason why the demons outside the domain rarely show up is probably because they lost too many demons before.

Scared, scared, scared!

However, this also turned this battle into a real head-to-head battle between the prehistoric and the outside world.

The two sides no longer compete with high-level combat power, but rely on the strength of the middle and lower classes.

"Kill..."

The most indispensable thing on the battlefield is the sound of shouting and killing.

It seems that such a voice can bring courage and strength to people.

The hoarse sound of fighting seemed to make the chaos continue to shatter, shaking violently like being thrown into a boulder.

The air of killing swept across the four directions, and the chaotic mist fluctuated more and more violently.

Amidst the blood rain, many corpses could be seen falling into the chaotic sea wetly, turning the surrounding chaotic mist into crimson red.

"what……"

On the sky, a golden dragon that was thousands of miles long was killed, and blood was scattered all over the sky.

He is a Daluo Jinxian of the Dragon Clan. He has practiced for a long time, and his Taoism is extremely profound. He has experienced the dark years of the Long Han's calamity, and he did not expect to die here.

The one who killed him was an extraterrestrial demon like a violent ape, riding a two-headed ancient Jiao, with a body length of eight thousand miles, winding like a huge mountain in the chaotic mist.

In the next moment, a Da Luo Jinxian from the prehistoric era made a move, turned into a giant with the magical powers of heaven and earth, and tore apart the violent ape-like extraterritorial demon and his two-headed ancient Jiao.

At this moment, the blood flowed like a waterfall in the chaotic mist, which was beautiful and strange.

The outside of the Qinglong Pass seemed to have been drenched with blood, and the deep red was in pieces, converging into an ocean, and the void was filled with a strong smell of blood everywhere.

There are prehistoric gods and gods, and there are demons from other lands.

Even the color of the blood is colorful, which makes people dazzled.

At this moment, life is so fragile.

Even the Daluo Jinxian standing on the top of the fairy road may fall at any time.

On the head of Qinglongguan City, the eyes of many gods are red.

A few years ago, when those extraterrestrial demons wanted to seek peace and put forward the conditions for peace, many gods still ridiculed the other party for being whimsical and unable to see the truth clearly.

But when the war broke out, the gods of the prehistoric world realized that the power of the demons outside the territory was indeed ridiculously strong!

Not only is the individual strength strong, but the overall strength is terrifyingly strong!

It is different from the huge gap in the strength of the prehistoric immortals and gods, and the methods of practice are all kinds of strange and varied. Although it is generally the way of Taoism, it is far from the authentic Taoism.

After all, there are very few people who can get the authentic Taoism!

The demons outside the territory are different. Although they are also divided into two types: internal demons and external demons, there is not much difference other than that.

The paths they practiced were all exactly the same, as if carved out of the same mold.

This is nothing in normal times, but on the battlefield, this method from the same source makes it very easy for them to cooperate, and even the mana between each other can be fused and condensed together, bursting out more powerful power.

Of course, these are all low-level combat power.

After reaching a high level of practice, one needs to comprehend the principles of the Dao.

At this time, you can only find the path that suits you to enlighten.

The different practice modes between Honghuang and Outside Territory also resulted in huge differences in styles between the two parties.

Taking the Heavenly Immortal Realm as an example, some of the prehistoric gods in this realm can rival the Golden Immortals in combat power, while others are not as good as the Xuanxians who have just entered the Immortal Dao.

This is due to their different paths of practice.

The celestial beings who practice swordsmanship must have powerful combat power, but the celestial beings who practice Tianyan Shushu can only rely on their own luck to avert danger.

And the "celestial immortal level" practitioners of the magic way, whether they are external demons or internal demons, have powerful combat power.

This also caused Hong Huang Xianshen to suffer a lot in the battlefield.

However, in this battle, the immortal gods from the Taoist sect once again showed their powerful background far beyond ordinary immortal gods.

The most worth mentioning is their baby.

Almost every Taoist disciple has either very precious or not very many treasures.

It is not uncommon for a Xuanmen disciple in the Taiyi Gold Fairyland to hold a top-grade spirit treasure.

And the Taoist disciples in the Great Luo Realm almost have more than three top-grade spirit treasures, and many even have more than ten top-grade spirit treasures, or even top-grade spirit treasures!

So much so that some people jokingly called them "trench" disciples.

However, from the trenches to the trenches, the powerful combat power displayed by these Xuanmen disciples still inspired countless immortal gods.

Especially those intercepted disciples.

With the teaching of Master Tongtian, the number one sage in formation, most of the disciples of Jiejiao are good at formation.

Therefore, every time they step into the battlefield, they will set up various formations, causing headaches for the demons outside the territory.

The Ten Jue Formation and the Nine Curved Yellow River Formation are more powerful than the other, and they have already killed many Mo Luo.

There are also those who are good at large-scale attacks, such as Luo Xuan, Yu Yixian, Zhao Gongming and so on.

Luo Xuan's clouds and smoke from thousands of miles can seal all directions, and ignite raging flames inside; the Winged Immortal appears as a big roc and flutters its wings high, spreading its wings like clouds hanging from the sky, and there are two yin and yang qi circling and entwining ; Zhao Gongming raised 24 Dinghai beads, and the entire Chaos Sea was shaking and shaking in an instant...

Under this kind of offensive, the weaker magic practitioners turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

The entire battlefield is in chaos, and immortals or demons die tragically every moment.

If you are lucky, you can reshape your real body, but if you are unlucky, you will lose your soul.

Few people have noticed that there is a simple scroll hanging on the top of Qinglong Pass, which is densely covered with names...

Chapter 523 They Are All Powerful... Only A Little Worse Than Me

While the battle was raging outside Qinglong Pass, the other three city passes were still shrouded in the tension of the coming storm.

The extraterrestrial demons did not choose to attack the four city gates at the same time this time!

They chose Qinglong Pass as their main attack site, and then hoarded a large number of troops in front of the other three city passes, as if they might launch an attack at any time.

Such a move put enormous pressure on Baihu Pass, Zhuque Pass, and Xuanwu Pass.

The immortal gods in charge of guarding these three city gates are on standby, always vigilant, and ready for the battle to start at any time.

However, Qinglong Pass has been fought for several years, and there is still no movement in the other three city passes.

It's not that Lord White Tiger, Lord Suzaku and others haven't considered taking the initiative to attack, but those extraterritorial demons didn't give this chance at all.

Once the Great Desolate Immortal God left the city gate, they retreated without looking back.

The speed and the quickness of the movements make people secretly click their tongues.

These extraterritorial demons obviously planned not to fight, not to fight.

As long as the Great Desolate Immortals challenged to fight, they retreated, and after waiting for a while, they returned to the city gate to show off their power again.

After repeating this more than a dozen times, all the gods and immortals were depressed.

They don't fight, they withdraw and they don't withdraw. It's so annoying to stay here like a piece of brown sugar!

They also know why these extraterrestrial demons do this.

It is nothing more than to prevent the gods of the three city gates from supporting the Azure Dragon Realm.

They only need to send a small number of troops to stand in front of the gates of the three gates, and they can make the gods and gods of the three gates be wary and dare not leave without authorization. Why not do it?

This is a conspiracy!

Clearly tell the Honghuang side that although I want to attack Qinglong Pass, I can change my strategy at any time and attack the other three city passes.

……

Long Ji stood on the top of the city gate of Suzaku, looking at the scene behind the gate.

The morning glow was just blooming there, and the entire desert was dyed with a layer of light golden brilliance.

It's a bright morning.

It would have been a pleasant morning if there hadn't been those loathsome extraterrestrial demons in the distant mists.

On the top of the majestic city, there is an area at intervals where you can look out, and you can see the very distant depths of chaos.

Every day, many golden immortals and Taiyi golden immortals in armor and stomachs come to patrol to prevent foreign evil spirits from sneaking close to the Great Wall defense line.

Longji is also one of them.

She has already stepped into the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, relying on her previous military exploits to serve as a patrol officer in Suzaku City Pass, with more than a hundred patrol envoys under her command.Her daily job is to inspect the area she is responsible for on the top of the city every three to five times.

At this moment, he came to the city to inspect as usual.

After walking two steps, a patrol envoy under her command suddenly exclaimed: "The enemy is coming!"

Long Ji immediately stepped forward and stepped into the magic circle that could make a practitioner's spiritual thoughts skyrocket.

As her spiritual thoughts quickly spread to the depths of the chaos outside the city, she also "saw" a group of people in the chaos rushing towards the city gate at a high speed.

Longji swept his spiritual thoughts and found that there could be hundreds of people in this team, and the leader was an old man with a thin figure, a face full of evil spirits, and a blood robe.

Longji frowned slightly.

When the prehistoric and foreign armies confronted each other, they often dispatched armies with units of one hundred thousand.

Compared with that, the few people in front of us are nothing at all.

But even so, she didn't dare to make her own claims, but quickly issued an order to let the surrounding patrol envoys act in accordance with the regulations.

"when--"

Soon, the shocking bell was rung.

After six consecutive beeps, almost all the immortals in the entire Suzaku Heaven heard the sound, each of them looked solemn, put on armor, held weapons, and stood ready for battle.

Many fairy gods came to the top of the city and looked coldly at the chaotic mist outside the city.

It's just that many immortals were stunned at this sight.

"Where's the devil boy?"

"Only a few hundred? This is... what's going on?!"

A fairy god said doubtfully after releasing his divine sense and glanced at it.

They were wondering if they had struck the alarm clock by mistake.

After all, the atmosphere in the city gate is not quite right recently, like the tranquility before the storm, all the gods are suppressing a wave of anger, as if they are about to erupt at any time.

Just then, an exclamation sounded.

"Wait a minute, who did I see? Styx, I actually saw Styx!"

The one who exclaimed was none other than the demon sage Ying Zhao from the Old Heaven Court.