The best eye

Chapter 1081 Supreme Gathered Again
The arrival of the demon army was spread to every corner of Zhongtian by the Great Sage Xianling at the fastest speed. As long as the monks who had achieved a little practice knew that the demon army had crossed the border and killed them.

At this moment, many monks started to move, and came towards the gathering place for the battle. Zhongtian is a big world, and it is also the home of all monks. If the demon army takes over, everyone will become criminals and live forever. enslaved.

Therefore, for the survival of the family, many monks are willing to participate in this battle.

Of course, some people choose to participate, and some people choose not to participate. There are too many monks in the middle three days, there are monks who are not afraid of death, and there are also those who are afraid of death.

This battle is free to participate, those who do not participate, Emperor Xuanyu can't do anything about them, because this is their own choice.

The Natural Sacred Mountain has offended too many people over the years, so those who have hatred against the Natural Sacred Mountain did not dare to take revenge, but they did not come here to participate in the war after hearing the order of the Great Sage Xianling. They found some inaccessible places. The place hid, ready to come out after the battle ended.

There are not a few forces who have such thoughts. In fact, there are very few monks who really come to participate in the war.

An undercurrent surged rapidly in the middle of the three days, and the real first wave of the Demon Realm's army will come soon, and then the war will really break out.

Seeing more and more monks, Emperor Xuanyu and the others frowned. It's not that they didn't participate in the world war, but compared with before, the number of monks gathered now is at least ten times less.

In the past, ten people could come, but now only one came. This gap is really too big.

The monks scattered around in their own battalion, without any appearance of an army. Seeing this scene, Wang Feng didn't say anything, but shook his head.

Compared with a truly well-trained army and a mob, the latter is completely incomparable. In fact, before this battle even started, Zhong San had already lost the opportunity.

"Maybe they won't know how to resist until the day when their families are really ruined." Wang Feng muttered to himself, and then stopped talking.

He will participate in this battle, because these three days are the place where he will live with his family in the future, and he must guard it.

Although his personal strength is negligible, if everyone doesn't resist, the three days will only be over.

"This battle is over." Great Sage Qilin shook his head when he saw the approaching monk Zhongtian.

"Xianling, are you sure you have passed the news to every place?" At this moment, Emperor Xuanyu looked at Great Sage Xianling and asked.

"My avatar is now spread all over the middle three days, I'm sure." Great Sage Xianling said with certainty.

"It seems that some people didn't come on purpose." Hearing what the big disciple said, Emperor Xuanyu had a sneer on his face. With his strength, he can be a strong man in any world, even if he forcibly breaks into the Demon Realm. Nothing to do.

Now he is fighting for Zhong Santian's life and death, but at such a juncture some people don't come, maybe they haven't understood what their non-participation means to Zhong Tiantian.

"The three days of defense are not personal matters. If you can't stop the demon army, the other monks will ask for their death." At this time, the Great Sage Xianling sneered.

Soon the first wave of regular troops from the Demon Realm will descend on Zhongtian from the crack. If the people here can't stop the army, then wait for the Demon Realm army to rush into Zhongtian and kill them.

Since they started practicing, they have long since stopped taking life seriously. Since some people prefer to let the robbers come in, why should they care?Just do your part well.

As for what happened beyond their ability, it has nothing to do with them.

"Listen to me, you guys, do your best to stop the Demon Realm army during the battle. If there is anyone who retreats, he will no longer be my disciple of Xuanyu from now on." At this time, Emperor Xuanyu looked at Wang Feng and the others, very Said harshly.

I have never seen Emperor Xuanyu speak in such a tone, so Wang Feng and the others nodded.

Relying on their strength, if they join forces, unless it is the Devil Emperor, otherwise the general Demon Realm powerhouses can't do anything to them, so they don't have to retreat at all.

"This battle is about the survival of Zhongtian, I hope you can all play a role." Emperor Xuanyu said, and then his eyes looked into the distance.

Under his gaze, the void split open, and an old man walked out of the void. This was a stooped, white-haired old man. On the surface, he looked like he had crawled out of a coffin.

But just when he appeared in this void, a holy pressure permeated from his body, and that thin body seemed to contain endless power.

"Daoist Master Yunliu, welcome." Seeing this person, Chu Mengtian and the others bowed and said.

This old man was in the holy realm a long time ago, and he can be regarded as a strong man of the older generation. Now that he is here, Chu Mengtian and the others naturally welcome him, and they need such help.

"When people get old, they want to go out for a walk. Now that it's so lively here, of course I'm going to come and have a look." Taoist Yun Liu smiled, showing no pretensions of the Holy Realm Supreme.

"Even Daoist Master Yunliu is here. Of course, I, Emperor Xingyu, will not hide in the dark to watch the fun. This battle... count me in!" Almost two breaths after Daoist Master Yunliu came, another A domineering voice sounded in the void, and another top player in the three days came.

Zhongtian has developed for many years. Although there are few masters on the surface, but counting secretly, there are actually many masters in Zhongtian. It's just that they are indifferent to fame and fortune and rarely show up.

"Xingyu, since the last time we parted, I guess it has been a hundred years since I saw you." Looking at the person, Chu Mengtian showed a smile on his face. This is his friend for many years. Some happy.

"Yes, a hundred years is like a dream." Emperor Xingyu said with emotion.

"Could it be that you also took that crucial step?" At this moment, Emperor Xuanyu's expression changed, and he asked.

"That step is not too far, but based on my current research, it should be very fast, but you are ahead of all of us."

"Without true immortality, everything is in vain."

"How difficult it is to become an immortal, the world no longer allows such an existence." Emperor Xingyu sighed.

"Hmph, even if the heavens and the earth don't allow it, then let's smash the sky down. I believe that there is nothing impossible in the world, only people who don't work hard." Emperor Xuanyu said, and Emperor Xingyu was shocked, as if he had realized Something is the same.

"Unexpectedly, there are already so many fellows here. The old man is late." At this moment, another voice came, and an old man walked out of the void calmly. This old man, Wang Feng, was the one who helped Chu Meng back then. The person who fights against the God King of the Kingdom of God.

Since then, Wang Feng has never seen this person again, even in the battle of Natural Shenshan, but now, when Zhong Santian was about to be attacked by the demon army, he came.

He is a master of Zhongtian, and he is naturally a part of it. As the saying goes, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. If there is no Zhongtian, then no matter how powerful they are, their descendants will be enslaved by others.

The people in Demon Realm are bloodthirsty, if they were allowed to occupy the land, they would be devastated.

"Master Wuqing." Chu Mengtian shouted at this time.

"I've seen you all, I'm so polite." The old man clasped his fists at Emperor Xuan Yu and the others.

"I think the odds of winning this battle are slim." At this moment, Emperor Xingyu said with a frown as he swept away the countless human monks below.

Reaching their state, of course they can see that there are too few people to participate. There are endless monks in the middle three days. I am afraid that there are not even one ten thousandth of the monks who appear here. If the demon army comes, I am afraid It can be pushed out in an instant.

"Everything has its own purpose." At this time, Taoist Master Yunliu said with a slight smile.

"Fate has always been in your own hands, if you can't control your own destiny, then what's the point?" At this time, Emperor Xuanyu sneered.

"Everyone has his own way. Xuan Yu and I have different ways. Can you deny that my way is wrong?" Taoist Master Yunliu asked calmly.

"Hmph." Upon hearing this, Emperor Xuanyu snorted coldly, but did not answer.

There are countless avenues in the world, and any one of them may lead people to the pinnacle, so there is no such thing as a truly correct way of saying in this world.

As the saying goes, different ways do not conspire with each other, everyone's path is different, there is nothing to argue about this.

"This battle is related to the fate of the three days among us. These people are really too careless." At this time, Master Wuqing said.

"Wuqing, haven't you already lost all emotions and desires, why do you still say such things?" At this time, Emperor Xingyu asked.

"I just feel sad for them. The life and death of the world has nothing to do with me. I just came here to protect my home." Master Wuqing said firmly.

"My Ghost Empire, here we come."

At this moment, there was a roaring sound from the sky. Looking up, a vast and boundless army was slowly approaching through the void. This was a real army. The rolling sound waves almost made everyone present tremble. His countenance changed.

"This ghost empire must have mobilized all its strength, right?" Someone asked, looking in horror at the huge army formed by an unknown number of monks in the sky.

"I thought you people of great power were all dead." Seeing the crowds rolling in, Emperor Xuanyu sneered.

"In the face of big right and wrong, my Ghost Empire will naturally contribute its due strength, and we will never back down." A middle-aged man in front of the crowd said.

He is the current emperor of the Ghost Empire, and even the Supreme Saint of Zhongtian. Now Zhongtian will face the terrifying Demon Realm. He has almost drawn the entire army of the Ghost Empire.

If you resist, Zhongtian has a chance to repel the Demon Realm. If Zhongtian falls, the ghost empire will no longer exist.

So now it is a last resort for him to bring people here.

"Since you are here, you are part of the resistance against the enemy, and we welcome you." Chu Mengtian said at this time.

"Brother Wuming." Beside the middle-aged man, a man spoke, and it was the Little Demon King Jiuyou.

He hadn't seen Wang Feng for a long time. In the whole three days, he only knew Wang Feng as a friend, even if Wang Feng had a special status.

Seeing Wang Feng's death at the beginning, he was actually extremely regretful, because he hadn't really told Wang Feng that he didn't mind Wang Feng's identity, but now seeing Wang Feng standing there alive, he was naturally overjoyed.

What I didn't say at the beginning, now I finally have a chance.

"Father, can I go there?" Jiuyou Little Demon King asked at this moment.

"Go." The middle-aged man nodded slightly, not afraid of the little devil Jiuyou encountering any danger, because with him around, it would be difficult for even Emperor Xuanyu to leave his son behind.

"Brother Wuming, I'm so happy to see you safe and sound." The Nine Nether Little Demon King appeared in front of Wang Feng and said as his body turned into a ray of light.

"If I die easily, then I'm not Wang Feng anymore." Wang Feng said calmly, causing the father of Jiuyou Little Demon King's eyes to flash slightly. In this era, people like Wang Feng who are about to cultivate invincibility People, I'm afraid there are not many.

(End of this chapter)