The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Mingyu finally walked out of Sheji Mountain.

He left the Westward Journey universe.

Only the sweaty Zulong in the Xianyang Empire was left.

Seeing some of the arrangements made by the gods, Zulong was silent for a long time.

"Should I consider retiring after success?"

The Immortal Qin that he created with his own hands will eventually come to an end, and perhaps he should ascend to the world like the Great Emperor of Tianzhou.

After thinking about it, a decree floated out of the imperial palace.

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The second battlefield of gods and demons.

The Great Wall of Luck.

Fusu, whose sword was stained with blood, received the imperial edict from Zu Long.

"Wait!"

He shouted simply, and with the power of the edict in his hand, he killed a demon god who was in front of him.

"Son!"

General Meng Tian, ​​who was sitting in Zhongtian, shouted softly.

He is tall and has a resolute face. His angular face has a strong nose, the corners of his mouth are somewhat cold, his eyes are piercing, and his bronze muscles are full of explosive power.

Meng Tian just sat there, feeling the majesty of an unparalleled god general.

The martial arts exterior shots capture the power of heaven and earth, and the rolling thunder is terrifying and unusual.

"The general has the duty to defend the formation and cannot leave lightly. Don't worry, I will be fine."

Fusu turned around and waved, a pure smile appearing on his delicate face.

Around him, huge luck protected him, and the golden light of the sky made Fusu's figure seem to be enveloped in divine light.

The Ancestral Dragon Edict in his hand also exudes an aura of endless majesty and authority, making the demon gods on the battlefield dare not step forward easily.

After all, just now, a Daluo-level demon god was casually shocked to death.

It was Fusu's first time to visit the battlefield of gods and demons.

There is a terrible murderous intention and a real murderous intention that is completely different from the prehistoric world.

World bridges connect the battlefields of gods and demons.

There are those from the ancient world, and there are also demons and gods from all realms.

Looking around, the sacred mountains and demonic seas spread across the void.

The sky and the earth are red, and everyone in the world is killed.

The entire battlefield was filled with blood mist condensed with murderous intent.

He couldn't see the sky with his head raised, and the terrible pressure made people breathless.

Behind Fusu, the majestic Great Wall of Luck divides the two realms.

Indescribable Tao and principles are intertwined in time and space. Every texture on the Great Wall is composed of endless rules, and every brick and stone is comparable to the eternal stars.

Today, this Great Wall, which is like a natural chasm, is resisting the crazy attacks from all realms of demons and gods.

The Demon God really hates the Great Wall of Luck.

Originally, on the second battlefield of gods and demons, the two sides had a winner and a loser.

In the Tianzhou era, the invasion of the ten directions' divine kingdoms was like fire, and they aggressively attacked the demonic realms.

The devils and gods did not give in too much. They crossed borders many times and destroyed the kingdom of Tianzhou.

Later, in the era of Zhuzi, the appearance of Sheji Mountain supplemented the combat power of the second battlefield and made the demon god restrained a lot.

But the big passage is there, and if you break through it forcefully, you can suppress the Journey to the West universe.

But now, with the rise of Xian Qin, the existence of the Great Wall of Luck has directly blocked the major passage between the two realms.

The Xian Qin army can come in and out freely.

But the demon gods of all realms felt uncomfortable and couldn't get in at all.

Even if you accidentally break in, you won't be able to get out, and you will be blocked in the Journey to the West universe.

"Go kill him!"

Shortly after Fusu appeared in the Second Battlefield of Gods and Demons, the Supreme Demon God ordered and a group of demon gods targeted him.

His meritorious golden light protects his body, making it difficult for people not to notice.

suddenly! !

A black shirt flew through the air, swelling in the wind and becoming as big as the blue sky.

With a bang, fire spread in all directions.

The void has opened holes one after another, and within each hole is a vast universe with no edge that can be seen. Stars are destroyed, galaxies are overflowing, space is constantly collapsing, and hurricanes are constantly roaring!

The wind helps the fire, and the flames surge into the sky!

Endless flames raged, rising like an angry dragon, sweeping in all directions.

Clang!

Fusu stepped on the steel bucket and moved gracefully.

He held the Jing Zhen Sword and pointed towards the ground.

A large formation suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

There are eight gates in the formation, Sheng, Shang, Xiu, Du, Jing, Death, Jing, and Kai!

But inside the Jingmen, I saw the thunder and fire tempering, the mysterious star seal, the dry spirit descending, the Kun Ying spirit, the sun and the moon, and the shape of Yue Du!

In just a moment, all the divine fire from all directions was taken away.

Then, Fusu raised his sword to the sky.

Click! !

Thunder exploded, terrifying thunder spread, purple dragons and silver pythons meandered across the earth, and thunder and lightning gathered into the river in an instant. Jing Zhen's sword rose into the air and slashed at the black shirt.

Stab it!

Along with the low thunder, the sound of cracking silk resounded through the sky, the shirt was torn, and a string of crystal blood beads floated in the void.

"Son!"

A sound of shock and anger came from above the Great Wall.

Fusu's expression changed slightly.

The torn shirt just now appeared behind him at some point!

Before he had time to react, murderous intent from all directions locked onto him, and clouds and mist suddenly floated in the sky.

The rain is pouring, like threads floating in the sky.

The thread is soft, but it contains murderous intent.

The strands are extremely sharp, and the bits and pieces are like thousands of divine swords, splitting the sky.

These Thousands of Rain Swords were spinning in the void, piercing through the thunder sea, and heading straight for Fusu's vital point!

boom!

The clouds of merit and virtue fall down, blocking all the murderous intentions.

Fusu spread his fingers, and the texture between his palms was clearly visible.

The vertical and horizontal palm lines intertwined together formed the innate seal.

The bright golden light bloomed, and it was too late for the black shirt to retreat.

"receive!"

Fusu raised his hand and held the shirt in his hand.

puff! !

The demon god hidden in the void vomited blood and staggered to reveal himself.

"kill!"

Meng Tian on the Great Wall of Luck threw a token.

War flags were waving, fighting was taking place, swords and halberds were clanging, the iron-blooded killing was instantly filled, and the aura of tyranny filled the sky and the earth.

In the next moment, the shocking battle formation started.

"Kill, kill, kill!!!"

The roar was overwhelming, and the terrifying thoughts of killing made the devil tremble.

The battle formation ruthlessly harvested his vitality.

The mountain-like figure fell.

His eyes lost their luster.

He was actually strangled to death by a group of ants and died in silence.

"Medical officer!"

The general in the battle array glanced at the demon god's body indifferently through his visor.

"I'm coming!"

The medical disciples moved very quickly, and under the protection of the battle formation, they dismantled the huge demon corpse in a matter of seconds.

They were also collected into the green bag around the waist by category.

Almost at the same time, an analysis report was sent to the rear.

"Jiamu Star Region, Demon God of Mingchen Realm."

"Realm: Da Luo."

"Race number: Jiamuming·Tianyiqi."

"Demon God Characteristics:..."

"Based on this, it can be inferred that the information from the Underworld is..."

"The medicinal and edible values ​​of this demon race have been analyzed and are listed as follows:..."

"..."

"Medicine disciple, Mingguang Team reports."

"Reviewer: Wulong Sanren."

Fu Su has long been accustomed to a set of skillful and smooth movements.

According to the instructions of the Daluotian Conference to "support war with war", the battle between the ancient world and the devil is bound to be a protracted battle.

Only by deeply studying the enemy, analyzing the enemy, and comprehensively understanding the enemy can we better counterattack and destroy the enemy.

Therefore, the disciples of Jixia Academy have received relevant training before going to the battlefield.

Uncovering the value of every demon corpse is one of the important tasks for medical disciples.

"Sir, we will be your retinue in this battle!"

The generals wearing visors calmly commanded the battle formations to guard against possible attacks from all directions.

His voice was sonorous and powerful.

Fusu blinked and looked back at Meng Tian on the Great Wall.

"Okay!" (End of this chapter)