The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 393 Ten Thousand Demons Kneeling Worship
At the critical moment, Jun Yunsi turned around and swung the pestle away, and swung it down sideways with all his strength.

In an instant, black and purple thorns broke through the ground one after another, and where the light floated around, a high wall rose from the ground, completely isolating the Jiangque palace city behind.

Jun Yunsi's figure disappeared before everyone's eyes without warning.

Yan Buwen turned pale with shock, and frantically gathered his energy, trying to break through the drug barrier.

"Come and help me, I can't bear it with the strength of one person."

With the cultivation base of the venerable, with one enemy against a thousand, there is still room for change.

But the facts are shockingly cruel, His Majesty is definitely not facing thousands of soldiers.

Even a fool knows that no matter how strong and invincible his cultivation is, it is impossible to be alone against thousands of people at the same time.

The cultivation rules of the Demon Race are similar to those of the Ancient Mysterious Realm.

It is not a natural foundation, not a day's work.

They are also Dantian Juyuan, relying on absorbing the power of all phenomena in the world to practice exercises and enhance their cultivation.

Skill power can only go in and out, and there will always be a moment of exhaustion.

All the demons will naturally know the pros and cons, and their expressions are the same anxious.

The few of them didn't dare to hesitate at all, they concentrated their skills together and tried their best to break through the barrier set by Jun Yunsi.

In Liuguang territory, there are also many people who have been tainted with the brand of fate of the Nightmare Clan, and they have almost gone through the upheaval.

Jun Yunsi returned in time and forcibly suppressed the spread of the nightmare aura.

The person who pointed the sword at the same clan originally, but under the washing of the imperial medicine technique, his sanity gradually recovered.

The people in the city were not aware of the situation outside the city, but at this moment they unconsciously raised their heads and looked at the wall of thorns standing out of thin air.

In the silence, someone flew into the Jade Tower, his eyes lit up, and he recognized his master's skills at a glance, and was overjoyed, "It's the master! The master is back!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone hid the swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands, bowed their heads, and bowed reverently towards the direction of the tower.

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

Shout loudly, sonorous and powerful.

On the city tower, Yan Buwen and all the demon generals tried their best, sweating profusely, barely breaking through the barrier.

A few people didn't care about the momentum in the city, and flew towards the thorn barrier, "What should I do? This shield of thorns cannot be broken by our strength alone."

Yan Buwen was very anxious, "For the current plan, we can only use the strength of the whole city to try it together."

"That's the only way to go." Wan Tuyou gritted his teeth, and immediately transmitted the voice to summon all the demons in the city.

But in an instant, the city gate of the Flowing Light Realm opened wide, and all the men, women and children in the city gathered here at an astonishing speed.

"General Wancheng, what's the matter, Your Majesty?"

"Yes, why didn't you see your lord?"

"Has Your Majesty already retreated from the rebels?"

"What's the matter with this shield of thorns? Could it be that there are foreign enemies invading?"

Wan Qixuan's voice was loud, and he raised his voice to interrupt everyone's guessing, "Everyone, the traitor has been captured by His Majesty, and he will be punished on the spot!"

"Now the soldiers approaching the city... are all soldiers of our clan!"

Speaking of this, his voice was full of boundless anger, "They are all controlled by Tan Su. Although they can't help themselves, they have finally become butcher knives in the hands of alien rebels and waved them to Liuguang Realm."

"Now, Your Majesty is single-handedly fighting tens of thousands of demon soldiers. We are all descendants of the demon clan. How can we stay out of the matter and leave Your Majesty alone to take risks?"

Yan Buwen interrupted suddenly, "As the subjects of Your Majesty, we shouldn't hide behind the barriers before the enemy and hide our heads. Everyone should fight together with Your Majesty and win a chance for my Brilliant Realm."

"This shield of thorns needs everyone to work together to break through it. Do you have any objections?"

"Is this asking us to kill each other?" Someone instantly understood the implication of Yan Buwen's words.

As soon as these words came out, everyone took a deep breath, and their faces changed drastically. In shock, overwhelming pain swept over.

Among the tens of thousands of soldiers, there are also their family members.

However, they only hesitated for a moment, and quickly made a decision, united front, and devoted themselves to the power to break through the thorn shield with the same enemy.

As everyone knows, the situation outside the city completely overturned their expectations.

Jun Yunsi's face was as sinking as water, with blood continuously overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his face was horribly pale.

He formed seals with both hands, and under the Liyuan cauldron, the spiritual power of the fire element and the wood element were intertwined, hooking strands of blood glowing with the fragrance of medicine into the Liyuan cauldron.

A sharp dagger was pierced half an inch deep into the heart, and the blood was sacrificed to the cauldron of refining medicine.

He still flows the pure blood of the Yaoxian clan, once he can find the flaws of the Nightmare clan's brand, it will be enough to turn the tide and revive a doomed dead end.

This is the trump card for the entire Lingqiongcangyu to overcome the crisis.

Jun Yun stepped into the air and soared above the dark mist, his eyes swept over the tens of thousands of puppet soldiers under his feet, his eyes were as calm as a bottomless cold pool of death.

These are all the soldiers who support him.

Swinging a sword at one's comrades is despicable and unrighteous.

Although it is not wise to kill Tan Su, it is done once and for all, and he is no longer subject to him.

Leaving his life is the worst policy, and one day, there will be endless troubles.

A damned person, death is not a pity.

But it's all about giving up half of his blood, he can afford it.

There was a sharp light in Jun Yunsi's eyes, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Everything is one, broken!"

In an instant, harmony and light descended from the sky, and all phenomena were integrated into one, without dirt, and the light of the sky was like a mirror.

The fragrance of the medicine filled the sky, the petals of the scorching red medicine scattered like rain, the black mist faded, and all the grievances were turned into nothingness.

Just at this moment, the shield of thorns outside the city tower dissipated like a cloud of smoke, leaving no trace.

The people who hadn't made any effort were dumbfounded.

No way?
Is Your Majesty's martial art so weak?

Everyone suddenly became aware of the changes around them, and when they raised their eyes, they were caught off guard by the majestic thousands of troops.

The scene froze for a while.

Jun Yunsi retracted the Li Yuan Ding, and his figure landed firmly between the two sides.

At this time, the tens of thousands of demon soldiers who regained consciousness realized what happened just now, and before they even had time to think, their bodies already knelt down and worshiped instinctively, and greeted them in unison.

"See you Your Honor!"

(End of this chapter)