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"Follow the order of the Great Celestial Lord, wipe out the 100,000 mountain monsters!"

The loud sound enveloped the entire Ten Thousand Mountains. The sky was pitch black. Countless monsters looked up at the sky, with shock in their pupils.

"Why would Heaven send troops to attack the Hundred Thousand Mountains..."

"It's over..."

Among the many heavenly soldiers, several heavenly generals looked at the Ten Thousand Mountains with cold eyes.

"Army, obey the order!"

"Build a great formation of a net to trap the heavens and the earth!"

"promise!"

Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky moved and instantly covered the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Rays of light shot out and condensed into a huge golden net in the sky.

Inside the abyss, Zhou Yi and the Heavenly Spirit Demon Saint looked at each other with solemn expressions in their eyes.

"The Heavenly Court dispatched troops very quickly, and the great dragnet formation was deployed. The leader of the army this time is definitely at the True Lord level."

Zhou Yi sighed: "It seems that a war is inevitable."

"Xutian, you make the first move. I will help you in secret."

After hearing these words, Zhou Yi just glanced at the Heavenly Spirit Demon Saint indifferently and didn't say anything else.

He had no choice. He was now the apparent leader of the Shiwan Mountains. If he did not stand up, how could the Demon King in the core area easily obey his orders?
It is impossible to rely on the soul imprint to solve problems at all times.

"Okay, I'll be back soon."

He rushed out of the abyss in an instant. Above the abyss, seventeen demon kings at the level of half-step demon saint had been waiting there for a long time.

"Your Majesty!"

"Ah."

Zhou Yi looked at the seventeen Half-Step Demon Saints and said in a heavy tone: "The Heavenly Court is now sending troops to encircle and suppress my Shiwan Dashan."

"This is the moment of life and death for the Hundred Thousand Mountains. I will not waste any more words. If you dare to betray me, you can imagine the consequences."

"Don't worry, my Lord. We, the demons of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, will never betray the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"

"it is good!"

"How is the demon army gathering?"

"Reporting to the Lord, we have assembled a hundred thousand demon fairy troops, and the remaining Yuanshen demon troops are one million!"

"Since the Heavenly Court wants to encircle and suppress my Shi Wan Da Shan, let them see the strength of Shi Wan Da Shan!"

"That's right, my Lord, please give the order. Even if we die, we will definitely inflict heavy losses on the Heavenly Court!"

With loud shouts, Zhou Yi was certain that the army's morale was good!

He immediately waved his hand and said, "Send out the troops!"

"promise!"

As roars exploded in the hundreds of thousands of miles around Chiyuan, countless demonic auras rose into the sky, and the dormant demon army instantly rushed into the sky under the command of many demon kings.

"kill!"

The weapons came into close combat, countless rays of light penetrated the dark clouds, and roars resounded through the hundreds of thousands of mountains.

Zhou Yi's eyes turned cold, and his figure flew straight into the sky. The fight between these heavenly soldiers and generals could be left to the rest of the demon clan. His target was the person leading this time!
His figure disappeared into the sky, and on a tall cloud, dozens of heavenly generals cast their eyes downward.

"You are courting death by trespassing into the central army's tent!"

Swish!
Dozens of rays of light gathered together, the clouds along the way dispersed and the wind stopped, the air became extremely hot, and an orange-red flame approached in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi raised his hand and a gust of wind passed by, scattering souls and cutting bones. The flames returned and burned through the sky.

Just when it was about to reach above the clouds, a red tasseled spear flew out of the air, and the north wind was directly broken!
At the same time, the flames rolled back with even greater power, burning the space that was turbulent and distorted. The scorching heat caused the earth to begin to dry up, and countless plants were ignited in the blink of an eye.

A large number of demons below turned into ashes in the flames!

“It’s so hot!”

"Just look at this ray of fire!"

He opened his mouth and spit out three-colored flames, which swept up and instantly engulfed the sky. It also spread to an area of ​​100,000, and countless heavenly soldiers struggled in the flames and turned into nothingness.

Standing up, Zhou Yi crossed the clouds in the blink of an eye, clenched his fist, and punched down hard.

The sky collapsed, and the terrifying force caused the clouds to disperse. The guarding heavenly generals were also forcibly blown away. Only then could one see clearly above the clouds that a young man with a bun and a disdainful look was looking at him.

"Not bad, but unfortunately your Samadhi True Fire is not authentic."

Nezha?

He is holding a flaming spear, with red ribbons fluttering on his body, a bun on his head, and a young man's figure. Although we don't see the Fire Wheels, it is obviously Nezha!
His heart sank. Zhou Yi never thought that just ten thousand mountains could make Nezha take action personally!

Damn it, he is a famous god of war in the Three Realms after all. Why would he do it himself just for a few hundred thousand mountains...

Aren’t there some giant spirits and some fire gods who are taking action?

Zhou Yi knew in his heart that he would never be a match for Nezha. Even if he was not as good as Sun Wukong, he was still a bit behind...

He has reached the pinnacle of True Lord cultivation and is even the god of fighting. How does this play out?
Nezha just lightly tapped his fingertips, and suddenly it started to rain heavily, washing the entire sky. The Samadhi Fire was directly extinguished under the heavy rain.

He raised his head and glanced at Zhou Yi indifferently.

"Come and fight!"

Two wheels suddenly appeared under his feet, and the speed was incomparable!

Zhou Yi couldn't dodge in time, and the tip of the gun had already reached his throat!

He had no choice but to turn his head, and suddenly a cut appeared on his face.

When the blood flowed into his mouth, the bloody smell was gone, and instead a fragrance filled the air.

But I couldn't help feeling angry in my heart. Very well, you want to take your grandfather's life. Even if you are the God of War of the Three Realms, so what?

One hundred and eight star beads suddenly appeared on his body, and starlight filled the air. Zhou Yi's aura surged in an instant. His speed soared suddenly, and the afterimage of Nezha's movement could barely be seen.

"Maikala!"

With a low murmur, the sky instantly turned dark, directly covering a hundred thousand miles of sky.

"Hey, what kind of magical power is this?"

In the dark sky, Nezha, with a hint of curiosity, raised his hand and stabbed out with a spear. There was a flash of fire, but it was only for a moment, and then it returned to darkness again.

The next moment, a sense of crisis arose in his heart, and the Hun Tian Ling on his body flowed directly, covering him like a sky curtain.

boom!
The void roared like thunder, and as the Hun Tian Ling shook, the terrifying power was directly dissipated.

But it’s not over yet!
There were a series of terrifying roars, fists, and palm prints bombarding the Hun Tian Ling frantically. Even Nezha didn't notice at this moment that his five senses were slowly being blocked.

At first, they can sense danger, avoid it in advance, or even take the initiative to attack.

But as time passed, under the influence of Mahakala, his five senses and six consciousnesses were almost sealed, and he could only rely on the defensive power of Hun Tian Ling to hold on.

boom!
After Zhou Yi threw a punch, he retreated in an instant, with gloomy and helpless eyes.

Damn, this Hun Tian Ling is a magical treasure!
It would be fine if it was an ordinary one, but it must be an acquired spiritual treasure of the highest grade!

Grass!
How to fight a turtle shell like this?

Moreover, Nezha has too many spiritual treasures, and each one is of acquired top grade...

What's the point of this? I'm unarmed. Even if I rely on Mahakala's magical powers to restrain Nezha, I can't hurt him. It's completely meaningless.

Secondly, he felt that Nezha seemed to have the ability to break through Mahakala?

This is a feeling that comes from the bottom of his heart. Although it has no basis, it is not surprising at his level.

I sighed in my heart, these disciples of big sects really have the innate ability to crush ordinary cultivators.

Looking at the battlefield, the demon clan had the upper hand at the moment and did not need his help, but capturing Nezha was the main thing.

"Tianling, come and help!"

With a voice transmission, the Heavenly Spirit Demon Saint in the pool slowly stood up, with a helpless look in his eyes.

He really didn't want to take action, especially when he saw the leader, he didn't even have the desire to take action.

Nezha!
Even if two of them join forces, they can’t defeat him!
However, he was extremely surprised that Zhou Yi could suppress Nezha and even drag him into his magical powers.

He found that he had underestimated the Demon Lord Xutian.

If they could join forces to capture Nezha now, although the Ten Thousand Mountains would become a thorn in the eyes of the Heavenly Court, his reputation as the Heavenly Spirit Demon Saint would be great among the demon clan.

If I can gain the favor of a powerful demon in the future, perhaps further progress may not be impossible!
If you are sure in your mind, then take action!

In an instant, the figure escaped from the abyss of the pond. In the Mahakala, peach blossoms bloomed. In a trance, countless peach blossoms fell in the entire Mahakala. A stream of life and death flowed, gradually turning into a domain.

Zhou Yi was shocked. This Heavenly Spirit Demon Saint was no ordinary guy.

This magical power of life and death is definitely not a joke...

He raised his hand and punched at the Hun Tian Ling again and again. Countless destructive auras flowed, gradually dissipating the power of the Hun Tian Ling.

Although Zhou Yi's magic power also carries the power of destruction, he does not use magic power but demonic energy.

The alias of Xutian Demon Lord doesn’t matter, but the other alias must be kept.

If the Ten Thousand Mountains cannot hold up, I can start a new business and get the name of True Lord Black Water, which is easy.

Countless roars rang out, punch after punch, like the roar of countless thunders. A large number of heavenly soldiers and generals now focused their eyes on the dark world, and there was no trace of light at all.

Nezha has been trapped in it for more than a quarter of an hour. Could something have happened?

Just when the heavenly soldiers and generals were about to take action and form a formation, a large number of demon kings stepped forward, risking their lives, and forcibly inserted themselves into the formation, disrupting the heavenly soldiers' formation.

“Third Prince!!”

With a roar, a heavenly general broke away from the formation, forced his way into Mahakala, and got lost. The next moment, the aura of destruction invaded his body, and the aura in his body began to dissipate.

He endured the pain and roared suddenly.

"Third Prince!"

"Third Prince!"

Zhou Yi turned his head and threw a punch, and the shouting celestial general disappeared from the world immediately.

But when he turned around, the Hun Tian Ling suddenly burst out with a terrifying light and turned into a sky-covering curtain!
The dragon flew up and took Nezha directly out of the range of Mahakala!
"broken!"

Zhou Yi and the Heavenly Spirit Demon Saint looked at each other, and the next moment, a roar came from the sky.

"What a magical power!"

boom!
A fire dragon drilled into Mahakala, instantly dispersed, and turned into countless spear beams in the next moment!

Whizzing!

Tearing apart Mahakala with every shot!

Zhou Yi's heart sank and he even wanted to run away. Tianling Demon Saint even retreated a few steps.

"Don't even think about running. His Hot Wheels. Do you think you can outrun the Hot Wheels?"

Nezha appeared in front of Zhou Yi and Tian Ling with a cold look on his face and his eyes flashed.

"Nice magical power. I didn't expect there is someone like you in the Shi Wan Shan."

"However, if we kill the heavenly soldiers and generals, the hundred thousand mountains will be destroyed!"

"You two, come and fight in the sky!"

Only at this moment did Nezha begin to look Zhou Yi and Tianling Demon Saint in the eye. Just now in the dark sky, he had not noticed that his five senses and six consciousnesses were slowly being lost, and it even aroused a trace of his inner demon.

Back then in Chentangguan, what happened between me and my father and mother has always been a pain in my heart that I can't get over.

I almost drowned in it, and if it weren't for those few roars, I would have almost never woken up.

"Let's fight. I also want to see what the Third Prince of Ming Zhen Three Realms is capable of!" (End of this chapter)