Sky War Soul

"Boom!"

With a sound of light, the eternal town evil secret pattern steadily printed on the altar.

The great demon king screamed, just as he was pulled into the abyss without bottom, and there was no sound.

Originally, it was enough for him to drink a pot just to repair the seven treasure pagoda array. Unexpectedly, Chu Yun set up the eternal secret pattern to suppress evil. Even if the secret pattern master came here, he would not be able to do so.

The incense altar fell on the incense table again with a bang and became dim.

As for the secret patterns, they were all hidden away.

After all this, Chu Yun smiled quietly and walked out of the ruined temple.

"Master, this is over?"

The head of xuesha was confused. He didn't know the secret pattern.

"I've reinforced the seal. You don't have to worry about his birth."

Chu Yun said lightly.

Thanks to monk luanlai for all this. If he didn't provide the information, once the demon king of Wuyue really released the big demon king, the northern Xinjiang would certainly be devastated.

In the heart of the blood evil cult leader, Chu Yun's growth speed is too fast. He didn't feel much when he was with him before. Now he will see you for a while, and the other side has reached the eclosion.

Not only is the combat power superior, but also all kinds of terrorist means are at your fingertips.

Looking at the whole shengxuefeng, no one can compare with Tianjiao.

"The reason why some of us came to northern Xinjiang is to help you fight against the demon clan. Tell me about the recent situation and let me know more about it."

Chu Yun opens his mouth.

The blood evil cult leader nodded and said: "the demon clan's attack is very fierce. In addition to dozens of demon kings and ancestors, there are hundreds of magic realm demons and tens of thousands of gas realm demons. Obviously, the three holy places have come out!"

"The situation in Northern Xinjiang is very bad now. Many cities in the Three Kingdoms have been occupied, causing heavy casualties."

"Take our kingdom of night wolves for example. In just half a month, five big cities have been captured. As for the border towns, there are countless. It can be said that more than half of the land has fallen into the hands of the demon clan!"

Chu Yun frowned and said: "when I came, I once settled in Beiqiu city for a short time. The nearby Xishan City and Dongshan city have been captured by the demon clan, and the people have been killed and injured countless..."

The blood evil cult leader clenched his fist, and some of them said angrily, "yes, they are not invading, but killing!"

"The wolf king took several princes to fight with the demon clan. He wanted to recover the lost land, but it didn't work. If you can take it back once, the demon clan will be able to capture it for the second time, so now we should not fight back, but encircle it! "

After all, xuesha is the godfather of the last wolf king. He has his own unique views on the development of the kingdom. In a few words, he makes the situation clear.

"Those strong men of shengxuefeng, didn't they fight?"

Chu Yun asked suddenly.

Gu haohang, the northern emperor, watched his Northern Territory fall?

"The northern Emperor didn't make a move. Instead, he took charge of the holy snow peak and waited for the arrival of the three lords of the demon family. As for the other strongmen of shengxuefeng, they have all gone down the mountain, but the number of demon clans is too much, which is far less than that! "

The head of xuesha said that his eyes were strange and he couldn't help looking at Chu Yun more.

In the temple of heaven, Chu Yun killed four people of shengxuefeng, including Gu Haoxing's favorite grandson, Gu Yang.

In addition, there are Ren Xianhe, Mei Peng and others. They are all super Tianjiao of the young generation of shengxuefeng. Unexpectedly, they were all killed by Chu Yun.

For this reason, Gu Haoxing was furious and made a bold move. However, he was stopped by the strong in the heaven palace.

In that collision, Gu haohang, the northern emperor, broke an arm.

There are some reasons why I have been staying in shengxuefeng.

"The demon clan will not be strong all the time. With the reinforcements from other regions, the demon clan can never be defeated!"

Chu Yun asserts.

The demon clan may have the ability to destroy one domain, but if the remaining four domains join hands, the advantage of the demon clan will be lost.

Just as several people were talking, the saint came from afar.

He had several injuries and was bleeding.

"What's the matter?"

Chu Yun asked with a frown.

"Don't mention that as soon as I escorted them to the big city, the demon clan came to attack the city. I fought with them. It took me a long time to kill all the demons. Grandma's, the demon king of the three feather incarnations... "

Da Sheng swears. The wounds on his body are obviously serious. In some places, he can even see the bones inside.

Chu Yun threw him a pill: "cure the wound first. When the wound is cured, we will take the initiative to attack the demon clan!"

……

With the passage of time, there are more and more demons in Northern Xinjiang, and there is a trend of endless killing.

There is a rumor that the three holy places of the demon family, apart from the Lord, have come out.

All the strong men from the four regions came here, and a series of earth shaking wars were staged all over the northern Xinjiang. Many Tianjiao on the support list were also fighting bravely to kill the demons. No one was willing to fall behind others.

The war has completely entered the white hot stage. Of course, both sides have reservations about each other.

The three holy places of the demon family, the Holy Lord has not yet made a move.

The emperors of the four regions are still waiting.

When it's their turn to start, it's really a war of ghosts and gods!

North Xinjiang, an unknown mountain range.

Several demon clans came quickly and walked straight into the mountain.

The leader of the demon clan, with a light smile on his face, has a very good temperament and walks in the front with his head held high.

Those demon kings behind are all half a step behind, and they respect the demon clan in front.

"Little Lord, this is it."

Said a demon king.

At the front, the demon clan has a handsome face and a feminine temperament, just like human beings.

He was Luo Xiao, the young leader of the ten thousand demon sect who once dominated the Middle Kingdom and defeated nine saints in succession, but finally lost to Chu Yun!

Luo Xiao's eyes swept over the whole mountain range. The seemingly peaceful mountain range fell under his eyes. It was a completely different scene.

At the entrance of the mountain, there are several secret lines flashing. Although they are not obvious and almost disappear into the void, they still cannot hide Luo Xiao's perception.

Apart from these, the whole mountain is surrounded by some secret patterns, covering all the breath.

"The Sanmu people, once famous and famous, now only hide in this paradise and make a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Luo Xiao smiled coldly, with extreme domineering voice and a trace of lofty pride.

However, it was still quiet around, without any sound coming out, as if he was talking to the air.

Luo Xiao didn't care about it, and said: "you don't have to hide behind the secret pattern array to observe me. I'm Luo Xiao, the young leader of the ten thousand demon sect. I'm here to find your patriarch! "

"Hum, what are you demon clan doing with us? We, the Sanmu, do not participate in the war between you! "

The void in front suddenly twisted, as if it was involved in a whirlwind, and then the scene changed completely.

The huge mountains disappeared and replaced by a huge plain that could not be seen. Countless tents were set up on the plain, dense and dense.

Obviously, those mountains in the past were only the illusions of the secret pattern array, in order to hide their whereabouts.

In front of them stood several Sanmu people with strong breath. They looked at Luo Xiao warily.

The first one is an old man with white hair. That sentence just came from his mouth.

"I'm just sighing. Thousands of years ago, the three mu ethnic group was a large number of other ethnic groups. Their influence in the northern Xinjiang totally overwhelmed the so-called human beings. It can even be said that this northern Xinjiang should be your world. But now, what I see is just a group of dogs who live and hide! "

Luo Xiao 's eyes are gradually sharp, and his voice is like thunder on the ground.

As soon as the words came out, the expression of the old man of the Sanmu nationality became extremely ugly: "these are the internal affairs of the Sanmu nationality, what do you do with the demon nationality?"

Behind him, the young men of the Sanmu nationality all looked puzzled.

"Elder, is what he said true?"

"We Sanmu, once so prosperous?"

Seeing this, Luo Xiao took advantage of the heat to fight against the railway: "it's so sad that you can't even mention your resistance in the face of the culprit who persecutes you. You clearly have strength. Why do you want to live in hiding? Why don't you fight with human beings! "

The old man's face is like water, and his voice is cold: "if you come here just to talk nonsense, please go back. You demons are fighting with human beings. We are not fools. We will not be bewitched in a few words. We will be your killing swords! "

Luo xiaoha smiled and walked forward with both hands on his back: "I'm not here today to argue with you. Let your patriarch come out. I'll tell him!"

Seeing that Luo Xiao is going to step up, the old man's heart sank and immediately shouted, "stop, if you don't stop, it means you are challenging our entire ethnic group!"

Luo Xiaochong doesn't hear. He has a pale smile on his face, as if he didn't put these people in front of him.

The young people of the Sanmu nationality showed a shocking look and retreated in succession.

The old man gnawed his teeth and roared, "do you really think our Sanmu people are weak and easy to deceive?"

Voice down, the old figure suddenly burst out, toward Luo Xiaopu.

"Guangyuan, stop."

A calm voice sounded, only a dark shadow flashed from the plain, raised his hand and pressed the old man's figure.

"Patriarch!"

When elder Wang Guangyuan saw the people beside him, he immediately lowered his head.

It was a thin, but very bright looking middle-aged man with a third eye in the middle of his eyebrow.

But his third eye was always closed, like a tiny gap.

And he is the head of Sanmu clan, Li Zhaolin.

Li Zhaolin looked at Luo Xiao calmly, and said generously: "the young master of the ten thousand demon sect is coming to my humble house. Please come in if you are not far away."