Countless disabled soldiers and defeated generals flew out from the position of Hengduan Xinghai, which had not been Hengduan Xinghai at that time. The demons fell on the Bank of the East Gate altar. There was no East Gate altar at that time.
Behind him, there are gold helmets and silver armor, and the fierce Guard soldiers. At a glance, it was boundless. There were countless soldiers in the saint guard.
Every soldier of the holy guard who came after him was at least a cultivation above the dream period. The soldiers with great momentum can kill everyone in the East and West continents except a few people with their eyes!
From every soldier, Lu Xing can see blood. This is an army out of a sea of blood. It is invincible.
The defeated demons are disorganized and undisciplined. In order to survive, they even do not hesitate to attack their peers. Just to make them fly slower so as to buy time for themselves.
The long slaughter was really dull. Finally, even the soldiers of the holy guard were too lazy to fight against the escaped demons. Killing them is easier than killing pigs and dogs.
The soldiers of the holy guard, who were bored, focused on the monsters of the western continent. Pity these innocent monsters. They were slaughtered by the holy guard because of the demon cult.
For a time, smoke billowed in the western continent, and cooking smoke of roasted monsters was everywhere.
Lu Xing was stunned. The number of emotional monsters is so small. Is it the credit of the holy guard? Lu Xing couldn't help thinking that if the saint guard hadn't killed all these monsters, the demon cult might have been destroyed directly!
As time went on, all the coasts leading to the western continent were occupied by temples. The disciples of the demon sect ran away around the demon palace. In order to get the chance to hide in the demon palace, they killed each other.
It seems that the temple is not in a hurry to attack, but has been stationed near the East Gate altar. After a long time, the demon king hiding in the demon palace finally couldn't bear it. He personally selected a Death Squadron and quietly came to the position of the East Gate altar.
I wanted to use the absolute suppression of cultivation to cut through the mess, drive away the saint guard near the East Gate altar, and then establish a defense here to block the further counterattack of the temple.
But all he could think of was the temple. Waiting for the demon king at the East Gate altar is a living trap.
When the demon king arrived at the East Gate altar, the four lords of the temple, the Lord of the Lord building, the Lord of the mountain and the Lord of the pavilion appeared at the same time! Surrounded by the demon king.
Even though the cultivation of the demon king is higher than four people, even through the image data, Lu Xing will see the hidden injury on the demon king.
Facing the siege of four people, the demon king was not afraid at all! Not only are they not afraid, they even have the urge to kill four people! At this time, Lu Xing found that what the demon king held in his hand was the sword of judgment!
"What ghost?" Lu Xing said in surprise. "Didn't it say that only the son of demon God can use the sword of judgment? How did he use it?"
The video won't answer. Lu Xing can only continue to watch it with sadness.
The cultivation of the demon king was higher than that of the four people. With the support of the sword of judgment, the four people soon couldn't support it and lost one after another.
At this time, something unexpected suddenly happened!
A terrible array suddenly rose, and the whole firmly surrounded the demon king. Heaven is powerless and cannot enter the earth. The spiritual power in the array is like a wild horse out of rein, which is extremely violent.
If an ordinary person goes in, he's afraid that he will soon turn into a powder just after suffering these violent spiritual powers. In the end, he is worthy of being a demon king. Under the pressure of such spiritual power, he is still in no hurry.
The sword of judgment in the demon king's hand was shimmering. Some psychic powers close to the demon king were all turned into nourishment for the sword of judgment, which could not pose any threat to the demon king at all.
The four masters of the temple were on one side of the array. Their spiritual power was like a flood discharge dike with a gate open, and their spiritual power could not stop rushing. If such a stalemate continues, I'm afraid that if the spiritual power of the four masters is exhausted, I can't help the demon king.
Lu Xing wondered, how could the demon king get hurt when he had such strength? I can't figure it out. I can't figure it out.
Suddenly, the God shouted, "you, you really master the usage of the sword of judgment?"
The demon king laughed and said, "I can't master it, but it doesn't mean that I can't use the sword of judgment. The inheritance of our demon cult for hundreds of thousands of years can only be guessed by the temple?"
From the arrogant laughter, Lu Xing could clearly hear that the demon king was actually strong outside but weak in the middle. According to the consumption rate of spiritual power, even if the four masters of the temple are consumed, the demon king will go to see the demon God with them.
Compared with the ease of the demon king, the four lords of the temple obviously have greater pressure.
The other three shouted loudly, "this is the critical moment of danger. God, are you still reluctant to use the divine staff? Didn't my God leave the divine staff to deal with these dangerous moments?"
God smiled bitterly and said, "even if I want to, the divine staff can't be used casually. I'm afraid you and I can't afford the price."
"At this point, what else can't bear the price? Don't think about it. Even if you pay your life, you have to leave this Liao here. You can't let him go out and endanger the east continent!"
After hesitating for a long time, seeing that the demon king had touched his feet not far away, the God finally ruthlessly bowed his heart and sighed, "that's all you can do! You're ready, transfer the essence immediately and deliver it to me with all your strength!"
"Jing Yuan!" Lu Xing and the demon king trapped in the array were surprised at the same time. Essence is linked to the life span of a practitioner. It can be said that how long a practitioner can live is basically linked to the number of essence in his body.
Once the essence is paid, even if there is only a little, it will not die, but it will directly lead to the sharp decline of cultivation. Even a little will fall into a small realm.
As long as it is more than one third, the accomplishments will disappear and can't be restored all his life - although the practices whose general accomplishments are destroyed can't be practiced again.
But usually, through special pills, there is a chance to embark on the path of cultivation again. But if you pay the essence, it's completely different.
The great immortal Luo came down to earth and couldn't recover even a little of your cultivation. It's nonsense to start all over again.
The demon king seemed to be aware of the crisis. The speed of the impact accelerated sharply and rushed to the foot of the array regardless of everything. While rushing, he also shouted, "stop! The gods and demons are one. Why do you make such a life and death situation now?"
The Lord of God clenched his teeth and said, "if you could remember that the gods and demons were one day in the early years, why would you come to this point?"
The demon king said, "I promise, as long as you stop, I'll let bygones be bygones. From then on, gods and Demons live together in the East and West continents. We'll discuss everything."
God said, "it's too late to say this now! Even if I promise, thousands of practitioners who died under your butcher's knife will not agree! You shouldn't say this to me, but you should go down and say it to those who died at your hands!"