In the blink of an eye, another month passed, and the northern Xinjiang became a complete mess. All forces mixed in, and the victory with the demon clan became more and more fierce.
Since there is no top-level strong player involved, neither side has a particularly exaggerated advantage. In general, it is still five to five.
However, at this time, more than ten different nationalities in the northern Xinjiang actually joined the battle group at the same time.
But the target of their attack is not the demon clan, but the North Xinjiang allied forces.
There are more than ten different nationalities in this group, such as the Sanmu nationality, the United wing nationality, the double headed nationality, etc., which is a powerful force that can not be ignored, even surpassing the Allied forces of the Three Kingdoms.
After these alien groups joined the battle, although they were not enough to change the whole situation of the war, they also led to the defeat of the Allied forces in the north of Xinjiang for several consecutive lines.
Chu Yun and his party wandered around every day to fight with each other. They hardly had time to spare.
Whether it is the great sage, Yi Li, luanlai or Chu Yun himself, they have benefited greatly from many battles, and their actual combat ability has been improved rapidly.
As for Chu Yun, let alone.
In the temple of heaven, he realized sixteen Yuhuang halls and carefully examined them all over his body.
If there are deficiencies, they will be corrected, and all shortcomings will be made up and turned into advantages.
As far as chance is concerned, no one in the whole Taiqian continent can match Chu Yun.
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"Amitabha."
In the fierce battlefield, a group of monks in golden glow are very conspicuous.
They raised the Buddha statue behind them, saying that my Buddha is merciful and reaping the life of the demon clan.
These monks are from Buddhism, led by several abbots, who come to reinforce Northern Xinjiang.
In addition to Buddhism, there are four clans' children.
Tang Zixian, Tang Haoran, Tang Feng, Tang Wudi, ye Nannan, ye Shijiang, ye guxing
These people have reached the state of emergence, fighting side by side, but also killing those demon families.
Countless armies are fighting on the ground, and the king's heavy cavalry of the three kingdoms are charging round after round.
All of them were stained with blood.
The disciples of several forces in the South China Sea are fighting hard. Their moves are very strange. Even if the spirits are swords and swords, they are quite different from the way in the middle region.
Among them, the most conspicuous one is the Purple Palace led by Murong purple.
Zitian palace is one of the biggest forces in the South China Sea. Its disciples' cultivation is mainly based on sword moves. They are fierce in attack and the sword light is out together, which is very fierce.
Murong Ziyang stabs a big demon and wipes the blood on her face. Meimou looks at the front coldly.
This is the largest war since the demon clan invaded northern Xinjiang!
There are at least 100000 demons participating in the war, most of them are the bottom demons in Zhenwu and Xuanwu, and only about one percent of them are in Shentong.
Even if it's only one percent, it's a lot.
This means that there are at least thousands of monsters above the magical realm.
There are hundreds of demon king and ancestor of demon family!
It's like a tacit agreement without words. The two sides jointly chose a great plain of hundred Li, where they fought and dueled.
Chu Yun's eyes were cold and rushed to the front of the array. He controlled the water moon sword and the cave knife with his aura and surrounded them for about 100 meters.
All demon families within 100 meters will be hanged!
In the dense battlefield, Chu Yun miraculously formed a vacuum around him, and no demon clan dared to approach him.
After all, this is a war that concerns the life and death of both sides. Chu Yun has no reservation. He has released 3000, as well as dozens of religious leaders in the cloud realm, and fought together to kill the enemy.
A scene of terror appeared, led by Chu Yun, and led by dozens of religious masters, who were running around in the battlefield.
God stops killing God, Buddha stops killing Buddha!
No matter how strong the demon king is, if he is near, there is only one way to die.
Especially the real dragon three thousand, hovering in the sky, from time to time spewing out a breath of aura, crushing countless demon families into flying ash.
Those demon clans looked up in horror at the real dragon flying on the nine heavens, and were horrified by this terrible dragon power.
3000 may be the last real dragon on Taiqian continent. As a monster at the top, even the demon clan can't bear his dragon power.
Demons and monsters have a lot to do with each other. Naturally, they are afraid of 3000.
"Chu Yun, I heard you are strong. Let me meet you!"
At the time of fierce battle, the demons split up and saw a skinny demon with a long gun walking out.
He raised his head and stared at Chu Yun with scarlet eyes. His voice was hoarse. "I'm Huang Xiaolong, one of the seven demons of the demon family. I heard that you are the most arrogant man in the world, and you've won over Luo xiaoshaozhu. I want to challenge you to see how many Jin and how many liang you have!"
When Huang Xiaolong spoke, his eyes became more ferocious and scarlet.
His eyes fell on him, there was a kind of inexplicable terror pressure, just like a beast, staring at its prey.
Chu Yun turned to look at Huang Xiaolong and said with a smile: "the so-called seven demons have died in my hands, but they are just a group of mobs!"
After hearing the words, Huang Xiaolong was furious: "is it a mob? You have to fight before you know it!"
When the voice fell, Huang Xiaolong raised his bloody spear and drew a sharp arc in the air, straight to Chu Yun's neck.
This gun is accurate and ruthless. It's very tricky to look for an angle. If you change it to someone else, it's impossible to hide in the past.
Obviously, Huang Xiaolong's realm has reached the dual level of feathering realm.
Seven demons, originally the most outstanding group of Tianjiao of the demons, except for the three little masters, are them.
With the strength of Huang Xiaolong, he will definitely be able to rank in the top ten in the support roll!
There is great hope for other Tianjiao and huangxiaolong in Taiqian mainland, but it's a pity that he met Chu Yun this time.
Chu Yun, it can be said that he is the strongest Tianjiao in the present stage of the Taiqian continent. No one can compare with him after he has realized the sixteen imperial palaces.
Don't say that Huang Xiaolong, one of the seven demons, is not necessarily an opponent even if the three little masters of the demon family come in person.
In the face of the long gun infused with blood, Chu Yun smiled coldly. His reaction speed was as fast as lightning, and he held the gun tip in his hand.
"Click!"
The strong wind came, and the blood on the spear poured into Chu Yun's palm, shaking his whole arm.
"You will pay for your arrogance if you dare to take my spear in your body!"
Huang Xiaolong laughs wildly, works hard again, the huge blood gas turns into the blood color Jiaolong, and rushes towards the Chu cloud.
A bloody dragon roared to open Chu Yun's palm. It tore wildly. Its sharp fangs were gnawing at Chu Yun's arm.
Chu Yun's arm was scarred in many places, just like being bitten by countless insects.
But he still clutching the tip of the gun, no matter how crazy Huang Xiaolong was, he couldn't pull it back.
"Do you want to die? Do you want to die?"
Huang Xiaolong only felt that the last trace of reason in his mind was ignited. Chu Yun was so arrogant that he even held his gun with his hand.
What is he for? What is he for!
Chu Yun's palm is already bloody, but he is still like that, with a cold smile on his lips.
"If that's your limit, it's really disappointing."
Chu Yun coldly spits out a few words, then the whole spine wanders like a dragon, and a great force breaks the sky from his palm heart, and his backhand hits Huang Xiaolong's chest.
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, Huang Xiaolong's body is like a fallen meteorite, flying towards the sky.
Even when he was still in the void, there were several explosions in his body, which was the dark force in Chu Yun's fist!
Under the explosion of dark power, Huang Xiaolong's body was like a sack, festering and blowing.
Poor Huang Xiaolong is one of the seven demons. He enjoys a great reputation among the demons, but he was killed by Chu Yun in front of so many people.
Huang Xiaolong's long gun still floats on the void, but his breath is completely introverted.
The dragon in the long spear, after perceiving the terror of Chu Yun, was so scared that he could not show his head again.
Chu Yun grabs Huang Xiaolong's gun and says calmly, "it's not bad, but it's a pity that he's wrong master!"
When the voice fell, Chu Yun Zhang breathed a breath of energy in his heart and shattered the long gun inch by inch from the beginning to the end.
This long gun has reached the level of the best spirit soldier. No matter who gives it to, it will be a magic weapon, which can greatly improve the combat power.
However, this gun absorbs too much blood and resentment. Ordinary people can't control it at all. If they are a little careless, they will be manipulated by the blood in it and become a murderer.
If not, Chu Yun is not willing to shatter the long gun!
All the demon clans on the battlefield were stunned and their eyes were shocked.
Huang Xiaolong is in the demon family. He has a fierce name. No one knows that.
Some people even compare him with the three little masters, saying that he has the potential of being a little master, and that he can be equal to the three little masters just by going further.
Anyway, Huang Xiaolong is dead now.
In the battlefield, he was beaten to death by his opponent, and his face was so miserable that he almost ruined his reputation.
At the same time, the vision of all the demon families to Chu Yun has changed.
Judging from this force alone, Chu Yun won over Luo Xiao, the young leader of the ten thousand demon sect, and it will never be luck!
He's so strong!
Really strong!
Chu Yun's face was expressionless, not immersed in the joy of victory.
Because he could feel that there was a strong sense of being staring at himself.
This breath, very familiar.
If the expectation is good, it should be the old opponent Luo Xiao.
I saw a figure on the battlefield in front of me.
His temperament is still as refined as before, just like when I saw him in Zhongyu last time.
Luo Xiao stood in the middle of the battlefield, his eyes twinkling with fierce light. Looking at Chu Yun, he said with a grin, "Chu Yun, it's a coincidence. We meet again!"
The author Tuoba Liuyun said: there are three more in the back. If you can't finish writing, you will stay up late.