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Chapter 560

Chapter 560

Xutian Fortress and Lianyun Battle Fortress are like two ferocious beasts grinding their teeth and sucking blood, roaring and roaring in the Qingming, venting their will across life and death without regrets.

The vast thunder and fire, the blazing divine light, the cold sword energy, and the changing true talismans surged like a tide, rushing towards the opposite side. In the rolling demon clouds on the opposite side, countless big demons and demon kings were lurking inside, breathing cloud energy, Stirring the demonic mist, creating illusions, condensing the meaning of death, turned into huge cloud claws and shot back brazenly.

In the Qingming, there is no mercy in killing, and the attachment to life and death is boiling. How many famous people and how many unknown people are fighting here to the death.

If purely based on the nature of killing, Yaoyun is actually slightly inferior to all kinds of magical powers, whether it is thunder and fire, sword energy, or the divine light of Buddhism... Each Tianzong has its own uniqueness, now that it is In the Yuan Jie Competition, those items that can be placed in Xutian Fortress for merit exchange are all good things that each sect and surname can really get their hands on.

For example, Mingtan Sect, in addition to the gods and demons sacrifice and refining method at the bottom of the box, each peak has at least two useful magical powers that are handed over to Xutian Fortress. If the magical powers are too weak and no one redeems them, it will lose the face of Tianzong. .

Several rays of profound soul yinhua rose up from a seven-star array at the same time, and instantly rolled towards the opposite side silently, like a silver rainbow, and there seemed to be spirituality in it. No matter how the opposite side moved and dodged, it was like a spirit attached to the bones. Gangrene, can never escape the lock.

The demonic cloud immediately burst out with fierce demonic aura, as firm as ice and snow, as misty as clouds and mist, and suddenly spread out and circled towards Yinhua. However, several demonic clouds next to it did not save or help, but instead killed them brazenly. The seven-star array even filled the sky with fireflies, and the momentum was so frightening.

Seeing the Yin Hua suddenly brightening, it wrapped around the demon cloud like a horse, and then shrank inwards. The wrapped demon cloud instantly dissipated without any trace of demon blood, but no demon blood was spilled.

At this time, one of the demonic clouds took the opportunity to bully the approaching demonic cloud, but its demonic aura suddenly surged. A demon king suddenly appeared on the edge of the seven-star array with a murderous intention that corroded bones and invaded souls. He made a hoarse voice and opened his mouth ferociously, saying, "Since your judgment is wrong, it's my turn to eat meat!"

The demon king swooped down and broke through the seven-star formation. The three star-level monks were immediately torn to pieces. The remaining four star-level monks could not be rescued in time, so they had to rely on the desperate cover of the array leader. Back away.

The nearby Seven Star Formation quickly moved over to fill the gap in the formation. The Demon King did not dare to feel complacent at all. He flashed his body and threw himself back into the demon cloud. He saw that he was only one step away, but a sword energy came first and penetrated deeply into the demon's body.

hold head high!

The demon king let out a shrill roar, like a ferocious beast wailing, making people's scalp numb. He turned his head and glared hatefully in a certain direction, then plunged into the billowing demonic cloud and disappeared.

Magical powers and blood are intertwined with each other, debts of cause and effect, and sorrows of spring and autumn. Mayflies and grasses risk their lives here to walk through fire and water, leaving the past behind and respecting impermanence.

The battle was fiercest at the location where the fortress and the battle fort were directly opposite each other. In addition to the seven-star formation set up by the monks, there were also the demon army's four armies of clouds, mist and phantoms. The Yuanshen, the demon saints, and the gods and demons all faced off here. From time to time, demon saints would bravely attack and move around, appearing extremely cruel and brutal. The three souls plus the three gods and demons are like six ancient sacred mountains, firmly suppressing the oncoming demon saint.

In the gap between mountain peaks and mountain peaks, blood tides and demonic clouds confront each other, like needles against wheat awns. Once agitated, fierce sparks are produced, the instinct to survive, the crazy fighting spirit, the unwilling ruthlessness, the true desire to seize the road... here The killing is clearly reflected.

The blood tide was killed and rolled back, the demonic cloud was knocked to pieces, Qing Ming made paper, using life as the pen to paint, and blood as the ink to paint, it was vigorous and refused to give up, and it was life and death that could go or stay.

Burning, silent, the color of blood falls, the blade shines freely and freely, killing cannot quench the thirst, it is natural to capture the color, fighting to break through the life and marching like a song.

The majestic and unyielding climb up to the sky, heaven and earth look down on me, I see the hero who is killed, the wind makes the clouds cold, I see my liver and gallbladder, I am not ashamed, I pay homage.

More and more demonic clouds began to cooperate with the Demonic Saint to attack, covering Qingming in layers, and rushed towards him in the face of the fatal brilliance, like waves crashing on a hard rock, retreating unwillingly, and then retreated. Hit it again without regrets.

The blood tide carried countless seven-star formations and rolled up, winding and criss-crossing, intersecting with Qingming and Yunjie, making people dizzy and relaxed. From time to time, roaring thunder burst out, showing a bit of splendor. The original fishy and sweet smell has almost disappeared.

The killing became more and more intense, and many demon soldiers even used the technique of feigning death to huddle among their stumps and lurk towards the Xutian Fortress. Once they got close, they suddenly revealed their true bodies and rushed towards the fortress like a desperate move, trying to disrupt the situation. The way out for the various sects of the human race.

A great fallen demon disguised himself as a dead creature and once again deceived the fortress's formation and revealed its true form less than three hundred feet away from the Xutian Fortress. Fortunately, it was discovered in time by the patrolling monks.

boom!

The big demon was cut into pieces by a spiritual sword, but the splattered demon blood fell on the Xutian Fortress, making people shudder.

After the battle that day, Jin Guanran touched Jun Luoling's little head, with a hint of endearment in his tone,

"Luo Ling, the other side seems to be desperate. Xutian Fortress is not necessarily safe and will be abandoned when necessary. You go to Suolong Camp first, Ershan is also there..."

"Did I distract the master..." Jun Luoling bit her lips, her tone seemed a little uncomfortable, "I didn't help the master, and even hindered the master..."

"Luo Ling is very capable. Who's to say that she can't help? Is that guy Guan Ershan's skin itchy again?"

The Lord of Jin Xi secretly glanced at the pear that had been cut into a third smaller size, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Xutian Fortress practices military law. According to the regulations of the fortress, once a big demon breaks through to the inner layer, The monks below Ningzhen will be transferred to the Locking Dragon Camp, this does not mean that Master does not want you."

"Is it true?" Jun Luoling put down the miserable pear in her hand and looked at her master in confusion.

"Yes, the fortress does have this rule. I wanted to bring you here to experience it first, so that Guan Ershan would not dare to underestimate you. But the determination to attack the demon master is so strong that it is enough. The nine demon saints in Lianyun Battle Castle seemed to want to gain an advantage over Qing Ming first.

Therefore, you go to Suolong Camp first. Guan Ershan will not be able to get up this time. You and he will enjoy the scenery in the fortress and envy him to death. "

The Lord of Jin Xi smiled calmly, but there was some emotion in his expression, and touched the girl's head again, "Go, stay with Ershan, Master, I can let go."

"Okay, Luo Ling understands." Jun Luoling raised her little face and showed a smile like a kitten, "Master must beat the opponent severely, taking Ershan and me together."

The girl bit her lip unconsciously, as if she was a little worried, so she stretched out her white little hand and raised her little finger.

"Okay, just pull Gou. You go help Ershan, and I'll beat up the Demon Saint, even for you and Ershan..." Jin Guran smiled softly and agreed readily, "Then the Demon Saint on the other side will do it. It’s miserable, I’m the all-powerful one above, commanding Qing Ming, and below there are Luo Ling and Ershan helping Qilin, and they’re not beating the opponent to the ground.”

The little finger like a frost branch hooked up with the cute little finger, "If you pull the hook, don't change. Whoever changes is the turtle bastard."

Jun Luoling wrinkled her little nose and made a face at Jin Guran. She immediately turned around and trotted towards the door. In a few breaths, she had already run out of the door, leaving only a little bit of moisture along the road.

On the stone slabs and in the soil, crystal tears hurriedly fell into the world. It was really difficult to stubbornly leave any traces.

The Lord of Jinxi watched his disciple go away, with a look of reluctance in his eyes. After a long time, he sighed.

Immediately, Jin Guran looked sternly in the direction of Lianyun Battle Fort and said coldly, "I pulled the hook. If you don't want to become a turtle, you have to share the three of you. The one on the other side will be waiting for me..."

……

Suolong Camp and Fenfeng Yaoling have been sprinkled with thin rain of blood from time to time recently, and the faint smell of blood lingers in the nose, which makes people feel happy, at least for Jia Yunzhen, that is the case.

It was not his wish to shed blood on earth and heaven, but it was okay to use it as a means to achieve certain goals.

The seventh bright phoenix stood quietly opposite him, her red war skirt spreading and hanging down, as if it was blazing in the heaven and earth, giving birth to a fierce brilliance.

"Minghuang is so dazzling in heaven and earth, but he is willing to endure hardships for the sake of the real dragon's resurrection. Yun Zhen admires him..." Jia Yunzhen bowed his hands.

The eyes of the Seventh Minghuang were calm and there seemed to be no fluctuation at all. He shook his head gently and uttered a heavenly voice, "It was Yunzhen's plan that made him successfully hide it from the sects in the West and make them think that we are the demon army." I want to break through from the Qingming." Jia Yunzhen sighed, "If you don't keep it secret, you will lose your ministers, and if your ministers don't keep it secret, you will lose your body. If you don't keep it secret, you will suffer harm. It's about the transformation of golden scales into dragons. I don't plan this plan. I can only hide it from all the demon saints, and I must sincerely apologize afterwards. As for the four demon armies of Yunwu Huanyue, the Yun tribe has lost %, the Mist tribe has lost %, the Huan tribe has lost %, and the Fallen tribe has suffered the most tragic losses. A quarter of them, I want to ask Fengting for credit on their behalf."

The Seventh Ming Phoenix was silent for a few moments, then nodded calmly, "Yes, if the real dragon successfully resurrects, the demon with merit can be reincarnated into the dragon vein, and I will personally preside over it."

"Thank you to the Seventh Ming Phoenix. In this way, I finally have an explanation." Jia Yunzhen breathed out softly and nodded with a smile.

The Seventh Minghuang tilted his head and looked at the demon master strangely. He waited for a while before speaking softly, "I, the demon court, can't help but you, the master of the heart. I know your methods are useful, but I can't help you." It’s impossible to learn at all.”

"Minghuang deserves the award." Jia Yunzhen was humble in his words, but he accepted it calmly in his expression. There was no pride or arrogance, just like the clouds on the horizon, curling and relaxing naturally, and like the vast sky above Fenfeng Ridge. The demonic cloud contains many mysterious murderous intentions.

This is a scam that hides the secret of turning into a dragon with golden scales, and also wants to silently fall into the trap of Zhou Tianzhu's Daozi of the Long family. Jia Yunzhen calculates in detail every day, the secrets of Fenfeng Ridge and Suolong Camp. Fighting to win.

You can't kill too harshly, and you can't gain nothing. You can even deliberately send the demon army to let the Taoist disciples of the Long family succeed, and then use chasing and other means to leave a few people of the Long family behind...

In order not to arouse Jin Yu Qilin's suspicion, sometimes even if he succeeds, he will deliberately let the clans take it back, so as not to be seen that the demon army is targeting Daozi of the Long family.

If the opportunity is really tempting, the two demon saints will cooperate with the Seventh Minghuang to take action and involve the two opposite souls and the golden jade unicorn. Minghuang seems to be limited by cause and effect, and hates the disciples of the Long family who will fall into the trap. Take your life.

In this way, exchanging a large number of demon troops for the lives of the Long family disciples on the opposite side did not arouse the vigilance of the opposite side, and they were just regarded as being consumed by normal battle formation fighting.

Although it went smoothly, it was a pity that it was too labor-intensive. He was constantly calculating every gain and loss day and night, for fear of being intimidated. Even though he was a celestial demon, Jia Yunzhen felt a little tired.

Seemingly noticing that the Demon Master was very distracted, the Seventh Bright Phoenix narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke with concern, "Yun Zhen, there is no need to make such precise calculations. Even if it is delayed a little, as long as the opponent does not detect it, the chance of victory will be On our side."

Hearing what Minghuang said, Jia Yunzhen couldn't help but shake his head, with a stern look in his eyes, "As the number of the Long family's children decreases, the possibility of exposure becomes greater and greater, even if the opponent cannot guess the golden scales of the dragon." The plan will inevitably protect the children of the Long family, and even use the children of the Long family to test us.

Now the more accurate the calculation, the longer I can hide it. It’s rare that I don’t have to hide behind the scenes to watch the show, so I naturally have to go all out. Fortunately, I have the cause and effect of Minghuang and the Long family to cover it up, which gives me a lot of leeway. "

"It's easy to say that I should pay back what the Long family owes me." The Seventh Minghuang nodded calmly, with a matter-of-fact look on his face.

"Minghuang, would you like to promise me something." Jiayun Zhen sighed deeply and suddenly raised his head, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

The Seventh Minghuang couldn't help but be startled. She rarely saw the Yuxin Demon Master speak out so seriously. No matter how difficult it was, he always looked confident.

Just like when the Dragon Palace was destroyed and all the real dragons died, it was he who first proposed the plan to transform the dragon into a dragon.

"Yunzhen, please tell me..."

Jia Yunzhen smiled and glanced in the direction of Suolong Camp. His eyes seemed to have passed through Suolong Camp, passed through Bai Yujing, and fell in the direction of Mingtan Sect.

"Moshu hasn't appeared yet. Even though he is now the leader of the Mingtan Sect, he has never been willing to hide behind. On the contrary, I know that he has a stubborn temper, but he is more willing to face the killing.

He must be planning something, but there are too few clues for me to guess. "

The Seventh Minghuang was horrified. These days of hunting for the Long family's children, Lian Yun Zhan Fort has also put the Xutian Fortress at a slight disadvantage, but he has forgotten about the vicious dog in the West that does not bark but bites people.

Jia Yunzhen smiled faintly, with a hint of exhaustion in his expression, "I have contacted the Seven Meridian Demon of Xijitian..."

Hooked up with the devil? We are obviously talking about the Lord of Mingtan Sect and Xingtian, but why are we talking about the Demon again? The Seventh Minghuang glanced at the demon master calmly, but did not speak, quietly waiting for the next step.

Jia Yunzhen pointed at the Suolong Camp, "This is a back-up move. Since I am against Mo Shu, I don't want to let go of any possible power. Fortunately, the Seven Meridians Heavenly Demon also knows how powerful it is. Calculating the time, it is just right." If launched today, Xuanhen Sword Sect, Hualonghai Mansion, and Broken Dream Tower in Zhongyuan might be caught off guard.

The Heavenly Demon and the Demon Court are attacking from both sides, and whether it is Qi or cause and effect, it is even more complicated and confusing, so that they can cover up the plan of turning into a dragon with golden scales. "

The Seventh Minghuang Miao narrowed her eyes slightly, gently touched her palms and smiled, "Yun is really amazing. He accomplished such a big thing quietly. In fact, you don't need to hide this from me. I'm not one of those old-fashioned people who join forces to seal the seal. The Emperor’s Second Abyssal Tribulation is a thing of the past, and now it’s the third Abyssal Tribulation, I naturally understand who is the biggest enemy of the demon clan, and joining forces with the demons is nothing.”

Unexpectedly, Minghuang's praise only elicited a wry smile from the other party, but the demon master's expression remained solemn.

"It's not enough for the demons to attack the West. I suffered too much from Mo Shu, even Hua Hong..."

The demon master suddenly choked, shook his head, and continued, "So, I want to ask Minghuang to promise me something."

Jia Yunzhen bit his lip, with a hint of ferocity in his expression, "If Kun Jiao Yao fails to transform into a dragon, please Minghuang personally take me away first."

"Do you think I will lose to Jiang Moshu?" The Seventh Ming Phoenix suddenly opened its eyes, with a faint fire in them.

She was very intelligent and had already heard it. The other person was not afraid of death, nor did he want to run away, but he wanted her to take him away in person.

Why leave? And he had to leave in such an awkward manner!

He is afraid! What Minghuang never expected was that the demon master was actually afraid. What was even more annoying was that he was not afraid of death, but that he, as the seventh Minghuang, would lose!

"If the golden scales cannot transform into a dragon, the Kun Jiao Demon Saint will die, and the Jiao family will also be implicated, but this road is not broken!

There is no dragon genus, there are carp demons, and snake demons... As long as the blood is mixed with dragon blood, there is a chance to become a true dragon, but the dragon genus has the best chance.

If Minghuang is here, this lineage of true dragons will never die. If I am here, the Demon Court will only be defeated for a while, but will eventually have a chance to win. "

The demon master's face was full of bitterness, but he still expressed his bitterness, "I don't want the golden scale dragon to have any setbacks, but if the situation is not right, please Minghuang not to have any disputes."

The Seventh Bright Phoenix looked at the demon master quietly, and the other side looked at her without retreating at all. The tenacity in his eyes was as burning as fire and as hard as steel.

After a long time, the Seventh Minghuang let out a long sigh, nodded with emotion and said,

"Okay!, I promise you, if the transformation into a dragon fails, I will leave as soon as possible..."

(End of this chapter)