The fierce wind never stops, and the rolling sound is like a rolling mill, repeatedly rumbling across the sky and the earth.

On the vast battlefield, no one knows what will happen in the next second.

Everyone's face was blurred by the loud noise, which was more violent than thunder. Their voices were hoarse and hoarse, but their voices just merged into the huge sound and became one of it.

Lights, lights of various colors also rumbled and exploded.

There are light beams bursting from the treasure phantoms, clouds entwined by the dharma, large square formations crisscrossing each other, qi machines connected in a string, the fiery blood energy of fists and feet fighting, magical powers spreading endlessly, creating a splendid sea of ​​light.

There are also demonic eyes that are as pale as a ghost lamp, flickering on and off...

Looking from the distance, the vast rivers and mountains for hundreds of miles are all swept up in the sound of thunder and light.

Armors of all colors were fighting each other, and the formations were crushing and colliding with each other. The Yinghuo army, dressed in white linen robes and with three big flags behind them, all threw purple pills all over the sky.

Suddenly, the earth spins and the sky spins.

The nameless evil beasts opened their eyes, and once again, they set foot in the human world.

The dark rotten seawater swept across the earth, and countless heads were floating inside. The fishy smell spread far away. It was like a living creature. It suddenly fell to the ground and rolled. Countless soldiers on the Dazheng side did not even have time to cry out, and they were already dead.

life.

In a moment, many more heads appeared in the dark rotting sea water.

Thousands of bone lanterns flew through the sky, and the cold will-o'-the-wisps fell like rain.

Once touched by the will-o'-the-wisp, the skin and flesh will melt and turn into a puddle of soft wax, from which not even the soul can escape.

The monster with the head of a bull but the body of a snake charged wildly. Hundreds of thousands of tentacles sprouted from its belly and it was galloping close to the ground.

The human-faced worms screamed and screamed; the fleshy carpet-like objects stretched their bodies wantonly; as soon as the putrid mold bloomed, piles of tiny mosquitoes and flies whizzed away.

They were no more than as small as a fingernail, and their whole bodies were covered in green. As they passed by, the air was briefly rendered an eerie dark green.

But further away, there was another scene that was extremely terrifying and weird, like the deepest nightmare.

The spheres of light gathered together, and together they formed a shape, like an ancient and vast starry sky.

In that starry sky, there are several majestic figures with energy as strong as the pillars of heaven, wreaking havoc, and their divine power fluctuates like the giant sea.

It's just that their movements became slower and slower. In just a cup of tea, their true energy dissipated, their blood dried up, and there was no more movement.

They were swallowed up by the vast starry sky, from their physical bodies to their souls.

All completely gray.

While the black demon was raging across the land, strong men on both sides of Da Zheng also took action.

The fire was soaring and the flames were fierce. When the aftermath blew down, all the mountains were turned into ashes, as fragile as paper.

The runes of heaven and earth are densely packed, and the divine power is like a vast ocean hitting the sky, shaking the four poles.

The black devil's fierce power was blocked, and 66 continued, and some evil beasts were beaten into pulp and beaten into meat paste.

Among them, there is one figure that stands out the most.

It was an old man in black clothes with a bald head and a short stature. He was holding a long sword and slashed out a series of shocking rainbows, like waterfalls falling down into the world.

Wherever the sword light touches, whether it is a temple with dense eyes or a flying bone lantern...

They were all like frost and snow in a hot cauldron. They were lightly touched by the sword light and disappeared in an instant.

The old man in black seemed to be blending with the sky, and the fire spirits were as thick as pillars, and they were led down from the sky by him, covering his whole body.

This thin old man, at this moment, is already so gorgeous that people cannot imagine.

Hundreds of billowing fire dragons appeared in the void. They bared their teeth and claws, sprayed divine flames, and began to fight against the black demons.

The body of the fire dragon was as huge as a mountain, and it was majestic. In a moment, the old man in black turned the battle around with his own strength.

With every step he took, the sky fire spreading in the void became more intense, and every inch of the thin old man's skin was scorching with flames.

In the dazzling divine flames, lotus flowers bloomed and swayed.

"Give it to me..."

The thin old man roared angrily, and raised his long sword to his eyebrows. Ancient scriptures appeared in the void, like a furnace of light, surrounding him.

Here, in the sky, the spirit of the fire spirit that was attracted was almost like a tidal wave, rolling down the vast void.

In the firelight, the majestic figure raised his hands inch by inch.

In the distance, there was the sound of a drum that came from nowhere and was beating heavily.

The entire world was locked by the vast killing intent of the long sword, and was silent.

"Let me... open it!"

The thin old man roared, and he struck down with his sword, and all the invisible substances burned in the sword light.

Everything is destroyed!

On the other side of the battlefield, in the starry sky composed of countless light spheres, the body suddenly trembled.

The miserable howl that ordinary people cannot hear is resounding throughout the battlefield in an incomprehensible manner.

Everyone on the battlefield unanimously fell silent for a moment.

They raised their heads in astonishment, in the distant sky, amidst the wanton laughter of the old man in black.

A corner of the starry sky suddenly collapsed.

Countless planets, nebulae, star clusters, comets, asteroids... They are moving crazily in the starry sky, with rays of various colors intertwining, intertwining irregularly like hemp ropes.

In an instant, the starry sky fell into a state of big explosion.

Its body was trembling non-stop, getting more and more violent and crazy. A deep sword mark like an abyss was crossing the starry sky...

Finally, its body suddenly stopped, and countless celestial bodies scurrying up and down its body all stopped in unison.

On the battlefield, whether it was the Northern Guards, the Dazheng side, or even the Yinghuo army who drove the black demons away.

At this moment, they all summoned up their true energy and each used their magical powers to prepare for the next big explosion.

but……

Nothing is born.

It's like popping a bubble.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the body suddenly disappeared without a trace across the vast starry sky for hundreds of miles.

There was silence, even on the chaotic battlefield, it was quiet for a moment.

The black devil is a sphere of light that can rival the fifth level monks.

die!

"After thousands of years of national destiny during the Great Zheng Dynasty, there are still people who are willing to die for it."

Outside the battlefield, on a small barren mountain.

The handsome monk with bewitching golden eyes sighed, and he clapped his hands gently, with an incomprehensible tone.

On the monk's shoulder, something that looked like a marmot was scratching its head and ears, its eyes almost bulging out.

The two people were clearly Xuan Kong and Bai Shu.

After trapping the octopus with the demon-conquering chain again, the monk rolled up his sleeves and moved countless voids, bringing the two of them to the edge of the battlefield.

After that, he didn't say much.

The monk's figure instantly collapsed and turned into a stream of light, carrying the infinite energy of the great avenue, and fell straight into the unknown void.

Facing Lu Yusheng at Zhebing Mountain, even the governor of the Zheng Kingdom could not easily ignore him.

The two of them had just been moved to the battlefield when they suddenly saw the intimidating scene of the thin old man.

A sword struck down, and even the sky and the sun were affected.

The black demon, who could rival the great monks of the Five Realms, died in front of the two armies.

So many attribute values...

Bai Shu was filled with emotions, but he also had a sense of proportion. Such a thing was definitely not something he could get involved in right now.

Just like the octopus monster in the dead city, he drove the sword light to kill it, but it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, without even a sound being heard.

"Master." Xuankong raised his tail and shook Baizhu's shoulder: "Then why did the old bald man become so strong all of a sudden?"

The thin old man in black is the official of Dazheng, with the five realms of life and cultivation.

Xuan Kong had also witnessed him fighting with the black devil when he was watching the excitement before.

That time, the local official's opponent was the giant octopus currently trapped and locked in the city.

It's just that at that time, his performance was far less brave than it is now.

The rotting giant octopus not only escaped the pursuit of the local officials, but also destroyed several cities along the way.

It wasn't until the monk personally took action that he was locked up in the dead city.
To be continued...