The intensity of this battle seemed more intense than five years ago.

Because this is almost every moment, I have to use my life to fill it.

It depends on who can build the demon flag and who can destroy it.

"Demon's Kingdom!"

Li Jianqiu's eyes were sunken, and the loess holy sword on her waist suddenly shone, and many traces of luck started.

The sun and the moon fall, the mountains and rivers fall, and the heaven and earth are mourning.

At this moment, an illusory and extremely huge demonic dynasty appeared in the country, which contained thousands of demon figures, as if they had come alive.

This is her way of gathering people, the country and the law of dynasty!

And this is also her confidence in wanting to compete with the Saint of Creation.

It is important to know that many ants eat elephants, and many wolves roar in the forest.

If she could really gather all the powers of the demon clan and carry them together, what kind of terrible situation would it be?

In this way, she may not be able to reproduce the great deeds of the Jinhuang of the human race, and even more so that she can defeat Xuanguang Bridge!

When this demon dynasty appeared, the astral aura of the Ziwei Emperor behind Li Jianqiu continued to condense, and wisps of chaotic aura spread out, which was extremely terrifying!

"People's thoughts are like a big blow."

At the same time, the cold divine light flashed in Fengxi Hongyuan's eyes floating in the air.

The "public" heavenly book on his head immediately emitted a white divine light, and a stream of human figures as vast as the sea broke out from it, shouting and rushing forward.

Liu Mantang, Long Zhandu, Hei Zhenwu, Tang Tianlong...

A number of humanitarian heroes who had been defeated or killed by Fengxi Hongyuan seemed to come back to life and help Fengxi Hongyuan fight the enemy.

"Kill!", "Die!", "Catch!"

A series of shouts came from the mouths of these human heroes, as if they had really come back to life, with extraordinary divine power.

At this moment, the demon kingdom collided with the humanitarian torrent, which was like a small battlefield.

It was also at this moment that something magical happened.

In the dazzling light of the demon kingdom colliding with the humanitarian torrent, corners of foam phantom fragments were revealed.

There is a monarch wearing a white emperor robe sitting high!

Chen Li, an official wearing a black hat, was in court!

There were soldiers holding red armor in their hands to guard the court...

"A corner of the ancient heaven?!"

Li Jianqiu and Fengxi Hongyuan's eyes narrowed and discovered something extraordinary.

So, several years ago, the human race and the demon race were really parallel tribes, with the root of the same!?

...

One by one, the saints retreated from the battlefield, looking for saints who are good at medical treatment.

Those who serve as the doctor in the human race mainly focus on saints who have practiced the "Wanshui Emperor Sutra", "Qinglian Emperor Sutra" and "Longyang Emperor Sutra", such as Bai Qingxu.

The one who serves as the doctor in the demon clan is the saints of the Tianzhi Holy Land, as well as a number of different species of wooden paths, water paths and universe paths, such as the "Spring Cicada" Wei Qin!

"The magical power of the wood path - the dead wood meets spring!"

"The magical power of the waterway - return to the field to moisten things!"

"The magical power of the universe - the new clothes are as good as before!"

"The Holy Artifact Four Seasons Bell, get up!"

The demon clan is in the rear.

In a small world full of lively and vitality, demon saints kept lying in, and demon saints kept holding on to their last breath and continued to charge outward.

And among this, Wei Qin's existence is particularly conspicuous.

Because his body is a cicada of spring, he has a trace of the bloodline of the ninth-level supreme and evil spring and autumn cicada.

According to legend, the river water of the long river of time is the water of the divine light of the universe, which helps the long river of time support the flow of this world.

And the divine beast of the universe, spring and autumn cicada, can shuttle back and forth in the long river of time.

Or go upstream and go back to the past.

Or accelerate and fly to the future.

As long as Wei Qin has a high level of cultivation, he can retrace the local time and stay here, etc. are not a problem for him.

And he did not let everyone down and saved one demon saint after another!

On the other side.

The rear of the human race.

This is a relatively large forest world, full of vitality.

Similar to the situation in the demon clan, there are also constant Martial Saints lying in, and constant Martial Saints stubbornly breathing and continuing to charge outward.

The human martial saint, headed by the supreme genius Bai Qingxu, used the teleportation array to continuously travel back and forth in this small forest world, working hard to save the human martial saints.

This is an alternative showdown between two tribes, and the degree of danger and importance are no less than on the battlefield!

"The magical power of water - the creation of water!"

"The magical power of the Wooden Dao - the reincarnation of the Qinglian!"

"The supernatural powers of the universe - people are the same!"

“…”

The human saints who acted as treatment doctors burned their immortal energy like crazy and induced the holy tools.

The descendants of the emperor, such as Bai Qingxu, burned their bloodlines, searching for the supreme power of their ancestors, and breaking the impossible.

But the same problem that the demon race has suffered, that is, no matter how strong the doctor and saint have healing ability, it is impossible to rescue every remaining saint in time!

More importantly, the doctors and saints cannot save them, and they can only be forced to give up and save the unhealthy Martial Saint.

Those saints who escaped from death could only watch the extremely destructive saints lifted their last breath and rushed towards the battlefield.

These extremely devastated saints must show their great harmony to their opponents and strive for a chance to die together, whether it is the demon clan or the human clan!

"Qing'er, sorry, I can't continue to walk with you." A man in a human robe who kept coughing up blood in his mouth gently stroked his lover's face.

After a moment, he turned around and left without any drag on the mud!

"Brother Shui, wuwu..."

The human female martial saint, known as Qing'er, lay weakly on the sickbed, constantly crying softly and calling the man in the green robe "Brother Shui".

If it weren't for the purpose of protecting her, Brother Shui would never have suffered such severe injuries!

The green-robed martial saint stopped for a moment, but then he left at a faster speed, and his two men in his life became a dream. He could no longer live...

Such deeds are constantly being staged in the two major rears of the human race and the demon race.

But more, one saint is leaving alone, looking at death as if he was silent.

...

"Clang!"

In a tree house in the small world of the forest, Zhang Yinghe, who was sleeping here, suddenly opened her eyes.

At this moment, the empty room was filled with electricity, and the blood-fire spear was ignited, and it was burning the shriveled and withered demon flag seeds next to it into powder!

Zhang Yinghe looked at the demon flag seed that had turned into ashes, and her mouth slightly opened.

This demon flag seed is the key to the competition between the two tribes.

However, often if the human race wants to destroy the demon flag, it will have to work hard, so stopping the demon saints before they can plant their plants is the best effect.

Now, his [Blood Fire Burning Wild·Natural Magic], which was extracted from the "Star Fire Emperor Sutra" and incorporated his own philosophy, can easily destroy the seeds of the demon flag?!

"No, not just that!"

"This is because my [Blood Fire Burning Wild·Natural Power] is so relaxed with the help of the popularity and the Daoyun of the Star Fire Emperor."

"So, can my blood and fire magic power destroy the thorn demon tree that has grown into a towering tree?"

Zhang Yinghe's eyes were shining brightly.

Do it as soon as you say it.

After a deep sleep resuscitation, he has returned to his best condition.

I saw him lifting up the buzzing blood spear beside him, strode out of the tree house and heading to the front line of the battlefield.

Half an hour later.

The fire was fierce, blood staining the world, and a huge purple gold thorn demon tree fell to the ground, turning into ashes under the continuous burning of blood and fire!
To be continued...