Honghuang: Xuanmen Senior Brother

In the boundless sea of ​​chaos, warships as huge as stars crossed the sky, and they could span tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

In front of the fleet is a huge magic army.

Looking from a distance, I can only see shadows in front of me, and the demonic energy is overwhelming, which makes people frightened!
At the forefront of the fleet is the vehicle of the White Tiger Lord, which is also the command center of the entire fleet.

The pursuit of more than a hundred years has made this quasi-sage so powerful that his murderous aura is surging. A single look is enough to tear the sky apart, and terrifying fluctuations emanate from his whole body.

Over the years, the Demon Dao army has been followed and killed by the Primordial Fleet led by him. There have been countless battles and small battles, but basically all of them ended in the victory of the Primordial Fleet, and the Demon Dao army could only keep running away.

In this boundless and chaotic sea, the demonic army is like a group of loose beasts, driven by hunters to flee in all directions.

All the evil, blood, and hostility are gone. On the contrary, after more than a hundred years of killing, the hostility of the Great Desolate Immortal God is very strong at this moment.

This prehistoric fleet is like the source of destruction, chasing and killing the demonic army all the way.

For more than a hundred years, the army of demons buried in the hands of this prehistoric fleet has become countless.

It is roughly estimated that at least % of the magic army that was showing off its might in front of the city gate was lost in this pursuit battle!

For this reason, the Great Desolate Immortal God also paid a high price, and many people were beaten to death by the counterattack of the demon practitioners before they died.

But this is inevitable.

In other words, these costs are worth it!
The goal of this fleet is to kill as many mage practitioners as possible, hoping to relieve the pressure when the next war rekindles.

"We've chased far enough, and it's time to return."

Qinglong Shengzun suggested.

This fleet set out from Suzaku Chengguan and followed the army of demons all the way forward. The distance traveled in more than a hundred years is already very far.

It is almost equal to the distance from Suzaku Realm to Xuanwu Realm.

That is equivalent to the distance across three thousand worlds.

This distance is almost the limit.

Lord White Tiger frowned slightly, he really wanted to continue chasing and killing him.

In this pursuit battle, although the demonic army organized several counterattacks, they were all defeated by them, so that the morale of the demonic side was completely lost, and they were followed and killed by the gods and gods for tens of millions of miles. Countless corpses.

If there is another big battle like this, it may be possible to reduce the magic army to less than half.

In this way, next time they want to invade Honghuang, they will have to weigh it carefully.

That's right, His Holiness the White Tiger just wanted to kill these extraterritorial demons!
But he can also understand the hidden worries of Qinglong Shengzun.

They have chased a long distance, without any reinforcements and supplies.

Moreover, after such a long battle, many immortals are already very tired, and urgently need to go back to repair.

At that moment, after a brief discussion between the White Tiger Lord, the Azure Dragon Lord, and the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, they made a unanimous decision to give up the pursuit and return to Suzaku Chengguan for repairs.

What they didn't expect was that, just as the entire fleet turned its bow and headed back, a huge abyss appeared behind them, blocking the fleet's retreat.

Countless magical beasts surrounded by pitch-black demonic energy climbed out of the black abyss and charged towards the fleet.

At the same time, those demonic practitioners who had run away with their heads in their arms also changed and began to turn around and fight back.

This is a premeditated counterattack.

It was a strategy that the Demon Dao army had just decided after suffering a few losses.

First lure the enemy to go deep, and then encircle and counterattack.

Originally, they had chosen a better battlefield, but the Honghuang fleet suddenly turned around and returned.

As the commander of the magic army, Liandu Demon Commander naturally does not allow this to happen.

Without hesitation, he ordered an early start of the war.

A brutal battle ensues.

Countless extraterrestrial demons emerged from all directions, surrounded the fleet, and carried out brutal killings.

At this moment, all the warships were shaking violently.

Either it was hit by the enemy, or it was urging the magic weapon of war to bombard the enemy.

"Don't love to fight! You have to get out of this encirclement before they are completely encircled!"

The voice of the White Tiger Lord spread throughout the entire fleet, awakening many red-eyed gods like a dream.

The warships began to retreat while fighting, tearing a gap from the enemy's weak point.

"You hateful jackals, don't try to escape!"

An angry voice came from the dark abyss.

This is a demon saint. Although there is only a voice coming out, it contains extremely terrifying power.

"kill!"

Qinglong Shengzun roared.

All the immortal gods, with red eyes, also roared.

They killed too much along the way, and everyone was full of evil spirits.

Just the word "kill" made them roar earth-shatteringly, and a powerful evil spirit spewed out.

At this moment, I don't know how many warships were shining at the same time, and a wave of evil spirit rose into the sky.

This is the roar of the Great Desolate Immortal God, and it is also the condensation of their killing intent for more than a hundred years.

At this moment, the thick killing intent of countless immortal gods condensed into a rune through the magic circle on the battleship, dripping with blood, and with a fierce aura, they slammed into the black abyss, wanting to kill the opponent.

boom!
The raging flames boiled, the divine light surged, and the murderous aura rushed straight to Xiaohan. The killing intent of countless gods and gods gathered together, creating a terrible resonance.

The astonishing power of this force shocked many immortal gods.

Before this, they never knew that these warships could have such great power!

"Very good, that's it!"

Qinglong Shengzun shouted loudly, urging the Zulong Horn in his hand.

"Woooo..."

The sky-shattering sound resonated with the rune transformed from the killing intent, producing unimaginable unrivaled power, and suppressed them into the black abyss together.

The chaotic sea is surging, and the huge waves are soaring, it seems like it is about to open up the world!
Click!
The chaos exploded, the huge waves surged, and one after another dark red lightning from the Chaos God fell on the killing intent rune, but it couldn't hurt it in the slightest. Instead, it made the killing intent rune more inflated and more powerful. .

The sight was terrible.

The killing intent rune had swelled as huge as a sun star, exuding a terrifying evil spirit from the inside out.

"Unexpectedly, the runes formed by our killing intent are so powerful, even the quasi-sage in the abyss can't do anything!"

Someone yelled happily.

"It's really scary! That's great, our move is enough to easily kill the Demon Lord!"

Some yelled, agitated and excited.

At this moment, the abyss shook, and countless demons crawled out of the abyss trembled uncontrollably.

When all the immortals were hoping that this blow would be enough to easily kill the quasi-sage in the abyss, they heard a ruthless and indifferent voice from the pitch-black abyss.

"A mere ants, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't change the fate of the ants...you are too weak."

This voice was not very high-pitched, but for all the immortal gods, this voice made them extremely terrified.

Because they had heard this voice before the Suzaku City Pass.

Shadowless Demon Saint!

He actually appeared here!
Under the horrifying gazes of all the immortals and gods, a big hand emerged from the black abyss, as black as ink, with a few scales, and slapped the rune formed by the killing intent of the immortals.

"puff!"

Just a casual slap, the killing intent rune that was as huge as a sun star and exuded terrifying fluctuations was shattered.

This is the killing intent accumulated by the immortals for more than a hundred years, condensed through the magic circle on the warship, and it possesses incredible power.

At the same time, there is also the top-grade spirit treasure of Zulong as a guide, which makes this power go to a higher level.

But even so, it was easily penetrated by a big hand.

The big black hand collapsed the chaos, dispersed the evil spirit, and let the rune condensed with killing intent shatter by itself, turning into powder and blowing away with the wind.

What kind of terrible picture is this?

At this moment, all the gods were a little stunned, and the pride and fighting spirit that had just surged up was completely destroyed by this slap.

The horror of the saint once again deeply shocked everyone's minds!
It was hard for them to imagine, how did Xuan Chengzi defeat such a powerful saint?
All saints are ants... except Xuan Chengzi!

For a while, many immortal gods on the warship felt an indescribable sense of fear and powerlessness.

Facing saints blocking the way, they subconsciously feel that resistance, fighting, and breaking out are all futile.

Many warships even fell silent, not even a single person giving orders.

Such a strange scene makes people even more frightened.

Before the appearance of the Shadowless Demon Saint, this prehistoric fleet was still screaming and killing, brave and fearless.

But after that slap, it seemed that their energy and energy were all taken away.

At this time, only the wooden fish knocking sound of "do" sounded.

All the immortals and gods suddenly lifted their spirits, and walked out of the depressed and powerless situation in an instant.

"It's the Second Saint of the West!"

"That's right, there are two more saints fighting for us!"

"There's nothing to be afraid of, let's fight them!"

"The bloody battle to the end!"

"Kill!"

Shouts resounded through the Chaos Sea, and this prehistoric fleet that once terrified the demons from outside the territory came back again.

They regained their fighting spirit and blood, and fought desperately against the rushing foreign demons, even if they died together, they would never back down.

At the same time, an ancient linden tree full of profound avenues slowly appeared in the chaotic mist.

Under the bodhi tree, sitting in lotus position was a sallow, emaciated Taoist who was extremely compassionate.

This Taoist is Zhunti, a Western sage!
Not far away, a pool of meritorious virtues of the eight treasures glowed with divine light, and a golden lotus manifested from the surface of the pool, leading the saint to sit cross-legged on the lotus platform with a sad look on his face.

"The two of you are here!"

The Shadowless Demon Sage laughed loudly, but there was no tension on his face when facing the Second Western Sage.

In the next moment, three more figures emerged.

A man with a handsome appearance and a tall figure sat quietly cross-legged on a cloud bed with a magic piano in front of his knees. He didn't look like a demon, but rather had a fairy air.

"Wutian Mosheng, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Zhunti sage smiled and greeted the other party, as if he was not surprised at all.

Then he turned his head to look at the two figures beside him.

"These two have never met... I don't know how to call them?"

On this fierce battlefield, the desolate gods and the evil spirits from outside the territory are fighting fiercely, and the shouts of killing resound through the sea of ​​chaos, and people on both sides die tragically on the spot every moment.

But the saints chatted here.

"My name is Wuyou. I heard that Your Excellency suppressed Senior Brother Wu Nian, so I came here specially to rescue him."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man who looked gentle and elegant. Both his appearance and temperament exuded a sense of grace and majesty, especially his eyes seemed to see through the vicissitudes of life.

"Interesting...you are obviously in the magic way, but you have a name like Wuyou."

The sage Zhunti smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Worry-free Demon Sage didn't feel annoyed, he pointed at the one next to him who hadn't spoken and said, "This is Qianren Demon Sage."

"Oh?"

Saint Zhunti couldn't help but take a second look, "It's not from the unlettered generation, so I have to be more careful."

These words immediately dissatisfied Wuying Demon Sage and Wutian Demon Sage. The former said coldly: "Don't underestimate us! Today not only you two will be sealed and suppressed, but all these immortal gods will be buried here!"

"Mercy, mercy."

Guide the sage to recite gently, and a jeweled banner surrounded by Buddha's light emerges.

The treasure building is cylindrical, looks like an umbrella but cannot be distorted, and the top is in the shape of a round hanging curtain, with a dark yellow color.

Once this jeweled pillar is sacrificed, it descends like hundreds of thousands of billions of Sumeru mountains, and the jeweled mantle on the pillar is like the palace of Yama, and there are five hundred billions of subtle jewels as decorations.

The mindless demon sage was suppressed in this precious building, and it has been more than a hundred years since the sages received and guided by the sages and the sages of Zhunti.

Unfortunately, it is too difficult to save a saint.

Until now, the Mindless Demon Sage still showed no sign of conversion.

"Why are you so aggressive..."

Jieyin Sage sighed, and said calmly: "Could it be that you also want to come in to accompany that Wu Nian Demon Sage? If that's the case, I can also fulfill your wish."

"Insanity!"

The Shadowless Demon Sage roared loudly and danced wildly with his long hair. His fighting spirit reached its peak, and he erupted with an even stronger aura than before.

Pieces of shadow world intertwined, pressing down on the guiding sage overwhelmingly.

The latter's complexion changed slightly.

It's not that he thinks the opponent's methods are powerful, but that he found that the Shadowless Demon Saint's shadow world is not only pressing towards him, but also includes the distant battlefield.

In just a split second, countless immortals, gods and demons could not bear the aura of the saint and burst to pieces.

His attack is indiscriminate between enemy and friend!

The eyes of the leading sage turned cold, and in the Eight Treasures Merit Pond under his seat, there were many Buddha lights rising, turning into countless bright rains and falling down, causing the shadow worlds to shatter and disintegrate.

At the same time, the treasure banner in front of him also began to rotate, and the surrounding Buddha light was filled, and peaceful Buddhist voices chanted from it.

Buddha kingdoms emerged in the light rain, exuding powerful absorbing power.

It's just that this force is not directed towards the Shadowless Demon Sage, but towards the fierce battlefield.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the prehistoric gods or demons from outside the territory, they were all sucked into the holy Buddha kingdom.

"You want to save these ants?"

The Shadowless Demon Sage sneered, and without seeing how he moved, countless shadow worlds bloomed in the center of the battlefield, gathering many ancient gods and gods into them.

The immeasurable Buddha kingdom and the shadow world spread out on the battlefield, quickly gathering the gods and demons in the field.

Many ancient gods and gods were brought into the shadow world, and many foreign demons were brought into the realm of the Buddha.

The entire battlefield was divided into two.

This is the great power of the saint.

Under the means of the saint, these gods and demons have no resistance, and can only be sucked in with howls.

There are also some quasi-sages and gods and demons of the Daluo Jinxian level who see that the situation is not good, and use all their abilities to escape in the opposite direction, and flee to the saints on their side.

For the desolate gods and gods, they are saved if they are sucked into the immeasurable Buddha kingdom, otherwise they will die without a burial place.

The guiding sage frowned slightly, especially when he saw many great gods being drawn into the world of shadows, his complexion was even more gloomy.

This situation was not what he wanted.

He looked at the Shadowless Demon Sage, and said word by word: "Today, I will subdue demons!"