break the way [comprehension]

Such an extremely solemn scene made Bai Shu tremble slightly, Dijun?To be able to make so many proud ethnic groups who have inherited the ancient great monster like him willingly welcome him with such a big gift... Except for the leader of all the monsters, there will be no second person.

Could it be, could it be possible that the saying that Cang Wu germinated and revived the Demon Emperor was true? !

At this moment, Bai Shu stood on the golden steps and looked around. All the magnificent and magnificent details all showed the noble, supreme and unique sacred status of this place thousands of years ago. Like Bai Shu, he couldn't help being confused for a moment, and couldn't tell what was the truth.

In the end, is Tun Ri right to insist on the Ten Thousand Years of Reincarnation Tenth World, or is his judgment on the Cultivation Alliance right?

Which side is the real destination of the monster clan?

For a while, Bai Shu fell into unprecedented self-doubt.

Cutting Wuyuan, in the hazy water vapor, with the disappearance of the earthquake that day, the towering giant tree finally took shape, the water vapor all turned into a thousand paths of mist and hung down, the auspicious glow made the giant tree shine brightly, and visions continued.

Then, after the ten thousand monsters greeted them loudly and waited with bated breath, a loud and clear cry resounded through the world as if tearing apart the darkness and dawn. Amidst this cry, Bai Shu couldn't help but froze and died. Staring at the towering giant tree——

What the hell is going on with all this, all this? !

He couldn't help feeling dizzy, could it be... he had been wrong all this time? !Is the one whom Tun Ri greeted under Cangwu really the master of the monster clan? !

On the top of the giant tree, a group of blazing flames ignited like the sun jumping out, and the ground was greeted with light like the morning sun. At this moment, even Bai Shu's mind went blank. Following his instinct, he almost couldn't help but knelt down on the ground , after performing the five-body throwing ceremony, when his forehead touched the icy-cold golden steps, he murmured: "Welcome to the emperor... reborn from the ashes!"

This turn of events made Du Ziteng dumbfounded, but Xiao Chen beside him remained calm all the time, just quietly watching the blazing flames on the top of the sky fluctuate and flicker, as if something was about to jump out of it, even if Looking at it from a distance, one can imagine the high temperature of this flame, because even the space around this flame began to distort. It can be imagined that if it is not for a holy object like Cangwu, there is no other place in the world that can bear this flame. In the depths of Xiao Chen's eyes reflected the flickering flames, it was not known whether it was reminiscence or regret... After all, it was nothing but calm.

"You mean, don't tell me, the demon clan expects the resurrected demon emperor to lead them to resist the devil?" Du Ziteng asked with a frown, but at this moment, what he was thinking in his heart was, if the demon clan really had a demon emperor to rely on , so ten thousand years ago, it was obvious that the demon clan also suffered a great loss from the underworld demon. What is this demon emperor doing again? Does he have the ability?If the demon emperor is really capable of resisting the demons, why would he watch the demon clan fall? !

If, if it is extremely unfortunate, if the Demon Emperor really has this ability... How will the Cultivation Alliance deal with itself?

This kind of power, which stood at the pinnacle of the race since ancient times, is by no means something that Hongmeng and Tunri can easily deal with. Can Xiao Chen resist it?

Furthermore, this great monster who was able to rule thousands of monsters ten thousand years ago and whose territory occupies half of all worlds is almost boundless, how can he have any good looks towards their small cultivation alliance? They took the opportunity to create trouble due to their previous affairs with the Wan Yao Army?

The resurrection of the demon emperor... For the demon clan, it may be true that there is one more Optimus Pillar that can rely on protection, but for the Cultivation Alliance, even if the situation is uncertain now, there are still many hidden dangers.

If all the negative speculations are true, then Du Ziteng will have to think about how the Cultivation Alliance should respond.For a while, Du Ziteng, who has always been decisive and wise, began to regret giving the seeds of Cangwu and the water of Chichi to Tun Ri.

These complicated problems caused Du Ziteng to fall into the complicated deduction and planning again, but Xiao Chen held the Taoist couple firmly in his arms, and his eyes were calm even when he watched the rebirth of the demon emperor Cangwu There was deep entanglement and even reluctance: "Don't think about those."

Du Ziteng:?

Xiao Chen only put his chin on the top of the Taoist couple's head and gently rubbed it affectionately, and whispered: "Those messy things, let them do what they do."

Facing this Taoist couple's childish and childish tone, Du Ziteng couldn't help but realize, ah, Bai Shu is still here...

Then he complained embarrassingly with a slightly hot face: "Hey, this is related to the future of the alliance..." But he didn't push away the Taoist companion.

Xiao Chen snorted lazily and disdainfully, he didn't know if he didn't see the future of the alliance, or he didn't see the influence of some ghosts on the future of the alliance, or it was a combination of both.

Bai Shu sat up from the ground beside him, but felt as if he had been forcibly stuffed something (dog) or something (food) into his stomach. The scene in front of him made him feel a little overwhelmed, but it was strange, facing such a "faint and helpless" "The leader who doesn't care about the future of the organization at all, should be angry and blamed, but he somehow feels that all the previous entanglements and self-doubts have disappeared, and even inexplicably feels that he was a bit stupid when he was kneeling on the ground just now, taking advantage of the stickiness between the leader and the suzerain When it was not over, he quickly got up from the ground quickly, with a serious face, Quan Dang was by no means the one who knelt down just now, and he still had absolute confidence in the alliance ==

Huanyan & Little Wooden Stick at the side: ...

You think we are blind!

Du Ziteng didn't care about Bai Shu's conflicted mood, he just poked his Taoist companion who was hugging him: "Hey, you really don't care, the resurrected one is the demon emperor..."

Before Du Ziteng finished speaking, as if he wanted to answer the entangled questions in Du Ziteng's mind for Xiao Chen, before any result was born from the blazing flames on Cangwu, a clear and clear sound suddenly resounded through the earth, and then——

A cauldron, ah, no, a big bell fell from the sky, covering the flame tightly.

Du Ziteng was dumbfounded by this scene, what the hell, this scene... It seems that those iron pots that caught fire in the folks were covered by the pot lids, and all the fire and light disappeared completely.

Faced with this change, Xiao Chen hugged his Taoist companion tightly and couldn't help frowning slightly, his face turned cold, he was like this, not to mention the many monster races under Cangwu.

After a long and angry cry, everyone saw a big black bird with flames flapping its wings angrily: "You human race, you broke the promise first, and dare to prevent the emperor from coming...too bullying!"

Then, the strange black flame went straight towards the big bell with a torrential momentum!

The big clock seemed to shake slightly while the flames were blowing out, and then, a cyan pattern on it slightly lit up, and the cyan brilliance bloomed like the first moon. In the moonlight, the blue-faced and armored warriors just raised their arms. Block, the flame will disappear invisible.

Not waiting for the big sun reincarnation bird to make another move, the blue-faced armored figure turned from illusion to reality, and stood firmly by the side of the big bell, snorting coldly: "Idiot! The disaster of the devil is just around the corner. It’s just that you can’t tell the priority, but now you don’t know right from wrong, good from bad!”

The big sun reincarnation bird roared to the sky: "Little Zhong slave, dare to stop me?!"

Behind him, countless demon races took their original form and soared into the sky, and the turbulent demon energy filled the sky in an instant, but beside the big clock, there was only Zhong Nu, who was alone, and the situation seemed to be clear.

At this moment, in the sky, countless streams of light suddenly came from nowhere, surging endlessly like meteors, as if the Milky Way suddenly opened its mouth, which made people surprised and uncertain.

Then, various voices, some clear, loud, old, or charming, came from afar with the same majestic momentum:

"The king of Qingxia Mountain welcomes the birth of the holy bell!"

"Ming Mie Ju Xie Wu welcomes the Holy Bell to the world!"

"Shangxuqing Palace Chexuan welcomes the holy bell to the world!"

"Xiaoqing Shiyu Lanyue welcomes the holy bell!"

……

Following the sounds, as if to set off the ostentation of the sky-shattering star clock, the magnificent and unusually huge painting boat, the picturesque green peak, the huge floating gourd, and the endlessly rolling silk gauze that can envelope the world at any time One emerges.

This scene changed the color of those monster races who had passed on orderly since thousands of years ago and who knew a little about the ancient times.

Qingxia Mountain, the number one sacred place for physical training in ancient times!

Only relying on likes and dislikes, not distinguishing between right and wrong, making countless enemies but single-handedly sweeping away the ancient Ming and Mie Ju Xie Wu!

Known as the first gate that has existed since the beginning of the human race, Shangxu Qing Palace!

Xiaoqing Shiyu, a well-known family who has nothing to do with the world but stepped forward in the last battle before ancient times!

……

All of these famous sects who were so famous ten thousand years ago, even among the monster clan, have clearly heard nothing from them for ten thousand years, making them think that they had already been obliterated in that ancient catastrophe... Why did each of them, unexpectedly? Suddenly showing signs here? !

Looking at the Cangwu Peak, that simple, unsophisticated, ingenious blue clock, everything suddenly has an answer.

That's right, the innate sacred object of the human race - the Sky-Shattering Star Clock!

As the supreme innate sacred object in the human race, this clock only appears at the turning point of the fate of the human race. Every time the bell rings, it is related to the future rise and fall of the human race.

Therefore, when countless great powers of the human race reached the peak of the Dao, they even willingly gave up their own ways, made such a great oath of spirit and soul, and were willing to be clock slaves, protecting the clock with their own body and spirit.

That's right, if it weren't for the call of the sky-covering star bell, these ancient famous families who suffered heavy losses in the ancient catastrophe and had to close their mountain gates for thousands of years to recuperate, how could they be easily born and intervene in the world?

For a while, the hearts of all the monsters were ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.

Facing these imposing human races, one must know that these are famous families that have been famous in the world since ancient times. This is definitely not the same as the "famous family" that Zhan Wuyuan put gold on his face and claims to be inherited for thousands of years. Same day!

Needless to say, the ferocity of that era ten thousand years ago, the Mahayana monks are not the peak combat power at all, and it is impossible for the top monks to wither like in today's world, to the point where there are only a few Mahayanas among the largest forces of the human monsters. How can the sect that can stand out in that era be easy to match!

To confront such a terrifying force, and several such terrifying forces, even the direct line of the Wan Yao Army, who has followed Tun Ri for thousands of years and claims to have the bloodline inheritance of the ancient great demon, is not enough to look at. The reason is very simple, because The hidden sects of the human race who were born in front of them were already terrifying sects as famous as those ancient monsters ten thousand years ago!

Ancestors meeting these great-great-grandchildren, isn't this casually bullying the younger?

But if Tun Ri is asked to give up at this point, how can he be willing to give up? !The tenth reincarnation plotted for thousands of years, how much painstaking effort, how much he gave up, and how much he failed, the Emperor Mingming will be reborn from the ashes soon... Only this last step, no, the last half step, stops at So, why is he willing?How willing? !

What's more, the Nether Breath has arrived, and Cang Wu will be reborn... No one knows whether there will be another chance.

No matter what, he will never give up!

The great sun reincarnation bird's black eyes ignited monstrous flames. Facing such a terrifying enemy in front of him, he faintly looked crazy and devoured the sky. Immediately, he raised his head to the sky and cried out without hesitation. A scorching sun rose, and raging black flames poured out like a torrential rain!

Ten generations of reincarnation plans for thousands of years, and the emperor's resurrection is only at this moment, and no one can stop it!Even if the Overcasting Star Clock, which is known as the most sacred object of the human race, stands in front of it, it won't work!

Before the pouring black fireworks could reach the Overturning Star Clock or even the Clock Slave, the huge treasure gourd swayed slightly, swiped, and swallowed all the flames into its belly without waiting for the big day. How angry the reincarnation bird is, the long fan of mountains and rivers from all worlds smashed at him with the prestige of the town: "I can't be stupid!!!"

The Great Sun Reincarnation Bird fluttered its wings forcefully, and actually used its body to carry the oppressive power of mountains and rivers in countless realms!After the dull impact, a bloody red downpour immediately fell on the ground.

Before the Great Sun Samsara Bird healed his wounds, a melodious veil rolled up and went straight towards his demon core, as if he was taking advantage of his illness to kill him!

The Great Sun Reincarnation Bird completely ignored its injuries, and a determination flashed in its black eyes. It flapped its wings and sacrificed the demon pill. At this time, strange demon patterns intertwined with black and gold were ignited on the demon pill. ...The veil stopped moving forward as if in surprise: "Burning soul art... the reincarnation of the sun, it really has a well-deserved name!"

The mountain and river paper fan just sneered at this scene: "Since you want to die, I will help you!"

The paper fan that was only opened to four or five minutes was slowly opened, and the mountains and rivers above seemed to come alive, with a thousand pressures, and it was about to move towards the big sun reincarnation bird that the burning soul resisted!If this fan is pushed down again, and there are human treasures such as Qingsha watching closely, Tun Ri will be unlucky.

At this moment, a cold snort came from afar: "Bullying the younger generation, you human race really think that there is no one in my monster race?!"

The majestic demonic aura shot out with crystal light!

It was just a ray of light, but it actually left a line of holes on the paper fan... The majestic momentum of the mountains and rivers actually stagnated, and even the Qingsha and Baohu who were on the side couldn't help but stand still in front of such a sharp momentum. He couldn't help but pause, as if a little apprehensive.

Following this light, a huge crystal shell slowly emerged. On top of the crystal shell, the heavy-eyed demon clan lay sideways on the beauty couch paved with crystal pearls. His own demon attendant beat his legs and shoulders and fed him the demon fruit. This kind of extravagant posture of a human emperor... Du Ziteng only felt that the hot eyes seemed familiar, and then he asked Xiao Chen strangely: "...is this the Demon King Zeyi that we met in the Yueming Realm?"

Before Xiao Chen could reply, Huanyan on the side had already said with relish: "It's not just him."

Du Ziteng looked over, and at some point, a small wooden stick was poked next to the bun. The most outrageous thing was that there was a small bench behind these two weapon spirits, and there was melon seed spirit wine in front of them... It's really a good look The posture of watching a play.

Looking at the majestic sacred object that firmly guards the demon emperor on the top of Cangwu, facing the big battle between the two races of humans and monsters, the majestic figure does not even shake, and the surrounding clock slaves firmly guard the left and right, look again Du Ziteng couldn't help but have a toothache and said, "I said, you two can't pursue a little bit. Look at the star-studded clock, and then look at you. Don't expect you to be so awesome. At least learn from it." study..."

It seemed that Du Ziteng's words had poked a sore spot. At this moment, these two weapon spirits, who had always been lawless and invulnerable, seemed to have been given some kind of body-holding technique, and their bodies froze while eating sunflower seeds happily They stayed where they were, and then the two slowly turned their heads and looked at Du Ziteng, both with the same...sorrow.

Du Ziteng: "Did I say something wrong? Even if you are pretending to be aggressive, you have to look like you are acting aggressive. You can't pretend to be aggressive in your current appearance. Of course, I didn't say that you must be running for the first place in the human race." The standard of the holy object, but the spirit of the weapon must also have the appearance of the spirit of the weapon, not to mention dignified and grand, but look at you now, the melon seed drinks are all out... Look at others, there is still great power If you are willing to swear an oath to be a slave and be driven by it, what is the gap? This is the gap! Knowing that the gap is not terrible, the key is to make up for it and catch up..."

Zongzhu Du's speech was purely because he couldn't stand Qi Ling's earnest attitude of watching a show like a melon-eating crowd, which only caused a series of ellipsis in his Taoist companion's heart. He really didn't know how to explain to Du Ziteng, the gap or something, Actually...not that big.

And Bai Shu, who really knew part of the truth, burst into tears: ...

The suzerain really spoke to his heart!Obviously, the Spiral Mirror Pagoda was as famous as the Overturning Star Clock ten thousand years ago, and it's not bad!

Look at the treatment during Wanzai, one is lonely in a small world full of dust and dilapidated (the Huanyan in Bai Shu's first impression, Huanyu: No, thank you!), and the other, many great talents of the human race are willing Being a slave and being a servant and being driven by him, I don't know which cave is domineering and nourishing and nourishing!

Looking at the treatment after ten thousand years, one is still squatting in the small world in obscurity, and the other has turned out to be unabated, and countless ancient factions of the human race are willing to be their pawns!

This disparity in treatment was heartbreaking for those who heard it, and those who heard it burst into tears, but Huan Xun even made a melon seed wine on the bench, not only did not feel sad, but also enjoyed it so much, it made Bai Shu feel sad like a river flowing against his heart!

In Huanyan's heart, there was only one sentence in his heart, "The spirit will not be broken" and wanted to spray it on Du Ziteng's face, but when he looked at Xiao Chen, who was holding the Taoist couple tightly, the eighteen folds on the top of Huanyan's head opened and closed like a whirlpool, and he gasped. After a while, it told itself with the peerless recuperation of an innate weapon spirit: Don't be angry, it's the most handsome, invincible, lovely and beautiful world's most incomparable whirl mirror tower tool spirit!After all, the master finally had such a Taoist companion, if it is crushed into scum, it will be useless!

The little stick just looked at Baozi with pity, lowered the leaves on the top of his head, and brushed his fingers with the most precious leaves ever, as a comfort.

Du Ziteng: ...

Is there a problem with the world in front of me, or is there a problem with him? Is it normal for two spirits to sit together eating melon seeds, drinking spirit wine and watching a show? ? ?

Facing the imminent war between his own weapon spirit and his own Taoist companion, Xiao Chen said without changing his face: "...there are six demon kings here."

Good move to change the subject.

Du Ziteng... naturally successfully diverted his attention!

six? !How can it be? !

Bai Shu is one of those who can be called the Demon King in this world, and Ze is also one. How many more can there be in the Ten Thousand Demon Army?Six out of nowhere? !

One after another majestic monster aura appeared, and Bai Shu, who was originally relaxed, became more and more surprised: "These monster kings... I don't know any of them!"

Du Ziteng looked at Bai Shu and was even more surprised.

How can it be!As the demon king, Bai Shu had seen all the core figures of the Wan Yao army when he was recruited by Tun Ri. Because of his high status, the Demon King Zeyi didn't care about Tun Ri's orders, even in Wan Ri. In the demon army, he and the forces under his command have always been wandering on the fringe, but Bai Shu knows that such a person exists, but the ones appearing one after another in front of him...he really doesn't recognize it!

But the astonishing aura of each of these big monsters cannot be mistaken, each of them is indeed a demon king!That terrifying aura was only above Bai Shu!

Du Ziteng didn't know where to ask: "How could there be so many demon kings hidden in the demon clan?"

If there are really so many hidden strengths, when the two races of human and monsters fought, well, let’s not mention the war between the two races, let’s say that when Tun Ri beat the Cultivation Alliance and wanted to seize the Cangwu Seed by force, as long as the pages of the six demon kings In a flash, no matter how reluctant Du Ziteng is, with the overall situation of the Cultivation Alliance on the one hand and the Cangwu Seed, which is insignificant in the alliance, no matter how hard he can swallow this breath, I am afraid that Du Ziteng will have to consider bowing his head.

How could there be those messy situations later!

Or it should be said this way, if there are six demon kings in charge, and the two races of humans and monsters are fighting, there is no need to fight at all, just capture Hongmeng first and beat him up!

No, or it should be said that even though there are six demon kings alive, how did the monster race fall into that miserable position of being oppressed by the human race in the Zhoutian realms?

The doubts in Du Ziteng's mind were getting bigger and bigger.

In fact, it seems that Bai Shu is not the only demon who is not aware of the existence of the six demon kings, who was completely liberated from the siege of the human race by the demon kings. He also looked a little confused, as if he didn't understand what was going on all of a sudden, and there were so many reinforcements on his own side.

At that moment just now, Ze Yi's appearance had already surprised Tun Ri very much. You must know that Ze Yi relied on his seniority and high status to go his own way in the Ten Thousand Monster Army, so that Tun Ri did not include him in many plans. He was included in it. In his opinion, it is better not to consider the uncontrollable power at all from the beginning.

It can be said that Ze Yi was willing to stand up for him at this juncture, and Tun Ri already felt it was a surprise.

He was worried at first, even if Zeyi was counted, it would still be considered reluctant for them to fight against the many hidden sects of the human race, but he didn't know that happiness came so quickly, there were six big monsters carrying the tyrannical demon one after another... Appear! ! !

Perhaps, regarding the identities of the six demon kings, those demon clans under his command have more say——

"Old Ancestor!" A white elephant with six ears and twelve teeth suddenly exclaimed, and then without hesitation he knelt down towards the fat and benign monster, his voice trembling: "You, you You are still alive! Great-grandfather told me that you were..."

The big demon who seemed to be very talkative just touched his nose and said with a smile: "It takes a long time to recover from the wound..." Then he looked carefully at the white elephant below, and suddenly realized: "Who is your great-grandfather?" It’s not the little elephant with the golden demon pattern on its buttocks, oh, it even has a great-grandson! Why haven’t you seen him?”

Bai Xiang looked like he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time: "Great-grandfather just passed away a hundred years ago..."

The big demon just nodded calmly and then he knew it. It seems that this kind of "white-haired people send black-haired people" is just normal in his long demon journey, and the last question is already the limit. The white elephant, who only felt close, quietly discovered that the big monster is the big monster, and the indifference to ordinary emotions accumulated over a long period of time is really daunting.

Baixiang is not the only one who recognizes his ancestors like this.

There is also a demon king who doesn't seem to have any ethnicity here, but just looks at everything in front of him indifferently: "Hmph, what are they, but after ten thousand years, the juniors have already fallen to this point?"

Among them, there was even a big demon with a dazed expression, mixed with the vicissitudes of life that could not be laughed at: "Once I leave the customs, I... will become the demon king?"

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Seeing all these monsters in various forms, Du Ziteng frowned and said, "Could it be that these demon kings... all survived thousands of years ago?"

In this way, it also explains why Bai Shu doesn't know any of them. These demon kings are all veteran demon kings from thousands of years ago. How could Bai Shu recognize him even if he was making a fuss?

But today, there will be so many great monsters who are isolated from the world... Du Ziteng looked at the big blue clock high on the top of Cangwu with complicated eyes, probably it is also inseparable from the sky-shattering star clock. With so many great powers born out of the second race of human monsters, it is indeed worthy of the title of the first sacred object of the human race.

Beside Du Ziteng, Huanxuan's Baozi had a cold expression on his face.

Little Wooden Stick wanted to explain something to his stupid master, but finally he was as quiet as a chicken at the side, after all, how happy it is to see his master slap in the face!Especially when the master is getting more and more awesome, and being slapped in the face is becoming less and less common!

Facing so many big monsters, Tun Ri only felt that it was the way of heaven that lived up to the fate of the monster clan. He took a deep breath, and only saluted these monster kings: "Thank you, Your Highness, for coming."

Then he said in the direction of the hidden world sect of the human race from a distance: "Today, my demon clan, Cangwu, is resurrected, and I am about to welcome back His Majesty the demon emperor. Dare to stop me?!"

Those juniors in the Wan Yao Army only felt their blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and there were many changes just now. Seeing that they were about to welcome back the emperor, they were full of twists and turns. So many powerful human races suddenly appeared, but now there are so many demon kings from their ancestors showing up to support them. Who dare to stop them? !

The human side was silent for a long time, six demon kings, no, including Ze Yi, there were seven.It's not that they can't be enemies with them, but that the reason why these hermit sects stay out of the world is to avoid entanglements with the world, in order to completely preserve their strength, especially their peak combat power.

I have to say about the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, even the Shangqingxu Palace, which claims to have inheritance since the beginning of the race, can't help but be afraid when thinking about it. It was a terrible disaster that almost cut off the inheritance. In the hidden world, there is no Shangqingxu Palace in the present world. In that catastrophe, they have seen too many famous, talented and beautiful people who died quietly like pigs and dogs in the mortal world. One of many forgotten names, and too many relatives and friends around them faded away.

Fighting against the seven big demons at the level of demon kings is not about fear, but whether it is necessary or not.

Now, the human race has declined to this point, and any loss is a huge loss. If it is not necessary, do not start a war.

As for the previous crushing of the sun, in the eyes of these human race monks, it is not "war" that can be easily crushed, it is just following the will of the sacred object and picking up one or two, and it will not have any impact on the human race, why bother Worry.

But now that the situation is changing, it is natural to need to weigh it.

Soon, as if aware of their concerns, Zhong Nu stood up with a blue face and armor, and only glanced at the six demon kings from a distance and said: "The sacred thing has a word that I want to pass on to you: don't you know that Zhong Xia Is the resurrected one a demon, or a demon?"

In just twelve characters, Shi Po Tian Jing is nothing more than that. The six big monsters, no, including Ze Yi and Tun Ri, one counts as one, and each of them changes color.

Knowing that the meaning of the sky-shattering star clock has been conveyed, Zhong Nu added: "Everyone has seen the scene ten thousand years ago. At that time, there were people who could stand up to the sky... There is still a glimmer of life left in the way of heaven. Who can fight for another ray of life for the common people? There is no need for holy things to say too much, if you persist in your obsession, catastrophe will come again, and you can decide for yourself what the consequences will be."

The six demon kings looked at each other from then on, and it was Zeyi who took the lead to retreat a hundred feet, even to the edge of this realm, showing his attitude of indifference.

And among the six demon kings, the two who had nothing to worry about were just like Ze Yi, they turned around and withdrew without stopping at all.

There are only a few left, the elephant clan demon king said to Tun Ri directly: "The reincarnation of the big day, I have just learned from the mouth of my junior that it is not easy for you, and I have planned for my monster clan for thousands of years, and the journey is hard... But you also need to know, If it is really a long-term plan for the monster clan, the catastrophe must never happen again! Otherwise, what is the point of the emperor's sacrifice?"

But Tun Ri stood where he was, silent and didn't answer, as if he was defending silently.

The demon king also shook his head and stopped persuading him, and only said to his children and grandchildren: "Wait and go with me."

Bai Xiang was startled, and looked at the high priest who was standing upright and isolated. Suddenly, the racial pasts he had experienced since his great-grandfather came to his mind, causing him to say loudly in front of his god-like ancestor: "Old ancestor, I don't want to Walk!"

The great elephant clan demon frowned. In today's world, not only are the boys of the younger generation mediocre, but they even dare to be so defiant? !

Faced with the big monster's eyes that looked like the sea, Bai Xiang felt a palpitation in his heart. He realized that he was resisting the will of a monster king. For some reason, he looked at the figure of the high priest standing there, and at the pierced sky. The towering giant tree that descended into the abyss suddenly gave birth to infinite courage: "...Old Ancestor, you may not know how we got here in the past ten thousand years. We little monsters are in the realm of the human race. Dignity, yes, our cultivation base is low, we don’t know the glory of our ancestors before ancient times, we shame our ancestors, and feel ashamed in our hearts... But, it’s not easy to live alone. It’s the high priest who told us that we still have a chance To change, there are still things that can be worked hard! In addition to living a mediocre life and being enslaved by the human race, we... can also restore the glory of the monster race! Look at the resurrection of Cang Wu, isn’t it a miracle that we have worked hard to achieve?! We don’t know What is the ancient catastrophe, and we don’t know the great truth, we only know, believe in the high priest, as long as the emperor returns to lead us, there will be no such days, no need to bow to these human races!”

These words have spoken too much of the hearts of the Ten Thousand Monster Army. For thousands of years, the blood of these monster races has been passed down from generation to generation. It is not so much the glory of the ancient times, it is better to believe in the sun and believe that someone will eventually The belief in a bright future that leads them out of the abyss!

The six demon kings finally retreated quietly, and behind Tun Ri, these many demon clans did not know the danger of the situation at this time. Even with the forbearance and wisdom of the high priest, they could not have expected that the earth-shattering star clock would suddenly intervene and return. There are so many terrifying hidden world sects participating in it, and the seven demon kings are unwilling to intervene... Today's situation may not be good!

This kind of enlightenment not only could not make them feel timid, but on the contrary ignited a fierce fighting spirit.

The High Priest of Tun Ri dared to burn his soul to meet the enemy, so why wouldn't they dare? !They are not the cannon fodder demon army on the front line of the battle between the human and demon races. It is true that the vast majority of them also grew up in the dark generation when the demon race declined and was enslaved by the human race. However, the memory flowing in their blood clearly told them, The glory and pride of the monster clan thousands of years ago, and their longing for freedom, are so deeply imprinted in the bone marrow——

The emperor is about to return, and the monster race is about to return to that era, and no one can stop it, not Zhan Wu Yuan and Zhan Wu League, not the powerful hidden sects of the human race in front of us, nor the sky-shattering star clock!

The demon kings don't want to fight, so let them fight!

With the sound of the first passionate song, it seemed as if traveling through thousands of years, above the mountains and rivers, on the top of Cangwu, it seemed that there were countless figures galloping freely on the earth and soaring freely between the realms, more and more The singing voice of the singer joined in, it is a free, unrestrained, and indomitable voice, no one can stop it!

As the song sounded, even Bai Shu, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but feel the demonic blood on his body boil, as if the fighting spirit imprinted in the depths of his soul was vigorously clamoring, wanting to crush all obstacles in front of him under his feet!

With the sound of this song, those monster races in the Ten Thousand Monster Army, regardless of their level of cultivation, transformed into their original forms one after another, and the flames like the sun ignited strangely all over their bodies - they were so desperate Soul burning technique!

However, when the flame ignited, I don't know if it was Du Ziteng's illusion, the singing became more and more intense, passing through many realms, as if it was ringing in his ears, galloping, whistling, going forward!

Then he couldn't help muttering: "This is... a hunting song." As if seeking proof, Du Ziteng turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, only to see his Taoist companion tightened his lips, and there was a rare expression in his sword eyebrows and starry eyes. It was really cold and dangerous, as dangerous as Jianxiu's long sword buzzing and buzzing, ready to fly out at any time!

But even at such a moment, Xiao Chen's arms still tightly embraced his Taoist companion, as if even when the emotions were the most boiling, he did not forget to lock his Taoist companion firmly at all times.

Du Ziteng's mind has long been firmly bound by the battle situation. Facing the number one sacred object of the human race to block Tun Ri, he should have been happy to see it succeed. Variables bring more challenges to the Cultivation Alliance, but right now, as long as we can stop the revival of the Demon Emperor, the imminent crisis can be eased, but for some reason, Du Ziteng is very entangled in his heart, especially when he hears again The hunting song sounded, and when so many monster races burned their souls to defend against the enemy, even though they were far away from the realm, he couldn't help feeling tragic.

Also at this moment, as if attracted by the hunting song, golden light spots ignited on the round buns, as if the gods were responding to the prayers of the people, distant, sacred, powerful, and compassionate Du Ziteng, who actually taught it just now, couldn't help but stare at it with bated breath.