After the battle lasted for three hours, the fighting rhythm of both sides has slowed down. On the side of the demons, the gap is controlled by another demon. There is no new force to join, only those on the battlefield are left, but for the human race, Still an unbeatable quantity.

In comparison, the situation on Dao Daozong's side was even more tragic. After a long battle, all the monks in the left and right camps were injured, and even after resting, they seemed powerless.The number of casual cultivators with weaker strength is also decreasing sharply. After a long time, those demons will not be easily lured.These monks are already struggling to face the demons. When a large number of demons are added to the battlefield, they will only be killed.

The new battalion in charge of intercepting the demon army showed a tired expression on their faces. When they intercepted it again, they fell into the demon army, lost their initiative, and almost wiped out the entire army.Bailifeng asked them to retreat in time, but in this way, the pressure on the left camp and the right camp was even greater.

Only Duan Daomen led by Qiang Zhezhi was still flying on the battlefield, and wherever they went, there were wailing demons and splashing blood.

Taoist Ebony asked: "What should we do now?"

Bailifeng thought for a while, and then gave Lan Yu an order: "Release those spirit beasts from the back mountain."

After eating so many spiritual grains every day, it's time to release them to exert their power.

As the fire flowed down from the sky, Bai Lifeng made a tactic with one hand, stopping the pursuers behind Qiong Zhezhi.

"You also give me back."

Gritting his teeth, Qiong Zhezhi tore off his sleeve, tied the broken knife to his hand, and insisted: "I can kill a few more."

"Even if you can, the people behind you can't hold on anymore." Bai Lifeng said: "Listen to me, retreat."

Although Qiongzhezhi felt unwilling, but knew that it was best to listen to Bailifeng at this time, so he replied: "Yes."

The group of Duandaomen were carefully cultivated by Daoist sect, and they must not be folded here.

While supporting the battlefield, Bailifeng thought, at present, Daoist sect's strength is in a state of contradiction. Jiang Xiaozhou and other elders are indeed very strong, but the people below are generally low in cultivation, and there is no way to support them. Asked about Zong.

If faced with a situation where most of the elders leave—as it is now, just because Jiang Xiaozhou and Jiang Jinyue are not around, their strength will be greatly reduced.

Fortunately, he came back before. If he was not there, Daoist sect would only have broken branches and spring plowing...the consequences would be unimaginable.

Now, it depends on who can hold on.

Even in the back mountain, far away from the front battlefield, you can still hear deafening screams, the screams of monks, the wailing of demons, the sound of messy footsteps on the ground, the sound of tearing... all kinds of The chaotic and piercing voice carried a strong smell of blood, and spread into the spiritual valley.

Although Bailifeng had tried his best to stop those demons, some escaped the net and ran to Linggu. Chun Geng's subordinates protected him, and he was not harmed for the time being.

From the battlefield ahead, some seriously injured monks were continuously sent over, most of them were from the left camp and the right camp. After Chun Geng repaired their wounds, they had to rush back soon.

"Elder, you should take a break too." Someone persuaded him, Chun Geng had never stopped here, and it was already at the end of his battle at this time.

"I'm fine." Chun Geng took over the injured monk again. This time the situation was more serious than before. Half of the man's body was eaten, and the head of the demon clan was still hanging on his body.The demon bit off the left half of his body with one bite, and the surrounding reaction was timely, cutting off the demon's body with a sword. However, even after he died, the demon's teeth were deeply embedded in the monk's body, and the demon's teeth were deeply embedded in the monk's body. There is no relaxation.

"Let me help you stabilize the thread of life first." Chun Geng said quickly, put the man down, and began to gather spiritual energy in his body.

After a while, the monk's face gradually calmed down and he woke up.Chun Geng staggered, and the people next to him quickly supported him.

"Elder, are you okay?"

Chun Geng nodded, and then asked the injured monk, "How is the situation ahead now?"

The monk hesitated to speak, smiled and said: "Elder, don't worry, we will definitely guard Daozong."

Chun Geng frowned, stood up and said, "Come on, let's go to the bridge."

"Elder, this won't work, the little master told you to stay in Linggu..."

If you stay in Linggu, there is very little you can do.

"It's too slow to send the wounded to Linggu, and it will aggravate their injuries. We must go to the bridge, Liu Yuan, you stay here to take care of the rest."

After he finished speaking, he immediately walked forward. The other monks hesitated for a while, and the monk named Liu Yuan called out: "What are you doing in a daze, follow up!"

At this time, Bailifeng was controlling the spirit beasts on the battlefield. For him, controlling spirit beasts was easier than controlling humans.

When Chun Geng rushed over from the Back Mountain Spirit Valley with a group of people, he froze for a moment and murmured, "What is he doing here?"

What is Chun Geng's status in Wendaozong? He is the core competitiveness and logistic support of Wendaozong. If he is about to go to the battlefield, it means that Wendaozong has reached a life-and-death situation and is completely hopeless.

Bailifeng originally wanted to say that it wouldn't be the case, but if it goes on like this, Wendaozong may not necessarily be the loser.

Chun Geng was not the kind of reckless person, seeing that he was staying in a safer place, Bai Lifeng didn't say anything, only paying attention to his position and not letting the demons pass by.

Chun Geng meditated in the martial arts stage, holding his breath and concentrating. After closing his eyelids, his spiritual vision saw something other than humans and demons.

The green lines are constantly shaking. They are of different thicknesses and exude tenacious vitality, but almost all of them are broken and incomplete. These are the lines of life that only Chun Geng can see.

He began to run the longevity formula silently. This time, he was more cautious and focused than before.

With the spring plowing as the center, invisible green silk threads spread forward, they easily connected to those incomplete life threads, and then climbed up to make up, heal, and strengthen...

The green silk thread keeps expanding, forming a network like a big tree in full bloom, and like stars in the sky being captured together by a cloud net, so the threads of life connected to the net begin to heal automatically.Corresponding to this is Chun Plow's gradually depleted aura and trembling body.

Although Bailifeng couldn't see the thread of life, she could clearly feel the changes in the state of the people on the battlefield. Their wounds were healing rapidly, and their overall momentum had greatly improved, sweeping away the previous slump.

Is this made by spring plowing?

He was amazed in his heart, this ability was so strong that it was unreasonable.If Chun Plowing can persist, then the result of this battle will be obvious.

Just as he was thinking this, Chun Geng's body shook and he fell to the ground.

Bailifeng: "..."

He flew down to catch Chun Geng, felt the cold body of the other party, and thought that it was still too much consumption.

"Sorry, I still..." Chun Geng took a breath, he clenched his fists, only feeling weak strength.

"what have you done?"

"Connecting their life threads, I just want to try..." But obviously, he failed.

"Leave the next thing to me." He helped Chun Geng up, thinking in his heart that he was not satisfied with being able to do this, and people would say he didn't know what to do if he said it.

Just then, the ground shook violently.

The voice of the six-eyed pillar demon king was deafening.

Bailifeng handed Chungeng over to others, and then jumped onto the double-headed phoenix, only to see that the body of the six-eyed pillar demon king became extremely large, exuding a frightening aura.

It walked forward step by step. Wherever it went, the ground was deeply sunken. It broke through the defense of the new battalion easily and walked towards the bridge.

Mao himself is the pinnacle of the devil class, known as the quasi-demon king, and now under the pressure of fear, he has stimulated his full potential, and his strength is almost equal to that of the devil king.

Qiongzhezhi tried to stop it, but Bailifeng sternly shouted back.

"Everyone retreat!" Bailifeng made a decision almost instantly. In the current Daoist sect, anyone who faces the Demon Lord is nothing but cannon fodder.

The most frightening thing is that the strength of the Demon Lord itself is second. If the Demon Lord is on the battlefield, then the strength of other Demon Races will also be greatly improved.

Wendaozong was already unable to deal with such a situation.

Under the leadership of the six-eyed pillar demon king, the demons moved forward step by step, and the human race retreated step by step.

Disdain once again rose in Mao's heart, it should have been like this long ago!The human race itself is a group of cowards, so what is there to be afraid of? !

The moment he stepped in front of the bridge, Bailifeng went up to meet him alone.

One step further back is Wendao Zong's Martial Arts Stage, and he will never retreat.

"The devil?" Bailifeng lit a flame behind him: "Then let's roast the devil today."

Luluo woke up from the bed in a daze, her palms were burning like fire, and her pulse was beating extremely fast.

The art of bloody battles was devouring her sanity, and she barely woke up until now.A burning killing intent was rampant in her chest, raging wantonly, she wanted to destroy everything in front of her eyes, but she had to suppress herself.However, the more you suppress it, the more dangerous it is, like a balloon that is about to explode.

You have to think of a way, Xiao Zhou...

By the way, Xiaozhou is not here, he left.I'm going to find... Chun Geng, he may have a way...

She shook her head, only feeling a piercing pain, Luluo herself was extremely insensitive to pain, but at this moment she was in so much pain that she could hardly walk.

Walking all the way from Baihuating to Linggu, her eyes were blurred, and she didn't even notice the unusual things around her. Although she herself didn't care about changes in the environment, she really couldn't feel anything at this time.

The bloody battle technique destroyed all the normal senses in her body, leaving only the desire to kill and fight.

She wandered to Linggu, and a person saw her and came forward: "Miss Luluo, why are you here?"

Luluo pressed her head, and now other people's voices made her extremely irritable, and she wished to tear the source of the voice: "Where is Chungeng?"

"He's gone to the bridge. Girl Luluo, you'd better avoid it, I don't know what's going on now..."

The man was still talking, but Lu Luo had already turned and left.

The author has something to say: Luluo is here!

Six Eye Pillar Demon King: Dangerous

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