She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

Lu Nanzhi stared at Shen Mingjing in surprise, not expecting him to say such words. With his position and character, shouldn't he take advantage of this moment to kill all the humans and monsters?

Luo was the same, surprised by what Shen Mingjing said.

"Hmph~" Luo Heng laughed out loud, "If you don't give me a suitable reason, I will let you be completely wiped out between heaven and earth at this moment."

Frost was rising from the ground, and it enveloped Shen Mingjing like a cage, freezing his body made of mist little by little.

A look of pain appeared on Shen Mingjing's face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Holy Ancestor, you have to make it clear that this is the wilderness where your memories are projected, not the real world. No matter what the outcome of the battle in the wilderness is, it is not important. What is important is that you can escape from the wilderness. The shackles, leave this place and return to the demonic realm!"

Luo's eyes flashed slightly, as if a bell was ringing, suddenly waking her up.

They fell here. Before they fell, they were fighting for their respective races. When they fell, they carried this unwillingness and obsession with them, so a great wilderness was formed, and the battle between the four races was repeated.

In addition to competing for energy, they are also obsessed with wanting their respective races to win.

Luo took a deep breath and calmed down his anger slightly, "Continue talking."

Shen Mingjing continued, "The battle situation in the Great Wilderness will not affect the upper realm. Even if the demons win here, you will have to do it all over again when you return to the upper realm, so we must make the best choice for ourselves, rather than fighting for a moment. of winning or losing.”

"The danger of the Sky Witch Clan is that his ambition is too great and is the source of chaos. He previously wanted to use me to wipe out all three clans. On the surface, he seems to be cooperating with the Demon Clan, but you have also seen the previous battles. I The demon clan’s troops were almost exhausted, but they didn’t take action at all.”

"His intentions are obvious! If the Demon Clan continues to assist the Witch Clan to win this battle, he will definitely turn against him after the crisis. He will definitely have reservations, and the Demon Clan may not be able to withstand the Witch Clan's attack by then."

"Instead of waiting for the Witch Clan to betray, it is better for us to defect first. At this time, the strength of the Human Clan and the Demon Clan has been greatly weakened. When the Wu Clan and Wei are destroyed, the three tribes will divide the energy of the Wu Clan and Wei, and they can achieve a tripartite confrontation. A situation of mutual restraint.”

Shen Mingjing lowered his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. In addition to the reasons he told Bingling, he had another plan to choose the frontal battle that consumes the most troops.

He just wanted to deliberately consume the Demon Clan's troops and make the Demon Clan weaker than the Witch Clan.

To him, winning was not important. What was important was to welcome back the Ice Demon Saint Ancestor and force the Saint Ancestor to leave with him. This was also the main purpose of his falling into the Demonic Abyss.

With the Witch Clan here, the Human Race and the Demon Clan will definitely reach cooperation, and the Demon Clan must advance and retreat with the Witch Clan.

In a two-on-two situation, no one is willing to take a step back, and they will inevitably continue to fight, and in the end they will gain the advantage. His goal is to leave the wilderness, and even include killing everyone before leaving.

In this way, no one will know about him, and he can hide in the upper world and slowly recuperate until he returns to his peak.

As for the Demon Clan, without the assistance of the Witch Clan, it is possible for the human and demon tribes to join forces to exterminate the demons. Even if the Holy Ancestor still has the will to fight and the method of strategizing, he will have no choice but to face the great wasteland where time is running out.

Then leaving the wilderness is the best choice.

If Wei wants to use him as a chess piece, then he will overturn the game. No matter who dares to threaten him, he will not let them have an easy time.

"Holy Ancestor, keep the green hills here, don't be afraid of running out of firewood. Everything here is an illusion. After your death, you can absorb 30 to 40% of his power, and then take back all the power to build the Demon Realm, which is enough for you to break through the blockade of the wilderness. , leave the Demonic Abyss."

Shen Mingjing paused and looked up at Lu Nazhi.

"If you are worried about the Mahayana Immortal Lord falling outside the Demonic Abyss, you can take her away or live in her body. She is your personally chosen disciple and will definitely become the most suitable body for you."

Lu Nanzhi's heart tightened, but his face remained calm. Shen Mingjing had paved all the roads to welcome back the Ice Demon Saint Ancestor.

In fact, Lu Nanzhi had expected this result, or in other words, they had thought of this during those three days in the Star Observation Tower.

Otherwise, why would Shen Mingjing insist on her going to the Demon Realm?

Luo glanced at Lu Nanzhi lightly. No one could tell how to make a decision.

Luo held her head, Shen Mingjing's words really woke her up.

There is no point in winning the battle of the wilderness!

"Very good, if this can be done, I will rebuild your demon body for you. If you don't want to be a mirage demon, just join my ice demon tribe, okay?"

Shen Mingjing's expression was gloomy and unclear, but he still lowered his head and handed over his hands, "It all depends on the Holy Ancestor's decision."

Luo looked at the ice mirror in mid-air again. As her thoughts changed, the perspective of the four evil spirits gradually shifted to the witch clan everywhere.

The demon soldiers and generals in the mountains who had never really left slowly emerged after regrouping.

*

Kunlun Qiu, at the foot of Taixuan Mountain.

When Jiang Yuebai defeated Zhu Jiuyou's body with one palm, Zhu Long came in a rage. The moment the dragon's claw came into contact with Jiang Yuebai's palm, Tai Sui poked his head out of Jiang Yuebai's lotus platform and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm that had been accumulated for a long time. Go and hit Zhulong right at his feet!

During this process, Tai Sui had to lift the seal of the nine-tailed sky fox, which would inevitably leak his aura. This led to Jiang Yuebai almost losing one of his arms, and the Mi Chen Seal was also damaged during the full force of the movement.

Fortunately, Tai Sui sucked away the bad luck from Jiang Yuebai in time, so that Jiang Yuebai did not continue to be unlucky, otherwise she might have slipped on Ao Juan's head.

Jiang Yuebai led Ao Juan back and forth, watching Zhulong lift the soles of his feet and stare at the thick phlegm on the soles of his feet.

At this moment, the whole world trembled slightly in Jiang Yuebai's perception, and the invisible power was carried by the wind and swirled around Zhulong.

However, although Tai Sui's power is special, its influence varies from person to person. If Jiang Yuebai is exposed to Tai Sui's thick phlegm, the ground may collapse and the mountains and mountains may collapse.

If it were a Mahayana Immortal Lord, it might just be a stumbling block in his movement, causing his breath to become disordered.

Jiang Yuebai didn't know what impact it would have on the Zhulong in front of him, so he could only take one step at a time.

When Zhulong felt that Tai Sui's power was eroding his body and causing his energy and blood to flow backwards, he became furious and roared furiously at Jiang Yuebai and Ao Juan.

Extreme darkness suddenly enveloped them, containing part of the laws of time that even Ao Juan's space power could not break through.

Immediately afterwards, golden rays of light converged crazily around one person and one dragon, carrying an extremely hot aura, compressing and condensing, instantly forming nine golden suns that stung people's eyes.

The terrifying power of destruction emanated from the nine-round scorching sun, making Jiang Yuebai and Ao Juan tense up and feel powerless to resist.

The scorching sun trembled and suddenly exploded.

"Father Dragon, wait!"

"Suppressing Heaven Seal!"

"Ouch——"

"Seven-star Tianxuan Formation!"

"Eight Wastelands Return to Yuan, Ten Thousand Swords Conquer the Sect!"

Five voices rang out at the same time. Zhu Jiuyou shed tears for no reason and spoke out to stop Zhu Long.

Facing the strong wind and the scorching sun, Jiang Yuebai grasped Aojuan's dragon horn and threw out the Heaven-Suppressing Seal. Aojuan also spit out two dragon beads, one green and one white, swirling the strong wind.

Zhao Fuyi escaped from afar, hanging in mid-air with an anxious look on his face. When he was setting up a rescue formation, a book flew out of his clothes and flipped, making the light of the seven stars in the dark night dazzling, comparable to the scorching sun.

That book was a gift from the young man she met before.

And on the top of the snow mountain, Xie Jingshan and Xie Tianbao were still just a little short after they had spent everything they had. Just as they were hesitating whether to smash a natal sword into it, a golden array suddenly appeared above the sword master's head, and the tyrannical power was poured into it like a floodgate. Complete the last point.

Xuan Ji, the Mahayana Immortal Lord of the human race, finally takes action!

The theory of luck is illusory and uncertain, but if a person is unlucky, the whole world will be his enemy.

boom!

The golden light annihilated everything, and Jiang Yuebai could not see anything. He could only hear the roar of the wind, the sound of sword energy and thunder, the sound of sharp blades piercing flesh, and the shrill howl of the candle dragon.

When the dazzling golden light completely dissipated, Jiang Yuebai and Ao Juan stayed intact under the barrier formed by the black turtle formation and the two dragon beads.

The seven stars above his head flickered and disappeared into the darkness. Zhao Fuyi's hanging heart slowly let go. The book in front of him turned into ashes and dissipated little by little. The word 'Xuanji' was written on the last page of the book.

The huge Zhulong was coiled into a ball, protecting Zhu Jiuyou inside. The body was covered with long green swords that looked like substance. The skin was torn and the flesh was torn, and the blood was flowing like a river. He was dying.

Roar! !

The roar of ferocious beasts was heard on the battlefield, and the four ferocious beasts turned their heads and began to slaughter the witch clan.

The billowing black mist swept down from the mountains, and the demon clan came back, and actually started to fight against the witch clan.

Covered in blood and exhausted, the human monks and demons looked at the chaotic scene in front of them in surprise, not knowing what was happening.

"Ao Juan, take advantage of the moment and go and command the dragons!"

Jiang Yuebai jumped off Ao Juan's head, and Ao Juan's wings shook and he flew high into the sky. With the power of the dragon, the dark clouds receded and light returned to the sky and the earth.

Ouch! ! !

The sound waves are like waves, and the sound shakes the sky.

The dragons responded, bowing their heads and surrendering!

Ao Juan led the dragons and reentered the battlefield, and the situation of the battle was reversed again.

No debt today, take a rest, see you tomorrow~