Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 922 Destroyed Sacred Objects?
Months passed quickly.

This battle has reached the current stage, and no one thinks that the human monks have a better chance of winning.

After all, the current situation is that almost half of the whole world has been invaded by the demon clan.

They are stronger than human monks in terms of numbers and strength.

After all, the total size of the whole world, thousands of races together have completely surpassed the human race.

And at this moment, the way of heaven has also been damaged and destroyed, which greatly affects the strength of the monks.

However, no one knew that the seemingly ferocious Yaozu was in panic at the moment.

Because the old nest at home was actually pushed away.

Ning Anxin?
The Yaozu camp behind the battlefield was completely silent at this moment.

The few demon ancestors left in Bahuang were gathering together at this time, and the atmosphere was so solemn that it was about to freeze.

Every wilderness in the Eight Desolation Lands actually has a holy altar, and within the holy altar are their respective sacred objects.

It's as if each dynasty of the human race has its own worship.

This holy object is equivalent to the sacrifice of the monster clan.

This is something mixed in the blood, something they were born to protect.

However, after being taken away, it will naturally be felt.

So that made them even more unbelievable.

The Eight Desolation Land is not something that anyone can go to if they want to. Even if their main monsters are not there, even if they want to go in and destroy the lair and obtain the sacred objects, it is not easy to do.

But the truth is right in front of you, it really happened. ,

The City of Greed in the Hundred Demon Desert is gone, the Qingcang Mountains have been cut off, the Beast Forest is on fire, the wilderness is destroyed, and the Raksha Grotto seems to be filled with magma...

The faces of the demon ancestors are very ugly at the moment.

It was completely different from the previous battle with the Zongmen's ancestors.

Originally, they planned to jointly kill those old people who were at the peak of the nineteenth floor.

As a result, sensing that something had happened, he hastily withdrew to the rear of the large army.

It's not that they are really afraid, the main reason is that the holy land was destroyed and the sacred objects were lost, which is a big problem for the demon ancestors.

"It can't be a human monk, right?"

"Only what they can do!"

"But the monks of the human race are all on the front line. Could it be that a nineteenth floor is specially sent to destroy our lair? Impossible."

"Then there are also traitors in the Yaozu? But this is absolutely impossible."

"Damn it, we can't leave the battlefield right now. The Great Formation is about to end. As long as we accumulate enough power, the generals and ministers of Shi Yao will appear. By then, the whole world should be ours."

"But I am worried that the destruction of the holy land in the rear means that our foundation has been broken. I am afraid it will be a future trouble."

"But it's too late to say anything now. If you go back now, not only will you not be able to catch anyone, you may even be blocked and killed. We can't lose sight of this.

The only goal now is to invade the world of the human race. As long as we defeat the Celestial Kingdom, it doesn't matter how big our problems are in the wilderness. "

"Holy thing..."

At this moment, the hearts of the Eight Wild Demon Ancestors were also shocked and angry.

Because they didn't expect at all that in the past few months of fighting, they had gained a great advantage on the front line.

As a result, his own backyard was not guarded.

They themselves know the power of the sacred objects in the Eight Desolation Lands.

If they are gathered by human monks, they can restore the way of heaven.

Once the restoration of the Dao of Heaven is completed, maybe the emperor of the Kingdom of God will be able to climb to the twentieth floor.

At that time, when the God Realm is achieved, their Yaozu will have no chance.

After a long time, the wild demon ancestor said:
"Don't panic, we still can't leave, this battle has only one chance, and no one can lose.

Moreover, it is not that simple to get the nine holy objects together. Even if they get all the first few, they still have to come to the wild land in the end.

As long as we guard this place well, they will have no chance to get all of them together.

Moreover, the last of the nine holy relics is even more difficult to find in one of the four seas. "

"Yes, there is no need to be nervous at all, but you still need to know who it is."

...

At this moment, the demon ancestors were discussing.

The battle in the depths of the wild land has also lasted for dozens of days.

But a group of young monks have completely lost their sense of time.

The battle with this ancient beast has reached a fever pitch, and it has been too long to tell the winner.

Song Yizhi led his people to the center of the barren land.

After not seeing Wu Chunhan, she could probably guess that he probably entered the Holy Land by himself.

Song Yizhi didn't go in right away when he saw other people struggling to support and confront the ancient beast.

Because these people in Wu Chunhan's team may soon be unable to hold on.

If someone wanted to marry, it would be difficult to cause harm to the alien beast.

The final ending is very desirable, but it can only be eaten one by one.

Therefore, Song Yizhi and others could only help the group out first.

Brush brush!
Intense sword energy wafted around.

Almost everyone was injured, but the huge black ancient beast in front of him could still exert enormous power and destructive power at this moment.

Whoosh!
Song Yizhi drew out his sword energy, blocking the attack of the strange beast.

Then she turned to look at the disciple of Shushan Sword Sect, and then said, "When will Wu Chunhan come out? We have held this strange beast long enough, and it shouldn't be difficult for him to take the holy object."

At this moment, all the disciples of Shushan Sword Sect are a little listless.

One of the people on the main peak said: "Junior Sister Song Yizhi, Wu Chunhan did go in, and he told me when he went in, he just needs to hold back this ancient beast, and he can handle the rest by himself, all of us I know his strength."

Hearing this, Song Yizhi flashed a trace of indifference.

She naturally didn't trust Wu Chunhan.

Especially after he refused to save him, Song Yizhi became even more cold towards him.

For some reason, he always had some strange premonitions in her heart, as if something was going to happen.

Because of Wu Chunhan's arrangement this time, it seems a bit inappropriate.

He left everyone outside to fight against this ancient beast, but he himself went in for so long and still hasn't come out.

If there were no accidents, there should be tricks in it.

Roar! ! !
At this moment, the ancient beast in front let out a violent roar.

Everyone was slightly taken aback, and some people turned pale with shock.

"Not good! This monster is going crazy, I'm afraid it's going to blow itself up!"

"Hide and defend quickly, or all of us will be..."

boom! ! !
Just when someone opened his mouth to remind him, the smell of blood enveloped him instantly.

Immediately afterwards, you can see the black beast, and its head begins to swell!

It's too late to go now.

The speed at which the strange beast exploded was extremely fast.

Just after seeing it, it exploded instantly, and then the distorted force began to destroy the ground.

Almost crushes everything around it.

The monks can only sacrifice their own magic robes, talismans and other defenses to save their lives.

But in the end, he was still shattered by the violent energy.

Even Song Yizhi didn't have time to sacrifice his own fairy sword tower, and finally had to wrap his whole body with the flying sword of his own destiny.

I don't know how long ago.

The surrounding gradually fell silent.

Only now did someone groan.

There was a mess everywhere, and the monks who were seriously injured were all over the place.

Some are dying, and some can only rely on the little strength left to support them.

The surrounding area was bloody, and large corpses of ancient strange beasts could be seen.

After fighting fiercely for so long, the ancient beast finally couldn't bear it, entered a mania, and finally chose to blew itself up and died together.

However, it has not waited for everyone to reflect.

Inside the Holy Land, thick smoke suddenly billowed out!

And then a figure rose from the sky.

"!!!"

"???"

Everyone stared blankly.

Then someone shouted: "It's Senior Brother Wu Chunhan! Senior Brother Wu Chunhan has come out."

next moment,
Wu Chunhan's figure flashed and landed slowly.

At this moment, his eyebrows were slightly raised, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced contemptuously.

Finally, he focused his attention on Song Yizhi.

"Hey, Junior Sister Song, I didn't expect you to arrive so soon."

Someone behind him spoke.

"Wu Chunhan, have you found the holy object?"

Wu Chun coldly turned around, smiled playfully, and then pointed to the back.

"Well, I found it. It's in the back of the fire. It should have been destroyed."

"what!?"

"!!!"

"!!!"

Everyone looked at him in shock.

(End of this chapter)