Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 220 Great Yan Zhao Huai, Dare to Invite the Demon Emperor to Die

In the center of Anxi Mansion is a vast square paved with marble materials.

There are tall towers in all directions, depicting the cumbersome and ancient formation patterns, and the eight towers together form a large defensive formation.

There are layers of demon clouds covering the outside of the formation, and there are four scarlet-like stars twinkling in the clouds. They are very strange, and each star is a demon emperor.

The human race in the formation is staring at each other.

There are hundreds of strong human beings surviving in the formation, and they retreated to the center of the square following the Great Xia Empress.

The monks who can come here are not weak, most of them are elders and deacons, true disciples and the like.

But after a series of battles, everyone's mana and supplies of pills have been used up, and everyone's face showed a tired look.

Under the attack of many demon kings and demon emperors, the formation has become unsustainable.

In other words, they can't see the light of tomorrow
"Break me out!"

"Eat all the flesh and blood of these humans!"

A number of sixth-level demon kings lined up in all directions of the formation, making moves in tacit understanding and firing their respective weapons.

Although the weapons of the monster race are not comparable to the magic weapons of the human race, they should not be underestimated. These weapons are often made of the blood of the dead strong human race, and then fused with a part of the dead body of the same kind.

There are not many demon kings with weapons.

For example, the black wolf king holding a pointed spear, the spearhead is made from the sharp horns of the rhinoceros family, which is very sharp, much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

At this time, in the big formation.

Wearing silver armor, Yu Qinghan glanced at the abbot of Xiaolingyin Temple behind him who was recuperating, and then looked up at the ghostly cloud, his phoenix eyes were indescribably serious.

After half a day of continuous battles, she also had to go to the battlefield, which also cost a lot. The ancestors of many sects fought together to fight against the Demon Emperor.

Among them were two demon emperors of the eighth realm, who were comparable to the ability to overcome tribulations. The abbot of Xiaolingyin Temple was sitting alone, far outnumbered, and could only barely resist, but he still couldn't avoid getting injured.

Fortunately, he brought the remaining strong human race out of the siege, otherwise the human monks in Anxi Mansion would really be wiped out.

The Anxi Mansion was breached, there was no other way.

There are too many strong people in the Yaozu, and it is not enough to rely solely on the power of the fairy gate, because the Beizhou's Huangquan Tiandi and Tianmo Tiandi are hidden and hidden, and they also need people to guard them, so they cannot be taken lightly.

Many demon emperors are waiting for an opportunity in the demon cloud. This strange demon cloud seems to be some kind of special medium, which can make the demon emperor exert more powerful strength.

Among the monks who came to support, two Yan generals, Dongfang Xuan and Zhou Ping, were among them.

They were also recruited by the Great Xia Empress to go to the Xizhou battlefield.

But now, Zhou Ping's body is full of cracks, the luster of mana is very dim, his long hair is full of blood stains, his robe is full of blood stains, and his black long stick is also full of bumps.

He took the lead alone, beheading several demon kings first, fighting with a demon king of the seventh realm for hundreds of rounds, then collapsed from exhaustion, and was rescued by an ancestor of Huashen.

Dongfang Xuan also lost her former style, shedding the black veil, her cold and beautiful face was very pale, her dress was torn, and there was a ferocious claw mark on her back, which seemed to be left by some ferocious beast. It almost pierced her flesh.

Most of them were injured by the demon king's counterattack before his death.

Not everyone is like Zhao Huai, who possesses a life-enhanced body, can restore mana and vitality after killing wild beasts, and then become more and more brave as he fights.

Most of the monks will definitely not be able to withstand the wheel battle, they will only become weaker as they fight, and it is inevitable that they will fail and be exhausted, and then they will be found by the demon king.

"boom!"

The monster clouds in the sky trembled for a while, forming a mist vortex, and then the mist converged into a charming long-legged woman with bright flowers blooming on her beautiful black hair and a pair of bare feet that were crystal clear.

Green thorny vines hooked on Ou Bai's arms, with a smile on his face, showing sharp teeth in his mouth.

But in the eyes of the human race below, this is undoubtedly a cruel smile.

They will never forget that it is this Demon Emperor.

A towering ancient tree was summoned, and then countless flower buds bloomed, and countless green bone spurs from the roots shot out, killing piles of human monks.

The strength of this demon emperor is terrifying.

No one knows what her real body is yet.

All I know is that those monster races call her Empress Huahuang.

Empress Huahuang smiled and looked at the human monk below, licked the corner of her lips with her tongue, and said via voice transmission:

"Empress Daxia, if you can be my slave without a fight, maybe I can consider letting these monks go."

Down below, Yu Qinghan's personal guards and even the elders of the sect were very angry when they heard this.

This damned demon emperor actually wants the female emperor to be a slave of the demon clan. This is to trample the dignity of the human race on the ground and ignore it at all.

Empress Huahuang's eyes were full of deep meaning, and she was smiling all over the surface, but actually she had another idea in her heart.

Empress Daxia is one of the leaders of the human race. If she can be captured alive, the morale of the human race will plummet, and the crusade against Zhongzhou will be easy.

"Your Majesty must not promise them!"

"This is a mind-boggling strategy. Even if we die in battle, we cannot let them slaughter us!"

"That's right! The words of the Yaozu must not be trusted."

There are already monks around who are worried that Yu Qinghan will make an irrational decision.

Yu Qinghan clenched his fists, his phoenix eyes overflowed with murderous intent, and his heart was burning with anger.

She is not stupid, knowing that the other party is trying to persuade them to surrender on the surface, but in fact they want to hit their morale, make them give up resistance, and even want to divide the human race and cause conflicts among them.

Most people are willing to fight to the death, but it is inevitable that a small number of people have a heart of compassion.

After all, as long as she surrenders, everyone else can live. With such a condition, it's hard not to be moved.

"Hahaha!"

Empress Huahuang uttered a silver bell, and said with a sneer, "Are you going to put their lives to death? I gave them a way to survive. If you still persist in your obsession, you can only die together."

As soon as these words came out, some monks who were so weak that they didn't even have the strength to stand fell to the ground with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

They are still very young, and they are all the favored sons of the various sects. They should not die here, in this loess, and become food for the monster clan.

Just when the situation was anxious, the earth shook.

The herd of beasts at the city gate rushed to the vast square, scrambling to be the first, as if they saw something fearful.

"My lord, the Demon King! An invincible swordsman entered the city, and the Demon King was almost wiped out. He is invincible at all!"

"That's right, even Lord Elephant King and Lion King were killed on the spot, blood flowed like a river, and tens of thousands of demon clan troops were wiped out by him alone! We are not opponents at all, only Lord Demon King can win this battle!" people!"

Soon, the news of the gate of the city reached the ears of Empress Huahuang.

At the same time, the monster kings and big monsters of many herds heard this heaven-defying speech.

Knowing that there is such a terrifying sword cultivator, he entered the city alone.

Not only the monster race, but even the monks in the formation and Yu Qinghan were suspicious, and even thought that reinforcements from the race had arrived.

But if it's reinforcements, shouldn't we bring more people?
"call out!"

Just when everyone was wondering, a white rainbow light came over the square.

Zhao Huai's figure suddenly appeared, with a strong aura, carrying thousands of sword qi, sweeping across the four directions, and any monster clan that stood in the way would be killed by the sword qi.

In just an instant, corpses piled high on the ground.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Huai was on the sword, never got off it, just the sword energy that was brushed could kill a fifth-level demon king.

The mana was squandered wantonly as if money was not needed, and thousands of sword lights flickered with murderous intent, and the beast kings around were terrified and retreated again and again.

Suddenly, Zhao Huai looked at the Demon Emperor in the sky, locked on the Empress Huahuang, without a trace of fear on his face, facing the army of tens of thousands of demon tribes alone, his attitude was still calm, and he squinted and said:

"Da Yan Zhao Huai is here, dare to invite the Demon Emperor to die."

(End of this chapter)