Chapter 1473

"Lord Jia Yanlie's array was blocked by that man!? Is that man from the fairy world? "

Feeling the raging thunder between heaven and earth, some of the seven fairyland level demons shouted.

At this time, the worst is the demons in the fierce ghost battle array. At this time, they have begun to disperse the battle array.

But even if they spread the array, they faced no less thunder. After all, it was a natural punishment, not a natural disaster.

Heaven's punishment is used to wipe out intruders, while Heaven's robbery is to temper people in the world.

In addition to the punishment on that day, there are battle formations attacking them. Each team in those battle formations has more than a dozen Shendi monks and hundreds of shenhuang monks.

In the face of the previous fierce ghost battle, they may not be able to catch, but there is no difficulty in facing these individual demons scattered by the raging thunder robbery.

Although magic suppresses divine power, the gap of absolute strength can not be solved by energy level suppression.

"Roar!"

A white tiger roared in the battle array, and its sharp claws kept photographing. More than a dozen demon people were photographed to pieces in each claw.

And those long swords and sword arrays didn't care at all. They were constantly interspersed among the demons, and countless demons were cut to pieces.

Looking at the great advantages in this situation, the advantages of the strong in Wonderland have also emerged.

Among them, the strongest slovenly old man forced the two who fought with him to retreat, and the injury began to spread.

Wanguo and Tang Zhengyan have the advantage of being equal to the devil.

Such a scene, everyone in the world is very excited and feels that this trip is bound to win.

But who would have thought that such a situation would not last long, and a series of sad roars came.

The demons who wandered around to avoid thunder and battle began to roar, their blood began to surge wildly, and even their magic escaped, even if they saw someone attacking.

"Roar!"

With the passage of time, all kinds of shrill roars began to converge slowly, and Demons continued to die in the shrill roar, but their blood and evil spirit did not disappear, but poured towards their companions.

Looking at this strange scene, the battle array in the world began to operate madly and kill continuously, but these demons seemed as if nothing had happened.

"Ding, please pay attention to the host. The demons are calling the creatures in the demon world. At that time, even more pure magic will appear in this world, which will cause great harm to the world. It is suggested that the host stop each other."

In the fortress of the demon man, when song Qingshu was going to explore the treasures in the fortress alone, the systematic prompt sound in Song Qingshu's mind began.

Hearing the sound, song Qingshu frowned: "demon creatures? Can people in the demon world really come here? "

For song Qingshu's doubts, the system soon gave an answer.

"Ding, in a strict sense, what they summon is not the creatures in the demon world, but a line of inheritance in the magic Qi they inherited. Now they rely on these magic Qi and flesh to reorganize a demon world creature."

"Although the strength of the creatures in the demon world reorganized in this universe is limited, the threat is not comparable to the strong ones in fairyland. Coupled with the increase of magic concentration, even the ancestors of Tianfeng empire can't resist it. "

Hearing the systematic explanation, a chill flashed in Song Qingshu's heart. What was summoned was even difficult to stop the fairyland ancestors of Tianfeng Empire? I'm afraid adding that thing to the current battlefield will be a big reversal, right?

How can song Qingshu tolerate this kind of thing?

With a clear drink, he rushed to the battlefield under him, and just as when he entered, the space array of his departure was still unstoppable.

"How can the system block the progress of the call?!"

In feidun, song Qingshu asked the system. Hearing the sound, the cold sound of the system sounded.

"It's too late for the host to interrupt the call at this time, but you can weaken the strength of the last Summoner by robbing those magic Qi and flesh."

Hearing the first half of the system, song Qingshu's heart even cooled, but after hearing the second half of the system, his heart finally settled down.

Breaking through the shackles, he rushed to the magic spirit around him.

The man who collected the magic Qi and flesh seemed to know it without system. With a wave of his hand, he turned into a big mouth and kept grabbing the blood and flesh around. At the same time, he also shouted around.

"Don't worry about them. Imprison the blood, flesh and magic of the demon man. They are calling the creatures in the demon world!"

Hearing song Qingshu's words, some friars who were wondering why the demons didn't resist immediately responded, and even some battle formations dispersed. Among them, the friars took out all kinds of magic weapons to subdue the demonic Qi.

"Damn it! damn! Damn boy! "

The strong demon man fighting with the sloppy old man cursed the exit. He didn't expect that the only way to crack the ancestor worship was found by the boy.

Now he hated song Qingshu to the bone. He not only broke their heaven sealing array, but also saw through the empress's call for ancestor sacrifice. This man was their nemesis.

"Hahaha, you'd better take care of yourself!"

With a happy smile, the long sword in the dirty old man's hand was picked at the devil's neck, so that he had to turn back to deal with the attack.

Other fairyland strongmen are also in a good mood.

With the passage of time, nearly half of the magic gas and blood and flesh in the void have been collected by song Qingshu. Although other monks work hard, they are always corroded by the magic gas.

Only some rare treasures have collected some magic Qi and blood, but all of them don't add up to more than half of that of song Qingshu.

However, this is enough, because there are no demons in the middle of the battlefield at this time, and there is only a mass of constantly surging flesh and blood and demonic Qi.

The monks around looked at each other, and battle formations began to gather again.

Not long later, a shrill roar came.

"Roar!!"

In the evil spirit and flesh, a figure nearly ten feet high condensed into a shadow.

His body was covered with purple black hair, and the evil spirit flowed on it, and there was a ferocious dog head in the part of his head.

The dog's head, ears, sharp mouth, fangs and claws were full of cold light, which made people tremble.

On both sides of the dog's head, the meat balls of the two drumsticks still look like a dog's head. Unfortunately, it no longer has the ability to maintain the evolution of blood, flesh and magic Qi.

At the moment of his appearance, the big eyes of the three dogs had looked at Song Qingshu in the distance, and the anger and tyranny flowed in his eyes.

Its intelligence is not high, but it knows that it was hurt by song Qingshu. Now its body can't be completely condensed.