Chapter 5023

Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, first said, "the time flow rate of the grey world is thousands of times that of the real fairy world. If the son of the Tao really had the ability to come out of the grey world that day, it would be after the war."

"Without such a variable that affects cause and effect, we have a chance to save the witch clan."

"It's not too late. We should quickly arrange a large array of Twelve Gods and evil spirits. Do you have any objection?"

Gonggong asked other zuwu.

"Let's do it!"

"Up to now, we have no other choice."

"Success or failure is at stake, and I hope to change the outcome of the Scripture."

Twelve ancestral witches agreed one after another.

Nuwa also nodded and said, "this God's egg of ZuLong will be the eye of the great array of Twelve Gods and evil spirits at that time, and provide energy for all ancestors to condense Pangu's true body."

If Shen Lang was present, he would be surprised to hear these conversations.

It is estimated that he never dreamed that the twelve ancestor witches and Nuwa would actually sell him.

Just when the twelve witches and Nu Wa in the temple were still discussing how to attack the demon clan.

Shen Lang has entered the grey world.

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Grey boundary.

An unknown forest.

The forest is covered with miasma and fog, and the vegetation is low.

It is quite different from the scenery of the real fairy world, and the vegetation of the gray world is white jade.

The sky is gray, and the earth is also gray white. With white jade trees, flowers and plants, it gives people a unique morbid beauty.

Deep in this forest, there is a wide plain with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The plains were ablaze with flames and thick smoke.

"Kill!"

A large number of rushing cries spread from all over the plain, and the sky was full of magical attacks and explosions, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

In the middle of the plain, hundreds of thousands of monks are fighting.

Looking closely, it seems to be divided into two camps.

One camp is a demon clan, while the other camp looks like a Terran but is not a Terran.

Those suspected "Terran" monks actually had no body, only appeared in the form of ghost shadow.

This is not a single monk, but all monks are in this form, which is really weird.

The number of monks in both camps adds up to hundreds of thousands, which seems to be a small gap.

Although those "human" monks who only retain their souls have an advantage in magic, their souls are too fragile. Once they are attacked by demons, their souls often collapse directly.

And those demons became bodies one by one. Their bodies were strong. Even if they were knocked down by oneortwo magical powers, most of them could stand up again and attack again.

Soon, the demon clan gained the upper hand, forcing those human monks who only had souls to retreat and retreat to the forest.

At the same time, in an open-air square in the center of the forest, the ghost shadows of thousands of human monks knelt down and prostrated in front of a huge statue, singing ancient songs in their mouths, as if they were performing some kind of ceremony.

The statue is about 100 feet high, and it depicts a young monk wearing a purple robe and carrying a long sword. He is handsome and heroic.

In front of the statue, an old man with a strong white light on his soul threw himself to the ground and prayed to the statue:

"Zixiao God, please listen to the loyal call of the soul clan, come here and kill this group of demon clan!"

The voice fell.

The souls of all those human monks who knelt on the ground gave out their soul power one after another, turned into wisps of white light, and poured into the statue.

Just then.

"Kill!"

The sound of demon clan rushing came from the depths of the forest.

The group of demon friars had entered the forest and went straight to the square in the middle of the forest.

The monks of the soul clan were defeated and could not resist the attack of demon cultivation at all.

Seeing the demon clan is about to attack the square.

The old man, whose soul was suffused with strong white light, rose up in the air, raised his palms high, and shouted loudly like a broken stone: "five thunder heaven mind is the right method!"

As soon as the roar fell, the old man hit a sea of five-color thunder in his palm, carrying the overwhelming destruction power, and went to the demon clan who rushed into the square.

"Boom!!!"

The five elements of terror thunder hit a large number of demon Xiu, and burst out with amazing power, instantly killing more than a thousand demon Xiu who rushed to the front.

But the two demon repair leaders who lead this group of demon clan are not vegetarian.

A black giant tiger and a silver dragon rushed out of the forest one after another, displaying their magic powers to resist the attack of the five element thunder.

"Old soul clan, die!"

The silver dragon opened its mouth and spit out a powerful silver pillar of light, attacking the old man of the soul clan.

Although the old man resisted most of the power of the silver light column, he had to stand up in order to save the lives of the people around him. Finally, he was hit by a large amount of silver light and was seriously injured.

"Patriarch!"

Seeing this, the soul clansmen around the square were shocked and turned pale.

"It doesn't matter, you start the defense array quickly!"

The old man suppressed the injury and shouted to the crowd.

"Yes!"

Soon, a white light curtain rose around the square and turned into a barrier to block demon repair out.

The spiritual monks who fled from the forest rushed into the barrier.

But this is just a drop in the bucket. The demon friars are frantically attacking the defense array of the square.

The white light barrier soon became bright and dark, which obviously could not last long.

"Patriarch, what should we do now?" The soul family friar looked anxious and asked the old man.

The old man had no way to think about it, so he had to kneel down in front of the statue in the middle of the square and prayed: "God Zixiao, please lower your magic power, kill these demon families, and save your people..."

Two demon clan leaders have been surrounded outside the array.

Seeing that the old man of the soul clan was still holding on to the Buddha's feet temporarily, the silver dragon couldn't help laughing and sneering, "old man, you're really stupid. What's the age, and you thought Zixiao palace could protect you?"

The black giant tiger on one side also disdained and said, "up to now, those guys in Zixiao Palace are probably dead. You still expect them to save you. It's ridiculous!"

The old man clenched his teeth. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't.

Since hundreds of years ago, Zixiao palace has cut off contact with the soul clan.

This time, the old man has offered the soul power of many people to try to summon the God of Zixiao palace, but there was no response.

"Zixiao God, did you really abandon us?"

The old man struggled and shouted, and his face was already desperate.

Just then.

"Boom, boom!"

A violent roar suddenly sounded over the forest.

A gray space vortex appeared on the sky, and the wind was blowing hard, and the trees in the forest were blown upside down.

The sudden omen startled everyone.

"This is..."

The old man of the soul clan was stunned at first, and then overjoyed, hoarsely shouted, "it's the God of Zixiao, and the God finally appeared!"