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With Yang Yiyun's order, Yun Lei Beast responded, and the purple light burst out all over his body, and the thunder and lightning was released, covering the mountain gate.

The large array of mountain gates that had disappeared appeared in no time.

What's different from the previous one is that this time the cloud and thunder formation can be seen with the naked eye. The endless thunder and lightning form a huge mask, but it envelopes the entire Cloud Gate Wonderland.

There was a smile on the corner of Yang Yiyun's mouth. He knew that Yun Lei Beast had laid his blood this time and strengthened the power of the big formation. Anyway, he felt heavier than before.

It's really closed to hit the dog this time.

These people calculated his Cloud Gate, and Yang hated them in his heart.

Especially when he was away, he would kill the Cloud Gate even if he did not hesitate to collude with the demons. It was a bit nasty as if the husband was not at home and the bully came to bully the widow and orphan at home.

For Yang Yiyun, he is a person who cares very much about his family’s affection, which is tantamount to offending him. He can be magnanimous in other matters, but in this matter, Yang can be said to be very care-fighting and very petty. .

At the same time destroying the environment of Cloud Gate Wonderland, these hypocrites and demons must be killed.

It can be seen how angry Yang is.

After Yun Lei Beast opened the big formation, Yang Yiyun raised the corner of his mouth, sneering at the two factions of Demon Dao.

He didn't rush to make a move, the show just started.

What the Mozu destroyed was that he used the law of square inches to forcibly evolve insects and small beasts. They were all animals without any sapience like the monkeys and bees in the Blue Heart Fairy Garden.

It was quickly wiped out, but something was wrong with it.

...

"Master Mojun is too wrong, these evildoers in Cloud Gate seem to be not cultivating creatures, there is no spiritual intelligence, it feels wrong!" Qiu Ba returned to Wu Mingquan.

At this moment, the big demon Wu Mingquan said with a sullen face: "The Cloud Gate Array is closed. Those bastards are really calculating us. Maybe they are a joint calculation between them and Cloud Gate. Let's go. Panic, since you can't find the great monsters of Cloud Gate, then follow the monarch to kill those hypocrites."

When Wu Mingquan spoke, he ordered the demon crowd to come and think about Sanxian.

At this moment, the Sanxian side was also a little confused.

After they had just entered and summoned the cultivators of several holy places, they discovered that the Cloud Gate Thunder formation that had been attacked behind them had restarted.

"What's the matter? Wasn't the Cloud Gate Array destroyed by me? Why did it start again?" True Lord Sirius looked at Nalan Yufeng with a sullen face: "How on earth do you fellow Daoist Nalan and the Demon Race? That said? Why did the Cloud Gate Array have recovered again, did you unite with the demons to kill me and wait?"

"Fuck your uncle's shit, if you can come in with the Demon Race yourself?" Nalan Yufeng was furious.

"But the Cloud Gate Array was obviously destroyed by me, why did it start...?" said the Three Sword Master of Tianjian Mountain.

"Don’t quarrel, the demons are here. There is something weird about this. If it’s not the demons, or the people of Cloud Gate, don’t talk about dealing with the demons. No matter what, the demons in the realm of comprehension are all gathered here today. Together, I waited for the existence of 500,000 cultivators around me, enough to kill all the demons, now I will kill the demons first..." Ling Yue of Tongxian Palace said.

"Kill all the cultivators..."

At this time, the great demon Wu Mingquan had brought seventy to eighty thousand demons to kill.

"Everyone will kill the devil and defender today..." Ling Yue also ordered.

"kill……"

"kill……"

The two sides of the magic road are like fire and water, and they are instantly fighting together.

At this time, Yang Yiyun and Yunlei beast were hiding in the sky to watch the battle.

"Holy Lord, I don't think the Demon Clan will be able to make a reservation for long, it will be destroyed today." Yun Lei Beast crouched beside Yang Yiyun and said.

Yang Yiyun shook his head and said, "Not necessarily."

"There are half a million cultivators on the Sanxian side, and there are only seven or eighty thousand people in the demons." Yun Lei Beast said.

"The battle between monks is not measured by number. The demon race has a natural advantage over the cultivator because it is domineering and can restrain the true qi of the cultivator. Moreover, the demon race usually does not scrutinize its methods or art. Under the same realm, the demons are difficult to deal with without comprehension.

In addition, today it seems that the cultivator side has the advantage in numbers, but in fact, you have not noticed that the cultivator's ordinary cultivation base is mixed and the overall strength is reduced a lot.

On the side of the demon clan, the big demon Wu Mingquan's four King Kongs were not against them. The cultivation bases of those demon crowds were basically very neat. Although they were small in number, they were all good at strength. They weren't the big demon Wu Mingquan.

The real origin of this demon is not a creature in the realm of cultivation, and it comes from the immortal world. The demon soul is even more extraordinary. After being destroyed by people, the demon soul is chopped and broken into several parts. It is still immortal and suppressed in various places. One of them is that year. The one I encountered in Taixuanzong, a remnant soul at that time, was comparable to the ascension realm. Now that after so long, the strength of this old demon has increased again, and I estimate that the old demon’s cultivation is comparable Those four-turn Sanxian are even stronger.

Therefore, the cultivator wants to destroy the old demon. Only by the strength we see now, they are horrible. Wait and see. I always feel that this old demon is becoming more and more difficult now. There must be means, and now we don’t worry..."

Yang Yiyun put his eyes on the battlefield after speaking.

The battle scene of hundreds of thousands of monks was spectacular and bloody, but he watched without blinking his eyes.

In Yang's heart, it would be better for both sides to be destroyed.

But he knew it was unrealistic.

The old demon head Wu Mingquan is difficult to deal with, but it can be a side of Sanxian, six people plus a bloodline, from Sanxian Island and Little Demon Realm, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He was waiting for the opportunity now, waiting for a chance to kill all these bastards.

This opportunity is to look at the several old undead pressing methods in the field. The focus of the battle between the two sides is not on the low-level cultivators, but the masters who decide the outcome.

...

The fighting continued, and in just half an hour, blood had flowed into the field, and the bodies had piled up like mountains.

Tens of thousands of people were killed and injured.

Just as Yang Yiyun had predicted, tens of thousands of people died, and the most were the ones who absorbed the cultivation.

And the 7 to 80 thousand people of the demons were ordinary people who were lost in this wave.

The high-levels of the two sides did not do anything, standing in the back and watching coldly, letting the low-level disciples of both sides fight each other.

Whether it is the old demon Wu Mingquan or the Sanxian party, in fact, they want to see the overall strength of the disciples of both sides.

After more than ten minutes, the Mozu side lost 80%, and the remaining disciples in the court were less than 20,000.

On the side of cultivators, there were even more fallen disciples, close to one hundred thousand.

The overall strength of the two disciples of Zhengmo is clear at a glance, and the cultivator is quite weak.

If in the same level and number of battles, it is clear that the demons will win.

Therefore, Sanxian Fang Lingyue ordered to retreat. At the same time, she greeted several Sanxian around her and flew straight to the Old Demon and the Four King Kong.

The battle between low-level disciples can no longer continue. Although it can wipe out one of the demon clan's disciples, it will also greatly damage the vitality of several parties.

The gain is not worth the loss.

Now the remaining 10,000 large and small demon heads should let them, high-ranking monks, take action.

At the same time, the holy masters of the five holy places, Tianjian Mountain, Bailian Mountain Villa, Shenfu Lingzong, Tongxian Palace, and Sword Tomb Holy Land.

Of course, compared to Sanxian at this moment, they can only follow behind.

These Sanxian are all the ancestors who walked out of Sanxian Island in their respective holy places. With these ancestors leading, they can't be the master.

Just like the Lord Miao Xian of the Tongxian Palace and the Lord Lord of the Sword Tomb Holy Land, they actually opposed the sacrifice of the Cloud Gate to annihilate the demons, but facing the ancestors who came to their holy land, they could only obey because of the arms I can't stretch my thighs.

"Kill, you and the other four will separate out one to kill those Saint Lord levels, and the remaining three will deal with a Sanxian, and the remaining Sanxian will be dealt with by the Lord."

This time Wu Mingquan squinted his eyes and ordered the four King Kong around him.

"Follow the orders of the devil." The four King Kong flew up and flew towards the scattered immortals.

But Wu Mingquan was screaming from the sky at this time, and his whole body of devilish energy rose into the sky, and his body was raised to several hundred meters. He turned into a devilish giant with his first horns and bloody magic marks on his face.

The breath suddenly locked the bloodline of three Sanxian and True Lord Sirius.