Although the gate of the monster camp was forcibly broken open by Chu Xuan himself, the army of millions of monsters was not made of mud after all.
Comparing the strength of the two sides, the quality of the Yaozu army may not be as good as Donghuang's side, but it is not bad in terms of quantity. The Yaozu army also has nearly 300 million people.
Even if it is to slaughter 300 million pigs, it is not an easy task, let alone 300 million fierce and fighting monsters.
Moreover, in this army of 300 million monsters, there are also many big monsters who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, there are also many powerful monster kings with vicious names, and there are even monster saints who have opened up an inner world enough to suppress one side.
Of course, even so, in terms of hard power, it is obvious that Donghuang has the absolute upper hand.
Those ten cultivator armies formed a battle formation, and under the blessing of the power of the army formation, they surrounded and killed them from ten directions like wolves and tigers.
The panic-stricken monster army could not resist at all, and was killed and retreated in a blink of an eye.
And at this time, the group of masters headed by those eight saints also rushed into the Monster Race camp in an instant, focusing on those Monster Race powerhouses to execute the beheading plan.
This two-pronged approach, blossoming inside and outside, quickly disrupted the Yaozu camp into chaos.
"Participating in this kind of battle will benefit you a lot, so be careful next time."
Bringing Lin Zhitai into the camp of the demon tribe, the Lord of the Big Dipper casually killed a big demon who rushed forward in a foolish way, and then ordered Lin Zhitai.
Although Lin Zhitai concealed the fact that he was carrying a divine weapon, and was defeated by the Zixia Saintess not long ago, generally speaking, the Lord of the Big Dipper still had high hopes for him.
After all, it has been cultivated for so long, not to mention the relationship between master and apprentice, the "sunk cost" alone makes it difficult for him to give up easily.
"Yes, master, this disciple will never let you down this time, and I must let those people see clearly who is the real pride of heaven!"
Lin Zhitai is holding his breath right now.
Originally, he had always been the second in the list of Tianjiao, but a guy who came out of nowhere pushed him to the third place, but this time he went to Zhenbeicheng, and he unexpectedly fell to the fourth place for no reason.
In addition, the top magic weapon of the Big Dipper Xingyi was replaced by the ordinary magic weapon of the ghost crow feather umbrella.
However, this was not someone forcing him to change it, but he himself was trying to make a big gamble with a small game, and he couldn't even resent him if he wanted to.
He felt as if he had been on bad luck for a while.
And the current battle, in his opinion, is the best chance to prove himself.
"This time, I must regain my reputation as the Holy Son of the Big Dipper!"
After Beidou Shengzhu left, Lin Zhitai sacrificed the ghost crow parasol immediately.
Then he locked on a peak demon king and killed him, as if he wanted to use this peak demon king to prove himself.
However, to Lin Zhitai's surprise, the peak demon king's first reaction when he saw him was not to fight, nor to run away. Instead, he shouted excitedly: "Ghost Crow Patriarch, I found that killing Your brother Black Crow Sage's murderer!"
"What? I killed the Black Crow Saint? Who is the Black Crow Saint?... No, how could I kill a Saint?"
Lin Zhitai was stunned, feeling that there were question marks all over his head.
But before he opened his mouth to say anything, he felt instantly locked on by an unimaginable terrifying consciousness.
Lin Zhitai looked up, and saw a ghostly old man in black staring at him in the distance, those cold and bewitching eyes seemed to swallow him directly.
Demon Saint!
And it's not just an ordinary demon saint!
Lin Zhitai's heart suddenly turned cold. He never thought that his bad luck would be so bad. As soon as he entered the battlefield, he was directly targeted by a terrifying demon saint.
Even though he is extremely talented and has a magic weapon in his hand, he still has no strength to fight against a demon saint.
"run!"
Lin Zhitai's reaction at this moment was extremely decisive, and he turned around and ran away without saying a word.
"Do you think you can escape?"
The cold voice seemed to ring in his ears.
Lin Zhitai's face was pale, and he felt that more than half of his three souls and six souls had gone.
You don't need to look at him to know that the terrifying demon saint is chasing after him.
Even in this extremely chaotic battlefield, with his current cultivation base, it is impossible to get rid of a demon saint.
But Lin Zhitai didn't just run around aimlessly, he soon found his master Beidou Shengzhu, and immediately shouted: "Master, help!"
But at this time, the ghost crow patriarch who had been following Lin Zhitai unhurriedly all this time suddenly burst out with terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.
He slapped Lin Zhitai away in front of him with a slap, and then his eyes instantly locked on the Lord of the Big Dipper.
"I also said, how could he be able to kill my younger brother as a mere king-level monk?"
"Oh it's you!"
"Holy Lord of the Big Dipper, you have such a great name, but you have to die for me today!"
Before he finished speaking, Patriarch Ghost Crow's terrifying cultivation of the Eighth Layer of Saint Realm exploded completely, and then crazily rushed towards the Holy Lord of the Big Dipper.
The Lord of the Big Dipper was in a daze, and before he could understand what was going on, he was attacked by the ghost crow patriarch hysterically.
Beidou Saint's main cultivation base is not bad, and he has also reached the sixth heaven realm of the Saint Realm.
But in the face of the cultivation base of the eighth heaven of the saint realm of the ghost crow patriarch, it is obviously still a lot worse.
Not to mention that the ghost crow patriarch is in a state of desperately fighting for his life at the moment, and he is completely helpless to fight back.
Not to mention how aggrieved Lord Beidou was when he was hit on the head with a black pot.
At this time, the head of the Demon Tiger Clan also approached Chu Xuan.
"It turns out that you are also a holy king. I also said, how dare you take the initiative to launch an offensive against our monster clan."
"But I'm afraid you don't know how powerful the blood of my Demon Tiger Clan is, and it's far from being comparable to that of you humans."
"So, even if you are also the Holy King, you are absolutely impossible to be my opponent!"
The eyes of the head of the Demon Tiger Clan were filled with extremely strong self-confidence.
At the same time as the voice sounded, he stepped into the air.
Immediately afterwards, countless ghosts densely filled the entire void.
Every ghost has turned into his appearance, and his breath is exactly the same, as if they are all his clones.
Then his body was mixed in, and together with the countless ghosts, he came towards Chu Xuan like lightning.
"Tips for carving insects."
Seeing this, Chu Xuan sneered disdainfully.
The real fire of the sun instantly appeared in the pupils of his eyes.
He easily identified the identity of the chief of the Demon Tiger Clan.
Then the law of time and the law of space run simultaneously.
In the next second, his whole body instantly appeared in front of the head of the Demon Tiger Clan.
"you--"
The patriarch of the Demon Tiger Clan was stunned.
But at this time, Chu Xuan had no intention of chatting with him.
Chu Xuan directly activated the Holy Body of Absolute Beginning with all his strength, and saw an unimaginable radiance blooming, and terrifying physical strength also burst out.
"Sixth Form of Eight God-killing Forms, Miezi Jue!"
At the same time, Chu Xuan performed the eight ancient combat techniques with amazing origins.
The sixth form, the character-killing formula!
After performing this form, the entire sky seemed to be plunged into annihilation.
There was a loud boom that shook the sky, and everyone present felt their eardrums burst.
Even if the aftermath is rippling, the surrounding void is all shattered.
Even with the powerful physique of the Holy King, the patriarch of the Demon Tiger Clan, it is difficult to withstand such a terrifying blow.
In a blink of an eye, it was like a kite with a broken string, falling down in an instant.
Seeing such a scene, countless people present were dumbfounded...
Comparing the strength of the two sides, the quality of the Yaozu army may not be as good as Donghuang's side, but it is not bad in terms of quantity. The Yaozu army also has nearly 300 million people.
Even if it is to slaughter 300 million pigs, it is not an easy task, let alone 300 million fierce and fighting monsters.
Moreover, in this army of 300 million monsters, there are also many big monsters who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, there are also many powerful monster kings with vicious names, and there are even monster saints who have opened up an inner world enough to suppress one side.
Of course, even so, in terms of hard power, it is obvious that Donghuang has the absolute upper hand.
Those ten cultivator armies formed a battle formation, and under the blessing of the power of the army formation, they surrounded and killed them from ten directions like wolves and tigers.
The panic-stricken monster army could not resist at all, and was killed and retreated in a blink of an eye.
And at this time, the group of masters headed by those eight saints also rushed into the Monster Race camp in an instant, focusing on those Monster Race powerhouses to execute the beheading plan.
This two-pronged approach, blossoming inside and outside, quickly disrupted the Yaozu camp into chaos.
"Participating in this kind of battle will benefit you a lot, so be careful next time."
Bringing Lin Zhitai into the camp of the demon tribe, the Lord of the Big Dipper casually killed a big demon who rushed forward in a foolish way, and then ordered Lin Zhitai.
Although Lin Zhitai concealed the fact that he was carrying a divine weapon, and was defeated by the Zixia Saintess not long ago, generally speaking, the Lord of the Big Dipper still had high hopes for him.
After all, it has been cultivated for so long, not to mention the relationship between master and apprentice, the "sunk cost" alone makes it difficult for him to give up easily.
"Yes, master, this disciple will never let you down this time, and I must let those people see clearly who is the real pride of heaven!"
Lin Zhitai is holding his breath right now.
Originally, he had always been the second in the list of Tianjiao, but a guy who came out of nowhere pushed him to the third place, but this time he went to Zhenbeicheng, and he unexpectedly fell to the fourth place for no reason.
In addition, the top magic weapon of the Big Dipper Xingyi was replaced by the ordinary magic weapon of the ghost crow feather umbrella.
However, this was not someone forcing him to change it, but he himself was trying to make a big gamble with a small game, and he couldn't even resent him if he wanted to.
He felt as if he had been on bad luck for a while.
And the current battle, in his opinion, is the best chance to prove himself.
"This time, I must regain my reputation as the Holy Son of the Big Dipper!"
After Beidou Shengzhu left, Lin Zhitai sacrificed the ghost crow parasol immediately.
Then he locked on a peak demon king and killed him, as if he wanted to use this peak demon king to prove himself.
However, to Lin Zhitai's surprise, the peak demon king's first reaction when he saw him was not to fight, nor to run away. Instead, he shouted excitedly: "Ghost Crow Patriarch, I found that killing Your brother Black Crow Sage's murderer!"
"What? I killed the Black Crow Saint? Who is the Black Crow Saint?... No, how could I kill a Saint?"
Lin Zhitai was stunned, feeling that there were question marks all over his head.
But before he opened his mouth to say anything, he felt instantly locked on by an unimaginable terrifying consciousness.
Lin Zhitai looked up, and saw a ghostly old man in black staring at him in the distance, those cold and bewitching eyes seemed to swallow him directly.
Demon Saint!
And it's not just an ordinary demon saint!
Lin Zhitai's heart suddenly turned cold. He never thought that his bad luck would be so bad. As soon as he entered the battlefield, he was directly targeted by a terrifying demon saint.
Even though he is extremely talented and has a magic weapon in his hand, he still has no strength to fight against a demon saint.
"run!"
Lin Zhitai's reaction at this moment was extremely decisive, and he turned around and ran away without saying a word.
"Do you think you can escape?"
The cold voice seemed to ring in his ears.
Lin Zhitai's face was pale, and he felt that more than half of his three souls and six souls had gone.
You don't need to look at him to know that the terrifying demon saint is chasing after him.
Even in this extremely chaotic battlefield, with his current cultivation base, it is impossible to get rid of a demon saint.
But Lin Zhitai didn't just run around aimlessly, he soon found his master Beidou Shengzhu, and immediately shouted: "Master, help!"
But at this time, the ghost crow patriarch who had been following Lin Zhitai unhurriedly all this time suddenly burst out with terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.
He slapped Lin Zhitai away in front of him with a slap, and then his eyes instantly locked on the Lord of the Big Dipper.
"I also said, how could he be able to kill my younger brother as a mere king-level monk?"
"Oh it's you!"
"Holy Lord of the Big Dipper, you have such a great name, but you have to die for me today!"
Before he finished speaking, Patriarch Ghost Crow's terrifying cultivation of the Eighth Layer of Saint Realm exploded completely, and then crazily rushed towards the Holy Lord of the Big Dipper.
The Lord of the Big Dipper was in a daze, and before he could understand what was going on, he was attacked by the ghost crow patriarch hysterically.
Beidou Saint's main cultivation base is not bad, and he has also reached the sixth heaven realm of the Saint Realm.
But in the face of the cultivation base of the eighth heaven of the saint realm of the ghost crow patriarch, it is obviously still a lot worse.
Not to mention that the ghost crow patriarch is in a state of desperately fighting for his life at the moment, and he is completely helpless to fight back.
Not to mention how aggrieved Lord Beidou was when he was hit on the head with a black pot.
At this time, the head of the Demon Tiger Clan also approached Chu Xuan.
"It turns out that you are also a holy king. I also said, how dare you take the initiative to launch an offensive against our monster clan."
"But I'm afraid you don't know how powerful the blood of my Demon Tiger Clan is, and it's far from being comparable to that of you humans."
"So, even if you are also the Holy King, you are absolutely impossible to be my opponent!"
The eyes of the head of the Demon Tiger Clan were filled with extremely strong self-confidence.
At the same time as the voice sounded, he stepped into the air.
Immediately afterwards, countless ghosts densely filled the entire void.
Every ghost has turned into his appearance, and his breath is exactly the same, as if they are all his clones.
Then his body was mixed in, and together with the countless ghosts, he came towards Chu Xuan like lightning.
"Tips for carving insects."
Seeing this, Chu Xuan sneered disdainfully.
The real fire of the sun instantly appeared in the pupils of his eyes.
He easily identified the identity of the chief of the Demon Tiger Clan.
Then the law of time and the law of space run simultaneously.
In the next second, his whole body instantly appeared in front of the head of the Demon Tiger Clan.
"you--"
The patriarch of the Demon Tiger Clan was stunned.
But at this time, Chu Xuan had no intention of chatting with him.
Chu Xuan directly activated the Holy Body of Absolute Beginning with all his strength, and saw an unimaginable radiance blooming, and terrifying physical strength also burst out.
"Sixth Form of Eight God-killing Forms, Miezi Jue!"
At the same time, Chu Xuan performed the eight ancient combat techniques with amazing origins.
The sixth form, the character-killing formula!
After performing this form, the entire sky seemed to be plunged into annihilation.
There was a loud boom that shook the sky, and everyone present felt their eardrums burst.
Even if the aftermath is rippling, the surrounding void is all shattered.
Even with the powerful physique of the Holy King, the patriarch of the Demon Tiger Clan, it is difficult to withstand such a terrifying blow.
In a blink of an eye, it was like a kite with a broken string, falling down in an instant.
Seeing such a scene, countless people present were dumbfounded...
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