Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 1382 Demon King Level!
On the anti-magic city battlefield, the last batch of soldiers from the Shuguang Death Battle Battalion rushed into the depths of Xuanjiao's army along the gap made by the Ninth Death Battle Battalion without hesitation. Immediately afterwards, the strong light produced by the particle bomb exploded from Xuanjiao. It spread among the devils.

On the anti-magic city, all the cultivators of the anti-magic army watched the battlefield silently, and witnessed with their own eyes the batches of comrades-in-arms who went forward and died willingly.

Yes, at this moment, they no longer have the so-called identity distinction in their hearts. Whether it is the consummation of the Nascent Soul or the early stage of Jindan or even ordinary mortals, it doesn't make any sense at this moment. A warrior who defends his homeland.

The war has been going on for so long, although the Xuanjiao Demons have paid hundreds of thousands of casualties, but why didn't the Anti-Magic Army suffer heavy losses?Among other things, just the great monks in the late Yuanying period or the Western monks in the late demigod period have fallen more than a hundred?

"Is the Xuanjiao Demon really so powerful?" Zhenjun Tianxuan murmured to himself in a trance, his voice was so low that only he could hear it.

If he hadn't been desperate to a certain extent, with his cultivation base, he would never have said such words, but he really couldn't help it.

Since the start of the war, the Xuanjiao Demon's offensive still shows no signs of weakening. Even though they have lost thousands of late-stage or even perfect-level magic babies, the situation has not changed.

The existence of thousands of devil infants in the later stage, the entire earth and star practice world can't add up to this number, and such a loss, the mysterious horned demon seems not to care at all, and still batch after batch from the two worlds. drill out.

"Forget it, do your best and obey the destiny!" Zhenjun Tianxuan said to himself secretly, calmed down, and refocused his attention on the battlefield.

In mid-air, the major battalions of the Cultivation Legion finally recovered their breath. Although it was impossible to fully activate the Inheritance Supreme Treasure twice as in the beginning, it was enough to activate it once more.

"Don't let the reserve battalion go up to die, let the comprehension army do it!" Zhenjun Tianxuan found that ten reserve battalions were standing behind him again, and said decisively after a moment of pondering.

Even if the ten battalions were delayed for a while, it would be impossible for the comprehension legion to fully recover. Instead of this, it is better to save this batch of viable forces and make plans after the re-rotation of the comprehension legion.

Tianxuan Zhenjun took the initiative to speak, and Raphael and Timos would naturally have no objections. In fact, most of these reserve battalions that use their lives to delay time are formed by their own forces. Every loss is like It's like gouging out flesh in their hearts.

With the help of inheritance treasures and large formations, the major battalions of the Cultivation Legion all have overwhelming combat strength advantages. No matter whether it is the late stage of the magic baby or the completion of the magic baby, it is impossible to stop the sixth-level magic weapon that is fully exerting its power. When the sixth-level magic weapon is jointly activated by more than a thousand Jindan and Yuanying-level masters, its power is truly devastating.

For ten consecutive rounds, tens of thousands of black-horned demons were killed in each round, and at least one-third of them were late-stage devil babies or even consummated devil babies. shake.

"Look, there is no magic light in the passage between the two worlds!"

A wise angel suddenly screamed at the top of his voice. In fact, all the cultivators in the anti-magic city had discovered this without him reminding them.

"They can't take it anymore, we're going to win!" Many people had similar thoughts in their hearts, and the scene on the battlefield made them even more excited.

On the battlefield, the black-horned demons were continuously turned into ashes by the attacks of the sixth-level magic weapon, and the black area on the battlefield became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. The mysterious horned demons escaped by chance, and there were only more than a hundred people in total.

Without the continuous supply of mysterious-horned demons in the two-world channel, the remaining hundred or so mysterious-horned demons are not worth mentioning at all. After waiting for a while, after confirming that the two-world channel really has no follow-up reinforcements, Zhenjun Tianxuan and La Phil and the others suddenly laughed grimly.

With a wave of their hands, more than [-] masters of the mid-to-late Nascent Soul or the mid-to-late demigod flew down from the top of the city, and rushed towards the surviving Xuanjiao Demon with fierce faces.

The cultivation base is higher than the opponent, the number of people is larger than the opponent, and the state is better than the opponent. The result is naturally the same as massacre. In just half a day, all the remaining mysterious horned demons fell.

It's not that they don't want to catch a few alive, but that those mysterious horned demons are all like lunatics. Once they are caught, they will either commit suicide or explode themselves, and there is no chance to catch them alive.

Just when everyone thought that the catastrophe would come to an end for the time being, a group of magic light ten times larger than the previous magic light flew out from the passage between the two worlds, and then, a terrifying coercion enveloped everyone The entire anti-magic city!
On the city wall, Mo Changsheng's Sky-Splitting Sword Yuan was able to recover [-]% of his talent and had to be interrupted by this terrifying coercion.

"Distraction. Mid-term!" Just four words, but they seemed to weigh more than a thousand ounces, and Mo Changsheng's face became extremely heavy.

Teleporting to Zhenjun Tianxuan and the others, seeing that their faces were all pale, Mo Changsheng activated the soul shaking sound regardless of his serious injuries.

"wake up!"

The long howling resounding like Buddhist Sanskrit sounds resounded through the sky, and the anti-demon army cultivators who were shocked by the terrifying coercion in the middle of distraction came back to their senses and raised their true energy to resist this coercion.

"This is already the limit of the two-world channel!" Mo Changsheng suddenly discovered that the two-world channel was crazily distorting, as if it would collapse completely in the next moment. Unfortunately, the power of the mysterious horned demon must have been calculated. A demon king (distraction) will not completely destroy the channel in the mid-term, so after being distorted for a while, the channel stabilized again. Fortunately, after these twists and turns, the stability of the channel between the two worlds has been greatly reduced, and it is almost impossible Then let the Xuanjiao Demon in the middle stage of the Demon King pass.

But one demon king is enough!
On the anti-magic city, a legion that was not known by the high-level anti-magic army suddenly appeared. This battalion only has more than 100 people, but behind them, there are eighteen bright wings of light, and their bodies are also All made up of Holy Light!
The elder group composed of more than one hundred holy seraphs who have escaped from the shackles of the physical body and fell into a deep sleep with secret methods is the most powerful secret army of the Holy See of Light, and it is also their last trump card!

When the Xuanjiao Demon in the middle stage of the Demon King appeared, this terrifying army woke up one after another from their slumber, and brazenly launched the "Death of God" with unprecedented power and unprecedented power!
In the Anti-Magic City, the Dark Council, the Andean Cult, the Anma God Cult, and the major sects of China, everyone's eyes were attracted by the Holy Seraphim Elders.

Everyone stared at the battlefield intently, waiting for the final result.

(End of this chapter)