Chapter 1089: Supreme Gathering Again

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The arrival of the Demon Territory Army was spread by Great Sage Xian Ling to every corner of the middle three days at the fastest speed. As long as the cultivator was a little successful, he knew that the Demon Territory Army had crossed the boundary and killed it.
At this moment, many cultivators moved and came towards the battlefield. Zhongsantian is a big world and the home of all cultivators. If the Demon Territory is occupied by the army, then everyone will become sinners and live forever. Be enslaved.
So for the survival of the family, many monks are willing to participate in this battle.
Of course some people choose to participate, and some people choose not to participate. There are too many monks in the middle three days. There are monks who are not afraid of death, and there are those who are greedy for life and fear of death.
This battle is free to participate, those who do not participate, Emperor Xuanyu has no choice but to take them, because it is their own choice.
The natural mountain has offended too many people in recent years, so although those who have enemies with the natural mountain dare not avenge, they did not come here to participate in the war after hearing the orders of the Great Sage Xianling. They found some inaccessible people. The place took refuge, ready to come out after the battle ended.
There are not a few forces with this idea, but in fact, there are very few monks who really come to participate in the war.
An undercurrent surging rapidly in the middle three days, the real first wave of the Demon Territory will soon come, and then it will be when the war really breaks out.
Seeing that there were more and more monks, Emperor Xuanyu and their eyebrows wrinkled; it was not that they did not participate in the world war, but compared with before, the number of monks gathered now was at least ten times less.
Ten people used to be able to come, but now only one came, the gap is really too big.
The monks were scattered around in their own camps, and they didn't look like an army. Seeing this scene, Wang Feng said nothing, but he shook his head.
A truly well-trained army is completely incomparable with the mob. The latter has lost the opportunity before the battle actually started.
"Perhaps they won't understand the resistance until the day when their real family is destroyed," Wang Feng muttered to himself, and then stopped talking.
He will participate in this battle, because these three days are where he will live with his family in the future, and he will definitely defend it.
Although his personal strength is insignificant, if everyone does not resist, only three days will be spent.
"This battle is suspended." Great Sage Qilin shook his head when he saw the coming middle three-day monk.
"Xianling, are you sure you delivered the message to every place?" At this time, Emperor Xuanyu looked at Great Sage Xianling and asked.
"My avatar is now all over the middle three days, I am sure." Great Sage Xian Ling said very positively.
"It seems that some people didn't come here on purpose." Hearing the words of the big disciple, a sneer appeared on the face of Emperor Xuanyu. With his strength, he can be a strong in any world, and even he can break into the demon realm. There is no relationship.
Now he is fighting for the survival of Zhong San Tian, ​​but some people do not come at such a juncture. Perhaps they have not yet understood what it means for Zhong San Tian to not participate in the war.
"It's not a personal matter to defend the middle three days. If you can't stop the demon's army, other monks will find themselves if they die." At this time, Great Sage Xian Ling sneered.
Soon the first wave of regular troops in the Demon Region will come from the cracks for three days. If the people here cannot stop the army, then wait for the Demon Territory's army to rush into the middle and kill for three days.
Since they have practiced, they no longer take life seriously. Since someone would rather watch the robbers come in, why should they care? Just do your own thing.
As for what happens outside of ability, it has nothing to do with them.
"Listen to me, you guys, try your best to stop the demon army army during the battle. If anyone retreats, he will no longer be my disciple of Xuan Yu." At this time, Emperor Xuan Yu looked at Wang Feng and the others, Said harshly.
The Great Emperor Xuanyu had never seen such a tone, so Wang Feng and the others nodded.
With their strength, if they join forces, unless it is the Demon Emperor, otherwise the general Demon Realm powerhouse can't help them, so they don't have to retreat at all.
"This battle is about the survival of Zhongsantian, I hope you can all play a role." The Great Emperor Xuanyu said, and then his eyes looked into the distance.
Under his gaze, the void split, and an old man walked out of the void. This was an old man with a rickety figure and gray hair. On the surface, he looked like a person crawling out of a coffin.
But just as he appeared in this void, a holy realm pressure diffused from his body, and that thin body seemed to contain endless power.
"Long Yun Liudao, welcome." Chu Mengtian said one after another when they saw this person.
This old man was a holy realm a long time ago, and he could be regarded as a strong man of the older generation. Now seeing him come, Chu Mengtian and the others naturally welcome him, and they need such assistance.
"When people are old, they want to come out for a walk. Now that it is so lively here, of course I have to come over and take a look." This Yun Liudao gave a long smile, and there was no holy realm supreme frame at all.
"Even Yun Liu Dao Chang is here, and of course I, Emperor Xingyu, will not hide in the dark to watch the excitement. This battle... count me!" Almost just after Yun Liu Dao Chang arrived less than two breaths, another An overbearing voice sounded in the void, and another master of the middle three days came.
I don’t know how many years it has developed. Although there are few masters on the surface, there are actually many masters in the secret, but they are indifferent to fame and wealth and rarely show up.
"Xingyu, since the last parting, I guess I haven't seen you for a hundred years." Looking at the visitor, Chu Mengtian's face showed a smile. This is his friend for many years, and now I see nature. Somewhat happy.
"Yes, a hundred years is like a dream." The Great Emperor Xingyu said with emotion.
"Could it be that you also took that crucial step?" At this moment, Emperor Xuan Yu asked with a change of expression.
"That step is not enough, but based on my current research, it should be fast, but you are ahead of all of us."
"There is no real immortality, everything is just in vain."
"How difficult it is to become a fairy, heaven and earth no longer allow such existence." Xingyu Great Emperor sighed.
"Hmph, even if the world doesn't allow it, then we will collapse the sky. I believe that there is nothing impossible in the world, only people who don't work hard." Emperor Xuanyu said, making Emperor Xingyu's body shake, as if Ming Wu What is the same.
"Unexpectedly, there are already so many colleagues here, the old man is too late." At this moment, another voice came, and an old man walked out peacefully in the void. This old man Wang Feng had seen him and helped Chu Meng in the first place. The man who opposes the of the gods.
Since then, Wang Feng hasn't seen this person again, and he hasn't seen him even in the Battle of the Natural Mountain, but now, when he is about to be attacked by the demon's army in the middle of the third day, he is here.
He is a master of the middle three days, and he is naturally one of them. As the saying goes, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. If the middle three days are gone, even if they have the strongest strength, their descendants will be enslaved.
The people of the Demon Realm are addicted to killing, if they are allowed to occupy the earth, they will be overwhelmed.
"Master Ruthless." Chu Mengtian cried at this time.
"I have seen you all, the old man is polite." The old man said to Emperor Xuanyu and the others.
"I think the chance of winning this battle is slim." At this time, Emperor Xingyu swept away the countless human monks under him, frowning and said.
When they reach their level, of course they can see that there are too few people to participate. There are endless monks in the middle of the three days. I am afraid that there are not even one in 10,000 of the monks who appear here. If the demon army comes, they are afraid It can be pushed out in an instant.
"Everything has its own destiny." At this time, Dao Chang Yun said with a slight smile.
"Fate has always been in your own hands. If you can't grasp your own destiny, what else can you cultivate?" At this time, Emperor Xuanyu sneered.
"Everyone has their own way, Xuanyu, you and I are different, can you deny that my way is wrong?" Yun Liu Daochang asked calmly.
"Humph." The Great Emperor Xuanyu snorted coldly when he heard this, but did not answer.
There are countless avenues in the world, and any one of them may make people go to the highest level, so there is no such avenue in this world that is really right.
As the saying goes, different ways are not conspiring, everyone's path is different, there is nothing to argue about.
"This battle is related to the fate of our middle three days, these people are really too careless." At this time, the ruthless master said.
"Well, ruthless, you have already lost all emotions and six desires, why do you still say such things?" At this time, Emperor Xingyu asked.
"I just feel sad for them. The life and death of the world has nothing to do with me. I am here just to protect my home." The ruthless master said firmly.
"My ghost empire, here comes."
At this moment, there was a roaring sound from the horizon, and looking up, a vast and boundless army was slowly coming in through the void. This is the real army, and the roaring sound waves almost made everyone present. His face changed.
"Couldn't this ghost empire mobilize all its power?" Someone asked, looking at the huge army of unknown monks in the sky in horror.
"I thought you guys from the big powers were all dead." Looking at the crowds, Emperor Xuan Yu sneered.
"In the face of big right and wrong, my ghost empire will naturally contribute its due strength, and we will never back down." A middle-aged man in front of the crowd said.
He is the current emperor of the ghost empire, and even the supreme holy realm in the middle three days. Now the middle three days will face a terrifying demon realm. He has almost transferred the entire army of the ghost empire.
If you resist, Zhong San Tian has a chance to repel the Demon Realm, if Zhong San Tian falls, the ghost empire will no longer exist.
So now that he brings people here is actually a last resort.
"Since you are here, you are a member of the resistance to the enemy, and we welcome it." Chu Mengtian said at this time.
"Brother Wuming." At the side of this middle-aged man ~EbookFREE.me~ a man said, it was the Little Demon King Jiuyou.
He hadn't seen Wang Feng for a long time. For the entire middle three days, he only recognized Wang Feng as a friend, even if it was his special identity.
When he saw Wang Feng's body fall, he was actually extremely regretful, because he hadn't really said to Wang Feng that he didn't mind Wang Feng's identity. Now seeing Wang Feng standing there alive, he is naturally overjoyed.
What I didn't say at the beginning, now I finally have a chance.
"Father, can I go there?" Jiuyou Little Devil asked at this time.
"Go." The middle-aged man nodded slightly, not afraid of any danger to the Little Demon King Jiuyou, because with him, even the Great Emperor Xuanyu would not be able to leave his son with a single blow.
"Brother Wuming, I am so happy to see that you are safe and without facts." His body turned into a light, and the Little Demon King Nine Nether appeared in front of Wang Feng and said.
"If I die easily, then I am not Wang Feng either." Wang Feng said indifferently, causing Jiuyou Little Devil's father to have his eyes flashed. In this era, people like Wang Feng are about to cultivate invincibility. There are not many people.