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Three hundred and twentieth chapters war three

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"That's what we need to do after this battle, and there will be someone in Wanling Mountain."

"Mr. Bai." Jin Liuyun shook her sleeves and her eyes fell on the white-clothed demon king, looking alert.

"Mr. Bai has always been known for promoting his younger generations. Now, these younger generations are all in front of him. Mr. Bai really doesn't give it a try. Can he save them?"

Listening to these words, the many demon spirits in Wanling Mountain all turned Qi Ji's eyes on Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai is kind and has a good reputation in the mountains. His master and personality are completely opposite to Yu Hengjiang. Yu Hengjiang can distinguish the captured demon spirits and the demon spirits in Wanling Mountain with a value level, and then calmly give up one of them, but Mr. Bai may not be.

However, the demons in Wanling Mountain never thought that Mr. Bai was also a half-immortal standing in the clouds. From the era of Bai Qi to the present, Mr. Bai has seen life and death as he has seen.

How could such an existence be difficult to tell the difference?

When it comes to the ruthlessness, Mr. Bai's ruthlessness is definitely beyond anyone present.

It is natural that the demon spirits with opportunities in the Wanling Mountain were disappointed.

When the fifth snapped his finger, Mr. Bai's voice sounded again.

"Jin Liuyun, what you mean is that if I am defeated in this battle, will the demon spirits in the mountain be killed by you?" Mr. Bai's voice was filled with sadness. When the tens of thousands of demon spirits at the foot of the Ten Thousands of Demon Spirits were only half left, the entire Wanling Mountain, the terrifying silence turned into the same deep sorrow.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and the things hurt their species. At this moment, it is fully displayed.

Kill all the things - the coldness and cruelty contained in these four words are self-evident.

"This day, the Tianshi Mansion has been waiting for a long time!"

"The balance between humans and demons has lasted for countless years, but this dispute has also lasted for countless years."

"Today, you finally can't help it!"

"But, Jin Liuyun, if you want to destroy my Wanling Mountain, what price do you have to pay? Have you ever thought about it?" Wanling Mountain is thousands of miles away, and all the practitioners are silent, listening to the words of the two peerless giants on the clouds.

"Mr. Bai also said that this dispute has lasted for countless years."

"From the moment Wanling Mountain stood here, the dispute has begun."

"The ancients said that the hatred of ten generations can still be avenged. The hatred of my Tianshi Mansion and your Wanling Mountain is more than ten generations?"

"The Heavenly Master Mansion has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and the Taoist master has been reincarnated for more than 400 generations. More than half of the Taoist masters have died at the hands of Wanling Mountain. In addition to the Taoist masters of all generations, countless elders and ordinary disciples have died or injured."

"Mr. Bai, what price would my Tianshi Mansion pay if it can destroy Wanling Mountain?"

"Not only that, most of my disciples from the Heavenly Master Mansion have died at the mouth of a beast before they entered the Tao."

"And this beast felt the flow of Emperor's Slurry and became a demon with Qi. So this blood feud was written off under the protection of your Wanling Mountain."

"Haha, one write-off, one write-off!"

"Mr. Bai, look at the countless disciples at the foot of the mountain!"

"Which of these disciples, who doesn't have blood feud with you, Wanling Mountain?"

"Yes, countless disciples of your Tianshi Mansion died in Wanling Mountain."

"And my descendants of Wanling Mountain from all generations die at the hands of your Tianshi Mansion, no less than those of your Tianshi Mansion die at the hands of Wanling Mountain."

"Every year of Jiazi, the way back to the mountain is a path of flesh and blood."

"According to the usual practice, every Jiazi year, the recruitment envoys sent by my Wanling Mountain are the descendants of the divine realm and some qi realm to be trained."

"But since your Tianshi Mansion was established in the southwest, every Jiazi year, my guided messengers in Wanling Mountain have always regarded Hedao and Half Immortals."

"Jin Liuyun, Zangjingtian, you two, one is the law enforcement elder of the Tianshi Mansion, and the other is the law-transcript elder of the Tianshi Mansion. The reason should be clearer than me!"

"This hatred is inevitable."

"Today, let's make a complete conclusion, okay." Mr. Bai said, and between Mr. Bai's words, in the Wanling Mountain, countless blood lights suddenly emerged in the minds of the countless demons.

Just like the chicks breaking the shell, the most impressed by what they saw at the moment when they broke the shell, the killing that these demons first experienced when they became demons is naturally the most unforgettable for them.

But most of these countless demons were in the territory of humans, and they became monsters when they felt the Emperor's Living. In the territory of the human race, the Tianshi Mansion naturally gained the right place and people. In this way, the process these little demons experienced during the Emperor's Living Night can be imagined. You must know that Taipan is located in the Zhiqi Mountain near a small country. Before the Emperor's Living Night, people from the Tianshi Mansion came to clean up, let alone the territory of the Empire!

This means that just like the hatred of the disciples in the Tianshi Mansion towards Wanling Mountain, the demon spirit of Wanling Mountain also formed an indelible blood feud with the disciples of Wanling Mountain at the beginning of the demon spirit.

This blood feud, as time goes by, with the suppression of Mr. Bai and his half-immortals in the Wanling Mountain, has settled down in the hearts of these demons and hidden deep. But now, under Mr. Bai's words and in front of the Wanling Mountain, the sadness that was shrouded among countless demons has once again transformed into an insolvable hatred.

And at this time, Jin Liuyun finally realized something was wrong.

"Jin Liuyun, if you want the demon spirit in my mountain to come out to fight, then it will be as you wish."

"After the orders of the mountain, I will fight to the death today!" The thunder that stretched for thousands of miles suddenly fell on the sky. After the thunder, the magic arrays that covered the Wanling Mountain in Wanling Mountain suddenly fell down. The palace halls and rooms in the mountains, the spiritual fields, the cities where mortals live, and other places were burning.

Then, the demons in the mountains came out with weapons and magic weapons, and in front of the countless demons were those mortals who fled from all over the world to this Wanling Mountain to make a living. They were vast and no less than one million people.

The faces of those mortals all had a look of hatred. At first, these mortals could not survive in the territory of mankind, so they came to this Wanling Mountain with the mentality of being inadvertent and struggled to survive.

Although most of the demons in Wanling Mountain do not look down on these mortals, it is precisely because of this that the mortals around Wanling Mountain have experienced the "fairness" that they have never experienced in the territory of human beings. Even in this Wanling Mountain, these mortals will also face some inexplicable deaths, but they are still better than in the territory of human beings.

And the descendants of these mortals have naturally lost their sense of identity with humans since childhood. Naturally, in the eyes of these mortals, these practitioners from the Tianshi Mansion who are invading are evil and enemies who are irreconcilable.

Looking at the millions of mortals dressed in poor clothes and hatred, Jin Liuyun also felt a little hesitation on her face.

"What are the faces of those who are willing to be with monsters who forget their ancestors in the world?"

"Junior brother, please continue to tell me about these sacred ancestors and kill them together!" Behind Jin Liuyun, the old Taoist who was bent slowly stepped out. This Taoist was the elder of the Heavenly Master Mansion who was mentioned by Mr. Bai, who was the elder of the Heavenly Master Mansion, and the Mirror Heaven.

"Senior Brother!" After hearing this, Jin Liuyun's face changed drastically - no matter what, in front of them, there were all mortals, millions of mortals!

Since the dynasty rotates, more than one million mortals have never died in one breath. Even Bai Qi, who is known as the God of Killing, killed only more than 400,000 mortals in one go, and these more than 400,000 are soldiers and soldiers, not ordinary people.

In the late Warring States Period, the most tragic disaster of flooding the beam was only more than 100,000 people killed and injured under the protection of the gods.

In front of them, the more than one million were mortals with "no power to tie a chicken". At this moment, even Jin Liuyun, who was a half-immortal in Hedao, was hesitant, let alone ordinary disciples at the foot of the mountain who faced the qi realm of countless mortals or the realm of gods.

Looking at the scattered, unfounded advance and retreating, and the mortals who were "unable to tie a chicken" who were surging from Wanling Mountain and the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion could not help but retreat, so that the defense lines arranged by Wanling Mountain were almost disintegrated.

"What do you think!" The bearded and cangjingtian above the cloud sky, at this moment, was more like the law enforcement elders in the Heavenly Master's Mansion than Jin Liuyun. The ordinary disciples who were trembling in their hearts had the idea of ​​retreating in their hearts. Thunder had already fallen from the sky, and those disciples who had retreated turned into coke under this thunder.

Then, the new disciples filled the gap between the dead disciples, and the magic circle that had just loosened was blocked again at this moment.

""

"That's what we need to do after this battle, and there will be someone in Wanling Mountain."

"Mr. Bai." Jin Liuyun shook her sleeves and her eyes fell on the white-clothed demon king, looking alert.

"Mr. Bai has always been known for promoting his juniors. Now, these juniors are all in front of him. Mr. Bai really doesn't try it. Can he save them?"

Listening to these words, the many demon spirits in Wanling Mountain all turned Qi Ji's eyes on Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai is kind and has a good reputation in the mountains. His master and personality are completely opposite to Yu Hengjiang. Yu Hengjiang can distinguish the captured demon spirits and the demon spirits in Wanling Mountain with a value level, and then calmly give up one of them, but Mr. Bai may not be.

However, the demons in Wanling Mountain never thought that Mr. Bai was also a half-immortal standing in the clouds. From the era of Bai Qi to the present, Mr. Bai has seen life and death as he has seen.

How could such an existence be difficult to tell the difference?

When it comes to the ruthlessness, Mr. Bai's ruthlessness is definitely beyond anyone present.

It is natural that the demon spirits with opportunities in the Wanling Mountain were disappointed.

When the fifth snapped his finger, Mr. Bai's voice sounded again.

"Jin Liuyun, what you mean is that if I am defeated in this battle, will the demon spirits in the mountain be killed by you?" Mr. Bai's voice was filled with sadness. When the tens of thousands of demon spirits at the foot of the Ten Thousands of Demon Spirits were only half left, the entire Wanling Mountain, the terrifying silence turned into the same deep sorrow.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and the things hurt their species. At this moment, it is fully displayed.

Kill all the things - the coldness and cruelty contained in these four words are self-evident.

"This day, the Tianshi Mansion has been waiting for a long time!"

"The balance between humans and demons has lasted for countless years, but this dispute has also lasted for countless years."

"Today, you finally can't help it!"

"But, Jin Liuyun, if you want to destroy my Wanling Mountain, what price do you have to pay? Have you ever thought about it?" Wanling Mountain is thousands of miles away, and all the practitioners are silent, listening to the words of the two peerless giants on the clouds.

"Mr. Bai also said that this dispute has lasted for countless years."

"From the moment Wanling Mountain stood here, the dispute has begun."

"The ancients said that the hatred of ten generations can still be avenged. The hatred of my Tianshi Mansion and your Wanling Mountain is more than ten generations?"

"The Heavenly Master Mansion has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and the Taoist master has been reincarnated for more than 400 generations. More than half of the Taoist masters have died at the hands of Wanling Mountain. In addition to the Taoist masters of all generations, countless elders and ordinary disciples have died or injured."

"Mr. Bai, what price would my Tianshi Mansion pay if it can destroy Wanling Mountain?"

"Not only that, most of my disciples from the Heavenly Master Mansion have died at the mouth of a beast before they entered the Tao."

"And this beast felt the flow of Emperor's Slurry and became a demon with Qi. So this blood feud was written off under the protection of your Wanling Mountain."

"Haha, one write-off, one write-off!"

"Mr. Bai, look at the countless disciples at the foot of the mountain!"

"Which of these disciples, who doesn't have blood feud with you, Wanling Mountain?"

"Yes, countless disciples of your Tianshi Mansion died in Wanling Mountain."

"And my descendants of Wanling Mountain from all generations die at the hands of your Tianshi Mansion, no less than those of your Tianshi Mansion die at the hands of Wanling Mountain."

"Every year of Jiazi, the way back to the mountain is a path of flesh and blood."

"According to the usual practice, every Jiazi year, the recruitment envoys sent by my Wanling Mountain are the descendants of the divine realm and some qi realm to be trained."
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