A Demon’s Path

In another battle, Priest Xin Luoting faced Zhu Xiaolu and the divine beast Candle Dragon.

Zhulong's strength was much stronger than Xin Luoting's, and he could have defeated Xin Luoting without Zhu Xiaolu. But Xin Luoting held Murong Huatian's Prayer Sword in her hand, even the super powerful Zhulong couldn't defeat her in a short time.

Zhulong is so depressed, he is born with great strength, especially his eyes, which are born with light and dark skills.

But when encountering Xin Luoting's Prayer Sword, all his talents and abilities were controlled by this sword, making his current strength at most equal to Xin Luoting's.

As for Zhu Xiaolu, although she is very strong now, she is still far behind Xin Luoting in a battle of this level, and it doesn't matter if she helps or not.

The Lan Yao and others watching the battle saw the battle between Zhulong and Xin Luoting, and they were full of doubts.

"The old guy is willing to give Xin Luoting the sword of prayer that he has practiced for a long time, which is really unexpected." Lan Lin's face was full of solemnity. This battle is evenly matched, and it is really hard to say who will win.

Qing Yuetong snorted softly, and said contemptuously: "Murong Huatian is also a man, so it's normal to be nice to the priestess."

Bai Kui shook his head and said, "He's not the kind of womanizer. Ever since his wife died of dystocia, he hasn't looked for any woman."

Bai Kui stayed in the Tower of Gods and Demons for a long time, and his evaluation of Murong Huatian is still very close to the truth.

However, the few people were just talking casually, as for the old guy Murong Huatian's gossip, they didn't bother to pay attention to it.

They only care about the final result of this battle.

The newly-appointed priest Wu Wanshan is not only strong in combat, but also those gold-armored warriors whose strength has been enhanced by his spells are even more powerful. The overall strength is one level higher than the fighters of the Qinglantian Alliance!

As soon as the fighters of the two sides fought, the fighters of the Qinglantian Alliance retreated steadily, with heavy casualties, which made Ling Shiyu's heart skip a beat.

She never thought that the Ten Thousand Curses Sect would have this kind of curse technique that can be used to instantly increase strength at the cost of sacrificing the original soul power of life.

These millions of gold-armored warriors all had red eyes, and looked like eager murderers, they raised their guns and fought forward, completely disregarding their own life and death.

If a man is not afraid of death, what is there to be afraid of on the battlefield?

In just a few minutes, the Qinglantian Alliance was defeated by tens of thousands of soldiers.

"Everyone, retreat quickly! They won't last long!" Ling Shiyu, who is also a member of the Ten Thousand Curses Sect, clearly felt that the power of the curse on those guys was frantically absorbing the life essence of those golden armored warriors, and quickly shouted: " If they hold on for another hour, their souls will fly away and die!"

Wu Wanshan laughed and said, "Girl, what a pity, it would be great if you could be my apprentice!"

Ling Shiyu glared fiercely at Wu Wanshan who was wearing a strange yellow robe above the sky: "You are dreaming!"

Wu Wanshan felt a little regretful, and shook his head: "Well, after this battle, I really don't know if you still have this chance."

"Absolutely not!" Ling Shiyu waved her fist vigorously, trying to pretend to be fierce, but unfortunately, she was not good at pretending to be fierce.

Among Ling Xiao's group, only Ling Shiyu has the least experience in fighting on the battlefield. Ling Xiao actually doesn't want her to go to the battlefield.

But Ling Xiao also knew that if everyone else went to the battlefield and she watched there, she would feel sad.

Therefore, Ling Xiao sent a divine beast, Hei Ao, who was not very powerful in attack but strong in defense.

Even if all the teams are completely wiped out, Hei Ao will have enough power to protect Ling Shiyu comprehensively.

At this time, Hei Ao in a big black cloak stood beside Ling Shiyu, like a qualified bodyguard.

He only received Ling Xiao's order to protect Ling Shiyu, as long as Ling Shiyu is fine, he will complete the task.

As for those guys who were fighting to death, he didn't bother to pay attention.

It can be said that this battle was completely commanded by Ling Shiyu, and this was the first time Ling Shiyu commanded a battle.

Ling Shiyu had experience in fighting with mercenary regiments before, and after following Ling Xiao for so many years, she naturally learned a lot of fighting skills.

Although it was her first time directing, Ling Shiyu was quite well-behaved.

When something was wrong, he immediately and decisively gave an order to retreat.

But that's just the beginning, and the real hard battle has just begun.

The tenth battlefield is Bai Ni and the mythical beast Pixiu against Gui Priest.

Dragon head, horse body, Lin feet, shaped like a lion, gray and white fur, can fly, this is the mythical beast Pixiu. It didn't turn into a *human form, but directly fought with the Gui priest as its body.

Originally, Priest Gui was no match for the mythical beast Pixiu with his own strength, but Priest Gui rode a three-headed flying dragon under him, and one person and one dragon barely fought Pixiu to a tie.

Bai Ni did not participate in the battle between them. He was too weak to fight alone, and commanding was his strong point.

However, Bai Ni stared at the battle between Priest Gui and Pixiu in the sky from time to time, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when Priest Gui was defeated by Pixiu, he would make up for the final blow with his own hands!

Among the ten battlefields, some battlefields have basically sealed the victory, while more battlefields are still engaged in fierce desperate battles.

Depending on the situation, there is no way to really end this war without three days and three nights.

Ling Xiao closed his eyes, although he was very anxious, but he could only wait, waiting for Tang Yingying to complete the alchemy of the Golden Weaving Bird Stone Statue successfully.

"Sovereign, we quietly followed the army of the God and Demon Alliance to the outskirts of the Tower of Gods and Demons, but we couldn't get in." Fang Hongzhao's voice came from Ling Xiao's mind: "After the leader brought the large army in, there is no place within a radius of ten thousand miles. They were all covered up by the air of black and white."

Ling Xiao knew that this was the power of heaven from the Tower of Gods and Demons, and it was completely normal that Fang Hongzhao couldn't get in.

Of course, even if Fang Hongzhao could go in, Ling Xiao would not let them go in to die.

Ling Xiao didn't let Fang Hongzhao's team of more than 5,000 people participate in the battle on the Kamikaze Plain, but told Fang Hongzhao to follow his father Ling Feng to see what Murong Huatian was doing in the Tower of Gods and Demons.

Unfortunately, Fang Hongzhao lost it.

"You don't need to go forward, it's better to stay away from there." Ling Xiao's voice was a little hoarse: "If you are not careful, even you will die."

Fang Hongzhao frowned, staring at the black and white mist, curious about what happened inside.

After Ling Feng broke through the black and white mist, he led millions of fighters from the Alliance of Gods and Demons into the area covered by the power of Dao that day of the Tower of Gods and Demons.

Flying in the front of the team, Ling Feng found that the Tower of Gods and Demons was as empty as imagined.

He has only one enemy, and that is Murong Huatian with endless golden light on his body.

Murong Huatian hovered above the top of the Tower of Gods and Demons, looking down at Ling Feng and his large army, with an extremely contemptuous sneer on his face: "Ling Feng, you still have such a bad temper. Therefore, you will never be able to Defeat the old man!"

"Hmph!" Ling Feng snorted coldly: "I want to see now how you can fight me without any subordinates!"

"Could it be that I can't deal with you without subordinates?" Murong Huatian flew straight up, his white clothes fluttering and golden light entangled, like a true god in ancient times.

He turned over with one hand, and a golden light hit the top of the Tower of Gods and Demons.

"Om!" A golden light spread out from the top of the tower like ripples, and in an instant, the entire tower of gods and demons was full of golden light, like an ancient artifact!

A look of surprise flashed across Ling Feng's eyes, and he lost his voice slightly: "Murong Huatian, you really opened the key to the tower of gods and demons! Are you crazy? Can you control this forbidden power?"

"Hahahaha..." Murong Huatian looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Ling Feng, who is the lunatic? You have bet the three treasures of heaven on your son, doesn't this old man have a way to restrain you? I study gods and demons. How can I destroy myself so easily if I am not sure about the tower for many years?"

"Don't worry, the old man will definitely let you see with your own eyes that the old man controls this forbidden power with proficiency! Open!"

Following Murong Huatian's loud roar, the tower of gods and demons suddenly turned into a phantom and flew off the ground.

rumbling...

Although it was a phantom, the huge sound proved that the tower of gods and demons really flew up from the ground!

"What's going on here?" Everyone watched in horror as the huge tower of gods and demons swayed and flew up, all stunned and at a loss.

After the tower of gods and demons flew into the sky, it merged with Murong Huatian, making the golden light on Murong Huatian even more dazzling.

If the sun can be seen in the sky, then Murong Huatian at this time is an existence brighter than that sun!

Ling Feng stared straight ahead, and forced two words out of his mouth with difficulty: "Run!"

"Hahaha...it's too late!" The fighters of the alliance of gods and demons were just about to retreat, and Murong Huatian immediately swiped his hands in a circle, and a space black hole vortex with a diameter of hundreds of meters was formed instantly.

"Ah——" the more than 100,000 fighters of the alliance of gods and demons who were close to the tower of gods and demons were immediately sucked into the huge black hole of space, and even the fluctuations of their souls disappeared without a trace!

"Damn it!" Ling Feng jumped up high, with his hands like blue fingers, he quickly drew countless golden runes, whirring towards the black vortex.

Those runes were printed on the vortex, exuding the same golden light as Murong Huatian, sealing more than half of the vortex's suction.

Ling Feng bought some time for his subordinates, and the soldiers at the rear of the team immediately turned around, preparing to escape from the area covered by the tower of gods and demons.

However, without Ling Feng's help, they couldn't open the black and white mist at all!

"Just such a little power will seal the taboo whirlpool?" Murong Huatian sneered, pointed with one hand, and shouted: "Break!"

Those golden runes sealed on the black vortex immediately dissipated into nothingness with popping sounds!