"May you be blessed with great fortune, and wait for me to take you to the underworld!"
Hearing that the battle on Su Li's side had already begun, Su Ying looked around excitedly.
In the thick fog, a large number of evil spirits have surrounded them.
Except for a small number of human-shaped ghosts that belong to alien demons, most of the rest are in the form of animals.
There are countless animals living in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and all of them are affected at this time, turning into evil spirits.
Su Ying threw the long sword in her hand, quickly made hand seals with both hands, cast spells, and at the same time controlled the flying sword to launch an attack.
The evil spirits were dealt with one by one, but there were too many of them around and they could not be dealt with in a short time.
On the other side, Su Li was in thick fog, facing a huge black tiger.
At this time, the black tiger was lying on a huge rock, looking down at Su Li.
"Xuan Hu, what day is today? How dare you act so rashly? Do you want to die?"
Su Li glared with his tiger eyes. He was so small compared to the huge black tiger, but at this moment, it seemed that Su Li was even taller.
"Don't try to bluff me! Your sect is busy with its own affairs, so how can you afford to bother with us?"
The black tiger opened its mouth and spoke in human language.
"Su Li, the world is in chaos. You should hurry back to protect the human race. We are also hoping to find a glimmer of hope during this drastic change in the world."
As he spoke, the black tiger changed from lying down to standing on the boulder, and at the same time, the pair of black flesh wings behind it spread out.
As the saying goes, more power than wings.
The tiger is known as the king of the mountains. It occupies the mountains and forests and is the king of the mountains. With its wings, it is even more difficult to provoke.
"Is this your intention, or the demon clan's?"
Su Li closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then spoke again.
"It's my intention, and it's also my clan's intention."
Xuan Hu looked at him without fear.
Su Li nodded and stood in place, but his aura rose and his blood burned. The thick fog around him was even directly repelled by the burning blood.
Xuanhu let out a low roar.
"It just so happens that my junior brother should have succeeded in refining his spirit, and he can assist in refining his body. I was just worried about what gift to give him."
Su Li looked at Xuan Hu and spoke frankly.
"The bull nose of Tiandu Peak is so arrogant."
Xuanhu snorted coldly, but was not angry.
Because this is not the first time we've dealt with each other.
Soon the two figures were entangled in a fight, and the fog was rolling, which was the only way to determine where their figures were.
The speed is so fast that I can't keep up at all.
On the other side, Su Ying didn't care about this side at all, but just calmly dealt with the evil spirits around her.
There were unusual movements in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and of course they were not the only two here.
In fact, when people from the twelve meridians gathered together, they just divided their defense lines and were responsible for a section respectively.
The battle between Su Li and Xuan Hu was so loud that the roar continued and the earth shook.
Wherever they passed, the fog was directly evaporated, and the evil spirits that were drawn into the battle area were directly burned to ashes by the blazing blood and energy.
Neither of them even released their Qi and blood at this time. Just the slight leakage of strength from the fight caused such casualties.
They are still just gold, and it is hard to imagine what the battle between human immortals, returning to the void, and demon kings will be like.
In addition to Su Li and his group, at this time, battles were also taking place one after another in various places guarded by the Twelve Meridians.
A Taoist priest was fighting with a weasel. Seeing that the Taoist priest was no longer as brave and aggressive as he was at the beginning, the weasel's eyes flashed with cruelty, and it was about to raise its claws to end the Taoist priest's life.
However, no one expected that the Taoist priest, whose magic power was almost exhausted, suddenly became as strong as a dragon and a tiger, and used his magic weapon to kill the unsuspecting weasel directly.
"Troublesome French Open!"
Deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains, a giant white ape snorted coldly and withdrew its gaze.
It knew that this attempt would end in vain.
The Twelve Meridians sent so many people here just to prevent them from going out, which in itself represents the other party's determination.
It wasn't that they had decided to have a decisive battle, otherwise this would have been just a tentative attack.
But if they want a decisive battle, the French Open is what they must face.
Just like today, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, the twelve meridians rely on the magic network to connect, remotely transmit energy, and help their disciples recover their magic power.
Everyone was fighting almost equally, and was about to win by inflicting losses on both sides, but then the other party just recovered as before. How could they continue to fight?
Such shameless tactics are exactly what give the demon clan a headache.
"Let them win."
A three-tailed white tiger's eyes sparkled with wisdom.
"The world is changing, demons and evil spirits are descending. Aren't they supposed to protect this world? Then let them do it. The law net stretches across the world, but the energy within it is always limited. Let's see if they dare to act recklessly and extract the energy from the earth veins!"
"Then wait a little longer!"
A huge gray wolf was lying on the top of the mountain. On the wolf's head, a weird-looking beast less than one meter tall stretched out its front paws to scratch its fur and nodded.
Then the gray wolf stood up, carrying the wolf on its back, and headed off in an unknown direction.
There are countless peaks and countless beasts in the Ten Thousand Mountains.
After countless years of accumulation, it is difficult to count how many demons, great demons, and demon kings there are.
They wanted to go out all the time, but the suppression of the twelve meridians made it difficult for them to do so.
Now the appearance of the evil spirits has given them a glimmer of hope.
What they fear most is the magic network, because the magic network is connected to the earth veins and can absorb the power of the earth veins, replenishing the magic power of disciples anytime and anywhere, and can also directly suppress the world.
Even the peerless demon king is helpless in the face of the French suppression.
If they don’t solve the French Open, they will never get out.
However, the appearance of the evil spirit can greatly consume the power of the French network.
The power of the earth veins is always limited and cannot be extracted indefinitely. This is what they want to see.
Once the French Open does not have enough strength, they are actually not afraid of humans after so many years of accumulation.
After all, the demon race has a long lifespan, so they can wait slowly and outlast generations of outstanding Taoist successors.
Perfect interpretation: I can't beat you, I can't beat your apprentice, then I will wait for your grand-apprentice, wait for your great-grandson, and pass it down to eighteen generations. There will always be someone I can beat.
With the accumulation from generation to generation, the foundation of Taoism has become more and more profound, and more and more people have ascended to heaven.
But in the same way, the demon race accumulates year by year without ascending, and the number of great demons and demon kings is also increasing.
They just stay in the Ten Thousand Mountains, constantly accumulating and becoming stronger and stronger.
I thought I could always be proud of myself.
Who would have thought that while people in the Taoist sect continued to ascend to heaven and some died for their deeds, their strength had not actually changed much and remained at a baseline. However, the power of the Dharma Network became stronger and stronger, and the power of the earth veins became more and more concentrated, so that they still did not dare to take action. As some demon kings had a short lifespan and could only choose to ascend, or failed to ascend, their strength began to decline, and the demon clan could no longer sit still.
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