A Demon’s Path

"The chariot team is ready, aiming at the sixteen demon kings!" Nangong Yuzhuo's red face became even redder, obviously bloated.

These guys from the Demon King's Palace come to join in the fun at this time, who in Xihe City is not angry, angry?

Seeing the army of chariots in Xihe City, the bald and belly demon laughed loudly: "How dare you show off children's stuff? These guys are much worse than those last time!"

It's no wonder that the demons despised this chariot army so much. Last time Zou Tiezhu's chariots killing gods and immortals were several times larger than these chariots, not to mention other things, not to mention the attack power of these chariots. It's not as good as one-tenth of the Chariot of Killing Gods and Immortals.

"Nine Serenity Vajra Formation, start!" The formation demon yelled, and the sky-pounding soul stone on its neck suddenly shone brightly, and a round of dark purple light immediately formed at the feet of the sixteen demons.

On this wheel of light, countless obscure runes flickered on and off, constantly displaying the power of sixteen demon kings.

After a while, black air surged in the middle of the light wheel, and countless resentful souls flew out of the big circle in the middle of the light wheel, gathering in the sky to form a hideous Nine Nether Demon King.

"Roar!" The Nine Nether Demon King, who has gathered sixteen demonic powers, is really extraordinary. As soon as he took shape, he roared angrily. In an instant, the situation between the sky and the earth changed, and the wind gusts!

"Bomb them!" Nangong Yuzhuo could no longer bear the depression in his heart, and roared wildly. Immediately, all guns were fired!

Boom... Seeing ten thousand purple spar cannons shoot up into the sky, the hearts of the soul masters who were watching not far away trembled. They still remember the moment when hundreds of spar energy cannons fell on them, and they can't help but have a psychological shadow on these extremely beautiful purple spheres.

"These guys don't know if they can withstand their attacks..." Looking at these spar energy cannons like bright stars in the night sky, the soul masters murmured and watched the final result quietly.

"I said it's a child's plaything, and you dare to show your shame!" the demon shouted loudly, and the figure of the giant Nine Nether Demon King moved with the sound and swooped towards the shells.

Boom... In the eyes of everyone, Wan Pao landed on the body of the Nine Nether Demon King with a time difference of less than one second, bursting out a blinding purple light instantly, piercing the eyes of those on the ground.

"Roar!" The Nine Nether Demon King roared again and again, and the phantom on his body became increasingly faint, but the power of the 10,000 spar shells disappeared in just a second or two.

That Wanpao, which is enough to make a thousand purple-level powerhouses tremble with fear, is no match for the sixteen demon kings in the Demon King's Palace. This scene, whether it is Xihe City or the allied forces of soul masters, can't help but be shocked!

These soul masters have always been conceited genius elites, and don't take ordinary people seriously. Being called here by Yue Xianan to attack Xihe City was already very uncomfortable, thinking that Yue Xianan was making a fuss out of a molehill, but today they saw that the sixteen demon kings in the Demon King Palace could make such an attack together, all their proud hearts went with the wind.

Even Lan Yan and the other five couldn't help feeling that the power of the sixteen people joining forces was not weaker than the five of them joining forces!

The sixteen people in the Demon King Palace were originally the peak powerhouses in the purple ranks. If they were willing, they would have been able to go to the Heavenly Soul Realm long ago. It's just that Muronghua, the master of the soul, will have to go to the heavenly soul world, and they are not happy, so they have stayed in the earth soul world, Xuantian Continent.

With the strength of these sixteen people, it is no problem to defeat more than one hundred and sixty ordinary purple-level powerhouses. Coupled with the power increase of the magic formation, the strength of these sixteen people is comparable to that of 1,600 ordinary powerhouses. Naturally, the purple-level powerhouses are nothing to worry about.

When the ten thousand spar energy cannons were stopped, the expressions of everyone in Xihe City couldn't help but change. If these sixteen guys launch another attack, they won't be able to finish the game?

Sure enough, these sixteen demon kings naturally came with the idea of ​​bombing Xihe City. The first shot broke the Wanpao attack, and the target of the second shot was naturally Xihe City!

"Little fish in Xihe City, take another blow from your sixteen ancestors in the Demon King's Palace, Quack." The monsters laughed, and the soul stone of Tianchong flashed again, and the light wheel of the formation under their feet turned quickly , another phantom of the Nine Nether Demon King gathered together!

"Roar!" The Nine Nether Demon King roared, moving his huge body and flying towards Xihe City.

Its flying speed was not fast, but it was this slow speed that made the people of Xihe City feel oppressed like never before.

This phantom of the demon king gradually grew bigger and bigger in the eyes of the people in Xihe City, until their eyes were filled with this phantom, and then they realized that death was so close to them.

"Smash him!" Nangong Yuzhuo let out a low hysterical growl similar to that of a wild beast when it was injured. Eight hundred thousand chain soul masters defending Xihe City tried their best at the same time, directing their soul power towards the Nine Nether Demon King. The phantom blasted away.

The soul power of these chain soul masters fell on the phantom of the demon king, just like rainwater dripping into a river, a little ripple appeared and then disappeared.

Fortunately, little made up, and under the joint bombardment of more than 800,000 people, the phantom of the Nine Nether Demon King finally disappeared after five seconds.

The phantom of the Nine Nether Demon King and the big formation were originally one. This disappearance caused the big formation to suffer a lot of impact. There were several clicks, and a crack suddenly appeared on the light wheel of the big formation. Sooner or later.

"Looks like having a lot of people is really a good thing, no big formation can handle a lot of people!" The formation demon shook his head, obviously dissatisfied with the power of his formation.

"This formation is no longer good, so make up another one!" The formation demon turned over his handprints, and the soul chain on his neck also flew out, wrapping around his hands. Along with the fingerprints of the formation demon flying, another formation that was exactly the same was formed.

As soon as the formation was formed, a tired look appeared on the face of the formation demon. Obviously, two or three consecutive attacks also exhausted his soul power.

"I'll leave the rest to you!" Array Demon Fei retreated to the side, letting the other fifteen people continue to attack.

Even without the participation of the formation demons, the large formation has been successfully arranged, and the attack jointly launched by the fifteen demons will not be much weaker than before.

"Roar!" With a roar, the third Nine Nether Demon King was born!

"Go!" In order not to consume more soul power, as soon as the Nine Nether Demon Body was formed, it was immediately urged by Fifteen at the same time, pressing towards Xihe City at several times the previous speed.

This time, they didn't even give those people in Xihe City any chance to fight back!

"Is the city about to be broken?" Long Yuxuan, who was standing on the top floor of the Xihe City Chamber of Commerce, looked at the oppressive and approaching Nine Nether Demon King, with determination in her eyes.

Even if the city is broken, as long as she still has breath, she will fight to the end with everyone in Xihe City and these people!

Long Yuxuan was ready to die with the enemy, but those people in front of the city wall felt this incomparably powerful force, and fell into a desperate situation.

"Fight again!" Nangong Yuzhuo yelled loudly: "The formation demon is dead, after this wave of attacks, they will not be able to launch another formation attack!"

Nangong Yuzhuo is right, but the formation demons are gone, there are still fifteen demons, and Yue Xianan's army of more than 900,000, if they can hide once, can they survive the next time?

But no matter what, let's get through this blow first!

Just when everyone was about to defend with all their strength again, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of the city of Xihe City.

Along with the appearance of this red figure, there were thousands of figures in strange loose yellow robes.

These thousands of people were muttering words, chanting some languages ​​that others could not understand. These words changed into an invisible force that people can only feel but cannot see, gathering on the red figure.

In an instant, countless spells of various colors floated on the body of the woman in red, wrapping her delicate body in it.

"Who is she?" Many people failed to recognize the woman, but the Xihe City mercenaries exclaimed: "Ling Shiyu! She's back!"

Long Yuxuan also turned her beautiful eyes, looking at the woman in red standing in front of Xihe City at this critical moment in surprise, and murmured: "Do you finally have the strength to help?"

Not in the mood to pay attention to other people's feelings, Ling Shiyu's big eyes stared at the Nine Nether Demon King who was about to explode in front of him, with a terrified expression on his face, and a red seal flew out in his hand: "Seal!"

With the sound of the word "print", countless spells floating around her flew out together with the red seal formula in her hand, and stuck tightly to the body of the Nine Nether Demon King.

The Nine Nether Demon King, who was originally very powerful, was entangled by these spells, and the lips of the thousands of people in yellow robes moved immediately, and voices that seemed to come from other worlds came from their mouths, and those spells suddenly radiated!

"Roar!" As if extremely unwilling to be reconciled to his failure, the Nine Nether Demon King roared, intending to explode himself and die with these weird spells.

But these spells are tightly attached to the Nine Nether Demon King, making him unable to move, even if he wants to explode, he can't explode!

"The Gate of Ten Thousand Curses? Damn it!" Yue Xia Nan and the Demon Formation cursed at the same time, and Yue Xia Nan shouted loudly: "The soul master obeys the order and launches a soul power attack. The target is the man in the yellow robe!"

"Yes!" Hundreds of thousands of people agreed, and countless rays of light shot up into the sky, blasting towards the yellow-robed people of the Ten Thousand Curses Sect.

The appearance of Wanjumen and Ling Shiyu made Nangong Yuzhuo immediately see hope. Seeing the allied forces of soul masters make a move, he couldn't help shouting: "Fight with those sons of bitches!"

Others in Xihe City also saw hope, and their desire to survive made them let out a hysterical roar: "Fight!"

Afterwards, hundreds of thousands of lights of soul power radiated from Xihe City, blasting towards the opponent's soul power attack.

In an instant, the sky was full of colorful lights whizzing and flying wildly, and all kinds of sounds suddenly sounded, just like a daydream!