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Chapter 2251 Battle of the Demon Realm, Wood Clan War (2)

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    Most of the demon army was trapped in the big formation, and the remaining ones outside were naturally far less than the coalition forces. Although they did not show any weakness and immediately organized forces to fight back, it was only half a day after the confrontation.  The huge magic circle was forcibly broken by the attack composed of countless magic tools and spells, and the remaining demons finally couldn't support and began to retreat.

    The coalition forces of various ethnic groups naturally took advantage of the situation and pursued closely, and the entire battlefield situation was reversed from a few days ago

    Almost at the same time when the demon army was just beginning to be defeated, in the underground secret room not far away, Yuan Sha, who was urging the magic wolf transformed by the law to fight with the ancestor Ao Xiao, had a glaring white light around his waist.

    Then a series of black runes shot out from it, and reached the woman's eyes, turning into several lines of floating text messages.

    After Yuan Sha casually glanced at these black runes, his complexion suddenly changed drastically. After an extremely angry Qingming came out of his mouth, his body blurred, and suddenly turned into a black rainbow and soared into the sky. After a flash,  , and disappeared through the roof of the secret room.

    After a while, the black rainbow shot out from the swamp, reached an altitude of several thousand feet in a flash, and after a short circle, it was about to break through the air in the direction of the Mu clan's territory.

    But at this moment, a faint male voice came from a higher place:

    "Fellow Daoist Yuansha, you left in such a hurry, where are you going?"

    As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and a silver arc more than a hundred feet long struck down.

    "Old ghost Ao Xiao, do you dare to stop me?"

    Although Wuhong Zhongyuansha was eager to leave, but faced with such an astonishing blow, he could only retreat helplessly, showing his original shape in the void, and raised one hand upwards.

    A jet-black sword light that is also more than a hundred feet long splits out, and after an earth-shattering roar, it collides with the huge silver arc and disappears at the same time.

    "You and I have not yet decided the winner of the battle, so naturally I have to keep my fellow daoists one or two times."

    ?There were fluctuations in the sky, and a ball of electric light appeared silently, and there was a figure looming inside, with a handsome face and a slight smile. It was the ancestor Ao Xiao who had arrived.

    "Hmph, it seems that you have already planned to drag the three of us here. But don't be too happy, whether you can really get what you want is still a matter of discussion!" Yuan Cha's face was full of anger,  After a coquettish rebuke in his mouth, he made a tactic with one hand, and after a shake of his shoulder, a dozen or so identical phantoms suddenly appeared, shooting away in different directions at the same time.

    "If you want to leave, it's not so easy. Give me a 'forbidden'!" Witnessing this scene, Patriarch Ao Xiao's face sank, and after a loud shout, he pointed a finger high into the air.

    The sky within a ten-mile radius suddenly trembled, and after countless heaven and earth vitality swelled, a white jade bowl that held up to the sky emerged from it, and it was pressed downside down.

    The five-color rays of light flickered in the bowl, and countless big runes could be vaguely seen tumbling, and at the same time, a burst of force was sprayed out of it, which made the air condense.

    The space shrouded below suddenly buzzed, and after the void blurred, the earth in a radius of a hundred miles shook for a while, and it sank for more than several feet.

    The dozens of phantoms of Yuansha who were also enveloped by this huge force, one of them was too late to defend, and their escaping lights dimmed one after another, and their escaping speed became more than ten times slower.

    But at this time, Patriarch Ao Xiao just laughed, touched the top of his head with one palm, opened the Tianling cover, and a dozen pale white lights shot out from it, and shot towards a dozen phantoms in Yuansha.  out.

    I saw that these white lights turned into more than a dozen snow-white two-headed giant wolves one after another just after they rolled on the way, and they rushed towards the phantom without hesitation.

    Yuan Sha Xuying was furious, and after the magic energy in his hands was rolling, he sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons to resist.

    For a while, Ao Xiao Patriarch and Yuan Cha Sheng Pao fought again, but this time the intensity was completely different from before.

    However, there is not much difference in cultivation and strength between the two, and it is obviously not possible to do it in a short time if it is really necessary to decide the winner.

    And not only Yuansha, but the other two ancestors of the demon clan were also entangled by Mo Jianli and the Mahayana of the Yasha tribe after receiving the news of the defeat of the demon army ahead, and they were equally frightened and furious.

    Correspondingly, those high-level demons and more than a dozen incarnations of the holy ancestors who were trapped in the large formation of the wood world with the demon army took advantage of the gap between the prohibition of the formation and temporarily stopped attacking, and left the various demons one after another.  Each acted.

    For them, if they don't take advantage of this opportunity to break the Wooden Realm Formation, wait for the formation to recover its energy.nbsp; After several loud bangs of "rumbling", several beams of light were blinding with golden light. After one blow, the Taiji diagram was almost shattered with one blow, submerging the three Demon Lords in the golden light  .

    Immediately, the golden light disappeared, leaving no trace of the three demons.

    At the same time, under a giant tree in the center of the mountain range, dozens of more than a hundred wood clansman who manipulated a mysterious magic circle also relaxed their expressions

    The giant tree under which Han Li sat cross-legged suddenly heard a buzzing sound, the trunk flickered with green light, and countless five-color runes emerged.

    "Finally a demon race came over. It seems that the cultivation base is not weak, otherwise this tree would not directly call the police." Han Li slowly opened his eyes and muttered a few words to himself.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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