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The deepest part of the polar night world, the hinterland of the monster clan.

In front of Xuanfeng Demon King and Yinyue Demon King, Li Ziye and his entourage were blocked by a violent wind. When the battle was about to start, in the sealed place far away, demonic aura surged into the sky, stirring up the surrounding sky.

The astonishing scene shocked everyone present.

"It's a goddess!"

The Yinyue Demon King felt it, his expression changed, and he said, "The Goddess forcibly broke the seal."

Why, the great cultivator of the five realms of the human race can push the goddess to this extent?

"Not good!"

Li Ziye's expression was shocked when he felt this earth-shattering evil spirit, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense.

Master!

On the side, Chen Qiaoer seemed to have guessed something, her heart was shaken, she no longer hesitated, and rushed forward with the boy beside her.

"You can't leave!"

The Xuanfeng Demon King's figure flashed past, blocking their footsteps.

"The most holy fighting method."

As soon as she made a move, Chen Qiaoer broke out with the strongest combat power, and forcibly broke through the barrier in order to fight for the time.

An earth-shattering palm, like breaking mountains and breaking seas, shaking the demon atmosphere in the sky.

Seeing this, Xuanfeng Yaowang greeted him with a palm, blocking the move head-on.

What is meant by a natural genius? Chen Qiaoer from the Confucian family and Xuanfeng from the monster clan are all like this.

One is born with supernatural power, and the other is unparalleled in speed. Strength and speed are confronting each other head-on for the first time.

But when he heard a loud shock, he exchanged his palms, and he saw Xuanfeng Demon King take half a step back, in the competition of strength, he was slightly defeated.

Breaking through the front with a palm, Chen Qiaoer pulled the young man behind him, and quickly swept forward.

However, only feeling the gust of wind blowing past, the Xuanfeng Demon King actually stood in front of him again, the speed was shocking.

In the contest of speed, Xuanfeng showed the advantage.

Power and speed, each show their style.

In the last three miles, the peerless demon king blocked the pass, which was insurmountable.

"Look for a chance to go!"

Knowing that it was difficult to escape, Chen Qiaoer sent a sound transmission to the young man behind her while forcing her way through the barrier.

Li Ziye followed the woman in front of him, walking hard step by step.

In the worst case, success is so difficult.

"go!"

After the tenth move in the confrontation, after one mile, Chen Qiaoer accepted Xuanfeng Yaowang's palm, and the moment her mouth turned red, she stretched out her hand to grab the arm of the demon king in front of her, and immediately turned around, sending the young man beside her out of the battle.

Ten feet away, Li Ziye staggered to stabilize his figure, glanced at the battle situation in the distance, gritted his teeth, and rushed straight to the depths of the Yaozu's hinterland.

In the last two miles, the place where the oil reservoir is located is close at hand.

With the cold wind rustling in his ears, Li Ziye's figure moved forward rapidly, all he did was the last two miles.

The chance is only this time, once it fails, the Yaozu will be prepared, no matter how difficult it is to succeed.

Never before has such a day, Li Ziye thought, that he has to bear the burden of the rise and fall of the human race, and it is so heavy on his shoulders.

He didn't know if he could afford it, or even, he didn't know what he was doing.

However, the sound of fighting behind him was so ear-piercing that Fa Ru, Chen Qiao'er, and countless soldiers of the human race traded their blood and lives in exchange for today's opportunity.

Li Ziye didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it, otherwise, this extremely heavy burden would overwhelm him.

All around, monsters and big monsters began to rush in, like a torrent.

Li Ziye pulled out the sword behind him, and the cracked Chun Jun seemed to be about to collapse at any moment.

The wind rustled, and the sword light was dazzling.

The sound of footsteps resounded in the deepest part of the polar night world. Li Ziye seemed to have forgotten everything. With one blow of his sword, he killed countless monsters. His footsteps did not stop for a moment.

Deep in the hinterland, a strong man of the demon king level is waking up and is about to come.

The evil spirit filled the sky, and the situation became more and more desperate.

why why.

In the blood splattered all over the sky, Li Ziye couldn't help asking himself, but at this moment, there was no answer in his heart.

Is it for the human race, or for the so-called righteousness?

The big demon's sharp claws slid across, the clothes were torn, and the hair was dyed red.

Li Ziye shook the big monster away with his sword, at this moment, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

When did he become so enlightened and become like those fools of the Confucian sect? Didn't he always laugh at them as fools?

"Flying Immortal Art!"

The sword reflects the frost, and the sword shines on the eyes. The dazzling sword light is bright and somewhat sad.

"Three feet of frost and moonlight!"

Three feet of frost is the life of the swordsman. Li Ziye holds the sword and cuts a blood path ten feet away with one sword.

There are countless monsters, countless big monsters, and the monster king who is rushing over. The road ahead is so dark that no one can see a glimmer of light.

"Flying Immortal Art!"

The old wound on his body burst open at some point, and his heart was stained red with blood, but as if Li Ziye didn't know, he struck out again with a sword aura.

"Four Realms Absolute Wolf Smoke!"

The sword energy pierced through the air, and the smoke rose everywhere. When the sword passed, the broken limbs and arms flew down from the sky.

Li Ziye, who has practiced martial arts for a long time, may not be able to be alone, and may be a hindrance in many cases, but when he is young, who can do better than the third son of the Li family.

Be fast, the sword is fast, the body is even faster, in order to open the way forward, you will sacrifice your life and forget to die, and the moths will go to the fire.

The blood path cut by the sword edge, red and black, merged with each other.

Humans and demons compete with the sky.

"Jie Jie!"

Jianfeng opened the way to life, seeing that the road ahead has been revealed, hope is in front of him, and not far away, the demon king-level powerhouse will finally arrive.

The most shocking scene.

The demon king made a move with incomparable strength, he killed him with one palm, cutting off the way ahead.

On the road of blood, Li Ziye was staggering, and just as he raised his head, he saw an earth-shattering palm strike.

The violent wind and rain are relentless.

"go!"

In a critical moment, a figure rushed up from behind, blocked the demon king's palm with a palm, and immediately sent his eyes away with a palm.

Turning his body to look at his eyes, the familiar figure in front of him, the moment Li Ziye was startled, his body flew tens of feet away.

"Boy, what I promised Chen Jiaoxi has been fulfilled."

Lord Bai Di looked at the boy's figure that was getting further and further away, and said, behind him, the Yinyue Demon King's palm had arrived, and with a thud, he slapped the former's back heart.

In order to relieve Li Ziye's danger, Lord Bai Di had no time to dodge, so he accepted a slap, the corners of his mouth blushing.

In Mobei, Central Plains, there were many suspicions. In the autumn of the survival of the human race, Lord Bai Di abandoned the past and helped the situation.

More than ten feet away, Li Ziye staggered to the ground, seeing the seriously injured Baidi and vomiting blood, his heart trembled, but he didn't have time to say thank you, he endured the pain in his heart, turned around and continued to rush towards the depths of the Yaozu's hinterland.

In the rear, Lord Bai Di, who was seriously injured, firmly blocked all the demon kings blocking the way, buying precious time for the teenagers who escaped the encirclement ahead.

Maybe one day, when the Central Plains and Mobei fight, the two are still enemies and not friends, but at this moment, for the survival of the human race, both Bai Di and Li Ziye will abandon everything and choose to trust.

Bai Di believed that this boy from the Li family would be able to find the oil reservoir and destroy the demon clan's lair in one fell swoop, and Li Ziye also believed that Lord Bai Di could stop all the demon kings and buy him enough time.

Therefore, Li Ziye no longer had the slightest worry, and rushed to the deepest part of the demon clan's hinterland at full speed.

The battle between the human race and the monster race has reached the most critical moment.

At the same time, within fifty miles of the polar night world.

Human base.

The eight armies in Mobei are assembled, just waiting for the success.

Before the base.

Maharaja Helan and the others stood still, their expressions extremely solemn at this moment.

No one knows what happened in the depths of the polar night, they can only wait and believe that the people inside can succeed.

Next to Maharaja Helan, Tantai Jingyue, who was dressed in a light blue fur robe, stared at the depths of the polar night world, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

This is the most critical battle. If the human race gathers so many strong men and troops, if they are still defeated, the entire Kyushu will fall into panic against the monster race, including the subjects of the eight tribes of Mobei.

Therefore, the human race cannot be defeated in this war.

Thinking of this, Tantai Jingyue looked behind her, with a look of sadness in her eyes.

All eyes.

Deep in the polar night world, a sealed place.

The battle between the two supreme beings, Faru and Yaozu, has also reached its fiercest level.

The awe-inspiring righteousness, blazing like fire, and the cold air of the extreme night, are bitingly cold, and Faru forcibly absorbed the Yin energy of the extreme night world into his body, just to fight against the sky.

"Nine forms of asking the sky."

The yin and yang energies opened up the darkness, fighting spirits appeared in front of Huangquan Road, and their hair was stained with blood. Faru led a beacon fire and walked against the sky with his own strength.

"The king is fearless."

In Haoran's opening chapter, a volume of ancient scriptures manifests between heaven and earth, and on the scriptures, the blood-stained words are extremely glaring.

"drink!"

Amidst the long shouts, Fa Ru's whole body's true energy rose again, shaking heaven and earth, and terrifying gods and ghosts.

The figures of the Goddess of the Monster Tribe and the Demon King of Water Mirror approached, their powerful palms tearing apart the void, and the entire Extreme Night World was shaken by it.

With a bang, Faru blocked the two strong hands with both palms, and the terrifying vibration shook the ground.

The aftermath was turbulent, Faru's body was stained red again, and the indescribable will made the two monster race powerhouses in the battle feel more and more depressed.

"Question Nine Styles!"

Recruiting to the limit, heaven and earth screaming, people reaching the limit, walking on the road of Huangquan, Confucianism and Confucianism, daring and bright sun and moon.

"The world ranks first!"

Swallowing Yin and Yang with two palms, turning the universe into one Qi, the moment the three palms were handed over, the monster energy from the two strongest monster races quickly sank into Faru's body uncontrollably, making both of them shocked.

"It's not good, he is absorbing our true energy!"

Qingqing felt it, and started the battle with a palm, holding the yuan to guard the one, and protecting the demon yuan.

"You have to fight to such an extent, Master Faru, you make me admire you!"

Shuijing Yaohuang also flipped his palms to start the battle, guarding his demon body, looking at the Confucian master in front of him, with a touch of respect in his eyes.

The heavy panting sound echoed on the battlefield. Faru, who was exhausted, had already reached his limit, and the only thing left was his unyielding will.

The staggering footsteps symbolize the end of the warrior's journey.

"Master Zhang, come back alive."

"Faru father, I think you are the most powerful."

The voice in the ear was still vaguely echoing, and Faru forced himself up, his eyes gradually lost consciousness, and a dazzling brilliance lit up again.

"Nine forms of asking the sky."

The strong body is so stalwart, the whole body of the French Confucianism, the blood splashes, fogs up the sky.

On both sides of the battle, Qingqing and Shuijing Yaohuang glanced at each other, their expressions all concentrated.

They understand that this is the last battle.

Qingqing's body was surrounded by monsters, and on her forehead, where the torn seal was torn, a frightening and incomparable force surged, destroying the power of heaven and earth, covering the eyes of the sky.