Chapter 1080 This is not how you use it
Outside the Huoyan Mountain, it is very lively.
The Bull Demon King created such a huge scene that he summoned all the demon kings he could contact.
In order to respond to him, the Demon King also came with a large number of little demons under his command.
With such a big commotion, how could other forces not notice it?
quickly,
The news that the Flame Mountain demon tribe and the human race were engaged in a decisive battle for their fate spread like wildfire to all three realms.
Monks from all sides called on their friends and acquaintances, planning to form a group to go to the Flaming Mountain to watch the battle first hand.
"Daoyou! Where are you? The human race and the demon race are having a decisive battle."
"Brothers, let's go to the Flame Mountain as soon as possible. There is a great war between the demons and humans there. We can try to gain some benefits from the chaos."
The news first spread around the Flame Mountain, and then spread directly from the Flame Mountain to Xiniu Hezhou, and then to all the cultivators in the human world.
but,
The cultivators who received the news at this time and called their friends were not just a group of ordinary cultivators in the cultivation world.
They will know the true power of heaven and earth when the battle begins.
Hearing that the demon race and the human race had started a decisive battle, countless monks came out from their places of retreat and adventure.
Although they wanted to watch the fun, they were more interested in making some profit.
To cultivators, the demon race is actually precious medicinal materials.
For example: the Bull Demon King's double horns, the Scorpion Demon's scorpion tail needle...
The human race is also very attractive to demons and evil cultivators.
Humans have the highest intelligence among all acquired creatures, so when demons devour humans, they can speed up the birth of intelligence and spiritual practice.
At the same time, the soul is more condensed than that of birds and beasts, so evil cultivators will collect the souls of humans to make some evil magical weapons.
The human world is huge.
But for a group of monks whose cultivation base is not too low, it is just a matter of more time to ride on the clouds.
When they arrived around the Flaming Mountain, they found that it was already overcrowded with people.
From time to time, you can meet old friends and enemies.
Under the influence of various factors, they quickly split into several groups, and then reached cooperation with each other tacitly.
They all have a consensus.
———Not here to fight!
These third-party cultivators have no intention of getting involved in the conflict between the human race and the demon race, so no one will enter the battlefield to join the fight.
The purpose of their coming here is to take advantage and hide behind to wait for a fatal battle between the human race and the demon race.
Instead, they quietly licked the loot.
The leaders of each group were explaining the battle on the battlefield to the people behind them.
There were even powerful warriors whose cultivation was no less than that of Taiyi Jinxian, who would comment on the battles from time to time.
The Taiyi Golden Immortal-level cultivators, their target is naturally the Demon King and Wang Ming who are fighting fiercely on the battlefield at this time.
It was clearly a brutal battlefield, but because of the appearance of this group of people, it became like watching the World Cup, with some monks even opening the bet.
Each cultivator looked just like an ordinary mortal, without any trace of immortal spirit or noble character.
but,
This is the real world of cultivation.
Practice!
It doesn’t mean that they don’t have desires. Not only do monks have desires, but immortals, gods and Buddhas also have desires.
What is desirelessness, letting nature take its course, the four elements are empty...
Those are not practicing Buddhism.
They actually believe in certain gods, gods and Buddhas.
The best outcome is to enter their kingdom of faith and act as a leek that provides faith.
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After Wang Ming instantly killed the two demon kings, he was immediately blocked by the Bull Demon King and the Marmoset King.
For them, martial virtue does not exist.
Facing two opponents of the same level, Wang Ming did not feel afraid. He slowly raised the [Black Halberd of Annihilation] in his hand and was ready to take action at any time.
The Bull Demon King and the Marmoset King are both from the demon clan, and their practice direction also tends to be body training.
Therefore, when they take action, there are generally no overly grand lighting and shadow effects.
They are basically simple and unpretentious weapon strikes.
Each strike contains tremendous force and can instantly disintegrate the enemy's body.
At the same level, those who cultivate the body are always stronger than those who cultivate the Dharma.
The speed at which a practitioner of the same realm could cast spells could never be faster than the speed at which a physical practitioner could strike with a stick.
The Bull Demon King and the Monkey King were worthy of being the great demons who could become sworn brothers with Sun Wukong. They had extremely solid cultivation and the strong demonic power emanating from their bodies surpassed all the demons King Wang Ming had ever seen.
When the two men attacked at the same time, the pressure was very great. People watching from a distance felt it was difficult and saw no chance of winning.
Wang Ming's eyes swept across the entire battlefield, and he instantly realized that he must lure the two demon kings away, otherwise the aftermath of the battle would be enough to kill the Black Armor Army and hundreds of thousands of demons near the Flame Mountain.
The hundreds of thousands of monsters are not Wang Ming's subordinates, so he doesn't care whether they live or die.
But Wang Ming didn't want to bear the karma of killing hundreds of thousands of lives in one battle.
Immediately, Wang Ming held his spear and flew towards the sea of clouds in the sky.
"Brother, hurry up and don't let him run away." The marmoset king quickly chased after Wang Ming.
The Bull King behind him didn't even try to paddle, he caught up immediately.
Finally, Wang Ming stopped on an endless sea of clouds, holding his halberd motionless. He was as majestic as a mountain, emitting a strong oppressive force.
This made the Bull Demon King and the Marmoset King look stern. Although they had seen Wang Ming kill two demon kings instantly before, they did not take it too seriously.
Because in their opinion, Wang Ming just took advantage of the sneak attack, and the strength of the two demon kings was indeed very average.
Now, at the same time, I feel that the enemy's strength is unfathomable.
At last,
Both the Marmoset King and the Bull Demon King chose to swing their sticks at Wang Ming from a distance. The demonic power covering the sticks instantly amplified, forming a stick shadow composed of chaotic and explosive demonic power, which directly crushed Wang Ming.
If Wang Ming cannot block this attack, it will be a fatal blow; if he blocks it, it will be a test.
The Marmoset King and the Bull Demon King were originally physical cultivators, and close combat was what they were good at. The purpose of their aerial confrontation at this time was more of a test.
It was to test Wang Ming.
Judging from this attack, we can judge Wang Ming’s strength.
Then the subsequent battles will be carried out better.
Wang Ming did not try to guess his opponent's thoughts, but just raised the [Black Halberd of Annihilation] in its normal form. The black halberd was three meters long. If a mortal used this length, he had to use a warhorse, otherwise it would be difficult to use it.
But for someone like Wang Ming who can fly and hide, it is just right.
brush!brush!
Two sword lights shot out, intercepting and detonating the attack from a distance that had not yet reached him.
After Wang Ming finished all this, he just stood in the air and did not take the initiative to attack. Taking the initiative to attack was not a good choice at this time.
When attacking, a person is at his strongest, but it is also the time when his weaknesses are revealed without reservation.
The best admonition is to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations.
No one of the onlookers on the ground and in the sky made a sound. They did not want to disrupt the battle with their actions and be dragged into the battle as an outlet for their anger.
Seeing that Wang Ming had no intention of attacking, the Bull Demon King and the Marmoset King immediately rushed towards Wang Ming with sticks in hand.
"Old Emperor, if you don't come to your grandfather and die, I will kill you today."
The black and gray mixed iron stick exuded a strong demonic power, breaking through the wind resistance in the void and making a violent sonic boom. The stick rapidly expanded in the air, and in the blink of an eye it was tens or hundreds of miles long.
For a moment, the stick didn't seem like a stick, but rather like a huge pillar.
But it is not a pillar after all, but a weapon that carries strong demonic power and is extremely lethal.
The Bull Demon King and the Marmoset King immediately launched their strongest attacks with all their strength.
Wang Ming stood in the air, without any intention of dodging or evading, allowing the two huge stick shadows to approach.
When the shadow of the stick entered the three-meter range, Wang Ming pointed the weapon in his hand forward.
moment,
The two stick shadows that were dozens of miles long stopped moving in the air.
then,
It broke apart piece by piece, disintegrated rapidly, and turned into a large amount of energy factors, which spread to all directions.
"They're serious right away!"
The onlookers near Huoyan Mountain broke the silence. They knew that those people no longer had time to care about them.
next moment
Wang Ming wielded the [Black Halberd of Annihilation] towards the two demon kings. The tip of the halberd shone brightly, and instantly shot out thousands of sharp sword energies, all of which attacked the two shadows in the distance.
"The cultivation level of this Emperor Tang is not simple! In that instant just now, he must have stabbed out tens of thousands of swords. His speed is really fast! Obviously, he has reached the pinnacle of the realm of physical cultivation." Someone commented.
then,
Everyone saw that the Bull King was dancing wildly with the iron stick in his hand, forming an airtight and water-proof area outside his body.
Soon, the Bull Demon King and the Marmoset King were engulfed in the dazzling sword light, and millions of sword lights were concentrated on slashing towards them.
Boom boom boom! ! ! ! !
The huge explosion resounded in the sky, like thunder.
Sun Wukong used all his eyesight to look towards the battle area, and saw that the Marmoset King was hiding behind the Bull Demon King. The Bull Demon King was waving the iron stick in his hand at an extremely fast speed, forming a light curtain outside his body.
Any sword light that collides with the light curtain will explode instantly, thus generating a large amount of violent energy, which will continue to attack the Bull Demon King and the others, but will be blocked by the light curtain.
"It seems that Brother Niu has not been idle all these years!" Sun Wukong sighed sincerely.
suddenly,
Sun Wukong's expression changed: "Not good!"
I see,
No one knew when Wang Ming appeared behind the millions of sword lights. Because the sword lights were too dense and brilliant, the vision of the Bull Demon King and the Marmoset King was disturbed.
A black halberd flew out from Wang Ming's hand, and when it was about to leave his palm, a spinning force was applied to the halberd.
For a time,
The entire black halberd spun rapidly, like a drill operating at high speed.
Chichichichichi!!!!!!
then,
The light curtain in front of the Bull Demon King emitted dense sparks and the sound of metal colliding.
"Oh no!" The Marmoset King behind the Bull Demon King was the first to notice that something was wrong.
The defensive light curtain that was shaped like a golden bell formed outside the Bull Demon King's body was visibly broken under the attack of the drill-like black halberd.
when---
At the critical moment, the Marmoset King swung out with a stick and saved the Bull Demon King from crisis.
"Huff, huff!!!!" After Niu Mo escaped from danger, he gasped for breath. With lingering fear in his heart, he thought of the black halberd tip and the cold edge that was already close to his chest.
He turned his gaze to the weapon, the iron rod in his hand.
The name of this stick is not very impressive, but its quality is far superior to the golden cudgel. If it were not for the power of merit, the golden cudgel would be far inferior to this weapon.
Now when he saw the mixed iron rod, Bull Demon King couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
The stick was one foot shorter, which was all caused by the black halberd that had cut it off. It was like a milling cutter cutting gold and iron, cutting off one foot of the iron stick.
The black halberd flew in the air for a while, and then fell back into Wang Ming's palm.
The Marmoset King and the Bull Demon King looked at each other and immediately pounced on Wang Ming. They knew very well that if they let Wang Ming take the initiative to attack, they would definitely not be in an easy situation.
then,
The three figures quickly engaged in a fight.
(((when!)))
(((Ding!)))
(((Click!)))
The sound of metal colliding was heard, which made the monks with low cultivation level who were watching feel very uncomfortable in their chests.
"Damn, what kind of perverts are these? How can they be so powerful?" someone complained.
They are all monks, not ordinary mortals, so it is not easy for them to clearly hear the sound of weapons clashing.
What reached my ears was indeed a sound.
But in fact, that was the sound of hundreds of figures merging together.
This means that the three people fighting at this time can swing their weapons hundreds of times per second while ensuring that the power of their attacks is not reduced.
Only in this way can they be superimposed together to form a sound.
"These guys will become the nemesis of Fa Xiu as soon as they see him! They are so scary. If Fa Xiu's body, which is as fragile as paper, is touched by them, he will probably perish."
Wang Ming swept his black halberd across, pushing the Bull Demon King and the Marmoset King back a thousand meters.
"That's not how you guys use the stick."
After saying this, Wang Ming blocked the black halberd in his hand and used it like a stick.
The stick techniques were performed with the halberd without any sense of incongruity, and the power was quite terrifying.
Although the Bull Demon King and the Marmoset King have been using sticks for hundreds of years, they have hardly ever studied the techniques in the direction of their training.
Each one was thinking about how to output more of their mana through the stick.
Now that they were doing it, they felt that they really didn't know how to use the stick.
Wang Ming restrained him everywhere, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was seen through and his subsequent actions were interrupted.
Every move is so appropriate, and every attack is so effective.
In a short period of time, they had been hit by dozens of attacks. If they were not body-refining cultivators, they could have basically switched to ghost cultivation by now.
A thought came to their minds at the same time: the rhythm of the battle had been disrupted by the enemy, and if this continued they would surely be defeated.
(End of this chapter)