In the valley with mountains.

"The main war zone between our clan and the Star Clan, the same tribes are ready to set up and gather. We are starting a melee with the practitioners of the main war zone!"

The evil shadow stood high in the sky, arranged in an orderly manner, revealing the deep and destructive charm of the first-class demon all over his body, and finally said: "Half a year later, we will come to the so-called magical area of ​​the practitioners... to give them disasters and death!"

"yes!"

"Abide by the orders of the God of the Underworld!"

All the prison tribes in the valley group respond respectfully...

When they responded in unison, their excited distorted emotions cover all the negative and dark emotions in the world, and even trigger the ups and downs and lefts of the valleys... manifesting the phantoms of billions of evil demons, resounding the sound of the crying ghosts!

Howl! Howl! Howl! Howl!

The prison tribes were excitedly waiting for the melee moment to begin. Because...destruction is the theme, root, and purpose that penetrates the entire life of their lives.

...

Core Valley.

The evil shadow landed in the valley.

It is the first-class Nether Demon of the Prison Clan, Wu Meng. Whether in terms of combat power or the level of life, all living things in the eternal void can rank among the top ones.

Unparalleled horror and dignity!

"Huh."

It continued to levitate in the core valley, and swept the whole audience with cruel and indifferent eyes, condescending, like a noble emperor examining the soldiers under its command. After all, the prison tribes in the core valley are all fourth-class and fifth-class demons, which are too different from it.

However.

When its eyes fell on a graceful and noble white young man, he hurriedly showed a friendly smile: "We have not welcomed Mingzi to come yet, and a banquet will be held later. I wonder if you have any spare time?"

"Ha ha!"

The young man with a fair face suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a black vortex in the shape of a font inside. It was Mingzi of the Prison Clan and Tian Bian Shengwu.

"You are determined. The banquet is temporarily postponed. The most important thing at present is how to compete for the origin of the eternal void purple qi, which must not be obtained by practitioners." Tian Bian Shengwu said lightly.

The other fourth-class and fifth-class demons listen quietly and dare not interrupt.

Although Tian Bian Shengwu is only a third-class Nether Demon, he is the Nether Son! He will become the Nether Son of the Nether God! Even the Nether God must communicate with him equally and kindly and cannot scold him at will.

"Yeah, I should obey what Mingzi said."

The first-class demon, the evil shadow Wu Meng, asked tentatively: "But I don't know what extraordinary things are there in that purple aura? I actually asked the God of the Underworld to send you to issue an order?"

"kindness?"

Tian Bian Shengwu glanced at Wu Meng in a squint, and said lightly: "Pay attention to your words. What is the elimination? That guy Mo Yinhan doesn't have this qualification."

"As for that purple qi, it is the essence of the natural evolution of the eternal void. It contains the ultimate principles of void and its extraordinary effects. Our clan must obtain it. You only need to know these."

In an instant, the scene was silent.

All the demons of the Netherworld were shocked and could not believe what they had heard. Mingzi Tian Bian Shengwu dared to be disrespectful to the Netherworld God of the Prison Clan, Mo Yinhan's words?

It's simply incredible!

But immediately.

They looked at each other and suddenly realized that the Mingzi would become the God of the Underworld, and it was natural that Tian Bian Shengwu had such confidence.

"Gudong."

Wu Meng swallowed quietly.

It was originally a little disdainful of Mingzi Tian Bian Shengwu. After all, its potential is not combat power, so how can it be arrogant and arrogant with this?

but.

When it heard Tian Bian Shengwu’s title of Mo Yinhan’s God… That guy! That guy! Such a title is like a deafening sound of destruction that destroys the mind, making it numb!

It is definitely not stupid to be sure of Tian Bian Shengwu.

Then this also means that Tian Bian Shengwu must have some support, and even if he faces the God of the Underworld, he does not need too much respect.

"But that's the God of the Underworld! God of the Underworld!"

Wu Meng moaned in her heart.

It will never forget it... It once witnessed the thunder of the demon in the dark god who was furious, and then ate a first-class dark demon alive! The first-class dark demon with the same combat power as it!

"Huh."

Wu Meng's body trembled slightly, and she became more respectful to Tian Bian Shengwu. Facing a Mingzi who had the courage to speak out disrespectful words to the God of the Underworld, it would not be an exaggeration to respect him.

The next moment.

Tian Bian Shengwu looked at Wu Meng, nodded with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "Wumeng, you are the only first-class demon in the main war zone. You are responsible for the overall arrangement. Remember! The melee after half a year is secondary. Our main purpose... is to seize the original purple air!"

——

Time is gradually passing, and it has been half a year in the blink of an eye.

Above the crystal purple air, the practitioners confronted the prison clan in a distance.

Rumble!

Magnificent main battle zone base cities cover the void!

The Cultivator Base City in the main war zone, all those who can speed up have gathered directly above the crystal purple aura. Unfortunately, the main war zone is too vast. There are also some base cities that are flying in the void at full speed, but there is no time to gather here.

"All practitioners are ready to fight and are not allowed to act without authorization! Those who violate the orders should be killed!" The voice of An Ming was extremely loud and resounded throughout all base cities.

"yes!"

The commanders of the base cities responded.

All practitioners nodded secretly, and they all understood very well. The melee was about to begin, so naturally they should not be too casual, otherwise it would be possible that the formation would be dispersed when the melee suddenly started.

The melee is about to begin!

All practitioners are extremely nervous and a little palpitations. Unless they are crazy and hate the prison clan and extreme practitioners who want to die together can treat the melee with a normal mind.

A dull and depressing atmosphere enveloped many base cities.

It seems that the terrifying hell that has accumulated and brewed for billions of years has come to the world, revealing terrifying and terrifying death disasters, making the sky and the universe awesome, and making time and space stagnate forever.

but.

No matter how nervous the practitioners are, they will not escape at the fortress. Because fighting with the prison tribe is inevitable. Either the prison tribe is extinct or the practitioners are extinct, they are destined to have only these two destiny trajectories.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Base cities flow around the light and slowly flow. Every five base cities are connected to each other and work together to turn into a five-pointed star formation. Until the end, thousands of base cities formed a broad front.

黑!黑!黑!

On the opposite side of the base city front, the overlapping valleys of the Prison Clan also separated into thousands of base nests shining with the aura of destruction, confronting the practitioners, as if waiting for something.

The area between the two sides is about one ten thousandth of the width of the void year, like a dividing river of nothingness and emptiness, dividing the practitioners from the prison tribe. The storm flow in the interval has long been gone.

Note.

The power of the confrontation between thousands of eternal people and thousands of prison tribes Gu Mingluo was already violently turbulent, which could destroy all storms! Not to mention the increase in base city and base nest, these momentums of collisions across the air are even more terrifying!

When the ordinary Void Monarch is inside, he will be severely injured and fall in an instant.

...

Base City Front.

rumble.

Base cities are radiating brilliance and fine-tuning is being carried out, making the connection between them more harmonious and flawless, and the strongest power can be immediately burst out at any time.

These brilliances shine in all directions.

The dark inscription of the blood-red robe stands at the forefront of the front line. The magnificent brilliance of many base cities shines behind him, reflecting the blood-red color.

"Senior Brother Mingfan."

An Ming pretended to be calm, as if he was calm. But his eyes were filled with deep worries: "The start of this melee is too abrupt. We lack thousands of base cities, and all the star tribes who rushed to help also left... This melee is probably difficult."

Mingfan stood on his side, and he was extremely calm.

Note.

Normally, any melee will start at least for decades of preparation. Because the assembly of the prison tribe will take a certain amount of time!

But this time it's different.

The emergence of the magical area and the birth of crystal purple qi made the practitioners a little confused. Although they had already gathered together, it was still a little late!

"That's damn!"

An Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes gradually turned red, and he blamed himself: "This melee is really a serious mistake and serious dereliction of duty. I am not worthy of being the commander of the main war zone anymore, I am not worthy!"

He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

If he could prevent it and make all preparations in advance. Or if he cut it off, he would immediately do something special as soon as the crystal purple gas was born, so as to avoid reporting the supreme steps and directly convene all the base cities... I believe that in the face of the melee that is about to begin, he can not only have more combat power and less death!
To be continued...