"The chiefs of the seven heavenly demon clans and the blood demon clan are here."

Sakyamuni didn't say much. He only said this sentence and looked at Jin Li and Mu Jian.

When everyone saw this, they all looked around and saw Shuijun, Huoqin, Tushang, Xuexi, Ziyun and Leiyunhe.

Shui Jun's six people each stood on one side, each with their own expressions, and their bodies were covered with magic light, showing strange phenomena. The laws of the ancestral gods were shrouded in them, radiating in all directions, showing endless power.

"Sakyamuni, Treasure Land Bodhisattva, have you two ancestral gods just arrived from the human race? Where are the other ancestral gods?" Jin Li said with a smile, patted his head and said, "I forgot, besides you, there are also

A group of reincarnated people, but these people cannot stop our demon clan.'

"The human race must be destroyed." Huo Qin said calmly.

"Huo Qin, our human race cannot be destroyed just by asking for it. Otherwise, your demon clan will not come back in vain again and again. Mo Shi, Baohua and the others will not hide outside the territory and send you little fishes.

Here comes the shrimp."

A ray of black light suddenly came from a distance, full of dark power, showing a barbaric style, drawing out black air waves. The light shrank, revealing an old man in black robes.

"That's right. If you want to destroy our human race, let the fifth ancestor of your demon race do it."

Another ray of white light came, revealing an old man in a white shirt with a childish face and bright eyes, full of wisdom.

They were clearly Huangwuzi and Lingdaozi.

"Arrogant!"

"Be bold!"

"How dare a small human race look down upon our demon race?"

Huo Qin, Shui Jun and others were called small fishes and shrimps. They were not angry and proud, and they shouted loudly, showing infinite majesty and grand visions, which shook the void in all directions.

"It seems that the human race has really completely declined. In front of our army of demons, we are led by only the two of you, Huangwuzi and Lingdaozi."

Jin Li raised his hand slightly to signal Huo Qin and the others to stop, then walked out with his hands behind his back, looked at the old man in black robe and the old man in white shirt, and smiled softly, as if he was disdainful, but also seemed happy.

"And I, too."

A rough and wild voice, but also containing the power of gold and stone, suddenly sounded, extremely clear, penetrating the mind, and making people shocked. Then they saw a demonic aura rising into the sky, and an old man in green robe descended.

"Hey, Demon Ancestor Chezhou, you're not dead yet?" Jin Li exclaimed and said with a smile.

"Jin Li, hundreds of millions of years ago, you were just a Supreme Immortal. I didn't expect that one day you would become the leader of the Golden Demon Clan. It's really unexpected." Che Zhou laughed, his voice suddenly lowered, and he said coldly, "I would have known better."

If so, I will kill you right then.'

"Hahaha, Che Zhou, don't worry, I will kill you today." Jin Li's face darkened after hearing this, but he laughed and said, 'Not only you, others will die too.'

"Just the five of you dare to stop us. You are really overestimating your capabilities and taking action." Huo Qin had a bad temper and shouted loudly. With a wave of his hand, he led the fire demon clan's army to kill them.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The cry of killing rang out at this moment, like a tide, rushing out, and the army of hundreds of millions of demons came out in an overwhelming manner.

"kill!"

Sakyamuni, Huangwuzi, Lingdaozi, Baodi Bodhisattva, and Chezhou rushed forward resolutely without saying a word, and in the blink of an eye, they were already fighting with the eight people from Jinli.

Qing Emperor, Li Taibai, and Old Man Tian also took action again, killing the general.

At this moment, Lu Chen saw many familiar people, Kasyapa, Faneng, Yongzhen, Yongyuan and Huineng from Zhenfo Temple. He had become an ancestor.

Huai'an, Huaize and Lin Yang of Lifo Temple;

He Dingtian of Ziyang Tianzong;

Qi Bufei and Song Tianyi who returned to the same sect;

Li Qian and Qian Chong of Qinglian Sect;

Honghe Sword Sect, Liu Chan and Wu Ting;

Chu Ying of the Blood River Sect;

Huo Qi and Yu Yaner from Daolingmen;

Li Wuji and Tuo Bahong of Tianhuang Sect;

Zhao Yuanjun of Yuanshan Sect;

Noble Lady and Han Lin of Dry Ice Palace;

Ancient music from Jiuhan Palace, Yu Zhou;

Jiangxu;

Fengqing;

…

Familiar and unfamiliar figures came forward one after another, risking their lives to collide with the demon army, and launched a desperate fight.

"Brother Lu."

At this moment, Lu Chen heard a familiar voice, his body trembled, and he hurriedly saw familiar figures from behind. Who were they if they weren't Gui Yao'er?

The seven masters of Black Prison Mountain, Old Demon Che and Old Demon Red Fire were protecting them.

In addition to them, there are:

Xuanhuangzi!

Guxie!

Lu Yanran!

Li Tiangang!

Jade mandarin duck!

Feng Chaoge!

Fire burns the sky!

Abandon truth!

Dark crow!

Blood Nine Nether!

Ghost King!

Sun Xiu!

Tian Linger!

Fairy!

Li Qing!

Linger!

Li Xiaoying!

Li Xiaobai!

Qi Yuanzhong!

Yuan Hongshuang!

Purple Chongxiao!

Gao Xiaoxiao!

…

"Yan Hui?"

Lu Chen saw each of his friends, and behind him, he also saw a familiar figure. He had an ordinary appearance and a medium build, but was extremely eye-catching and had a unique temperament. His eyes were like a vast sea of ​​stars, containing endless meanings. of mystery.

Lu Chen looked at him, smiled slightly, and said, "I don't know whether I should call you Yan Hui or the Eternal True Lord now?"

"Eternal True Monarch?"

Guiyao'er and others were all stunned and looked at Yan Hui in confusion.

"Fellow Taoist Lu Chen, thank you for taking care of me over the years." Yan Hui also smiled and said lightly, 'My name is just a title, you can call me whatever you want.'

"good!"

Lu Chen laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Chen, are you really not Yuanshi Tianjun?" Yan Hui asked solemnly.

"I don't know." Lu Chen shook his head.

"In today's battle, life or death is uncertain. Fellow Taoist Lu Chen, if there is an afterlife, I hope I can become your disciple." Yan Hui was silent for a moment and said.

"good."

Lu Chen smiled and nodded.

"I'm going."
To be continued...