Honghuang: The Comprehension Is Beyond Heaven, And The Mythical Daluo Method Is Deduced

In the demon camp, the space changed, as if they had come to another world.

In this world, there was nothing but swords.

The infinite sword, the infinite sword clone, the infinite sword condensed by sword energy.

Countless infinite swords shot from the sky, the ground, and all directions. Many demon soldiers died under the sword before they understood what was going on.

Mo Xuan flew out of the tent and knocked away the infinite sword shot at him with his strong body.

A demon soldier captain struggled to resist the infinite sword, flew to Mo Xuan, and asked: "Master demon general, what's going on?"

"It's the formation set up by that human cultivator. This formation is extraordinary. We must break it quickly, otherwise we will all die in it."

Mo Xuan's face was solemn. At this moment, he no longer looked down on Zhang Tianchen.

"Master demon general, how should we break the formation?" asked the demon soldier captain.

"If it is a formation, there will be a formation eye. As long as we find the formation eye, we can break the formation." Mo Xuan said.

"Where is the center of the formation?" the captain of the demon soldiers continued to ask.

"I don't know for the time being." Mo Xuan shook his head slightly, and then said: "Order all soldiers to come closer to me, let's resist the flying sword together."

"Yes!"

The captain of the demon soldiers took the order and went to execute it.

Zhang Tianchen hid in the formation, operated the formation, and ruthlessly harvested the lives of those demon soldiers.

Mo Xuan watched his demon soldiers being killed one by one, roared, turned into a black dragon, and hit the formation with force.

However, he underestimated Zhang Tianchen's infinite sword formation.

With Zhang Tianchen's current cultivation level comparable to the limit of Taiyi Jinxian, the infinite sword formation arranged with thousands of infinite swords is not easy for ordinary quasi-saints to break the formation, not to mention that Mo Xuan is just an ordinary Daluo Jinxian.

Mo Xuan hit the formation, but the formation did not move at all. Instead, he was hit by the recoil force and his internal organs shook, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Let me show you how powerful my Infinite Sword Formation really is."

Zhang Tianchen made a magic gesture, and the Infinite Swords gathered in the air and condensed into a huge Infinite Sword.

"Go!"

Zhang Tianchen pointed his finger, and the huge Infinite Sword shot towards Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan hurriedly sacrificed his magic weapon, which was a black long sword.

This sword is the treasure of the Mo Jiao clan, named Black Dragon Sword, and is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with thirty prohibitions.

The Black Dragon Sword and the huge Infinite Sword collided in the air. After several rounds of fighting, the Black Dragon Sword was defeated and was knocked out.

The huge Infinite Sword continued to shoot towards Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan turned into a black dragon again, opened his huge mouth, and condensed a magic barrier.

The huge Infinite Sword shot at the magic barrier. After a short while, the magic barrier shattered, and the huge Infinite Sword shot into Mo Xuan's mouth, and the sword light penetrated his body.

Mo Xuan fell from the sky, dead as hell.

The demon soldiers were originally approaching Mo Xuan, but when he died, they immediately scattered and fled, but no matter how they fled, they could not escape Zhang Tianchen's infinite sword formation.

"Ah..."

The demon soldiers died under the infinite sword one by one, and before they died, they screamed in pain.

Soon, all the remaining demon soldiers died in the infinite sword formation.

Zhang Tianchen took out the Cauldron of Creation and collected the bodies of all the demon soldiers.

Mo Xuan's black dragon sword was also collected by Zhang Tianchen.

.........

The camp of the demon great sage Ghost Car.

Gui Che was furious when he learned that the 100,000 demon soldiers brought by Mo Xuan were annihilated.

"Useless, all useless. A hundred thousand demon army couldn't do anything to a human cultivator, and they were completely annihilated. They have made the demon race lose face."

Gui Che cursed, and the demon generals in the tent kept silent, fearing that Gui Che would get into trouble.

"Pass the order down, this saint will personally lead a million troops to surround and kill this human cultivator."

Gui Che decided to take action himself to save the face of the demon race.

"Master Demon Saint, the witch tribe has already sent troops to attack us. The most urgent task is to collect the human spirit. There is no need to start a war for a small human cultivator." A demon general whispered.

"Hmph, if I don't turn this human cultivator to dust, how can I hold my head up in front of other demon saints in the future." Gui Che snorted coldly. This matter not only concerns the face of the demon race, but also his face. If he can't save this face, he will become the laughing stock of the demon race in the future. The demon generals in the tent heard Gui Che's words, and no one dared to persuade him anymore. ............ After killing Mo Xuan, Zhang Tianchen knew that the demon race would definitely send more people to surround and kill him, so he found a hidden place to hide. "Now is a good time to refine the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill." The Nine Revolutions Golden Pill was made by Zhang Tianchen using tens of millions of years of spiritual medicine as the main medicine, with dozens of millions of years of spiritual medicine, hundreds of hundreds of hundreds of thousands of years of spiritual medicine, and eight times of smelting. Before, because he took too many drugs and his foundation was not solid enough, he had never taken it. The battle with the demon race during this period has almost settled him down. In addition, he had just killed tens of thousands of demon soldiers and the demon general Mo Xuan, which consumed a lot of mana. Refining the Nine-Turn Golden Pill at this time can save a lot of time.

After Zhang Tianchen arranged the protective formation, he took out a Nine-Turn Golden Pill and swallowed it.

As soon as the Nine-Turn Golden Pill was swallowed into his stomach, it turned into an extremely huge and extremely pure energy.

Zhang Tianchen focused his mind and worked hard to refine this energy.

A hundred years later.

This huge and pure energy was finally completely refined by Zhang Tianchen, and his cultivation level was improved by a full ten Yuanhui.

"It is worthy of being the Nine-Turn Golden Pill. Even Huang Zhongli, the leader of the ten spiritual roots, may not be able to compare with it."

Zhang Tianchen was very satisfied with the effect of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill. If it weren't for the wrong time, he would have wanted to take one or two more.

............

The ancestral land of the human race.

Suiren, Youchao, and Ziyi led their people to fight hard against the demon army.

The three ancestors of the human race have merits of heaven and enjoy the luck of the human race. Their cultivation has broken through to the level of quasi-saints, and they can be regarded as small masters in the prehistoric world.

However, they are facing the three demon saints of the demon race and the army of 100 million demons.

Although the three demon saints of the demon race are also in the early stage of quasi-saints, their cultivation is obtained by their own step-by-step cultivation.

The cultivation of the three ancestors of the human race is mostly improved by merits.

When facing opponents with lower cultivation than themselves, they can still rely on their cultivation to crush them. Once they face opponents of the same level, the problem is exposed.

The three ancestors of the human race fought against the three demon saints of the demon race and fell into a disadvantage from the beginning.

The people of the human race’s ancestral land are far from the opponents of the 100 million demon army.

At this point in the battle, the people of the human race’s ancestral land have suffered heavy losses, and only one in ten thousand survived.

Suiren looked at his dead people, feeling extremely sad, and angrily shouted to the sky: "I, Suiren, swear on behalf of the human race that from now on, humans and demons cannot coexist. The demons use the essence of our human race to refine magic weapons, and our human race uses the blood of the demons to replenish their qi and blood. We will fight to the death!"

"We will fight to the death!"

"We will fight to the death!"

"We will fight to the death!"

"......"

The people who have not died in the ancestral land of the human race followed Suiren and swore to the sky, and their voices resounded throughout the prehistoric world.