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"this……"

Faced with this scene, all the immortal cultivators present were stunned.

Including those monster races, all of them also showed an unbelievable air, and the guys who were eager to try, at this moment, all died down.

Originally, he wanted to break the restriction in front of him, but now it seems that it is impossible to do this in a short time.

Of course, there were still some people who were still unwilling to give up, so they sacrificed the treasures, but at this moment, the voice of the real Feihe came to the ears in an extremely flat manner.

The other party's voice was not angry at all, not in a hurry, but with a hint of mockery...

"Idiots, there is no need to waste your energy here. With you alone, it is impossible to break the restriction in front of you. This restriction is a magical secret technique that can only be practiced by my demon clan. Unless the deity falls, nothing will be against it. Has the slightest use."

"What?"

After hearing this, the hearts of all the monks couldn't help but fell to the bottom, but some people didn't believe it, thinking that the other party was lying there to deceive each other and boasting.

So no matter what happened, he drove the treasure, and hit the shield fiercely.

As a result, everyone's hearts once again fell to the bottom.

Sure enough, as the other party said, ordinary attacks are useless at all, and the shield is so strong that it cannot be strengthened. All their attacks hit it, like a fly shaking a tree.

Not only did they fail to break the protective shield as they wished, but everyone was also rebounded, and many treasures' auras dimmed. Some guys with a slightly lower cultivation base even had blood gushing out of their mouths...

"It's over, is it really impossible to go out without defeating this guy?"

The voice of despair came to the ears, and many monks present couldn't help but show despair on their faces.

"Hmph, a group of ants also want to be enemies with this old man, it's really beyond their control."

Master Feihe's mocking voice came to his ears at the right time, and his expression was full of contempt.

However, as soon as these words came out, the immortal cultivators present were angered.

Then someone yelled.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, let's fight this old monster."

"Yes, with so many of us, is it possible that we really can't beat him?"

"What about the demons from outside the territory, as long as we join forces, we will definitely win."

"Staying here is a dead end. Why don't we all go together? Even if the other party is a terrifying extraterrestrial demon, with so many of us, we can definitely kill more elephants."

...

The chattering voices came to my ears, let alone that the monks and monsters present really started to promise.

Perhaps it was inspired by the desperate situation in front of them. All in all, no one wants to sit still, let alone be slaughtered.

It's better to give it a go than to kill it.

In this way, there may be a glimmer of life.

After all, with so many of them, as long as they work together, the explosive fighting power will be absolutely astonishing.

Everyone's eyes became fierce.

The cultivators sacrificed their treasures one after another, and the demon cultivators were also wrapped in an extremely strong demonic aura. The battle was on the verge of breaking out...

"Hmph, what a bunch of idiots, just because you want to fight against this ancestor?"

Master Feihe could see clearly, but there was no trace of panic on his face, but a very obvious disdain and sarcasm on his face.

It's as if the other party is doing this, looking for death, beyond their control!

However, the monks and demon clan in the square can't control so much. Now that things have happened, they can only risk their lives and fight their way out with all their strength.

Otherwise, it really can only fall in this place.

"Shoot!"

Accompanied by shouts all over the body, the voice did not know which direction it came from on the square, but then there were crowds of people responding.

One after another magic weapons shot up into the sky, swords, guns, swords and halberds, almost including eighteen kinds of weapons, all of which were brilliantly glowing, and slammed towards the opponent fiercely.

At the same time, the monsters on the side were not idle.

Unlike human immortal cultivators, they don't like to drive treasures, but there are various ways to attack.

Especially at this moment.

We all understand that we cannot hide our clumsiness.

So the monster clans also fought hard, and all kinds of incredible talents and supernatural powers followed the treasures of the immortal cultivators, and they also shrouded the enemies in front of them.

For a time, the wind was surging.

There were tens of thousands of immortal cultivators and demon clans present.

And it's not a low-level existence.

After all, those who are qualified to come here to listen to the sermons are the Mahayana-level powerhouses at worst, and there are countless ones above the true immortals, and there are even a few half-step masters.

At this moment, without exception, these people all shot together.

Its majestic momentum has almost reached the point of shock.

The gorgeous spirit light gathered together, forming a huge shock wave.

As the saying goes, ants kill elephants more often, and they believe that no matter how strong the opponent is, it is impossible for one person to fight against so many immortal cultivators present.

Can win!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were bright, and there was a glimmer of hope in the bottom of their eyes, as if they had seen the hope of getting out safely.

Only Lin Xiaoyao sighed and did not join the attack in front of him.

"Idiot, a bunch of ants!"

At this moment, a thunderbolt sounded in midair.

Master Feihe's eyes became extremely cold, and he sneered and said, "The mantis is like a car, do you really think that you can defeat me with a large number of people?"

"It's too stupid. Since this is the case, let me show you the huge gap in strength between you and the old man."

Before the words fell, the other party suddenly rose into the air.

Facing the roaring attack, he didn't have a trace of fear on his face. He raised his hands, and a dark black devilish energy suddenly emerged from the surface of his body.

Then the devilish energy mixed with the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and it rose against the wind, but in the blink of an eye, the volume soared by more than a thousand times.

It turned into a huge magic cloud, suspended above his head.

Woo...

There was a strong wind.

A streak of black rays of light swept out from the demonic cloud, flew forward, and soon collided with the treasures attacked by the monks.

There was no sound, but the sharp attack of the magic weapon stopped abruptly.

As soon as he came into contact with the black radiance, he was blown to this side, and the aura on the surface quickly dimmed.

The faces of the monks changed drastically.

They feel that the spiritual connection between themselves and the magic weapon is being rapidly weakened.

How can this be!

How did the other party do it?

The thoughts in his mind were like flashes of lightning, and his heart was even more terrifying.

The cultivators hurriedly wanted to take back their treasures, but it was too late.

Immortal Feihe raised his right hand and swung it down suddenly. Following his movement, the black cloud floating above his head fell directly forward.

Rumble!

Along with the sound of thunder reaching the ears, there seemed to be strange black arcs intertwining and flickering in the clouds.

"not good."

The immortal cultivators present were not idiots. If they saw this scene, as long as they were not idiots, they would of course know the situation in front of them, and it might be a little bit bad.

So no matter what happened, they all desperately released their spiritual thoughts, wanting to take back their treasures.

However, it was too late.

The dark cloud seemed to be in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, all the magic weapons attacked by the monks had been shrouded in it.

The rumbling thunder came to the ears, and the faces of the immortal cultivators turned pale, and many of them even spit out a mouthful of blood.

Total defeat!

Then the sound of "whoosh whoosh" came again.

I saw pieces of broken magic weapons falling from mid-air, the aura on the surface was extremely dim, and they looked only a little better than ordinary irons.

The faces of the immortal cultivators showed a look of incomparable horror. Obviously, no one expected that such a result would happen in the end.

Although they knew that the extraterrestrial demons were great, and that Da Luo Jinxian was almost invincible, they never expected that the other party was actually so strong.

After all, they didn't fight each other one-on-one, nor did they join forces with a few monks, but tens of thousands of monks and monsters, working together to attack the guy in front of them.

In this case, it doesn't mean that they will definitely be able to defeat a powerful enemy, but due to emotion and reason, the opponent should not dare to attack such a terrible attack directly.

They had thought that the other party would hide, so that they could take the opportunity to break the restriction in front of them, escape, and leave the right and wrong place in front of them.

As a result, I never expected it to be the ending in front of me.

Vulnerable!

So many monks teamed up, but they were defeated lightly by the other party, and it could even be said to be crushed. The strength gap between the two sides was obviously incomparable.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a difference between cloud and mud.

Even with the help of a large number of people, it is impossible to make up such a gap.

As a result, not only did they fail to leave here as they wished, most of them even destroyed their talismans.

That's right, except for a few half-step big Luos, most of the monks present have even lost their treasures, and under the backlash of their hearts, they were also seriously injured.

The loss can be described as disastrous.

So far, they have completely dispelled their fluke mentality of relying on more to win.

Da Luo is so scary, is it really a dead end today, can he only fall here?

Everyone's hearts fell to the bottom, and the expression on Feihe's face was very proud, but right here, a faint voice came to their ears.

"Using the big to bully the small, a majestic Jinxian-level extraterritorial demon, but defeating such a group of little guys, what is there to be proud of, is this the only thing you can do?"

The voice was not loud, but it seemed very abrupt.

However, when the monks present heard this, the frustration on their faces was significantly reduced, and the originally dim eyes even brightened up again.

"Yes!"

Only then did everyone realize that they were not as miserable and helpless as imagined. Although the enemy was ridiculously strong, there was also a peerless strong man on their side.

A legendary real big Luo!