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Eye of Desire Chapter 312 The Final Battle (Undercurrent)

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    Taishang Laojun has a cold face and holds a fairy sword in his hand, with blood dripping from the sword's edge!  Behind him, there were a total of twenty-two Daluo Jinxian. They were the most powerful fighting force among the remaining humans. Among them were people from the East Heavenly Court, some from West Kunlun, and unknown casual cultivators.  .  There are about two hundred people in this group. Although they are not large in number, everyone has an awe-inspiring atmosphere.  But from the perspective of spirit, everyone is an elite person!  They are all people who have experienced blood and war in the spiritual world, and they can survive such a horrific disaster. The strength of each person is worthy of recognition!  Even the most unlucky person is at least the head of a sect on earth.  Now that night is falling quietly, this group of people are like a group of wild beasts in the dark woods, tearing apart mountains and trees along the way!  But even this group of people moved so quietly, like poisonous snakes crawling through the grass in the dark night!  Finally, they were discovered.  The crazy immortals on Haitang Mountain are as numerous as ants.  They never thought that they could go all the way to the end, and killing was inevitable!  And now they are halfway up the mountain, the nearest one is only two hundred meters away from the twelve huge light pillars in the sky!  !  The sword energy swept away the corpses next to them, and then they were still moving forward, with blood and corpses behind them all the way!  These people were once their Taoist friends, but now they are crazy people who have lost their minds, yes!  No mercy!  Looking at the blood on the ground, everyone's breathing was a little heavy.  Lao Jun raised his head and glanced at the moon in the sky, frowned and said: "The time is coming! We must overthrow a pillar of light!" For the first time, a ferocious look appeared on the face of this kind old man from heaven. He raised his arms and looked at  Cold as frost, the easternmost column of blood in the sky!  The sword is pointed straight at you!  rush!  And more crazy immortals rushed over.  These crazy immortals are more powerful than usual. The strength of each of them can almost match the strength of Daluo Jinxian. No matter how strong the team led by Laojun is, it cannot surpass those who are several times stronger than them.  opponent.  At this moment, a sword came straight to Lao Jun's face like autumn water.  Laojun's expression changed sharply.  Three swords were slashed out like wind and thunder, and the swords trembled amid the buzzing sound.  Laojun took three steps back, his eyes filled with horror as he looked at the person coming.  People behind her took a breath of air-conditioning, and they didn¡¯t know who called out her name: "Hua Yue?!"  In the blood pool, the fight continued.  The old man had already leaned close to Mo Tian. He swayed and pecked his eyes with his hands like an eagle's beak. Mo Tian did not dodge and kicked with both feet!  Point directly to the vagina!  The two people's moves changed at the same time in the middle, and their hands and feet collided.  The two of them were ejected at the same time!  "Humph, you guys? There are only ten immortals in the East Heavenly Court, who else can you have, oh, West Kunlun? There are still three fish caught in the net, hahaha West Kunlun is the most pitiful. They don't know that they are their own  Senior Sister betrayed them." The old man laughed wildly.  "Hua Yue? I've long seen that there's something wrong with that little girl." Mo Tian was secretly surprised and sighed. The strongest fortress is always the most likely to be broken through from the inside, and the Queen Mother of the West has been shrewd all her life.  He must have never imagined that in the end, it was the eldest disciple whom he personally trained who destroyed West Kunlun.  "Bah, who said I only have this few soldiers in my hand." Mo Tian took a mouthful of blood and stared at the old man's every move like a cheetah!  He is looking for opportunities.  "Your soldiers? I almost forgot that there are monsters, but they are not enough!" The old man smiled strangely: "You can only take the life of ordinary monsters and the lives of ordinary people. You said you  Which one do you want?" As soon as the old man finished speaking, a huge bloody bubble slowly floated up from the blood pool. The scene outside the blood pool was reflected from the transparent bubble, and there were countless crazy people.  Ordinary people seemed to appear out of nowhere, pouring in from all directions in Haitang Mountain like a large black frenzy.  What stood in front of them was the demon army that Mo Tian had already deployed. Millions of demons formed a circle, like a dam, waiting to be baptized by the black craze.  Mo Tian took a moment when the old man's eyes were attracted by the crowd.  With a wild roar, he rushed towards the old man and gave him an uppercut while he was speaking. He hit the old man's chin hard and sent him flying backwards.  "I! They all want it!"  The frenzy of crazy humans is coming from all directions. The madmen don't know pain or hesitation. In their eyes, there is onlyDo whatever it takes to achieve your goal.  Even tens of millions of monsters look so pale and powerless in the eyes of these crazy crowds.  "Damn it, the Demon Lord has ordered that ordinary people must not be harmed." Shi Ji pushed away the crowd with gentle force. Although the lunatics who fell to the ground were injured, they completely ignored their injuries and immediately got up again and continued  They surged towards the monsters crazily.  Those low-level monsters have already suffered serious injuries!  There are too many people and they are endless.  The only way to stop them is to kill!  "Have you all been lured here?" Shi Ji turned around and asked.  "Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Bai Xiaofeng clapped his hands with satisfaction, and the ordinary lunatics surrounding the mountain were attracted by them.  Although these people are not strong, they are truly difficult to deal with.  Because Mo Tian wants to save the world, not destroy it, if these ordinary people are also killed when he destroys the formation, then what is the meaning of his saving the world?  Shi Ji gritted her teeth and took out a huge black book from her arms. There were four big characters inlaid with gold on the book, "The Bible of Death". In a violent flash, there seemed to be tall and tall people.  The figure, breathing slowly, stood up from the light shed by the Bible of Death!  Warriors, a line of hell warriors with wolf heads and bodies!  With the burning flames of hell, break through the shackles of hell and the world, and descend into the world of the living!  After the death of Anubis, these unkillable warriors became ownerless, and they would only obey the orders of the Death Bible.  Now all they need to do is get spanked!  "These immortal warriors, even if they are torn into pieces by madmen, will recover at an extremely fast speed and become brand new warriors.  Continue to let others slaughter you!  What¡¯s scarier than a madman?  Of course he is an unkillable lunatic!  The same situation also occurs in many places around Haitang Mountain.  The old man's greatest means is the power of space. With the great magical power of space, he has gathered ordinary people here who have been poisoned by madness from different parts of the world.  ??Looking around, we can see that all the famous families in the world are really one family.  Thousands of people with different skin colors are doing one thing very uniformly at this moment, using all their means to knock down the wolf-shaped creature in front of them, and then, the loess on the ground once again condenses into an undead army!  Being beaten to death again.  .  .  "Let the remaining demon brothers cooperate. Under no circumstances should these ordinary people come within ten feet of Haitang Mountain." Shi Ji Yanran became the leader of this group of demon kings.  Mo Tian had long expected that the old man would use the lives of ordinary people as a bond, and the only way to block this flood-like attack was to use Anubis's undead army as a human shield!  "Otherwise, even an army of monsters won't work!"  "All the remaining transformed monsters obey the order!" Bai Xiaofeng looked solemn, and seventy-one figures flew out from the group of monsters. This is the only backbone of the monsters that can still be used!  "Our target is the light pillar in the west. Laojun and the others should have attracted the firepower in the east. Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! We only have a quarter of an hour!" As soon as he finished speaking, seventy-two figures including Bai Xiaofeng  He quickly merged into the night and flew towards the huge pillar on the west side of Haitang Mountain.  Everything that happened outside, Mo Tian and the old man could see clearly in the bloody foam.  The undead army was chopped down again and again like straw, and then stood up again and again, and the crazy army of humans was finally blocked!  "Okay! Okay! Okay!" The old man looked coldly and stared at Mo Tian: "What an undead army, I really didn't expect it!" Mo Tian grinned: "Hidden all the means and revealed the plan. This is your responsibility.  "Give it to me." "Huh, so what? How can you break through my tens of thousands of Da Luo Jinxian?" The old man stared at Mo Tian's eyes with cold eyes, but what disappointed him was that he  I saw no panic or other emotions.  There are tens of thousands of Daluo Jinxian, even if they are the three major sects in ordinary times, no, it should be said that the sum of all practitioners combined does not have so many super masters. The twelve absolute formations guarded by them can only be described in four words.  , that is impregnable!  But Mo Tian smiled, very brightly!  "Daluo Jinxian? Haha, old man, don't deceive yourself. Those Daluo Jinxian of yours were all forced out by you with your crazy poison. Many of them were forced to improve themselves from the true immortal realm. What is the use of such Daluo Jinxian?  ?¡± The old man looked at Mo Tian intently with eyes like a hawk, and at the same time, his foot slipped, causing a curtain of blood to burst.  heHis body showed explosive power that was incompatible with his age, and he rushed towards Mo Tian like a cheetah.  Wow!  Mo Tian swung his fist heavily, but it was directed towards the ground. A large curtain of blood surged up, and then a spiral suddenly flew up from the center of the water curtain. The old and powerful hand slammed into Mo Tian's chest, but at the same time, the old man  He was also kicked in the left waist by Mo Tian.  "Ahem." Blood coughed out from the old man's mouth. Mo Tian also rubbed the wound injured by the old man, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.  "Remember, this set of long fists was the first boxing and kicking skill I taught you. Ahem you have really made progress." The old man's eyes flashed a hint of warmth, whether it was intentional or the warmth of memories.  .  Mo Tian¡¯s body stiffened for a moment.  "However, don't forget, you have nevernever won"
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