There was a faint void, filled with murderous intent. The two sides opened up their positions and faced each other from a distance. One side is shrouded in black air, embellished with scarlet color. One side is covered in the colorful light curtain, and the colorful energy is soaring into the sky. "Roar! Roar! Roar!" I don't know where the sound of drums sounded, and the heart-shaking drums sounded throughout the void. The sound of this drum seems to have the effect of seducing the soul. Anyone who hears the sound of this drum will be excited. Those with weaker cultivation levels felt as if a breath was stuck in their chests. I couldn't spit it out or swallow it, it was extremely uncomfortable. "Shaking the Divine Drum!" Mr. Feng said from behind Lu Fan. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Seeing this, the leader of the Dingyu Kingdom also waved his hand. Immediately, the warriors standing behind them also let out roars. Immediately afterwards, thousands of voices actually condensed together, completely overwhelming the sound of the drums. "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The roar was shocking and made people's blood boil. "Obviously, the people in the Western Alliance Army are already very familiar with these conventional methods of demon cultivators. I¡¯m afraid the Demonic Cultivator didn¡¯t want to use these methods to deal with them, it was just to increase their momentum at the beginning. After waiting for a while, among the thousands of puppets, a moving palace slowly flew over. The palace is very big, even in the void, it looks huge. It¡¯s definitely a giant dragon, or a much bigger phoenix. The palace is completely dark, but the blackness is shiny and the blackness is clearly visible. The style is not luxurious, but rather simple. The entire palace was filled with a strong demonic aura, setting off the surroundings like clouds and mist. At a glance, this palace looks like it came from a painting from ancient times, with cornices and arches, carved dragons and phoenixes. The door opened wide, and a woman with dark eyes stood at the door of the palace. The hair floated in the void without wind, and the woman stood there quietly, like a beauty in a painting. Wearing a dark robe with no lines, as if it were made of black clouds, it exudes mystery and simplicity. Her eyes were like a sharp sword, passing through the defensive light barrier between the demon cultivator and the righteous people. Everyone who was swept by her gaze felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet and straight to the top of their heads. "Dark Yuan Saint!" Lu Fan said softly. After the Dark Yuan Saint General scanned everyone, she finally landed on Lu Fan. The two looked at each other calmly, and Lu Fan was not afraid of the terrifying pressure in the eyes of the Dark Yuan Saint. The Dark Yuan Saint was not caught by Lu Fan's calm eyes that contained explosive power like a volcano. The two looked at each other with only one thought in their minds. That is, I will definitely win this time! The demon cultivators slowly lined up outside the defensive light curtain. The two camps were not too close, but they were not very far either. ¡°At least, from this distance, with everyone¡¯s eyesight, we can still clearly see what the opponent looks like. Among the demon cultivators, the first thing that stood out were all kinds of strange hall masters. Immediately afterwards, a woman with a veil on her face, graceful and unparalleled grace flew at the front of the demon cultivator camp. With a clear voice, he said: "The Western Territory Coalition Army and the coalition forces from the Southern Territory, you now have the last chance to surrender. Dedicate your loyalty to the Demon God, and the Demon God will grant you eternal life!" The Lord of the Ding Territory Kingdom He snorted coldly and replied loudly: "Demon cultivator! Even if I wait for death, I will still fight to the end for you. In this world, evil will never prevail over good!" After saying this, other strong men present released themselves one after another. The momentum made all the demon cultivators see their determination to fight to the death today. Lu Fan looked at the veiled woman and shook his head slightly. How could he not recognize this old friend? "Wu Kongling, long time no see!" Wu Kongling seemed to be among the crowd and saw Lu Fan. With a smile in his eyes, he blinked at Lu Fan, and then Wu Kongling continued: "What is evil and what is righteous? The world belongs to my Dao Heart Demon Sect, and the four realms are at peace, then there are still magic words in the world? I Dao If the Heart Demon Sect can unite the world, restore order, and create a holy kingdom for all eternity, then are you righteous or evil in the history books?" After saying this, many of the kings' expressions changed. Lu Fan suddenly said loudly: "The difference between good and evil is not between victory and defeat, but between people's hearts. It's useless to talk more, let's see the real trick under your hands!" Wu Kongling glanced at Lu Fan again, this one full of amorous feelings. Through the veil, Lu Fan could also feel the smile on Wu Kongling's face under the veil. Slowly, Wu Kongling retreated, obviously not intending to continue persuading. Originally, shouting in front of the formation was just to undermine the opponent's fighting spirit. But at this time, the entire Western Alliance Army and Lu Fan and others were united. How could they be convinced with just a few words. The demon cultivators naturally did not take the persuasion seriously. After Wu Kongling retreated, a tall demon cultivator walked out of the camp. He is as tall as a giant from the Kingdom of Heaven, but he is covered in armor of thorns, with piles of rotten flesh on his body. He has one eye and a crooked mouth, and he holds a chain hook made of bones. With a loud voice, the demon cultivator shouted loudly: "I am the master of the Eighteenth Hall, Tu Ling. Who dares to come out to fight with me?" As he spoke, Tu Ling's body released a dark greenish poisonous mist. Obviously, it is the way to practice blood corpse poison, the poison among the three paths. Lu Fan glanced at him and felt that this person probably had a good level of cultivation in the Corpse Path and should not be underestimated. After shouting, Tu Ling saw that no one dared to challenge, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "What, don't you call yourself an upright person? Are you so timid, don't you even dare to come out of this light curtain? I see, a group of turtles They're just rats!" After saying this, Tu Ling patted his belly and laughed loudly. Many demon cultivators laughed out loud and made all kinds of obscene remarks, which made the Lord of the Ding Territory and others blush. "I'll do it!" Liu Zhi was the first to be unable to bear it any longer and wanted to stand up and confront the enemy. Lu Fan grabbed her and said, "Don't move." Liu Zhi said, "I'm not afraid of death, but I can't let this demon cultivator be so rampant." After hearing Liu Zhi's words, the leader of Dingyu also said loudly: "Yes. Yes, we must not let the demon cultivator be so rampant. But Liu Zhi, you are still injured, so don¡¯t go out to fight." After a pause, the leader of Dingyu said loudly: "The demon cultivator called the formation, who dares to go out to meet the enemy?" " I'm coming!" With a shout, a man came out. As soon as the man walked out, Lu Fan was stunned. This, why does he look familiar? The man seemed a little nervous, but his eyes were firm. He walked up to Lu Fan and said, "Brother Lu Fan, we meet again." Lu Fan looked at him and said in surprise: "Jia Ming! You are Jia Ming, the Jia Ming who pretended to be me." Jia Ming smiled and said: "It's rare that Brother Lu Fan still remembers my name."?¡