Chapter 1378 Calling Formation

There is a faint void, murderous aura.

The two sides drew apart and confronted each other from a distance.

One side is shrouded in black air, dotted with scarlet.

One side is covered by the colorful light curtain, and the air is soaring.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

From nowhere, a drum sounded, and in the entire void, a shocking drum sounded.

The sound of the drum seems to have the effect of instigating the soul, and everyone who hears the sound of the drum will feel excited. Those with weaker cultivation bases 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 God Drum!"

Old Feng spoke up behind Lu Fan.

Hearing these three words, one knows that the magic weapon used by Moxiu must be a good thing.

Seeing this, the lord of the tripod domain also waved his hand.

Immediately, all the warriors standing behind also let out long howls.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of voices condensed together, completely overpowering the drums.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The roar is shocking and makes people's blood boil.

Obviously, those who lead the coalition army in the west are already very familiar with these conventional methods of Moxiu.

Moxiu probably didn't intend to use these methods to deal with them, it was just to increase the momentum at the beginning.

After waiting for a while, among thousands of puppets, a moving palace slowly flew over.

The palace is very large, even in the void, it looks huge.

Definitely a giant dragon, or a much bigger phoenix.

The whole body of the palace is pitch black, but the black is shiny, and the black is clearly visible. The style is not luxurious, but rather simple. The whole body of the palace is full of strong demonic energy, which is set off like a cloud and mist. At a glance, the palace looks like it came from a picture scroll in ancient times, with flying eaves and brackets, carved dragons and painted phoenixes.

The door was wide open, and a woman with dark eyes stood at the gate of the palace.

The hair swayed in the void without wind, and the woman stood there quietly, like a beauty in a painting.

She was dressed in a pitch-black robe with no lines, like black clouds for clothes, revealing mystery and simplicity.

Her eyes, like a sharp sword, passed through the defensive light curtain between the demon cultivator and the righteous people. All the people swept by her gaze felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet and heading straight to the top of their heads.

"The Dark Priestess!"

Lu Fan spoke softly.

After the Dark Priestess scanned everyone, she finally landed on Lu Fan.

The two looked at each other calmly, and Lu Fan was not afraid of the terrifying coercion in the eyes of the Anyuan Saintess. The Dark Priestess was not captured by Lu Fan's calm yet explosive volcanic eyes.

The two looked at each other with only one thought in mind.

That is, this confrontation, I will definitely win!

The demon cultivators slowly lined up outside the defensive light curtain, and the camps on both sides were not too close, but not too far away.

At least, from this distance, with everyone's eyesight, you can still see clearly what the opponent looks like.

Among the magic cultivators, first of all, all kinds of strange hall masters stood up.

Immediately afterwards, a graceful and graceful woman with a veil flew at the forefront of the magic cultivator camp.

With a clear voice, he said: "The coalition forces from the Western Territory and the coalition forces from the southern region, you still have one last chance to surrender. Offer your loyalty to the Demon God, and the Demon God will grant you eternal life!"

The Lord of the Dingyu snorted coldly, and replied loudly: "Demon Cultivator! Even if I die, I will decide for you to fight to the end. In this world, the evil will prevail!"

After saying that, the other powerhouses present showed their aura one after another, letting all the demon cultivators see their determination to fight to the death today.

Lu Fan looked at the veiled woman, but shook his head slightly.

How could he not know this old friend.

Wukongling, 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, what is righteous. The world belongs to my Taoist Demon Sect, and the four worlds are peaceful, so there are still magic words in the world? I said If the Heart Demon Sect can unite the world, restore order, and create a holy kingdom for all generations, then in the history books, are you righteous or evil?"

After a few words, many of the lords who spoke changed their expressions.

Lu Fan suddenly said loudly: "Good and evil do not lie in victory or defeat, but in people's hearts. It's useless to talk too much, let's see the real trick!"

Wu Kongling took another look at Lu Fan, which was full of flair.

Through the veil, Lu Fan could also feel the smile on Wu Kongling's face under the veil.

Slowly, Wu Kongling retreated, obviously not planning to continue persuading her.

Originally, shouting in front of the battle was nothing more than disintegrating the opponent's fighting spirit.

But at this time, the entire Xiling coalition army and Lu Fan and others are united, so how could they be able to persuade them with a few words.

The demon cultivators naturally didn't take the persuasion seriously. After Wu Kongling retreated, a tall magic cultivator walked out of the camp.

He is as tall as a giant in Qingtian Kingdom, but his body is covered with armor of thorns, with carrion piled up on his body, with one eye and crooked mouth, holding a chain hook made of white bones.

Loudly, this demon cultivator shouted loudly: "I am the master of the Eighteenth Hall, Tu Ling. Who dares to come out and fight me?"

While talking, Tu Ling's body released a dark green poisonous mist. Obviously, it is the way of practicing blood corpse poison, the way of poison among the three ways.

Lu Fan glanced at it, but felt that this person might have a good cultivation level on the corpse path, and he must not be underestimated.

After shouting, Tu Ling saw that no one dared to fight, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "Why, aren't you a self-proclaimed righteous person? You are 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 finishing speaking, Tu Ling patted his stomach and laughed out loud.

Many demon cultivators laughed out loud, saying all kinds of obscenities, and the faces of the Lord of the Dingyu and others flushed red.

"I come!"

Liu Zhi was the first to bear it no longer, and wanted to stand up to 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."

Hearing Liu Zhi's words, the Lord of the Cauldron Domain also said loudly: "Yes, the demon cultivator must not be allowed to be so rampant. But Liu Zhi, you are still injured, so don't go out to fight."

After a pause, the lord of the tripod domain said loudly: "The demon cultivator is calling, who dares to go out to meet the enemy?"

"I come!"

With a loud cry, a man came out.

As soon as the man walked out, Lu Fan was taken aback.

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."