The night was deep, but there was a bright spot on the swamp, with brilliant silver lights piercing the sky.

The "Silver Dragon King" made an attacking posture, with full firepower, as if he really turned into an angry dragon, roaring, piercing the rich demonic energy into pieces.

However, the demonic energy gushed out from the thirteen demon caves was too strong. The demon clouds always blocked the sky. The huge bodies of the twelve demon gods, even if they were defeated, would recover quickly.

The King of Nanyue stood in front of the porthole with his hands behind his back, his face a little solemn. This formation was more difficult than he thought, and it seemed as if there was a master behind the scenes to control it. Every time the "Silver Dragon King" offensive was eliminated, the damage was minimized. If this continues, it would definitely be that the "Silver Dragon King" could not hold on.

He turned to the King of the Big Banyan Tree and said, "Fellow Daoist, it seems that there is something that has set his sights on this world. This magic disaster may not end so easily."

The King of the Great Banyan Tree is deeply aware of the way of formation, and feels the horror of the "master behind the scenes" more deeply than that of the King of Nanyue. The operation of the twelve capitals of the Heavenly Demon Formation is not smooth and free, but it feels a bit slow. It is obviously also affected by the interference of the laws of heaven and earth, but the operation effect is incredible, as if you have completely seen through the offensive of the "Silver Dragon King" and can turn the world around with any guidance.

He said quite heavyly: "I hope it is not as I thought!"

"Does fellow Taoist see something?" Nanyue's kingly way.

"One of these twelve demon gods has never been attacked from beginning to end." When the King of the Great Banyan Tree saw this formation, he felt that the matter was serious, but he never expected it to be so serious.

"Qiongqi!" The King of Nanyue thought about it for a moment and showed a look of surprise, "It's impossible! A mere bone-eating witch king has such a great face?"

The bone-eating witches worship Qiongqi as their ancestor god, which is well known to everyone, but just like the fire-swalking man worships the fire god Zhurong, there are many ancient names in southern Xinjiang. These high-ranking gods and demons exist in a higher world and rarely respond to believers. Their names can only be passed down in the wilderness.

In the eyes of mortals, the existence of practitioners is almost like gods, immortals, Buddhas and demons, especially those great monks who have three heavenly tribulations, who are even more arrogant and out of reach.

However, the King of Nanyue knew very well that they were just the kings of practitioners, and their distance to the gods, immortals, Buddhas and demons was not closer than that of mortals and great monks. This road to practice was very, very long.

No great monk would pay attention to the struggles of mortals, because it was not worth it at all and had no meaning. So the King of Nanyue could not believe that Qiongqi would intervene in Jiuzhou. Just like for him, the destruction of one or two cities in Qingzhou would not bring him closer to victory, and there were more and more important things that needed him to deal with.

"I also hope I guessed wrong, but the scale of this formation is definitely not something that the Demon King can operate, let alone remote control, isolate a world, and is subject to the laws of heaven and earth. Even the Demon Emperor may not be able to do it."

The banyan tree potted plants on the table swung their branches and turned into an old man. The dark green hair and beard were entangled together, almost covering their faces. They stepped beside the King of Nanyue, with deep green eyes full of worries.

The King of Nanyue was silent first, then shook his head and laughed, "If this is the case, then all the plans are meaningless. It can only be said that man's calculations are worse than God's calculations!"

The laws of heaven and earth are not absolute. As long as Qiongqi makes up his mind and is willing to pay the price, it is still possible to turn this world into a demonic realm. There are some legendary existences that can even ignore the laws of heaven and earth and walk freely in all realms.

"If it were other demon gods, I could conclude that it was not, but this one is famous for making trouble for nothing." The King of the Banyan Tree Smile bitterly.

Adults won’t squat on the ground and burn ants, but the child is unsure. If a child with god-like power still retains that strong curiosity, then no one can guess what he will do.

The two kings standing at the peak of Wuzhou were both frowning and meditating with unpredictable worries from heaven.

At this time, a magnificent sword light broke through the sky in the southern sky.

"People Master Ye has arrived, it seems that I will be faster." Zhanyan, the king of Nanyue, said.

"It seems that His Majesty King Yue is already thinking about it." The King of the Great Banyan Tree smiled.

"There are tall people holding on to the sky. It's not our turn to worry about this. If things really come to this point, you and I will be the devil, unlike those in the north."

The King of Nanyue’s relaxed path, and most of the practice paths in Wuzhou are magical monks, and it’s only one word that goes from demonic cultivator to demonic people. Many so-called righteous monks can only endure it to the end. For example, the Tianlong Zen Temple will never compromise. Then his national hatred can be easily repaid, at least it is a matter of relying on good and bad luck.

"It's reasonable, demons are all the same thing." The King of the Banyan Tree smiled, but there was a sense of unresolved worry in his deep and green eyes.

There are laws of one world. Those who follow it will prosper and rebellion will perish. The Hungry Ghost Realm will only accept the dead. The Shura Realm is the destination of warriors. If the Jiuzhou is transformed into the Demon Realm, it will definitely be a world where good and evil are reversed and unrestrained. If the change is not adapted to, it will be eliminated and destroyed. However, if the change is adapted to, it will be distorted.

The land and water nourish the other people. Born and raised in this world, they have long been imprinted with a deep mark. It is not that easy to change. If you accidentally get into a devil, you will become obsessed with it. Even if you keep a life, you will cut off the path of cultivation.

Therefore, no one can stay out of such a world war, and the King of Nanyue was just talking about it easily. Otherwise, he would have colluded with the Demon Realm and turned Wuzhou into a base camp for the Demon Realm invasion. With dozens of demon kings to help, how could Qingzhou stop it?

And if he really did this, his Yue Palace would fall apart immediately. Even if most of his guests were demon monks, doing evil in order to pursue strength and satisfy desires was not the same as the confusion of good and evil.

It is a bit different for the demon race, because monsters cannot talk about good and evil, and there is no so-called morality and ethics. I honestly implement the natural law of "the survival of the fittest". Even if I fall into the demon realm, I will only become more violent and vicious, and maybe I will be more adaptable! Therefore, it is indeed reasonable for the word "demon" to be connected together.

If it weren't for the big plan in my heart, the banyan tree king would have been easier than the King of Nanyue.

"Forget it, I'm just an old tree, but if you want to say it's faster, it's better for me to be quicker!"
Chapter completed!