The next morning, when the first ray of red glow appeared in the sky, the two clans of lich and witches who had been confronting each other all day seemed to have received orders at the same time.

"Sons and gentlemen, follow me and kill!"

"kill! kill! kill!"

"For the glory of the demon clan!"

"Long live His Majesty the Demon King!"

Thousands of billions of demon clan elites and tens of billions of witch clan tribesmen rushed to kill each other at the same time, and blood splashed out!

This is a grudge that was forged in the last calamity. For countless years, whether it is the witch clan or the demon clan, The tribesmen were all suffocating their anger.

The shouts of killing could be heard clearly throughout the whole world!

The evil spirit between heaven and earth suddenly became several times stronger!

The war became intense at the beginning, and the warriors of the two tribes of Lich and Lich detonated themselves. The roar has never stopped.

Every moment, countless elites fall!

In such a large-scale racial war, what an individual can do has become extremely insignificant.

Only those with the combat power of a saint can compete with a Top race!

"Come on, come on! Mr. Yuanshi, are you still hiding behind the demon clan and not daring to come out?"The golden-winged roc took the lead in flying out of the Pangu Palace. Behind him, a group of second-generation disciples of Qingyang Mountain also walked out and challenged Yuanshi Tianzun. As the laws of yin and yang circulated, a terrifying aura was exuding.

"Hum, you evil beast, how dare you despise a saint!"Now that things have happened, Yuanshi Tianzun has already been unable to retreat. The Pangu flag appears in his hand, and he steps out into the air.

"Hahaha, this is interesting!"The golden-winged roc laughed loudly, and the laws of yin and yang condensed into its body, and it immediately transformed into its true form. Its golden wings covered the sky, and it was unknown how big it was. It turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Yuanshi Tianzun.

Pangu did not dare to be careless, holding the Pangu flag in his hand. Dancing like crazy, chaotic sword energy slashed out

"I dare you to fight!"On the other side, Kong Xuan, who is proud by nature, directly picked up Lao Tzu, the strongest among all living beings.

The five-color divine light shook the world, and the fighting spirit rose to the sky!

"snort!"With my quiet and inactive mentality, I was a little embarrassed to be invited to fight by such a junior. The black and yellow exquisite tower of heaven and earth stood above my head, and the Tai Chi diagram in my hand turned into two yin and yang swimming fish and rushed towards Kong Xuan.

"Brother Kong Xuan, you picked the most powerful one, what should we do?"The four Asura kings looked at each other, fearing that Kong Xuan would suffer a loss, Wu Mo said softly, and the sea of ​​blood appeared out of thin air. On this battlefield full of evil spirits, the power was even more terrifying.

"Master said, if you fight, just fight, benevolence, justice and morality are not allowed!"The sword of Master Yuding came out of his body, and the laws of swordsmanship soared into the sky. The sword pointed straight to the west to guide the Taoist.

Behind him, the Seven Star Sword Master formed a sword formation, and its power was even more terrifying than that of Master Yuding.

Master Zhunti had something in mind. I wanted to help the master, but as soon as I saw it, a lush jungle appeared.

It was the formation formed by Linggan and other eight people.

Kuye!

Among the saints, Zhunti was the undisputed weakest After so many years of teaching, he was still in the first level of Hunyuan. He just barely passed the threshold of Hunyuan. Now he was suddenly surrounded by eight Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. The end could be imagined. Seeing that the four of them were snatched away by the same sect, Duobao had no choice but to take the Wudang Virgin Mary, the girls and the spiritual beads to besiege Dijun and Taiyi. The two had long been turned into puppets by Hongjun. Neither Hetu Luoshu nor Donghuang Zhong had been sacrificed. The oil-controlling saint had the power but could not With the treasure close to me, I could only support myself back to back.

In a great battle, more than thirty Hunyuan warriors fought against each other. The aftermath alone shattered the mountains and rivers, caused the Tianhe River to flow backwards, and shook the entire prehistoric world. Even the fetal membranes of heaven and earth were in shock. Among them.

There was a scene of immeasurable calamity coming in advance and the destruction of the ancient world. Seeing that the earth was about to be shattered by the aftermath of everyone's battle, the East China Sea, the ancestral land of the human race!

Fuxi's figure appeared, followed by the three human races, and many others The sages of the human race at the quasi-sage level.

They each took action to protect most of the territory of the ancient world.

Only then did they avoid the fate of the ancient world being broken.

"this is too scary!"

"No, I'd better run away!"

"Saint, this is the saint!"

"As long as the saint does not die, the thieves will not stop!"

In the ancient times, countless people with great supernatural powers were trembling. The powerful mountain-protecting formation in the past was as fragile as a layer of broken shadows. It would be shattered by any aftermath! Tens of thousands of streams of light went straight to the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, towards the chaos. Rushing in!

The Daluo Golden Immortal was better and could withstand the energy of chaos.

Many Taiyi Golden Immortals flew out blindly and were destroyed by the violent energy of chaos as soon as they came out of the fetal membrane of heaven and earth!

"boom!"A quarter of an hour later, the heaven and the earth trembled!

A feeling of sadness surged in the hearts of countless creatures, and tears fell unconsciously.

Blood rained from the sky, and the saint fell!

But it was Saint Zhunti who was the first to die under the siege of the eight Linggan brothers. One couldn't hold on, his vitality was wiped out and fell.

A moment later...

With the power of heaven, Taoist Zhunti was resurrected, but his expression was sluggish, his face was pale, and his cultivation level almost fell to the realm of a saint without the magic power of a saint. Half step into the realm of a saint.

When he opened his eyes, Zhunti had not yet gotten rid of the palpitations in his heart, and his vision was blurred.

The figures of the eight Linggan brothers appeared again.

Zhunti:"……"

It’s such a familiar scene, I’m so depressed!

Not only Zhunti, but the other five people are also in a precarious situation, on the verge of death!

If so many saints died in one day, it is unclear whether Heaven has the power to resurrect them!

Delegated to fight with an inconspicuous shaman, the Randen Taoist who had been paddling felt his scalp numb when he saw Zhunti's death.

The saint has fallen, but he can still be reborn with the help of heaven...

What about me?

No, we have to run away!

When no one was paying attention, Ran Deng turned into an inconspicuous stream of light and flew away from the battlefield, heading straight towards the chaos.

The shamans on the opposite side only felt that their eyes were blurred and their opponents were gone.

There was no time to wonder, so he hurriedly found other opponents!

In the midst of the chaos

, Patriarch Yangmei and Dao Ancestor Hongjun stood in the air, but the violent energy of chaos could not come within a hundred miles of the two of them.

"Fellow Taoist, your disciples seem to be unable to hold on any longer!"Yangmei Ancestor said with some schadenfreude:"Let's go, the Lord has ordered us to go out and find out what they are and what they are."

"good!" Hongjun Daozu nodded with an ugly expression.

On the battlefield,

Yuanshi Tianzun narrowly avoided Wumo's blood law. The Yin-Yang Great Mill containing the Yin-Yang Dao of the Golden-winged Dapeng was already in front of him.

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun Tianzun's clothes were torn and his whole body was in a state of embarrassment.

His face had been lost. According to the unspoken rules of battle between saints, he had already been defeated.

But at this moment, his death was already close at hand.

"die!"At the critical moment, from the nine heavens, a mighty power from the peak of Hunyuan fell!

PS: Conferred God is almost over, and the protagonist is about to appear.

I will also write the rest of Journey to the West, everyone, don't worry!

Although the update will be slow , if there is anything else, I will give you a hint!

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