The boundless evil spirit of the end permeates the sky, making the already cruel battlefield even more chaotic and full of destruction.

The splendid light of heaven and earth, from the battle of the pinnacle of Da Luo in the sky, to the many powerful emperors below, as well as the gods of the gods and the ordinary gods of the world, strangled together violently.

The light of divinity collided like countless stars!

From time to time, the majestic divine light of the Great Dao falls from the sky, causing the earth to tremble.

Terrible power was released, triggering a terrible disaster in the world.

The eyes of many gods turned red, and they squeezed the powerful divine communications in their hands.

This seemed to open Pandora's box, and more and more supreme supernatural powers bloomed in the sky, like fireworks, but every time as a price, a large number of gods collapsed.

These gods of heaven and earth have many friends, Taoist companions, and even heirs of powerful gods, which will naturally attract vigorous counterattacks.

This kind of culling is risking one's life.

The heaven and the earth seemed to be infected by the shouts of killing, and some innate gods were shocked to find that there was no place to stand around, only killing and being killed.

Blood stained the sky.

Between the heavens and the earth, blood rained like pours.

It's just that after these blood rains and the fall of the gods, most of the collapsed spirit energy will be swept away by the terrifying bloody river, integrated into the bloody river formation, and become the means for the gods of the scarlet hell to restore their divine power.

In the depths of the void, after the gods entered the arena one after another, Wang Yuan controlled the incarnation of the darkest ancestor, curbed the black tide, and disappeared into the battlefield without a sound.

He looked around the battlefield from afar.

As the battle progressed, some powerful gods were injured and fell, and more and more gods of heaven and earth came from all directions, fighting in the sky, the earth, and even the distant sea like a galaxy.

He felt a little cold all over his body, and his Dao heart shook violently.

He felt that he had immeasurable merits, and the merits of saving the world were being consumed rapidly.

Wang Yuan squinted his eyes, feeling a little self-deprecating at this moment.

But after all, it is the tempering of so many worlds, and my heart has become more and more firm!

Rather than let the gods form a joint Supreme Council, and finally watch other monks take the first step to cut off their path, it is better to strike first.

Among the seven god emperors of the joint supreme council of the gods, he had already had disputes with two of the peak god emperors. Wang Yuan did not believe that after the formation of the joint supreme council of the gods, he would be able to accommodate him.

He will never show any mercy to his enemies.

Wang Yuan didn't want himself to be the one to be pitied in the end.

Despite the fluctuations in his heart, Wang Yuan was somewhat relieved at this time, and the pressure on his body was relieved a lot.

The situation in front of him has already escaped the control of the several peak god emperors.

Before this war is over, it may be difficult for the gods to join the Supreme Council to take shape.

Even if the joint supreme council of the gods succeeds in gaining a firm foothold in the war, this scorching war may last for a long time.

That gave him his chance.

Wang Yuan noticed that as the killing and destruction proceeded, the Taoism in his body was increasing rapidly at a strange speed.

Rushing like a tide, a boundless force flowed from all directions and fell into his body.

A majestic and surging divine power swayed behind him, and the Myriad Dao Immortal Figure slowly rotated, and the Spirit Treasure Final Avenue absorbed this boundless power and grew rapidly.

Even the final war drum suppressed by Wan Dao Xiantu in the Shentu also cheered, and no longer resisted Wang Yuan, but actively threw himself into Wang Yuan's body.

Divide the soaring ultimate divine power in his body.

Deep between the eyebrows, Daoguo Qingyun also benefited from it, and the Vientiane Daoguo contained it as the source of the ultimate avenue, releasing boundless thunder and destructive power.

Wang Yuan felt this change.

"The end of Lingbao..." He stood in the void, speechless.

What he is doing now is not in line with the way of Lingbao's end!

Is this the so-called destiny to end the war drum?

Wang Yuan's face changed slightly.

He didn't resist. The Vientiane Dao Fruit takes the Boundless Dao as its nourishment. After being a good god for so long, it's okay to be an evil god of the end!

He quietly escaped by feigning death.

On the surface, he is the Great Luo God Emperor among the gods of the Black Territory, splitting the long river of the Kuroshio and falling in real body.

In fact, when killing him, the darkest ancestor, the Great Luo God Emperor also felt a little too relaxed.

After all, the Darkest Ancestor in front of him was able to carry most of the beatings of the twelve Hell Lords of Scarlet Hell, and died after being hit by his sword?

It's just that he couldn't verify it at this time, only when the strange god emperor was beaten by the twelve hell masters of the Scarlet Hell, he had already been severely injured.

...

In the center of the battlefield, other innate gods are fighting to the death, you come and go, including the battle between the Holy Emperor of the Absolute Beginning, the Emperor of Wisdom and Prophecy, the Emperor of the Nine Emperors, the Master of the Black Territory, and Taibai Shazu.

The other innate gods are fully focused, but any strong gods who are distracted at this time have already been beaten to ashes.

What no one noticed was that the two instigators, the Heavenly Territory God Emperor and the Blood Sea Master, had stopped their methods, and the two peak God Emperors looked at the Eternal God Mountain with extremely ugly faces.

In the distance, he could also see the Master of the Black Territory making a beautiful maneuver, avoiding the pincer attacks of the Nine Yushenhuang and the Taichu Shengjishenhuang.

The depths of the boundless gust of wind are like blades. Wherever they pass, the real bodies of powerful innate gods are torn apart, and their divinity is completely buried in the storm.

His speed was extremely fast, like a golden light, and in an instant, he caused the loss of many powerful innate gods to the Joint Council of Gods.

This made the Nine Royal Emperor and the Absolute Beginning Holy Emperor fly into a rage.

The Heavenly Territory God Emperor and the Lord of the Blood Sea looked at each other, and it was clear that this scene was not what the other party thought.

But at this moment, no matter whether it is for himself or for the gods under his command, a winner must be determined, even though both sides have some doubts about the cause of this battle between gods and demons.

But now the two parties are so stalemate that they cannot be separated at all.

Instead of this, it is better to compete.

The ruler of the blood sea thought for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, suddenly behind him a terrifying and magnificent evil spirit descended from the void, and a huge shadow suddenly bit towards the emperor of the sky.

...

In the depths of the sea of ​​stars, in the darkest stars, Wang Yuan's primordial spirit returned, behind him a huge vision of heaven and universe manifested, and the scene of the end of the spiritual treasure inside rose, as if all the universe and heaven had fallen into the collapse of heaven.

Rumble! !

In the depths of the Eternal God Mountain, another terrifying burst of the divine power of the peak God Emperor broke out. Wang Yuan just glanced thoughtfully, then withdrew his gaze.

It’s just that there is still something strange in my heart: "That power seems to be the aura of the ancient three fierce god emperors?! It should belong to the devouring god emperor. This fierce god emperor has not fallen yet?!"

Wang Yuan was a little surprised, but that's all, now all his mind is on the Yin Xingchen under his feet,

While recovering from his injuries—he had fought hard against the scarlet region and was besieged by many strong men in the black region, he suffered a little injury after all, but he was carrying the immortal body of Yuanshi, and it took him ten days and a half months to recover from this injury time.

Now Wang Yuan is focusing on two purposes, and at the same time, using the power of Taiyin to refine a Taiyin god banner, helping Zhiyin Xingchen to fully sublimate his personality.

This time also reached a critical stage.

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