boom! boom! boom!
The battle between the gods was such that the sky and the earth were destroyed. There was more light in the dim world, but it was the fairy light of destruction, reflecting the color of the doomsday. The chaotic space did not heal after the collapse, and the rain of blood dyed it red. Qiankun created a tragic scene.
"It's too strong." All the gods raised their heads and stared blankly at the gods in the sky. Each one of them was like a bright sun, blooming with dazzling brilliance and illuminating time.
At this moment, not to mention the juniors, even the quasi-emperors were stunned. They were both quasi-emperors, but there was a world of difference between them and the gods. They could only watch the battle, and no one dared to step forward.
"Too strong." Not only the heavenly beings, but also the prehistoric people had the same expression.
At a glance, the ferocious faces showed a hint of confusion, even the emperors of the clans were no exception. Facts have proved that they, the first batch of creatures in the world, are far less stunning than those of later generations. No matter how powerful their bloodline is, they are ultimately Less than a Tao enlightenment.
"The heavens must be destroyed." The emperors of the clans screamed coldly in their hearts, with a cruel and bloodthirsty light in their eyes. Just because the heavens and humans have great potential, such as the Nine Emperors, Divine Generals, and the Four Great Sword Cultivators, they should exist. They will change with the times, springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain, appearing frequently. Their bloodline is not as good as that of the ancient times, but their enlightenment on the Tao is incomparable, and they have to be strangled in the cradle.
boom! boom! boom!
Under the spotlight of everyone, the battle between the gods became more and more fierce. Fragments of magic weapons and blood-stained bones were scattered all over the sky. The struggle for the most powerful pinnacle level caused chaos in the eight wastelands.
It can be seen that the god-level powerhouses in the heavens can absolutely crush the great gods of the prehistoric era. Whether it is the emperor, the god general, the four great sword cultivators, and the seven sons of Donghua, they all have the absolute upper hand, defeating their respective opponents all the way. I don't know how many ancient gods have been driven crazy by pressing and beating.
Seeing such a scene, Honghuang's face turned ugly. They had promised to duel and practice, but they were completely defeated and no one had the upper hand. This situation was really embarrassing.
Compared with those in the prehistoric era, the backs of the people of the heavens are extra straight. The ancestors of the heavens are too long-faced, so what about the great gods of the prehistoric era? They are still pressed by the blaster.
"My dear, do you want to see the excitement." In Nantianmen Mountain, Ye Ling blinked at the magic weapon. It was a lotus lamp with a space inside. There was a child sealed inside, and the little mother she was talking about was Dear, it refers to the female holy body, which is in the lotus lamp.
The female saint ignored Ye Ling's call.
Among so many people, she was the most dedicated, sitting in front of a basket of spiritual fruits, munching the spiritual fruits conscientiously, with a large appetite and a good appetite, without paying any attention to the outside world.
"After passing this village, there won't be such a big scene!" Ye Ling flashed her beautiful eyes.
"It's boring." The female saint finally replied, her mouth full.
Indeed, in her opinion, it is really boring. Who is she? The domineering female ancient holy body, infinitely close to the Great Perfection, can fight with the Supreme. A god that the world looks up to, in her eyes, is just a bunch of little dolls. The slapstick was so rude that she didn't like it.
This is the female Holy Body. She is unique in her arrogance. Even if she has lost all her cultivation, she still looks down on the world. Because she is really qualified. At her peak, if she is fighting alone, no one can be her opponent. The myth of the Holy Body is invincible at the same level. , is not false, it is really a myth.
The fighting in the outside world was so violent that she didn't even look at it. She only glanced at the south inadvertently. She seemed to be able to see the wilderness of Southern Chu across the endless void and Ye Chen standing on the mountain. He still closed his eyes and meditated. Enlightenment is the opportunity for breakthrough.
"If you can cross this hurdle, I will believe in the world for once." The female saint murmured, her beautiful watery eyes were blurred, her eyes were in a trance, and her mood was complicated.
No one can guess what she is thinking, not even the two supreme beings in the underworld. From the beginning to the end, they have not seen through her origins, let alone what identity she exists in the world.
puff!
As she watched, a battle was ending outside the city.
The great god of the Qiongqi tribe was beheaded by the Wutian Sword Master. His falling head collapsed into ashes as it fell. Even the soul that had escaped could not escape being destroyed by the Sword Master's sword.
There is no doubt about the strength of the Sword Master.
However, in this battle, he was also injured, his immortal body was stained with blood, and he slaughtered a great god at the prehistoric level. It would be unreasonable not to shed some blood, and his expression was still indifferent.
"Damn it." The Qiongqi tribe was furious, and jumped out of the nine quasi-emperors, all at the peak level. The moment before the quasi-emperor Qiongqi was destroyed, they had already rushed to the rescue. However, the sword master took action too quickly and failed to catch up. They were all furious and lined up to surround and kill them.
The sword master was not afraid, holding a blood-stained Dao sword in his hand to fight against nine.
This time, he should have realized what he was doing, and he was fighting and running. He was not running away, but running towards the ancient world. As soon as he left, nine Qiongqi quasi-emperors went up to the sky to chase him, and the emperor's immortal magic appeared frequently. The great art of killing, with a posture that is not complete until the Wutian Sword Master is killed.
boom! boom! boom!
When ten people fight, the fluctuations are not small, and those who suffer are the people of the prehistoric times.
"Bastard." The Honghuang people were furious. Few people could withstand the aftermath. They all retreated from each other, scolding their eyes scarlet red. There was so much open space in front of the city wall, wide enough, and enough for you to fight, but it ended up here like us. Hitting, just on purpose.
That's right, Jian Zun did it on purpose. Since he likes to be lively, he will be happy.
puff! puff! puff!
Amidst the roar, gorgeous blood flowers bloomed in the ancient army. They were very beautiful. The most important thing was that the sword master's position was high-end. He moved east and west, without any rules. He just went where there were more people. Minato, take a shot and change places, your legs and feet will be numb.
kill!
The nine quasi-emperors of Qiongqi followed closely, chasing and attacking all the way. They missed the Wutian Sword Lord, but they destroyed the people of the prehistoric era one after another. The most important thing was that it was not the territory of the Qiongqi clan, but other prehistoric clans. Yeah, no matter how many or how little you die, you won’t feel any distress at all.
Due to the fighting between the two sides, Honghuang suffered a great disaster. Everywhere he went, there was a surging blood mist. Even the peak sage could hardly take care of himself, and even ordinary quasi-emperors did not dare to step forward rashly.
The picture is quite pleasing to the eye.
Honghuang roared angrily, and the formation was slightly disordered, but the monks in the sky looked at it with shining eyes.
"I am so relieved that I have finally reached the path." Tian Lao Di Lao said meaningfully.
"I think it's easiest to have a natural disaster." The White Tiger Emperor said with a serious look on his face. Whenever the prehistoric people gather together, there will be a natural disaster. This time, if there is such a big pile, there will be no divine punishment from the heavenly disaster. If you are not used to it, it will be really lively if there is a catastrophe.
"Don't be careless, you may attack the city at any time." Fu Ya reminded.
There is no need for him to say that everyone on the city wall has a weapon in his hand and is always ready to fight against the great wilderness. If we say that the most sensible ones are the descendants of the heavens.
If in the past, our ancestors had the upper hand, all the gods would have given support like howling wolves. But this time, the situation is quite special. Everyone is honest and frank, fearing that they would offend Honghuang with a loud curse and attack the city in anger. Then, The gain outweighs the loss. They know their mission, just delay it! It’s okay to be timid once or twice.
puff!
There were blood flowers blooming outside the city, and the great god of the ancient world was destroyed. He stared away. The Taotie clan he belonged to was the one who had previously clamored to destroy Long Cangjie, and was destroyed by a palm blow.
"Rat." Long Cangjie snorted coldly, destroyed the Taotie, and went straight to the eastern sky to kill him, just because there were strong men from the Taotie clan who killed them, including more than a dozen quasi-emperors.
One battle ended and another started, Long Cang Jieba was unparalleled, never falling behind, fighting and fighting, and hit the ancient army. Needless to say, it was also intentional.
Compared to the Sword Master, he is not only enlightened, but also very knowledgeable. Since he joined the crowd of the Anhuang tribe, he no longer fights hard. He uses mysterious escape methods to fight when he can, and fight and escape.
This wave of operations made Honghuang furious again, and his howls shook the sky.
puff! puff! puff!
Amidst the roar of anger, nine blood flowers bloomed proudly in nothingness, carrying an unwilling roar.
The Nine Scorpion Quasi-Emperors were also defeated. They were beaten to the point of destruction by the nine great generals. The Nine-Life Divine Embryo collapsed, and all nine Scorpio Quasi-Emperors were killed without exception.
war!
The nine great generals were also very dedicated. They slaughtered nine of them, and with great fighting spirit, they attacked the Scorpio clan. It was not a challenge, but a fight, because a large group of Scorpio clan had already rushed out, all wearing ancient armor and holding cold hands. Zhan Ge, the turbulent and rolling prehistoric energy, swallowed up the starry sky, and there were hundreds of quasi-emperors, all of whom were in the peak state of Qing Yi Shui'er.
puff! puff!
The power of the nine great god generals shocked the whole world, and their fighting methods were astonishing. They were like Long Cang Jie and Wu Tian Sword Lord. They would fight wherever there were more people in the Anhuang clan. The waves they created caused great wars that destroyed the heaven and earth. Many people from the prehistoric tribe were swallowed up because of this, and many of them lost their souls.
boom! boom!
Sword Master, Long Cangjie and Shenjiang set a precedent. The gods in the heavens all came to the spirit, and they were all fierce. The Son of the Plane beheaded Jin Yi, the Holy Master destroyed Gui Yan, and Nine Swords The Sanren rebelled against the armadillo and the Sword God and they both won... The great melee of the gods came to an end with the complete victory of the heavens, but the battle did not stop because of this.
In ancient times, there were still people who frequently went out into battle, either in groups of three or in teams of five, to fight one-on-one, forming a group fight and overwhelming them, hoping to surround and destroy the powerful men in the world.
war!
The gods of the heavens have never let me down. No one is afraid of fighting. They all attack head-on. And while they are fighting, they enter the vast army of the ancient world. They treat the dark and overwhelming crowds of the ancient world as a battlefield. The sound of the battle. , create as much as you can.
boom! boom! boom!
The battle between the gods once turned into chaos, with the heaven and earth shaking, lightning and thunder.
Looking down at the sky, there are countless battle circles in the ocean-like ancient army. Every battle circle is bloody, and too many ancient people were buried in the aftermath.
Damn it!
The wild roars were like thunder, rising and falling one after another. The formation that should have been neat and tidy became chaotic, the formation was in chaos, stained with blood, and people were on their backs.
"I didn't expect that our ancestors would cause chaos and be so pissed off." The descendants of the heavens sighed and clicked their tongues when they saw it. The scene outside the city was not only eye-catching, it was simply refreshing.
"Attack, let me attack the city." Under the eyes of all the gods, the emperors of all the tribes in the prehistoric era raised their killing swords and pointed at the Nanchu city wall from a distance. As the world saw, they were really angry with shame.
All the powerful men in the world outside the city understand this. Even if they don't go to cause trouble in the Great Desolate army, the Great Desolate will still attack the city. Just because the war of the gods has come to an end, no matter how much they delay, the Great Desolate will still attack the city. So, why not join the army and cause a scene.
"Attack, attack the city for me."
The roar of the emperor of the prehistoric clan resounded all over the world. Who would have thought that the powerful men who thought they could crush the heavens would be so unlucky that their ancestors would be destroyed one by one, and a pair of pairs would be destroyed. The so-called king of gods In the war, he had been completely defeated.
With the order, the chaotic Anhuang army immediately rallied and rushed towards the Nanchu city wall like a tide. It was really a dark ocean that seemed to be able to swallow everything in the world.
"If you want to fight, then come." Fu Ya snorted coldly, stepped out, and boarded a gun tower. As a quasi-emperor, he wanted to personally control the attack formation.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The Nanchu city wall buzzed, and countless attack formations opened up. At the same moment, the Immortal Light of Nirvana was swept out. It was not just one or two, but one after another, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
puff! puff! puff!
The blood mist suddenly surged, and the powerful warriors who were charging forward were destroyed in pieces before they could even attack the Nanchu city wall. Even the quasi-emperor level monks could not save their lives.
"Get in formation and blast me." Behind the ancient army, the emperors of all clans hissed in unison.
Immediately, among the prehistoric army, rays of light rose into the sky and turned into attack formations, covering the earth and filling the sky. The source stone burned to the maximum, resurrecting the divine power.
Buzz!
With a rumbling sound from the sky and the earth, countless divine lights from the prehistoric era shot out, blasting towards the Nanchu city wall.
boom! boom! boom!
Although the Nanchu city wall roared and moved collectively, it did not collapse.
This is all thanks to Da Chu.
Since the invasion of the demons in the previous life, this magnificent pass that stretches from east to west has been strengthened without limit. Three steps per step, five feet per barrier, the entire city wall is engraved with imperial formation patterns, and its defense is extremely strong. If you want to To break it, you need to pay the price in blood.
"Scream, I'll let you scream again."
"Killing one is enough for me. Killing two earns one. I'm not afraid of the devil. How can I be afraid of the prehistoric times?"
"Brainless, everyone in the ancient times is mentally retarded."
The monks from all heavens, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally opened their voices and cursed hoarsely. They held a magic bow and drew it like the full moon. They aimed at the ancient people and shot them out with one arrow. As mentioned before, they wanted to climb the city wall of Nanchu. , then they paid the price of blood, and the heavens were not afraid of fighting.
puff! puff! puff!
The losses suffered by Honghuang were quite tragic. Although the attack was strong, the heavenly beings were extremely tenacious. They killed every piece of them and were destroyed by bombing. The city was filled with the blood and bones of Honghuang.
"Okay, very good." The Emperor of the Prehistoric Clan smiled ferociously, gritted his teeth, walked out of the huge jade chariot, climbed to the sky in one step, and pointed at the city wall again with his gleaming killing sword.
Before the sword fell, they saw the quasi-emperors of all clans ascending to the sky together. There were so many that they formed a black curtain that covered the sky and covered the Nanchu city wall. Judging from their posture, they were planning to attack from the sky.
"I'm afraid you won't come." The Holy Ape King cursed, his divine body trembled, and rays of fairy light rushed out, shooting at the attacking Quasi-Emperor of the Great Desolation. Each ray of fairy light was a magical weapon.
Like him, all the great saints and quasi-emperors in the world are like this. They have life-saving sacrificial weapons, such as fairy swords, divine swords, copper furnaces, spiritual realms, and treasure seals. Qing Yishui'er's great saint weapon, Shining with various colors of fairy light, they flew out of the human body, flew out of the city wall, and faced the prehistoric quasi-emperor.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities." The prehistoric quasi-emperors collectively laughed ferociously, raised their hands and swept away with one palm. They were quasi-emperors, how could they be mere great holy soldiers, who could stop them
burst!
The monks in the heavens had a tacit understanding, and they also said this sentence.