Fighting against the sky and the earth, the witch god punishes the sky and kills the witch god out of anger. The emperor of heaven, the golden mother, and the Haotian Yaochi capture the power of the sky to fight against the witch god. After the chase, the war breaks out again, turbulent the world, and the mountains and rivers collapse!
As the top witch god of the witch clan, Xingtian has unfathomable magical powers. Haotian and Yaochi also have boundless magic power. When the three of them fight together, they use swords to block, axes to catch, and swords to catch, fighting all the way through the heaven. Arriving on the prehistoric continent.
This battle was unabashed. One side wanted to seek justice for the tribe, and the other side wanted to establish majesty for the heaven. The huge magic power did not deliberately restrain itself. The spiritual power that exploded was earth-shattering. It had already alarmed countless monks in the ancient world. God is released, leaving the house to wait and see.
But what is surprising is that none of the great supernatural beings in the ancient world, and even the saints of heaven, seemed to have consciously avoided it and refused to intervene in this battle.
The three of them fought all the way, but they came to the border of Changyang Mountain. Changyang Mountain is so big that it is hundreds of thousands of miles away. The three of them are just rolling and fighting on this mountain. One side is astonishingly powerful and has the body of an immortal witch god; the other side is a Taoist cultivator and a powerful Hunyuan Taiyi Golden Immortal. The three of them fought for three days and three nights, but they were evenly matched.
The Haotian Sword and the Split Scenery Sword danced in the air, and the sky-wide sword energy split the void, and the evil energy surged. After Hantian and Yaochi urged them with all their strength, it was really hearty, like two dragons dancing in the air, the sword light lingering, One purple red, one green, the sword energy filled the heaven and earth, the color of the universe changed, and the storm suddenly rose.
Xing Tian danced his arms and legs, the huge ax had a brilliant cold light, like cold lightning piercing the sky, opening and closing up and down, tearing the sky and the earth apart, clashing with sword light from time to time, the fire light scattered in all directions, dazzling the eyes.
Haotian and Yaochi activated their magic power one after another, the sword light exploded from time to time, and they kept chanting curses. Endless thunder and fire Tiangang fell from the sky. Xing Tian was as big as a mountain and a giant shield, and was smashed into flames.
The two looked at each other. In just a moment, they already understood what each other was thinking. At that moment, a mirror appeared out of thin air in Haotian's left hand. It was the innate spiritual treasure Haotian Mirror. The light from the mirror shined directly, like a flying rainbow and lightning, across the void and across the sky, hitting the giant shield.
Yaochi held his sword in the air and raised his hand. Not far away, a huge mountain rose up from the sky and hit Xingtian head-on. As the people rose from the mountain, the Scenery Sword also turned into a dragon and slashed out.
Haotian and Yaochi have been practicing together for many years. They are connected with each other and their cooperation is almost flawless. A series of attacks are dizzying.
Xing Tian had experienced hundreds of battles and knew that he had reached a critical moment. He shouted loudly, his giant shield blocked the mirror light of the dry sky, and Qian Qi turned into a jet of black lightning and struck the giant mountain. Only a loud noise was heard. The mountain peak was split open by Xing Tian, and gravel rained down one after another.
The light of the ax passed through the huge mountain, roaring across the sky and the sky. Slashing directly at Yaochi, the pitiful Queen of Heaven, the Golden Mother, could only groan miserably and turn into ashes.
"Yaochi!"
Haotian saw that his wife, whom he had loved for countless years, died in front of him. He roared in sorrow, his eyes were like blood and he was about to cry. He didn't want the Haotian Mirror anymore, so he smashed it on Xing Tian's head.
Xing Tian laughed loudly and blocked the dry sky mirror with an axe, but in front of his eyes, a fierce sword light slashed horizontally, and the big head rolled down and fell into the mountain.
That Xingtian is the immortal body of the witch god. Although his head has fallen, his eyes are still wide open and he is about to fly back. However, Haotian was not willing to tolerate it. The long sword suddenly shook and split Changyang Mountain. A nine-story golden pagoda fell from the sky in an instant and directly pressed the head into the depths of Changyang Mountain to seal it. However, it was Haotian's three treasures. One of the Haotian Golden Pagodas.
Xingtian's head was sealed, and his heart was full of anger and sadness. He let out a mournful scream. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, dark clouds gathered, and the universe became dark. There was a sound of tearing silk, and Xingtian's shirt turned into rags and flew around, revealing his tangled upper body. For a moment, the light shone all over the sky, filling the entire world. When the light dissipated, only Xing Tian's body was glimmering with light. He used his navel as his mouth and his breasts as his eyes, and shouted: "Haotian son, you are asking for death!"
Suddenly, the fighting spirit was astonishing, and the Qian Qi Divine Ax flashed past. The huge light of the ax had the potential to open up the world, breaking through many spaces and slashing down with a crash.
Haotian was extremely horrified and quickly blocked it with his sword. Unexpectedly, after Xing Tian's head was decapitated, the Wu Clan's mysterious power broke through the limit. His cultivation level simply surpassed that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The power of an ax was far beyond what he could compare to before. .
"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, Haotian's sword was severed from it, and the Qianqi Divine Ax directly struck Haotian's body. The huge ax light shattered the sky and the earth, and chaos reappeared for a moment. Earth, water, wind, and fire all appeared, causing chaos in the world.
Haotian didn't even have time to let out a scream, and was already completely destroyed by Qian Qi's divine axe.
He once sat in the world and controlled all living things, but in the end, it was an empty dream. Even though the Emperor of Heaven is the supreme and immortal, he is still unable to escape the catastrophe, and everything becomes empty.
The successive killings of God Haotian and the Golden Mother of Yaochi have brought justice to the Wu clan and restored their reputation in the past. Xing Tian did not go looking for his head, but directly picked up the giant shield and Qianqi and headed to the far north. Go to the Earth Ancestral Witch Palace.
The gods, gods, and monks who were watching the battle were extremely frightened. Such a battle was truly shocking, especially the sorcerer god Xingtian. After his beheading, his fighting spirit increased instead of diminishing, and he almost killed him in one fell swoop. The God of Dry Sky, whose magical powers are as vast as those of those in the Hunyuan Daluo Realm, have great magical powers in ancient times.
"It's a pity that although Haotian is just a boy under the seat of Hongjun, he once listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace with three thousand guests from Zixiao Palace, and even received various treasures from Hongjun. He is considered to be extremely talented, and although he has never understood the Great Dao, he is still the top powerhouse among the Hunyuan Golden Immortals. However, when the calamity is approaching, even if he has all kinds of magical powers, they are just illusions after all!"
In the endless darkness and void, a word echoed, and between the words, there was a sigh: "My magical power is not equal to the number of heaven, the way of heaven, the way of heaven, why is the way of heaven!"
In the depths of Beiming, the demon master Kunpeng couldn't shrink out. His eyes showed infinite viciousness and fear: "Haotian son, how can it be so easy to sit in the position of Emperor of Heaven? When Emperor Jun led the demon clan, Donghuang Taiyi is in charge of the Chaos Bell, and his combat power is comparable to that of the saints in the heavens, and he is even defended by a large array of stars in the sky. In the end, he turned into ashes, and the disaster is imminent, and everything is destined to become a futile thing!"
"Um?"
In the Hall of Human Ancestors, the three ancestors of the human race looked at each other, and the Suiren family groaned and said coldly: "What a Xingtian from the Wu Clan, and such a saint from the Heavenly Dao. I really didn't expect them to be so cruel!"
"yes!"
The Mingyi family couldn't help but sigh: "Yes! In any case, Haotian Yaochi is also their master's boy. Unexpectedly, they actually planned it and even sat back and watched Haotian Yaochi's defeat in the hands of Xingtian. A statue of the Emperor of Heaven Is position really that important?"
"snort!"
The Youchao clan snorted coldly and said: "To rule the world, no one would think that the two Lich clans died because of this in the past?"
"Haotian Yaochi is defeated, and the heaven will definitely change."
The Jiutou clan said solemnly: "Recall the immortals and gods from the human race who serve in heaven and return to the human race to participate in the Mingsheng Ceremony that takes place every ten thousand years." Those were the days when the Dachen Palace was established. In the past, Jiang Chen taught the human race and fought for the human race in the world. The human race worships his saint and holds a Mingsheng Ceremony every ten thousand years to enter the Great Morning Palace and pay homage to the Holy Master!
"Xingtian is brave and must not be underestimated."
Shaohao added: "I think we should suspend the strangulation of the two Lich clans first, so as not to arouse Xingtian's war intention and fight him head-on at his peak. After all, the saints of the heavens have been spying on our human clan for a long time. A slight difference of even half a point may lead to serious trouble."
"This matter passes!"
The ancestors of the human race nodded in agreement, and even the Suiren family ordered: "Pan King and Yu Shi will lead a large army to Beiju Luzhou to guard the border of the human race, but they are not allowed to take the initiative to cause trouble and start a war. The Mingsheng Ceremony is about to be held, and the Emperor of Heaven will change." The position is a major matter. When the time comes, I will consult the Holy Master and ask him to make a decision."
It's God's will, it's calculation, everything is no longer important. In short, now that the emperor has fallen again, the chaos in heaven is not far away. Now this ancient world has come to the end of the era. The inevitable battle, with the battle of Xingtian, is about to begin. Open up a whole new situation.
The ancient gods cannot escape, and the saints in the heavens each occupy their own territory and spread their sects widely. The battle for fate is inevitable, and the heaven will inevitably become the first battle.
The demon clan Kunpeng is here, the witch clan has Xingtian, and even the emperor Nuwa and Houtu Pingxin are content with them. Although they have declined, they still cannot be underestimated in the slightest.
Although the human race is becoming more and more powerful, due to the intentional or unintentional interference of the saints in the sky, they have to temporarily stop the suppression of the two Lich clans. However, small-scale killings will never stop. , this is a life-and-death feud that has been forged since a long time ago...
(End of chapter)