And in the sky, there is a crisis!
Old ancestor Song spouted blood, and his only remaining eye was buttoned by the clan chief of the emperor. If it weren't blocked by Meng Hao's second deity of the years sword, the ancestor Song would have fallen.
Patriarch Song, who had lost his eyes, smiled in embarrassment, his brows were torn apart, revealing a bright light, that was his soul. Without his naked eyes, he will continue to fight with the soul of his eyes.
He can't explode, because the Southern Territory at this moment is the most critical moment. If he explodes, even if he takes away the other party alone, there is only the second deity of Pill Ghost and Meng Hao. Not only does he lose faster and most The main thing is that it will be a devastating blow to the morale of the monks in the Southern Territory.
"It's just a fight to death!" Old Ancestor Song laughed and continued to shoot.
There was blood spurting from the pill ghost. He fought against the two alone. The imperial clan leader’s strength made the pill ghost unable to support it. Fortunately, Meng Hao’s second deity instantly blocked it and enveloped the imperial clan leader. He, and the bloated woman, all shot.
"Your deity has been suppressed by the old man, separate yourself, let me go!" The patriarch of the emperor clan sneered, waving his hand when he spoke, the Primordial Thunder Dragon turned into a roar and went straight to the second deity of Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's second deity looked gloomy. When the deity was sealed, he lost contact with the deity. At this moment, even if he was anxious, there was no way but to hold the other person as much as possible.
The earth quaked, and a crack appeared in the creak of the Ninth Mountain. The suppressed people in it seemed to be out of trouble soon. At the same time, the earth roared, and the last burst of the Southern Territory resounded with loud noises. In, it collapsed.
The impact that came out rolled the northern monks back, but soon, these northern monks, with red eyes, with ferociousness and cruelty, killed them again.
"Kill!!" The Southern Territory cultivator was forced to the extreme, 200,000 people, now there are only half of them left, one by one has already done everything, and blatantly rushed to kill.
All of a sudden, the earth trembled, blood flowed into a river, fighting forever.
The blood-colored light reflected the sky and turned red. The killing of the Southern Territory, the place of decisive battle, caused a sensation in all directions.
And Meng Hao in the cage, at this moment, also experienced his life and death catastrophe, his body trembled, and blood was spurted out of suppression, the Southern Territory... It seems inevitable... A big defeat!
The monk was miserable, and asked desolately, the ferocity of the patriarch of the emperor clan, seeing this battle is about to be finalized.
But at this moment...
"Broken South!" A voice of vicissitudes of life suddenly echoed in the world. As soon as this voice appeared, like a storm, it swept across all directions and spread out loudly.
"Duannan!!" The second voice appeared, the same words, the same vicissitudes, and the same sweeping across the sky.
"Bronan!!"
"Bronan!!!" Such voices appeared one after another. In the end, it was impossible to tell how many appeared. The earth was shaking, changing the color of the sky, making the earth tremble, and monk Fang Beidi was shocked one by one, Southern Territory. The monk was at a loss.
In the sky, the ancestor Song and Pill Ghost were also taken aback. Beidi asked the people, suddenly turned around, and looked at the distant world together.
The patriarch of the emperor clan changed suddenly.
"Broken South!" In the roar, there were ten thousand figures in the distant world, striding forward, walking step by step. These people were wearing cyan armors. The armors were full of vicissitudes, as if they didn't know how many years they existed. Even many are broken.
Inside the armor, there were expressionless faces, as if they were a dead person, that was a puppet, that was a cyan demon guard!
Every cyan demon guard has a pill formation. At this moment, he strode out, and when the earth was shaking, there were more than ninety figures in black armor behind them.
It's pitch black, the demon spirit disperses, that's... the black armor demon guard!
Each of them possessed the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul, and their strength was amazing. When they stepped out, six purple armors appeared behind them.
These six figures exuded the breath of Spirit Slashing, their aura was amazing, when they appeared, the earth roared and the sky faded.
Behind these six figures, there are three old men in bronze armor. The three old men have white hair and vicissitudes of life, as if they do not know how long they have existed. They are like puppets, no longer monks. But the aura on the body is so strong that it is the pinnacle of Wendao!
When these 10,000 people appeared, everyone opened their mouths.
"Bronan!"
When the voice rose to the sky, the people of the Southern Territory immediately remembered an ancient legend.
According to legend, there was no plain originally between the Southern Territory and West Desert, but it was completely bordered by each other, and there were several wars between the Southern Territory and West Desert.
Until one time, the Northern Land was weak and the Southern Territory was in a tough time and entered the Northern Land. In that battle, all the tribes in the Northern Land united and formed the Southern Guard, among which all the peaks of Wendao voluntarily gave up everything and became puppets. The Duannan Mountain Range was formed, completely disconnecting the Western Desert from the Southern Region.
Since then, that mountain range that spreads vertically and horizontally is called... Bronan Mountain!
And on the mountain, there are eternal guardians of West Desert, the previous batch of... Bronan guards!
Since then, the West Desert has fallen, coupled with the advent of the Zihai, gradually there is no more questioning, and the relationship with the southern region has gradually eased.
"Duannan guard!"
"It's the guard of West Desert!" The monks of the Southern Territory were shaking, and the guard of West Desert appeared, making them all frightened, and they couldn't tell whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend!
The same is true for the monks in the north, and he was immediately shocked by the sudden appearance of the third party.
At this moment, behind the Duannan guard, tens of thousands of figures with simple clothes and even rough clothes were rushed out. Each of these figures had a savage feeling, and their hair was scattered, like a savage.
There are ancient traces on their bodies, as if they have been passed down for a long time. Inside... there are the Golden Crow tribe, most of Manyan, most of Demon Butterfly, and most of Yuntian!
The West Desert became a purple sea, and most of the black soil moved, and all the tribal warriors of the black soil came at this moment.
"Daoist Dangui, thanks to your great favor back then, and Daoist Meng Hao, let's help you fight!!"
"Old Ancestor Meng Hao, here we come!!"
"Although I have old enmity with the Southern Territory, this is what happened between the Western Desert and the Southern Territory in the past. The purple sea of the Western Desert was robbed. The Southern Territory allowed me to occupy the ink soil. It did not stop the interference, and did not take advantage of others. , This situation... I, Brother West Desert, report today!"
"This matter has been asked to cut off the Nanguan, the ancestor's intention, to help the southern region and drive the northern region!" A roar spread throughout the world, into the ears of the monks in the southern region, and into the minds of the monks in the northern region.
The monks of the Southern Territory trembled. They didn't expect that at the last moment, West Desert... actually sent troops to rescue!
The cultivator in the north was shocked, and the battle, which seemed to be set, had been reversed at this moment!
At the same time, behind the tens of thousands of West Desert monks, there are hundreds of thousands... fierce beasts!
These fierce beasts may not be strong, but they are numerous and overwhelming. They are trained by many dragons and come straight to the battlefield. They fought back and forth with the monks in the Southern Territory, and bombarded the North!
The Southern Territory is exhilarating, fighting monstrously.
When Patriarch Song trembles and laughs up to the sky, the pill ghost on the side also shows excitement. He is very good to Xi Mo and has helped him in secret many times because of the old Zidong Zhenren who had a history with Xi Mo.
Now that the monks of West Desert have arrived, the precarious Southern Territory has suddenly been given a new lease of life!
Especially the guards from South Broken, who came in an instant, and when they entered the battlefield, the three old men in bronze armor stepped directly into the battle and fought against Beidi Wendao Pinnacle.
"Damn! Ximo barbarians, you are looking for death!" The emperor clan's patriarch's complexion changed, and he roared, and he fought against the three peaks of Xi Desert. Suddenly, the sky roared, and the battle was rolling, shaking the world.
This is the battle of the three major regions, West Desert, Southern Region, and Northland!
The three parties took action, the sky was dark, the earth was fragmented, the sky was torn apart, the sky was broken, the starry sky was exposed, and even the entire movement of the southern sky and the earth seemed to be tilted at this moment.
Originally, such a battle of the three realms would definitely be prevented by the Ji family, which had already shaken the foundation of the Southern Heaven and Earth, but now... the Ji family did not appear as if they could not see it.
The roar of war, the fighting between fierce beasts and monks, and the madness of the Southern Territory, West Desert, and Northland have made the outcome of this battle become confusing and confusing.
No one is sure that they can win. West Desert and Southern Territory do not, nor does the Northland.
The earth flowed into a river of blood, screaming sternly, and countless corpses fell, and the blood stained everything red, making the sky dark and dark. Everyone seemed to have fallen into this huge battlefield of flesh and blood. In addition to killing, you can only kill. !
In the sky, there are five people in the north, three people in the southern region, and three people in the west desert. There are a total of eleven inquiring peaks, seeming to completely blast the sky, let Ji’s home sky dissipate, and let the ancient starry sky descend on the earth. .
If it were changed at other times, they would not be able to succeed, but now... the Jitian of the Southern Heaven Earth has been cut and lost its guardianship, causing the sky here to roll out, forming a huge vortex.
The whirlpool rumblingly turns, like an eye, you can see the starry sky in the whirlpool eye!
The purple sea rolled, the Tianhe sea roared, and the places where it bordered each other, due to the shaking of the earth, converged, and when the purple sea flowed into the Tianhe sea, the entire sea immediately caused changes in the sky and the earth.
This change is amazing at first, but the most amazing... is that on the battlefield between the South and the North, hundreds of thousands of nearly a million people have spilled blood in this war, which seems to have soaked the earth, but in fact , But in the dark, flowed into the Tianhe Sea.
Including the blood from the Battle of the Blood Demon Sect and the Quartet forces, it also invisibly flowed into the Tianhe Sea a long time ago. As the Purple Sea merged, the Tianhe Sea... broke out.
"That person once said... Swirl-Eyed Sky, Lotus Transformation, Fairy Demon, Qinglian can be seen... Now..."
"Stardust view, millions of blood repaired, Xuanyantian appeared."
"Xi Mo Jie, the endless purple sea, hides the lotus change."
"Cang Ma Day, ten fights of injustice, I have... Qinglian Xian!"
"I will turn a million blood into silt, and I will turn ten fighting souls into a black mark. I am willing to... out of a million blood mud without staining the slightest black mark, I am willing to...
The faint sound rises from the Tianhe Sea to the sky.