Although the holy ancestors of the Sanqing stopped the quasi-sages of the Yan clan, they were also unable to kill these quasi-sages.
The leader of the Yan Clan raised his arms and shouted angrily: "Your son of the Yan Clan! Pass on the luck of the Dao to my ancestor!"
His voice not only resounded through the battlefield, but could even be heard in the entire fairy world, it was deafening.
Hundreds of millions of Yan clan creatures sacrificed their luck one after another, and rainbows of light flew out of their bodies, all rushing towards the leader of the Yan clan, the scene was magnificent, illuminating the dark space.
Because the leader of the Yan clan retreated outside the fairy world, the ancestor of the Sanqing couldn't hurt him.
Sanqing Shengzu frowned.
The quasi-sages of the fairy world who had just rested for a while killed again to prevent the leader of the Yan clan from becoming stronger.
…
The power of the Holy Patriarch of the Sanqing soon spread throughout the fairy world, which made all living beings heave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there are such powerful people in the fairy world.
Han Jue has been watching the battle, delaying his practice.
It's not a problem if it goes on like this.
Han Jue silently took out the book of bad luck, and sighed: "The forbidden lord of darkness has been saved again, and the fame and fortune have been taken by you and other saints, and the blame is all on me, alas."
How can there be such a low-key savior in the world!
Han Jue began to curse Dao Immortal.
Five days later.
Han Jue's lifespan began to decline. In just five days, countless people were killed and injured in the battle on the edge of the fairy world, and his karma was soaring.
The quasi-sages of the Yan clan began to lead the attack separately, which caused the ancestors of the Sanqing to be unable to take care of all the enemies. A group of Yan clan creatures had already entered the fairyland.
Chaos in the fairy world!
All the saints were troubled by it, the morale of the Yan Clan was too strong, even stronger than all beings in the fairy world, they charged like crazy one by one, as long as there was one breath left, they would never give up in a hundred battles!
Han Jue didn't pay attention to the fairy world, but stared at his attribute panel and email.
One trillion years of lifespan!
Ten trillion years!
Millions of billions of years!
Five trillion billion years!
[Your enemy is immortal because of your curse, and his heart is damaged]
continue!
Since you want to curse, then take it away in one wave, it is best to deter the gods of returning to the ruins!
Han Jue's eyes turned hard, and he cursed with all his strength.
Eight trillion billion years!
Ten thousand billion years!
Twenty quadrillion years!
[Your enemy is immortal because of your curse, the luck is disordered, and the soul is damaged]
[Your enemy Dao Busheng was attacked by your friend Xitian Patriarch and was seriously injured]
Um
Patriarch Xitian is back
Han Jue immediately stopped. Since Patriarch Xitian made a move, he didn't have to waste his life in vain.
He raised his eyes and looked, beyond the Dao of Heaven, the space where Dao Immortal was located was shattered, endless chaos and thunder were intertwined, and the aura of Dao Immortal was fading rapidly, and he felt another breath of boundless awe.
Patriarch Xitian!
The ancestor came back at a critical juncture in the Dao of Heaven!
Xuandu Shengzun also found out about this, and directly waved his sleeves, directly destroying the base camp of the Yan Clan that stayed outside the Dao of Heaven.
Tens of millions of Yan clan creatures turned into fly ash one after another, powerless to resist.
Those creatures who fell after a while looked at the flying ash in front of them and fell into despair.
The desperation did not last long. In less than three breaths, tens of millions of Yan people died without even a trace of remnant souls. It can be seen that Xuandu Shengzun acted in anger and endured it for a long time.
In fairyland.
The leader of the Yan clan who was still fighting felt something, turned his head suddenly, his eyes were instantly red.
"No-"
Roaring at the top of his lungs, the Yan Clan swung four long spears quickly, and the billowing waves of flames engulfed countless immortal practitioners.
Not only him, but other Yan Clan powerhouses also discovered the situation in the rear.
"The Yan Clan has no way to escape. Once we go out, we will be slaughtered by saints!"
"Boys! We can only fight to the end!"
"The Yan Clan strives for self-improvement, they are not afraid of death!"
"kill-"
The leader of the Yan Clan roared angrily, and his momentum soared, alarming the entire fairy world!
The ground in the boundless fairyland trembled violently, as if the end of the world was coming!
The Holy Patriarch of Sanqing snorted coldly, and drew circles with both hands. Three great stalwart shadows appeared in front of him, each holding a sword, and swung the sword to slash away. The blue, black, and white sword energy burst out, densely packed, filling the sky and the earth, The leader of the Yan tribe drowned.
The powerful people in the fairy world felt that the Yan clan outside the heavens was eradicated by the saints, and they all cheered up, and once again tried their best to fight fiercely.
Han Jue is paying attention to the mail.
pity!
Dao Bude was only seriously injured, and was not killed!
The old ancestor was still a little bit close, and he couldn't kill this guy. Han Jue has saved his lifespan by 2,000,000,000,000,000,000 billion years!
The more Han Jue thought about it, the more depressed he became.
no.
You have to take away a wave of immortality.
Although the two-star hatred is not high, this guy has been trying to destroy the heavenly way. With the heavenly way gone, Han Jue will be in danger.
Han Jue took out the bad luck book and continued to curse.
Five days later.
His lifespan began to decline, and at the same time, the Yan Clan was at the end of its strength.
The weakest surviving Yan Clan creatures were Da Luo Jinxian, less than three hundred.
They have nowhere to go but to fight to the death.
In the north of the fairyland, the earth was stained red with flesh and blood, and the sky was raining blood.
The leader of the Yan Clan stood on the ground, like a huge peak, towering into the clouds, above the sea of clouds, he was surrounded by thousands of immortal powers, even the existence of the gods dared to surround him!
The leader of the Yan clan was covered in blood, gasping for breath, his scarlet eyes were full of anger.
"The Yan Clan... defeated..."
The leader of the Yan clan felt sad.
After the Immortal Realm knew that they were about to win, they were all extremely excited and taunted the Yan Clan frantically.
"You guys dare to invade the fairy world?"
"What Yan Clan, I have never heard of it!"
"Hmph, where's the saint who protected you? Has he run away?"
"Poor, do you really think that the Dao of Heaven can be destroyed by just one of your races?"
"Cut off his head and put it on the edge of the fairyland, and warn the hidden races of Chaos!"
…
Although this battle was short, the casualties in the Immortal Realm were not less than those of the Yan Clan, at least tens of billions of creatures died, and the monstrous anger filled the hearts of every participant.
Even if the Yan Clan surrendered, it was useless!
The Yan Clan doesn't intend to surrender either!
In the distance, Da Santian said, "Holy Ancestor, why don't you kill him?"
His words were agreed by the other quasi-sages, and he didn't understand what the Sanqing ancestors were waiting for.
The ancestor of the Sanqing didn't answer, and stared at the leader of the Yan clan calmly.
The leader of the Yan Clan smiled sadly: "That's right! Come and kill! Let's see how many more poor Da Luo I can pull back!"
After acknowledging the reality, the leader of the Yan clan felt no pressure.
The Yan Clan is going to be exterminated, so what else should he worry about
The other great experts of the Yan Clan also showed determination.
Nothing happened in this battle.
In the end, all the Yan Clan died!
The body of the leader of the Yan tribe was sealed into a giant peak with a height of one million feet to warn future generations.
the other side.
Han Jue was still concentrating on cursing Dao immortality.
His lifespan will soon be deducted by 1 quadrillion years!
[Your enemy is immortal because of your curse, the heart of the Tao is shattered, and the body is annihilated]
continue!
Not yet dead!
Han Jue gritted his teeth and insisted.
Another ten thousand billion years of lifespan is thrown in!
[Your enemy will never die because of your curse, his soul will fly away, his way will be scattered, and his path will be merciful]
The heavens rolled with the thunderclouds, as if the sky was crying.