The building wood that communicated the Three Realms in the primeval era had long been shattered, and the strength of the quasi-holy beast, not to mention in the Flood Desolate Immortal Island, even in the Heavenly Realm, was an invincible existence.

Once the cultivation of the Eight Qi Great Snake is exhausted and reaches the combat power of the quasi-holy beast, the Three Realms are not connected, who can still control it?

At that time, the disasters and threats brought by the Baqi Great Snake to the flood famine would never be lower than those of the Great Demon Domains!

Lin Yi's original plan was to alarm the Yaqi Orochi, transfer the hatred to the Xiandao Xiuzhen Realm, and cause the Yaqi disaster.

But the news of Tianfu Xingjun made Lin Yi have to change his plan temporarily.

Lin Yi not only wanted to alarm the sleeping Baqi Snake, but also took away the Ancient Sacred Tree in its lair.

On the one hand, it can increase the level of the sacred tree in the nameless stone, and on the other hand, it can completely cut off the hope of the ninth head of the Yaqi Orochi!

The increase in the level of the Ancient Sacred Tree has too many benefits for Lin Yi.

But for now, the greatest help for him is to awaken the vitality of the Wuqu Xingjun Yuan Shen and use the blood of the Hundred Saints to condense the powerful flesh body and restore the full state!

After a while, Lin Yi had already come to the entrance of the canyon of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, and without the slightest hesitation, he broke in.

Seeing that Lin Yi was silent, Tianfu Xingjun couldn't help but ask, "Do you have any specific plans?" You can't do this rashly, otherwise you will have no chance of survival." ”

Although the current shape is by no means optimistic about Lin Yi, he will not give up until the last moment.

Lin Yi groaned: "There is a method, it is worth trying." ”

Tianfu Xingjun was silent.

He knew that in the face of the Baqi Snake, which was comparable to the immortals, even if Lin Yi could come up with a way, he would die for a lifetime.

Everywhere you look, the vast mountains, the jungle is dense and lush, and there are traces of wild beasts from time to time.

On the periphery of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, the level of beasts is not high, and most of them have not cultivated, but they are fierce and fierce, and their wisdom is not high.

As Lin Yi continued to go deeper, traces of spirit beasts gradually began to appear around him.

But even so, these spirit beasts felt Lin Yi's powerful qi and blood, and they also broke away one after another, giving way to an unobstructed passage.

Whether it is a spirit beast, a demon beast or a fierce beast, they are all powerful in the flesh, and the power of qi and blood is fierce, far surpassing the human monks, and the qi and blood of any spirit beast are comparable to some demon physiques.

But in the perception of these spirit beasts, Lin Yi's qi and blood were as vast as the sea, and his divine power was unpredictable, and there seemed to be an ancient divine beast hidden in his body, exuding bursts of powerful coercion.

This is the suppression of the power of the bloodline.

Lin Yi urged the qi and blood of the immortal sword body to the limit, and this breath alone was enough to deter many spirit beasts.

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The desolate continent, the coast of the East China Sea.

The battle between the combined powers of the two major forces of Honghuang and Xiandao continues.

The East China Sea set off stormy waves, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, the sky was shattered, the universe was turned upside down, and the sea water poured back.

The coast of the East China Sea was reduced to ruins.

The sea was dyed red, and it was all the blood of the combined power and preciousness.

But in the face of a great war of this level, the life of the combined power has also become very small.

In the entire Flood Desolate Continent, most of the monks were watching this battle, and although most of the monks couldn't see it, the powerful energy fluctuations on the coast of the East China Sea were enough to make people feel thrilled.

"After the war of gods and demons and the war of races, is there going to be a third battle of the world?"

Although the battle at this level is far less than the previous two wars, whether it is Honghuang or Xiandao, it has been calm for too long, and this battle has shocked the world.

In the previous battle of the Star Alliance, several combined powers made a move, and the world was already shaken, and everyone knew about it, and no one knew it.

Now that this battle has involved dozens of combined powers, all the six major forces of the Flood Wilderness have participated in the battle, which is indeed rare.

Only a quarter of an hour has passed, and whether it is the flood famine or the fairy island, there is a combined power to fall.

It is the death of the real primordial god, and there is no way to be reborn with a drop of blood.

Dozens of combined powers fought, almost everyone was stained with blood, and the three star monarchs also fought extremely hard.

Fortunately, the three of them worked together and cooperated tacitly, and Emperor Xiandao attacked the three of them with all his strength several times, but with the help of the two powerful masters of the Wood Clan and the Beast Clan holding the world-shaking artifact, the three star monarchs narrowly escaped death several times, and finally carried it over.

Thousands of years ago, the two great star monarchs of Wuqu and Tianfu raised their sects to conquer Xiandao, causing the fall of three people in the power of Xiandao, and countless deaths and injuries of Yuanying Great Monk and Jindan Monk, because of this incident, Emperor Xiandao has long hated the three star monarchs.

What's more, Lin Yi was armed with several anti-heaven astrological techniques, and he was the descendant of the three star monarchs, not only killing his heirs, but also killing all the 100,000 troops of Xiandao, making this great plan to conquer the flood famine a failure.

The new hatred and old hatred were added together, and the Emperor of Xiandao was almost red-eyed, and he was bent on killing the three star monarchs.

However, with the support of the two major artifacts of the demon clan, the ten combined powers were able to resist the Emperor of Xiandao together, and for a while, it caused a stalemate.

The number of Immortal Dao Powers participating in the battle surpassed the Immortal Island Powers, and since the Emperor of Xiandao focused his attention on the three Star Monarchs, the other Immortal Island Powers withstood the stormy attacks of the Flood Desolation Powers.

In a quarter of an hour, the Xiandao side had already fallen three combined powers, and there was also a Xia clan power in the flood wilderness.

The battle was tragic and unprecedented.

Although Immortal Island was at a disadvantage, it still did not show signs of defeat, a half-step god with the power of a curse was too terrifying.

The great power of the flood was died at his hands.

The current situation is beneficial and harmless to the flood famine, and the combined power of the flood famine only needs to drag all the Xiandao side on the coast of the East China Sea, and Lin Yi will have enough time to turn the Xiandao upside down!

Emperor Senshima was anxious.

But there was no better way, and until the last moment, Emperor Xiandao really didn't want to sacrifice a killer weapon.

Once cast, he will no longer have any chance to become a true god and become an immortal.

This is an unbearable pain for a monk, especially Emperor Xiandao, who is only half a step away from the divine throne.

In a dark corner on the coast of the East China Sea, the god stick was hunched up, and his eyes were dripping and rolling.

The battle of dozens of combined powers in the distance failed to attract his attention.

On the contrary, the god's gaze kept on the sky above him, faintly showing worry and jealousy.

"Damn, it looks like I'm really being targeted by someone up there!" muttered the stick.

At this moment, the divine stick's eyes flashed, as if he had crossed the endless void, and fell to the land of Immortal Island again, and saw the white-shirted monk.

When he saw the scene around him, the god stick gasped and whispered: "My mother, this kid can really toss, this is to provoke that eight-headed little earthworm!"