In the desolate world, there are many great battles, the dragon and phoenix clans, killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800. The huge sea area is blood-red, the world is lonely, the whole world has fallen into madness, the dragon and phoenix clans have already killed the red eyes, especially the ancestral dragon, the fall of the Yuan phoenix has stimulated the nerves of the dragon and phoenix clans.

On this land of fighting, one by one, circles of black lines were covered under the dust, and the blood of the fallen dragon and phoenix seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, flowing quietly on the ground, silently converging towards the magic patterns under the dust. Every time a drop of essence blood is submerged, the strange black lines become brighter, and a black mist is emitted.

This complex black pattern devours essence and blood, all over the eastern part of the desolate wilderness, criss-crossed, complex and weird, winding towards the west, and the final source seems to be in the distant western world.

Overlooking the desolate world from the sky, the entire eastern part of the desolate is engraved with strange magic patterns, each of which exudes evil power, full of destruction and paranoia, and the boiling bright red essence blood rushes into several entrances around Buzhou Immortal Mountain, and there is a thick white light shield inside, majestic and sacred. Like sulfuric acid, the essence blood constantly corrodes the mask, emitting a trace of red gas, dripping through the stone.

At the wide entrance, a man with a black cloak stood in the shadows, whispering, "Not enough!

His hands flickered in the air, and black gas emerged from his cloak, obscuring the sky and the sun, endlessly. The black gas escaped into the dust, and the dust turned black, becoming a series of interconnected essence magic patterns, extending to the west. The complex magic pattern divides into many branches and forks, staggered and connected, chaotic, clinging to the grass and trees, mountains and stones of the western world. The vegetation, mineral veins, and spiritual stones of the Western world that contain a large amount of spiritual energy wither, decay, and turn into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye. Pure power flickered in the magic pattern, crossing thousands of miles away, bravely impacting the white light mask, the light mask shook violently, and the roar was endless.

The mysterious being hidden in the darkness watched as the white light mask continued to shrink, squirm and deform, and let out a piercing laugh, like the cry of a night owl.

A few months later, in the western land, the vegetation quickly disappeared, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was exhausted, and a vast desert was extinct, and birds and beasts were extinct.

Buzhou Immortal Mountain suddenly shook the mountain for a while, and a sword qi soared out, piercing the sky, and the heavens and the earth panicked. The creatures of the desolate wilderness all felt a sharp sword, hanging above their heads, as if it was falling at any time.

All the black demonic patterns turned into black demonic qi again, rushing towards the mysterious person standing on the top of Buzhou Immortal Mountain, constantly merging into the mysterious person's body. Every time a demonic qi is fused, the body darkens a point. The mysterious man reached out and touched the four swords in front of him, a circular, constantly rotating array. The last demonic qi submerged into the body, and a crackling sound came from the mysterious person's body, which was endless, and a wave of qi spread out to the surroundings. There were bursts of sharp whistling sounds, like the moans of ghosts, the pouring out of unjust souls, and the ghosts.

The mysterious man remained silent and said to himself: "The Four Swords of Zhu Xian and the Zhu Immortal Formation Diagram have finally been obtained, it's time to go out and walk around." ”

In the desolate continent, the dragon and phoenix clans are evenly matched, and they are all in crisis. The dragon and phoenix clans are already scarce, and the protracted war is withering continuously, and they are almost in danger of extinction.

At this time, the Flood Desolate Continent suddenly became panicked, and before, the dragon and phoenix battle was not so terrifying. In the midst of the desolation, one after another strange incidents, some people's bodies were sucked of blood, some people's souls disappeared, only their bodies remained, and some people lost their souls and went crazy. Those who have great mana search for the souls of the living, but only see a mysterious person who is shrinking in a cloud of darkness, and with just one move, he destroys a Da Luo Jin Immortal.

The dragon and phoenix clans began to recuperate. Dragons dive at the bottom of the sea and escape from the world. The phoenix clan, which occupies the sky, is occasionally born.

Finally, one day, this mysterious person appeared in the immortal volcano, exerting great magic power, covering the sky and the sun, and cutting off the Phoenix clan from the outside world. The slaughter officially began, and one by one, the phoenixes and phoenixes turned into dry bones, and the blood flowed under the plane tree, and the leaves of the plane tree swayed, and it seemed that they were also trembling.

Several phoenixes and phoenixes of Da Luo Jinxian organized a siege, and the mysterious man held a violent spear, hideous and vicious, after a few moves, the phoenix and phoenix had a clear hole in their chests. What made the Phoenix clan collapse even more was that anyone who died under the vicious spear was truly dead, and the natal supernatural power, Phoenix Nirvana could not be used. In the midst of panic, there were wails of fear, moans of pain, and bitter cursing. At this moment, a gentle drizzle fell in the sky, as if the world was crying and mourning.

The Phoenix clan was wiped out, shocking the entire flood famine. The previous protagonist of heaven and earth was destroyed so easily.

Of course, this mysterious man stood up and told the whole Honghuang that he was Rahu.

Rahu is still killing, unscrupulous, and he does not hide it, and one by one the fresh lives are gone, and everyone is afraid.

At this time, there was an unknown existence who took the initiative to stand up and threatened to stop Rahu's killing, his name was Hongjun.

Hongjun Daoist challenged Rahu.

Hongjun Daoist didn't know where to know that Luo Hu held the Zhuxian Sword Array and the Zhuxian Four Swords, which were not four opponents with the same cultivation, and could not be broken. Hongjun Daoren, post hero posts, look for three like-minded heroes, go together, and get rid of the big devil Rahu.

Finally, the three Taoists took the initiative to come to the door and were willing to contribute to the creatures of the Flood Desolate Continent. The three Taoists claim to be: Qiankun Daoist, Yin Yang Daoist, and Yang Mei Daoist, all of whom are in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. Negotiated with Hongjun Daoist for a long time and plotted secretly.

At this time, Zhang Zhitian started to think crookedly, he had been waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for tens of thousands of years. So, in order to uphold justice and for the safety of the creatures in the wilderness, Zhang Zhitian decided to go to the front to get rid of the demon without hesitation. Anyway, that's what he declared to the outside world. As for whether others believe it or not, it doesn't matter.

Zhang Zhitian shook off the dust, walked into the cave, and followed the boy's lead. Zhang Zhitian stared at Hongjun intently, and couldn't help but be amazed. Hongjun is dressed in white, wearing a high crown, tied with long silver-white hair, and looks elegant. Qiankun Daoist holds a turquoise ruler in his hand, his eyes are blazing; Yin Yang Daoist wears a black Taoist robe, Yin and Yang Qi circulate in his body, and he can't see it really, just like seeing flowers in the fog; Yang Mei Daoist, who is the space demon god, looked at Zhang Zhitian with a smile and said briskly: "Not bad, not bad, the future is terrifying!" There is a kind of spatial fluctuation around Yang Mei Daoren, close to the end of the world. It's obviously very close, and the more you go, the farther away you feel from him.