A little farther away, an old man in black in gorgeous clothes, holding a long sword, with a wave of the long sword, slashed all the monks who fell hundreds of meters in front of him, it was not Tang Ao.

Moreover, not far from Tang Ao, there was an old man in a black robe sitting cross-legged in the air, this old man closed his eyes, and as soon as the monks on the opposite side rushed to a place not far from him, they immediately turned around as if they had fallen into a demon, waved the weapons in their hands, and killed their allies.

That's a hypnosam!

Also, Patriarch Mida held a staff in his hand, and one after another Buddha seals flew out, turning everything in front of him into slag.

How so?

Seeing this, Su Hang was completely stupid, they actually came to the battle of Wuzhang Plain, and at this time, Yang Jian and they had not yet been included in the Heavenly Demon Bottle.

Yang Jian and the others were even more shocked in their hearts, because they actually saw themselves.

From the perspective of a bystander, seeing yourself in that battle with your own eyes, you can imagine what kind of state of mind it was.

"It's right here, almost, the Northern Divine Domain is about to appear, right?" After a long silence, the Void Daoist spoke first.

At this time, Su Hang saw that his fist was clenched tightly, not only him, but Yang Jian and the others were also full of hatred.

"Northern God's Domain?"

Su Hang muttered to himself, on the way here, he heard these old men say that in the battle of Wuzhangyuan, the Eastern Divine Domain originally had the upper hand, but the Western Divine Domain invited the Northern Divine Domain to help in the battle, and a master appeared with a Heavenly Demon Bottle, and the situation was suddenly reversed.

"Boom!"

Not long after the words of the true Taoist fell, when the battle on the battlefield was in full swing, a large black cloud in the distance slowly pressed in the direction of Wuzhang Yuan. It was as if an earth-shattering momentum was approaching.

Not many people noticed this on the chaotic battlefield. Many high-ranking people noticed it, and they all began to rely on the nearby forces to get closer. While fighting, there is a faint vigilance.

Soon, the black cloud had come to the sky above Wuzhang Plain, and the sky that had just been stained red with blood became more and more gloomy at this moment, and it was extremely strange.

Su Hang looked to the side, several old men were all pale, and a pair of eyes were staring at the black cloud, obviously. The people from the Northern God Domain came, if nothing else, Yang Jian and the others were robbed 100,000 years ago, and it was at this moment.

"Whoosh!"

The battle below continued, the clouds suddenly broke, and a large jade-colored long-necked bottle fell without warning.

The bottle rose in the wind, and suddenly became as huge as a mountain, and the mouth of the bottle was diagonally downward, hanging in the air. Immediately, a fierce wind rose on the battlefield.

Countless monks are like fine dust under a vacuum cleaner, swept up by the wind. A steady stream of sucks into the giant bottle.

The mouth of the bottle, regardless of friend or foe, was swept out of a large area in an instant.

Su Hang saw it with his own eyes. There are countless monks on the battlefield. Defenseless and irresistible, it was sucked into the bottle.

The bottle was a giant vacuum cleaner. In a short time, a large lump of Eastern Divine Domain has been swept away, and the entire world has changed color.

Although many of the monks who were sucked into the bottle were monks from the Western Divine Domain, most of them were monks from the Eastern Divine Domain, as they said, because of the appearance of the Heavenly Demon Bottle and the cleaning of the battlefield, the situation began to reverse abruptly.

"We, are we going to make a move?" said the people with difficulty, their bodies trembling.

Watching history repeat itself, watching themselves being sucked into the Heavenly Demon Bottle, several old men can be said to be full of hatred.

100,000 years, it's because of this war, it's because of that broken bottle, they have been trapped for 100,000 years.

At this moment, let them catch up with this battle again, how much they want to join the battle again and turn the tide, but when it really comes to this moment, the five of them can't take a step.

It's tragic!

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Su Hang watched from the side, and his heart trembled, this level of battle, even if it was just a glance, it was enough to make people unforgettable for life, just such a divine war, I don't know how many monks have fallen into the Dao, and countless years of cultivation have been ruined.

What a pity?

It's a pity that these grass-like lives, it's a pity that the ban on martial arts is not in his hands, if the ban on martial arts is in his hand, I'm afraid he can easily resolve this divine war at this moment, right?

It can be said that a drink and a peck have their own destiny, and Su Hang can only say a pity.

"Fight, with the five of us, we may be able to take down the man in the clouds. Tang Ao looked at the black clouds over the battlefield from a distance.

At this time, there have been countless demon cultivators who have turned out of the clouds and killed on the battlefield, originally the Eastern Divine Domain had the upper hand, but at this time, with the participation of these forces, the situation has been reversed.

Man in the clouds!

It's supposed to be the person holding the Heavenly Demon Bottle.

With the strength of the five of them, there are almost no opponents under Tianzun, if they launch a surprise attack while that person is urging the Heavenly Demon Bottle to harvest the battlefield, there is an eighty percent chance that that person will be taken down, and at that time, they will be able to avenge this 100,000-year captivity.

The five of them glanced at each other, and they were ready to make a move, Su Hang was almost scared when he saw this posture, this is a battlefield, without the protection of these five people, a small soldier who came over on the battlefield would probably kill him.

The five old men couldn't care about Su Hang at all, and at this moment, what they needed was blood, battle, and revenge.

However, just as a few old men were about to make a surprise attack, above the battlefield, the Heavenly Demon Bottle, which was like a powerful vacuum cleaner, suddenly collected the wind, rose into the air, became smaller and smaller, and soon flew into the clouds.

The sudden rise of the accident made the five old men freeze their steps, and their eyes looked at the black cloud, as if a terrifying momentum came out of the black cloud, as if it had subdued an ancient beast inside.

The tragic battlefield has become extremely depressing at this moment, and some of the slightly lower realms are almost overwhelmed.

At this time, the dark cloud was like a gate of heaven, slowly thinking about the two sides of the line, a heavenly light shone down, bathed in the battlefield, and the battlefield that had just shouted killing shook the sky instantly became silent.

Depressed, extremely depressed.

A woman in a white dress, with a bewitching posture and an extremely beautiful face, slowly descended from above the clouds.

Looks like he is no more than twenty or thirty years old, followed by four beautiful maids, hovering in the air above the battlefield, the Heavenly Demon Bottle that has just ravaged the battlefield is in the hands of this woman at this moment.

Looking down on the battlefield below, it was like a god on high, cold and ruthless. (To be continued.) )