A black light pierced the sky, and with the golden light feathers flying in the sky, it went straight towards the man in white. It was a black arrow, possessing the qi that exterminated everything, flickering with a black tail flame, forming an extremely oppressive aura.

"That's ........."

The man in white's face changed wildly, and from the black arrow, he felt a terrifying aura, and what frightened him was that the strength of this aura was still above him.

How is this possible, he is already an immortal, how can there be an existence of a monk beyond the tenth step in this small northern realm of the desolate realm? Of course, he doesn't blame this kid, if he knew that Bi Fang had come out to fight when he entered the Heavenly Sacrifice Ancient Ceremony, he would probably have died on the spot.

After all, in front of the twelve demon gods, his existence is not worthy of being called an ant.

A white curtain of light emerged from the void, and at a glance, there were hundreds of them. Those light curtains were like shields, they were crystal clear, surrounded by endless immortal energy, exuding divine radiance, but the next moment, these light curtains were completely destroyed by the black arrows.

In the silence, black arrows entered the body, and the face of the man in white instantly turned pale at this moment, and black lines spread out, with the aura of destruction and extinction. His qi became extremely weak at this moment.

On the ground, all the monks who were watching this battle were dumbfounded at this moment. Is that still the ethereal dust in their eyes, the immortal who is high above, and why can anyone shoot him?

"I felt like I had a good night's sleep, but I remembered a lot of things. That loud and deep voice sounded, and countless black rays converged in mid-air, countless black runes shone, and finally evolved into a human figure.

Black hair, dark eyes, fair skin, Rahu's face, and the familiar witch pattern of the white night. "I've heard of four generations of daimyo for a long time, but unfortunately, what I didn't expect was that our first meeting was in this way. ”

There was a flash of light in the heavy pupils of the white night, and vaguely, he had already guessed who this figure was.

"It's just a little fairy, and I really want to thank you. The endless black light dissipated, turning into a young man in a black cloth shirt. Except for the striking black hair and black eyes, and the black witch stripes, this young man looked so ordinary.

"You...... You are ......"

"Some people call me a marksman. The young man smiled slightly, holding an ancient golden bow flanked by feathers burning with golden-purple flames.

"It was rumored that there was a name for the poor mountain marksman, and after my fall, your deeds are still a myth that has been circulated. Yes, the great witch of the Wu clan, Hou Yi. ”

"Hou Yi, he ...... It's Hou Yi......"

The five people in the sky were fine, but the monks on the ground had already exploded.

"Rahu, is it Hou Yi?" Yi Chenzi was completely speechless, this trip to the Beifeng Frontier, first the Flood Desolation Demon God Bi Fang, and then the so-called Heavenly Taboo Mo Cheng, and then, I thought I could appreciate the supreme demeanor of the immortals, but another Hou Yi appeared.

Whether this is the era of the end of the law that has been broken, or the flood years of the past, at this moment, there are already countless people who suspect that they have crossed over, and everything in front of them has greatly exceeded their cognition.

"The Ancient Road of Ten Thousand Demons is about to rise, the Demon Son Rahu, it turned out to be the famous Wu Clan marksman during the flood and famine. ”

"First the demon god made a move, and then the witch clan witch was born, isn't it going to repeat the legendary epic battle of the previous era?"

Some people are silent, some people are speechless, and some people are afraid, once the troubled times arise, it will only be mediocre people like them who become victims.

"Four generations, just now, I saw something interesting, and it made me a little angry. ”

Hou Yi glanced at this piece of heaven and earth, the fields were criss-crossed, and under the seemingly calm and beautiful scenery, there were countless pale golden runes rising.

On the eyebrows of tens of thousands of monks, there are the same runes that are faintly shining, exuding a strange immortal aura. A little black rune light flew from Hou Yi's hand, and then to Bai Ye's hand.

The white night was silent, and in his mind, a picture appeared. It was a blood-colored array that reached the sky and the earth, and the spirits of countless deceased people were tossing and wandering in it, among those undead, there were demon clans during the flood wilderness, there were also witch clans, those who were close in time, and there were heavy wilderness iron horses that Bai Ye had seen several times.

But there are not only heavy wilderness iron horses, but also countless ordinary people, the picture will reproduce everything in the past, countless creatures let out a wail, in the blood-colored formation, their vitality passed little by little, and finally turned into nothing, not even a grain of dust was left.

"I have no interest in taking care of your blood sacrifice to countless living beings, but you have laid down the path of cause and effect, and used the immortal souls of countless warriors of my witch clan to achieve your goal........."

"No matter how powerful you were at the beginning, now you are just ants of the Yuan Infant Sect, how can you compete with us?" A crazy smile appeared on the face of the man in white, he raised his hand and pressed towards the two of them, and countless immortal qi swirled and evolved, turning into a huge palm print, to suppress them strongly.

Bai Ye and Hou Yi took three steps back, countless tiny scars appeared on their bodies, black and white blood seeped out from Bai Ye's wounds, Bai Ye coughed twice, and his chest was rising and falling violently.

This is the gap in the level of cultivation, even if there is an ant in front of him, this ant still has the strength to crush him. Feeling the intense pain all over his body, Bai Ye knew that all his bones had been damaged.

The bright red light lit up from the wound on Bai Ye's body, killing the emperor, Shura Dao. "Sevenfold Purgatory. The white night roared, his left eye turned scarlet, and countless killing auras surrounded him.

Seven magnificent golden veins emerged from the red heavy pupils, followed by the seven portals in front of Bai Ye.

The man in white roared, countless runes rotated in his hand, and the palm print that he beat out became even more majestic, and with the blessing of the immortal law, he was about to suppress Bai Ye strongly.

In front of Bai Ye, the seven gates rotated, and finally stagnated according to the position of the Beidou. Between the "boom" heaven and earth, a roaring sound vaguely sounded, and the palm prints were terrifying, but they were still resisted by the seven red portals, turning into pieces of pale gold and disappearing into invisibility.

"Where is the Iron Rider of the Heavy Wilderness. Beside the man in white, the woman in white clothes named Lan let out a coquettish shout, and immediately countless dark green cavalrymen with weapons in their hands appeared in front of the cultivators in the Qianmo World.

"A madman who destroys his own kingdom. Hou Yi smiled, his eyes full of disdain and mockery. In his opinion, this woman is not only crazy but also stupid, just like some people have owned, but never know how to cherish it.

"I don't know what the so-called Hou Yi is, and I don't care who you are, no matter what, you will fall here. Lan shouted angrily, she raised her hand and pointed towards Hou Yi, and immediately countless ghost iron riders rushed towards Hou Yi.

"I have three thousand magic stone roads, and my heart is higher than the sky. Hou Yi closed his eyes, but after a breath of concentration, he spoke. As his words sounded, countless golden feathers, and then golden-purple flames, flew above the heavenly dome.

A golden arrow condensed between his golden ancient bows, and then, with the power of destroying everything, left the bowstring and headed for the sky.

The black-haired young man put away the longbow in his hand, and in the face of the impact of countless ghost iron riders, he did not do anything. At this moment, his heart was extremely peaceful, and when Rahu fell, his demonic blood burned, causing a strong resonance in the curse runes of the Wu Clan.

His consciousness began to wander in a long river, which seemed to be the years, and the long river seemed to be the truth. In it, he witnessed the fall of countless people, and one new story after another began.

It wasn't until he swam to the end of the long river that he saw a glimmer of light and heard a call from his soul: "My child, Yi'er, are you awake?"

On the earth, countless monks held their breath, could it be that such legendary characters were going to fall here?

But the next moment, just when they thought that the black-haired young man was about to be drowned by the dark green sea of ghost iron riders, the dark green torrent disappeared out of thin air.

Inside a majestic hall of bones, a white skeleton trembled violently. Countless black terrifying runes crawled all over its bones, like black worms wriggling, corroding, and destroying there.

Eventually, the white bone rose from the throne, her eyes churning with blazing flames, the fire of her soul.

Like the Wraith Iron Riders, she is a member of the alien life of the Blood Sacrifice, except that she has complete autonomy. But now she had fallen, and it had fallen completely, without a trace of ashes, not even a speck of dust left.

Above the sky, the woman in white let out a painful wail, her eyes full of despair and incomprehension. Eventually, it was reduced to ashes in a black flame, and from ashes to nothing.

Countless cyan ghost iron riders also faded like a tide, and they turned into bits of green and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Lived for more than 200,000 years, why bother. The black-haired young man shook his head, this woman took all her blood sacrifices, her people, her friends, and even her own blood relatives, as sacrifices, just for the sake of ethereal immortality and immortal countenance.

Then he looked to the side, where there was a terrible battle, much fiercer than he had here. But then his expression changed, just because he saw a touch of violent black and white demonic power.

That feeling, you can't be wrong. Could it be that in addition to Bi Fang, the demon clan also had terrifying characters born? Hou Yi shook his head, he showed a bitter smile, time has passed, after such a long time, I am afraid that it has long been a human being.

"War. The deep voice of the white night sounded, and the seven doors rotated, supporting his body, resisting all the attacks of the man in white.

The man in white glanced at the two of them and the tens of thousands of monks on the earth, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a strange smile.