The power of the Dao Divine Power that constantly flickered on the black chessboard was overwhelming, and all kinds of light were annihilated by the black light, making people feel that they couldn't get close at all.

Hongjun Old Ancestor showed a trace of horror on his face, he didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Beast Prison was even more terrifying than he imagined, but he deeply knew that he couldn't retreat, once he retreated, there would be no life at all, he could only face the difficulties, even if he fell.

"Flood and desolation, the origin is clear!"

Sad!

With a low roar from Hongjun Ancestor, in this small space, a faint light suddenly appeared, followed by a vast giant emerging behind Hongjun Ancestor, this is the ancestor of all spirits of the desolation that he comprehended after recovery, evolving with the power of the origin of the desolation.

At the same time, there was also an ancient whisk in his hand, which did not appear in the Battle of Fengzhou City that year, and it must have been an attack and killing weapon that he had only prepared recently.

"A Hongjun ancestor who is the second step of the Tao, the old man has imprisoned this heaven and earth with a cage of ten thousand beasts, and no one in the divine domain can sense the battle here, who of you is willing to kill that old thing for the old man?" Wang Chun smiled, but did not make a move, and looked at the group of people accompanying Yunzhou this time, who were all monks of the second step of the Tao.

"Ancestor, rest assured, my nephew Wang Yu is willing to kill Hongjun to prove my way!"

As soon as Wang Chun's words fell, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Hongjun Ancestor in an instant, with an eerie glow on the wide knife on the back of his hand, and he knew at a glance that he had killed countless enemies.

"Everything is gone, Hongjun, do you remember the old man?" Wang Yu shouted.

"Xiaoxiao, who knows?" Hongjun Ancestor sneered disdainfully, how could he not know the person named Wang Yu in front of him, who had fought dozens of times, and every time he was defeated in his hands, this time he jumped out obviously to get rid of the demon in his heart.

"Bastard, you die!"

Wang Yu exploded, and the entire space was glowing, rushing up with thousands of divine patterns, interweaving a web of order, like the sickle of death shuttling, attacking and killing.

The massive power of the Great Dao boiled and burned, turning into wisps of the Great Dao Law, forming a killing ancient array, submerging this piece of heaven and earth, and extinguishing all kinds of vitality.

Countless array patterns shone brightly, turning into a little starlight and shrouding Hongjun Ancestor in it, and the attacks were endless.

"It's still such a piece of rubbish!"

Hongjun Ancestor roared in a low voice, his words were full of disdain, and then he pinched the trick with both hands, and a towering mountain peak suddenly appeared in the hands of the vast giant behind him, and smashed it in the direction of Wang Yu.

Rumble!

The sound of violent collision shook in all directions, the light was like a gorgeous flower blooming, and the laws of the avenue were smashed and cut off, turning into a rain of light and extinguishing with the wind.

And the vast giant was also repelled by thousands of divine patterns and was about to collapse, obviously while Hongjun Ancestor was progressing, the person named Wang Yu in front of him did not stop.

It's a close collision!

Hongjun Ancestor looked at Tang Jing and the others who stopped to watch around him, how could he not know what they were thinking, the reason why they didn't make a move was very simple.

Tempering the children of the family?

This is a bit high-end, and it can be tempered anywhere, and there is no need to waste time on him at all.

These monks of the so-called third step of the Tao are really vicious in their hearts, they just don't want to be contaminated with the aura of cause and effect, you must know that the current situation is that Chen Yi has disappeared, not that Chen Yi has fallen, once Chen Yi returns, it is very easy to find out who planned this conspiracy.

Even if the people of the major families will all swear to keep their mouths shut, they can at least know who did it through the cause and effect of death, and they are worried that they will be remembered by Chen Yi, so they will clear themselves with a loud hypocrisy for the sake of their descendants.

"But have you really cleared it up?"

Hongjun Ancestor sneered, making Wang Yu a little baffled.

But at this moment, the vast giant behind Hongjun Ancestor shattered, turning into the origin of the desolate divine power shuttled through the divine pattern, the murderous aura was boundless, sweeping in all directions, as if it had come to the opening of the world, all things were born, and all kinds of killing forces were immortal and vast, galloping for nine heavens and ten earths.

This change made Wang Yu not expect that the interwoven killing array would collapse in an instant, and his body turned into an upside-down figure, and the blood fell with him, and there were wounds all over his body, almost broken and falling.

"How is this possible?" Wang Yu was incredulous, he was confident that he had been working hard all along, just to kill Hongjun and preach, breaking through the three-step shackles, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated at the moment of attack and transformation, and he almost fell directly.

"How can you understand the origin of the desolation?"

Hongjun Old Ancestor stood proudly, you must know that when Fengzhou City fought against the third-step monk of the Dao, he was able to barely fight the Origin of the Flood Desolation, not to mention a monk of the second step of the Dao, and with the help of Chen Yi, the current Origin of the Flood Desolation was even more terrifying than the burning.

"Waste, who will kill Hongjun for the old man?" Wang Chun scolded secretly, and then shouted around.

"It's just Hongjun, the Tang family and Tang Jian are willing to kill it!"

Another middle-aged man flew out, and the power of attack was even stronger than that of Wang Yu, and his body was shrouded in a powerful sword intent, revealing a ruthless edge.

"The sword comes out, slashes the sky!"

A drop of blood surged out from Tang Jian's eyebrows, bright red and gorgeous, but it turned into a bright red scarlet divine sword in the moment it appeared, and without the slightest pause, it slashed directly towards Hongjun Ancestor.

Killing the vastness, the entire heaven and earth were dyed red, and the bloody wind and blood rain began to fill the world after the scarlet sword slashed out.

"The scarlet sword forged by the living, aren't you afraid of karma?"

Hongjun Ancestor's face changed slightly, and the dazzling blood-red light continued to shine with the power of the souls who died under the scarlet sword, and their unwilling sorrow turned into the power of vast resentment that could affect the mind, with the power of imprisonment intertwined with the bloody wind and blood, there was more cruelty and bloodlust between the powerful and terrifying.

"Hmph, where is the retribution for the lights of life going out?" Tang Jian said with a smile, his eyes full of bloodthirsty light.

Hongjun Ancestor didn't say much, the origin of the desolation rippled, the extreme power burst out, a wisp of black light rushed out, followed by an angry shout in his mouth: "Six reincarnations, eighteen hells, ten thousand ghosts galloping, ten thousand souls love the lord!"

Rumble!

The reincarnation dungeon emerged, with the power of immenseness, thousands of ghosts rushed and roared, and the revenants struggled to crawl out of the Lethe River, waving their white bone grasps and swept in all directions.

"What kind of power is this?" Tang Jian felt that his scarlet long sword was actually buzzing and vibrating, with a hint of fear.

"Six reincarnations, ten thousand souls return to their places, eighteen hells, cross you to transcend!"

Hongjun Ancestor said coldly disdainfully, locking the soul of the dead and imprisoning him to fight, which is nothing more than asking for his own death for him who understands the mystery of the six realms of reincarnation. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Rebirth of the Demon Monk's Claw Book House in the West" for free for the first time.