As soon as the macro tone came out.

The creatures in the three places of red dust were all shaken, and the strong people who had grievances with the witch totem trembled.

What a majesty!

A world-class powerhouse.

Dao Tianjun doesn't put the witch totem in his eyes, and after he kills the witch, what do his words represent?

The world knows.

Many people's bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Dao Tianjun is going to fight against the heavens, and he is finally going to start moving......

As early as a long time ago, everyone in the world understood that no one in the Supreme Age could stop Dao Tianjun, and in the near future, he was likely to conquer the heavens and become the first person in the heavens who had no one before or after, and looked up to the entire heavens.

The supreme is called the legend of the legend, and they are above the heavens.

But is that really the case?

They still have enemies, and they are also of the same rank, and they are not really invincible in the heavens.

And now it's different.

In the Supreme Era, Dao Tianjun is the real first person, and he is invincible to time!

Under such a trend, the world has long expected a great chaos in the future, and the conquest led by Dao Tianjun will involve the heavens and the heavens.

It was just expected to be expected, but no one expected it to be so early.

"The chaos is about to start, I didn't expect it to be so soon."

There was a taboo Immortal Emperor whispering, his eyes flickering, and even his body couldn't help trembling, he was excited and shocked by the future scene.

Dao Tianjun wants to fight in the heavens.

Is that his business, isn't it?

He moved, and at that time it represented a lot of things, and there would be one big clan and one Dao Tong after another.

A sight of madness, no being is immune.

This Immortal Emperor knew that he would also be involved in this battle, and there might be someone who could be left alone, but it was definitely not him, the stronger his cultivation and the longer he existed, the more impossible it was to be an outsider.

Forty-nine heavens and earths, along with the vast void, will be filled with battle.

"God, the most glorious chapter of the Supreme Era will be opened from our red dust."

"Prologue to Blood and Fire ......"

Every living being cannot be at peace.

"Dao Tianjun."

The remaining eight immortal emperors of the witch totem were angry, this was to treat them as chickens, killing chickens and making an example of monkeys.

It was originally a stable witch totem, but I didn't expect it to become the fuse of the biggest turmoil in the Supreme Era, a beginning, which is not an honor.

"It's time for you to hit the road, use your blood to start my battle and walk on the throne of the Emperor."

Dao Tianjun's voice sounded.

The words were very light and gentle, as if he was telling an ordinary thing, which was not cold and arrogant, but derived from his own invincible momentum and spirit!

It is awe-inspiring and terrifying.

"If you want to kill us, you have to have a hard time." Wu Shui is indifferent.

The other witch totem immortal emperors are.

It's just that some people were stopped, Pangu was extremely strong, fighting three in one battle, extremely brave, Duan De dragged the two of them with a treacherous voice.

The remaining three Witch Emperors didn't have the power to parry Dao Tianjun at all.

Blood stained the sky, and their lives did not end in the hands of Dao Tianjun, but were given to Pangu by Dao Tianjun.

Less.

In a short period of time, the eight Witch Totem Immortal Emperors all died cleanly.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect us to usher in such an ending."

There was a candle nine yin laughing in the heaven and earth, which was the last word he left in Hongchen, and his body was chopped by Pangu and turned into endless blood and water.

"Anyway......"

"If you are really a witch, it is not an exaggeration for us to die at your hands."

The others also spoke, and all of them died, without exception.

It all happened so fast.

No one could stop Dao Tianjun, the eight immortal emperors broke the Wushan Mountain one after another, the blood stained the heavens red, and the outer heaven was void with a layer of scarlet color.

Pangu was covered in fairy blood, and he had his own and witch blood.

He bathed in blood, which also seemed to mean that he was going to take a new step.

There is a special aura on his body, which is actually the breath of a witch, which is very similar but has a difference.

"Wu!"

"He's a witch ......"

The witch totem creatures trembled, and they felt the breath in the blood, as well as the pulse of the blood, all of which were telling them the identity of Pangu.

"I'm a witch, I'm not, I'm Pangu." Pangu spoke, low as thunder.

Boom Boom!

At this moment, the witch totem creatures all bowed down.

They hit the ground on their knees, their foreheads bowed, and they struck with an accent, and there was a pious sound, "Pangu." ”

"They are creatures born of your flesh and blood, your blood." Dao Tianjun spoke at this time.

The birth of the witch totem is almost the same as the ghost bone and the "heaven" in the heavenly tomb, all of which are born by the things that come after the death of the strong, just like the supreme corpse, and he is the representative of this existence.

Pangu's eyes flickered.

He held a battle axe high in his left hand, and his eyes burst with essence, and there was a monstrous blood.

"You are my son, follow me to Dao Tianjun to conquer the heavens." The macro sound swayed, and the giant axe was stained with blood, flickering between heaven and earth.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The witch totem creatures are all roaring, that is the ancient war sound, with special melody fluctuations, some people beat their chests, hit the thunder drum sound, some people paced the ground, stepped out of the thunder sound.

There are also people who exchange weapons, sonorous, deafening, and shaking the heavens and the earth.

Everyone is full of blood and blood, and evil energy is surging.

This race is bloodthirsty and warlike, and their very existence is to be born to fight, and it is their destiny to die in battle.

Duan De saw it really on the side, and the blood on his body couldn't help but boil, he didn't think of the future scenery because of this scene, but because of this scene.

Conquer the heavens.

They also have to do it, and the children of the heavenly court will fight.

"I didn't expect that Dao Ye, I would also have a bloody day." Duan De sighed.

At this time, Pangu looked at Dao Tianjun, "You won't refuse my follow, right?" ”

He had a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun shook his head, "How come." ”

Dao Tianjun will not refuse, because he has conquered the heavens, involving countless clans and Dao systems, and it is normal for Pangu to follow suit.

At this time, Dao Tianjun walked into Wushan.

"Let's go meet someone."

When Pangu and Duan De heard this, their eyes flickered, and then they thought of something.

Both of them looked shocked.

In Wushan, a woman in yellow stood in it, she had a beautiful face, with the same tender temperament as Huo Rouyun, gentle as water, giving people affinity.

Different from Huo Rouyun, her softness is more like affinity with all things, making the creatures of heaven and earth feel close and calm, as if they have seen their mother.

If it weren't for the witch totem bloodline on her body, it would be hard to imagine that there would be such a woman in the witch totem, which was diametrically opposed to the clan.

"I've seen Hou Tu Niang."

Dao Tianjun appeared in front of the woman and made a big salute, which was a big gift for juniors.

This woman is the queen of the witch totem, the best friend of the Snail Emperor, and the best friend of life.

When the Snail Emperor was still alive, Houtu often went to the wasteland, and Houtu Niangniang was the name of the wasteland for her, a name close to her.

Now there are some strong giants in the wasteland, and she has also hugged the Immortal Emperor of the Water Tribe, the old scholar of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor......

These old powerhouses also affectionately called her when they were children, and the years of their existence were very long.

"I see the shadow of the Snail Emperor in you." The soft voice is like a whisper, like a spring breeze, swinging in this mountain.

Hou Tu looked at Dao Tianjun with a gentle smile on his face.

Her beautiful eyes were hazy and there were memories, "I miss that time, the happiest time of my life." ”

"Hou Tu Niangniang, I will greet you from the elders of the clan." Dao Tianjun said seriously, those elders in the clan have said that they will say hello to Houtu instead of them when they see it.

"I didn't expect anyone to remember me."

Houtu smiled, smiled, the world became brighter, and everything recovered.

"The elders in the clan have always remembered, and they have never forgotten Hou Tu Niangniang."

The elders in the clan have not forgotten Houtu Niangniang, this woman who is respected by them like the Snail Emperor, but everyone sighs, since the death of the Snail Emperor, Houtu seems to have disappeared.

She never appeared in the world again, and many people knew that this might be the death of the Snail Emperor that made Houtu Niangniang sad, and they didn't know how to say it, and wanted to go to Houtu, but they were worried about disturbing her retreat.

Houtu's voice sounded, "I will die after all, and it is not worth their remembrance like this, it will only increase the sadness." ”

Hear the words.

Duan De's body shook.

He heard the Xuanwai voice, Houtu already knew about today's events? Or that she knew the relationship between Pangu and the witch totem, and knew that she would die......

It's no wonder that Houtu has stopped appearing since the death of the Snail Emperor and no longer goes to the wasteland.

She wanted to use time, time to erase that intimacy, and maybe it was painful, but it was better than hearing about her death in the middle of nowhere, it wouldn't be so painful.

After leaving for a long time, the relationship is weak, and it will not be so sad when you die.

Houtu looked at Pangu, "We were born because of you, and death should also be in your hands, destined for this catastrophe, but my brothers are stubborn and want to change their lives against the sky." ”

She said it softly, and there was a hint of distressing pity.

"The meaning of our existence has long been predestined, even if we change our lives against the sky, this is not the best outcome."

The best outcome is Pangu orthodoxy, and they will die eventually.

Then Tuwen and Tu Wen, she didn't care about the so-called change of life against the sky, the person she really cared about was dead, she had long wanted to die, and it was not interesting to live.

Houtu's autumn eyes shimmered brightly, with reminiscence.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun's face changed.

"Hou Tu Niang, you can survive."

He spoke, his eyes looking at the red dot on the back of the mantis's eyebrows.

The Snail Emperor, the Snail Emperor left a life in the last moments, it was for her best friend, she can keep a lot of things, and there is still a possibility of life in the future.

This is the supreme means of the Snail Emperor.

Her greatest strength has always been not her combat power, but her control over life and death.

However, the meaning of Houtu is diametrically opposite.

A big reason why Dao Tianjun came and interfered in Pangu was the existence of Houtu Niangniang.

The Snail Emperor didn't want her to die, and the Wasteland didn't want her to die, although she was a witch totem, the people of the Wasteland regarded her as an elder.

"You don't have to blame yourself." Houtu's figure is not tall, she is not a slender body, and she hugged Dao Tianjun like a mother.

"She's dead, I don't have the meaning of living anymore, my lifelong friend, bosom friend ......"

Houtu's voice sounded.

Her body was blurring, dissipating, shattering her own vitality.

"I wanted to die, but I thought of her, she did so many things, hid so many people, just for that last moment, my death can't be in vain, I stayed, for what she did, to add strength."

Houtu smiled, his face blurred.

Gradually dissipating, leaving behind a bright imprint, hazy and flickering.

There is a sound in Wushan, which is the sound of Houtu.

"I have only one bosom friend in my life, bosom friend is hard to find, the snail emperor is dead, life becomes meaningless, but my death can't be so ......"

The red dot in the heart of Houtu disappears.

She didn't use the Snail Emperor's Dao.

There is a smile on Houtu's face, and there is no pain.

Reincarnation, life and death...... At this level of theirs, they don't believe in these things for a long time, but sometimes Houtu hopes that the world is as mortals think, there is an afterlife after death, maybe there really is, then her death will soon be able to see Houtu.

Wushan has collapsed!

The Wushan that had stood for endless years, traversing one Yuan Hui after another, collapsed.

There are twelve marks on it, and now they are all bleak, Wushan is completely collapsed, the troubled times are empty, and the smoke and dust are billowing, which seems to symbolize the disappearance of the Wu totem.

This is a characteristic of the witch totem erased from the years.

The soul lamp of the Twelve Immortal Emperors is Wushan, Wushan is the embodiment of their will, they stand tall, and Wushan is also immortal.

What does it mean to collapse now?

The strong creatures in the three places of Hongchen all know that the last witch emperor, Houtu is also dead.

Many people turned gloomy.

The witch totem creature howled and cried, no one thought that the bloodthirsty and brutal clan creature would have such a scene.

The other Wu Emperors died, they did not move, some were angry, and the death of Houtu made them cry and mourn.

Houtu is loved by people, and the Wu people regard her as their mother.

The witch totem was born through blood, it was born from the blood of the witch, but they thought they had a mother, and Houtu was their mother, and her death made them sad.

In this moment.

In the wasteland, the body of the quasi-immortal emperor who was studying the power of fragrant jade and essence was shocked.

He suddenly looked up into the distance.

There were tears in the eyes, old tears, trembling hearts, and I couldn't express my sorrow.

"You're still dead......"

The Immortal Emperor of the Water Tribe, who was fighting with people in the distant void, was entrenched on a pitch-black star, and suddenly sensed the heavenly opportunity, and a wisp of aura related to him.

He opened his eyes and said softly, "Hou Tu Niang." ”

For a long time, his heart couldn't be calm, and there were pictures in his mind, back to ancient times.

Many powerhouses in the wasteland were in the mountains and rivers, and the void of heaven and earth, and they all sensed the heavenly opportunity at this time.

"Hou Tu Niang died, Pangu ......"

On the clan land, there are clansmen standing on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of the three places of red dust.

Houtu's departure, the Snail Emperor disappeared later, in fact, as early as a long time ago, the clansmen had predicted that why the wasteland had rarely fought with the witch totem was because of Houtu, and they also knew the fate of the witch totem, so they didn't take action.

"This is the best ending for Houtu."

Wu Tongtian stood on the island, surrounded by children, chattering, he opened his mouth lightly, muttered to himself, and couldn't explain clearly.

"Grandpa Wu, what did you say?"

"Elder Wu, what are you talking about?"

"What did Grandpa Wu say just now?"

Many of the children were looking up with their little heads up, and the faces of the little creatures were all blank.

"No, it's just a very great person who has fallen...... Wu Tongtian said.

The witch totem disappeared in the long river of history, and the twelve immortal emperors all died.

A hurricane swept through the world.

The heavens are shaken, the witch totem is the supreme clan, they are not supreme, but they have supreme power, and their destruction is terrifying.

Among them, what made God unable to calm down was the words left by Dao Tianjun!

The nine earths of red dust were the first to shake the nine heavens and the earth.

"The wind is blowing." There is an immortal emperor standing on the top of the sky, looking down on the world, and whispering to himself.

Every ethnic group has movements.

One after another Forbidden Dao Sect and Quasi-Immortal Emperor Clans were all moved, as if facing a great enemy, the Soul Cultivators could see the Immortal Dao powerhouses in the sky from time to time, and they went to the place where their allies were, secretly contacting.

None of the ethnic groups or forces related to the wasteland remained unmoved.

One word.

Because of Dao Tianjun's words, Hongchen is not calm.

It was originally a battle involving the quasi-immortal emperor and the forbidden forces that spread to the lower Dao system, one by one.

Immortals and demons were born one after another, which shows the revival of the ancient gods, and there are also old characters who have walked out of the clan land, and they ordered people to send a word to the quasi-immortal emperor and the forbidden Taoist clan.

"Swear to follow."

They were conveying their meaning to the powerful Taoist system, so as to deliver this sentence to the heavens.

The wasteland is the sky in their eyes.

Let the wastelands know that they will follow the action, live and die together, advance and retreat together.

"Write down the names of their great clans and send them to the Wastelands." For the first time, the subordinate Dao Commanders and Great Clans of the Wasteland all had such orders.

They picked up the ancient jade on imperial paper and engraved their names.

There are also their Taoist names.

There is an immortal king who lifted it high, picked up the ancient jade of the emperor paper, and went all the way to the red dust, wanting to send this letter of request to the wasteland.

From the moment he picked up the emperor paper ancient jade, the peak of the immortal king never let go of his hand, and kept holding it high, higher than the top of his head, solemn and serious, steady and heavy step by step.

"Cleanse all obstacles in the way!"

The immortal king walked all the way with the emperor paper ancient jade in his hand, that is, there was a strong man of the Dao system to open the way, and the golden avenue ran through the sky and the earth.

This section of the road is unimpeded, and there is a mighty sound in the sky.

Such a scene is to announce the world, to the world, the beginning of the war, the will of the tribes and the Dao system under the wasteland, but also to prove the splendor of the wasteland, to the heavens and all worlds.

Among them, a great war broke out, and there was an enemy who wanted to destroy this momentum.

A big war is inevitable.

Rumble!!

An immortal emperor made a brazen move, covering the heavens and the earth with one palm, and wiped out a quasi-immortal emperor who destroyed one of the ancient jades sent to the emperor.

He reigns over the universe and looks down on the common people.

The cold eyes made the hearts of many of the enemies of the Wastelands tremble.

"Our will is up to heaven, and the saboteur will be killed!"

The emperor's voice has spread throughout thousands of universes, and the heavens resonate to the extreme.

Many of the great enemies are terrified, frightened and trembling, this is a precursor, is this the beginning of the war?!

For the sake of a roll of emperor paper and a piece of ancient jade, let the Immortal Emperor do it like this.

The Immortal Emperor was escorting, guarding the side of the Extreme Peak Immortal King, until he stopped after a while, turned to leave.

The Peak Immortal King was still strolling, and the Emperor Paper Ancient Jade that was held high above his head was calm and unmoving.

See here.

No enemy is daring to make a move.

Because there is an Immortal Emperor behind this, they are sure that the Immortal Emperor left, not because he was not escorted, but because there were other people protecting this road, and it was continued one after another, like a relay.

And that's not all, there are also such scenes in other heavens and earths.

One after another, the immortal kings held the emperor paper ancient jade, and they walked towards the red dust.

In the red dust, an immortal king appeared, and there was a golden avenue that ran through the great universe, and those strong people used it to enter the wasteland.

"The representative of the Eight Young Wind Clan...... "When the immortal king entered the red dust, he began to shout, and the sound shook for nine days," ...... The ancient jade of the emperor paper is the will, up to the heavens, willing to advance and retreat together with the wasteland. ”

The sound of the vastness resounded through the heavens and all the worlds.

He entered the red dust and began, without breaking this sentence, chanting, shouting, repeating over and over again, saying one ethnic group after another.

What is represented, for what.

"Heavenly Court Representative ......"

"The ...... of the Poor Strange Clan"

"Representative ...... of the Han Clan"

One by one, strong people appeared, and they were all saying, just like the fairy king.

Outside the wasteland, there are immortal kings kneeling on one knee, holding up the emperor paper ancient jade, a roll of white paper pressed on the crystal ancient jade, seemingly ordinary things but as heavy as the heavens.

"Boom, boom!"

There are war drums beating in the clan land, and there is a wonderful music of the gods.

Some people from the Wasteland came out, and they took the emperor paper ancient jade and responded with a cherished response.

Huahua, the youngest disciple of Heavenly Court Ye Fan, he represents the arrival of Heavenly Court this time, and he has no hippie smiling face in the past, and some are serious.

At that moment, he was greeted by creatures of the wasteland.

Ground.

He looked up at the sky.

There is a forbidden figure from the distance of nothingness into the red dust, and then comes, into the desolate land.

The emperor dragged an ancient book with one hand in his hand.

And so he entered the wasteland.

"That's?" The pupils of the dazzled eyes shrank suddenly.

"The Supreme Race, our covenant with the major Supreme Races and Dao Clans, he represents his own race."

The Wastelands answer.

This is the arrival of the Supreme Clan, holding an ancient covenant, and they march and retreat together with the wasteland, to show their will, and to tell the relationship between their allies.

For this reason, they brought a covenant, and that ancient book is the covenant, the agreement that the Nine Ancestors once concluded with the Supreme Race!

"The forces involved in this battle are the entire heavens." At this time, the clansman said seriously and solemnly.

Red dust shakes.

And that's just the beginning.

There is also movement in the world, and the world and the world are boiling.

The people close to the wasteland are moving, and those great enemies of the wasteland are also moving, there are emperor paper ancient jade sent to the wasteland, and there are also some strong people who go to various ethnic groups to discuss the war with the wasteland.

It's messed up.

The red dust, the world, the world, and the world are all chaotic.

Even the distant heavens and regions of Wufang Heaven and Bagua Heaven are in turmoil, with strong people appearing frequently, and battle fluctuations can be seen in the void.

A terrible killing machine swept through the heavens.

The world is the most turbulent.

In the human world, there are many enemies in the Wasteland, and there are too many of the Amo Clan, the Blue Calyx Clan, and the Sky Shadow Clan.

The nothingness of that heaven and earth also has many supreme Dao systems and the remnants of the wasteland, which have great causes and effects.

"Tianjun Daoist wants to conquer the heavens?" The four ancestors of the Chen family heard the information and made a decision.

He looked at the Five Ancestors.

The five ancestors are headed.

Chen Nan didn't make a sound, only heard the voice of the four ancestors in his ears.

"Chennan, do you want to go to the Wasteland?"

……

True Dragons.

There is no movement in this group as much as expected.

The son of the Chaos Dragon King, the Chaos Dragon Son sat on the True Dragon Mountain, and he looked at the clansmen in front of him, one by one, mighty dragons, coiling across the nine heavens.

"In this battle, send our allies to ascend to the throne of the Emperor of the Heavens in the wasteland!"

The Chaos Dragon sounded.

The dragon's qi surged, and one portal after another appeared.

Great dragons continue to fly out of it and enter the land of the True Dragon Clan.

They were silent, gathering their people, waiting for the moment to come.

Heaven.

As Dao Tianjun's closest kinship, there is also a big movement.

And in the farthest place, an ancient continent is in the sky, and the mountains and rivers of that continent are beautiful, but there are coffins in every place, which is very weird and creepy.

This continent moves in the void, heading in the direction of the red dust and the human world.

"The whole clan pressed over, grandpa, will you be surprised when you say brother."

"I'm afraid not, according to his character."

A faint laugh rang out from the continent......

……