Syllable!

Seeing that the long-range attack could not hurt the opponent, and the embarrassed appearance of the soil being pressed and beaten by the heavy building after goodbye, the battle intent in Jumang's heart was also stimulated.

Most of these ancient gods were incarnated by the free elements between heaven and earth at the beginning of the opening of the world.

Really speaking, he can almost be regarded as a contemporaneous of the Three Emperors.

Now, Houtu is actually being pressed and beaten by a grandchild's little ghost, and it is spread, where is the majesty of many ancient gods, and where is the face?

Ju Mang put Hou Yi's sun-shooting bow on his back with his backhand, touched it from his waist, and a simple and old arrow appeared.

Swish!

The small arrow quickly enlarged, eventually turning into a spear about a foot long and as thick as an arm.

"Chonglou child, look at the gun!" With a loud shout, Ju Mang danced his spear and killed the demon building, and the sharp spear pierced through the void.

Clang!

Chonglou raised his left hand high, met Jumang's spear with a Yanbo blood blade, and punched out his right hand with a fist.

Two ancient gods, one demon god.

The three burly bodies trembled at the same time, and one of them stumbled under the foot of the heavy building, almost falling to the ground.

Jumang fell on the square, his feet fell to the ground, and within a mile of the surrounding area, the floor tiles paved with white marble that were produced by the gods were better than those of the mortal world, and turned into powder.

Boom!

Houtu took a step back and carried his right hand behind him, and on the bone joints, drops of crystal blood dripped down.

"Okay, that's the battle I want." The wood god Jumang, who is famous for his archers, danced a spear made of arrows and killed him, and Chonglou laughed and laughed instead of being angry.

"You two suffer death!"

"It's not certain who will die!"

Ju Mang roared angrily, and the spear in his hand was like a poisonous dragon going out to sea, enveloping Chonglou Zhou's body up and down, turning into a little cold star.

No, that's no ordinary cold star.

It's a cold star formed by the convergence of tiny black holes!

Hou Tu took a few deep breaths, dispelled the demonic qi that Chonglou had punched into his body, and then took a few steps forward and joined forces with Jumang to fight the Demon Venerable.

In the blink of an eye, both gods and demons, all the masters already have opponents.

In the end, only the Demon Emperor Chiyou and the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi, who are the leaders, are left!

…………

Swish!

The four eyes are intertwined, in a pair of magic eyes, a pair of emperor eyes, there is only a cold and piercing killing machine.

Gods and demons are incompatible!

"Chiyou, today I will send you to see your dead ghost father." Fu Xi's tone was cold, the plain white dragon robe was windless, and as soon as he grabbed it, a golden divine sword fell into his palm.

This sword, the body of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other. On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written, and the policy of unification of the four seas is written on the other.

Holy Dao Divine Soldier - Xuanyuan Sword!

In ancient times, when the alliance of humans and gods fought fiercely with the beast army led by Chi You, this sword was in the hands of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the leader of the human race.

After Nuwa was stripped of her divine status by Fuxi, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was replaced by Fuxi and became the last of the Three Emperors.

However, even in the Divine Realm, not many people had really seen that Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

At this moment, Fu Xi took out the Xuanyuan Sword, and the golden sword qi released from the sword body blended with Fu Xi's own imperial qi, regardless of each other.

The relationship between Fuxi and Xuanyuan can be known without asking!

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!" Chi You was arrogant, and he also reached out and grabbed it, with a simple long sword in his hand.

The sword body is slender and simple, and under the reflection of the immortal aura of the divine realm, it flashes a pitch-black color, with a cold killing intention.

Ancestral Sword!

This world is the first sword weapon between heaven and earth.

In ancient times, the sword casting master of Anyi, Xiangyuan, took the source fire of the fire god Zhurong "Liaoyuan Fire", the source of the golden god harvest gold "Lietong Gold", the source of the water god "Xuanming Water", and the source of the wind god Feilian "Qingping Wind". The fire is smelted, the water is quenched, the gold and iron are cast, the wooden handle, and the golden pupil is the sword body, which is three feet six inches five long and three inches three inches wide. The body of the sword is like a combination of primeval black gold and meteoric iron outside the sky, glowing with a faint ghostly light. A bright golden line crossed the blade of the sword and flowed to the tip of the sword, becoming the heart of the murder weapon.

That golden thread was the fiery pupil gold that was melted and injected into the sword body, and it was like a living snake, firmly imprisoned in the sword, faintly glittering. I don't know if the light is flowing or the gold is flowing, when the light flows through the gold line, the whole sword is faintly thundering.

After the sword body was cast, Xiangyuan used the Blood Coating Array to forcibly strip the souls of the 17,610 captives and inject them into the sword. At this time, the sword has not yet been made. In the end, Xiangyuan died as a sword spirit and was cast. It was an invincible, indestructible sword that could cut the heavens and the earth and split the rivers and mountains - because it was the first sword that the world clearly knew, many people called it the "Ancestral Sword".

The Ancestral Sword was forged and the Flame Forge collapsed, releasing two circles of dazzling light of indigo and crimson. The mountains made a loud noise under the power of this earth-shaking collapse, and then collapsed! All the scenes were shattered by the burning fire. In the endless night, the heavens and the earth shook. On the top of the mountain, the red pillar of light soared into the sky, piercing the sky!

Decades, hundreds, or even thousands of years after the sword was cast, there was no grass growing here. Death is finally no longer an illusory term, it seems to have become a real, visible, and tangible nightmare condensed in front of the eyes, and it cannot be dissipated for a long time.

In the ancient war, Chiyou relied on the power of the ancestral sword and swung three swords at the high Heavenly Emperor.

After the three swords, it was as strong as Fu Xi, and under the supreme power of the ancestor sword, he injured one arm and shed blood.

Since then, the Ancestral Sword has become Fuxi's nightmare.

Because of this, Fu Xi will unite with Nuwa, who had already been guarding against him at that time, to deal with the beast army.

It's a pity that although he defeated the beast army and drove Chiyou into the demon world, he couldn't destroy it and seize the ancestral sword!

Rumble!

Ancestor, Regulus!

In this world, the two strongest sword weapons appeared, and the divine soldiers who had already been psychic seemed to have sensed the reappearance of the old enemy, and the master had not yet made a move, and the two diametrically opposed sword qi had begun to collide.

The golden sword aura of the Xuanyuan Sword was full of energy, destroying everything, exuding a majesty of self-esteem, and everything in the world had to bow down under itself.

The Ancestor Sword hung high, and the pitch-black sword aura lingered, intending to challenge the supreme Heavenly Emperor and seize the position that belonged to the Shennong lineage of the beast clan.

Clang!

The sword qi emitted by the two swords clashed in the void, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was heard.

"Fuxi!" Chi You clenched the hilt of the Ancestor Sword, stared at him with a round eye, and rushed towards his uncle, killing his father's enemy, a sworn enemy for countless years, and roared out the name in his mouth.

"Chiyou!" The Emperor of Heaven, who had been high for countless years, was boiling with his long-lost battle intent, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, the emperor's eyes were extremely sharp, and he attacked the son of Shennong, his nephew, who was also the most troublesome enemy in countless years!

Clang!

The Ancestral Sword and the Xuanyuan Sword clashed, bursting out with a dazzling spark.

The war between gods and demons has broken out so far!

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