"Kill!"

The dragon embraced the heart of the earth furnace and blasted the night into the air, and the blood of the gods gushed out.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The roar of the night, the dignified gods, was suppressed by a great sage, which made him very aggrieved.

Rumble!......

The two fought one-on-one again, and they fought dozens of times in an instant.

Without the restraint of the red-clothed Great Sage and the Heavenly Punishment Emperor, the battle body of the dragon is not weaker than the divine body in the slightest.

"Dragon Emperor Style!"

In order to achieve the Great Sage, you can perform peerless learning.

Burst!......

Bombarded the Nightfall's divine body again, shattering most of his entire chest, almost breaking!

Roar!......

A loud dragon chant came out of the body of the dragon, the reverse dragon gong ran to the extreme, and the characteristics of being strong were exerted to the extreme, the blood and bones were crystal clear, the hole in the chest healed quickly, and it quickly recovered to a perfect state, reaching the peak!

Everyone in the Ten Thousand Races Alliance was terrified, the dragon weapon was too strong, suppressing the night death, killing the red-clothed sage, destroying the heavens and punishing the emperor, even the artifact couldn't kill him, what else could help him?

"What about the background of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect?" Lord Bai Zizun's face was hideous, seeing that the Night Death God Envoy was pressed and beaten by Long Buqi, he couldn't support it for long, "Long Buqi is our common enemy, if we don't get rid of him, we all have to die!"

A middle-aged Great Sage of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect glanced at him coldly, a little regretful, bewitched by him, rashly fought with the Three Clans Alliance, if he was more prepared, he would not be as embarrassed as now, it was too late to say anything, there was no way back.

"Sacrifice!"

The middle-aged Great Sage gritted his teeth and gave an order to the elders of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect.

Long Buqi, who was fighting with the Night Death, frowned and paid attention to the movements of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect.

I saw hundreds of elders from the Eight Desolation Gu Sect kowtowing reverently to a white bone battleship, reciting scriptures.

Long Buqi's eyes froze, and he heard the clue, this is a passage in the "Eight Desolation Gu Sutra", this is the scripture of sacrificing life to Gu worms!

Sou!

The Heavenly Demon flashed in nine steps and rushed towards the Bone Battleship, trying to stop it.

Airplanes!

Nightshade used the Escape Heaven Body Method, entangled him to the death, and didn't let him pass!

"Stop them!"

Long Buqi's face changed slightly, and the reverse dragon skill in his body sensed the breath of death, and he had a bad premonition!

Lin Haotian noticed the strangeness of the Eight Desolation Gu Sects, and rushed towards it, and the fiery Yuan Power of the five Great Saints of the Nine Fire Holy Land turned into five fire dragons and stopped him!

The Golden Great Sage was a little anxious, and was suppressed by the four imperial lords of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty, and it was difficult to get out.

The only thing that was at ease was the sacrificial elder, who had the best holy artifact dragon head staff, which suppressed the two great saints of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect and one Saint Rank Heaven Devouring Gu.

Sou!......

She pulled out, and the dragon's head was like a dragon.

Blasted towards the Bone Battleship, wanting to interrupt the sacrifice of the Eight Desolation Gu Gate.

Roar!......

Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from inside the bone battleship, knocking her out of the air, blood spurting from her mouth, and blood stained the sky!

"Ancestor!"

Nether Mo'er looked at this scene blankly, what was inside the Bone Battleship, it was so terrifying, just the roar could shock the quasi-god-level sacrificial elders.

Long Buqi's pupils contracted violently, and he could hear the clue from this roar, others may not be able to hear it, he had fought with the Eight Desolation Gu Sect countless times in his previous life, this roar was too familiar, it was the voice of a god-level Heaven Devouring Gu!

"Retreat!"

, unless it is a Martial God, no one can defeat the God-level Sky Devouring Gu!

The elders of the Netherworld Clan looked cold.

"No! This is a decisive battle, there is no reason to retreat!"

"Use the ancestral weapon to avenge the ancestor!" ......

......

"It's an order!"

Long Buqi frowned, the sacrificial elders were injured, and the elders of the Netherworld Clan had lost their minds.

The Nether Patriarch sneered and ignored it.

"When did the fearless dragon become so afraid of death?"

I saw him take out a rusty and mottled copper mirror, and the strange thing is that this copper mirror is very rough, without a mirror, like a piece of copper.

Rumble!......

Hundreds of elders of the Netherworld Clan frantically poured Yuan Li, and the bronze mirror trembled, manifesting twelve strange ghostly lights.

"The Source of Chaos!"

The Netherworld Patriarch's face was cold, and the bronze mirror shone on the two Great Saints and the Holy Rank Heaven Devouring Gu of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect, these three powerhouses were chasing down the sacrificial elders who had been hit hard.

A ghostly light flashed, and the two Great Sages and Saint Rank Heaven Devouring Gu of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect were all blood-red in their eyes, flashing with bloodthirsty light.

Burst!

The two Great Sages suddenly gave up chasing and killing the Sacrifice Elders, and the two swords were like lightning, piercing through the Holy Rank Heaven Devouring Gu!

Roar!

The Holy Rank Heaven Devouring Gu was not afraid of death, and swallowed the two Great Saints in one bite!

"Okay!" the Golden Great Sage laughed in relief, "Help me, I'm annoyed by these four imperial dogs!"

The Nether Patriarch shone the bronze mirror away, and a second ray of ghostly light flashed.

The four imperial lords who were besieging the Golden Great Sage panicked and joined forces to punch out.

Rumble!......

The huge Yuan Force surged out and turned into four fists, however, it was empty, and the ghost light was not affected at all, passing through the fists.

The four emperors' eyes were blood-red, and they immediately killed each other, they were not afraid of death, they didn't know how to dodge and resist, they just wanted to kill each other, and in the end, only four corpses remained!

The Golden Great Sage was amazed, but he was not affected, "I admit that the ancestral weapon of the Netherworld Clan is more powerful than the Dragon Vine Bow of our Green Clan. ”

"Each has its own strengths. ”

The Netherworld Patriarch smiled lightly, and the bronze mirror shone in the direction of Lin Haotian.

Rumble!

The five Great Saints of the Nine Flames Holy Land immediately killed each other.

Lin Haotian hurriedly retreated, so as not to get involved in the battle.

The whole battlefield is dead silent!

The rest of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance's faces turned pale, and they shivered, full of fear.

The ancestral weapon of the Netherworld is too evil, and the most important thing is that this weird bronze mirror has twelve ghostly lights, which means that it can be used twelve times, and it has only been used three times, and there are nine times left!

At this point, sixteen of the eighteen powerhouses above the Great Saint level of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance have fallen!

The red-clothed Great Sage and the five Great Sages of the Nine Fire Holy Land have all fallen!

The five emperors of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty have fallen!

Two Great Saints of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect and one Saint-Rank Heaven Devouring Gu have fallen!

The Great Sage of the Feng Family and the Great Sage of the Mu Family have fallen!

Only the Night Dead and the White Son Lord remained.

"Holding the Netherworld, I am a god!"

The Netherworld Patriarch spoke proudly, his eyes were bright, and he went directly to the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance.

A third ray of ghostly light flashed out, like a silent curse.

Rumble!......

All the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance had blood-red eyes, and infighting broke out suddenly.

Yuan Li flickered, blood spurted thinly, and corpses fell.

Lord Bai Zi and Night Death fled dozens of miles away, looking at this scene in horror, as soon as the ancestral weapon of the Netherworld came out, the Ten Thousand Races Alliance was completely defeated!

"You don't know how to command at all, do we need to retreat?"

The Netherworld Patriarch glanced at Long Buqi coldly and questioned.

Long Buqi frowned and looked at the Eight Desolation Gu Gate, hundreds of Martial Saint-level elders knelt in front of the White Bone Battleship, and the recitation of the scriptures had already entered the end, each elder had snow-white hair, dry flesh and blood, and all their vitality poured into the White Bone Battleship.

"If you don't retreat, it's too late. ”

(End of chapter)