"It's just a blood lord!" The lifeless figure stabilized in the void hundreds of thousands of miles away, and the sea of blood instantly condensed into a blood-devouring giant, and a wave of killing intent rushed towards him.

"Master, leave this person to me!" Ni Huang turned into a human form again, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, although the other party is also at the level of the main god, but once he becomes a desolate slave, it is good to be able to exert eighty percent of his combat power. Although Ni Huang had just reached Nirvana and had not reached the peak, it was more than enough to deal with the average main god.

"Alright, I'll leave it to you!" Zhan Wuxian nodded.

He knew that there was more than one desolate slave in this starry sky, and from the perspective of this desolate slave of the blood lord god level, the will of this desolate in front of him was much stronger than the one in the great wilderness. The will in the Great Wilderness can only make the strong below the main god level become desolate slaves, and the main god can't control it, this is the gap.

What Zhan Wudi has to do now is to fight for the Hongmeng Gate, once he approaches the Hongmeng Gate, these desolate slaves will not be able to enter it, and they will not be able to stop him.

Ni Huang is more familiar with this starry sky than him, and he is not worried about Ni Huang's safety. With Ni Huang's speed, even if he can't beat him, it should be no problem to escape.

As soon as his body moved, a huge blood light rose again in the void in the distance, and this blood light turned into a blood-colored giant eye in the void, which was the Eye of the Wilderness. This eye opened again, and the endless desolation seemed to strip away this starry sky at once, and all vitality disappeared in an instant, which was an incomparable will, a desolate will, an obsession to turn all the space of heaven and earth into a desert.

"Breaking the ......" Zhan Wuzhi roared, and the Heaven Opening Talisman in his hand let out a soft groan, like a dragon and a phoenix, causing a series of secret waves in the void to shock the Dao rhyme, and it turned into a space of its own in that barren world, and then thousands of rune fires spread out in all directions with this space as the center, and all the obsessions turned into ash in an instant.

Open Heaven Xuan Fu, for the ancient open heaven five runes of the most mysterious rune, which contains the ultimate avenue of heaven and earth, although the will of the desolate is very strong, but its energy is mainly to deal with those big bosses in the god realm, but also to spend time to refine the gate of Hongmeng, where to divide how much will to deal with the battle of lifeless, how can it be the opponent of the open heaven Xuan Fu.

Countless runic fires turned into countless wild dragons in the void, rolling towards the blood-colored eyes.

Before the fire of the "......" rune arrived, the bloody eye exploded in the void, and in the distant starry sky, an angry low howl sounded, it was the cry of the wilderness, and the shock caused by the aftermath of the opening heaven talisman made the origin of the wilderness consume a lot.

"Xuan ......" roared angrily in the void.

It wasn't because the origin of the desolation was damaged, but because it felt the breath of the Open Heaven Talisman. It had been suppressed by Xuan for countless years, and it didn't know how many resentments it had accumulated, but when it felt the breath of the Open Heaven Xuan Fu, it naturally became angry.

"I like the way you are angry!" Zhan Wuming smiled, he didn't know if there was a memory of him in Mo Tianji's memory, but the appearance of the Open Heaven Xuan Fu really stimulated the wilderness, and he had already felt a powerful aura converging on him from all directions, all of them were powerhouses of the main god level.

It is impossible to give them a chance to join in.

"Boom ......" fought without stopping and crashed into the desolate slaves who were blocking him in front of him, like an indestructible star.

Those figures were menacing, but when they came into contact with Zhan Wuxing, they were directly blasted away by Zhan Wuxing's fingers, and Zhan Wuxing's figure crashed into it crazily. His body was the most powerful weapon, and before the Lord God-level desolate slave could react, his lifeless body had already collided with him, and the huge power burst out in an instant, forming a wave of energy, and countless fragments mixed with a trace of flesh and blood flew towards the void.

The force of the collision of the battle without life actually smashed a desolate slave of the first rank of the main god to pieces. Ni Huang was stunned, she just felt that the master's breath was vague and unfathomable, and at this time, the battle without life was still showing the middle level of the main god, but he collided with the first level of the main god, and under the collision, the first level of the main god was like a porcelain hit by a hammer, and it was torn apart.

She saw the appearance of the incarnation of Kunpeng, the pure Kunpeng bloodline made her feel that it was wise to think that the other party was the master, the Kunpeng bloodline was more noble than the phoenix, and it was the supreme sage of the bird clan, even the Phoenix ancestor had to be polite to Kunpeng. Phoenix's Nirvana talent evolved from Kunpeng's transformation technique. Kunpeng is the master of the demons, and he also has a great inspiration for the Phoenix clan. But even the body of Kunpeng could not be so powerful!

Ni Huang didn't have much time to think about this problem, the blood lord desolate slave had turned into a sea of blood and wrapped up, but this was not a threat to Ni Huang, a cluster of pitch-black rune fire ignited on her body, burning through this void at once, the sea of blood encountered this pitch-black rune fire, and it was instantly evaporated, Ni Huang's body broke through the sea of blood almost without hindrance, and found the true body of the blood lord......

......

The speed of the battle is not reduced, but he is still very far away from the Hongmeng Gate, the huge portal is not many light years away, he can see the huge Hongmeng Gate almost from a star field, if you want to reach the Hongmeng Gate, you must first pass through this star field.

Along the way, how many obstacles will be encountered, and it is uncertain whether there will be a fatal battle. No one can stop him from moving forward, all the desolate slaves who are blocking in front of him are directly shattered, and the main god can exert up to eighty percent of his strength after becoming a desolate slave, and he can't pose any threat to the battle at all.

He used the most violent means to break down all obstacles. Killed eight main god desolate slaves who blocked him in a row, and Zhan Wusheng was surprised in his heart, in a short period of time in the primordial starry sky, Mo Tianji actually controlled so many main god-level powerhouses, which was beyond his expectations. Fortunately, Mo Tianji, the doppelganger of the desolation, could not control the main god mid-level powerhouse, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

"Mo Tianji, how many desolate slaves do you have to kill for me?" The idea of fighting without life was sent out far away, which was a provocation to the desolate.

"It's you...... ......"When the idea of fighting without life spread, Araku really sensed it.

To Zhan Wuji's surprise, Mo Tianji's remnant thoughts really remembered him, his fateful enemy, even if Mo Tianji at this moment was no longer the Mo Tianji of the year, but after all, he inherited Mo Tianji's remnant soul and his core memory.

Zhan Wuji did not hide his identity and aura, how strong the will of the wilderness was, he naturally felt the true breath of Zhan Wuji's body, and the wisp of Mo Tianji's only remaining thoughts hidden in Mo Tianji's body began to run wild.

Whether it is Xuan or Battleless, for Mo Tianji's current body, which doesn't know whether it is a desolation or a human body, it is the enemy with the deepest memory!

The "Sword Ancestor ......" was suddenly stopped in the void, and he was no stranger to the person who came from the front, it turned out to be the Sword Ancestor of the Mo Tian Divine Domain, this was one of the twelve masters of the Mo Tian Divine Domain, ranked behind the Lord of the Dark Thorn, and was an authentic Lord God powerhouse.

Seeing the Sword Ancestor, Zhan Wuqi couldn't help but sigh, after all, his other identity was Mo Xuankong, the actual controller of the entire Mo Tian Divine Domain, the Sword Ancestor was actually turned into a desolate slave by Mo Tianji, which made his heart heavy. Fortunately, this is the primordial starry sky, if it is in the Motian God Domain, how many people will be turned into desolate slaves?

He was glad that after entering the eyes of the gods, Mo Tianji's cultivation was still relatively weak, although he became a doppelganger of the desolation, he didn't dare to make a move easily, after all, once his tail was exposed, he would have no chance to enter the eyes of the gods.

For Mo Tianji, or for the wilderness, entering the Eye of the Gods, collecting the Gate of Hongmeng, and getting the Roulette of Destiny are the most important purposes, and naturally they will not lose big because of small things. Therefore, Mo Tianji did not control the desolate slave in front of the eyes of the gods, also because of the limitations of ontological cultivation, even if he controlled it, he couldn't control any strong people, and the chicken-ribbed desolate slave would not care about Mo Tianji at all.

After entering the Eye of the Gods, it was different, the crazy blood sacrifice made Mo Tianji recover quickly, and in the case of the unsuspecting powerhouse of the Mo Tian God Domain, it was not impossible to get hit. Back then, in order to obtain the power of the wilderness, the Demon God of the Heavens sacrificed blood to all spirits, the entire divine realm and some small worlds, and I don't know how many living beings were sacrificed to the wilderness in the disaster, so as to obtain the power of feedback.

I'm afraid that at that time, the will of the wilderness will be revived, and he has the power to resist, and in the end, even Xuan can't suppress it, and only a wisp of residual thoughts is attached to the Xuan Palace.

Even if the person in front of him was the Sword Ancestor of the Mo Tian God Domain, he had already become a desolate slave at this time, and everything before was meaningless to Zhan Wudi, just a little more emotional. The moment the sword ancestor took out the knife, the pitch-black long knife in the hand of Zhan Wuxian had already cut through the void, and for the strong man who used the knife, it was also a respect for the opponent to let him die under the knife. Therefore, the battle without life was not directly shattered like the desolate slaves who dealt with it.

"When ......" there was a shocking sound, and the pitch-black long knife in Zhan Wuzhi's hand collided with the giant knife in the hand of the Dao Ancestor, and the power of the golden edge flew in all directions.

The body of the sword ancestor who pounced shook in the void, and then the whole body shook like a twitch, and the knife waves like water ripples spread out in all directions, suddenly giving birth to dozens of superimposed impact forces.

The lifeless figure retreated a dozen steps backwards in the void, each step leaving a deep imprint on the void.

"What a weird knife position!"

Although the Dao Ancestor only cut out one knife, but due to the shaking of his body, his knife momentum was like a storm crashing on the shore, wave after wave, and finally the heavy waves were superimposed, instantly increasing the power of the originally ordinary knife several times, if there was no psychological preparation in advance, this knife would definitely make the opponent suffer a big loss.