Hongjun has a layer of white mist on his body, which makes him look out of place in this world, as a strong person in the other world, the impact on this world is beyond imagination, but he knows how to avoid this problem.

Others appeared one after another, causing the heavens and the earth to shake, and the wind howled and thunder fell from the sky, making this place feel like the end of the world.

"The will of the world reacts instinctively to the more threatening foreign enemies, are these people the powerhouses of the Westward Journey World? It's horrible! ”

Grand Wizard El has a deep understanding of the will of the world, and when he saw the reaction of the will of the world after Hongjun and the others appeared, he was immediately shocked, and he didn't even care about the others, so he turned his head and ran away in an instant.

Survival is the theme that wizards care about the most, and they definitely don't have such deep feelings for their own world.

It's just that the moment he turned around, a figure stopped in front of him.

"Damn outsiders, get out of the way!" Grand Wizard El said in a deep voice.

"Amitabha! The donor has a relationship with my Buddhism! The quote said.

Taking advantage of the time when he lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, the Grand Wizard of El slammed his shot, wanting to kill the guy in front of him, but he didn't expect the attack to miss directly.

Beside him, the voice sounded again, still in his ears.

As soon as he turned his head, the face that was indifferent to all beings was close at hand.

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"Senior brother, I arrested this guy!" The guide walked towards Zhun Ti, holding a delicate little figure in the palm of his hand.

There is no mistake

This is the field of vision, and in the field of vision of the Grand Wizard of El, at this moment he is standing in a misty world, and the reality cannot be seen clearly, but he is constantly shaking, and his eyes are full of cautious expressions.

The means of receiving is the world in the palm of the hand, and the Buddha in the palm of the hand is similar.

Zhun Ti nodded, "I'll see if I can ask something!" ”

While they were talking, Sun Wukong walked to the stone wall with Fengyun Wuji.

"This is an underground tomb where many Terran ancestors are buried!" Fengyun Wuji looked at the stone wall.

During this time, the other powers had all gained the language ability of the ascension world from him, and it was not difficult for them to do this.

The entire wall is covered with handwriting that is more than an inch deep into the wall:

"I, even if I die, I will not regret it."

"Hate! Hate! Hate! Kill the gods! Kill the demons! ”

"When can I return to my homeland?"

"The humiliation I have suffered in this body will be remembered in my heart, and I will be accepted in the next life."

"Latecomers, my people, if possible, please bring my bones back to my homeland, I miss my homeland so much, I miss the fresh air of my homeland, and the wet soil ......"

"The heavens are hateful, when will my people be able to get out of this prison! I have cultivated demonic skills, and if one day I kill this place, I will wash the gods and demons with blood! ”

"Hate hate hate! Why can't my people understand my painstaking efforts? Kill, kill, kill! Grievances!! ”

"I voluntarily enter this demon prison and suffer for eternity, I only hope that my people can enjoy peace! Heaven bless our people! ”

"Even after thousands of tribulations, I will be reincarnated and rebuilt, and I will come here again, and I will not destroy the demon clan, and I will not rest!"

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Sun Wukong was silent.

Although he was not a human race, when he was born, he had been with farmers in the countryside and merchants and vendors in the towns, and he was quite close to humans in his heart.

At this moment, looking at the handwriting on it, it seemed that a resolute figure was revealed, which made him feel a trace of grief and respect.

"This world is really possible!"

Sun Wukong turned his head and saw Nuwa Niangniang's face frosty, and a terrifying aura surrounded her.

Nuwa Niangniang's feelings for the human race are very complicated, but after all, it is a race created by herself, so when she sees her last words on the wall, she only feels extremely sad and angry.

"In this world, is my human race so humble?" The one who spoke was the Yellow Emperor.

The Three Emperors of the Terran Race, located in Qingqiu all the year round, are not allowed to participate in the general trend of the Terran Race, and when they saw this scene, they suddenly exploded with murderous energy.

"Hate hate hate!"

Grievances!

The extreme unwillingness and grief still erupted from the wall even after countless months, making many people's eyes can't help but turn red.

"I didn't expect the human race in this world to live so miserably!"

"Did the Pangu God let us come here just to break the situation?"

"No matter what, I must take care of this matter!"

"Since its birth, although our human race has gone through many tribulations, it has now become an indispensable group in the Three Realms!"

"How can the human race in this realm be allowed to live so humbly?"

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Fengyun Wuji's eyes were red when he heard this.

"Boy, lead us to these so-called demons and angels!"

Sun Wukong said.

Fengyun Wuji nodded heavily.

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On the sacred mountain of the human race, a large number of cultivators shuttled between the mountains and rocks.

A group of old men stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, dense black dots appeared at the end of the sky, both heavenly and earthly.

The snow-white angel and the demon crawling out of the demon realm form two opposing colors, which are distinct and surging like a tide.

Blood was sprinkled all over the sky.

One by one, primeval-level powerhouses flew out of the cave and greeted the surging tide.

The strength of the Terrans is simply irresistible.

Tens of thousands of lives were torn to shreds the moment they touched it, and then they were stuffed into the bloody mouths of the monstrous demons.

However, they still rushed forward without hesitation.

"Behind us is our home, kill with me!" An ancient powerhouse threw his hair loose and pounced frantically.

He dragged a three-meter-tall demon and burst out with great strength to suppress the other party, but there were too many demons around, densely packed, and when he saw him, he immediately flew over.

Tear and pull!

Accidentally had an arm torn off.

He let out a muffled grunt of pain, and his body castrated without the slightest change, and slammed into the demon in front of him.

Another hand was ripped off.

The demon behind him pressed up, trying to crush him to the ground, he opened his mouth wide and bit down on the demon's throat, tearing it apart violently, biting his entire throat to pieces.

"Kill!"

He roared in the sky, and was overwhelmed by the angry demons.

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The angel's wings shattered, and blood spilled across the sky.

An emperor-level master slaughtered from the ground and emptied the angels with a radius of several hundred meters.

"The strong man of the human race even dares to resist!" An archangel flew in from afar, as fast as a streamer.

However, Nagu Feng did not retreat at all.

Fierce battles take place in the sky.

There were more scars on his body.

"Terran Ancient Peak—"

There were angels all around, like hunters.

He roared angrily and rushed into the angels, and the whole person exploded, like an exploding flame, engulfing the angels one by one.

And this is like a signal, lifting the curtain of tragedy.

An old man with a scabbard on his back struggled to force back the angel beside him—

"Terran Liezhen!"

Rumble!

The power of flesh and destruction spread out, tearing at the angels around them.

White feathers flying.

With blood!

A young man with a long knife in both hands had a bloody face and raised his head and roared—

"Terran Thunderstorm!"

"Boom!"

"Terran Zhao Jing!"

"Boom!"

"Terran Fang!"

"Boom!"

"Terran Nine Grids!"

"Boom!"

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Fierce sparks burned one by one.

The air was filled with a terrible smell.

At this moment, the bodies that went one after another seemed to have become eternal forever, engraved on the back of the world, and remembered by the human race.

"Haha! Lao Xu, I'm sorry, I'll go first! A middle-aged man laughed, and rushed into the midst of a group of swooping demons like lightning and thunder.

"You old dog don't want to escape! You and I haven't decided the winner yet, how can I let you go alone! Lao Xu followed closely, and his body bloomed among the swarming demons.

They have been intriguing for a hundred years, and at this moment, they completely let go.

The dying old man came out of the cave.

Young children took up arms.

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In the battle of the race to the death, no one will choose to back down.

No matter how much you usually hate each other, at this moment, let go for the time being!

Because they know that the real enemy is ahead!

Blood stains the earth!

Millions of Terran cultivators detonated themselves one after another, bringing the huge army of angels and demons to a standstill.

They formed a line of flesh and blood with far less flesh than the other party, and stopped each other.

The heavens and the earth were bright, as if they were lit up.

The strongest of the angels finally couldn't help but make a move.

They turned into blinding light and rushed into battle, purifying a large number of people.

"The light of the Lord will eventually shine upon the world, and will cleanse the earth from darkness and filth—"

"Glorious Judgment!"

Countless pillars of light fell, erasing the figures who were fighting one after another!

Without waiting for the twelve-winged archangel to be happy, a sword light slashed, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be split in half, together with the arrogant archangel.

"That's—"

"It's the three seniors of the Sword Domain!"

I saw that the heaven and earth were filled with fierce energy, and the weaker ones felt a faint stinging pain on the surface of the skin.

There are three supremes in the Sword Domain, the Sword Saint, the Sword Emperor, and the Sword Emperor. Any one of them is an existence that can be compared to the top demons.

In the emergency situation of the siege of the Terran Sacred Mountain, they joined forces to envelop the demons and angelic soldiers in front of them in the sword domain, and quickly eliminated them!

However, the excitement and excitement of all the races did not end there.

Heaven and earth are cold.

Snowflakes condensed in the void, and when you raised your hand, you could see the icy chill in the snowflakes.

Some people who were fighting suddenly found that the demons and angels they were fighting with were contaminated with snowflakes, and their breath suddenly plummeted, and then they died completely.

"The snow falls for thousands of miles, and there is no blood for killing! Is it the Ice Maiden of the Ice Temple or the Holy Aunt? ”

"Both of them are here!"

"Look!"

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The morale of the human race was high, and in the snowflakes in the sky, two figures stepped forward, and between their gestures, the demons and angels around them were all killed!

And that's not all!

In the other direction, the demonic aura is monstrous.

It was as if he had fallen into the night, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

However, the strange thing is that countless people can see three looming domineering figures in that demonic qi.

"Demon Venerable? It's the Demon Venerable here! What are they going to do at this time? Someone exclaimed.

Demon Domain, this side of the people practice all magic skills, behave perversely, ruthless, and the three major demon lords of the Demon Domain are the three strongest of them, martial arts are superb, usually, there are no less killings of other human races.

"Although I am not used to seeing you ants, after all, as a member of the human race, how can I be absent?"

A majestic voice came from the demonic qi, resounding through the heavens and the earth, setting off a rolling wave of demonic qi.

"Exactly! Don't think we're here to save you, but we can't see that there is no human race in this land! ”

"Lao Tzu doesn't like you, but it's even more unpleasant to look at demons and angels!"

The three domineering figures emitted a magnificent sound, making the momentum of the entire battlefield human race reach its peak.

"Kill!"

"Protect my Terran!"

"It's a broken body, never take a step back!"

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"The Terrans must not retreat again! No matter how much we retreat, there will be no place for us to settle down in this land! ”

On the top of the holy mountain, an old man walked down.

They were originally people with great merit in the human race, and they were usually responsible for guarding the holy mountain, but at this moment, they were about to go down the mountain!

"We old guys have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and we have lived enough! It's time to give the last of your blood to the Terrans! ”

"Haha~ The old man is injured in the air, can you still eat?" An old man laughed.

"Swallow the sun and the moon in one bite!"

"Two voices are the same!"

"Three mouths - the town is eight wilderness!"

"!"

Several old men took out the fine wine they had prepared a long time ago and drank it with their heads up.

"At the beginning, we were running around for the Terrans, and we agreed on this wine!"

"The wine has been in place for 490,000 years!"

"Enough! Enough! ”

As he spoke, several old men had already risen into the sky and entered the battlefield.

A personal clan master put aside everything and entered the huge meat grinder.

Blood is sprinkled all over the earth.

Different faces have turned into eternal souls in this land.

"Kill!"

A primeval powerhouse, dripping blood and tears, plunged the weapon in his hand into the chest and abdomen of a demon, and his own body was dug open by the sharp claws behind him.

And this is only an inconspicuous microcosm of the battlefield.

The drums of war.

Heaven and earth became extremely gloomy, as if they were crying out for this great war!

The battle came to a fever pitch in a short time.

High in the sky, the god-level powerhouses of the human race fought with the eighteen-winged angels and the demon king.

The god-level powerhouse is the top powerhouse of the entire ascension world, only below the main god-level.

Even, the four god-level teams of the human race can compete with the main god-level powerhouses.

However, since the last race war, one of the four god-level powerhouses has been lost, and only three are left to support the lifeblood of the human race.

Every corner has entered the war, and the battle for life and death fills every inch of the land.

The Terrans were finally defeated.

The strongest angels and demons in this world have joined forces, and the human race has no chance of winning at all.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth roar!

Countless people looked high into the sky.

When they saw the blood of the three figures spilling blood in the air and falling to the earth, they knew that there was an even more dangerous battle going on above!

Some of the old people saw the three figures falling, and their faces were filled with deep grief.

That's the three god-level powerhouses of the human race!

The most powerful backer of the Terrans!

But now—

They fell!

The clouds in the sky were dispelled.

The glow of black and white staggered in the sky!

More than a dozen terrifying figures stood there, overlooking the earth, their eyes cold and indifferent, looking at everything!