The world is long, and the blood is pervasive.

"Ambush it!" In the Netherworld Holy Land, nine voices came from nine directions, in no particular order, they jointly moved a Heavenly Realm magic weapon, Ling Tian pressed down the void, and the target locked was the Yin Netherworld General of the Netherworld Holy Land.

These nine people, needless to say, are the nine great flying generals of Da Chu.

Yes!

The Yin General roared, his armor was broken, his body was almost scrapped, his hair was scattered, his blood and bones were drenched, like a hellish ghost, he would not have thought that he, who had been famous thousands of years ago, would be beaten so miserably by nine juniors.

"I'm unwilling. A terrifying roar resounded through the sky, and the Netherworld rushed madly into the sky.

Rumble!

The Heavenly Realm magic weapon bloomed with great might, with an irreversible majesty, making people irresistible, and everywhere they passed, everything turned to ashes.

When the blood mist dissipated, the Yin General was long gone, leaving only a broken blood-colored armor, but the unwilling roar lasted for a long time between heaven and earth, like a nightmare, lingering in people's ears.

So far, the bloody battle has been going on for three days and three nights.

The Great Chu coalition army occupied the absolute upper hand, destroying all the way and being unstoppable, one by one the imposter strong fell in a pool of blood, and the Yin and Netherworld Holy Mountains were crushed and collapsed, shouting and killing, roaring, and roaring, becoming a symphony of awakening in this heaven and earth.

Overlooking the void of the earth, it was a bloody world, full of blood and corpses, and the scene was tragic and miserable, and it really became an infernal hell.

Roar!

The silence of the night was broken by a roar that shook the sky.

Looking away, in the blood-colored Yin Netherworld Holy Land, a majestic giant mountain collapsed violently, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not a giant mountain, but a huge beast.

It was covered in blood, on top of its huge body, it was scarred, and many bloody bones were exposed, and the huge head was knocked out of a bloody hole, and at the moment it was sprayed with blood, and the hard backbone of the back was like King Kong, which was torn out by the world's strongest man, and the scene was extremely bloody and shocking.

It is gluttony.

The majestic body fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood flowed sideways, forming a stream, and there was a majestic qi and blood churning on the stream.

On the side of the gluttony, there were already corpses all over the field, broken corpses and magic weapons were everywhere, and there was thick blood flying in the air, and the wind was howling, but it could not be blown away, and there was a terrible wail in it, as if the soul was roaring unwillingly.

Rumble!

Rumble!

After two loud noises in succession, the two towering bodies of Xiao Qinglin and the nine-tailed fox also fell down with a bang, and their breath quickly dissipated.

As the main force of the gluttony of the war, the two giant beasts, exhausted from fighting, Xiao Qinglin is okay, his body is strong, there are Qilin holy shadow protectors of the past dynasties, there are no fatal scars, but the nine-tailed fox, the entire snow-white body has become bloody, every hair is dyed with blood, and there are countless blood marks on his body.

However, their efforts were not in vain.

After three days and three nights of the war, the strong people of the Great Wilderness and the strong people of Great Chu followed one after another, fearless of life and death, and won them the opportunity to fight back, which led to the gluttony.

"I almost hung up. The nine-tailed fox breath was dying, but listening to the meaning of the words, there was no worry about his life, but his huge body shrank rapidly, and he didn't stop until the size of the wine jar.

"If we can kill gluttony, we can also count it as a merit. "Xiao Qinglin's body shape is also like that of the nine-tailed fox, and it has returned to the size of the day it was born.

Another battle, the situation is also nearing the end.

It was the battle between the Eight Great Heavenly Masters and the Eight Fake Great Chu Heroes.

Burst!

Golden blood poured into the void, and the first to end the battle was Huo Teng, the fake war king, who was split in half by him with an axe, and the primordial god hiding in it was also crushed into ashes by him.

After that, it was Zhou Tianyi, who used his supreme supernatural power to suppress the fake Xuanchen Lord on the void, but he was as strong as him, and he was also exhausted, staggering in the void, and almost fell several times.

"Offending my father, the king, is to be punished. With the cold drink from the young master of the temple, the fake holy master of the temple was also crushed into ashes by his palm, and then, the powerful young master of the temple also fell into the void and fell into a faint.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Three blood flowers bloomed one after another, and the fake Great Chu Taiwang, Tianzang King, and Moon Emperor also turned into the dust of history, and as for Chu Ling, Tianxuan, and Yushu, they were also fatally injured, and their bodies almost burst in the void, and they were no longer able to fight.

"Only Qianyan Yue and the Eastern Emperor are left. Several people staggered together, looking up at the void sky.

There, there were two people who were full of colorful gods, one was a thousand moons, and the other was a fake Donghuang.

Qianyan Yue is very strong, the bloodline is extremely strong, standing in the nine heavens, such as the Nine Heavens Xuannu, holy and flawless, but also full of blood, her ancestor is the first generation of the Great Chu male lord Donghuang, this is known as the strongest male lord of the eight male lords of the Great Chu, Rao is fake, and still has the magic power of the world.

"My junior, do you want to kill your ancestors?" The fake Eastern Emperor, the corners of his mouth were soaked in a playful smile, but his eyes were full of violent light, although he was fake, but he also seemed to have the majestic posture of the Eastern Emperor back then.

"Pro, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays, columns, in. What responded to him was only the indifferent voice of Qianyan Yue, she had already pinched her handprints and exerted the world-beating magic power of the Qianyan clan.

Hum!

The fake Donghuang snorted coldly, the cold light appeared, and his hands were quickly sealed, and what he used was also the secret method of the Thousand Dead Clan.

"Demon. ”

"Demon. ”

The two voices were in no particular order, and they both hit each other with their supernatural powers, starting the final duel to the death.

The fairy sound fell, the nine characters were smart, the colorful god phoenix hissed, and countless colorful spirit runes surrounded, and the two colorful worlds collided instantly.

Rumble!

The thunder was sensational, and the high sky collapsed in an instant, and the impact was extremely widespread.

"Who will win. The Celestials looked up at the void, which was covered by endless clouds and mist, and they couldn't even peep into it.

More than a dozen breaths passed quietly.

When the clouds and mist slowly dissipated, a holy and immortal-like shadow floated in the void, and as for the fake Eastern Emperor, he was completely turned into ashes in the world-shattering demonic power.

"Okay!" Huo Teng couldn't help but yell, but it caused a physical injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Rumble!

When the words fell, there was a thunderous sound in the night.

Looking up, there was a bloody body falling down, smashing the earth out of a deep pit, and if you looked closely, it was the Holy Son of the Netherworld.

"It's over. The cold voice was ethereal, and above the void high sky, there was a dazzling sun, with a scorching divine light, dispelling a large area of blood mist, appearing in the heavens and the earth, needless to say that it was Xie Yun.

Yes!

An unwilling roar came out of the deep pit, and the Holy Son of the Netherworld stood up swayingly, his hair was scattered, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and the colorful Shenhua was completely annihilated, and his body was full of qi and blood, and it was almost dry.

"It's a good journey. Xie Yun's expression was indifferent, without the slightest pity, a person like the Holy Son of the Netherworld couldn't let him live in the world.

As he spoke, Xie Yun had already raised his palm, and there were seals and scorching divine light lingering in his palm, and a palm was pressed down by Ling Tian.

Looking at the great seal that covered the sky, the Holy Son of the Netherworld really felt the coming of death, and the fear in his heart made his already shaky body tremble.

"No, no, no. The Son of the Netherworld roared frantically, trying to block it, but there was no mana to mobilize, and his already bloody body was almost kneeling on the ground by the powerful coercion.

"Father. The Holy Son of the Netherworld roared in the sky, his voice hysterical, and before he died, all he could think of was his father, who had conquered the heavens.

However, his roar did not get a response.

Yes!

The Holy Son of the Netherworld was full of blood and tears, and he was unable to return to the sky.

Rumble!

Xie Yun's Great Seal Covering the Sky fell with a bang, leaving a huge palm print on the earth.

This palm took away all the unwillingness of the Holy Son of the Netherworld.

This palm ended the journey of a monk who was proud of the world.

This palm is full of sadness and sorrow.

Well?

The Holy Son of the Netherworld was killed, and the connection of the bloodline made the Holy Lord of the Netherworld feel it.

Suddenly, the corners of his eyes were moist.

"Am I grieving?" The Yin Netherworld Saint Lord's fingers were lightly stained with the tears, and there was indeed sadness on his cold and dead face, and his heart suddenly hurt at this moment.

But in an instant, a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Sad? No, my heart is cold." ”

As he spoke, the moist corners of his eyes were instantly evaporated into nothingness, and the sadness on his face slowly dissipated, and his expression became cold and dead again, standing in the void, like a god of the world.

As the last trace of sadness dissipated, it was densely covered with blood, covering his ghostly eyes.

It's sad!

Perhaps, as early as when he stepped into this journey against the sky, his heart also became cold, the so-called family affection is no match for the passage of time, and the so-called kinship is even more invincible to the desire of the road of the strong.

Perhaps, this is the monk.

The long years can dilute everything, and if you want to become the heart of a strong person, you can also make people abandon their family and affection.

Kill!

The cold shout of the Yin and Netherworld Holy Lord shook the heavens and the earth, killing the earth from nothingness.

On the ground, three bloody figures were swaying, they were the Wolf Demon General, Ye Feng and Ouyang Shizun.

From the time they united to this time, they had been fighting endlessly for three days and three nights, and the three supreme masters of the world joined forces, but they were still no match for the world-shattering Saint Lord, but they were beaten miserably.

"It's too strong. Ye Feng's eyes were full of helplessness, and with the wolf demon general, they still couldn't fight the Yin Netherworld Holy Lord.

"His Royal Highness is still here. Ouyang Shizun looked old and unbearable, and secretly lamented, "If I, the Nine Emperors of Great Chu, am still there." ”

Looking at the wolf demon general, it is not much better, the huge wolf-shaped virtual image that shrouded him has become dilapidated, there are no less than a dozen blood holes on his body, and the demon army he commanded was also destroyed in this great battle, and it was dormant for thousands of years, and it collapsed once, all because of the powerful Yin Netherworld Holy Lord.

"His Royal Highness the Demon King, please show your true body. The wolf demon's eyes were blood-red, his hands were stained with blood, and he roared between his teeth, wanting to invite the demon king of the world to come to Dachu and destroy the great enemy in front of him.

However, no matter how he called, the demon king of the Demon Domain never showed his true body, but he was shocked by the strange secret method and coughed up blood.

Yes!

The wolf demon roared, regardless of the injury, and roared into the night.

Behind him, Ye Feng and Ouyang Shizun also killed against the sky one after another, and at this time, all grievances were put aside for the time being, and the Yin and Netherworld Holy Lord in front of them was their common goal.

Rumble!

Bang!

Thundered!

Then, there was a thunderous earthquake between heaven and earth, and the battle of the four people was peerless, and within a radius of 100,000 zhang, it became a place of chaos, and once it was involved, it would turn into ashes in an instant.