Time flies.

Seven years have passed, and the demon clan has suffered from the enemy, and not only has to deal with the war with the alien race with all its might.

The back must always be on guard against the movements of the Terrans, in case they break through this sealing array.

In the past seven years, Wang Jiang's hands have been stained with the blood of many aliens, and his already dull eyes have become muddy and numb.

The whole person is also becoming more and more vicissitudes.

The appearance of a teenager in the past can be said to be truly gone.

There are also many more scars on his body that cannot be repaired for the time being, and even a terrifying scar on his face that cannot be covered.

Compared with seven years ago, it seems that Pan Ruo and the two are completely different.

In the midst of this great war, the number of dead lives is completely incalculable.

The sudden increase in the number of deaths in a short period of time made the blood-colored earth extremely scarlet and bewitching, and even clouds of blood-colored aura could be seen rising from the ground.

Wang Jiang, who had comprehended the Blood Domain, was very sensitive to this, and always felt that something bad would happen if he continued like this.

"Since the start of the war, I have never seen the Demon Emperor appear, and the Heavenly True Dragon and the rest of the Void Returning Powers have disappeared after they got into a fight!"

"This war is getting weirder!" Although Wang Jiang didn't know about the blood sacrifice, he still felt that something was wrong here.

Wang Jiang skillfully shuttled through the battlefield, and his divine sense penetrated into the storage ring.

The large amount of spirit stones in reserve has basically been used up, and in the past seven years, even a big dog like Wang Jiang can't afford to use spirit stones to replenish spiritual power.

Fortunately, now his cultivation is gradually reaching the late stage of Yudan.

The fighting battle really improved his cultivation very quickly.

Bang!

At this moment, there was a violent sound in the sky, and countless alien races and demon clans raised their flying figures to find out.

But soon I saw a piece of golden-black something breaking through the boundary between truth and falsehood and falling from the sky.

When Wang Jiang took a closer look, it was actually the dragon scales of a real dragon.

Before the demons and aliens could react, another huge dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Blood rained down from the sky and sprinkled on the demons and aliens below, and anyone who was drenched in blood rain was like a body burned with desire/fire, and the pain all over the body was unbearable.

Those with lower cultivation are burned to death by the scorching heat brought by the blood rain.

Wang Jiang hurriedly raised the Heavenly Topaz Qingtai above his head to block the falling blood rain.

This should be the blood of the true dragon, it seems that the master of the stinky lungs of the demon clan is even stronger than this true dragon, and he can actually hurt this terrifying true dragon.

The dragon's groans continued, and the rain of blood gradually stopped.

But the mutation was not over yet, and then a god-transforming powerhouse of the demon clan was forced to blow himself up in the distance.

The huge power covered dozens of miles, and the fall of a god-transforming powerhouse confirmed that this war was gradually reaching its peak.

The gods have fallen, and the heavens and the earth mourn!

Wang Jiang seemed to hear the sky crying, and he was not alone, all the demon clans and alien races also heard this cry.

And not far from the battlefield, in the True Treasure Realm.

The Demon Emperor and the Great Ancestor of the alien race came to a duel across an endless distance during the day.

caused a space to be torn apart, causing the surrounding spiritual power to pour back, forming a Jedi!

The Demon Emperor was surprised that the strength of this alien ancestor was actually stronger than his own, so it was very likely that the balance of snatching this opportunity to become an immortal would be biased towards the alien race.

And in a tall tower in the distance, the Great Ancestor of the alien race sat in it, and his eyes also revealed his surprise at this demon emperor during the day!

Obviously, he was seriously injured by the human race hundreds of years ago, and he can recover even if he thinks about it!

I thought that my strength would not be too strong to be injured by the human race, but I didn't expect it to be almost the same as myself.

"The Demon Emperor is an opponent during the day, the blood sacrifice will be completed soon, it's time to move your muscles!" This great ancestor of the alien race had the idea of killing this demon emperor during the day.

This blood sacrifice is related to his immortal development, and there can be no accidents.

And this day was an accident for him, and even if it was a 1 in 100 million chance, he had to strangle it in the cradle.

The Demon Emperor who was in the middle of the city also smelled a little. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 294: All Beings Are Chess

A strange breath, danger is approaching!

"Is this coming?" During the day, the Demon Emperor's eyes pierced through the entire battlefield and looked at the hinterland of the alien race.

The alien ancestor who had just played a move was going to take matters into his own hands, and he couldn't hide behind the scenes anymore.

The duel between the truly strong often exists in the True Treasure Realm, not the Void Treasure Realm!

Ordinary monks can't see or feel it at all.

Under such circumstances, the Demon Emperor and the Great Ancestor of the Alien Race met.

"Long time no see!" In the True Treasure Realm, the Demon Emperor calmly looked at the Great Ancestor in front of him.

"Have you seen this seat? I don't remember! "The Great Ancestor is not in a hurry to make a move, he will not leave during the day until the blood sacrifice is completed.

If he dares to run, he will kill all the demon clans here!

The Demon Emperor lifted his sleeves during the day, "I was fortunate enough to meet him thousands of years ago, but I was not enough to attract Your Excellency's attention at that time."

The Great Ancestor immediately heard the meaning: "Have you been to my clan?" No wonder you know the secret here, it seems that all this started thousands of years ago, so much patience is worthy of the Demon Emperor! ”

The Demon Emperor didn't say much about this during the day, but just put out a chessboard and stretched out his hand to signal, "Let's talk about a game first, how about it?" ”

"Okay, bold!" The Great Ancestor instantly pulled the whole body and pressed on the chessboard.

The Demon Emperor also entered the game during the day, and as the chessboard began to fall, the battlefield on the blood-colored land began to change.

The game between the two cultivators who had reached the pinnacle was naturally not so simple, and the alien battlefield became a chessboard in front of them, and as their fallen demon clan and alien race began to suffer casualties one after another.

Take heaven and earth as a chessboard, and all living beings as chess pieces!

The great magic means are extremely cruel.

Wang Jiang was naturally among them, but like other demon clans and alien races, he didn't know that he had actually become a pawn.

In the dark, Wang Jiang only felt as if he had been affected by something, but he couldn't say it for a while.

"Strange thing, could it be that the people who entered the country too quickly and had demons?" Wang Jiang asked himself if he had found his true self and got his true name, which should be enough to ignore the demons at this stage.

But this feeling is really incomprehensible, a kind of indescribable weirdness

It seems to have become a marionette's feeling!

The chessboard continued to fall, and mass deaths began on the blood-colored earth and in mid-air.

This symbolizes the beginning of the duel between the Demon Emperor and the Great Ancestor of the Alien Race during the day, at the cost of countless living beings.

The true dragon in the True Treasure Realm is still roaring, but it will not be able to pass through the barrier between truth and illusion, and the Lord of the Stinky Lungs does have a hand against the true dragon.

Although both are in the same realm, this stinky lung is one point stronger than this real dragon everywhere.

For seven years, he has suppressed this true dragon and indirectly saved countless fellow demon clansmen

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Chapter 294: All Beings Are Chess