In the blink of an eye, another 500 years of famine have passed.

And as the mechanical planet continued to evade the attacks jointly issued by the Divine Rebellion and other ancestors, most of the entire Flood Desolate West was now full of corpses, and the blood was full of resentment.

All the ethnic groups who came to the flood and desolation have now suffered heavy casualties, hundreds of millions of living beings, and now there are less than five layers left, and more than half of the casualties have been killed.

And the mechanical planet incarnated by Wudi has now broken its defenses several times and is seriously damaged. And those Great Luo Golden Immortal Ancestors were also killed a lot by Wu Di.

'It's almost time!' ’

Inside the mechanical planet, Wu Di, who had become a human body again, silently said this, his heart moved, and he sent a mission message to Hongjun, and then his figure disappeared inside the mechanical planet in a flash.

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Hongjun and many Ancestors, Da Luo Jinxian slammed the ammunition while continuing to unite to send out attacks far beyond Da Luo Jinxian on the mechanical planet. I was also depressed in my heart.

They were also beaten aggrieved, more than 10,000 Da Luo Jin Immortals, with the desolate sentient beings, with the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, but they were still beaten to the point of heavy casualties, and the pills that they had stored for countless years were almost finished.

But Hongjun is anxious now, seeing that the three-thousand-year deadline is about to arrive, and there is only less than two hundred years of the world left, and more than half of the creatures in the flood have been killed and injured, but the system still does not send a voice to complete the task.

"Ding!"

After uniting with a dozen or so other ancestors to launch an attack again, Hong Huang finally had a systematic prompt sound in his mind.

"Task 1, reduce the impact range of the Tribulation, and the task is completed. The scope of influence of the calamity was limited to the west of the flood wilderness. ”

"Task 2, let this calamity end early, and the task is completed."

"Task 3, use great merit to eliminate the killing karma of this calamity. Mission accomplished"

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Hongjun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Ding! A new mission has been released, so please survive the self-explosion of the invincible Taoist. The task is completed, and the reward is lucky, and the heavens celebrate the clouds. Mission failure, no penalty. ”

However, Hongjun had just breathed a sigh of relief when the system's prompt sounded again, and a new mission was released.

Hearing this new task, Hongjun's eyes suddenly widened, and then he glanced at the mechanical planet that was constantly firing back, looking at the huge size, Hongjun suddenly had an alarm bell ringing in his heart, and he couldn't care about anything, so he fled directly into the light.

'Not good! Hongjun escaped! Be careful! ’

Yuan Feng saw that Hongjun actually turned into a light and fled, and his heart suddenly tightened, and an ominous premonition came to his heart. Hurry up and spread the word to the ancestral dragon and the first qilin.

When Zulong and Shi Qilin heard this, when they thought of the Qiankun Ancestor who invited them, Yang Mei Ancestor did not appear from beginning to end. I also have a sense of foreboding.

The three ancestors glanced at each other, and secretly became vigilant in their hearts. If it weren't for the fact that they all had their own races, they would even want to run away themselves.

"Since you are going to fight to the death, let's all die together!"

Just then, a shout came from the mechanical planet. In the next second, I saw that the mechanical planet emitted red light one after another. The various forces of the law began to become chaotic.

"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up!"

At this moment, seeing this situation, the ancestors of all ethnic groups suddenly trembled in their hearts, and their souls were overwhelmed.

Then one by one, regardless of the siege, began to flee desperately into the distance.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Zu Long, Yuan Feng, and Shi Qilin also immediately fled at full speed.

And after Hongjun realized that Wu Di was about to blow himself up, he suddenly flew faster.

"Boom... Buzz... ”

In the next second, the mechanical planet had already exploded by itself, and the terrifying explosion impact carried the law fragments to continuously impact the desolate west, and the speed of the shock wave caused by the law fragments was so fast that it even exceeded the speed of light. Everything swept through, whether it was an ordinary immortal or a golden immortal Daluo who had cultivated the immortal golden nature, would die in an instant.

"A few fellow Daoists, come with me."

Seeing that the shock wave was about to sweep over, Yang Mei Ancestor suddenly appeared beside the three ancestors of Ancestral Dragon, Yuan Feng, and Shi Qilin, and opened a pitch-black space door.

"Thank you."

Seeing this, the three ancestors didn't care about saying more, hurriedly thanked them, and immediately turned into a Dao body and drilled into the space door.

Seeing that the shock wave with the fragments of the law immediately swept in, Yang Mei immediately closed the space door and teleported away. I can't take care of the other clansmen of the three tribes at all.

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In the heavy rain, the god who had once again turned into a Dao body dragged his broken body and looked at the sky, and at this time he didn't even have the strength to stand up. His primordial spirit was also hit hard, and he couldn't even release it.

Around, there was no sound except the sound of rain.

"Smack!"

The sound of footsteps falling into the stagnant water sounded, and God looked back with difficulty. In the next second, Shen Rebellion's eyes widened, looking at the Taoist who was stepping on stagnant water and walking in torrential rain.

The Taoist wears a loose Taoist robe, and three long knives hang from his waist, and the handles of the knives are named, heaven, earth, and sentient beings.

"The authority of all beings in heaven and earth, I lost!" Looking at the names of the three knives on the Taoist's waist, and looking at the Daoist's face, Shen Yi suddenly smiled bitterly. I thought that I was carrying the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, but I didn't think that in the end, I was calculated by the Heavenly Dao.

"No, it's you who won, the invincible Taoist is dead, died under the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, died in front of everyone's eyes, now my surname is heaven and earth, my name is grass mustard, and I am a scattered immortal in the nameless cave."

Looking at Shen Rebellion, Wu Di spoke.

"Heaven and earth, grass mustard." The god said bitterly: "With the name of burying ninety percent of the creatures in the wilderness, you are not some kind of mustard!" ”

"Yes or no, who knows! It's you, so weak, that you still turned into a Taoist body. ”

Wu Di said lightly, slowly pulled out the ground knife on his waist, pulled a knife flower in his hand, held the knife in his backhand, and aimed it at the chest of Shen Yi.

"Please, don't leave my body behind! I don't want the corpse to become a treasure for others after death. ”

Looking at the ground knife erected on his chest, and feeling the authority of the tunnel, God said in a slow voice and closed his eyes. He is the embodiment of the heart of the Chaos Demon God, and he is the material for practicing the innate magic weapon.

"Under the Tunnel Knife, everything you have will be reduced to the Tunnel and turned to dust."

Wu Di said softly, stabbing down. In the next moment, the corpse of the god turned into a huge heart, and then turned to dust.

After taking another look at the battlefield, Wu Di waved his hand to take away his villa and house, and then disappeared directly.

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Years later.

The seriously injured Hongjun didn't care about healing, so he dragged his seriously injured body into a streamer and returned here again.

It's a pity that as far as the eye can see, there are only some fragments of the Chaos Spirit Root, those meritorious treasures that make his heart extremely warm, and the merit spirit root has no trace.

It is the magic weapon of those ancestors on the battlefield, which has either disappeared or been broken.

Perhaps these treasures were badly damaged after the death of their masters, and they were hidden in the wilderness and repaired themselves. ’

Looking at the scenes around him, after rummaging around, Hongjun could only hold the fragments of the Chaos Spirit Root, and reluctantly left to recuperate.

Hongjun didn't know that after the mechanical planet blew up, most of the good things that could be left were taken away by Wu Di, and the rest were also taken away by Tiandao. Even if he turned this place upside down, he could only find some fragments.