Ancient Starry Sky!

The ancient starry sky that used to be peaceful is now full of war.

Powerful spirit treasures crisscrossed the void, and powerful starry sky creatures were not afraid of life and death, and rushed towards the gray figures one after another.

Xingchen Ancestor held a sword in his hand, and each time he wielded it, several starlight flashed, and each starlight could erase a gray figure.

And opposite him was the Heavenly Dao Man, one of the Ancient Three Days.

Doumu Yuanjun was holding a mirror in his hand, and it was the Qingtian Dao people who were fighting against her.

The mirror shone with endless light, and as soon as the mirror looked at it, there was a starlight that fell and fell on those star gods, helping them to recover from their injuries.

Then, I saw the mirror on the opposite side, and the Dao sword light shot out from the mirror, harvesting gray figures.

There is also the Lady Ziguang, the Lord of the Crape Myrtle Star, wearing a bright silver gauze robe, holding a jade ruyi in her hand, so that the gray figures around her are invisible.

The Lord of the Sun Star, Emperor Fuguang, has a spiritual treasure in his hand, which is a round wheel, and every time the wheel turns, there is a sun true fire shining.

Standing in front of the two of them was the Huang Tiandao man of the three days, and that Huang Tian held a curved sickle in his hand, as if death had descended, while resisting the attacks of the two, he also harvested the lives of those star gods from time to time.

There is also the Big Dipper Seven Star God laying down the Seven Star Array, and the Seven Stars jointly erupt with endless might.

The Six Stars of the Southern Dipper arranged the Great Array of the Southern Dipper, and they were also harvesting the gray figures.

The ancient starry sky, which used to be magnificent and gorgeous, is now burning with war and ruins everywhere.

"Are they crazy?"

Looking at those gray figures who were not afraid of death, Xuan Huang asked Wangshu beside him.

"I don't know, the world suddenly rioted for three days some time ago.

And in the next three days, he led the creatures in the three worlds to pour out, if it weren't for the Star Mother and Chen Zu trying their best to resist, I am afraid that the battle line has completely collapsed at this moment. ”

Wangshu shook his head, his expression was a little solemn,

"Fellow Daoist, please act quickly."

"Good!"

Xuanhuang's gaze swept across the field and landed on Huang Tian, and his figure appeared in front of Fuguang and the others in a flash.

"You go and help the other star gods, and this yellow sky will be handed over to the poor road."

"Xuanhuang Daoyou?"

Both Ziguang and Fuguang's eyes lit up, and then they said in a deep voice,

"Then it's bothering fellow Daoists."

"It's okay, the great powers of the Flood Desolation will arrive later, just hold on for a while."

The two of them were even more pleased when they heard this, and the gloomy color between their eyebrows dissipated a lot.

"Xuanhuang!"

Opposite Xuan Huang, Huang Tian stared at him deadly, his eyes were a little gloomy.

"Haha, Huang Tian, I let you escape last time, and this time I will send you to the Dao."

Xuan Huang laughed twice, and the rhyme on his body instantly bloomed, overwhelmingly pressing towards Huang Tian.

"Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal!"

Huang Tian's complexion changed, and his figure retreated sharply.

Cangtian and Qingtian, who were fighting with Xingchen Ancestor and Doumu Yuanjun, also had drastic changes in their complexions, and they got rid of the two of them one after another and retreated towards the rear.

"How is it possible, how can you be a Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal!"

Three days with a rich sense of wonder on his face.

"How could it not be? Three days? Hehe, a group of chaos remnants dare to claim to be heaven, they should be killed! ”

Xuanhuang sneered, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth above his head, stepped on the twelve-grade pure world white lotus, and held the Dinghai Qiankun ruler in his hand,

"In order to show respect for this era, Poor Dao will go all out today to send you and wait for these remnants to turn into Dao!"

"So many treasures!"

Three days' faces froze, and then they each glanced at each other, only to see Huang Tian step forward and take out an item that exuded a strange aura.

Then, with the help of that strange object, three days actually began to merge together.

The aura on their bodies began to grow stronger as they continued to merge.

However, in an instant, he broke through the bottleneck of Da Luo Jin Xian and entered the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, and even went straight to the late stage of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.

"Xuanhuang, what if it's a mixed yuan golden immortal? So are we! ”

The three days of synthesis seem to be dominated by Huang Tian, because what he emitted was the sound of Huang Tian.

Then, he saw a small tower floating above his head, which was the Lingbao Death God Pagoda of the Yellow Sky before.

Another scythe appeared in his hand, and it exuded an eerie and dark aura.

Huang Tian's eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Xuanhuang, and his gloomy voice was full of endless killing intent,

"Xuanhuang, it's all you, let Bentian be blamed by the Father.

Today, only with your blood can you wash away the shame of the deity and give a satisfactory account to the Father. ”

The Father God in Huang Tian's mouth was the Death Chaos Demon God.

"It's just a mixed yuan golden immortal, who gave you the guts, is your father God?"

Xuan Huang's tone was a little expectant, he hadn't experienced the battle of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal yet, so he was very curious.

"Xuanhuang, don't think that you have a treasure, the Death Scythe and the Death God Tower in the hands of the deity are refined by the father God with the origin of the Death God Great World, and now it is comparable to the innate treasure, and the deity is not inferior to you."

Huang Tian's face was a little hideous.

Although he invited the Death Demon God to come last time, he was also reprimanded by the other party, so he was full of hatred for Xuanhuang in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, lend you a spiritual treasure."

At this moment, Yang Mei and the others also arrived from the desolate land.

Seeing that the person in front of Xuanhuang actually had a Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal cultivation, those innate gods couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

Raising his eyebrows, he didn't dare to slack off, and threw the Chaos Bead in his hand to Xuanhuang.

"Ahhh Seeing this, Huang Tian was immediately furious,

"Pangu, damn Pangu, why are there so many treasures in the flood wilderness, even the chaos beads have appeared in the flood wilderness, it's unfair, it's not fair!"

Seeing this, Xuanhuang was not polite, and let the Chaos Bead levitate around his body, emitting Dao Xuanguang and guarding it.

"Fellow Daoists will clean up these remnants, and this monster that has been fused in three days will be handed over to this seat to deal with."

Xuanhuang explained to Hongjun and the others, and took the lead in making a move, and Dao Xuanguang hit Huang Tian.

"Kill me, this is our last battle, and then we can return to the arms of the Father."

Huang Tian also gave orders to the creatures in those three small worlds.

When the creatures of the three small worlds heard that they could return to the arms of their fathers, they instantly became extremely restless, and frantically hit the nearby star gods.

But Yang Mei and the others were not afraid, they lost three days of support, and those gray figures in the field were just a snap of their fingers to them.

The spatial scepter in his hand flickered, wiping out a large gray shadow with a wave.

Luo Hu's expression was cold, and every time he pressed down the Great Mill of Destruction in his hand, he could smash out pieces of chaos.

Not to be outdone, the gods led the fierce beast clan on a rampage, and swept away a large number of living beings with a sweep of the god-killing spear, and then the remnants of those living beings were devoured by the fierce beasts.

But the most prominent thing was the Spirit Burial Daoist, only to see the Burial Heaven Coffin in his hand emit a Dao black light, devouring one gray shadow after another.

And under the nourishment of those gray shadows, the crack on the coffin of the burial sky is gradually disappearing, and even the aura is beginning to become stronger!