The sky is full of immortals and gods, and in the ghost mist below, the demons are dancing wildly.

This is the first time that Wang Zijia has experienced such an ancient war in a story.

Although I have seen a lot of battles before and encountered similar battles, it is the first time I participated from the perspective of a superior person, and for no reason, a sense of pride rose from my heart.

At this moment, Wang Zijia probably understood what the blood of the battlefield was!

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One side floated in the air, the other side was in the canyon below, and the two sides confronted each other in the air for a moment, without any nonsense imaginable.

"Disciples listen to the order and form a formation!"

With Zhang Guangyu's order, the immortals of the heavens and the earth led countless disciples of the Divine Monarch to form a phalanx in the sky, and the breath was connected, with Zhang Guangyu as the core.

In an instant, a huge Dao wheel hung over its head, the whole body was permeated, and a huge phantom figure entangled by a dragon appeared from the sky.

A rich Dao essence fills the entire sky.

Wang Zijia, who was hidden in the formation, was stunned, and actually formed a holy realm array.

With the emergence of the huge Dao Venerable, in an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and countless thunderbolts began to permeate, and all the cultivators loomed in the thunderclouds, and purple thunder was pregnant in it.

In the canyon below where the crisis was felt, it was also brewing, and countless ghost mist gathered, and a huge Yaksha ghost king slowly condensed from it, constantly climbing out, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Roar!"

Behind him, the rainbow light Dao wheel hangs, the dark clouds overhead, the fuzzy Dao people entwined with thunder, and the countless ghost king Yasha who squirms in black mist and entangles skeletons.

After a momentary confrontation, there were no words, and it was unusually simple, and both sides tacitly agreed.

The Taoist pinched the trick with one hand, pressed down slightly, and the terrifying spiritual power gathered, and the endless thunder exploded.

"Aang!"

"Boom!"

In the rolling thunderclouds, the purple-black thunder converged into a hundred-zhang thunder dragon, which rushed out of the clouds and rushed downward.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the Yaksha demon turned into a giant who stood up to the sky and the earth, and fought with the Brontosaurus.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, as if the innate gods of the ancient times were experiencing a great war, and the violent power was raging everywhere.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

After fighting like this for dozens of breaths, in an explosion, the aura of the two sides being hooked together was no longer unified.

Obviously, the formations of both sides were broken.

"Kill!"

Immediately afterwards, the immortals in the sky and countless unjust souls and demon spirits were entangled together again, and a real battle began.

For a while, the sky burst with streamers, and blood and stumps continued to fall.

As in the mythological story, the gods are like heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, and if they are not careful, they will be annihilated by many Taoist supernatural powers, and they will die on the spot.

This is the real battlefield of antiquity, the battle of immortals and demons!

Zhang Guangyu and the Holy Spirit also fought again.

I don't know what the other party did, but the aura has actually strengthened a lot during this time, and there is a tendency to suppress Zhang Guangyu.

Wang Zijia has always remained hidden and did not make an immediate move.

Seeing that the two sides were completely open and the fight was inseparable, he quietly moved his figure and escaped into the Grand Canyon below.

Because the formation was broken, there was no obstacle to touching it.

Carefully dodging the aura and corpses that fall from the sky from time to time, he dived into the Grand Canyon without a trace.

As soon as I entered the Grand Canyon, a bloody resentment rushed directly to my face.

It was not clear what kind of prince Jia was in the canyon before, but at this moment, there were only countless bones left, the bones of countless mortals and low-level monks.

Wang Zijia, who has seen a lot of big scenes, just has a slightly cold gaze, which is not surprising.

Judging from various information, the other party simply accidentally wandered to the Yaoshan boundary area and found some traces before launching the invasion.

I didn't expect that on the edge of my world, there was a world that had been completely eroded.

Naturally, it is impossible to have much preparation, in this case, if you want to arrange any peerless array, the easiest way is naturally the blood sacrifice, and it is also the reason why the entire Yaoshan Realm is so unstable during this time.

Apparently, people have come here to lie down!

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Countless battles in the sky, accompanied by various streamers falling.

The corpses and bones below were all over the ground, and the blood and resentment were filled, like purgatory.

In such a corpse, Wang Zijia frowned slightly, and he felt that there seemed to be some formation hidden below, which was running wildly.

'Sure enough, there is a backhand!' ’

According to the induction, Wang Zijia came to a corner of the canyon.

Countless grievances and blood evils quietly gathered here and poured into the mountains on the side.

And at this moment, the formation on the bright side seems to be broken, but this formation that gathers strength continues.

Obviously, the other party not only prevented being knocked on the door, but never thought that he could quietly hide from the local indigenous Zhang family and finish his own business.

Just below the formation in advance, there was a layer of nested formations. Obviously, he completely anticipated this battle, and tried to make this bloody battle a resource to help the other side do something.

Wang Zijia looked at the layout in front of him, his eyes flickered for a moment, and without much hesitation, his body turned into dirt and quietly squirmed towards the mountain.

In a moment, Wang Zijia felt a slight force barrier, extremely secretive, and he only found out when he walked through!

But to Wang Zijia's surprise, it didn't work for him?

No, it's not that it doesn't work.

It's more like the last hidden protection and early warning power, which does not include him, or identifies him as his own???

This made Wang Zijia, who wore it, inexplicably glance back, which is a few meanings.

But I didn't have time to do too much research, so I took two more steps.

The next moment, the space suddenly opened up.

A huge hollowed-out mountain belly space, and below the hemispherical dome, there was a pool of flesh and blood.

That's right, countless blood and water gathered, and the bones rose and fell in it, wriggling.

Obviously, in just one or two months, the disasters and turmoil in the cities of the Yaoshan Realm were indeed caused by them, and the purpose was to plunder the population and create things here.

The rich blood and resentment have almost condensed into substance here, and Wang Zijia can even hear countless mournful cries in it.

However, Wang Zijia didn't have much time to pay attention to these at the moment, and all his attention was attracted by the things in the center of the flesh pool at the moment.

It was a blood-colored altar with a radius of several zhang, and the altar seemed to be pure jade soaked in blood, stained with countless blood and sins.

In the transparent material, countless blood-colored networks and runes flickered on it at this moment, and there was a continuous stream of filthy power through the blood pool, converging towards the altar.

And in the center of the altar, there is a strange sculpture like blood crystal.

There are more than three sculptures, humanoid, with green fangs, a face full of horizontal flesh, knotted muscles all over the body, but the two ears are the same two grimaces, a standard image of Shura Yaksha from the region.

However, after Wang Zijia saw this thing, his whole person was like a lightning strike and stiffened in place.

Without it, Wang Zijia had seen this thing, at least something very similar to it.

And even in the Hereafter, in his very early, very early days!

When Wang Zijia was still a child, he went to the Hundred Demons Domain to obtain promotion resources, and just started his life's career of washing the floor and picking up garbage!

That was the first time he picked up the treasure by picking up the garbage!

A spell with a memory of inheritance, like a natal talent;

A inheritance technique that has laid a solid foundation of flesh and blood among his many Dao systems today: Blood Drops!

During that spell acquisition, he obtained the inheritance memory, and saw a being who didn't know what to do, the inheritance memory that fell from the boundless sea of blood.

And the existence in the memory is almost ninety percent similar to the thing in front of him.

This unique face and exotic style have never been seen elsewhere except in Wang Zijia's inheritance memories before.

Moreover, in his later entanglements with Qi Chou Nu and Blood Cicada, it was also because of this inheritance memory and something like that.

And the half of the blood-colored crystal that the blood cicada finally made was obviously related to this thing.

It can be said that Wang Zijia has never been entangled with the things behind this sculpture since he officially cast the Dao foundation and entered the cultivation.

Now I actually saw it in the Quaternary!

So, leaving the time capsule and sending me back to this point of time, is that because of this thing? ’

Is this the end of the world? ’

At this moment, all kinds of thoughts in Wang Zijia's mind flickered rapidly.

However, without waiting for Wang Zijia to do anything, the whole space was suddenly quiet.

The blood-red sculpture suddenly turned its head slowly, opened its eyes, and looked at Wang Zijia with a moment of brilliant blood-colored eyes.

At this moment, Wang Zijia's whole person froze.

What kind of eyes are they, they are the purest evil, as if countless corpses and mountains of blood have appeared in front of them, and in the brain, all kinds of resentment and shouts sounded.

"Weng!"

The next moment, the balance in his mind shook, the golden light was filled, and Wang Zijia came back to his senses.

Only then did he realize that he didn't know when, and it had turned into a ball of blood.

And it was this blood form that allowed him to avoid the other party's stare before, and did not turn into a member of the blood pool below.

Well, or rather, his liquid form is immune to the other party's contamination!

The other party's strength did not target Wang Zijia in such a form, and regarded him as his own!

However, after Wang Zijia came back to his senses, the sculpture's eyes were obviously confused, as if there was a bug in the Q&A robot.

The next moment, as the power of the equivalent balance fluctuated, the sculpture suddenly became furious.

It was as if he had seen his successor, polluted by something disgusting.

Or, as if he saw his own power, he was stolen by something disgusting.

Furious!

"It's you stinky rats surnamed Zhang again, all of them are going to die!"

The sculpture actually opened its mouth and spit out an angry roar, and the next moment, countless bloody resentments poured towards Wang Zijia of the blood water mass.

However, not only is it ineffective for Wang Zijia, but it is also ······

"Value +1 billion!"

"Value +1.5 billion!"

On the contrary, this unknown force has also become Wang Zijia's tonic. Wang Zijia, who was nervous in his heart, was stunned.

What kind of fairy operation is this, smashing people with supplements?

I'll kill you with cake sweetness?!

In this process, Wang Zijia also felt that a brilliant blood drop began to condense in his body.

You must know that his current cultivation is condensing a complete blood droplet, but it costs 100 billion dollars!

And the sculpture also sensed the situation of Wang Zijia in the form of a blood and water mass, after all, in the blood mass, the bright crystal that was condensing was too conspicuous.

"Roar!"

The sculpture was completely enraged, and roared like it had lost its mind.

"Click!"

With its roar, in an instant, the sculpture was full of cracks.

Dense blood-colored lines appeared on it.

"Damn, you're going to suffer!"

Wang Zijia looked at the two foolish robot-like sculptures with such changes, and her heart was empty.

Realizing that something was wrong, he didn't care whether to deal with it or not, and the entire blood mass flickered and disappeared in place.

The next moment, Wang Zijia's figure appeared in the battle circle outside.

"Let's go!"

With a bang, Wang Zijia also raised his hand and threw out a streamer in the sky, flying towards many disciples.

One by one, the disciples were stunned, and suddenly found themselves being pulled by a force, constantly flashing away from the battlefield.

Zhang Guangyu and the other immortals were stunned at first.

Wang Zijia's actions at this moment are different from those discussed.

What was discussed before was that Wang Zijia was sure that there was no danger in the valley, so he came up and joined forces to pit the Holy Spirit.

However, although the plan changed, no one was stunned, and one by one instinctively followed the rapid retreat, and like Wang Zijia, he raised his hand and rolled up a large number of disciples to run away.

Leaving behind a group of demons and monsters, overwhelmed.

Before everyone could understand what was happening, just a few breaths later.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The entire canyon was swept away by a huge explosion, and the huge shock wave accompanied by a strange blood light quickly spread to all sides.

The first to bear the brunt were the ghosts who didn't know what was going on and were ready to pursue Wang Zijia and his party, as well as the Holy Spirits whose faces changed slightly and were ready to go down to see the arrangements in the canyon.

The blood light shrouded them in the blink of an eye, and one by one, without even bubbles coming out, they were directly engulfed and disappeared invisibly.

Immediately afterward, the blood-colored shockwave spread rapidly. Many immortal venerables on the run, their faces turned green when they saw this scene.

However, the shock wave was enough, and the blood light spread unusually fast.

Wang Zijia's complexion also changed slightly, and his whole body melted into a ball of blood again, turning into a huge ball of light to envelop everyone.

Sure enough, when the strange blood-colored light swept over him, it did not quietly devour many unjust souls, but continued to spread as if Wang Zijia did not exist.

But what followed was a huge shockwave, but it didn't exist when Wang Zijia turned into a huge blood-colored ball of light.

"Boom!"

The huge impact, coupled with the huge size of Wang Zijia's transformation, slammed into Wang Zijia's spherical body, squeezing the ball of light into a strange shape.

"Whew!"

The next moment, the cultivators flew out in the blood-colored ball of light that Wang Zijia had turned into, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed out of the blood-colored light enveloping range.

"Wave!"

It flew far away before the blood-colored ball of light exploded.

The monks who fell out of the light cluster were all in shock.

And the light that exploded on the side turned into drops of blood-colored liquid, and finally reunited into Wang Zijia.

"Poof!"

As soon as it was condensed, Wang Zijia spit out a mouthful of blood with a pale face, the blood quickly festered and rotted, and various cracks appeared all over his body.

"Ancestor!"

"Shenghong Daoyou!"

The surrounding monks said worriedly.

Wang Zijia stretched out his hand to signal that he was fine, wiped away the rotten blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up into the distance.

Everyone also looked into the distance worriedly.

"What is this?"

"Oops!"

"It's not going to be a notification of something······

Everyone looked into the distance with a lot of discussions, and their faces were a little dignified.

I saw in the distance, the strange blood-colored light that had originally spread with the blast wave of the explosion did not disappear after spreading to a certain extent.

Instead, it quickly shrank back, and then turned into a blood-colored pillar of light, rising into the sky, straight to the sky, and seemed to directly poke a hole in the sky!

"Roar!"

In the pillar of light, a terrifying sculpture phantom roared in the sky, glaring at Wang Zijia fiercely.

Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, looked at the huge sculpture, and suddenly sensed something.

Looking up violently, he saw that the blood-colored pillar of light seemed to pierce the heavenly dome, and the forbidden heaven and earth were not only opened, but Wang Zijia even saw the endless void outside the heaven and earth.

At this moment, it seems that something is looking for the guidance of the blood-colored pillar of light, and it is flying quickly.

And the Yaoshan Realm, which was locked by this thing, was actually trembling.

That's right, this world trembles instinctively, as if in fear!

The whole world was shaking slightly, causing countless volcanoes in the world to erupt and tsunamis, and the scene of annihilation.

The frightened cultivators around looked at this scene blankly.

Zhang Guangyu realized something, and his face turned pale.

Wang Zijia looked up at the void and the blood-colored pillar of light, and then at the dazed monks around him.

Destroyer of the world, Savior?

I see!

Really········ Different recipes, but the same taste.

This time capsule, and the sin shuttle a virtue, are all for him to choose one side!

I thought there would be a lot of time in this era, but I didn't expect this shuttle to be less than two months!

"It seems that I probably didn't have a chance to wait for someone from the Dao Court to come and follow me to the Central Immortal Palace of the Dao Court to have a look!" Wang Zijia suddenly smiled, turned back to Zhang Guangyu and said to everyone.

Looking at the sky, Zhang Guangyu, who was pale and pale, was stunned.

"Ancestor, the Zhang family will be handed over to you in the future!" Wang Zijia looked at Zhang Guangyu's stunned gaze and showed a pure smile.

Zhang Guangyu was stunned, and instinctively wanted to say: Don't call me ancestor.

As a result, before he could speak, his eyes widened.

Not only Zhang Guangyu, but also the surrounding heavenly immortals and earth immortals, as well as most of the disciples of the Divine Monarch who were able to escape because of Wang Zijia's protection, all looked at Wang Zijia in shock.

I saw Wang Zijia suddenly float up, and at the same time as flying towards the sky, a little green light bloomed all over his body.

Immediately, a terrifying aura rose behind him, and between the endless entanglement of Tao and reason, Wang Zijia floated in the air.

In the center of his eyebrows, a green crystal appeared and flickered like a third eye.

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(End of chapter)