"Haha!"

Looking at the scene of the river of blood, an arrogant smile appeared on the face of the Yuanji Holy Ancestor, his eyes had been dyed red with blood, and he had become an out-and-out murderous maniac.

"Kill!"

The river of blood flowed in an instant, not only did not make the armies of the two clans feel the slightest fear, but on the contrary, it aroused their bloody nature even more, and they rushed forward without their lives.

"Come on!" Yuan Ji roared wildly, and the Heaven and Earth Destroying Blade in his hand was stained with countless blood, and it seemed to become even more gloomy, with bursts of cold light flickering, refracting the sword light and sword shadow, just a slight shake, and another magnificent sword light with a series of phantoms slashed towards the army of people.

"Kill!"

The fierce sword rays had not really approached the army, and a huge pressure came head-on, making the soldiers on the entire battlefield frightened, but they did not take a step back.

The more than 3,000 Terran monks who rushed forward in pursuit of the fierce pressure roared, and almost without any hesitation, the mana in their bodies was sent to the extreme.

"Boom!"

More than 3,000 Terran monks chose to blow themselves up without giving in, almost 2,000 of these 3,000 people were monks above the Yudan stage, and the rest were all junior disciples in the foundation building period, but they all blew themselves up in order to protect Xuandong.

Under an earth-shattering loud noise, the seemingly heavenly sword light was forcibly resisted by a huge blood wave, and the sword light turned into a ball of pure demonic qi and dissipated with a wail.

"Good!"

The sacrifice of the three thousand monks saved hundreds of thousands of living beings behind them, and if they hadn't exploded themselves, the sword would have slashed in the army, and it would have been another scene of blood flowing.

"Warriors of the Wu Clan, we can't afford to lose to the Terrans!"

When the Wu army saw the Terran tribe fiercely defending against the attack with self-explosion, they were all full of blood, although they were also the invaders of Xuandong. But the same respect for the warriors, such a sacrifice to protect the territory, is even more worthy of their respect.

"Kill!"

The number of the Wu army is twice as large as that of the human army, and there are bursts of shouts to kill the sky, the crowd of people surges, the spiritual light flies, and a dazzling spiritual light rushes out, and the dense witchcraft magic power is all urged out by the army, overwhelmingly killing Yuan Ji.

"Hey, interesting!"

See those Terrans defy themselves to defend against attacks. The Yuanji Saint Ancestor was stunned for a moment, but then licked the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile, the demon blade in his hand shook, and another sword light spewed out, turning into a fierce light and slashing away.

Where the sword light passed, the space collapsed, and all those overwhelming witchcraft attacks were crushed under the power of the sword. The warriors of the Wu clan who rushed forward roared wildly, imitating the Terran monks, and chose to blow themselves up without any hesitation.

"Boom!"

Pieces of warriors of the Wu clan have been attacked by suicidal low-grade magic blades. The powerful blood gang was like a huge barrier, once again consuming the sword light.

Xing Ling watched his clansmen die one by one by the tragic self-explosions, or were dismembered by the sword before they had time to explode, only to feel that the aura of grief and indignation in his heart could no longer be resisted.

He roared violently. The severed right foot regrew in a flash, and the aura of the whole person also withered in an instant, and he couldn't watch his clan die. He is the leader of the Wu Clan, so he should fight to the end.

"Yuan Ji, your opponent is me!" Xing Ling roared like crazy, and rushed towards Yuan Ji regardless of it, layers of gray light surged in his hand, and then a cold light flashed, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand, and then the sword in his hand swung wildly forward, and a sword light shot out like a wheel.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Yuan Ji suddenly let out a cold snort, this time instead of using the magic blade in his hand, he held it high above his head with one hand, and a ball of blood light emerged, and turned into a blood flame vortex.

After the blood flame vortex contracted violently, it suddenly turned into a round of crimson sun, standing in the dim void, exuding a scorching aura.

"Go!"

With a light roar, the blood-colored sun turned around, and with a violent roar, it was thrown out by the Yuanji Holy Ancestor like Mount Tai, and the roar echoed, and the blood-colored sun rushed towards Xing Ling with billowing smoke.

"Dharma Seal!"

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light flashed in the void, and a golden giant appeared out of thin air, and the Dharma Zen staff in his hand waved violently, and countless golden Buddha texts tumbled out, and the huge Zen staff waved into a thousand layers of overlapping shadows, smashing down on the top of Yuan Ji's head with an unrivaled momentum.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Yuanji Holy Ancestor sneered for a while, and the other hand shook the sky and the earth, and leaned upward, only to hear a muffled sound of 'bang', the Dharma Zen staff shattered, turning into a little golden streamer and falling wildly in the void, these golden streamers flowed one by one, and turned directly into a treasure bottle seal, and countless golden rivers surged down, falling like a waterfall.

Seeing that the golden waterfall was about to fall, the Yuanji Holy Ancestor smiled weirdly, and his figure suddenly disappeared, but where he disappeared, a golden light flashed, and Zhikong's Yuanying appeared with a trace of confusion on his face, but then his face changed wildly, because the golden waterfall above his head moved in an instant, and the entire Yuanying was drowned.

However, in the blink of an eye, the Zhikong Divine Monk himself was overwhelmed by the magical powers he had unleashed without understanding the situation.

High in the air, Yuan Ji's figure flashed out, with a strange smile on his face, but his complexion was a little uglier than just now, obviously the secret technique of shifting and transposing just now also consumed a lot of his demonic energy.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound of shaking the mountains, the huge blood-colored sun smashed head-on towards Xing Ling, and as soon as he was short, he was instantly smashed into the ground by a huge blood ball. Then the blood-colored sun suddenly burst open, turning into a burst of monstrous blood flames, igniting all the radius.

"Ahh

Xing Ling didn't seem to feel the pain of the burning fire, and although he was shrouded in blood flames, it made him even more crazy, and with a thick flame, it crashed into Yuan Ji like a fireball.

"Die!" Yuan Ji Holy Ancestor shouted angrily, the demon blade in his hand shook, and a long sword light crossed the sky. The flying fire man's body suddenly flashed a black line, and the entire fire man was divided into two sections, but Xing Ling did not fall, and a phantom suddenly rushed out of the body that was cut in two, almost rushing towards Yuan Ji at an irresistible speed.

"It's ......"

Originally, seeing Xing Ling being killed so lightly, the Yuanji Holy Ancestor had a smile on his face, but the rush out of the phantom made his whole body explode, and an extremely dangerous aura spread in his heart, making his face change wildly. Almost subconsciously, he shook the magic blade in his hand and slashed wildly at the phantom.

One after another, the swords rushed out, without slashing at the phantom, and those sharp swords almost passed through the phantom's body, as if they were not entities.

"Elder Xing!" Seeing this, the only remaining great witch not far away changed his face wildly, and his whole body surged with magical power, almost rushing towards Yuan Ji at an indescribable speed. It seemed to want to stop the phantom from continuing to cast spells.

In the blurred shadow, Xing Ling's face was revealed, and at this moment, with a smile on his face, he glanced at the Great Witch Zhu lightly. The soul power of the whole body began to burn wildly.

Suddenly, an extremely large spiritual pressure rushed out from the phantom body, and this spiritual pressure almost overshadowed the late stage cultivation of the Yuanji Holy Ancestor.

"Trying to use soul burning to obliterate me. It's a dream!" Yuan Ji Saint Ancestor's frightened face seemed to see something, and then he roared angrily, and his hands kept dancing wildly. Just about to cast a spell to resist, a whirlpool suddenly appeared above his head, and a sharp light erupted from it, it turned out to be the great witch Zhu who rushed quickly, he almost waved a spear in his hand and stabbed it fiercely.

"Whew......"

At the same time, a sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a thick beam of light shot out from a hundred miles away.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the Great Witch Zhu, who suddenly attacked Yuanji, turned into ashes without a snort in this beam.

Immediately afterwards, a black crowd appeared a hundred miles away, it was the demon army that had fled from the previous defeat, they had already fled far away, but the four demon venerables led by them sensed the breath of the Yuanji Holy Ancestor, and also felt a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, they seemed to feel something, and almost without any hesitation, they integrated the remaining army and turned back.

As soon as he arrived a hundred miles away, he happened to see the Yuanji Holy Ancestor holding a demon blade in his hand, surrounded by the armies of the two tribes of Man and Wu, and he immediately ordered to prepare the Evil Dragon Venerable Cannon, and launched an attack when the Great Wu Zhu sneak attacked.

"Hehe, it's really timely!" The threat above his head disappeared, and the Yuanji Holy Ancestor also breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands kept moving and still casting spells.

Because of the sacrifice of that Great Witch Zhu, the Yuan Ji Holy Ancestor was delayed, and Xing Ling's soul face was hideous, and he suddenly pounced on Yuan Ji's head, and there was almost no resistance to it.

Almost at the same time, the Yuanji Holy Ancestor froze in the sky, his crimson pupils were covered with a gray light, and the whole person was stunned.

............

"The Holy Ancestor is not dead, kill!"

The four god-level demon venerables, under the integration of the remnants of the demon army, there were actually three or four hundred thousand people, but on the side of the human race, the blood of the Heaven and Earth Destruction Blade of the Yuanji Holy Ancestor was flowing like a river, and the number of people at this moment was almost equal.

The two armies fought again, shouting and killing, countless spiritual lights rose to the sky, and the demonic energy on the other side was raging.

When the low-level storage of the two armies was fighting together, the figures of the four demon venerables shook, and they came to Yuan Ji's side strangely, they looked at the Yuan Ji Holy Ancestor at this moment with a gloomy face, and one of them said, "Could it be that the Holy Ancestor has been taken away?"

"I don't think so, even though this is just a doppelganger of the Holy Ancestor, but the strength of the divine mind is far from being comparable to this group of ants in the human world, in my opinion, it looks like a soul attack!"

"Looking at the appearance of the Holy Ancestor, it seems that there is no big problem, but I didn't expect the Holy Ancestor to be resurrected, it seems that it has nothing to do with the magic knife of the Ancestor!"

The four Demon Venerables were no longer as frightened as before, and they were all relieved to see that the Yuanji Holy Ancestor was fine, and they also held the Ancestor's Demon Sword in their hands.

They all knew the power of this magic weapon, and in the demon world, the ancestor relied on this magic weapon to dominate the world.

"Now there is no one in the human realm here, they must have all been killed by the Holy Ancestor, and we should not let go of the remaining low-level beings!" said a demon venerable with a hint of hideousness on his face, he had thought that the Holy Ancestor had fallen, and those gods of the human race had fled everywhere as if they were chasing ducks. This tone is extremely aggrieved for these demon lords, and now that the shape has been reversed, it is natural to itch the character of the demon clan that will be repaid.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a golden streamer burst out not far away, and a golden primordial wolf rolled out of the void, which was the Zhikong Divine Monk who escaped from his treasure bottle seal.

His actions naturally attracted the side glances of several Demon Venerables, looking at the sudden appearance of the Yuan Baby, the four Demon Venerables were stunned, but immediately their faces turned into a sinister smile.

"I'll take care of the rest!"

A Demon Venerable with a swollen head and two horns smiled coldly. With a strange figure, the person appeared in front of Zhikong, stretched out his right hand suddenly, and sacrificed his treasure in a slight way, and attacked Yuan Ying without saying a word.

Seeing this, Zhikong's Yuan Ying's face changed greatly, because he didn't sense any of them around, and the gods on his side were still there, and the army on the demon side suddenly appeared. And the few Demon Venerables who were chasing and killing also came, which made his heart slam suddenly.

Now, with the body of his mere infant, how can he be in such a powerful formation on the other side.

In the face of the Demon Venerable's attack, the Zhikong Divine Monk did not hesitate at all. With a slight tremor of the golden hand, he sacrificed a string of Buddha beads, and shook it towards the void, and the Buddha beads instantly turned into layers of light curtains to protect his body in it.

"Bang!"

Under the interweaving of golden light and black light. The golden light curtain flashed wildly, and it was able to resist the attack of the Demon Venerable.

"Hmph, just a primordial baby. I still want to struggle!" The Two-Horned Demon Venerable shook the black ring on his wrist coldly, and a burst of black light flashed out, and a sharp cone-shaped treasure appeared under the spiritual light, and there was a trace of electric arc bouncing on the surface.

Seeing this scene, Zhikong's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and with his eyesight, he naturally saw the extraordinaryness of this treasure, and now there is not much mana left in his body, and he has lost his physical body, he must not resist this treasure.

Soon Zhikong's face was replaced by perseverance, his hands pinched in front of him, and the golden light flashed in front of him, and a palm-sized golden Buddha text appeared, and he stretched out a finger to the Buddha text, and then the Buddha text was twisted and rippled, and then, a strange white light flashed out from this Buddha text.

I saw that the Zhikong Divine Monk quickly waved one hand, grabbed the white light that rushed out, and there was an extra picture scroll in his hand.

"I've suppressed you for a hundred years, you should have a trace of Buddha's thoughts!" Zhikong Monk looked down at the picture scroll in his hand, said with a hint of sternness on his face, a flash of determination flashed red, and his hands shook to unfold the scroll, and after a burst of Sanskrit chanting, Zhikong shouted: "Fuhu!

"Roar!"

I heard a roar of rage, and it rang out from the unfolded scroll, and then a black light flashed in the scroll, and a hideous beast rolled out of it, and its body shook and stood firm in the void.

It is the size of a cow, with wings on its back, and its appearance resembles a tiger, as soon as it came out, the Demon Zun, who was about to cast a spell not far away, was suddenly stunned, his two eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he shouted in surprise: "Strange poor!"

This fierce beast is naturally the strange and poor fierce beast that the Zhikong Divine Monk sealed near Ziyun Mountain a hundred years ago, but at this moment, this fierce beast has become extremely weird, although it has an extremely majestic evil thought, but there is a faint Buddha power diffusing out.

"Fuhu, now you are no longer one of the four evils, you have to remember that no one, no self, no sentient beings, is your origin, you are just the embodiment of a thought, your real path is to become a Buddha!"

Qi Poor had a trace of dazedness on his face, and after hearing the words, he seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly showed a trace of hideousness, and he said angrily at Zhikong: "You bald donkey, you actually let Benjun eat fasting and chant Buddha every day, and even want to erase my evil thoughts, now that Benjun is free, how can you be toyed with again!"

"Alas, stubborn, you can see for yourself whether your cultivation has taken another step!"

Qi Qian was stunned when he heard this, and when he immediately sank his divine thoughts into his body, he saw the dantian at a glance, and he actually conjured up a golden relic, and wondered: "This ...... How is it possible, I am evil, how can I become a Buddha!"

"Qi Poor, it turns out that you have not fallen, it seems that you have become the mount of this Buddha cultivator, this monarch wants to see how you explain to the Holy Ancestor!" Originally, Qi Qi suddenly appeared, which made the Two-Horned Demon Venerable very happy, but with his vision, he naturally saw the change of Qi Poor, and from that faint layer of Buddha light, this Qi Qi was no longer a fierce beast, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Shut up for me, when will it be your turn to teach me a lesson!" The changes in his body, Qi Qi was extremely puzzled at the moment, but when he heard that his subordinates were defeated, he dared to reprimand him, and he couldn't help but shout coldly.

"Hmph, a beast is a beast, and if you have milk, you are a mother, forget how the Holy Ancestor treated you! In this case, this monarch will be wiped out with you!" Seeing Qi Qian's expression, the Two-Horned Demon Venerable immediately became gloomy, and he hated it extremely much when he opened his mouth, Qi Qi had a very high status before, he couldn't do anything, but now this Qi Qi Qi who only exudes a faint Buddha light, then he can't bear it.

"Look for death!"

Qi Qi suddenly shouted angrily, his wings shook violently, countless sharp thorns shot out from the wings, and his body disappeared from the spot strangely with a shake...... (To be continued......)