"It's coming!"

In the Yuan Soul Palace, the Emperor of the Ruins sat on the emperor's throne, sighed, his eyes were extremely solemn, looking at several void cracks, and a burst of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

Those who are good swimmers will drown!

He who is a good rider will fall to the horse!

Those who are good at fighting will die in battle!

Thinking that he will spend his whole life, get the inheritance of the Chaos Demon God, lead the ruin clan to fight in the south and the north, the soul destroying clan, the dead ice clan, dominate the storm, and take the entire ruin world into his pocket, what a romantic and wanton manner, swallowing eternity, and covering the eight wildernesses!

But I never imagined it...... One day, I will become a fish on the board and be slaughtered by others!

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

This feeling...... Seriously, it's extremely uncomfortable!

"Even if it is death, the emperor will never let this group of otherworldly creatures have a good time!"

Ten thousand years ago, after seeing that sword qi, Mitian already knew that the Ruin Clan had no chance of winning at all, and the reason why they still had to reorganize their armies to fight was just the last decency!

The emperor has the pride of the emperor, life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death should be vigorous and shocking through the ages.

As for the servile face bending his knees, he lingered......

He never thought about it.

In the past, he also thought about finding a way out of this world and conquering the other world.

But unfortunately, after years of planning, nothing came of it!

"Mixed Yuan!"

"That level of scenery, it seems that the emperor ...... I didn't have a chance to see it! ”

Mi Tian put on his battle armor, holding a spear in his hand, all of them were the existence of the best innate spirit treasure level, and got up from the throne, and the position of the sub-saint swept the universe, swept the heavens and the earth, accompanied by the wind and snow, and disappeared in the Yuan Soul Palace.

The next moment.

appeared in the eastern part of the Guixu World, standing side by side with the King of Heavenly Warriors and the King of Hundred Battles.

"Emperor!"

The two of them just wanted to salute, but they were stopped by the sky.

Mitian looked into the distance, his majesty was fully displayed, and he said in a deep voice: "No need to be polite, let this emperor, together with you, see what these creatures from other worlds are capable of!" ”

There are changes in the four void rifts, but the fluctuations here are the strongest.

Therefore, Mitian chose this place without hesitation.

In the past 10,000 years, under the cultivation of the Ruin Clan at any cost, two more sub-saint powerhouses were born, who were sent by him to the south and the Void Rift in the west to guard it.

As for the north, it is slightly weaker.

After all, thousands of years ago, several otherworldly beings came to this realm......

All descended from three other void rifts.

"Boom!"

Pangu Banner slashed out with a blade that opened the sky, and the eye of the Guiru Sea suddenly expanded several times, the void shook, and above the East China Sea, the flow waves retreated, opening a vast passage between the two realms.

Xuandu stood on the bow of a Void Giant Ship, took out the Innate Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram given by Taiqing Laozi, calmed the water, fire and wind, and erected a white jade and gold bridge to stabilize the passage between the two realms and ensure that the army of the Flood Desolation could enter it smoothly.

As soon as the Taiji diagram was exhibited, it was suddenly revealed that the glow of the sun was ten thousand ways, and the thousands of colors were revealed, and the "great road proverbs" outside the picture surrounded it, and the "heavenly road talisman" loomed in the picture.

The five-colored light shines on the mountains and rivers, and the nine-colored rui qi shocks the heavens and the universe.

The power of the innate treasure is undoubtedly revealed!

"Kill!"

Nanji and Duobao, as the elder brothers of the exposition and interception of the teachings, saw that the passage had been stabilized, and immediately led countless disciples of the sect to control the starry sky giant ship and rush into the ruins.

Yunxiao, Sun Wukong, Guangchengzi, Wuyunxian and others are not far behind.

rushed into the ruins one after another.

Behind the many Xuanmen disciples, there were tens of millions of water tribe elites led by the Dragon Clan, forming a large array at this moment, mighty into a stream, revealing unprecedented might.

"The Emperor of the Ruins!"

Duobao and Antarctica set their sights on Mitian as soon as they came up.

Ten thousand years ago, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong once brought back the information of returning to the ruins.

So, both of them recognized Mitian.

"Together?"

Antarctica turned to look at Duobao with an inquiring look.

There is no doubt that Mitian, as the Emperor of the Ruins, is undoubtedly the strongest existence in the Guiru World.

As senior brothers, the two of them should rise to the challenge and win the sky.

Duobao was noncommittal, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all.

A cloud of calamity was revealed overhead, and tens of thousands of Shangqing divine thunders attacked and killed the sky with lightning speed, as if heavenly punishment had descended, turning the void into a sea of thunder.

The South Pole is also not to be left behind, using the four elephant seals of the Nine Seals of the Yuan Shi, and in an instant, the earth, fire, water and wind surge, intending to make the heavens and the earth return to the chaotic universe and refine thousands of living beings.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, and the universe was turbulent, as if the end had come.

As an existence in the sub-saint realm, it has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth as soon as he makes a move, and he can easily destroy countless sacred mountains.

In the desolate world, the two are worried about karma...... It's rare to go all out!

At this moment, when I arrived at the ruins, I didn't have this concern, and I was ready to show my skills to see who was better.

On the other side, Sun Wukong found the king of a hundred battles who had fought thousands of years ago, and waved the eternal spear as a golden hoop stick, and where the shadow of the gun passed, inch by inch of the void instantly collapsed, turned into powder, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Yun Xiao held the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket in his hand, evolved countless soul-destroying immortal qi, and faced the Heavenly Martial King, a sub-saint powerhouse.

Wuyun Immortal held a hybrid hammer and slaughtered in all directions, looking at it vertically and horizontally.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit sacrificed the Sun and Moon Beads, and with her own strength, she faced the two Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals.

The other sect disciples also used their own means to kill in the ruins, and in the void, several blood flowers bloomed.

On the side of the teaching, seeing that the disciples of the sect were shining, they did not dare to fall behind, and the magic weapons came out.

Guang Chengzi held the Burning Sky Feather Fan, instigating incomparable divine fire, turning into countless fire phoenixes, and at the same time striking a Yuqing Divine Thunder in his hand, killing violently, a mixed yuan golden immortal of the ruin clan.

Yuding Zhenren sacrificed a fairy sword, slashed out several sword lights, and the intention of killing went straight to the sky.

Taiyi Zhenren sat on the body of a nineteen lions, holding the dust whisk in one hand and the nine dragons away from the fire cover in the other, evolving the Dao supernatural powers, and the void trembled.

On the Taoist side, due to the suppression of the passage by Xuandu, it is decent.

Zhang Daoling, Ge Xuan, Sa Shoujian, and Xu Jing, the four heavenly masters, each showed their means and suppressed the two mixed yuan golden immortals.

There are also eight immortals, Han Zhongli, Zhang Guolao, Han Xiangzi, Tie Guan Li, Lu Dongbin, He Xiangu, Lan Caihe and Uncle Cao Guo, holding all kinds of spiritual treasures, joining forces to fight the enemy.

No way!

Under the Taiqing Laozi, there are only Xuandu and Li Wuxin, two personal disciples!

The others are all registered disciples!

In terms of strength, whether it is the Four Great Heavenly Masters or the Eight Immortals, they are all inferior to the three sects, more than one step!

Of course, the disciples of the three sects did not all dispatch, and there were many elites in the sect, sitting on the starry sky giant ship, in the center of the response, once they saw the disciples in the sect, in the battle with the ruins clan, fell into the disadvantage, they would rescue in time.

One blow from the starry sky giant ship, comparable to a quasi-saint, is enough to turn the tide.

Moreover, Da Luo Jin Immortal can urge.

For the war situation.

Extremely helpful!

On the side of the dragon clan, they also fought bravely to kill the enemy, leading countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, as well as the elite of the water tribe, to kill the army of the ruin clan, setting off boundless killing opportunities, and dyeing the earth into a blood red.

Every moment, countless creatures fall!

There are ruins!

There are dragons!

There are also disciples of the Three Sects!

This is the calamity!

This is war!

Countless living beings wantonly kill, compose a tragic song of blood and fire, and use boundless killing to quell the calamity of the calamity and eliminate the cause and effect of hundreds of millions of living beings.

The calamity suddenly emerged from the void, constantly pouring into the hearts of all beings, setting off boundless killing intent.

All things are born to support people, and people have nothing to repay the sky!

Kill Kill!

The endless void turned into powder, the vast earth was reduced to a sea of blood, countless mountains and rivers sank and shattered, and on the original basis, they formed mountains of bones and piles of bones.

And this is just one of the four battlefields!

……

Return to the west of the ruins.

Seeing the three sects of Xuanmen, they took the lead in entering the ruins, and the disciples of Buddhism and the Wu tribe did not dare to lag behind, and after the passage of the two realms was penetrated, they also entered it one after another.

Maitreya held the Seven Treasures in his hand and suppressed the void.

On the side of Buddhism, led by the reincarnation of the true king Buddha, countless bodhisattvas, arhats, and vajra formed a great array of ten thousand Buddhas, advancing step by step.

The Wu tribe was led by the strong ancestor Wu Tong, and with the strong body of the Wu clan, they forcibly killed a bloody road, and the fighting spirit was extremely high, causing the wind and clouds to be turbulent in the sky, and the lightning and thunder roared.

In addition, the powerhouse of the White Tiger vein also let out bursts of roars, splitting out several golden qis.

Here, Mi Tian deployed three sub-saint powerhouses.

They are the Zhenling King, the Lotus King, and a newly promoted sub-saint powerhouse.

On the Honghuang side, it is the reincarnation of the true king Buddha, Jinnara, and Qiangliang Ancestor Wu to deal with it together.

The Buddha has the heart of the Bodhisattva, and also has the anger of the Ming King and the means of subduing demons.

As for the Wu Clan, that's not to mention!

The flesh is incomparable, and there is rarely anything comparable to it in the same realm.

Many Wu clans, relying on their own strong strength, directly tore the opposite ruin clan in half.

This made countless Buddhas chant one after another: "Amitabha! ”

But when they started to chant the scriptures, they did not have the slightest mercy, and in three or two strokes, they unscrewed the head of a ruin clan.

The purpose of chanting sutras is to transcend the soul and reduce karma.

Hou Tu looked at this scene of the disciples of the Buddhist Sect, and couldn't help but look at Zhun Ti, and complained: "Two, you disciples, even if you kill the ruins clan, you still want to recite the scriptures to overtake it, it's really a good calculation!" ”

Killing, there is no doubt that karma will be generated!

And the transcendent soul can gain merit!

This abacus ......

It's a pity that the Heavenly Dao is not so stupid, and it doesn't send down merits, but only lightens some karma a little!

For example, killing someone creates a share of karma!

In the current situation, it is necessary to kill two ruin clans before a karma can be generated.

Zhun Ti smiled and said slowly: "Houtu Daoist, this is a bad word! What does the ruin clan killed by the reincarnation true king Buddha have to do with the golden cicada, can't the golden cicada be exceeded? ”

"And vice versa!"

"What does the ruin clan killed by the golden cicada have to do with the reincarnation of the true king Buddha?"

"Could it be that the true king of reincarnation Buddha can't be exceeded?"

Even though Houtu was already moody, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching when he heard Zhun Ti's shameless theory.

That's how you play, huh!

But Houtu thought about it, and although it was sophistry, it also made some sense.

"Quasi-Daoist, just know it in your heart!" At this moment, Houtu felt that there was something in his chest, which made people extremely uncomfortable, so he could only say stupidly: "You must know, there are some things that people are doing, and the sky is watching!" ”

She felt ...... She's still ...... Underestimate the face of the two saints of the West!

World......

There are such brazen people!

It's simply ......

It is both to be and to stand!

As if to echo the words of Houtu, above the sky, bursts of muffled thunder sounded, and it seemed that the Heavenly Dao was expressing his dissatisfaction with Zhun Ti and many Buddhist disciples.

"Boom!"

Seeing this, Zhun Ti hurriedly stopped speaking, for fear of angering the Heavenly Dao.

In Zixiao Palace, Taiqing Laozi was also speechless for a while when he saw this, it can be said that he was stunned by the operation of the two saints of the West!

"That's it!"

"This move is to eliminate the calamity, and I won't worry about him for the time being!"

"After the calamity, fill this loophole!"

Taiqing Laozi shook his head, then closed his eyes, and no longer paid attention to what happened in the ruins.

Out of sight is pure!

……

Guixu South.

After the Earth Emperor Shennong opened the passage between the two realms, the Chao clan held the Hetuluo book borrowed from Fuxi to suppress the void, so that many monks of the human race and the Feng clan could enter the ruins.

Xuanyuan held the divine sword, standing in front of the army, the sword body engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other. On the one hand, the hilt of the sword is written on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other hand, it is written on the policy of unifying the four seas, which contains infinite divine power and reveals boundless killing opportunities.

Among the Three Emperors of Heaven, Earth and Man......

The Emperor ...... Fight and kill!

Therefore, the heavy task of commanding the Terran army ...... It fell on him!

In addition, the Emperor and the Emperor of the Earth were both sanctified by preaching and were not suitable to participate in the coalition, so Xuanyuan became the most suitable candidate.

Over the years, with the rise of the luck of the human race, the Xuanyuan realm has also risen and reached the realm of sub-sages.

In the past, she was the Nine Heavens Xuannu, teaching the art of war and the way of battle.

It is only fitting that the army will be under his command!

And next to him, there is a graceful and luxurious beautiful woman, dressed in a nine-colored feather robe, wearing a seven-colored crown, and around him, there are countless innate divine fires burning, and her breath fluctuates, and she is the ancestor of the Feng clan - Yuan Feng!

Countless monks of the same vein gathered here, truly interpreting ...... What is called a hundred birds and a phoenix!

At this moment, Xuanyuan was wearing golden battle armor, looking at the Terran army with strict military discipline, as well as the Feng clan allies cheering on the side, he couldn't help but raise the divine general in his hand and shouted hard: "How can you say that you have no clothes? Fellow with the Son! ”

The Terran monks in front of him are also at least in the realm of heavenly immortals, and among them, there are not a few monks in the realm of Da Luo and Taiyi.

At this moment, hearing Xuanyuan's words, their hearts were all full of blood, and they all raised the various blades in their hands and roared feverishly: "Emperor Yu Xingshi, repair my spear!" ”

"Do you say you have no clothes? Fellow with the Son! ”

"Emperor Yu Xingshi, repair my spear!"

Even the phoenix clan on the side, hearing their sound resounding throughout the universe, couldn't help hovering above the nine heavens, letting out an incomparably loud phoenix roar, causing the sky to be turbulent, thunder and thunder, it seemed to be preparing for many monks.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the military heart was available, Xuanyuan immediately stood on the bow of the ship and killed the ruins with a sword.

The Feng clan led by Yuan Feng also followed.

The leaders of the ruin clan guarding here are King Dingxuan, King Pingling, and a newly promoted sub-saint powerhouse.

Xuanyuan and Yuanfeng, each facing the previous one.

The rest of the people were dealt with by Zhuan, Di Yu, Shao Hao, Tang Yao, and Xia Yu.

The Five Emperors joined forces to suppress a sub-saint......

It's still no problem!

……

Guixu to the north.

Although there are only two Yasheng in charge, there is a certain disadvantage in attacking the top powerhouses here in the Flood Wilderness.

The sub-saint powerhouse of the flood wilderness is only the Emperor Zhang Bairen.

The demon clan is entangled in karma, and the quasi-saint withers.

Over the years, although under the cultivation of Kunpeng, two quasi-saint monks have emerged, but that's all, but there is no sub-holy combat power that can be used.

Bai Ze and the others, with the help of Xiao Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array, were barely able to drag a sub-saint.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was worried about the changes in this place, and specially invited the True Martial Saint, who has a close relationship with the Northern Netherland, to come here to take care of one or two.

Even if it can't take advantage, it can't be allowed to rout.

At the very least, to hold back the ruins of the Northlands!

After the other three battlefields have gained a decisive advantage, they will naturally echo each other and support one or two.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, you don't seem to be worried at all!"

Above the sky, Zhenwu looked at Kunpeng, who had a breezy face, and couldn't help but ask.

The many great supernatural powers in the heavenly court are basically the same, there is a true spirit, pinned on the god map, even if it falls, it can also use the incense power of all beings to reshape the divine body and be reborn in Nirvana.

But the demon clan does not have this treatment.

I finally recovered a little bit of vitality, and if I folded here, I might be slumped.

It's not that Zhenwu is worried about the demon clan...... It's just curious!

After all, Kunpeng is not a self-sacrificing person!

The other party must have something to rely on!

Kunpeng looked indifferent and said with a smile: "Daoyou looks at it!" ”

The demon clan naturally did not have the strength to take this place, but thousands of years ago, someone took the initiative to send the blood god son to the door, saying that he could be in the ruins, cooperate with himself inside and outside, and take the northern part of the ruins, and the price was to help him when he preached!

Such conditions!

Is Kunpeng justified?

While the two were talking and laughing, the demon clan and the heavenly court army had already fought with the army of the ruin clan, turning the entire northern part of the ruins into a flesh and blood grinding plate.

In an instant, two earth-shattering sword lights flashed from the void.

First, he beheaded two Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals, and then killed a ruin clan in the sub-saint realm.

"Styx!"

Zhenwu exclaimed, as if he understood Kunpeng's reliance.

It's just that isn't the River Styx mixed with Houtu and the two saints of the West?

How did it end up here?

(End of chapter)