……

Two days later, black clouds pressed against the sky.

The chaotic and violent demonic qi escaped everywhere, as if it wanted to turn the heavens and the earth into a demonic domain, a scene of the end of the world.

Countless demon cultivators were all over the black clouds, and there were terrifying old demons with strange smiles in their mouths, and their eyes glowed green.

The monks of Heiyuan City and the vicinity are like a great enemy.

Su An sat upright on top of the group of demon cultivators, and the black mist around the black throne was shrouded.

It is lined like a demon god, and the face cannot be seen clearly.

The monks of the True Martial Realm were either frightened or gritted their teeth, and one by one they clenched their magic weapons.

"Demon thief, dare to be presumptuous!"

"I, we have many seniors here, don't be afraid of them!"

"Damn, what about Lord War and Lord Valkyrie?"

"I heard that the monk of the War God Temple said that he was confronting the other two Demon Venerables."

As the demon cultivators approached, the momentum between the two sides became more and more solemn.

Finally, Su An, who was sitting on the throne, spoke: "Demon cubs, kill this seat!" Break through this city, kill all these monks, and enjoy the blood food of the True Martial Realm in the future! ”

He drew a round flatbread of air.

The demon cultivators who lacked IQ were excited one by one when they heard this, as if they saw a better life in front of them, and immediately rushed forward with a scream.

On the city wall, many young monks with less experience saw that those hideous demon cultivators were cold, their hands and feet trembled, and they almost couldn't hold the magic weapon in their hands, and the ambition they had bragged about before was gone.

There are also people who are impassioned, full of spirit, and hold magic weapons to attack the nearest demon cultivator.

"Lord God of War, they are fighting, we can't lag behind, fellow Daoists, follow me to defend our homeland!"

"True martial arts are immortal, and the human race is eternal!"

"Kill me!" The monks who were not afraid of death met the demon cultivators.

The fierce battle started in an instant, and the demonic qi stopped in front of Heiyuan City, forming two distinct parts.

Su An was still sitting on the throne, watching the death of one demon cultivator after another, and there was no wave in his heart.

Fight, fight, fight, hurry up.

I'm still waiting to go back to nursing the baby.

Tasting the temperature of imperial milk for the child in advance is a major task as a daddy.

The people in the battlefield will not be as leisurely as Su An, in order to survive, and for the sake of the true martial arts world, they desperately kill the enemy in front of them.

A quarter of an hour, an hour...... A day passed.

A chaotic energy storm swept across the borders of the Shenwu Empire.

The remnant sun is like blood, and Heiyuan City is already full of devastation.

The severed limbs and wreckage are still good, but what is even worse is that even the corpses have not been left behind.

The blood-stained ground is covered with scars.

Of the hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators brought, only a few tens of thousands remained, and the demon cultivators in the Fetal Breath Realm were almost dead.

There are only a few thousand monks in the True Martial Realm.

There may be survivors in the ruins of this place, but they are also insignificant compared to the battlefield.

And the demon god sitting on the throne has disappeared at some point.

Behind the group of monks, Su An stepped on the void, holding the array plate in his hand, and the aura on his body was no longer concealed.

"It's up to me to turn the tide."

"It's Lord War, Lord God of War is back!"

"Lord God of War won, my True Martial Realm won!"

The exhausted monk was so surprised that he sat down on the ground crying and laughing.

All of his disciples died in the war just now.

At this point, these people thought that Su An had gone to fight with the Demon Venerable.

"Don't panic, the True Martial Realm is left to me to save!"

Su An looked at the group of demon cultivators and True Martial Realm cultivators with a kind face, and the huge formation lit up from the ground, enveloping the entire battlefield as soon as it appeared.

Refining the Heavenly Ancient Array!

Some monks recognized this formation built by their own hands, and looked at those panicked demon cultivators, and exhaled a depressed breath in their chests.

In the end, they won.

"The god of war is invincible! True martial arts immortal! Terran Yongchang! ”

I don't know who started it, and the monks shouted in unison.

And the remaining demon cultivators were shocked by this sudden formation, and even the desire to kill in their minds was temporarily suppressed.

Or rather, they are instinctively afraid of this formation.

They want to escape, they want to find a way to escape.

The True Martial Realm cultivators stared at these demon cultivators one by one with blood-red eyes, their eyes full of joy and a little desolation.

"Kill! Kill these damn brutes! ”

"Let these beasts pay for their lives!"

"Disciples, Lord God of War has avenged you!"

They were happy, and the corners of Su An's mouth gradually rose, and he opened his mouth and spit out a word, "Lian!" ”

In the next moment, the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

Whether it was the monk who was standing, the person who was greedy for life and fear of death and chose to dodge, or the demon cultivator who fled in a hurry, or even the wild dogs wrapped in the large array, they all fell to the ground at this moment.

The formation acted on their bodies, drawing out the power in their bodies like a cocoon.

Vitality, physical strength, mana, mental power......

Every strand was pulled out, and finally gathered in front of Su An's body, gradually condensing into a white point of light.

The vegetation is drying up, and the monks are aging.

The Heaven Refining Ancient Array was not a simple formation, it was also a Void Dan Furnace.

It was created by a Formation Dao Grandmaster in the ancient history of the Great Shang Dynasty after studying alchemy.

With heaven and earth as the furnace, all living beings as treasure medicine, all living beings in the big array, are all medicinal materials, and later Cheng Zu accidentally got this formation, perfected it, and named it the ancient array of refining the sky.

In addition to the trouble of setting up the formation and the fact that there are too many things to prepare, there are no other shortcomings.

"Fight, cough cough, Lord God of War, why?"

There was an old monk who stared at Su An in disbelief.

Why did their heroes turn their butcher knives at them?

The formation forged by their own hands ended up being a knife to harvest their lives.

But all they saw was the indifferent look in Su An's eyes.

Someone suddenly understood, raised his trembling big hand, looked at the heavenly dome covered by the formation, and smiled miserably, "Demon, hehe, it turns out that you are the demon, and the god of war is the demon!" ”

"It's over, my true martial arts world is over!"

"It's over!"

The voice fell, and the person died suddenly.

Half an hour passed, and these monks and demon cultivators who had long been consumed had all turned into dry bones.

And the white light spot in front of Su An's eyes gradually condensed, turning into a white elixir that exuded rich vitality and pure spiritual power.

The entire strength of tens of thousands of monks has been refined by removing impurities, and it is a well-deserved treasure pill.

Putting away the elixir, Su An looked at his panel.

[As the savior of the true martial arts world, you turn the tide, destroy the demon cultivation, and save the human race from fire and water, you are the hero of the human race, and the savior personality has grown]

[Congratulations to the host, the Savior Person has been upgraded to the Holy Emperor Person]

Holy Emperor Personality: Whenever the Terran is in danger, there are always heroes who come forward to lead the Terran to overcome obstacles and re-establish themselves on the earth.

"Sure enough."

After reading the introduction, a smile appeared in Su An's eyes.

Regardless of whether he killed those True Martial Realm cultivators or not, or whether the demon cultivators were related to him or not, as long as the result was good, the savior personality could be improved.

What a rigid mechanism...... No, perhaps under normal circumstances, the person of the Messiah would not have been possessed by himself.

So it has nothing to do with the mechanics, it's purely that he took advantage of the loophole to plunder the golden finger of the clouds.

At the same time, with the promotion of the person, there was gradually an indescribable momentum on his body.

The face is kind and kind, as if it contains great love, and there seem to be countless praises of the human race sounding beside him, which makes people can't help but want to worship.

Su An, who was already upright, was even more confused.

He shook his head as he looked at the desolate land beneath his feet, where even the vegetation had withered.

"It's time to go back and tease your milk...... Teasing my daughter. ”

There are many wonderful gates, and he can go back and forth between the two realms at will, but the consumption of crossing the world is slightly larger, and he can't do it when he is in the pure yang realm.

As Su An left, only rubble and a few dry bones were left in place, showing the fierceness of the previous battle.

A gust of wind blew, and the dry bones were dispersed with the wind, leaving behind a hundred holes and sores.

……

Host: Suan

Cultivation: Late stage of the Yuan Shen

Exercises: Taichu Origin Sutra, Star Picking Hand, Great Yin and Yang Zhou Tian Method......

Physique: Great Dao Immortal Body

Goldfinger: Immortal Dao Fruit, Opposite-Sex Attraction Aura, Belief Aura, Hidden Dragon Lifeframe, Space-Time Mark*3 (to be unified), Righteous Awe-inspiring Aura, Holy Emperor Personality......

Special - Villain Aura

Villain Value: 12500

Coming out of Emperor Qingxian's room, he licked his lips and tasted it slightly.

"Space-time sigil, one."

As Su An's voice fell, three transparent and colorless fragments glued together.

There was no earth-shattering movement, and there were no visions in the sky.

The three fragments fused very calmly, and under some mysterious law, they turned into a long river that flowed endlessly.

There were no colors or shapes, but Su An could feel that the long river was around him, and it was the power of time and space.

At this time, Toko's voice rang out.

[Congratulations to the host, fuse three space-time imprints, reward a long river of space-time (extremely small), and a space-time projection opportunity once]

"The long river of time and space!" Seeing this reward, Su An's pupils shrank.

Before he could react, he noticed that the invisible river that was constantly flowing rushed into his body in an instant.

Dantian, small chaos.

The World Tree grows in the middle of Chaos, from which Chaos is born, with two fruits hanging from the tree.

It is the two worlds of the primordial realm and the Hongmeng space.

Suddenly, the small chaotic air currents paused, the branches of the world trembled, and the time of the two worlds stood still at this moment.

Su An's mind observed everything in his body.

He saw that the female cultivator of the Taiyin Palace who was frolicking had a smile fixed on her face, Li Zhining, who was planting spiritual plants, maintained her posture and stopped in mid-air, and Shengnan, who was in the midst of cultivation, seemed to have solidified into a three-dimensional picture, motionless.

The time of the inner world is stripped away.

The next moment, with a roaring voice sounded.

The river of time rushed into the chaos like a dragon crossing the river.

The stillness was shattered, and the women in the primordial realm continued their previous movements, unnoticed.

(End of chapter)