"The Great Sage's Voice, Horn!"

Yanchen swiped his hands, the holy white brilliance was gorgeous, the Fuxi qin came out horizontally, the ancient notes of the strings and mysteries beat, and the notes of the horns with extremely dazzling waves condensed out.

Fu Xiqin disappeared, Yanchen waved his dancing arm, and after the horn note swiped according to the mysterious trajectory, it turned into a streamer, bombarding the light saber that was sharp enough to tear the void.

"Bang!" exploded with a thunderous roar, and the terrifying light of destruction tore the barrier apart.

Yan Chen, who was slashed into dozens of pieces by the sharp sword qi aftermath, was cut into dozens of pieces in an instant, not only blood and water, but even soul qi escaped.

Yan Chen, who reshaped his body, his face was pale, he took a deep breath, ran the Heavenly Gong Method for a few weeks, held up the totem tripod, turned into a streamer, and ran towards the tomb door.

"Those who stand in my way, die!" Yan Chen angrily scolded the hundreds of immortals and demons in front of the tomb gate, although they were seriously injured, but as soon as they made a move, they killed more than ten immortal cultivators in the immortal transformation realm, shook off the immortals and demons in one fell swoop, killed the bloody path, and rushed out of the tomb gate.

As soon as the totem was horizontal, Yanchen raised his hand and pointed at the high priest of Li Xuan, and said coldly: "With you, you also want to block my way?"

"If the five of us are not enough, plus them, it will not be difficult to block your way, right?" Li Xuanyao pointed to the place where the stilt was, Yanchen's eyes condensed slightly, and he found that in addition to the remaining Golden Dragon National Guard, there were more than two hundred immortal demons that had entered the body of the Heavenly War Relic Beast.

Yanchen's violet eyes forced Li Xuan, his gaze was as sharp as a blade, "Say, what do you want?"

Li Xuan: "You intend to be a fragment of the floating talisman on the totem tripod, and I intend to be a fragment of the Miteng witch spell on the totem tripod, how about you and I take what we need?"

"Hahaha, take what you need?" Yan Chen sneered and said, "I fought with my life to snatch the totem tripod from the tomb, and you stand here leisurely to take what you need, what a big joke! Do you think you can really block my way?"

Li Xuan: "We can't stand in your way! However, I have the ability to make the Totem Ding shatter in an instant." You should know what the consequences of the rupture of the Totem Ding are, it is not just that we can't get the fragment of the floating rune seal and the fragment of the Miseng Witch Spell engraved on the Totem Ding. ”

"Dare to threaten me?" Yan Chen's body was surrounded by surging demonic flames, his violet eyes were bloodshot, and the momentum of the reign of the world exploded with a bang. "What do I do with the broken totem tripod, I have remembered seventy or eighty percent of the floating talisman print fragment engraved on the tripod, don't get in my way, if you break the totem tripod today, today next year is your anniversary sacrifice day!"

"On the anniversary day, the tone is not small! I'm not afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken, what about her life?" The woman's voice with the power of the soul was heard, and a woman in a purple shirt appeared out of thin air, green silk was flying, her body was graceful, and there was no trace of the rhythm of the spirit in her body, like a dead corpse, but her eyes shot out a sharp death light that was difficult to look at, and she was holding a bloody Su Xi in her left hand.

The Witch Emperor, the one who carries the long-awaited Xilai, is the Witch Empress Ziyue Sorrow!

"Senior brother, don't worry about me, you can go quickly, the Witch Emperor is no longer the Witch Emperor of the past, and he defeated Manzhu Sawa in ten moves!" Su Xi's words were filled with a thick color of shock, as if he had not yet recovered from the scene when Zi Yuechou defeated Manzhu Sawah.

Yanchen's face was suddenly solemn, he knew very well the combat power of Manzhu Shahua, although he only had almost one percent of the combat power of the year, but even if all the Flood Desolation Immortals and Demons except for the four powerhouses of the Sun, Moon and Nebula joined forces, it was impossible to help her, but Ziyue Chou defeated her in ten moves.

Ziyue Chou completely repelled Manzhu Sawa in ten moves, the Witch Emperor is definitely not the Witch Emperor of the past, something unknown must have happened to her in the past dozens of days.

Suddenly, Yanchen felt a familiar aura on Zi Yuechou's body.

His heart trembled, his demonic power was overwhelming, his ruthless expression changed one after another, and the flame of the violet eyes swayed, "Okay!

"To each according to his needs? What I want is the entire Totem Ding!" Yan Chen's eyes were surging with sharp death light, and the cold current was surging in his heart.

Although reluctant, Yanchen had no choice, and exchanged the totem tripod for Zi Yuechou for Su Xi.

The moment Yanchen caught the Su Xi thrown by Zi Yuechou, the bloody Su Xi erupted with an ocean of demonic flames around his body, and instantly turned into a bloody Manzhu Shahua. "Manju Sawa is incompetent, and when he used the power of the past to climb over the past and return to the present world, he was suddenly attacked!

"It's such a powerful witch illusion, it actually hid from my eyes!" Seeing Manzhu Sawa break the witchcraft on his body, Yanchen's purple eyes glared at Zi Yuechou coldly, and his killing intent boiled. "Where is she?"

Manzhu Shahua: "In the space-time passage opened up by the Xixi Stone, after being pardoned and pulled away by an invisible miraculous force, he slashed out a simple long sword composed of sword qi in the sky, which is very powerful, if it weren't for a bloody handprint appearing in the space-time passage and shattering it, I'm afraid my injuries would be more than that." Su Xi, I was taken away by that bloody palm print!"

"Ancient long sword, bloody handprint, is it like this?" Yan Chen swiped his hand, and the image of an ancient long sword and a bloody handprint manifested, and that ancient long sword was the sword qi transformed by Stonehenge in the tomb of Fire Tears City, and the appearance of the long sword that was formed after the most converging!

"Yes!" Manju Sahua nodded, "If it weren't for the injury of this sword, even if it were suddenly attacked, it would not have been subjected to witchcraft." ”

"No!" Feeling the breath on Zi Yuechou's body, Yan Chen shook his head and said, "Even if you are not injured by the long sword, it is still as she said, after ten moves, you will be defeated by her, and it is inevitable that the magic of witchcraft will be added." She has that breath on her body, the Witch Emperor, and she will never be the Witch Emperor Ziyue Sorrow again. ”

Manzhu Shahua: "The protection is not effective, and the whereabouts of Su Xi are unknown, please ask the king to surrender!"

"If I am not Huangquan, how can I condemn myself? What's more, I know where the bloody handprint of the Dao Dao took Su Xi to. Yan Chen stopped and turned to Ziyue Chou, "I didn't want the Totem Ding to break, but I felt that breath, and the Totem Ding had to be broken!"

"The Great Sage's Voice, Sign!"

Yanchen swiped his hands, the holy white brilliance was brilliant, the Fuxi Qin came out horizontally, the ancient notes of the strings of the Xuanyin jumped, and the notes of the incomparably dazzling signs condensed out.

Fu Xiqin disappeared, Yan Chen's right arm waved, and after the note of the sign swiped according to the mysterious trajectory, it turned into a streamer and merged into the right arm.

Yan Chen's right arm lifted towards the sky, and the huge Demon Flame Arm Shadow seventy or eighty zhang long suddenly formed, holding the note of the sign with the momentum of thunder, and bombarded the totem Ding with all his might.

The huge Demon Flame Arm Shadow attacked in an instant, and the energy instantly swept away the clouds and rain, and hundreds of desolate immortals and demons were lifted straight for miles, and the mountains and rocks flew like feathers.

In the face of Yanchen's all-out surprise attack, although Zi Yuechou had the ability to defeat Manzhu Sawa with less than one percent of his combat strength in ten moves, it was impossible to protect the totem Ding Quan.

How could Yanchen hand over the totem tripod without moving his hands and feet?

"No!" Li Xuan exclaimed, she understood that the rupture of the Totem Ding was a terrible nightmare in the world, even if she had the mid-stage cultivation of the Divine Nirvana Realm, it was too late to stop Yanchen from breaking the Totem Ding.

"Boom!"

"Whoa, whoa, poof......"

The totem tripod broke, and the earth-shattering beast roar shook all directions.

Ah, the Heavenly War Relic Beasts, countless Heavenly War Relic Beasts poured out from the cracked totem ding, black pressed into pieces, and in an instant, the cloudless and rainless sky was filled with clouds and darkness.

This black and oppressive cloud is all Heavenly War Relic Beasts, so how many Heavenly War Relic Beasts should escape out, I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands or even millions?!!

The Heavenly War Relic Beasts are invincible and terrible nightmares for the top immortals and demons, how can they face them in the dust?

In front of the Heavenly War Relic Beast, there are only two endings for the mortals of Shenzhou, one is to be devoured, and the other is to be entered into the body.

After half a pillar of incense, the heavenly war relics in the totem tripod stopped spraying, and then hundreds of witch spirits flew out, and the totem tripod crack flashed with an incomparably dazzling light, "Long!" The totem tripod burst, and two dazzling light curtains appeared.

Ah, it must be a fragment of the Float Sigil and a fragment of the Miteng Witch Spell!

Li Xuan, Zi Yuechou, Chachamu, Helhan, Baldo, Aqina, Yanchen, and Manzhu Sawa flew up into the sky and snatched it.

Yanchen captured the fragment of the floating talisman seal, Zi Yuechou captured the fragment of the Miteng witch spell, and the high priest of Li Xuan, who was in the middle of the extinction of the Divine Nirvana realm, did not get a fragment.

The fragment of the floating talisman in Yanchen's hand flickered for a moment, wrapping his entire hand and turning it into a divine tattoo engraved on his right arm, which reflected the light on the four acupuncture points of Tianzong, Tianquan, Tianfu, and Tianjing.

"Let's go!" Li Xuan and the others were about to make a move, but Yanchen had already pulled up Manzhu Shahua and turned into a star and fled.

Li Xuan, Chachamu, Helhan, Baldo, and Aqina then set their eyes on Ziyuechou, and found that all they left behind was an afterimage of Ziyuechou, and Ziyuechou had also left.

"Go back to the ancient abyss!" Li Xuan's face showed murderous intent, and he led the four elders and a group of Heavenly War Relic Beasts to fly towards the ancient abyss. "The Purple Moon Sorrow Yuan Shen was trapped in the ancient abyss of the past, and he must have fled there. ”

The dazzling light of the totem tripod burst dissipated, and the shadow of the battle weapon Tiangu appeared, and the dark golden divine light rippled out, shining on the fragments of the totem tripod scattered on the ground, and the fragments of the totem tripod rose from the ground, and together with the dark golden divine light, they converged into the body of Tiangu.

The sky is getting lighter and fainter, and a hazy phantom is becoming more and more real, forgiven!

"Roar! Woo! poof!" The earth-shattering beast roared and roared all over the country, where the heavenly war relics galloped, the city was all destroyed, and the people of Li were all killed, and those who entered or bitten the relics of the beasts all turned into bloodthirsty soul-sucking zombie beasts, and the beasts and birds could not escape their doom......

The world is no longer the world.

The world has become purgatory.

Seeing this, I was forgiven and mourned, and tears flowed down my face.

If you can imagine that if you open the Ancestral Emperor Tomb in Fire Tears City, it will be such a miserable situation in the world after the totem tripod is broken, even if you kill the entire Zangda royal family with your own hands, you will not be merciless when you are pardoned.

I can't help but imagine that the ancestor Emperor Zang Datian is lonely because he uses his heirs to sacrifice to open the tomb door for a thousand years, just because he doesn't want to see this human purgatory.

Unfortunately, it was too late to be pardoned.

Everything is immutable.

Blessed with a kneel on his knees, he bowed three times and bowed nine times to the territory of the ancestral emperor and the territory of the state!

"The fortune of the state is hard to deserve, and I should still use my blood and water to expand the pure land of the world. Fire Tears City, I will swear to defend it to the death!" "When he bowed to the Great Prayer, he was forgiven with sonorous words, regarded death as home, and made an oath to protect the City of Fire Tears.

After the ceremony, he was pardoned and jumped off the ground, flew towards the City of Fire and Tears, and killed the Heavenly War Relic Beast.

"Grandpa, this ...... Is this the nightmare you are talking about, do you really bear to watch so many ordinary innocent Li people die tragically, most people work hard all their lives, and all they pursue is food and clothing!" Seeing such a tragic scene in the world, Pu Xin couldn't help but feel a sense of compassion.

"Good wine, really good wine!" The old wine worm squinted his eyes, and said with a strong sense of wine: "A nightmare in the world, if you see too much, you will be numb." My old man has lived so long and seen dozens of terrible nightmares on earth. Quick, quick, open the talisman array, and those remnants will rush to us and destroy my jar. ”