The white dragon is still relaxed and unimpressed.

He was in the magic mountain, and in the face of Zhu Yuan's ancient meaning, he was not afraid of the slightest and had a strong will.

Countless Dao Pattern Techniques attacked wildly, and they were all destroyed by him with one move, without any pressure.

The Luohe Divine Diagram wandered around his body, becoming incomparably huge, hundreds of zhang in size, covering the sky and the sun, and the endless ancient energy rushed from the picture.

The battle is endless, and the horn is not endless.

All the peaks descended more than a dozen feet, and countless mountains were cut off by the waist and fell into the abyss.

The thunder roared, the layers of lightning were endless, and the rain was pouring for thousands of miles.

Bai Long pointed to the sky and said, "Zhu, come on." Putting this monstrous ancient meaning into play, we will compete with each other. ”

The sky has turned slightly white, the moonlight has disappeared, the sun has begun to appear, warmth has replaced cold, and soft breaths have appeared.

But this can't change the battle-filled Zhu Yuan and the demonic White Dragon.

The ancient meaning of the flood is like the brightest night pearl in the night, turning into a golden holy hammer, standing above the head, attacking the white dragon at any time.

"Offensive and defensive. See which of us can make it. Ancient Holy Hammer, kill. ”

The Holy Hammer changed, there were a thousand, filling the sky, like a rain of swords, and the Dao Pattern Mark appeared in it, carrying endless space fragments and whirlwinds.

The Luohe Divine Diagram that covered the sky and the earth wrapped a thousand holy hammers without the slightest pressure.

The white dragon insisted all the time, and at this moment, he pointed to the sky with one hand, supported his chest with the other, and chanted the spell, and the Luohe Divine Diagram began to become smaller.

Countless crackling sounds appeared, and the Ancient Sacred Hammer disappeared into the Roselle God Diagram.

Zhu Yuan still maintained a faint smile, as if it didn't matter to him.

There are only a few hundred of the thousand holy hammers left.

Two hours later, the sun was shining on the earth.

The Ancient Hammer is gone.

Only two exist.

The white dragon waved his hand, and he felt that victory was in sight.

Zhu Yuan always maintained a mysterious smile.

Hong Huang Guyi wandered to his chest, and a holy hammer appeared in his hand, and he carved the left and right marks, and the iron hook and silver stroke, hitting himself, like the god of war descending to earth, he scolded angrily, and still attacked the Luohe Divine Map.

The two besieged holy hammers suddenly moved, blooming hundreds of millions of divine glows, to break through the divine map.

The white dragon hesitated very much, Zhu Yuan's blow was absolutely fatal, but the two holy hammers in the divine diagram were also very terrifying, what should I do?

He made up his mind.

Luohe Shentu gave up the holy hammer and came towards Zhu Yuanmigai.

Zhu Yuan was waiting for this moment.

He resisted the Luohe Divine Diagram and tried to control the space with the Ancient Meaning of the Flood Desolation, so that he would not have a chance to bear it.

With invincible power, the two holy hammers came towards the white dragon.

Bai Long was suddenly surprised, he didn't expect that this was Zhu Yuan's trick.

Immediately began to resist the Holy Hammer.

Losing his divine image, his resistance was like a softening and retreating.

The Luohe Divine Diagram bloomed with divine light, but it couldn't break through and return, and could only resist Zhu Yuan.

The entire space seemed to stand still, and the infinite light began to recede, then vanished.

Eventually, the patterns, spells, sigils, and whirlwinds began to disappear, and the entire space was empty. Only the torrential rain continued to fall, and thunderstorms flashed and wandered around.

The Great War of the New Gods, the first one, lasted for a day and a night, breaking countless voids, destroying dozens of mountains, and triggering the vast and broken qi, and finally came to an end.

The two of them are proud enough, they are young, they have such combat power, if they don't die young, this world is destined to be theirs.

The white dragon gradually controlled the demonic thoughts and returned to normal. There was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, but what was indelible was that he was defeated.

The Holy Hammer struck, breaking through his layers of defenses, and at the last moment, stopped all attacks.

Both he and Zhu Yuan understood that if he continued, he would die.

That's just a little bit.

However, he has no regrets.

The white crane wanders, moving and possessing the white dragon.

The white dragon was tired, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were still dusty, like a peerless immortal.

"I'm defeated. ”

Zhu Yuan gasped, stroked his body with his hands, sat on the ground, his face was red, his upper body was bare, and he was drenched in blood, pointing at the white dragon and saying, "You ask them, who of us won?"

He scolded his mother in his heart, and he turned the world upside down, but he understated it, his clothes were complete, and there was no trace of blood, who won it?

Bai Long smiled slightly and said, "Habit problem." I'm more fond of this. He jumped up, stepped on the white crane, and continued: "This time, I have benefited a lot, go back and understand it well, and the next time I fight, I will not be defeated." There will be a period later, Zhu. ”

Zhu Yuan immediately stood up and scolded angrily: "You fight alone, I'm tired to death." ”

Everyone was dumbfounded for a while, losing their throats, and it took a long time for those who won to react.

"Zhu Yuan won, my broken yuan, divine strategy, divine strategy? Here's the credential. ”

Countless monks were ecstatic, even crazier than being promoted to the first rank.

There are also people who shake their heads and pat their heads, regretting it.

"Why didn't you choose Zhu Yuan in the first place?" Alas, "I can only regret it."

The alliance formed by the monks of the Three Kingdoms was broken, and some people returned to their home countries, and some went to receive Po Yuan.

Xiao Jun is an elegant son, he looked at Zhu Yuan meaningfully, issued a divine sense, and wanted to make friends, but was cut off by Zhu Yuan for no reason, he shook his big hand and said: "Barbarian land, I don't know what to do." Hum. "Take the monks and leave this place.

But the battle just now made him feel palpitations, and he made up his mind in his heart, if this person can't be used by me, it's just loess.

The prince of Yan Guo disagreed, and quipped to the monk behind him: "Who is more elegant than me and him?"

Everyone echoed for a while: "Zhu Yuan is much worse." The prince is the most elegant. ”

"Alas, it's hard to find a confidant. I'm talking about the White Dragon. ”

The monk was dumbfounded. He glanced at Zhu Yuan, and then made a mischievous expression towards the half-void, and then headed towards the Yan Country region.

Only the Ghost Kingdom Wise Man Jun was strategizing and didn't say a word, but two men in black disappeared behind him. After that, there were mysterious fluctuations in the surrounding area, and several people disappeared into the void.

Half-void appeared from the mountain peak and said to the people from all directions: "Go to each other, I will find a way for the space and abyss here." I don't have to worry about it. ”

He pointed directly at the five god-level powerhouses, who dared to make a move, and made a move in an instant, and a big war broke out.

Xu Lun smiled and said, "Are you half-wasted or half-wasted, with such a big temper." The old man didn't want to be contaminated with red dust, so he took a step first. Old man Yu, the old immortal, aren't you leaving?"

Yu Xiangtian and Yu Kun scolded angrily at the same time, and could only leap away.

Kang Xi nodded to the half-heartedness and left.

Half-vain said with bad intentions: "Master An, you'd better be honest, otherwise your An family ancestor is here, and you won't be able to keep your reincarnation eye." ”

When An Ran heard this, he didn't dare to stay, and immediately flashed.

is also a god-level powerhouse, and his semi-empty strength is more terrifying than five people, and he is almost forced to leave.

The half-empty hands changed, the charm appeared, the air suddenly stormy, the blockade pressed into the abyss, there was always a strong and inexplicable force that wanted to break through, but it was forcibly suppressed, and it could no longer turn over the fixed-point wind and waves.

After that, he used Dafa to restore the destroyed space around him to normal, and the whirlwind disappeared.

Zhu Yuan had long known that Semi-Void would make a move, meditate cross-legged, and only recovered after two hours.

"Half-empty old man, I owe you another favor. What a retribution!" Zhu Yuan sighed.

Half-vanity smiled, put one hand on his back, against his chin, and said, "It's a problem, you can talk about it." ”

But there was no follow-up.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Ji Linglong came to the altar and said.

"Can I have such a thing? I can fight again. How's your people going?"

"The group below is the trustworthy people, plus me, a total of thirty people. Less is a little less, but I feel loyal and dare to work hard. Ji Linglong was very excited and spoke incoherently, especially when there was a god-level powerhouse standing next to him, which made it difficult for him to stay calm.

"Good. When I recover, I'll talk to you about something. It's about the sect. Zhu Yuan waved his hand and asked him to leave.

"Zongmen, it just so happens that I have obtained a lot of broken yuan from the divine machine this time. After saying that, he left the shrine, organized people, and discussed the address. He didn't have to think about it to know that it must be Pantheon. He witnessed the battle of the hanging wall that day.

Thinking that he might become a disciple of Pantheon, even though he had been cultivating for many years, he was also excited.

Pantheon, that's a sect that can't be touched in this era.

Half-empty to complete the task, came over and said, "It's a bit rushed." There's a lot more to do. ”

Zhu Yuan asked, "What is it, can you tell me about it?" ”

Half of the void sighed slightly, and said, "Okay." It seems that you don't know your status at the moment. The dragon plate is eyeing you, do you think you have the ability to defeat Yu Xiangtian? I can't protect you all the time. The monks of the Three Kingdoms will find a way to win you over, and if you don't comply, you will definitely die. Also, the ghost country... I can only help you for a while, not for a lifetime. ”

"Why help me?" Zhu Yuan asked the biggest doubt in his mind.

A senior powerhouse who has never known him, helping himself without reservation, will feel doubtful and even afraid when put on anyone.

"Do you know a woman named Yukihime?" the half-empty old man said, and his figure blurred before disappearing.

"Who's Yukihime?"

The drizzle hit his face, and a thought appeared: this name is so familiar. Who is she?

began to absorb the ancient meaning of the flood in the sky, the injury gradually recovered, the stars and clouds disappeared, the gods were destroyed, and the dao patterns were scattered in the air, as if nothing had happened here.

Get rid of the memory.

The drizzle drifted all day, and it was not until the night when the moon rose that it stopped.

At this moment, Zhu Yuan completed his cultivation, most of the cloudless divine side comprehended, and the self and the empty Xuan divine side fully comprehended, and this battle made him break through a lot of lost mountains.

There is no hurry to break through, and you must understand it carefully.

The Magic Mountain is not so easy to break through.

He arranged for Ji Linglong to find a suitable place to prepare the sect, but he didn't dare to make a noise, which could be regarded as fulfilling the wish of the master of the Divine Dao and letting the Ten Thousand Divine Dao incense burn forever. Only when your own strength is enough, can you let it be born and truly show your majesty.

He didn't go to Jiuyanding, it's good that Yan Fuji is like this now, he went to disturb him, it's better to let him practice well, one day we can't combine our two swords very well?

Peaceful days pass quickly.

Half a month later, a strange news appeared, the source is unknown, a hundred years ago, five strong people who crossed the void came to the Lingshen Continent with rich treasures, if you get the treasure, you can get the strong cultivation laws and magic weapons of the other plane, as well as the endless breaking yuan.

The five of them decided to gather in a hundred years, open the void, and return to their hometown.

According to the news, the location of the aggregation turned out to be the center point of Jiuyanding and Tianjishu, the Haicheng where Zhu Yuan had been.

After Zhu Yuan heard the news, he immediately sat up, and two people appeared in his mind: the old man, the master, and the ghosts.

After this news, it was about the Battle of the New Gods held every twenty years. Now, there are less than two years to go. However, the trials have already begun.

The Battle of the New Gods, whose origin is unknown, has a long history.

Eventually, a total of 200 monks under the age of twenty participated in the final battle of the new gods.

The final battle of the New Gods War unfolded in the Hollow Cave.

The Lingshen Continent seems to have come to life, and the unknown monks began to fight in all directions, challenging the famous masters, which can be described as a meeting of the wind and clouds, and the masters are like clouds. Those monks who have come out of seclusion have been hiding for many years, just for this opportunity to make a name for themselves.

The new god list has tens of thousands of deaths and injuries every time, which is cruel and abnormal. And this time, because of the treasure that accompanies the other side, it is even more crazy and bloody.

Once the war starts, either you die or I die,

But the monks of the Lingshen Continent are not afraid of death, just for the position of the new god. There are too many temptations on the road to immortality, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and most importantly, comparing with people.

Almost all the monks meditated in their hearts.

Twenty years is too long