In the central palace of the Wave Legion, the three quasi-saints of Sleeve Cloud, Chang Zong, and Zong were half-kneeling on the ground in worry, and a light curtain was suspended in front of the three of them, and in the light curtain was the gloomy face of the water god.

The reason why Ran Zhun Sheng was appointed as the commander of the Langtao Legion was indeed because of his strength, but more because he was a close confidant of the Water God.

Although the water god is in a high position, his indifferent personality is destined to have few cronies. Therefore, the fall of Ran Yi made him even more angry.

The Changzong Quasi-Saint originally wanted to say that they had also killed a Quasi-Saint, but after thinking about it, it was better to forget it. Xiong Huo Quasi-Saint and Ran Yi Quasi-Saint are not at the same level at all!

"You've disappointed me!" After a moment of silence, the water god slowly spoke, his voice flat but surprisingly heavy.

Obviously just facing an image, the faces of the three of the Sleeve Cloud Quasi-Saints were all white. But they didn't dare to speak, they just kept their heads down.

"The Wave Legion, temporarily commanded by Sleeve Cloud. The words fell, and the light curtain disappeared.

In the palace, Sleeve Cloud looked surprised. The commander of the Wave Legion, even if it is only temporary, means great power and ...... The value of the god of water.

Both the Changzong Quasi-Saint and the Zongzhun Saint congratulated him. If it weren't for the fact that Ran Zhun Sheng had just fallen, they would have held a grand banquet.

The Sleeve Cloud Quasi-Sage raised his eyebrows and sighed lightly, the water god's fancy is naturally good, but it is difficult to say at this time. To be a close confidant of one side in such a big war means to be completely tied to the chariot of one side. If the god of water is defeated, then he will fall!

I just want to be a normal warrior!

......

"Alas!" In the central palace of the Water God Legion, when there was no one around, the Water God sighed softly. Sleeve Cloud Quasi-Sage Wisdom Strategy and strength are good, but loyalty is difficult to guarantee. If Xuan Ming is still there, where does he need to let Sleeve Cloud be this commander!

"Xuan Ming!" As soon as he thought of Xuan Ming, the water god's heart swelled with endless anger.

Compared with Houtu, who has long become the lord of the ghost world, Xuan Ming, who is closest to his personality and even more indifferent, is more liked by him.

But now Xuan Ming is gone!

His eyes sank slightly, and he thought of Houtu. Houtu is also a pseudo-saint, if there is her support, how can Zhu Rong resist them?

But Houtu can't show up. The water god's eyes sank, and he thought of the Thunder God Dragon King and the Wind God West Queen Mother. Three existences that are enough to affect the battle situation cannot appear for various reasons, one or two can be said to be accidental, but three words......

A continuous roar suddenly exploded, and the terrifying impact slammed into the circle of the Water God Legion. Countless warriors flew into the sky, and one after another god ships and warships shot out, colliding with the army of the Vulcan Legion!

It's another daily battle!

The water god's face sank, anger surged into his heart, and the extremely cold ice and snow instantly covered the entire palace, "Zhu Rong!"

......

In the midst of the river of blood, Shadowblade and Mordo flew forward in a flying boat.

Although Modo didn't mind, she was a girl after all, and the Shadow Blade couldn't pull her away directly. First, he was not very embarrassed, and secondly, taking her away was not as comfortable as flying boats.

Although this flying boat is only a top-level innate spirit treasure, it is fast enough, although it is not as fast as the full speed of the shadow blade, but under his urging, it is comparable to an ordinary quasi-saint.

Modo stood on the flying boat, and even the taciturn she could not hide the surprise on her face. The speed of the quasi-saint level is not as simple as it sounds. As a Taiyi Golden Immortal, she had never experienced such extreme speed!

Shadow Blade looked at her with a little guilt. In order not to reveal his secrets, he usually puts Modo in the storage bracelet, and only when he is in a hurry will he release Modo. This is also one of the reasons why he uses the flying boat, which can be regarded as a compensation for Moduo!

After a moment, Modo turned his head and glanced at Shadow Blade with some hesitation, "My lord, you have been flying all the way to the depths of the Blood River, are you going to the Demon Realm?"

Shadow Blade: "......" Can I go to the Demon Realm here?

Seeing Shadow Blade's dazed face, Modo blinked, and a blank look appeared on his face, "You don't go to the Demon Realm, are you going to the Demon Realm?"

"Can this lead to the Demon Realm?" Shadow Blade had a very strange look on his face, he just thought that there might be a stronger power of the Blood River at the end of the Blood River, but he never thought that the Blood River could lead to other worlds.

Modo was a little dazed, but still nodded, "Although the blood river is divided into three, it still has some special connections with each other. As long as you fly all the way to the end of the Blood River, you will be able to go from one section of the Blood River to the other. ”

"Is it so convenient?" Shadow Blade muttered for a moment, his face grim. If there really was such a convenient thing, how could the demon world still desperately fight to enter from the immortal and demon battlefield!

Although the Demon Realm Saints organized the Immortal Demon War in order to attract attention and form a containment, they would definitely not let go of the opportunity to easily take over the Immortal Realm.

Modo nodded slightly, "If you don't believe me, I can take you over to have a look." ”

Shadow Blade nodded, he wanted to see what the mystery of this blood river was!

......

In the Demon Realm, Yunlong is still confronting the Northern Underworld. For all sorts of reasons, she didn't mind the stalemate at all.

Suddenly, the stars darkened in the sky.

The Yunlong Great Sage frowned, although it didn't look like there was any change, but there was definitely something wrong with the Heavens and Stars Great Array!

The next moment, the Northern Shadow in the air flashed, and then collapsed.

The Great Sage of Yunlong blinked, a little surprised: What's the matter?

In the great array of heavens and stars, the saints of the divine realm changed color one after another.

"Lord Beiming!"

"Lord Beiming!"

The saints looked at the Great Sage of the Northern Underworld, their faces full of worry.

If there was no Great Sage of the Northern Underworld, they would not be able to suppress the Demon Realm!

The Great Sage of the Northern Netherworld waved his hand violently, "Don't be distracted! Continue to suppress the Demon Realm!" Terrifying power surged out of his body, and the light above the heavenly dome appeared, and the huge Northern Netherworld Void reappeared.

The North Underworld is still the same, and the saints of the Divine Realm have put their hearts at ease. As long as the Great Sage of the Northern Hell is still there, they don't have to worry!

It's just that a few saints who have a good relationship with the Great Sage of the Northern Darkness frowned slightly, and there was a trace of worry in their eyes. Although the Great Sage of the Northern Hell has become an extremely powerful Great Sage, he did not transcend his birthplace like an ordinary strong man, but made his connection with the Northern Hell more close.

The vast and boundless sea of the Northern Underworld gave the Great Sage of the Northern Underworld unparalleled strength, but also gave him his only weakness.

In the Demon Realm, under the dragon robbery, a trace of sadness appeared in the eyes of the Great Sage of the Cloud Dragon: The Great Sage of the Northern Underworld used to be her best friend!

But in a moment, the sorrow was erased. She glanced at Chaos with a bit of appreciation: although she didn't have much hope, she was indeed worthy of praise for being able to do this!

As everyone knows, the chaos at this time was calm on the surface, and he was also surprised in his heart: Xingtian had already fallen, how could there still be people on a mission? Could it be that someone quietly put down a nail in the human world?

Thinking of the current chaos in the fairy world, his eyes narrowed slightly. Of course, he knew that this chaos was caused by Hongjun, but he was a little suspicious of who Hongjun was behind it?

"Or rather, who is here to transfer flowers and grafts?" Chaos' eyes flashed rapidly, there were a few old guys in the Demon Realm, and they were extremely advanced in the way of the primordial gods......

No matter how you think about it, even the lively Chaos has never thought about Hongjun's own thoughts.

......

In the fairy world, the Water God Legion and the Vulcan Legion are constantly fighting, and countless strong men and war weapons are on the battlefield. However, because of the huge military unity between the two sides, even though the battle was fierce, the actual losses of both sides were not large.

The Red Flame Legion and the Wave Legion are constantly attacking each other. It's just that because of the existence of Dark Night and Wuzhiqi, the losses of the two legions on both sides are not large.

Because everyone knows that the key to this war is not in their two legions, but in these two great powers in the air.

While the main army was in a stalemate and the mobile corps were attacking each other, the remaining rear legions on both sides suddenly became idle. The enemy's three legions, the other two have no strength left to attack, and the remaining legions in the rear can only be silently in a daze with the opponent's left-behind legions.

"Whew!" sighed, and the wind god casually tucked away the long messy hair around his sideburns. Even if he knew the ending, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time.

But her eyes fell on the light curtain, and when she looked closely, her beautiful face changed color.

The Water God and the Vulcan Legion are still in a stalemate, but the war between the two sides is getting stronger and stronger.

"It shouldn't be. The wind god bit his red lip and whispered in pain, "Shouldn't be, shouldn't be......"

War is to consume energy, a long stalemate is a waste of the soldier's energy, after a long time, the two sides should have a decline in fighting spirit, and the battle situation is no longer fierce!

Her eyes were cold, and her eyes red with tears flashed with cold murderous intent: although she didn't know the reason or the process, she was sure that there was definitely someone behind this war!

Watching his brother kill each other, and thinking of his nephew and niece innocently dying, the hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Whoever you are...... I'm going to make you pay for it. The Queen Mother of the West muttered softly, but her tone was extremely firm.

"Definitely!"

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"This is the passage to the Demon Realm Blood River?" In the thick of blood, Shadow Blade frowned as he looked at the river of blood that was still flowing in front of him and still had no end in sight.

If Modo hadn't told him, he would have rushed straight over before! What a ghost passage, I can't see anything like a passage!

But Modo nodded with a small face and gave an affirmative answer, "That's right, this is the passage to the Demon Realm Blood River. ”

As she spoke, she stepped straight down from the flyboat, her feet hovering, and flew slowly towards the passage.

Shadowblade frowned, ready to see what she was going to do. But it was a flower in front of him, and then he lost the figure of Modo in front of him!

"What's going on?"