"Hehehe...... Of course you won't die, you loyal dog!" said Emperor Wu sarcastically, too lazy to continue theorizing with the theorists.

Draw your two-handed greatsword and slash at the Dust Turning Daoist.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the Dust Turning Daoist's mouth, and he held a sand sword to block it.

"Landslide!" Emperor Wu fell, colliding with the sand sword, scattering the dust and sand of the Dust Valley again.

The Dust Turning Dao person only felt weak, and the sword that took the rain fairy before had consumed a lot of spiritual power, and his body was inevitably a little weak at the moment.

Don't dare to slack off, the sand sword in the hands of the dust Dao people turned into sand, and the most vicious move in the past was beaten!

"Dust and sand!"

While flying upside down, the body struck out this grain of dust and sand, which had the power to destroy the world.

Seeing this, Emperor Wu slowly wiped the two-handed big sword in his hand, and a dark black stone power was applied to the blade, and he threw it out against the dust and sand along with the entire sword.

"Crate Stone!"

The blade collided with the dust and sand, and the huge force shattered the dust and sand, scattering it in the wind. Immediately afterward, the power was not weakened, and they flew towards the dust Dao people one after another.

Seeing this, the dust Taoist pinched the trick with both hands, and his body gradually turned into a plate of loose sand, floating in the air and gradually blurred.

"The Art of Turning Dust!"

The sealed stone flew quickly, and the dust transformation technique of the people of the Dust Transformation Dao had already been cast, and it was inserted into the blurred flying sand.

The Dust Turning Daoist didn't feel the two-handed big sword pass through his body, but only felt that a large hole had been pierced in his chest. The body gradually began to solidify from the void, and slowly resurfaced the original appearance of the Dust Turning Dao person.

The Dust Daoist covered his wounds, spat out a mouthful of visceral blood from his mouth, and couldn't believe that his Shouyuan was flying away.

"How could it be!" said the Dust Turning Daoist as his body trembled.

Emperor Wu chuckled, revealing an expression that everything was expected, and the two of them hurriedly walked up to the Dust Dao Man and held the two-handed sword inserted in the Dust Dao Man's chest.

"How come? You and I are both Earth Spirit Root Cultivators, and the quality of the Spirit Root is one of the few best Earth Spirit Roots in this immortal world. But after all, you are cultivating dust and sand, and I am cultivating stone mountains, how can you be hard enough to be hard against me!" Emperor Wu revealed the disdain of the previous Dust Turning Dao Man, and held the sword in both hands and pulled it out of the Dust Transformation Dao Man's chest.

"Poof...... The dust-turning Taoist spurted out a mouthful of thick blood, trying to cover the big hole in his chest that was bleeding, and fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.

Only then did Emperor Wu put away his two-handed sword, didn't bother to look at the body of the Dust Daoist any more, and turned to leave.

As early as more than seventy years ago, when the Dust Dao people were beaten into powdered sand, Emperor Wu was puzzled and felt strange. However, he was busy destroying the evil king at that time, so he didn't pay much attention to it. I can't imagine that the people of the Dust Turning Dao are really not dead.

Emperor Wu guessed that the reason for the feigned death of the Dust Turning Daoist might be because she had practiced a certain body dust transformation technique, so she applied the power of Shi Luan to the sword and broke this dust transformation technique.

Unexpectedly, the sealing stone was inserted into the body of the Dust Turning Daoist with a single blow, and the Dust Turning Daoist was solved.

Emperor Wu couldn't help but recall Shi Qiong, who was innocently hit by dust and sand more than seventy years ago and died. Now it's time to really avenge that little girl.

The Blue Cloud Sect's large army was still rushing towards the Evil King Palace, and it didn't take a few breaths to arrive. Several elders bombarded the Evil King Hall indiscriminately, directly razing the Evil King Hall to the ground.

The scene of the blood-colored altar inside is revealed.

The clone of the ancient demon god had already thrown the other half of the Sanshang Heyu into the blood-colored altar.

The blood-colored altar began to erupt with bursts of blood mist, accompanied by an earthquake and shaking. The seal of the blood-colored altar trembled violently, as if it did not know when it would break.

By the time the people of the Blue Cloud Sect arrived, it was already too late. Seeing that the Ancient Demon God wanted to break through the shackles, it was too late.

The violent aura of the blood-colored altar rushed to his face, and several elder-level figures such as the Blue Sect Master did not dare to act rashly. Seventy years ago, they had eaten turtles in this blood mist, how could they dare to interrupt them again at this moment.

The Evil King and the Bloody Dao People were now around the Ancient Demon God, looking at the helpless people of the Blue Cloud Sect, revealing their smugness.

"This ...... How is it good!" Lian Wenxin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she set her eyes on the Lan Sect Master and the Hades King in a panic.

"You can't sit still, and now you can't stop the revival of the ancient demon gods, it's better to stay away quickly and find a way to escape from the fairy world!" Hades said, analyzing the reality of the situation.

"Hades is right, hurry up and find a way to inform everyone in the fairy world, everyone find a way to escape from the fairy world and fly to other realms, otherwise when the ancient demon god is born, everything will be ruined!"

The group hurriedly evacuated, and there was no time to delay.

Seeing that the Blue Cloud Sect was coming and leaving, the evil king smiled sarcastically: "That's it!

"Hahaha......" The Bloodthirsty Daoist laughed in the same way.

The Ancient Demon God saw that this seal was breaking through too slowly, and if it went on like this, it would take at least three or five hours to break through the shackles. The clone of the Ancient Demon God jumped into the blood-colored altar and turned into a mass of power that broke through the shackles, greatly shortening the time to break through the seal.

On the side of the Blue Cloud Sect, he flew all the way to the Immortal Realm Sect, met Emperor Wu who came on the way, explained the reason in a few words, and flew to the Immortal Realm together.

When I didn't get a stick of incense, I came to the territory of the Immortal Sect, and the scene that caught my eye was that everyone in the Immortal Realm rushed in one direction.

"Where is this going?" Shi Chen wondered. The light rain fell on the ground, startling the fleeing monks.

"Where are you going?" Shi Chen asked.

"Go to the ancient ruins! There is a fortune teller who said that the immortal world is about to usher in a catastrophe, and only by escaping into the ancient ruins can we avoid being affected!" said the fleeing monk, hurriedly looked at the map in his hand again, and continued to run in the direction of the ancient ruins.

Just as Shi Chen was thinking about it, Yao He, the sect master of the Xuangong Sect in the distance, came with the disciples of Wuyang and Wuyang behind him, saw the rain fairy, and hurriedly said, "Yu Xian!

"......" Shi Chen was speechless, did the people of the entire immortal realm listen to the words of which great immortal and knew the news that the immortal realm was about to come to the catastrophe? And in this direction, what is the use of going to the ancient ruins? Could it be that the ascension passage to the divine realm is in the ancient ruins?

A series of questions echoed in Shi Chen's mind, explaining to Sect Master Lan and the others what had happened.

When Sect Master Lan and the Hades King heard this, they faintly felt that the master was the fortune teller on the street of Mingdu. I have all benefited from its divination.

Remembering that the blue sect master went to the fortune teller to ask for hanging, but what he got was the hanging elephant that the white-haired man gave to the black-haired man, at first he thought that the fortune teller was cheating money, until now the children have fallen into the hands of the evil king's palace, so I dare to believe that the fortune teller's arithmetic is true.

Shi Chen also slowly guessed that it was the fortune teller who intervened, and at this moment he stood with the Hades King and the Lan Sect Master, and they both knew who the Great Immortal was, but they didn't know that the other party was also familiar with the Great Immortal himself.