Someone shouted, he held the soil where he took root, received the light and rain from the sky, and after sprinkling it on his body, he felt warm and incomparably comfortable.

There was chaos inside and outside, and everyone rushed over frantically, competing for light and rain, to be baptized.

The raindrops are sprinkled, extremely sacred, crystal clear, like one petal after another flying, as if contaminated with the breath of the gods, this is a great opportunity.

There is a lot of shouting and killing here, and all living beings are fighting a decisive battle to grab a favorable position.

The strong of all races fight and kill, mainly for the younger generations of the clan, because these light rains are the most effective for young people, and although those who are too old can also get some benefits, it is far less obvious.

In the sky, a loud noise came, a blazing light erupted, and endless light rain sprinkled down, becoming more dense.

There was a sigh.

Life is coming to an end, to return to the earth, to become dirt.

Everyone roared sadly, even the pavilion master who was fighting bloodied was also in tears, and couldn't help crying, is it finally about to end?

Because of a promise, they have never left since the ancient times guarded them, during the bloody war against the gods, and the chaotic era of the great war against the saints, they have paid too much.

From beginning to end, after a long time, it sheltered the Pure Land, allowing them to avoid one catastrophe after another, and they have never abandoned or left from ancient times to the present.

For this reason, I have suffered heavy blows several times, otherwise I would have lived longer than now.

There was a cry of sorrow up and down, everyone mourned, Lao Teng had paid too much, and he was going to die, and he fought until the last moment.

An old monster with his hair scattered and laughing, he was covered in blood, but not his own, he killed many elders, and he was one of the strongest in the clan!

Someone in Lingbeast Mountain responded.

Even in this case, many people were prevented from killing, and Lingbeast Mountain and others were unwilling to let go, for fear that there would be great trouble in the future.

Everyone's eyes are red, these people are bathed in the light and rain of the sacrificial spirit, baptized, and they want to kill here, despicable and arrogant, and deceive people too much!

There was a loud roar in the distance, and a strong man led a large group of people to appear, rushing at great speed, all with runes flickering, all of them were masters.

Another roar came, shaking the sky, and it was clear that this was an extremely terrifying figure, leading a large number of people to arrive.

People were amazed that this was a prince who had practiced on Mount Kinabalu a hundred years ago, and who had come here to support, and was an outstanding figure in the Pure Land back then.

In all directions, the whistling sound came and went, and one after another strong people appeared, such as shaking the great wilderness, it was a very famous master, such as the king of war, and he had a great war name, and there were few opponents outside the emperor.

These are all strong people who have gone out, they have practiced here, and after many years, they have already become famous, or they think that they are the masters of a clan, or they have been crowned kings and princes.

Now, many people have returned, and when they learned that there was a problem in the door, they rushed over the wilderness to help, regardless of the danger.

Some of them are famous, and some of them are average, but their appearance on this day is enough to show their intentions and make many people up and down tears.

Up and down the Pure Land, people were full of blood and tears, and they all raised their weapons and prepared to fight to the death.

The major races that came to attack were all taken aback, and they felt a chill, the inheritance is long, there are many disciples, and many of them have shaken the party, and it is really profound!

The people who came back roared, and one by one they all urged the treasure to kill forward, and there were figures in all directions, all of them led a group of masters to support the Pure Land.

The morale of the upper and lower levels was originally low, but now when they see the former disciples coming back, they are all full of blood, fiercely rushing to kill, and fighting opponents from all walks of life.

The war began, and the gods and spirits rained in the sky, like a piece of crystal petals flying, very beautiful, but the earth was so bloody.

A very majestic figure, wearing silver armor, passed through the air, destroying and decaying along the way, as soon as the runes came out, the opponents in front of them exploded and turned into blood mist.

A relict roared, this is a crow all the time, pitch black as ink, dozens of meters long, its sound is ominous, surging monstrous black light.

It is an adult master of the bird clan, here bloody killing, brave and invincible, just emptied a field, leading a group of crows in the clan to bathe in the rain of gods.

Hou shouted, with an extra giant bow in his hand, he pulled out a big arrow, pulled the bowstring, and shot it out with a thud.

The arrow feathered like a rainbow, like a silver torch, shining brightly, shooting through the sky and rushing towards the great crow, which would change direction and follow it.

The raven roared, spewing out a black fire that turned into runes and scorched the feathers.

However, the arrow feathers were brilliant, and the silver symbol shone brightly, wearing out the black flame, and the momentum was like a bamboo.

With a soft thud, silver arrow feathers pierced the raven's body, causing it to explode. Tearing apart, blood splattering.

The power of an arrow is so strong that it directly shoots an ancient relic.

Hou's terrifying and powerful was terrifying, and in just a moment, this area was empty, and no one dared to stop it.

An old man came across the sky like an angry lion, holding a treasure seal in his palm, shook in the wind, quickly enlarged, and flew out, which was bigger than the mountain peak.

It quickly pressed down, fierce and domineering, and the earth crumbled inch by inch, and the group of creatures below were all terrified. I couldn't resist it at all, and I was pressed into meat sauce by the big seal.

Shouting to kill the heavens, I don't know how many people from the Heaven Filling Pavilion came from all directions, they were covered in blood, and they came from a bloody battle all the way from afar.

This mountain and river is full of enemy tracks, and the war is everywhere, and the people are all red-eyed.

Whether it is a strong person on the famous side or an ordinary master, anyone who comes from the Pure Land has a fearless temperament. Otherwise, I won't come to support.

This pure land is boiling, all sides are fighting, and there are sounds of killing everywhere.

Everyone was extremely excited, and tears were rolling in their eyes. Former disciples, whether it was a hundred years ago or the last few decades, so many people have come back, so everyone has a feeling of wanting to cry.

Even the ancestor had tears in his eyes, and his fighting spirit was even stronger. Rush to kill in all directions, specializing in slashing those ancestor-level monsters.

An old monster opened his mouth, and he was a real ancestor-level figure, with few opponents and great enmities, and this kind of person rarely appeared on weekdays.

A round of the sun rises, dazzling, people can't open their eyes, it is a person, he is shining, the shining pure land is clear, it looks extremely intimidating.

Everyone changed color, the shadow of the famous tree of people, the prestige of the name, it was all killed by himself, he also came to practice back then, and now he has returned.

I have to say that he is really too powerful, and the runes flickered between his raised hands, pressing down on the front like a vast sea, forcing the old monster to cough up blood on the spot, and his body shook violently.

The old monster opened its mouth and spat out a sword, but it was only a foot long, and it was brilliant and turned into a slash.

This sword is polished from the teeth of an unknown ancient beast, the whole body is turquoise, indestructible, and has been used since the birth of the old monster until now, invincible, even the mountain can be easily cut.

However, at this moment, directly shook the finger and shook the sword, without any fear, and fought with the palm finger.

The old monster roared, completely insane, this is the weapon he has sacrificed all his life, he can't imagine that it will be destroyed like this today, making his eyes red and blood spurting from his mouth.

shouted indifferently, still like a round of sun, killing forward.

The divine power was shocking, and a punch blasted out, and the runes were like a sea, scattering the old monster's treasure art, and then even beating him sideways, bursting in the sky.

Absolutely strong, incomparably powerful, worthy of his prestige, the mighty gods are completely out of battle.

Open and close, go into the depths of the Pure Land, and meet the Lord of the Sacred Mountain.

A senior brother made both of them sigh.

The god was agitated, and after practicing in the Pure Land for ten years, he left, mainly focusing on the country, and he didn't expect that he would still come today, and the rescue of the Pure Land can be described as a matter of love and righteousness.

A silver Jiao roared, dancing a huge body, and rushed forward, this is a relic, there is a great vendetta, it is very terrifying, and it has caused a lot of killings here.

The people nearby were surprised, this is a Jiaowang, by no means comparable to ordinary relics, it was hit hard when it came up, and its fierce and invincible appearance just now left a deep impression on people.

Seeing this, he rushed into the distance and continued to fight.

Yinjiao was furious, and opened his mouth to spit out a divine light. If you want to suppress, you will rise into the air, rely on your powerful body to kill, and tear your opponent alive.

Shocking gusts of wind, dancing in the sky.

The crowd shouted, and all mourned, and the spirits that had guarded them for the rest of their lives came to the end of their lives, until they grew old and died in battle.

In the Pure Land, all the disciples were in mourning, and this result was difficult for them to accept. The Spirit has given them so much, to resolve their misfortunes, to conquer the ancients, but now the fire of God has been extinguished, and the curtain has come to a sad end.

While everyone was immersed in great compassion, the other beings and the strongest were shocked, full of doubt and incomprehension, and their bodies were cold.

What the hell is that old man, that he planted the spirit? This is so terrifying that everyone shuddered!

This gives people a very unreal feeling, and it really makes people's scalps tingle, and even the humanoid creatures of the mountains are also frightened, and they feel that they are in big trouble.

Roaring, it is cautiously guarded.

The old man roared, like a demon god, he clenched one hand into a fist, and the other held a broken sword, staring at the rain of light in the sky, looking at the burning vine, and his empty eyes appeared sad.

The finch cried out, and it was so angry that it had just been cut off from one of its claws, and although it had been rejoined, it was still a great shame for it.

It opened its mouth and inhaled, and a huge black hole appeared in this void, which wanted to swallow the sky into it.

The empty eyes of the old man were still the same, but the hand holding the sword was already shaking, and he suddenly shook his head violently, let out a low roar, and his gray hair danced.

The old man shouted, there was sadness in his heart, the spirit was turning into a god and spirit rain, and it was impossible to survive, which made him full of hatred and killing intent, and this sword contained immeasurable murderous aura.

There was a roar. The black hole was sliced open, and the old man broke into it like a demon god, his broken sword like a rainbow, and the black rust on it fell off. Radiates endless radiance.

The two fought fiercely, the runes intertwined, and collided together with the strongest impact, emitting an incomparable brilliance, dispelling the haze in the black hole.

Blood splattered. There was a terrifying killing intent in the empty eyes of the ghost master, he appeared with a bloodstain, the broken sword glowed, like a round of sun, the finch in the sky was roaring, the beak of the bird was cut off, and it was bloody.

You know, it's huge, and it doesn't know how many miles long, even if it only breaks off a beak. It was also amazing, smashing and crumbling the distant earth.

Everyone was shocked, the master was so strong, after the fierce competition, let the finch be wounded, fierce!

The finch hit the sky, roaring angrily in the nine heavens, constantly circling, painful to the bone marrow, it was really uncomfortable. The hardest beak on the body has been cut off, so why is it embarrassed?

You know, it is known as the Sky Swallower, and some techniques have the closest connection to its beak. It was actually this part that was wounded, which made it angry.

The energy flickered, and the Sky Swallower recalled the beak and began to repair the wounds, and after evolving into a pure-blooded creature, it was as vigorous as the sea. It's hard to kill, and that's where its proud capital lies.

The humanoid creatures of the Southern Meteor Divine Mountain and the humanoid creatures of the mountain were also surprised, the strength of this old man exceeded their expectations, and it was too terrifying, and it was destined to have a fierce battle.

"All have to die"

When the three words came, the dried vines and yellow leaves were completely burned into ashes, and they fluttered in the air.

At the same time, a large area of light rain falls on the earth, sprinkles into the water, and a layer of green shoots grows in the soil at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, and it is full of vitality.

It grew old and died here, returning to the earth, born from that ancient courtyard, and dying from here.

Endless rain of light flies, many people open their arms, spit out, baptism, this is the rain of gods, and it is difficult to encounter it in several lifetimes.

Everyone clenched their fists, and their voices resounded through the heavens and the earth, containing sadness, but they couldn't change the ending.

Jiang Hao was also whispering, seeing it end like this, he felt very uncomfortable, and remembered the time when he realized and practiced under the old vine.

In the sky, a green-skinned gourd shone, filled with wisps of chaotic qi, wrapped in a rain of light, suspended there, this is the only thing left by the god seed, the spirit.

The first probe and grab it forward, why did they come to get the divine seed, and now they have become ownerless things, and they are in front of them, how can they not be moved?

Covered in blood red, it looks like a tiger and a cow. The wide-mouthed fangs resemble a fierce tiger, while the eyes and horns on the head resemble a reckless bull, which is very fierce.

It has hedgehog-like hair, sharp roots, and a dark red body, as if it has been bathed in blood and then dried up, and the evil aura is very heavy.

In addition, there is a pair of wings, like magic wings, bright red and terrifying, which can shake the heavens and the earth. A pair of turquoise eyes, like ghosts, look at people, and their souls are unstable.

The speed is extremely fast, the wings spread, the wind and thunder are terrifying, and the runes flood the heavens and the earth, extremely bright, and with the light of blood, blocking everyone else.

"Die!"

After the old man drank a word, he held the broken sword in his hand and directly split the rune. And with a sonorous sound, a treasure made of hedgehog hair sacrifice exploded directly, and countless crimson divine needles flew, almost injuring the finch and others.

Fierce battle, terrifying battle, the two quickly collided, and then with a poof, a scream, a blood-colored big claw was cut off, and fell to the earth, bigger than the mountains, and blood gushed.

People were shocked, even the strongest people in the sky also changed color, the old man's performance was too terrible, it was terrifying, it hurt the finches, broke the claws and arms, it was amazing.

The master took the green skin gourd into his arms, with endless sadness on his face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts trembled, who was he? How could he say such a thing?

Especially the disciples were even more shocked, the meaning of the old man's words made their hearts beat faster, and they couldn't believe it. Is this the patriarch?

They could already guess, but they wanted to confirm it. This is also too scary, the identity and status of the old man are a bit scary.

The gray-haired old man muttered to himself, his eyes slightly confused, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, bursting out with two divine lights. It directly shook the clouds in the sky!

All the people who heard this were shocked, and their bodies trembled, this is also too amazing, the old man is the patriarch of the Kaipai?

Everyone's voices trembled, and it was shocking and I couldn't believe it.

The other creatures felt a wave of fear, what a terrible person this must be, who created this pure land with his own hands. It's not real, it's unreal!

Many living beings are frightened, attacking this place, trying to get the opportunity, is it a blessing or a curse?

In the Nine Heavens, the creatures and finches of the Mountain of the Fallen God Mountain in the form of mountain people were also shocked, and then relieved, no wonder the old man was so powerful, he turned out to be the ancestor of a generation and created a faction. He is a man of the hour in ancient times and a generation of giants, and it is normal to have such a cultivation.

Below, everyone was extremely excited. Is the originator still alive? The so-called ancient supernatural is actually him! Many people shouted so loudly that they couldn't help but let out their tears.

"Don't let it go. Gotta kill them!"

Someone cried.

Jiang Hao stood in the crowd, and was quite surprised, the master turned out to be the ancestor? His little face was a little green, he was always followed by the old man, and he could see it when he woke up in the middle of the night, he used the other party as a hanger, and the small clothes he took off were thrown on the old man's body.

At this moment, the humanoid creature of Lingshan gave birth to a divine ring behind his head, and his whole body was intertwined with runes, as if he was facing a great enemy, he had been a sacrifice spirit of Xiaoxitian, knew some ancient secrets, and knew how terrifying this originator was.

The old man's state was very unstable, he was awake for a while and confused for a while, he shook his head violently, then opened his eyes, and suddenly threw the gourd god seed when he was awake.

In the void, a golden ripple appeared, like a passage, carrying the gourd away, and disappeared into the end of the sky.

The old man's voice was not high, but it shook the sky.

The crowd was so touched that they chanted and repeated these words as if they had seen a bright hope.

The humanoid creatures of the Fallen God Mountain were furious, did they really miss out on the god seed?

The Demon Sparrow spreads its wings and pursues it.

and the creatures of the mountains shall rush up and pursue the gourd.

The old man's eyes were hollow, and his hand broke the sword and flipped it, drawing an inexplicable rune, which directly sealed the sky, imprisoned the Quartet, and made it impossible for them to leave.

The most terrible battle broke out, and the four living beings attacked the originator together, wanting to kill him.

The battle in the sky was extremely fierce, blood rain splashed, and after the gray-haired old man was grabbed from his shoulder, he went completely crazy, although his eyes were empty, but the killing intent was blazing to the extreme.

The old man was stained with blood, and he was hit in the back again, and his sword became even more powerful, like a demonic light shining down from outside the domain, destroying the withering and decaying.

"Poof" roared one after another, one of the claws and arms was cut off and flew down, and then the Sky Swallowing Sparrow roared, and one of its wings was missing half and was cut off. And the strong man from the sacred mountain also had a cold calf, and the blood rushed up and fell.

The old man was a little terrifying, and after he was injured, he hit them hard one after another, and he was invincible with a broken sword!

On the ground, Jiang Hao hated several creatures in the sky, and the flesh and blood medicine did have a great temptation for him.

Everyone was breaking through and began to retreat, Jiang Hao wanted to rush over and carry away a broken leg, but he could only think about it, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Suddenly, the light that was as white as jade and less than an inch high rushed out, and in a flash of light and shadow, it swallowed the arm of the mountain creature, and in a flash, it took away all the calves of the creature.

His eyes widened, and he looked left and right, and found that no one noticed, and his little heart was fluttering, and he ran away, not daring to approach the area, for fear that the creatures in the sky would go berserk.

With a bang, the white halo flashed back, and it turned out to be like a person who was eating, round and bulging, silent, and no longer moving.

All this happened in an instant, and there were constantly severed limbs in the sky, and they couldn't even be felt, all of them changed color, and then went berserk.

They can continue to break the body, not afraid of being cut open, but they can't imagine that it is only a blink of an eye, and the lost parts are directly gone.

The four creatures were furious, this is too funny, they actually lost their arms, legs, wings, and claws, how can they be embarrassed?!

They felt that there must be a strong master hidden in the secret and stole these, and they were furious at the moment.

The old man attacked and killed, his hand was broken, the sword was incomparable, and the divine voice rumbled and was dazzling.

However, at this moment, the ancient sword inserted into his skull trembled slightly, emitting a hazy light, which immediately caused his body to stagger, and wisps of black blood poured out of his skull.

Seeing this scene, they finally knew that the originator was so powerful, why they were still allowed to withdraw, one was because of his sanity, but the ancient sword was in his head, which was really a big trouble.

Piercing a sword through the head of the originator is so terrifying that just thinking about it makes people feel cold.

The originator roared angrily, his gray hair fluttered wildly, and the ancient sword inserted in his head was pulled up inch by inch, with a sonorous sound, and black blood continued to flow down.

Seeing this, the four living beings rushed forward together.

The old man roared, like a demon god, and with a bang, the light of the broken sword in his hand became even stronger, like a round of sun, and he condensed with his own weapon to fight against the ancient sword.

With a loud roar, his empty eyes actually had a hint of brilliance, and he slaughtered the four living beings, breaking his sword and slashing in all directions.

The battle was very tragic, the gray-haired old man went crazy, and the four strongest people were also desperate, the sun was shining, the colors were swirling, the murderous spirit was surging, and the war was white-hot.

The old man was like an ancient god, unstoppable, and shaved off the shoulders of the humanoid creatures of the Southern Meteor Divine Mountain, almost cutting his shoulders into two pieces.

The broken sword glowed, and all the rust fell off, brighter than the sun, moon and galaxy, as if it could reflect the soul of a person, making the old man slowly awaken, releasing an immortal breath, and killing the Quartet.

The energy was intertwined, like a galaxy hanging one after another, hanging down from the sky, and the broken sword was like a round of sun, breaking one of Qiqi's horns with a sonorous sound, making it scream.

The roar of the beast shook the sky, blood was spilled, the gray-haired old man and the broken sword were one, and he was promoted to the invincible realm

The four strongest men drank loudly, and all of them worked hard, doing everything they could to kill him.

They had already seen that there was something wrong with the old man's body, and an ancient sword had been inserted into his skull, leaving him in a very unstable state, constantly bleeding black blood.

The old man roared, his eyes were hollow, but the murderous aura became more and more intense, the sword qi was in the clouds, and the black runes flickered, forming a chain of gods, intertwined in the air.

It looks weird, the divine chain rattles, like immortal gold, flickering black light, densely covered in the void, cutting off the back path of the four powerhouses.

Moreover, the black divine chain spread, trying to trap them all, crystal shining, terrifying aura, and gradually filled with a layer of mist, shrouding the nine heavens.

When the strong saw this, they were all desperate. This old guy is so terrifying, he deserves to be the ancestor of a generation, and he can fight against a few of them, and he is getting stronger and stronger.

Giant wings passing through the sky. I don't know how many thousands of miles, when the fan is blowing, the meteorites outside the domain are all shattered, and the huge Qiqi roars, and it shakes for nine days.

A humanoid creature of Mount Kinabalu glows, holding a golden bone flag. Shaking the vast sky, the stars outside the domain seemed to tremble.

The powerhouse of the mountain was even more radiant, and the divine ring behind his head was rapidly enlarged, like a round of great sun pressing on the sky, flashing golden light.

The strong man rushed vertically and horizontally, wanting to break the black divine chain, and fought around the old man, hoping to kill him in this heavenly dome to prevent future troubles.

However, the old man is stronger than they can imagine. has endless potential, the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, the sword in his hand is brilliant, he slashes horizontally and vertically, and with a pop, he chops off the other wing of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow, and the blood splashes very high, and the nine days are dyed red.

The sword was like a rainbow, piercing the chest, and a bloody hole appeared, which was translucent from front to back.

At the same time. The two humanoid creatures were also injured, and the divine ring at the back of the head of the strong man was cut open, and even the back of the head was cut off, making him scream in fear.

As for the powerhouse of the Southern Meteor Divine Mountain, it was also damaged. The golden bone banner in his hand was cut off, and many of his fingers were broken, and blood continued to flow, making him retreat extremely quickly.

On the earth, everyone's blood boiled and their hearts were excited. I hope that the gray-haired old man will kill all the four strongest people.

The disciples of decades and hundreds of years ago came back, and even the disciples of even older ages came to help, so that the disciples in the Pure Land broke through, and at this time, seeing such a scene, many people wanted to kill back again.

The Lord discourages them from being impulsive. He looked up at the sky, his heart was uneasy, the old man was in a terrible state, the ancient sword trembled, causing cracks in his skull, and black blood wet his hair.

Sure enough, after a fierce battle, after severely injuring the four powerhouses, the old man staggered for a while, although he was roaring, but after all, he couldn't pull out the ancient sword.

With a sonorous sound, the sword vibrated and slowly plunged back into his skull again, causing black blood to flow from his mouth, the crack in his skull to widen, and his body to shake.

His heart was dripping blood, and it was very uncomfortable to see the Pure Land in ruins, occupied by many living beings, and to be baptized here, but there was nothing he could do. The sacrificial spirit has fallen, the originator has passed away, and now it has appeared inexplicably, but the state is very bad, and after a long time, most of the Sky Swallowing Sparrows, Qi Qi, etc. will break free and be fierce.

Some people shouted, and many strong people were also looking up, seeing that the gray-haired old man was not in good condition and had a problem, and the fear in his heart gradually disappeared.

In an instant, the ground shouted to kill the heavens, and everyone began to storm again, besieging everyone.

Several ancestors are the same, killing and robbing, and they want to find a bloody way.

You can't go, there is a golden light flickering in the distance, and a terrifying creature from the Ancient Divine Mountain appears, it is the golden beast, he occupies a position, cutting off the way forward.

In the other direction, several old men were drinking, their eyes opening and closing, and their expressions were like electricity, leading a group of people who were black and pressed to block one side.

In another direction, a huge flying python appeared, and its whole body shimmered with light, like a mountain range.

There are terrible strong people blocking the way in many directions, things are not as simple as imagined, and the situation is still critical.

The king was quite strong, and he rushed through and defeated a group of strong men. Lead the crowd to break through.

In another direction, a ball of lightning is released, and even a strong man flies sideways and turns into coke. Then it exploded in the air.

This is a terrible battlefield, the people of the Heavenly Pavilion fought with the strong men of the Ten Directions, and after breaking out, they found that there were still living beings, so they could only fight all the way.

All sides are fighting. Killing to the boil, but all those who have a grudge against the Heaven Replenishment Pavilion have taken action today, and the most terrifying thing is that there are mountains and others who have shown their attitude and sent out the golden beast, which is a disastrous consequence.

Jiang Hao followed and rushed to kill, completely stunned, he didn't know which ancestor he was following to escape, and he was covered in blood. Weave your way through the crowd.

Now, Jiang Hao no longer knows the direction, and flies away with a group of senior brothers, breaking through the level and fighting all the way.

Six or seven elders fought at the forefront to protect their group, but they were all killed. It was an ancient beast, terrifying, terrifying, one claw slapped down, and the mountain peaks were shattered.

"Elder!" the crowd cried out.

There was a sound of angry shouts in the distance, and it was in this direction that they worked together to urge the Heavenly Pavilion Treasure, a yellow gourd.

With a bang, the gourd enlarged. The chaotic qi was pervasive, and it was suppressed, shattering the ancient beast and turning it into a blood mist.

Everyone was shocked and moved out of the way, all of them were terrified.

A golden beast appeared, with a human body, full of golden hair, known as a divine servant, waiting for the primeval divine beast, with high mana and terrifying monstrousness.

The yellow gourd glowed, and it was sacrificed again, and with a bang, the golden beast was shocked and flew sideways, coughing up blood in its mouth.

The Goldmon was surprised.

This gourd has a great origin, and it is also produced by the sacrificial spirit, but it is not yet ripe. In ancient times, the chaos of heaven and earth participated in the war to protect the Pure Land. In that battle, it suffered unimaginable blows and almost died, and it is precisely because of this that it is unable to support it now.

Back then, it bloomed and produced a gourd, but unfortunately it fell off prematurely due to that injury before it could grow.

Due to the extremely short growth time and the depletion of vitality, the fall off of this gourd means that it will turn into light rain and disperse, because it is far from ripe.

However, the former sage tried his best to use many spiritual objects to refine them into the gourd body, and finally kept it.

It stands to reason that this gourd will fall off in advance, and the power will not be very great, but after all, it is the fruit of the divine vine, and it has become the magic weapon of the Heavenly Pavilion.

The drama war broke out here, far beyond everyone's imagination.

Jiang Hao went away with the crowd, the battlefield here was torn apart, they couldn't intervene, and fleeing was the best choice.

With the shouting of killing, everyone rushed all the way, gradually dividing into many groups, each fleeing to one side.

Suddenly, Jiang Hao was surprised to see Huo Ling'er standing on a mountain peak in the distance, with a glowing ancient chariot next to him, staying there.

In the chariot, a majestic voice was heard.

Rumble!

The next moment, the ancient chariot shone brightly, like a round of sun, and there were endless dense lights, illuminating the Qiankun, and the terrifying aura was as vast as the ocean.

Several ancestors of the Tuoba family chased and killed here, and they were all surprised.

And the leaders of this direction were covered in blood, fighting to the point of madness, their bodies were about to be shattered, and they were about to fall.

At that moment, the chariot glowed, enveloped the place, and ended the battle.

There are only a few words in the ancient chariot.

The Tuoba people were angry, but terrified.

A chariot glowed, and there were golden runes forming a light curtain, which directly enveloped all the people of the Heaven Filling Pavilion, and they disappeared from the spot, and then were sent out more than ten miles away.

Young people want to block it. However, several ancestors hurriedly stopped it, for fear of offending the emperor and causing a big disaster.

They turned and left, intending to make a detour and continue their pursuit.

However, the emperor raised his hand, and a blazing light flew out of the chariot, cutting off the road ahead, and directly sealed this mountain.

A young man gritted his teeth. A divine light flew and enveloped him. An ancestor of the Tuoba clan was shocked when he saw this, and did his best to shoot out an ocean of runes to fight against the light, wanting to save his grandson.

This ancestor's arm exploded and turned into a mist of blood, and the emperor's might was irresistible! And his descendant directly turned into a puddle of blood and mud, and he couldn't stop it at all.

Seeing this, the ancestor didn't say more, and quickly left with the people, never daring to pursue again.

The ancient chariot glowed, carrying Huo Ling'er across the air, and the energy was intertwined, like thunder and lightning flashing, no one dared to stop it, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

In this direction, hundreds of disciples successfully broke through, all thanks to him.

In the distance, Jiang Hao was in a daze, and then beat his chest, he knew that he was there, and if he knew earlier, he should have broken through in that direction.

As a result, he was a step slower, with an endless army behind him and an empty space ahead.

"I'll run!"

He rushed into the crowd again and began to charge, finding another group of people.

It was a scuffle, and it was also a big killing, and it was only seen for many years, they fled all the way, far away, but they were always stale, unable to get rid of the pursuers.

In the sky, there is a group of fierce birds chasing and killing, and there are countless figures and behemoths on the ground chasing, this is a tragic battle.

He didn't know if the others had succeeded in breaking through, but their group of men and horses was becoming more and more dangerous, at first Lei Zu Muyan led the army, and then he didn't know how far the battle had been, the crowd dispersed and divided into more than a dozen small groups.

Along the way, there were not only pursuers, but also people who helped, such as some princes, who once sent their children here to be baptized and owed a favor.

Some were saved from the battlefield by them.

But Jiang Hao was quite unlucky, he didn't meet him once, he saw it a few times on the way, and he watched and passed by those people.

In the rear, there was a loud roar, and someone specifically stared at him, and they actually killed him from the crowd and chased him straight after him.

Jiang Hao's heart was shocked, and he fled quickly, saying, "Don't pretend to be red, hurry up!"

Beside him, except for the two monsters, their fur was shiny and ferocious, and they were actually very red, and they were wearing animal skins, and they ran wildly all the way, afraid of being targeted by a group of fierce birds in the air.

Because, flying in the air is more terrifying than on the ground, there is a group of extremely powerful people sweeping the sky, just to prevent them from escaping quickly.

It was another big chase, and they jumped on the back of the big red bird, let it fly at a low altitude, and fled for its life.

Half an hour later, they temporarily escaped the pursuit, but the big red bird was almost torn apart, and a group of fierce birds chased and killed, more ferocious than the people of the four major families.

Thankfully, it's faster than those guys.

The redbird plunged headlong to the ground and hurried to heal his wounds. This place must be far away from the battlefield, and the big battle in the air has long been seen, and most of the time has passed, and I don't know what happened to the old man.

Suddenly, a black light appeared, and then with a bang, a broken sword fell.

With a sonorous sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and the broken sword was inserted into a piece of bluestone, trembling slightly a few times, and a metal aftersound vibrated out.

Jiang Hao's eyes widened and he looked into the sky, there was no one in sight, and he didn't see the four strong men and the gray-haired old man, only a few fierce birds streaked across the void.

He pulled out his broken sword with a thud, and then looked left and right like a thief, carrying the healing red.

This is a treasure, although it is broken, but it can cut the sparrow and now return to the hand again, so it is natural to cherish it and pack it up, and I don't want people in the dark to peep into it.

It wasn't until he ran for dozens of miles that he threw down the big red bird, screamed and fluttered on the ground.

Jiang Hao looked at the broken sword again, it was black all over, there was no luster, and he couldn't sense the powerful divine power, but he knew that this was a supreme treasure.

He scratched his head, dark red blood stains replacing rust.

He was a little worried, looked at the broken sword, sighed softly, and put it on his back.

A low roar came. The mountains shook, the leaves fluttered among the trees, and a huge black tiger was as tall as a mountain, covered in blood. Escape from the battlefield and rush into the distance.

Surprised, this is a terrifying black tiger, he had seen it in the second battlefield when the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion was selecting disciples. Protect the Black Lotus.

The black tiger was more powerful than the ordinary relics, but at this time, it was covered in blood, suffered a heavy blow, and the white bones on its shoulders were exposed, and there were dozens of disciples on its body.

It ran wildly into the distance, apparently at a terrible price.

Jiang Hao wanted to say hello, but as soon as he stood up, he saw that the black tiger's hair stood upside down, and the person stood up. almost threw down the disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion.

I can't care so much now, the biggest goal is to escape and save my life. Now the ten sides are fighting chaotically, there are shouts of killing everywhere, there are fights everywhere, and one of them will die if he is not careful.

This area is very quiet, but Jiang Hao did not run away immediately, because he didn't want to be a bird, whenever he thought that when he got out of the whirlpool, a terrible figure would appear to block it.

In general, he is still on the battlefield.

The best strategy is to go with the crowd rather than be the first to go out, and it's even better if you can blend in with the crowd.

Qingfeng had some blood stains on his face, he had seen a lot of life and death along the way, and he had also shot and killed a few seriously injured beasts.