"Huh!~ The food is here!" Miao Haifeng was fighting fiercely with the giant snake, the sword light of the Broken Wave Sword was split, and at this time, he suddenly saw that two feet away from him, a monster fell to the ground, the first was not shallow, curled up in a ball, the blood flowed like a column, I didn't want to think about it, the sword trick in his hand was pinched, the Broken Wave Sword was a whirlwind, to the point, instantly beheaded, the pangolin's corpse was separated, and he finally died.

There were casualties in the battle, three demon tribes were killed, and the human race lost one.

However, these demon clans did not back down at all, they were still desperate, they had a belief, the fox demon was still manipulating the altar, there was a strange light flickering, and the runes imprinted the void.

Some of these runes have seeped into the ground and are causing some kind of mutation.

The demon clan and the human race in the battle did not find a strange situation, the dead three-headed demon clan and a human race, all the blood and water they shed seeped into the ground and disappeared, and in the god pit, a gorgeous red light appeared at this moment, if it was alive, it was very weird, and there was a black demon shadow condensing.

The war is heating up, and everyone is fighting with all their might.

Suddenly, Wang Chuan Lingjue noticed the Buddha qi in his eyes, and it appeared very suddenly.

At this time, "Amitabha!~" A loud Buddha resounded throughout the audience, causing the two sides who were fighting the Dharma to temporarily stop and follow the sound to look at the past.

"Look there!~" Someone pointed to the other end of the giant pit and said suddenly.

I saw that over there, a golden Buddha wheel was shining, and a little monk wearing a white monk's robe with clear eyebrows appeared in the dim red wilderness, walking step by step.

"It's him!~" Wang Chuan saw that the person was coming, it was the little monk of Wuzhen, at this moment, he looked like a high-ranking monk, with the light of the Buddha, blooming, walking slowly, standing on the edge of the deep pit filled with demon fog and red light, his eyes showed surprise.

Wu Zhen saw what the fox demon had done, and the Buddha's eyes were furious, "Evil obstacles!" He rubbed his palms, and the demon seal was instantly struck, and a 10,000-character Buddha seal was turning, bombarding out, grand and majestic.

The fox demon man was at a critical juncture, and his body was full of green energy, dense runes, and light slowly shone out.

"Assistant!" Above the sky, the golden-winged and bright-feathered divine eagle saw this, its pupils were like knives, and it swooped down, and the glass divine light swept down.

"Go back!" How could Wang Chuan do what he wanted, his mutated demon seal flashed with starlight, and bombarded from the bottom up.

"Boom, boom!" The two explosions shook the heavens and the earth, rolling up big waves, and stirring the aura.

"Click!" the altar shattered, and the sacrifice fell short.

"Whew!" the demon clan was furious and wanted to kill.

"Amitabha! Listen to the words of the little monk!" Wuzhen is surrounded by the light of the Buddha, and there is a big Buddha sitting in the void, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes without losing his majesty, blooming with demonic light, and intimidating the demons.

The people of the demon clan saw that the person who came was a human monk, and they all changed color, and the disciples of the Buddha clan naturally restrained their own demon power, which was very difficult to deal with and very tricky.

"Let me come!~" The golden-winged eagle fell to the ground in the sky, only to see a moment of golden brilliance, and a young man in a golden robe appeared in the same place, with a graceful demeanor, heroic spirit, deep eyes, and a faint golden in the depths of the pupils, sharp and extraordinary.

This young man with the change of the golden-winged divine eagle looked at Wuzhen, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled contemptuously: "Where did the little monk come from, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer, the demon clan and you will not die, if you retreat now, it will be too late?"

Wuzhen's eyes were pure, extinguishing the vision, no sorrow or joy, looking at the little eagle king, and said, "Little monk Wuzhen!"

The Little Eagle King pursed his lips, revealing coldness, his eyes gradually became cold, and said: "That's it, you are bent on death, it's not my fault, suffer death!"

The little eagle king let out a long roar, and a golden winged phantom appeared on his back, and the whole person instantly increased his speed, pinched his right hand, locked his throat, and killed the little monk.

"Amitabha!~" Wuzhen put his hands together, and in an instant, the Buddha's light bloomed again, and in an instant, a solemn Buddha sat behind him, compassionate, vast, and fearless.

Wu Zhen issued a mantra, the light of the right palm shone, a palm out, only to see the same action of the Buddha behind him, the golden arm raised, the golden Buddha palm, a palm out, the palm of the 10,000-character Buddha seal turned, and the Sanskrit sound roared.

The eagle claw demon qi cracked the air, and the Buddha's palm was grand, suppressed and down.

"Bang!~" The demonic power oscillated, and in an instant, it collapsed, and the Buddha's palm continued to suppress it.

The little eagle king's golden pupils showed fear, and the little monk in front of him was strong and powerful, making him feel a sense of crisis that he had never felt before, and immediately spread his light wings, and retreated out, his arms were raised, and his palm prints were staggered, sending out the light and shadow of the eagle flying out, and at the same time, a trace of glass light appeared from the light wings behind him, penetrating the sky.

"Eagle Strikes Splitting the Sky!" "The Eagle King played his natal supernatural power and attacked with all his might.

The glass beam rushed towards the Buddha's palm, and the phantom of the divine eagle let out an eagle's cry, and there was a flash of thunder.

"Boom!~" The impact of the Buddha's palm and the Eagle Strike Method caused a wave of energy, and the fragmentation of spiritual power caused chaos.

In the end, the Buddha's palm was extinguished, and the eagle attack method was dissolved.

The eagle king's eyes are cold, and Wuzhen is still no sorrow or joy, and he does not see the color of fireworks in the world, just like an old monk.

"My Buddha is merciful!~ You guys quit. Hugh blames the little monk for being ruthless. Wu Zhen said seriously.

The little eagle king's angular face, his eyes were cloudy, the little monk in front of him was very strong, it couldn't shake it, and it thought of the human race that had just killed three of its own clansmen, and it was a little moved for a while, the demon clan had fallen short at the moment, and there was nothing to do, did it really want to retreat?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the demon bat in the sky also fell, and the black light was filled, turning into a young man in gray robes with an evil face.

"How!~" The demon bat asked the eagle king uncertainly.

"Tricky!~" King Kitty whispered.

"What should I do?" the demon bat asked, these new bloodies of the demon clan of the Shenzhou Realm who came in had a mission on their shoulders, and they were already not afraid of life and death, but it seemed that it was not worth losing like this, because the mission had not yet succeeded.

The eagle king thought about it for a while, and finally his eyes shrank, and he made up his mind, and shouted, "You all come here!"

It gave an order to the remaining demon clans, and when they came in, the demon clan powerhouses named the little eagle king as the leader, and they obeyed their words and could not be disobeyed.

A group of demon clans who were still confronting each other, hearing this, gathered one after another, a cloud of demon light was thick, the demon qi was boiling, the light changed, and all of them changed into human shapes.

"King Kitty Eagle, what's wrong?" asked a demon clan.

The eaglet king stared at the pit and finally began.

"Let's go. ”

When he came, there were a total of nineteen demon clans, and only sixteen of them survived this time, within half an hour, at this time, some tragic aura was permeated among the demons, and the eyes of the little eagle king were locked on Wang Chuan, and they did not disperse for a long time, and most of the other demon clans were like this.

Wang Chuan stood in the distance, his long hair flying, already hunting, unmoved, and his body emitted a murderous aura.

"Let's go. The Eagle King retracted his eagle eyes and ordered again.

Someone here disagrees.

"If you want to leave, is it so easy?" Zuo Hongfei shouted violently, his body was full of dark light, and the murderous aura was permeated, they Zhengyangmen lost one person, as the master of the young sect, how could he just let this group of demons leave.

"Do you want to stop us?" The Little Eagle King looked at Zuo Hongfei, his eyes were cold, and his tone was cold.

"Hmph!~ And me!" Wang Chuan whispered in the distance.

"Not bad. And me!" Miao Haifeng smiled and answered not far away.

"And me. Caiyi also stepped forward.

Next, everyone stepped forward.

The scene was quiet, and the battle had just ended, and it was about to break out again.

"Amitabha. In the distance, the little monk Wuzhen recited the Buddha's number, stepped closer, and the golden lotus blossomed under his feet, and the spiritual light was emitted, which can be described as a golden lotus step by step.

Wang Chuan's pupils shrank, and he said secretly, this enlightenment, has obtained the inheritance of the great power of Buddhism, and it seems that he is very powerful now, I don't know how far it has come.

"Little monk, which side are you on?" Miao Haifeng saw this Wuzhen popping up again, a little tired, and couldn't help but say.

"My Buddha is compassionate, the little monk has seen the past and witnessed some truths, but he can't say much, for fear that it will cause unpredictable things. The little monk just wants to show that the demon clan is indestructible, and you will understand in the future. Wuzhen walked in, standing in the strength of the two factions facing each other, and said lightly.

"Why should we believe you?" Wang Chuan couldn't get used to it, and said bluntly.

Wuzhen looked at Wang Chuan, his eyes were soft, and he said with a kind face: "Lord Wang is a lucky person, you come, I will share what I have seen with you." ”

Wang Chuan was surprised, looked at the little monk Wuzhen, stared carefully, didn't find anything weird, and finally walked towards Wuzhen.

"What do you want?" Wang Chuan whispered.

Wuzhen smiled kindly, and his clear eyes revealed a mysterious brilliance, and he looked at Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan's heart was not wavering, he realized that a mysterious power was observing him, his heart moved, his eyebrows and heart chakra, the soul in the heavenly court, immediately emitted a purple divine light, protecting his brain from being peeped.

When the Buddha eyes were originally issued, they could see people's luck and fortune, and only for a moment, they saw that Wang Chuan's head was covered with clouds, and he couldn't see the edge, but he disappeared all of a sudden, and somehow, he had to hide the Buddha's eyes in the end.

Wuzhen looked at Wang Chuan and said: "Lord Wang, please accept it, the little monk swears to my Buddha that he will not harm you." He pointed with his right palm and pointed at his eyebrows, only to see his bald head glowing with golden light, and finally flew out a little golden divine light, dazzling and bright, I don't know what it is.

Wang Chuan glanced at Wuzhen and reached out to take it.

Imprint it on your brow and you will know it. Gojin explained.

Hearing this, Wang Chuan nodded.

"Slow!~" Caiyi suddenly shouted in the distance, she looked at Wang Chuan, and her moving eyes showed unease.

Wang Chuan turned his head to look at her, smiled, expressed his peace of mind, and finally imprinted this memory star on his eyebrows.

Suddenly, the light of memory unfolded, taking Wang Chuan back to the old years, the light and shadow passed one by one, and the picture scroll of a long time slowly unfolded.

This is a picture of troubled times, and time is far away.

Wang Chuan found that the universe in which he was originally located was taught without class, demons and humans were all creatures of heaven and earth, and there was no distinction between mutual respect and demons, and there was no distinction between humans and demons, and all beings had affection.

But later, another cosmic creature appeared, and the intruder threatened to be humane and authentic, and the two morals were incompatible, causing a great war to break out, and finally many great powers participated in the war, and the mana penetrated the heavens and the earth, killing light and cracking the void, and the big star fell, destroying everything, which was a naked invasion.

Wang Chuan's universe, whether it is a human or an elf, all participated in the war and defended the territory, but they never returned, and they died on the battlefield, which was very tragic, it was an era of flying war songs, full of blood and bones, hatred and hatred.

In the end, the battle continued to the end, with many dead on both sides, and the enmity was deep-rooted, whether it was powerful or mortal, and the foreign creatures were powerful.

Later, the concentrated power of the universe, the powerful saints came out together, broke into the invader universe, and the war spread to the other universe, but was shaken back by a mysterious force, the rift between the two universes healed, and the connection was disconnected, and it was only over for the time being.

The remaining ancestors, shouldering the mission, reconstruct the connection between each life star, without the teleportation array, in the end can only cross the void, continue to build, these respectable ancestors, some of them finally died of old age in the run, leaving a legacy alone in the vast universe, time is gradually advancing, until now, the end of the war will still break out, at any time.