Above the distant sky, the wind gradually became wilder.

There are poems:

The black clouds are empty of Wanmatun, and the white rain is like a downpour,

The wind and thunder shook the world, and the mighty ravines swallowed each other.

The old dragon Teng threw down the sky, and the fire between the scales ran with electric feet.

The giant pine pulls up the roots of 10,000 years, and the floating stalk is broken.

If you want to be drunk, you can get this rain to wash the Central Plains,

The long river Gon Gon came to Kunlun, and the stork looked down to see the yellow stream.

In a few moments, the wind shouted, the sky was pouring blood rain, and the demon saints stood in the clouds, silent, only a few people, just taking care of themselves and restraining the remaining bones of the previous dead.

It was originally the appearance of Daxing, and it should have been a perfect strategy, but now it is full of decline.

Brushing away the blood stains on the dragon robe on his chest, Donghuang Taiyi just stood there, his vicissitudes of life sweeping the five domains.

Regardless of the ending, the human calamity has come, and the demon saints have died, fortunately, it ends like this, and it can barely be regarded as the demon court has passed the human calamity, although the plan to change the sky is no longer perfect, but it will survive.

"Where's the Ground Tribulation...... What about the Tribulation......"

The blood and evil qi in the northern region became more and more intense, but the two tribulations of heaven and earth did not move for a long time.

For a while, Donghuang Taiyi also showed a strange look on his face, and gradually became uneasy.

Boom——! Boom——! Boom——!

At a certain moment, for no reason, a strange voice resounded in the hearts of all cultivators.

Even at the beginning of the birth of this voice, many demon saints and great powers did not react, and the dull sound that seemed to be a rushing wave and a war drum was actually in line with the fluctuating sound of everyone's heart.

At first, the sound was very small, but as the dull voice became more and more majestic, the hearts of the cultivators of the Five Domains were also high, causing everyone to be angry and bloody.

At the same time, the top of the mountain, the sky dome, Zhongzhou, Su Musha, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the master of the Shengxiao Mansion all looked in the direction of the endless wilderness.

The sky was empty.

But this is in the eyes of others.

Like the three of them, they have already entered the path of detachment, and they can see the falsehood and penetrate the true appearance.

At this moment, in the endless wilderness, above the door of the Hate Demon Sect, there is a Xuan-colored ghost banner suspended, and on it, the treasure light of the Yin and Netherworld Avenue lingers.

Even around the flag, there is a gray mist around.

It was the ancestral Qi of the years.

The wind of the years repeatedly surrounded, shaking the ghost flags, and the flags were touched by them, and the hunting sounded.

This was the strange sound from before.

This is the oni flag singing with the avenue!

For a while, the Eastern Emperor lost his mind and muttered.

"Has he taken the authority of the Netherworld?

It's just destined that no one will respond to Donghuang Taiyi's murmuring voice.

On the top of the mountain, Su Musha's expression was indifferent.

Today's scene was already expected by Su Musha many years ago.

Singing with the Great Dao, it is not the loss of the Immortal Monarch, nor is it the Dominion of Luo Zun.

Luo Zun just took the fragments of the Great Dao obtained from the Ancient Cold Realm in the past and completely smelted them into his own Dao weapon.

This is the Xuanyuan Dao tire.

Different from the treasures refined by Su Musha, this is a Xuanyuan Dao fetus that is completely connected with Luo Zun's heart and gods, Tao and law!

The only one in the world!

With a silent sigh, Su Mu's hoarse voice resounded in the sky, quite playful.

"Luo Zhangjiao, preached. ”

On the path of cultivation in the human realm, Luo Zun has taken the last step, and in the years since, he has no one to stop him, as long as he wants to, even in the next moment, he can lift and rise.

Donghuang Taiyi naturally heard Su Musha's words, and he even looked forward to it, expecting an existence that was completely out of his control to soar at this moment.

One breath, two breaths.

In the sky of the Southern Regions, there has never been a gathering of colorful clouds.

Donghuang Taiyi's face turned ugly.

And Luo Zun's figure also manifested again in the sky above the endless wilderness.

Three flowers gather at the top, and five Qi Dynasty Yuan.

The banner was held in the palm of his hand, and Luo Zun, who used to have a gentle look on his face in the past, smiled fiercely at this time.

Waving the flag, the Boundless Underworld opened at his side.

Dense remnants wander in the period.

Look closely, that longing ghost shadow is the creature of the demon clan's blood sacrifice in the Northern Regions!

Originally, they had died at the hands of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, and even the immortal aura in their souls had been erased, but they were stripped and rubbed by Luo Zun from the origin of the Great Dao.

Or, from another point of view, if it weren't for the Demon Court's Blood Sacrifice Northern Region, maybe Luo Zun's preaching wouldn't have come so quickly.

Zhongzhou, staring at the hideous smile on Luo Zun's face, staring at the monstrous demonic flames that gradually rose on Luo Zun's body.

The owner of the Shengxiao Mansion seemed to be about to say something, but he wanted to say it again and again, and after a long while, he sighed and closed his eyes.

In the next moment, Luo Zun's voice resounded through the sky.

"Donghuang Lao'er! Ye Ye preached today! In the past, I forgave you for thousands of years, and today I slaughtered your demon clan and celebrated Ye Ye!"

When the words fell, Luo Zun's flag in his hand swayed.

"Hengduan—the heavens!"

There are ghosts and gods manifested, driving 12 demon flags, gathering all the gods and gods, rushing into the high heavens, and turbulent the demon court!

"Annihilation—eternal!"

There are Yin soldiers borrowing the way, the boundless underworld spans the void, hooks up the northern region, and hundreds of millions of yin spirits rise up again to kill the demons!

At the top of the mountain, Su Musha bowed his head slightly.

Yes, this is Luo Zun's demeanor.

In the past, since the beginning of the monasticism, Su Musha began to hear Luo Xian's words.

This is a figure revered in the primeval times, an immortal who has been imprinted in the long river of time!

Since entering the primeval era, what Su Musha has seen is a person who forbears the seven emotions in order to preach.

It's a big husband, but he lacks the awe-inspiring domineering of demon cultivation!

Today's sermon also allowed Su Mu to see Luo Zun's true appearance.

It was at this time that in the depths of the high heavens, the Great Realm Barrier of the Outer Heavens, there was a faint sound of shattering.

Su Musha and Luo Zun took the lead in raising their heads.

Immediately afterwards, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the owner of the Shengxiao Mansion also noticed the change.

The old emperor looked solemn.

"Heavenly calamity!"

Su Musha slowly lowered his head, his expression complicated.

He turned his head to look at the dream standing beside him.

"Gone. ”

"Oh. ”

The girl responded obediently, and then Su Mu set up a retreat, wrapped in the figures of the two, and disappeared in the northern region.

Before leaving, Su Musha glanced at Gao Tian again.

Donghuang Taiyi thought that this was a catastrophe for his demon court to change the sky, but Su Musha knew that this was a tribulation in the primeval era!

The old god is coming across the tide!

The Three Ancient Tribulations began here!

"I'm going to see you again. ”

......

"I'm going to see you again. ”

Chaos Sea, sea eye whirlpool above the sky.

The Dao Palace hung high, and Old Tianzun looked coldly at the Ancient Realm in the eyes of the sea.

That day, the Great Realm Barrier of the Outer Heaven was full of mottled cracks.

Old Tianzun waved his hand again, and the azure jade disc was sacrificed, turning into divine light and smashing down.

Boom ——!

For a time, the tide was turbulent, but it was suppressed by the Dao Palace.

Behind Lao Tianzun, the three disciples stood respectfully, and after that, the thirty-three continents were all listed.

"Go, destroy the beings of this realm! I want to refine a realm and become the fruit of the old man's Dao!"

When the words fell, the great powers rose into the air.

"Obey the law!"

In this way, the immeasurable tribulation of the Ancient Realm began with the collapse of the outer heavens.