The two great immortal ancestors of Xuanhuang and Taixu were trapped in the alien array, and there was nothing they could do for a while.

"It turns out that the rules of the Heavenly Dao outside this territory are very different from the Panshen Dao! Xuanhuang Immortal Ancestor muttered. He swung his sword and slashed down hundreds of starlight that shot in, and those starlights bombarded the ground, blasting out huge pits, and the demonic aura was swirling.

Since falling into the Demon Array, Zhou Tian is dim, and the body of the demon god is not visible, as if he is in a desolate and magical place outside the territory, full of Gobi Desert, desert lonely smoke, a group of broken and dead silence, those thousands of demon gods have shown their magical powers, and have turned into barren mountains, wilderness, hurricanes, and stars in the sky.

"It doesn't matter, even if you can't attack it for a while, it's not so easy for those demons to trap you and me! Look at me shooting the stars down!" "Taixu Immortal Ancestor is the most brave and ruthless, in a desperate situation, but completely let go of his hands and feet, he turned the giant sword into a longbow, with the divine thought as the arrow, a thought turned into thousands, thousands of arrows rushed to the sky, thousands of starlights were extinguished, and there was a terrifying explosion and a terrible roar above the sky, dozens of stars fell, corresponding to hundreds of powerful demon gods exploded and died!

However, this kind of supernatural immortal yuan is too huge, and Rao is the cultivation of the Taixu Immortal Ancestor cannot be sustained, and after several casts, the evil demons shot are still too few, and there are more than 6,000 demon gods to maintain the integrity of the star array. What's especially hateful is that the star array is completely an independent weird world, controlled in the hands of these extraterritorial demon gods, the two immortal ancestors can't help themselves, breathing the breath inside, after those demon gods explode and die, the primordial gods and demon bodies turn into the most pure dark demonic energy, permeating the array, constantly invading the immortal body!

"It's not good, close the pores of your body!" Xuanhuang snorted.

Xuanhuang, don't be in a hurry, in the past, you and Emperor Wa liked to study the celestial phenomena the most, you and you think quietly, I think these demons are mediocre, there should always be flaws. ”

So, Taixu stabilized his mind and sat cross-legged with Xuanhuang. The body radiates protective treasure light, forming a barrier, allowing the starlight to shoot out, immovable. The demons were anxious, changing all kinds of visions, and performing all kinds of magic skills and magic weapons, but it was difficult to shake the Da Luo Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.

Once that demon god makes a mistake and rushes forward, the two immortal ancestors will seize the opportunity and kill him with one blow.

Despite the presence of the Immortal Light Protector, the Immortal Light is also of the same origin as the Immortal Body, and can also be contaminated. In order to prevent the pollution from going deeper, the two immortal ancestors continued to emit new immortal light, washing away the filth, and it was also a great loss after a long time. Fortunately, the world they cultivated by themselves and the immortal body were combined into one, and they had the most subtle connection with Panshen Mountain, which could not be completely severed, not to mention that this star array could not, not even the Heavenless Great Demon Venerable.

Outside the formation, those demon spirit armies couldn't see the depth, they only knew that the demon gods had trapped the two golden immortals with a formation, thinking that victory was in sight, and they were all clamoring.

Wutian commanded the super battleship to approach the Divine Mountain infinitely, and piloted a giant mammoth demon, Shi Shiran came to the Flood Desolation Immortal Ancestor.

"You're the only one left, how can you fight?"

Wutian scoffed. The victory is in hand, I thought it would still be a bloody battle, and I and the demon gods would have to go through a lot of twists and turns, even if I robbed the sky, I might have to take action. However, the success of the decisive battle was unexpected, those two Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals were careless and reckless, and they only paid less than two thousand battle losses for the Demon Gods, and they were firmly trapped by the Star Array. Judging from the current situation, whether he can save his life is a matter of whether he can save his life, even if he escapes, he will have to lose a layer of skin, and it will take countless hours to recover his combat strength.

In this way, I still have billions of troops, and countless demon generals, although the sacred mountain is unpredictable, it will only be passively defensive, can it still fly?

"There are two more, don't you know how to count?" the Immortal Ancestor of the Hong Desolation also sneered with his color.

"Those two are already useless!Can't get out!" Wutian roared urgently, and the sound shook the universe, and the hundreds of little demon kings around him couldn't withstand the shock of his magic skills, and exploded into a gray-white blood mist at the moment.

"For your blood is not red or gold, but white, gray and blue. The demons outside the transformation are also demons, they look the same everywhere, weird, evil, and brutal!"

"When death is on the verge of death, I dare to show my tongue! Tell you, the devil comes first, and the Tao comes last! There is the devil first, and then there is the way!"

"Strange and strange theories! Who told you that pervert of robbing the heavens? My heavenly realm, since the opening of the Panshen, there has been a true god of the Immortal Dao, as for the later things that are not a weapon, they are willing to degenerate and turn into the true demon Dao, they still have to be touched by the word Dao, and they still have to respect the heavens and the earth, how can you be so shameless and unashamed?!"

There were many smallpox on Wutian's head, but he couldn't avoid it, and he was so angry that he didn't choose to say, "Go and ask him! Under the oppression of the aggressive immortal power of the Honghuang Immortal Ancestor, Wutian inexplicably fell behind in momentum, and he sighed loudly when he saw the catastrophe on the super main ship.

The eyes of the Immortal Ancestor of the Flood Desolation were like lightning, piercing through the layers of demonic mist, piercing the sky, and locking the form god of the heavens early.

"Pretending to be a ghost, it turned out to be you! A demon spirit who has fallen at the end should have disappeared into the torrent of history a long time ago, what made you survive in the world and survive to this day?

He didn't notice it for a while, he couldn't react in time, his eyes stinged, and he was actually injured a little by the Honghuang Immortal Ancestor.

He was furious, but he couldn't fight back immediately. Because at this moment, he is dancing magic, sacrificing that huge magic crystal to the heavens. This time, he wanted to cut off the subtle connection between the Divine Mountain and the three Immortal Ancestors, after all, he was born at the same time as the Panshen in the unopened season of chaos, and he knew the details of the initial Dao rules of the Heavenly Realm, if it weren't for his bad fate, he would be the one who was in charge of the Great Luo Heaven and even the Nine Heavens now.

If it were him, he would not use his own body to transform into all things, and he would not care about the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of all beings, and the cycle of rise and fall. If it were him, he would only be happy, blissful, and exalted!

The deity is so sublime, and the gods of the nine palaces in front of him dare to tease the deity, is it tolerable or unbearable?

Under the rage of the heavens, he finally split up and pounced on the desolation.

The doppelganger of my Heavenly Demon Venerable is monstrous, and it is enough to crush the Great Luo Jin Immortal!

"I watched the chaos pervade, I watched the birth of the Panshen, I am the master of the universe of nothingness, without me, history is not perfect, without me, what is the Panshen born? I am me, the only one in the world!" The doppelganger of the Tribulation Heaven roared again and again! The grievances of the primeval times were released in an instant, and every pore of the Tribulation Heaven felt happy!

Bang!

The doppelganger of the robbery was very surprised, hey, how could I fly up to the sky, with the white clouds, with the sacred mountain, this is, what's the matter? Ah, bastard! Dare to sneak attack the deity!

Boom! Immediately after that, there was another loud bang, and the doppelganger of the robbery exploded! Sprinkled with blood rain all over the sky, like blooming peach blossoms, falling flowers colorful, endless, gray, white, sauce, blue, green, and formed into five-color crystalline stones after landing. In later generations, the demon spirit occasionally obtained it and regarded it as a magical treasure.

In the amazed eyes of Wutian on the mammoth demon elephant, and in the angry eyes of the Heaven Tribulation Deity on the super battleship, the Hong Desolate Immortal Ancestor rubbed his sore wrist, and smiled at the corner of his eyes, this punch is too fierce! No, it is that the bones of this Heaven Tribulation are too hard, and I am also a little old.

Remember, the fist is not elegant, it will lose the demeanor of Da Luo Jinxian, next time you will use a sword, fairy sword!

"Heavenless!" the Heaven Tribulation Demon Venerable let out an angry roar.

Wutian was shocked by the immortal power of the Honghuang Immortal Ancestor at this moment, his mind was like lightning, and he was re-judging the combat power of Da Luo Jin Xian: although this punch was unexpected, it grabbed the space of the robbery clone and got carried away, and hit it with one blow, but the supreme immortal power of the Emperor made Wutian feel that even if he was in his heyday, he might not be able to easily avoid this blow!

Helpless, the sky is casting a spell, and the deity must not fight.

Wutian immediately urged the demon elephant, the scepter in his hand was full of magic light, the black qi rushed into the sky, the wind and clouds swept around the sky, the demon flames were soaring, and the demon thunder clouds and lightning were attacked.

He showed the evil appearance of the demon king with nine heads and eighteen arms:

An indigo, a huge mouth with fangs, a poisonous dragon in his hand, and a demon python, spewing poisonous inflammation and blood.

A red, wide-eyed, wide-eyed hair, a blue steel fork and a skull frame in his hand, shooting out lightning and skull life.

The other seven heads and fourteen arms, with hideous faces, are all fought with demon soldiers and magic weapons.

The body of the Honghuang Immortal Ancestor is like a swimming dragon, the sword is like electricity, the demeanor is calm, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal.

The sword of others is one, and the mind is connected. The immortal yuan was like water permeating the sword body, and the sword body was suddenly transparent, like the immortal sea boiling in the immortal yuan.

Like a long rainbow passing through the sky, the sword qi is divided into thousands of thousands, each of which is a substantial sword as thick as a mountain. In an instant, the demon elephant didn't have time to perform the fanged magic skill, and was slashed with hundreds of swords, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, smashing out a huge sinkhole, crushing countless little devils.

Wutian jumped up in the air, dodging the sword light, and in the endless sound of metal biting, the scepter was already a Dao sword mark, and his magic soldiers and magic weapons returned in vain, and there were many dilapidations.

Wutian had to retreat, and the Immortal Ancestor took advantage of the situation to move forward, and when he was invincible, countless demon armies were lost under the sword. Wutian was resentful, and he urgently recruited the strong demon to fight, and he himself changed to a nine-headed golden retriever demon to fight again.

Over there, the Heaven Tribulation Deity finally finished casting the spell, and came on a huge black magic lotus to join the battle.

The demonic skill of the Heaven Tribulation is unfathomable, and it is different from the extraterritorial magic of the Heavenless, but it is like the breath of the true demon, and the true demon in the Nine Heavens Realm was originally differentiated from the immortal realm, so the Immortal Ancestor of the Flood Desolation had an indescribable feeling, and he was very angry in his heart.

He shook his spirit, incarnated into thousands of people, and killed into the demon array respectively, without demons, like tens of millions of war immortals with surging combat power, killing all directions, seeing tens of millions of demon spirits dying, Wutian roared, the demon body was shocked, and tens of thousands of incarnations were also incarnated, chasing the incarnation of the flood and fighting.

That catastrophe is also a body of demonic light, turning into tens of millions of incarnations to block the flood.

The Lord of the Flood Desolation was invincible to the Heavenless Deity and the Heavenly Deity, and he was not afraid, and after fighting for 800 rounds, the fairy sword was extremely frustrated.

"Piercing the blue sky is not broken!" "The Immortal Ancestor of the Flood Desolation shouted violently, the Immortal Yuan rioted, and the sword qi was all over the Eight Desolations!

The remnants of the offensive in his hand were endless, like the heavenly river hanging upside down, the sword light poured into the ten thousand domains, becoming more and more powerful, Wutian was injured by the sword qi of the Immortal Ancestor of the Flood Desolation in an instant, and he fled back to his life desperately, and he couldn't help but be terrified.

Seeing that the opportunity is not good, he does not fight hard with the flood head-on, and uses insidious and vicious tricks, often letting the skyless zenith be in front and go straight to the front. Wutian didn't want to fight to the death, so he had to summon the remnants of the demon generals, even those puppet soldiers who had just been created from the big magic ball, to come to their deaths.

Fighting three lilies again, the effect of the spell cast before the catastrophe began to be revealed, the Honghuang Immortal Ancestor suddenly felt that the immortal power was not continuous, his heart was shocked, and the subtle connection between his own immortal yuan and the divine mountain was somewhat blocked, and the immortal ancestor couldn't help but be shocked! Hurriedly fought out a road and went straight to the sacred mountain.