Ten days later

The big tree at the foot of the Immortal Ancestor of the Flood Desolation had lost all its life essence, its branches and leaves were withered, and its brilliance was dim. Correspondingly, the Four Elephant Clan, which was deeply trapped in the demon spirit army, and the tens of millions of immortal cavalry who had replenished more than ten times before and after, in addition to the death, the rest also lost the blessing of immortal power, and they all flew away.

At this time, the Xuanhuang Immortal Ancestor stood up, just as the Honghuang Immortal Ancestor did, summoning a towering giant number from the Divine Mountain, giving birth to countless soldiers and war spirits, and it lasted for another seven days.

After that, it was the turn of the Taixu Immortal Ancestor to summon the giant tree, which also lasted for seven days.

In the huge heavenly domain, countless beautiful seven-colored rainbow lights fell towards Panshen Mountain, endlessly.

There are no sun, moon and stars in the Great Luo Heaven, but this realm where the origin of the Great Dao is located has its own most fundamental form of alternating rotation of yin and yang.

Each day is extraordinarily long, far beyond the time of the nether.

From the time when the Tree of the Immortal Ancestor of the Flood Desolation gave birth to the warrior spirit, some strange magic ships began to appear on the battle array of the demon spirit.

They are very small, usually no more than a few thousand zhang, and they appear extremely small in the vast expanse of the battlefield.

The whole body was greasy, shining with a dull sheen of metal, and the strangest thing was that the hull was completely enclosed, with no flags, no masts, and no demon army standing on the deck.

There are many tentacle-like things densely distributed on the hull, such as colorful snake bodies, winding and agile.

These ghostly and sneaky ships shuttled back and forth on the battlefield of death, extremely agile, and wherever the tentacles passed, the black qi of the demon's death no longer disappeared, but was sucked into those tentacles full of holes.

As the black qi of death filled, the ghost demon ship became bigger and bigger, and finally it was swollen, like a huge oblate ball full of tentacles, at this time, the hull of the ship turned dazzling blue, and then flew back to the depths of the main formation.

There are a huge number of these ghostly ships, because they do not have the behavior of attacking, after being easily chopped up by the fairy cavalry, it was found that it resembled some kind of closed gold vessel, and there were also many flesh-like pipes and complex mechanisms similar to wood and earth attributes, because they were busy with the big war, the fairy cavalry quickly gave up their curiosity about the ghost demon ship, and regarded it as a special magic weapon to collect wreckage, and no longer paid attention to it.

When the Tree of the Three Immortal Ancestors gradually disappeared, there were still countless demon ships and demon spirits on the battlefield, as if they had never diminished.

The Flood Desolation Immortal Ancestor knew very well that the Demon Spirit was only maintaining an overwhelming advantage in terms of numbers, and the combat power was getting weaker and weaker. In the case of the immortal cavalry, at the beginning of the war, it could be ten enemies with one enemy, and by the time the first big tree transformed into an immortal soldier, it was already able to defeat one by one hundred, and when the immortal ancestor received this great immortal technique, the combat power of the demon army dropped a lot.

The changes in the battlefield could not escape the eyes of the Immortal Ancestors, and the black celestial spheres and ghost demon ships only surprised them, knowing that since the history of history, these strange things have never existed in the eternal Heavenly Realm. One can imagine how absurd and bizarre the place where these alien demons were born!

What worries Honghuang Immortal Ancestor the most is that the combat power of Xuanhuang and Taixu Immortal Ancestor has never been able to recover to its peak state, and the other party's demon army that has fought so far is obviously a subordinate of the Demon King Wutian.

This demon king seems to be injured, it should be when he broke through the protection of the Void Shell Realm and formed a black hole, or even when he was in the Outer Heaven Realm.

After the war, the three immortal ancestors began to introspect. Since Panshen opened up Hongmeng, they haven't left here for a single step. First, the Great Luo Heaven is boundless, and secondly, their mission is only to abide by the entrustment of the Pan God and take care of this realm, and their divine power and immortal power cannot break through that layer of void boundary and see the scene outside.

Before he left, he told them that the Great Luo Heaven is the ultimate heaven, in which you can create and deduce the process of life at will, and the cycle will go on and on.

Beyond that there is nothing, nothing exists, and my Word does not exist.

Shape up or ship out.

"It's so self-contained!" the Flood Desolation Immortal Ancestor sighed softly.

"Now it seems that Emperor Wa's insight is actually above ours. "Xuanhuang Immortal Ancestor was stunned.

"It's not just her, their choice really can't be simply attributed to right and wrong. Taixu also sighed.

The three great immortal ancestors are heart-to-heart, and they have always been the first and most powerful Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals to appear in Da Luotian.

In the next few days, the camps of both sides were silent, neither the immortal soldiers rushed into battle, nor the magic ships flew into the air, in fact, the large array of magic ships retreated tens of thousands of miles. The Demon Army's main array was shrouded in a dense miserable green cloud, and it was impossible to see clearly, and even the three great immortal ancestors couldn't sense anything.

The Immortal Ancestors knew that the final decisive battle was brewing and was coming.

In the depths of the Demon Spirit Formation, at the bottom of the front of the huge black magic ball, a huge door was opened, and from this huge hole tens of thousands of miles square, the inside of the magic ball seemed to be a big world, and the structure inside was really familiar to the demon spirits, that was the place they came from, exactly the same.

Entering the doorway, there is a huge castle directly opposite, with a few words written on it, all of which are some twisted lines, I believe that no one in the fairy world will be able to recognize it.

There are dozens of castles like this in the entire world.

Without exception, these huge black castles are filled with spires. In the depths of the castle there was a huge black pool, filled with a black viscous liquid with some foam, which was disgusting to look at.

Many ghost ships came to the top of the pool, all the tentacles desperately extended, and black gas mixed with some solid bone remains poured in, stirring up black waves.

At the bottom of each pool there are hundreds of wriggling, thick pipes that don't know where they lead.

In the underground of each castle, there is a huge basement, countless metal platforms, densely lying all kinds of demon spirits, all of them are ** bodies, showing a very small appearance, their chests and abdomen are plugged into pipes, there are black, white, blue mixed liquid injected.

There are many strangely dressed demon spirits taking care of these young demons, they are not wearing battle armor, they are wearing some kind of rough leather-like material, if there are immortals who see it, they will think it is too weird and ridiculous, not to mention the people of the fairy world, even the lower world is afraid that there is no such raw material.

There are many mountains in the big world, most of them are rocky, rugged, and strange, and most of them look like some kind of magical beast or humanoid demon spirit.

There is very little vegetation and vegetation, and if there is, it is usually a number of giant vines, strange giant trees with countless branches that plunge down into the thick earth, and some huge magic flowers that can devour life, all the more colorful and even more eerie in the overall black-and-gray world.

There is demonic energy in the mountains, and for living beings, it is the source of life essence.

The beasts in the mountains are extremely ugly, there are strange beasts similar to the fairy world, such as the existence of dragons and tigers, but the dragon here can only barely be regarded as a little resemblance, it has two huge flying wings, only two claws, greasy and black, and the whole body has mysterious and grotesque patterns.

There are many humanoid demon spirits hunting in the mountains, their images are more primitive, they hardly wear anything, they seem to be creatures naturally bred in this heaven and earth, and they are different from those demons who operate ghost ships and take care of young demons, and they are not the same kind of aura at all.

On the far other side of the celestial sphere, on the back of the celestial sphere corresponding to the main gate, there is also a huge door, this door is shrouded in magic light, Xuantian Xuandi, no one can see clearly, it seems that there are green smoke disappearing from the doorway, and then there are indescribable smoke injections, and so on and so on.

On the main ship of the Chinese army, the super huge magic ship, the Demon King Wutian and the Heavenly Tribulation were still sitting dry, as if the fierce battle for days was just a moment.

However, Wutian's complexion was very bleak, and he didn't know if it was because of the aggravation of his injuries or some other reason, and he looked even more tired.

He sat cross-legged on the magic platform, using the common seven-branch sitting method in the Nine Heavens Realm, and his two hands were each formed a magic seal. If there is an immortal who sees it, he must be surprised, because the posture is too familiar, not only is the seven branches the same, but even the mudra is the same as the true demon realm.

The demon king Wutian is upright, his eyes are slightly closed, as if he has entered the supreme and deep concentration, his face is solemn, and the tall demon body is overwhelming, looking at a sense of sacredness that is both terrifying and somewhat absurd.

In front of his forehead, there was a pitch-black and shiny celestial orb, just like the magic ball in the depths of the great array, but it was specific and small, tiny and subtle, countless times more subtle.

Between the heavenless breaths, there was a faint magic breath entering and exiting the bottom of the small globe, just like the big magic ball.

The Demon Venerable of Heaven Tribulation was also sitting in meditation, but his eyes were rolling back and forth under his slightly closed eyelids, indicating that he was thinking about things, and he didn't stop for a moment:

The Dao is connected, and it seems that this extraterritorial demon Dao and the Dao of the Panshen also have many similarities, but unfortunately Wutian is still one step behind, and he can't get a glimpse of the mystery of the Heavenly Dao cycle.

If the deity hadn't been in meditation for too long and despised the god too much, how could there be today?

The deity will also open up this so-called Nine Heavens and Ten Realms, no, even the Thirty-Three Realms and the Thirty-six Realms, so it is guaranteed to be no worse than him. And the deity will not exhaust everything for this, and turn the flesh and blood of the body into all things in the heavens, so that the body and death will disappear without a trace.

Looking at it now, the hidden form of these many years seems to be a bit ridiculous and generous, the pan god has indeed died, even if there are any prohibitions, treasures or even spiritual thoughts, what does it matter?

However, these Da Luo Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals are unexpectedly powerful, if it weren't for the Heavenly Tribulation that the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms have never encountered through the ages, their Dao has declined, and we wouldn't have been able to enter this realm at all. Even so, they not only had to fight against the heavens, but also maintain the operation of the heavens, protect the Nine Heavens Realm from being affected, and use their hearts and minds, and the heavenless vultures could not take advantage of it.

Hehe, it seems that the lawless magic is not enough to create the ultimate is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is not adaptable!

That's right, it's "not adapting to the water and soil", the deity loves to use the words of the nether world, accurate, vivid, and expressive! I am not in a hurry, but I want to see all this lawless means.

As for the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms, whether it is won in one fell swoop, or whether it is protracted or not, the deity does not matter. The way of life and death of the deity has been accomplished, and there is no way to go.

"Robbery of the sky, this way, it's very different, how can it be broken?" The consumption of days and days, with the essence of the natal demon source through the extreme of its own cultivation--- the release of a large and a small world, constantly creating demon soldiers, although it is a godless existence, but the combat power is powerful, easy to control, and completely under the control of the lord's thoughts.

This hand is the peerless mastery of the Heavenless Demon Venerable at the bottom of the box, and now it is in the situation of life and death, the other party Da Luo Jin Immortal is too strong, and the loss of the demon army is too great, so he has no choice but to do it. However, it was obvious that Wutian's own losses were also huge, and even so, the replenishment of the number of demon troops did not mean that it could turn the tide of the battle, so he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

If the Heaven Tribulation Demon Venerable didn't make a move, he felt that his side had no chance of winning. Since invading this realm is an unacceptable choice, and it is the result of his strong advocacy of robbing the sky, then he doesn't want to stay out of it all the time.

After these days of attrition, the losses of the demon army under his command have exceeded thirty percent, which has reached billions, and the edge of the sacred mountain has not been touched. It is impossible for his own soldier-making magic to be used indefinitely, because the two outgoing celestial spheres are based on their own essence to simulate the mechanism of the primordial demon realm, and their cultivation is even greater than the original demon heaven where they lived?