The picture in the minds of the ancestors lasted for a long time before gradually dissipating, and the situation about the great witch array was also deeply imprinted in his mind.

"The future of the Wu Clan needs you to control yourself!" As soon as Xiao Tianlei's voice fell, the whole person only left a phantory shadow in place, and then drifted away. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Dijiang and others had firm eyes, and immediately ordered the great witch of the Wu clan to start cultivating the physical combat skills of the Heavenly God and the Ancestral Witch. As the leader of the Wu clan, Di Jiang and the others will not slack off, and they have all devoted themselves to cultivation. As for Xuan Ming, cultivation is naturally even more.

Xiao Tianlei looked up at the sky, as if he saw Hongjun hidden in the void, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a strange smile.

In the Yujing Mountain, Baguio also woke up from the realm of realization. Baguio swept his senses, but he didn't find any trace of Xiao Tianlei, and he immediately felt a little lost. What made Baguio feel strange was that Shen Tu Jikang and the original Yujing Mountain guardian demon cultivators were gone, could something have happened?

Baguio felt uneasy in his heart, recalling the scene 10,000 years ago, Baguio could no longer sit still, and quickly flew to the edge of Yujing Mountain. The one hundred and eight golden pillars were hidden with the entire Yujing Mountain outside, but they could still be seen inside. Baguio cast a spell to open a corner of the big array, and easily left Yujing Mountain and came to the East China Sea.

After 10,000 years of cultivation, the Baguio realm has also further reached the middle stage of quasi-sainthood. It's just that the flood desolation is extremely extensive, and it is difficult to know the entire desolation with the quasi-saint realm alone, so you can only look for it everywhere.

Baguio was about to move forward, but he felt a sudden tightness on his body, and then he saw a white-haired old man appear in front of him out of thin air. Baguio was startled and was about to make a move, but when he saw the old man wave his sleeves, the scene in front of him changed suddenly, and the next moment he appeared on a mountain peak.

Xiao Tianlei, who was near the residence of the Buzhou Mountain Terrans, suddenly sank, and then his complexion changed greatly, and he flew towards the East China Sea with a loud roar. In an instant, Xiao Tianlei came to the East China Sea, and in the huge East China Sea, except for the place where Xiao Tianlei was standing, there was a trace of Baguio's breath that had not dispersed, and Baguio was already in shape!

Xiao Tianlei clenched his fists, and the purple hair fluttering in the wind was scattered, covering most of his face, but he still couldn't stop the terrifying light shot from Xiao Tianlei's eyes.

The East China Sea began to churn violently, and the originally clear sky was now covered with dark clouds, among which lightning and thunder roared, shocking people's hearts. The gusts of wind swept up the raging sea water as if it were a ribbon of water, but the next moment it was the harvest of the lives of countless living beings. Gradually, the entire desolate land began to tremble, and a huge momentum instantly enveloped the entire desolate, several times stronger than when the saints were sanctified.

Two rays of light flashed, and Xiao Tianlei already had two more small flags in his hands, one was white and snowy, and the other was like a dancing flame. Xiao Tianlei raised his hand and waved the flame flag from the ground, and the Nanming Flame in the sky rushed along the sea towards the Hongbarren Continent like a curtain.

Whether it is a creature or a dead thing, Nanming is all ashes when it passes away from the fire. It's just that Nan Ming hadn't traveled far from the fire when a blue light shot down from the sky and immediately extinguished the monstrous flames. The fairy sound in the sky was loud, and all kinds of light shone brightly, printing a large piece of light in the dark sky.

A woman emerged from the glow, but her face was suspicious, and there was a little imperceptible shock. The woman's surroundings quickly returned to calm, and green plants began to sprout slowly on the land that had become gravel, and it seemed that life was about to return to the past.

Xiao Tianlei turned a blind eye to Nuwa's appearance and continued to wave the two small flags in his hand. Nuwa suddenly discovered that the seemingly ordinary flame had become several times stronger than before, and in an instant, it destroyed the new thing she had created. Nuwa's brows furrowed slightly, but it still took a few minutes longer than before to clear the flames.

The sky was shining brightly again, and it immediately wiped out the raging Gengjin Gangfeng. At this time, three saints shrouded in a faint white light walked out of the clouds and appeared not far in front of Xiao Tianlei, it was the Kunlun Sanqing.

As soon as the three Qings appeared, the two saints of the West also appeared. Except for the dark clouds that still roamed the sky, the flames of the wind had disappeared, and the earth had returned to stability. The six saints of the flood wilderness came out together, each standing on one side, and surrounded Xiao Tianlei in the center.

Xiao Tianlei's face remained unchanged, his hands hung slightly, and the light of the two small flags disappeared in a flash. Xiao Tianlei glanced at the saints and laughed. The laughter rolled like thunder, and the six saints were slightly affected when they heard it. In particular, Zhun Ti was even more frightened. But the hearts of the saints are more shocked, is the other party also a saint?

Among the six saints present, Sanqing and Nuwa had a thoughtless discussion with Xiao Tianlei and received a lot of benefits. Although he didn't have much contact with Xiao Tianlei, his thoughts were surging in the past, and he faintly felt that he had a deep relationship with the man in front of him.

"What will Daoist friends do?" Lao Tzu is the elder brother of all saints, because he is beheading corpses to become Taoist, he still seems to be not angry.

Although Xiao Tianlei was furious because of Baguio's disappearance, he did not lose his mind. Seeing Lao Tzu asking, Xiao Tianlei said coldly: "Kill!"

The six saints were all shocked. However, everyone is a saint, and they will not think about each other's purposes, because no matter what the other party does, the power of the saint can definitely stop it.

"If you don't stop quickly, you will become a ghost of the underworld!" Lao Tzu shouted in a raised voice. And Lao Tzu said this, but because he was unpredictable about Xiao Tianlei. Otherwise, the saint will still talk nonsense with an ant?

"Just with you, you don't have that strength yet!" Xiao Tianlei replied proudly. Stretching forward with one hand, the light flashed, and a three-foot silver blade appeared in his hand. The sword is cold, and the cold is pressing.

Xiao Tianlei's momentum rose in a straight line, and it was several times stronger than before in a short time. And the aura emanating from that long sword made the saints even more shocked. In particular, Zhun Ti was frightened by the aura of the chaotic magic weapon and fled. Although the saint's magic body is extremely strong, if it is hit by a chaotic-grade magic weapon, although it will not cause death, it will also be injured and bleed!

The Six Saints had blocked most of Xiao Tianlei's momentum, but they still oppressed the desolate beings, and the countless souls in the nascent underworld were also frightened and cried loudly, looking very pathetic.

What makes the six saints even more worried is that the other party obviously wants to make a move in the flood wilderness, if a sword is cut out, most of the flood will be destroyed, do you want the saints to use their bodies to block it? Although Sanqing and Nuwa have innate treasures, they can't resist them for a long time in front of the chaos spirit treasure!

At this moment, the saints have put Xiao Tianlei's cultivation to the same level as Hongjun. Because when facing Hongjun, the saints also feel the same.

"Daoist friends really want to be the enemy of the Heavenly Dao?" A voice sounded directly through the aura of the saints and Xiao Tianlei. The saints were first amazed, and then rejoiced. At the same time, a gray-robed old Dao appeared above the saints, it was Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

"See Master. The saints hurriedly greeted Hongjun. After Hongjun signaled to all the saints to be exempted, he continued to say to Xiao Tianlei: "Daoist friends slaughter all living beings in the flood wilderness, and they should be wrath of the Heavenly Dao!"

Xiao Tianlei now knows the particularity of Hongjun's camp, but after all, it is a nest of snakes and rats! Xiao Tianlei condensed, and bounced up from the spot suddenly, and the sword of life and destruction in his hand instantly turned into a thousand zhang long, and slashed towards Hongjun and the Six Sages.

A heavy murderous aura swept through the saints, and before the sword could arrive, the space along the way was quickly shattered. Thinking of the danger that Baguio might encounter, Xiao Tianlei almost completely released the ferocious aura when he fought against Rahu. The sword is bloodless and will never be returned!

The saints were shocked again. Unexpectedly, the first saint of the Flood Wilderness, Hongjun Dao Ancestor, was here, and that Hongtu Tianzun still dared to make a move, was the other party really not afraid of the might of the Heavenly Dao?

Hongjun's complexion also changed slightly, and the six saints such as Sanqing were shrouded by Xiao Tianlei's murderous aura, and for a while, the Void Yuan God was warning again and again. Lao Tzu sacrificed the Taiji diagram at the moment, the original sacrifice of the Pangu flag, the Tongtian sacrifice of the Zhuxian sword, the Nuwa sacrifice of the red hydrangea, and the two of them showed their golden bodies, and sacrificed the demon pestle and other things to Xiao Tianlei's sword.

Thundered......

The Sword of Life and Destruction was blocked, but all the holy magic weapons were damaged. Most of the magic weapons that Zhun Ti led the two of them were destroyed. Outside of everyone, a huge white sphere had been formed in all directions within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, blocking the huge fluctuation just now from the desolate world.

Xiao Tianlei was even more angry in his heart, he didn't suffer much damage to him, and immediately attacked again. Sanqing and the others were extremely ugly, if it weren't for the other party's Chaos Treasure, even if it was a saint, it would be difficult for many people to attack. But now that the situation is critical, the saints have to risk the magic weapon being broken to fight again.

Suddenly, a giant sword also broke out in the void, colliding with Xiao Tianlei's sword of life and destruction. Suddenly, the huge fluctuations visible to the naked eye dispersed, and they were about to devour everything in the enchantment.

At the critical moment, a white-haired old man appeared, his hands were sealed, and he shouted. A huge black hole appeared in front of the old man, swallowing up all the huge mana fluctuations like night descending and devouring day.

Xiao Tianlei retreated thousands of miles before stopping, and so did the owner of the other giant sword.

The layer of white on the periphery of the crowd turned into a little star and returned to Hongjun's hand, and then disappeared. And when the saints looked at the scene outside their bodies again, they found that the wind was raging everywhere, and the earth, water, wind and fire were churning from time to time, and they were actually in chaos. And Xiao Tianlei's consciousness swept away, and his heart was extremely familiar, this was not chaos outside the sky, but the chaotic world in the chaos bead, and everyone was still in the wilderness.

There are three other people in front of the six saints of the Flood Wilderness, one is Hongjun, the other is the master of the long sword, and the white-haired old man. The concepts of Sanqing Nuwa and the others were seriously impacted, because the momentum exuded by the extra two was almost the same as that of Hongtu Tianzun.

"Hongjun Daoyou is willing to make a move now?" The old man's long eyebrows were also snow-white, and he looked very kind, and at this time, while staring at Xiao Tianlei's actions, he asked Hongjun.

Hongjun hasn't answered yet, but Xiao Tianlei already knows the identity of the white-eyed old man. It is said that when the flood was not completed, there was a hollow willow, proficient in the laws of space, and it was a hidden powerful monk who was not weaker than Hongjun.

"Yang Mei Daxian, where is Baguio?!"