The three people and five beasts are pranayama, but the phoenix and the black qi are fighting to the death.

In mid-air, the phoenix spread its wings and fluttered hard, the flame in its mouth never stopped, and it kept burning the black gas in the air.

Perhaps the black qi was consumed too much in the battle with the three people and five beasts, and he couldn't take the phoenix for a while, and the huge body of the phoenix seemed a little small in the sky where the flames and black qi were intertwined.

They fought for another hundred years, and as time passed, the phoenix gradually fell into the downwind, and the flames began to gradually be engulfed by black gas.

At this time, the black qi lost his patience and roared loudly: "Hmph, it's just a pheasant, Bendi sees how much ability you have!"

After roaring, a cloud of black gas the size of a phoenix's body flew out, smashing towards the phoenix in the oblique thorn.

This black qi was as fast as lightning. Where is the power it carries that the phoenix can resist, and the phoenix has to deal with other black gases, so it can't dodge at all.

If the phoenix is hit by this black qi, it will definitely be scattered!

At this critical moment, Xuanwu, who was closest to him, suddenly stepped on the green dragon and flew up, blocking in front of the overwhelmed phoenix.

Xuanwu is famous for its strong physical body, and its strong physical defense is not known how many times that of the phoenix. If even Xuanwu can't block this blow, then no one else in the world can stop it.

"Boom-"

A huge crashing sound sounded, and the Xuanwu and the black qi collided solidly in mid-air, forming a huge whirlpool.

After a while, the whirlpool disappeared, and the hardest tortoise shell of Xuanwu cracked, and even the three people and five beasts didn't know when he fell to the ground, only that the land was stained red with Xuanwu's blood!

When the three of them and the five beasts used their divine souls to investigate, they found that although Xuanwu was not dead, he had completely lost his combat power. Even, even if he can get away with this battle, he will have to breathe for at least another tens of thousands of years to recover as before.

"A reckless ant!" When the three of them and the five beasts probed the Xuanwu with their minds, a cold snort came from the black air, but the tone was no longer the previous disdain, but with a hint of surprise.

"Thank you!" Phoenix said to Xuanwu with a divine thought.

Xuanwu coughed up blood and couldn't speak.

The phoenix roared, and the flame in its mouth was even stronger.

"Today, Lone will let you understand that ants also have their dignity and what they have to protect!" The man holding the golden sword bared his teeth, and he didn't care about continuing to breathe, he struggled to get up from the ground, and raised his sword to kill the black qi in the air again.

The three-legged man on his head also stood up, and said in a firm tone: "This battle is destined to be forgotten by the world, so let us end you with a few ants!"

After speaking, the green qi in the ding surged wildly, and the ding also continued to grow larger, smashing towards the black qi in the sky.

The man with the battle flag in his hand did not speak, but only followed the sacrifice of the battle flag and killed the black qi.

The remaining four beasts had red eyes and killed the black qi with them.

If you want to say that the previous fighting method of three people and five beasts was a combination of offense and defense, then at this moment, they have become desperate Saburo, only attacking but not defending, and fighting with the black qi without their lives.

This time, the two sides are fighting for another hundred years. The difference is that this time neither of them has the upper hand.

At this moment, the voice in the black qi actually took the initiative to speak: "If you continue to fight like this, you will only be destroyed and your soul will be scattered." Why don't we each take a step back, and Bendi can restore the turtle to its original state immediately, but only if we each stop fighting, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, how about it?"

"Hehe, do you think we don't know that you have always wanted to break through to a higher realm? The aura here is not enough for you to break through in a short period of time, if you want to break through, the fastest way is to refine us. Today, even if we disappear, we will never let you stay in this world!" Suzaku said angrily.

"It's really shameless!" said Hei Qi.

As his anger rose, the black aura became more eerie and terrifying.

The three people and five beasts were covered in blood, burning out three souls and six spirits, fighting against the black qi to the death.

After another hundred years, the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the white tiger, the unicorn, and the phoenix successively dissipated their spiritual power, shattered their souls, and fell to the ground like a xuanwu crumbling.

"Now that there are only the three of you left, Bendi will give you another chance to join forces with Bendi and dominate the universe together!" said Hei Qi in a half-discussion, half-domineering tone.

"Impossible!" roared the man with the battle flag, and he suddenly transformed into the monster with two horns on the body, bull's hooves, and a head on the banner.

After transforming, he let out a loud roar, and his entire body exploded, forming a huge force, wrapped in a blood-colored battle banner and swept towards the black qi, only distorting the black qi.

"He actually detonated himself to fight with Bendi!" The voice in the black air was shocked, and there was fear in his tone for the first time.

"It's now, Jiang, use Dingzhu alone!" "The man holding the golden sword roared as the black qi twisted, preparing to deliver his strongest blow with all his strength.

"The Creation of the World Tripod of refining the immortal medicine, please give Ji infinite power!" The three-legged tripod on his head, which is called Jiang by the person holding the golden sword, said loudly to the three-legged tripod, and at the same time used his own spiritual power and soul to convey power to the three-legged tripod.

The three-legged tripod continued to absorb the power emanating from Jiang, and then transformed it into the person holding the golden sword, that is, the Ji in Jiang's mouth.

"Put us in!" At this time, except for Xuanwu, who was the most seriously injured, the other five beasts lying on the ground invariably sent out divine thoughts, asking Jiang to put them in the ding to refine their flesh and blood.

Jiang felt a pain in his heart, and his body turned into hundreds of zhang, and he put all the bodies of the six divine beasts, including Xuanwu, into the ding for refining, and all the power of its refining was passed on to Ji.

Ji's strength, which had obtained the flesh and blood power of Jiang and the five great divine beasts, soared, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Xuanyuan slashes the emperor!"

With his roar, the golden sword light in his hand illuminated the entire universe, as if the heavens and the earth could not withstand this power and began to tremble, and the black qi was even more cringe.

The momentum of the sword was like thunder, with a strong sense of revenge, and it collided with the black qi.

The poor space and time had not yet been reorganized, and in this blow it cracked and disordered again, and the entire ground was shattered, and even the runes on the ground could not protect them.

The cracked and chaotic space and time have no intention of stopping, and with the raging wind, it pulls the muddy Ji into an unknown space.

In this space, the first feeling to Ji was strangeness, and then the aura was extremely thin, and finally Ji had a feeling that his soul could not be exerted.

"Alas, the injury is too bad!" Ji sighed.

Only the next moment, Ji froze completely, not because he saw an object that could hold two or three people like poultry eggs standing on the ground, but because he saw a person sitting inside the egg-shaped object.

The egg-shaped object is not a magic weapon in Ji's eyes at all, at most it is a miraculous skill, but the strength of the person sitting in the egg-shaped object is no worse than when Ji was not injured.

The man seemed to be very young, but there were many imperceptible vicissitudes on his young face, which were at least tens of thousands of years. Although it was far away, the aura on that person's body made Ji very familiar.

"It's you, so you're not dead!" Ji Daxi flew forward and kept calling the man. However, this scene soon made Ji realize that under the constraints of some kind of rule, only he could see the man, but the man could not see him.

"You're a lot like him, but you're not him!" Suddenly, Ji said in dismay, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, the moment Ji turned around, another mortal came over and said to the person sitting in the egg-shaped object, "Have you thought about it?

"Think about it!" the man's tone was resolute.

The mortal persuaded, "It's better to follow me to the future to avoid the limelight!"

The man said, "Now it's gone, can there be a future?"

Mortal: "Theoretically, no, but who knows for sure." ”

The man smiled and said, "Man is inherently dead, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather." I've been hiding for so long, I don't want to hide anymore. I don't want her to see my tragic death again, I hope that in her heart, I will always be the ...... who cannot be killed."

Ji Zheng wanted to continue listening, but time and space suddenly distorted again, bringing Ji back to his own world.

At this time, the aftermath of the battle finally stabilized, and the three-legged tripod became smaller and smaller, and finally recovered to a size of a few feet and hung above Jiang's head, and the six beasts that entered never came out again, and the blood-colored battle flag was gone.

The black gas in the air was uncontrollably pumped up under Ji's full blow, and then it became smaller sharply until there was a small point the size of a sesame seed left.

"Impossible! Impossible! For you, Bendi is the supreme existence, how can he lose to a few of you ants!" the black qi screamed violently, and there was unwillingness in his voice.

"The devil is one foot high, the road is one foot high, you are really destined to have today's defeat!" Jiang tried to straighten his waist and said proudly.

"Phew, do you really think that you defeated me? Although the Emperor has been severely injured today, he will recover after a little retreat. Look at you again, I'm afraid I won't live long, and then see who can stop Ben Di!" The voice in the black qi seemed to grit its teeth when it spoke, and completely dissipated into the sky after speaking.

The black gas dissipated, and Ji and Jiang collapsed on the ground in unison, coughing up blood.

Ji woke up from the shock of the other world at this time, he looked around, not only was it a mess, but also the figure of the seven was missing, he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, and cried with the golden sword in his hand: "Old man, why are you just a half-finished product? If you weren't a half-finished product, there would be no such scourge left today, and those lonely brothers would not die in vain!"

The golden sword in Ji's hand let out a burst of mournful roars, telling his helplessness.

"This monster is not dead, and it is lonely and uneasy!" Ji said again, his choked tone full of worry.

Ji is full of worries about the future, and Jiang is not it. However, Jiang still pretended to be strong and half-jokingly comforted Ji and said: "Ji, don't be too depressed, maybe during this period of time, there will be a more rebellious figure among our descendants to restrain him." ”

Speaking of this, Jiang himself laughed because he felt that he had told a very bad joke.

With the strength of the nine of them, they still can't kill this monster, and who in this land has the potential to become an existence beyond them? Even if there is, in this land where the aura is getting thinner and thinner, how much time will there be for their descendants to cultivate, and what will their descendants use to fight this monster?

What's even more worrying is that after this monster gets out, it is very likely to break through to another realm that is many times more terrifying than this.

And, if there is such a war in the future, what will happen to this land?

In the midst of all kinds of worries in Jiang's heart, Ji's eyes suddenly swelled with infinite hope, and he laughed and said, "Yes, we have to believe in our descendants! At the beginning, weren't we also mortals? Also, guess what I saw when I sacrificed the last sword?"

Jiang shook his head, obviously not knowing what Ji had seen, until Ji told him everything he had seen and heard.

"But the man seems to be in trouble. Ji said again.

Jiang's expression perked up, and he laughed and said, "According to what you said, that person should be our descendant." In an environment with thin aura, he can still grow to the point of you and me, and I believe that there is no difficulty that can stump him!"

Ji bowed slightly, and sat down with Jiang to breathe.

Seven and forty-nine days later, Jiang and Ji disappeared with the three-legged tripod and the golden sword respectively......