Chapter 209: The Final Battle (1)

Xing Tian first went to the Ancestral Witch Hall to worship Pangu Father God, and then sat in the Ancestral Witch Hall for a while, and then said goodbye and left! As the Spirit Emperor of the Spirit Clan, it was not a matter for him to stay in the Wu Clan, although the relationship between the two clans was very good, but the most correct place for him now was the camp of the Spirit Clan in Buzhou Mountain.

Time continues to drain, and the time of ten years is even faster, and Buzhou Mountain is surrounded by the children of the three clans.

This time, the Spirit Clan can be said to have dispatched eighty percent of its strength, why not go all out, because those two percent stayed in various places to maintain order and prevent the Demon Clan from making any moths for you during the war.

Just these eighty percent, there are enough tens of billions of monks, don't underestimate these tens of billions of monks, these are all monks who have become immortals. Those who have not become immortals, Xingtian is too lazy to recruit, and it is useless to come over as cannon fodder.

The demon clan is not far behind, the development of these years, the population is not as large as the spirit race, but the demon clan has no reservations, it can be said that it is pouring out, this time they are holding the belief that they will win, if they lose, everything will be gone.

Compared with the wealth of the two spirit demon clans, the Wu clan is a bit shabby, the total population is only tens of billions, and the strength that can fight is only three or five billion.

If the number of troops in a single round, the two Lingwu clans together are not as large as the demon clan, but in terms of quality, the Lingwu clan still takes advantage of a little, there is no way, the demon clan of 10,000 years is too perverted, and those monks are like hanging up, and the promotion is dumbfounded.

The reason for this, Xingtian is very clear, but there is no specific evidence, so naturally there is no way to take the demon clan. But everything Xingtian should have prepared has been prepared, and in his heart, he has never put the demon clan in his eyes.

The only thing Xingtian is worried about now is, what is the shadow hidden by the demon clan? Just like the two clans of the same spirit and witch, they have their own killer features, Xingtian doesn't believe that the demon clan will not have it, they can't have only one Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, this is obviously unscientific. Therefore, this is also the only thing Xingtian is afraid of now.

"Spirit Emperor!"

"Spirit Emperor!"

"Spirit Emperor!"

......

The time was unconscious, Xing Tian walked out of his big tent, and in his induction, Di Jiang, Di Jun, Tai Yi and others arrived, but he didn't go, and earlier, Kunpeng and others also arrived in advance.

Xingtian walked all the way, and there were constantly Spirit Clan monks, looking at him with a fanatical expression, looking at the spiritual leader of this Spirit Clan, and looking at the first person under this Flood Saint.

"The Spirit Emperor has arrived!"

A loud chant, all who heard it bowed their heads respectfully, saluted Xingtian, and whispered in their mouths.

"Meet the Spirit Emperor!"

Xing Tian smiled and nodded, came to Kunpeng and the others, waved his hand around, and said, "No courtesy!"

......

There was a toss on the witch's side, and this scene completely appeared in front of the demon clan.

"Hmph!" Emperor Jun Taiyi didn't speak, only Styx snorted coldly, and the dissatisfaction in his tone was very strong.

The demon clan can only be alone, unlike the two spirit and witch clans who can praise each other, and their eyes are naturally red.

However, this redness soon disappeared, and when the 10,000-year covenant was over, the original relaxed expressions of the three clans tightened, and the taste of sabre-rattling became stronger and stronger.

"Roar!"

At this time, I don't know who roared, and suddenly on the battlefield around Buzhou Mountain, the roars were endless.

There is no so-called pre-war shouting, and there is no mutual contempt, and they can't wait to fight together when the time comes.

They have been grudges for a long time, and mutual temptation no longer exists, and as soon as they make a move, they naturally see life and death.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The big war is about to break out at this moment!

The sight of the entire Flood Wilderness was gathered here at this moment, and everyone's eyes flashed with complicated looks, because this battle was to determine the ownership of the Flood Wilderness Overlord.

In the chaotic Wa Emperor Heaven outside the sky, a group of saints sat in the Wa Palace and played mahjong, and in front of them was the real-time scene of Buzhou Mountain.

"Tsk! Xingtian Daoist is still deeply hidden! This species should be a star beast in the extraterritorial starry sky! I didn't expect to be subdued by him as a mount. Zhun Ti looked envious, and his mouth was full of admiration.

In the real-time broadcast picture, Xing Tian stood on the head of a hideous giant beast with a huge head, and pillars of light continued to erupt from the giant beast's mouth, and the place where the pillar of light passed was a devastation.

"Yes, it's a star beast. Lao Tzu and Jieyin nodded at the same time, although they said very indifferently, but there was also a burst of envy in their eyes.

Star beasts, a special species in the extraterrestrial starry sky, are powerful but have no intelligence.

But Xingtian, a star beast, gives people a kind of cunning like a fox, and his eyes are full of cunning, obviously this thing is a little out of touch with his appearance.

"It seems that this extraterrestrial starry sky should be searched carefully!"

For a while, such a thought came to the minds of the saints present.

The battle continued, and a star beast only shocked and frightened the unsuspecting, but it did not scare people to death.

Xingtian's purpose has also been achieved, such a dragon like a mount, in order to subvert everyone's ideas, strength is secondary, mainly to improve morale.

Now, being done by him like this, the spirit witch's momentum has increased greatly, directly interrupting the rhythm of the demon clan, and the demon clan began to be suppressed after the rhythm changed.

Xingtian has been paying attention all the time, and when he saw this, his eyes lit up, and the big axe in his hand forced Donghuang Taiyi to retreat, and at the same time shouted: "Kill !!"

Xingtian's roar was shattering! A chorus of echo sounded on the battlefield, and the demon clan was caught off guard and lost a large number of people.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Di Jun's face darkened for a while, but he didn't dare to let it go, and calmly released the reserve team in his hand, ready to stabilize the turbulent scene.

Xingtian saw that he didn't stop it, but just took advantage of the situation to increase the manpower again to make this pressure a little bigger.

Now both sides are competing to see who can't hold up first and release the killer feature, so that they can occupy a psychological advantage, so as to give the other party more pressure.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The battle continued, and Xingtian commanded the battle while resisting the attack of several demon saints from the demon clan led by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

At this time, Xingtian did not release the Void Martial Arts Dojo, but with his current cultivation, he could stand on a tie with the demon clan.

Time passed, the killing cries on the battlefield became more and more loud, and there were no clouds in the sky above Buzhou Mountain, all of which were crushed by this sky-rushing evil aura.

And at this time, the evil aura of the Great Tribulation began to permeate unconsciously, and under the influence of the Great Tribulation evil qi, the killing intent in their hearts could no longer be suppressed, and their eyes were red, and they began to fight for their lives.

"Boom!"

An explosion came, and a fairy-level demon clan directly chose to expose itself frantically when he was seriously injured.

The self-exposure of the original god and the flesh spread to the surrounding area, not only killing the witch clan who fought with him, but also accidentally injuring and seriously injuring many friends and enemies.