On the battlefield, there was a large fireball that was the most eye-catching, and the combined force of the ten golden crows had almost no moves in the attack. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is that the temperature is too high, and everything you do is burned to ashes.

Ten days in the sky, the whole desolate land can not stand it.

Now ten people join forces, and there are almost no opponents on the battlefield. When Emperor Jun and Queen Mother Xi saw Haotian win, they had already sensed the crisis, and hurriedly gathered ten children, but they were still one step too late. "Time stands still!" the blue light erupted, and the entire fireball shook violently but could not break free.

"Twelve Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus!"

A fiery red lotus flower fell from the sky, just covering the big fireball, and then, a terrifying scene occurred.

The flames on the large fireball were quickly sucked away by a suction force. "Mother, save me!!" "Father!" The screams kept coming out, and the childlike voice was unbearable.

"Child!"

Emperor Jun and Queen Mother of the West were like knives, sacrificed their magic weapons, and rushed to Haotian in the sky desperately. At the same time, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi also sacrificed the Chaos Bell and rushed over desperately. After all, they are all a family, how can they be indifferent? Haotian's eyes were cold, and his arms were open.

The power of space in the left hand and the power of time in the right hand flickered in the palm of the hand like thunder and lightning.

"Kunlun Mirror!" "Hetu Luoshu!" "Chaos Clock!"

The sacrifice of the three major treasures, the Queen Mother of the West, Emperor Jun, and the Emperor Taiyi of the East fought for their lives, but how could Haotian's strength be able to compete with them?

Haotian seems to have broken through the confinement, surrounded by purple gas, the image of an emperor. The golden lotus fell above the nine heavens, and the auspicious aura enveloped the desolate land, and everyone was dumbfounded, even Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin and others were shocked. No one expected that Haotian would be the Lord of the Three Realms recognized by heaven and earth!

I think that at the beginning, Emperor Jun Taiyi did not have this glory.

The value of one sun to the desolation is self-evident, how strong is the power and luck contained in those ten suns? At this moment, Haotian has been carried away.

The power of time and space pervades.

Emperor Jun, Queen Mother of the West, and Emperor Tai of the East couldn't move, and although the tears were hazy, they could only watch the Nine Golden Crows die. Finally, there was only one one left, "Haotian!" Nuwa's voice called him back to reality with a bang, and several people were shaken away.

The Queen Mother of the West fell heavily to the ground, her eyes blank, as if all thoughts were lost.

The pain of losing a child is like a catastrophe for a mother. Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi desperately protected Lao Shi, this is the last trace of blood.

"Hahaha...."

The Queen Mother of the West laughed wildly, tears kept falling, and the people on the battlefield around them stopped. The same woman, Yaochi and Xihe felt uncomfortable, but they couldn't say that Haotian must be wrong, after all, they were fighting! Xihe sighed and stepped forward to help the Queen Mother of the West up.

Speaking of which, they are also sisters.

The Queen Mother of the West was covered with tears, looking at Xi He beside her and the endless hatred in her heart, if you kill my child, I will kill your wife!

"Be careful!!"

Haotian reacted the fastest, but when he exerted the power of time, there was a "boom!", and a huge wave knocked countless people out. Haotian, Yaochi and the others got up, and when they rushed forward, they could see stumps and broken arms, and there were almost no live mouths nearby.

A woman was lying on the ground, her flesh and blood were blurred, her body shattered, and the dim Dinghaizhu levitated to protect her.

Haotian gently picked her up, looked at Xi He's pale face, Dou Da's tears fell, and whispered: "Xi He... Wake up, don't sleep!".

"Old... Husband, I can't do it anymore."

After a long time, Xihe opened his eyes and smiled forcefully, and said slowly. Yaochi and Yaoji on the side covered their mouths and burst into tears, Haotian held her little hand, shook her head and said, "Don't say stupid things, Ling'er will come soon, Fengzhu, Fengzhu will definitely be able to...".

"Husband, accompany... Talk to me, Xihe can't bear you...."

As he spoke, a line of tears slipped from the corner of Xihe's eyes, causing heartache. Haotian's heart is like a knife, is there retribution? He had just killed the nine sons of the Queen Mother of the West, and now Xihe was about to die. At this time, the embarrassed Feng Ling'er fell from the sky and sacrificed the phoenix beads to heal Xihe.

But her face is getting more and more ugly, and it's useless?

"What's wrong?Why is it useless?Talk!!" Haotian almost yelled, Feng Ling'er shook her head vigorously with tears on her face, she didn't know.

Slowly, Xihe's breath became weaker and weaker, and even Haotian's desperate efforts to convey mana did not work at all.

Xi and the fall!

Her body turned into a faint starlight, and slowly turned into a streamer of light and flew to the Taiyin Star. Haotian's heart ached, like a burning fire, poof, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a languishing expression. Xihe's death hit him too hard, and when the golden light flashed, Nuwa appeared in front of him with tears in her eyes.

There was silence on the battlefield, but the more calm it was, the greater the pressure on everyone's heart.

Nine of Emperor Jun's sons died, the Queen Mother of the West died, and Haotian's wife Xihe died. Now the enmity between the two sides is endless, Nuwa looked at him and took a deep breath, and whispered:

"I probed the Heavenly Dao, Xihe may not be dead, she seems to... Reincarnation, I don't know the specifics. ”

As she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, to put it bluntly, that is, she only knew a rough idea and had no score in her heart. After listening to it, Haotian's eyes lit up, and he thought of a famous and big person, Chang'e!

This is the law of fate!!

At this moment, he regained his senses, and even felt the breath of the law of fate around him, it was the way of heaven! No wonder Fengzhu didn't work. Is this fate? He clenched his fists and slowly stood up, exuding this aura of self-esteem, this is the awakening of the origin, the origin power.

It's like the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, no one has a Great Dao Law, and it is also the Origin Power.

"Boom!"

Thunder surged, and a coercion that no one could offend swept through the desolation. Even Nuwa couldn't help but panic, the way of heaven is coming, I saw Hongjun appear out of thin air, his eyes were cold.

"The Lich Tribulation, except for the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan, no one else is allowed to participate!"

After speaking, he glanced at Haotian coldly, and at this moment, Haotian breathed tightly and used the power of the Chaos Bead with all his might. Hongjun withdrew his gaze and disappeared. Immediately, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Haotian and Dijun looked at each other from afar, and the hatred in their eyes was no worse than the other.

........

After the battle, everyone looked at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood and felt sad in their hearts.

Eighty percent of the four billion demon clans were killed and wounded, and the casualties were heavy. The 1.7 billion troops brought by the dragons were killed and wounded by 1.5 billion. More than 2,000 guests from Zixiao Palace died. The Feng Clan, the Qilin Clan, the Wu Clan, and the Flood Desolation creatures suffered the most casualties, as high as six billion.

"It's the number of days!"

Haotian stood on the Taiyin Star and said in a complicated manner: "The Longhan Tribulation is the most prosperous and has the most casualties. The battle between the lichs and the two clans was suppressed when the age of the saint came, and naturally it was not prosperous. In the battle of the deer, the calamity turned into the rise of the human race, the catastrophe of the gods, and the war in the world. ”

"Heavenly reincarnation, slowly go downhill again, Xihe, where are you?"