"Poof!" A mouthful of pitch-black blood spat out from the mouth of Demon Ancestor Luo's throat, and the cracks that Black Crystal Lianhua had managed to repair with great difficulty began to tremble, and it seemed that there was a possibility of cracking anytime and anywhere. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's not good, stop caring about the outside world, hurry up and do your best! Don't let Black Crystal Lianhua suffer another heavy blow!"

Outside the hall, it has become a battle between the Tongtian Sect Master, Wu Yan, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Nuwa Niangniang and the Jade Emperor, An Yuanyang, Fighting Buddha, Green-robed Old Ancestor, and Black-hearted Old Ghost. Among them, the Tongtian Sect Master relied on a cyan long sword to fight An Yuanyang and not fall behind for the time being, and the purple iron rod that defeated the Buddha hit the mountain and river society map, and there was no way to break through, but it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. As for Yuan Shi Tianzun alone, he used the technique of Yuan Shen Differentiation, with good thoughts of Yuan Shi Tianzun Kui Kang green robe ancestor, and evil thoughts of Yuan Shi Tian's magic power to fight the black-hearted old ghost, but he slightly gained the upper hand.

As for the two protagonists this time, one is the Lord of the Witch Clan, Wu Yan, and the other is the Supreme Haotian of the Three Realms, they have not shown their full strength to fight, and the collision between the Nine Divine Dragons and the Twelve Laws is just a bit of a play, and no one is willing to take the lead in using all their strength.

On the surface, it seems that the two forces are fighting equally, but on the side of the Heavenly Court, there is also a scheming old man Mo Huaikong and a white-haired old demon, while the Wu clan side only has the leading saint and the Taishang Laojun. As for the Styx Ancestor, there is the possibility of breaking through to the Heavenly Dao Saint anytime and anywhere, and when the time comes, if it is not done well, it will be a three-to-two situation.

Taishang Laojun's arrogance will not be doubted by the leading saint, but whether he can beat the old man who doesn't know the depth on the other side, the leading saint does not dare to guarantee. It is not a secret that Taishang Laojun entered the realm of the Dao Master, but the time is still short, and that old man is obviously not a good stubble. Even if Taishang Laojun can resist that old man, the leading saint does not dare to guarantee that he can defeat one against two.

"Supreme Dao Master, since the two sides have fought to this extent, you might as well have done a game. The old man also wanted to know how much ability the most gifted Supreme Dao Master in this Genesis had to do. Mo Huaikong smiled without moving, and with a wave of his hand, a light purple light curtain enveloped him first.

"Oh, since the seniors have been invited, it is not easy to excuse the poor road. I have been practicing penance for many years, and I want to give it a try. Let the poor road come to the meeting, what kind of ability do the predecessors have. Taishang Laojun's expression was as usual, and he was not moved by Mo Huaikong's words in the slightest. Lao Jun shook the cane in his hand, and the two aura, one black and one white, converged and blended, blending with the lilac light curtain, completely encircling Mo Huaikong and him.

"Amitabha, so, Taoist friends are invited, now only Taoist friends and little monks are left, and the little monks have no choice, and I hope that Taoist friends will be merciful. The sage was led to hold the flowers in his hands, and he smiled bitterly. Attracting the golden light of the gods, the treasure that reflects him is solemn.

This great monk has a calm bearing, and he can't see much skill on the surface, but his bearing is magnificent, which should not be underestimated. Hmph, am I afraid that you won't make it, old devil?' The white-haired old devil showed his demonic aura very much. Since several people on the field have already caught and killed each other, it is impossible for him to stand idly by. Compared with the rest of the people, this great monk seems to be quite easy to deal with.

Soldier against soldier, general against general, the people in the heavenly court and the people of the ancestral witch hall have been fighting inseparably. As for one of the previous protagonists, they are constantly breaking through on the side. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is simply sitting on the sidelines and watching the play, and it is really pitiful to fall from the protagonist to a passerby.

In the inner hall, the mind of the Demon Ancestor Luo, who had just spit out a mouthful of blood, suddenly became confused. Originally, the healing of the Ice Rain Essence Dew was enough to ensure that Luo Yu was conscious, and the Ice Rain Essence Dew was a cold treasure, and it was born with the effect of awakening the mind. God knows what happened, but it made a Dao Ancestor-level figure like Luo Yu suddenly distracted.

In a trance, Luo Yu seemed to be no longer himself, but shuttled through endless colorful tunnels and came to an inexplicable place.

Here, there are no mountains, no water, no heaven and earth, and there are no flowers, insects, birds, beasts, demons and monsters;

Photoelectric is the only thing that can be seen here, except for the pitch black, there are only light spots of different intervals. The large dots of light are about the size of a fist, while the small dots are less than the size of gravel. There is a faint trace of life on these points of light, but it doesn't seem to be.

If you have a mouth, you can't speak, and you can't do it, which is the most direct portrayal of the Demon Ancestor Luo Throat now. He's like a lonely ghost, he can only float here.

Vaguely, he seemed to have a feeling that he had been here, and his impression was not shallow.

Turning around, he suddenly saw a person, a person who was so large that even Mozu Luo's throat was frightened.

To be precise, what Mozu Luo Yu saw was not a person, but a finger. In Luo Yu's opinion, this person's body was probably bigger than the complete body of the True Dragon Dao Ancestor.

'Who is this person?' Who is it?' Why do I have such a familiar feeling? How is it possible? I have never seen such a big person......

"Could it be?" A little cold flashed, and Luo Yu saw an axe, a long-handled axe that was so simple that it didn't even have a bit of sharpness on the blade, and slashed towards one place. Following that direction, Luo Yu could feel that the vitality in that direction seemed to be unbelievably huge!

'Pangu deity, this person, must be Pangu deity!' Could it be that the deity is doing something that opens the heavens?'

Before Luo Yu had time to think about it, the big axe had already pressed down. A strong piece of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was attacked, and it exploded in an instant. But the vitality is majestic and full-bodied to a certain extent. The Pangu Axe had just split it, leaving a few gaps before it was about to converge again.

In order to prevent the convergence of the vitality that was finally split, Pangu drank heavily, and took a big step into the vitality, supporting the upper vitality with both hands and the lower vitality with his feet, desperately preventing this huge mass of vitality from converging.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a man in gray clothes, sneaking to attract a ball that was not too big, at least it was much worse than the vitality that Pangu Kaitian dealt with, and placed it behind Pangu.

At this moment, the Great God of Pangu put all his thoughts on his hands and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi under his feet, and he didn't have much to deal with the person behind him. Otherwise, with the skills of the Pangu Great God, how could it be so close to people without being discovered.

The vitality squeezed to the middle, but the Pangu Great God was born with divine power, and it was not a problem to open a gap in it. However, it takes time to accumulate and precipitate until the vitality is no longer chaotic and no longer converges in the middle.

Suddenly, behind Pangu, that small mass of vitality was suddenly attracted by others and burst open!

"Hongjun Xiao'er!" Luo Yu roared resentfully, unfortunately, he was the only one who could hear it.