mourned life after life, forgetting in the reincarnation of red dust...... The spiritual consciousness is wandering, and there is a trace of long-cherished wish...... Even if a generation of Tianjiao is arrogant, it is difficult to get rid of that ruthless fate......

In the dreamy virtual realm, the wisps of clouds like fog are intertwined, and a faint consciousness splits the clouds and fog between the void and the void, just like a meteor rushing to a white jade wall with a glowing light, and the faint consciousness is quietly suspended, and the light waves on the jade wall are intertwined, and countless pictures flashed in an instant, and they are deducing the chaotic battle.

The wild ancient land, the cracked and dry land is covered with countless ravines of different sizes, and the vitality is exhausted. And in that deep ravine, there was terrible molten lava boiling and surging in it, and billowing yellow smoke evaporated from the boiling lava, and the thick smoke rushed into the sky, dyeing the heavens a terrible dark yellow.

The earth crumbled, the molten was raging, and the apocalyptic scene saw countless ancient trolls fighting with the silver-armored heavenly soldiers. A Jedi, littered with wreckage. A young celestial soldier in silver armor charged down like an arrow with a silver spear in his hand, and with a thud, the silver spear pierced straight into the heart of the troll with four arms and a ten-foot body. Before he could show his joy, the troll's four hands suddenly flipped over and grabbed the limbs of the heavenly soldier, and with a click, the heavenly soldier was torn in half and drenched in blood. The troll roared angrily and threw the corpse into his mouth and chewed it vigorously, his face like the bark of an old tree was both hideous and enjoyable, and thick strands of flesh poured out from his fangs, which was shocking. Suddenly, countless sword qi appeared in the sky and shot directly at the troll's body, stained with purple and red demon blood through one by one, the wild roar stopped abruptly, and with a plop, the troll's towering body fell straight up, trembling a few times, and then there was no movement again. The one who sacrificed his sword qi was a middle-aged heavenly soldier, with a strong sadness on his face, and before he could show the pleasure of revenge, he was blasted into pieces of meat by a giant fist that fell from the sky.

And all this is just the tip of the iceberg, the tragic scene is everywhere, by the end of the war, both the heavenly soldiers and the trolls have gone crazy, their hands are broken and their feet are kicked, their limbs are not bitten by mouths, and the battle has now reached the point where there is no right or wrong, no good or evil, only killing. The hateful enemy who killed relatives and friends was in front of him, tooth for tooth, blood for blood, gave up supernatural powers, gave up the blade, tore the enemy with the most primitive battle, and turned into flesh and blood.

The faint consciousness fluctuated slightly, as if it was unbearable, but at this time, the picture was circulating, and the space transformation between the fluorescent clouds was a new world.

The blue sky is like a wash, and the birds are absolutely beautiful. One hundred thousand demon beasts flew into the clouds and mist and rushed towards the outer heavens and heavenly capitals, and in front of the group of demons were the five-clawed golden dragon and the immortal fire phoenix. The five-clawed golden dragon in the front exuded a brilliant golden light, and the clouds and mist lingered all around, and the hundred-zhang dragon body was so continuous that it couldn't be seen at a glance, driving straight to the sky. Later, the immortal fire phoenix was wrapped in flames, and the space was also burned and distorted illusory, and the flame wings that poked out ten zhang long from the body of the dazzling phoenix like the blazing sun were instigated, and the flames were flying in a cyclone, and the fire was monstrous. Then the water unicorn, the golden-winged roc, the blue-eyed white tiger, the nine-tailed sky fox and other heavenly demons also had their own dharma bodies and demonic qi to fight, following the golden dragon and fire phoenix.

"Today, I Aotian and my wife Feng Wu visited the Immortal Emperor of Tiandu, and I want to ask, what is the equality of all beings?

"Trespass on the heavenly capital, die!" a cold and emotionless male voice sounded from the ninth floor of the auspicious clouds.

"Kill!" Aotian roared up to the sky, without a trace of hesitation, Aotian and his wife led 100,000 demons to rush towards the nine-layer immortal palace like the tip of an arrow, and the strong demonic energy that filled the sky was filled with a multicolored demon cloud, and the terrifying energy emitted by the demons separated the Tiandu cloud road layer by layer and dissipated.

The nine-story heavenly palace is close at hand, the ultimate majesty, the ultimate luxury, the hateful immortal emperor must be sitting on the dragon jade couch of the Eight Treasures of Liuyun Caixia in the ninth layer of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall at this time, close in front of him. However, Aotian and the other demons had to stop and float in the air, because the strongest silver armor corps in the Heavenly Realm had already broken through the cloud path and lined up in front. Aotian and Feng Wu looked at each other and smiled, turned to the demons, no need to say much, life and death followed, exuding an unyielding will and filled with a shocking demonic aura, the demons stepped on the cloud road and charged towards the silver armor heavenly soldiers.

"With my body as a rod and my sharp horn as a grass, I will fight for nine days, and what regrets will I have if I break it. The body can die, the body can be destroyed, but my will will will not be extinguished, only for that pure land, only for that trace of peace, and I will not regret the blood-stained sky. Kill!"

The faint consciousness kept fluctuating in the clouds and mist, as if it was unbearable to watch, but the tragic fighting sounds and roars continued to be heard from the stone wall, one after another, and the consciousness fluctuated more rapidly. I don't know how long it took, but the sound suddenly stopped, and my consciousness finally stopped fluctuating.

In the tragic picture, the blood mist was so thick that the sky was dyed red, and what came into view was an iron-skinned rhinoceros, but its lower body had completely disappeared, dragging out a long blood stain, and the iron horn on its nose was hung with a heart-piercing corpse of a heavenly soldier, and blood trickled down the iron horn. Such terrible sights abound, and countless stumps and broken bodies floated in the clouds. Only the nine-story immortal palace is still full of fairy energy, and Ruixia is permeated, exuding milky white brilliance.

At this time, the demon beasts have been completely defeated, and most of the remaining ones are scarred, they are back to back and hug each other, and they are facing the encirclement of the layers of silver-armored heavenly soldiers, just waiting for an arrogant order, they will definitely fight to the end!

However, the Aotian Golden Dragon's body was already covered with fine turtle patterns that cracked out of the ground, and the momentum was no longer so strong, and his expression was also tired, but the golden eyes were still unyielding, and the huge dragon head looked back at his wife Feng Wu and nodded firmly.

"Immortal Emperor, you think you have won, but today I am just a forerunner, if the heavenly realm is still arrogant, the descendants of my demon clan will definitely fight for nine more days. Roar!" After speaking, Aotian roared with a dragon chant, and the golden light soared into the sky, stirring up a wave of qi, and his wife Feng Wu followed, but the sluggish expressions of all the demons revealed sadness, how could their kings and queens not be sad when they were ready to use their lives to open the way back for them!

The dragon and phoenix took the head, dancing for nine days, in that extreme dance, the dragon scales flew away, the phoenix feathers drifted into a red and blood-colored cover covering the demons, and when the red halo disappeared, the demons were nowhere to be found.

Without waiting for what happened, the surface of the stone mural turned sharply, the space between the fluorescent spaces was replaced, and the eerie and terrifying scene appeared in the mural.

The sky was dark, the trees were withered in the dark brown earth, and the yellow liquid flowed from the river. At the end of the earth, countless white bones paved the way of death bones, leading to a black palace that emitted black gas.

There seems to be infinite space in the black palace that cannot be seen at a glance, and all of them are hidden in the black mist, but there is no one in the entire palace, that is because countless wandering spirits are wandering, and hundreds of ghosts are walking, and this is actually the palace of ghosts.

In the palace, a huge geist suddenly opened its mouth and sucked a few small geists into its mouth, and after absorbing it, the big geist was a little bigger, and let out a satisfied smile. At the same time, a beautiful and pale female ghost in red flew to the scholar-like male ghost in Tsing Yi to seduce in every way, until the male ghost flew into a corner of the palace with the female ghost.

In the empty black hall, devouring and counter-devouring are staged all the time, and the weak are always the meal of the strong.

Suddenly, a strong flash of lightning illuminated a corner of the main hall, and suddenly countless mournful ghost cries resounded in that direction, and the souls and evil ghosts of low strength were as if they were carbonized in the wind and dissipated in the lightning, and then melted and disappeared like snow in the sun......

After the lightning, the deafening thunder followed, and the entire black palace was violently shaken, and even cracks broke out of the palace wall of some unknown texture, and a small handful of countless wandering spirits and demons in the main hall dissipated in this terrible thunder.

Suddenly, an angry howl came from the depths of the hall shrouded in endless darkness, and when the sharp ghost howl crossed, a ghostly roar came from the depths of the hall: "The hateful heavenly realm has deceived the ghost clan too much, slaughtering my subjects for no reason, and there is really no one in the ghost clan." Where are the eight kings? An dared to follow me to kill the evil gods for nine days. ”

"No, we are willing to follow the Ghost Emperor to the death. ”

Eight ghost kings dressed in pitch-black kings showed in a burst of black fog, bowing down to the depths of the main hall, so thick that under the black mist, although they couldn't see the faces of the eight kings, the earth-shattering aura went straight to the sky, and the ghosts all trembled under the momentum of the eight kings.

When the Eight Kings appeared, the existence in the depths of the hall roared angrily, turning into black light and rushing out of the black palace towards the sky like a laser, and the Eight Kings also turned into black light to follow.

In the black sky, there was a layer of incompatible white auspicious clouds floating impressively, and countless silver-armored heavenly soldiers stood in the clouds. Out of the crowd is a pair of young men and women, both dressed in white and black hair, blue and purple light lingering around the two of them, the male holds the top and bottom of the pointed dragon bronze hammer, the female holds a transparent carved phoenix bronze mirror, the two breath blend is the wind and thunder and the electric light flashes.

"Thunder God, Electric Immortal, dare to slaughter my people again and again, do you really deceive the ghost clan and no one cares?"

It turned out that the young man and woman were actually the famous ancient Thunder Shoshin and Electricity Shoshin two couples, and without waiting for the thunder and lightning gods to answer, the Ghost Emperor and the Eight Kings had already rushed to kill the front. At the same time, he roared, and the black qi around his body erupted, and the surge was like an ink cloud that covered the sky and the sun and rushed straight towards the white auspicious clouds.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, a golden sword qi like a pillar of heaven slashed directly at the ink cloud from the sky, boom, boom, boom, and for a while, there was a violent collision sound in the ink cloud, and a terrifying energy vortex erupted. When everything dissipated, the Ghost Emperor and the others appeared from the ink cloud in embarrassment, the armor on their bodies was all split into tatters, and the black qi lingering on their bodies also dissipated, revealing a miserable white face. The ghost emperor's two scarlet eyes were full of intense anger and fear, if it weren't for his desperate resistance, wouldn't it be the destruction of the eight kings of my ghost clan with one move!

"Brush!"

It was another golden sword qi, the miserable faces of the Ghost Emperor and the others became even whiter, and the Eight Kings trembled even more, death was close at hand, there was no way to die, only to disappear from now on!

"Wait, when the emperor opens the passage and quickly returns to the ghost capital, lead the people to retreat to the deepest depths, don't hesitate! The future, the future needs you, ah! Ready, remember to live in the deepest part from now on, waiting for the opportunity. The Ghost Emperor hurriedly instructed the Eight Kings, and after speaking, he rushed into the second golden sword qi, and the Ghost Emperor was actually ready to use his own death to seek the Eight Kings and other ghost people's livelihoods.

"In the name of the Nine Ghost Emperors, open!" came the last voice of the Ghost Emperor from the golden shroud.