A shocking scene. A dazzling light erupted from the battlefield where the Wufeng Clan and Wangshu were located, and then it spread to the chaos in all directions, and all the Saint Realm powerhouses were forced to retreat one after another. I saw that in the center, the chaos atlas exploded, but it couldn't withstand the terrifying power explosion and almost broke. Wangshu hurriedly put it away, and resisted the energy that burst out from the impact with all his might.

The realm of the necromancy, turned into a vast world, containing the mysteries of the Supreme Dao, and even touching the laws of the Heavenly Realm, such a terrifying power really made the saints feel powerless. And the Wufeng clan completely stimulates the will power of the deity, which can shake the heavens and the earth. The two collided, and a terrifying storm was immediately set off.

"Boom-"

The impact in the center lasted for a while, and then there was finally movement. There was a roar, and four figures were blasted out, all of them falling into a coma. Wangshu flashed and directly caught the Wufeng clan retreating. Wangshu was also injured in this terrifying explosion, but with the reminder of the Wufeng Clan, he quickly flew away from the battlefield.

"Wufeng, how are you?" Seeing the unconscious Wufeng Clan slowly waking up, Wangshu finally breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the Wufeng Clan is also a doppelganger of Xuanyuan himself, and the lives of the two are related.

"Ahem!It's not a big deal, it's just that the mana has been exhausted!" Wufeng said weakly, his last moment was to burn the power that came with the help of the deity, and it didn't hurt much.

And the three people opposite, no, it's four. The three Nine Heavenly Saints had fallen into a deep sleep after being seriously injured by the supreme attack with the last of their energy. The explosion, in particular, shattered them.

The worst thing is the eightfold heavenly saint, who was already seriously injured by Wangshu, and in the middle of that explosion, he was directly blasted into the holy body, and his soul was almost wiped out, if it wasn't for the saint who was difficult to erase, I am afraid that it would have fallen directly.

At this moment, the saints on both sides stood on one side, Wang Shu helped the weak Wufeng clan and Qingshuang and the others to stand together, and on the other side, many saints shouted in panic, but the three strong ones did not wake up.

In the midst of the wilderness, the fierce collision shook the heavens and the earth. Disaster, this is a real disaster. The last time the battle of the tribulation was just affected by the desolate world, but this time, it was the saint-level war that really unfolded in the desolate wilderness, and it was more than a dozen, and the consequences were simply devastating.

The terrifying power of the Holy Dao suppressed countless living beings unable to move, and even more terrifying energy hit the desolation, the sky cracked, the earth sank, destroying countless spaces, and the end of the world came.

Fortunately, unlike the last tribulation, there was almost no power in the flood. This time, not only did the Heaven and Earth Saints suppress the spread of energy, but countless strong people in the flood wilderness sacrificed magic weapons and other magic weapons to protect the flood wilderness, so that the raging energy could not hurt too many living beings.

However, the flood is too big, and there are too many living beings! Although many great powers try their best to resist them, the living beings are distributed in the flood and desolation, and there is no way for the great power of the world to do so. As a result, many living beings also suffered, and with countless mountains and rivers, the space of the stars fell, and the desolate world was wailing!

"Boom, boom!"

The sky exploded, the sky overturned, and all beings were terrified. Endless space-time turbulence, space debris flew out, and more than a dozen or twenty figures retreated violently, all of them were embarrassed, but the battle spirit rushed into the sky. But it was the Heavenly Immortal Sword Formation that broke. Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation was terrifying, especially with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and there were many saints to control it, it could not resist it for too long in the face of the fierce attacks of more than a dozen saint powerhouses.

The fierce battle shattered the heavens and the earth, the Zhuxian Sword Array was broken, and many saints were covered in blood. However, after coming out, almost twenty saints, especially the saints of the other world, did not take the opportunity to attack, but turned around and disappeared into the chaos.

Taiqing and the others glanced at each other and quickly followed. Having lost the strongest combat power, the saints of the other world did not dare to slack off and gathered one after another. The two sides confronted each other again, but neither moved. The power of the otherworldly side weakened suddenly, but the number still prevailed. And the Honghuang side, although it seems to have defeated the opponent's main force, the Wufeng clan can't make a move in a short time. That's it, a scuffle stopped in an instant, and they were all waiting, waiting for the two strongest to divide the winner!

"Boom!"

After a while, the power of the confrontation that shook the entire chaos exploded instantly, and then the momentum dissipated at the same time. Nuwa's figure is peerless and independent, and the dark demon god dominates the universe, the two stared at each other, the law of the avenue was hidden, and the collision did not stop.

"Dark Demon God, I'm afraid you've lost!" said lightly, and Nuwa saw the situation on the battlefield at a glance, so she didn't have the slightest worry.

"Really, not really!" the Dark Demon God smiled slightly, and then, one after another divine patterns appeared, turning into streamers and rushing into the bodies of those Dark World Saints. Suddenly, the aura of those saints suddenly skyrocketed, and almost all of them broke through to the high level of the Holy Realm. Such a means is simply terrifying!

"Dark Origin, it seems that you are well prepared!" Nuwa also smiled, as if the few extra powerhouses on the other side were not threatening.

The source of darkness is the greatest creation for the saints of the dark world. As long as the Dark Creation God can give some, it will be enough for them to break through to a level. This time, the Dark Demon God used this method to improve the strength of his side, which really made the Flood Desolation Saints feel troubled.

"In order to deal with you, I have lost a lot!" said the dark demon god Youyou, thinking about the strength of the desolation again.

Behind Nuwa, the saints were majestic, and they were obviously not afraid of big battles. Indeed, his own side already had some advantages, even if the other party had a few high-level saint realms, it was not a trouble, after all, there were not many saints in the dark world, and the saints of the flood desolation were enough to deal with it!" "Hehe, how long can you hold on?" Nuwa stared at the Dark Demon God, her face cold. The Dark Demon God is an incarnation, not even a clone. That is, his power is limited.

In one sentence, the dark demon god's face changed abruptly. He is the embodiment after all, and he cannot exist for long. And the battle with Nuwa is even more of a loss of origin strength, although it is still very strong. But Nuwa is on par with him, and if this continues, his incarnation will also dissipate!

Seeing the face of the Dark Demon God, the saints of the other world were also worried, it seems that this is really the case, even the creation god made a move in vain, the flood desolation is really so difficult to bite?

"Hmph, let's go!" Without any stop, the Dark Demon God turned around and went back, this time the operation was also a failure.

Looking at the disappeared enemies, the saints of the flood desolation also relaxed and returned to the flood desolation one after another. A flood catastrophe came to an end in the contest of the saints, and the flood was peaceful. However, the saints were also injured and consumed too much, and had to retreat to recuperate.

"Master Wufeng, are you okay!" In the Terran Temple, looking at the weak appearance of the Wufeng Clan, Shui Yao and the others were a little worried. "Hehe, don't worry, it's just that the mana has been exhausted, and it will be recovered soon!" Smiling and comforting a few people, Wufeng turned to Nuwa and said, "I'm afraid our enemies won't give up like this!"

"Well, the dark god is a tough character. However, it is impossible for his incarnation to come out again, after all, the Chaos Demon God will not dare to mess around with such a origin-consuming thing!As long as he is vigilant at all times, there should be no problems!" Fighting with the Dark Demon God, Nuwa also figured out his details.

"If possible, we must not be so passive, it's a pity!" Finally, Nuwa sighed slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the situation at the moment.

The Wufeng clan sighed in their hearts when they heard this, Nuwa's idea was really bold and strong, and she directly thought of fighting the other party's world! But this was just a fantasy, and it was impossible to do it with their strength. Those otherworldly saints are not difficult to deal with, even in each other's lair. However, the terrifying thing is that the other party has a creator god! That terrifying existence, even if it is asleep, is not something they can provoke.

"It's a pity!" Wufeng naturally had such thoughts, after all, it was a bit aggrieved to be bullied by the enemy all the time. But I can only sigh, after all, there is nothing to do. It would be nice if Xuanyuan himself was here, and Xuanyuan would not be able to let this happen, and he would definitely fight back. However, the deity may be asleep, and there is no trace of it, so it seems that it is unreliable.

"Okay, for now, we still have to recuperate and recover, let them use the enemy's means, anyway, we'll all continue!" Seeing that everyone was injured, and a big battle was also a drain of energy, the Wufeng clan also spoke.

Nuwa, Fu Xi and the others all nodded, in this kind of battle, even the Saint Realm powerhouses were a little tired, not to mention, the Wufeng Clan was even more serious than theirs. They all said goodbye and went back, and Qingshuang and others also returned to Penglai. In the temple, the Three Ancestors of the Wufeng Clan and the Terran Race suppressed humanity and retreated to heal their wounds!

A hundred years have passed, the flood has also recovered, the damage of the war is not as serious as the last time, although the loss of all living beings has been innumerable, but since the birth of the flood famine, the fallen creatures are simply countless, but there is no sympathy, at most a few feelings. After all, born in a world like the Flood Wilderness, especially in an environment where strong enemies are snooping, a devastating war may break out at any time, affecting all living beings, maybe it will be your turn next time. Therefore, in the flood and wilderness, except for those who are closely related to the clansmen, the life and death of others do not matter!

The creatures in heaven and earth, in addition to the power of the strong, have almost changed wave after wave, and there are countless fallen creatures, and more are born. The desolate world is evolving in such a cycle, elimination and detachment, life and death, everything seems to contain infinite mysteries, representing the general trend of heaven and earth. All beings in heaven and earth are in this endless evolution!