"Whew!"

The ancestral dragon roared, two violent flashes flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly shouted, and the momentum of his body rose again, forming a golden tornado storm outside his body.

Infinite golden light burst out from his body, condensing into a golden pagoda above the head of the ancestral dragon.

"Boom!"

The aura of heaven and earth rioted, forming a mighty river of vitality, pouring into the pagoda, the whole pagoda rose in the wind, rose again and again, and finally became a peak like a thousand feet, covering the sky and the sun, the majestic coercion was like a substance, and a huge void appeared in the space!

In the pagoda, the sacred and majestic divine court is transformed into a circle, and the vast and magnificent palace is endless, countless fairy birds and beasts swim and fly in it, and a majestic god talks about the Tao in it.

Looming, the ethereal fairy sound fell from the sky.

It was as if the entire divine court was the center of all spaces and all realms, and all beings in the heavens had to worship, and the invisible power was permeating.

The pagoda pressed, "Boom!"

The invisible power suppressed towards the hideous heads dripping with blood, the golden light was immense, and the blood-dripping heads let out a terrible scream, and the evil qi was constantly evaporated.

The ancestral dragon stared at Xingtian and smiled coldly, and the dragon claws suddenly pressed down.

"Boom!"

Earth-shattering sounds swirled, and the entire void was in turmoil.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The dense pitch-black axe light was shattered in an instant, and the pagoda smashed mercilessly on Xingtian's body with endless great force.

"Bang!"

Xingtian's body flew upside down and smashed on the ground, smashing out a huge abyss of hundreds of feet, with a little blood floating in the air.

"Okay, it's worthy of the ancestral dragon!"

Xingtian roared, and Xingtian, who was covered in blood, rushed out of the ground. The furious battle intent was almost condensed into substance, and he carried an axe to kill the ancestral dragon.

The ferocious axe sliced through the void at once, and countless hideous heads screamed with the light of the axe.

The two fierce gods fought from the sky to the ground, causing chaos in the whole world, and no one could help anyone, and the two fierce battles gradually broke away from the battlefield, killed towards the sky, and disappeared.

Sting!

A sword light tore through the void and stabbed at Ning Wuji, who was watching the battle.

"Hmph!" Ning Wuqian snorted coldly. Turning around, Yi Ge stabbed out, and the blood light flashed, and before the sword light came, Ning Wuji's blood Ge had already stabbed into the body of the sneak attacker.

The strange blood light flickered, and the blood shone brightly. The blood was absorbed by the blood, and the strong man roared. I want to break free from the blood. However, Xuege's demonic nature is too strong, let it shake, and Ning Wujian will not move.

Wildfire Ancestor looked at Ning Wujian and narrowed his eyes.

"If you want to win the blood Ge, you pass me first!" Beichen Soul said lightly.

"Hmph!" Wildfire Ancestor snorted coldly, "You really don't care about the power in the Blood Ge? You and I share that power equally, and when the time comes, your strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level. ”

"The power of the Blood Venerable, after all, is the Blood Venerable. It's not mine, but over time, I can sharpen my first demon soldier, and I can also get the power of the Blood Venerable. Beichen Soul said calmly.

In the blandness of Beichen's soul, there is a sense of pride, and he disdains to rely on external forces.

The Wildfire Ancestor gritted his teeth with hatred, and glanced coldly at Beichen Soul, "You don't want it, don't get in my way, what does this mean?"

"In his hands, in your hands, the situation is different, the descendants of the Blood Venerable are destined not to survive, you shouldn't touch the Blood Ge, my task is to prevent the Blood Venerable from getting the Blood Ge, as for the others, then I can't care about it." Beichen Soul Dao.

The Wildfire Ancestor was speechless, Ning Wuji's strength improved too quickly, it was not enough to compare with the top, but it was more than enough to compare with the bottom, here, in addition to the mixed yuan, there was only Dongyang Wen, the Gun Demon, and of course, there was also a Beast Emperor.

If the Beast Emperor makes a move, it must not be a problem to take down the blood Ge, after all, the Beast Emperor is also an old bastard, and he has awakened his wisdom again, and he is a little stronger than them when he really fights.

It's just that the Beast Emperor is an outlier after all!

Beichen Soul has only been promoted to Mixed Yuan not long ago, but the power of the Soul Dao is weird, which makes the Wildfire Ancestor have many scruples, as long as Beichen Soul drags him and Ning Wujian escapes, it is the easiest.

Ning Wuji's eyes swept over the battlefield, and she already had the intention of leaving in her heart, the situation of the war was no longer something she could control, the battle between the saint and the mixed yuan was already the strongest battle of the Eight Desolations, and only the strong of that level could join.

The crisis of life and death is temporarily lifted, Ning Wuqian needs to find a quiet place, sort out the gains from this battle, and before the will of the Chaos Bell Chaos Yuan retreats, he will firmly remember the artistic conception he has just grasped, just like tearing a small hole, only by consolidating and expanding, can he completely step into that realm.

However, before leaving, Ning Wuqian still needs to do one more thing.

Squinting his eyes, Ning Wuqian held the blood ge, looking at the small world suppressed by the Heavenly Monument, where the saints, mixed yuan, and blood venerable were fighting.

"Willing, willing, foreign things are foreign things after all, although the blood is strong, it is not my own, it is better to give it up earlier, it will save a lot of trouble!"

Ning Wuqian muttered to himself, holding the hand of the blood ge, and the blood gee drew a blood-colored arc in the sky, and in the roar, the blood gee pierced the space suppressed by the heavenly monument and rushed into the small world.

Bang!

The small world was shaken, and the blood was soaring, but it was quickly suppressed by the Sage Heavenly Monument.

"Huh?" Beichen Soul glanced at Ning Wuji, who was only holding the Mo Evil Sword, and immediately smiled faintly, and said to the surprised Wildfire Ancestor, "That young man, he has more courage than you!"

The Beast Emperor squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "It's really interesting, the feelings and wisdom of humans and creatures are really interesting!"

Without Xuege, Ning Wujian turned around and walked towards the sky, no one stopped him, joke, who would eat too much to stop a strong man who survived from the claws of the ancestral dragon for no reason?

Blood Ge is no longer in Ning Wuji's hands, and he is looking for trouble with Ning Wuji, isn't this bad luck?

Ning Wuqian calmly left the battlefield and came to the land 100,000 miles away, where the soldiers who had retreated from the descendants of the Blood Venerable rested.

Ning Wuji's appearance made many descendants of the Blood Venerable exclaim, after all, not everyone knew what had just happened, and they knew the secret. These ordinary warriors still thought that Ning Wuqian was the Blood Venerable.

Wildfire Zen, Luo Lin and the others were all surprised to see Ning Wujian retreating unharmed, Luo Lin already knew what was going on from Wildfire Zen, and was very curious about Ning Wujian actually retreating, it stands to reason that no matter whether it is Blood Venerable or other forces, they will not let Ning Wujian go.

"I advise you to find a place to hide. I saw the army of the Beichen family and the Dongyang Dynasty coming here, with your troops, you can't stop them, even if the blood venerable can survive, can you live. That is your creation. "Ning Wuqian Chao Wildfire Zen, Luo Lin Dao.

No matter what the Blood Venerable is, he has been blessed by the Blood Ge after all. Rollin was also very helpful to him. Ning Wujian is not a saint, but he will not repay virtue with resentment.

"We have already found a way out, some of the elite of the family went to the land waste, the imperial waste, in the Xuan Wilderness, we can survive for tens of millions of years, not only relying on the blessings of the Blood Venerable. Wildfire Zen said lightly.

Ning Wuqian bowed slightly. "In that case, let's leave it at that, thank you for your hospitality!"

Ning Wuqian flew towards the sky, and the voice of Wildfire Zen came from behind. "I'll challenge you!"

"I'll wait!" Ning Wuji's reply came, making Wildfire Chan clench his fists, and his eyes revealed a sense of war, on the battle platform, Ning Wujian fought with him in the same realm, he was defeated, and from that time on, he vowed to defeat Ning Wuji.

Although Ning Wuji's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds later, Wildfire Zen's fighting intent has been leaking!

Soon, there were strong people who sent back the Dongyang army and the Beichen army not far from here, confirming Ning Wuji's words, at the moment, the wildfire ordered, and the army of the descendants of the Blood Venerable began to retreat, this war, whether they lost or won, had nothing to do with them, and the remaining time, as long as they guaranteed that they could live, they would win.

This situation, this is not the first time they have faced it, when the Blood Venerable died in the flood back then, the Xuan Desolation retreated, and the Blood Venerable's subordinates were killed and injured countless times, this kind of escape is not the first time.

Life is tenacious and has infinite potential, even if there is only one person left, the fire of life will still burn, and the war that swept the south will unfold with lightning speed, and end in a hurry, leaving behind countless lonely souls and wild ghosts, as well as corpses that died on the battlefield, to be commented on by future generations.

Ice City, snowflakes are all over the sky, Ning Wuqian came here.

The snow demons were like a great enemy, and the snow demon king knew that this person was terrible, so he asked the snow demons to retreat.

"I need a secret place!" Ning Wuqian said towards the Snow Demon King.

The reason why Ning Wujian came here is because of the strange climate and terrain here, the last time Ning Wujian came here, he found that this place is icy and snowy on one side, and the flames are monstrous on the other side, and the yin and yang cycle is quite similar to the realm of mixed yuan.

"Are you from the Flood Wilderness?" the Snow Demon King said as he looked at Ning Wuji.

Rather than missing the jaw head.

The Snow Demon King nodded and said, "Come with me!"

After the Snow Demon King took Ning Wujian to the palace, in a cave, the passage leading to the underground was deep and dark, of course, this darkness was no problem for Ning Wujian and the Snow Demon King.

"This is the junction of Ice City and Yan City, it is the strange terrain formed after the death of a hybrid element called Yin Yang Ancestor when the flood invaded the Xuan Wilderness. The Snow Demon King pointed to the Cave Road.

The cave is surrounded by ice crystals on one side and flames on the other, intertwined with each other, surrounded by wisps of yin and yang.

"Oh?" Ning Wuqian was puzzled, and then came to his senses, "You called Xingtian?"

The Snow Demon King nodded, "When they first came here, they lived in seclusion here, like us, after the invasion of the Xuan Wilderness by the Flood Desolation, there are not many bloodlines left, but few still recognize the Flood Desolation. In fact, in the flood wilderness, there are also Xuan Wilderness, or other bloodlines of the Wasteland, which have only been assimilated. ”

Ning Wujian bowed solemnly to the Snow Demon King, "Thank you! I'm sorry for what I did earlier, if I have the chance, I will return what I stook." ”

If it weren't for Xingtian's appearance, Ning Wujian would have had to use another hole card if he wanted to get out.

The Snow Demon King was able to help a stranger like him who had looted the treasure of the Snow Demon, and his broad-mindedness made Ning Wujian secretly ashamed.

The Snow Demon King didn't say much, smiled faintly, and left the cave. (To be continued......)