Chapter 965: The Great War is Coming

Rumble!

On the battlefield of gods and demons, there were bursts of thunder in the sky, and Ning Wuqian made a move, bringing Sun Wukong, Kunpeng, Lu Press, and Xuangui Beihai to fight against the ancient powerhouses, and a shocking war broke out in an instant.

The terrifying coercion swept across the heavens and the earth, and the entire region trembled.

Such a big battle attracted all the powerhouses of the wasteland to peep out.

In the Xuanhuang station, the Qinglong Sage was in charge, and the Sage was not allowed to enter the battlefield of gods and demons, but in order to save the ancestral dragon, the Qinglong Sage did not hesitate to resign from the Holy Throne.

For all reasons, it was because the ancestral dragon and the Qinglong saint were originally masters and apprentices, and the Qinglong saint became enlightened, far behind the ancestral dragon.

At this time, he sat in line with the ancestral dragon, after the ancestral dragon ball was captured, the ancestral dragon's strength was greatly reduced, fortunately Haotian did not kill him, the dragon clan was very strong, after the three clans, many dragon clans migrated out of the flood wilderness, took root in the wilderness, and became a big clan, and the Xuanhuang dragon clan was only a part of the dragon clan.

Haotian also has scruples.

"This time, with the layout of the flood wilderness, I don't know if I can kill that ancient powerhouse. Qinglong looked worriedly at the battlefield in the distance.

The ancestral dragon is dressed in a golden robe, his face is pale and his face is old, this is because he has lost too much strength, or in other words, now he no longer needs to call him the ancestral dragon, just call it the golden dragon, lose the ancestral dragon ball, he can no longer lead the Xuanhuang Dragon Clan, and even, several demon clan mixed elements in the demon domain are secretly contacting the Honghuang Demon Clan, wanting to find a backer for the future catastrophe.

These ancestral dragons and green dragons are in their eyes, but they are helpless, they can suppress the demon domain, a saint, an ancestral dragon, just like the two saints of the Western Buddhism in the wilderness, people scruples, now the strength of the two of them has been greatly reduced, and the other has resigned from the holy position, it is difficult to have the strength to suppress the arrogant and warlike demon king of the demon domain.

Respecting the strong is the only creed that the demon clan believes in, and the demon clan was powerful back then. The Eight Desolation Demon Clans are respected, and today's Demon Clan Heavenly Court, with the appearance of Ning Wuji, has gradually revealed a good demeanor.

"It doesn't matter if you kill it or not, the battle of the Eight Desolations is just that heaven and earth use all living beings as chess pieces, and they are just laying out, does the Celestial Desolate Ancestral Dragon have a reply?"

"Not yet!" Qinglong said.

"Now that the strength of your master and apprentice has declined, the value to him is too small. Although they are both dragons, their bloodlines are different, and the Desolate Dragon Clan and the Xuanhuang Dragon Clan are not the same. It's really not good, let's go to the demon clan. "Golden Dragon Road.

"Master, this?"

"What is this? Feel ashamed? Compared to the survival of the race, what are the faces of you and me? Could it be that you are still waiting to let those old immortals in the Demon Domain kill and go to the Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor to vote for them? They want to return to the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, then we will go first. Moreover, I inquired that there are also some dragon clans within the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, and there is a dragon girl among them. After swallowing the Ancestral Dragon Ball, we can return to the Flood Wilderness in the name of return. It's not that swallowing the Ancestral Dragon Ball will make you a new Ancestral Dragon, my experience can help the Flood Desolation Ancestral Dragon. You can even use this to avenge Haotian!"

The golden dragon showed hatred, if it weren't for Haotian. Why should they be so groveling?

Can bend and stretch out the side as a big husband, the golden dragon and the green dragon have lived for so long, they know this truth very well, they used to be high, it was because they had that strength, if they were still high now, they didn't need others, and their former subordinates would destroy them.

The ancient powerhouse's demonic qi swept the sky, sweeping for 30,000 miles, waving his palm, the dead qi was filled, the vastness was invincible, and it collapsed for nine days.

On the firmament, the divine light was pervasive, sweeping the Eight Desolations, and all kinds of killing forces shattered the firmament, and the battle intent penetrated the starry sky.

Rumble!

The powerhouses of the various wastelands watching the battle were a little frightened, the Xuan Turtle laid down a large array, and the qi of heaven and earth gathered, turning into thousands of great dragons leaping, crowding a heavenly dome, and the dragons groaned and shook the nine heavens.

Countless ancient runes bloomed, flickering and crystalline, turning into a piece of heaven and earth dao seals, trapping the heavens and fiefdoms, completely isolating all the voids and blocking the way for the primeval powerhouses to escape.

The rich aura of death was swirling, and the demonic light of the primeval powerhouse emerged, and there was a pitch-black book in his hand, shining with black light, and countless ghosts and ghosts were conjured, and their strength was strong, rushing towards Ning Wujian and them.

Ning Wuqian The law of time emerged, trapping the ancient powerhouse, Kunpeng smashed the heavens and the earth with a pair of magic fists, bursting out with sky-high blood, directly completely erasing the powerful ghosts in the sky, and Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick slammed into the blurred figure, directly knocking it out of the air.

Bang!

Countless brilliance rushed into the sky, and the sky full of stars appeared on the Fusang tree, which was a land pressure combined with the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, refining the stars in the starry sky, and dotting them on the Fusang tree, forming a unique formation, swaying ten thousand stars, falling like a meteor.

"Death World Realm, open!"

The primeval powerhouse roared, countless pillars of blood rushed through the starry sky, the aura of the yin spirit was surging, the black book in his hand was filled with black mist, and one after another ancient earth gates were opened, and behind the earth gate, there was a dark world, and there was endless yin power.

This is the heaven and earth cultivated by the primeval powerhouse, which contains the law of death and is the source of its strength.

Bang!

The law of endless death rioted, turning into a spear of death, flying all over the sky, black fog continued, and the heavens and the earth collapsed.

This is the law into an entity, condensing the existence of the spirit, the howling yin wind, and the breath of death blowing on the face.

"Roar!"

Sun Wukong roared angrily, and the golden hoop rod waved, suppressing the sky for eternity, and the chaotic qi was surging, shattering a large area of the void.

Kunpeng spat out the two qi of yin and yang from his mouth, and the power of black and white turned into a black and white sword, flying like a weak meteor.

"Please turn around, baby!"

Lu Jian also sacrificed his natal spirit treasure, a gourd-like baby, opening his mouth and spitting out a heroic light.

At this time, the primeval powerhouse also fought for his life, and the endless death qi surged, turning into a substantial demonic flame and swept up, and a god and demon phantom appeared behind him, suppressing the four directions of heaven and earth.

Boom, endless surging death, sweeping the starry sky, Ning Wujian spear stabbed out, the dark body of the spear, with coldness, where it passed, space and time were disordered.

Boom, an explosion sounded, and the demon shadow was completely swallowed in, and a demonic force was stirring, shaking the sky.

After the final roar, the ten thousand demonic qi was completely dispersed, revealing the true face of the primeval powerhouse, at this moment, his body was pierced by the spear through the bleeding hole, the demonic blood flowed down, and his right arm grabbed the spear on his chest!

And his other palm is the left shoulder that has penetrated Lu Press!

The demon flame beats, and the forest is cold!

Ning Wuqian shook his spear, and the laws of space poured out.

"Ah......h

A large area of blood mist filled the sky, scattering the sky, and the breath of death overflowed.

In the midst of the rumbling, the void shattered and turned into nothingness, and the primeval powerhouse was scattered and separated in the void, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the black qi escaped.

"Dead?" Sun Wukong stood in the starry sky, golden and golden, like a demon god, exuding monstrous coercion.

It's just that when he speaks, he is also a little out of breath now.

In this battle, everyone went all out.

"The law of taboos is the most weird and difficult to kill, if the ancient powerhouses die so easily, then it is too much to underestimate them. Ning Wuqian shook his head slightly.

The law of death, control death, if he doesn't want to die, no one can kill him, killing, death exists, he exists, just like Lei Ze, the law of thunder Dao exists, he also exists, but the will is scattered in the law, as long as someone inherits his inheritance, he will also wake up with the inheritance.

Of course, this kind of life is actually no different from death, at least it will take tens of thousands of years before there is the possibility of awakening, and tens of thousands of years later, the world world will be different.

Death is not terrible, Chaowen said, death can be carried out!

"How is it?" Ning Wuqian looked at Lu Pressure and waved his hand at the same time, with the power of time, Lu Pressure's shoulder injury healed quickly.

"It's okay, just recuperate for a few years. Lu Quan's face was pale, the power of time could heal wounds, but it could not dispel the damage caused by the power of the law of death.

After receiving the full force of the ancient powerhouse before he died, Lu Jian was also seriously injured.

"Even if you're not dead, at least you won't need to see it for tens of thousands of years. Sun Wukong picked up the golden hoop stick and shook his head, "It's not a good fight!"

Kun Peng is happy, Sun Wukong belongs to the melee type, and the ancient powerhouse is better at law attacks, so he almost didn't give Sun Wukong a chance to get close, and Sun Wukong naturally didn't fight happily.

"The strength of the ancient powerhouse is really strong!" Beihai gathered the formation and walked out.

"If he hadn't set up a large array to trap him in advance, it would have been very difficult for him to escape. "Hokkaido.

"Indeed!"

Everyone nodded, the strength can only be known after fighting, this time Ning Wuqian and their five mixed elements made a move, and set up the game, before killing this ancient powerhouse, and it is obvious that the strength of this ancient powerhouse has not recovered, otherwise, it will not be scurrying around on the battlefield of gods and demons, what if it is those ancient powerhouses who have completely recovered their strength?

"This comparison is very simple, the strength of this primeval powerhouse is one line higher than that of the strong man who guards the immortal tomb, it should be the realm of turning into void and the strength of mixed yuan, and those who guard the immortal tomb are the realm of mixed yuan, the power of turning into void, as for the other primeval powerhouses, it should be the power of turning into void and the realm of turning into void. ”

The killing of an ancient powerhouse did not stop the battle of the Eight Desolations, which had nothing to do with the Battle of the Eight Desolations, and even, in fact, in the past few years of the existence of the ancient powerhouse, the War of the Eight Desolations has been effectively contained.

Because everyone knows that once the war is over, there will be a powerful person, and no one wants to be followed by the mantis catching cicadas and yellow birds, so they are very restrained with each other, but now that the ancient powerhouse has been killed, the powerhouse of the Eight Desolations no longer has any scruples, and they have dispatched armies again and again to fight together.

The Eight Desolations are gradually approaching, and the restrictions on cultivation in the Heavenly Road Passage are getting weaker and weaker, and immortals can enter the battlefield of gods and demons, and the real battle of the Eight Desolations is coming.

While!

On this day, in the midst of the eight wildernesses, the bell that rang through the world appeared, and in the bell, with a fierce killing atmosphere, it seemed that there were countless soldiers colliding and countless killing sounds echoing.

Inside, there is a heavy atmosphere, a kind of determination to advance and retreat. enveloped the entire Eight Desolations, and even spread to the battlefield of gods and demons.

"The big war is finally about to begin. (To be continued......)