And in the rest of the wilderness, a pair of eyes see through the heavens and the earth, what happened inside the heavenly court, they don't know what happened, but the outcome of the battle will always appear, although these people can't interfere in the affairs of this demon realm, but they explore the heavens and all the worlds, it's nothing.

"How long do you think Guangming and Yaochi can hold on?"

"It shouldn't last long, although they are saint clones, they don't have a treasure in their hands, and their strength is on par with Wutian. But Wutian has twelve black lotuses in his hands, and his defense and attack far surpass the saint's clone. ”

"None of this is important, more importantly, the Great Prosperity of the Demon Realm is the meaning of the Great Dao, and no one can go against it. ”

"I don't think that Guangming and Yaochi will be defeated, the realm of the saints is not something we can guess, they have the strength of the quasi-saint peak, plus the realm of the saints, they can easily suppress us and others, is it better than a heavenless. ”

"I think even if Guangming and Yaochi fail, Wutian will not feel good, and the saint clone is stronger than the quasi-saint after all. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, you may all guess wrong this time, we all know that the Great Prosperity of the Dao Demon Realm is the decree of the Great Dao, and no one dares to disobey it, and Guangming and Yaochi are naturally not stupid, can they still resist. Now Wutian is probably already reining in the physical bodies of the two of them, as for their primordial gods, I am afraid that they will have already gone to the heavenly realm, how can they stay here. ”

While many of the Great Gods of the Desolation were discussing, the power that was originally isolated from everything in the Heavenly Court gradually dissipated at this moment, and the scenes inside the Heavenly Court were also revealed in front of many Great Gods of the Great Desolation.

"Sure enough, it's still the old man, I'm right, the two guys Guangming and Yaochi are just two slippery heads, if you want them to collide with Wutian, don't even think about it. ”

"What if that's right? At most, it's just a little bit of a cheap lip, and if you have the ability, you can go and beat those two slippery heads. ”

"Go, go, go, don't you let me die? They are saints, and they are also a family, even if we are a group of old immortals together, they will be directly suppressed by them, and I will not even be enough to plug my teeth. ”

"Somebody sneaky, talking about this seat behind your back, get out of here. "Wutian is angry, he was supposed to dominate the world of the desolate world, but now he finds that the water here is so deep, he is just a chess piece controlled by others, and now he is being talked about behind his back, which is simply adding fuel to the fire, and for a while Wutian is angry.

"What the hell, we can't get out, otherwise with you kid, this seat can slap you to death. ”

"That's it, I think I'm the ancient god of Jin Yuan, back then, it was just a trivial matter to be able to pick the stars and take the moon with a wave of my hand, and move the stars for a fight, if it weren't for the early enlightenment, the ghost would be willing to stay here for countless years without going out!"

"Now these years, the younger generations are getting more and more proud, and they don't know at all that they respect the old and love the young, and they fail!"

"Respect the old and love the young? Old man of dead wood, you have a funny head! This world has always been respected by the strong, just like Lao Tzu's group of saints, all of them are not all high-eyed and low-handed guys, if we didn't have the strength to compete with them, I'm afraid we would have been sealed by them a long time ago, and they would have been exterminated. ”

"Who are you?" "The more Wutian listened, the more frightened he became, these crooked old guys, each of them seemed to have supreme strength, even the saints could contend with it, weren't the saints in the flood wilderness suppressed in chaos by the Demon Ancestor?

And what's going on with these old immortals? And not one or two, but a big group, what's going on with these old guys?

"You don't even know who we are? You have been in Buddhism for so many years, have you lived to be a dog? ”

"I think so, didn't I say it just now? I'm the ancient god of Jin Yuan, and the other is an old ghost of dead wood, you have been undercover in Buddhism for so many years, you won't know our origins, right? ”

"You are really those ancient gods of the wilderness, it is rumored that you are not 、、、、" Wutian's tone was full of horror, each of these ancient gods was a strong person among the quasi-saints, and more importantly, it was rumored that they had all practiced martial arts, and their strength was monstrous, and some of them were almost comparable to saints.

"Suppress Zhou Tian Xingdou, right! That was a long time ago, and after the Great War of the Gods, our group of old immortals came out. ”

"What do you mean by coming to me?" Wutian said after a long silence this time.

"It's nothing, it's just idle and have nothing to do, looking for someone to chat and talk about, just saw you fighting with Guangming and Yaochi, so we made a small bet on the side, but it's a pity that the two old men were pitted, they deduced that the heavenly machine is stronger than us, hey!

The corners of Wutian's mouth twitched for most of the day, he didn't expect that his whereabouts would be clearly grasped by the other party, and this group of old immortals actually gambled on themselves, which was simply unbearable for uncles and aunts.

"What the hell are you looking for from me? I don't have time to talk to you. Wutian's tone was already a little unkind.

"Actually, it's not a big deal? I just want to discuss with you, the middle of the Flood Desolation is the core of the human race, and we old immortals don't want to be disturbed here, so I hope you don't burn the flames of war here. An ancient god laughed.

"The middle of the Flood Wilderness, the most unprovoked place in the Three Realms of the Flood Wilderness. Wutian couldn't help muttering in his heart, this group of old guys would actually come here to greet him, although there was a suspicion of demonstration, but it was undeniable that their appearance did make a depression rise in Wutian's heart.

"What is it for? Although the central part of the Flood Wilderness is the core of the human race, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you ancient gods!" Wutian said in a deep voice.

Although the entire universe is dominated by the Heavenly Dao, it is our teacher, the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, who really dominates the universe. His cultivation has surpassed the Heavenly Dao, although I don't know how far the Dao is from the legendary Dao, but the strength of the teacher is probably not inferior to that of Pangu back then. After all, the cosmic starry sky outside the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation was single-handedly opened up by the teacher tens of millions of years ago. ”

Wutian was really stunned at this time, he naturally knew who Pangu was, even the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu could not be compared with Pangu, and even back then, Pangu could directly chop Luo Hu to death with an axe, that person's strength was actually comparable to Pangu, I am afraid that even Tiandao would not be his opponent.

"Then what does he have to do with the Terrans of the Flood Desolation Realm?" Wutian said with a frown.

"Why are you so stupid? The teacher was the first person in the human race to cultivate into an immortal, and then he surpassed the Heavenly Dao with his strength in just hundreds of thousands of years, and later surpassed the Heavenly Dao Hongjun to become the first person in the Heavenly Universe. The exercises cultivated by the human race were passed down by the teacher. ”

Wutian's face turned white in an instant, his biggest backstage has always been the Demon Ancestor Rahu, as a strong man in the Heavenly Dao, Rahu can naturally help him block those saints and even the strong people of the Heavenly Dao, but now he is facing a person who can suppress the Heavenly Dao, even if Luo Hu comes, I'm afraid it will be useless.

"I see, since this is the case, this seat will give an order not to let the demon army disturb that pure land. It's just a matter of the Demon Realm、、、"

"You can rest assured about this, we are just sitting at the core of the human race, and we will not let the human race suffer from demonic thoughts, and the great prosperity of the demon path is the meaning of the Great Dao, and we will not disobey it. ”

So I took my leave. "Wutian's figure flashed, and he left Heaven directly, in this place, it really makes people feel uncomfortable!

With the departure of Wutian, the divine thoughts of these ancient gods have also disappeared one by one, although the heavenly court is still full of spiritual energy and thousands of rui qi, but there is no vitality in the interior, and there is only endless dead silence.

The fall of Heavenly Court also alarmed countless immortals and gods in the flood wilderness for a while, although they knew that there would be a great catastrophe in the Three Realms of the Dao, but they did not expect that this catastrophe would be so terrifying, even Heavenly Court fell in a short period of time, there is a heavenly court with a cloud of masters!

In the Three Realms, the original Buddhism Sect occupied infinite luck, and at this moment, they couldn't help but shrink their power. Other sects are also hugging each other at the moment, and even the sects of the saints are in danger, not to mention these unpopular sects.

Heavenly Court has fallen, how long can these sects hold on?

If it is too late today, who will be the next target of the Demon Realm?

However, at this time, at some point in the Three Realms, there was a legend about "demons".

Long before the flood and famine, there was no concept of "demon" in this world, and the most involved was "inner demon" and "going mad". Then, all parties fought for each other, and the victorious ones extracted the sweetest fruits, while the losers could only be suppressed, hiding in the dark corners and licking their wounds, and they were contemptuously called "evil devils" by the victors.

In any case, although there were "demons" in the Three Realms before, evil could not prevail over good, and "demons" were only a weak existence. And now, there is another saying: "The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high!"

As if to verify the correctness of this statement, in the blink of an eye, in the eyes of the world, the heavenly court, which unified the three worlds in the eyes of the immortals and Buddhas, was eradicated by the "demon" in one fell swoop, and the heavenly realm was also destroyed by the "demon".