The monstrous blood and qi surged, and the black dark fire burned the void, revealing bursts of gloomy and cold aura.

The pitch-black palm covered the heavens and the earth, as if the heavens were cracking, as if there were 100,000 volcanoes boiling.

Yan Yuqing's body was full of rage, turning into a golden scroll, and endless golden fonts gushed out.

Airplanes!

The pitch-black palm pressed down, causing the heavens and the earth to tremble, and the clouds of the heavens and the earth were extinguished for eight days, and the rolling demonic qi was boiling, like a demon dragon stirring the heavens.

The deafening sound almost made the void crack, and the terrifying plucking shook all directions.

Countless fonts are worn out under the huge palms.

"Poof!"

Yan Yuqing spat blood from his mouth, and his face was defeated.

With a bang, the door of the main hall opened, and out came an old man on crutches, followed by a woman.

The old man was very old, his face was pale, white as a ghost, his white hair was disheveled, hanging wantonly, he was dressed in a black robe, his eyes were deep, his eyes were fixed on the heavens and the earth, and he showed a cold smile.

And the woman beside him has a graceful figure, fluttering white clothes, like a Lingbo fairy who is beyond the world, her beautiful eyes scan all directions, and her beautiful face is cold and indifferent.

Under the gaze of the two of them, between the surging blood and water, countless yin spirits walked out and covered in all directions, and the curse spread and spread, and everywhere they passed, countless living beings were infected by the curse, covered by the curse, and then became part of the curse.

"Very good curse body!" The woman looked at Yan Yuqing, black gas jumped from her fingertips, and then, those black gases disappeared in the void.

"Curse!"

Yan Yuqing's complexion changed slightly, his spiritual power looked at the four directions, his divine thoughts covered his body, and the power of the curse was too weird to be guarded against.

Buzzing!

On Yan Yuqing's body, the light of the scroll shone, and several wisps of black qi appeared from the void, wrapping around Yan Yuqing, and the sound of the ding-dong piano sounded. The sound of this piano is extremely pleasant, but in Yan Yuqing's ears, it is extremely terrifying.

An icy chill swept through the body. Yan Yuqing's body was full of divine fire, and he wanted to burn the curse, but he found that these cursed qi were like living creatures, shuttling through the void, difficult to capture.

"Boom!"

On the other side, the desolate powerhouse looked up to the sky and roared, his hair flew wildly, and his momentum was terrifying, he was covered in golden light, holding a halberd, and stepping on the void. Together with the battle of Zhurong, the golden sun was condensed behind him, covering the sky and the sun.

Zhu Rong roared angrily, the murderous intent in his blood-colored eyes was like a sea, and he moved his huge body and swooped down.

Bang!

Right now. Rolling murderous aura, flooding one side of Tianyu, in the sky, a strong man appeared, Xing Gong and Xingtian came together, and the two swept ** and beheaded countless Yin corpses. Turned into a black lightning bolt and slashed this way.

Rumble!

Xing Gong's eyes were cold, filled with murderous intent, and the long knife slashed out the blood in the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Xing Tian even waved his fists directly, and the heavens and the earth trembled. Falling from the black light, the terrifying power sent the fierce beasts in front of them flying, and the hard body was almost shattered.

Ning Wujian appeared on the top of the mountain in the distance, and did not make a move, just watched the fierce battle below.

"Roar!"

Two brilliant rays of light. Tearing the heavens and the earth, in the blood and water, the endless evil aura rushed to the sky, and within the gloomy ancient pool, two burly bodies rushed out, blocking before Xingtian and Xing Gong.

Dijiang and Qiangliang!

The two ancestors and witches had cold faces, and they were together with Xing Gong and Xing Tian, and the battle was shocking.

Now the powerhouses of the Eight Desolations are all dormant, waiting for the opportunity to appear, such a big battle suddenly attracted the attention of the powerhouses of the four directions of heaven and earth, and the curse was rolling, spreading, thinking of the four directions of heaven and earth and swept away.

Rumble!

The killing sword in the hand of the Tongtian Sect Master pointed here, revealing an incomparably cold aura, and then, a dark red sword light, the heavens and the earth trembled, like a big destruction, a dark red sword light was thousands of feet long, shattering the chaos, the fairy light was gorgeous, and it exuded an endless killing aura.

The curses and Yin soldiers that rushed in the direction of the Tongtian Sect Master were all destroyed.

Not only did the Tongtian Sect Master make a move, but there were strong people on all sides to prevent the curse from spreading to their own area, even the primeval powerhouses were no exception.

The curse is too weird, once it becomes a trend, even they will have a headache, and the most important thing is that the eight desolate creatures will be the source of their power, and they are regarded as forbidden and naturally will not let the curse touch.

It's just a curse that rushes to the four directions, and it is confined in one area, and for the powerhouses, the curse does not spread to their own "territory", so naturally they don't need to pay attention to it, after all, at this time, there is no need to lose their strength in this kind of place, if they are injured because of this, it is too unfavorable for the final battle.

The strong need to weigh the pros and cons and wait for the opportunity to preach, compared to the preaching, what are sentient beings?

Under creation, there are countless living beings, and after enlightenment, they can create another world at any time, creating countless living beings, and this is the thinking of the strongest one, because in their eyes, sentient beings are just things that can be created at will, do you care about things that can be created at will?

Do you care about the fruit you can pick with your hand?

Obviously not, therefore, heaven and earth regard all things as ants, because for heaven and earth, all things are just things that can reappear at any time, and if a tree dies, other trees can appear, and if one race dies, another race will be born.

These things, for the strong, are too ordinary, so ordinary that they don't even bother to look at them, and they don't even bother to pay attention to them, and the saints don't care about sentient beings, so the saints have already realized the leap in life, and they can create life.

The saints of the flood desolation may have experienced the revocation of sentient beings, and it is inevitable that they also have scruples about sentient beings, but they do not care, they are just scruples, and they are unwilling to give up their holy positions, and for other sages of the desolations, they are far from having that kind of scruples, and what saves sentient beings is just a joke in their eyes.

Are you willing to give your life for a swarm of ants?

Don't say it's for ants, it's for unrelated people, are you willing to give your life? Ask yourself, would you fight for unrelated people?

People over 90 will choose no, because, is it worth it?

Therefore, don't think that the strong will come to save sentient beings, the strong will shoot for themselves, and at this time, the strong of all parties will shoot for themselves.

Just blocking the curse in the northwest region, the strong people on all sides are paying attention and not making a move.

The curse was blocked, the old man lightly clicked his cane, above the sea of blood, at the end of the void, one after another black demon shadows appeared, connected into a large area, like a boundless demon cloud overhead, extremely terrifying, powerful aura was about to tear the heavens and the earth, each powerful terrifying!

Especially the three figures in front of them, they were like the Demon Gods of the World, the endless demon flames were beating and standing there, causing the Great Collapse of the Void.

"The Yin Spirits of the Endless Eight Desolations, the Demon Gods of the Gods and Demons Battlefield, and the Undead of the Eight Desolations, obey my orders, wake up from death, and fight for me!"

The old man recited, the eight desolations of heaven and earth, the boundless yin qi emerged from the ground, the strange power was converging towards the temple, and a huge soul shadow appeared, among which the twelve soul shadows with the most huge breath rushed into the twelve figures standing in the four sides of the temple, and then, the majestic momentum rose to the sky, covering the eight desolations.

Other souls rushed into the sculpture.

Rumble!

The shadow is endless, on the eight wildernesses, the ghost is full of spirits, and there are war spirits that awaken across the ages, and the momentum is huge, causing the eight directions to shake.

Such a scene is too terrifying, from the beginning of the opening of the world to the present, the endless yin spirits, the remnants of the eight wildernesses, obsessions, at this moment, all wake up, the world is miserable.

Not only the Eight Desolation powerhouses, but even the Taigu powerhouses were a little unable to sit still.

The Endless War Spirit awakens and kills in all directions.

Boom Boom!

After a thousand years of silence, the fusion of the Eight Desolations ushered in a fight again, the old man awakened the sleeping soul, and summoned endless war spirits from the past, the number was amazing, tens of millions of years of accumulation, even if only one hundredth of the resurrection, one thousandth, that number was enough to overwhelm the Eight Desolation creatures.

The demonic qi stretched for 30,000 miles, and the power was terrifying, one by one, as if the demon souls had broken free from the seal, they killed in all directions, and suddenly the battle was continuous, and the entire heaven and earth were completely plunged into a bloody battle, and in just a moment, there was a large-scale damage among the eight desolate races.

Countless Yin Spirits appeared under the Eight Desolations, exuding a terrifying aura, and each Yin Spirit was only able to launch an attack once, and then completely dissipated.

The fierce battle of the Eight Desolations finally had an ancient powerhouse make a move, the avenue roared, shaking the Eight Desolations, the blood and qi covered the sky, and wiped out the Yin Spirit of one side, but the Great Underground, the Endless Yin Spirit rushed out again.

The Tongtian Sect Master flapped the Chaos Bell, and the bell rang endlessly, roaring the heavens, and the bell trembled, shattering the void and destroying the Yin Spirit.

And other strong people are also making moves, countless yin spirits are falling, but some yin spirits are rushing out.

"The power of the curse, through time, for this game, the old man has waited for tens of millions of years, what about the primeval powerhouse?

The old man sighed softly.

"Hmph, you're too arrogant!"

Where the gods and demons were once battlefields, a sacred mountain cracked, and the Blood Emperor stepped out, disturbed by the surrounding demon souls, and smashed the endless demon souls with a sword, the breath was unfathomable, and the blood was surging.

At the same time, in the various wastelands, several terrifying eyes opened in the first place, turning into the sharpest and most terrifying heavenly sword, looking towards here, the sleeping powerhouse was disturbed.

The icy divine thoughts spread out from the depths of the Yellow Desolation, revealing a chilling indifference, "Ghost!"

An unusually majestic golden sword aura rushed into the sky, penetrating the sun, moon and stars, shaking the heavens, and among the eight desolations, countless sword monks showed astonishment, because their swords, at this moment, all surrendered to that figure!

The Eight Desolation Sword, like worshipping the golden sword qi of the Yellow Desolation, shocked the Eight Desolation Sword Dao monks, this is a vision that only the Sword Dao Supreme can trigger, just like the Thunder Dao Supreme, he has already stood at the peak of this Dao, and all the monks who cultivate this Dao must surrender to him!

When did the Yellow Wilderness appear Kendo Supreme?

"Sword Ancestor, I didn't expect you to be alive, I thought you were dead. The old man smiled faintly, "I'm going to collect your body." ”

"Hmph!" The golden sword qi snorted coldly, and then, the entire Yellow Desolation, the infinite sword qi, all converged towards it, and the majestic sword qi was gradually condensing.