Chapter 963: Annihilation

The Great War is over!

The blood flowed like a river, the soldiers of the flood desolation gathered the corpses, and under the eight rounds of the sun that never set on the horizon, the blood looked red.

Hundreds of years of conquest have allowed Nezha and Yang Jian to grow big enough, and among the human race, they are known as the god of war.

The battle of the mixed yuan in the sky came to an end, the strong man of the Xuan Desolation escaped, and Yun Zhongzi did not pursue, after all, it is very difficult to kill a mixed element, unless he is like Ning Wujian, he directly transfers to his own world, otherwise, if the mixed yuan wants to escape, it is still difficult to chase.

Carrying tens of thousands of troops on the way home, everyone was silent, the war brought oppression, and the war that lasted for hundreds of years also made these immortals who stepped on the battlefield with excitement feel disgusted.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sky exploded, the vast aura surged out, Yun Zhongzi, Yang Jian, and Nezha all changed color, and countless immortal soldiers fell to their knees.

This aura is too vast, and even the mixed yuan feels terrifying.

Whew!

Rolling demonic qi gushed out, and a magnificent demonic shadow, carrying a pitch-black coffin, appeared in the void crack, and saw the army below, a dry palm, stretching tens of thousands of miles from the sky to shoot downward.

Although it seemed to be pressed at random, a black handprint fell like lightning, and the battlefield of gods and demons shook violently, and this force was enough to shatter any Great Awakening Golden Immortal, and even Yun Zhongzi felt a palpitation.

"Damn it!"

Above the sky of the Flood Desolate Jade Void Palace, a long roar sounded, Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes were blood-red, his robe was agitated, and he slapped it out with one palm, but it was blocked by a grand force.

The eight wildernesses merged, and the saints wanted to sit in each wilderness, restricted by heaven and earth.

Seeing that terrible palm falling, suddenly a man arrived, under the sword eyebrows of the sideburns, a pair of eyes were sharper than the incomparable sword, and the long hair was like a waterfall like an angry dragon dancing. Flying in the air.

The upright figure exuded a pressure heavier than that of the Sacred Mountain, and the black armor was dyed red.

While!

The man smashed the sky, raised his fist to meet him, and actually made a sound like a big bell in Huanglu, and the sound wave was like an angry wolf sweeping in all directions, and the heavens shook together, and the world was cold.

Countless nearby immortals were affected and disappeared in an instant. Even Nezha and Yang Jian were also seriously injured under this collision, spitting blood from their mouths.

Someone roared. Covered in blood, terrifying coercion, overwhelming, blocking the dry palms,

"Xingtian!" Yun Zhongzi also made a move, and the long sword swallowed the sword qi, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths!

The handsome face of the past is so hideous at this moment.

"Kill!"

Phew!

The demon shadow on the black coffin was one-handed, and the Dao Demon Glowed collapsed. It is like the heavenly river pouring down, overlapping and overlapping, and the world's divine power is surging, like a surging river, shaking the ancient and modern.

Rumble!

The magic power is vast for millions of miles, and most of this battlefield has collapsed at once. Many places have turned into chaos and returned to their primitiveness. Even if tens of thousands of immortals formed a formation, they turned into blood and mud in an instant, and then the black coffin suppressed it. Absorbing the blood of the battlefield.

The waves of blood roared like a great river, the heavens and the earth were red, and endless blood rain was falling. Heaven and earth are shaking.

Xingtian's eyes became deeper and deeper, but the breath of the whole person was like a magic knife out of the sheath, dripping with blood.

Boom!

The mighty sound shook the heavens and the earth, Shuofu's fist was magnified to the mountain and smashed towards the demon shadow, and the extremely arrogant punch pierced through time and space at once, blasting towards this man, powerful divine power, shaking the ten thousand worlds, and the violent wind instantly blew away all the surrounding storms.

Rumble!

The demon shadow swung his fist, and at the same time, the light of the Dao Law appeared, and the power of death surged, and the death qi spread.

"The Law of Death?"

Yun Zhongzi was surprised, this is also one of the forbidden laws, in the wilderness, the law mastered by the godkiller spear is the law of death.

The forces of the law collide together, like thousands of horses galloping, like rivers roaring, and time and space are disillusioned, like dreamy empty flowers.

The Great War broke out, and chaos shattered and reappeared.

Chongxiao's murderous aura surged vertically and horizontally, like a comet's light sweeping by, and the power was unimaginable.

The space continued to tear apart, and a violent energy was formed in the sky, like a churning river, sweeping in all directions, and the endless starry sky was turned into chaos.

The murderous aura and divine light overlapped, the power was unimaginable, the space was silently annihilated, the sky was constantly torn apart, and the light of destruction was raging everywhere, sweeping in all directions like an ocean, with angry thunder bursts between heaven and earth, and chaos flowing in thousands of waves!

Cloud Neutron and Xingtian vs. Demon Shadow.

"Bang!"

The space shattered, and the two of them were drenched in blood, stained with blood.

The shadow was apparently hit by unimaginable blows, let out a roar of rage, and then retreated with the black coffin, not lingering any further.

"Is there such a strong person among the Eight Desolations?" Yun Zhongzi watched as the demon shadow disappeared with palpitations.

Xingtian wiped away the blood and said, "It's the ancient powerhouse who has returned, collecting flesh and blood and being reborn!"

Yun Zhongzi smiled bitterly and looked down at the bottom of the mountain, except for Nezha and Yang Jian, who were seriously injured, the other immortals were all wiped out, and it can be said that this flood was also a big defeat.

"Thank you Daoyou for your help!" Yun Zhongzi saluted to Xingtian.

If it weren't for Xingtian's sudden appearance this time, I'm afraid that Yang Jian and Nezha wouldn't have survived, and only Yun Zhongzi would have been able to escape.

"They are all people from the wilderness, no thanks!" Xing Tian waved his hand, and then said goodbye and left.

After Yun Zhongzi healed Yang Jian and Nezha, he quickly returned to the station.

The Three Emperors and the powerhouses were shocked when they saw Yang Jian and Nezha injured, and Yun Zhongzi was stained with blood, could it be that Xuanhuang was so powerful?

Yun Zhongzi was attacked and killed by the primeval powerhouse, and all the powerhouses looked solemn.

They also knew that the primeval powerhouse was still alive, but it was so powerful that it was really depressing.

"Not only the flood, but other wastelands have also been attacked. Kong Xuan stood up and said.

At this time, the strong people breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the primeval powerhouse was not only against the Flood Famine, otherwise the battle of the Flood Famine would be even more difficult.

"That kind of strong person, naturally dealt with by the strong people of each wilderness, the eight wildernesses will be bordered, and they must occupy enough places in the immortal tomb!"

"No matter what the war will be in the future, what the future will be, we can only see it if we fight with all our strength now. ”

Yang Jian and Nezha, who were seriously injured, could no longer fight, and could only be sent back to the flood to recuperate, they were not a precedent, many strong people had returned to the flood to recuperate, and even, some strong people died directly on the battlefield of gods and demons, and there were quite a few of them.

In Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong heard that Yang Jian and Nezha were seriously injured and returned to the flood wilderness, so he immediately jumped like thunder and ran to the mouth of the Guan River, and saw Yang Jian's face pale, obviously hurting the origin.

Nezha is also recuperating here, this kind of injury that hurts the origin is almost incurable, and it is even very difficult for them to go further in the future.

Sun Wukong immediately shouted that he wanted to go to the battlefield of gods and demons to avenge the two of them, Nezha and Yang Jian were moved, but they hurriedly stopped them, but Sun Wukong's temper, the two couldn't persuade them, and Sun Wukong left Guanjiangkou without finishing speaking.

"This monkey is still like this. Nezha smiled bitterly, he knew the power of the demon shadow.

"He's got itchy hands and just wanted someone to fight. Yang Jian shook his head.

Sun Wukong's hands are itchy, this is a fact, the battlefield of gods and demons fights every day, Sun Wukong is bored in Huaguo Mountain and cleans up Sun Jiutian every day, so that Sun Jiutian is afraid when he sees Sun Wukong now.

However, Sun Wukong was not reckless, before going to the battlefield of gods and demons, he came to the Demon Emperor Palace and prepared to drag Ning Wujian with him.

Ning Wuji's strength is stronger than him, and if two people make a move, even if it is a strong man, he is not afraid!

When Ning Wuqian came out of the retreat, he saw Sun Wukong standing on a chair, drinking the Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew, and Kunpeng Ancestor and Lu Jian were also there.

It turned out that Sun Wukong came here, and happened to meet Kunpeng Ancestor and Lu Jian coming out of the Heavenly Gate, and heard that Sun Wukong was going to the battlefield of gods and demons, and the two were also going, so they came together.

"Heavenly Emperor!" Kunpeng and Lu stood up and saluted.

"There are no outsiders here, you don't need to be polite!" Ning Wuqian said with a smile.

The Kunpeng Ancestor has solved the problem of two parts of the body, and at this time, the momentum is mellow, as if there is a tendency of yin and yang to be one, and Lu Jian is also much stronger than the original at this time.

Originally, land pressure was able to fight the mixed element, thanks to the help of the Fusang tree, but now without the help of the Fusang tree, the land pressure also has the confidence to suppress the ordinary mixed element.

Sun Wukong drank wine and told Yang Jian and Nezha about their injuries, and the implication was "How about we go and kill that ancient powerhouse?"

"The primeval powerhouse, if you want to leave, it is still difficult to keep it. ”

"Hehe, my old grandson has already found out that the primeval powerhouse is shooting around the battlefield of gods and demons, holding a coffin, obviously using the blood and qi of the battlefield of gods and demons to condense the true body, if we hurry up, we can still meet. ”

Kunpeng Ancestor and Lu Jian also have this intention, this time, they are here for the future battle, and they want to gain something in the future tribulation, after all, Ning Wuji's world is still evolving, and it is no longer of much help to the strong people of the mixed element, and this kind of catastrophe is something that every mixed element is unwilling to miss.

Because in the midst of this, there will even be opportunities for preaching.

Ning Wuqian groaned slightly, it was enough to sacrifice and refine the divine soldiers by himself, the divine soldiers drank blood, and they would gradually evolve only in the battle, and the blood of the sea of blood back then gradually grew up with the battle of the sea of blood.

If you want to forge a divine weapon, it's not enough to just sacrifice and practice.

Killing an ancient powerhouse is indeed a tempting choice.

"Good!"

Ning has no shortcomings, Sun Wukong is overjoyed, Kunpeng Ancestor and Lu Jian also smiled, if there is Ning Wu's lack of pressure array, they also have some confidence in the ancient powerhouse.

After all, just the word "prime" is enough to overwhelm people.

However, if you want to kill the ancient powerhouse, you need to be fully prepared, in terms of the power of killing, whether it is Ning Wuji, Sun Wukong, or Kunpeng, Lu Press, the four mixed elements are enough, but what if the ancient powerhouse escapes?

Ning Wujian shouted out the Xuangui Beihai again, with this formation master imprisoning the void, it can also prevent the primeval powerhouse from escaping.

Of course, this is not enough, you need to set up a bureau to lure it out, and you can't reveal the news, otherwise, it is really difficult to kill an ancient powerhouse who is hidden in the shadows. (To be continued......)