In the midst of the Eight Desolations, all those who heard the bell had been silently cultivating and retreating, and the strong people who had been in retreat had woken up from their retreats.

Above the Eight Desolations, there is a red blood light across the Eight Desolations and the World, connecting the eight rounds of the Great Sun into a circle, like a blood-colored crown.

Between heaven and earth, there was a rain of blood, shrouded in evil energy.

On the battlefield of gods and demons, the murderous spirit is condensing.

Countless powerhouses quickly converged towards the major stations without hesitation.

Even if it is the Great Awakening Golden Immortal, in such a war, only by gathering together and condensing the strength of their companions can they exert stronger combat effectiveness, survive the war, and kill and injure more enemies.

Such a big battle, gathering the monks of the Eight Desolations, and the war will affect the Eight Desolations, it will be a life-and-death battle of the Eight Desolations, even if it is the Great Awakening Golden Immortal, in this melee, you can fight one, but you can't beat ten hundred.

War is coming.

In the Eight Desolations, those who disappeared, the "dead" powerhouses, walked out of the inconspicuous valley and small lake at this time, and headed towards the entrance of heaven and earth.

Once the battle of the gods and demons battlefield is lost, the opponent will have the opportunity to occupy the entrance of the battlefield and pour into their respective wastelands, killing, destroying, and plundering everywhere.

And with the approach of the Eight Desolations, the suppressive power of each desolate region against each other's monks has also weakened, and it is not like the original, it can directly knock the mixed element down to a realm.

In the Demon Emperor Palace, Ning Wujian opened his eyes after hearing the ancient bell, and in his eyes, a brilliant purple-gold divine light appeared, and it quickly converged in a blink of an eye.

He stood up suddenly, waved his hand, and the light flashed in front of him.

I saw that the pitch-black spear appeared in front of me.

On the body of the gun, the slightest trace is flowing, revealing the simple charm that belongs to the treasure.

Ancient and mysterious patterns flow like life. Wisps of chaotic air flowed around it, emitting an aura that suppressed the heavens and all worlds. The horror is boundless.

Five hundred years ago, he killed the ancient powerhouse, Ning Wujian and used the evil qi of the gods and demons battlefield to refine it, and smelted it with the origin of the worldly realm, although this gun is not an innate treasure, it is comparable to an innate treasure!

"Boom!"

When he walked to the temple, the door of the main hall opened on its own. Walk outside the temple. Looking up, all around, countless demon clans gathered towards the five.

There is a fate in the catastrophe, these are all demon clans who dare to risk their lives to fight on the battlefield, and they are led by the strong men of the demon clan.

Lu Jian and Kunpeng stand at the forefront. There is a blood stirring in their hearts, thousands of years ago, they led the demon army in this way, killing in all directions, and now, leading the army again, unfortunately, things are not people.

Baihua and peacocks put armor on Ning Wuji, and war was inevitable. The real rise and fall of the flood famine, the husband is responsible, once the flood famine is defeated, he will face the siege of the seven famines. It's just like the wilderness back then.

Looking at the millions of demon clan armor-clad elites below, Ning Wujian didn't say much, just one sentence, "Sprinkle blood on the battlefield!"

"Roar!"

The millions of demon clans let out an earth-shattering roar. Tens of millions of years ago, the demon race dominated the heavens and the earth, even if the desolate human race is now dominant. Even though the flood no longer belongs to the demon clan, the demon clan still has to fight for it and protect the former homeland.

Stage a swan dance of the demon clan in the wilderness!

Warriors, when blood is spilled on the battlefield, horse leather shrouds!

War is for the guard!

The Phoenix Sea has already been filled, and the demon clan rushed to the sky, and soon came to the battlefield of gods and demons.

There was a roar on the ancient city, and the patterns of the avenues full of murderous intent were manifested, covering the entire ancient city, which was the formation portrayed by the ancient city by the hands of the human race Fuxi, King Wen Jichang, Shennong, and the saints of various religions.

It is not an exaggeration to call it the first great array in ancient and modern times, even if it is the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, the Dutian God Evil Great Array, and the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, etc., none of the lineups of this array are luxurious.

Not to mention Fuxi, Shennong, and King Wen, the three of them created the Three Changes, that is, the saints of each religion, they all read the past and the present, and worked together to create a formation beyond the ancients, which is not surprising at all.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

From the military camp station, a group of Honghuang immortal warriors rushed out, although the race was different, but each immortal wore a uniform armor.

These armors shine brightly, they are all uniformly refined battle armor, this kind of armor is created by the joint efforts of the craftsmen of the human race and the heavenly court, strengthening the defense of the immortals, comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and, more importantly, the team is neat and can be identified in the melee.

The most important thing is that these armors are part of the arrangement of the formation, which is a formation that the Three Emperors have been studying since tens of thousands of years ago, and it has been displayed in the East China Sea Eye, and it is even more extraordinary on the road of the human race dominating the flood wilderness.

It was dense, and a strong aura of slaughter filled every inch of land.

"Boom, boom!"

The city wall shook, and a huge high platform rose from the central level, and the high platform was very huge, rising to the sky. On the stage, there was a dark black war drum, and on the war drum, the figures of countless fierce beasts flickered continuously, outlining wisps of mysterious formations.

The war drums are supported by a drum frame as high as a mountain peak, and the drum hammers next to them are like optimus pillars. If you want to pick it up, you must have monstrous divine power.

In front of the war drums, stood a tall, burly man, and muscles were coiled around his body like a dragon. Beneath the bronzed skin, there are countless explosive powers hidden in the world.

Eyes like the sun and the moon, long black hair like a waterfall, once in the East China Sea fishing for the dragon people, the heavenly giant spirit god has the blood of the dragon tribe, the dragon tribe also has the blood of the demon god, is the closest to the existence of the demon god, the same fertility difficulties, from ancient times to the present, there are only a few people with no more than two hands, and here, there are seven.

"The war drum is made of the fur of the four most ferocious beasts in the world, and the drumstick is made of its bones, and it is soaked in the blood of tens of thousands of fierce beasts, fusing its soul, which can break the opponent's phantom array, mist, and soul array, and can stimulate your own blood and fierceness!"

The Three Emperors greeted Ning Wujian on the city wall, and the Three Emperors introduced the current situation to Ning Wuji, pointing to the war drum and saying.

I saw that in the war drums of ten thousand beasts, there were countless brute beast spirits that wanted to pounce out directly and devour everything. It's so fierce that it's boundless.

Coming to the bottom of the bell tower, here, gathered all the strong people in the wilderness, at a glance, it is a hodgepodge of golden immortals, familiar, unfamiliar, and those who have grudges against each other, all standing together.

Sun Wukong, who was dressed in golden armor, with a golden crown on his head, monkey hair all over his body, dyed with blood, and a golden stick in his hand, walked towards Ning Wujian with a smile, "My old Sun Ke has already killed seven in and seven out, why did he come now?"

"It's better to come early than to come early, the war has just begun! enough for you to kill!" Ning Wuqian said with a smile. (To be continued......)