The Northern Wasteland is divided into the north and the south by the Jiuyin River.
In the northern realm, wars have broken out and wars are raging.
Here, corpses can be seen everywhere. Some of these corpses belong to the human race, and some belong to the demon race.
Most of the northern land has been occupied, and the war has spread to Baishenling.
War cries came and went here one after another, shaking the world. Fireworks spread all over the sky.
Baishenling was devastated, the earth was cracked, and a shocking battle was taking place.
The two great Demon Lords of the Demon Clan, with twenty Demon Saints as their followers, led millions of strong Demon Clan troops to attack Baishenling.
Hundreds of Gods Ridge has given birth to no fewer than a hundred holy gods throughout the ages. Unlike other places, it is a piece of yellow sand with year-round greenery. But after this battle, I'm afraid it will be reduced to a land of yellow sand.
High in the sky, there are three figures filled with demonic energy, each of them exuding the aura of the great avenue.
Opposite these two figures was a figure shrouded in thick clear light.
This person is a powerful person from the human race.
Below, there are twenty Demon Saints confronting the sixteen Holy Gods of the Northern Wilderness. Nine of these sixteen are powerful saints from the Six Divine Tribes.
Below the saints, there are densely packed Beihuang war cultivators and powerful demons.
The sound of fighting continued, and people were killed every moment in this battle.
High in the sky, there are constant echoes of the sound of the great road. The energy is contained in the body and the sound is not loud. But the power of each blow is extremely terrifying and can penetrate a continent directly.
A powerful human race man walked on the white clouds, holding a jade bottle and swaying willow droplets.
Every drop of this liquid exudes surging momentum. The water drops drip down, flashing with crystal light, and can penetrate three thousand worlds.
"Haha, the ancient supreme one, the Jing Bao Liu Ping, is nothing more than this."
There was a sneer in the black cloud, and then echoed through the air. A huge magic cauldron pressed across the sky, blocking thousands of drops of crystal liquid.
But under the mighty pressure of this magic cauldron, the aftermath is enough to kill countless masters.
The magic cauldron was suppressed, and the earth continued to sink at this moment. It even affected the War of All Saints.
"You two are very strong, and your strength exceeds that of many great Dao Supremes in the world, but in front of me, you are still not enough." The figure covered in white mist, facing the unparalleled power of this magic tripod, his face remained calm, The jade bottle in his hand came out.
Treasure light gathers in the sky, colorful glass. At this moment, countless rays of colorful light gathered in the jade bottle from all directions and faced the magic tripod.
In an instant, the sky was dyed with dazzling colors, and it collided with the magic tripod, producing extremely terrifying energy ripples that swept across the sky.
Just hearing a dull loud noise, the magic cauldron opened a large mouth and rolled back toward the rear with an air-piercing roar.
The seven-colored glass bottle also cracked a fine line and returned to the hands of the ancient sage of the human race who was covered in thick white mist and could not see its appearance clearly.
The Human Race Supreme didn't pause at all. With a wave of his hand, he immediately swept away the white clouds and received one hundred thousand drops of crystal liquid in exchange.
The crystal liquid returned to the air, turned into a huge palm, and shot a spear upward.
"Joruri, you are indeed as powerful as the rumors say. But you are not the enemy of the two of us together!"
The spear and the giant palm collided together, only causing a storm for ten miles, but its power caused the void to collapse.
With a slight snort, the white mist figure retreated twenty feet. The thick white mist also dissipated at this moment, and then recovered in an instant. But you can still see a beautiful and beautiful face emerging from the white mist.
The spear penetrated the giant palm and continued to attack the ancient supreme.
The face of the Ancient Supreme Being remained unchanged, the willow branches in his hands were swaying, and the strong wind was blowing again.
The giant palm collapsed, but it was originally formed of water, unless there was no water in the world and the giant palm would not be destroyed.
There was another loud roar, but no waves spread at this moment. The impact was huge, but it had no power at all.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
Any magical powers were wiped out by something at this moment.
"What is this!" The face of the woman shrouded in white mist finally changed at this moment.
Not only her, but also the two Demon Lords.
It can erase the power of the Great Dao. How powerful is this?
At this moment, the three of them all thought of one person.
There are ten fights in the world, and there is only one person who can monopolize all ten fights.
However, the next moment, the sounds of six divine beasts sounded in the sky. The entire sky turned into six colors in an instant.
The phantoms of the six divine beasts appeared one after another. After the six divine beasts, four more phantoms with strong evil spirits appeared.
"It's not Gu Tianshu!"
The three powerful men suddenly raised their heads and saw a chaotic vortex appearing in the sky. At the moment when the chaotic vortex appeared, a picture appeared in everyone's sight.
At this moment, the wind and smoke are all clear. The shouts of killing suddenly stopped. Both the human monks and the demons had forgotten to fight and looked up at the sky.
The picture in the whirlpool was very blurry, but with the appearance of a white shadow, the picture began to become clear.
In the picture, there is a very long staircase, 999 in total, with lampstands on both sides. Above these steps, there is a ten-story tower.
In the center of the top of this tall tower, there is also a huge altar of divine fire.
They saw the white-robed man covered in blazing flames, with a red Suzaku flying above his head.
With every step the man in white robe took, the lamp altars on both sides of the steps lit up with flames.
On each level of the stairs, two lights are lit. When two lamps were lit, there was a sound of a divine beast entering the world.
These sounds of divine beasts resounded clearly in every corner of the Northern Wasteland.
In the Baishen Ridge, the hearts of those strong men from the Six Divine Tribes jumped with the sound of the divine beasts. Every time it beats, its energy and blood become a little stronger.
"This is my Six Divine Department...the altar of divine fire!"
In the battlefield, a strange man in red robe looked up at the sky, his heart roaring.
In that picture is the altar of the six divine fires. Although he has never seen it, he has read and heard about it.
The Six Divine Fire Altar has nine hundred and ninety-nine steps and a ten-story tower.
"I didn't expect that I, Zhu Yan, would be able to see the altar appear in my lifetime. But who is the man in white? Why can I light the fire of the altar, and why can my energy and blood be strengthened with every step I take? a bit!"
At this moment, all the monks in Beihuang looked towards the sky and looked at the picture.
In the Northern Wasteland, besides Baishenling, there are several other battlefields.
At this moment, everyone forgot about the fighting and watched this scene of heaven and earth.
Everyone is confused about this picture and the man in white robes in the picture.
The man in white robe walked very fast, almost ten steps in one breath. Ten breaths later, this white figure stepped onto the 101st step.
When taking this step, the entire Northern Wilderness ushered in a green light.
People saw a huge green dragon appearing in the blue light, rushing high into the sky, and disintegrating amidst the sound of dragon roars.
Following the disintegration of the huge green dragon, hundreds of qi and blood penetrated the rainbow in Baishen Ridge, among which there were two powerful qi and blood that led directly to the sky.
A powerful energy swept across the world.
"What is this!" The two Demon Lords frowned, and their expressions changed when they felt the two auras.
"Haha, have we finally come this far?" The woman covered in white mist looked up at the picture with a calm expression.
Not only her, but also the entire world, more than twenty eyes fell on Beihuang.
"The divine fire of the Northern Wilderness is ignited, opening up the eight realms. Will the Northern Wilderness finally rise today..."
"With countless years of backlog, this will be a battle of accumulation. Northern Wilderness... will become my strongest combat power in the world!"
Liu Xuhua of the East China Sea Eternal Sword Sect sat among the clouds, shaking his head and sighing.
"After so many adventures, I became the master of the divine legacy. Restore the power of the Great Dao to me in this world. Gu Tianshu, Gu Tianshu. He has already achieved this, why do you still have to force him? Let him go to a dead end? "
.......
In the northern wilderness, Burial Desolation Ridge. This place is covered with methane all year round, and there is no life at all. But here, there used to be the Four Fierce Tribes, one of the overlords of the Northern Wilderness.
Among the Four Fierce Tribes, there were four old men in cloth, floating in the air, and behind them stood twenty-eight figures brimming with energy.
In the sky above the four commoner old men, four fierce beast jade seals emitted strong light and rushed towards the spot.
"Master of the Divine Legacy..."
........
In Baishen Ridge, those two powerful auras have been rising steadily.
When the two Demon Lords felt this aura, their expressions suddenly changed.
They felt that there were two great qi brewing in the heaven and earth.
The two Demon Lords felt something and suddenly lowered their heads to see two figures illuminated by dazzling light.
"The Holy God of the Six Gods...the power of the great avenue!"
At this moment, the hearts of the two Holy Gods of the Qinglong tribe were shaking, and they could clearly feel the great energy in their bodies.
"Eight realms...burning the fire of divine legacy, that one...is Master Chu!"
They knew about the existence of the Master of Divine Relics, but they did not expect this legendary person. Finally appeared and lit the divine fire for the divine legacy.
After today, the Shenyi clan and the entire Northern Wilderness War Cultivator will not only compete with the Seventh Realm, but will also embark on the road to the Eighth Realm Taoism.
"court death!"
The two Demon Lords were horrified. Knowing that this vision of heaven and earth was related to the Six Gods Department, he immediately took action to suppress it.
The Human Supreme didn't take any action, just looked down quietly.
"boom!"
Another long rainbow rose across the sky, and the blue sky turned to red.
Immediately afterwards, the four colors between heaven and earth alternated one after another. Nine rainbows are juxtaposed in Baishenling.
At this moment, the realm of everyone in the Six Gods Division has risen by half a level.
"Nine and a half step gods are enough to resist two demon supremes." The woman covered in white mist stepped out and came to the top of the demon army. She sprinkled it on her body, and willow drops fell down, cutting and scratching. The lives of demons.
At this time, Chu Cheng had walked through the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps and arrived at the high tower.
"A ten-story tower, with the six divine beasts on the sixth floor and the four ferocious beasts on the fourth floor."
Chu Cheng thought for a moment, then passed directly over the four floors of the tower filled with evil spirits and went directly to the fifth floor.
As he walked onto the fifth floor, fire broke out and burned the entire floor.
The tower on the fifth floor burned, and the Northern Wasteland was in trouble again.
The sound of the great avenue fell from the stars and landed in the Northern Wasteland.
