Bloody killings everywhere.
It was not just the "Li" tribe that suffered such a disaster, the human race suffered heavy casualties... It seemed that overnight, all the demon clan went crazy.
Especially when Donghuang Taiyi took a sword made from the essence of the sun and moon, and after using three million human souls to sacrifice it, he broke through the unparalleled defense of the ancestral witch Shebishi and killed the poisonous ancestral witch Yu. In the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains, the demon clan is even more ferocious.
The world was in an uproar.
On the same day, dozens of Golden Immortals appeared in the Monster Clan. One of them, the veteran Golden Immortal, broke through the Great Luo. They all devoured human bones and blood. They achieved a breakthrough in a short period of time. When the news came out, the Wu Clan was shocked. The human race is timid.
Is this okay?
In the past, the two clans of demons and witches faced each other and fought fiercely. Both sides were good at winning, and no one could gain an absolute advantage. There were two reasons for this.
One reason is that the demon tribe is protected by the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation, which makes it difficult to die.
When one side is in trouble, support from all sides can be mobilized very quickly, and there is also the blessing of star power, which can temporarily increase the combat power. During the fight, the Wu clan suffers a bit.
Another reason is the superiority of the Wu clan.
Those witch warriors are all thick-skinned and rough-toned, and their bodies are like fine steel. No matter how many demon clans of the same level have more methods, there are usually many who can defeat the witch clan, but it is basically difficult to kill them.
Especially when encountering great witches and ancestral witches, it is even more difficult.
If they really encounter the ancestral witch, even if Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi jointly attack, the ancestral witch can still withstand the attack even if he is defeated, and he will not be able to kill him for a moment or three.
Then wait for the rescue of other ancestral witches.
It came and went, fought for countless years.
Except for Gonggong himself who crashed and died on Buzhou Mountain, none of the other eleven ancestral witches died. No matter how many methods the demon clan came up with, they could not solve this problem. This is why the demon clan has high-end combat power. Although they had an advantage, they never achieved victory.
As for how Gonggong’s physical body could be broken? How could he die so easily? It was not a crime of war.
That guy is confused and furious...
What is Buzhou Mountain?
Legend has it that it was transformed from the backbone of Pangu, the creator of the world. No matter how strong the body is, it is naturally incomparable to Pangu's bones.
This kind of cruelty can be described as an egg hitting a stone.
Of course, it is not incomprehensible that the peak formed by Pangu's backbone has experienced countless years of erosion, exhausted its essence, and been knocked down.
Now that the flaw in the ancestral witch's body has been found, the demon clan immediately takes action.
This time the Demon Emperor Jun was refining the sword, and Donghuang personally collected the Yuanlings and led dozens of demon gods, demon saints and demon kings to countless people. They spread out and swept away the human race all the way. With lightning speed, they killed them all in one day. Thousands of human races, collecting Yuanling.
After killing Shebishi, Donghuang Taiyi did not hesitate and refined his sword again. This time, facing the two ancestral witches Qiang Liang and Tian Wu, holding the innate treasure Chaos Bell and holding the witch-slaying sword refined by the human Yuanling sacrifice. , directly broke through the thunder field, cut through the hurricane, and killed the opponent without any pressure.
The ancestral witches who had survived since the beginning of the world were dealt a huge blow this time.
They began to gather together to welcome the crazy Donghuang Taiyi and the Zhoutian Xingdou formation behind them.
This time, they were at an absolute disadvantage.
The casual cultivators all hid themselves from afar and watched the battle, and even the saint cast his gaze over.
In Hongye tribe, millions of people cried together, it was extremely tragic.
The warrior soared into the sky and blew himself up to kill the enemy, delaying moment by moment.
The old, weak, women and children were not strong enough, so they retreated all the way to the east. The demonic clouds behind them covered the sky and the sun, and the stars were faint...
The corners of Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao's mouths were bloody, forming a nine-bend formation of the Yellow River. The Hunyuan Golden Dou emitted thousands of rays of light. The green lotus-colored flag protected all living beings in the human race. The golden dragon shear turned into two bloody dragons and roared back and forth. , cutting out a rain of blood.
"Donghuang Taiyi, it's too late to retreat now. If you are stubborn and dare to kill human beings again, be careful of disaster!"
Yun Xiao's face was as cold as ice and she shouted angrily. She was extremely angry.
The task assigned by the teacher himself was to carefully protect the human tribe, search for talented young people, and teach them carefully.
Unexpectedly, in one day, there was a fire everywhere, and all the disciples on Baihe Island mobilized, but they could only put out fires everywhere, which was a drop in the bucket and could not save many human beings.
The monsters are all powerful in cultivation, and they are really hard to stop against the human race.
Donghuang Taiyi heard Yunxiao shouting, and a trace of shame and anger flashed on his face: "Yunxiao, you three sisters retreat quickly, I can still show mercy, otherwise, you will make Donghai Hedao regret it. Taoist ancestors have a saying, prehistoric Qi Saints are not allowed to interfere in the battle of luck. You just meditate in the open sea. What does it have to do with you whether you are a human ant or not?"
Seeing that the Sanxiao sisters still refused to let go, blocking the way, a fierce light flashed on the sun, the Chaos Bell roared, and a huge golden ripple swept down. The three girls vomited blood together, and tens of thousands of warriors from the clan below turned into blood with a bang. fog.
There are monsters swallowing the blood mist. Donghuang Taiyi collects the Yuanling, and the witch-slaying sword in his hand becomes more fierce and powerful.
"Don't make any mistakes. If you dare to block the road again, I will kill you."
Dozens of demon gods behind him laughed wildly.
The Yao Clan now also has the saint Nuwa sitting in charge. Although she is not too busy, she is still a saint from the same clan and is a huge trump card.
When the critical moment comes, I won’t believe it and don’t take action. .
A ray of cold moonlight appeared, "How are you going to kill us?"
The power of the lunar moonlight spread over the battlefield like water, and a graceful figure appeared, it was Chang Xi.
She emerged in the moonlight, with the laurel tree standing in the sky behind her. The merits between her eyebrows were faint, and a huge energy enveloped the demon clan. The Four Seas bottle in her hand turned over and fell, and the water of the Four Seas rushed forward.
Countless demon clans exploded into blood mist, and the demon souls shattered and howled.
The Chaos Bell in front of Donghuang Taiyi suddenly swelled and rang loudly, blocking the spiritual water from all over the world...
Another mountain and sea map scroll rose up next to it, trapping the Sihai Ping in it. A big man with the head of a human and the body of a snake appeared, holding the River Map and Luo Shu in his hands, blocking Chang Xi's attack, with a faint anger in his eyes.
"Changxi, why are you helping the human race? It is unwise to kill my demon race people like this. Retreat quickly. I don't want to offend the saint, so I can only trap you."
This is Fuxi.
Nowadays, he is also in the late stage of quasi-sage. In terms of cultivation, he is at the same level as Chang Xi. Without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, his Taoism is naturally inferior to Chang Xi's.
However, the Hetu Luoshu in his hand is comparable to an innate treasure, and he himself is a powerful master who has fought in ancient times. Compared with a monk like Chang Xi who only practices Taoism and has few conquests, his combat experience is much better. , At this time, it is just blocking, not wanting to kill the enemy, but it can still be a draw.
Chang Xi was entangled by Fu Xi, and the Sanxiao sisters on the other side couldn't hold on any longer.
The bell only rang twice, and their souls began to scatter. Their bodies were cracked with lines, and golden blood was spilled.
In the realm of Daluo Jinxian, even if three people join forces, all of them have innate spiritual treasures, facing Donghuang Taiyi, who is in the late Saint stage and possesses the treasure of chaos, there is really no chance of winning.
The other party didn't even attack seriously, but they couldn't resist it anymore and were about to be killed on the spot.
…
Over the years, in addition to practicing the laws of heaven and earth, Yang Lin has also been traveling in the vortex of time and space.
He discovered a huge problem.
How did these heavens and worlds come into being? Why are they so similar yet unrelated to each other?
Doesn’t it mean that in the realm of Daluo, I am the only one in all realms, and can I travel throughout all the heavens?
But he clearly saw that Da Luo in this world had no connection with the same group of people in the Fengshen World.
Except that magic weapons cannot exist at the same time, Guanyin in the Journey to the West world and Cihang in the prehistoric world are not connected in destiny, cause and effect, and they seem to be completely two people.
He even suspected that if he killed Taoist Cihang in this world, Guanyin in the world of Journey to the West would live well.
In fact, Zhunti did not deserve to die.
Because he has become a saint in another world.
How could a saint die?
Even if we extrapolate back to the upper reaches of history, since he is a saint, the past and future are gone. No matter what, will he be killed by himself before he becomes a saint?
Big question.
Even if he became a saint and could understand the most original mystery of heaven and earth, Yang Lin could not figure out this problem.
Therefore, he spends most of his time swimming in the vortex of the sea of time and space, exploring the source of the long river of time and space.
This approach requires wholehearted retreat, allowing the soul to roam and not ask about external matters.
Just as he saw another huge ball of light, his spiritual mind detected the scene of Ragnarok and Olympus. Suddenly, there was a movement in his heart, and the eternal soul suddenly felt anxious and angry.
"Something happened in Honghuang?"
In one thought, the Yuan Shen returned and received the divine thoughts just sent from Changxi and Sanxiao, and immediately became furious in his heart.
Yang Lin groaned, soared into the sky, and the saint pressed towards the bank of Chishui River with a powerful rumble. In a flash, he reached the side of Chang Xi and San Xiao.
"Okay, very good, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, you monster clan are getting tired of living."
