The First God and Demon Battlefield is directly under the command of Daluotian United Front Work Department.

This is the main battlefield for the confrontation between the true realm of the prehistoric world and the demon gods in time and space.

The battle here is destined to be more intense than the Journey to the West universe.

In the sea of ​​corpses and blood, the demon god fell like rain.

The bridge of heaven and earth connecting the two realms was destroyed and stood up, broken and continued.

Countless timelines derived from the two eternal true realms have been broken.

The temple where Daluo was stationed was in chaos.

"Yue'er, keep that time!"

"good!"

The crisp ringtone jingled, and the moonlight shone in the void.

Emperor December threw out the laurel branches in his hand.

An arrow dragging a silver-white tail was fixed.

"I hate others pointing arrows at me the most!"

Di Jiu glanced at the void coldly, and he smashed a lot of merit to the Heavenly Dao and summoned seventy-two Yellow Turban Warehouses.

These Yellow Turban Strongmen are all burly, fierce and vicious, with big arms and round waists.

"Go around!"

Seventy-two Yellow Turbans joined forces to block the void, blocking the guy with his head and tail.

"Come!"

Di Jiu stretched out his hand and the light rushed to the sky, intertwined in the clouds, turning into the Pagoda Pagoda.

The tower is nine floors high and has a five-angle hanging ring, called "Suppression of Demons".

Its body is as delicate and smooth as jade, with clouds and mist shining, and the sunlight pouring down, reflecting a dreamlike picture on the white jade wall.

In the scroll, there are demons imprisoned with heavy chains.

They seemed to be at the junction of yin and yang, and lived in the illusion of life and death. With the burning of the true fire of the sun, the luck and Taoist laws of these demons were peeling off inch by inch, constantly in the demon mirror on the top of the tower.

"kill!"

The Demon-Suppressing Tower flew out and crushed everything.

The sun's true fire is endless.

Dong!!

The demon god appeared, his shape was like a dove, singing with his neck, extremely shrill, like the wailing of the evil ghosts of the Nine Netherworlds, and like the curse of thousands of souls.

The dove bird spread its wings and aroused the chaotic tides, and the harsh sound waves turned and swayed lightly.

Emperor Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and the merits of the heavenly way formed green clouds and golden flowers fell.

"The bright moon is bright, and the way is bright. I am now praying to sweep away all the ominous things. The Taiyin God Star protects me.

The three souls are stable, and the seven souls are damaged. The Five Treasures Divine Realm is as solid as a golden soup. The inner scenery of Huangting is free of disasters and harms..."

Not far away, Emperor Shi Eryue made a gesture and used a curse to defeat the magic power of the demon god in an instant.

A brush of the laurel branches in her hand, and the flowing light was like water, sweeping the dove into the long river of time.

Rumble!!

The true body of the Demon God is millions of huge. He rushed out of the long river of time, knocked on the demon-suppressing tower, and soared in time and space.

A small banner descended, and the boundless blood color covered the sky, and the murderous intent from all directions almost condensed into substance.

Infinite waves of chaos stack up and flood everything.

Di Jiu frowned slightly, and the demon-suppressing tower immediately emitted a brilliant light.

Such murderous intent was nowhere close to him. With just a stomp in his feet, the chaotic tide subsided.

"Where to go!"

Emperor Jiu strides and pursues the stars relentlessly.

The dove bird demon shook the blood-colored banner.

But seeing that the murderous aura evolved in this chaos, in this murderous aura world, everything disappeared in the sky and the earth, but the boundless blood tumbling, as if it was about to squeeze from all sides.

"snort!"

Emperor Jiu made another merit.

Thirty-six Yellow Turban Warriors reappear.

In addition to the ones in front, there are a total of 108 people, which firmly locked this space and time.

The Yellow Turban Powerful Man was created by the laws of heaven. He has great power, obeys the call and works hard.

It is an ultimate tool man, and many sages like the Yellow Turban Strongman.

The more merits you give, the stronger the Yellow Turban Powerful Man!

As the sun god today, what Di Jiu lacks the most is merit.

Such a arrogant style of playing really makes the demon god on the opposite side very angry.

"Damn it."

The dove bird's eyes were extremely gloomy, so he naturally knew that the product of the Yellow Turban Reich is limited.

As soon as time comes, people will leave immediately.

All he has to do now is procrastinate.

The longer the time is, the more beneficial it is to him.

However.

As he dragged it, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Who can tell me how much merit this kid has?!" The demon god Xuejiu was so angry that he was embarrassed.

Isn’t it rare for you to have merits?

Why does this kid seem to have endless merits?

Seeing that one hundred and eight Yellow Turban Warriors had changed again, he could no longer hold back.

The bloody tide surged.

The demon god Blood Dove rushed towards Di Jiu with the thought of decisive death.

And the more you fight, the more you kill, the more you become!

boom!!!

Di Jiu suddenly pushed out the demon-suppressing tower in his hand, smashing the murderous world.

He directed the Yellow Turbans to surround the demon god Blood Dove, without giving him a chance to get closer.

"Boll me to death!"

The Yellow Turban Powerful Soldiers transformed into three heads and six arms, each of them invincible, and frantically outputted to the demon god Blood Dove.

The blood dove broke one Yellow Turban after another.

But they still appeared continuously, fearless and frightened, punching the blood dove to make it difficult for the body of the demon god to reorganize.

"receive!"

The demon-suppressing tower fell and the dying demon god was taken away.

Under the calcination of the sun's true fire, the fortune and Taoist rules of the demon god Blood Dove are stripped away inch by inch and are constantly melted into the demon-suppressing tower.

"Brother Jiu is a good one!"

Emperor Feiyue had a smile on his eyebrows, and then she rushed into the world of the origin of the blood dove.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the whole world fell silent and turned into ruins, cutting off the possibility of blood dove recovery.

"Xiaojiu, Xiaoshier, you're doing a good job!"

Green-clothed sword, holding Ruyi in his hand, hanging cloud flag on his back, and the heroic dragon girl Xi looked at the two brothers and sisters with a smile on her face.

"Senior Sister!"

Emperor December Yue's eyes lit up when he saw Long Nuxi.

Di Jiu asked while greeting, "Aren't senior sister stationed in Mengjindu? That is the intersection of several major battlefields, and it will end so soon?"

"It's over long ago."

"If not, how could I leave my post without permission and meet you?"

Long Nuxi was very interested, and she said with a gaze: "It is natural that my sister and I are foolproof."
To be continued...