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Three generations!

The middle-aged man immediately took a breath, and an inexplicable coldness rose in his heart.

Absolutely impossible, the third generation of Moon Gods has long since fallen

This person is definitely not the third-generation Moon God, absolutely not! The middle-aged man's eyes changed uncertainly, and the battle ax in his hand was raised again: "Despicable people, do you think the reputation of a fallen person can scare me!"

"Stop dreaming like crazy, go to hell!" The battle ax in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly swung down. Wherever the bloody battle ax passed, the void collapsed.

Whoosh! The rules of power emerge wildly and are integrated into this battle axe.

A battle ax with a length of one hundred feet appeared like a mountain.

Kacha! The void collapsed. The five warriors standing behind the third generation all frowned slightly. This ax was not simple.

The roar swept out, setting off a huge space wave

The silver armor made a hunting sound. Sandai raised it and looked at the ax calmly, "It's good to condense the source of power into a body!"

This sentence fell into the ears of the middle-aged man, but it was like a bolt from the blue. This man actually saw my cultivation level.

Bang! The phantom of the bloody giant ax fell with a crash, but then suddenly stopped in half a moment.

"How is this possible?" The middle-aged man was shocked and looked at this scene in disbelief.

The sword fingers clamped the shadow of the giant axe. Sandai looked at the middle-aged man with calm eyes, which made the middle-aged man feel horrified.

This ax integrated into the rules of power is enough to break mountains and turn rivers upside down. However, this offensive was disintegrated with a casual finger. The middle-aged man took a breath and a vast wave spread out from his body.

The world of martial arts is here! The aura of the middle-aged man surges, and more power rules and realms are integrated into this axe.

"Thirty-six axes of Tiangang, you have only learned the surface," Sandai said with a half-smile, and a terrifying pressure rolled out.

Bang bang! The middle-aged man’s heart was beating wildly. This man actually knew the existence of the Thirty-Six Axes of Tiangang.

"Could he really be the third generation?" Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's heart suddenly sank, and a mark appeared between his eyebrows.

The moment this mark appeared, the surrounding world seemed to be broken by a huge force and shattered.

The surging power rules gathered behind the middle-aged man, forming a giant dozens of feet tall.

The original body condensed by the rules of power, the middle-aged man's aura surged and he grabbed forward with his left hand. The giant behind him waved his big hand, held the blood-colored giant axe, roared to the sky, and struck down with another axe.

If the previous ax was enough to break mountains, then this ax is the power to create heaven and earth.

Kacha! The void completely collapsed and the ax fell.

A terrifying force came over him, and the third generation's eyes suddenly changed, and his right hand once again grabbed into the void of heaven and earth: "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth!"

Sharp energy surges, green brilliance surrounds, sparkling water rules, violent flame rules, thick earth rules, and the five elements rules of heaven and earth all appear!

The majestic rules of heaven and earth revolve around to form a halo

Bang! The bloody giant ax fell on the halo, and a harsh roar rose from the ground.

The five rules formed five sword pillars that rose into the sky, breaking through the bloody giant ax in one fell swoop and even piercing through the giant.

Poof! The middle-aged man’s face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This original body condensed part of his soul. The original body was severely damaged, and the original body was also affected.

"Although the Martial God Continent is weak and the current sect has been defeated, you are not allowed to act arrogantly here. You will be punished!" The momentum of the three generations is astonishing, like a majestic mountain.

Its sound turned into the sound of heaven and earth, shaking the heaven and earth, and the snow in the sky became still.

Bang bang! The vast coercion of heaven and earth is always impacting the middle-aged man's mind. Before the middle-aged man can speak, the third generation takes action again, "Hundred-step master!"

The five rules converged into a long sword of rules in the hands of the three generations. The long sword shot out violently, and the wind and clouds moved in all directions. The sky and the earth were instantly eclipsed, and they commanded the world with every movement of their hands and feet.

Whoops! Dominate everything, and the extremely terrifying world of martial arts appears instantly. The third generation appears in front of the middle-aged man, holding the regular sword in his right hand again, "Martial God, you are not as weak as you think."

"You shall be punished for your crime!" The punishment is like thunder, resounding throughout the heaven and earth.

Phew! The rules are falling, and a bloody light suddenly appears

The giant sword containing the five rules chopped off the middle-aged man's original body and cut off the middle-aged man's body~

Bang! Just as the middle-aged man retreated, five extremely terrifying auras came with a bang!

Anyone who yells at me, the God of War, shall be punished!"

"Be punished!" Five plain voices resounded throughout the world, and five warriors wearing golden military uniforms appeared from behind.

The terrifying world roared in, involving the rules of heaven and earth, and instantly killed the middle-aged man's martial arts soul!

"The ancient clan's profound formation is still as powerful as before!" Sandai smiled slightly and stepped out. His steps seemed slow, but when he took one step down, his figure appeared thousands of feet away: "Let's go! Those people in Tiangang have almost forgotten us.

Now, it’s time to show up!”

"No!" Five warriors responded, following closely behind the third generation

Who would have thought that these five people were the four-generation guardians of the past, Qilin, Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger

Sword Tomb, a blood moon hangs high

Arriving through the air, ripples undulated, and Ye Chen suddenly stopped.

Wow! Ye Chen looked up and saw a rain of blood floating in the sky and earth in the distance.

The rising curtain of rain filled the entire sky, making it look unreal, and bursts of shrill screams echoed in the rain of blood.

I saw hundreds of thousands of corpses scattered on the bloody sand.

The dripping blood was swallowed up by this desert. Looking up, this desert was even more shocking.

And figures holding swords crisscrossed the rain curtain, and the bright red blood dyed the black robes and golden military uniforms blood red, making them indistinguishable.

In the hazy sky, bright and dazzling lightning danced out in vain, and streaks of bloody light appeared wildly. Kill! Kill! Kill!

"The warriors of the Demon Palace and the guardians of the Jade Emperor!" Fatty Xiao whispered, holding the Proud World Sword tightly, ready to take action at any time

"They have lost their minds and only have fighting instincts." The proud man sighed slightly and looked at the torrential rain of blood. This rain is not pure rain. It is the rain transformed by the murderous intention and resentment of the ancient guardian.

Those who are not firm will fall into it

"Let's go!" Ye Chen stepped into the blood rain, and the murderous intent rising from his body separated the rain.

The ancient murderous intention cannot affect Ye Chen, because his self-respecting murderous intention can destroy the sky and the earth.

The sword tomb under the rain curtain is particularly eerie, but the blood moon always hangs high

As he walked forward, Ye Chen's heart became more solemn. Along the way, he had seen the corpses of tens of thousands of guardians, including dozens of deacons in the martial arts realm.

White bones crawled out of the bloody sand, and the falling blood dyed them red.

These corpses trampled on the corpses, and the corpses of the guardians and demon temple warriors turned into pools of yellow corpse water until their flesh and blood were gone, turning into corpses and joining the army of corpses.

"Three hundred and sixty-six thousand, seven hundred and eighty-three corpses. Excluding the corpses of 30,000 guardians, there are about 270,000 Demon Palace warriors who died here. In addition to the Demon Palace warriors in the ruined domain, there are at least 270,000 Demon Palace warriors who died here.

"More than a million"

"Coming out in full force, this time we really got ambushed by the Demon Palace," Fatty Xiao whispered.

"Teacher, they are right in front!" Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly and looked at the blood moon in the sky. The oppression from there became more and more intense.

"There is no need to delay!" The sword behind the proud man suddenly unsheathed, and endless murderous intent emerged.

Bang bang! Three rainbows tore through the rain curtain and headed straight for the blood moon.

At the end of the sword tomb, a blood moon covering hundreds of feet of heaven and earth emerged, and the strange moonlight fell on this vast land like flowing water.

Under the moonlight, a series of tombstones formed a row. Behind the tombstones, a broken sword was inserted into a deserted area.

What is falling here is not blood, but yellow rain like corpse water.

The rain from the underworld is falling, but it cannot wash away the blood on the tombstone, which is astonishingly red.

Figures crisscrossed the forest of tombstones, and the sounds of killing continued

Yue Jian Scar carries several sword marks on his body. Holding the sword, a small mountain of corpses has been piled up where he stands.

There are more than 200,000 guardians who have stepped into the Sword Tomb, but now there are only more than 60,000 surviving guardians. And all around, the demon palace warriors are coming in overwhelming numbers.

"Palace Master!" A bitter smile appeared on Yue Jiansc's lips. This time, he really fell into an ambush from the Demon Palace.

(To be continued

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