Countless divine lights appeared on the battlefield, the sounds of dragons and phoenixes roared, unicorns walked on land, and auspicious aura filled the world, purifying the evil energy between heaven and earth.
The giant cannon roared, and a large area of the void was annihilated. Countless demon soldiers turned into flying ashes. Zhen Yuanzi and other gods took action one after another. The sword light spanned the void, the ginseng fruit trees swayed in various shapes, and the star chessboard burst out with bright brilliance. Pure Yang Swordsman
The gas turned into a river, the banana fan fanned the earth, water, fire and wind, and magical powers and spiritual treasures dyed the sky into various shapes.
Xing Tian waved Gan Qi, Jiu Feng controlled the wind of chaos, and a golden stick flew from nine days away and fell into the demon soldiers. All the demon soldiers within a hundred miles were smashed to death. There were swords and flashes, and three
The demon soldiers bowed their heads under the pointed two-edged sword one after another, and the nine-tooth rake seemed to be plowing a field. Although it was caught, nine divine lights appeared between the sky and the earth, and wherever they went, they turned into an endless starry sky.
The major demon kings of the demon clan also used magic and magical powers one after another, whether they were Kunpeng, Canglong, etc., but they were the ten evil spirits of the prehistoric times, with fierce flames and evil spirits rising to the sky.
The monks fell into the sea one by one. Some monks turned into dust and disappeared on the battlefield. There were also demon kings who were killed by magic weapons and turned into a spiritual light and disappeared in the sky.
There are true spirits heading towards Chang'an. One after another, one by one, as if they are endless, they fall into the Chang'an God Conferring Stage and are led in by the God of Qingfu. The Conferred God List shines brightly with thousands of auspicious auras, covering the entire Chang'an.
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"Dang!" A bell rang, the sky and the earth became clear, and countless evil spirits dissipated. Yang Guang and Wu Tian were seen looking at each other in the air, with a huge black hole appearing in the middle. The two men were neatly dressed, and they did not seem to have any appearance of a decisive battle.
"Human Emperor, what a trick." Wu Tian's wise eyes swept across the battlefield, with an inexplicable look on his face.
He seemed to be prepared for this war, but in fact, he was caught off guard by Yang Guang. The other party was much more prepared than he thought. Not only the three Kaitian clans, the masters of the human race, but also the gods of heaven,
Even masters such as Sun Wukong and Yang Jian who were hiding everywhere appeared on the battlefield, giving the demons great lethality.
"If I didn't have some means, I wouldn't dare to fight you at this time, right!" Yang Guang said with a smile: "Every time comes, heaven and earth all work together, and all things are transported together. This is the way of heaven, go with it and prosper, and go against it.
The one who kills me will perish. Wutian, you are definitely no match for me."
"Tiandao? Tiandao wants my demon clan to rule the three realms for three hundred and thirty-three years. Yang Guang, you are going against heaven." Wutian said coldly: "Otherwise, it is impossible for the demon world to merge with the prehistoric world.
Apart from Hongjun, there are only six saints in the ancient world."
Yang Guang was silent after listening to it. What Wutian said made sense. The Great Desolate was so big and boundless, but no matter how powerful it was, some things were fixed, such as the consumption of spiritual energy, the consumption of resources, etc.
As long as the saints do not die, thieves will not stop. In fact, it refers to not only the saints, but also those who are practicing. It is the existence of these people that the replenishment of the prehistoric spiritual energy is far behind.
And there will always be only those six saints, because the origin of the ancient world can only support so many saints.
But if the demon world is merged, things will be different. The territory will be wider, the new heaven will be stronger, and there will be more saints to support. Since the heaven is the lord, since it has annexed the demon world, it must give benefits to the demon world. Then
It means that the devil has controlled the three realms for three hundred and thirty three years. This is a deal.
"It's okay to forget that I am incompetent. I blame the enemy for being too powerful." Yang Guang smiled, and there was a sense of sarcasm in his words.
"You." Wutian was furious after hearing this. He suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but chuckled: "Human Emperor, I know you are very powerful, but don't forget that you have already formed ties with many demon kings in our demon world.
Cause and effect, the demon king is immortal, so just wait for these demon kings to come to your door!"
Yang Guang's face suddenly turned bad after hearing this. The voice filled with the smell of blood and the magnificent figure seemed to be talking about his great achievements. These demon kings were very powerful and wanted to kill him.
Unless the demonic path is completely destroyed, their path and fruit will reappear sooner or later.
Will the demonic path be eliminated? If the demonic path can be eliminated, there will be no rise of Rahu. This shows that the demonic path is difficult to be eliminated. It is also impossible to wipe out the fruits of these demonic kings.
"Hmph, whether it's before or after fusion, as long as you become a saint, you can push others down and go your own way, leaving others with nowhere to go." Yang Guang suddenly figured out something.
There was a fierce look on his face, his figure shook, he held the yin and yang in his hands, and hit Wutian.
"So brave." When Wutian saw this, Yang Guang was still thinking about killing him, and he immediately faced him without showing any weakness.
"Dang!" The Chaos Bell rang again, and Wutian suddenly felt a powerful force immobilizing him. Suddenly, a Taoist walked out of the void, holding the Hongmeng Sky Ruler in his hand. The whole body was enveloped by the Hongmeng Qi, and he could not see the opponent's face.
It looked like that purple light was hitting his head.
Wutian looked panicked. He felt that if he was hit, his brain would burst and he would die. The spiritual treasure in front of him was probably an innate treasure. He no longer cared about knowing the origin of the innate treasure. A black flower appeared under his feet.
Lotus, black lotus ripples, and countless black lotus appear all over the body, guarding the surroundings, trying to block the Hongmeng Sky Ruler.
"Qiankun." There was a muffled sound in the dark, and a figure seemed to come out of the mist. A sharp sword split the sky and struck hard on the black lotus. The black lotus rippled.
, was hit by a vast force, and countless black lotuses disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Demon Lord, save me."
Wutian looked panicked. He was finally moved by the power of death that enveloped him. At this time, he felt scared. This reminded him of the situation on Lingshan Mountain. How many years had passed, and this feeling of powerlessness enveloped him again?
Hold yourself.
It turns out that I am not a saint yet, just a quasi-sage. In this era when the two worlds merge with each other, not only a quasi-sage, but also a saint may die.
"Why!"
A long sigh was heard, and a graceful figure appeared on Wutian Niwan. Faintly, he seemed to be wearing a mask, with only a hint of sadness in his eyes.
A slender jade finger pointed through the air.
When Yang Guang saw the figure of the other party, his soul was immediately filled with despair, and he sacrificed the Chaos Bell in front of his eyes without hesitation. Then he heard a loud sound, and Yang Guang flew back upside down, blood spurting out of his mouth and falling into the sky.
