Winter, the sixty-second year of the Creation Era.
The terrifying battle between the demon clan and the human race started once again at the long border between the West Desert Divine Continent and the Beiyuan Divine Continent.
Abrupt but not sudden, everything is expected.
However, the development of things is still more cruel and terrifying than everyone imagined.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The heaven and earth trembled heavily, and the formation was crumbling.
I saw the star body of the Holy Lord of Creation and the purple gold furnace fused together.
He, who looked like a godless king, started to move, and he shot directly at Shanhe Brush, Letu Kasaya and Ai Qiu at the same time.
The birth of this star dharma body is actually the evolution of the dragon god incense body of the former Taiyin Saint, combined with the origin of the vast stars.
It's just that the current era is the era of the Holy Lord of Creation, so the worship of monsters is also different.
No longer the Taiyin Saint, but the Creation Saint!
For Him, the stronger the demon tribe’s faith support, the stronger He will be!
Therefore, even in the Beiyuan Divine Continent, Shanhe Bi and Paradise Kasaya received more blessings from people and became more powerful, they still could not defeat Him.
"boom--"
The Saint of Creation's dharma body slapped it away with his big hand, and the power of the flying immortals swayed out. The majestic power of faith came forward and killed the two human imperial weapons in an instant.
In an instant, the universe will be destroyed, the Divine Continent will fall, and this world will be destroyed.
Just the aftermath caused the supreme formation formed by the human army and the demon army to collapse, as brittle as paper.
Those cultivators and people who came to the front line for the first time and faced such divine power were frightened to death and their minds were in turmoil.
It's too scary!
Just a hint of energy that spreads out in the aftermath of the battle is enough to destroy the world.
Is this kind of terrifying power really the power that this world can possess?
"This is part of my brother's power..." Xuan Xi's eyes sparkled with stars as he looked up at the cracking sky.
"Xuan thief, treacherous thief, traitor. When I reach the top, I will kill you!" On the other side, Bo Nianrou held the Meng Sword tightly, with a cold expression and cold eyes.
But it doesn’t matter whether all living beings are in panic, pride, etc.
The confrontation between Zijin Furnace, Shanhe Brush and Letu Kasaya all caused the earth to collapse and took away all the colors.
But in this battle, they are still indistinguishable.
Even this time, the extremely secretive Baohuangtian was shaken!
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When the terrifying three Taoist artifacts once again battled above the human world.
The demon army and the human army roared together, and endless traces of various Dao marks began to fill the air.
Star Lord Divine Appearance!
The shadow of the great emperor!
Demonic spirit!
Very popular!
Every time the demon clan changes their formation, the human race will respond instantly. There is no conspiracy or trick at all. Everything must be suppressed by force.
"Follow me -" the Overlord roared upwards, using his body as a spear, he rushed forward.
In front of Jinfeng Shop, his black hair was blowing backwards, as ferocious as a python.
But the power in his body that can overwhelm mountains and rivers, and the terrifying aura that swallows up the sun and the moon, once again surges out, overwhelming the human race and threatening the entire world.
One by one, the powerful monsters of the demon race who embody the appearance of the Star Lord followed closely behind, sprinting out, baring their teeth and claws. They were all like big monsters, angry and terrifying.
"kill!"
"die!"
There were roars and roars, violent storms, and day and night alternated.
Forced by the general situation, there is no way to retreat.
On the human side, Hua Yingying and Li Ziping were also shouting fiercely, leading the Tiangong sages to charge.
The blood surges into the sky like heaven's will, the boundless flames come like the sun, the thunder rolls like heaven's punishment...
The battlefield was filled with chaos, blood and mist.
A feast of flesh and blood, grander than before, has begun once again and has begun.
Although the vitality between heaven and earth is turbid, it is extremely active.
The overlord versus the emperor's daughter, the holy master versus the sacrificial wine, the great sage versus the great sage...
Although it is a situation of catching and fighting, there will be accidents after all, and no one is absolutely sure that they will come back alive from the battlefield.
Every minute and every moment is the ultimate blooming of life and its rapid demise, which is extremely dangerous.
The new generation of geniuses such as Xuan Xi and Bo Nianrou were all trembling when they saw the brutal battle in the sky.
Originally, they thought they could contribute their own strength to this battle.
But the bloody facts poured over them like ice water. Now, it is not the time for them to step onto the big stage!
"Senior Overlord...I will definitely, I will definitely catch up with you, and then we will fight against the human race for my brother together!"
Xuan Xi gritted her silver teeth, and a murderous intention appeared on her beautiful face.
Immediately she withdrew her gaze, responded to the military camp horn, and transported the demonic element into the formation.
The demon essence of the demon is not actually important, but the demonic aura and demonic intention are particularly important.
A little can add up to a huge torrent, so don’t underestimate it!
"Sister Menghuang, I think I understand why you must become Dameng Destiny."
"How can people live a peaceful life in such a chaotic era?"
Bo Nianrou clutched the Mengjian tightly, and the chill emanating from her body became more concentrated.
The reflection of the counter-current river also appeared behind her, roaring to the left and right, as if in a dream and in reality, untouchable.
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"Death!" A Fire Peng Demon Saint sneered.
He revealed his true form, a ferocious fiery red roc, with the blood of a golden-winged roc and a suzaku. It was a very terrifying alien species.
At this moment, with the blessing of the Haori Star Lord, his power became even more terrifying.
In just an instant, two red beams of light shot out from the flaming red roc's eyes, the divine wings behind him flapped, runes were densely covered, and a terrifying aura erupted.
The traces of the fire path intertwined with each other, causing the big star to fall, and the sun exploded, trying to submerge Chen Hao.
Chen Hao is a fire saint from the Dragon Flame Sect in the Eastern Wilds Divine Continent. If he dies under the fire magic power, it would be a desperate matter.
But now, facing this heavy attack from the Fire Peng Demon Saint, Chen Hao was really helpless.
"Am I going to die?" Chen Hao's pupils suddenly shrank and his face changed instantly.
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He simply couldn't reach it, so death seemed to be an unstoppable fact.
"snort!"
There was a cold snort in the distance. It turned out that the flood source of Fengxi was erupting, and the blood was boiling.
He extended a helping hand from the far end, blocked the heavy attack, and saved Chen Hao.
Chen Hao hurriedly burned the immortal essence, evacuated the battlefield, and returned to the rear, hoping to warm up before attacking and looking for another opportunity.
"Go to hell!" When Li Jianqiu saw this, he immediately swung his green halberd and stabbed Hong Yuan in the chest.
Infinite thunder erupted at the front of the halberd and turned into a lake, making the flood source sink in and unable to get out.
However, Hong Yuan only had a cold light in his eyes, and the phoenix divine form merged with Emperor Zhaoheng's shadow again. He turned aside and moved away from this heavy attack.
The green halberd moved again, streaking across the void, bringing up the power of the misty void, and burst out with the most brilliant killing energy, slashing towards the direction of Hongyuan.
At this moment, the divine light in Li Jianqiu's eyes was blazing, and the Emperor Ziwei behind him held up the capital of a demon dynasty, possessing an invincible energy.
It is obvious that she has not wasted her time in these years and has been steadily progressing on the road to success.
"[True Phoenix Treasure Technique]!" Faced with such a crisis, Hong Yuan used his half of the [True Phoenix Treasure Technique] without hesitation.
He transformed into an immortal true phoenix and resisted the power of the demon dynasty's capital.
when!
The heaven and earth trembled, and the sound of Tao shook the whole world.
A touch of miserable blood bloomed on the immortal phoenix, like waves spilling out, especially bright.
But in an instant, the aura of the immortal phoenix returned to its original state without any injuries.
"唳——" Hong Yuan suddenly shouted.
This strike, which was fused with the holy instrument Phoenix Divine Qin, was like the cry of the immortal phoenix. It shocked Li Jianqiu to the point where his energy and blood flowed backwards, making him dizzy, and forced Li Jianqiu back.
For a moment, Hong Yuan was entangled with Li Jianqiu again.
However, he no longer has the energy to save the saints of the Donghuang Sect.
…
…
The cruel millstone of flesh and blood has begun again.
In the midst of this, heroes from the two races emerged one after another, each showing their magical powers.
But there are only a few who can always shine.
The human race’s rear area.
A small world full of life, shaped like a forest.
One saint after another came to the ground and left resurrected with full health, but more and more left in despair.
"The magical power of water - the creation of water!"
"The magical power of Mu Dao - the reincarnation of Qinglian!"
"The magical power of the universe - people are the same as before!"
"..."
At the front, Bai Qingxu's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Even though he has now reached the realm of the eighth-level saint and can exert more powerful power, he is still powerless against his comrades as he was more than thirty years ago.
Intense, too intense.
It's not that he can't save it, but that once he chooses to spend a huge amount of energy to save such a seriously injured Martial Saint, more Martial Saints will fall.
He must be selective in saving and making choices!
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
Bai Qingxu was worried, but his face still maintained a cold expression.
He can't show panic, otherwise it will cause more panic.
The various medical powers and holy instruments were operating at high speeds and burning like crazy, but it was not enough, not even enough!
"Doctor, that's all right. That's it."
A gentle middle-aged martial saint smiled and stopped Bai Qingxu's movements.
Immediately, under the eyes of the saints, he turned around and left.
He will use his last life to use the Great Tongfeng to try to kill more monsters, even if it means dragging a demon saint with him!
Bai Qingxu has no time to be sad about the Spring and Autumn Period. Nowadays, every minute and every moment is extremely important.
He immediately turned around and treated the next saint directly, but with a little more force.
the other side.
Behind the demon clan, there is a small world full of liveliness and vitality.
Demon saints kept coming in lying down, and demon saints continued to hold on to their last breath and continue to charge outward.
"The magical power of Mu Dao - spring comes out of dead trees!"
"Water channel magical power - return to the fields to moisturize things!"
"The magical power of the universe - the clothes are as new as ever!"
"Holy Four Seasons Clock, wake up!"
Wei Qin, who has been promoted to the eighth-level saint realm, has transformed from a cicada of spring into a cicada of autumn, but the difficulties he faces are still the same as Bai Qingxu's.
That means there are too many injured and too serious, so he must treat them selectively!
The flames of war are ignited and all sentient beings perish.
…
The sky and the earth collapsed, the sun and the moon fell.
Continuous loud explosions resounded in the air, and pieces of great wind cleared the ground, and fragments of extremely precious sacred artifacts flew everywhere.
This extremely cruel scene is far better than the battle for the Ten Thousand Realms of the Monster Race, and far better than the battle for the Destiny of the Human Race!
A saint is nothing, even a great saint or a quasi-emperor will fall here if he makes a careless move.
The army of monsters, two monsters with ancient wills are lurking, waiting patiently.
"Brother Li, the human race is really like a centipede insect, dead but not stiff. I didn't expect that they have been defeated by us once before, and they can actually suppress our army."
"Yeah, it's really scary. If it wasn't like this, our races wouldn't be unified and unified into the demon race."
"Wait a little longer. The Holy Lord said that if you don't spread the evil energy and evil intention into the Beiyuan Divine Continent, then don't use [Use your body as a bridge to connect the world]. Even if the army collapses, you can't use it."
"Holy Lord, it seems that I am a little too cautious, but I know the appropriateness, so you can rest assured."
"The defeat of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass is ahead. The Holy Lord cannot be cautious. It's better to be cautious. It's better to be cautious..."
The ancient wills of the two demon clans were conveyed by their spiritual consciousness quickly.
Although they did not understand the requirements specifically pointed out by the Holy Lord of Creation.
But they are all old bones, with only one blow left, so they will treat themselves as a holy weapon and leave everything to the decision of the Holy Lord of Creation.
At the same time, the human army, Shang Yaoqin, was also waiting silently.
She is the back-up man of the Human Celestial Palace. She is waiting for an opportunity to decide the overall situation with one blow.
She was not worried that Xuan Guangqiao would appear again.
There is no invincible magical power, only invincible existence!
Just because they can't defeat the Xuanguang Bridge doesn't mean they can't deal with the magical power of "Using one's body as a bridge to connect the world".
If Xuanguang Bridge dares to rush into Beiyuan God Continent before the demonic energy and evil spirits invade Beiyuan God Continent, then their human race will definitely be able to surround Xuanguang Bridge for a day, even if they sacrifice the territory of Beiyuan God Continent and all living beings.
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One day is enough for the heavenly palace to move.
In that case, she, Shang Yaoqin, would have a chance to escape into the dark sky, trigger the torrent of heaven and earth, escape into the day sky and become the emperor!
She can kill Xuanguang Qiao first, and then plan to live a second life and achieve the Great Dream Emperor.
If she becomes the Great Dream Emperor, then she will definitely be able to break into the long river of time, rewrite everything, and save everything!
The Great Dream Emperor, it is said that the last emperor among the ten emperors of the human race is the Great Dream Emperor.
He is the most powerful emperor in history, the most powerful and the most holy.
He is proficient in all schools, is the supreme master of all schools, and is the only Taoist master in the world of martial arts.
"Xuan, Guang, Qiao, when will you show up?"
Shang Yaoqin pursed her lips tightly, her beauty was peerless, her imperial robes were fluttering, and her beauty was almost unreal.
A pair of smart eyes on her pretty face stared at the sky.
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at this time.
The black sky and the sky, the purple and gold Dragon Palace.
The Xuanguang Bridge that Shang Yaoqin misses so much... is the demon body Hongyuan. He is leisurely sipping light tea and overlooking the world, very leisurely.
"Huh~" Hong Yuan lifted the hot tea cup and gently blew a puff of air to lower the temperature.
This tea is very precious.
The tea leaves are the leaves of the sacred tree of Enlightenment, and the water is the well water from the Chengjing patio.
These tea leaves and well water are more of a pity and less of a waste. You must not be in a hurry.
For example, the requirement that "you cannot infect the people of Beiyuan Shenzhou with evil spirit and evil spirit, and you cannot directly use the magical power of [Using your body as a bridge to communicate with heaven and earth]" was specifically ordered by Hong Yuan.
Because although he has invincible power, there is no guarantee that the human race will have any back-ups.
On the one hand, the deeds of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass were in front of him, so he had no choice but to be careless.
On the other hand, it was Hong Yuan who maintained it intentionally because he wanted to temper his body to become stronger through the method of "using one's body to sow seeds".
You can attack the emperor with just your body!
At this moment, Hong Yuan lowered his eyes calmly and stared at the tea.
In the reflection of the tea, His face is reflected first.
Immediately the tea sloshed, and words appeared in the tea one after another:
Shang Yaoqin, the ancient will of the demon clan, the son and daughter of the emperor of the human race, the four holy masters of the demon clan, and the five high-ranking officials of the human race.
He suddenly chuckled and said: "You can't imagine how painful my creation, the Holy Lord, is..."