What happened in the Divine Sea of Destiny.
In fact, everyone knew it, but they all tacitly agreed not to tell it.
After all, Guiyuan Holy Land has controlled the Divine Sea of Destiny for countless epochs, and even hid the Guixian Taoist army that once participated in the World-Destroying War.
With the guard of this large army, almost no one dares to act recklessly in the Divine Sea of Destiny.
And now.
These armies guarding the Divine Sea of Destiny were actually transferred back by Guiyuan Holy Land!
Could this war be more tragic than they imagined?
So that Guiyuan Holy Land has to do this...?
Buzz!!
Just when everyone is thinking.
There was another wave of waves in the sky.
A dozen terrifying figures suddenly hung in the sky.
They are all ancestors born in the Holy Land of Guiyuan.
At this moment, their faces were indifferent, without any ripples.
"How? Who can kill more?" Patriarch Kenshin smiled slightly.
"Hmph! Do you think your wings are too strong to compete with me, senior sister?" The Fairy Killing Lady raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes full of disdain.
"A bunch of miscellaneous fish, what's the problem?"
As he spoke, it actually started to operate directly, and the divine power flew through the void towards the army on the opposite side!
Several ancestors behind him shook their heads helplessly.
The leader, an old man in brown clothes and a mysterious robe, smiled helplessly: "Let's go, we old guys, don't let your momentum weaken!"
Hearing this, several ancestors around him burst into power at the same time.
On the sky.
The countless Guiyuan Holy Land armies headed by the Guixian Dao Army are also operating with monstrous divine power.
The gathering of this terrifying atmosphere is like a small world filled with ups and downs, extremely mysterious!
"Anyone who offends my Guiyuan Holy Land should be punished!"
Instantly.
Countless bright shadows like stars shot away!
Just raise your hand and shoot out a beam of destruction!
The runes are wrapped in a tsunami of energy and blood and are rolling in!
"For the sake of the balance of the three thousand realms, today, we vow to destroy the Holy Land of Guiyuan!"
"The great long-cherished wish of our demon clan is ahead! Destroy the Holy Land of Guiyuan and revive the glory of the demon path!"
"We, the Ancient Phoenix Clan, have no way to retreat. If we don't destroy the Guiyuan Holy Land today, we will perish!"
"As people from the demon world, how can we be so insulted by Guiyuan Holy Land? Shura Legion, destroy them!"
"..."
Boom!!
The next moment.
Centered on the starry sky of the Beiming Dao Domain.
The terrifying law storm roared out.
Countless rays of destructive divine light soared into the sky.
Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
The armies of the two camps have been in close combat, and endless divine light is falling down.
The world is changing, and the power of laws is rippling and roaring.
Both camps have a tacit understanding, and soldiers will fight against generals.
After all, at completely different levels, we must find the same way to deal with them.
If a powerful emperor were placed in the saint realm, it would probably only cause a one-sided massacre!
Countless ancient warships and flying boats each erupted with beams of destruction in the sky.
It runs through the world wantonly and shatters space.
Beyond the stars.
Stars were constantly being shattered, turning into flaming meteor showers and falling into the world.
After all, wars are cruel.
As for those weak monks or ordinary people who were affected.
They had no choice but to escape.
The heaven and earth are wailing, and time and space are trembling.
The sounds of flesh and blood shattering, warships collapsing, and ancient beasts howling one after another make one's scalp numb...
In the process of escaping.
If you raise your head and look up at the sky, your heart may be shaken to pieces by the visually stunning scene.
The blue sky in my memory has long since turned into pitch black.
That's how the sky is broken.
It was replaced by a dark and endless space crack.
The colorful rays of light are like roaring thunder.
Between the flow and explosion, one after another, the destruction magic circles covered the sky!
Every time the runes burst out, it was like a wheel of destruction spinning.
Countless monks who were enveloped in it became minced meat and disappeared!
Even though he is regarded as a god-like being by them, he cannot escape the fate of bloodshed!
Phew!!
They may have been pierced in the chest by sharp spears and swords, and their blood was scattered in all directions.
Boom!!
Or the condensed ten-foot-long Dharma body will be directly blasted into a blood mist, and the soul will be scattered!
boom!!
Or because of lack of strength, the enemy uses supreme magical power to kill him on the spot, and his body and soul are destroyed!
Under Taotao's murderous spirit, there is boundless resentment.
They are for their own way.
For their own beliefs.
In the end, he gave everything he had but left no trace in the world!
.......
now.
All living beings in the entire Three Thousand Dao Realm were completely enveloped by this terrifying sky.
Destruction and despair enveloped their souls like the tombstones of the dead.
They want to escape and struggle.
But under the constraints of the war of destruction, they have nowhere to escape!
Countless monks collapsed and despaired as they watched their homeland being turned into powder by the divine light in the aftermath.
I can only sit on my knees in the scorched earth.
The face has long been blurred by blood, tears and mud...
Amidst the explosions that soared into the sky, even if they roared at the top of their lungs with all their strength...
Even if they burst into tears...
It still cannot change the continuation of the war.
How can the weak change what the strong believe?
In the world of the strong.
The weak will not have a seat!
There is nothing they can do.
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I could only watch dumbly as my former homeland was completely destroyed by the aftermath of the war.
In despair, the people subconsciously stretched out their hands towards the shattered sky, as if they wanted to stop the war from progressing.
But.
In front of this destructive force, their slim bodies are useless.
In addition to hearing the earth-shattering roar resounding through the sky.
Then you can only see the divine light waves that erupted outside the starry sky, and countless star fires exploded, scattering across the sky and the earth.
It is obviously such a beautiful and spectacular sight.
But before that, it was the sadness and beauty of despair!
The heaven and the earth wail, and the earth crumbles.
The blood rain falling from the starry sky like a downpour dyed the mountains and rivers thousands of miles red.
Wherever you are.
It is a magical warship reduced to scrap metal.
It is a broken flesh and blood body.
...........
at the same time.
Deep in the starry sky.
The four seats at the back of the Thirteen Tiandao Round Table battled against the four great emperors from Guiyuan Holy Land.
The four of them, Emperor Zhan, Emperor Huangtian, Emperor Baizhan, and Emperor Xuanyu, have already broken through to the ancient emperor realm.
They each use their magical powers.
A boundless and huge body of the Great Emperor appeared behind him, completely covering the entire sky.
Following their movements, the Great Emperor's dharma body behind him raised his palms and pressed towards the four Heavenly Dao Round Table in front of him!
As for other places, similar scenes also happened.
Countless ancient demons gathered their cultivation and used ancient battle formations to attack together.
They want to rush straight to the Holy Land of Guiyuan from another direction, hoping to ignite the flames of war to the location of the Holy Land of Guiyuan.
However, they were stopped by several ancient emperors who had returned to the Holy Land.
"Hmph! The Holy Land of Guiyuan takes the lead in the rise of the three thousand realms of humanity."
"The Heavenly Demonic Mountain will lead the Demonic Clan back to its glory!"
An ancient demon king shouted loudly and stepped forward.
Then he raised his hand and blasted out!
The majestic demon power shattered the void, and countless dark fist shadows blasted towards the ancient emperors of Guiyuan Holy Land in front of them!
The people on the opposite side had indifferent expressions, and they also used fists to attack each other.
Boom!!
A terrifying explosion like a corona, stirring instantly!
But, even in this scenario.
In this terrifying battle, he was just doing well!
The starry sky goes deeper.
The six seats in front of the Tiandao Round Table and several of the most powerful immortal ancestors from the Heavenly Demon Mountain are uniting with the ancestors from the Guiyuan Holy Land to break out into an unprecedented war.
"Guiyuan Holy Land... You are so stubborn and resist, and the suffering you bring will eventually be borne by all the people in the Three Thousand Dao Realm!" A voice shouted from the distance.
But the movements in his hands stopped.
With a random punch, a terrifying cyan glow shook the world!
The cracks in the broken void have spread to countless miles!
Standing in front is an extremely powerful ancestor from the Holy Land of Guiyuan, Patriarch Wentian.
Take charge of the yin and yang avenue and interpret the five elements of heaven and earth.
I saw his big hand slapping casually, and endless runes of light and darkness billowing and surging!
In the void, two poles of heaven and earth appeared, like a huge yin and yang diagram.
The breath of emptiness and reality, yin and yang suddenly appeared.
The moment that force came into contact with him, it dissipated completely.
Then Patriarch Wentian laughed and said, "I want to restart the era."
"it is necessary."
"Besides, isn't this exactly what you want?"
Patriarch Tianwen’s cold gaze contained a smile, because one glance seemed to see through Yi’s thoughts.
"snort!"
"Since this is Master Tiandao's last long-cherished wish, we will fulfill it!"
This chapter has been completed!