The newborn treasure-eating beast, Halloween and the water god Gonggong, whose body was incomplete, were both considered to be famous figures in ancient times, and each dominated for a while. And tens of thousands of years later, a battle that could be recorded in history finally broke out between these two ancient overlords.

The two of them fought and turned the bottom of the Blue Bo Pond into a hell like a slight energy. The slightest energy was scattered. The person who was watching died when they encountered it and was injured when they were scratched. However, at this time, whether it was the Buddha, the Dragon Alliance, or the demons in the Wansheng Palace, they were unwilling to stay away. They just stared at the situation in the battlefield without turning their eyes, and used their spiritual sense to feel the confrontation of momentum.

After all, such a battle is rare in ten thousand years. Being able to watch it with your own eyes is a kind of capital, and it is extremely precious for those who practice.

Gonggong is an ancient water god. He has experienced many battles. Every move and move contains a principle of water system. It is difficult for ordinary people to stop one and half of his moves. However, the treasure-eating beast is originally a strange beast in the world, and is born for destruction. Although this saint first came to the world, it seems that he was born to know how to fight. With all his strength, it is also extremely difficult to deal with.

Water is the softest thing in the world. Even if it condenses into a shadow of a halberd, it is soft and hard, and it is endless, giving people an endless and irresistible feeling. Unfortunately, when such a powerful spell encountered the scimitar formed by feathers, it could not show its invincible strength.

The feather scimitar is filled with red and black light, which contains the power to destroy everything. Even Gonggong's water flow power is difficult to completely avoid. In the confrontation between the two weapons, it is constantly melting at the same time. Both sides need to supplement with enough power to maintain their invincibility.

As a result, this earth-shaking battle has fallen into a stalemate, but who is competing between the two sides has a deeper foundation.

Xiang Liu, the ancestor of the Angry Dragon, looked at Jiang Ji's figure with a look of surprise and murmured: "I didn't expect that there are such masters hidden in the world. It seems that I have underestimated the people of the three realms."

Jiao Jiuling pondered and said, "Ancestor, Wan Sheng has attracted such masters as soon as he was born. If you really want to use his power to unify the three realms, you have to make a long-term plan."

Xiang Liu was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, no matter how powerful this person is, he will never be as strong as the ancient Nuwa. Nuwa had to endure the effort before he surrendered him. I don't believe that there are still people in the world who can beat him."

Jiao Jiuling was still a little worried and opened his mouth, thinking of saying something else, but Xiang Liu looked determined and finally sighed and shook his head and said nothing.

Facts have proved that Jiao Jiuling's concerns were not unreasonable, because as the battle continued, Jiang Ji's offensive became more and more fierce, and the Wanderer's moves gradually became tired.

Although Jiang Ji is no longer the water god Gonggong in his prime, the halloween in front of him is not the treasure-eating beast that had been fully mature back then. Compared with the two, Jiang Ji is still slightly better.

The light on the Fenlang Dinghai Serpent became stronger and stronger, and slowly dyed a layer of blue light on the feather scimitar, dispelling a lot of black light, and making the power of destruction weaker and weaker. When the fight reached the critical moment, Jiang Ji shouted loudly and threw the long halberd out. The Dinghai Serpent instantly turned into a shadow of the halberd, covering the sky and covering the saint.

Halloween knew that it was a little inferior, so she simply gave up the offensive completely. With the wings, the scimitar turned into countless feathers again, and kept spinning around him, protecting him firmly in the middle, allowing the tens of thousands of halberd shadows to attack, but it was difficult to break through at all.

At the same time, a large red light shot out from the pair of dragon horns of Wansaki again, covering the Dinghaizhu in his claws.

Jiang Ji panicked and said angrily: "Strange beast, what are you going to do?"

Wan Sheng smiled grimly and said, "Jiang Ji, I can feel that this magic weapon is transformed by part of your body. If I eat it first, you will be useless even if you surpass me." As he spoke, the red light was already shrouded on the Dinghai Pearl, and the bright blue light on the bead was instantly suppressed.

Jiang Ji was shocked, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the point. The Dinghaizhu was originally transformed by his body and naturally had some connection with him. At this time, Wansheng wanted to use magic to damage it, which inevitably affected his soul.

"Bastard, stop!" Jiang Ji shouted angrily and quickly stepped up the offensive. Unfortunately, the protection of this feather was too tough and could not be broken in a moment. However, the spiritual energy in the pearl was inevitably pulled away by the red light shot out by the Halloween.

Jiang Ji sighed in his heart and felt a sense of powerlessness. It seems that it would be difficult to snatch the Dinghai Zhu from this monster.

However, at this critical moment, a scale-shaped object suddenly flew out from the monster's chest, and it actually crashed towards the dragon horn. At the same time, a figure flew out from his body and snatched it towards the Dinghaizhu.

This was really unexpected. The horn of the halloween dragon was hit hard by the scale-shaped object, and it inevitably deviated from the orb. Without any reaction, the Dinghaizhu had already fallen into the man's hands.

Until this moment, everyone on the side saw the man's appearance clearly. Jiang Ji and Wuzhiqi were both surprised and happy, and said in unison: "It's you?"

Similarly, on the side of the Wansheng Palace, Jiao Jiuling and Niu Demon King also recognized the identity of the person. His face looked like a mortal, and exclaimed: "Why is it him? Why does he..."

It turned out that the figure that suddenly appeared was nothing but someone else, but the Red Boy's army, the Great Saint of Fire Cloud Wu Jiuxiao, who had been missing during the war before.

Time retreats to an hour ago.

Wu Jiuxiao was entrusted by Yun Xiang, and through his master-disciple relationship with Hongboer, he kept mingling with Bull Demon King, in order to ensure that the entire plan would not have any uncontrollable variables.

However, when he heard that Jiao Jiuling's child was about to be born, he remembered the holy things that Yun Xiang mentioned to him. He secretly kept his mind and used some tricks when the demons in the Holy Palace were fighting out. He stayed in the palace and had not left, so he wanted to find the place where the holy was born.

In addition, considering that the roads in this huge Halloween Palace are extremely complicated, if you don’t want to run around like a headless fly, you will have to lead the way with familiar people, so he left behind two natives, Benboerba and Baboerben.

Soon, under the leadership of the fish demon brothers, Wu Jiuxiao found the most core room in the palace, which is the birthplace of the treasure-eating beast Wansheng.
Chapter completed!