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Four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters in the name of the devil

The vast army of demons rushed towards the extreme west like a tide.

Ten Huiyuans are suppressed, ten Huiyuans hide in and out like a dog that is strayed, ten Huiyuans are frightened, and countless relatives and friends die at the hands of the three tribes. How can the demons not vent their anger?

Those who follow me will prosper and rebellion will perish!

Wherever the demon army passes, destroys everything, destroys everything.

All the tribes of the three tribes were slaughtered, either becoming playthings of demon beasts or becoming food in the belly.

The endless resentment and karma swept towards Yang Sanyang, and the infinite karma seemed like a tsunami, trying to subdue it.

Yang Sanyang remained as motionless as a mountain, allowing the invasion of infinite karma from the outside world to invade. At this time, the divine light flowed around him, and a thirty-three-story pagoda was turned upside down, protecting him firmly.

No matter how infinite karma is gathered in the outside world, it can't get any of it.

"Good treasure, when did you get such a treasure?" Bai Ze saw the innate ban on the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower that was protected by Yang Sanyang, and couldn't help but stretch out his claws to touch it, but was slapped away by Yang Sanyang.

"Suppression by treasures alone is not a long-term solution. It is better to lose it than blockage. If too many gather in the future, once it explodes, I am afraid that my life will be difficult to save my life!" Yang Sanyang's eyes flowed into his divine light and stroked his chin: "Besides, the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth is just a prototype, and he cannot resist such a huge force at all."

A trace of contemplation appeared in his eyes: "Unless, unless I find a way to obtain merit in my own kalpa."

A divine light appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes. He raised his head and looked into the distance. His fingers gently tapped the desk: "I just wanted to have a moment of pleasure, and I rashly released the Demon Ancestor. Unexpectedly, the Demon Ancestor was not restrained by his subordinates, and had no memory at all. He forgot the reason for the failure of the last catastrophe."

The ferocious beasts became bloodthirsty and constantly harmed spiritual beings in the wilderness. The demon ancestor was not restricted, and conflicts between the two sides naturally arose.

"How strange! How strange!" Bai Ze widened his eyes and looked at the phantom of the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of the Heaven and Earth that was holding Yang Sanyang: "How strange! Your treasure is so strange."

A huge disaster in the vast world began.

The Demon Ancestor takes action to seize the Western region. How can the three tribes wait for death?

The three tribes formed a large army of billions of people gathered at the western border. Countless armies gathered together. Looking at the smoky and chaotic Sixi and the infinite murderous intent, I couldn't help but frown.

"The Demon Ancestor was born, and the Demon Clan had a backbone. Recently, it has been swallowing the elites of the three clans, but it has increased more and more, and it has already had a bit of the atmosphere of the past!" Feng Zu frowned, his eyes full of cold light: "Why would you rather invite Prime Minister Turtle to come here, how about?"

"The Prime Minister Turtle has fallen into a deep sleep. It is probably not easy to wake him up." Zulong looked hesitant when he heard this.

In the past ten disasters, Prime Minister Turtle has been sleeping in Beiming, as if he was in a coma, without any movement, and was quietly called Zulong a little scared.

"Hahaha, you three traitors, you didn't expect to dare to come to the west to wade into the muddy water. I, the ancestor, never came to you, but you took the initiative to die by yourself!" The dark clouds in the sky rolled up, accompanied by the terrifying demonic power, and saw terrifying and hideous phantoms in the void, changing invisibly, and drilling towards the army of the three tribes overwhelmingly.

"This is a strange method of the Demon Ancestor, everyone will block him!" A divine light rose in the hands of the Kirin King and suddenly turned into a stream of light, trying to block the terrifying demon shadow.

But the demon saw that the black shadows were shady and ignoring the magical powers of the cultivators of the three clans along the way, and rushed straight into the army of the three clans. After a little contact with the cultivators of the three clans, they were immersed in the bodies of the cultivators of the three clans. It seemed that they did not take the magical powers of the three clans seriously, and ignored the magical channels and methods of the three clans.

"What the hell?" Zulong frowned, and mist floated up in the Chaos Bead. As soon as the black shadows approached, they screamed and turned into clouds and smoke.

As the overwhelming black shadow disappeared, the Demon Ancestor had already come to the third Ancestor, looking at the third Ancestor with gloomy eyes: "Don't be fine, I didn't expect that time would be in a hurry, and even the three of you are all slutty."

"Haha! Some years have passed, but the ancestor is not as good as before. A generation of people has changed into old people. The ancestor's era has passed. Why do you have to come out to mess with the water? Be a saint quietly and sit and watch the clouds roll and unfold in the world. Isn't that good?" The Qilin King's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Haha, don't be clever and sarcastic. If you wait for the people who are betrayal of the Lord, how can you resolve this resentment in my heart if you don't kill me? I thought I was waiting for you. You were so cruel that you betray me at a critical moment, which made me miss the Great Dao of the Emperor. I should cut it into pieces!" When the Demon Ancestor said this, his terrifying holy power was rolled up all over his body, and his mighty aura was overwhelming towards the three clans.

"It turns out to be a saint! Unfortunately, Amitabha once said that even a saint, facing the general trend of the three tribes, had to retreat three times!" Zulong smiled coldly, sacrificed the Chaos Pearl, blocking Zulong's pressure: "The God Emperor could seal you back then, and we can do the same today."

"At worst, I'll just take a lot of extra effort!" King Qilin smiled coldly, and the Buddha's light flowed around his body, and actually turned away Taotao's holy power: "Demon Ancestor, now ten memorials have passed, and my Buddhist attainments are no longer as good as those of the past. My body of Taoist magical powers has long condensed the supreme relics of Buddhism. Even if you have the great way of heaven and demons, you can't enslave me."

"You have made some progress, but you have forgotten that I am no longer the same as I was back then!" The Demon Ancestor smiled and shook his head, slapped it out suddenly, and grabbed the third Ancestor like a cover of the sky and the sun: "The general trend is with me! I'll ask you to appreciate what the power of a saint is."

"The power of the three clans!" Zulong suddenly felt excited, and immediately gathered the power of the race without saying a word, roared at the Qilin King and Feng Zu. Then the energy of the third clan gathered together and suddenly greeted the Demon Ancestor with a palm.

If a saint grasps the great trend of the way of heaven, it is to control the torrent of the vast world, like the waves of the Yangtze River. Then the great trend of the three tribes, the will of the way of heaven gathering, is like a vast and endless sea.

Although the rivers are vast, how can they be compared with the sea?

What's more, the Demon Ancestor is just a saint who has never truly survived?

"Bang~"

As soon as the attack fell, layers of ripples rippled in the void. The Demon Ancestor retreated and stood on a mountain in the Kunlun Mountains. His black hair was floating around him, and his eyes were full of solemnity: "Is this the general trend of the three clans? Even after being weakened by the gods, coupled with the internal friction of the three clans, the unrest of the demon clan, and my previous suppression, they still have such power! I led the army of demon clans to fight with the God Emperor, because both sides had the general trend, but I didn't think the general power of the general trend. Now that I have lost the general trend, I have learned the great power of the general trend. Sure enough, Amitabha is right. Even a saint must retreat in the face of the general trend of heaven."

A touch of solemnity appeared in the Demon Ancestor's eyes: "It can be said to be an incredible power!"

If the saints grasp a branch of a river in the way of heaven, then the racial trends gather together is the infinite sea.

"Demon Ancestor, I have already said that your era has passed, so you should stop early! If you lead the demons out of the west and find a small dimension world, you may be able to survive and end up decent. If you continue to be stubborn, you are afraid that the death period will not be far away!" The words of the Qilin King were full of humiliation.

"Dog thief, I was really blind back then. I didn't even see you as shameless. I just hated me for not slapping you to death!" The words of the Qilin King suddenly made the Demon Ancestor furious, his eyes were full of anger, and murderous intent flowed in his voice: "Do you really think you will be able to eat me?"

"Demon Ancestor, don't struggle. King Lin said it right. If you retreat now, you can still retain a bit of the demeanor of a saint. If you continue to be stubborn, you are afraid that all your inner and outer face will be lost! If you cannot break the general trend of the three clans, you will not be able to defeat us. Later, under the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, the Demon Ancestor's tribes are just a group of ants. If you survive in a corner, I don't want to pursue it too much. Now that I jump out, I'll die! Just take the opportunity to wipe out it out!" The ancestor dragon sacrificed the Chaos Pearl, and his voice was full of intimidation.

"Haha!" The Demon Ancestor smiled strangely: "I really think I'm sure I'm going to be able to fight. If the three tribes of your tribes had not fought in Xi Kunlun back then, I might not be able to wait for you, but now?"

"Although the three tribes are powerful, I can control all the race trends in the world!" The Demon Ancestor's black hair was floating, and a divine light flowed in his eyes, showing a hideous smile: "Boy, just ask me to see you, what is the Great Way of Heavenly Demons! Let me ask me to see you, what is the power of a saint!"

After the words fell, a black lotus on the middle of the Demon Ancestor's eyebrows turned into black mist, rotating rapidly, accompanied by terrifying sound waves entering the field, spreading towards the army of three tribes.

The sound was quite strange, like a man but not a man, like a woman but not a woman, like an old man but not an old man, like a young man but not a young man.

What you think in your heart, the sound waves respond to what you think, and change in an instant.

"Avenge me!"

"Brother! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Mother, kill General Fenghai of the Dragon Clan for me! Kill General Fenghai of the Dragon Clan for me!"

"Brother, kill the jade Qilin of the Qilin clan for me!"

"Father, you must avenge me!"

"Father God, kill him! Kill all the Qilin clan! Kill all the Qilin clan!"

"My husband, take revenge for me!"

"Dad! Mom! The child doesn't want to die! The child doesn't want to die!"

For some reason, memories actually appeared out of thin air in the hearts of the billions of troops.

In an instant, a tragic aura spread, and evil spirits gathered in the void. The eyes of countless troops of the three tribes were bloodshot, and then turned into a bright red.
Chapter completed!
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