Jiangnan and Mother Yuan left, but in the battlefield, whether it was Samsara Dao Zun, Chong He Dao Zun, Luo Hu Demon Ancestor, Qian Yuan, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, they were all fighting fiercely!
There are not many powerful people in the Dao Lord Palace. There are about two thousand Heavenly Lords and sixty-two Dao Lords. Their total number is only two thousand, but there are hundreds of millions of immortals in the Emperor's lineage.?
But this fierce battle cannot be determined by the number of people.
Although the number of people in the Dao Lord Palace is small, a large number of the Heavenly Lords are Chaos Heavenly Lords, and among the Dao Lords and Dao Lords, many of them are Dao Lords who have lived through one era after another in the Dao Lord Palace, as well as Luo Hu and Zhong.
Priests of chaos such as Tian and Lingnu, and great masters of military formations such as Rama, who are as famous as the ancestors of Qiankun.
Therefore, it is really not easy for Emperor Zun's lineage to win a complete victory in this battle!
What's more, in the battle with Da Luotian, the vitality of the Dao Lords of Emperor Zun's lineage was severely injured. Thirty or forty Dao Lords were killed and injured, and Tianjun suffered even more heavy casualties. As for the Immortal Lords, Immortal Kings, and True Immortals, they suffered even more casualties.
countless.
Even so, there are still as many as a hundred Dao Lords in the Emperor's lineage, and they still have an advantage in terms of numbers, and the number of Tianjuns also exceeds that of the Dao Lord Palace.
More importantly, Di Lin's gift of three thousand avenues turned into innate spiritual treasures. Dao Lord Dao Zun had one in his hands. There were also more than 2,000 Tianjuns who had innate spiritual treasures in their hands. This battle was still the battle between the emperor and the emperor.
The chance of winning is greater if you respect your lineage.
If Jiangnan does not take away Yuanshi Da Luotian, Daojun Palace will definitely be able to unite with Da Luotian's power to kill all the emperor's lineage, and then they can calmly slaughter Da Luotian, and now, Daojun Palace can do the same
The big ones are extremely strenuous.
In the battlefield, death occurs all the time. Even the extremely powerful Dao Lord Dao Zun is in danger of falling. Even if he has an innate spiritual treasure in hand, it will be in vain when death is imminent!
There were countless immortals killed and injured in this fierce battle. The Heavenly Lord, the Dao Lord, and the Dao Lord also fell repeatedly. The catastrophe was imminent. No one would hold back and only fight for their own survival.
Jiang Nan and Yuan Mu looked at each other from a distance, and Yuan Mu couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart, and sighed: "These existences, if they were placed in any prehistoric era, they would have been extraordinary people, but now they can only be killed and robbed."
Struggling to survive..."
Jiang Nan pulled out the Yuanshi Daluo Sword and shook it slightly. He saw the Daluo Sword expand rapidly and turned into the majestic Yuanshi Daluo Heaven. Hearing this, he shook his head and said: "Yuanmu, don't fight now, when the final calamity of annihilation comes.
There is no way to survive at all. It is better for others to die than to die yourself. If you fall because of your lack of ability, you can't blame others."
All the powerful men of the Daluotian lineage and the creatures of the three realms appeared one after another, looking around. They all felt like they were surviving after a disaster.
If Jiang Nan had not taken away Da Luotian and included them in the sword, how many people would be able to survive now?
There was silence in Daluotian, and the silence was a bit scary.
Some soldiers were wiping the blood on the magic weapons, some were washing the blood on their bodies by the river, some were cleaning the corpses on the ground, and some were walking around with hope to find familiar faces and caring people.
Some immortals were busy healing the injured, while the commanders of various armies were counting the number of people, and everyone was busy.
After a while, there were more and more voices. There were the injured hissing in pain, some were seriously injured and fell to the ground and died, others were crying with joy after finding the people they cared about, and some found only cold corpses.
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Some people were sitting on their knees, dumbfounded, while others were crying and heartbroken.
The army commanders along the way completed the statistics and reported them to Tianjun, and each Tianjun reported to Daojun. Finally, the ancestor of Qiankun stepped forward, bowed and said: "Tianzun, Daojun, Daojun has seventeen casualties. Tianjun
One thousand, five hundred immortals were killed in battle, and forty-two thousand immortal kings were killed in battle. The immortal king..."
Jiang Nan listened silently, and suddenly Jiang Xueqing stepped forward and whispered: "Old man Yuan Tai died of serious injuries just now. He has passed away. I sent his soul into the uninhabited area. Father God, there are only seven people left in our Tianmen.
Already...",
As the commander-in-chief of Daluo Tiannan Pass, Old Man Yuan Tai was exhausted to death.
The Dao Lord who besieged Nanguan knew that he was the center of the formation guarding Nanguan, so he attacked him the most fiercely. In that battle, the moment Nanguan was broken, the Xiantian Dragon Jiao Ma and Kong Sheng Fei Xiong, etc.
When people went to resist the enemies who were charging into Daluotian, the old man Yuan Tai had already lost all his vitality.
He is in charge of the formation center of Nanguan. If the vitality is not cut off, the enemy will not be allowed to rush into Daluotian.
The reason why he persisted until now was because he did not know the safety of Da Luotian. With the support of his will, Jiangnan reappeared Da Luotian and everyone was safe. His body died as soon as his will was loosened.
Fortunately, Jiang Xueqing was by his side, keeping his shattered soul and sending it into an uninhabited area.
Ten of the sixteen Taoist Masters of Tianmen have been killed in the battle, eight of whom were buried in the restricted area. In the battle with the Goddess, Emperor Wang had already taken a step ahead and failed to enter the restricted area, and died of exhaustion at the head of Dongguan City.
Xiangkang died forever.
The corners of Jiangnan's eyes were sore. He stood up and looked at all the living beings in Daluotian. In this battle, many faces were missing. Morosh died in the battle, Shao Tianya died in the battle, Miaodi died in the battle, Mingtu died, and Jingtian died.
, Tongyou, who was always cheerful and always said you had great ideas, also died in the battle...
The Taoist King stepped forward, covered with wounds, and whispered: "Tianzun, Patriarch Xuanhuang has also left. And Shaojun Hao, his body was not found..."
Jiangnan was silent.
Everyone saw gray hair gradually growing on his temples, as if they heard the passing of old friends, making him grow old.
Not to mention time, even enemies such as Emperor Hezun, Wuji and Daokong, and even the extremely terrifying final catastrophe of annihilation, cannot make this Heavenly Lord grow old.
From the beginning to the end, this Heavenly Lord has a god's heart, a god's fighting spirit, boundless power, and boundless wisdom. However, the death of each old friend still makes it seem that he will never have a flaw in the eternal Tao.
My heart has become old and vicissitudes of life.
Jiangnan remained silent and continued to remain silent as he walked in the Great Luotian.
Wherever he walked, immortals stood up silently and stared, and disabled warriors struggled to get up. Gradually, more and more people stood up, by the river, under the trees, in front of the checkpoints, in the villages, in the Three Realms
In the sky, each figure stood up one by one, looking at his figure silently.
The Lord of Da Luotian, carrying these gazes, seemed to be carrying an unimaginable burden and burden, becoming heavier with each step.
He can't make mistakes, he can't lose, he can't die.
If he is wrong, if he is defeated, if he dies, all the creatures in this great Luotian will turn into ashes and die.
"Some people will die in the next battle."
Jiang Nan's hoarse voice spread throughout Daluotian: "But I still need you to continue fighting, not for anything else, but for the sentient beings in this thirty-three realms!"
"Keep fighting for those who have died!"
"Keep fighting for your children and grandchildren who have been born but have not yet been born!"
"Keep fighting for the future of yourself and your people!"
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As time goes by, the current trend of collapse and disintegration of the Immortal Era has become more obvious. The power of the beautiful tribulation lights in the void is getting stronger and bigger. The continent of the Immortal Era has completely collapsed, and countless galaxies in the starry sky have long been transformed into chaos.
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Time and space are constantly collapsing, and the catastrophe of the Immortal Era is showing a faint trend of destruction. The speed of time passing is even more astonishing. Thousands of years pass by in the blink of an eye, and tens of thousands of years pass by in a breath.
The barriers between the two universes, the fairy world and the demon world, disappeared, and the demon world's catastrophe of annihilation became stronger than ever before and began to invade the fairy world.
Its majesty is so majestic that it makes people shudder.
The scene of the great destruction of time and space is becoming more and more terrifying, and it is a precursor to the end.
Even before the decisive battle between the Emperor's lineage and the Daojun Palace lineage on the original site of Daluotian ended, hundreds of millions of years had passed.
As time passes faster, everyone can feel the boundless oppression. At this time, the survivors can see the past time and space anywhere in the immortal universe, see three huge waves, and the terrifying catastrophe of annihilation turns into
The huge waves are rushing from the past to the present!
The great disintegration of time and space has made the boundaries between the past and the present increasingly blurred.
"The Daojun Palace is broken." Mother Yuan said sadly.
The Dao Lord Palace was shattered. This most powerful magic weapon in history, a treasure forged by the wisdom of each era, still could not stop the annihilation of the three eras of Yuandao, Yuanqi and Yuantian. It was completely destroyed.
Dissolve.
Daojun Palace has completely become a history in ruins.
And those three huge waves are exactly the three great catastrophes of annihilation that are rushing towards the present!
The shadow of the highest wave covers the entire Immortal Era, which is the catastrophe of Nirvana in the Yuan Dao Era!
At this moment, everyone felt that they were getting closer and closer to the end of time and space, and the extremely desperate and terrifying final catastrophe of annihilation was getting closer and closer!
"All living beings in the Great Luo Heaven, prepare for war."
In the sky above Daluo, Jiangnan took a long breath and looked at the battlefield, only to see that the fighting there had stopped. Both warring parties were running towards their own holy places to find shelter.
Three huge waves are coming, pressing towards the present with a devastating force. Under the attack of these three huge waves, the era of immortality will be shattered. Except for Tianzun, I am afraid that no one can survive.
This terrifying scene forced Dao Zun to find a safe place to seek refuge, and he had no intention of continuing to fight.
The two families suffered heavy casualties, and most of their strength was lost. All the Tianjuns in the Daojun Palace were dead, with only a dozen or so Daojun Daojuns left, and only thirty Daojuns from the Emperor Zun lineage were left.
The remaining people.
"Destroy both of their families!"
Jiang Nan had no expression on his face, raised his hand and pointed at the two holy places, saying: "For myself and for all sentient beings, seek a chance of survival!"
Behind him, the only twenty-nine Dao Lords left in Daluotian stood tall, and behind him were the silent Heavenly Lords, even more silent Immortal Lords, Immortal Kings and True Immortals.
"Kill..." someone whispered.
"Kill!" someone responded.
Thousands of voices converged into a torrent, a torrent that shook endlessly in the Great Luotian.
"Kill——" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!