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After experiencing a space collapse, the timeline also underwent a 180-degree change.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan spoke a few words to Big Head in the two-dimensional world, and the time would never exceed the time of a stick of incense.
But in the human world of the three-dimensional world, several hours have passed.
Everyone waited in the empty Wood God's treasure house for a long time. Seeing that the time and space passage in the Xuanxu Realm showed no signs of restarting, they stopped waiting.
Nao Morimu took everyone to the beach at the foot of the sand island.
As soon as they came out, some of the most powerful men felt that an unprecedented battle was going on to the east of the sand island.
Powerful spiritual power fluctuations rolled up huge waves of hundreds of feet, and there were hundreds of goddesses from the Goddess Sect on the beach, but now they all flew into the air.
These goddesses suffered a lot of casualties.
Most of them were killed and injured in the previous fight between the old blood demon and Xian Yao.
There were only twenty or thirty people who were drained of blood and essence by the bloodthirsty magic of the old blood demon and turned into mummies.
You know, almost all the people Nangong Bat brought into the Forgetting Sea to hunt for treasures were masters above Lingji.
The battlefield is nearly a hundred miles away. As a result, these top-notch masters in the world were shocked to death by the power of the old blood demon even though they were so far apart. This shows how terrifying the powerful Xumi is when he exerts his full strength.
When Miao Shoumu and other Xumi experts rushed to the battlefield, they were stunned by the scene before them.
I saw Xian Yao alone fighting three powerful men from the heaven, Guo Bi'er, the Colorless Divine Monk, Shen Congjun, Venerable Beiming, plus three ancestors of the Pangu clan, and two old ladies from the Heavenly Lady Division, who were besieging several people.
The strong man in heaven.
Except for Guo Bi'er, who was fighting against the Heavenly War God Blue Bird, who was a bit miserable, the battle situation in other directions almost showed a one-sided trend.
Especially Xian Yao, this old woman killed the old blood demon with three swords. Everyone thought that her spiritual power would be greatly reduced.
Unexpectedly, she just relied on a slender fairy sword to suppress the mad god Fulong, Hunyuan Ancestor and other three people in the heaven as if they were grandsons.
Hua Wuyou glanced at it, turned around and ran away.
He, a smart little guy, could tell right away that these guys from Tianjie were at an absolute disadvantage.
Judging from the ferocious Buddha image of the old monk Wu Se, this monk is full of murderous intentions and seems to be going on a killing spree to kill these people in the heaven.
Not to mention other strong men in the world. Their attacks are all killing moves.
It's also thanks to Xian Yao being entangled by three powerful men, otherwise these old friends in the heaven would have been wiped out long ago.
Hua Wuyou is the son of the Lord of Heaven. If he doesn’t run away now, when will he wait?
Watching Hua Wuyou disappear with a swish.
Xuan Ying and others beside him thought that Hua Wuyou had rushed to help those in the Heaven Realm fight.
After staring for a long time, I couldn't see Hua Wuyou.
Only then did everyone realize that Hua Wuyou had actually run away...
Miao Shoumu sighed: "What son of God can run faster than a rabbit! Bah!"
Now there are only five Sumeru left: Miao Shoumu, Miao Shui, Xuan Ying, Yao Xiaochi, and Yao Xiaofu.
The world of heaven was already in danger, and when I saw five more powerful Xumi warriors coming to the human world, I was immediately frightened to death.
They knew that if they didn't find a chance to escape, they would be punished here today.
The first one to escape was the Hunyuan Ancestor.
He was able to be favored by the Western Emperor and become Xiao Qi's master. Not only did he have excellent cultivation, but he was also good at escaping to save his life.
Patriarch Hunyuan was not a noble person. He wanted to run away, but he didn't say anything.
While using the Hunyuan Divine Art to attack Xian Yao fiercely, he shouted to Fulong: "Crazy God, you and I attack from the left and right, from the rear of Wuji Palace, to break the old woman's sword domain!"
Hearing this, Fulong, without doubting that he was there, turned the two God-opening axes into tornadoes, swaying the Qi swords condensed by Xian Yao that contained the supreme sword intent, and screamed as he headed towards Xian Yao to kill him.
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Xian Yao could only concentrate his efforts on dealing with Fulong.
Hunyuan Ancestor, who was originally responsible for the flank attack, saw Fulong charging forward and immediately retreated crazily.
Yes, he ran away!
He is even more shameless than Hua Wuyou.
At least Hua Wuyou ran away when he first arrived at the battlefield and found that the battle situation was unfavorable to Heaven.
Ancestor Hunyuan not only ran away, but also sold Fulong.
Wuji Laojun, who was skimming the formation outside, didn't react for a moment.
After seeing the body of Patriarch Hunyuan flash a few times and then disappear.
Only then did he realize how ungrateful this old guy was.
Whenever Mr. Wuji hesitates, he is disrespecting Xian Yao, the best master in the world, and he is also disrespecting his own life.
Fulong is one of the three golden-armored generals of Nantianmen and the watchdog of the Lord of Heaven. He actually has no dealings with these powerful men in the heaven.
Naturally, Mr. Wuji would not feel any guilt for betraying Fulong.
Fulong is a mad god, and his cultivation level is very high, but his mind seems not very bright.
He yelled and rushed forward, but Xian Yao knocked his axes away with his sword.
He shouted: "Hunyuan, Wuji, you attack..."
Seeing no one responded, the big man turned around and looked.
Where are the shadows of these two companions?
"Shameless! Coward!"
Kuanglong's desire to kill the two ancestors of Hunyuan at this moment was far more intense than killing Xian Yao.
He never dreamed that the two powerful Sumeru men in the heaven would run away without even saying hello, leaving him to face the terrifying Xian Yao alone.
Xian Yao's eyes were bright and his expression was indifferent, and he said: "Fu Long, I told you ten years ago in Cangyun Mountain that if you dare to come to the human world again, I will kill you."
Fulong also wanted to run away, but there was no cannon fodder for him to abandon.
No one can escape when facing Xian Yao alone.
Fulong's cultivation and combat prowess were no higher than those of the old monster, the Blood Demon, and he had almost no hope of escaping.
As the most loyal watchdog of the Lord of Heaven, he will naturally not be captured without mercy.
He said bitterly: "I didn't expect that I would be harmed by my comrades today. I, Fulong, have nothing to say.
However, if you want to kill me, I’m afraid it won’t be easy!”
He opened his hands and grabbed them in the air. The two axes that had been blown hundreds of feet away turned into two strange lights and reappeared in his hands.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Xian Yao smiled contemptuously.
With a random slash of the sword, a slender crack appeared in the space and shot towards Fulong at a terrifying speed.
Fulong's face changed wildly.
He mobilized the whole body's true energy and poured it into the two axes.
The twin axes are steaming with glow, their spiritual power is expanding, and they are crossed on the chest.
"boom!"
The tiny sword energy that split the space hit the two axes.
In a deafening loud noise, the mad dragon was directly lifted away by the powerful air wave.
In the process of flying upside down, cracks appeared on the surface of the double ax in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared in the dark red armor he was wearing.
In just two or three breaths, the double axes and armor turned into countless fragments and flew around.
A trace of fear flashed in Fulong's eyes.
There was Xian Yao's figure printed in his pupils.
That's right, Xian Yao appeared in front of him instantly from dozens of feet away like a ghost.
The strong pressure made Fulong almost breathless.
Xian Yao waved the sword in his hand again.
Two rays of sword energy flashed through. Accompanied by Fulong's scream of pain, the two arms of the heavenly war god fell down.