On the Wanlingguan battlefield, the chaotic battle continues.
At this moment, both Jue Mie and Kuang Yan were scarred, and the aura and power of rules on their bodies began to slowly become impetuous.
The tiger not far away was not much better. Kong Yuan, Meng Ke, Tu Ling, Jin Zhou, five or four half-step heavenly realm masters, and Hongjun, a strong man in the heavenly realm, joined forces to besiege the tiger and make him
Everywhere is stretched thin.
"Fellow Taoist, let go!" Hongjun was floating on one side, and the dust was fluttering. Three thousand snow-white silk threads, like sharp claws plowing the sky, were thrown towards the tiger's neck.
The tiger sneered, his body flashed with infinite black light, blocked the sky silk threads to one side, and said angrily: "Shut up, damn natives!"
"Tiger, you are so arrogant even when you are about to die, I will send you to hell later!" Meng Ke snorted coldly, and the langhao pen in his hand spread across the sky, and the endless stars turned into silver ink, and in the starry sky
The center point turned into a head of extremely ferocious beasts. With the power of sharp golden rules that could tear the starry sky apart, the beasts pounced on it with incomparable ferocity.
"puff!"
Under siege by several ferocious beasts, the tiger dodged left and right, but was caught off guard and was bitten on the shoulder by a unicorn-shaped ferocious beast. In an instant, a large cloud of rainbow-colored blood spurted out, dyeing the starry sky red.
"ah!"
The tiger looked up to the sky and roared, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and shouted: "You are the one who forced me, you are the one who competed with me! The power of the blood curse, explode! Explode! Explode!"
"Boom!"
The attacking Lingshou, Ruinie and Kuangyan suddenly felt waves of throbbing coming from the depths of their minds. Then the boundless power of the Rule of Destruction rose up, and their bodies were stretched even further by this force in an instant.
Even the tiger himself and the blood-sworn corpse that had been cut in half were getting bigger and bigger.
"Tu Ling, what's going on?" Meng Ke frowned and asked loudly.
Tu Ling's expression was very painful, and his eyes were filled with pleading and nostalgia. He tried hard to raise his finger to his head, and then touched his heart. It seemed that he wanted to express something. But his wide-open mouth did not express any emotion at all.
The syllables came out.
Suddenly, Hongjun frowned, and a bad premonition came to his mind. A light flashed in his eyes. He shouted loudly: "Retreat quickly. They are going to self-destruct!"
"Hahaha. Self-destruct? You are not worthy! Sacrifice to the spirit, Qi!" The tiger roared to the sky, and an inexplicable purple mantra power spurted out from his body and spread in all directions.
"Bang!"
Except for Tiger, the bodies of the other Taoist Seekers suddenly exploded after expanding to the limit.
The entire ancient battlefield was in complete riot!
The flesh and blood corpses of all the monks from both sides rushed into the sky in this huge explosion. The majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth crushed them into dust and scattered them in the void.
The ancient battlefield suddenly emptied out, and the previous blood-red and fishy odor disappeared without a trace. There were only five brilliant golden lights on the spot, outlining an ancient magic circle exuding infinite magical power under the dark star field.
Tianwangshanjun, who had managed to save his life from the edge of self-destruction, had reached the level of a saint in his cultivation. His body under the black robe was trembling slightly, and a dazzling black light escaped like a horse, wrapping around the mountain.
Your body will spin.
Suddenly, a vague whisper sounded in the star field: "Great Lord, ruler of law and order, your humble servant calls you, asking you to come here and destroy all the heavens! Sacrifice the spirit, come out
!”
That wisp of black light suddenly flew up and shot straight towards the golden ancient magic circle.
"Boom!" There was a soft sound, and the black light fell on the center of the magic circle.
It turned out that the black light turned out to be a black lotus of the 24th grade. The lotus was evil and simple, exuding the ancient meaning of vicissitudes of life, and it quickly enlarged.
What is this? Everyone present was stunned.
"The World-Destroying Black Lotus? No, the Black Lotus is only of the twelfth grade, but this thing actually blossoms into the twelfth grade. What on earth is it?" Hongjun's expression changed at that moment, becoming extremely ugly.
Yangmei and Xuanhu, who had their memories of the First Era awakened by Hongjun, also felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in their hearts.
They are the remaining Chaos Demon Gods from the First Era. It can be said that they have participated in the Longhan Tribulation three times. They were deeply impressed by Luo Hu, so they were all extremely nervous at the moment.
"Lord, show up! Your humble servant is calling you!" The tiger trembled with excitement, and the remaining power of the rules of destruction fluctuated sharply.
He began to chant incantations, and one ancient rune after another flew out, imprinted on the magic circle, and then injected into the ancient magic lotus very quickly.
The magic lotus began to expand continuously, and only stopped when it reached a radius of about five feet, hovering above the magic circle, blooming with a bright black luster, and exuding a majestic Taoist charm.
"boom!"
Above the endless starry sky, a bright light suddenly burst out, and the endless purple brilliance flew down from the sky and reached the magic lotus.
Vaguely, the saints saw an illusory shadow appearing on the magic lotus, wearing a purple robe, and their face could not be seen clearly.
As time goes by, the purple brilliance becomes lighter and weaker, but the purple figure becomes clearer and clearer. When the purple light completely dissipates, a world-destroying coercion rises from the purple-robed figure into the sky.
It rises up and exerts pressure on the surrounding areas.
"Jie Jie Jie, I really had a good sleep!" The purple-robed figure turned around. He was a tall and handsome young man. He was dressed in a purple robe and his whole body exuded an awe-inspiring atmosphere.
The moving magic.
Seeing the purple-robed man, Tiger immediately flew to his side, prostrated himself on the ground, and saluted respectfully: "Your most humble servant, Tiger, has met your Lord!"
"Yeah!" The purple-robed man nodded slightly, stretched out his finger, and shot out a jet of black devilish energy that penetrated into the tiger's head.
After a while, the purple-robed man showed a trace of anger in his eyes and said: "Damn trash, you have lost my ancestor and my billions of troops, and you still have the dignity to live, go to hell!"
As he spoke, his hands were filled with terrifying black demonic energy of destruction, and he slapped the tiger's heavenly spirit cover with his palm, immediately smashing his head and soul to pieces.
The poor tiger didn't even have time to beg for mercy. He died on the spot.
Gently clapped his palms, the purple-robed man turned to look at Hongjun and others, and said, "Old friends, long time no see!"
"Demon Ancestor Luohu!" Hongjun, Yangmei and Xuanhu all looked ugly, and they pronounced these four words like a bell.
"What?" All the saints were frightened, and the hair on their bodies suddenly stood up. "He, didn't he fall long ago?"
"Oh my god, I didn't expect anyone to remember me, ancestor. What a happy thing!" Luo Hu had an evil smile on his face. He looked at the saints and said, "Little guys, I listen to you.
Luo Hu in this era seems to have died, and he died miserably! Although I don’t want to avenge that trash, I don’t mind completely destroying the world created by Pangu!”
The saints still looked shocked and inexplicable. They did not refute.
"Luo Hu. How did you escape the great destruction of the First Evolution!" Hongjun looked at Luo Hu with a solemn face and said: "According to the memory of the foundation of the Dao, you should have fallen. How could you still survive?
Third Era?"
"Jiejiejiejie, I have to thank you for this!" Monster Rahu laughed and said: "If you hadn't forced me to transform into an extraterrestrial devil, how could I have found a lotus seed from the Chaos Black Lotus outside the territory."
Compared with the original World-Destroying Black Lotus, this Chaos Black Lotus is the best material to reshape the Tao body!"
"In this way, I, my ancestor, re-emerged and cultivated to the peak of the sainthood smoothly. Because of this, I escaped the great destruction of the First Era! Since the First Era, I
My cultivation level has been soaring all the way, until now I am stuck at the peak of the Heavenly Dao realm! How about it, is it surprising?"
"Humph, I'm quite surprised! I didn't expect you, Mr. Luo, to have such good luck!" He raised his long eyebrows and snorted coldly.
"Jie Jie Jie, with my current strength, you are no match at all!" Luo Hu didn't care about Yang Mei's provocation, but looked at everyone with contempt and said: "Hongjun, ancestor, I will give you a chance now! If
If you are willing to destroy the Great Thousand Realm with your own hands and dedicate the foundation of the Great Dao to me, the ancestor, I will let you and these little guys live!"
Hongjun did not speak, but the light in his hand flashed, and a shiny jade dish with a missing corner appeared. He threw out a bright blade of space rules and struck Luo Hu, answering Luo Hu with action.
The blade of space is extremely sharp, and its power is many times greater than that of ordinary space rules.
"Oh, a jade plate of good fortune? But it's not enough to see!"
Luo Hu snorted coldly, stepped lightly on the magic lotus, and a lotus petal flew up, enlarged in the void, turned into a long black sword, and stabbed towards the blade of space.
"puff!"
A slight sound came, and the long black sword pierced the space blade easily, and flew towards the jade dish of creation and Daozu Hongjun without losing force.
Hongjun was not afraid at all. He flashed the seal in his hand and printed a great rune into the jade plate of good fortune.
"boom!"
A ray of bright white lightning shot out from the jade saucer and met the long black sword.
There was no sound, and there was no bright light. The thunder and lightning caused the long black sword to fly away, and then turned into lotus petals again, and was attached to the twenty-fourth grade magic lotus.
"That's interesting!" Luo Hu sneered, a pair of big white hands surrounded by demonic energy, dancing in the void, and then suddenly raised them.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
There were several sounds of breaking through the air, and twelve jet-black lotus petals flew up, turning into long knives and slashing at them.
This time it was even more terrifying. Outside those long knives, there was a bright black sword light. The sword light tore open the starry sky and the universe, covering the entire ancient battlefield. The unparalleled power of the rules of destruction destroyed the big stars in the distance.
, to kill Hongjun and others.
"damn it!"
The faces of the saints changed drastically. Facing this unparalleled sword light, even they did not dare to say that they could resist it. They could only rely on the power of the spiritual treasure to resist, let alone the monks under the holy realm.
Just when the powerful men from all sides wanted to release pieces of defensive treasures to protect the disciples, a loud voice rang out.
"The universe is in your sleeves!"
In the distance, I saw a Taoist priest with a scroll open on his head, wearing a light yellow robe, with a face as fresh as a crown jade, and a beautiful beard three feet below his chin. His big sleeves were swinging, and all the monks who participated in the battle were attracted
It's all put into the sleeves.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Zhenyuan!"
All the saints breathed a sigh of relief, and all thanked Immortal Zhenyuan for showing him the universe in his sleeves.
Zhen Yuanzi gently stroked his beautiful beard and said, "Fellow Taoists, you don't have to do this!"
…
Not far away, Hongjun looked solemn and pointed at the jade dish of creation above his head again, and an ancient bronze drum fell from the jade dish of creation.
Hongjun caught the bronze drum and started beating it without any hesitation.
"Dong dong dong~~~"
Rhythmic roars were heard, shaking the entire starry sky until terrifying cracks appeared, and wisps of chaotic energy overflowed from the cracks in the space.
Then, endless sound waves were mixed in the chaotic air, spreading in all directions like haloes of light.
The bright sword light in the sky touched the aperture and was annihilated silently, but those sharp long knives still broke through the obstacles and slashed towards the Jade Disk of Creation, Hongjun and others.
The tapping in Hongjun's hand became faster and faster, and the rhythm changed from low to murderous and furious.
The sound waves began to gradually change shape. They actually formed twelve huge swords, axes, and chisels. They attacked those long black knives.
"Boom!"
The two swords and swords touched at the same time. There was a roar that destroyed the heaven and the earth. The entire starry sky finally couldn't support it and collapsed on the spot. Horrifying and boundless void cracks appeared. Behind the cracks, on the chaotic crystal wall, the cracks were like
Like a spider web, densely packed.
Endless energy of chaos vented crazily from the cracks in the crystal wall. Some of the stars that impacted turned into dust and drifted away in the void.
Rahu, who was standing on the magic lotus in the distance, had an evil smile on his lips, and said softly: "Old thief Hongjun, you have fought with me for three generations, now I will send you on your way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hu slapped his chest suddenly, and an awl-like spiritual treasure floated out. Judging from its pressure, it was obvious that it was another heavenly treasure.
"God-killing cone, God-killing cone, go and vent the hatred of these three generations for me! God-killing saint cone, go!"
Luo Hu blew out a mouthful of supreme demonic energy on the God-Slaying Cone, and poured the power of the Rule of Destruction into the cone. With a wave of his hand, the God-Slaying Cone disappeared and flew towards Hongjun.
Hongjun, who was fighting against the infinite sword with the sound of bronze drums, suddenly started to beat violently between his eyebrows, and a sense of heart palpitations rose up in his heart for no reason.
He subconsciously took a step to the right, and suddenly felt a pain in his left arm, and then a terrifying force of destruction of rules crept up along his left arm toward the Tianling Center.
"No, it's the God-killing Cone!"
Hongjun's face changed wildly, and he gathered all the true energy in his body. He hit the bronze drum with all his strength for the last time, knocking all the heavenly swords away. Then he struck with his right hand on his left shoulder, and the infinite power of rules surged, knocking out all the heavenly knives.
The power of destroying the rules was expelled.
Hongjun, whose face was as pale as paper, looked at the smiling Luo Hu in the distance, feeling that he was in big trouble, maybe everyone would die here today.
"Tsk, tsk, how does the God-Slaying Cone taste, old friend?" Luo Hu gently stroked the God-Slaying Cone, which he had just accomplished, with a relaxed and casual look on his face.
"Ahem..." Hongjun coughed out a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, staring at Luo Hu with a livid face, but his eyes looked extremely anxious.
"Why, are you still thinking about someone coming to save you?" Luo Hu saw the anxiety in Hongjun's eyes and laughed crazily: "Oh, that's right! I forgot to tell you, you are going to take the road to heaven.
Our team has fallen into outer space and time, and will never come back!"
As soon as Luo Hu finished speaking, the faces of the saints changed. They looked at each other with pale faces, and a deathly gray color appeared in their eyes.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a strong wind swept across the world, and then a Taoist wearing a white Taoist robe with a blurred face appeared on the ancient battlefield.
Hongjun's face was filled with joy, and he slowly flew to his side, bowing his head and saying, "Hongjun has met Tao Zun!"
Taoist Xiaoyao nodded, turned to look at Luo Hu, and suddenly slapped Hongjun on the chest with an electric palm.
This palm contained the power of the Ten Iron Principles, and was like the full blow of a peak saint. It directly dented Hongjun's chest, and he flew out with blood spitting from his mouth.
Hongjun's eyes showed shock, shock, pain...all kinds of expressions.
The saints standing in the sky were obviously shocked by this scene. First, Luo Hu from the first era came with force, and then Taoist Xiaoyao, who had guarded the Pangu Great Thousand Realm for three eras, suddenly turned against him. This
The scenes happened so suddenly that the saints had no time to reflect.
Yang Mei and Xuan Hu were also shocked, but they were not very fond of Taoist Xiaoyao. Seeing that he suddenly seriously injured Hongjun, they rushed over, helped Hongjun up, and helped him remove the ten irons in his body.
Then the force drove him out.
Hongjun, who suffered two serious injuries and whose strength was greatly reduced, looked at the white figure in disbelief and said: "Why? Why did you betray Pangu Daqianjie?"
"Jie Jie Jie! Look who I am?"
Taoist Xiaoyao laughed strangely, and his voice turned from an old man to as clear as a young man. With a wave of his hand, he wiped away the white mist on his face, and a face exactly like that of Demon Ancestor Luo Hu appeared in front of everyone.
"Rahu!" All the saints exclaimed in unison.
Hongjun, Yangmei and Xuanhu also looked shocked.
"No, it's impossible!" Hongjun almost lost his mind, and his stable Taoist heart fluctuated for the first time.
"Jie Jie Jie, isn't it strange?" White-robed Luohu said with a smile: "After the end of the Second Era, I accidentally returned to the chaotic universe from outside the territory. When I was looking for the foundation of the great road, I actually found the old Xiaoyao.
Things. Moreover, that old guy was affected by the Great Destruction of the Second Era, and his cultivation level is only in the late Saint stage."
"I caught him and wanted to find out where the foundation of the avenue was. Who would have thought that this old guy would destroy his own soul. I tried hard to search for his memory and found that all the memories about the foundation of the avenue were blank. So I
I used the soul-splitting technique to train this old guy into a clone, and planned to use him to find the foundation of the great avenue when the Third Evolutionary Era was destroyed! It's a pity that the success fell short!"
"What a profound calculation!" When all the saints heard this, they were all heartbroken. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!