Chapter 683: The top second generations of the prehistoric era
The first battlefield of gods and demons is under the direct jurisdiction of the Daluotian United Front Department.
This is the main battlefield for the battle between the ancient world of truth and the devil in space and time.
The battle here is destined to be more intense than in the Journey to the West universe.
In the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, demons fell like rain.
The bridge between heaven and earth connecting the two worlds was destroyed and rebuilt, broken and rebuilt again.
Countless timelines derived from the two eternal true worlds were destroyed.
The dojo where He Fang Daluo was stationed was in chaos.
"Yue'er, freeze that time!"
"good!"
The crisp bells tinkled, and the moonlight shone in the sky.
Emperor Twelveth Month threw out the laurel branch in his hand.
An arrow with a silver-white tail was immobilized.
"I hate it when people point arrows at me!"
Emperor Jiu glanced coldly at the void, and he gave a fortune to Heaven and summoned seventy-two yellow scarf warriors.
These yellow turban warriors are all tall, ferocious, broad-shouldered and round-waisted.
"Call around!"
Seventy-two yellow scarf warriors joined forces to seal the void, blocking the guy who was hiding his head and showing his tail.
"Come!"
Emperor Jiu stretched out his hand and made a move, and the light flew into the sky, intertwined in the clouds, and turned into a pagoda.
The tower is nine stories high and has a five-cornered hanging bell, which is called Zhenyao.
Its body is as delicate and smooth as jade, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the sunlight pours down, creating a dreamlike picture on the white jade wall.
In the scroll, there are demon gods imprisoned by heavy chains.
They seem to be at the junction of yin and yang, existing between life and death, and disillusionment. As the true fire of the sun burns, the luck and Tao of these demons are peeled off inch by inch, and they are continuously reflected in the demon mirror on the top of the tower.
"kill!"
The Demon Suppression Tower flew out and crushed everything.
The true fire of the sun never ceases.
Boom!!
The devil appears, his shape is like a dove, and he sings with his neck drawn up, which is very shrill and shrill, like the wail of the nine ghosts, and like the curse of thousands of souls.
The dove spreads its wings, stirring up the tide of chaos, and the harsh sound waves turn and sway gently.
Emperor Jiu's expression remained unchanged, his heavenly merits and virtues formed blue clouds, and golden flowers fell down.
"The bright moon shines brightly, and its path is full of light. I pray a mantra now to sweep away all the bad luck. The lunar star protects me.
The three souls are stable, and the seven souls are not harmed. The five treasures of the divine realm are as solid as gold. The interior of Huangting, no disasters and no harm..."
Not far away, Emperor Twelve Months made a secret, using curses to curses, instantly breaking the demon's magical power.
She brushed the laurel branch in her hand, and the light flowed like water, sweeping the dove down into the long river of time.
Boom!!
The demon god's true form was billions in size. He rushed out of the river of time, crashed through the demon-suppressing tower, and soared through time and space.
A small flag lowered, boundless blood covered the sky, and the killing intent from all directions almost solidified.
Endless waves of chaos pile up, drowning everything.
Di Jiu frowned slightly, and the Demon Suppressing Tower suddenly emitted a bright light.
Such murderous intent never came close to him, and with just a stamp of his feet, the tide of chaos subsided.
"Where to go!"
Emperor Jiu strode like a meteor, chasing after him relentlessly.
The dove demon swayed the little bloody flag.
But seeing the murderous aura evolving immeasurably in this chaos, in this murderous aura world, everything in the sky and on the earth has disappeared, only boundless blood is churning endlessly, as if it is being squeezed in from all sides.
"snort!"
Dijiu made another great achievement.
Thirty-six yellow scarf warriors reappear.
Including the previous ones, there are a total of 108 statues, firmly locking this piece of time and space.
The Yellow Turban Warriors are created by heaven, with infinite strength, they obey the call and work hard without complaining.
He can be called the ultimate tool man, and many gods like him.
The more merits are given, the stronger the Yellow Turban Warrior becomes!
As the current Sun God, the most important thing that Emperor Jiu lacks is merit.
Such a arrogant style of play really made the opposing demon very angry.
"Damn."
Jiu Niao's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he naturally knew that there were limits to a product of heaven like the Yellow Turban Hercules.
As soon as the time is up, he will leave immediately.
All he has to do now is delay.
The longer the time, the better for him.
However.
After dragging and dragging, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"Who can tell me how many merits this boy has?!" Demon God Xuejiu became angry in shame.
Isn't merit a very rare thing in your ancient world?
Why does it seem like this guy’s merits can’t be used up!
Seeing the one hundred and eight yellow scarf warriors changing again, he could no longer hold his breath.
The bloody tide surged.
Demon God Xuejiu rushed towards Emperor Jiu with the thought of death.
And the more they fight, the more fierce they become, and the more they kill, the more prosperous they become!
boom!!!
Emperor Jiu suddenly pushed out the demon-suppressing tower in his hand, knocking the murderous world into pieces.
He commanded the Yellow Turban warriors to surround the Demon God Blood Dove, not giving him a chance to get close.
"Beat me to death!"
The yellow scarf warriors transformed into three heads and six arms, all of them were brave and invincible, and furiously dealt with the demon blood dove.
The blood dove shattered one yellow scarf warrior after another.
But they still appeared one after another, with no fear of death, punch after punch, beating the blood dove until the demon god's body could hardly reassemble.
"receive!"
The Demon Suppression Tower fell and took away the dying Demon God.
Under the calcining of the true fire of the sun, the luck and Tao belonging to the Demon God Blood Dove were peeled off inch by inch, and were continuously being smelted in the Demon Suppression Tower.
"Well done, Ninth Brother!"
Di Twelve Moon smiled, and then she rushed into the original world of Xuejiu.
Under the illumination of the lunar moon, the entire world fell silent and turned into ruins, cutting off the possibility of the blood dove's recovery.
"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Twelve, you did a good job!"
Dressed in green and wielding a sword, with Ruyi in her hand and a cloud flag hanging on her back, the dashing and heroic Dragon Girl Xi looked at the two brothers and sisters with a smile on her face.
"Sister!"
When Emperor Twelve met Long Nuxi, his eyes lit up.
While receiving the greeting, Di Jiu asked: "Isn't Senior Sister stationed at Mengjin Ferry? That is the intersection of several major battlefields, and it is over so soon?"
"It's over long ago."
"If not, how could I have left my post without authorization and met you?"
Long Nuxi was very excited, and she said with joy, "With me and my sister here, everything will be fine."
"There is no need to garrison Mengjindu now."
"Oh?" The brother and sister looked at each other, and then they received updated battlefield information from Da Luotian.
The entire Mengjin Ferry, including several major battlefields nearby, has become a void and has been destroyed.
"No wonder Senior Sister said there is no need to keep guard."
Di Jiu couldn't laugh or cry.
"By the way, where is Senior Sister Chen'er?" Di Twelve asked.
"Of course I'm going to support other battlefields."
Long Nuxi smiled and said: "Uncle Xuandu took Tianlu to hunt down the demon god, so I, my sister, and Ling'er each chose a direction to provide support."
"I didn't expect you to move so fast."
Wow~~
Ripples appeared in the void, and the five high priests of the Spirit Clan, Yuze, Yuyuan, Yujing, Xiyi, and Yunlai, caught up with Long Nuxi.
"Little Lord!"
Priest Yuze was the first black bear to follow Mingyu when Lingdi was founded. He respectfully presented the clan's treasure - the gourd of good fortune - to Long Nuxi.
"Have all those timelines been cleared?"
"yes!"
Long Nuxi cast an appreciative look. She put the gourd into her sleeve and said, "Let's go to the next place!"
Afterwards, Long Nuxi said hello to Emperor Jiu and Emperor Twelve Yue, waved away the cloud flag, and led the Spirit Clan away.
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"啷啷啷~~"
A divine chain exuding the aura of immortality was stained with blood, and the endless secrets of Hunyuan were engraved on it. A demon god raised his arms, grabbed the chain, and attacked in all directions.
"Roar!"
A violent roar came from the long river of the avenue, followed by a Yunguan Taoist. He pulled the chain fiercely and waved several golden lights with his backhand.
The shrill screams echoed endlessly, and a thick arm attached to the iron chain fell into the long river, and the waves rolled up and fell, completely annihilating it.
"kill!"
A long river has no beginning and no end, as if time and space are fixed by it.
It rushed out from the void, its irreversible power shattered all obstacles along the way, and the chaotic avenue became even more chaotic because of its appearance.
"kill!"
Another group of people arrived.
The sword is in the shape of seven stars, coming and going vertically and horizontally, breaking the taboo of time and space.
He is wearing a Tai Chi robe, holds a lamp in his left hand, holds a sword in his right hand, and has a purple, gold and red gourd tied around his waist.
This Taoist is extremely heroic, with a majestic body, a pair of eyes that shine like cold stars, and two curved eyebrows as thick as ink, and when he breathes and breathes, he stirs up the energy of thousands of feet high in the clouds.
"Come so fast?"
Demon God Qing Zhe saw the Taoist and his pupils shrank suddenly.
He cursed in his heart: "Jiyuan, this loser, can't hold it back even for a moment!"
Compared to his anger, Taoist Yunguan was overjoyed.
"Uncle Xuandu, you go block the one in front, I'll take care of these two!"
"good!"
But when he saw the handle of the bucket pointing north in the sky, Xuandu chased after it.
"You arrogant boy, you are waiting for me so much?"
The demon god holding the divine chain was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tianlu with a playful look.
Demon God Qing Zhe curled his lips and said: "Wu Shang, they are humiliating us!"
"Then should we beat him to death?"
"Deserves to be beaten to death!"
Demon God Wushang smiled broadly.
The two demon gods were so fierce that they refused to escape and came to attack them instead.
Tian Lu smiled happily, smiling happier than them.
boom!
Beside Tianlu were three thousand lotus flowers in full bloom.
Its petals are either red like sand, or purple like sandalwood, or black like ink, or pure white like snow. The red lotus is charming, the purple lotus is noble, the black lotus is strange, and the white lotus is holy.
Lotus flowers are flying all over the sky, combining with the Bagua symbols to form a barrier.
"Just don't run away!"
He whispered, and the Heavenly Light Divine Sword in his hand lit up, cutting off the chain that stretched in front of him.
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"Little brother Guigu, you are really persistent towards your sister!"
The demon god Senluo has outstanding grace. She stands in the void, showing her elegance with every frown and smile.
But there was no concealment of the murderous intent in his eyes, and he raised his hand to blast Xuandu into the void.
Boom!!
The laws are surging, the divine power is rolling, like the sea surging, like thunder rushing.
"I am currently short of a medicinal guide for my alchemy. I wonder if you can give me some noodles and take a walk in my Bagua furnace?"
A chilling air lingered between Xuandu's brows, and his voice was cold and emotionless.
Facing her attack, the seven-star sword light turned sharply.
The sword has a constant shape but no regular form. The sword is one sword but has countless moves.
In an instant, the sky reflected seven stars, the handle of the bucket pointed north, the long sword jumped out of the cage, transcending life and death, everything changed!
One sword is the pinnacle!
"Um?!"
A ray of sword light broke through the many obstacles and slashed over.
Demon God Senluo's expression changed for several breaths. Looking around, the sea of laws was completely boiling.
She raised her sleeves and swept away, violent energy raged in the void, and the rolling divine power annihilated thousands of sword lights.
But the next moment, the heroic Taoist wielded the Seven Star Sword and came straight towards him.
There is a lamp of Hunyuan in front of him. The lamp hides the fire of yin and yang and illuminates the eight extreme heavens.
The lamp is nine inches high, and it clearly changes eight scenes.
There is the vast ocean manifesting itself in chaos and chaos; there are mountains that surpass Kunyue and suppress it, and their power is immeasurable; there are bells and flowers that are so beautiful that they lean on the sky and shake the heavens and the earth;
There is the moon and the sun, which are shocking and overlapping; there is the Yao light that is illusory and blurry, like dew and lightning;
There are water mist rolling back, making people addicted; there are clouds and neon abyss shaking, colorful; there are stars in the fallen world, vast and murderous intentions are hidden.
The eight sceneries are endlessly changing and the murderous potential is endless.
Golden, bright, and dim;
Like divine light, like fairy light, its majesty is brilliant.
Seeing this, Demon God Senluo took out a tambourine and kept beating it.
The first blow, the evil spirit descended mysteriously
The second blow, thousands of thunders raged
The third time, the starry sky storm swelled
The fourth time, the purple light is as bright as the sea.
…
The two fought for a long time, from the battlefields of the two realms to the frontiers of the universe. The pressure of the avenue spread wildly, causing countless ripples of chaos.
"Go!"
Xuandu hit the devil on the shoulder with a diamond bracelet.
The demon god was hit by this holy weapon of merit and was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat and screamed on the spot.
Xuandu's eyes flashed, and the purple, gold and red gourd suddenly lit up.
"Demon God Senluo!"
"ah?"
Demon God Senluo blurted out his exclamation at the right time.
Feeling the irresistible suction coming from her, she felt like she was dying.
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Thunderclouds gathered in the surrounding sky.
Thirty-six thunder drums shook the sky and the earth.
Long Nuchen is wearing armor and has a cold face.
"Array up!"
But in the vast place, black clouds appear in the blue sky.
The dragon sings in the sky, the drum beats, and the heavenly gate opens wide.
Behind the Tianmen are the Linwu Longtang and Beiquezhu Palace, which are magnificent.
The gods of the Thunder Department are all dressed in blue clouds, and their luck is in the canopy.
"kill!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Each of the thirty-six Heavenly Lords of the Thunder Department holds a thunder drum.
"Rumble, rumble..."
The sky is dim, and the sky behind the black sky is the sky at this moment, like a pool of thunder liquid boiling, thunderclouds condensed to the extreme, roaring and roaring together.
The power of thunder shook the heavens, and the long rivers were filled with thunder.
"drink!"
There is a supreme god and demon who shoots purple light with his eyes. His body is hundreds of millions of meters tall. He releases a cone of light from his hand as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. It travels through time and space and travels in all directions.
"Where to go!"
A broad sword was pressed down in the air.
Wind chimes are blocked at the other end.
Behind him, Qingyun stretches.
She leads the Nandou Six Division, which is high in the sky.
Shi Ji, the head of the Sixth Division, was among them.
I saw him holding Ziwu Jue with his hands, holding each other on his lower abdomen, with a solemn look on his face, and chanting Xuanzhang.
Behind her, three immortals with bright gray beards and childish faces have crane-like temples.
The birthday boy is the Master of Tiansushi. He is seen holding a star chip, wearing a Taoist robe with fluttering clouds, silk ribbons tied around his waist, and a star turban on his head.
Lu Xing is the head of Tianlu Division. The one in the middle is holding Ruyi, strong and majestic, and has a treasure basket hanging on his waist.
Next in line is the Chief of Tianfu Division, Fuxing. He has a broad forehead, a peach in one hand, a staff in the other, and a treasure gourd tied around his waist.
After that, there are the Yisuan Xing Lord of the Tiantong Division, the Du'e Star Lord of the Tianshu Division, the Shengxing Lord of the Tianji Division, and more than 3,700 immortals and gods from the Six Divisions.
Liusi Xingjun may perform magic formulas with his hands or recite mantras orally.
They angrily yelled: "Poor devil, where are you going?!"
"Pomo, where to go?!"
The six immortals and gods scolded in unison.
The avenues trembled and visions abounded.
The sound of prayers sounded, and the endless tide of spiritual energy from heaven and earth swarmed in, and the pure energy of blessing was like the vast ocean, gathering in the surrounding sky.
There are billions of divine seals circulating, and the four golden chains of heaven and earth, black and yellow, extend from the four corners of the sky, criss-crossing the sky, traveling across the heavens, overflowing the four seas and eight wastes, and touching the extreme ends of the heaven and earth.
In an instant, the clear light of blessing illuminated the heavens.
The supreme demon god's way forward was blocked and his way back was cut off, and all evil aspects suddenly appeared.
"Want to self-destruct? You're too cheap!"
Long Nuchen waved her command flag.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Thirty-six thunder drums shake the world, the thunder is like the sea, and the thunder dragon is as angry!
"kill!"
The wind chimes also waved their hands.
The 3,700 immortals and gods of Nandou Liusi used the power of their prayers to turn billions of divine seals upside down, and their killing spree was astonishing!
Boom~~~
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"This is too cruel!"
Kong Xuanyuan looked at the battle at Shenxiao Mansion and shook his head slightly.
"Is this still cruel? Brother, look at that!"
Jin Peng raised his lips angrily in the direction of the eight Golden Crow Princes, where huge golden clouds of merit filled the void.
Eight Golden Crow princes seized a world bridge.
The void fortress composed of thousands of yellow scarf warriors was like a meat grinding machine, beating the invading demons until they were unable to fight back.
Jin Peng lamented: "This means that Wukong has not come, otherwise with his merits of mending the sky, he would be able to kill all the powers of heaven and earth!"
Kong Xuan nodded in agreement.
In fact, they have many merits.
It's just that the two brothers don't intend to imitate the brothers of the Emperor's family.