The huge purple jade three-flowered snakes gathered in groups, forming a bright purple ocean, and rushed toward the heaven.
In an instant, even the air became more and more oppressive.
The endless poisonous water spread wantonly, and dripped into every corner.
As the spirit essence continues to surge, the venom rises from bottom to top, turning into countless purple lights swaying in the air, rendering the entire Nantianmen particularly weird.
The majestic and vast charm swept out, turning the heaven into a dilapidated thatched hut, looking increasingly shaky.
The purple jade three-flowered snake's body is tough and powerful, and its strangulation power is terrifying. Wherever it goes, even the void is shattered, and it is filled with turbulent turbid currents.
The immortals of the Lei tribe led by Wen Zhong were unable to stop such a majestic killing attack. They just activated a little thunder, and the team was completely penetrated, and fell heavily like a broken sack.
Looking at the battlefield with lingering fear, Wen Zhong spat out blood, and the fear in his eyes was fully exposed.
The snakes swarmed in and tore apart the Nantianmen at lightning speed.
This building, which symbolized the prosperity of heaven, was nothing but ashes and smoke in a flash of lightning.
The four generals of the Demon Family guarding Nantianmen were livid and their eyes widened with anger, but they were not willing to scold Patriarch Pan Wang, a top powerhouse, at all.
The unruliness of the past has disappeared without a trace.
The great victory in the first battle shocked the immortals who fought against Heaven.
Everyone's initial uneasiness turned into a high-spirited battle, and the spells were instantly activated to follow.
All kinds of killing methods, colorful and colorful, formed an endless rainbow ocean, and continued to wash away towards the heaven.
The flavor of death and slaughter swept through and rippled out.
"Asshole!"
Seeing Nantianmen being destroyed and reduced to powder, Haotian's anger was rising.
His eyes widened, green light appeared in his palm, and he could vaguely feel the sharpness, as if he could cut everything in the world in half.
"Don't be anxious," the Queen Mother standing nearby warned.
Then, the Queen Mother waved her hand gently.
A male immortal holding a green sword came riding on the clouds.
This is a middle-aged man with a jade-like crown, wearing crisp and elegant Taoist robes, and looking like a quiet and inactive person.
His eyes were deep, and while he was strolling in the courtyard, there was a lot of arguing behind him.
The bright and transparent cyan light continued to burst out in the palm, and finally turned into a verdant branch, causing many heavenly immortals present to look slightly sideways.
The male immortal was only in the early stage of a quasi-sage, but he exuded such a mysterious aura that even Ancestor Pan Wang became fearful in his heart.
"Who's coming?"
Ancestor Panwang's eyes were slightly wary. He looked at the male immortal in front of him and felt familiar, but he couldn't pronounce his name.
"My name is Donghua!"
The male fairy's eyes are deep and cold.
In an instant, the heaven and earth changed with the wind and clouds.
The green light overwhelmed the sky and turned into an extremely sharp sword, heading towards Ancestor Pan Wang to kill him.
The flavor of death floated out, destroying mountains and rivers into powder.
The strong wind blew on Patriarch Panwang's face, causing his white hair to sway, revealing his cloudy eyes.
Seeing the killing methods coming towards him, Patriarch Pan Wang did not panic at all, but instead showed an extremely arrogant smile.
"It turns out to be Prince Dong."
The thick poisonous water slowly seeped into the battlefield.
The violent poison rots everything it touches.
A huge python swam out of the poisonous water.
The body of the python is like a giant dragon, with a majestic appearance, but its head is like a green bull.
The python's eyes are like two copper bells. When they widen, the world trembles. Its huge body covers the sky and the sun, as if it can absorb all the brilliance that pervades the world.
The python let out a strange roar, and then faced the killing methods displayed by Emperor Donghua directly.
The huge body is indestructible, blocking all attacks like a fortress.
The invincible and invincible killing methods have no effect in front of the giant python.
After the sonorous and powerful impact, the killing phenomenon disappeared completely like sparks in the sky.
Seeing such a strange poisonous beast, Emperor Donghua frowned slightly and felt an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.
After the Battle of Kunlun, the life and death of Duke Dong disappeared, and Emperor Donghua's incomplete soul was replenished, allowing him to break through to the quasi-sage realm under the protection of heaven.
I originally thought that through this battle, I would become famous and suppress Panwang Ancestor to increase his reputation, but I didn't expect that the other party would be so ruthless.
Thinking of this, Emperor Donghua suddenly felt a little troubled.
However, he did not feel the slightest flinch, but instead became more and more eager to fight.
"It is said that Patriarch Pan Wang is an all-powerful veteran. Now, let me, Donghua, see what the pinnacle being of the ancient times is capable of."
Emperor Donghua was not afraid, and the aura surged behind his back, gathering the steaming phenomena of countless sword blades, turning into a huge wheel of light that continued to rotate.
Emperor Donghua held a sharp blade, with brilliant flames dancing in his eyes, and slashed at Taibai Mountain again.
The sword light displayed this time was not as sharp as it was in the beginning, but instead was gentle and bright, as elegant and unique as the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and you could vaguely feel the bleak charm coming towards you.
It's like the unique feeling of loneliness during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Ancestor Pan Wang frowned slightly and urged the giant python to attack again in the direction of the heaven.
However, the moment it touched the sword light, the giant python's body began to decay and wither, and its scales gradually shattered.
Kong Wu's powerful body became extremely old in the blink of an eye, exuding the aura of death from the inside out.
This sword technique is not aimed at the physical body, but at lifespan!
Many strong men present took a breath of air when they saw this.
In an instant, the heroes' belief in attacking Heaven suddenly became wavering.
The two factions of good and evil are united and united. The purpose of attacking the heaven is to fight for the flat peach.
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For them, this is an irresistible character.
After all, those who can join this battle are all old guys with a short life span.
They don't want to use up their few lifespans in the battle with Emperor Donghua.
The panic gradually spread, and the enthusiasm that had lifted all boats suddenly dropped to the freezing point.
The heroes entrenched in Taibai Mountain looked towards the direction of the heaven, their eyes were somewhat fearful, and they were no longer as impassioned as they were at the beginning.
The huge body of the giant python is like an endless mountain, exuding the charm of decay and dryness.
The light of flesh and blood gradually faded away, replaced by oldness and dryness.
Many tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the python's body that blocked out the sky and sun, as if lightning suddenly appeared during a thunderstorm, spreading to the entire body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After about three to five breaths, the giant python split into pieces and slowly disappeared into smoke.
The smell of decay continued to spread in the air, causing the heroes present to feel a deep chill in their hearts.
They were scared.
When the immortals in heaven saw the scene on the battlefield, they couldn't help but raise their arms and shout, showing their joyful appearance.
They rushed around telling each other, summoning information, and singing praises to Emperor Donghua.
After the dust settled on the Conferred God Tribulation, the situation in Heaven was not as good as it was at the beginning.
Not only did Manjusri embarrass the Heavenly Court several times, but even the other quasi-sages in the prehistoric era secretly made trouble for the Heavenly Court.
Let this behemoth that was supposed to guard the Three Realms be reduced to a laughing stock for both good and evil.
In the imagination of the immortals in heaven, the life of a high-ranking official and a rich salary did not appear. Instead, they fell into a miserable and embarrassing situation, which made everyone feel somewhat resentful in their hearts.
Now, Emperor Donghua goes upstream, facing the famous Ancestor Panwang without fear. With a flip of his palm, the sword light ravages the nine states, completely disintegrating the opponent's offensive.
Such a bright and ferocious killing method caused the world to change color slightly.
In an instant, the military morale in the Heavenly Court camp was greatly boosted.
The worry in the eyes of the immortals entrenched in the Lingxiao Palace disappeared without a trace, replaced by high-spirited fighting spirit.
In comparison, the heroes of Taibai Mountain seemed a little sluggish.
Many strong men took two steps back in unison, pushing forward defensive measures to support the colorful front.
They were afraid that the sword light would penetrate continuously and rob them of their remaining life span.
"Haha, you think you have inherited Dong Wanggong's little skills and want to fight against the ancestor?"
Ancestor Panwang's eyes were full of disdain.
He raised his head, his eyes full of arrogance and domineering, his pale hair flying freely in the cold wind, showing his immense pride.
In an instant, the entire sky was rendered a noble purple, as if broken purple jade were quietly scattered in the depths of the heaven. The continuous sea of clouds changed instantly, and countless purple meteors as fast as lightning appeared in it.
Ancestor Pan Wang suddenly clenched his fist towards the depths of the sky, and meteors exploded one after another in the void. The one after another destruction caused the heavenly camp to instantly collapse.
Before the immortals in Heaven could react, they were knocked away by the terrifying explosion.
Emperor Donghua frowned and was about to use his means to resist, but he found that from unknown time, many colorful threads were slowly running along his body.
These silk threads are as soft as nothing. As the blood flows, they quickly spread throughout the limbs and bones. They contain extremely terrifying toxins, as if they are waiting for Patriarch Pan Wang to detonate them and turn them into countless life-threatening talismans, directly robbing life spans.
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"What's this?"
Donghua secretly thought something bad.
He tried to push the aura, trying to force the threads out of his body, but he was instantly counterattacked.
Many flesh buds extend from both ends of the silk thread, which are rooted deep in the flesh and blood. Every time it moves, it pulls the internal organs, causing severe pain and making Emperor Donghua's face become extremely pale.
Seeing the other party's embarrassed appearance, Patriarch Panwang showed a faint smile on his lips.
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