Although the Three Pure Ones stopped the quasi-saints of the Flame Clan, they were also unable to kill these quasi-saints.

The leader of the Yan clan raised his four arms and shouted angrily: "Yan clan man! Pass the great fortune of the Tao to my ancestors!"

His voice not only resounded throughout the battlefield, but also could be heard in the entire fairy world, deafening.

Hundreds of millions of creatures of the Flame clan sacrificed their own luck, and light rainbows flew out from their bodies, all rushing towards the leader of the Flame clan. The scene was magnificent and shone on the dark space.

Because the leader of the Yan clan retreated outside the immortal world, the Three Pure Ones could not hurt him.

The Three Pure Ones frowned.

The quasi-saints of the Immortal World who had just rested for a while will kill again, so that the leader of the Flame Clan cannot become stronger.

...

The power of the Three Pure Ones quickly spread throughout the fairy world, which made all living beings feel relieved. Fortunately, there are such powerful people in the fairy world.

Han Jue has been watching the battle, delaying his practice.

This is not a problem.

Han Jue silently took out the book of doom and sighed: "The dark forbidden Lord has been saved again, and fame and fortune have been taken over by you and other saints. I will take the blame, alas."

How could there be such a low-key savior as I am in the world!

Han Jue began to curse and said that he would not die.

Five days later.

Han Jue's life span began to decline. In just five days, countless casualties were killed and injured in the battle on the edge of the fairy world, and his karma soared into the sky.

The quasi-saints of the Yan clan began to lead the team to attack separately, which caused the Three Pure Land Saint Ancestor to be unable to take care of all the enemies. A team of quasi-saints of the Yan clan had already entered the fairy world, and the leader was a quasi-saint with as many as fifty under his command.

The fairy world is in chaos!

All the saints were troubled by it. The morale of the Yan clan was too strong, even stronger than the sentient beings in the fairy world. They charged like crazy. As long as they were still alive, they would not be able to escape a hundred battles!

Han Jue did not follow the fairy world, and his eyes were fixed on his attribute panel and emails.

One trillion years of life span!

Ten trillion years!

A million years!

Five million years!

【Your enemy will not perish because of your curse, and the heart of Tao will be damaged】

continue!

Since you want to curse, then take it away in one wave, and it is best to shock the Guixu Divine Realm!

Han Jue's eyes were fierce and he cursed with all his strength.

Eight million trillion years!

One trillion years!

Two trillion years!

[Your enemy will not perish because of your curse, your luck will be disordered, and your soul will be damaged]

【Your enemy is attacked by your friend Xitian Ancestor and is seriously injured】

Um?

Is the ancestor Xitian back?

Han Jue stopped immediately. Since the ancestor Xitian took action, he would not have to waste his life.

He looked up and saw that outside the heavenly way, the space where the Tao does not perish is broken, endless chaotic thunder intertwined, the Tao's aura was rapidly fading, and he felt another vast and boundless aura.

Ancestor Xitian!

The ancestor came back at the critical moment of the Heavenly Dao!

The Saint Lord Xuandu also discovered this and waved his sleeves directly to destroy the Yan clan base camp that was staying outside the heavenly way.

Tens of millions of Flame creatures turned into ashes one after another, without any resistance.

The creatures that had been dead fell after they looked at the flying ashes in front of them and fell into despair.

The despair did not last long. In less than three breaths, tens of millions of creatures in the Flame Clan died, and even a trace of residual soul was left. It can be seen that the Saint of Xuandu took action with anger and endured it for a long time.

In the fairy world.

The leader of the Yan clan who was still fighting felt something, and turned around suddenly, his eyes instantly turned red.

"No"

The flame clan roared at the top of his lungs, and he quickly waved four spears, and the rolling waves of flames drowned countless practitioners in the fairy world.

Not only him, but other powerful people of the Fire Clan also discovered the situation behind him.

"The Yan clan has no way to escape. Once we go out, we will be slaughtered by the saints!"

"My sons! We can only kill to the end!"

"The Yan clan is self-improvement and is not afraid of death!"

"kill"

The leader of the Yan clan roared, and his momentum soared, alarming the entire fairy world!

The earth in the boundless fairy world trembled violently, as if the world was about to die!

The Three Pure Ones snorted coldly, and with both hands, the three great divine shadows appeared in front of him, each holding a sword, slashing away. The three-color sword energy of blue, black and white burst out, densely filled the world, flooding the leader of the flame clan.

The powerful people in the fairy world felt that the Flame Clan outside the Heavenly Way was eliminated by the saints, and they were all excited and tried their best to fight again.

Han Jue is following the email.

pity!

Dao Budai was just seriously injured and was not killed!

The ancestor was still a little short of it, and he couldn't kill this guy. Han Jue had a lifespan of 20 trillion years!

The more Han Jue thought about it, the more depressed he became.

no.

You must take away the Tao without losing it.

Although the two-star hatred is not high, this guy has always wanted to destroy the way of heaven. If the way of heaven is gone, Han Jue will be in danger.

Han Jue took out the book of doom and continued to curse.

Five days later.

His life span began to decline, and at the same time, the Fire Clan was already at the end of his strength.

The weakest living creatures of the Yan clan are also the Daluo Golden Immortal, with less than 300 people.

They had no way to escape and could only fight to the death.

To the north of the fairy world, the earth was dyed red with flesh and blood, and blood was raining in the sky.

The leader of the Yan clan stood on the earth like a huge peak, towering into the clouds, above the sea of ​​clouds, he was surrounded by thousands of powerful people in the fairy world, and even the existence of the divine realm dared to surround him!

The leader of the Yan clan was covered in blood, gasping for breath, and his scarlet eyes were filled with anger.

"The Yan clan... was defeated..."

The leader of the Yan clan felt sad.

After the immortal world knew that it was about to win, they were all extremely excited and crazily mocking the Fire Clan.

"Just you dare to invade the fairy world?"

"What kind of Fire Clan, I haven't heard of it at all!"

"Hmph, where are the saints who protect you? Have you run away?"

"Poor, do you really think that the way of heaven can be destroyed by your race?"

"Cut off his head and put it on the edge of the fairy world to warn Chaos those hidden races!"

...

Although this battle was short, the deaths and injuries in the fairy world were no less than those in the Yan clan. At least tens of billions of creatures died. The surging anger filled the hearts of every participant.

Even if the Yan clan surrenders, it is useless!

The Yan clan doesn't plan to surrender either!

In the distance, Da Santian spoke, "Holy Ancestor, why don't you kill him?"

His words were approved by other quasi-saints, and he did not understand what the Three Pure Holy Ancestors were waiting for.

The Three Pure Ones did not answer and stared at the leader of the Yan clan calmly.

The leader of the Yan clan smiled sadly and said, "That's it! Come and kill! See if I can pull a few more poor Daluo who has culled the back!"
To be continued...