Xikunlun

The Top of Kunlun

The Demon Ancestor carried his hands on his back, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the world barriers and see through Wuken chaos.

"Old guy who meddled with me!" The Demon Ancestor slowly withdrew his gaze, and a gloomy look appeared in his eyes: "Is the era of saints coming?

"It's a pity that my true body is not here, otherwise it would be the best time to intercept Taiyi at this time!" The Demon Ancestor carried his hands on his back, and a divine light appeared in his eyes.

"Old ancestor, Taiyi is indeed that powerful?" Behind him, a figure in a black robe revealed a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang showed a divine light on his face: "How can you figure out Taiyi's ability?"

"If Gao Zhen from the lower world has gone to Chaos Heaven to listen to the preaching, if you don't take action at this time, when will you wait?" The Demon Ancestor turned his head and looked at the figure in the black robe.

"The barbarians want to forge the strongest bloodline in the world. If they really get what they want, wouldn't all races fall into their trap?" A divine light appeared in the Demon Ancestor's eyes, and his eyes were staring at the figure in the black robe.

The figure in the black robe was silent when she heard this. After a while, she said: "The strongest bloodline is simply nonsense!"

"Are you afraid?" The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly.

"Afraid? Will I be afraid of him?" Hearing this, the figure in black robe looked cold and laughed mockingly.

The Demon Ancestor smiled but said nothing, just staring at him quietly with his eyes.

"Those barbarian tribes, say more but less, say less but less. Killing them will inevitably have great cause and effect! Besides, the barbarians have also been born in the birth of the Daluo True God in recent years, and it is no longer the same as before! What we want to kill is the Dao Fruit, so why should we kill those countless ants? The hands are dirty!" The black-robed figure frowned.

The Demon Ancestor smiled, turned around, and looked into the distance with his hands on his back: "It's up to you! I'm afraid you missed this opportunity and it will be too late to regret it in the future."

Hearing this, the figure in the black robe was silent when he heard this. After a long time, he slowly clenched his hands: "I listen to the ancestor."

"Don't listen to me! This matter is all about your wishes. If you want to kill, you will kill! If you don't want to kill, I will never force you!" The Demon Ancestor said with a smile.

"There are many masters in the human race!" The black-robed figure was silent: "I am afraid I am not able to match my strength alone."

"Sea Clan! All the star gods, I have contacted you. Just wait for you to take action. Star gods from all over the world of the Great Wilderness will take the opportunity to attack! The sea clan will also help you with your help!" The Demon Ancestor whistled slowly on the top of the mountain.

The black-robed figure was silent when he heard this, and later said: "The Blood Sea of ​​Styx is not Yi and others. You need to use the ancestor's God-killing Spear."

The Demon Ancestor smiled when he heard this, grabbed the palm of his hand in the void, and a spear surrounded by black air was held in his hand by him. After looking at it for a while, he threw it to the black-robed figure on the opposite side: "Take it!"

The black-robed figure held the God-killing spear and stroked it for a while, and then said for a long time: "What a cruel innate spiritual treasure."

After the words fell, he jumped away.

The black-robed figure left, the sound of the Demon Ancestor's whistle stopped, and his eyes looked into the distance, and after a long time, he smiled and said, "Gou Manzi, ancestor, I have prepared a big gift for you! An unprecedented big gift! The strongest bloodline? I will never allow it to be born!"

Dong Kunlun

Barbarian tribes

Countless barbarian tribes are practicing in the mountains, or hunting in the mountains, planting rice in the fields, making them a pleasant pastoral landscape, leisurely and comfortable.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, it suddenly became dark, and a big hand appeared out of thin air, covering the void in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and suddenly fell.

"Not good! The enemy attacks!"

A barbarian monk exclaimed, Taiyi and the Golden Immortals looked at the big hand seal in horror, and the light of magical powers burst out from all over their bodies.

Unfortunately, everyone's supernatural powers were turned into nothingness by the big hand seal without getting close to the big hand seal.

"Bang~"

The earth shook, and hundreds of millions of barbarian tribes were bleeding. I don’t know how many golden immortals, three disasters, and ordinary barbarian tribes turned into meat cakes, blood foam, and blood flowing into blood.

"Da Luo! Da Luo! That is a true God of Da Luo! That is a true God of Da Luo! There is a true God of Da Luo! There is a true God of Da Luo!" A true God of Taiyi, who was only half of his body, wailed in despair, and his words were full of helplessness.

The gap between the true god of Daluo and ordinary monks is too big!

It is so big that it cannot be stopped at all, which makes people feel desperate!

"Bang~"

Another big handprint, and countless barbarian tribes turned into gray.

The mountains collapsed, and under the big handprint, it turned into insignificant dust.

"Bold, who dares to offend my barbarians!" A light of Daluo rolled up, the sky rose into the sky, and a divine thunder burst into pieces in his hand, slashing towards the black shadow in the depths of the time and space.

"Is the Barbarian Daluo? It's vulnerable! You didn't go to the Chaos in the Sky to listen, you're unlucky!" The black-robed figure smiled coldly and greeted the innate divine thunder.

The two sides fought ten breaths in an instant, and all kinds of magical powers came and went, and the space collapsed and lightned and thunder continued.

"Bang~" Qionggao was defeated and was bombarded by a blow and fell into the mountains. He looked at the figure in black robe in horror:

"You are the true god of the two-step Daluo! You are the true god of the two-step Daluo!"

"Destroy!" The man in black robe ignored the sky, but slapped out with his palm again, covering the earth with a hundred thousand miles, and slapped at the barbarian tribes.

"Stop!" Qiong Gao did not do any repairs, and suddenly jumped up and stopped the handprints: "This is a barbarian! How can you be so presumptuous! Are you not afraid that my ancestor will pursue it in the future?"

"Daoguo?" The man in black robe smiled coldly: "Then he will come back and wait until he finds me!"

"Puff~"

The God-killing spear came out, like a spiritual snake, which instantly pierced the body of the sky.

The second step of the true God of Daluo is the difference between heaven and earth!

Especially the other party has a innate spiritual treasure in his hand!

Qionggao's body was nailed to the void, and its origin was swallowed by the God-killing spear. Qionggao's eyes were staring at the other party: "Who are you? What kind of hatred do I have with my barbarians? You actually want to destroy my barbarian tribe!"

"Haha, the dead are not worthy of knowing! When death is coming, what else do you have to say?" The man in black robe looked at him slowly, as if he was looking at an ant about to be crushed to death, his eyes full of teasing.

"Haha~" Qionggao looked at the dark god-killing gun. He could feel that his origin was passing and his vitality was constantly swallowed up: "My great wizard Manzu is in the middle of the Heavenly Palace. No matter who you are or what background you have, Manzu will never let you go in the future! Although I die today, I die as my death. In the future, the great wizard will definitely take revenge for me ten times and a hundred times!"

"Haha, it's a pity that you can't see that day!" The black-robed figure looked at him, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "Besides, I have never seen a creature who died under the God-killing Gun who has had a chance to resurrect."

"Bang!"

After the words fell, the corpse of the sky flew out and fell to the ground, falling to the bloody and bloody state.

"kill!"

Starlights flashed between the heaven and earth, and continued to fly around the East Kunlun. Starlights flowed, surrounding the barbarian tribes and starting a carpet-like massacre from the outside.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the river, countless sirens flew up, and the sea army swept over and came to massacre the barbarians.

Heavenly Palace

Thirty-third Heaven

Gao Ming and Gao Jue were sitting in front of the South Heaven Gate and studying the innate Taoist body. Gao Jue suddenly frowned: "Have you heard that there seems to be a shout of killing in the lower world?"

Gao Ming opened his eyes and looked around the lower realm. The next moment he was shocked. The alchemy in his hand fell to the ground and said tremblingly: "That is...that is...that is...barbarians?"

"I heard it right!" Gao Jue was shocked and his face was pale: "Barbarians?"

"The sky is about to collapse! The sky is about to collapse! There is actually the true God of Daluo slaughtering the barbarians! Go to the thirty-third heaven to report to Your Majesty!" Gao Jue stood up tremblingly, feeling his legs weak and his face showed horror.

"The gods of the Heavenly Palace have all gone to the sky to listen to the lecture, and Your Majesty will no longer!" Gao Ming said tremblingly.

"Go to the Eight Scenery Palace! Go to the Eight Scenery Palace! Fuxi and Wa are still there, Fuxi and Wa are still there!" Gao Ming suddenly got up, stumbled all the way, and ran straight towards the Eight Scenery Palace.

Inside the Eight Scenery Palace

Fuxi and Wa are practicing, sitting cross-legged in front of the Eight Treasure Lotus Pond.

At this time, the upper body of the brother and sister had turned into human bodies, but the lower body was still a snake body.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the gate of the Eight Scenery Palace was knocked open, but Gao Ming stumbled into the hall: "Two masters, no good! No good! The barbarians were slaughtered! The barbarians were slaughtered!"

"What!!!" After this statement came, the brother and sister in the Eight Treasure Lotus Pond suddenly turned pale. As if they were struck by lightning, they all turned into human forms in an instant, stopped practicing, stood up from the Eight Treasure Lotus Pond, and looked at Gao Jue who was tilted east and west: "What are you talking about!!!"

"Two big guys, the barbarians in the lower realm have been slaughtered!" Gao Jue said hurriedly.

"Swoosh~"

After the words fell, the two of them had turned into streams of light and disappeared.

Endless Netherworld

In the sea of ​​bloodless

A blood-colored lotus slowly bloomed, swallowing the nutrients in the sea of ​​bloodless blood.

Styx, wearing a blood-colored robe, sat opposite the lotus with expressionless face, quietly watching the lotus grow.

"He has become a saint! He has become a saint!" After a long time, Styx sighed and slowly withdrew his gaze.

"How strange, now the Great Wilderness is peaceful, why does the sea of ​​blood grow stronger for no reason and add countless fresh blood?" At this moment, the Styx was suddenly stunned, and then the next moment, his expression changed wildly: "That's... the blood of the barbarians! Something happened to the barbarians! Something happened to the barbarians!"

Swish ~

After a moment, the Styx suddenly stood up, and the next moment, it turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sky, heading towards the outside world.

Great wasteland

Dong Kunlun

The earth collapses and mountains

The sky is dark

Blood was rolling and the wind was bleak.

There is endless murderous intent between heaven and earth, and endless miserable evil spirit flows.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" The eighth prince laughed smugly, slapped out with his palm, and a mountain fell and flew out. I don't know how many barbarian tribes were killed.

A barbarian golden immortal was smashed into meat paste by the mountain.
Chapter completed!