Beiqi surrounded Jiuding and started a battle with Bo Xun. Here, the blue and white sword light in Minghe's hands rotated, killing the world, and the Shura demonic way that destroyed all living beings suddenly appeared, breaking all the wind, snow, thunder and Xia Yang scorching sun floating around Di Qing.

The Styx here is not a clone fused with the embryo of a true dragon, but the true body of the ancient world. When the Demon Ancestor Luohu moved the true bodies of Chilu and Beiqi to the Great Wilderness, the true body of the Styx was also at the same time.

The torn barrier between the two realms came to the wilderness.

The flow of time between the Great Desolate World and the Prehistoric World has become extremely chaotic due to the barrier of the Chaos Void. Although it was less than 10,000 years since Beiqi and others came to the Great Desolate World, 130,000 years have passed in the Prehistoric World.

During this period of time, Ming He has perfected the seven-door Daluo method he created, and the cultivation that has been suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years has exploded, not only crossing the barrier between the Taiyi realm and Daluo Daojun, but also

He directly reached the pinnacle of the Da Luo realm, and once again fought against Moji Demon Lord, the Demon Mountain was shaken by the battle between the two. Finally, under the order of Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, the two ended the fight in a draw.

Not only Styx, but the three remaining direct disciples of Demon Ancestor Luohu, Demon Lord Dragon Prison, Demon Lord Qingge, and Demon Lord Baifu have also been promoted to the realm of Daluo, becoming veritable Demon Lords with far-reaching fame!

Of course, although the promotion of these four people was shocking, it was reasonable, and the other two things made countless creatures in the prehistoric world once again feel the spiritual shock.

Daozu Hongjun and Yujing Mountain preached the Great Dao. In the last hundred years of his sermon, the aura of merit and virtue descended from heaven. Daozu Hongjun's cultivation level, which had already reached the ultimate level of Daluo, instantly broke through and reached the realm of Hunyuan.

At the same time, Demon Ancestor Luohu began to integrate the fate of the Demon Sect. With his own power, Demon Ancestor Luohu first went to the Nightmare Sea and the Palace of Four Ghosts, defeated the Yinming Demon Lord, and drove him out of the western land. Then,

The incarnation of the Yuan Shen came to Mount Nuo and Qingling Demon Palace, and joined forces with Demon Lord Yuanhui, one of the three major demon lords, to severely injure Demon Lord Jiuyan and drive him out of the western land.

Since then, the Demon Sect has monopolized the fate of the entire Western Continent. Demon Ancestor Luohu sat alone on the top of the Demon Mountain to refine this huge destiny, and finally was promoted to the Hunyuan realm at the same time as Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

In Hunyuan, the vitality is not divided, and chaos becomes one, which is the beginning of vitality.

For monks who have achieved this level, the magic power in their bodies will gradually move closer to the energy of chaos, embracing the two poles of yin and yang, and containing the five elements and four phenomena.

All kinds of spells are no longer bound to the heart, and the distinction between Tao and Demon can no longer be used on this person. Because Hunyuan can turn the body according to the heart, whether it is pure spiritual energy or turbid demonic energy, it is nothing but the relationship between yin and yang.

Otherwise, the Hunyuan Power can master the Qi of Hunyuan and can transform Yin and Yang at will. It is not difficult to open a cave in the chaos, let alone change the foundation of one's own immortals and demons.

It is precisely because the body of Demon Ancestor Luohu has been promoted to the Hunyuan realm that the clone of the Killing Demon Ancestor far away in the wilderness can so easily suppress Di Qing, Ying Zi and others. You must know that although Ying Zi and others are only in the Great Thousand World

Da Luo Daojun in the world, but the difference from the prehistoric world is not too big, and if the body of Demon Ancestor Luo Hu has not yet advanced to the Hunyuan realm, then even if he can suppress Ying Zi and others, it will not be as easy as now.

As a true Daluo Demon Lord, and the one who created the seven-door Daluo method, Styx's own combat power is extremely high, and he definitely belongs to the top group in the Daluo realm. Now he holds two heavenly weapons, The entire body of the Styx River was surrounded by a blue and white sword light that divided life and death, a bloody ocean swallowed all living beings, and a huge dragon held up a statue of the demon king Asura. Two thousand demon king arms took turns to smash it down, making Di Qing look ugly and could only Constantly avoiding and struggling to cope.

"The red light shines brightly in the three realms. It nurtures all living beings and nourishes all things."

Accompanied by a loud singing sound, the Wang Long Cauldron filled with dragon energy opened its lid with a clang. Chi Lu, whose eyes were burning with the true fire of the sun and the true fire of the dry sky, stepped out of the Wang Long cauldron. In Chi Lu's hand, a ball of milky white The innate true fire burned quietly, vast and vast, and the innate Tao charm that transformed all things circulated. Yu Tian's figure who had just taken a step forward suddenly stopped, avoiding a ball of milky white fire that flashed in front of him.

The Qi around the body began to rise endlessly. The milky white earth core true fire burned between Chi Lu's eyebrows. The golden sun true fire and the dark blue dry true fire in his eyes also ignited at the same time. Chi Lu's body Circles of three-color flames erupted outside, and the aura around him sometimes broke through to the Daluo realm, and sometimes fell back to the Taiyi realm, which was strange and inexplicable.

"Honghuang, Chilu, I hope I can use this true fire from the center of the earth to ask fellow Taoist Yutian for advice."

His face was slightly cold, resentment spread on the nine-curved ghost sickle in Yu Tian's hand, and the black moon wheel fell down, tearing apart the milky white real fire burning in front of him. However, he saw a large red-gold flag in Chi Lu's hand swinging, which was just struck by The torn milky white true fire burst into flames, and a huge fire lotus was like a canopy, burning towards Yu Tian and pressing down.

grumble!

A sharp tearing sound sounded, and a dark moon emerged from the milky white fire lotus, tearing the entire fire lotus into two halves from the middle.

On the moon wheel, Yu Tian held the ghost sickle in his hand and looked at Chi Lu expressionlessly. Resentment surged around his body, and his figure had already pushed away the heavy air waves, turned into a black light, and attacked Chi Lu.

The sound of "ding, ding, ding" was heard. Chi Lu used the innate spiritual treasure "Blazing Flag" in his hand as a spear, and displayed extremely exquisite marksmanship. It continuously collided with the dark ghost sickle in Yu Tian's hand, exploding little sparks. .

The milky white true fire spreads on the blazing flame banner, melting the dark resentment on the Nine-curved Ghost Sickle. The true fire condensed from the essence of life in the earth's core for billions of years has great restraint on the resentment, even if Yu Tian's cultivation level is higher than Even though Chi Lu had a chance, he had to restrain his hands and feet and was unable to use his full strength.

But Chilu's own cultivation level has been fluctuating, so he can't deal a serious blow to Yu Tian.

Seeing this situation, the blue-gold flames in Chi Lu's eyes flashed, and a Sun Crow and a Qian Yang True Dragon appeared at the same time. The golden Sun True Fire condensed into rays of the Great Sun God, cutting Qi Ling's brilliance of resentment. Eight falls. And the Qianyang True Dragon spits green flames from its mouth, like the vast sky, heavy and awe-inspiring, which makes the burning resentment around Yu Tian dimmed a bit.

Beiqi versus Bo Xun, Ming He versus Di Qing, Chi Lu versus Yu Tian, ​​the three-party battle stirred up chaos in the void, and in the center of the three-party battlefield, the ninth-grade black lotus under the feet of Demon Ancestor Luohu turned, and his bloody eyes looked towards He looked at Ying Zi, who looked cold in front of him, and suddenly said: "You have been preparing for so long, let me see your trump card."

Ying Zi's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect that the other party could also see the situation in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Without hesitation, the moment Demon Ancestor Luohu spoke, a crystal yellow dragon ball with purple dragon-shaped patterns appeared in Ying Zi's hand. Looking at the whole king dragon ball, Ying Zi showed a trace of hesitation on his face.

However, looking at the world behind Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, which was gradually transformed into a dark state by the turbid Dao Qi, Ying Zi sighed softly and pressed the King Dragon Pearl between his eyebrows.

"You win in the end, Ancestor God."

The unspeakable mystical heavenly sound sounded, and faint golden tassels spread from all directions of the world, completely covering Ying Zi's body. In the faint golden halo, there was a figure of platinum color, with chaotic aura flowing around the body, and carrying six pure white beasts.

The Ancestral Dragon with its wings, eyes golden, and the third eye between its brows closed slowly flew out of the tassels. As a faint white-gold light spread, the black lotuses disappeared into thin air and disappeared completely.

"After hundreds of millions of years of waiting, I finally won. I have said long ago that the Great Wilderness must be led by me. These countless gods and sentient beings also need a supreme ancestor god to rule over them."

The white-gold ancestral dragon transformed into a tall middle-aged man with three eyes and a pale complexion. The sideburns on both sides were slightly frosty white, but it did not detract from the middle-aged man's aura, but rather made him look even more impressive.

steady.

At this time, the middle-aged man just appeared and spoke into the void. After his words fell, a soft sigh came from the crystal yellow King Dragon Pearl in the middle-aged man's hand, and the purple dragon pattern lingering on it moved silently.

, has completely disappeared.

"After all, the Great Wilderness is the world created by me. Even though you and other sentient beings have forgotten my name, this world is still worth saving."

The crystal yellow King Dragon Ball in his hand changed, and a divine sword engraved with the mountains and rivers of the Great Wilderness appeared in the hands of the middle-aged man. The mountains and rivers condensed, the sky and the earth were the blades, the thunder was the spine, the wind and frost were the hoe, and although the entire divine sword was

There is no sharp energy at all, but it seems to hide a vast world. The energy is strong, vast and majestic, and exudes endless brilliant light.

"Fellow Taoist Luohu escaped from the trap a little earlier than I expected."

Looking at Rahu with golden eyes, the Tibetan ancestor Dragon King Fu Zang's face was solemn. The treasure "Heavenly Wall Divine Sword" in his hand had a hidden edge. The platinum sword light wandering in the gap of time and space slashed towards the roaring turbid Dao Qi in the distance.

He flew away, but before he could fly beyond ten thousand feet, he was offset by a scarlet killing sword light.

"Terma!"

A roar full of rage came from behind. Fu Zang, the Ancestral Dragon King, looked at Yu Tian behind him who was burning with three colors of true fire, and pointed at Yu Tian expressionlessly.

In an instant, between heaven and earth, the mighty white-gold sky light swept over the sky, and the angry look on Yu Tian's face suddenly froze. The entire innate sacred body was penetrated and burned by the endless light under Fu Zang's finger.

Together with the three great innate true fires on his body, they also turned into nothingness.

"evil creature."

The golden dragon's eyes were bright and bright. Far away in the Great Burial Palace in the underworld, the Ming Lord in black robes also screamed at this time. The bright white-gold light burst out all over his body, and his face, which had been covered by black robes all year round, appeared at the end.

It was finally revealed in a moment, and it was astonishingly the same as Yu Tian's.

The white-gold light turned into flames, and Ming Zun's pale face was gradually completely covered by the fire. In the rising light black air, Ming Zun's figure was gradually swallowed up by the fire and turned into ashes, leaving only one seal with ghosts and gods engraved on it.
Chapter completed!