"Please baby, turn around!"

call out!

A golden and red fairy light suddenly bloomed, and blood arrows suddenly shot out from the neck of Patriarch Styx.

Ancestor Minghe, who was fighting with Huangdi Xuanyuan, looked stunned. He wanted to turn around to see who was attacking from behind, but Huangdi Xuanyuan in front of him, who seemed to be at the end of his crossbow, suddenly burst out with golden dragon energy, and the Xuanyuan sword slammed forward.

Ancestor Minghe moved sideways, his left arm was completely cut off by the Xuanyuan Sword, and his body fell towards the sea of ​​blood.

Golden light struck from the side, and Lord Ananyan, who was also covered in scars, attacked with all his strength.

Although Huangdi Xuanyuan didn't know what happened, why did Lu Ya suddenly switch sides in the battle, even though he was attacking him with all his strength just a moment ago...

But he could vaguely guess that this guy might have been persuaded to surrender by the guy who could control the power of heaven.

Huangdi Xuanyuan's pressure was greatly reduced, and he chased the two-foot-long golden body of Lord Anan and smashed it violently.

Ancestor Styx's body was smashed into the sea of ​​​​blood, seemingly seriously injured, but Ancestor Styx could recover very quickly in the sea of ​​​​blood and would make a comeback soon. Therefore, Emperor Xuanyuan must defeat Lord Ernan as soon as possible, so that he might have a chance to kill him here.

Make a bloody path...

Chacha!

Thousands of purple and black thunder struck from the south, just like the roar of ten thousand dragons!

Huangdi Xuanyuan was just distracted, and while he was fighting fiercely with Lord Ernan, he couldn't help but glance over there.

It didn't matter at this glance, he was so excited that he blurted out a curse word.

The gods of Nanzhou Divine Court?

Why are they here, killing everyone with those deadly divine thunders of divine punishment?

Can the gods of Shenting come out? Isn't this the territory of Heaven and Heaven outside...

Xuanyuan Huangdi suddenly laughed.

First there was a smile on his lips, then he laughed, and then he threw his head back and laughed.

"He didn't count me! He didn't count me! Hahahaha! Female tyrant!"

Xuanyuan Huangdi turned his head and saw that the female Biruo was a crazy war god, and her whole body was trembling non-stop.

"Don't be a demon! Li Ping'an is here to save you!"

"oh."

The female master was startled for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief, her fiery red hair fading slightly.

The divine thunder bloomed for the fifth time, and the divine thunder struck Xuanyuan Huangdi's side.

In particular, several divine thunders of divine punishment hit the Zhangerjin body of Venerable Ernan. Venerable Ernan was staggered a little, and his face showed a bit of horror.

He was gradually losing his ability to think. At this moment, he couldn't help but look at the southern sky.

What kind of ghosts are these?!

Obviously, Venerable Ernan is not the only one who is equally confused.

…

"This gun is really good."

The spirit in the coffin played with the bloody spear in his hand and couldn't help but admire it.

Taoist Hongjun smiled and stroked his beard, his eyes full of emotion.

He said: "You really have a narrow-minded vision. This gun is not an unjust loss."

"Help me find a reason to give it to my apprentice," the spirit in the coffin threw the divine spear, "the reason must be reasonable."

The corner of Taoist Hongjun's mouth twitched slightly: "Fellow Taoist, do you really want to devote all your efforts to this disciple?"

"otherwise?"

The spirit in the coffin narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"I remember that you and I had talked before. You liked Li Dazhi better. You thought Li Dazhi was calm and thoughtful in his work and had a lot of witty words. I liked Li Ping'an better. This guy was just overshadowed by his father's light, and he was also quite outstanding.

"Not to mention the soulless path this guy has created.

"Fellow Taoist, do you know what the end point of the road to soullessness is?"

"What?"

"No need to waste the source of heaven and earth, mortals can become gods, and the whole world can become gods!"

The spirit in the coffin smiled and shook his head:

"Of course, this is just an ideal state. This path that you and I have never imagined is actually a supplement to the so-called magic and magic.

“This is the rarest thing.

"Okay, I won't chat with you anymore, go and guard Taiqing. I think you have to make some arrangements next, such as going to talk to Hou Tu, going to Maitreya to arrange some funeral arrangements, and then find a way to call Li Dazhi

Out of heaven, right?

"Just remember, don't touch Li Pingan, and don't affect Li Pingan's thoughts, otherwise it will be difficult for you and me to make an appointment."

Taoist Hongjun nodded slightly.

He sighed: "Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood me after all. I still yearn for transcendence."

"Then you don't mind trying to help this world move towards perfection, right?"

"After all, I just want to give it a try," Taoist Hongjun sighed. "When the Six Saints return to heaven and earth, how about I hide at the border of the Sea of ​​Chaos?"

"Hongjun's mouth is a liar."

The spirit in the coffin waved its hand, and Hongjun's shadow disappeared.

Then, the spirit in the coffin took back his small cauldron, put away the tea cups and wine bottles on the opposite side of the low table, poured himself a cup of tea, and tasted it carefully.

The three scrolls shown in the cloud mirror all changed at this moment.

In the small cloud mirror closest to the spirit in the coffin, Li Ping'an was meditating in Nuwa's closet. The Xuantian Tower behind him was filled with golden light and was rotating rapidly.

In the center of the Great Cloud Mirror, the battle situation in the Blood Sea has changed from the one-sided disadvantage of the human race to the disadvantage of the Shura tribe, the remnants of hundreds of ancient tribes, and the alliance of Western Taoist soldiers and fierce demons.

They were stunned by the sudden appearance and continuous flow of divine thunder.

And this battle can be regarded as a complete subversion of the form of fighting and battle since ancient times. The divine thunder of heaven's punishment has become the key to reversing the situation of the battle.

Tiandao himself has never fought such a rich battle.

In the cloud mirror farthest from the spirit in the coffin, the imprisonment around Li Dazhi has been released by Yaochi.

The spirit in the coffin pointed at the cloud mirror, and a shadow that he was all too familiar with slowly appeared in it.

Taoist Hongjun.

"It's really strange," the spirit in the coffin murmured, "Isn't this guy curious about how I arranged Kunpeng? You can't save the world by making calculations, and you must act in an upright and upright manner."

The spirit in the coffin chuckled a few times, and the disguise of the old man was gone, revealing the somewhat terrifying 'cannibalized' Taoist body.

Keep watching the show.

The fierce battle in the blood sea continues, and the power of heaven has begun to wrap around the entire blood sea.

More than half an hour later.

Outside the main heaven and earth, a beam of golden light streaked across the horizon.

Li Pingan's battle body and Dapeng bird are finally back!

They flew directly to the bottom of the primitive world and crashed into the sea of ​​blood.

"Dapeng!"

Li Pingan's voice did not suppress his anger at all:

"No vicious Taoist soldiers can be left behind! Anyone with Shura arms and above will be punished!"
Chapter completed!