The human world is full of dragons and phoenixes, and ghosts cry and gods howl in the vast land. Lichs gather together, and the sea of ​​blood rolls. Although Maru was punished by the Styx to face the wall, the other three demon kings were still unwilling to be outdone. A blood light broke through the sea of ​​blood, and even the Asura clan rushed out of the barrier of the sea of ​​blood.

The Styx could only sigh bitterly, but there was no way. After all, it was a matter of life and death when it came out of the Immortal Palace.

In the Heavenly Court, the Great Heavenly Lord of Haotian also began to panic. The civil and military ministers all looked at each other. On the vast Lingxiao Palace, Haotian looked very ugly. Among the civil and military generals, the giant spirit god stood up first and said, "Your Majesty, I am willing to be the vanguard to fight against the lich's rebellion!"

Haotian narrowed his eyes and praised, "Your dear is so courageous, I feel so comforted!"

Old man Li Changgeng stroked his white beard, as if he was a little worried. After all, the lich was the former co-lord of heaven and earth. Although time has changed, the lich's strength is still there. The powerful ancient power is not a joke.

Haotian pondered for a moment and said, "What are the good strategies for all my dear friends to defeat the enemy!"

"Uh~~" For a moment, everyone was embarrassed and looked around.

At this moment, Yang Jian stood up. As the God of Judicial God, Yang Jian had a close relationship with Qingyang Island, so he heard Yang Jian say, "Your Majesty, I have a plan to defeat the enemy."

"Oh, my dear, come on!" Haotian smiled and said with a smile

"Your Majesty, Lich, and the Sea of ​​Blood are all moving now. It seems that they want to compete with the human race for the position of the protagonist in the world. They cannot yet crise the Heavenly Court for the time being. Now, after the cultivation of a Yuanhui of the Heavenly Court, the human race not only has many cultivators, but also the number of people is no longer comparable to that of the Lich. Even if the Lich is strong in combat, there is no absolute chance of winning against the human race. We should be in charge of the Heavenly Court. After they suffer from all three losses, it will not be too late to come forward to solve the endgame!"

"What I'm saying!" Haotian thought for a while and said, "Yang Jian, the God of Judicial Heaven, and Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Association, came forward to listen to the seal!"

"I'm here!"

"I pass on my edict to grant the judicial god Yang Jian the Grand Marshal of the Three Realms, and the Third Prince of Nezha as the Deputy Marshal of the Three Realms. The two of them are in charge of the power of the military and horses. I respect this!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Haotian looked at Yang Jian and Nezha with a smile and said, "Two my dear friends, the safety of this heaven depends on the two my dear friends. Be sure to draw up a plan to break the enemy as soon as possible."

"Abide by the order!"

There are many people with strong magic power in the Heavenly Court, but not many people can take advantage of the troops, just Yang Jian, Nezha and Li Jing. This is also the most melancholy thing for Haotian. Otherwise, the Heavenly Court would have to mobilize the power of the Five Octagon Emperors, which is something Haotian would not want to see.

In the Yaochi, Haotian held the imperial wine in his hand and looked sad. The Golden Mother of Yaochi said in confusion: "Your Majesty, isn't there any generals such as Yang Jian and Nezha planning? Why are you still so unhappy?"

Haotian shook his head helplessly and said, "Yaochi, things are far from what you think. The turmoil of heaven and earth is inevitable. The Lingxiao Palace will not be a form. I know in my heart that I am afraid I can't escape this catastrophe!"

"Why did Your Majesty say this?" Yao Chi said inconsolably.

A trace of tears flowed from Haotian's cheeks, and he looked at Yao Chi's golden mother with pity and said, "Yao Chi, if I have the opportunity to make a new choice, I would rather be a little Taoist boy beside the teacher, be with you every day, worry-free, and don't worry-free than being hurt by the great disaster of heaven and earth!"

"What a pity, it's a pity. We can no longer go back to the past, we can't go back!"

So what if the Great Heavenly Lord is in charge of the three realms, it is not a golden-wire bird between heaven and earth in the end. It’s a pity that Haotian understands it too late now.

After being sad for a while, Haotian cheered up and said, "I am still the supreme of the Three Realms after all. Even if I can't escape, my life will be enough. Yaochi, change my clothes for me."

"What is Your Majesty going to do?" Yao Chi said in horror.

"I want to go to Qingyang Island, Beihai, and invite Xiaotiantianzun and Qingyang Island Saints! Even if the catastrophe cannot be overcome, I will give it a try." Haotian said decisively.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, under the Jiepai Pass, the human race battle continued, and the laughter of Lan Deng filled the entire battlefield: "Guangchengzi, this is the Bodhi formation. If you have the ability, come and break it!"

Guangchengzi said disdainfully: "Ran Deng, if Zhunti and Guizhi are now setting up the formation, I will still be afraid of you, but you are a group of mobs, I am not afraid of you!"

As he said that, Guangchengzi's Pangu Banner, Xuandu Master held the Tai Chi diagram in his hand, and Zhao Gongming's four swords of Zhuxian had entered the formation. Bodhi was fragrant and magnificent, but they were all golden lotus from Buddhism and illusions of the illusion.

Around the formation, the central army of the Han and Tang dynasties continued to move forward, suppressing the entire Song Dynasty army, and blood and wars became the main theme on the prehistoric land.

In the formation, the Zhuxian Sword passed by. Zhao Gongming faced Lan Deng, Guangchengzi faced Maitreya, and Xuandu faced Kinnaro, and the peak battle between the six quasi-saints. Fortunately, they were within the Bodhi Formation, otherwise they would inevitably cause the brittle cracks of the prehistoric land.

Zhao Gongming looked at Randeng. The money in Luobao in his hand had already been lit. Of course, in the Battle of the Gods, Randeng planned to Zhao Gongming for the money in Luobao in Zhao Gongming. This time the two met again. It can be said that the enemy was narrow: "Randeng, it is still time to retreat now, otherwise I wouldn't blame me for being polite!"

"Zhao Gongming, you are a quasi-saint, and I am also a quasi-saint. Why do I fear you!"

Zhao Gongming's blue figure and Lan Deng's yellow figure were already blended together. Luo Bao Money and Zhu Xian Sword Lan Deng did not dare to touch him head-on, and he clasped his hands together and said, "The Dharma is boundless!"

The huge golden ten thousand words hit Zhao Gongming, and Zhao Gongming waved his sword and said, "Slay the Immortal Sword, break!"

With a buzzing sound, Randeng was beaten by Zhao Gongming. Although they were both quasi-saints, there was still a gap in their cultivation. Zhao Gongming was obviously better than Randeng, and in addition, he had the treasure of the Master of Tongtian’s Sect, Zhu Xian, Ku Xian, Shen Xian, Jue Xian, Zhao Gongming learned the four swords of Tongtian to the sky.

Four swords were waving between Zhao Gongming's hands, as if four people were attacking Randeng at the same time. Randeng couldn't resist it, and Zhao Gongming scolded: "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Yuan!"

For a moment, the power of the Zhuxian Sword was revealed in the Bodhi Formation. Seeing Zhao Gongming taking action, Xuandu and Guangchengzi were also not polite. Xuandu raised the Tai Chi diagram and said, "Tai Chi Golden Bridge!"

The Pangu banner in Guangchengzi's hand also moved: "Pangu is authentic, roaring with ripple~"
Chapter completed!