The treasure light flashed across the world, and a roar was heard from time to time, accompanied by screams, making the world extremely lively.

In the battle between tens of thousands of monks, there was almost no one who could really control the situation. Hundreds of monks took action together, and their magic power rushed like a river. They rushed out fiercely and collided with the cultivator. The weak cultivator's figure was blown away directly. Before the blood mist had spread, they were completely submerged by the surging magic power. The corpse was gone, and the soul dissipated!

Killing sound shakes the sky!

Countless flesh and blood fell from the sky, blood was like rain, and fine pieces of flesh were like sand, falling on the ground, immediately rendering the earth into a bright red color, which looked extremely dazzling.

If it were normal for monks to see this situation, they would probably be scared to pee on the spot. But now they are in a battle situation, their eyes are red-eyed, and the screams around them are like catalysts, completely seducing the cruel side of many monks!

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the battle between the Formation King and Xuanyuan Wuliang. There was no figure in the radius of thousands of miles. Every time the two figures collided, they could cause the void to shake, the entire space was shattered, and countless space fragments were annihilated.

Everyone took the initiative to distance themselves from these two people, intentionally or unintentionally. After all, the despicable means of Mr. Zhen Wang using Xuanyuan Wuliang's hand to kill the monk has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No one will take the initiative to die now!

Besides this, Jian Wuming, who broke through to the level of the banished immortal, a blood sword was extremely dazzling between heaven and earth, like a blood-colored rainbow running across the sky. Wherever he passed, there were screams. Whenever he passed, the world was lost in color!

The sword cultivator is a madman!

Not only Jian Wuming, but many disciples of the sword tomb also showed shocking strength. Hundreds of sword cultivators gathered together, and when the sword light pointed, hundreds of swords flew out in one after another, and a bright light passed through the sky and broke through the sky, strangling the figures into a useless flesh and blood!

Many disciples of Yaochi were held on their backs by demon cultivators from the South China Sea, and they drank and sacrificed their magic weapons. They were as good as men.

In the direction where the Donghuang family was located, the golden crow spread its wings between heaven and earth, and suddenly the fire was like rain, and the void was like a volcano erupting, burning many monks to ashes.

Similarly, the hundreds of spiritual veins controlled by the prince rushed between heaven and earth, exploding the power of the divine master to the fullest, and restraining the opponent's hundreds of exiled immortals.

The only combat power was Dongfang Chen. The skeleton was extremely powerful and had an extraordinary skeleton. Even the immortal treasure was hit on it and there was nothing wrong. This guy was chasing four or five banished immortals, handing out his bone claws from time to time, snatching off a piece of flesh and blood from the other party, which seemed extremely terrifying.

As for Donghuangtong, His Highness Yue and others, they are too honest and not honest, and they don’t know how to kill people. Although they all have the skills, they are just restraining the other party and don’t know how to kill them. Even though they are bound by their hands, they are so reluctant to slap these guys who are only capable but can’t use them!

The battle was in full swing, and people died every moment, which was extremely tragic.

The two sides collided fiercely, and each time they collided, they took away the lives of many monks.

It is not difficult to imagine that after this war, the prehistoric world will inevitably wither, and it may take a lot of time to restore its former glory again.

Above the endless clouds, in a hall, there were ten old men looking down, without any sympathy in their eyes, but only cold!

"After this battle, my Xuanyuan family will definitely have completely controlled the prehistoric world!" An old man wearing a golden dragon robe said majestic.

"That's natural. These idiots, the world of the prehistoric world belongs to my Xuanyuan family. These people also want to intervene. They really don't know how to live or die!" One person replied coldly.

"But I didn't expect the decisive battle to come so quickly, which was beyond our expectations!" Some people were surprised. Although the heavenly Fuzhao asked all major forces to gather in the prehistoric world, they thought that it would take a while to brew the real decisive battle, but they did not expect that the destruction of the Pure Land would directly trigger the decisive battle.

"All this is a coincidence, but I don't know why the ancestor didn't allow me to take action. With the ten immortals, who can't kill the entire world of prehistoric world!" An old man with a long sword on his back said arrogantly.

"It's not that simple. The ancestor is now the Emperor of Heaven. If we allow me to break the inheritance of these immortal emperors in the lower realm, the Heavenly Court will probably fall apart, and we can't let people's hearts be disheartened!"

"The ancestor is already the Emperor of Heaven, why should we look forward to it..."

"Rareless! You can't talk about the ancestor at will, slap your mouth!"

The old man who spoke before suddenly changed his expression slightly, and his eyes were filled with annoyance. He could only think about it. He had to say it out loud, immediately raised his palm, slapped his mouth hard, then got up and bowed to the sky.

The old man slapped himself, and didn't feel embarrassed. Then he turned his eyes to the bottom and said with a cold look: "This formation king is very powerful. I'm afraid that you and I may not be able to take this person alone!"

"No matter how strong you are, what can you do? You're still going to die..."

"Indeed, no matter how strong it is, you will die in the end!"

A cold voice sounded in everyone's ears, it was the woman's voice!

The ten people in the hall suddenly changed their faces. The old man in the lead flashed sharply and said sternly: "I don't know which fellow Taoist is joking with my Xuanyuan family. Please show up and see me!"

A black figure suddenly appeared in the hall, wrapped in a black robe. Although the black robe was extremely loose, her Miaomeng figure was still revealed, making people unable to help but illuminate!

A pair of dark eyes, very cold!

His eyes turned slightly and he swept to the ten old men in the hall, his eyes full of silence, as if he was looking at the dead!

The faces of the ten immortals of the Xuanyuan family suddenly changed drastically because they found that they could not sense the existence of the person in front of them. Isn’t this saying that the person in front of them has a much higher realm than them!

Half-step Xuanxian!

Still a mysterious immortal!

Ao Ling's eyes were slightly cold and he spoke, "Kill?"

It's a question!

"Of course I'm killing. Could it be that you want to wait until you see Chen Xu in the future and make him mutter all day long to peel off the skin and cramp for your husband!"

A jokey voice suddenly remembered, followed by a figure next to Ao Ling, but there was a dragon horn in a white robe with a pretty look, with two coral-like horns on his head.

"Before you are not my opponent, I suggest you speak carefully! Even if you are the son of the First Dragon, I will not be polite to you!" Ao Ling's face was slightly cold. He was stimulated by the two words in the words of the white dragon around him, and he was in a bad mood.

If you are in a bad mood, you have to vent, so Ao Ling has to vent, and the dragon clan's venting methods are basically violent, especially Ao Ling is still a female dragon that has not been budged, so there must be no other venting methods. When he opened his palm and a stone book appeared in his hand, a blue-gray light suddenly spread out, covering the entire hall.

"Arrogant!" The immortal with a long sword on his back suddenly turned cold and he sneered. Seeing the stone light pounce on him, he raised his hand and waved his robe suddenly. The sword light rushed towards him and slashed towards the stone light!

Peng! The stone light, like a fog, seemed indestructible, was slashed by the sword light. With just a sound of Peng, it dispersed even more fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, the entire hall was enveloped.

The stone light slowly faded, and the ten immortals in the hall remained motionless, covered with a layer of blue-gray, like stone sculptures, lifelike.

Two figures, one black and one white, left!

Puffy!

After these two figures left, ten figures exploded one after another, directly blowing into gravel!

Two figures, one black and one white, stood high in the sky, looking down at the battle below, and Bai Qi frowned slightly and said, "Let's take action!"

"Kill them all?" Ao Ling said in confusion.

"This is naturally not possible. Long doesn't want to cause boundless murder. Otherwise, if you are plagued by karma in the future, it will be a little unfavorable to your cultivation. That old guy..." Seeing Ao Ling's eyes suddenly cold, Bai Qi quickly changed his words and said, "Master, it's Master that he has finally eliminated the murderous crime on you. Now he naturally cannot commit murderous crimes again. Otherwise, wouldn't it be wasting Master's painstaking efforts in vain..."

"Tell the truth!" Ao Ling said coldly.

Bai Qi immediately shrank his neck and smiled awkwardly: "It will definitely not work if you let it go. According to the dragon's idea, it is to take all their treasures into consideration, just treat it as a punishment. As for people, several land books with relatively strong strength have been abandoned. As for those weak slags, they can all sweep out of the prehistoric world, which can be considered as a quiet place in the prehistoric world!"

Ao Ling thought about it, his eyes returned to normal, and he spoke, "It's good!"

"hold head high--!"

"hold head high--!"

The two dragons suddenly rushed down from the sky, and the aura emitted from their bodies was like an unattainable mountain, falling down with a bang. For a moment, the entire space seemed to be frozen. All the monks who took action were stunned on the spot, and their faces changed drastically.

Two giant dragons with black and white were scattered in the sky, and four huge eyes swept over coldly, knocking everyone's mood directly into the bottom of the valley, so scared that they didn't dare to move!

The white chess is very proud. It is a small achievement to be able to exert such power in the Dragon Bayin.

As for Ao Ling, the earth book in his hand was thrown out directly, and stone lights fell from the sky and fell towards various places, with screams suddenly.

Xuanyuan Wuliang didn't even react, and found that his body began to petrify, and the powerful magic power in his body quickly solidified. He screamed in shock, using his magic power to prevent his body from petrifying. As for the monks who were taken care of by Shi Guang, all this reaction was made.

"Take your people out of the prehistoric world, or die!"

The voice is very cold!

"Leave the baby before leaving!" Bai Qi did not forget to add a sentence, and the feeling he gave people changed!

This is a robbery!

The King of Formation and others were confused and a little dumbfounded!

However, the prince and others looked up at the two dragons lying in the sky, and their eyes immediately showed joy.

The old man Zhenwang couldn't recognize the origin of the two dragons, but the prince knew that these were not Bai Qi and Ao Ling, who were worthy of being the dragon clan, had solved the problem by appearing!

With the two dragons in charge, everything is much simpler. Pure Land monks detain prisoners and start collecting treasures according to the requirements of Bai Qi. If one cannot take out the treasures, they will naturally be abused. In this way, they will fill the white chess's pocket.

As for the monks of major families, in addition to contributing to the immortal treasures to change their names, they also have to leave the prehistoric world, and they dare not have any intention of resisting. Who knows if these two dragons suddenly feel bad and kill them to vent their anger?

The most tragic thing is the monks who are preparing to enter the prehistoric world. Now they have lost their wives and soldiers, and they have brought their own family back one by one. As a result, they have given all the dragon clans who were killed that day, and now they are going to go home on their own.

Of course, the major families are not feeling well. Not only are they going to leave the prehistoric world, but two families are even very lucky. They just contributed their fairy treasures, and the family reported that a black dog led a team to rob their family, and the elders who were guarding the family were killed and injured!

When the prince and others heard the news, they immediately smiled.
Chapter completed!