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"How can you inferior races understand our great immortality?" The Evil God Emperor said proudly as his head recovered.

"First of all, don't say whether you have eternal life like this, I don't even want this kind of eternal life if you give it to me." Ji Yi disdainful, such a state of immortality, they will never see the light of life, they can only stay in the heaven, go out of the heaven They must die.

"I know, the Dao of Heaven is your fault!" Ji Yi understood that the Dao of Heaven must be covering for the Ancient God to maintain such a state, no wonder there is a problem with the Dao of Heaven, perhaps the Ancient God has been planning since ancient times.

"Didn't anyone tell you that smart people die quickly?" The Evil God Emperor recovered and attacked Jiyi again.

That's not the only thing, there are two other great emperor's aura locked on Ji Yi, the strength of the evil god is much stronger than Manghuangyu, the number of emperors and heavenly emperors is not comparable to Manghuangyu.

Three fist seals blasted Ji Yi back, with one against three, Ji Yi was no match for the time being.

More and more evil gods participated in the battle, and the various forces in the Manghuangyu were retreating steadily. There were too many ants and they could kill elephants, not to mention that the evil gods were not ants, and their strength was strong.

"Notify all the forces in the rear to retreat to Ji's house, and we will hold the line of defense." The voice of the third ancestor came down from the endless sky.

"Okay!" Everyone knew the situation, some ancestors left the battlefield, and they wanted to go back and bring their clansmen to Ji's house.

The people who stayed on the battlefield retreated while fighting, and the blood rain from the sky never stopped. The blood of the Great Sage and the Emperor Zhun was spilled on the spot. The evil god is really too strong.

Of course, the evil gods are not immortal, the will-o'-the-wisps in the sea of ​​gods will die if they are shattered, otherwise the monks in the heavenly realm will be waiting to be wiped out.

In Ji Pingan's battlefield, Ji Pingan was the first to guess the situation. When he saw the evil god, he knew about it. After all, he was too familiar with the rules of the underworld. It can be created by relying on some treasures, but hundreds of millions of undead like this are absolutely impossible except for the protection of heaven.

"Open!" Ji Pingan tried to communicate with the underworld, but he found that the heaven had been locked by the way of heaven, and he couldn't open the cross-boundary passage at all.

"Your courage impresses me. The whole race goes against the operation of the Supreme Dao. I have to say that you are very courageous." Ji Pingan fought against the three great emperors alone, and still did not lose the wind.

"My fate is up to me, even if it is the supreme way of heaven that governs the three realms, sooner or later it will be in our pocket." The evil god emperor laughed wildly.

"Niupi, you guys are awesome!" Ji Pingan has learned a lot today. He has been involved in so many calamities, and he has seen almost all the great powers, but he has never seen the idea of ​​the highest heaven. Afterwards, which great power didn't hide in his hometown to avoid karma, for fear of being pulled down by Tiandao.

Today, a necromancer who is only in the realm of the Great Emperor actually told him that he would pull down Supreme Heavenly Dao. I don't know how to say it, but I can only say that it is courageous.

"You insignificant human beings, how can you understand the great will of our ancient gods." The evil god emperor believed that the victory was in his hands, so he dared to say anything.

"I don't understand, I don't understand, you guys are too good." Ji Pingan unfolded the Buddha statue, and directly recited the Sutra of Rebirth.

The Buddha's light shines for millions of miles, and the magnificent Buddha's voice rolls and shakes. The evil god is illuminated by the Buddha's light, and the gray mist on his body is continuously evaporated.

The Buddha's voice spread into their divine sea, illuminating their dark divine sea, and the ghost fire flickered under the Buddha's light, and suffered great damage.

"Damn Buddha cultivator, kill him!" Ji Pingan stabbed a hornet's nest, and suddenly several more emperors came to besiege him.

"How arrogant you are, can't you hold back the Buddha's light?" Ji Pingan scorned, a magic subduing pestle appeared in his hand, Ji Pingan threw it, and an enchantment enveloped him, and the six evil gods couldn't break it.

The Buddha's light continued to shine, and the evil gods below Zhundi were vaporized under the Buddha's light.

Seeing this, the Buddhist cultivators of Liuyan Temple, King Kong Temple, and Guanshi Temple also recited the Sutra of Rebirth together.

The entire battlefield is like a large-scale transcendence scene, and the attack of the evil god is slowed down, which is too uncomfortable for them.

The great emperors of several Buddhist temples suddenly became stiff, and the feeling of fighting while chanting sutras was really cool.

"Hmph!" A cold hum came down from the sky, all the Buddhist cultivators vomited blood, and the evil god, the Heavenly Emperor, made a move.

It was a bit difficult for the third ancestor to carry two evil gods and emperors alone, and was given time to the battlefield below by an evil god and emperor.

Evil energy hangs down from the sky, covering the battlefield below. The Buddha's light and the evil energy counteract each other and cancel each other out.

A roar came from the mouth of the evil god, and then all the evil gods also roared, one after another, the evil god awakened their ancient memories hidden in their bodies, and the evil god's aura surged, suppressing the power of the past life scripture.

"There is still this ability." Ji Pingan blended into the Buddha statue, opened and closed with the magic subduing pestle in his hand, and fought against many emperors.

At this time, Ji Yi played the world's kendo and cosmic boxing to the peak, and he did not lose the wind against the three great emperors at the same time.

But soon, the evil god crawled out of the crack and joined the battle again. Five evil god emperors came together, two joined the ranks of besieging Ji Pingan, and two joined the ranks of besieging Ji Yi.

"You actually practiced the law of our ancient gods, you will die today!" The evil god emperor's murderous intent surged, as if the treasure at home had been stolen.

"Who won't say cruel words? If you have the ability, you don't have to gossip here." Ji Yiyi is immune to such cruel words, and the last time he said such cruel words to him has already grown bunches of grass. .

"Today, I'll let you see what it means to be able to conquer the sky!" Ji Yi jumped into the river of swordsmanship.

"I am the supreme swordsman!" Ji Yi held up the Xingyun sword, the sword energy oscillated, and waves splashed, turning into swords and supernatural powers.

Ji Yi swung his sword, and sword rain fell from the river of swordsmanship, covering the entire battlefield, and every sword energy could threaten the existence of the first level of the Great Sage.

"This guy is on the loose." It was the first time that the Evil God Emperor had been able to directly enter the River of Sword Dao and use the power of the River of Sword Dao.

"Block!" The five evil god emperors separated into four directions, bursting out evil spirits to block Jian Yu's attack.

"Sword cultivators throughout the ages, I need your strength to fight for me." Ji Yi's Dao resounded through the void, and silhouettes holding swords appeared one by one. They first saluted Ji Yi, and then jumped from the sword path fell down.

Throughout the ages, no one can count the number of sword cultivators in Manghuang, Wildland, and Demon Realm. The sky is covered by countless sword cultivators.

With a wave of the sword, the sword energy rushed out and stabbed at the evil god. These sword masters are the imprints left by the former sword masters on the long river of swordsmanship.