I just want to practice

However, even if it was only the second turn, Jiang Wuye couldn't hold it anymore in his current state of being like a candle in the wind.

Because, as the purgatory bones peeled off bit by bit, his life breath quickly disappeared, and his death breath became thicker and thicker.

"Finally... I can sleep well..."

The pain gradually faded away.

Instead, there was unprecedented sleepiness.

in the dark.

There is a ray of light.

Behind the light, there is the fragrance of birds and flowers, and there are familiar faces beckoning. Next to it, there is a table of sumptuous dinner, and behind it, there is a warm bed.

Jiang Wuye felt more relaxed than ever, smiling like a child returning home after playing, Sa Yazi ran towards the ray of light.

……

"Well, in fact, we should have thought earlier that the ending was actually doomed from the very beginning."

In the outside world, the old supreme god of the protoss couldn't bear to watch the screams of the end of the beasts.

I do not know how long it has been.

With the emergence of a black spine exuding an ominous purgatory atmosphere in the black oven, the billions of runes running inside finally dimmed.

in situ.

There was no longer the huge broken skeleton, only the skull with dense cracks and a little spiritual fire flickering in the eye sockets remained.

If there is no accident, it won't be long before this skull will be ashes and disappear completely from the world.

After taking back the black Qiankun furnace and Ruyi golden cudgel, the great elder of the Shura tribe was about to command the army to leave.

Because in his opinion, Jiang Wuye's Dao foundation has collapsed at this time, and his life is like a candle that is about to perish at any time.

"Well! That's it!?"

But at the last second before he was about to leave, he discovered something was wrong.

"you dare!!"

Clang! !

But before he did it.

A golden spear had already torn apart his cosmic blockade, cutting through time and space and pointing at Jiang Wuye's remaining skull.

But on the other side of the universe, Dao Wuzhi also discovered the Zulongshu hidden in Jiang Wuye's skull, and without any hesitation, he brazenly started to snatch it.

Immortal Dao just doesn't interfere with the Shura clan taking the Purgatory Bone, even the golden cudgel can be ignored, but Zulongshu, who is against the sky, must snatch it.

"What happened?"

"That is?!!"

"That's good fortune, grab it!!!"

As Jiang Wuye's breath of life gradually declined, more and more outside powers discovered the Zulongshu, and then, someone roared, and chaos broke out in an instant.

Following Dao Wuzhi, a group of great powers entered the dark universe, and one after another, the big hands that covered the sky reached for Jiang Wuye's skull.

"kill!!"

The eyeballs of the Great Elder of the Shura Clan turned red in an instant, and the aura of the Dao of Calamity pierced through the sky, and he punched down the golden spear of Wuzhi Dao.

"Damn!!"

Seeing this situation, the old supreme god of the protoss cursed in his heart, and quickly joined several other supreme gods to kill into the dark universe, and spread his divine power to protect Jiang Wuye's skull.

If the two people collide together, even if it is just the aftermath, Jiang Wuye can die instantly.

Bang! !

The mighty battle is too terrifying, even just the expansion of the breath explodes the universe, and the battlefield becomes the first theater in an instant.

Rumble!

The flames of war tore apart the heavens and the world.

The God-Slaying Monument of Heavenly Soldier of Creation in Shura Battlefield revived immediately, and the terrifying power of Creation fell, separating the battlefield in a different time and space, so as not to wreak havoc on the entire theater.

"Fellow Daoist, you can't keep that kind of thing!"

In the battlefield, thousands of Taos roared, and the sea of ​​stars sank. While fighting against the power of the Shura clan, the great powers of the immortal way looked at the supreme gods who protected Jiang Wuye's skull with cold eyes.

Although the Shura battlefield cannot fight against the same faction, but with the fortune of Zulongshu, the giants will fight to the death, and it is impossible for any side of Tianyu to give up!

"Heh, let them try it!!"

Suddenly, a cold snort spread throughout the heavens and worlds.

The boundless land of the Eternal Divine Land trembled, the sea of ​​billions of stars in the sanctuary, the countless universes were dark and uncertain, and the three thousand avenues wailed and trembled. It seemed that a forbidden existence was angry and wanted to fully recover.

Good Fortune Pillar God!

The heavy name made both sides of the competition strangely quiet for a while.

"Wuliang, you are so majestic!"

The calm did not last long.

Following another cold snort, on the other side of the Shura battlefield, a terrifying vision of a boundless sea of ​​blood surging and the heavens and worlds sinking was born.

At the end of the sea of ​​blood, in the center of the chaos, there stood three heaven-reaching magic pillars. Although the three sculptures sitting cross-legged on them were decayed, they were permeated with a taboo atmosphere, crushing the three thousand universes.

The three ancestor gods of the Shura clan!

Three taboo giants!

Rumbling--

at the same time.

All the gods and heavens in the sanctuary are shaking, and there is a terrible breath seeping from the depths. The taboo breath affects the vast universe of the sanctuary, and they all press down on the eternal divine land.

Obviously, in the face of the good fortune that can restore the taboo to its peak state, the taboo giants in the major heavens can't sit still. Even if they are afraid of the strength of the pillar god of good fortune, they will fight for it.

"Haha, it's up to you?!"

The Creation Pillar God laughed wildly, causing the heavens to roar, and the world to sink, as if he didn't take the other giants seriously at all in his words.

"Mom, don't hit me!!"

When the giants confront each other, the powerful are afraid, let alone the other monks who are not yet powerful, they are all praying in their hearts: don't fight, don't fight, harmony makes money, harmony makes money.

If these giants clash in the Sanctuary, I am afraid that the entire Sanctuary will be destroyed by them. I don't know how many people will die, and it is possible to ruin the entire Immortal Era!

"Everyone, now is not the time for us to wrestle our arms."

When the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger, there is an ethereal fairy sound coming from outside the sky.

At the end of the heavens, at the height of the chaos, there is an emperor seat ups and downs, on which sits a godless person filled with chaos, his voice is indifferent, and no emotional changes can be heard, but it makes the giants of all parties fall into silence.

Dao Qingtian!

To become a feather is better than to become a feather!

Overlook the existence of the pinnacle that has been respected for several eras.

No.1 under the sky in the true sense!

This kind of existence, even if it is a giant, does not want to be an enemy to it unless necessary.

Naturally, they also understood the meaning of Dao Qingtian's words, the prehistoric will return, and now is indeed not the time for internal friction.

However, the temptation of the ancestral dragon tree is too great!

Enough for a peak ethnic group to be glorious for another era, no one can refuse this temptation.

Therefore, even if Dao Qingtian came forward, the giants of all parties still had no intention of giving up. Instead, the smell of gunpowder became more and more intense, and they dispatched troops one after another.

One by one, the great powers quickly crossed the universe and rushed to the eternal sacred land. One piece of heavenly soldiers hung high in the sky, and endless world-destroying machines hung down.

If the giants don't fight for the top, it doesn't mean that the giants can't do it!

Not to mention the Shura clan.

He didn't give Dao Qingtian any face at all, and he had already called in a powerful figure to join the battlefield. From the look of it, if necessary, the three ancestor gods would also take action, obviously it was inevitable to win the ancestor dragon tree.

"It seems that Xianting is too low-key."

In the fairy court, on the throne of the emperor, Dao Qingtian sighed.

With his sigh.

In the fairy court, the vast army began to step forward, and the arrogant and evildoers raised their heads to the sky and screamed, and the sleeping powers in the ancestral lands opened their eyes and revived. The taboo breath seeps out.

At this moment, all the heavens in the sanctuary looked at the end of the universe in horror. In the dark, it seemed that an invincible fairyland appeared and was about to return, set foot in this world, and conquer all enemies in the world.

The heavy and ancient Iron-Blood Qi machine is pressing down on the Sanctuary little by little.

All the heavens and all worlds began to have a great terror that was about to be shattered, and all spirits panicked in their hearts, only feeling that the crisis of extinction was about to come.

"Xianting, is it already terrifying to this extent?"

At this moment, feeling the heavy aura between heaven and earth, the giants were all silent, and had unprecedented fear of Xianting's strength.

a time.

The world that was originally full of gunpowder has returned to an eerie calm.

until.

a moment.

The silence was broken by an old, but overwhelming roar of grief and anger.

"Who dares to deceive me that there is no one in martial arts?!"

Boom!

On the battlefield of Shura, the cracks in time and space in a certain theater were suddenly burst by vast energy and blood.

The brutal martial arts killing will surged and slapped, shaking the sky, and the stars were dimmed, as if an ancient monster crawled out of the endless abyss, and the terrifying murderous aura made the world sink for it!

"Step out from the crack connecting the Shura universe, isn't it? No, it's impossible!"

Immortal horror.

"Wuyang? Isn't he dead? How can he live when he waits for the killing array?!"

The Shura tribe is incredible.

Countless people stared away in amazement, and saw an old farmer like a farmer walking out slowly but firmly in front of the time and space rift where the sea of ​​blood was surging.

He was haggard, with tattered clothes, covered in blood, with a broken wine gourd hanging from his waist, holding a broken killing sword, and bearing the terrifying aura of burying the world, his eyes were red, and he walked towards the No. [-] theater step by step. Come.

No one knows what kind of pain and suffering the old man has gone through.

No one knew what kind of peerless enemy he had encountered.

No one knows what kind of terrible murder he survived.

now.

Everyone knows only one thing!

This ragged, unkempt, blood-stained old man looks like a mortal farmer.

One person, one sword!

Killed through the Shura universe! !

"Son... we're going home... we're going home now..."

The old farmer's eyes were red, and he murmured in a low voice. Even though he was bruised, even though the starry sky was stained with blood, he still held the killing sword and walked firmly towards the No. [-] theater step by step.

At this moment, in his eyes.

There are no giants of the heavens, no great powers, and no great way of providence.

There is only that miserable child who wanders outside and is covered with scars.

245 Who dares to fight with me