Transcending the quasi-tidy history of the great struggle

On Beitianmen, there is still a confrontation between the two.

After receiving and leading, Dihong led a group of remaining demon clans to form a defensive formation to prevent the saint from leaving suddenly.

"A son like Di Jun has good aptitude and first-rate xinxing. It's a pity that he went out together ten days ago, causing heavy karma. Otherwise, he can be taken under my Western teaching." Jieyin sensed the situation behind him in his spiritual consciousness , Smiled slightly, not much words.

I saw the auspicious mist rising, the smoke and clouds connecting each other, and the flags flying around, in an endless stream, like a dragon running thousands of miles away, rushing to the gate of Beitian.

"Is Dong Jun okay? I'm here to help you at His Majesty's order!" the leading Tianshu Xingjun Bai Ze asked anxiously.

"I'm worried about Lao Xingjun, I'm still safe and sound, the Wu Clan fleet is blocked by the saints and cannot advance." Dihong replied, "What happened to my father? But victory?"

"No, His Majesty brought a few Taoist brothers together to deal with the Eleven Ancestral Witches, and the rest of the Witches have all been put to death. That's why I had time to come over to help Dongjun." Bai Ze said.

"I see." Di Hong nodded with joy on his face.In his mind, if the army of hundreds of millions of witches could be wiped out, what would these eleven ancestor witches do?The overall situation is settled.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Suddenly, Bai Ze bent down in pain, coughed repeatedly, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"What's wrong with Xingjun?!" Dihong quickly reached out to support him.

"Oh, it's a long story." Bai Ze smiled wryly, while adjusting his breath, he slowly told about the battle situation in Zhou Tian's star battle formation.

On the other side, Xing Tian was shocked when he saw all the monsters and gods coming one after another: "Could it be that all the ancestral witches..."

While thinking about it, Xiang Liu next to him said, "Xing Tian, ​​don't panic. Look at those monster races, their faces are pale and there is blood on the corner of their mouths, they must be seriously injured, and all the ancestral witches must be fine, otherwise Di Juntai As soon as we arrive, or if these people start the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, we will be dead long ago, so why wait until now?"

"You still have a delicate mind." Xing Tian nodded, "So, what should we do now?"

"I don't know either, let's wait and see what happens." Xiang Liu pondered.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the entire void is on the verge of collapsing, and the five elements are in disorder here after repeated collisions of great mana, the aura is turbulent, and there is a faint tendency to return to the earth, fire, water, and wind.

Di Jun and the others also knew how powerful they were. They fought and walked, moving the battlefield eastward for thousands of miles.

But seeing heavy thunder and fire among the green clouds, there was a sudden roar of anger, Tianhou Xihe glared and raised his eyebrows, with killing intent on his face, a pair of white jade-like palms were pushed forward flatly, and the golden fire rolled and entwined on them, the heat was hot, and the void was distorted.

Right in front of her, Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of ice, also raised his palms together, and the cold air was piercing to the bone. Wherever he passed, the breath condensed into ice, and the white dew turned into frost. The four palms collided together. Two days.There was only a light "bang", the applause was clear, and the boundless force of the wind swept around, bursting with cold light and fire. After all, Xuan Ming was slightly inferior in Taoism and mana, so he staggered and took a step back when he was hit by Xi He.

When Xi He gained power, he fluttered his big sleeves, and stretched out his left and right palms one after another, Xuan Ming had no choice but to raise his palms to face each other, bang bang bang bang, the two of them had met dozens of times in an instant.Xuan Ming lost the upper hand for a while, and was suppressed by Xi He, retreating one after another, while Xi He approached aggressively, the golden light in his palm was blazing and dazzling.

Xuan Ming couldn't help backing away, her hair was scorched by Xi He's heat, her bare hands were black and bent, and there was a trace of fire in her body, which was the real fire of the sun, extremely powerful, and she had to slowly get rid of it with her own strength.

The blue air in the distance surges like a tide, like a river rewinding down. One of the giant kun fishes is tens of thousands of miles long, ups and downs, and is in full swing with the real body of Zhu Jiuyin's ancestor witch. The explosion, the aftermath fell, and the ground was devastated by thunder and fire.

There is also a strong wind from the Nine Heavens, the Golden Wing of the Thousand Miles Roc flutters, and the wind roars, and Jumang on the opposite side whips the whip against the wind, and billions of giant trees rise from the ground, towering to cover the sun.Although the storm was fierce and ferocious, it dissipated invisible after being blocked by layers of forests.He raised the green wood hibiscus stick again, and a ball of big green light god thunder rose from the head of the stick, and flew towards the golden-winged roc in the air.

Although this divine thunder is not very powerful, it is transformed by Jumang's life energy that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years.

Xuansu's two qi entwine like a dragon, hanging down like a curtain, enclosing the ball of divine thunder, sucking it in and out, slid it into the yin and yang two qi cylinders.Qinglei exploded in the bottle, the body of the bottle trembled slightly, and the muffled sound of thunder explosions came out continuously, shaking the bottle until it was full of air.

Kunpeng's handsome face was cold, and he appeared beside the yin and yang two gas bottles out of thin air. He pressed the bottle with his hand, injected vitality and mana, and helped the internal yin and yang two qi to refine the divine thunder, and the body of the Linglong bottle gradually stabilized.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Zhen Yuanzi was fighting Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of strength. Qiangliang punched out, the void was twisted, almost shattered, and his strength was extremely tyrannical.Although Zhen Yuanzi knew that this blow was impossible to fight with all his strength, he had no choice but to be overwhelmed by the momentum of the punch and was unable to dodge it, so he had to turn his palms to block. The two of them met each other, and the power was different from that of Xi and Xuanming, and there was a loud bang There was a loud noise, the ground in Fuli shook for thousands of miles, the rock cracked, and Zhen Yuanzi swayed, but he didn't retreat.

"Okay, give me another punch!"

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi received his punch without injury, Qiangliang became competitive, and with all his strength, he punched again.Zhen Yuanzi groaned secretly, how could he have such supernatural power?It was just now that he borrowed the mystery of the land book and transferred all his strong energy to the ground under his feet, so he withstood the blow just now.Seeing that Qiangliang's second punch came again, he had no choice but to turn his palms to resist again, and secretly shifted the strength.

The cracked ground could no longer bear it, and the whole collapsed.Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly got up, backed up in the air, Qiangliang followed with another punch, he had nowhere to bear force in the air, so he had to wave his left sleeve, turning into a force that covered the sky, to brush the punch, and there was a bang With a sound, the sleeves shattered, and pieces of cloth scattered like butterflies. He used his strength to move his figure backwards until he saw the flat ground before falling down.

As soon as he landed on his feet, the vitality of the earth was continuously flowing into his body, Zhen Yuanzi calmed down a bit, and fought with Qiangliang again.

In the vast sea and desert tens of thousands of miles away, millions of poisonous insects and black smoke suddenly burst out from the ground. The red cloud laughed loudly and raised its hand. The sand on the ground suddenly gathered and piled up, and the yellow sand rose up in all directions, like a wall standing on a wall. , close to the middle, wrap the poisonous insects in it, twist it hard, the sound of cracking and breaking can be heard endlessly, and all the poisonous insects are buried in it.

"Shebishi, I deliberately lured you here for this reason." Hongyun sneered triumphantly with a gourd on his back, "Now you are here, just like a dragon trapped in the shallows, and you want to end your life!"

"It's just yellow sand, how can I get my Gu worms?" She Bishi was quite disdainful at first, and then his face froze, "This is not ordinary sand?! This is..."

"This desert is where I usually refine the Sanpo red sand. Over time, thousands of miles of sand and seas have been contaminated with my mana, and I have the magic of bone erosion and ecstasy, just like the god sand in my gourd. It's just the power. Weaker." Hong Yun explained, while waving the Hunyuan flag vigorously in his hand.

In an instant, the boundless vast desert seemed to come to life, hot sand billowed and flowed everywhere, the wind blew endlessly, and the world of mortals swirled wildly, turning into a overwhelming storm, trying to swallow the dead body of the extravagance.

In the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, under the Seven Treasure Forest, beside the Bade Pool, Zhunti sits cross-legged.

"It's time to go." Seeing the battle between the two sides, Zhunti smiled slightly, stood up, stepped into the void, and arrived in front of Taisu Tianwa Palace in a blink of an eye.

Nuwa disciples such as Jiutianxuannu, Sunu, Fenghou, Qingnv, Jiufeng, Gushexianzi and so on are gathering in Wa Palace, and the picture of mountains and rivers in the middle is floating in mid-air, with brilliant brilliance, everything inside is changing, and the vast time and space are chaotic endlessly. , Occasionally, the figures of Nuwa and Xiaoyao flash past. These two saints all display their supreme supernatural powers to fight each other.

"I've met the Zhunti saint!" Fairy Yaoji standing outside had sharp eyes and hurriedly led all the fairies to salute.She and Dongwang Gong Haotian share the same innate wood energy, so she recognizes him as her brother.The two brothers and sisters have a strong relationship, and the price for Haotian to teach the human race is to ask the empress Nuwa to accept Yaoji as her disciple, so she is here to watch the battle with all the fellow disciples.

"Free of courtesy and flat body. I am here today because I was invited by my fellow Taoist nuwa." Zhunti raised her hand with a smile, and all the female fairies felt a soft force coming out of thin air, and they couldn't bow down, so they stood up .

He strolled to the map of Shanhe Sheji, watched the battle between the two saints inside, each performing his own way, nodded slightly, and wanted to lend a helping hand.

At this moment, in the picture, Tianzun Xiaoyao sacrificed the God-killing Spear. The light on the body of the gun was abnormally bright, it swelled rapidly, and exploded with a bang. It was a mess, and everything in it was withered and shattered. Affected by this, Nu Wa couldn't help but slow down her control of the Shanhe Sheji map for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiaoyao swiped the head of the Pangu axe, and forcibly opened a hole in the sky and the earth in the picture, and light came out from the narrow black line - this is no longer the void he drew before, but the opening to the sky. A gap in the outside world.He turned into a streak of light, plunged into it, and went out of the picture.

"Let's take a break!" Zhunti picked up the wonderful tree of seven treasures, brushed it at the streamer, and forced it back into the picture.

"Zhunti!" Xiaoyao yelled sharply, full of hatred, watching the other party Shi Shiran enter Detu, and paid a tithe to Nuwa.

"Fellow Zhunti really believes in people." Nuwa said with a smile.

"Your Majesty invites you, how dare you refuse? Besides, Xiaoyao and I have a great cause and effect, so we should resolve the knot in the calamity." Zhunti held a wonderful tree of seven treasures, and his voice was gentle.

"Okay, Nuwa, you actually have a Western wild beard, and come to beat me, Pangu Zhengzong?!" Xiaoyao scolded angrily, "Zhunti, you shameless villain, what does it have to do with you when we fight with liches? Could it be that some of the elites of our two clans have a relationship with your cult, so you have to force yourself to go?!"

"The East and the West are always pioneered by Pangu, what's the difference?" Zhunti said leisurely, looking at Xiaoyao's eyes as if looking at a lunatic, "You stick to the name of other relatives, and even cut off the spiritual veins of the West, with heavy karma, It has become a demon. The great catastrophe is caused by the entanglement of cause and effect. The lich’s trillions of people have killed the people in order to end the cause and effect. And the depth of cause and effect between you and me in the west is difficult to measure even after exhausting the four seas. I will come with you What's wrong with you doing one?"

"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, why bother talking to this person, can't you and I deal with him together?" Nuwa said, stretching out her hand to drive the map of Shanhe Sheji, the immeasurable murderous aura of the killing gun has dissipated, The sky and the earth suddenly began to close together, the sky hangs down, the ground rises, and Xiaoyao wants to crush Xiaoyao with the power of the sky and the earth.

"Hmph!" Xiaoyao swung the Pangu ax up and down, several shocking gaps were cut into the world, and there was a pitch black nothingness inside.

"Proving the Tao with strength is indeed a bit mysterious." Zhunti nodded, and also transformed the Qibao Miaoshu into the sky horizontally, and transformed the realm of great supernatural powers. Xiaoyao only felt that all the four-dimensional and ten-directional spaces were blocked and frozen, and his body moved even more. Difficult, and the source of this blockade is a power of tranquility and stability, which is formless, formless, and not nothingness. It is the power of "emptiness", elusive, and extremely difficult to break.