Chapter 154 Blood and Tears End of the World
"Fight! Heaven-shading hand!"
The three parties were confronting each other, with no one giving in. Xuantian was the first to take action. When he raised his hands, his huge martial-looking golden body was filled with unparalleled divine power. The huge power blasted through the sky. His huge hands seemed to cover the nine heavens, and the golden light was bright. , gathered his strength, and slapped his palm towards the monster clan's star body.
At the same time, the Wu Clan's Pangu real body also took action. A huge giant, a violent fist, pressed the void, filled with evil energy, as if it was agreed upon, and blasted at the star real body at the same time. The Witch Clan is not stupid either. They know that the biggest enemy of the two tribes is the Demon Clan, so they join forces to deal with the Demon Clan's true form of the stars.
"Damn it, you are going too far to bully the monster? Roar!"
When Emperor Jun saw the two parties joining forces, he suddenly roared ferociously, and his expression changed drastically. The vast star avatar held the Witch Slayer Sword in one hand, full of killing aura, and the star sword in the other hand, with endless starlight surrounding it, like an ancient starry sky. Like an emperor, he roared and chopped off Xuantian's sky-covering hand and Wu Clan's fist respectively.
boom!
Two loud noises erupted, but Xuantian's sky-covering hand directly annihilated the star sword light and struck the star's true form without any hindrance. At the same time, Di Jun's witch-slaying sword struck the fist of Pangu's true form. Go up and knock Pangu's true body back.
The Witch-Slaying Sword was refined by the demon clan after killing countless human beings. It is a vicious sword designed to deal with the flesh of the witch clan. It is naturally restrained by the witch clan. It is also restrained by Pangu's true body formed by the ancestral witches.
The light was bright, boundless, and earth-shattering. Emperor Jun spat out a large mouthful of blood and galloped back crazily, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.
If he was dealing with one true form, he could still handle it, but dealing with two people at the same time, and both of them were very difficult figures, he was a little overwhelmed for a moment.
"Brother, how are you? Ah! Xuantian, take my sword!"
When Donghuang Taiyi saw this, his face suddenly changed wildly. He woke up from the injury in his soul and suddenly roared up. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he urged the fierce sword in his hand with all his strength to kill Xuantian.
The Hunyuan Sword itself was to evolve into an innate treasure. Because it was born late, before it was fully gestated, it was severely damaged by Pangu when he opened up the chaos. Since then, it has been absorbing the endless evil energy between heaven and earth to evolve. It has become a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, and its power is naturally quite impressive. After being refined by Donghuang Taiyi, it was condensed into a fierce sword with shocking murderous intent.
Now that Taiyi struck with all his strength, the sword energy was fierce, cutting through the void, and slashing towards Xuantian. Naturally, he did not dare to underestimate Taiyi, and treated Taiyi as an opponent seriously.
"Heaven-Destroying Spear!"
A golden spear appeared between the hands of Xuantian's Martial Ancestor. The spear pointed toward the sky, the divine light flashed, and with the aura of divine soul, it blasted away towards Donghuang Taiyi.
Donghuang Taiyi had been hurt once, so he naturally understood that this should not be underestimated. He learned his lesson, used part of his strength to protect his soul, and fought against the Heaven-Destroying Spear with his long sword.
"Buzz!"
The Heaven-Destroying Spear penetrated the void, divine light surged, and it directly avoided the attack of the Hunyuan Sword and shot towards Taiyi.
not good!
Taiyi secretly thought, and with a thought, a golden armor suddenly appeared on his body, protecting his heart, and then the long sword in his hand turned and slashed towards the golden spear.
"Pfft!"
After all, Taiyi was pierced through half of his body by the Heaven-Destroying Spear. Although he blocked most of the attacks, the power of the Heaven-Destroying Spear should not be underestimated. At this time, after one blow, the power gathered by the Heaven-Slaying Spear also dissipated.
It's not that Donghuang Taiyi's Hunyuan Sword isn't powerful enough, or that his armor isn't defensive enough, it's just that the gap in cultivation between the two sides is too big.
This is Xuantian's mercy. If he uses all his strength, this spear can penetrate all Donghuang Taiyi's defenses and kill him. Donghuang Taiyi's strength is at the peak of the mid-term quasi-sage, while Xuantian's strength is already at the quasi-sage perfection, and it is not the ordinary quasi-sage perfection.
"Pfft! Xuantian, I only regret that my demon race didn't kill your human race as soon as possible, otherwise how could we have done what we did today? Roar!"
Donghuang Taiyi retreated rapidly, spitting blood, and a huge blood hole on his shoulder was still covered with golden blood.
At this time, Di Jun also controlled the Star Giant to fight with Pangu's true form. Di Jun held the witch-slaying sword and restrained the ancestral witch. In addition, the ancestral witch was not the real Pangu, so he was ultimately at a disadvantage.
"Ho, Di Jun! Come again!"
Pangu's real body was happy and unafraid, and the law in his hand transformed into an illusory God's Axe, and he fought with Di Jun.
At the same time, other monks among the three tribes also started fighting. The human race's Martial Emperor fought against the demon gods such as Bai Ze, Kunpeng, Fuxi and other demon saints. The countless calamity demons in the Demon Tribulation Hall killed them on sight, no matter what they saw. They were full of blood and calamity energy filled their bodies. Their strength was endless killing. As it grows, unless their souls are destroyed in one fell swoop, these tribulation demons cannot be killed at once.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!..."
The entire battlefield is like a huge meat grinder, devouring countless lives every moment and every second. Mountain-like water dragons are roaring, meteor-like fireballs are bombing, and sharp swords are cutting...
"Boom!"
Countless spells, supernatural powers, and spiritual treasures violently attacked, and the entire sky became turbulent. Space cracks continued to extend, thick mountains were lifted up, and stars were exploded...
Frost, fire, hurricanes, poisonous fog, meteors, floods, etc., it seems that the end of the world is coming, and the whole world is in a crisis of overturning.
"kill!!!"
The brutal killing cries converged into a doomsday lament. This war was more tragic than any previous one. Everyone on the battlefield knew that they had no way out. Taking a step back would mean death! Only by killing all the enemies in front of you can you regain your life.
At this moment, all the monks turned into violent ferocious beasts, completely fearless of life and death. In order to survive, they killed! kill! kill! For the sake of race, kill! kill! kill! , fight for the future! war! war!
At this moment, there was no sympathy or reason at all. People were all red-eyed, dragging their broken knives and carrying broken swords, fighting bloody battles, carving out a bloody road, and carving out a glorious tomorrow...
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"...
The sky and the earth were filled with blood, and the violent murderous aura formed bloody hurricanes, tearing apart layers of dark clouds...
Half of the city was filled with smoke and sand, blood and tears fell, the broken cavalry had their armor broken, and the sky was covered with red!
"The battle between the three races of humans, witches, and demons is really fierce. The three races are very terrifying forces. The entire race has gathered all the fighting power. Even if I have become a saint, I feel frightened. !”
In Lingshan Mountain in the West, under the Bodhi tree, Saint Zhunti saw the battle between the three tribes through the water mirror technique in front of him, and said with emotion.
"No matter how powerful they are, what can they do? No matter how powerful the forces are, they cannot stand forever. Just like those forces in the ancient and ancient times, the Ferocious Beast Dynasty, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin tribes, which one is not powerful? Each and every one of them is now They have all disappeared in the long river of history. Only the realization of eternity is what our monks pursue. Everything else is illusory and will eventually dissipate between heaven and earth..."
The saint's eyes flickered and he said lightly from the side,
"Just like you and I have become saints now. If we don't become saints, we will end up as ants! No matter how strong the three tribes are, they are still regarded as ants by us and can be destroyed with the help of our hands."
"Yes, but under the law of heaven, we are just ants." At this point, Saint Zhunti had to sigh with emotion.
"Junior brother, be careful what you say." Jieyin glanced at the sky and warned.
"Good!"
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