Tianqiu battlefield.

This is the end of the heavenly road, the battlefield in the legend, the last line of defense to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which is so big that it can be described as boundless. The defiant people of all ages have come here and finally snatched the feathers.

In this era, the despicable people came here again. It was no longer one person, but a group of people, who had never been stronger than any era.

And the blocker has never been stronger than any era.

"Ao."

Countless ancient demon clans roared to the sky and, under the leadership of the demon ancestor, rushed forward.

"Taiyi, you can't win this war."

The Demon Ancestor laughed. Now he is the body of the demon clan, the wisdom of the Taoist Kunpeng, with the hatred in his memory, killing Donghuang Taiyi desperately.

Without the suppression of the Luantian, even with the power of the Extreme Dao, Taoist Kunpeng could not be the opponent of Donghuang Taiyi. But it is obvious that in such a battlefield, how could he be the only opponent of Donghuang Taiyi?

“Huhhhhhhh.”

A strong wind blew everywhere, flames soared into the sky, and a figure broke through the sky, holding a black sword, wrapped around the black power, and killed Donghuang Taiyi with the momentum of opening up the sky.

With the surging flames, Donghuang Taiyi knocked back the Taoist Kunpeng with one punch, and at the same time killed a large number of ancient demons. He turned around and slapped the black sword, and then curled the black sword with five fingers.

This is an innate treasure, but at this moment the sword is carrying the power of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and possesses the power of the almost Chaos treasure, which is very powerful. Unfortunately, I am facing Donghuang Taiyi, a person who used fire to refine himself to the Chaos treasure.

Holding the black long sword and looking at the opponent in front of him, Dong Huang Taiyi frowned slightly, thinking about the other party's identity.

The other party's body is Xuanzu, the strongest man of the ancient immortal clan, with great magical powers and unpredictable mysterious methods. However, his inner soul is another person, a person who has a grudge against him and hates him very much.

"Can't you remember?"

Xuan Zu's eyes were full of murderous intent, extremely angry murderous intent, and he madly activated his true energy, intending to fight against the other party.

Donghuang Taiyi smiled coldly: "I have killed so many people in my life. If everyone had to write them down, wouldn't it be exhausted? It's just an unknown man. Just killing him again today."

"The nameless man."

Xuan Zu seemed to be greatly stimulated, and rushed towards Donghuang Taiyi with a roar as if he was about to die together. Various mysterious methods soared into the sky, and among them, the flames were even more extraordinary.

He waved casually and blocked one attack after another. Donghuang Taiyi was neither anxious nor slow.

At the same time, two more war slaves came from other directions and joined forces to siege. As the only two extreme monks in the Heavenly Conquest Legion, one side of the Heavenly Kingdom sent four war slaves to siege, and this is the only way to hold back.

But the situation of the Tiantian Legion was not good at this time. Donghuang Taiyi was entangled, and the other three-foot sword of the extreme Taoist was missing. Tianyu, the God of War, the Supreme Saint Master... Although such heroes are numerous, there are still four war slaves on the other side.

"Shura."

A war slave with a red figure roared in waves, with murderous intent soaring into the sky and hatred surging. Every move and every move was crazily bombarding Shura, completely ignoring the other people around him.

"River of Styx."

The fat Shura, holding a blood-drinking sword, defended repeatedly. Although it was extremely difficult to defend, it did not show any signs of collapse. His eyes were uncertain and bright, and they flashed red light, which was also terrifying fighting spirit.

This war slave is the Blood Ancestor. After the first opening of the world, the first strong man to comprehend the Blood Dao pattern. He once killed all directions with his extremely powerful strength, which once caused the creatures to suffer and turn the world upside down.

Now he has become a war slave, and the soul of the Ancestor of the Styx was placed in his body. In the prehistoric era, the Ancestor of the Styx and the King of Shura were extremely serious, and he could be regarded as a deep feud for the sea of ​​blood. Now that we meet again, we are naturally very jealous.

In the void, sword shadows kept flashing, intertwining the body of the ancestor of the Styx. They cut off large pieces of flesh and blood with one sword, constantly weakening their qi and blood power.

This is the most powerful man who was killed by the Saint of Killing, the same origin as Shura, who used the three corpses to cut out the Tao. Although Shura's strength was extremely strong, there was no Saint of Killing, and there was a huge gap. If there were no Saint of Killing at the same time, it would have been dangerous at this moment.

At the same time, there were still bursts of music, constantly coming, shaking the blood and energy of the ancestor of the Styx, as if they were about to break at all times.

Not far away, Cangjie played the coral flute in his hand and attacked it. A powerful war slave, even three half-way powerful men, could not defeat it, and could only hold it back.

"boom."

A loud bang came, and the power of sentient beings turned into a wall of thought power, appeared behind Yang Fanhai, blocking a terrible purple light. Then the light flashed, and it appeared behind Ziyi in the distance, blocking the attack again.

Emperor Zhuanxu flew in the air. His power was the power of sentient beings, stronger than defense and weaker than attack. At this moment, he did not fight with any war slave, but just kept using the power of sentient beings to help people defend various sudden attacks.

These war slaves are powerful, and the evil spirits have placed new souls in their bodies.

The ancestor of the River Styx, the Taoist Kunpeng, and the Xuan Ancestor who was extremely resentful to the Emperor Dong, did not come out of thin air, but were all people with deep blood hatred towards their own side.

It is impossible not to say that this move is really powerful, not to mention what the future will be, but at least at this moment, these people have tried their best to die with the people they hate in their hearts.

At this time, he had guessed the identity of the soul in Xuanzu's body, but he did not want to say it out loud, but focused more on the small battlefield beside him.

Luohu, the God of War, joined forces with the Youchao clan and the Suiren clan, and was fighting with a war slave with golden retrievers and purple-eyed wings. The strength of this war slave was extremely amazing and almost truly reached the extreme.

Tianzu, the first war slave in heaven and earth, once theoretically defined the nine patterns of heavenly way and intended to fundamentally practice these nine kinds of Taoist patterns, but unfortunately he did not succeed. But even so, he still became the first person to fight against heaven.

At this moment, even if a top-notch player joins hands, it is difficult to gain an advantage.

In another place, Tianyu and Ziyi teamed up to fight a war slave, but they could only defend and restrain themselves and could not gain an advantage.

"Dongwang, it's you. I can kill you once, and I can kill you the second time."

In the distance, Donghuang Taiyi knocked Xuan Zu away with one punch, and he had already recognized the soul in his body. It was the Dongwang Gong who died at his hands in the prehistoric era.

"Boom, boom, boom."

There was a loud noise, and a huge gap appeared above the battlefield. The aura of the three-foot sword and the Great Way of Heaven and Earth came from it, extremely fierce.

The world of stars in the sky, on a lonely star in the edge of the star field.

A figure sat on a lonely peak of 10,000 meters, looking at his palm with affectionate eyes.

The energy in the palm gathered, turning into a purple phoenix and dancing. A string of tears fell, annihilated the purple phoenix.

The figure took a deep breath and stood up.

"Madam, I will definitely find a way to save you. If this world doesn't work, then go to other worlds."
Chapter completed!