The war is over! Blood flowed like a river, and the ancient soldiers collected the corpses. Under the sun that never set for eight rounds on the horizon, the blood looked bright red. Hundreds of years of conquests have allowed both Nezha and Yang Jian to grow enough to be known as the God of War among the human race. The Hunyuan war in the sky came to an end, and the powerful Xuanhuang man escaped, and Yun Zhongzi did not pursue him. After all, it was very difficult to kill a Hunyuan, unless he directly transferred into his own world like Ning Wuque did. Otherwise, If Hunyuan wants to escape, it will be difficult to chase him. With tens of thousands of troops on their way back, everyone was silent. The war brought depression, and the war that lasted for hundreds of years also disgusted these immortals who set out on the battlefield with excitement. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky, and vast aura surged out. Yun Zhongzi, Yang Jian, and Nezha all changed their colors, and countless immortal soldiers fell to their knees. This breath is so vast that even Hunyuan feels terrifying. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Rolling demonic energy surged out, and a majestic demonic shadow, carrying a dark coffin, appeared in the cracks in the void. Seeing the army below, a withered palm stretched tens of thousands of miles from the sky and shot downwards. Although it seemed to be a random press, a black handprint fell down like lightning, and the battlefield of gods and demons shook violently. This power was enough to crush any great enlightened golden immortal. Even Yun Zhongzi felt bursts of heart palpitations. "Damn it!" A long roar rang out in the sky of Yuxu Palace. Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were blood red, his robes were fluttering, and he swung out a palm, but was blocked by a huge force. The eight wastelands merged, and the saints had to take charge of each wasteland, restricted by heaven and earth. Seeing the terrifying palm falling, a man suddenly arrived. Under the sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, a pair of eyes were sharper than the unparalleled sword light, and his long hair was like a waterfall dancing like an angry dragon. Flying wildly in the air. The tall and straight figure exudes a pressure heavier than the sacred mountain, and the black armor is dyed red. when! The man kicked the sky to pieces, raised his fist to meet him, and actually made a sound like a big yellow bell. The sound wave was so loud that it swept across all directions like a raging wolf, and the whole world shook with fear. Countless immortals nearby were affected and were instantly wiped out. Even Nezha and Yang Jian were seriously injured by the collision and vomited blood. The visitor roared angrily. The blood energy in his body was soaring to the sky, and the terrifying coercion was overwhelming, blocking the withered palm, "Xingtian!" Yun Zhongzi also took action, swallowing the sword energy with his long sword, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths! The handsome face in the past looked so ferocious at this moment. "Kill!" Chi! The demonic shadow on the black coffin clicked with one hand, and the demonic light suddenly appeared. It's like the Milky Way pouring out, one after another, and the unparalleled divine power is rushing like a torrential river, shaking the past and present. Boom! The demonic power was so powerful that most of the battlefield collapsed in one fell swoop. Many places have turned into chaos and returned to primitiveness. Even if tens of thousands of immortals formed a formation, they would instantly turn into blood and mud, and then the black coffin would suppress them and fall down. Absorbing the blood of the battlefield. The waves of blood are like a roaring river, the sky and the earth are red, and endless rain of blood is falling. The world shook. Xingtian's eyes became darker and darker, but the aura that permeated his whole body was like a magic knife unsheathed, dripping with blood. Clang! The mighty sound shook the world. Shuofu's fist was enlarged to the size of a mountain and hit the demonic figure. An extremely arrogant punch punched through time and space and blasted towards the man. The powerful divine power shook all the worlds, violently. The strong wind blew away all the surrounding storms in an instant. Boom! The demonic shadow waved its fist, and at the same time, lights of law appeared, the power of death emerged, and the air of death filled the air. "The law of death?" Yun Zhongzi was surprised. This is also one of the forbidden laws. In the ancient times, the law mastered by the God-killing Spear was the law of death. The power of laws collides together, like thousands of horses galloping, like rivers roaring, time and space are disillusioned, like empty flowers in a dream. A shocking war broke out, and the chaos here collapsed and reappeared. The murderous aura soaring into the sky was like streaks of comet light sweeping across, with unimaginable power. The space is constantly torn apart, and a violent energy forms in the sky, like a roiling river, sweeping across all directions, turning the endless starry sky into chaos. The murderous aura and the divine light overlapped, and the power was unimaginable. The space was annihilated silently, and the sky was constantly torn apart. Lights of destruction were raging everywhere, sweeping across the ten directions like an ocean. There were bursts of angry thunder and chaos in the sky and the earth. Thousands of heavy waves flow! Yun Zhongzi and Xingtian fight against the demon shadow. "Bang!" The space collapsed,The man's body was dripping with blood, and his clothes were stained red with blood. And the demonic figure obviously suffered unimaginable damage, roared angrily, and then retreated with the black coffin, without further entanglement. "Is there such a powerful person among the Eight Wastelands?" Yun Zhongzi watched the demonic shadow disappear with palpitations. Xing Tian wiped away the blood and said, "It's the returning ancient strongman who is collecting flesh and blood to be reborn!" Yun Zhongzi smiled bitterly and looked down. Except for Nezha and Yang Jian, who were seriously injured, all the other immortals were wiped out. It can be said that, This time Honghuang was also defeated. "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist!" Yun Zhongzi saluted Xingtian. ¡° If Xing Tian hadn¡¯t suddenly appeared this time, I¡¯m afraid Yang Jian and Nezha wouldn¡¯t have survived, and only Yun Zhongzi could escape. "We are all from ancient times, you're welcome!" Xing Tian waved his hand, then said goodbye and left. Yun Zhongzi quickly returned to his station after healing Yang Jian and Nezha. When the Three Emperors and other powerful men saw that Yang Jian and Nezha were injured and Yun Zhongzi was stained with blood, they all looked shocked. Could it be that Xuanhuang is so powerful? Yun Zhongzi told the story of being attacked and killed by the ancient strong men, and the strong men looked solemn. They also know that the ancient powerful man is still alive, but being so powerful is really depressing. "Not only the ancient wilderness, but other wilderness areas have also been attacked." Kong Xuan stood up and said. At this time, all the strong men breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the ancient powerful man was not just targeting the prehistoric world, otherwise the battle in the prehistoric world would have been even more difficult. "That kind of strong man will naturally be dealt with by the strong men from each wilderness. The eight wildernesses are bordering each other. They must occupy enough places in the Immortal Tomb!" " Yang Jian and Nezha, who were seriously injured, could no longer fight and could only be sent back to the ancient world to recuperate. They were not precedents. Many strong men had returned to the ancient world to recuperate. Some even died directly on the battlefield of gods and demons. There are quite a few. In Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong heard that Yang Jian and Nezha were seriously injured and returned to the ancient world. He immediately became furious and ran to the mouth of Guanjiang River. He saw that Yang Jian looked pale, obviously injured. Nezha is also resting here. This kind of injury that hurts the source is almost impossible to cure. In fact, it will be very difficult for them to go further in the future. Sun Wukong immediately shouted to go to the battlefield of gods and demons to avenge the two of them. Nezha and Yang Jian were moved, but they quickly stopped him. However, they could not control Sun Wukong's temper, and left Guanjiangkou before he finished speaking. "This monkey still has the same personality." Nezha smiled bitterly. He was well aware of the power of the demonic shadow. "He just has itchy hands and wants to find someone to fight." Yang Jian shook his head. Sun Wukong¡¯s hands are itchy. This is a fact. There are battles between gods and demons every day. Sun Wukong is so bored in Huaguo Mountain that he has to deal with Sun Jiutian every day. Sun Jiutian is now afraid when he sees Sun Wukong. However, Sun Wukong was not reckless. Before going to the battlefield of gods and demons, he came to the Demon Emperor Palace and prepared to drag Ning Wuque with him. Ning Wuque is stronger than him. If two people attack, even the ancient strong ones are not afraid! Ning Wuque came out of the retreat and saw Sun Wukong standing on a chair, drinking Baihua Immortal Brew. Ancestor Kunpeng and Lu Ya were also there. It turns out that when Sun Wukong came here, he happened to meet Kunpeng Ancestor and Lu Ya coming out of the Tianmen. Hearing that Sun Wukong was going to the battlefield of gods and demons, the two of them also wanted to go, so they came together. "Emperor of Heaven!" Kunpeng and Lu Ya stood up and saluted. ¡°There are no outsiders here, so you two don¡¯t need to be polite!¡± Ning Wuque said with a smile. Kunpeng Ancestor has solved the problem of one body and two parts. At this time, his momentum is harmonious, as if there is a fusion of yin and yang, and Lu Ya is now much stronger than before. Originally, Lu Ya was able to fight Hunyuan thanks to the help of the Fusang tree. Now, even without the help of Fusang tree, Lu Ya has the confidence to suppress ordinary Hunyuan. Sun Wukong drank wine and told the story of Yang Jian and Nezha's injuries. The implication was, "How about we kill that ancient strong man?" "If the ancient strong man wants to leave, it is still difficult to keep him." " Hehe, I, Old Sun, have found out clearly that the ancient strong man is making moves in the battlefield of gods and demons, holding a coffin. He is obviously using the blood of the battlefield of gods and demons to condense his true body. If we hurry up, we can still meet him. " Patriarch Kunpeng and Lu Ya also have this intention. They came out of seclusion this time for the future battle and want to gain something from the future catastrophe. After all, Ning Wuque's world is still evolving, and Hunyuan is strong. There is not much help left, and this kind of catastrophe is something that every Hunyuan is not willing to miss. Because during this, there may even be opportunities for enlightenment. Ning Wuque pondered slightly, he had finished refining the divine weapon himself.??Enough, the magic weapon drinks blood, and will gradually evolve only during the battle. The Blood Ge of the Blood Sea gradually grew up along with the battle of the Blood Sea. If you want to forge a magic weapon, it is not enough to just practice it. Killing an ancient powerful man is indeed a tempting choice. "Okay!" Ning Wuque nodded, Sun Wukong was overjoyed, and Kunpeng Ancestor and Lu Ya also smiled. If Ning Wuque was able to hold the battle, they would have some confidence against the ancient warriors. After all, just the word Taikoo is enough to make people breathless. However, to kill the ancient strong man, you need to be fully prepared. In terms of killing power, whether it is Ning Wuque, Sun Wukong, Kun Peng, Lu Ya, the four Hunyuan are enough, but what if the ancient strong man escapes? Ning Wuque called out Black Turtle Beihai again. With this formation master imprisoning the void, he could also prevent the ancient powerful from escaping. Of course, this alone is not enough. You need to set up a trap to lure him out, and the news cannot be revealed. Otherwise, it will be really difficult to kill an ancient powerful man who is hiding in the dark. (To be continued)