rumble! On the battlefield of gods and demons, there were thunderous thunders. Ning Wuque took action, and together with Sun Wukong, Kunpeng, Lu Ya, and Xuangui Beihai, they fought against the ancient powerful, and a world-shattering battle broke out in an instant. The terrifying coercion swept across the world, and the entire area was trembling. Such a big battle attracted the powerful men from all the wilderness areas to use their spiritual thoughts to spy on them. In Xuanhuang Station, Saint Qinglong is in charge. Saints are not allowed to enter the battlefield of gods and demons. However, in order to save the ancestor dragon, Saint Qinglong did not hesitate to resign his position. All reasons are because Zulong and Saint Qinglong were originally masters and disciples. Saint Qinglong became enlightened far behind Zulong. At this time, he was sitting with the Ancestral Dragon. After being taken away from the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, the Ancestral Dragon's strength was greatly reduced. Fortunately, Haotian did not kill him. The Dragon Clan was very powerful. After the three clans, many Dragon Clan migrated out of the prehistoric wilderness and took root in the Eternal Wasteland, becoming The big clan, the Xuanhuang Dragon Clan is just a part of the Dragon Clan. Haotian also had some scruples about taking action. "I don't know if I can kill the ancient powerful man if I cooperate with the prehistoric layout this time." Qinglong looked at the battlefield in the distance worriedly. The Ancestral Dragon is wearing a golden robe, his face is pale and his appearance is old. This is because he has lost too much power, or in other words, now there is no need to call him the Ancestral Dragon, just call him the Golden Dragon. Without the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, he can no longer Leading the Xuanhuang Dragon Clan, and even several demon clan Hunyuan in the Demon Realm, are secretly contacting the Xuanhuang Monster Clan, hoping to find a backer for the future catastrophe. These ancestral dragons and green dragons all see it, but there is nothing they can do about it. They can suppress the demon realm. A saint and an ancestral dragon are just like the two saints of Western Buddhism in the ancient times, making people scrupulous. Now the two of them have the same strength. Greatly reduced, it would be difficult for a person who resigned from the holy position to have the strength to suppress the arrogant and bellicose Demon King of the Demon Realm. Respecting the strong is the only creed that the Monster Clan believes in. Back then, the Demon Clan¡¯s heaven was powerful. The eight desolate monster clans share the respect, and now the monster clan heaven, with the appearance of Ning Wuque, has gradually shown its impressive style. "It doesn't matter whether we kill him or not. The battle of the Eight Wastelands is just a layout of heaven and earth using all living beings as pawns. Has there been a reply from the Ancestral Dragon of the Eternal Wasteland?" "Not yet!" Qinglong said. "Now that your master and disciple's strength has declined, your value to him is too small. Although we are both from the Dragon Clan, our bloodline is different. The Eternal Desolate Dragon Clan and the Xuanhuang Dragon Clan are not the same. If it doesn't work, let's go and join the Monster Clan," Jin Long said. . "Master, what is this?" "What is this? Do you feel embarrassed? Compared with the survival of the race, your face and mine are nothing? Are you still waiting to let those old immortals in the Demon Realm kill you and become the Emperor of the Demon Clan?" They want to return to the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, so let¡¯s take the first step. Moreover, I¡¯ve heard that there is also a Dragon Clan within the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, and one of them has swallowed the Ancestral Dragon Pearl. Returning to the ancient world does not mean that you can become a new ancestor dragon by swallowing the ancient dragon beads. I can even use this to avenge Haotian! "The golden dragon showed hatred, if not Haotian. Why should they be so groveling? A man is a man who can bend and stretch. Jinlong and Qinglong have lived for so long and know this truth very well. They used to be aloof because of their strength. If they are still aloof now and don't need others, their former subordinates will destroy them. The ancient powerful man's demonic energy swept into the sky, with a mighty force of thirty thousand miles. He waved his palms, and the death energy filled the air. It was so vast and invincible that it collapsed for nine days. In the sky, divine light filled the air, sweeping across the eight wastelands. All kinds of killing power cracked the sky, and fighting intent penetrated the starry sky. ??????????????????????? ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Countless ancient runes bloomed, glittering and translucent, turning into a seal of heaven and earth, trapping the sky and the land, completely isolating all voids, and blocking the escape of the ancient strong men. The strong aura of death lingered, and the demonic light of the ancient strongman emerged. There was a dark book in his hand, shining with black light, and transformed into countless ghosts and powerful ghosts, rushing towards Ning Wuque and the others. Ning Wuque's law of time emerged, trapping the ancient strong man. Kunpeng's pair of magic fists shattered the world and exploded with soaring blood energy, completely wiping out all the ghosts in the sky. Sun Wukong's golden cudgel hit the blurry figure and directly knocked it away. Got out. Boom! Countless brilliance soars into the sky, and the sky is full of stars on the fusang tree. This is the land pressure combined with the Zhoutian star formation, refining the stars in the sky, dotted on the fusang tree, forming a unique formation, swaying thousands of stars, like shooting stars Like falling. "Death world, open!" The ancient strong man roared, countless pillars of blood shot into the sky and penetrated the starry sky, the energy of the Yin spirit surged, the black book in his hand filled with black mist, one after another ancient gates opened, and behind the gates, there was a dark world?, there is endless Yin power over there. This is the world cultivated by ancient powerful men. It contains the law of death and is the source of its power. Boom! The endless law of death rioted, turning into spears of death, flying all over the sky, black mist continued, and the heaven and earth collapsed. This is the law turning into an entity, condensing the existence of spirit, the howling wind, and the breath of death blowing in the face. "Roar!" Sun Wukong roared angrily, waving the golden cudgel, suppressing the sky for eternity, the chaotic energy surged, and the vast void collapsed. Kunpeng breathed out the yin and yang energy from his mouth, and the power of black and white turned into a black and white sword, flying like a meteor. "Baby, please turn around!" Lu Ya also offered up his natal spiritual treasure, a gourd-like baby, which opened its mouth and spat out a beam of glory. At this time, the ancient powerful man also fought for his life. The endless death energy surged and turned into a substantial demonic flame that swept up. A phantom of a god and demon appeared behind him, suppressing all directions in the world. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????:????????????????????????????????????????? out??? Boom, the explosion sounded, the demonic shadow was completely swallowed up, a demonic power was stirring, shaking the sky. After the final roar, the ten thousand demonic energy was completely blasted away, revealing the true appearance of the ancient strong man. At this moment, his body was pierced by a spear with a bleeding hole, the demon blood dripped down, and his right arm firmly grasped the spear on his chest! But his other palm has penetrated Lu Ya's left shoulder! The demonic flames are beating and the coldness is overwhelming! Ning Wuque flicked his spear, and the laws of space surged out. "Ah" A large amount of blood mist filled the air, scattered across the sky, and the aura of death overflowed. Amidst the rumbling sound, the void collapsed and turned into nothingness. The ancient strong man was beaten to pieces in the nothingness, his flesh and blood were blurred, and the black energy escaped. "Dead?" Sun Wukong stood in the starry sky, his golden energy rising to the sky, like a demon god, exuding overwhelming pressure. ¡°It¡¯s just that when he talks, he is also a little breathless now. In this battle, everyone gave their best. "The forbidden law is the most bizarre and difficult to kill. If the ancient strong men die so easily, then they are too underestimated." Ning Wuque shook his head slightly. The law of death controls death. If he doesn¡¯t want to die, no one can kill him. If killing and death exist, he will exist, just like Lei Ze. If the law of thunder exists, he will also exist. It¡¯s just that his will is scattered in the sky. According to the law, as long as someone inherits his inheritance, he will wake up along with the inheritance. Of course, this kind of living is actually no different from death. It will take at least tens of thousands of years before there is a possibility of waking up. And tens of thousands of years later, the world will be completely different. Death is not terrible. If you listen to the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening! "How is it?" Ning Wuque looked at Lu Ya and waved at the same time. With the help of time, the injury on Lu Ya's shoulder healed quickly. "It's not serious, just take a few years to recover." Lu Ya's face turned pale. The power of time could heal the wound, but it could not dispel the damage caused by the power of the law of death. Lu Ya was also seriously injured after receiving a full blow from the ancient powerful man before his death. "Even if he's not dead, at least he won't need to see him for tens of thousands of years." Sun Wukong picked up the golden cudgel and shook his head, "The beating was not pleasant!" Kun Peng was happy. Sun Wukong was a melee type, and the ancient strongman was better at law attacks. , so there was almost no chance for Sun Wukong to get close, so Sun Wukong was naturally beaten unpleasantly. "The strength of the ancient warriors is really powerful!" Beihai collected the formation and walked out. "If a large formation had not been deployed to trap him in advance, it would have been very difficult for him to escape." Hokkaido. "Indeed!" Everyone nodded, their strength can only be known by fighting against each other. This time Ning Wuque and his five Hunyuans took action and laid a plan to kill this ancient strong man. Moreover, it was obvious that this ancient strong man's strength had not recovered. If Otherwise, there will be no more chaos on the battlefield of gods and demons. What if those ancient powerful men have completely recovered their strength? "This comparison is very simple. The strength of this ancient strong man is one step higher than that of the strong men guarding the Immortal Tomb. He should have the realm of transformation and the strength of Hunyuan, while those guarding the Immortal Tomb are at the realm of Hunyuan. , the power of turning into emptiness, as for other ancient strong men, it should be the power of turning into emptiness, the realm of turning into emptiness. "The killing of an ancient strong man did not prevent the battle of Bahuang, which is different from the battle of Bahuang. The war has nothing to do with it. In fact, in the past few years of the existence of the ancient powerful men, the chaos of the Eight Desolations has been effectively contained. Because everyone knows that once a war is over, a powerful person will appear, and no one wants to be caught by the mantis and the oriole.In the past, they were very restrained with each other, but now that the ancient strong man has been killed, the Bahuang strong man no longer has any scruples, and has sent out large armies to fight together. As the Eight Wildernesses gradually approach, the restrictions on cultivation level of the Heavenly Road Passage are getting weaker and weaker, and immortals can enter the battlefield of gods and demons. The real battle of the Eight Wildernesses is coming. when! On this day, in the Eight Wastelands, a bell resounded throughout the world. The bell sounded with a passionate killing spirit, as if countless soldiers were clashing and countless killing sounds were echoing. Inside, there is a heavy atmosphere, a determination to advance without retreating. Covering the entire Bahuang, it even spread to the battlefield of gods and demons. "The war is finally about to begin." (To be continued)