In the eight wastelands, all those who heard the bell, the strong men who were silently cultivating and retreating, woke up from their retreats one after another. ??Above the Eight Wastelands, there is a red blood light across the Eight Wastelands, connecting the eight great suns into a ring, like a bloody crown. Between the heaven and the earth, there is rain of blood, and the evil spirit is shrouded. In the battlefield between gods and demons, murderous intent is gathering. Countless strong men quickly gathered towards the major stations without hesitation. Even Dajue Golden Immortals, in such a war, only by gathering together and condensing the strength of their companions can they exert stronger combat effectiveness, survive the war, and kill more enemies. Such a battle will gather monks from the Eight Desolations, and the flames of war will spread to the Eight Desolations. It will be a life and death battle in the Eight Desolations. So what if it is the Great Enlightenment Golden Immortal. In this melee, you can defeat one, but you cannot defeat ten or a hundred. . The coming of war. In the Eight Wastelands, those disappeared heroes and "dead" strong men walked out from the inconspicuous valleys and small lakes, heading towards the entrance of heaven and earth. Once the battle on the battlefield between gods and demons is lost, the opponent will have the opportunity to occupy the entrance to the battlefield, rush into their respective wilderness areas, and kill, destroy, and plunder everywhere. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As the Eight Wastelands approach, the suppressive power of each wasteland against each other's monks has also weakened, and it is no longer like before, where they can directly knock Hunyuan down a level. In the Demon Emperor's Palace, Ning Wuque opened his eyes after hearing the ancient bell. In his eyes, there was a bright purple-gold light, and he quickly calmed down in the blink of an eye. Suddenly stood up, waved his hand, and the light flashed in front of him. I saw a dark spear suddenly appearing in front of me. On the body of the gun, silk is flowing, revealing the simple charm of a treasure. The ancient and mysterious Dao patterns flow like life. Wisps of chaotic air flow wrapped around it, emitting an energy that suppressed all heavens and worlds, and was terrifying. Kill the ancient powerful man five hundred years ago. Ning Wuque used the evil spirit of the battlefield of gods and demons to sacrifice and smelt it with the origin of the world. Although this gun is not an innate treasure, it is comparable to an innate treasure! "Boom!" Walking to the front of the palace, the door of the main hall opened on its own. Go outside the temple. Looking up, around him, countless demon clans were gathering towards Wu. There are opportunities in great tribulations. These are monsters who dare to risk their lives to fight on the battlefield, and are led by strong monsters. Lu Ya and Kun Peng stood at the front, with blood stirring in their hearts. Thousands of years ago, they led the monster army to kill in all directions. Now, he is once again commanding an army. Unfortunately, things have changed. Hundreds of flowers and peacocks put armor on Ning Wuque, war is inevitable, and everyone is responsible for the true rise and fall of the great famine. Once Honghuang is defeated, it will face the siege of Qihuang, just like Xuanhuang back then. Looking at the millions of armored demon clan elites below, Ning Wuque said nothing more, just one sentence, "Sprinkle blood on the battlefield!" "Roar!" The millions of demon clan let out a thunderous roar. Thousands of years ago, the demon clan dominated the world. between heaven and earth. Even though the prehistoric human race now dominates, and even though the prehistoric world no longer belongs to the demon race, the demon race still has to fight for it and protect its former home. Stage a dance of demon clan in ancient times! Warriors, blood should be spilled on the battlefield and your corpses should be wrapped in horse leather! War is for defense! The Phoenix Sea has already been filled in. The demon clan rushed to the sky and soon came to the battlefield of gods and demons. The sight of the majestic city wall towered into the sky. Like mountains stretching across it. There were roars on the ancient city, and lines of avenues full of murderous intent appeared, covering the entire ancient city. This was the formation personally carved for the ancient city by the human race Fuxi, King Wen Jichang, Shen Nong, and saints from various religions. It is not an exaggeration to call it the greatest formation in ancient and modern times. Even the Zhoutian Star Formation, the Dutian Shensha Formation, the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, etc. are not as luxurious as this formation. Not to mention Fuxi, Shen Nong, and King Wen, the three of them created the Three Changes. Even the saints of each religion read the past and understood the present, and working together, they created formations that surpassed the ancients. It is not surprising at all. "Zhengzhengzheng!" From the military camp, groups of ancient immortal warriors rushed out. Although they were of different races, every immortal was wearing uniform armor. The light shines on these armors. They are all uniformly refined battle armors. This kind of armor is made by the joint efforts of human craftsmen and heavenly craftsmen. It enhances the defense of immortals and is comparable to ordinary magic weapons. Moreover, more importantly, The team is neat and can be identified in the melee. The most important thing is that these battle armors are all part of the formation formation. It is the formation that the Three Emperors began to study tens of thousands of years ago. It was once displayed in the East China Sea Sea Eye and dominated the human race.On the deserted road, it is even more extraordinary. Densely packed, a strong chilling aura fills every inch of the land. "Boom, boom, boom!" The city wall shook, and a huge platform rose from the ground in the center. The platform was so huge that it soared into the sky. On the stage, there was a dark war drum. On the war drum, the figures of countless ferocious beasts flashed continuously, outlining mysterious formations. The war drum is supported by a drum stand as high as a mountain peak, and the drum hammers next to it are like pillars supporting the sky. If you want to pick it up, you must have tremendous divine power. In front of the war drum, stood a tall, burly man, with muscles tangled around his body like a horned dragon. Under the bronze skin, there are countless explosive and unparalleled powers hidden. Eyes like the sun and the moon, long black hair like waterfalls, the Longbo people who once fished in the East China Sea, the Heavenly Giant Spirit God has the blood of the Longbo people, the Longbo people also have the blood of the demon god, they are the closest existence to the demon god, and they also have children Difficulty, from ancient times to the present, there have been only as many tribesmen as there are hands, and here, there are seven. "The war drum is made of the furs of the four most ferocious beasts in the world, and the drumsticks are made of their bones, soaked in the blood of tens of thousands of beasts, and fused with their souls, which can break the opponent's illusion array, fog, and soul array, and stimulate one's own blood. Fierce!" The three emperors greeted Ning Wuque on the city wall. They introduced the current situation to Ning Wuque and pointed at the war drum. I saw that among the war drums of beasts, there were countless savage beasts eager to pounce out and devour everything. It's so fierce. When we came to the foot of the bell tower, all the powerful men from the prehistoric times were gathered here. At a glance, it was a hodgepodge of golden immortals, familiar ones, unfamiliar ones, and those who had hatred for each other, all standing together. Wearing golden armor, a golden crown on his head, monkey hair all over his body, stained with blood, and holding a golden stick in his hand, Sun Wukong walked towards Ning Wuque with a smile, "I, Old Sun, have already killed seven in and seven out, why?" Are you coming now?" "It's better to come early than to come early. The war has just begun! It's enough for you to kill!" Ning Wuque said with a smile.