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Volume 1: The Rise of Diaosi Chapter 173: The Battle of Guardians of the Origin of Tianchen

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    As soon as he finished speaking, the actor's eyes gradually solidified, and a black shadow instantly cut across the sky.  At this moment, the actor, who had been motionless, moved!  When A huge sound of gold and iron colliding sounded in the void. It was the movie emperor's bloody scimitar and Pangu's Pangu stone ax meeting in the air.  I saw, above the endless sky, the actor holding a bloody scimitar appeared in front of Pangu.  A surge of fighting spirit flowed through the two of them, and then, a peak battle began.  Each holds a magical weapon, and Pangu and the movie emperor each take their own corner of the sky.  A black light and a purple light kept colliding in the void.  With their cultivation reaching the level of Pangu and the Best Actor, the battle between them is simply not visible to the naked eye.  As the two rays of light representing different colors continued to contact and separate in the air, and then continued to separate and contact, bursts of huge explosions resounded throughout the void.  Ping ping pong pong The sound of weapons clashing was endless, and endless sparks splashed out where the two rays of light collided.  And when the battle between the two rays of light in the sky became more and more intense, the battle between the three thousand gods and demons below and the members of the dark clan also entered its climax.  Like an endless swarm of locusts, every time a member of the Dark Clan is slaughtered by three thousand gods and demons, more members of the Dark Clan will come to replace them.  Under the Dark Clan¡¯s human sea tactics, Hongmeng¡¯s three thousand gods and demons gradually became a little tired of dealing with them.  It is said that it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone three thousand gods and demons who are already in poor condition?  Such a consuming battle naturally exhausted the physical strength of the three thousand gods and demons.  "Asshole, you can't go on like this." Breathing heavily.  Looking at the dark clan who could still see as far as the eye could see.  Almost at the same moment, the minds of the three thousand gods and demons began to think about ways to rescue them.  The enemy is numerous and we are few.  The cultivation level has not been restored. This is the problem faced by the three thousand gods and demons at this time.  After a long time, it seemed that some kind of decision had been made, and a look of determination rose in the eyes of the three thousand gods and demons.  "Haha, brothers, I'm going first. Remember, today's battle is only for victory, not defeat. You must protect our Hongmeng world for me!" Among the three thousand gods and demons, such a voice suddenly sounded  , and then saw a figure flying out from it and flying to the front line of the battle.  Looking back with nostalgia, he glanced at the Hongmeng world that he had created with his own strength, as well as his brothers, and a strong aura suddenly rose from the body of this god and demon.  "Bloodline is burning!" A roar came out of the mouth of this god and demon, and immediately, his entire body began to burn together.  A breath called destruction began to spread along the body of this god and demon in all directions.  In the sky.  A beautiful red line crossed, wrapped in layers of death flames.  This god and demon resolutely rushed into the dark army.  "Haha, I will protect my world! Explode!" These were the last words left by this god and demon for this world.  Boom When this tragic sound fell on this battlefield, a huge explosion sounded from the boundless army of the Dark Clan.  A blaze of fire burst into the sky, and all the members of the Dark Tribe within a radius of ten kilometers were annihilated after this explosion.  "Brother!" Seeing his brother sacrifice his life for righteousness, a sad atmosphere suddenly spread among the three thousand gods and demons.  "Brothers, it seems that our chance of survival today is extremely small. In this case, let us do the last thing for the Hongmeng world! Let us use our lives to defend our world!"  When this voice fell, another figure of a god and demon flew out from among the three thousand gods and demons.  Just like the previous god and demon, this god and demon also burned his own blood, and then rushed forward into the dark army.  Boom The explosion resounded across the sky, and the flames spread across the sky again.  Another god and demon used his own life to defend his world, and in exchange for the destruction of countless enemies.  The two explosions directly led to the demise of hundreds of millions of Dark Clan members.  However, even so, in the face of the dark army that numbered more than 10 billion, those losses were just a drop in the bucket.  "I'm going too!" "And me!" "And me!" "" Whenever the voice of a god and demon sounds, it means the death of a god and demon, and every time there is a god and demon,  The loss of life means that a group of dark armies will follow and be annihilated.  With threeAs the number of Thousand Gods and Demons decreased, the number of members of the Dark Army also began to decrease sharply.  Seeing countless tribesmen killed by the self-destruction of three thousand gods and demons, the Dark tribesmen, who had always been known for their fearlessness of death, could not help but show a timid look.  Listening to the explosions coming from the ears, whether it was the three thousand remaining gods and demons or the dark army, their hearts were filled with bitterness.  Because after every explosion, it heralds the death of their relatives and friends.  However, when the battle has reached this point, it can no longer be stopped.  The suicide attacks of three thousand gods and demons are still continuing, and the number of members of the dark army is still decreasing.  One thousand Five hundred One hundred Fifty Ten The fighting lasted for who knows how long, and the death of people around him began to become a common thing.  Looking around, there were only ten fingers left of the three thousand gods and demons that originally spread across the void.  And the Dark Legion only has less than 10 billion left.  The casualties were heavy. At this time, it is no longer enough to describe the tragedy of this war.  And when the two camps below were basically both defeated and disabled, above the endless void, the battle between Pangu and the Movie Emperor gradually came to an end.  "Almost all your people are dead!" After another fierce collision, the figures of the actor and Pangu were far apart.  Although the battle between the two of them never stopped from beginning to end in this endless void, both of them could clearly remember the battle process between the two camps below.  Hearing the actor's words, Pangu couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.  With tears in the corners of his eyes, Pangu murmured: "Brothers, you are all good!" There was blood on the corners of his mouth and many serious injuries on his body.  At this time, Pangu's image could be described as embarrassing.  Although he looked like he was at the end of his strength, the domineering power in him had not diminished at all, and was instead stronger than before.  There was no sadness or joy on his face, and the Pangu Ax in Pangu's hand slowly rose into the air: "Best Movie King, the Dark Clan, prepare to accept my seal!" When Pangu said these words, for some reason, his expression always remained the same.  The calm-looking actor began to feel a wave of fear.  (To be continued)
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