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Chapter 431 The crisis in the four domains!
"Is this the end? Are all the invading primordial creatures dead?"

"One person kills all the ancient royal families!"

"Ancestor Hongjun, mighty and domineering!"

"This crisis really came and went faster!"

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Countless monks in Donghuang stared blankly at the distant sky, each with a dazed expression.

When he came back to his senses, he was all excited and excited.

Since the ancient king led countless ancient creatures to invade, they were ready to defend their homeland without fear of life and death, but the result was that they did not make a move from the beginning to the end, and they were completely spectators.

The ancestor Hongjun, who descended like a god and was like an ancient emperor, cast a thunder barrier to protect them and arranged them well. Then he used his supernatural powers alone to kill the ancient king first, and then suppressed everyone who came. Not one of the ancient creatures that committed the crime was left behind.

"As expected of my faith!" Ji Ziyue stared at her eyes, rubbing her fair little hands excitedly.

"Is the high-level thunder fruit developed..." Looking at the figure in the sky, Ye Fan murmured, and there was a little firm yearning in his eyes.

"I don't know what happened to the other four domains." Seeing that all the invading enemies were wiped out, Jiang Taixu let out a long breath, and the boulder hanging in his heart seemed to fall down.

As for the other four regions, although he was worried about it, he would not ask Wu Fang for help. After all, he hadn't figured out the other party's heart, and he was very grateful that the other party could protect Dong Huang.

Buzz!
Far away in the sky, Wu Fang stood with his hands behind his back, glanced lightly at the densely packed warship fragments, waved his sleeves, and with himself as the center, thunder light filled the air.

Amidst the buzzing sound, countless warship fragments disappeared, and the thunder barrier dissipated.

Within a moment, everything was back to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for taking the shot!"

While walking in the courtyard, Wu Fang had already returned to Ye Fan and the others. Jiang Taixu, Lord Yaoguang, Patriarch of the Ji family and other top powerhouses in the Eastern Wilderness immediately stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

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Rumble!
The battlefield in the Western Desert is intensifying. Bloody corpses can be seen everywhere. Internal organs and cracked brains are everywhere. The smell of blood in the air is disgusting.

These innumerable corpses belonged to eminent monks in the Western Desert, and also belonged to ancient creatures. They were too horrible to look at.

"kill!"

The roar was deafening.

The sky, land, lakes, and forests can be seen shining everywhere, all kinds of treasures are flying, and countless runes are floating.

On the battlefield at this moment, whether it is the monks of the West Desert or the primordial creatures, they are all on fire, to the point where they can't stop dying.

"Damn!"

"Are the ancient kings so terrifying? Even extreme weapons can't do anything about it!"

The hostesses of Daleiyin Temple, Alan Temple, Ahan Temple...etc. The hostesses' faces were extremely ugly.

Even though they worked together to move the seven-story pagoda, they were still firmly suppressed by the ancient king, and it can be said that they were retreating steadily.

"Pfft!"

In struggling to support, the abbot of Ahan Temple, who was the weakest in cultivation, was the first to spurt out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

"Why continue to struggle, it's better to end it yourself, and save me trouble."

The cold and gloomy voice fell, the whole body was black, every inch of skin shone like a black spar, and the ancient king with eight arms, like an eight-handed Buddha, bombarded the seven-story pagoda with one punch after another.

Each of his punches seems to carry the law of the Dao, the order of the world, and when a punch falls, the void will fluctuate accordingly, like an immortal god bombarding the Three Realms.

boom! !

The attack of this ancient king became more and more fierce and powerful, and countless temples below collapsed in the aftermath and turned into ruins.

buzzing-

Under the continuous bombardment of the Taikoo King, the breath of the hosts began to become particularly unstable, and finally there was a trembling sound, and the seven-story pagoda was shaken and flew out.

"Sacrifice the Glazed Pagoda with my blood!"

With the sound of drinking, the abbot of Daleiyin Temple spurted blood all over his body, and quickly poured into the seven-story pagoda.

In an instant, the seven-story pagoda seemed to be completely revived, and a more dazzling golden light bloomed. The blood-red monster runes soared into the sky, and beams of light containing the meaning of the great way of heaven and earth pierced through the void and shot at him again. The ancient king.

"As expected of the Emperor's Soldiers!"

Sensing the terrifying momentum of the explosion of the seven-storey pagoda, the ancient king just frowned slightly, still fearless, his eight arms interweaved a net of laws between the heaven and the earth, and rushed up.

"Alan, Asuo, Asuo, and Awu, you go to Donghuang, Beiyuan, Nanling, and Zhongzhou respectively to see how they are doing! If they still have spare energy, please come and help them!"

Da Leiyin presided over the burning of essence and blood, looked at the four eminent monks not far away who were fighting with the ancient strongman, and said the sound of the great way.

"Yes, host!"

After receiving instructions, the four eminent monks immediately withdrew from the battlefield without any hesitation.

Northern Plains.

Heavy snowfalls, ice and snow blend, the picturesque scenes are completely gone, and some are just bloody battlefields, like hell on earth.

Icebergs collapsed, ice sheets shattered, and corpses were scattered everywhere.

Looking around, the original vast white was replaced by blood red, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, making people sick!
The battle continued, and countless monks shouted and tried their best.

"You bastards will not end well!"

Seeing the blood-stained ice surface and the increasing number of human monks, the Ice God Palace Master's eyes glistened with blood, wishing to tear the ancient king into pieces.

The Patriarch of the Wang Family of the Desolate Ancient Family and the Patriarch of the Ancient Giant Clan also waited viciously for the Primordial King, with a deep sense of unwillingness and helplessness in their eyes besides the murderous accident.

This ancient king is far more terrifying than they imagined, even if they work together to mobilize the emperor's soldiers, they are still no match for the other party.

What's even more frightening is that as time goes by, as the opponent fights more and more fiercely, the terrifying power contained in the body seems to be constantly recovering.

At first, they could still entangle each other with the help of the emperor's soldiers, but now, every punch the opponent punches is terrifying, like a god and demon coming to the dust to shock the heavens.

Nanling.

"hateful!"

"Are you really going to kill my barbarians?"

The head of the barbarian clan was covered in blood all over his body, and the scarlet wounds were shocking. He swung his head and swept the countless corpses of his clansmen around him, roaring sadly.

The Lord of the War God Hall and the patriarch of the Nanling Monster Clan also looked at the figure not far away unwillingly.

The Demon Emperor's Ruler hangs in front of the head of the Nanling Demon Clan, buzzing, carrying the majesty of a great emperor.

"A group of ants, let's see how long you can hold on!"

The Primordial King, whose body was bathed in purple flames with six wings on his back, glanced coldly at the patriarch of the barbarian clan, the master of the Temple of War, and the patriarch of the Nanling Monster Clan. up.

(End of this chapter)