The blood of the heavens

Chapter 804
Under the seemingly calm sea of ​​blood, there is also a turbulent undercurrent. Hundreds of thousands of Shura clan live in the sea of ​​blood.

Restrained by the three leaders of the Asura clan, they are strictly forbidden to kill, and they can only wander in the sea of ​​blood.

It can only be in the sea of ​​blood, to see if there are any unlucky ghosts who walked into the sea of ​​blood and were directly slaughtered by them.

And Styx at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, and the chaotic beads had completely swallowed twelve Dinghai beads.

I just tried it, and the three corpses combined into one can last for an hour or two.

This is quite important to Patriarch Styx.

Within these two hours, the Patriarch Minghe had the power of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and he had the power to protect himself even in the catastrophe.

If you can't beat it, can't you still run?
However, Patriarch Styx looked at the black hole deep in the sea of ​​blood, and was a little uncertain: Zhang Yuzhu, the main body, had not appeared for too many years. Did he completely sacrifice the God-devouring Spear?Has the God Devouring Spear been promoted to Chaos Spirit Treasure?

There was no slight fluctuation, which made Patriarch Styx feel a little uncertain.

However, it is also impossible for the ancestor Minghe to actively contact Zhang Yuzhu, the main body, for fear of disturbing the progress of the main body.

He could only wait silently, but the meeting was fleeting!
The Lich War is actually the best chance to escape.

The Tianzhu collapsed, the heavens were broken, and Hongjun, who was in harmony with the way of heaven, lost his absolute control over the wilderness. This was a good opportunity for Zhang Yuzhu who wanted to escape.

It's a pity that Zhang Yuzhu still has no intention of showing up now, which makes Patriarch Minghe a little uncertain.

Patriarch Styx, who was thinking about this matter, suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed to pass through countless space barriers, and saw the Great Desolate Continent.

"here we go!"

Patriarch Minghe stood directly on the sea of ​​blood.

"Fellow!"

At this time, Empress Pingxin was already standing outside the sea of ​​blood and looking at Patriarch Styx standing above the sea of ​​blood.

"I've seen fellow Daoist!"

Patriarch Minghe greeted Empress Pingxin and looked around.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
One after another, the figures of the Asuras continuously appeared on the sea of ​​blood. The [-] Asuras created by the ancestor of Minghe were the leaders, and the reincarnated Asuras were the soldiers.

Hundreds of thousands of Asuras appeared, and they were the main force participating in the Lich War.

"Fellow!"

Patriarch Styx glanced at the Asuras standing behind him and Mrs. Pingxin who was standing in front of him, "These Asuras will be handed over to you!"

"Thank you buddy!"

Empress Pingxin nodded directly, and looked at the Asura clan standing behind Patriarch Styx.

"Meet the lady!"

Hundreds of thousands of Asuras saluted Empress Pingxin.

They are also quite clear about what the Patriarch Styx summoned them for, isn't it just for killing?

Right now, taking hundreds of thousands of people to participate in the Lich War is much more breeze than before.

The most important thing is that the leaders of the three Asura tribes have already felt that as long as they have gone through this killing, they must be able to cut off a corpse and become quasi-sages.

For the Asura tribe, what could make them more excited than gaining more power and participating in a higher level of slaughter?

Empress Pingxin nodded, looked at Patriarch Styx's face, and sent the Asura tribe directly to the headquarters of the prehistoric witch tribe.

The matter has already been explained to them. As for what can be done in the end, not only the ancestor Minghe doesn't know, but even the empress Pingxin doesn't know.

In such a big battle, all calculations are useless, only strength is useful!
Only with extremely strong strength can one survive such a big battle.

And Patriarch Minghe saw that the Asura clan had already entered the prehistoric age, and said to Empress Pingxin, "I want to see it too!"

Pingxin looked at Patriarch Styx suspiciously, but he quickly realized it.

Didn't the ancestor Styx go here to preserve some of the heritage of the Wu clan?
"Then I'll ask my friend Daoist!"

Empress Pingxin bowed to Patriarch Minghe, "If you can protect my elder brother, please do your best to keep it safe!"

"Fellow!"

Patriarch Minghe shook his head, "I can't guarantee this!"

"If those Taoist friends have the will to die, how can I keep it?"

After Madam Pingxin heard this, she immediately fell silent.

Indeed, if a quasi-sage, especially a quasi-sage like Zuwu, really had the will to die, Patriarch Styx really couldn't protect him.

"Then please take care of me, Fellow Daoist!"

Empress Pingxin can only say so, she can't get out of the Netherworld at all, she can only watch the operation of Patriarch Minghe.

"I'm going too!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of Patriarch Styx had already disappeared in front of Empress Pingxin, disappeared in the Netherworld, and appeared in the prehistoric.

Looking at the prehistoric prehistoric aura, Patriarch Styx had no intention of going to the Lich Battlefield, but instead found a place to hide.

The Lich must withdraw from the stage of history. This is the general trend, and Styx cannot change this matter.

He can only save one or two ancestor witches of the witch clan when the lich and demon are both hurt. The most important thing is that these two ancestor witches of the witch clan still have hope of survival in their hearts.

Otherwise, Patriarch Styx must not be able to save anyone.

Looking at Buzhou Mountain, the army of the Wu Clan, which looks like ants attached to it, is constantly attacking the heavens, and there are countless corpses of the Monster Clan and the corpses of the Witch Clan constantly falling from the sky, and they are smashed into meat mud state.

Patriarch Styx just watched quietly: There is no eternal protagonist between heaven and earth!

The Lich Clan will also withdraw from the prehistoric stage after this great war.

With purple eyes shining, it seemed as if they had seen through many obstacles and came to the main battlefield of the Lich War.

Twelve flags embroidered with demon gods kept dancing. It was the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan. strength.

With the continuous dancing of the twelve flags and flags, it can also be seen that the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals is really in operation, and a huge phantom appears on the flags and flags.

It was the phantom of Pan Gu's physical body.

At this moment, countless stars lit up, illuminating the entire prehistoric world!

A bunch of beams of stars as thick as the mouth of a bowl fell directly from the sky and landed on the Zhoutian Star Formation, blessing the power of the Zhoutian Star Formation.

"The sorcerer,"

Looking at Demon Master Kunpeng, Di Jun said slowly, "I'll leave the Hetu Luoshu to you!"

"I want to participate in it myself!"

"His Majesty!"

Demon Master Kunpeng seemed to be about to say something when he was interrupted by Demon Emperor Jun.

"Stop talking, everything must go according to our previous plan!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Demon Master Kunpeng nodded heavily.

Seeing that the demon emperor Jun rushed directly into Zhou Tianxing's formation with a fierce sword.

At this moment, the phantom of Pangu summoned by the Great Formation of the Gods and Demons of the Twelve Capitals is rushing left and right in the Great Formation of Zhoutian and Stars. For a while, there is no one to stop!
Wherever he passed, even the monster Da Luo Jinxian, who had the blessing of Zhou Tianxing's great array, kept dodging.

If you can't dodge it in time, it will disappear immediately.

"Witch clan thief!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout, "We are here!"

In a blink of an eye, it was the demon emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Xihuang Fuxi, and the three demon emperors who appeared together.

Accompanied by the appearance of the three emperors of the monster clan, the Kunpeng demon master also quickly launched the Zhoutian Star Wars, blessing the power of the great formation to the three of them.

And the Pan Gu phantom summoned by the Great Formation of the Gods and Demons of the Twelve Capitals saw the appearance of the Three Monarchs of the Monster Race, and without the slightest hesitation, directly killed them.

It is the most accurate thing to capture the thief first, no matter when it is.

With the continuous movement of the phantom, the three kings of the monster clan have already reached the phantom's attack range.

"boom!"

The huge ax in Xuying's hand slashed down at Yaodijun, and collided with the witch-slaying sword in Yaodijun's hand, making a deafening sound.

Streaks of sparks radiate out along the collision place, and there are space cracks that radiate continuously.

And Fuxi and Donghuang Taiyi didn't stand on the sidelines, but manipulated their own treasures to attack the phantom.

Every time they collide, the whole prehistoric world trembles together.

This makes the creatures on the prehistoric land tremble with fear, for fear that they will smash the prehistoric land, and when the time comes, the prehistoric land will be shattered.

Maybe those creatures with advanced cultivation bases may have a way to survive, but those creatures with low cultivation bases, or even those without cultivation bases, are really going to die without a place to bury them.

This is just a battle in the big formation. In the outside world, the Wu Clan and the Monster Clan are also fighting selflessly, and there are constantly Wu Clan and Monster Clan dying here.

Heavenly immortals and golden immortals, like grass mustards, fell in pieces, and Taiyi golden immortals and Daluo golden immortals also fell in self-love.

And in this battlefield, there is a touch of blood, which is extremely dazzling.

It was the Ashura clan that Patriarch Styx sat down!
The Asura clan, who had been imprisoned for an unknown number of years, was now letting out their killing spree.

Either you die, or I die.

Even if their bodies were smashed to pieces, the Asura creatures still had smiles on their faces!
They were born to kill, and they died to kill.

To die in the midst of slaughter is a worthy death!
This scene was clearly seen by those saints watching the battle in the dark.

They were secretly surprised at the strength of the Asura clan: Fortunately, the ancestor of Styx has not been sanctified, otherwise, with the Asura clan as the vanguard, which sect can resist it?
Unless it's saints like them who do it in person!
Accompanied by endless killings, the entire Great Desolate Land was stained red with blood.

Countless blood flowed on the prehistoric land.

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Minghe's heart moved, and immediately aroused the gravitational pull of the blood sea towards the blood.

The bloody water on the Great Desolate Continent passed through layers of obstacles and directly flowed into the sea of ​​blood.

As the saying goes: Wanchuan returns to the sea, nothing more than this!
Killing never stops!

Death also never stops!

Under the guidance of the ghosts of the Netherworld, countless dead souls have entered the Netherworld, waiting to go to reincarnation.

Of course, these dead souls are the souls of ordinary creatures.

As for those dead souls who have achieved immortality, or even Da Luo Jinxian level, basically there are none.

As long as the physical body is cut off, the primordial spirit is shattered!

Then the true spirit will dissipate immediately.

Whether it is the Yaozu or the Wuzu, it is impossible for the other party to have a chance to start again.

All previous wars in Honghuang were not as tragic as this one. After all, the cultivation bases of the creatures participating in the war were different.

In the Lich War, the main force is the quasi-sage, and the backbone is Taiyi Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian!
Regardless of whether it is a catastrophe of fierce beasts or a struggle for hegemony among the three clans, the main force is Daluo Jinxian, and the backbone is Jinxian and Taiyi!
There are not small differences in levels.

As the war continued, the scope of its influence became wider and wider, and the entire prehistoric era was involved.

The sea water of the whole prehistoric world rolled back, landslides and ground cracked.

Countless ordinary creatures died unexpectedly!

And the people of insight in the wildness saw this scene and stood up. Even if they couldn't participate in the great war in the wilderness, they could still stabilize the wilderness and protect ordinary creatures in the wilderness.

With their strikes, the ordinary creatures in Honghuang also had a chance to breathe.

However, as long as the war does not stop, relying on their strength, there is still no way out.

Because, the Great Desolation is breaking.

None of these prehistoric supernatural powers who came forward are strong enough to protect the entire prehistoric.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi, who was retreating at Wuzhuang Temple in Longevity Mountain, finally made a move.

With the second corpse quasi-sage cultivation base, he suppressed the entire prehistoric terrain with the book of the earth and stabilized the prehistoric situation.

However, his strength is not enough in such a big battle.

After all, there were more than a dozen quasi-sages fighting, and these quasi-sages formed two large formations comparable to Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian!

Under such a level of strength, Zhen Yuanzi also has no way out.

He can only delay the shattering of the Great Desolate Continent.

And at this moment, the battle between the two Liches has finally reached the most important decisive moment.

Whether it's the ancestral witches who formed the Great Formation of the Gods of the Twelve Capitals, or the high-ranking demon clan members who formed the Great Formation of Zhou Tian and Stars.

They are all accumulating strength, ready to give each other a fatal blow.

It's not that you can't go on playing, but that it's still not enough to beat the gods with twelve strokes!
The durability is too bad, it can only be desperate!

Endless forces are gathering and are about to collide together.

"not good!"

A voice sounded immediately, and the six saints appeared immediately.

Empress Nuwa's face was as frosty, and she glanced at the two clans of Liches who were in a decisive battle, she also cast a lot of light in her hands, stabilizing the prehistoric world.

The same is true for other saints.

At this time, Patriarch Styx had already quietly approached the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race.

(End of this chapter)