Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 322 Daoist Friends Please Stay Away

The fall of the Demon God of Destiny caught everyone by surprise.

The indifference in Hongjun's eyes became more and more obvious, and his humanity became weaker and weaker. However, the masters of the three worlds on the opposite side could no longer bear it. Now both sides are just holding on.

The Lord of Wilderness held a long spear in his hand and looked ugly. He said to the Lord of Technology: "Fellow Taoist, what is going on?"

An angry voice came from the mechanical voice of the Master of Technology: "The Ancient Demon Ancestor's methods are treacherous, how could I know?"

The Lord of the Divine Realm, who was fighting the Demon Ancestor Luohou, looked ugly. The person who had just died was a person from the Great World of the Divine Realm, and he was also the number two figure.

This was the first time since the fighting began that high-level officials from both sides were killed.

Seeing the black lotus, the Lord of the God Realm knew the whole story. His originally indifferent face turned into gritted teeth and he did not speak, but he waved the scepter in his hand more fiercely.

Ling Cang's self-destruction did not hurt anyone. After all, he was only the third level of Hunyuan Wuji. The only ones who could still survive in the river of destiny at this time were at least the fifth level of Hunyuan Wuji.

But because Ling Cang's self-destruction interrupted the formation of the alien gods, Zhang Ye took the opportunity to kill the God of Destiny.

At this time, without the God of Destiny mobilizing the River of Destiny, the situation of the rest of Hunyuan Wuji is not good. Now they not only have to deal with Zhang Ye's attack, but also fight against the erosion of the River of Destiny.

Without the constraints of the God of Fate, Zhang Ye let go of his hands and feet and suppressed the gods for a while.

With one man, one sword and one bell, the gods were defeated step by step, and dangers abounded, causing waves in the river of destiny.

The situation changed in an instant, from Zhang Ye being on par with the foreign gods, to Zhang Ye being at a disadvantage, to now being one man chasing ten people to kill him in the long river of destiny.

It all depends on one thing, the death of Destiny.

Now there is finally a glimmer of hope in the ancient world.As long as Zhang Ye can kill those foreign gods and then help Luo Hou send the Lord of the Gods back to ruins, the battle will be won.

Hongjun also changed his strategy. He also started to only defend rather than attack, hoping to consume the three opposite world lords to death.

His level is high and he can withstand the power of Heaven for a long time. Although he fights one against three, the three opponents have been disabled long ago. Even if he is in harmony with Heaven, he will not be able to last long.

Try to consume at the same time, who might be consumed first!
Seeing this, the Lord of the Sky sighed lightly and began to dance the mysterious Tao dance again, muttering unknown scriptures in his mouth, as if he was conveying some message.

Hongjun frowned slightly, took out the whisk from his hand, and the jade dish of creation hung from his head, and the chaotic energy flowed, and the power of ten thousand ways circulated.

Although he didn't know what the Lord of the Firmament was doing, among all the creatures present, she and the Lord of Technology were the weirdest. The Lord of Technology was fairly dignified, but the Lord of the Firmament was very evil.

Hongjun speculated that the world of the sky was most likely transformed into the bodies of the God of Cause and Effect, the God of Time, the God of Soul, and others.

Therefore, no matter what strange things the Lord of the Sky does, just interrupt him.

But this time the Lord of the Sky was very fast and the ceremony was completed in an instant.

Coupled with the interference from the Lord of Wilderness and the Lord of Technology, even Hongjun could not interrupt it for a while.

Hongjun's heart was ringing with alarm bells. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't find the reason, so he could only ignore it and concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

……

On the prehistoric continent, there is a mountain village located on a beautiful hill.

From a distance, you can see smoke curling up from cooking stoves, row upon row of stone houses made of boulders, built against the mountain, and gurgling spring water flowing down.

The elixir elixir on the mountain spurts out rich life energy. If a creature with a low level of world comes here to take a sip, it is unlikely that he will live forever in his world and live as long as heaven and earth.

This is a small village with a population of 50. All members of the village practice cultivation, and the one with the highest cultivation level is an old man who is in the realm of true immortals.

The six realms are unified, and the origin of the prehistoric world is once again strong, with a touch of eternity. The present prehistoric world is no longer what it was back then. There are really golden immortals everywhere, and Taiyi is not as good as a dog.

As for Da Luo, they were all taken away to serve in the military.

In the village at this time, children practiced against the rising sun, absorbed the power of the rising sun's purple energy, and trained themselves, adults practiced martial arts and cultivated immortals, and some people worked in the fields and planted immortal medicines.

The whole village is in a prosperous mood.

At the entrance of the village, a big black dog lay lazily. Suddenly, a trace of clarity flashed in its eyes.

"Has our world begun to attack the wilderness? God asked me to take action. The wilderness is empty at this time. It is fitting that I have this opportunity!"

A glimmer of light flashed in the black dog's eyes, and its momentum increased steadily, from an ordinary dog ​​to a fairy dog, a golden fairy, Taiyi, Daluo, and did not stop until Hunyuan. (Why does it sound like a curse?)
The strange thing is that he has arrived in Hunyuan, but Tiandao didn't notice it, nor did the people in the surrounding villages. They thought he was still the same mortal dog.

He is a deceiver, a Hunyuan Wuji in the great world of the sky. He came as a pioneer in the prehistoric times, when the Great Wall had not yet been completed.

The deceiver practices the path of deception, kills himself, and even deceives the ancient way of heaven.

When he entered the Great Desolate World, he used Zhang Ye's sword energy to kill the Wuji Infinite Intent, so now he can only exert Hunyuan level power.

The deceiver's figure suddenly grew, and a billion-foot-tall black dog appeared in the wilderness.

Of course, this is not his true body. To be precise, he has no true body. He is born with the ability to change all things, and even his original aura is exactly the same.

After ten Yuanhui's killings, those Daluo corpses whose bodies died and their Tao disappeared fell into the wilderness and became the purest vitality and Tao of heaven and earth.

Among these ten yuanhui, everyone can feel that the speed of practice is much faster.

But relatively speaking, many people died in the battle on the Great Luo, and the spiritual path was greatly damaged. The goal of the fraudsters was to destroy the spiritual path.

It is the same in any world. If you want to conquer a world, the first thing you have to deal with is definitely the spiritual path.

He looked at the small mountain village below, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes. Without hesitation, he slapped it with his paw. There was no trace of reluctance or pity in his heart. Compared with his hundreds of millions of years, in this short period of prehistoric times, Time really doesn't matter.

A strong Hunyuan warrior, even if he is not a Hunyuan warrior who practices killing, can only deal with the creatures under the Hunyuan sword. What's more, there is no existence above the immortal in this small mountain village.

When the giant claw fell, everything disappeared. The small mountain village and the beautiful hills turned into a desert, as if they had never existed.

The deceiver did not pause and continued to rush to the next place. Along the way, he experienced that no matter whether he was a human or a demon, as long as he was a living being, he would be erased by it.

For a time, the entire world was filled with blood light, and the wails of endless creatures resounded throughout the world, alarming countless strong men.

Today's prehistoric period is indeed the emptiest time in history, but it is not without resistance.

There are four giant pillars standing at the four poles of the sky, which were left by Nuwa when she repaired the sky.

"hold head high!"

"Roar!"

"Hey!" "Aw!"

The Four Spirits of Heaven are entrenched on the four giant pillars and set up the Four Saints' Heavenly Formation. This is the last line of defense in the prehistoric times.

With the advancement of the Ancient World, the Four Spirits of Heaven have also risen. Now the status of the Four Spirits of Heaven is comparable to that of a saint. The only flaw is that they can only advance with the advancement of the Ancient World, which is equivalent to being constrained.

With the help of the power of the prehistoric era, the Four Saints Yantian Formation at this time can even suppress the existence of the seventh level of Hunyuan.

Although the fraudster killed himself, he was still Hunyuan Wuji in the past, and because of the special nature of the fraud avenue, the Four Saints Yantian Formation could not be locked, and for a while, there was nothing he could do.

In the chaos, Huang Tian was fighting against the nine Hunyuan beings alone. He suddenly felt a tremor in the martial arts behind him, together with the Kongtong Seal in his hand.

He subconsciously looked back and looked in the direction of the primitive world. He suddenly saw a giant beast killing people. If he looked carefully, it was... a dog?

Meng Zhang, Jian Bing, Ling Guang, and Zhi Ming were standing in the sky, chasing the dog.

Huang Tian was the first to notice, and the others also noticed something, and turned around to look at Honghuang.

The first reaction of the gods was to wonder, when did a being who was actually a dog in the ancient times realize the path of Hunyuan?
The aura of the fraudster is exactly the same as that of the prehistoric creatures, even if the origin of the world is also prehistoric. In his case, even if he does good deeds in the prehistoric, he will get the merits of heaven.

Naturally, the saints from the outside world can’t see through it either.

Deceivers can deceive all saints, but they cannot deceive Hunyuan Wuji. Seeing this, Hou Tu shouted sharply:
"He is not a primitive creature, but a powerful man at the level of Hunyuan from another world!"

After the words fell, Huang Tian's expression changed drastically. Spiritual Dao was his foundation, which was the same as the meaning of Heavenly Dao to Hongjun. If the spiritual Dao was defective, his Dao Dao would also be defective.

Preventing people from becoming enlightened is like killing their parents. This is a form of sworn hatred.

I saw Huang Tian holding the seal of Kongtong in his hand, stepped out with one step, and blasted a punch of humanism, as if carrying a torrent of humanity, with the blessing of martial arts will, he rushed towards his opponent without hesitation.

boom! !

In this move, Huang Tian takes action with anger, and he is full of divine power. The martial arts can reverse the attack on immortals. It is the most adept at attacking among all the avenues. At this time, in Huang Tian's hands, it cooperates with the human realm, and the power is unparalleled.

With just one punch, the nine Hunyuan beings were forced back.

But the next moment, the nine Hunyuans once again surrounded Huangtian, and he couldn't get away at all.

Being beaten one by one by the Hunyuan Jiu from the other world, this honor can only be achieved by the Six Saints of Tiandao, Ming Jin, Kong Xuan, Ji Du, and Huang Tian. This is a recognition of their combat prowess.

Seeing the saints from other worlds who were like brown candies, Huang Tian showed a trace of anger on his face.

Huang Tian's handsome face, which was very similar to Zhang Ye's, showed a ferocious look. He was seen wearing an imperial robe, an imperial crown on his head, holding the Kongtong Seal in his hand, and punched again.

"All races are united!"

With one punch, a long river of water surged forward, including human men, women, and children, demons, birds, and beasts, spirit tribes, fairy trees, witches, immortals, Shura, and demons...

Billions of figures walked out of the long river of spiritual path. Their auras varied in strength, but when gathered together, they had an indomitable momentum.

This is another magical power developed by Huangtian after the Human Dao Changlong. When he created the Human Dao Changlong, he was the Human Emperor. When he created the One Heart of All Races, he was already in charge of the spiritual path and should be regarded as the spiritual ancestor.

Seeing this horrifying scene, the faces of the nine Hunyuan statues showed horror. They felt an irresistible force, as if a murderous intention was coming from the sky and a rolling trend was coming.

The phantoms of living beings pass through them, and each phantom will cause a heavy blow to the nine Hunyuan.

When the shadow of the long river of spiritual path washed away, everything was clean in the chaos, and only the chaos energy was flowing, as if nothing had happened.

Huang Tian's breathing sound was like a thunderous roar after he punched him. His body could not bear the force and almost collapsed. He did not pause and turned his head to escape towards Honghuang.

Prehistoric, the land of the Eastern Wasteland.

A huge four-image picture spreads out above the nine heavens. Green dragon, white tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu are standing on the four poles. At the bottom, a big black dog stands between the sky and the earth. Looking at the four great spiritual beasts above, there is disdain in his eyes.

The Four Spirits of Heaven have absolutely no way to deal with the deceiver, because you don’t know whether the person here is the real person.

If the Four Elephants Yantian Formation were to cover the entire Great Desolation, they would naturally be found, but if that was the case, the power of the Four Elephants Yantian Formation would be weakened, and the scattered Four Elephants Yantian Formation would pose no threat to fraudsters.

A four-color beam of light fell from the sky, bombarded the big black dog, and passed through without hindrance. Shenjun Mengzhang said in a deep voice:

"It's not the real body, it's in the sea of ​​blood!"

After the words fell, the Four Elephants Picture appeared in the Netherworld again, covering a Shura tribe. If you look closely, you can see a big black dog among them.

Another four-color light beam fell, and the big black dog disappeared instantly, leaving only one sentence echoing in the void:

"Hahaha, four fellow Taoists, have you seen it wrong again?"

The monitor's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said solemnly: "You're just a big rat in the dark, you have the guts to come out and fight!"

But there was no movement in the void. Looking down, all the Shuras of this tribe were dead, but they were not killed by the deceiver, but by the four-color light beam.

The capital of the human race, thousands of miles away from Chang'an, is a large city located here.

This is a large city covering an area of ​​one million acres, not including the space world opened up in the city.

There are trillions of people living in it, and there is an army composed of Taiyi. The city leader is served by a being who has gone very far in the realm of Taiyi.

You know, in today's era where Daluo doesn't look good, Taiyi is already a top player and can be regarded as the ceiling of the world.

The city is extremely prosperous, and the streets are bustling with people. Countless monks are exchanging resources, and some people have escaped into the Magic Sky Mirror to discuss matters.

Everything seemed peaceful and beautiful, but on this day, a giant beast came and broke the bustling downtown.

The only thing people in the city saw was a giant palm falling from the sky, with dark green flames burning in the palm, as if it could burn the soul.

More of them couldn't even see the flames and would only die quietly. A large human city turned into a dead city in the blink of an eye.

For Hunyuan, a group of creatures that have never jumped out of the river of time and space can be wiped out with a wave of their hands.

The purpose of the fraudster is to destroy the spiritual path, and naturally the sooner the better.

"Why are you chasing so closely? What happened in the ancient world? Why are there so many creatures connected with the way of heaven?" The fraudster cursed secretly and prepared to escape.

At this moment, a message suddenly came from the void:

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

(End of this chapter)