boom.

The first to break out in the battle were the Lord of Light and the Taoist Master of Yin and Yang.

The long river of Yin and Yang stretches across the sky and the earth, competing with the light.

But this time, Yin and Yang were suppressed.

"Thousands of thunders lead from the sky."

The Five Thunder Emperors took action.

The five figures turned into thunder from the gods and struck violently at the Lord of Light.

"God said, Let there be light."

The image of the Lord of Light pointed his finger.

The thunder sea was instantly annihilated.

The Five Thunder Emperors were severely injured with one finger.

In an instant, thousands of lights bloomed, and every ray of light contained boundless killing intent.

The Way of the Nine Levels.

boom.

The light bloomed, and the Five Thunder Emperors vomited blood and flew upside down.

"Thousand Peaks."

The endless mountains rise.

The mountains are covered and the world is turned upside down.

The body of the Five Directions Thunder Emperor was covered by the sacred mountain and saved.

The sacred mountain continues to rise, shattering thousands of divine lights.

"yin and yang."

Yin Yang Taoist roared angrily.

The sound is like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth.

Two bright spears pierce the sky and the earth, one yin and one yang.

boom.

Boundless divine light, all destroyed: "Kill."

The Yin-Yang Taoist rushed out of Hongqiao, holding a Yin-Yang spear, and killed the Yin-Yang Taoist.

"Moving the sky, moving the earth, moving the underworld..." Another great emperor rose into the sky.

Top level eight.

The divine power suppresses the heaven and earth, with endless roar, smashing the sky full of light.

More than fifty eighth-level soldiers rose into the sky and headed toward the west to encircle and suppress them.

Boom.

The shocking appearance of the Dharma is coming in one step.

Welcoming the Taoist Yin Yang.

"war."

This is a battle between two overlords.

One side is the ninth-level Lord of Light, and the other is the eighth-level Yin-Yang Taoist, plus dozens of times the eighth level.

"break."

The Lord of Light brought down the sky with one hand.

The whole chaos is collapsing, and the sky is falling.

Under the endless radiance, everyone was repulsed.

Only Yin Yang Dao Master stared at the greatest pressure and fought with his spears in the sky.

Rumble.

The junction between the south and the west was destroyed.

Both sides did not hold back and fought with all their strength.

…

Eastern domain.

The endless bright divine light has arrived.

Two hundred great emperors have arrived, and the entire Eastern Region, under the pressure of God, is in turmoil.

The figure of the Yuhua Emperor stood out.

"Pengniao."

The Dragon King arrived with dozens of great emperors.

His eyes were extremely cold: "As a Chaos Beast, you actually serve the human race. After this battle, I will forever mark the Pengniao Clan in the path of the Chaos Clan. You, the Pengniao Clan, will never be able to hold your head up forever."

The power of God is great.

Today's Dragon King is the Lord of Chaos.

His words represent the will of chaos, something even the Chaos Demon Butterfly cannot do.

Dragon is the lord of chaos.

From the beginning of endless ages, dragons have been the strongest creatures of chaos.

As soon as these words came out, Pengniao's expression immediately changed.

Not only were there rocs, but there were also several chaotic beasts in the crowd.

They have long surrendered to the Lord of Light.

"snort."

The next moment, a person walked out.

Pengniao is the second person in the west, and the person who walks out becomes the great emperor of the human race.

Eighth level, top level.

The breath shakes the heaven and the earth, and the light of the five elements surrounds the body.

"Feathering."

The Five Elements Emperor spoke: "There is no possibility for us to lose in this battle. History... is written by the winner."

Losers are not qualified to write history.

Yu Hua thought for a while and nodded: "You are right."

No one wants to be an eternal sinner.

The Dragon King forced him to a dead end. The victor is the West, the Lord of Light. The history of chaos will be written by his pengniao.

"hehe."

The Dragon King sneered: "Do you think you will win?"

He disdains it.

This is true from language to facial expressions.

Emperor Yuhua's eyes were cold and he waved his hand: "Kill."

boom.

Hundreds of great emperors.

A shocking momentum bloomed, and the breath of two hundred emperors shook the world: "Kill."

"kill."

The Dragon King roared angrily: "Fight with me and never retreat until you die."

"I will never give up."

On the other side…

"kill."

Chen Fan spoke.

The moment he finished speaking, he rushed out first.

Behind him, Split Sky, Rain King, and Thunder General followed closely.

The seventh-level emperor at the rear rushed forward with overwhelming fighting intent.

Clang.

The sword master held a wooden sword: "Kill."

The four directions collided together in an instant.
To be continued...