Chapter 324 The Saint takes action

As more and more soldiers died, the empty battlefield was gradually enveloped by a mysterious aura. The generation of these auras actually came from the dead soldiers. The most strange thing was that these auras did not dissipate immediately after they appeared, and seemed to remain.

Extremely strange changes and flows. This mysterious aura was constantly gathering around the soldiers who were fighting hard. During the killing, this aura was quietly seeping into the bodies of the soldiers, and unknowingly integrated into their souls.

In this strange and mysterious change, the mysterious aura emanating from the dead soldiers has an invisible pattern and gathers around the soldiers who are fighting. The mysterious aura emitted from the dead soldiers of the Holy Glory World gathers together.

Beside the soldiers of the Forgotten World and the Ancient World; the mysterious aura emitted by the soldiers of the Forgotten World gathers around the soldiers of the Holy Glory World and the Ancient World;

Beside; it is as if there is an invisible big hand controlling and pulling it.

The most mysterious thing is that the aura that penetrates into the body and merges into the soul is extremely mysteriously connected to the world in which one is born. As more and more of these auras merge with the souls of living beings in various worlds, extremely subtle changes occur in each world.

, among these changes, there is one change that has aroused the awareness of the top powers in each world, that is, their respective worlds are moving. The world that was originally unable to feel movement has moved and is moving in one direction.

The void battlefield is now where the remnants of the Shenghui World and the Forgotten World are fighting to the death with the prehistoric army. The original mortal enemies have now become 'comrades-in-arms'. It is really ironic, but the prehistoric army is too powerful and does not care about the people in front of it at all.

Whether they are people from the Holy Glory World or the Forgotten World, whoever stands in the way will be killed. This forces the intertwined remnants of the Holy Glory World and the Forgotten World to temporarily join forces to deal with this new enemy.

The killing was going on, and there was only blood and fire in the empty battlefield. Xing Tian met a giant that was hundreds of miles tall. When he saw it, he screamed in his heart: "Good boy! Kuafu is not that tall!" Although he was surprised, he was not surprised.

Fear, he used the Wu Clan's fighting skills and instantly transformed into a giant standing tall on the sky, with a ferocious head, huge fangs, thick and sharp horns, his body covered with scales, and sharp and sharp claws growing out of his back, shoulders and elbows.

The bone spurs, axe, and shield in his hand also became extremely huge. He raised his head and roared, swinging the ax to strike at the giant.

Suddenly seeing such a huge monster, the giant was so excited that he beat his chest and screamed wildly. He danced his huge stick and rushed over. His huge feet made a loud "Boom! Boom!" in the void.

Two huge monsters collided with each other, the axes and sticks intersected, and the void space shook. The huge sparks splashed out were as bright as the sun. The hurricane brought by the axes and sticks swept away everything within tens of thousands of miles. In just an instant, these numbers

There were only these two howling and terrifying guys within ten thousand miles.

In front of Yang Jian were two sixteen-winged bird-men, one wearing silver armor and holding a sword and shield; the other wearing a white robe and holding a law staff, standing in front of Yang Jian one behind the other; in front of Nezha there was a burning black bird.

The great demon of fire; Hou Yi encountered two poisonous dragons measuring thousands of feet in size; a group of armored demon insects in front of Lei Zhenzi, a group of bird-men in front of Hanuman, and several fourteen-winged ones; the bouldering Taoist calmly looked at the two in front

The sixteen-winged black-winged birdman, Xiaoyaozi encountered several powerful monsters with animal heads and human bodies; these arrows were temporarily blocked, but other places were moving forward resolutely.

The rolling torrent of the prehistoric giant beast led by the three-eyed Snow Lion is truly irresistible. Anyone who tries to stop it has been turned into flesh. Now it has cut through more than half of the battlefield.

Behind this behemoth legion were closely followed the Prehistoric Bird Legion and the Giant Dragon Legion. The two legions were on the left and the right, keeping pace with each other. The sergeants from the Holy Glory World and the Forgotten World who were scattered by the behemoth legion had not yet had time to recover from the panic.

Awakening, one side was burned to ashes by a fire set by the bird army, or torn apart by a strong wind, or shot into a hedgehog by an arrow... The other side was flooded and burned by the dragon army, with frozen claws.

Shoot; as long as you are on this road, there is only a dead end. Behind you are densely packed black-armored warriors who are charging closely. As long as a road is cut through the battlefield, the entire battlefield can be divided and surrounded, and these two groups can be eliminated to the greatest extent.

Soldiers of the world.

Hundreds of millions of miles away from the battlefield, Nuwa and the Bodhisattva Zhunti stood quietly in nothingness, looking at the endless nothingness in front of them.

On the other side, which is also hundreds of millions of miles away from the battlefield, the leader of Tongtian Cult is sitting on the back of Kui Niu, his hand raking his green beard, his eyes flashing with a faint green light, showing a hint of excitement; beside him are the ancestors of Styx and Hongyun.

Ancestor, Demon Lord Rahu, these three great Luo Jinxian are at their peak.

After a while, there was a wave of fluctuation in the void. The leader of Tongtian Cult opened his eyes, and his whole body's momentum rose. His sharp sword intent broke through the void and seemed to peel away the space in front of him.

I heard a roar from the front, and then two figures appeared in front of the Tongtian Cult Master and the three ancestors. One was completely black, with a head like a jackal, two horns, three blood-red eyes, and a large split mouth densely covered with blood.

It has sharp fangs like a crocodile, a row of spines on its back, its body is covered in black scales, and its shoulders are covered with bone spines. Its violent aura ripples in the void. The other one has a face like an ape, with both hands.

His eyes are cold, his armor is dazzling and his momentum is magnificent.

After the figure appeared, the jackal-head roared angrily, but Master Tongtian, Minghe and others could clearly understand what he was shouting: "Who are you? How dare you block my way!" In fact, this is

If the jackal head hadn't felt the unfathomable powerful aura of Master Tongtian, how could he have said such nonsense? Besides, he could easily force the two of them out of the void passage, so how could he be a soft persimmon?

Be alert and ask, otherwise you will be slapped away.

The Tongtian Cult Leader looked at the two of them playfully, "Haha!" He smiled and said: "The poor Taoist has been in the wilderness for a long time, and he is known as the Holy Saint of the Supreme Purity, Lingbao Tianzun, the Tongtian Cult Leader! I stopped the two of them, there is no one else but curious ears! The poor Taoist sees both of them.

He is a man of great strength, but he is in a hurry. I stopped him for a moment out of curiosity. May I ask how you call these two fellow Taoists?"

After hearing the words of Master Tongtian clearly, these two people suddenly became angry: Is there such a thing? These two are the "Lord of Fall" and "Lord of Chaos" of the Forgotten World. They are the real masters of the Forgotten World. This time

These two men were the main force in conquering the tens of billions of legions in the Holy Glory World. They also noticed the changes in the void battlefield, and even noticed a slight change in the origin of the forgotten world. They were surprised and rushed over, but they didn't expect to be just a few steps away from the battlefield.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, it was only one step away for them, but they were stopped for such a reason. How could they not be angry? At this time, they naturally knew that the leader of Tongtian Cult had done it on purpose.

The two of them looked at each other, but they didn't care what the name of the Tongtian leader was. They had to deal with the Tongtian leader as soon as possible so that they could rush to the battlefield. The aura of the Tongtian leader made the two of them afraid, but there was only one Tongtian leader, but they had two.

People, as for Ancestor Styx, Ancestor Hongyun, and Demon Lord Luo Hu, they were ignored by the two of them. After all, the auras revealed by the three of them were not on the same level as them.

A melon hammer suddenly appeared in Jackal Head's hand. The huge hammer head exuded a cold and gloomy aura. When the hammer appeared, Jackal Head had already jumped up. He raised the melon hammer high and smashed it towards the head of Tongtian Cult Leader. The Cang next to him

Yuan Mian also took out two shining steel whips and rushed over.

Leader Tongtian laughed "Haha!" He held the Qingping Sword in his hand at some point. Kui Niu snorted: "Ouch!" With a roar, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, he lowered his head and raised his head.

The horn flashed with electric light, stepping on nothingness, and rushed forward. On his back, the eyes of the leader of Tongtian Cult were shining, his green beard was fluttering, and the Qingping Sword was puffing out, and the cold and cold sword intent covered the jackal's head and the ape's face.

They actually wanted to fight one against two in a hearty battle.

Behind them were the Ancestor Styx, the Ancestor Hongyun, and the Demon Lord Luohu. One had two swords unsheathed, a gourd in his hand, and the other had a black lotus on his feet and a spear in his hand. They were already eager to try, but suddenly they saw the Master of Tongtian looking like this.

He had no choice but to stand aside and silently perform the body-protecting mystical skills to protect himself and watch the battle from a distance.

Suddenly, a heaven-destroying aura burst out. Tongtian Cult Master Qing Ping Jian held the jackal-headed melon hammer with one sword, threw the magic formula with his left hand, and a bolt of thunder instantly hit the face of the rushing Cang Yuan, and the three people's auras were released again.

Unable to contain it, it exploded in an instant. The extremely powerful auras collided and stirred, creating a hurricane of nothingness. The three people watching the battle from a distance each used their magical powers to block the sudden aura hurricane. Although this hurricane could not do anything to the three of them.

The injury also changed the color of the three of them. At this time, facing the saint and taking action, the three of them really felt what the power of the saint was.

The three of them are all the top beings under the saints. There are countless powerful people in the ancient world. Although there is a saying in the ancient times that all saints are ants, they do not really agree with them in the hearts of these powerful people. They each have their own pride; although there have been in the ancient times.

Several saints have taken action, but there has never been a truly unscrupulous full-strength action, so that the prehistoric great master has not truly understood the power of the saint's full-strength action. Only then can he truly understand that "all saints are ants" is not random.

To put it bluntly, facing a saint like Lord Tongtian directly, there is really not much resistance.

Now in this land of nothingness, the Tongtian Cult Leader and the 'Lord of the Fallen', who have no scruples at all, and the 'Lord of Chaos' fully unleashed their strength, immediately making the nothingness boil, and the hurricane of nothingness swept hundreds of millions of miles, reaching directly

On the battlefield of nothingness, there were many unlucky ones who were weak and were swept away by the hurricane. They were immediately turned into dust, suffered the disaster of pond fish, and died unexpectedly.

On the other side, Empress Nuwa and Bodhisattva Chunti Buddha also noticed what was going on here. Mother Bodhisattva Chunti’s eyes lit up and she said, "Taoist Taoist Tongtian has great skills! Even a poor monk can’t compare!"

Empress Nuwa showed a smile and said: "The stronger Taoist brother Tongtian is, the more beneficial it will be to me in Honghuang. Fellow Taoist, we should pay attention to our side!"

Chunti Buddha Mother Bodhisattva smiled and said: "My fellow Taoist is right, let this poor monk see what the great powers of this holy world are capable of!"

Just as Empress Nuwa was about to speak, her face suddenly straightened up and she said, "Fellow Taoist! Here we come!"

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