Chaotic World.

In a certain area.

There is no space here, no time has passed, only an ancient turquoise hollow willow standing, as if overlooking chaos, controlling the earth, fire, water, wind, and chaotic dark thunder.

“Buzz! ~”

A ripple vibrates gently.

I saw a brown hollow willow body shuttling through the space and appeared in this area.

“Boom!”

The huge hollow willow vibrated gently, and billions of branches slowly danced, condensing the incomparably huge origin power.

“Xiaoyou is so daring!”

A Yang Mei Daxian wearing a green Daoist robe and two long eyebrows appeared.

He looked at Su Qiubai, who had reshaped his real body, with admiration.

Obviously.

Yang Mei had already known what Su Qiubai had done before, and was full of appreciation for his move to offend the saint and seek justice for his wife.

“Yang Mei Daxian is too prestigious!”

Su Qiubai smiled and saluted him.

Do something and don’t.

As a man, as a husband

If you don’t even dare to seek justice for your wife, then what qualifications do you have to be a husband?

“What are Xiaoyou’s plans for the future?”

Yang Mei Daxian handed the hollow willow body back to Su Qiubai, and then gave him to use it as a hole card.

“Thank you Yang Mei Daxian.”

After saluting and thanking again, Qiubai replied directly.

“Next, I am ready to retreat in the chaotic world, strive to go further, and then kill back to the flood wilderness, and make that Yuan Shi Tianzun pay the price!”

Previously, when he was in war with the Eastern Emperor Taida.

Su Qiubai had already vaguely groped out the goal of a new round of evolution, and later obtained two Poisonous Dao Demon God True Bodies. “Nine ninety-three” This made him understand.

If you want to complete the next round of evolution, you can only have a chance to enter the chaotic world.

Because.

The Flood Barren World operates the 3,000 Dao rules formulated by the Heavenly Dao, and if the creatures want to understand the Dao Law to preach the Dao, only the permission of the Heavenly Dao can succeed.

And in the world of chaos.

It contains the real Three Thousand Avenues, and its essence is qualitatively different from the 3,000 Avenue rules formulated by the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Barren World.

It’s like Yang Mei Daxian.

He preached the Dao Dao Daluo in the Chaotic World, and his true combat power was far from being comparable to the Heavenly Dao saints such as Sanqing and Western Two Saints.

It’s just that these Heavenly Dao Saints have integrated a touch of their true spirit into the Heavenly Dao, and have the qualifications to mobilize the mighty power of the Flood Barren Heavenly Dao.

This is the supremacy in the flood world, almost omnipotent.

But if you enter the world of chaos.

Yang Mei Daxian wanted to target them, it was simply easy!

After realizing that the chance of his evolution was in the chaotic world.

Su Qiubai took advantage of the situation to make this decision, anyway, he had enough hole cards in his hand, and he was not afraid of Yuan Shi Tianzun.

“Xiaoyou is really ambitious!”

“In this case, the poor way will talk to you and see if it can enlighten you.”

Yang Mei Daxian had already seen it.

The path taken by Su Qiubai was somewhat special, which was incomparably similar to Pangu’s Avenue of Force, but it also had some different differences.

Therefore.

He chose to help, with his experience of breaking through the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal, to see if he could let Su Qiubai preach the Mixed Yuan.

“Thank you Yang Mei Daxian.”

Hearing Yang Mei preach specifically for himself, and also spoke for the reason of mutual preaching, this made Su Qiubai admire from the bottom of his heart.

“You’re welcome.”

Yang Mei waved his hand lightly, and his two long green eyebrows danced gently, attracting the power of infinite spatial avenues.

As he began to preach.

The hollow willows that stand for eternity exude a faint green energy, and the endless avenue origins swarm in, evolving various visions of opening the heavens and the earth, reincarnating all things, turning stars and rivers, and the silence of the universe.

Su Qiubai bathed in this endless Dao Origin and slowly closed his eyes.

Flood famine.

50,000 years passed in a hurry.

In front of the First Sage, Su Qiubai forcefully killed the deputy sect leader of the Interpretation Sect to burn the lamp, a feat that has been widely spread in the flood world.

Over the years.

Through various channels, countless powerful people learned that even the First Saint could not resurrect the deputy sect leader to burn the lamp, which made Su Qiubai’s reputation reach the peak!

Yuan Shi Tianzun has also become a laughing stock in the eyes of countless people.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, who had always been against him, also mocked this in public, so angry that Yuan Shi Tianzun jumped like thunder, and almost sacrificed Pangu Banner to have a fight with him.

If it weren’t for Laozi Taiqing to stop it, I’m afraid it would really start the first saint war in the flood famine!

Not Zhoushan.

Pangu Hall.

Di Jiang has always been in the essence blood of the later soil, ready to create a second ancestral witch, in order to supplement the second capital of the Heavenly God Array.

Now that there were less than 100,000 years left before the 1 million years set by Dao Ancestor Hongjun, his heart was full of anxiety.

In terms of overall strength.

The Lich clan is not much different.

But the demon race has two mixed element arrays, and if the witch clan can’t arrange the twelve heavenly god arrays, then once the war starts, if the witch clan wants to win the calamity, then there is no chance of victory.

This day.

The Great Witch Warrior came to the ancestral land and reported an extremely important piece of information to the ancestral witch Yubi corpse.

“With the flesh and blood of the Terran as the guide, you can refine the magic weapon against the demon race!”

Holding the refining demon pot refined by Qianyou, Yubi Corpse flew to the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, encountered several demon clans of Da Luo powerhouses, and then urged it with the magic power of the law.

“Huh~Buzz!”

In an instant.

The Demon Refining Pot emitted an incomparably special energy, which easily killed these Da Luo powerhouses.

Of course, there is a reason why this is stronger than the corpse itself, but the bonus of the refining demon pot is extremely huge!

“Qianyou, Benzuwu allows you to slaughter the Terrans, collect the essence blood of the Terrans, and refine the more powerful Demon Refining Pot!”

“However, you must be careful not to be easily detected by the Terran powerhouses.”

After realizing the importance of the Demon Refining Pot, Yubi Corpse thought for a moment, and then issued an order to Qianyou to slaughter the Terrans and collect the Terran flesh and blood.

“Yes, Zuwu!”

After receiving the order of the corpse, Chiu led the tribal powerhouses and began to take the initiative to conflict with the Terrans, and then began to massacre the Terrans in the name of war.

When observing the war between the Terrans and the Wu Race, the Demon Race stumbled upon a weapon contaminated with the Terran undead that could restrain the powerful physical body of the Demon Race, so he quickly reported to the Witch Race.

In order to verify the restraint of the Terran soul on the Wu Clan’s physical body, the demon god Bai Ze ordered to collect 100 million Terran revenant soul remnants.

Then use the refining divine power and attach it to an ordinary Houtian spirit treasure.

Next.

Shirasawa found an opportunity.

With this witch slaughter sword, he faced a Wu Clan Great Witch (the strength is equivalent to Da Luo).

When he saw that the witch slaying sword easily broke through the body of the great witch, he instantly realized that the Terran undead were simply a divine weapon to restrain the witch race.

Thereupon.

Bai Ze immediately reported to the Heavenly Emperor Dijun. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Di Jun immediately ordered.

Let the demon race secretly collect the undead of the human race and refine a stronger witch slaying sword to deal with the imminent outbreak of the Lich calamity.

It didn’t take long.

Di Jun heard the subordinate report.

The Wu Clan is slaughtering the Terrans on a large scale, and is doing their best to collect the Terran flesh and blood, as if to refine some powerful weapon.

He realized instantly.

The weapons refined by the Wu Clan with the flesh and blood of the Terran are most likely weapons aimed at their own demon clan like the Witch Slaughter Sword.

So Dijun ordered again.

The Heavenly Court intervened in the war with the order to inspect the flood waste, and at the same time took the opportunity to slaughter the Terrans and extract their souls to refine the Witch Slaughter Sword!

Now the Lich Tribulation is about to break out.

The Wu clan slaughtered the Terrans to refine the demon pot, then of course the demon race must also prepare the corresponding hole cards, so that they have a chance to truly win the calamity!

With the Lich Clan attacking.

The originally prosperous Terrans finally ushered in a huge setback.

Countless Terrans fell in the war, and countless cities built with great effort fell at the feet of the Wu army and the demon army.

Mothers who wail in pain also have to die to protect their children at the last moment before dying.

Countless Terran powerhouses, in order to protect their homeland, were killed by the masters of the witch and demon races, and at the last moment before death, they all raised their weapons to kill the enemy.

As more and more homes were destroyed, more and more Terrans died.

The three Terrans and Xuanyuan both sensed that something was wrong and sent the Terran Da Luo powerhouse to find out.

But after those Da Luo powerhouses who inquired about the news fell, they instantly realized that this Lich Clan was joining hands against their own Terran Clan!

“Three human ancestors, when the Holy Master retreated into chaos, he sent a message to us that if my Terran race suffered a catastrophe, I would fulfill my original promise to the Human Sect Leader.”

“Are we going to carry out the Holy Master’s arrangement now?”

Xuanyuan looked at the fire, his gaze solemn.

“It’s not that time yet, even if we let the sect leader fulfill his promise, he may not come to the rescue of my Terrans…”

“Therefore, what we should do now is to preserve the vitality, go all out to cultivate my Terran Tianjiao, and strive to arrange the Ten Thousand Immortals Array as soon as possible!”

Flint is clear.

The two Lich clans joined forces against the Wu Clan, regardless of the agreement made by Su Qiubai at the beginning, there must be a big conspiracy in this.

Only by arranging the Ten Thousand Immortals Array as soon as possible can the Terrans be considered qualified to protect themselves in the calamity!

Thousands of years have passed.

Due to the increasing momentum of the quantitative calamity, coupled with the increasing number of human races slaughtered by the Lich and Demon Race, the heavens and the earth were filled with terrifying quantitative robbery qi, completely shielding the heavenly machine.

Even a Heavenly Dao Saint could not use the Heavenly Machine to calculate the general trend of the flood and desolation.

When all the saints and the mighty people saw this scene, they knew that the calamity was about to explode.

The Lich Clan, who can win the calamity?

All these years.

As the Lich clan tacitly slaughtered the Terrans, both sides realized each other’s intentions, so they did not hide it anymore, directly sent their army, and began to slaughter.

The clansmen who originally exceeded ten trillion directly decreased to one trillion in just a few thousand years, a decrease of ninety percent.

Even the barren Western Terrans were slaughtered by the Lich Clan.

After the two Western saints calculated the key to this, they were closed in the face of the bloody pleas of their disciples Shenxiu and Huineng.

Next.

The number of Terrans has plummeted from trillions to 100 billion, and once again reduced by ninety percent.

The ancestors and co-masters of these races, such as Feng, Chao, Qianyi, Xuanyuan, and Shenxiu, came to the ancestral land of the Terrans on the coast of the East China Sea and bowed down to the stone statue that Laozi of Taiqing had erected.

“I beg the Sect Master to fulfill his promise with the Holy Master and save my Terran race!”

“I beg the Sect Master to fulfill his promise with the Holy Master and save my Terran race!”

Under their leadership.

Hundreds of millions of people looked at Kunlun, crying blood and pleading, only hoping that the Taiqing Saint, the leader of the Human Sect, would fulfill his original promise with Su Qiubai.

The voices of the three ancestors of the Terran race and hundreds of millions of people resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Everyone looked at Kunlun, waiting for the sage to make a decision.

“When this seat was established to preach, it did promise Su Qiubai that if the Terrans suffered a catastrophe, they would have to save the Terrans.”

“However, now in the Lich Tribulation, the Terrans have reversed the general trend, plus the remaining members of the Terran Race still have hundreds of billions, which is not a catastrophe at all.”

“Therefore: Honza will not shoot!”

Taiqing Laozi had already recalled it when he learned that the Lich clan had joined forces to slaughter the Terrans.

He was originally pitted by Su Qiubai!

The Terrans have suffered a catastrophe, and they must be saved?

Then now make your own move, isn’t it equivalent to taking the initiative to intervene in the calamity, when the time comes, the heavenly way will be liquidated, and you will be punished by the teacher at best, and the saint will directly break the fruit of the saint at worst.

Such a price.

I don’t want to do it myself! 1.3

Therefore.

Laozi Taiqing found a high-sounding reason to shirk the promise he had made with Su Qiubai.

“Teacher, if you don’t save the Terrans, I’ll save them!”

Xuandu was also full of expectations, hoping that the teacher could save the Terrans.

But when he heard his cold sage decree, he was cold, and then he plucked up the courage to raise an objection to the teacher for the first time.

“Come back!”

“The calamity is not something you can contaminate, Xuandu, you will honestly stay in the Taiqing Palace to cultivate at ease, and wait until the calamity is over!”

Taiqing Laozi waved his hand and directly imprisoned Xuandu in the Taiqing Palace.

He looked at Chaos.

His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a touch of shock and curiosity.

“Su Qiubai, could it be that you had already seen this catastrophe of the Terrans as early as when the Sect was arguing? And then make a saintly promise with this seat? ”

His heart was full of doubt.

At the beginning, Su Qiubai was just a weak ant, not even a golden immortal, how could he see such a distant flood and desolation trend?

As a saint, he can’t see through it, let alone him?

Do you say.

Is this just a coincidence?

But thinking of Su Qiubai’s unyielding look at the beginning, Taiqing Laozi did not dare to judge.

“Eh!”

“Presumably, after this time, it will be even more difficult for this seat to control the Terrans!

“It’s all to blame this damn Su Qiubai, who actually set a trap for this seat, if you have the opportunity, this seat will definitely teach you to survive and not to die!”

Sensing that the luck of the Terran race in his body was falling wildly, Taiqing Laozi was filled with anger and resentment in his heart.

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