Honghuang: I, Lu Yue, seek stability and sobriety in the world.

The avenue oven that gathered the two qi of yin and yang and the power of billions of stars exploded.

The law of endless avenues escaped in all directions.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with almost a dull expression.

They originally thought that this was just the true body of Pangu created by the twelve ancestors, but no one expected that a casual blow would have such terrifying power.

Could it be that Pangu God has really been resurrected?

Until the moment.

The chaotic mist that shrouded Pangu Zhen's body finally dispersed.

The face is rough, the chest is exposed, the animal skin is wrapped around the waist, the muscles above and below the body are knotted, and there is a rich avenue aura between the surrounding body, just standing quietly in the chaotic void, but it still gives people a feeling of facing the avenue.

These images are the Pangu Great God who is portrayed in the depths of the sea of everyone's knowledge!

It's just that the only difference is that Pangu at this moment is slightly sluggish, tangible and godless.

A large axe wrapped around endless anger appeared in his hand.

Then it fell suddenly.

Boom ~~~~~~

In an instant, heaven and earth overturned, the universe disintegrated, and a faint scene of wailing avenues emerged.

The Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, which gathered all the powerful forces of the entire Demon Race Heavenly Court, was suddenly torn apart.

Endless stars poured out like mercury.

The billions of stars that fell down like the Milky Way burst instantly,

The three hundred and sixty-five Great Luo Demon Gods of different shapes instantly fell in half, and all the gods were destroyed.

A long river of time and space emerged.

One by one, beyond heaven and earth, not in the middle of the line, the Great Luo Daoguo that had not been destroyed after a small calamity suddenly shattered.

The endless Dao escapes between heaven and earth, feeding back the flood and desolate heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with a shocked expression.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and the others no longer had the slightest smug look on their faces.

As soon as the figure moved, countless avenues of light rose up under his feet, and the majestic Dharma Xiang's true body suddenly disappeared, fleeing towards the Heavenly Court.

An even greater rout emerges in the midst of the flood.

The countless demon immortals who had just fought against the hundreds of millions of immortals in the Penglai Heavenly Court and consumed a lot of mana manifested their essence and fled towards the Heavenly Court.

In the process.

A huge demon body with a demon immortal exploded and fell down like rain.

Behind them, countless Wu Clan figures surrounded by the aura of the earth were like mountains striding forward, taking away a huge amount of fairies with each blow.

Wu Clan Great Witch, Nine Phoenix, Xiang Liu, Father Quao, Hou Yi, etc., although the body is huge, it is a million zhang huge, but it is like a rabbit, and the huge body does not have the slightest sense of burden, but reveals a strange sense of ethereal, and all kinds of bizarre martial arts developed based on the flesh emerge one after another.

Even those demon gods of the Heavenly Court Daluo Golden Immortal level fought and retreated, joining forces to ward off the enemy, but facing the Wu Clan Great Witch who was strong in the flesh, unbreakable in spirit treasure, and had exquisite martial skills.

The tens of thousands of Heavenly Court Great Luo Demon Gods who remained in the flood desolation still fell like rain.

Millions of demon bodies spread across the earth, the drenched demon blood stained the earth red, and the collapsed Dao fruit scattered the heavens.

Many people didn't even have time to scream and directly scatter their souls!

Lu Yue looked at the scene in front of him fascinatedly.

Various insights into the way of the flesh and the use of martial arts developed based on the flesh appeared in his heart.

With the collapse of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array.

The upper echelons of the Heavenly Court began to rout.

The same was true of the countless fairies in the entire flood waste.

A fiercer battle than the Demon Race Heavenly Court and Penglai Immortal Court rose.

The demon race was defeated though.

But the Wu Clan also has a lot of losses.

After all, if there are more ants, you can still gnaw elephants to death after all.

Especially the ten demon tribes under the ten demon sanctuaries of the Heavenly Court.

Ghost Che, Ying Zhao, Bai Ze, Fei Xian, Fei Lian, Nine Infants, Yu Tie, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Ji Meng, these ten major tribes belong to the demon tribe, are equally fierce and powerful.

These ten demon tribes were originally one of the most powerful ten races among the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races.

Later, after being personally recruited by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi one by one, to convince people, to convince people before joining the Demon Race Heavenly Court, it is the elite of the elite of the Demon Race Heavenly Court, even if it is not the opponent of the Wu Clan in the same realm in a one-on-one situation, but the combination of three and two can still cause a lot of trouble to the Wu Clan.

However, although the combat power of these ten demon tribes is amazing, it is still difficult to change the situation after the defeat of the high-level in the chaotic void of the outer heavens.

There were also considerable casualties.

Boom!

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded.

In a flash.

The sky shook, endless immortal rain fell, and the eight wastes of the earthquake universe were wailing, and the entire flood barren world seemed to explode.

Outside the heavens, in the chaotic void.

A huge hand that almost covered half of the desolate sky suddenly passed through the extremely heavenly Xuanhuo, and the wind layer formed by the chaotic turbulence, and suddenly fell against the demon heavenly court in the thirty-three heavens.

The majestic South Heavenly Gate, which was hundreds of millions of miles high, collapsed.

A demon clan power who had just entered the early stage of quasi-sainthood was in no hurry to dodge, and his body suddenly exploded outside the South Heavenly Gate.

The illusory quasi-holy Dao fruit was burned by that endless earthly qi, and quickly flew into oblivion.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with a shocked expression.

Is this the power of the Pangu God?

Even if it was just a shell condensed by the twelve ancestors at the moment, it was infinitely close to the existence of the Holy Realm.

In the underworld, a land of nothingness.

The three-legged golden crow phantom that represented the luck of the Heavenly Court suddenly tore apart.

The endless power of weather luck escaped in all directions.

Under the linkage.

Di Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng and other demon clan powerhouses who were most entangled with the luck of the demon race heavenly court suddenly trembled, wisps of immortal blood spewed out from their mouths, and looked at the scene in front of them with a shocked expression.

The falconry was finally pecked blind by the eagle.

They originally thought that with the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array as the hole card, by destroying the Penglai Immortal Court set up by the Eastern Prince, the Pan King, and the Chiyun Daojun, they lured the twelve ancestral witches out of Buzhou Mountain and entered the chaotic void of the outer heavens to destroy the high-level of the Wu clan in one fell swoop, completely gathering the luck of the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races and helping them to become holy.

Who would have thought that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would actually hide such a killing move.

They have been forbearing, have been dormant, just to wait for their momentum to reach the peak, so as to produce contempt, and even did not hesitate to let the harvest be deliberately broken by the true body of the ancestor, so as to make them think that the victory is in hand, but in fact, everything is just a trick.

It's all about waiting for this time.

In this way, their heavenly court was destroyed in one fell swoop.

Complete his ambition to dominate the flood and wilderness.

"Kill, kill well, it's best to destroy Kunpeng's old miscellaneous hair together."

In the Five Zhuang Temple, under the ginseng fruit tree.

The Red Cloud Old Ancestor dressed in a big red Daoist robe looked excited, and looked at the figure of the high-ranking demon clan who had fled from the chaotic void of the outer heavens.

He Hongyun was trapped in these five Zhuang Guan, and several yuan guilds were not allowed to go out a step.

Wasn't it because that Kunpeng Ji hated him for giving way to the Zixiao Palace in the first place, causing him Kunpeng to lose the Holy Position Futon.

But how can this matter be blamed on him, his Hongyun Old Ancestor is just kind.

It is he Kunpeng himself who does not know how to understand the suffering of others.

The West is poor, the heaven and earth are lacking in spiritual energy, and hundreds of millions of living beings have no way to cultivate the path, and it is natural that he red cloud gives way, this is a matter of great merit, and it is also for this reason that Dao ancestor Hongjun gave him a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi to help him shape the foundation of holiness.

However, he Kunpeng lost the opportunity to get Hongmeng Purple Qi because he did not take the initiative to give way.

You deserve it.

Even afterwards, he blamed this matter on his Hongyun Old Ancestor, which really deserved it.

Now, Hongyun Laozi looked at Dijun, Kunpeng, Taiyi, Fuxi and other Heavenly Court powerhouses who could escape, and Hongyun was even more addicted.

"Alas."

Looking at Hongyun like this, Zhen Yuanzi sighed helplessly.

Since his friend Hongyun Laozu got this Hongmeng Purple Qi, and with Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhuyin, Jun Ti and others becoming enlightened one after another, his old friend's Dao heart seemed to have completely gone wrong.

Everything seeks a balance.

The witch race is domineering, and the demon race is cruel.

In this way, they compete to kill each other and consume each other, so that those of them who are scattered cultivators who are separated from the great forces of these two sides have this pure place.

Right now, if the Lich clan loses its balance.

Whether it is the Wu clan supporting the bigger, or the demon clan supporting the bigger.

These non-saintly worldly dispersal cultivators are afraid that they will rarely be quiet.

Come to think of it.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed helplessly again.

Perhaps he should also seek a holy system as a place to roost like the Linghu Mountain Yuanjue Cave Burning Lantern Daoist.

So although some are not faceless.

But in the end, you can get a pure place.

I don't know if Zhen Yuanzi had this idea in his heart, and the Western Queen Mother, the Donghua Emperor Monarch and other powerful people who wandered outside the Wu Clan and the Heavenly Court also had such thoughts.

Right now. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Wanshou Mountain, the innate large array that is closed all year round.

Suddenly.

Bloc Tai Sheng.

The golden light of the treasure flame reflects the sun, and the exotic fragrance is more subtle.

Endless scenery in the Seven Treasures Forest, and Ruiying falls by the Bade Pond.

In this mysterious and mysterious scenery that spreads over the sky.

An old monk with a tall height and six faces slowly appeared outside the Innate Array, sitting on the immortal cloud of the golden lotus, and two little Shami dressed in sand clothes carried the golden lamp.

Not yet waiting for the big array to open.

The old monk whose whole body was shrouded in meritorious golden light, and there were three thousand Buddha manifestations in the golden wheel of merit behind his head, looked at Wuzhuang Guan with his hands folded, and Lang Lang spoke: "Amitabha Buddha, Red Cloud Taoist, poor monk Amitabha Buddha came to return the cause and effect." "

As the old monk's voice fell.

Outside the Five Zhuang Temple, the Buddha Kingdom is prosperous, eight Heavenly Dragon phantoms appear, and among the hundreds of millions of Buddha Kingdoms, countless Shami meditate and chant, like the roaring sound of the avenue, through the Qianyuan Earth Vein Array outside the Wuzhuang View to Wanshou Mountain, inside the Wuzhuang Temple.

Gojo Kannai.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun quickly got up to greet each other.

Amitabha Buddha is one of the incarnations of the Western Introduction of Saints, but it is also one of the main Dharma bodies of saints.

Naturally, they have to welcome each other.

Hong Yun naturally understood what it was to receive the Saint Dharma Body at the moment, and also knew why it came.

Although the bottom of my heart is a little unwilling.

But under the pull of Zhen Yuanzi, he still put on a smiling face and personally stood up and walked out under the ginseng fruit tree, and greeted him outside Wuzhuang Guan.

Zhen Yuanzi even ordered the two children of Qingfeng and Mingyue to go under the ginseng fruit tree and bring three ginseng fruits to receive and introduce the incarnation of the saint.

Listen to Zhen Yuanzi's words.

Qingfeng Mingyue did not dare to be careless.

Although since the arrival of the Red Cloud Old Ancestor, most of the ginseng fruits in their Five Zhuang Guan have entered the stomach of the Red Cloud Old Ancestor, but under the obstruction of their own ancestors, there are still a few that are still hanging on the ginseng fruit tree.

A moment later.

Under the greeting of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Laozu, as well as a group of Wuzhuang Guan disciples.

The incarnation of the Receiving Saint, whose whole body was shrouded in meritorious golden light, walked into the Five Zhuang Temple with a smile on his face.

This scene does not only appear outside the Wuzhuang view.

There are visions emerging outside the blessed lands of the Immortal Mountains and the top powerful cave mansions of the Flood Wilderness.

The West introduced the saints, and the Dharma bodies of the saints were manifested one after another.

Greeted by a top innate power who was outside the Lich and Demon races and outside the Holy Human, he walked into their respective Immortal Mountain Blessed Lands and Cave Heaven and Earth.

At present, the flood situation is changing.

The situation of the Lich Stalemate was completely unbalanced, and even the South Heavenly Gate collapsed.

These top innate powers of the flood and desolation that are dedicated to hard practice, do not want to be involved in mortal dust, and are contaminated with cause and effect, have to start to become dangerous at this moment.

Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi were brutal though.

However, the twelve ancestors and witches even regarded the flood and famine as food, and they have hunted the flood famine since the birth of the Wu tribe.

Once the Demon Race Heavenly Court was completely destroyed, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would no longer have any constraints.

The place where the Wu Clan butcher knives gather must be these outsiders who are dedicated to pure cultivation.

Although they are reluctant to have too much contact with the West or other saints, and they are not willing to send people under the fence, it seems that there is only one way in front of them at the moment.

Thundered~~~~

For thirty-three days.

Pangu's true body completely returned from the chaotic void of the outer heavens, and every time the huge and boundless big hand swept down, a piece of demon god fell like rain.

The majestic and fairy heavenly court collapsed in a series of palaces.

The island of fairy is crumbling, falling.

A large expanse of the Immortal Realm Continent floating in the thirty-three days was torn apart.

How many tens of thousands of years.

For the first time since Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun discovered these thirty-three heavens, they ushered in such a catastrophe.

Everyone looked at the huge and boundless Pangu True Body with a terrified expression.

Although Di Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng and other Heavenly Court powers were still using the crippled Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, gathering the power of hundreds of millions of stars to bombard the majestic and boundless Pangu True Body, and even the three-legged golden crow condensed by the Heavenly Court Qi Luck that existed in the underworld also manifested a magic body hundreds of millions of light years at this moment, towards the Pangu True Body that was countless times larger than it.

But all the bombardment fell on Pangu's true body, as if tickling.

On the contrary, Pangu's true body hit countless demon races with every random blow.

An air of despair pervaded everyone's hearts.

Unwillingness, despair, horror、...

Mixed emotions pervade everyone's hearts.

No one expected that this Heavenly Court's elaborate plan for endless years would eventually evolve to such a point.

Instead of the Heavenly Court's slaughter of the Wu Clan (King Li's good), it became the slaughter of the Wu Clan against the Heavenly Court.

Despair!

Unwilling!

Afraid!

All kinds of negative emotions are still pervasive.

Boom!

Another earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded.

That Lingxiao Treasure Hall, which had existed for countless years and symbolized the supremacy of the Demon Race's Heavenly Court, collapsed.

It turned into countless rubble and fell down.

A silent wail sounded in everyone's hearts.

Donghuang Taiyi pretended to be crazy and picked up the Chaos Bell and soared into the sky, and the aura of the Extreme Yang Avenue between the surrounding bodies was furious to the extreme.

With the moment when the Chaos Bell smashed towards Pangu's true body.

A terrifying fluctuation that was enough to collapse the heavens and realms and subvert the flood and desolation suddenly erupted.

However, it was only a slight tremor of Pangu's true body, and it was directly slapped out by Pangu's true body.

Fell into the depths of that heavenly court.

Countless Immortal Mountains and Immortal Islands collapsed everywhere they passed, and the exquisite pavilions exploded in an instant.

After flying out with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Di Jun also soared into the sky.

The River Tuluo Book spilled billions of rays of brilliance, and the extremely rich Taiyin and Sun Avenue emerged, intertwined with each other.

Avenue ovens condense again.

Bang.

A giant palm fell.

The Avenue oven exploded.

Emperor Juntian's Dharma Body suddenly shattered.

The body was knocked down from the Heavenly Court by Pangu's true body, and the flood desolation fell into the depths of the Nine Nethers.

This is true of both Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Fuxi, Kunpeng and others had a look of despair in their eyes.

Just as they were about to ignite their Dao Fruit and want to die with Pangu's true body, the tomb was born.

Outer heaven, deep in the chaotic void.

A Dao Palace surrounded by endless purple qi quietly emerged.

An old Dao who looked like a fairy wind Dao bone and a crane-haired child, although he looked very old, but his face was still red, suddenly appeared under the huge and boundless big hand of Pangu's true body.

Contrast the two.

The old man, who is less than eight feet tall, is as small as an ant, but that's it, let that big palm fall.

Old Dao still stretched out his hand lightly.