Prehistoric: The Most Powerful Master of Xuandu in History

In the vast chaos, there was a chaotic level battle, which naturally attracted the attention of the saints of the desolation, after all, there were very few battles between the saints.

Even the Taiqing saint of Shouyang Mountain, his true body escaped into the chaos and went to watch the battle.

As a result, Xuandu and others from Shouyang Shenshan had no restrictions at all, and directly exerted their spatial supernatural powers, reflecting the scene of the battlefield of the Lich Gods and Demons of Buzhou Mountain in the void for everyone to watch.

The demon saint black water snake opened its mouth and spit out, and the black water kingdom descended, corrupting the heavens and the earth;

Nine-headed Divine Bird, Great Witch Willow, Giant Elephant... One by one, the strange shape of the desolate demons, manifested thousands of feet, thousands of feet of true body, and when they fell, they were a sacred mountain and a giant mountain, and they were angry and rushed into the sky.

The effect was like an immersive feeling, which made Qingji, Golden Horn, and "Zero Seventy-Seven" Silver Horn enthusiastic, and they couldn't wait to set foot on the battlefield for a big battle.

And Kong Xuan was aggrieved, at this moment, he was being placed by Xuandu in the Jiuyang Danding refined by the origin of the nine golden crow princes, and he was refined by the true fire of the sun.

He is the son of the phoenix, the congenital five elements peacock, and also controls the phoenix clan's talent and supernatural power Nanming Lihuo.

Therefore, Xuandu had a whimsical idea and passed on the refining method of the immortal demon body to Kong Xuan, allowing him to integrate the Nanming fire and the sun true fire.

Maybe this can break through the shackles of blood, increase qualifications and talents, and let the last person bloom nine products and satisfy his long-cherished wish.

Because of this, Kong Xuan had no chance to see this earth-shattering battle, and could only listen to Qingji, Jinjiao and Yinjiao yelling there, and his heart itched when he heard it.

This made Kong Xuan regret it, and he also wondered why the Lich War broke out when he entered the Jiuyang Danding cultivation?

As for Xuandu, Chang'e, Su Mei'er and the other three were much quieter, biting Huang Zhongli, the first immortal fruit of the Honghuang Wilderness, while knocking melon seeds, as if they were going to the cinema to watch a movie.

However, this kind of special effect will be difficult to make in the future generations of scientific and technological civilization, and it will be difficult to make it for 10,000 years.

Although Xuandu has some friendship with Ancestor Wu Zhurong and others, and even Houtu still has a hidden Taoist relationship with him, it is related to the future of other races, and he will not pray that the Wu clan must win or anything like that.

The best outcome for the human race is that the lich loses both, like the three innate clans, and retreats to the desolate world.

Of course, he will not take the initiative to intervene in it.

"On the chaotic side, the Houtu who controls reincarnation should be able to deal with Nuwa!"

Xuandu muttered, looking at the vast chaos, with his current strength, he could completely watch the duel between the Chaos Saints.

But if he can't help but help Houtu, won't he be exposed to the relationship between Houtu?

When the time comes, I am afraid that his master Taiqing Sage and the two uncles of Primordial and Tongtian will be shocked to lose their big teeth.

Therefore, Xuandu didn't bother to go, let's talk about it.

Besides, in the future, the identity of the Lord of Earth Reincarnation, even if she is not a saint sent by the Yuan Shen, no one in the flood will dare to kill her?

Otherwise, the reincarnation will change, and the desolate world will also suffer, and the Hongjun Dao Ancestor will never sit idly by.

...

This Lich War, which swept the desolate world, has gone through seven days and seven nights.

The corpses of countless great witches and demons fell to the earth, and the blood flowed like a river, completely dyeing the vast Buzhou Divine Mountain red, and wisps of scarlet evil qi oozed from the earth.

The Lich, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, has been completely eroded, his eyes are scarlet, and he has fallen into a state of madness.

Both sides suffered heavy losses, with numerous casualties, but they still refused to stop the pace of killing.

And on the void clouds, the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array laid by the top powerhouses of both sides, and the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, after seven days and seven nights of battle, finally came to an end.

"Open the world!"

Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang controlled the seriously injured Pangu True Body, once again gathered the divine power of his whole body, and struck the strongest divine power, slashing towards the canopy of the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array.

The sharp axe light turns into eternity, piercing the sky, reproducing the wonder of breaking through chaos and opening up the world, the earth, wind, water and fire appear, and destruction and creation coexist.

Under the axe, only a loud sound was heard, the sky was cut open, the heavens and the earth were restored to clarity, and the Zhou Tian Star Array was broken.

The three hundred and sixty-five demon saints in the array, when the formation broke, the primordial gods shattered along with the banner of the stars, and almost all of them were destroyed, and only a few lucky ones survived, but they also fainted.

The figures of Di Jun, Taiyi, Fu Xi, Kunpeng, Xi He and the other five people were revealed in the void clouds, all of them overflowing with essence and blood, and their breath was sluggish.

Obviously, under the axe just now, even they suffered a lot of injuries.

Of course, the ancestral witch was not comfortable here, and it lasted for seven days and seven nights, and the body of the great witch Chiyou finally couldn't bear it and directly shattered.

The Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods also broke at the same time, and the eleven ancestral witches covered with scars on their bodies were separated, and the Great Witch Sect fell.

"Kill~"

The two sides shouted again, Di Jun sacrificed the Zhibaohe Tuluo Book, defended his body, and probed into the void with his big hand, and a blood-colored war sword appeared in his hand, swallowing the edge, cutting the void.

"Let you taste the power of this witch-slaying sword. "

The blood-colored war sword is the witch slaying sword refined by Di Jun with the souls of hundreds of millions of human beings, which was specially born for the body of the ancestor witch, and was pinned on by Di Jun.

As soon as the witch slaying sword came out, even Di Jiang and other ancestral witches also felt as if they were being targeted by some kind of natural enemy, and they couldn't help but be vigilant against the witch slaying sword in Di Jun's hand.

Di Jun held the witch slaying sword, and with his own strength, he fought against the three people of the space ancestor Wu Di Jiang, the time ancestor Wu Jiuyin, and the weather ancestor Wu Yu Bi corpse.

On the other side, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi also sacrificed the Innate Treasure Chaos Bell, and fought fiercely with the Ancestor of Gold, Wu Tianwu, the Ancestor of the Wind, and Wu Jumang, the Ancestor of Wood.

Fu Xi entangled Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, and Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity, Kunpeng faced Gonggong 0.6 and Zhu Rong, and Tianhou Xihe and Xuan Ming fought alone.

After all, they are all dragging seriously injured bodies in the decisive battle, and for a while, the two sides are indistinguishable.

After a long time, the corpse of the weather ancestor Wu Xuan seemed to have found a flaw in Di Jun, his real body broke through the air, and he poked out his claws to kill Di Jun's back, wanting to penetrate his body directly.

But unexpectedly, the flaw was only deliberately exposed by Di Jun, and he stabbed it with the witch slaying sword with his backhand, and the body of the supreme ancestor witch comparable to a spiritual treasure was easily pierced like a tofu block under the witch slaying sword.

"Die!"

Di Jun's eyes were fierce, and the witch-slaying sword in his hand was slashed, splitting the body of the Weather Ancestor Witch in half, and under the action of a strange force in the sword body, the true spirit was completely extinguished, and the physical body was difficult to reorganize.

An ancestral witch is gone!_

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