Suddenly Invincible

As soon as the sound came out.

All the creatures in the three worlds of the mortal world were shaken, and the strong men who had grudges against the witch totem trembled.

What power!

The unparalleled strong man in the world.

Dao Tianjun didn't take the witch totem seriously, but after he killed the witch, what did his words mean?

Everyone knows it.

Many people's bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Dao Tianjun wants to conquer the sky, and finally starts to take action...

A long time ago, everyone in the world understood that in the supreme era, no one can stop Dao Tianjun. In the not-too-distant future, he is likely to conquer the heavens and become the first person in the sky who has never been seen before or since. He will look up to the entire sky. superior.

The supreme beings are called legends within legends, they are above the heavens.

But is this really the case?

They still have enemies and people of the same level, so they are not really invincible in heaven.

But now it's different.

In the supreme era, Dao Tianjun is the real number one and is already invincible in the world!

Under such a trend, the world has long expected a great chaos in the future, and the war led by Dao Tianjun will involve all the heavens.

I just thought it was expected, but no one thought it would be so early.

"The chaos is about to begin. I didn't expect it to happen so soon."

The Forbidden Immortal Emperor whispered, his eyes flickered, and his body even trembled uncontrollably. He was excited and shocked by the future scene.

Dao Tianjun wants to conquer the sky.

Is that his business alone? No.

If he moves, it means many things, and one big clan or another will take action.

This crazy scene, no one can be immune to it.

The Immortal Emperor knew that he would also be involved in this battle. Maybe someone could survive alone, but it was definitely not him. The stronger his cultivation and the longer he existed, the less likely he was to be an outsider.

The forty-nine worlds, as well as the vast nothingness, will be filled with battles.

"God, the most glorious chapter of the Supreme Era will begin from our three worlds."

"The prelude to blood and fire..."

Every living thing cannot be calm.

"Dao Tianjun."

The remaining eight Immortal Emperors of Wu Totem were angry. They were treating them like chickens and killing them to scare the monkeys.

It was originally a peaceful witch totem, but I didn't expect that it would become the trigger of the greatest turmoil in the Supreme Era. This was not an honor at all.

"It's time for you to hit the road. Use your blood to open my battle path and ascend to the throne of God."

Dao Tianjun's voice sounded.

The words are very soft and gentle, as if he is telling an ordinary thing. This is not cold and arrogant, but comes from his own invincible momentum and spirit!

Instilling awe and fear.

"If you want to kill us, you will have a hard time." Wu Shui said coldly.

All the other Witch Totem Immortal Emperors are.

But some people were stopped, Pangu was very strong, one against three, extremely brave, Duan De dragged the two of them with a trick.

The remaining three Witch Emperors were unable to resist Dao Tianjun.

The sky was stained with blood. Their lives did not end in Dao Tianjun's hands, but were given to Pangu by Dao Tianjun.

A few moments.

In a short period of time, all eight Witch Totem Immortal Emperors died.

"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect, I didn't expect that we would have such an ending."

There is Zhu Jiuyin smiling between heaven and earth. These are his last words left in the mortal world. His body was chopped into pieces by Pangu and turned into endless blood.

"It doesn't matter..."

"If you are really a witch, it is not an exaggeration for us to die at your hands."

Several other people also spoke, and all of them died without any exception.

It all happened so fast.

No one could stop Dao Tianjun, and the eight Immortal Emperors broke their swords at Wushan one after another. Blood dyed the sky red, and the void outside the sky was also filled with a layer of scarlet color.

Pangu was covered in immortal blood, including his own and witch blood.

His bathing in blood seemed to mean that he was about to take a new step.

There was a special aura on his body, it turned out to be the aura of a witch, very similar but yet different.

"witch!"

"He is a witch..."

The witch totem creatures trembled, and they felt the breath in the blood and the pulse of the blood, all telling them Pangu's identity.

"I'm a witch, but I'm not. I'm Pangu." Pangu spoke, his voice as low as thunder.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, all the witch totem creatures bowed down.

They dropped to the ground with their knees and bowed their foreheads. The sound of the impact was pronounced with a pious sound, "Pangu."

"They are creatures born from your flesh and blood, and they are your bloodline." Dao Tianjun said at this time.

The witch totem is born from ghost bones, which is similar to the "heaven" in the sky tomb. They are both born from the things after the death of the strong man, just like the supreme corpse, he is the representative of this existence.

Pangu's eyes flickered.

He held the battle ax high in his left hand, his eyes bursting with light, full of blood.

"You are my sons, follow me and follow Dao Tianjun to conquer the heavens." The loud voice sounded, the giant ax was stained with blood, and shone coldly between the heaven and the earth.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

All the creatures in the witch totem are roaring, which is the sound of ancient war, with special melody fluctuations. Some people beat their chests and hit the sound of thunder drums, and some people stepped on the ground and made the sound of thunder.

There are also people fighting with weapons, making a clanging sound, deafening and enlightening, shaking the heaven and the earth.

Everyone's blood is boiling and evil spirits are surging.

This ethnic group is bloodthirsty and warlike. Their existence itself is to fight, and death in battle is their destiny.

Duan De watched clearly from the side, and the blood in his body couldn't help but boil. It was not because of this scene, but because of this scene that he thought of the future scenery.

Conquer the heavens.

They also want to take action, and all the disciples of Heaven will go to war.

"I never thought that Master Dao and I would have a passionate day." Duan De sighed.

At this time, Pangu looked at Dao Tianjun and said, "You won't refuse my following, will you?"

There was a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun shook his head, "How could that be?"

Dao Tianjun would not refuse, because his conquests in the heavens involved countless noble families and Taoist clans, so it was normal for Pangu to follow suit.

At this time, Dao Tianjun walked into Wushan.

"We're going to meet someone."

When Pangu and Duan De heard this, their eyes flickered, and then they thought of something.

Both of them looked shocked.

In Wushan, a woman in yellow clothes stands. She has a beautiful face and the same tender temperament as Huo Rouyun. She is as gentle as water and is friendly to others.

Unlike Huo Rouyun, her gentleness is more like being in harmony with all things, making all creatures in the world feel close and calm, as if they have seen their mother.

If it weren't for the witch totem bloodline in her, it would be unimaginable that there would be such a woman among the witch totems, who was completely opposite to that clan.

"I've met Empress Houtu."

Dao Tianjun appeared in front of the woman and gave a big gift, which was a big gift for a junior.

This woman is the Houtu of Witch Totem, Snail Emperor's best friend, and a lifelong friend.

When Snail Emperor was still alive, Houtu often went to Canhuangdi. Empress Houtu was what Canhuangdi called her, a familiar name.

There are some powerful giants in the wasteland now, and she has hugged them, including the Immortal Emperor of the Water Tribe and the quasi-immortal emperor, the old scholar...

These old strong men even called her affectionately when they were young. Houtu and Snail Emperor had existed for a very long time.

"I see the shadow of the Snail Emperor in you." The soft voice was like a whisper, like a spring breeze, swaying in the mountains.

Hou Tu looked at Dao Tianjun with a gentle smile on his face.

Her beautiful eyes were dim and reminiscing, "I miss that time very much, it was the happiest time in my life."

"Empress Houtu, I am waiting for the elders in the clan to say hello to you." Dao Tianjun said seriously. The elders in the clan had said that they would greet Houtu on their behalf.

"I didn't expect anyone would remember me."

Houtu smiled, and as soon as his smile spread, the world became brighter and everything revived.

"The elders in the clan always remember and never forget Empress Houtu."

The elders in the clan have not forgotten Empress Houtu, a woman they respect just as much as the Snail Emperor. However, everyone sighs. Since the death of the Snail Emperor, Houtu seems to have disappeared.

She never appeared in the world again, and many people knew that this might be because the death of Snail Emperor made Empress Houtu sad. They didn't know what to say. They wanted to find Houtu, but they were worried about disturbing her retreat.

Hou Tu's voice sounded, "I will die eventually. I don't deserve their remembrance like this. It will only increase the sadness."

Hear the words.

Duan De's body was shaken.

He heard Xuan Wai's voice. Did Hou Tu already know what happened today? Or maybe she knew Pangu’s relationship with the witch totem and knew he would die...

No wonder Hou Tu stopped appearing and went to the wasteland after the death of Snail Emperor.

She wanted to use time to eliminate that intimate relationship. Maybe it was painful, but it would be better and less painful than hearing her death in the wasteland.

After being away for a long time, the relationship has faded, and death will not be so sad.

Hou Tu looked at Pangu, "We were born because of you, and our death should be in your hands. We are destined to have this calamity, but my brothers are stubborn and want to change their fate."

She spoke very softly, with a hint of heart-wrenching sympathy.

"The meaning of our existence has long been determined. So what if we change our fate against the will of heaven? This is not the best outcome."

The best outcome is that Pangu Orthodoxy will eventually die.

Then Tu Wenwen, she didn't care about the so-called changing her life against the will of heaven. The person who really cared about her was already dead. She had wanted to die for a long time, and there was no point in living.

Hou Tu's autumn eyes sparkled with remembrance.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun's expression changed.

"Empress Houtu, you can survive."

He opened his mouth and looked at the red dot between the brows of the head of the back country.

Snail Emperor, Snail Emperor left her life at the last moment for her close friends. She could keep many things, and there is still a possibility of survival in the future.

This is the supreme method of Snail Emperor.

Her most powerful thing has always been not her combat power, but her control over life and death.

However, Hou Tu now means exactly the opposite.

The main reason why Dao Tianjun came and interfered with Pangu was because of the existence of Empress Houtu.

The Snail Emperor didn't want her to die, and Can Huangdi didn't want her to die either. Although she was a member of the Witch Totem, the tribesmen in Can Huangdi regarded her as their elder.

"You don't need to blame yourself." Hou Tu was not tall, she was not a slender body, and she hugged Dao Tianjun like a mother.

"She is dead. I have no intention of living anymore. My lifelong best friend and soulmate..."

Houtu's voice sounded.

Her body was blurring and dissipating, and her own vitality was actually shattered.

"I wanted to die, but I thought of her. She did so many things and hid it from so many people, just for those last moments. My death cannot be in vain. I stayed, for what she did. Adding strength to things.”

Hou Tu smiled, his face blurring.

What was left behind gradually dissipated was a brand of brilliance, flickering dimly.

There is a sound in Wushan, and it is the sound of Houtu.

"I have only one soulmate in my life, and it is hard to find a soulmate. The Snail Emperor is dead, and life has become meaningless, but my death cannot be like this..."

The red spot in Hou Tu's heart disappeared.

She did not use the Snail Emperor's way.

There is a smile on Hou Tu's face, but there is no pain.

Reincarnation, life and death... At their level, they no longer believe in these, but sometimes Hou Tu hopes that the world is as ordinary people think, and there is an afterlife after death. Maybe there really is, then her death will soon be I can go see Hou Tu.

Wushan collapsed!

The Wushan Mountain that had stood for endless years and spanned one Yuanhui after another collapsed.

There were twelve marks of brilliance on it, but now they are all dim. Wushan has completely collapsed, the chaos has penetrated the sky, and the smoke and dust are billowing, which seems to symbolize the disappearance of the witch totem.

This is a characteristic of witch totems that has been erased over time.

The soul lamp of the Twelve Immortal Emperors is Wushan, and Wushan is the embodiment of their will. They remain standing, and Wushan is also immortal.

Now that it collapsed suddenly, what does it mean?

All powerful beings in the three worlds of the world know that the last Witch Emperor, Hou Tu, is also dead.

Many people looked sad.

The witch totem creatures howled and cried. No one expected that the bloodthirsty and cruel tribe creatures would see such a scene.

When other Wu Emperors died, they were silent and angry. Hou Tu's death made them cry and express sadness.

Houtu is loved by everyone, and the creatures of the Wu clan regard her as their mother.

Witch totems are born through blood, born from the drop of blood of witches, but they think they have a mother, Houtu is their mother, and her death makes them sad.

At this moment.

In the wasteland, the old scholar who was studying the power of fragrant jade and essence trembled.

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

There were tears falling from my eyes, tears streaming down my face, my heart was trembling, and I couldn't express my sadness.

"You are still dead..."

The Immortal Emperor of the Water Tribe, who was fighting against others in the distant void, was entrenched on a dark star, and suddenly sensed the secret of heaven, a wisp of aura that was related to him.

He opened his eyes and spoke softly, "Empress Houtu."

For a long time, his heart could not be calm, and there were pictures in his mind, returning to ancient times.

Many powerful people in the wasteland, in the mountains and rivers, and in the void of heaven and earth, all sensed the secret of heaven at this time.

"Empress Houtu is dead, Pangu..."

On the clan land, some clan members stood on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of the three places in the world of mortals.

Hou Tu left and the Snail Emperor disappeared. In fact, the tribesmen had predicted it a long time ago. The reason why Can Huang Land rarely fought with Wu Totem was because of Hou Tu. And they also knew the fate of Wu Totem and did not go there. action.

"This is the best ending for Houtu."

Wu Tongtian stood on the island, surrounded by children, chattering. He opened his mouth lightly and murmured to himself, unable to explain clearly.

"Grandpa Wu, what did you say?"

"Mr. Wu, what are you talking about?"

"What did Grandpa Wu just say?"

Many children have their heads raised, and their faces are full of confusion.

"No, it's just that a very great person died..." Wu Tongtian said.

The witch totem disappeared in the long river of history, and the twelve immortal emperors all died.

The three worlds of mortals set off a hurricane, sweeping across the entire world.

The heavens were shocked. The Witch Totems were a supreme clan. They were not supreme, but they possessed supreme power. Their demise was shocking.

What makes God unable to calm down are the words left by Dao Tianjun!

Among the nine worlds in the world of mortals, the nine heavens and earth were the first to shake.

"The wind is blowing." An immortal emperor stood on the top of the sky, looking down at the world, and whispered to himself.

Every group has moves.

One after another, the Taboo Taoist and Quasi-Immortal Emperor groups are moving. As if facing a formidable enemy, the living monks can see powerful Immortal Taoists crossing the sky from time to time. They go to their allies and contact them secretly.

None of the ethnic groups or forces related to the wasteland remain immobile.

One sentence.

Because of Dao Tianjun's words, the world of mortals is no longer peaceful.

The battle that originally involved the quasi-immortal emperor and taboo forces spread to lower levels of orthodoxy, one by one.

Immortals and demons were born one after another, which showed that the ancient gods were resurrected, and some elders also walked out of the clan. They ordered people to send a word to the quasi-immortal emperor and the Taboo Taoist clan.

"Follow me to the death."

They are conveying the meaning to the powerful orthodoxy, thereby sending this sentence to heaven.

The desolate land is the sky in their eyes.

Let Can Huangdi know that they will follow the action, live and die together, and advance and retreat together.

"Write down the names of their big clans and send them to Canhuang Land." For the first time, the subordinate Taoist clans and big clans in Canhuang Land had such an order.

They picked up the imperial paper and ancient jade and carved their names one by one.

Among them are their orthodox names.

There was an Immortal King who held the Emperor's Paper and Ancient Jade high high in his hands, and headed all the way towards the world of mortals, intending to send this request for life to the wasteland.

From the moment he picked up the imperial paper and ancient jade, Immortal King Ji Dian never put down his hand. He kept holding it high, higher than his head, solemnly and seriously, and step by step he was steady and heavy.

"Clean everything in the way!"

The Immortal King Ji Dian walked all the way holding the imperial paper and ancient jade. It was a powerful Taoist man who opened the way, and the golden road connected heaven and earth.

This section of the road is unobstructed, and the sound of heaven is even louder.

Such a scene is to announce to the world that the war has begun, and the will of the various tribes and orthodoxies in the wasteland. It is also to prove the glory of the wasteland and express it to all the heavens and all the worlds.

Among them, a war broke out, and there were enemies who wanted to destroy this trend.

War is inevitable.

boom! !

An Immortal Emperor took action boldly, covering the heaven and earth with one palm, and wiped out a quasi-Immortal Emperor who destroyed one of the Ancient Papers and Jade presented to the Emperor.

He rules the world and looks down on the people.

His cold eyes made many enemies in the wasteland tremble.

"Our will is up to heaven, and the destroyers will be killed without mercy!"

The emperor's voice spread throughout the universe, and the heavens resonated to the extreme.

Many enemies are frightened, trembling with fear. This is a precursor. Is this how they behave at the beginning of the war? !

For a roll of imperial paper and a piece of ancient jade, the Immortal Emperor was allowed to do this.

The Immortal Emperor escorted and stayed by the side of the Supreme Immortal King until he stopped after a while and turned around to leave.

The Supreme Immortal King was still taking steps, holding the imperial paper and ancient jade above his head calmly and motionless.

See this.

No enemy dares to take action.

Because there is an Immortal Emperor behind this, they are sure that the Immortal Emperor left not because he did not escort, but because other people were protecting this section of the road, one section after another, like a relay.

And this is not all, there are also such scenes in other worlds.

One after another, the immortal kings held the imperial paper and ancient jade, and they headed towards the world of mortals.

In the world of mortals, an Immortal King appears, and golden avenues run through the universe across the sky. Those powerful people use this to enter the wasteland.

"Representative of the Eight Young Wind Clan..." When an immortal king entered the world of mortals, he began to shout, and his voice shook the nine heavens, "... the imperial paper and ancient jade are wills, reaching heaven to listen, and are willing to advance and retreat together with the wasteland. .”

The vast sound resounded throughout the heavens and all realms.

From the moment he entered the world of mortals, he never stopped saying this sentence, chanting it, shouting it, repeating it over and over again, saying it to each ethnic group.

What does it represent and for what purpose.

"Representative of Heaven..."

"Representative of the Qiongqi clan..."

"Representative of the Yongzhao clan..."

One by one, strong men appeared, and they all said that they were just like the Immortal King.

There are endless sounds of gods outside the wasteland. There are immortal kings kneeling on one knee, holding high the imperial paper and ancient jade. A roll of white paper has crystal clear ancient jade on it. It seems to be an ordinary thing but it is as heavy as the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

There are war drums beating in the clan land, and there is divine music.

Some tribesmen from the wasteland came out. They took away the imperial paper and ancient jade, and responded carefully.

Huahua, the youngest disciple of Ye Fan from the Heavenly Court, represents the arrival of the Heavenly Court this time. Instead of his usual playful smile, he is more serious.

At this moment, he was greeted by a creature from the wasteland.

Suddenly.

He looked up to the sky.

A taboo figure entered the world of mortals from the distance, and then walked into the wasteland.

The emperor dragged an ancient book flat with one hand.

He just entered the wasteland.

"That's it?" Huahua's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"The Supreme Ethnic Group is our covenant with all the supreme ethnic groups and orthodoxies. He represents his own ethnic group."

Answered by the people from the Remnant Wasteland.

This is the arrival of the supreme clan, holding the ancient covenant. They are advancing and retreating together with the wasteland, expressing their will and telling the relationship between allies.

To this end, they brought a covenant. That ancient book is the covenant, the agreement that the Nine Ancestors once concluded with the Supreme Clan!

"The forces involved in this battle are the entire heaven." At this time, the tribesman said seriously and solemnly.

The world of mortals shook.

And this is just the beginning.

There is also movement in the human world, and the human world and the world are boiling with it.

People close to Can Huangdi are taking action, and the enemies of Can Huangdi are also making moves. There are imperial paper and ancient jade sent to Can Huangdi, and some strong men go to various ethnic groups to discuss fighting against Can Huangdi.

Messy.

The mortal world, the human world, the human world, and the mortal world are all in chaos.

Even distant worlds such as the Five Directions Heaven and the Bagua Heaven are in turmoil. Strong men appear frequently, and battle fluctuations can be seen in the void.

A terrible murderous intention swept across the entire sky.

The world is the most turbulent.

In the human world, there are many great enemies in the wasteland, and there are too many Amoshang tribe, Lancalyx tribe, and Tianying tribe.

In that void of heaven and earth, there are many supreme righteousnesses that have great causes and effects with the desolate land.

"Fellow Taoist Tianjun wants to conquer the heavens?" The fourth ancestor of the Chen family heard the information and made a decision.

He looked at the Fifth Patriarch.

The Fifth Patriarch nodded.

Chen Nan didn't make a sound, he only heard the voice of the Fourth Ancestor in his ears.

"Chen Nan, do you want to go to the wasteland?"

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The true dragon clan.

There was no big movement in this group as expected.

Chaos Dragon King's biological son, Chaos Dragon Son, was sitting on the True Dragon Mountain. He looked at the clansmen in front of him, the mighty dragons crisscrossing the nine heavens.

"This battle will send our allies to the throne of the emperor in the wasteland!"

The chaotic dragon sound sounded.

Dragon energy surged, and portals appeared one after another.

Large dragons kept flying out from it and entering the True Dragon Clan's territory.

They were silent, gathering their tribesmen, waiting for that moment to come.

Heaven.

As Dao Tianjun's closest relative, there is also a big movement.

And in the farthest place, an ancient continent lies across the sky. The continent has beautiful mountains and clear waters, but there are coffins everywhere, which is very strange and creepy.

This continent moves in nothingness, heading towards the world of mortals and the human world.

"The whole clan is pressing forward. Grandpa, will you be surprised if Brother Dao is there?"

"I'm afraid not according to his character."

A faint laughter sounded from this continent...

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