There Is A Dragon In My Well

"Yuanshi Tianzun, do you dare to come? After this battle, I will be the Human Emperor!"

Seeing me entering the Zhuxian Sword Formation and having an inextricable fight with the Master of Tongtian Cult, Chu Qiu also turned his attention to Yuanshi Tianzundao.

"It's a joke. My senior brother is the leader of the Human Sect. When will it be your turn to decide who will ultimately become the Human Emperor?"

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered disdainfully, waved his sleeves, rode the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot and headed towards the formation.

"The fight in front of the formation just now has solved the cause and effect of many calamities. The calamity of heaven and earth has disappeared. This formation must not be able to trap me."

Yuanshi Tianzun was determined in his heart and entered the formation.

Chu Qiu laughed, looked towards the sky and said: "Two Saints of the West, I know that you two are dissatisfied and have thoughts of anger, but you can come down together and I will suppress them with my own strength!"

"You are really a madman! Do you really think that by becoming a saint with your strength, you will be invincible in the world? You are so arrogant and deserve to be insulted!"

Zhunti stood up angrily after hearing this, his eyes penetrated the chaos outside the sky and saw Guan Qian.

Jie Yin also stood up and said: "In this case, we can put aside the grudge against Sanqing first and work together to defeat this person and get back the sacred artifact of our religion."

"Brother, what I said is exactly what I want!"

Zhunti was overjoyed, and his figure floated into the sky.

The figure of Jie Yin also dropped, and the two entered the formation hand in hand.

"Master Jie Tian, ​​you forced me to teach the Blue Lotus Flag, but you are going to do it again."

"I just want you to come and show off my power, hahaha..."

Chu Qiu laughed loudly, left many magic weapons in Lu Peng, and entered the formation. At the same time, a voice also came out:

"All my disciples can be killed to complete the killing calamity!"

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, the energy situation changed drastically in an instant, and the evil energy of countless calamity clouds in the sky above the sun was like a thunder, rolling away in all directions.

"This battle will determine the outcome!"

Bai Ling held up the Human Emperor Sword, raised his arms and shouted, and everyone from the Jietian Clan led his troops to fight out of the gate.

When the disciples of Chanjiao, Yun Zhongzi, Jiang Ziya and others saw this, they couldn't hold it any longer. With a wave of the flag, countless troops rushed out of the gate like ants.

When the old demon Bashan saw this scene, he felt that the blood of the great witch was burning. He felt inexplicably excited and screamed strangely, like a roc flying out and killing everyone he saw.

I saw him spit out poisonous gas, and the mountains and rivers were corroded into swamps. The hundreds of thousands of soldiers who were coming towards him were all turned into bones and fell to ashes on the spot.

"How dare you, such a bold monster, slaughter human soldiers at will!"

Jiang Ziya led an army and encountered the old demon Bashan who was killing everyone. He shouted angrily and turned the magic whip in his hand into a golden light, hitting the old demon Bashan hard.

Bashan Laomo was whipped, and for some unknown reason, he felt extremely severe pain.

He roared, his eyes instantly turned green, and with a flick of his nails, he shot up several feet. With a violent strangulation, there was a loud pop-pop sound, and golden light and black energy splashed out.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Jiang Ziya also knew that this old devil was ferocious, so he whipped him and immediately used the apricot-yellow flag for protection.

As soon as he raised the apricot-yellow flag, the old demon Bashan flicked it out with his nails, enveloped him and strangled him.

Thousands of golden lotuses were seen covering it, and Bashan's old devil's fingernails were filled with flames, but they were unable to break through the defense.

"What a witch, if you dare to hurt my uncle, you will risk your life!"

A sharp scream suddenly came from the side, and a handsome boy stepped on a hot wheel. He swayed, and it turned out that he was Nezha with three heads and six arms.

He raised his spear and stabbed the old devil in the heart.

But the old demon's physical body was extremely powerful, as if it was stabbed on the breastplate, making a clanging sound and a string of fire.

Nezha's arms were numb with shock, and he looked shocked: "This witch demon body is probably more powerful than the current Erlang Shen, but ordinary weapons cannot hurt it."

Immediately, he put away his spear and sacrificed a magic lamp in the shape of a lotus, which was the Lotus Lamp.

Nezha was originally the body of an immortal lotus root, and he absorbed a lotus platform in the west, breaking the shackles, and his magical power increased incredibly.

It is an incomparable fit with the Lotus Lantern. With the magic power activated, the Lotus Divine Fire is like a ray of light, burning toward the old demon of Bashan.

The old demon was invulnerable, but when he was burned by the divine fire of the Baolian lamp, he suffered great pain. He dropped Jiang Ziya and jumped away with a cry.

By chance, they met Erlang Shen again, and they immediately fought with each other again, and the fight was fierce.

On the other side, Ao Xuan held the Hell Scythe and was surrounded by an endless army. He could not tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

The armies of the two religions number in the hundreds of millions. Their evil aura is overwhelming and their murderous aura is boiling. Even if you have a sharp eye, you cannot see through the fighting between these chaotic armies.

Ao Xuan was uneasy and didn't know how to take action. On one side was the army of the Chan Sect, which belonged to the sect, and on the other side was the army of the Jie Tian Sect, which also had a deep connection with her.

She was extremely conflicted and stared blankly at the torrent of troops charging back and forth around her.

Suddenly, a bell rang, sand and rocks flew thousands of feet away, and a green light suddenly flashed, entangling Ao Xuan.

Ao Xuan was taken aback. Without thinking too much, he raised the Hell Sickle and cut it. With a crash, the green light was cut off.

A burst of black energy then burst out, attracting the sickle, possessing extremely strong magnetic power.

Ao Xuan pulled the sickle back, and he was surprised when it didn't move at all.

When he was about to make another move, suddenly there was a statue of the Thousand-Armed Female Guanyin in front of him. She was the incarnation of Taoist Cihang's Zhanque, Guanyin Master.

Thousands of hands formed a seal, and with a sudden press, the void collapsed.

With a bang, Ao Xuan was knocked away.

Then a white cloth bag was thrown out, his vision went dark, and Ao Xuan got into it.

Guanyin muttered something and pointed his finger at Fa Jue. Ao Xuan fell down again, but his hands and feet became weak and he could not lift the weapon.

It turns out that this white cloth bag is an acquired human bag that fell down after Maitreya Buddha was killed by Yuanshi Tianzun. It is used to hold people and things. After the person comes out, his hands and feet will be weak for a while.

There was also a pair of gold cymbals, which rolled a little far away and were taken away by Duobao.

"You're a witch, you've betrayed our master and had an affair with Master Jie Tian. Why don't you die today? It's like cleaning up the family!"

Taoist Cihang appeared from behind, holding a pure glass vase and a pure willow branch.

He took out the willow branch and swung it away, taking away the Nether Scythe. Taking advantage of this moment, Ao Xuan's hands and feet were weak, he held the Nether Scythe in his backhand and cut Ao Xuan's neck, killing his soul as well.

With a bang, Ao Xuan's true dragon body lost the shackles of its soul and suddenly expanded, crushing countless soldiers to death. The true spirit went to the Conferred God Platform.

Taoist Cihang's eyes lit up when he saw the real dragon corpse, and a black air flew out from the mouth of the bottle. He put the dragon corpse into the bottle and turned it into nutrients to nourish the pure willow branches, making them more and more green.

Boom!

Boom!

At this moment, a series of loud noises suddenly sounded, causing the earth to shake violently.

Taoist Cihang turned his head to look, but it was the main forces of the two religious armies that collided.

Countless magical ships, mythical beast mounts, fire sparrows, Qingluan, etc., shuttled among the army and breathed fire.

There were countless immortals and warlocks, constantly casting spells and throwing talismans.

All kinds of explosions were seen, emitting all kinds of destructive light, including thunder light, sword light, treasure light, fire light, black energy, poisonous water, etc., raging crazily.

Countless monks participated in it, the collision of mana, the confrontation of magic weapons, and the confrontation of large formations!

The endless vitality of heaven and earth was aroused, and the entire two realms, except Tianzhu Mountain where the Conferred God Platform was erected, were all collapsed in the clash of thunder and fire at this moment.

Thousands of feet deep cracks opened in the ground, and hot earth fire magma spurted out, almost connecting to the nine heavens.

The void also collapsed, like a mirror that was suddenly shattered, falling piece by piece, revealing a hole as dark as an abyss, with a loud whimpering sound, like the lamentation of heaven and earth.