After a few months of time, Teng Zhu vomited blood in his mouth. As an invincible creature, he now looks embarrassed, and his imprints flowed on his body.

The Dayu Xi Divine Technique even sealed part of his soul power inadvertently, which shocked him.

The body of the Canghuang's immortal corpse was covered with cracks and would be broken at any time. It can be seen that Canghuang's problem is much more serious than his.

"It's useless, Emperor Cang, you can't kill me." Teng Zhu's mouth was covered in blood. Faced with Cang Emperor's killing, he no longer had the calmness he had before.

Cang Emperor was speechless. He had reached his limit. He had exhausted his oil and his lamps, and his cultivation power was almost exhausted. No matter how unwilling he was, he could not cut off the vine.

"war."

The Cang Emperor burned himself, and the dazzling fairy light burst out instantly. He fired the strongest attack, with a rainbow of momentum, fierce and domineering, ignoring any attack, and the true body of Tengzhu.

He was also beaten to ashes by the vine-killing one blow. A generation of emperors fell here and the years ahead will never reappear.

Puff, Teng Zhu blew blood in his mouth, and the body of the gods and demons was injured, but there was a crazy smile on his face. He was the final winner.

"How could it be?" Yao Thirteen was surprised. In his imagination, even if Emperor Cang died, it would make Tengzhu lose his combat power.

Nowadays, there is no one to check or balance, which has become the biggest variable.

"Haha, Cang Emperor is defeated, and the ending of you is destined." Yao Shisan's opponent said coldly. The situation at this time is not optimistic.

Tengzhu is not dead, and the gods and demons have the advantage here. Just when Tengzhu wants to attack and kill others, a sudden change emerges, and a law of cause and effect turns into a peerless immortal sword.

It is very extreme, capturing the cause and effect of time, and slashing it down through the sky and earth.

With a puff, Teng Zhu was chopped in half, and even his soul could not escape. He widened his eyes in disbelief. In front of this sword, only those who had experienced it personally understood the terror of this sword.

All the most powerful means have lost their divine power, and the rules of immortal path are as if they are useless.

The other innate gods and demons were even more frightened because in an instant, they all felt the power of the only Taoist fruit, and the one who killed the vine was the strongest man in the only realm.

"Wang Chang'an."

The enemy was horrified and remembered Wang Changan's methods, but wasn't Wang Changan fighting against the primitive ancient ancestor? Why could he still free up his hands? It was terrifying to think about it carefully.

In fact, it was not as simple as everyone thought. Wang Changan took action, so he was beaten by Taiyuan. The two primitive gods and demons of Taiyuan took the upper hand and their combat power was greatly suppressed.

"If you die well, it's best to kill them all." Yao Shisan said excitedly.

"Hmph, no matter how strong Wang Changan is, he will not dare to take action again for the second time. The Primitive Ancient Ancestor will completely suppress him."

The enemy said coldly. Although they were frightened, they also understood that Wang Changan could not take action casually.

Every move has to pay the corresponding price.

At this time, on the foreign imperial city, all the creatures roared and roared, the fire of war poured out, and the endless formations were constantly shattered and reorganized.

All the immortal warriors united in hatred of the enemy and attacked the foreign imperial city in a mighty manner, hunting the battle flags, and the enemy aroused the boundless killing formation and swept across a large number of the immortal army.

The Kuangdao Army was in ruins, and from time to time, the powerful Nirvana were killed in battle, but the bones were gone, some people cried bitterly, and some roared in sadness.

The Spirit Emperor vomited blood, and Wang Qingzhuang threw out a spear, generating endless true fire, and one blow pierced his chest, bringing out a large piece of flesh and blood.

Emperor Ling seemed extremely unwilling. In just hundreds of thousands of years, the ants of the past crawled onto his head.

How could he not bother and be content with this? The Bronze Tribe shot down with a bang, the endless killing formation, the immortal formation flag collapsed, and countless creatures of alien race were killed and injured.

At this time, the battlefield was really bloody, with endless runes gushing, tearing the sky apart. The fire of war was everywhere, and scorched earth was everywhere.

The immortal king of alien races came out, and they were also charging forward, but were forcibly suppressed by the immortal camp.

Wang Yangming split the formation of billions of miles with one sword and entered the formation alone, trying to break the formation with the power of the extreme Taoism, which also attracted the attention of the extreme Taoists of the alien race.

With a whoosh, the spear flew over, carrying the power of the Extreme Dao. Wang Yangming swung his sword and slashed out. The power of the Extreme Dao exploded. The world was turbulent, and the imperial city was shaking violently.

Wang Yangming's sword stormed the sky, and the extreme sword light slashed through numerous restrictions, slashed into the imperial city in one fell swoop, causing the fall of countless alien races.

"Random." Some of the Jidao creatures were furious, picked up the Jidao Emperor's soldiers, and waved them to kill Wang Yangming.

"At worst, you can defeat the death? Our clan can rebuild this city." The battle has come to this point, and the alien camp is still full of confidence.

As long as the battle in the Chaos Heaven and Earth is victorious, everything can be repeated, and they will re-establish order and take charge of the heavens in the universe.

"Don't give them a chance to breathe." The immortal camp invaded like fire and continued to increase its offensive. Even if it suffered heavy casualties, they would do whatever they could.

Wang Qingzhuang, Wang Qingfeng, Bai Yifeng and others took the lead in siege, and the powerful Nirvana formed a vanguard. They waved the formation flags and constantly tore open the enemy's defenses.

Such a battlefield is not only in the boundary sea, but also in all parts of the universe. The immortal warriors and alien creatures are constantly fighting. They kill the sky and the earth are broken, and the stars are destroyed in their hands.

The four guards of the Wangting and the alien army even launched real fire. Both sides were dying and their anger was burning. In the starry battlefield, corpses were everywhere.

"Can't you even get rid of the hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers?"

An extremely spiritual creature roared, and the alien army roared and fought endlessly. The four guards of Wangting were still not wiped out by them, but instead slaughtered a large number of their strong men.

Wei Yi and the four of them were all the Great Emperors of the Great Dao, and the four-member Wang Ding formed a powerful defense line.

Among the 400,000 elite soldiers, there are many powerful Nirvana. They have experienced many battles and their combat power is naturally strong.

The same is true for Qianhongwei. They fought against the foreign imperial clan, and countless casualties were killed or injured on both sides.

Countless star fields were impacted, and many ancient heroes emerged. The battle situation was once out of control, and even innate gods and demons participated in the war.

An ancient heavenly priest successfully killed an innate god and demon. He laughed loudly, and then he disintegrated, weathered into sand and dust, and disappeared into the starry sky.

There are so many people who are so heroic that they cannot write so many names in today's history books.

Blood fell from the corner of the mouth of the ancient Great Heavenly Lord. He was flesh and blood. It can be seen that he was injured in Taoism. His eyes were calmly looking at Peng Zu.

At this point in the battle, the two fought for countless rounds. The battlefield where they were located was filled with various auras of destruction, and the world was solemn.

Puff, Peng Zu couldn't help vomiting blood. He laughed: "It's really a blessing in life to be able to fight fiercely with the Great Heavenly Lord!"

Peng Zu laughed and coughed a few times from time to time, which showed that his heart was not as calm as on the surface. His breath fluctuated and was affected by his injuries.

The Great Heavenly Lord breathed a sigh of relief, looked directly at Peng Zu, and as soon as the word "kill" came out, the heaven and earth were overturned.

He waved the ancient emperor's fist, and the unparalleled immortal light suddenly penetrated the battlefield ahead. Peng Zu also reacted between lightning and fire, and the two fists were instantly facing each other.

Boom, the fairy light exploded, the Great Heavenly Lord was born like a real dragon, the heaven and earth were shattered, and the vast blood covered the heavens, and the fist was like a mountain, which was incomparable.

"Kill." Peng Zu also shouted loudly, and the murderous intent gushed, the rules of the Dao were moving as they pleased, and the unparalleled fist prints moved forward.

Ordinary people can kill them with one punch, but now the battle situation is particularly fierce, with the turbulent wind shaking, and the rules of the immortal path are constantly exploding.

The Great Heavenly Lord punched, and the red light was like a pillar, intertwined with supreme rules, integrating the mystery of the heavens, and punched it with one punch, like a vast world hitting the opponent.

Peng Zu was prepared for a long time, his methods were just as terrifying. The two were facing each other, the void broke, and the air waves hit all directions.

In the long river of time, he condensed his experiences from all ages, hoping to transform into the only Taoist fruit.

The fist seals are everywhere, covering the world, the Great Heavenly Lord steps forward, and his rushing aura is invincible. The power of the immortal way is surging, and the runes of the immortal way are everywhere, and the secret power of the seemingly existence and non-existent force squeezes into this world.

The Great Heavenly Lord was exerting his strength, his hair was flying, and his own strength was bursting, and the terrifying fist marks were shot out with the terrifying beam of light, which was extremely fierce.

Peng Zu was shocked and almost overturned by the unparalleled fist marks. This also made him alert and quickly used his strongest means to fight the enemy.

In the light of order, two figures fought, and blood splattered from time to time.

Peng Zu shouted and suppressed, and the Great Heavenly Lord's fist seal became heavier and heavier, and became more and more fierce.
Chapter completed!