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Chapter 1110 One Hundred Thousand Years War

After a hundred thousand years of war, Wang Chang'an took the strongest attack, Taiyuan's body exploded, scattered into blood rain, and the marks of the great way of heaven roared, reappearing the bodies of gods and demons.

Taiyuan was reborn instantly, and his mind was shocked, and even his immortal soul felt a fatal threat.

Wang Chang'an roared, all the paths collapsed, the heavens trembled, the runes of immortal paths were endless, the eternal sword lights were cut down, and the vast and imaginative fairy clouds were like horses, endless, vast and unimaginable, covering the long river of history, and slashing down to the powerful path.

Tai Chong let out an angry roar, and then half of his body exploded. The dark divine wheel stretched out the vast world, and the infinite universe opened and closed. Wang Chang'an devoured the origin of gods and demons and continuously refined them.

Taiyuan and Taichong all showed their defeat. Wang Chang'an was like a hidden dragon rising to the abyss, majestic. He quickly pressed towards his opponent and shot it out with an invincible fist. It was fierce and terrifying. The long time was turbulent because of him.

"We will try to calm the chaos in the heavens." The human king said lightly, and the heaven and earth agree with each other, and all the ways follow him. His words are the laws of heaven and earth, representing the rules of heaven and earth.

He planned to end all turmoil in this life.

The Emperor's Sword swept away the enemies, smashed the world, and endless imperial power descended to the heavens, tearing the chaos world apart.

The Qianhong Empress is also radical, with endless sky swords rolling down, attacking the world with one sword, killing all enemies, and having an invincible attitude.

The two primitive gods and demons were injured, and their mouths were filled with blood, and their Taoist fruits also appeared cracks.

"Start up and kill them." Wang Chang'an shouted. After a hundred thousand years of war, the immortal Yuan did not dry up, but instead grew stronger. Wang Chang'an rebelled against time and space, changed yin and yang, and changed life and death easily. Both Taiyuan and Taichong were retreating violently.

The chaos was shattered by billions of miles, and the immortal light slashed by, leaving behind the true blood of gods and demons.

"How is that possible?" Tai Chong said in horror. Wang Changan became even more terrifying. The battle of 100,000 years was like practicing. With a trace of cause and effect, Wang Changan transcended his destiny and took charge of the ten thousand ways.

With a chirping sound, the dark divine wheel flew out and turned into a fairy spear and penetrated through it. The heaven and earth were destroyed. In just one blow, Taiyuan was penetrated by a spear.

The endless Taoist soil in the chaotic world is collapsing, and the stars in the sky are constantly being penetrated, shattering like a celestial girl scattering flowers.

The nest of gods and demons was turbulent. On the sarcophagus, thousands of dragons soared into the sky, and the light was magnificent. The endless vision expanded rapidly, withstood the pressure of destroying the world.

The endless order of immortal Taoism exploded, the sarcophagus trembled slightly, it was sacred and magnificent, and it reached its peak.

Bang, Taiyuan was cut off his head by Wang Changan on the spot, and the blood was splattered high, but he was still immortal. The origin of gods and demons made him resurrect again.

Rumbled, Wang Chang'an's immortal Taoist talisman culture was thrown out as an immortal spear, which was extremely dazzling. In the whistling, Taiyuan's chest was penetrated in one fell swoop.

"A hundred thousand years of consumption, you are no longer at your peak." Wang Changan was constantly consuming the other party's original power. When he lost his power, he naturally had different powers.

Wang Chang'an strode forward, his momentum was unstoppable, and Taichong was shocked, and the blood and blood roared. Wang Chang'an's eyes radiated in blood runes, and he used the blood-doing forbidden technique to imprison Taichong's original blood qi.

In an instant, Tai Chong felt like he was facing a great enemy. He was hit by Wang Changan's fist and vomited blood on the spot, and his breath was a little lost.

At this time, in the universe of heaven, the creatures over the Tao were still fighting, and the Saint Empress and the Ancient Heavenly Lord began to eliminate the gods and demons.

"Forever, all the plans are here today." The Great Heavenly Lord roared, destroying his ancient unique skills and suppressing the powerful innate gods and demons.

Luori, Mojie killed the powerful enemy and joined forces with them. In the sky outside the sky, the immortal camp gained an innate advantage.

Not long after, Yin Wudi, Huangfu Jiusheng, Zhaoyun and others began to withdraw, and the three of them joined forces to push the battlefield outside the sky.

At this time, the last group of innate gods and demons were born in the depths of the burial demons. They broke out of the secret land, and the sky outside the sky collapsed.

"Is the final decisive battle? Then fight." Chu Tu shouted loudly. He was covered in blood, but his fighting spirit was high. Gu Qingyi was severely injured and lost all his combat power.

The Saint Empress launched a counterattack horn, and Wang Dazhuang, Wang Xiaojue and others responded, and a group of people even entered the Demon Burial Land.

In the boundary plateau, Emperor Murong and others won tragically, and in a short time, they would be unable to fight again. Jiudaozun and even the immortal source were damaged and almost died.

In the universe, the battlefields are still everywhere, countless stars are left in the deep space, and life stars are gone, and only one last fight is left between the enemy and us.

It’s so long that some creatures die in the years, and only the strong can survive the years.

After 110,000 years of war, Wang Changan had an absolute advantage. In his boxing seal, the auras of Taiyuan and Taichong were decayed.

He and the King of Humans and Empress Qianhong approached the Demons' Nest. King Chang'an used his magical powers to block the chaos world, and the fortunes of all heavens were not allowed to enter the Demons' Nest again.

"Random." Taiyuan roared angrily, and the technique Wang Changan used interrupted the awakening of the ancient god in the sarcophagus.

Wang Changan snorted coldly, his hair surging, intertwined with thunder, and the aura of destruction was even more terrifying.

The clouds burst, and some primitive gods and demons tried to break the blockade of King Chang'an, but they were all blocked by the human king and the empress.

"Die." The human king shouted violently, and the sword light moved forward, slashing the opponent's soul secret realm. An opponent exploded on the spot, only to resurrect in an instant.

Wang Changan injured Taiyuan in one fell swoop, refining its original blood, weakening its strength.

In the dark god wheel, runes gathered and two divine rainbows shot out, which were unpredictable and invisible, giving people a sense of incapability.

With a puff, Taiyuan vomited blood, his chest exploded, and blood dripped. The immortal talisman of fate eroded his body, causing it to hurt.

After a 120,000-year war, the Holy Emperor led people to wipe out the camp of gods and demons, the land of burying demons was completely flattened, the masters of the heavens gathered, and terrifying auras covered the heavens.

This is an unprecedented victory. Many masters were injured, and some immortal corpses were automatically destroyed after victory. They finally got what they wanted.

"This battle is too tragic." Yin Wudi said, his fairy body was injured, and his ferocious wound could not be recovered for a long time.

Too many others have pale faces. Even if they take fairy liquid, their injuries will not be able to recover in a short period of time.

The four guards of the Wangting and the four emperors commanded, only Wei Yi survived, and all the other three fell, and Qianhongwei left only 137 people, and the others were all killed in battle.

The battlefields of the heavens were completely pacified, the Tianluo Realm was also wiped out by Wang Xiahou and others, and many alien creatures died in battle.

Bai Yifeng had only two of his nine true lives left. Wang Qing was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Wang Yi personally sealed him. The billions of people from the Xing Gu tribe had only four million, and all the others were killed in battle.

This battle is a great victory and a great mercy.

Many tribesmen cried with tears in their eyes, and many colleagues had not even preserved their bodies and died directly between heaven and earth.
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