Chapter 567

The broken heaven and earth, the flood and famine are torn apart, and the endless war sweeps the whole flood and famine heaven and earth. The forest is cold, and the light seems to destroy everything between heaven and earth.

The soaring Taoist priest, his ragged clothes, guangchengzi, Taobao Taoist priest, xuandu looked pale. After a long and intensive battle, he couldn't keep up with his mana. He gasped heavily. He looked at the indifferent evil Lord and sank in his heart.

"Taoist friends, don't panic, I'll help you." the soaring figure, the ancestor Youchao's flying from the sky, and the Hetu Luoshu falling from the sky, is the first emperor's treasure, the power of endless wasteland, and the power of mountains and rivers to follow the treasure.

"Hum" a cold hum, Luo's complexion remained unchanged, and one more person was just one more dead soul. The cleansed magic gas was pointed in the void. In an instant, the broken seal and endless magic shadow roared out, and spread all over the whole battlefield in the blink of an eye.

"Ah"

With a shrill roar, the devil's shadow doesn't live where it passes, leaving only a messy dead body. The demon lord doesn't catch the spirit of the virtual world, which is formed by integrating his own way of demons.

The demon lord Luo Xuan knows that there is only one way to achieve the holy throne. He can only achieve the highest holy throne under the boundless evil spirit.

With his red eyes, Youchao shouted angrily. When he raised his hand, the endless power of heaven and earth swept away. The broken demons dispersed, but they condensed again, as if they could not die.

"How could this happen?"

The suddenly changed face made everyone feel deeply. What are these demons? They can't even fight the power of the most precious treasure?

"Ha ha" laughed wildly. Luo Xuan's eyes were cold and cold. He stepped out of his changing body step by step, punched and kicked: "in this war, I will achieve unparalleled respect."

Right now

"Immeasurable robbery, immeasurable light, immeasurable sword" the magnificent sword light and the clear sound of the sword seem to come from a distant time and space and cut it in the air against Luo Yu.

"Huh?" Luo Xuan's face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his body was filled with endless magic Qi. With a soft drink, a supernatural Black Lotus rose up and stood in front of him.

The figure, the burly body, and a simple eight trigrams mysterious picture in his hand disappeared into Ji Xuanyuan's body: "the Terran will win."

The whispered words were full of endless firmness. The figure who stepped into the air looked serious and solemn: "where are the Jiuli warriors? Join the array."

"Yes"

The evil spirit and invisible confusion enveloped the whole battlefield. Chi You's words seemed to have a different emotion. Eighty one Terran warriors disappeared into the void.

Ji Xuanyuan's eyes brightened: "good boy, you're finally back."

Chiyou smiled and said, "I've kept you waiting."

Gently raised his hands and patted the emperor of the Terran in front of him. The endless power of the dragon in his body surged out and disappeared into Ji Xuanyuan's body in an instant.

"You..." Ji Xuanyuan, who wanted to say something, was stopped by Chiyou: "the power of the dragon vein should have belonged to you. Chiyou is ashamed that his brother has not assisted you these years."

Ji Xuanyuan shook his head: "Terran is our home."

The devil Lord of the world, with his eyes narrowed slightly, burst out: "familiar Kendo, are you his successor?"

Chi you was stunned when he heard the speech. It was said that he was not. He just saw this kind of sword move in the long river of time on the road of Tiandao's cage: "no, but I have to admit that the Taoist was so powerful that he pulled me out of the long river of time."

Luo Xuan shook his head in disappointment. The disappeared Taoist, the Taoist shadow supporting the sky, was finally exploded by himself and disappeared: "ha, I began to miss you."

Thirty three days later, Li Hentian, Yuqing Jue narrowed his eyes and looked at Chiyou. He was a little surprised that his Kendo was actually learned. I have to say it was caused by fate. Unfortunately, he didn't have the idea of accepting an apprentice. Otherwise, he could accept him: "unfortunately, the emperor of heaven seems to be highly respected, but he is entangled with cause and effect. The sage doesn't pollute the world, and all causes and effects are added to the ground under the door."

Sanqing smiled noncommittally when he heard the speech. The heaven is the supreme position of the three realms. As the emperor of heaven, he controls everything in the three realms, and himself is responsible for countless causes and consequences. Fuxi's respect for the emperor is beyond the existence of cause and effect. Therefore, he has not been interfered by the power of cause and effect.

A hundred years will pass in the blink of an eye. The burning battlefield is shrouded in clouds. Lihentian is a holy saint's ashram and a less burning Dan furnace.

"It's time"

The oppressive words seemed to shake even heaven and earth. The towering furnace cover, the soaring figure, the energy of fuel and fire in heaven and earth, and endless divine fire swept across: "Suiren thanks all saints."

It is precisely, the ancestor of the Terran, the flint family, who can return to time with endless firewood and fire.

Yuqingjue smiled and waved. A pagoda flew in the air and threw it: "hold my pagoda, the Terran needs you now."

Suiren nodded, took Haotian pagoda into his palm, bowed to the saints in dourate palace, and immediately galloped away to the wasteland.

In the endless wasteland battlefield, the dark ice power of Sen Han seems to freeze the hot flame in the sky. The beautiful shadow from the cage of the heavenly way is the dark shadow created by using the mantra planted in Chi You's body.

Three unparalleled gods and Demons told the immortal demon family emperor Dong huangjun: "the three legged bird makes you crazy, ha ha."

The Eastern Emperor Jun disdained to cast an eye on the emperor Jiang: "it's just three to one. What's funny and capable? We're one to one. Dare you."

When Emperor Jiang heard the speech, he raised his eyebrows and punched, and endless space-time fragments swept through: "if you have the ability, you are also calling one out. Ah, I almost forgot that emperor Jun has been swallowed by you."

"Hum" Dong huangjun gave a cold hum. The hot and dazzling sun swept out of the real fire. The burning void and burning time and space, slaughtered the witch sword in his hand, and the sword Qi swept across the sky.

On the other hand, although the four Taoists had the most precious treasure in their hands, they did not have enough self-cultivation. They were able to fight with the immortal Demon Lord into a draw. They saw the exhausted mana and looked pale and terrible.

There are twelve golden immortals under the gate of the Heavenly Master at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Only the first disciple guangchengzi, immortal Yuding and immortal Taiyi who hold the saint's treasure want to come forward to help, but they are helpless. The ability of the demon lord Luo Zhen can only be cannon fodder when I protect myself.

Right now

"I'm back again."

Familiar words, the gentle power of fuel and fire covers the dark shadow of heaven and earth. When a pagoda is airborne, it seems to suppress Luo Yu in the tower.

"Yes, old friend." Youchao's family and guangchengzi's family finally resurrected.

"Hmm?" Shen Yi's body, Luo Xuan's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, hit with a fist, and thousands of ways burst out. In the roar, he went to the flying pagoda and looked at the figure stepping in the air: "he didn't die."

It seemed that he was also surprised by the Suiren's resurrection. Luo Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky. His eyes seemed to see through the void and looked at the saints.

Into the palm of the Haotian pagoda, the Suiren surname smiled at Luo: "the original cause and effect should be over today."

Luo Xuan smiled noncommittally: "why not have one more? You are still not my opponent. Ha, the pole of the devil · all things disappear."

This is an extreme move. The heaven and earth are silent, and the endless dead light, like the dawn sky, slowly washes out from Luo Yu and swallows it in all directions to the West.

"Taiji mysterious picture. Suppress" the mysterious capital saw this and said nothing. It strengthened the internal mana. Once the Taiji picture was thrown into the air, a golden bridge connecting the sky and the earth came into the air in the endless light to suppress the great power of the sky and compete against the extinction light.

"Kill immortals and cut everything."

"Opening light"

"The power of heaven"

"Town"

Five to one, the two ancestors of the human race and the first disciples of the three saints, carry the highest treasure and join forces to fight the immortal demon lord Luo.

In the endless battlefield, several races are competing to fight. The galloping figure, with terrible Demon power, Kunpeng demon master, personally enters the changing body, and the way of speed has been brought into full play.

"Kunpeng" shouted angrily. A Taoist came flying with the earth book in his hand, zhenyuanzi, and lived with heaven.

"Hmm?" the stagnant figure, Kunpeng frowned and looked at Zhen Yuanzi: "Zhen Yuanzi, I have no cause and effect with you. I'm not afraid of being involved in the robbery."

"Ha ha" Zhen Yuanzi, who was laughing wildly, turned his eyes with endless killing intention, and a red gourd appeared in his palm: "my friend, red cloud."

"This robbery can be described as the robbery of saints. I have passed, and the realm is rising. I have failed and reincarnated."

Kunpeng's complexion changed, stepped out and shot his figure angrily, "you asked for it."

Hongyun, Hongyun, can be said to be a robbery in the demon master's heart. Zhen Yuanzi said it face to face, but it aroused his killing intention.