Chapter 1616: Vicissitudes

Jiangnan and Yuan Mu are far away, but in the battlefield, whether it is Samsara Dao Zun, Chong He Dao Zun, Luo Hu Demon Ancestor, Qian Yuan, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, they are all fighting fiercely!

There are not many powerful people in the Dao Lord Palace. There are about two thousand Heavenly Lords and sixty-two Dao Lords. Their total number is only two thousand, but there are hundreds of millions of immortals in the Emperor's lineage.

But this fierce battle cannot be determined by the number of people.

Although the number of people in the Dao Lord Hall is small, a large number of the Heavenly Lords are Chaos Heavenly Lords, and among the Dao Lords and Dao Lords, many of them are Dao Lords who have lived through one era after another in the Dao Lord Palace, as well as Luo Hu and Zhong. Priests of chaos such as Tian and Lingnu, and great masters of military formations such as Rama, who are as famous as the ancestors of Qiankun.

Therefore, it is not easy for Emperor Zun's lineage to win a complete victory in this battle!

What's more, in the battle with Da Luotian, the vitality of the Dao Lords of Emperor Zun's lineage was severely injured. Thirty or forty Dao Lords were killed and injured. Tianjun suffered even more heavy casualties. As for the Immortal Lords, Immortal Kings, and True Immortals, they suffered even more casualties. countless.

Even so, there are still as many as a hundred Dao Lords in the Emperor's lineage, and they still have an advantage in terms of numbers, and the number of Tianjuns also exceeds that of the Dao Lord Palace.

More importantly, Di Lin's gift of three thousand avenues turned into innate spiritual treasures. Dao Lord Dao Zun had one in his hands. There were also more than 2,000 Tianjuns who had innate spiritual treasures in their hands. This battle was still the battle between Emperor Zun Yiline has a greater chance of winning.

If Jiangnan does not take away Yuanshi Da Luotian, Daojun Palace will definitely be able to unite with Da Luotian's power to kill all the Emperor Zun's lineage, and then they can calmly slaughter Da Luotian, and now, Daojun Palace can do the same. The big one is extremely strenuous.

In the battlefield, death occurs all the time, and even the extremely powerful Dao Lord Dao Zun is in danger of falling. Even if you have an innate spiritual treasure in your hand, it will be all in vain when death is imminent!

Countless immortals were killed and injured in this fierce battle. The Heavenly Lord, the Dao Lord, and the Dao Lord have also fallen repeatedly. The catastrophe is imminent. No one will hold back and only fight for their own survival.

Jiang Nan and Yuan Mu looked at each other from a distance, and Yuan Mu couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart, and sighed: "These beings, if placed in any prehistoric era, they would have been extraordinary people, but now they can only survive in the murderous calamity." Struggling to survive..."

Jiang Nan pulled out the Great Luo Sword of Yuanshi and shook it slightly, only to see the Great Luo Sword expand rapidly. Transformed into the majestic Yuanshi Daluotian, he shook his head when he heard the words and said: "Yuanmu, if we don't fight now, when the final catastrophe of annihilation comes, there will be no way to survive. It is better for others to die than to die yourself. If you fall because of your incompetence, it is also No one else is to blame.”

All the powerful men from the Daluotian lineage and the creatures from the three realms emerged one after another. Looking around, everyone felt like they were surviving a disaster.

If Jiang Nan had not taken away Da Luotian and included them in the sword, how many people would have survived now?

There was silence in Daluotian, which was a bit scary.

Some soldiers were wiping the blood on the magic weapons, and some were washing the blood on their bodies by the river. Someone was cleaning up the bodies on the ground. Others were walking around, hoping to find familiar faces. Caring and caring people.

Some immortals were busy healing the injured, while the commanders of various armies were counting the number of people, and everyone was busy.

After a while, there were more and more voices. There were the injured hissing in pain, some were seriously injured and fell to the ground and died, others were crying with joy after finding the ones they loved, and some found only cold corpses. .

Some people were sitting on their knees, dumbfounded, while others were crying and heartbroken.

The army commanders along the way completed the statistics and reported them to Tianjun, and each Tianjun reported to Daojun. Finally, the ancestor of Qiankun stepped forward, bowed and said: "Tianzun, Daojun Daozun has seventeen casualties. Tianjun Fifteen hundred immortals were killed in battle, and forty-two thousand immortal kings were killed in battle. The immortal king..."

Jiang Nan listened silently, and suddenly Jiang Xueqing stepped forward and whispered: "Old man Yuan Tai died of serious injuries just now. He has passed away. I sent his soul into the uninhabited area. Father God, there are only seven people left in our Tianmen. Already...",

As the commander-in-chief of Daluo Tiannan Pass, Old Man Yuantai was exhausted to death.

The Dao Lord Dao Zun who besieged Nanguan knew that he was the center of the formation guarding Nanguan, so he attacked him the most violently. In that battle, the moment Nanguan was broken, the Xiantian Dragon Jiao Ma and Kong Sheng Fei Xiong, etc. When people went to resist the enemies who were charging into Daluotian, the old man Yuan Tai had already lost all his vitality.

He is in charge of the formation center of Nanguan. If the vitality is not cut off, the enemy will not be allowed to rush into Daluotian.

The reason why he persisted until now was because he didn't know the safety of Da Luotian. With the support of his will, Jiangnan reappeared Da Luotian. Everyone was safe. His body died as soon as his will was loosened.

Fortunately, Jiang Xueqing was by his side, keeping his shattered soul and sending it into an uninhabited area.

Ten of the sixteen Daoist Masters of Tianmen have been killed in the battle, eight of whom were buried in the restricted area. In the battle with the Goddess, Emperor Wang had already taken a step ahead and failed to enter the restricted area, and died of exhaustion at the head of Dongguan City. Xiangkang is also dead forever.

The corners of Jiang Nan's eyes were sore, and he stood up and looked at all the living beings in Daluotian. In this battle, many faces were missing. Morosh died in the battle, Shao Tianya died in the battle, Miao Di died in the battle, Mingtu died, and Jingtian died. , Tongyou, who had always been cheerful and always said you had great ideas, also died in the battle...

The Taoist King stepped forward, covered with wounds, and whispered: "Tianzun, Ancestor Xuanhuang has also left. There is also Mr. Hao, but his body was not found..."

Jiang Nan was silent.

Everyone saw gray hair gradually growing on his temples, as if they heard the passing of old friends, making him grow old.

Let alone the years, even enemies like Emperor Hezun, Wuji and Daokong, even the extremely terrible final annihilation, could not make this Heavenly Venerable old.

From the beginning to the end, this Heavenly Venerable had a divine heart, divine fighting spirit, boundless power, and boundless wisdom, but the death of his old friends made his eternal and indestructible Dao heart, which seemed to never be flawed, become old and vicissitudes.

Jiangnan was silent, and continued to be silent. He walked in Daluotian.

Wherever he passed, immortals stood up silently and watched, and the disabled warriors also struggled to stand up. Gradually, more and more people stood up. By the river, under the tree, in front of the checkpoint, in the village, and in the heavens of the three realms, one figure after another stood up and looked at his figure silently.

The Lord of Daluotian, carrying these gazes, seemed to be carrying unimaginable burdens and burdens, and each step was heavier than the next.

He could not make mistakes, could not fail, and could not die.

If he was wrong, if he lost, if he died, all the living beings in Daluotian would turn into ashes and die.

"There will be more deaths in the next battle."

Jiangnan's voice was hoarse and spread throughout Daluotian: "But I still need you to continue fighting, not for anything else, for all the living beings in the thirty-three days of the Three Realms, continue fighting!"

"For those who have died in the battle, continue fighting!"

"For your descendants who have been born and yet to be born, continue fighting!"

"For the future of yourself and your people, continue fighting!"

...

As time passed, the trend of collapse and disintegration of the current immortal era became more obvious. The beautiful calamity lights in the void became stronger and stronger. The continent of the immortal era had completely disintegrated, and countless galaxies in the starry sky had already turned into chaos.

Time and space were constantly collapsing, and the extinction calamity of the immortal era showed a tendency to destroy withering and rotten. The speed of time passing was even more amazing. A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye, and ten thousand years passed in a breath.

The barriers between the two universes of the immortal world and the demon world disappeared, and the extinction calamity of the demon world once again grew stronger than ever and began to invade the immortal world.

Its mighty power is chilling.

The scene of the destruction of time and space is becoming more and more terrifying, which is a precursor to the end of the world.

Even before the decisive battle between the Emperor's lineage and the Daojun Palace lineage on the original site of Daluotian ended, hundreds of millions of years have passed.

As time passes faster, everyone can feel boundless oppression. At this time, the survivors can see the past time and space anywhere in the Xiandao universe, and see three huge waves, the huge waves transformed by the terrible annihilation catastrophe, surging from the past to the present!

The destruction of time and space makes the boundary between the past and the present more and more blurred.

"The Daojun Palace is broken." Yuanmu said sadly.

The Daojun Palace is broken. This most powerful magic weapon in history, a treasure forged with the wisdom of each era, still cannot withstand the annihilation catastrophe of the three eras of Yuandao, Yuanqi and Yuantian, and is completely dissolved.

The Daojun Palace has completely become a history in destruction.

And those three huge waves are the three great annihilation catastrophes surging towards the present!

The shadow of the highest wave covered the entire Immortal Era, which was the extinction calamity of the Yuan Dao Era!

At this moment, everyone felt that they were getting closer and closer to the end of time and space, and the extremely desperate and terrifying final extinction calamity was also getting closer and closer!

"All living beings in Daluo Heaven, prepare for battle."

In Daluo Heaven, Jiangnan took a long breath and looked at the battlefield. He saw that the fighting there had stopped, and the warring parties each ran to their own holy land to seek shelter.

Three huge waves were coming, pressing towards the present with a crushing force. Under the attack of these three waves, the Immortal Era was shattered in an instant. Except for Tianzun, I am afraid that no one could survive.

This terrifying scene forced Daozun to find a safe place to seek shelter first, and he had no intention of fighting anymore.

Their two families suffered heavy casualties, and their strength was mostly reduced. The Tianjun of Daojun Hall had all died, leaving only more than ten Daozun Daojun, and there were only more than thirty Daojun Daozu of the Emperor Zun lineage.

"Destroy their entire families!"

Jiangnan had a blank expression on his face, raised his hand and pointed at the two holy places, and said: "For yourself, for all living beings, seek a glimmer of hope!"

Behind him, the only 29 Dao Lords left in Daluo Heaven stood, and behind them were the silent Heaven Lords, the even more silent Immortal Lords, Immortal Kings and True Immortals.

"Kill..." someone whispered.

"Kill!" someone responded.

Thousands of voices gathered into a torrent, a torrent that shook Daluo Heaven endlessly.

"Kill——" (To be continued ~^~)