Chapter 1082

The four wildernesses, the eastern wilderness.

At this moment, a figure flew over the middle of the Eastern Wilderness. He was covered in blood, and the wounds on his body gleamed with a terrible light, and it was difficult to heal for a while. But even so, his speed is still extremely fast.

In all directions, there are stars dotted, and there are streaks of murderous aura rising into the sky from behind.

This person is none other than Nian Ruowen, one of the three great candidate saint sons of Donghuang Butian Sect. At this moment, he stopped at the top of an ancient tree, with a wry smile on his face, and slightly shook his head and said: "Brother Shengzi, where have you been in the past seven years? Do you know that the situation in the Eastern Wilderness has changed drastically, and the world has been in chaos. I can't go on anymore, if you are still here, can you come back and support a sunny day for my Butian Sect!"

Before he finished speaking, Nian Ruowen suddenly coughed up blood, his blood turned a strange purple color, obviously he had been seriously injured, and his body was highly poisonous, he would fall down at any time, but he still held on. Step by step forward.

In the northern wilderness, on the Xuanbing wilderness where not a single blade of grass grows, Han Wuyi, the son of Xuanbing, is walking with his hands behind his back at this moment, sweeping away thousands of troops, with unparalleled bravery. But even so, there were still wounds on the surface of his body. Obviously, even if he was one of the three thousand divine bodies, he couldn't resist at this moment.

In front of him, there are hundreds of strong men attacking. These people look like humans, but their faces are even more strange. Some have cracks between their eyebrows, an extra eye, and some have double horns on the top of their heads. , some have eight arms behind them, and so on.

But the only thing these powerhouses have in common is that their entire race has been dusted down from ancient times, and they are called demons by warriors all over the world in the four wastelands.

Since the Demon Clan appeared in China two years ago, and then crossed domains and appeared in the Four Desolations, these powerful Demon Clans began to encircle and suppress the young Yingjie Tianjiao in the world.

Butianjiao, Xuanbingdian, Taoist Monotheism, and other big religions have all fought against the powerful demons, but until now, they have always won less and lost more.

In today's world, whether it is the inheritance of the human race or the monster race, most of these ancient great religions have chosen to close the mountain gates in order to maintain their own orthodoxy. Because in the past two years, many sects have been destroyed by the demons.

And the big human sects like Butianjiao are the first to bear the brunt, but facing a group of strong demons, even Butianjiao is retreating steadily at this moment, and has closed the mountain gate long ago.

"Is this what you demons only know when you come and go? You are afraid that I will one day follow the holy order and completely suppress you trash?" The four fields collapsed.

"Sacred Son of Xuanbing, you can only blame yourself for all this. If you Xuanbing Palace cannot submit to my saints and try to compete with my saints, then you will only die. If you fight against my saints, there will be no harm." It's a good end." A sullen voice said.

"Holy fart, isn't it just a trash who didn't dare to prove the Tao in ancient times. When he wakes up in this world, he still thinks he is number one in the world? You can't kill me. Wait until I kill that trash one day and twist his head Head!" Behind Han Wuyi, a vast sea of ​​hundreds of feet appeared, and at this moment, a single eye of him could freeze all the strong demons, like a young cold god.

"Han Wuyi, you are too confident. The holy son is the descendant of the former devil emperor. We wait for the saint clan to embrace him as the devil young emperor. The talent that the young emperor possesses is beyond what a person like you can imagine. In the future, the young emperor will definitely Will prove the Tao and re-open the eternal glory of my holy ancestor! The young emperor is invincible, and the powers of my holy clan are just opening the way for him and clearing the obstacles for him at this moment. How can the dignified young emperor stop because of some juniors of the human race? !

"Young Emperor Mo! It's just a shy trash. As long as he dares to appear in front of me, I will slap him to death!" Han Wuyi sneered again and again, and made a strong move.

Mo Shaodi, the former son of the Demon Emperor Wanmai of the Demon Race, he was sealed in this life and only came to prove the Tao. Anyone who dares to stand in his path of proof, no matter if it is a celestial arrogance or a mortal, will be wiped out.

In the Eastern Desolation and Southern Territory, in the Qingyu Palace, at this moment, the Qing Yao was covered with blood, standing in front of an ancestor mountain, and in front of him, there were several ancestors kneeling on the ground at this moment. They were all looking at him, obviously to block his way.

"Shaodian, the world is very chaotic today. There is not much connection between our demon clan and the demon clan Wanmai. It is better to have one more thing than one less thing. Even the demon master of the Eastern Wilderness Demonic Race keeps silent, so that the Eastern Wilderness The demons are not coming out, so why should we spend so long, wise and wise to protect ourselves." A senior elder of the Qingyu Temple sighed, determined to stop the green demon's footsteps.

"Elder, don't worry, I know what to do, but do you really believe that the Demon Race Wanmai will not attack my Monster Race after destroying all the orthodoxy of the Human Race? You should know, the purpose of Emperor Mozu in this life It is to prove the Tao, and I am the same, this is an irreconcilable contradiction between us, sooner or later we will fight." Qing Yao said calmly.

"Today's Four Desolation is really too chaotic. Although my Azure Feather Hall has a profound heritage, I also face a huge problem. How should we survive today when the Demon Race Wanmai is completely born?" said the Azure Feather Hall. The elder looked very dignified, "Although we know that the Demon Race Wanmai will definitely not let our Yaozu go, this moment is just a false peace. However, after they have leveled the Human Race, we may still have a chance, to that At that time, we had the trump card to converse with them. Because the demon race is really too strong! They are the dust of the entire race, and they are invincible! Shaodian, go back, if one day you succeed in becoming a saint, we will wait for you I won’t stop you, but right now, you are my Azure Feather Palace’s greatest hope, and we won’t let you leave.”

Qing Yao looked gloomy and cold, and after a long time, he sighed and said: "We have been friends with the Butian Sect for generations, do we really want to watch the Butian Sect be destroyed by the demons? If Butian Sect is really destroyed, how will I explain to Daoist Ye Zhong?"

"Ye Chong, ever since his shadow became a mystery seven years ago, there have been rumors in the world that he has either left this world or died, and even if he returns, most likely he will only see the ruins of the Butian Sect. You can practice with peace of mind, we will fight among us, even if it can delay the speed of Butian Sect's downfall, it is good." An elder sighed and said.

Qing Yao was silent for a long time, and finally did not walk out of Qingyu Hall, but turned around, went deep into the ancestral mountain, sat down cross-legged and began to practice again.

In the middle of the Eastern Wasteland, outside the holy city of the human race, the entire holy city is shrouded in a golden halo at this moment. Outside the holy city, thousands of miles are wilderness, as if there was an indescribable battle here.

The once glorious holy city of the human race has now become incomparably withered. Although there are still many strong people haunting, there are also countless mortals. But there was a trace of panic on everyone's face, as if they were afraid of something appearing.

The prince of God stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, and behind him was a majestic dragon aura. He silently stared in the direction of Hai Nei, without moving his expression.

Obviously, even with the power of the Golden God Dynasty, this kind of unparalleled human orthodoxy was forced to hide in the holy city of the human race and could not go out.

Fang's world today has almost become the world of the demons.

Although the demon clan is known as one clan, in fact, it is formed by the gathering of countless orthodoxy groups. The demon clan is called ten thousand veins, and the strength of each vein is not inferior to a great religion.

They were collectively sealed in the depths of the earth in the ancient years, and they were not completely born until two years ago.

According to legend, nearly half of the territory in the country has been occupied by demons. It is also because the inheritance in China is too far-reaching, and some of them have deep foundations, so the demons dare not persecute them too much in China.

But among the four wildernesses, the demons already have the power to sweep the world.

"Prince God, as long as you step out at this moment, submit to the young emperor of our clan, and serve as his general, I will protect your holy city of human race!" In the distance, a huge specter appeared, and he looked down at the human race below. Holy City, said in a cold voice.

The eyes of the God Prince froze, and the royal dragon spirit behind him swayed crazily at this moment. He stared at the sky, smiled suddenly after a while, and took a step forward, appearing outside the holy city of the human race .

"Since you don't want Emperor Mo to lead the death himself, then everything starts with you!"

As the words fell, the Prince of God had already rushed towards the sky. No matter how you say it, he is one of the juvenile supremes of the Eastern Desolation, and at the same time he is one of the greatest hopes of the human race. At this moment, it is impossible to avoid the battle!

In the Eastern Wilderness and Southern Territory, apart from the Butian Sect, there are corpses strewn all over the place. Occasionally, sporadic sounds of rushing and killing can be heard from all over the field. Some strong men from the human race fell in a pool of blood, and some strong men from the demon race died in strange shapes.

Once the most prosperous area in the Southern Territory, all the buildings outside the gate of the Butian Sect have been destroyed at this moment. Whether it is mortals who are too late to evacuate or monks who fought to the death, too many people have died here. .

The sky in the Southern Territory seemed to be dyed red at this moment, as if the whole world was mourning for the Southern Territory.

Too many disciples of the Butian Sect have died, and every one of the external halls has been wiped out. As powerful as the Butian Sect, they can only hide in the vicinity of the sect. Every disciple of the Butian Sect They are all fighting to the death, unwilling to surrender.

"Brother Shengzi, where have you gone! Those people say that you are dead, but I don't believe it, as long as you appear again, it will bring the greatest hope to my Butianjiao! Sister Saintess has already supported I can't go down anymore!" A Butian Sect disciple screamed, the voice was shrill.

At this moment, the four deserts are in turmoil!