Chapter 1150 Demonic Heaven

Elder Qiu was still immersed in the eve of being caught by the giant hand of the sky.

All five senses and six consciousnesses were blocked, only darkness.

The soul sat cross-legged in the darkness.

He was quite worried about the situation in the underworld.

Even he was captured alive, and he couldn't see the person who attacked. The other party must be the top Three Flowers Avenue Lord.

The careful plan must not be made by one person, maybe a group of people. If so, the underworld is in danger, and it may affect the sect's plan.

If the sect's plan here fails again, the ancestor's Tianzun fruit position will definitely not be preserved.

The Taiyi Shengxian Sect will completely decline.

"Alas!"

"If only I were more careful."

Elder Qiu blamed himself.

If he couldn't die, he might have committed suicide to pass on the message.

"What should I do..."

Despite saying so, Elder Qiu still had some hope in his heart.

Maybe the underworld could detect it and send someone to rescue him.

Boom!

The deafening sound seemed to split the world apart.

He slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was the fairy light like a thick fog.

He couldn't see the person standing in the light fog clearly.

Until the person slowly approached.

"You..." Elder Qiu opened his mouth in a daze.

He suspected that he had seen it wrong, and rubbed his eyes quickly.

After confirming that he was right, he was horrified and pointed at the tall ghost emperor in front of him. He didn't speak for a long time: "You... I..., what's going on..."

"You..."

The tall emperor with red hair and crazy waterfall nodded slightly.

Tu Shanjun said in a deep voice: "Elder, I've suffered."

Elder Qiu looked confused. He didn't know what happened at all, and how could Tu Shanjun in front of him have such a terrifying aura as high as the sky, like the embodiment of the sky.

"This..." Elder Qiu saw the vast world. The shattered scorching domain had not yet completely sunk. The void barrier divided the broken domain into countless small pieces, which became the stars in the sky. The bitter domain connected to it was also greatly affected. At the same time, there was a new domain to fill the gap.

The scene that came into his eyes was too much like the destruction of heaven and earth, which made Elder Qiu unbelievable.

With him, a Taoist master with one flower, it was impossible to explore it thoroughly.

He just felt that something big must have happened.

Tushanjun, who split the crooked tree, found the bodhi seed and grabbed Elder Qiu.

His figure flashed.

The whole person had appeared on the throne of the altar.

He put Elder Qiu down, took out the Bodhi seed and handed it to Zi Daoxu, saying seriously: "Brother, take it. I saw from his memory that the Bodhi seed can help you trace the source of blood."

"Whether you can defeat the Peacock Ancient Emperor in the future depends on you. No one else can help."

"Take this reincarnation seal. I don't know if it is effective."

The emotion in Zi Daoxu's eyes, who was carrying the five-color wheel, was getting less and less. The last bit of sincerity was like a residual fire in the wind, and was about to be completely extinguished.

He took the Bodhi seed and the reincarnation seal that turned into a dark white ring, and said calmly: "Shanjun, I don't regret meeting you. It's a pity that I didn't let you be a son-in-law."

Tu Shanjun said firmly: "Come back alive."

Zi Daoxu nodded: "Come back alive!"

After the voice fell, he raised his head and took the Bodhi seed to enter a state of meditation. Layers of void slowly opened like peacock feathers. Zi Daoxu was sitting here but it seemed that he didn't exist at all.

Tu Shanjun came to Wu Rong and took out the magic medicine Pantao.

Wu Rong said helplessly: "Teacher, I know my situation myself. This time, I have used all my trump cards, even the last forbidden great supernatural power."

"What I borrowed must be returned eventually. God will not allow someone like me to become an emperor. My fate is over, and the magic medicine is useless. Keep it, don't waste it on..."

"There is hope as long as you are alive."

The firmness of his tone is beyond doubt.

Wu Rong suddenly looked up and saw a pair of rotating imperial pupils.

"Live!"

"Wait for me to come back!"

...

Wu Rong was already in tears.

Once a teacher, a father for life.

At this moment, Tu Shanjun, as a master, also felt powerless.

He didn't know if he could come back alive from the immortal calamity.

He couldn't tell Wu Rong a definite result.

He could only give Wu Rong a cruel hope, just like a father and mother who went to the battlefield, after putting on the armor, smiled and said to the child: 'Wait for me to come back. '

Wu Rong held the peaches and devoured them voraciously.

The pleased Tushanjun used the power of the Ghost Emperor to fully exert the effect of the magic medicine: "Run the Second Life Method and live a second life!"

Slowly put down his palm, dragged Tushanjun of Yama, and came to the border between Donghuang and Moyuan with the eighteen major immortal tribulations that had accumulated to the extreme.

...

Elder Qiu did not dare to disturb, and hurriedly flew into the army of the underworld. He looked around and said in surprise: "The elders of the sect didn't come?"

He looked at Ruzang, and he and Ruzang were familiar with the cultivators here.

The black-robed monk Ruzang chanted Amitabha, shook his head slightly, and said nothing.

"Really didn't come?"

"I came."

The immortal Luo Shentong took over the conversation and opened his mouth. He really didn't know whether he should tell Elder Qiu such a cruel fact.

"Where are the people?" Elder Qiu was scared by the look of everyone.

He saw that the losses of the people were not heavy. Although many were injured, there were also seriously injured and dying. However, since Tushanjun was so powerful, it should be a one-sided victory.

Why did everyone look as if they had suffered a great defeat?

He immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.

The whole person was in a panic.

The source was depleted, and the white-haired Chongming Daojun said reluctantly: "Alas, the fellow Daoists of Taiyi Sect... have already sacrificed the imperial soldiers."

Buzz!

A thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Elder Qiu staggered and almost fell to the ground, and said in horror: "How many?"

"More than ten...."

With a wow.

Elder Qiu collapsed on the ground and cried loudly.

"It's all my fault..."

"It's my incompetence. If I had died directly, this wouldn't have happened."

"Elder... Senior Brother, Senior Sister, Junior Sister..."

"How could this happen?"

"How could this happen!"

The wailing sounded throughout the army, which was heartbreaking.

The crying seemed to be contagious, and some small sobs could not be hidden, casting a layer of haze over the world.

...

Boom!

The eyes were like cold lightning.

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All the Daojuns of the Eastern Wilderness were shocked and retreated one after another.

This madman will probably die in the calamity, who dares to offend him now?

Didn't you see that even Yanfu, who possessed great magical powers and became the Demon Emperor by using the Heaven-Repairing Method, was casually lifted up by him like a dead dog? They were like insects and eggs in front of this ghost.

"He won't attack us, will he?"

Gu Huojin swallowed hard. He felt like a mortal being stared at by a wild dragon. The innate fear grew and lingered, and his legs trembled, and he almost wanted to escape first.

"It shouldn't happen. The immortal calamity on his head will fall soon. Now he attacks us..."

"I'm afraid of this!"

"He is now trying to resist the immortal calamity with force, and he clearly lacks the soul..." As soon as Gu Huojin finished speaking, the great masters of the major Xuanzong holy places stared at Gu Huojin, almost wanting to eat him alive.

Isn't this just talking about something else?

If this ghost really heard that there were a few lives for him to kill.

Just bury your head and act like an ostrich quietly!

"Is the Ancient Emperor here?"

"Is the Emperor here?"

"..."

"Ancestor..."

The Dao Lords of the Eastern Wasteland hurriedly looked for their own ancestors. Although the great masters did not take action easily, it did not mean that they would not take action.

If this ghost and god really lost their minds and wanted to sacrifice them, the ancestors of each family could still join forces to completely wipe out this killing god from the world, as if he had never existed.

A glaring eye flashed by.

Tushan Jun stepped on the Demon Heaven without hesitation.

...

"Huh!"

The Dao Lords of the Eastern Wasteland, who held their breath and concentrated, let out a long breath.

Some of the weaker ones could not hold back and sat on the ground.

There is great terror between life and death.

Tushan Jun did not massacre the Dao Lords of the Eastern Wasteland.

The fact that he could appear here was undoubtedly not the foundation of the sect. If he took action, it would give other great masters of the Eastern Wasteland a reason to take action, and would also make enemies for the underworld.

If you want to plunder the soul, there is a better choice.

So,

he stepped into the Demon Abyss again.

"If one domain is sunk, another world will be replenished."

"Then sink two of your domains!"

"Let's see if you have so many Three Flower Daojuns to fill the heaven and earth."

Swish!

The nail hammer was pulled away.

The ghost emperor Tushanjun used his magical power again.

The half-dead Yanfu sneered: "You want to rely on the evil spirit of the Demon Abyss to help you resist the immortal calamity, but now it is not a battle between you and me. The emperor of the Demon Abyss will not sit idly by!"

"Emperor?"

"Then come."

The emperor Tushanjun's voice was hoarse.

In this battle, not only must Yanfu be killed, but also several large domains of the Demon Abyss must be sunk.

Beat it hard, kill it, and kill it, so that there will be no worries.

Even if he died in the immortal calamity, without the constraints of the Demon Abyss, the underworld will go north. As long as the territory is large enough, Wu Rong will be able to survive.

Buzz!

The ancestral emperor's soldiers soared like the sky.

At this time, the Zunhun Banner seemed to be the heavenly calamity.

The three flowers blossomed, the ghost king showed his power, and the infinite fairy light burned into steam all over the sky, rotating into a terrifying vortex.

The scarlet gold nail hammer at the end of the vortex buried the sky and the earth. Even the ancient gods and demons would die under the hammer, taking away their souls and burning the earth. The monks of the Demon Abyss who tried to resist were all turned into scarlet embers.

"No!"

The Great Dao Lord of the Demon Abyss roared to the sky, trying to resist the falling Yintian.

Once this blow fell, not to mention the new domain would be shattered, even the bitter domain would follow the footsteps of Jiaore and be sunk into the void, strangled into a surging sea of ​​evil spirits.

Tsk!

The wisps of fairy light of the mysterious breath of life and death melted him into bones.

The Great Dao Lord of the Demon Abyss still did not let go, roaring and whistling: "Can the great monks attack at will?"

"Oh my God."

"Why don't you send down the immortal calamity to kill him!"

The emperor's eyes of Tushan Jun condensed.

The anger in his chest was about to burst.

When he questioned Mo Tian, ​​why didn't Mo Tian take away the power of the great supernatural power.

Now it is the great cultivator of the Demon Abyss who asks the sky behind him.

He wants the immortal calamity to completely wipe him out.

The Ghost Emperor laughed grimly: "Instead of questioning the sky, it is better to ask the demon behind you."

"You are bullying me too much!"

Bang!

The Yuan magnetic magic light is like a vast sea of ​​​​sky that stretches out a faint light shield.

The emperor's voice came:

"Daoyou, stop it."

"It's not good for you and me to fight again."

"If you use the great supernatural power again, you will have no mana to support the calamity."