Chapter 2873 Chaos Again

Chapter 2873 Make trouble again

"Hurry up."

The devastated starry sky was full of shouts.

It was a team of monks in armor, holding fairy swords and fighting geese, standing all over the starry sky.

There were no scars on them, nor was there any blood on Hulie's robes.

That's right, these monks are all hidden forces from all sides. No matter how tragic the war is, they have never participated in the war.

This time, the war ended temporarily, and the hidden troops all came out of the mountains and rushed to all parts of the starry sky, attracting the monks from the heavens and protecting them to return safely.

hum! hum!

The starry sky in the east is buzzing constantly.

If you look carefully, you will realize that it is a gate of the sky, shining brightly.

In the four directions of the domain, there are many battle flags screaming. It is the battle flag of Great Chu. The one headed is Xiao Feng, the first hall master of Hengyue. He is wearing armor and a cloak.

He, too, came to pick up the wounded, and he brought a hundred thousand soldiers. With the domain gate as the center, he formed a formation in a radius of ten thousand miles. While receiving the wounded, he defended the surrounding area to prevent the floods from killing and causing chaos.

"Uncle, I almost won't see you anymore."

In the distance, Xie Yun, Situ Nan, and the others, each dragged their wounded bodies, supporting each other, laughing tiredly.

"Moduo words, hurry up, go in and heal."

Xiao Feng shouted, still standing in the void, looking around vigilantly, while many monks from Da Chu went up to meet them and brought Xie Yun and the others back.

"Nine dead and alive!"

Xie Yun sat down under the domain door, put the medicine pill in his mouth, and then took the jug.

"Fortunately, the heavens won."

Situ Nan was seriously injured and exhausted. He fell asleep leaning against the domain gate, snoring loudly.

The wounded were almost the same, and they all fell into a deep sleep when they were not healed. They were all too tired.

"quick,

To the southeast, get in quickly. "

"Don't be careless, guard the Quartet."

"Pile up Originium, always prepare for domain gate teleportation."

Xiao Feng's loud shouts continued to fill the starry sky.

He, like a general, stood patrolling in the void, issuing military orders one by one.

Over time, more wounded arrived, were greeted from a distance, and brought back to safety.

hum! hum! hum!

The domain gate is buzzing, propped up again and again, teleported again and again, when the wounded reaches a certain number, a batch will be sent away, or Xuanhuang or Netherworld or Dachu, batch by batch, those three places are the safe places .

There are many stars like Xiao Feng and the others.

Overlooking the nothingness, there are many stars like this. With a seat gate as the center, troops are arranged in formation, guarding the Quartet while leading the wounded from all sides.

It is not without a purpose that such a move is made.

The prehistoric people are ghosts and ghosts, who can guarantee that they will not attack.

Today, from the top of the human world to the quasi-powerful emperor, down to the younger generation of the imaginary realm, and fighting to exhaustion, the entire heavens are in the weakest stage.

"Give the heavens a few days."

Looking at the phantom water curtains, Fu Ya took a deep breath, the three emperors were slaughtered, and the demons and the demons were repelled, but they didn't want to make trouble again.

The King of People stood quietly, not saying a word.

In the era of the emperor's change, Zhou Tian's deduction has already failed, but a certain hunch is still very effective.

There's bound to be trouble.

The prehistoric people will definitely be in chaos. As for how many races will participate, it is unknown.

boom! boom! boom!

As he expected, the calm starry sky had more rumbling sounds, one after another, and one could smell the aura of desolation.

That's right, the Honghuang Clan came out, and most of them were covered in black robes, and they all held icy killing swords.

puff! puff! puff!

The broken starry sky is full of blood.

There are too many cultivators in the heavens, walking with each other, but walking in the starry sky, the head and the body are separated, and the soul is scattered on the spot.

The tragic situation was staged frequently, affecting the entire starry sky, screaming, howling, roaring, and unbridled laughter, resounding all over the world.

That scene was really sad.

The monks of the heavens, how tragic the battles were, withstood the great winds and waves of the demons and the demons, and now they have won the battle and repelled the invasion of foreign territories, but most of them capsized in the gutter, and did not die in the slaughtering knives of the demons and the demons. It was buried in the hands of the Honghuang people.

"Damn."

King Chu Jiang snorted coldly, rushing to his heart, spewing out a mouthful of blood, his body was already shaking, and he almost fell over.

The other Yamas were not much better. Eight out of ten people could not stand firm. The nine emperors of Chu and the nine great generals, the prehistoric unicorn, and the old Taoist were all miserable. They supported each other and staggered. If it weren't for the support of the Extreme Dao Emperor's weapon, most of them would have fallen.

"Damn."

In another starry sky, Emperor Tu's Holy Venerable and the others suffered the same thing. On the way back, they were attacked more than once. Many old immortals from the heavens and old generals from the underworld were buried under the prehistoric lore.

boom! boom! boom

In the Western Star Territory, Asura Tianzun carried Yuanshi Tianzun on his back and fled all the way.

There is nothingness behind them, the space is distorted, and it is difficult to hide the prehistoric atmosphere. The prehistoric powerhouses are chasing and killing, and the old quasi emperors who are with them do not know how many have been slaughtered.

"Rats, a group of rats."

On the other side of the galaxy, the curse of the God of Creation, carrying monstrous anger, because of the flood, the body of the god was almost collapsed, the body of chaos was even worse, the head was almost cut off, and the real body of the primordial spirit was severely injured again.

That's it, there are also strong people in the wild and secretly blocking the killing, and it is quite difficult for the two to escape all the way.

"Kill, kill me."

"Catch the live ones, and let the emperor catch the live ones."

"Lowly ants."

More and more prehistoric clans ran out from their ancestral land, mostly led by clan emperors, who led the army of the clan to run to the starry sky, causing great slaughter.

The billowing aura of desolation, brutality and cold blood, engulfed the stars and drowned out the creatures.

boom! boom! boom!

Calm starry sky, war again.

This time, the people facing each other are the Great Desolate Clan. They have been defeated steadily, and the battle has become unstable, not to mention the Great War, which can stop the Great Desolation.

"Back, back quickly."

Xuanhuang, Dachu, and Netherworld directions are all rumblings. The heavens are in the weakest state. They can't fight, and they will die if they fight hard. The defender is the king's way.

Without their orders, the entire army of the heavens is escaping and retreating all the way, and the peak of the strong is no exception, and there is not much combat power.

"What wonderful blood."

The laughter of the prehistoric clan was rather gloomy, with a ferocious face, distorted, and a pair of blood-colored eyes, engraved with a tyrannical light.

puff! puff! puff!

Blood flowers bloom, as delicate as fire.

It was not a war, it was a unilateral massacre by the Great Wilderness. Too many wounded people fell on the way back, and too many monks died under the iron hooves of the Great Wilderness.

"damn it."

Kui Niu was so angry that he was so angry that his heart was broken. He carried the Little Ape Emperor on his back, and it was difficult to escape.

Their eyes, while engraved with murderous intent, were also full of tears.

On the way to the starry sky, there are often bloody pictures: the old Zhundi of Cangmu was crucified in the starry sky; the holy master of a great sect had his head cut off; ...

"This is the price of provoking a flood."

The arrogant laughter resounded all over the world.

Every one of the people from the Great Wilderness has become an out-and-out lunatic.