Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 6: Three Desolations Chapter 1277: Three Desolations??

!The great world of the Three Wildernesses was raging with war. The monks from Nisheng and Darkchen, with their unique practice system and their self-proclaimed true realm cultivation, at the moment they broke out of the gap in the Three Wildernesses, they gathered with the three... The moment the first batch of boundary-defending armies composed of monks from the Great Realm came into contact...

With an overwhelming advantage, it caused extremely serious casualties to the cultivators of the Three Realms. The cultivators of the Three Realms... were no match at all!

After all, they are monks of the fourth era, and they come from the cultivation of the Counter Saint and the Dark Saint. They are inherited from the second era. There is no gap in the middle, and there is no lack of cultivation system between eras. On the contrary, the monks of the Three Wilderness Realms Otherwise, after they have experienced several eras, the current era's cultivation system seems to be complete, but it is missing the soul, only the veins and no will.

This battle... only lasted for three days, and almost all the monks from the three wilderness and three realms died... Blood filled the Daochen Realm, broken limbs and broken arms were floating in all directions, and the shrill roars were once fierce. It has reached its extreme, and it has gradually ended at this moment, leaving only the rich blood floating around, witnessing this miserable battle.

In this battle... among the monks of the Three Wastelands and Three Realms, it was rare that no one took half a step back, and no one had the intention to retreat. Maybe it had happened before, but behind it was home. Faced with the evil smile of the intruder, it was hard to see After seeing the scene where countless people around me became red-eyed and tried to stop the invasion even if it meant self-destruction, no one... chose to back down.

Even if they retreat to the ends of the earth, if the entire Three Wastes does not exist, what is the use of surviving? The illusory word "bloodiness" has become the essence in this battle, and has become the source of the madness of the monks in the Three Wastes and Three Realms.

Continuous self-explosion, constant fighting, constant death... Although all the monks of Sanhuang and Three Realms were destroyed in this battle, and although Nisheng and Anchen suffered little losses, the madness from the monks of Sanhuang gave them a deep impression. Deeply shocked.

It is a kind of madness that would rather die than give in, and would rather die than bow down. It is the fearlessness that you can give all you have to protect everything you care about! !

They persisted for three days, and when almost all of them were destroyed and all their magic weapons collapsed, they finally waited for the second army of monks from the Three Wastelands and Three Realms under the delay of these three days.

A battle that seemed to last forever was ignited in Daochen Realm. The hurricane of Daochen Realm, because the monks of Sanhuang were somewhat adaptable, became part of the protection of Sanhuang in some aspects. For those Nisheng and Dark Morning monks who are not used to it, this hurricane is extremely difficult to deal with.

But the gap in overall cultivation between the two sides was a gap that could not be avoided, dooming this war in which countless monks died. The victor could not be Sanhuang.

In terms of overall cultivation, Sanhuang is not as good as Sanhuang. In terms of the number of monks, facing the infinite monks from the two great worlds, Sanhuang is not as good... The only thing they have is an unwillingness to fight to the death.

Either win, the Three Wilds will remain the Three Wilds, or lose. All the monks in the Three Wilds will become enslaved. They will be enslaved from generation to generation. They will never raise their heads, and they cannot control their lives or deaths!

How to choose...no choice! !

The second batch of the army of monks from the Three Realms that came lasted for four days before collapsing again and all of them died. The entire Daochen Realm had turned into blood and was filled with thick blood. The blood was so rich that even hurricanes could not blow it away. , can only spin endlessly.

The third batch, the fourth batch, the fifth batch...

Five batches of monks were sent in succession. Each batch was more powerful and the magical weapons were more amazing, but they only delayed the steps of Ni Sheng and An Chen for more than half a month.

With the appearance of the ancient gods, and as some ferocious beasts on Anchen's side who were huge and comparable to ancient gods walked out of the gap, endless ripples were set off in the starry sky of the entire Daochen Realm. This battle... is actually here. The moment is over.

The emergence of the ancient gods, the appearance of the Dark Morning beast, the proud arrival of the Baji Dao and others from the Nisheng, and the ferocious reveal of the Ten Fierce Saints from the Dark Morning side. At this moment, the balance of power was already unbalanced. He completely lost his balance, and even the scale disappeared directly.

Yin Sheng Xuan Zun was seriously injured, and the fourth formation Jie Xuan Zun was both physically and mentally destroyed. With more than one death of these two powerful men, like dust falling to the ground, the death knell sounded in the Three Wilderness Realm!

When the fifth batch of monks' army was crushed, there was no sixth batch. First, the Yin Sheng True Realm opened the sealing formation in silence, completely sealing the entire Yin Sheng True World. They no longer sent monks out, but completely blocked it. Take strict precautions based on your own true world.

They have lost the courage to continue the attack and cannot see any hope. The only thing they hope for now is to continuously strengthen the power of the formation, trying to use this formation that has been prepared for many years to resist the attacks from Ni Sheng and An Chen. strength.

Xuan Zun and many strong men in this world have all deployed all the monks to make their formations perfect and flawless. This is a passive choice, but... they cannot see the future.

With the sealing of the Yin Sheng True Realm, the Fourth True Realm, after being silent, also chose to seal the True Realm and no longer have monks...!

At this moment, it seemed that no force could stop the footsteps of Ni Sheng and An Chen. Endless monks from the two realms dispersed on a large scale and formed two camps. They completely occupied the Chen Zhen Realm, making it seem like there was no place here. It belongs to the Three Wastelands again.

A large number of monks who had not joined Daochen Sect before, but were scattered branches, sometimes started fierce battles with outside cultivators, but these were just isolated sparks and could not ignite a big fire.

The entire Daochen Realm was in ruins...there was only blood, only blood.

In Daochen Zhen Realm, the Barbarian Land cannot be seen, because at the same time as the war broke out, the entire Barbarian tribe was transmitted by the will of the Zhen Realm, and the second senior brother who got the news from Su Ming personally opened the teleportation array closest to the Barbarian Land. , moved all the barbarians into the former Daochen Sect, now the Ninth Peak Mountain Gate.

With the arrival of Nisheng and Anchen in large numbers, as Daochen's true world has almost become the starry sky of these two realms, as Yin Sheng and the fourth true world have no choice but to choose to close, they are placed in front of Nisheng and Anchen. Yes, there are only five places!

The first one is the True Realm of the Underworld Emperor, the second one is Daochen Sect, the third one is the Tianxiang Formation, the fourth one is the Hall of All Spirits, and the fifth one is the Yin Death Vortex! !

It can be said that the True World of the Underworld Emperor was the first one to choose the closed True World when this battle began. The monks in it were extremely well preserved, as if they were independent, and had no connection with the other realms of the Three Wilds.

As for the Tianxiang Formation, it was the first place where Anchen's side approached, but the extinguishing of the Tianxiang there prevented them from getting any chance of survival, and some of their previous preparations could not be carried out, so they had to give up.

The location of the Yin Death Whirlpool was also the common concern of An Chen and Ni Sheng, but it was Ni Sheng's cultivation that was the first to approach. It seemed that there was a limit in the agreement with An Chen Dacheng, so An Chen did not follow.

Only in the Hall of All Souls, the huge runes floating in the starry sky were surrounded by An Chen and Ni Sheng. Each of them sent a large number of monks to conduct research and try to open it there.

Finally, there is the Daochen Sect, which is the mountain gate of the Ninth Peak. This place has almost become a training place for Nisheng and Anchen. The monks from these two realms do not seem to be too anxious to sweep through the Three Wastes. Instead, they stationed themselves in this Chenzhen Realm.

On the one hand, he studies the Hall of All Souls, and on the other hand, he reinforces the gap, making it expand almost all the time. At the same time, he trains troops with the Ninth Peak and constantly bombards the Ninth Peak's formation.

This process lasted for about a month, and the formation of the Ninth Peak was seriously damaged, but it never collapsed. However, the monks from the two realms who besieged the Ninth Peak were getting stronger and stronger.

It seems that... in this more than a month, they have gradually adapted to Sanhuang. It seems that the reason why they have been stationed in this place for more than a month is precisely because they also need time to adapt to this place.

As they adapt, as they can show their cultivation without reservation, the nightmare... has just begun.

Yin Sheng belongs to Ni Sheng, and Hades Emperor belongs to Dark Morning. The army of monks marching towards these two true worlds broke out into an earth-shattering war...

On the contrary, the Fourth Realm seems to have been deliberately ignored. Neither Nisheng nor Anchen has provoked them too much. However, in the ninth peak of the Chenzhen Realm, they are not as lucky as the Fourth Realm. , but as the formation continues to be weakened, it gradually reaches the edge of collapse.

Outside, a large number of outside monks surrounded them. They were not in a hurry to blast away the formation of the Ninth Peak. In fact, it was useless even if they were anxious. The formation of the Ninth Peak was constructed by Huzi himself. If that was all, maybe It's still not enough, but this Chenzhen Realm is Su Ming's clone. Although this clone has lost some of its agility because Su Ming is in Sangxiang at the moment, it can still protect a formation with the will of a Real Realm. of.

As the army of monks started to move, and as the battle between the Underworld Emperor and the Yin Saint began, at this moment, outside the ninth peak mountain gate formation, behind the many outside monks surrounding them, there were two figures, a man and a woman. His cold gaze fell on the formation of the Ninth Peak.

"I don't understand. This is just a formation and a sect. Why do the superiors of you and I care so much about it, but they always reject our orders to attack... Otherwise, just ask for action The three Supreme Beings can turn this formation into ashes in a short time." The woman had a beautiful face. She pulled her hair back and her voice was clear but cold.

“I don’t understand this matter either, but the existence of the superiors between you and me is second only to Nisheng and Chenhuang, and they are even closer to the messengers of Nisheng and Chenhuang.

Their will must also come from Lord Nisheng and Lord Chenhuang. In this case, you and I don’t have to be persistent. But having said that, I wonder if you have noticed that this Chenzhen Realm... always makes me feel uneasy. "The middle-aged man next to the woman, wearing a blue robe, frowned at the moment, looking at the Ninth Peak Formation, and spoke slowly.