Chapter 542: Hatred Is Hard to Let Go! Feelings Are Hard to Let Go! Only Blood Can Pay Back!

At this moment, the blood of the endless Dao Ancestors spilled down, and all those who cultivated the Dao of swords in the world, including Lu Ya, felt the disappearance of the existence above their heads. The one who created the supreme sword intention and roamed the world. Guest, completely destroyed.

Behind them, everyone was trembling, and even the supreme demon clan in the entire Buddhist world were as dumb as clay statues, standing there, unable to recover for a long time.

They have experienced the age of lich, and the word Hunyuan is synonymous with invincibility, and they will not be defeated by any method!

Even the two clans of lich and demon, who are the protagonists of heaven and earth, have to survive under such existence, and the whole world will be destroyed. If they are planned by them, they will not be able to survive even if they are born as black birds and descend to Shengshang.

At this moment, who would have thought that after so many years, an unrivaled figure would appear who could kill the Hunyuan Dao Ancestor as the Great Luo Emperor!

This scene is enough to shock the world, and it will be sung for endless years. How many heroes will be changed in the future because of the Evergreen Emperor.

"The human race is so blessed by nature. First there are the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and then there are you and Su Changqing." Bai Ze sighed softly, his eyes seemed a little lonely, and he looked at the Zhenwu Emperor in front of him.

"Zhenwu, it's better to stop and make peace. There are very few human beings in the Buddhist world, so just make it the foothold of our demon clan."

"It should be like this." Another demon clan powerful man spoke, and his voice spread throughout the world.

Because Emperor Changqing's fighting power is enough to change the situation of the battle, the demon clan is unwilling to fight to the death. Even with the power of all living beings, it will definitely be a miserable victory at this moment.

"Our demon clan is riddled with holes and is in ruins waiting to be revived. We will not covet the position of the human race's destined protagonist."

"The blood of the demon clan has flooded the ancient river, and it will not be able to equalize the suffering of the human race in the past!"

Emperor Zhenwu stood with his sword horizontally, staring at Bai Ze and the thousands of monsters with murderous intent.

"Blood, only blood will pay for it!"

Those who have not experienced his era have no idea how terrifying the demon clan was in its heyday and how ruthless it was to the human race.

A hundred demons are born, and a thousand demons are born. The human race is squeezed between the two lich tribes, allowing them to be bullied and reduced to blood corpses at will. There are countless casualties. A single big demon can crush a human city and take over it. The magic weapon was refined with the painstaking efforts of thousands of March babies.

"It's hard to quell hatred, and it's hard to take care of your will. Zhenwu was born as a human race, so how can he reconcile with you? All I want now is to destroy the demons, even if I die!"

Emperor Zhenwu roared angrily, and every word resounded throughout the world, causing everyone's hearts to tremble and spread throughout the world.

He hates the demon clan so much. When the Qiankun Daozu suppresses the Buddhist world and wants to destroy the world, he is the first to kill. When the demon clan wants to rise again, he is also the first to kill.

Regardless of life and death, even harming oneself, giving up the chance of enlightenment, dividing thousands of clones into the lower world to kill demons.

Zhenwu puzzled many great emperors, but now, some people have understood it clearly.

Hate is hard to put down! It’s hard to take care of it! Blood only blood can repay! For generations!

Bai Ze's heart was awe-inspiring, he didn't say any more, and he jumped forward to kill, using all his killing moves.

Unless all the human emperors like Zhenwu who hate the demon clan are killed, the demon clan will never have any chance to breathe even if they get the Buddhist world.

"This is how it should be. Even if the Buddha world is destroyed, the demon clan should not be revived!" A loud laugh came. It was Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty. His fists spanned the ancient times, shattering the mountains and mountains, and killed countless demon clans with one punch, and they were all killed. in it.

The sentient beings were shocked because it was the first time they knew that the Holy Buddha, the Emperor of Heaven in the Buddhist world, was also a human being!

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The earth in the Buddhist world collapsed, the mountains and rivers were broken and scattered, and the blood flowed.

"Su Changqing, do you also want to join the war?" Lu Ya asked, staring at the golden giant on the horizon.

With the body of a supreme god and demon, Su Changqing's fighting power is unimaginable. Even if he gathers the power of all the monsters, he can't match it. If the other party wants to fight, he can only set up the Star Fighting Formation next week.

"I am a human race." Su Changqing stared at the nine tripods surrounding him, like nine vast universes.

This is the Nine Cauldron forged by the supreme will of the human race. When Emperor Haoyang was about to die in the past, he gave it to Su Changqing to help him achieve nine transformations and become a human body, and fight bloody battles with Haotian.

What's more, the Buddhist world is Su Changqing's top priority, a quarter of the entire prehistoric land, the land of Xiniu Hezhou in the past.

Without gathering these fragments, it will be difficult to reshape the way of heaven and contend with the invasion of chaotic gods and demons in the script of life.

"Okay, in that case, let's fight a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood today!" Lu Ya said with a ferocious voice as he stepped forward and transformed into a supreme golden crow, standing on three legs with flames burning all over his body.

He is not Su Changqing's opponent, but the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation is. This supreme formation is comparable to the Celestial God Evil Formation established by the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Endless stars are condensed in various parts of the Buddha Realm. The mist of the galaxy is filled with mist, containing the marks of the heavens, surrounding the three thousand Buddha Realms.

This is the Zhoutian Starry Formation, where the supreme wisdom of the demon clan condensed. In the past, it collided with the Dutian Shensha and nearly destroyed the prehistoric continent.

Today's strength is naturally not as good as in the past, but it is still unparalleled and powerful enough to traverse the world. Countless monsters stand on the stars, and the sky and the earth are trembling.

Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly. This formation was indeed stunning, but his back-up plan was already revealed, and the demon clan could not prevent him from taking back the Buddhist world.

"The book from the earth appears! The Buddha defines it!"

A figure came from an extremely dense place in the Buddhist world. He was a majestic figure, standing on colorful fairy clouds. He was followed by two giants with bodies of millions of feet. He was terrifying and vast, with endless aura of gods and demons.

One of the two is a gold horn, and the other is a silver horn.

Emperor Xianyun finally did it, sneaking into the depths of the Buddhist world, finding traces of the Wuzhuang Temple in the past, and finding the Book of the Earth, one of the three ancient sacred books.

"Su Changqing, I have fulfilled your request! After today, you and I will be clean!"

Emperor Xianyun stood on top of the silver-horned bronze figures and the golden-horned bronze figures, looking at Su Changqing with a vast aura.

The aura around him was vast, and he had already entered the middle stage of the Great Luo Emperor. He obviously had another opportunity, and the opportunity was so profound that he even obtained another golden-horned bronze figure from Taishang Tusita Palace.

Su Changqing didn't take it seriously. Xian Yun also had great perseverance and determination. He rose from a small soldier in the heaven to the present, hiding in the abyss of death for who knows how many years, living in a corner, only for his own way.

He is now in a situation where the other party no longer poses a threat to him.

Su Changqing grabbed it with his big hand, and the book from the earth fell into his palm. It was mysterious and unpredictable, recording all the earth's veins in the prehistoric times.

"Although I can understand the earth's veins of the Three Thousand Buddha Realm, I still cannot heal the collapse of the Buddha Realm. To send all the monsters back, the amount of mana required is unimaginable!"

Su Changqing held the book in his hand, understanding everything, and frowned slightly.

Moreover, once the demon clan is sent back, it is extremely difficult to clean it up again.

At this moment, at the far end of the horizon, a ray of light appeared, with thousands of auspicious colors, the tide surged, and the endless lunar river emerged.

It flows, surpassing all speeds, its rays of light are endless, and it spreads all over the Buddha Realm.

Ji Xing's moon body is coming, but the Taiyin River has arrived. She will use the power of the Taiyin River to help Su Changqing heal all the damaged earth veins in the Buddhist world.

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