In the battle of immortals and demons, unless you use a killer weapon as soon as you get started, and you will fight to the death, it is too difficult to tell the winner.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that in the past, the world's first madman Yan madman fought against the sword saint Sikong Xuan, which lasted nine days and nine nights, and the battlefield ran through Muye, and finally both exhausted their mental strength and died of exhaustion.

But when Wang Dong reached his current level, he was already standing at the same level as Yan Maniac and Sikong Xuan, and he knew how ridiculous this statement was.

The power of immortals and demons is not inexhaustible, and it is not exhausted in just nine days and nights, even if the opponent is also a genus of immortals and demons.

The real reason for the fall of Sikong Xuan is the poison of heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are poisonous, but immortals and demons become their own dojo, and all evils do not invade.

It's just that in the battle at the same level, the immortal and demon powerhouses let go of their own qi, integrated into the universal void, and communicated with heaven and earth, so that the opportunity of heaven and earth and ten thousand laws entered, and the poison of heaven and earth also came.

If you open the dojo by yourself, open the door to meet the enemy.

You can't do it without that.

If the immortal and demon powerhouse does not control the opportunity of the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth and grasp the great power of natural creation, there will be at most one-tenth or two-tenth of a supernatural power, and he will only die faster in the immortal and demon battle.

After sensing the invasion of the poison of heaven and earth to a certain extent, Wang Dong and Yu Xiaoqin lost the interest in continuing to fight, and both stopped, blocking their own qi engines to expel and strangle the residual poison in their bodies.

Their battle did not take much time from the battle to the end, it only lasted less than two quarters of an hour, but it had already penetrated a hundred miles of land, and the road was ruined and ruined, and natural disasters swept across the miserable atmosphere.

Several mountains have collapsed and collapsed at this moment because they were blocked in the front road of the confrontation between the two immortal and demon masters, and the boiling mud and stone turbulence has not stopped, and the sound is like a muffled thunder, which makes people frightened.

A hundred-foot-wide river broke off from the middle, diverting into several branches, completely changing the situation of the river that took thousands of years to form.

The dense forest within a radius of dozens of miles was burned by thunder and fire, and the raging fire was dozens of feet high, and the sea of fire was continuous, smoking half of the sky into a fiery red.

There are countless potholes on the fertile wilderness of the wasteland, most of them are only affected by the scattered aftermath of the battle between the two Gaidai masters, not very deep, but there are also more than a dozen deep and wide giant holes appearing, the deepest of which is like a bottomless abyss that can swallow everything, dark and lightless, you can't see the bottom at a glance, only you can hear the turbulent collision of the underground dark river, the rumbling echo.

This was the shocking sight seen by the first batch of warriors who arrived more than an hour later, and in the face of this monstrous power that shattered the country and diverted the course of the river, everyone felt horrified and frightened.

"What's going on here? First there was so much movement that I could hear it a hundred miles away, and then it became so dilapidated ....... ”

"Could it be that the ferocious beasts in the barren old forest have escaped and wreaked havoc?"

"Maybe it was struck by thunder, but the scope is too wide, and it may be a major earthquake ......."

With the passage of time, more and more martial artists have gathered, many of them are masters, the innate level is roughly swept away, I am afraid that there are not hundreds of people, even the grandmasters, the great grandmasters, and the masters have appeared one after another, and even several celestial masters have come to the scene in person, attracting many martial artists.

But these great martial arts masters, celestial masters and masters all had solemn expressions, their eyes were extremely solemn, and they looked at the broken 'scars' on the earth, mountains and rivers, revealing a horror that was difficult to hide.

Ordinary warriors are short-sighted and shallow, so they naturally don't know what is happening here, and even guess what natural disasters and disasters have subverted the terrain of mountains and rivers.

But when they reached their level, they already knew that in addition to natural disasters and disasters, there was a more thrilling and shocking power in this world.

Once that power erupts, it can tear through the void, stir the sky, and dominate the sun and the moon.

This is the most glorious power in the world, and no pen and ink or words can describe its magnificence.

This power is the power of immortals and demons!

"It seems to be a palm print here?!"

A grandmaster-level martial artist's gaze froze, and he swept over a faint trace imprinted on a huge bluestone, which was faintly the appearance of a palm print.

He just glanced at it, and suddenly his eyes were glazed, and his mind seemed to be captured by the palm print, and he walked towards the palm print in a reluctant manner.

When he arrived, he stretched out a palm and pressed it towards it.

"Huh?! Stop it! Don't touch ....... Several celestial masters cast their eyes one after another, and there was a different meaning in their eyes, only a white-haired old celestial shouted loudly, the sleeves of his robe fluttered, and a strong aura swept towards the grandmaster and martial artist.

This white-haired celestial man is from the thirty-third Shangzong, and he was also proud of the rivers and lakes when he was young and prime, and he became famous for a while, although he has been hidden for decades, there are not many people who know him, but after all, he is a master of heaven and a man, who dares not to pay attention to it at the scene?

He raised his sleeves and immediately attracted the attention of all the martial artists.

It's a pity that his shot is still a little slower, the fingertips of the grandmaster martial artist have already touched the palm print on the bluestone, and in the next moment, a fierce qi suddenly erupted from the bluestone palm print, and I don't know that there are tens of thousands of wisps of strength gushing out at the same time, and the breath is as flexible as silk, sharp as a sword.

The Grandmaster Warrior's eyes were instantly clear, but he had lost the slightest vitality, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream, and he had been crushed by countless sharp energy.

The white-haired celestial's strength just arrived, sweeping away the flesh and blood in the sky.

"Alas!" The white-haired old man sighed softly, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "This place is unpredictable, if the old man is not mistaken, it should be that not long ago, there were two living immortals and demons who fought here, causing this scene of broken mountains and rivers...... ”

"Immortals? Seniors, are there really immortals, Buddhas and demons in this world? The crowd was in an uproar, and many people couldn't believe their ears, as if they had heard something incredible.

A celestial man with vicissitudes of life and a look like a young man sneered: "A group of fools and fools, the so-called 'immortals and demons' are not the first-class gods, ghosts, demons and immortals you see in those wild history miscellaneous records and legends of gods and monsters, but the supreme realm above martial arts, the best of the best, above the nine heavens, it is called an immortal demon!" ”

After speaking, this celestial strode forward, his figure swayed slightly, and he reached a hundred feet away, flying straight to the center of the battlefield.

The rest of the celestials were the same, one by one, their figures swept away in the air, and the white-haired celestial sighed again: "Although the opportunity is good, it is not as important as life, so I can do it myself!" ”

Before the words fell, the white-haired old celestial also shook the sleeves of his robe, and his figure flew into the sky, following the few celestials.

"Serendichance?!"

Many martial artists present heard these two words, some of them were dazed, and some of them were shocked, with a trace of understanding and excitement on their faces.

Since this is the battlefield of immortals and demons, the remnants of the battle between immortals and demons all contain unfathomable martial arts and Taoist rhymes.

Even the Heavenly Men of the Shangzong regard it as an opportunity, let alone ordinary martial artists?

"The best of the best, above the nine heavens, is called an immortal demon!" There was a martial artist muttering this, and there was no excitement in his eyes, but when he thought of the faint palm print on the bluestone, under the vigor of the qi, he easily twisted a grandmaster martial artist into powder, and suddenly it was like a bucket of ice water poured on it, and his heart was terrified and trembling.

After a while, some people turned pale and left in a hurry, but there were also many warriors who gritted their teeth and looked at the remnants of the battlefield.