"Artifact!"

Blood Shura's eyes condensed slightly, and the ancient aura that permeated the Gate of the Gods made him smell some dangerous breaths, and there seemed to be a terrifying will in this Gate of the Gods. There is no doubt that this God's Gate is an artifact, and it is not an ordinary artifact.

"Give me death!"

Zhan Wushuang slapped out with one palm, and the gate of the gods rose in the wind, instantly turning into a hundred zhang high, the ancient breath surged out of it, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the void on one side was dominated by the gate of the gods, time and space were frozen, and the power of the gods wanted to destroy everything.

"Shura Thorn!"

Facing the unparalleled Gate of the Gods, Blood Shura didn't dare to be careless, and grabbed the void with his five fingers. , A blood-colored spike appeared in his hand, the demonic energy lingered, which contained terrifying magic power, this Shura thorn is also a magic weapon that is not simple.

"Broken!"

The mighty power poured into the Shura Thorn, the Shura Thorn blood was full of light, and the terrifying demonic energy instantly shrouded the surrounding void, and faintly, you could see that the demonic energy actually conjured up a terrifying demon shadow, which had the power to destroy the world.

"Boom!"

The Gate of the Gods crushed down, bombarding the Shura Thorn, if the unparalleled power was not in the void, it was enough to destroy most of the Desolate Beast Plain, the void was completely destroyed, and the power of the Gate of the Gods and the Shura Thorn would swallow the dark void.

The terrifying power was raging, destroying everything, and almost a breath of time passed, and the Gate of the Gods returned to the hands of Zhan Wushuang, and the Blood Shura also flew out of the storm of destruction, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Although the Shura Thorn is powerful, it is still a little worse than the Gate of the Gods, and he was injured under the power of the Gate of the Gods.

At this moment, Zhan Wushuang had already held the Gate of the Gods and killed him again.

The entire Desolate Beast Plain has been reduced to a battlefield, in the battlefield, the two sides are fighting, the battle is very fierce, the scene is extremely bloody, every moment there are people injured, even falling, there are disciples of the True Yang Sect were killed, and there are also disciples of the Shura League were torn to pieces.

In the battle circle of the strong, with the addition of the strong men of Lei Zhan and the Thunder Clan, the Shura League and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion are no longer dominant at all, in less than half a pillar of incense, there is already a quasi-emperor and three ancient emperors who were killed by Lei Zhan, and the other quasi-emperors and ancient emperors of the Thunder Clan are equally powerful, and they all have the strength to kill the same level, and the Shura League and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion are under tremendous pressure, and they are about to be unable to hold on.

Soon, half an hour passed, and as far as the entire battle situation was concerned, the True Yang Gate side had already occupied the absolute upper hand.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the dragon dust slashed at the phoenix wings with a fierce sword, and the power of the unicorn divine pattern bombarded out, the light of the phoenix wings suddenly dimmed, and Feng Wu's huge phoenix body was also shocked out.

After stabilizing her figure, Feng Wu instantly turned into a human form, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and there was a touch of pale on her beautiful face, but the blood made her lips even more bewitching, cold and moving.

Her cultivation is still a little lower, and she is not the opponent of Dragon Dust at all, and Dragon Dust's move has already hit her hard.

"Pavilion Master!"

At this moment, a quasi-emperor of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion struggled to get out of the battlefield and came to Feng Wu's side, looking at the dragon dust vigilantly.

"I don't want to embarrass you, today, the general trend of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion has gone, take your people, get out!"

Long Chen stood with his sword in his hand, his momentum undiminished, but he had no intention of making another move on Feng Wu.

Feng Wu's eyes were gloomy, she had been paying attention to the entire battlefield, and she naturally knew the current situation, the Hidden Dragon Pavilion and the Shura Alliance no longer had an advantage, and it was impossible to hit the True Yang Gate hard.

"Let's withdraw!"

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Wu said a word to the quasi-emperor beside him.

She was already seriously injured, she didn't have the strength to fight again, and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion didn't have an advantage, and if she survived, the price paid by the Hidden Dragon Pavilion would be even greater.

"Everyone in the Hidden Dragon Pavilion obeys the order and retreats!"

Immediately afterwards, the quasi-emperor let out a long shout, and the rolling sound spread throughout the battlefield.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a huge sound of shattering was heard again in the void not far away, and the gate of the gods that was huge in a hundred zhang bombarded the body of the Blood Shura again, and the Blood Shura was hit hard, and the momentum became vain.

"Eye of Destruction!"

The Gate of the Gods returned to Zhan Wushuang's hands, and at the moment when the Blood Shura broke free from the power of destruction, Zhan Wushuang stretched out his hand and slashed at the center of his eyebrows, and a vertical eye appeared from under the skin of his eyebrows, and the destruction pupil shot out with mysterious runes.

Bang bang bang......

The pupils of destruction shot out, and the space in front of them collapsed inch by inch, turning into powder under this destruction.

"Not good!"

Blood Shura's complexion changed suddenly, and the move of Zhan Wushuang was a real threat to him, and his life was threatened.

This is the power from the innate pupil, the power of destruction, which is more powerful than the power of the gods, and all matter and soul must be destroyed under this power, destroying everything.

Suddenly, the pupil of destruction with the mysterious rune slammed into Blood Shura's body, and Blood Shura was immediately submerged in the shattered void.

Immediately, the battle warriors put away the Eye of Destruction.

This Eye of Destruction has always been his hole card, once it is used, the quasi-emperor will be killed by him, and even if the blood Shura does not die, he will be severely injured and lose his combat power.

Sure enough, when the blood Shura broke free from the broken void, he was already covered in blood, and his breath was exhausted to the extreme, if it wasn't for the Shura demon blood in his body, I am afraid he would have died in the hands of Zhan Wushuang.

is also an ancient emperor, and he was defeated in the hands of the warriors.

"Everyone of the Shura League, retreat!"

The Qianlong Pavilion has chosen to retreat, and the Shura League naturally has no reason to fight again, he has been hit hard, and if he doesn't leave, I'm afraid he will really fall here.

The disciples of the Qianlong Pavilion and the Shura League were almost overwhelmed, and they had already had the intention of retreating, and at this moment, they left the battlefield one after another and retreated like a tide.

"Kill all these bitches!"

The big dog took advantage of the falling water, and the Zhenyangmen side also saw this opportunity and chased after the Qianlong Pavilion and the Shura League, and for a while, many people in the Qianlong Pavilion and the Shura League fell again.

Half an hour later, the people of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion and the Shura League had completely left the Desolate Beast Plain, and in this battle, the Shura League and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion were defeated!

Although the True Yang Gate side repelled the Shura League and the Qianlong Pavilion, it also paid a great price, but the True Yang Gate, the fallen disciples were no less than eight thousand, and the disciples who did not fall were almost all injured at different levels, and the strong people in the True Yang Gate fell a lot, and the Nirvana Realm fell eleven.

Although Zhenyangmen won, it was only a miserable victory.

(End of chapter)