At this moment, all the creatures in the Great Wilderness are unprecedentedly unified.

All the living beings raised their heads in unison, looking at the crimson sky, and the four cold killing machines penetrated through the vast world, permeating the entire Qiankun.

With the Zhuxian Sword Array laid down, infinite killing machines shrouded the world, and countless sword rains were derived from nothingness, and it seemed that they could be cut down at any time.

"Kill!"

The people and horses of the demon clan headquarters came out of Buzhou Mountain, and rushed towards the base camp of the three clans, as for the elite of the three clans in the field at this time, all of them were left to the demon ancestor and the Zhuxian sword array.

"Sure enough, the warning of the Kunlun Mirror is not wrong, it is exactly the same as the corner of the future that I saw at the beginning, and it is exactly the same to make people desperate!" King Qilin slowly stood up, looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation that overwhelmed the Great Wilderness, and a touch of pathos appeared in his eyes.

There are countless elites of the three clans, how many people can withstand that infinite sword qi?

"Demon Ancestor, you are also a hero in the Great Wilderness, the number one master. Since you want to defeat my three clans, when you use dignified and righteous means, what kind of ability is it to cultivate like this?" "The ancestral dragon had already sensed that something was wrong, and the Chaos Bead was beating wildly, as if facing a great enemy.

The red blood mud, the killing machine in the void, I don't know when it is fading a little bit, only the four swords of the immortals hanging in the void are more and more brilliant, and the divine light is more and more complete.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain

Yang Sanyang sat under the plane tree, feeling the growing power of the divine forbidden in his body, the origin of the four swords of Zhu Xian was constantly increasing, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a flash of divine light: "Hehe, interesting! Interesting! The show has finally begun! The death of Dao Yuan, the revenge of the destruction of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, will finally be avenged today." ”

On the side, the blue bird clenched his clothes, his eyes revealing a trace of apprehension, staring at the Tiannan battlefield and the countless beings in the Immortal Sword Array. Even Bai Ze, Luan Jiao and others, who were fighting, involuntarily stopped their movements at this time, and looked sideways in the direction of the battlefield.

The battle that will determine the trend of the future wilderness has finally arrived!

In the middle of the battlefield, the Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, stretched out his palm, and held the god-killing spear in his hand: "Dealing with traitors and treacherous people, why should I care about face? Kill you! Kill you, I will be the undoubted overlord of the Great Wilderness! No one can stop me from proving the Emperor's Dao, not even a saint." ”

Ignoring the people of the three clans, he looked at the gods and swept the second ancestor of time: "You two old guys, are you willing to surrender to me?"

"Hehe, you were originally one of the gods, but you are willing to fall into the company of fierce beasts, you really don't know what to do! We are the gods, ashamed to be with you! Even if the gods die, they will never submit to such a demon as you!" The god of time smiled coldly.

"Hehe, what a hypocrite, wait for me to kill all your gods, and see if your tone is still so tough!" "The Demon Ancestor swept over the gods behind the Second Ancestor of Time and Space: "Even if you wait, don't you want to surrender to me?"

The gods gritted their teeth, their fists clenched, and their eyes lit up.

At this time, the god of war smiled coldly: "If you want to fight, you will fight, what is the use of talking so much? It's a big deal that this life is taken by you." But if you want to make us surrender, you don't want to. ”

Hearing the words of the God of War, the Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, and without speculating for more than half a sentence, the magic trick in his hand changed: "Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

With an order, the void distorted, and the vast sword qi of the four swords of the Immortals swept across the wilderness like a tide.

The sword qi of the Zhu Immortal is too much, and under the golden immortal, he will die if he touches it, and he will be injured when he rubs it.

The powerhouse of the Golden Immortal Realm, although he condensed the origin of the law and had immortal power in his body, he could only hold on for a quarter of an hour longer, and in the face of the overwhelming sword qi of the Immortal, there was only one way to defeat after all.

All beings shed blood, and the red blood stained the earth.

The blood is drifting, and it is not an exaggeration to take it seriously.

"Kill!" The god of war suddenly raised his hand and slashed at the Demon Ancestor: "Gods, never give in!"

"Just a two-step ant, dare to compete with me?" Demon Ancestor looked at the stabbing God of War, smiled coldly, shook the god-killing spear in his hand, and shook out countless spear flowers, and in an instant, blood-red flowers pierced on the neck of the God of War.

The crimson blood soaked the void.

"Bang!"

The sea of blood splashed on the earth, and a god of war was pierced through the throat by the Demon Ancestor's god-killing spear and fell into the sea of blood.

"If you don't become holy, you will end up as an ant! Without the blessing of the general trend of the race, you will be vulnerable in front of your ancestor!" Demon Ancestor's eyes showed a touch of disdain, and he shook the god-killing spear in his hand, and his eyes showed a touch of triumph.

The three ancestors on the opposite side changed color, and all the Da Luo True Gods were all in a cold sweat.

As strong as the God of War, the existence that can confront the third-step Da Luo, and he can't make a move in the face of the Demon Ancestor.

The innate spirit treasure was whimpering in the sea of blood, as if lamenting the loss of its master. Although the innate spirit treasure is good, no one dares to compete for the treasure at this time.

"Kill!"

The gods showed a touch of tragedy at this time, the two ancestors of time and space turned into a vast river of time, the Kunlun mirror in his hand burst out of the incomparable holy might, and a finger of Buddha's light came from nothingness, locking time and space to the demon ancestor.

"Kill! If we don't kill the Demon Ancestor, we will definitely not be able to do well today! Everyone must work together to kill this fang!"

Sweeping over the various attacks in front of him, the Demon Ancestor shook his head slightly: "Innate Supreme Treasure, it is indeed troublesome. ”

The monk is an innate treasure, even a saint has no good way, he can beat it, but what is the use of not killing him?

With a sweep of the tip of the god-killing spear, the Buddha's shrouded fingers shattered, and then picked up the Chaos Bead: "Old loach, someone wants your life, you are a true dragon, I will accept it." ”

The god-killing spear in the Demon Ancestor's hand stabbed out, shocking the ancestral dragon into a real body, turning into a thousand-foot-long divine dragon, and the chaotic qi flowing around his body swept towards the Demon Ancestor's god-killing spear.

"Race Momentum?" Feeling that the strength of the ancestral dragon was not weaker than that of the saint, the Demon Ancestor's eyebrows were slightly raised: "Let you live for some time, and when my demon army pulls out your lair and breaks your qi, see how you can be majestic!

The Demon Ancestor took a step back, avoiding the ancestral dragon's god-killing spear, and then in an instant, his body distorted, and two more clones appeared in the void, and those two clones controlled the Zhuxian Sword Formation and swept towards the three clans below.

"Not good!"

The river Styx in the mud felt the overwhelming sword qi of the Zhuxian swordsman, and without saying a word, he desperately fled towards the blood and soil below, as if someone was chasing his life, and flew desperately to the depths of the earth.

There are many people like the River Styx, and countless creatures have turned into streamers, wanting to drill into the depths of the earth to avoid the strangulation of the Zhuxian Sword Array.

"Innocent!" Demon Ancestor smiled disdainfully, and from somewhere in the depths of the earth, an infinite immortal sword qi suddenly burst out, and then only a scream was heard, and then there was no more.

"My life is over!" Bai Ze, who was in the depths of the earth, looked at the infinite Immortal Sword Qi, and couldn't help but be shocked, and his eyes showed a touch of horror: "What a strong Demon Ancestor! Such a strong Immortal Sword Formation! I only hate myself for being so careless, and I was so calculating by the Demon Ancestor, I should have accepted it a long time ago." I only hate before I die, but I can't see my brother again!"

Then, the will of the River Styx sank completely, and infinite darkness poured in.

In the great wilderness, rivers of blood flowed.

The Demon Ancestor used the god-killing spear in his hand to dissolve everyone's supernatural powers, and secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, there are some doorways, but the three ancestors miscalculated the Houtu Venerable God, and fought to defeat both, otherwise how could I be so easy to stalemate with the three clans?"

The Demon Ancestor was a little frightened, he still underestimated the strength of the three clans, the three clans had fought both sides before, and they could still be on par with themselves, if they didn't have the same calculation as before, I was afraid that they might not be able to defeat the three clans together.

What's the use of thinking so much, though?

After all, everything is developing in the direction that is most beneficial to you, isn't it?

"However, before the general trend of the three clans is broken, it is still a little difficult to win down everyone!" various thoughts in the Demon Ancestor's heart kept turning.

With everyone's actions, after discovering that the Demon Ancestor was not invincible, everyone showed a touch of relief at this time, and then their morale was greatly boosted.

As for the dead people behind them, everyone didn't have time to care about it at all.

Kill the night

Although the Demon Ancestor did not have much trouble dealing with everyone's attacks, it was not an ordinary difficulty to suppress everyone.

"Kill! The Demon Ancestor is not invincible, we have the great momentum, and our strength may not be weaker than that of the saint. As long as we can destroy the Demon Ancestor before the general trend of our body is broken, there is still room for redemption!" "The ancestral dragon seemed to sense the glimmer of life in the underworld, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't hide it, kill the Demon Ancestor quickly, and then we will collect our troops and tidy up our own nest is the right way." ”

"Hahaha, the Ten Ancient Murderers under the command of this ancestor, it won't be long before Tiannan and the Four Seas will be attacked, how long can the general trend on your body last? Don't be delusional, if you give up resistance, I may be able to spare your life" Demon Ancestor smiled coldly.

"Evil words confuse the people, you should be killed!" The God of Time stabbed out with a sword and slashed towards the Demon Ancestor's past body.

"Hehe, the saint has no past and future, and your supernatural powers are invalid to me!" The Demon Ancestor slaying spear collided with the divine light bursting out of the Kunlun Mirror, and it was evenly matched.

"This ......" Demon Ancestor was surprised, and his heart was shocked: "This old thing is clumsy! This guy has lived countless and thousands of years since the beginning of the world, and he really has some ability." The Kunlun Mirror in its hands and in the hands of the Qilin King are two heaven and earth. ”

"Kill its wings first, and then gnaw off these hard bones one by one!" Demon Ancestor made up his mind in his heart, and without saying a word, he killed the gods.

The gods have no nest, no base camp, these three thousand gods are their general trend, as long as these three thousand gods are punished, the general trend of the gods can be broken.