Fuxi, Bodhi, and Lin'er preached one after another, and now in the mortal battlefield, there are enough eight beings who have attained the Great Dao to fight with the Great Red God.

The situation has gradually become clear, and it is impossible for the Great Red Heavenly Lord, who is unable to use the power of the heavens, to break through the Heavenly Sealing Majesty Pass under the hindrance of the Seven Venerable Dao powers!

Fan Chen finally turned passive into active and grasped the initiative in this battle of immortals, and it was also the first time in ancient times that he had the upper hand.

In the glorious and prosperous era, just looking at the present dynasty, countless monks in the Fengtian Xiongguan are excited, and the era of mortal dust has come.

However, it is still wishful thinking to let the Great Red Heavenly Lord retreat, even if he knows that he can't break through the Fengtianxiong Pass, the Great Red still has no intention of retreating.

He knew that once he receded, mortal dust would rise at a faster speed, and those who could attain the Great Dao would definitely spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

In this way, the power of the Great Dao increased wildly, if the Heavenly Dao was suppressed, when Ling Lan woke up and saw this scene, he would definitely have no good fruit to eat......

Although the Eight Venerables are very tricky, they have not yet threatened Da Chi's life, and how can he retreat?

Everyone fights for the reason in their hearts that they can't retreat!

But Da Chi thought that Fan Chen was too simple! The more pressure there was, the more violent the outburst became, just as Li Qinglian said, born in sorrow and died in peace......

With the addition of sorrow, Fan Chen will grow at a speed beyond the past, and the anxious Red God in his heart obviously did not expect this, but he did not know that his persistence had become the opposite.

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In a splendid fairy palace, the hall is full of dazzling treasures, and a bare-ass doll with a belly pocket sits on the main seat with an angry face.

With a wave of his hand, countless immortal treasures turned into ashes to vent the anger in his heart, which was originally his favorite thing, but now he can't look at it anymore.

I saw him frowning, touching his chin with his little hand, and said with a sad look: "The last form of the Eight Heavens Cutting Style, how can you not learn it......"

Obviously, he already knew it in his heart, but he couldn't use it, the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, and he couldn't help but squat on the ground with his head covered, his little face was pale, and his forehead was full of cold sweat......

"The way of the clouds, the way of the Tao is invisible, I already know this principle, what should I do next? I seem to have forgotten something important!"

"Why can't I think of it! Why can't I think of it!" Xiao Hongyun roared angrily, venting his anger wantonly in the main hall, and used the eight styles of slashing the sky one by one, and the power was terrifying.

I thought it would finally stop in the eighth form, but who knew that unconsciously, the ukiyo-laden song was inexplicably used......

Under the influence of that tragic song, the shackles imposed on it were opened! At this moment, Xiao Hongyun was stunned in place, and all kinds of memories came flooding back......

"Kill the sky! yes...... Kill the sky...... Turns out I forgot about this ......"

"Cloud Avenue, in fact, you already know it, don't you...... The reason why this is so is not for the sake of enlightenment and preaching, but for the sake of enlightenment......"

"If you don't have the will to cut the sky, why don't you prove it?"

"Red clouds, red clouds...... What else do you need to prove now?"

Xiao Hongyun stood in place, muttering to himself, if there was no Heaven Cutting Eight Style, he might have been sinking like this, this is the weakness and hesitation in his heart, but now he is ruthlessly torn apart.

"It's time to go back, I'm afraid my old friends are in a hurry, if they see me like this, I'm afraid I'm going to laugh off my big teeth......"

As he spoke, his small body collapsed into the ruins of the Immortal Palace, turning into a red cloud and drifting away.

Hongyun has attained the Hongyun Avenue in this way, not because he has no ability to preach, but because of the Dao, Hongyun has long been sure of it, but what he distrusts the most is his own heart.

After 100,000 years, he found his own answer and broke the shackles! Where did the Eight Heaven-Slashing Styles flow from Zisheng into Hongyun's hands, but it is the cause and effect in the underworld, and it has become the key to breaking the shackles in his heart!

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On the other side, the red seal, and the Jiang Tao finally realized the origin of water and fire, inherited the ancestor Wu Zhurong, and the name of co-work!

The water and fire ancestral witches returned to their positions, and the twelve ancestral witches were finally consummated, only listening to the command of the emperor, the twelve ancestral witches all went to the immortal battlefield.

Even the extravagant corpse that has never been revealed in front of people for thousands of years is difficult to find out of his supreme corpse country, because he knows that the mortal world needs him now.

At this moment, the twelve ancestors and witches stood horizontally in nothingness, and their momentum was exhausted, forming a great array of twelve heavenly gods!

A statue of the witch god who stepped on the sun and the moon and wore the galaxy on his shoulders was derived, with the twelve ancestral witches as the core, gathering the ways of the witches, and was born to be the pinnacle of the mixed yuan Dao, but the avenue of the witch can be controlled, and the combat power is terrifying to a terrifying degree.

Looking at the witch god who was ravaging the battlefield, Xue Li couldn't help but sigh, at this moment, there was even a feeling of returning to the ancient times!

Shennong, Ye Wangyu, Nuwa, Black Crow, Fuxi, Buddha, Bodhi, Lin'er, Hongyun, and then count the witch gods formed by the twelve ancestors!

In less than 10,000 years since the awakening of the Great Red Heavenly Lord, ten Mixed Yuan Dao pinnacle existences have been born in the mortal dust!

The ten avenues are bright, and the power of the avenues is unprecedentedly majestic, at this moment, everyone has a feeling of facing the avenue directly, and there is no barrier!

And the existence of these nine mortal mortal peaks, which has reached the limit, has forced the Great Red Heavenly Lord to an unprecedented desperate situation.

If it was three or five people, the Great Red Heavenly Lord might still be able to deal with it, but now there are nine people, and the absolute suppression above the number is overwhelming, and even the Great Red Heavenly Lord can't cope with the attack that makes people unable to breathe.

Wandering on the brink of death again and again, often before this attack could be defused, the next one had already hit him.

The ten avenues cooperated with each other, and the strangulation was like a steel bar that was gradually tightened, making the Great Red God powerless to deal with it.

He was originally seriously injured and had not yet recovered, but he had been pushed to the limit, and the Great Red God finally stopped looking forward to it, expecting things to develop in the direction he wanted.

Now he has to face up to mortal dust, face up to an indisputable fact, that is, mortal dust now has the power to compete with the heavens......

"Whew...... I have only been defeated once in my life! There will never be a second ...... in my life." The Great Red Lord gritted his teeth, even if the flesh and blood that was beaten flew sideways and his Dao body was shattered, he still fought to the end.

"In the last life, the Dao body was beheaded in the hands of Li Qinglian, and this life must not be destroyed in the mortal dust again!

Da Chi roared angrily, and fought back forcefully! And this will and obsession also made all the Daoists look sideways.

In a fundamental sense, there is still no one in the mortal world who can match the power of the Great Red God, and who in the world can carry the peak of the Nine Great Dao Enlightenment alone and join forces to attack without retreating?

This is powerful enough to make people feel awe-inspired, and now they are on the battlefield, but there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, only life and death!

Even if the Great Red God didn't want to retreat, the Ten Dao Powers pressed him to retreat!