After three pots of wine, the blood and qi surged, and the slight drunkenness made Yang Jian feel a lot less worried.

Gentle and light......

If I could be as unscrupulous as I am today, and I could respond to her thoughts one more time, I might not have such a regretful feeling today.

What happened to her, was her consciousness swallowed up by the primordial spirit of the strongest, and was she able to see her again?

All this really made Yang Jian a little upset.

But upset is upset, Yang Jian is not upset, the next thing is to decide the fate of the flood famine, and he can't delay the sentient beings of the flood famine because of these personal feelings.

It would be nice if Wen Qingling was also a member of all living beings, and he would not have to bear such self-blame.

Crossing the other, crossing the other, why didn't you sweep away all the remnants of the strongest back then, and leave him so many incidents.

From the earth's hometown, the soul has gone through many hardships, and step by step to today, he has to correct the subtle deviations left by the other year.

But the nine strongest are ......

Nine.

How can I soar to the sky at this time? The cultivation time is so short, let alone any accumulation.

If he had arranged everything in his previous life, then why did he still have no confidence in his heart now......

Boom!

Suddenly hearing the sound of war drums, Yang Jian's spirit suddenly emptied.

Thundered......

At the worship platform, hundreds of strong men were beating indiscriminately, and the entire flood was stirring with drums, and a famous monk opened his eyes and looked ahead.

Arrived?

It's here!

Suddenly, I heard a trumpet sound from outside the sky, which was the order for the Chaos Spirit Clan to march.

Ahead, the chaotic aura that had been tumbling suddenly disappeared, and Nan Ganbu Continent broke into a void, and everything around was dark.

The Void around the Flood!

Many monks stood up, their divine consciousness swept forward, those great powers changed color one by one, and many of the great cultivators who saw the situation of the flood at this time raised their heads and sighed, beating their chests and feet.

Although he had long known about the extinction of the creatures in the Five Continents of the Flood Desolation, when he came to this place and saw with his own eyes, the originally vigorous world of cultivation had turned into such a dead and silent place......

"Mo Mo is so deceitful to me!"

"The poor road will be shattered with their jade today!

"There is no greater hatred in life than this, if you and I are defeated again today, what face will we have to see these thousands of living beings!"

Monks do not lack righteousness, but most of the time the fighting method has nothing to do with right and wrong.

Yang Jian also stood up and walked to the very edge of the Southern Ganbu Continent, his eyes revealing a divine light, staring at the desolate land as if he had died.

Yunxiao's figure appeared beside Yang Jian, also without saying a word.

The drums beat and the trumpets sounded.

The Spirit Clan army quickly lined up, and a famous Spirit Clan master also formed a large array.

The figures of the saints of the flood desolation appeared above the Taiji diagram, and the great powers of the flood desolation followed, the masters of the Daomen, the Buddhist monks, the generals of the heavenly court, the worship of the Chaotian Pavilion, and the scattered cultivation of the desolation, all with solemn faces, holding the treasures of killing.

The desolate land was slowly approaching, Yang Jian raised his hand and released the map of mountains and rivers, and saw that this treasure map was good in the wind, and finally crossed in front of the South Ganbu Continent, wrapped the northernmost side of the South Ganbu Continent, and then crashed towards the flood wilderness.

Half an hour later.

There was a bang, and the sky was swaying!

The mountains and rivers turned into a streamer and returned to Yang Jian's hands, and the entire land of the Five Step Continent of the Flood Desolation was put together again, although many of the leylines extending to the north of the South Ganbu Continent were still broken, but the earth and the mountains were barely spelled together.

Yang Jian raised his spear aloft, flapped his arms violently, and the drumming stopped for a moment.

"Dare to fight!"

Yang Jian's shouts echoed in the dead silence of the world, and the monks were silent, but the anger and battle intent in their eyes were almost erupting.

"I'm here to force them to show up," Yunxiao whispered, raising his hand to a spot in the sky, a glimmer of light lingering on his fingertips.

"Wait a minute. ”

Tianyan Daozi's voice came from behind, and Yunxiao moved, a little unclear.

At this moment, a touch of moonlight flowed between heaven and earth, splashing on the desolate land, and when the monks looked up, they saw a bright moon in the sky, and above the bright moon, they could see two female phantoms ten thousand feet high, dancing under the laurel tree.

How come there are two of them?

"It's Chang'e and Xihe," Tianyan Daozi said in a low voice, and Yang Jian and Yunxiao were thoughtful.

Not long after, the moon returned to the western sky and slowly fell towards the sky, and at the moment when the moon set, the sound of the golden crow came from Dongsheng Shenzhou, and I saw a sun star that looked like a circle smaller slowly rising!

The golden crow is rising, and the way of heaven has been revived?

No, this is not the original Sun Star of the Flood Desolation, it is really a living golden crow inside, and it is blessed with the power of the Heavenly Dao at this time!

Land pressure?

Yang Jian looked at Tianyan Daozi, Tianyan Daozi nodded with a wry smile, and then made a gesture of please.

Jin Wusheng and Yue Gui appeared, and the monks of the flood desolation seemed to have a sustenance, and they were a little more calm, but the fighting spirit was still not seen, and the anger in their hearts became more and more intense with the bleak scene of the desolate land.

Yunxiao raised his slender hand again, and his fingertips wrapped around a cloud and mist, pointing somewhere in the sky.

In the next moment, puffs of clouds and smoke filled the sky, seemingly trapped somewhere on the edge of the Chaos Sea.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded in the sky, shaking the ears of the cultivators in the wilderness, but they saw that boundless black gas suddenly gushed out from the sky, covering half of the world in an instant.

In the black air, ghosts cry wolves, ghosts are heavy, and there is an army of familiar resurrectants, and there are countless quasi-holy breaths that rise and fall.

An army of resurrectionists!

Empty old department!

Sure enough, it's all hidden here!

If it weren't for Yunxiao forcing them to come out, these ambushes would only have to wait for the flood desolation to relax and the cultivators would have directly attacked when they were slightly dispersed, and it would not have been long before the flood desolation could fall into a place of no return.

But fortunately, Yunxiao forced them out, so that the calculation that Xu Mo had been preparing for a long time directly failed.

It can't be said that Yunxiao is so wise, the main thing is that the big guy standing behind Yunxiao is playing tricks without pressure.

"The armies obey orders!"

Yang Jian shouted: "Fight to the death today, recapture the flood famine, and kill the strongest!"

The generals replied in unison: "Oh!"

Countless monks shouted, "Good!"

Yang Jian took a breath, glanced at the clouds, and his figure soared up! The clouds did not fall behind Yang Jian, and stood side by side with Yang Jian in the sky.

The two of them were about to slaughter the army of the resurrected, but the figure of Xumo appeared strangely a hundred zhang away, and with a wave of his big hand, he wanted to hold the two of them at the same time.

Yang Jian took the initiative to move forward, and the spear shot out a spear shadow, and the nine big beads behind him shone brightly on his back!

Divine power bursts, divine power rumbles!

That big hand was directly shattered!

Xu Mo would not let the fighting method affect the army of resurrectors he had worked so hard to build, and directly turned the Qiankun around, and the figure of Yang Jian disappeared directly in front of the two armies.

Yunxiao had an extra short sword in his hand, and just as he was about to move forward, the Earth Venerable and the Water Venerable flew out and also took Yunxiao down.

Yunxiao exerted his magical powers, but he directly made a cloud of mist, and the Earth Venerable and the Water Venerable were covered by her supernatural powers without much resistance.

"You really underestimate me," Yunxiao's face was a little cold, and in the blink of an eye, he began to use killing moves, wanting to bury these two powerful Xumo subordinates directly at the beginning of the war.

But he heard the Earth Venerable say coldly: "It's the Taoist friends who underestimated me and waited." ”

Yunxiao's face suddenly became a little solemn.

I saw that her cloud dream magic power had become thicker for some reason, and when she drove these clouds and mist by herself, it was a little difficult and obscure.

After taking a closer look, I saw that the old lady of Shui Zun was waving the wooden staff in her hand, making a path of water mist, blending into the surrounding clouds and mist......

I heard the old woman laugh and said: "I have fought with Daoyou several times, how can the master not find the flaw of Daoyou's supernatural powers? If you can hand over your own Dao today, maybe the master will be happy in his heart, and let these creatures go." ”

"Is it?" The coldness in Yunxiao's eyes increased, and the power of her greatest reliance was greatly reduced, and in terms of realm alone, she was only one line higher than the Earth Venerable and the Water Venerable, and she really did not have the 'qualifications' to retain more Great Dao Saints.

Tuzun snorted softly, the shield and sword intersected, and rushed straight to him, and the old woman of Shuizun also followed suit, and the water pythons were blessed on Tuzun.

The two of them began a fierce attack on Yunxiao, and they also forced Yunxiao to not be able to scruple too much, so they could only lead the battle out of the sky.

But fortunately, Yunxiao has already led away two more tricky characters, and the Flood Desolation Saints are not left behind, after all, those resurrected Dao Saints have a lot of water when they cultivate into supernatural powers.

Singing loudly for nine days, the four swords of Zhuxian broke through the air.

The Tongtian Sect Master was magnificent, and the Blood Demon Diagram Wujing snorted coldly, and directly greeted it, but he also knew the power of the Tongtian Sect Master's sword path, and he did not underestimate this meritorious saint.

However, before Tu Wujing could collide with the Tongtian Sect Master, he heard a bell ring, and the figure of the Blood Demon paused for a moment.

Tianyan Daozi fell from above, slapping his palm at Tu Wujing, and the four swords of Tongtian Sect Master Zhu Xian all shone with sword light, and shot away at Tu Wujing.

It's a pity that the other party is not a fool, and he will watch Tu Wujing be hit hard.

Venerable Aoki waved his robe, and a little sword light saved Tu Wujing, who also hurriedly retreated, and roared behind him: "What are you waiting for?"

More than a dozen saint dao rhymes swept up, and these saints under Xu Mo immediately rushed out.

On the contrary, the saints of the flood desolation each hold the supreme treasure and usher forward.

Taiqing Laozi recalled the Taiji diagram, sacrificed the astrolabe with his backhand, covered a group of saints into it, and set off a big war.

And outside the astrolabe, I don't know which senior shouted angrily: "Kill all these demon cubs!"

A group of desolate powers rushed into flames, turning into streamers, and with a shocking momentum, they went towards those resurrected quasi-saints.

For a while, the light between heaven and earth flashed wildly, the sea of Dao rules continued to roar, and the avenues that had not yet unfolded between heaven and earth began to collide, and the light of countless spiritual treasures and supernatural powers illuminated the desolate world.

This time, the battlefield was changed to Zhongshenzhou.

The great powers fought and forced the army to only line up in the air close to the ground.

Although Venerable Aoki was trapped in the astrolabe, he was still able to command the whole situation at this time, just because he left an avatar outside......

Dual-minded, not reluctant at all.

The army of the resurrected has once again deployed the Five Permanent Formations, but this time, they can only form a defensive position.

Because the Honghuang monks who had arranged the battle array faster than them had already flown out of the Southern Ganbu Continent, covering the sky and the sun, covering the mountains and fields, from the south, east, and west, directly rushing to the army of the resurrected.

Outside the sky, batch after batch of strange-looking Spirit Clan armies slaughtered the enemy formation, and a famous Spirit Clan master broke into the powerful battle situation.

Reinforcements?

What reinforcements to keep?

The tactics set by Hong Huang this time are to press on all sides in the opening!

A fight to the death!