The army of the two warring lich clans suddenly felt a terrifying wave like the destruction of the world coming, and they looked upwards one by one, seeing the energy storm that seemed to be slow in the sky but actually spread extremely fast, causing the space to shatter and collapse inch by inch, they couldn't help but tremble and turn pale, and they were horrified one by one. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No!" Almost all the sergeants on both sides instinctively wanted to fly back and dodge, burning their butts one by one, but it was too late.

Not to mention those ordinary Lich Clan soldiers, even those Da Luo Demon Clan and Wu Clan Witch Clan, they were all terrified, and they didn't think much about it, so they hurriedly abandoned the army and fled in all directions diagonally.

Almost at the same time, under the dazzling light, like a sun exploding, the violent and terrifying destructive energy storm instantly affected the nine heavens, and in the chaotic void, one figure after another burst open like fragile eggs, and the blood light was one after another, and in an instant, the endless blood light was swallowed up by the space storm.

In the distance, Sanqing, Zhun Ti, and Jieyin, as well as some powerful cultivators and guests of Zixiao Palace, who had already quietly come to see the decisive battle between the two lich clans, felt the terrifying energy storm spreading above the nine heavens, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Such a terrible power, even if I am in it, I will be injured!" Yuan Shi's face was solemn.

Lao Tzu also sighed lightly with a slight trembling beard: "As soon as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi fell, the eleven ancestors of the Wu clan were afraid that they would not be spared, and even if they did not die, they would be seriously injured." This battle is over for both Lich Clans. ”

"Big brother, don't forget, the demon clan and the demon master Kunpeng!" Tongtian couldn't help but say.

Zhun Ti laughed loudly: "Hehe, how can a mere demon master Kunpeng reverse the defeat of the demon clan? From now on, the two lich clans will decline, and the human race will inevitably rise to become the true master of the flood wilderness." ”

"Lao Tzu Daoyou, you should be the first to preach and the human race, you should really be prescient!"

Lao Tzu smiled noncommittally: "We are waiting for the foundation of the future religion and preaching, who is not in the human race?"

"However, the human race was created by Nuwa Niangniang, and no matter when, Nuwa Niangniang's status in the human race is unshakable. Moreover, the Great Immortal was more prescient than us, and protected the Terrans early. Now, his status in the human race is no worse than that of Nuwa Niangniang. If he has the heart to preach, I am afraid that most of the people in the human race will believe in it," Zhun Ti said with a glint in his eyes.

Lao Tzu's eyes narrowed lightly and he was silent, and Yuan Shi's expression changed slightly.

"Zhun Ti, you don't want to do that thing to sow discord," Tongtian glared at Zhun Ti and said unceremoniously and directly.

Zhun Ti, whose gloomy eyes flashed away, smiled lightly and said casually: "I'm just talking about things and telling the truth." Could it be that Tongtian Daoist friends think that there is something wrong with what I said?"

"Hmph, what if the Great Immortal is a missionary in the Terran Race?" the Tongtian Sect Master snorted coldly.

Suddenly thinking of something, he laughed: "That's right! Even if the Great Immortal is preaching in the human race, he is not a saint, how can he compete with us?

"Okay, this is a matter for the future, don't say more," Lao Tzu said with a slight frown.

As they spoke, the violent energy storm above the Nine Heavens slowly dissipated, revealing a chaotic, blurred, and rapidly recovering void. The armies of the two lich clans were almost wiped out like dust, and the few who were lucky enough to survive also fled.

High in the sky, a figure like a hundred thousand feet of giant can be faintly seen, and one by one the breath is surging but there is an inexplicable feeling of vanity, it is the eleven ancestors of the Wu clan who were lucky to survive but were all seriously injured.

"Haha.. We won! We won! Donghuang Taiyi is dead! From now on, the Hong Desolation will respect my Wu clan," Zhu Rong, who raised his head and laughed wantonly, as soon as his words fell, his whole body trembled with laughter, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his body began to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye, his breath weakened like a bloody person.

Immediately afterwards, the six ancestral witches of Jumang, Bei Harvest, and so on were all like Zhu Rong, and their physical desires were about to collapse, and the powerful aura of the original ancestor witches became slightly inferior to the ordinary great witches. Obviously, in the depths of the energy storm core, although they saved their lives, their physical strength was greatly damaged.

Dijiang, Candle Jiuyin, Extravagant Corpse and Gonggong, who can still retain the breath of the ancestral witch, are also covered in blood at this time, and their breath is a little vague, and they are obviously not lightly injured.

"Huh.. Twelve ancestral witches, now there are only four ancestral witches," Ju Mang looked up and smiled sadly.

"But we still won! We won!" Di Jiang's voice was low and had a fierce taste of killing.

As soon as the words fell, Di Jiang suddenly raised his head as if he was conscious, only to see the distorted and fluctuating void in the distance, the white river map and the black Luo Shu appeared, almost immediately after, a black phantom was tearing the space, and directly reached out and put the river Tu Luo Shu away.

"Demon Master Kunpeng?" Di Jiang, whose eyes were constricted, saw the black phantom flash towards the endless desolate starry sky above the nine heavens, and couldn't help but shout: "Chase! Kill the demon master Kunpeng, we can only be regarded as a real victory." ”

Seeing that Di Jiang was chasing after the endless desolate starry sky first, Candle Jiuyin and the other ten ancestors also hurriedly followed.

"It's a pity that it was taken away by the demon master Kunpeng," Yuan Shi, who saw this scene from afar, couldn't help but regret it.

Zhun Ti said with a flash of eyes: "Brother, there is still a battle between the two lich clans, let's hurry over, maybe we can fish in troubled waters and get the treasure of the demon master Kunpeng." ”

"Let's go!" nodded slightly, and replied to the introduction, that is, he and Zhun Ti walked towards the endless desolate starry sky together.

Seeing this, the three of Lao Tzu, who knew it in their hearts, naturally took it as a deed, and they were all busy tearing up the space and rushing to the desolate starry sky.

...

On the desolate land, with the self-explosion of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the temperature has risen a lot. The entire Flood Desolate Continent seemed to have turned into a huge furnace, and many living beings were roasted to death by the heat. Even the sea water in the sea is heating up, and the creatures of the aquarium have also been lost, and many aquarium are diving into the depths of the sea.

In the northwestern part of the desolate land, beside the dry river, a beggar-like army of Terrans rested and rested. The cracked earth is hot, and ordinary people will get burned on their butts after sitting down for a while.

In the center of this Terran team, there are some Terran monks who have formed an isolation formation, and Ying Long stood in mid-air in the formation, and suddenly turned into Ying Long's own deity with a flickering light, and then opened his mouth to spray out a thick column of water, and a large amount of water filled the space isolated by the formation, and then was collected by some Terran monks below who had already prepared to use the storage magic weapon.

After a long time, Ying Long, who closed his mouth and turned into a human form again, couldn't help coughing a few times, and the whole person commanded with a little sluggishness: "Okay, withdraw the formation!"

After the formation was removed, he ordered those Terran monks to distribute water for people to use to quench their thirst, and then they couldn't help but hurriedly flew to Ying Long's side and asked with concern: "Ying Long, how is it?

"It's okay for the time being, but the water attribute energy between heaven and earth is thin, and the water stored in my body with the power of the water and heaven path can't last long," Ying Long shook his head a little helplessly and said, his voice was slightly hoarse.

Huang Long frowned and nodded: "It seems that we can only try to save some of this water in the future." ”

"What's wrong? Why is it so hot all of a sudden?" As the two spoke, the crowd suddenly remembered a panicked exclamation, and some people who were already too hot to survive were unable to fall down one after another.

Ying Long felt the instantaneous increase in temperature in the air, and his complexion changed: "How can this be?

"Quick! give them water," Huang Long's face also changed, and he hurriedly commanded.

"Oh my God, why is this happening?" The fire baby in the crowd knelt on the ground weakly and looked up at the sky: "God, how innocent is the human race? If you really want to punish me, just bring all the heat on me, and I am willing to bear it on behalf of the people!"

As soon as the fire baby's voice fell, an invisible heavenly power descended, and in an instant, all the terrifying heat around it converged towards the fire baby, turning into a raging fire that wrapped the fire baby.

"Huowa!" Hua Xu, who exclaimed in surprise when he saw this, suddenly flew into the flames desperately and came to Huowa's side.

The fire baby, who was covered in flames and had a painful look on her face, saw Hua Xu coming, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Hua Xu, what are you doing here? Get out quickly, you can't bear this flame." I've got the Flame Guard, and I'll be fine. (To be continued.) )