Soon, Ning Wujian and the three of them came to the battlefield.

The sound of killing was boiling, the surging sword qi triggered the void, the vertical and horizontal swords dazzled the night sky, and the trembling sound of metal intertwined into a prelude to war, and people kept falling, blood flying.

The power of the incomparable force made the earth tremble and tremble, as if a bottomless abyss would crack at any moment.

And in the very center, a golden divine dragon was trapped, Haotian was covered in golden armor, and the blazing golden light was like a burning flame, soaring and jumping on the armor. Under the illumination of the golden light, the dark golden veins seemed to be resurrected, and the dragon patterns flew one by one, and the colorful phoenixes soared.

The battle was extremely fierce, most of these people were masters of the Great Luo Jin Wonderland, and the battles that were equal were the most exciting. There is no one-sided situation, only violent collisions.

The silver chain danced in the sky, and the whistling sword qi was like the sound of the wind through the canyon. The collision was so strong that even the air trembled. Step by step crisis, beckoning a dead end.

There are constantly people falling, and there are constantly bloody fierce people rushing forward, everyone is crazy, and the blood in the body is completely stimulated at this time, no matter whether they win or lose, they are only full of fighting spirit.

This kind of melee is the most motivating in the human body.

"Haha, my grandson is here!"

Sun Wukong's eyes are bright, and only a fierce battle can interpret his life.

A punch slammed forward, and then his body moved with the wind, and with the other hand, he grabbed the arm of the strong man in front of him fiercely, and with a sharp turn of his body, he threw the man out of the air.

"Roar!"

On the battlefield of gods and demons, shouting to kill the heavens.

Sun Wukong shouted one after another, shouting from the heart one by one through the sky, covering up all other sounds.

In the face of the enemy, fighting to the top of the madness, Sun Wukong never retreated. Only fighting. Only then can he feel the improvement of his strength, and he can sweep away the haze in his heart.

The entire battlefield was stagnant for Sun Wukong for a moment, and the figure that was not tall was extremely tall at this time.

On this side of the Demon Domain, there is not only one Ancestral Dragon, but also two Mixed Yuan, one is entangled by the Holy Mother of Wudang, and the other is trapped by the Twelve Yuanchen Great Array.

The twelve yuan here is not the twelve yuan of the original heavenly court, but the twelve yuan of the demon heavenly court, when the demon heavenly court was established, and a time system measured by the twelve yuan was established. Twelve Yuanchen was able to receive the faith of all races, his strength was strong, and he had been living in seclusion in the heavenly court, but this time he was invited out by Haotian.

The twelve Yuanchen alone are the pinnacle of the Great Awakening Golden Immortal, and the twelve people are one, and they can put out the Twelve Yuanchen Great Array that contains the time power of the forbidden law, and it is not a problem to trap a mixed element.

Sun Wukong wants to pick, of course, he picks the strongest, and he waved the golden hoop stick. Sun Wukong jumped into the battle group of the Holy Mother of Wudang.

This is a white-haired man, covered with a white fox coat, his snow-white hair fluttering gently with the cold wind, and the orange-red sunset will shine on the white hair. It's gorgeous.

Beneath the white hair is an extremely handsome face.

When the Holy Mother first entered the mixed element, she was able to fight with this mixed element, completely relying on the treasure in her hand to shine on the demon mirror.

Sun Wukong rushed in. Glancing at the Holy Mother of Wudang, "My grandson doesn't beat women!"

Our Lady of Wudang was suddenly depressed, where did the wild monkey come from?

But. Soon she remembered Sun Wukong, and she was secretly shocked in her heart, but she didn't expect Sun Wukong to also enter the mixed yuan realm.

Since Sun Wukong wants to fight, of course the Holy Mother of Wudang is willing to quit, and there is one more mixed element, which is a completely different result.

"My old grandson will not kill the nameless people under the stick, and the rats will report their names!" Sun Wukong stared at the white-haired man.

"I'll tell you if I win!"

The white-haired man waved his big hand, and hundreds of boulders flew into the sky, and a huge palm covered the sky and the moon, blocking all the light in this space.

Sun Wukong's eyes were cold, the wind was mighty, and a golden figure turned into lightning, slamming into the big hand that fell in the sky.

Hundreds of huge mountain rocks in the sky continue to annihilate, run-in, and finally turned into a giant hand, lifelike, some potholes turned into palm prints on the surface of the hand, really like the palm of a stone giant.

The golden light stirred, stirring the black clouds into small whirlwinds that headed towards the sky.

With blonde hair flying, Sun Wukong's thin body went straight into the air, and compared to the giant hand that covered the sky, he looked like an ant.

"Boom. ”

The palm of the mountain-like mountain pressed down fiercely, and a strong pressure pressed people straight into the formation, and the earth was crushed by this powerful pressure.

A bright white light spread from the feet of the white-haired man, and then, with each step he took, the void would make a strange sound, and with each step forward, his momentum climbed a large part upward, and his fighting spirit became even more high.

"Boom. ”

The golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand split out, and the golden gang qi instantly burst out with blazing light, slashing fiercely on the palm of the boulder that was pressing down, and a loud bang shook all directions.

Suddenly, a large amount of smoke and dust, and debris were scattered from the air.

The moment the golden qi as if the essence was shattered, it turned into a little golden light, burrowed into the boulder, shuttled, bitten, devoured, and in a short moment, more pink stones fell from the air.

There were fierce battles throughout the battlefield, and many famous generals in the Heavenly Court were in fierce battles.

In particular, the two battlefields of Sun Wukong and Haotian are eye-catching. The intense murderous aura caused the temperature here to plummet, as if a cold winter was coming.

Bang!

Obviously, with the addition of Sun Wukong, the Holy Mother of Wudang began to deal with the Great Jue Golden Immortal powerhouse of the Demon Domain, and the balance of victory and defeat had begun to tilt.

Boom, with a loud sound, the stars shattered. Two earth-shattering howls rang out from the battlefield. Ten thousand ways and sounds, and the world shakes.

The dazzling light illuminates the battlefield of gods and demons.

Without any warning, a dazzling light fell from the sky, and a fierce murderous aura poured down!

The dazzling light, and the glorious moonlight are also dimmed!

The sword light was dazzling, and the thunder in the sky fell one after another, and a sword light that was more than tens of thousands of zhang long roared out, and the thick sword light was like a galloping and roaring silver dragon slashing down towards the golden dragon, unstoppable.

Facing the sword that dominated the world, Zu Long appeared extremely calm, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

There was a sudden explosion, like rolling thunder from the sky, which made people listen to it deafeningly. A beacon fire rushed up against the sky, and the flames rolled angrily, red like a tide.

Flames erupted from the ancestral dragon's mouth. The firelight rubbed against the air, and a tearing sound sounded in Haohaoran, which shook the heavens and the earth.

The flames carried the rolling flames and swept through the thousands of armies, and the terrifying beacon fire and sword qi collided violently.

Like a sea of fire rolling back nine days, like a meteor falling to the earth, the earth shook, and the heavens were trembling.

However, Haotian did not pause, raised his sword again, and slashed again, his moves seemed to be so simple forever.

From top to bottom, all in one sword. However, it is so powerful and irresistible, the heavens, the earth, and even the vast universe seem to have been split by his sword!

Tai'a's sword qi was like a match, surging vertically and horizontally, a brilliant sword light rose into the sky, and the brilliant light stirred up huge energy fluctuations, carrying a fierce wind, and emitting bursts of strange roars.

The void keeps cracking, the dazzling light is like lightning that pierces the night sky, the cold air of the forest is breathtaking, and the sword qi shot by the sword is thousands of zhang, the momentum is shocking, the rainbow is bright, and the sword qi is like a rainbow!

The power is unfathomable! Like a waterfall, it pierces the sky and falls.

This is the sword of might, Tai'a!

The ancestral dragon roared, and the fire suddenly burst out in his body, and the surging beacon fire rolled upside down, and the momentum was overwhelming, like a majestic volcano.

The body erupted with a momentum that shook the heavens and the earth, and the endless beacon fire engulfed the heavens and the earth, and the sky-high flames soared into the sky.

Thunder, lightning flashing, the flames of the sky and the earth are surging, the flames in the sky will show the ancestral dragon like a god and demon, incomparably majestic, that tyrannical and invincible figure, as if it is the master of the heaven and earth.

The beacon fire in the sky shook in vain, gathering on his body like a long whale sucking water, and he punched out, and the terrible waves of fire were like rolling Yangtze River, like a surging river, and the angry dragon surged out like a sea.

Thundered!

The sword qi and the fire overlapped, the power was unimaginable, the space was silently annihilated, the sky was constantly torn apart, the light of destruction was raging everywhere, the nine heavens and ten earths were shaking, the energy of Hantian was like a wild sea raging waves sweeping in all directions, the fire waves were horizontal, the sword qi was agitated, and the fierce murderous aura was above Xiao Han.

Under the light of the sword, all things were silent, and Haotian showed his strength as the first generation of the Heavenly Court of the Human Race after inheriting the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race.

Qi Wei's body stood in the starry sky, his clothes were bulging, and his body exuded endless coercion, as if it could shake the universe and crush the heavens.

"Hand over the Ancestral Dragon Ball, I can spare your life!" Haotian looked at the ancestral dragon and said lightly.

"What can you bear with me?" Ancestral Dragon sneered, although he was trapped by the big array, he was confident that with Haotian's strength, he would not be able to hurt him, and besides, the Ancestral Dragon Ball was the essence of his life's cultivation, if he handed it over, it would be abolished, how could he hand it over?

"Among the Wu clan, there has always been a great array of heavenly gods, only the Wu clan can arrange it, and it can compete with the Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Array of the Demon Clan, in fact, this formation is stronger than the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, however, after the ancestral witch, this large array has been broken, and no one can make up for it, however, in terms of the power of killing, no one can compare. ”

Haotian said, looking at the ancestral dragon, "Do you think that this emperor trapped you, just to trap you?" The battlefield of gods and demons, there are countless evil spirits, plus the blood of the strong on the battlefield, everything is closely related to the Du Tian Shen Great Array, and this big array is the Du Tian Shen Great Array. The reason why I say that the Du Tian Shen Great Array is stronger than the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array is because it can connect the power of Pangu Origin. Enough to kill you!"

In the midst of the ancestral dragon's surprise, the surrounding black mist surged, and twelve golden figures appeared around him, like the twelve ancestral witches, rolling and sealing a formation, and the anger was overwhelming. (To be continued......)