"Then let's kill it" The Great Demon God said hatefully, he had a falling out with Ling Xian for these talents, but when he reached the bottom, this group of white-eyed wolves didn't believe him, but instead stood by and watched, waiting for the fisherman's profit, how could he not move his killing intent

Zhan Chuqing and Mu Cangtian took the lead, Mu Tianyan and other young generations waved the imperial soldiers, and their blood and combat power poured out the world, and tens of thousands of quasi-emperors and Tianzun of the Four Realms joined forces to form a huge shock pulse array, constantly approaching the desolate hell.

The desolate gods didn't expect this to be the end, they are all in the weakest period now, although the traces of the years are slowly disappearing, but they still only have the peak combat power of the Great Emperor, which is slightly inferior to the gods, and they can't fight against the existence of Zhan Chuqing and Mu Cangtian at all.

"Retreat to Hell"

"No, I retreated at this time, and I could only be slowly grinded to death"

"Yes, they have too many young emperors, and there is a great hope of being promoted to the gods, we can't afford to waste time, so it's better to go all out and work hard."

"I don't want to go back to the desolation for too long, I want to fight to the death today, I want to return to the peak state of the gods, I want to achieve eternity or turn into a Tao"

There was a disagreement among the gods of the Desert, some of them were the main battle, some wanted to return to the Desert and wait for the opportunity, but most of them were ready to take the initiative to attack, so that those who were ready to return to the Desert had to compromise.

"Let's fight."

"Kill"

Three hundred desolate hell gods frantically rushed towards the flood wilderness, and soon they were blocked by desperate resistance, and the seismic pulse array composed of thousands of Heavenly Venerables could block a desolate desolation deity, and nearly a hundred seismic pulse arrays shattered and shackled like the scorching sun.

"Mu Tianzhuan, protect Xiao Moyu, I don't worry about handing it over to others" The Curtain Sky Divine Soldier was already broken, and he waved his big hand to cut off the sky, sweeping towards the Prison God with a devastating force, and handed over the heavy responsibility of protecting Xiao Moyu to Mu Tianyan.

Mu Tian was helpless, and he wanted to go up and kill the enemy, but Xiao Moyu's life could not be lost, she was the key to victory, without her, no one could force out the soul in the Heavenly Dao, and a soul with desire controlled the Heavenly Dao, that would be the most cruel blow to the desolate universe.

Mu Tianyan silently retreated, stepping on the real dragon to surround Xiao Moyu's tightness, and the keel piano swayed out a wave of Boeing rhythm, forming a resonance with the universe, and anyone who approached would be dealt a devastating blow.

The gods of the desolate hell use the battle to nurture the war, devouring the vitality of the creatures of the desolate universe, and the weaker gods die on the spot, but the surviving gods are getting stronger and stronger.

There are constantly powerful holy sons falling, and the holy sons of the quasi-emperor realm have no way to save their lives in the great war, and the body of the Ji Jiutian Emperor, who is only half a step away from the enlightenment, is torn apart, and all the vitality is devoured by the desolate hell gods, making the gods even more fierce.

"Killing" the gods and spirits, killing the momentum, wreaking havoc on the desolate universe, not to provoke the real emperors and gods of the Four Realms, and to pick some lone quasi-emperors.

The battlefield of the curtain sky and the beginning of the battle almost appeared a one-sided situation, grabbed the gods, pinched them to death, the vitality was instantly shattered, dissipated in the void, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen desolate gods were killed.

The seismic pulse array formed by the Four Realms Heavenly Venerable and the Quasi-Emperor was broken, and thousands of Heavenly Venerable corpses fell like meteors, cutting through the void, and it was extremely miserable.

Dozens of quasi-emperors besieged a desolate god, almost all of them were fighting for their lives, a deep wound was exchanged for a minor injury to the other party, and the fall of more than a dozen quasi-emperors was exchanged for the desolate god god body to be shattered, and then the remaining quasi-emperors were bombarded into slag, and their vitality and soul could not escape.

The battlefield slowly shifted to the Buddha realm, the barriers of the Buddha realm were broken, and one by one the Buddhas were forced to rush out helplessly.

At this moment, what is fighting is the foundation, fighting is life, whoever does not fight, must be the first to die, and whoever does not do the best will be destroyed and killed.

The desolate universe was devastated, and the desolate gods were also rapidly decreasing, just one day later, less than a third of the two hundred desolate desolate gods were left, but the strong people of the desolate universe were killed and injured countless times, and the Heavenly Venerables of the Four Realms and mortal dust lost at least 100,000, and the quasi-emperor was almost completely lost

The Divine Palace was invincible and died on the spot, Tuoba was killed in battle, the bloody void was spilled, Ji Jiutian died, the Holy Lord of the Holy Land was completely annihilated, and the emperors of the Holy Clan were all buried

There are less than a hundred of the remaining desolate prison gods are even more powerful, several people join forces, even the curtain can't help the sky, and after reaching the end, they all learn to be obedient, dozens of people gather together, fight to the death, and actually form a flat state.

Xiao Jitian was covered in blood, most of which were from the enemy, but he himself almost tried his best, constantly retreating, and crying blood.

Shangguan Yu and Huo Luo Xian'er broke out with Qingshan Lake, I don't know how many desolate gods and goddesses Lu Dao killed, they vented the death anger of Yun Yijian at this moment, everyone was fighting with their lives, and a day later, only four of the more than ten demons remained, and the others were all buried

After the baptism of blood, they have become more powerful, and Shangguan Yu can even probe and break through the defense of the gods, penetrate the divine body, and collapse the sword technique, and the world can be collapsed by beckoning.

At this moment, they all became silent, and the two sides formed a state of confrontation, and at this moment, Xiao Mo moved, raised his little hand slightly, his figure rose, his big eyes were like lanterns, and he said viciously, "You bad guy is the one you forced the big brother to death, you hurt him, I want to kill you"

"She fits the way of heaven, she has discovered the existence of the way of heaven" Lou Aotian was shocked, he was an ancient true god, although he had not recovered his peak strength, he still couldn't find the way of heaven, let alone force out Ling Xian's soul, Xiao Moyu's demonic talent shocked him

"Heavenly Dao, help me get rid of this bad guy, wake up quickly" Xiao Mo shouted, wanting to awaken Heavenly Dao, who had been suppressed by Ling Xian's soul for millions of years.

"Damn the Nine Veins of Innate, get out of my territory" The souls in the Heavenly Dao were extremely angry, roaring constantly, wanting to squeeze out Xiao Moyu's soul.

The roar of the Heavenly Dao continued, as if someone was fighting inside, the desolate spirits were shocked, and the desolate gods were even more frightened, no one thought that a girl who was like a child could actually compete with the existence of the Heavenly Dao and compete with each other for territory.

"You're a bad guy, get out of the way" Xiao Mo didn't give an inch, constantly persecuting Ling Xian's soul.

"Damn, you are allowed to fit the way of heaven, but you simply suppressed you today, I think who in the world can still fight against me" Ling Xian roared, opened his mouth to swallow Xiao Moyu's soul, and his voice roared, "There shouldn't be a second god in this world, I am the only true god"

"Roar" The Heavenly Beast climbed on all fours, broke away from Xiao Moyu's shoulder, and shattered Ling Xian's soul with a low roar, and then waved its claws to slap at the scattered soul, wanting to devour it directly.