The Great Desolation's

Chapter 142: The Second Saint of the West, Involved in the Lich Disaster!

"kill!"

"Today will my magician clan be destroyed, or the heavenly court be destroyed!"

Da Wu Xingtian held the Gan Qi in his hand and roared again and again.

As the top mage of the Wu clan, Xing Tian could be called the first war god under the sage of the Wu clan.

"Rubber!"

Among the demon clans, the top demon gods, Qiongqi, Bai Ze, Yingzhao, Ji Meng, and other great powers, even sacrificed supreme magic weapons, materializing their original bodies, were, and suppress the universe.

Only the battle between the Primordial peak Golden Immortal and the Semi-Saint would destroy the earth without end.

Thousands of trillion light-years of heaven and earth had turned into nothingness.

On earth, blood flowed into rivers, dyeing rivers and streams red, and countless mountain ranges were blood red, dyed red by fresh blood.

"Today, although my human race is weak and weak, but in the past, the witch race helped my human race, and today humanity will definitely avenge it!"

"First, the demon clan slaughtered my human clan. Today, my human clan has returned and must avenge this blood!"

Among the human race, all of the divine light suddenly rose into the sky.

Ten billion monks of the human race soared into the sky.

This human race, after passing through the teachings of the emperor, had grown tremendously in their cultivation.

And behind him, there was an army of ten trillion humans.

These beings practiced the path of becoming immortals, or practiced the path of totems, but each of them had a cultivation base above Xuanxian.

Compared to the past, the current human race was much stronger.

Although it was still not as good as the demon clan.

But that doesn't mean that humanity has to endure humiliation!

"Battle today, not to destroy the demon clan, but to seek bloody revenge and the grace of the witch clan!"

Huang Tian's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"explosion!"

The Seal of the Ruler of Man ascended into the sky, and under the veil of divine light, he gathered trillions of people's resolve to bless all the monks of the race.

Under the emperor's seal, the morale of the 10 trillion human race had greatly improved, and even the cultivation base had been improved.

"Fucking human race!"

The demon clan that was fighting against the magician clan suddenly became enraged.

The human race and the witch race join forces to fight the demon army.

Although the human race only held back one-tenth of the strength of the demon race, it still had the attitude of the human race.

Especially Emperor Huang Tian, with his head hanging from the nine chaos tower, wielding a god killing spear, the seal of the Kongtong Emperor exuded supreme divine power, killing the quartet, killing the, and lead a trillion human warriors to charge for the fight.

For a time, the bloody battle between humans and monsters continued.

However, this time Terran took the initiative.

The Huangtian Clan exploded with terrifying strength, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the demon god.

The battle power was so great that even the great mages of the mage clan were shocked.

"Brother Huangtian, very good!"

Seeing this scene, Xing Tian said with a wide smile.

Afterwards, Xing Tian and Huang Tian fought together, killing countless monsters.

"The fucking human race! In Jiang!"

In the western lands, while suppressing Jie Yin and Zhun Ti, Di Jun cursed furiously.

Now Di Jun had actually poured this anger on the two of them.

"In Jun, if you don't leave, the demon clan will be finished!"

Zunti would not want to shout loudly.

"The demon clan is over, then you too will be buried in the West!"

Di Jun's eyes were red extinguished, and the wings of a huge golden crow exploded, and terrifying flames swept across the sky, burning the sky.

Countless innate spiritual treasures collapsed, destroying the bodies of the two saints repeatedly.

At this moment, the western land was even more dilapidated, blood flowed into the river, and all living things perished.

Mount Sumeru collapsed, killing many Western believers.

"In Jun, stop and let the western creatures go!"

The Daoist recipient said with sadness in his heart and said loudly.

Di Jun roared furiously.

"In Jun, as long as you stop slaughtering the West, we are willing to help you deal with the witch saint!"

Daoist Zhunti was helpless and could only say it.

"Do you think you can be forgiven like this?"

Di Jun's eyes were filled with coldness, but the movement in his hand slowed down.

The Daoist recipient sighed helplessly, and immediately explained: "Three Saints Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and Houtu, together, the three Heaven Saints definitely cannot compete. Waiting for him can contain the ground behind!"

"I'm willing to help the demon clan and redeem what I've been waiting for!"

Daoist Zhunti also nodded and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Di Jun's eyes flashed brightly, and his anger gradually subsided.

If two more saints participated in the battle, at least the demon clan would have a chance to survive.

For the sake of the demon clan's survival, Di Jun finally chose to agree.

"okay! If you can hold the ground back, after this matter, the emperor can save your life!"

There was a chill in Di Jun eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

The next moment, Di Jun's wings fluttered, the golden crow turned into a rainbow, traveled through endless space and time, and returned to the center of the battlefield with ten trillion demon tribe members.

The four corners of the earth are in chaos.

The most intense battle was undoubtedly the center of the battlefield under Mount Buzhou.

Seeing the demon clan finally retreating, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti wanted to cry without tears.

"West Religion... Western land!"

The Daoist receptionist had a sad face, and until now, there was nothing they could do.

If this did not happen, the entire western land would be buried together with the demon clan.

"Maitreya, appease Western believers."

After the Daoist Receiver instructed Maitreya, he and Daoist Zhunti left the west.

Above the land of the Wu clan, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti appeared together, blocking Hou Tu's path.

"The two of you, are you really going to become enemies with my Wu clan?"

"Don't forget the responsibilities of your saints in heaven!"

A cold light flashed in Hou Tu's eyes, and he said slowly.

"Your Immeasurable Heavenly Majesty, sage Houtu, we are also powerless."

Receiving the Daoist to bow, he said softly.

"Then this palace will fill you!"

Hou Tu gave a cold snort and immediately shot.

When Hou Tu showed his strength, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti suddenly looked bitter.

Compared to Di Jun, Hou Tu was stronger.

Zhun's acceptance and mention was nothing more than the cultivation of the second layer of the Primordial Realm.

And Houtudu was already the fifth layer of the Primordial Realm, and there was still a life and death book at the hands of that book, and the judge's pen was even more majestic.

Not to mention the terrifying authentic strength.

The two could only go all out, the power of a saint suppressed the universe, and they even borrowed the power of heaven.

"okay?"

Suddenly, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti were shocked.

They could feel that the power of the Heavenly Dao that blessed them was greater than usual.

Under the blessings of this majestic heaven power, the power they unleashed could be compared to the Heaven Three Primordial Realms.

"Is it because Tao Heaven is not satisfied with Tao?"

They both looked at each other and thought to themselves.

But now they did not have time to think about these things.

After all, it was a good thing for them.

At least they managed to hold the ground back.

When Houtu was detained, three saints, demon emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and demon master Kunpeng, joined forces to attack Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin.