The Great Desolation's

Chapter 143: Fairy pain, the path of Taoism

The three saints from the heavenly palace, with Donghuang Taiyi's strength as the strongest, were cultivating to the third level of the Primordial Realm.

Emperor Jun was the second layer of Hunyuan, and Kunpeng was the first layer of Hunyuan.

And Di Jiang was suppressed because he had just broken through, and he was still the cultivation base of the first layer of the Primordial Realm.

Zhu Jiuyin was the second layer of the Primordial Realm.

Although the cultivation base was weak by the line, both of them proved the Dao with their strength and took the Pangu path.

After successfully proving the Dao, not only was the combat power terrifying, but also Pangu's condensed body, and extremely frightening physical body.

Whether it was Di Jiang or Zhu Jiuyin, they could even use their tyrannical bodies to fight against the prestige of an innate treasure.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin each mastered the laws of space and time, and were extremely powerful.

The two of them joined forces to withstand the attacks of the three great saints.

"In Jiang, what if you break the seal?"

"I'll kill you here today!"

Dong Huangtai stared coldly and shouted sharply.

"You should try it!"

Di Jiang roared and fought with Di Juntai.

The terrifying power of the saint swept across the earth, and the two beings from the Lich tribe were affected.

The endless ground fell into darkness and chaos.

The battle of this saint was many times scarier than the battle between Hongjun and Luohu.

The whole world seems to be in an apocalypse.

Above the nine heavens, endless stars fell, vast galaxies collapsed, long rivers of time and space collapsed, and the void shattered.

If not for the transformation of the prehistoric world, the entire world would have fallen apart under this battle.

Beneath him, the ghost of Pangu summoned by the Twelve Great Array of the Heavenly God Capital fought with the Supreme Array of the Heavenly Court Zhou Tianxing.

With a huge wave of Di Jun's hand, Hetu Luoshu flew into the palace of heaven and fell into the hands of Holy Queen Qin Yuan, suppressing the grand formation.

"explosion!"

The light of Pangu's ghost axe fell, and the endless star's brilliance suddenly shattered, shaking for thirty-three days.

The Hunyuan Heluo Great Array even appeared a deadly crack.

Countless demon saints seated in the ranks of the Heavenly Court coughed up blood, and some even destroyed their bodies under this supreme divine power, turning into blood clouds, and some even destroyed their bodies, their primordial spirit was destroyed, and they died completely.

But once a person dies, there is a new great power that immediately replaces him.

Full of endless creatures.

In thirty-three days, it was still tragic, one after another, countless demon saints had fallen, and many people had fallen under Da Luo Jinxian.

Under the bombardment of Zhou Tiansingdou's Great Array, Pangu's ghost also trembled slightly.

The twelve ancestral witches emitted monstrous blood, and there were slight cracks in their bodies, but they were still unparalleled, and they would pierce through heaven for thirty-three days!

Under the two great formations, although they did not have the power to destroy heaven and earth like saints, they also had the power to shock the world.

Under the collision of the two great formations, the space and time of the heaven and earth trembled, and millions of lich creatures fell instantly.

War has reached this level, and it is no longer possible to take into account the differences between enemies and enemies.

Under the veil of the two great formations and the power of the saint, countless creatures fell.

This war lasted for three thousand years.

The entire earth was covered with endless blood.

The prehistoric world seemed to have turned into an endless Asura hell, filled with a powerful bloody aura.

And this war has spread from the earth to the four seas.

The coast of the East China Sea, the coast of the West Sea, the coast of the South China Sea, the coast of the North Sea, the boundless sea turned into a sea of blood, and countless lich corpses fell to the ground.

The entire prehistoric land was like an enormous mass grave.

More than half of the hundreds of trillion lich creatures were wiped out.

On the battlefield, the human race cultivators also suffered heavy losses and their robes were covered in blood.

But the only remaining human race monks were filled with a powerful cold aura, which came from a tragic massacre.

"explosion!"

With a loud explosion, the heavenly court collapsed, Zhou Tianxing Dou's Great Array shattered, and the stars in the entire sky fell down, destroying the endless vast galaxy.

At the last moment, the majestic power of the stars descended and destroyed the ghost of Pangu.

The two formations were finally destroyed at the same time.

The bodies of the twelve ancestral witches were shattered, blood flowed, and they turned into bloody humans.

"explosion!"

Under the siege of the Five Great Ancestors, Fuxi, one of the four emperors, was besieged to death.

And Zuwu Jumang was also divided by several demon gods and was besieged to death by an immortal magical force.

"What!"

A roar rang out, the great magician fell, and the progenitor of the magician fought a bloody battle.

"Brother brother!"

Houtu was furious, and the magic power of the sage swept out, instantly annihilating the seven demon gods, and over a million demonic creatures fell under the magical power of the sages.

"Record Daoist Houtu, you must accept your fate!"

The Daoist Zhunti and the Daoist Receiver sighed, even if they were destroyed by the Houtu, but relied on the eternal gains of the saints of the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao, they completely blocked Houtu and prevented Houtu from intervening in the battle.

In the river of time.

"Sir, I feel very uncomfortable."

Zhou Xianer raised her head, tears streaming down her innocent eyes.

"Xian'er don't cry, Shizun will take you shopping somewhere else, okay? You can go wherever you want."

Dao Cang hugged Zhou Xian'er in his hand and said with a sigh.

"Sir, I want to go back."

Zhou Xianer raised his head and said to Dao Cang.

"It will be harder for you to come back."

Dao Cang shook his head and said helplessly.

"Master, Xianer knows that they will die, but I don't want to hide."

Zhou Xianer looked at Dao Cang with tears in his eyes, choked and said.

"Okay, then we'll be back."

Dao Cang was silent for a moment, turned around soundlessly, and left the river a long time.

I saw endless changes in space and time, and Dao Cang appeared in the Taicang Realm.

"Sir, I want to go to the lower realms."

Zhou Xianer said softly with red eyes.

"good."

Dao Cang nodded and agreed.

"Do you really want to go?"

Liu Mei of Tao Mingxi frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

For Zhou Xianer, seeing with his own eyes the destruction of the Wu clan would only make him even more uncomfortable.

"What to face, however, must be faced."

Dao Cang did not look back, grabbed Zhou Xianer's hand, and disappeared into the Tai Cang Realm.

Above the ground, Dao Cang and Zhou Xianer appeared.

The two merged into space and time, transcending heaven and earth.

No matter how tragic the battle of the saints between heaven and earth was, it could not affect them.

As if Dao Cang and Zhou Xianer existed in other times and spaces, no one could figure it out.

Looking at the desolate land where blood was flowing into the river now, Zhou Xianer's tiny body trembled slightly, and her tears could not stop flowing.

"Master .. wooo."

Zhou Xianer raised his head and looked at Dao Cang, his eyes full of sadness.

Dao Cang took Zhou Xianer, his eyes somewhat deep, watching the bloody battle on the ground.

"Sir, why did they have to die?"

Zhou Xian'er curled up in Dao Cang's arms and said with a sob.

"Because everything is destined, and the development of the world is like this."

"Only when you rest and stand can you complete a great transformation."

"You will understand when you are sanctified in the future."

Dao Cang let out a light sigh, although somewhat cruel, this was Dao Cang's way.

Playing with the luck of all creatures, it had triggered terrible disasters many times, staining the flood blood, causing countless creatures to perish, turning into the origin of the world.