Perfection: Destroy the divine fire three thousand times and rebuild into an immortal

Chapter 121 Doomsday War
As the spirit-sacrifice old vine finished speaking, the whole sky was filled with depression, which made people feel heavy.

Far away, the aura of terror is surging, the sky is shrouded by a divine ring, and the most powerful person is looking down at the world. The golden avenue spreads out from tens of thousands of miles away, as if it is descending from the heaven to punish all living beings.

"Kill!" Everyone in Butian Pavilion activated the mountain protection formation.

In addition, there are many people around Butian Pavilion. I don’t know how many people came. There are all kinds of creatures, not only the human race, shouting that they want to carve up this place, but also the god Zang of Butian Pavilion who is coveted by the great religions of the ancient country!
"Fight a way out!" The leader of the teaching shouted, his eyebrows stood up eight feet high, and his turbid old eyes erupted with fierce light, protecting the disciples of Butian Pavilion.

A doomsday battle broke out in an instant, with bright runes intertwined. The elder of Butian Pavilion who rushed out first was soon covered in blood and suffered heavy injuries, because there were too many people coming, and they were prepared, and the void All imprisoned.

The old man holding a yellow gourd in his hand threw the gourd, and the energy of chaos filled the air, trying to find a way out.

However, an old man roared in the distance and came from the air. Under his feet was an ancient animal skin. He was holding a golden divine sword and struck down at the old man holding a yellow gourd in his hand.

Boom!

Mountains and rivers collapsed, rivers changed their courses, and the power of this sword was unknown to me. It cut off the earth, and a black abyss appeared.

Although it was blocked by Huang Chengcheng's gourd, part of the remaining power spread to many disciples, causing them to be buried in it.

Even the few elders who protected him were vomiting blood.

"Tuobachuan, your clan is here too!" A lion's roar came from the Butian Pavilion.

Lei Ancestor's beard and hair were spread out, standing as straight as steel needles. His whole body was surrounded by lightning, and he was holding the Thor Hammer and came at a very fast speed.

With a "bang", the purple thunder hammer glowed, striking a thick bolt of lightning and shattering the old man's golden sword.

The Tuoba family almost created an ancient country in ancient times, and they were also considered old enemies with Butian Pavilion at that time.

If the Tuoba clan's sacrificial spirits had not been killed by the divine vines of Butian Pavilion, it would have become an ancient country.

"Butian Pavilion's energy has been exhausted. No one can save you!" The old man of the Tuoba family holding a golden divine sword shouted as he attacked Lei Ancestor.

"Tuobachuan, even if Butian Pavilion is not saved, I will kill you first!"

Lei Zu Muyan was very domineering, his whole body was wrapped in lightning, he rushed forward and summoned the natural thunder and lightning from the heaven and earth.

"how is this possible?"

The next moment, the pupils of the ancestor of the Tuoba family trembled. Unexpectedly, Lei Zu Muyan had such profound attainments in the Thunder Way, which made him change his color and try his best to avoid it.

But can it be faster than lightning?

Just then they met, and the ancestor of the Tuoba family was blown away. His whole body was charred and he was coughing up blood.

"Junior, you surprised me."

The ancestor of the Tuoba family ran away as fast as possible and did not want to confront him head-on.

The wall collapsed and everyone pushed back. There were enemies all around the Butian Pavilion, and the Spirit-Sacrificing Old Vine was facing an unpredictable and powerful enemy and had no time to care.

When a disaster comes, the only way is to fight and find a way out!
Shen Teng soared into the sky and directly reached the top of the clouds, confronting several powerful men. The green clouds all over his body burst out with dazzling light. Order runes emerged one after another and floated around it, as if to release the final power. Brilliance.

The humanoid creature that suffered a loss last time had sharp eyes and walked on a golden road.

"Old Teng, you cheater, you have lived a long time. The ancient gods made you famous in one battle, and you are still alive in the world, but this time, your glory will finally come to an end."

The Butian Pavilion sacrifice spirit has taken a dim view of life and death, and no longer speaks, but can only fight!

The demonic bird, the Sky-Swallowing Bird, is so cunning that it would never sacrifice to the old vine head-on. This time, it came overwhelmingly, billowing up black mist that turned the sky dark.

"Old Teng, I came here for no other reason than to be a god. You are going to die anyway, so what if you leave it to me?" However, these words made the powerful creatures around him sneer and sneer. The devil bird swallows the sky. There is credibility at all!

It was originally a relic, and its master, the Bird Saint, gave it the enlightenment and allowed it to evolve into a pure-blooded creature.

But this guy has no mercy, is bloodthirsty and cruel!

When the bird saint Hongwan was dying of old age, the demon bird swallowed it directly!

"Don't believe it, just give me the god seed."

Qiongqi appeared, exuding murderous aura, and his figure was extremely huge.

In front of it, the clouds in the sky are not as big as its hand. If it were not surrounded by mist, the clouds would not be able to cover it.

Qiongqi is also an ancient relic, more cruel and vicious than the sky-swallowing bird!
It once served as a sacrifice for an ancient country, but after absorbing the power of faith, it refused to sit on one side and actually swallowed up all the people of that country.

hum!
The old vines for worshiping spirits bloomed with light, and sounds resounded from all directions.

"Now that you're here, come out."

hum!
On the other side, there are thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors, and a god-like figure sits cross-legged in the sky, with a divine ring emerging behind his head, sitting cross-legged like a god and Buddha.

This is a strong man from the ancient sacred mountain Yishan, and he is also a great evil.

He once swallowed Xiao Xitian's Bitter Saint, but was broken out of the body by the Bitter Saint and surrendered, and was finally transformed into Xiao Xitian's sacrificial spirit.

He was sitting cross-legged in the sky, with the divine ring behind his head shining brightly, the holy light shining everywhere, and the treasure being solemn, "Brother Teng, give me the divine seed."

"I'll give you the divine seed, will you retreat later?" Lao Teng finally spoke, his voice calm, without joy or worry.

"That one can't avoid a bloody battle!" Xiao Xitian said to the spirit,
After all, the Sky-Swallowing Bird, Qiongqi, and the people from Nanyue Mountain were all here, and they all came for the God Seed.

The old vine in Butian Pavilion shouted loudly, the gourd vine glowed, and the green-skinned gourd sent out ripples, like the creation of the world, causing chaos to surge out.

"A battle in the sky!"

After saying that, the old vine rushed up and submerged into the darkness, and was almost out of sight in the blink of an eye.

A shocking war broke out, and luckily their battlefield was in the sky.

Otherwise, the earth will be completely destroyed, just like how Shicun was fought for the mountain treasure by four ancient relics.

The mountains and rivers that are hundreds of thousands of miles away are shattered, stained with blood, lava is rolling, and each tribe collapses...

Qiongqi, the Sky-Swallowing Bird, and others chased after him, leaping up to the nine heavens, and the runes swept up like a vast sea, like bright stars.

In an instant, thunderclouds rioted in the sky, runes were intertwined, and stars were densely covered, but a little bit of blood spattered.

The spirit-sacrifice old vine is under siege and is in a very dangerous situation!
On the ground, it was just as tragic. All the spiritual mountains were destroyed, the shouts of killing were loud, and the medicinal fields were looted and taken away.

Even the Sutra Pavilion is about to be breached.

If one of the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had not been powerful and killed the intruders one after another, they would have been evacuated long ago.

Even so, the Butian Pavilion veteran was vomiting blood and his body was swaying.

Especially the Tuoba Ancient Family, the old enemies of Butian Pavilion, as well as Xiling Beast Mountain and others, their attacks are even more fierce, and they are bound to destroy Butian Pavilion!
All the elders of Butian Pavilion and their disciples tried to find a way out, but blood splattered in the intertwining runes, and broken limbs were everywhere.

(End of this chapter)