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Chapter 129 Reincarnation!

"Together! Together!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the lowest level of the war world, the immortals below the Daluo level also sensed the mad burning behavior of the high-level demon clan members.

But they did not feel sad about it. Instead, they burned their own spirits with a fearless heart in exchange for the most powerful power!
The Demon King is burning his soul, why should we cherish our lives!
Together! Together!
Flames ignited in the war world and soon spread across the prairie.

Almost instantly, the witch clan's front line was defeated and forced back by the crazy demon clan.

"The spirit and energy of the demon clan has reached its peak now! It is the peak I have never imagined!" Bai Ze's eyes were red, and his aura suddenly fluctuated.

"Stop!" Fuxi stopped Bai Ze from burning his soul.

"Emperor Fu, you..." Bai Ze was shocked.

"..." Fuxi glanced at Ye Fan. He was now almost certain that Ye Fan could not be burned to death, but he could not say that!

Whether Ye Fan did it intentionally or unintentionally, the moment he offered sacrifice, the spirit of the entire demon race changed, and their luck soared like a raging fire and blooming flowers.

This is a great thing for the demon race.

Because of Nuwa Fangxun, the demon clan was unable to practice the Tuwu Sword and the entire clan should have been doomed to die. However, this sacrifice gave them a glimmer of hope.

"...Someone has to remember us." Fuxi looked at Bai Ze.

"Emperor Fu?!" Bai Ze was shocked.

"Also, pay attention to Kunpeng." Fuxi reminded.

Kunpeng was standing there in a daze at this moment, but he did not burn his primordial spirit to offer his Dao fruit.

Of course, there are many such supreme Daluo masters among the demon race, and several demon saints are also hesitant.

Fuxi would not blame them, but Kunpeng had to be on guard.

"Yes!" Bai Ze suppressed the shock in his heart and stared at Kunpeng secretly.

Fuxi also did not burn his soul, as it was not the last moment yet.

The Zhoutian Star Array was covered by the sudden burning flames, giving it a sense of eerie grandeur.

Correspondingly, the power of the Heavenly Dao drawn by the Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Array surged, and the power of the Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Array also greatly increased!

In the battle between the calamity light of the Zhoutian stars and Pangu's Dharma image, the calamity light of the Zhoutian stars was tainted by the fire of destruction that used the primordial spirit as fuel, and was actually suppressing Pangu's Dharma image bit by bit!
"Demon Clan, do you think you are the only ones who dare? When did my Wu Clan ever fear death?!"

Zhu Rong had already reshaped his body by this time, and he was immediately excited when he saw the "sparks" burning in the Zhoutian Star Array.

"It should have been done long ago. If you want to win, if you want to be the only protagonist in the world, you should kill me at all costs!"

Zhurong has no soul, but his body is the best firewood in the prehistoric world, and he himself is the strongest source of fire!

He used his own body as fuel and lit the Pangu fire!
"Good! Strong enough! Ye Fan? I want to fight you fairly!" Dijiang borrowed a Pangu fire from Zhurong, burning his body, and became crazy as well.

"Demon clan! Only with such a will to die, you are worthy to compete with my witch clan for the protagonist of heaven and earth!" Xuanming is the ancestor witch of rain, but at this time he also ignited the Pangu fire and burned himself!

"Haha, okay, let's fight to the death! Let's die together!" Gonggong was the craziest.

Di Jiang and Ye Fan suddenly collided with each other, using their bodies as hammers and banging their shoulders together!
boom!
This extremely tiny space and time collapsed directly. After burning themselves, the power of the Ancestral Witches and the Demon Kings and Demon Saints reached a whole new level. The Great Zhoutian Star Array and the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array both reached a new height!
"Kill!" The Demon King, Demon Saint and Ancestral Witches fought together, broke free from the constraints of the formation, and completely displayed their own ways, illuminating the world with their utmost splendor!

"Brother, sister..." In Pangu Palace was Hou Tu, who had not participated in the battle. She stared blankly at her brothers and sisters who were already burning their bodies. She even had the urge to rush out and join the battlefield regardless of everything!
"No! No! I want to fight for the Wu Clan and my brothers and sisters to fight for a glimmer of hope!"

Hou Tu held the reincarnation seal tightly in her hand and took the final step of her plan.

In front of her were eleven drops of the witch's blood and the innate immortal aura that the great god Pangu had prepared for her...

"This war, which was supposed to last for hundreds, thousands, or even several epochs, has been accelerated by Ye Fan. He has exhausted himself and pushed the war to its peak!"

Fang Xun silently performed his magic strike, borrowing the power of the sacrificial art from Ye Fan, and also borrowing the power of the innate five sword arts from Ji Ning.

"It's almost my turn!"

The microscopic space and time collapsed, and the battle between the witch clan and the demon kings also shifted to the prehistoric world.

Those dotted Daluo temples were all on the verge of crumbling before the aura that could burn everything.

"Die!" Zhurong, Gonggong, and Dijiang were fighting Ye Fan desperately, but Ye Fan, who was in the sacrifice, became more and more courageous, punching one by one, and making the ancestor witches dazed.

Where in the prehistoric world have you ever seen someone who can crush the ancient witch with his physical body? ?
"Damn it! Damn it!" Zhu Rong was also completely crazy. The flames burned more and more fiercely, and he rushed towards Ye Fan madly.

"I don't believe that I can't kill you!" Zhu Rong almost turned into a torch, slammed towards Ye Fan madly, and then suddenly exploded!
Self-destruction is an act even crazier than burning one's soul. It transforms all one's strength into a brilliant blow!
boom!
The wilderness shook violently, and everything was burned to ashes by the extremely powerful flame.

Ye Fan was the first to be hit, his body was blown apart, but at the same time, the flames on his body became even more intense, and were about to burn everything.

Zhu Rong self-destructed, gathering all his strength into one point, turning it into a shocking blow!
Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, die!

Zhu Rong's action added fuel to the battlefield, making all the quasi-saints jealous. That was fire burning.

"Brother! (Brother!)" The ancient witches widened their eyes and shed tears of blood.

"Come! Come! All of you die!" Di Jiang suddenly pushed away Gong Gong beside him, and also crashed into Ye Fan, and exploded!
Ye Fan was hit hard again, his whole body cracked, and the sacrificial fire on his body surged!
"Zhu Rong! Di Jiang! Do you think you are the only ones who dare to fight to the death?!" Taiyi shouted sternly.

He also frantically mobilized his last bit of strength, rushed out with the Chaos Bell, and killed Qiangliang, the Ancient Shaman of Thunder, and Xizi, the Ancient Shaman of Lightning, who were besieging him with a determination to destroy themselves and the enemy.

"Does my brother fear you?!" The two ancient witches responded harshly, and blew themselves up in the most decisive way, killing Taiyi.

clang!
The Chaos Bell rang, and even a powerful innate treasure was blown away by such force and crashed into the chaos.

And at the very center of the explosion was the most complete nothingness. A demon king and two ancient witches were all dead!

"Taiyi!" Di Jun's face turned gloomy, then glowed again. He looked at Xihe, "Come! Let's go together!"

The demons are never afraid of war, nor of death!
At this moment, the Demon King and the Demon Queen summoned the Zhoutian Star Array, and the most powerful force launched the most crazy attack.

"Haha! Okay, let's decide the outcome with one strike!" The four brothers died one after another, Xuanming and the other ancestor witches went crazy, and mobilized the last and most powerful force of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array!
kill!

It was as if Pangu had really returned, illuminating the present world. He drew out the Axe of Creation from the chaos and slashed towards the Zhoutian Star Array.

But the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array was not to be outdone. The Zhoutian Star Tribulation Light had completely changed. It was reorganized by the burning soul power of the Daluo Supreme and mixed with infinite starlight, burning like a world-destroying fire.

"kill!"

The most powerful blow in the war between the sorcerers and liches so far erupted. The saints changed color, and the prehistoric world trembled.

Even those scattered Daluo temples were extinguished, and the saints had to take action to protect their own temples, otherwise there would be no living creatures left in the prehistoric world except them!
There is no sound, no color, the starry sky is dim, and the earth is crumbling.

The ancient world that was once so prosperous has become so devastated.

Kaka!

"Something" appeared from "nothing".

Ye Fan's broken palm stretched out from the black hole of "nothingness" and he broke free from it. His body and soul had reached the final stage and were about to collapse completely.

"So stubborn? I haven't even completed my sacrifice yet..." Ye Fan looked around.

"Cough cough!" A sound was heard again from the "nothingness". Fuxi, Bai Ze, Kunpeng and other quasi-saints who did not self-destruct all walked out, but they were in extremely bad conditions and were affected by the terrifying bombardment.

"Your Majesty the Demon King..." Bai Ze looked towards the great Zhoutian Star Array. The River Map, Luoshu, and the Sun and Moon Wheels were still hanging high, but the Demon King and Queen were completely dead.

The great Zhoutian Star Array was also dim, with almost all the sacred beings in it dead or injured, the stars were scattered, and the starry sky was dead silent.

Of course, as quasi-saints, they will not truly die and will return at some point in the future, but that will not be their era.

The era when demons ruled the world is finally over.

“Haha! Haha! They’re all dead, all dead! Let’s die together!”

Gonggong suddenly rushed out from "nothingness". He took a look at the completely ruined Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, and found that all the eleven ancient witches who had participated in the battle had died.

"Little sister, how can I go back to see you!?" Gonggong was greatly saddened.

"Then let's die together!" Tears of blood flowed in Gonggong's eyes, but he was also burning with the craziest Pangu fire.

"Die!" Gonggong crashed headfirst into Mount Buzhou!

The saints who were protecting their own dojo were startled and looked at Gonggong suddenly, "He is actually crashing into Mount Buzhou?!"

The magic of Daluo time and space allows them to reproduce certain things in the past time and space at the current node.

But that is also limited. For example, Daluo cannot recreate the creatures destroyed by the Quasi-Saint and will be blocked by the Quasi-Saint.

And Mount Buzhou...

That was transformed from the spine of the great god Pangu. Who can reproduce it?
If it breaks, the entire world will suffer!

"Gonggong! Stop!" The saint finally took action.

However, they had previously protected their own dojo and stayed away from the Lich Battlefield, so it was too late now!

Just as Gonggong was about to hit Mount Buzhou, the Dao Tree of the Heavens instantly stretched out at the bottom of Mount Buzhou and became Gonggong's first target.

"Gong Gong, I have imprisoned myself in Mount Buzhou, and you still want to kill me?!"

Fang Xun's voice came from the Dao Tree of the Heavens, and with it came a power that Gonggong felt familiar with.

"Ye Fan!?" Gonggong's eyes became even redder and he increased his speed.

"I was very unhappy when you tried to attack my disciple before. I was even more unhappy when you killed Chang Xi before!"

Fang Xun looked at Gonggong, his eyes filled with thousands of rays of light, the power of the sacrificial way and the power of the innate five sword ways surged in his body.

Because Ye Fan and Ji Ning are now in the prehistoric world, Fang Xun no longer has any restrictions on borrowing their power, and he directly borrowed the strongest power of the two.

And his fighting skills are already top-notch, almost equivalent to Ji Ning and Ye Fan using his body to attack with swords and punches!

However, his body could not withstand this terrifying force and began to crack and break. His soul also suffered unimaginable pressure.

Fortunately, his Dao Tree of the Heavens is extremely tolerant, otherwise it would have been crushed by these two forces!

"I'll send you off!" Fang Xun delivered a punch and a sword.

The fist is a fist of sacrifice to the Tao, which can destroy all the Taos and cut off the creation; the sword is the sword of the Five Tai, which transcends the limit of the Heavenly Tao. Wherever the sword shines, all things return to nothingness.

laugh!
Both the sword and the fist hit the real targets, but Gonggong's headbutt also hit Fang Xun.

boom!
The Dao tree of the heavens fell down and broke!
Gonggong blew himself up and died!
"Fuck, I actually died once!"

Fang Xun's innate Taoist body reappeared at the bottom of Mount Buzhou, and the Taoist Tree of the Heavens also recovered.

His magical power of the Daluo in the heavens is different from all the Daluo in the prehistoric times, and is even more mysterious and wonderful.

Ordinary Quasi-Sages can force their way back by relying on their innate immortal aura and unyielding will, but this forced return has great disadvantages.

But Fang Xun was able to return unscathed thanks to the characteristics of the Dao Tree of the Heavens. He was immortal in the heavens, so he would naturally not die in the prehistoric world.

But Gonggong really died, so it could be considered a life in exchange for another.

"Have mercy, have mercy! Fellow Taoists from the two races of wizards and liches, why do you have to do this?"

A familiar voice appeared outside Mount Buzhou. It was the voice of the saints who had tried to stop Gonggong from crashing down Mount Buzhou.

But they were a step too late. By the time they arrived, Mount Buzhou had already collapsed.

It's just that this time these saints have truly revealed themselves, and so they will take advantage of the situation to reap the fruits of this war between the liches and wizards.

"The sins of the two races of witches and liches are deep, so let me lead the Western religion to cleanse their sins."

The Saint Zhunti stretched out his hand towards the void, wanting to take the innate immortal aura and the essence and blood of the ancestor witches of the two races of wizards and liches after their death!

This is the most precious thing for both the Lich and the Wizard, and it is the foundation of both the Lich and Wizard races!
Having obtained these innate immortal spiritual lights and the essence and blood of the ancestor witches, they have hundreds of millions of ways to suppress these innate immortal spiritual lights and tame them through various means!

"Father Pangu God is above! Today, my descendant Hou Tu feels that the prehistoric world is not perfect. The way of heaven is flourishing, while the way of earth is declining. The prehistoric creatures have nothing to rely on, and their souls are difficult to be intact..."

"... From now on, in the name of the Wu Clan, the Six Paths of Reincarnation will be established! The Wu Clan has wreaked havoc on the wilderness and committed endless sins. From now on, the Wu Clan will guard the wilderness of reincarnation for eternity to pay for this evil!"

boom!
The Zhunti saint who stretched out his hand to grab the innate immortal spiritual light and the essence and blood of the ancestor witch was instantly suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and the other saints were also unable to move.

The six realms of reincarnation are a crucial part of the prehistoric world. They complement Pangu's incarnation into the prehistoric world and are a legacy of the creation of the world.

It must be solved!
This is the greatest constant of the witch clan!
At this point, neither the saints nor the Taoist ancestors would allow it to be blocked!

(End of this chapter)