Chapter 380 First battle, luck!
Above Zhoushan, Xuantian quietly looked into the void, his eyes were as if the sun and the moon had manifested, and on his forehead, a lightning-like imprint appeared faintly, and an inexplicable expression flashed on his delicate face. Holding the staff tightly, he sighed softly: "Luck, luck, Zhoushan, in the future, will it become Buzhoushan?"

Glancing at Zhou Shan's stick in his hand, Xuan Tian couldn't help but shake his head slightly, seeing Zhou Shan standing majestically under his feet.

"If Zhoushan doesn't fall, if the heaven doesn't collapse, the world won't be able to continue to evolve!"

In the dark, Xuantian felt that a kind of will of heaven and earth was slowly pushing all these directions, moving slowly towards the established track, icy cold and full of infinite majesty, obliterating all those who dared to resist Will, cruel and overbearing.

The pitch-black mill slowly turned, and in the cold eyes of the blue sky, cold lights flashed away, and his long hair danced. He looked up into the sky, two rounds? Yu Ban said: "Ten days across the sky, the Lich is flourishing, right? Wrong?"

At this moment, Qingtian has a feeling that he can't really see through the future. In the future, the long river of fate is just a river with countless forks. Although the Taoist, although transcending the shackles of life, is ultimately trapped in the world, like a prisoner in a cage. Birds can change some flow directions, but they are unable to truly determine the most original will of heaven and earth. Qing Tian couldn't help shaking his head bitterly.

Those who follow the sky are free, those who go against the sky are tired.

Walking in accordance with the way of heaven can naturally affect the general trend of the world, and going against the sky is futile and useless. At least, at this moment, Qingtian has a bitter feeling in his heart.Protecting the way and breaking the way are just self-proclaimed, and the final direction is still dominated by the will of all beings in this world.

Countless powerhouses in the world, at this moment, are looking into the sky from a distance. After all, they can't stay out of the matter. In the chaotic world, the first ones to be pacified are those who want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. , There will be a day when you will escape from the robbery.

These, the strong men who have experienced the battle of the ancient times, are very clear in their hearts, so they have to choose a side and join it, at least they must also form a good relationship.

In the void, the Twelve Ancestral Witches manifested their real bodies. In the sky and the earth, endless evil spirits poured into their bodies crazily. The sound of falling, splashing water resounded through the hearts of the people. Dijiang's silver hair fluttered, as if Pangu was reborn, and his six wings continued to spread, cutting through the void. The Avenue of Evolution Destiny.

Although the Three Thousand Ways is headed by the Great Way of Pangu's power, it still has the power of the Great Way of countervailing power. The strange and unpredictable fate is one of them. Time and space blend together to evolve the cycle of fate.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, the ancestor witches of the five elements, looked at each other and sat cross-legged at the same time, the five ways of heaven flashed from behind them, slowly blending together, the sharpness of gold, the vitality of wood, the softness of water, The wildness of the fire and the thickness of the earth, at this moment, are vividly displayed, the five elements are united, the heaven and the earth are orderly, and all things are constantly multiplying.

Houtu suddenly opened his eyes, the five elements in his eyes rotated, evolved the Dao, suddenly got up, integrated the power of the five elements, and flashed a simple and atmospheric flying shrine in his hand. , the colorful rainbow stood horizontally, she lightly tossed it, and the Houtu Temple in her hand slowly landed on the top of the head of the Five Elements Ancestral Witch, and the original energy of the Five Elements drooped down.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the four ancestor witches, stood together with the ancestor of the weather, Wu Shebishi, their breath blended, the wind and rain flashed, and the thunder and lightning screamed, as if the end of the world was about to come. Like a god, one punch can destroy everything in the world.

The figures of the three Golden Crows floated above the great sun, and behind them, the stars all over the sky manifested, standing horizontally between the sky and the earth, just like the real universe.

"Zhanhan!" Zhu Jiuyin's voice pierced time and space, spanned heaven and earth, and echoed in the void. The void should be nothing, and the voice could not be transmitted, but Zhu Jiuyin's voice seemed to come from the river of fate. Flowing out from within, contains the trajectory of fate.

"The battle of luck, there is only one battle!" Demon God Zhanhan, wearing a black battle armor, with a single horn rising into the sky, and a series of scales, all like the scales of a real dragon, condensing the essence of heaven and earth, he, With a calm and resolute face, eyes as deep as the sea, looking at Zhu Jiuyin and Dijiang floating in the long river of fate, he spoke with a solemn expression.

"Fight to fight, beat him upside down, Wu Clan, never be afraid of fighting!" Zhu Jiuyin looked at Di Jun, saw his primordial spirit manifested, standing on the three-legged Golden Crow, nodded slightly, and spoke loudly Said.

The three golden crows, two bright and one dark, seem to be a fusion of light and darkness. In the world of black and white, the light of stars hangs down, evolves into the sky, and the mountains and rivers change into illusions, as if there is a world floating behind them.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

A few loud shouts resounded through the heaven and earth, and the air of killing filled the entire void, as if the heaven and the earth were enraged by it.

Two rounds of great sun, at this moment, also bloomed with brilliance, flickering and pressing down on the entire void.

Demon God Zhanhan, above his head, a pillar of demonic energy rises to the sky, an ancient palace full of demonic energy manifests above his head, he steps forward, and kills in the direction of She Bishi without hesitation , with force to force!

Every punch will tear apart the void, bring up a pillar of demonic energy like a dragon, and reflect it into the heaven and earth. He, at this moment, is the Supreme Demon God Supreme, extravagantly above the body of the corpse ancestor witch, with blue veins Skyrocketing, there were two bolts of lightning in his eyes, striking towards the hall above Zhanhan's head.

The surge of devilish energy, the incomparably fast lightning, and the power of the yang of heaven and earth cannot be dispelled.

"Wind, thunder, and lightning are originally the four phenomena of the weather, all of which are under my control!" On the top of Shebi's corpse, the wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, the four great ancestor witches, at this moment, seem to be incarnations of the source, evolving into the avenue of thunder, the avenue of electricity, and the avenue of wind. The avenue of rain, the avenue of rain.

A drop of rain fell from the void, and in an instant, it turned into a river, washing away the endless devil energy, as if to resist it.

A gust of wind blows by, but it is the most original divine wind in the world. It seems weak, but it blows away the flesh and blood of the living beings.

Thunder and lightning, piercing the sky and the earth, this is the origin of the thunder and lightning, the wrath of the master of the heaven and the earth, sending down the punishment of heaven, obliterating the creatures who violate the way of heaven.

"Judgment, verdict!" The voice, faintly, echoed in the air, shocking people's hearts.

At this moment, She Bishi swayed the endless power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning to his heart's content. His real body of the ancestral witch grew to a size of one hundred thousand feet in an instant, and when he stepped on it, billions of stars were shattered.

Communicating the origin of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, extravagant than corpses, worthy of the name of the ancestor of the weather witch, when he is angry, it is the wrath of the sky, when the wind and rain are mixed, when he smiles, it is the joy of the sky, endless sunshine, sprinkled on the world.

The demon god Zhanhan, with a pair of tiger eyes and lifeless eyes, still punched Shebishi one after another, like a never-tiring fighting machine.

"War Demon God's Palace, suppress the Nine Heavens!" At a certain moment, the Demon God Zhanhan looked up to the sky and shouted violently.

He stretched out one hand to support the War Demon God Palace above his head. The god and demon were one, the brilliance of divinity, and the dominance of demon energy fell at the same time, like Yin Yang and Tai Chi, covering the whole body of Demon God Zhanhan.

Zhan Han opened his eyes sharply, and looked at the avatar of the ancestor witch, which was hundreds of thousands of feet in the distance, without fear. With a wave of his hand, nine hundred and ninety-nine pillars of demonic energy surrounded Shebi corpse tightly, trapping him in it .

Let Shebi corpse roar again and again, but like a fish in a net or a bird in a cage, it is difficult to break free for a while. Swallow the sky.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" Di Jiang held a staff close at hand, and instantly descended on the real body of the Nine-Colored Silkworm King. body, with three pairs of wings flapping, piercing through layers of void, blocking the space, this thought suddenly appeared in the mind of the Silkworm King. At this moment, she was still calm and steady, without fear. The colorful crown and the nine-color divine ring shrouded her body, and there was a violent collision with the stick that was close at hand, and the Silkworm King took the opportunity to escape.

The key of time in Zhu Jiuyin's hand turned slowly, directly enveloping the Nether Emperor. The time was long and mighty, seemingly slow and urgent. For a moment, the Nether King's vision behind the Nine Nethers vibrated again and again, and could not be directly hit. Break the long river, break the river and come out.

In the temple of Houtu, the Qi of the Five Elements hangs down, meeting the Pluto King, Patriarch Thunder, the two peak powerhouses, without fear, the original Qi of the Five Elements is extremely powerful, smashing the eternal sky, Houtu is like walking in the void The supreme goddess among them, with goose-yellow clothes, was hunting and hunting, facing the two emperors from a distance, each thunderous light, each one, could kill the powerful Marquis of the world, and each dark scorpion's spear The tail thorns can penetrate the world, but they still can't penetrate the shrine of Houtu on the top of Houtu's head.

The Shrine of Houtu, a supreme fetish, with colorful lights falling down, blocked the extremely powerful attacks of the Scorpion King and Patriarch Thunder. , They, have they ever suffered such humiliation?

Di Jun, who manifested his primordial spirit, wears a sun crown and a golden crow robe. He is the lord of the heavens, the emperor of the heavens, looking down on all living beings. It is calm, the Wu clan can block the five peak powerhouses, and they will naturally not have any fear in the face of the four powerhouses.

With a light wave of his hand, the world behind him manifested. The three golden crows spread their wings at the same time, and the stars were disillusioned, covering all the four powerhouses in it. In an understatement, they trapped the supreme beings of the four ancient powerhouses.

The Golden Emperor, Snow Saint, Wild Lion Iron Warrior, and Sirius Patriarch, at that moment, seemed to look at each other and nodded slightly at the same time, without any intention of resisting.

(End of this chapter)

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