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If you want people to die, you need to be crazy first.

"Qingping Sword, it's not even!"

If the primordial wants to be resurrected, then it will destroy his sainthood.

Bang!

A wisp of world-shattering coercion pierced the heavens, and the heavens were trembling, and in an instant, the earth was dry and old, and the entire void was cracked for hundreds of millions of miles.

The figure full of murderous intent sounded, the shaking Qiankun swayed, and the entire Heavenly Dao rumbled.

At this moment, the supreme attack appeared.

This is a sage's blow, asking who in the world can fight against it?

God obeys me, God is long, God is against me and I call it dead.

I have a clear conscience, even if I step on hundreds of millions of corpses and bones, walk alone, the blood behind my back, the people are in turmoil, even if one day I am not understood, I will move forward.

"Tongtian, you damn it!"

The primordial true spirit reappeared, and when he saw that his saint body was about to be destroyed, he instantly became anxious.

He has already died once, if it weren't for the primordial god pinning on the Heavenly Dao, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.

And even if he recovers, it will be difficult for him to exert his combat power.

Because at this moment, he is about to be beheaded by the body of a saint.

"Big brother, help me!"

At this time, the primordial roared.

When Taishang Laozi heard this, his face gradually turned cold.

I really didn't expect that this Tongtian would be willing to fall into the devil's path.

I also want to behead the primordial saint body, you must know that once the saint body is destroyed, even if the primordial true spirit is not extinguished, it will be difficult to exert combat power again.

This Tongtian is looking for death!!

"Amitabha, it seems that the poor monk is also going to get rid of demons."

Zhun Tinian muttered, and the killing intent suddenly appeared.

"Good!"

The lead is also to take out the treasure early, and to make a shot.

At this moment, the four great saints attacked at the same time, and they must prevent Tongtian from destroying the primordial body.

Between heaven and earth, there was an uproar.

It seems that no one expected that such a scene would be seen.

The saint came back from the dead, is the myth destined to not be shattered?

This battle is still going on, and it will definitely stain the people with blood.

On the desolate land, there are bones everywhere, there are witch clans, demon clans, interception disciples, people, interpretation, Western disciples, there are great powers, and there are peerless Tianjiao...

This campaign is a great war for the common people.

If one party does not perish, it will not perish.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

"The demon clan should be unified!"

At this time, Di Jun did not hesitate, because this war was about to start again.

Since he is the lord of the demon clan, he naturally wants to lead the demon clan to kill a glorious future.

"Sons and daughters of the Wu clan, what if the heavens are unfair?"

"I, Emperor Jiang, only wish to kill the heavens with blood, destroy the demon clan, and overthrow this blue sky."

As soon as Di Jiang's words came out, the entire Wu clan shook.

One by one, they seemed to have been stimulated, and endless battle intent condensed.

"Wu! Witch! Witch! "

The sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth rang out, and the battle intent was monstrous, and it was only killing.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The fight continued.

In an instant, millions, millions of living beings were wiped out so directly.

Their blood stained the entire loess, and his corpses covered the land.

The blood flowed like a river, and the lives were ruined, which was a disaster to destroy the world.

The Battle of the Seven Saints, the Battle of the Lich, the Sword Formation of the Zhuxian was broken, the primordial was killed, the Styx was sanctified, and the primordial was resurrected....

This pile, piece by piece, has added countless colors to this world.

Because of their battle, the world will become more exciting.

Maybe years from now, and survivors today, they may ask, "What's the least regrettable thing in your life?"

And at this time, today's survivors will definitely say.

Back then, I had a great wind and atmosphere, and when I was about to die, I didn't choose to retreat.

Back in the day, many races stood side by side, and the sky was arrogant, galloping between the world and the world, and countless legends were written.

Hundreds of boats compete for the stream, the world is wonderful because of them, and the legends are all the existence that the back yearns for.

The only thing that can make them say is the word "no regrets".

They were born in such an era without regrets!

Because it was a turbulent time, but it was also a legendary time.

...............

Thirty-three heavens.

At this time, many saints all took action.

Nuwa fought in the back of the earth, and she was not at ease.

Lao Tzu and the other four saints slaughtered Tongtian together, wanting to snatch the body of the primordial saint.

Seeing this scene, the sword-wielding Tongtian took a breath and shouted angrily, "Styx! "

Not far in the sky, laughter could be heard.

"Sect Leader and Fang Xin, you can fight even if you fight!"

The Styx Ancestor, whose momentum has been rising steadily, is one person and one flag, blocking in front of the four great saints.

He hung in the air and stopped, crossed his arms and crossed the flags, and asked with a sneer: "Let me ask you and other saints, who dares to take a step?" "

Suddenly, the Six Soul Flags were swayed!

At that time, Styx was only a quasi-saint, but now Styx is a saint.

A large banner stood between heaven and earth, swelling into thousands of feet, filled with an ominous and strange aura.

The Six Soul Banners are stained with the blood of saints and are destined to destroy everything.

The first shake, shake is the primordial Tianzun.

The name of the Primordial Celestial Venerable lit up, and then the River Styx continued to shake, swaying neatly for a total of six times!

Primordial Heavenly Venerable!

Taishang Lao Tzu!

Quasi-Tidaoist!

Lead-in!

Nuwa Taoist!

Demon Emperor Jun!

The names of the five saints, the lord of the demon clan, all lit up!!

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

This shake seems to be turned upside down in an instant, this shake seems to shake the world in an instant, this shake changes color in an instant...

The six souls moved, and the six names lit up one after another.

At this moment, the breath of mystery, the breath of antiquity, and the breath of gods and demons reappeared in heaven and earth.

An inexplicable wail resounded through the desolation, as if it was about to tear the world apart.

When the River Styx swayed the Six Soul Flags again in the form of a saint.

A chaotic aura came out directly into the sky, and fierce aura continued to emerge.

At this time, a strange scene appeared, and the arm of the Chaos Demon God appeared, as if a supreme existence had awakened.

The wind howled in the heavens and the earth, causing the people of the world to chill.

Di Jun, who was deep in the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, changed his face suddenly at this moment, although he had reached the silence of the quasi-saint peak, he was only one step away from the saint.

But now he found that the primordial spirit in his body was torn.

A true spirit flew out of his body.

That's the true spirit of the lord of the demon clan, and he wants to be destroyed at this moment...