In the Heavens

At the place of competition, the disciples of the three sects once again arrived in front of the two armies.

According to the agreement, if they failed to enter the great formation three times in a row, they must stop and leave, and no longer stop Chi You from seizing the throne of the Emperor.

On the other hand, the Wu clan retreated and no longer participated in the battle for the emperor.

At this critical moment, both Xuanyuan and Chiyou appeared in front of the two armies.

It was extremely jealous when the enemy met, but as emperors, the two were still very tolerant, and the tacit choice was silent.

Today's protagonists are not them, but the Wu clan and the Xuanmen three religions. Their grievances still have to wait for the winners and losers on both sides, and then go to the battlefield to compete.

In the end, the battle for the emperor must be decided among the human race, and external interference itself is not desirable. The more interference there is, the heavier the karmic karma will be.

After the decisive battle is over, even the victor can only get a certain level of support, and it is impossible to expect these great men to kill themselves.

If there are no restrictions, I am afraid that the army on both sides will have been tossed away long ago, and the aftermath of the battle between the two sides will be able to bury the army.

Glancing at the great formation, Xuan Du was about to present the Taiji map, shrouding the entire formation in it to prevent the aftermath from spreading out when the formation was broken.

After doing all this, he calmly said to the crowd, "Let's get into the battle!" As if it were a senior brother of Xuanmen.

All this fell into the eyes of the competitors such as Guangchengzi and Duobao, and it was extremely sad. However, they are really behind at the moment, and they have to accept the fact that Xuandu is giving orders.

It is conceivable that the eyes of the Sanqing saints at this critical moment are mostly on the battlefield, and no matter how reluctant they are, they can only suffer first.

The three sects of the Xuanmen are one family. If they are involved in this juncture, the Sanqing sage must clear the door.

Stepping into the great formation, it was as if the world had changed. The bright sunshine and fresh air all ceased to exist.

The whistling yin wind was like a sharp blade reaping the souls of everyone. Fortunately, those who entered the great formation were all monks above Jinxian, and their souls had long been tempered.

"Jie Jie..."

The strange laughter sounded, and the expressions of the disciples of the three sects changed greatly. The most experienced Daoist Burning Lamp was the first to react and exclaimed:

"Everyone, be careful, this is no longer the world of the human world. I fell for the enemy, and this formation has the ability to move the universe and transport me to the land of Jiuyou."

Hearing this answer, the expressions of the disciples of the saints changed drastically. They are not ignorant people. Everyone is familiar with the fierce land of Jiuyou Land.

"It shouldn't be the movement of the universe. The Wu clan does not have the ability to move all of us to the land of the nine secluded places. If you really have this ability, it is better to throw us directly into chaos.

I sensed the Tai Chi map, which was not far from the land of the deer. There is only one channel at most, let's get started!

Regardless of the formation method, it has its own tolerance limit. As long as the critical point is exceeded, the large formation will automatically break open. "

Xuan Du said calmly.

Compared with the endless chaos, the land of nine secluded places is not worth mentioning. No matter how powerful the Fierce Soul is, it has its limits.

It's different in the chaos, not to mention the little monks like them, even the saints have to be careful in the chaos.

Inadvertently encountering beasts and demons at the Hunyuan level, saints can't eat and walk around. Saints are immortal and immortal, it is only in the prehistoric times, and the true spirit exists in the way of heaven.

But it is different when it comes to Chaos. Without the blessing of the Great Desolate Heaven, the saint is just an ordinary Primordial monk, not necessarily stronger than the Chaos Demon God.

At the very least, when Pangu opened the sky, among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods who beheaded, there were many strong Primordial Primords, and some of the powerful Demon Gods were almost approaching the Dao of Heaven.

If the Witch Clan had the ability to move the enemy to Chaos, there would be no suspense in the Lich War, and the Witch Clan would have long since become the overlords of the prehistoric world.

After Xuandu's reminder, everyone instantly understood. Even if it is the formation of Qiankun's movement, it must be done voluntarily.

No matter how bad it is, they can still sense the fluctuations of the void, instead of trying to get it right in one step. Apart from the saints, who else can do it in the Great Desolation?

The means of the saints are impossible to think about. To be able to do this, the saints need to rely on the authority of heaven. How can a mere large formation have this power?

After figuring out all this, the sage disciples who had been demoralized suddenly became angry.

I was almost deceived by the Wu clan. If they really believe that this is the land of Jiuyou, they will admit defeat to the people of the Wu clan, and they will not want to mix in the wild in the future.

Maybe the Sanqing sage will change a batch of disciples to expel them as shameful waste. Anyway, for the sage, re-training the trumpet won't waste much effort.

For a time, it was a magic weapon flying around, and it was a fierce beating when facing the big formation. In particular, the Pangu flag in the hands of Guangchengzi was particularly dazzling.

The shadows of the flags flicker like a thousand rays of light and a thousand colors of auspicious colors, exuding the domineering and indomitable majesty of being the only one. Above the banner body, the spirit of Pangu Capital's celestial spirit erupted vigorously.

The first unit of the floods to attack the treasure, it can be said that it deserves its name. Even in the hands of Guangchengzi, the power exerted exceeds that of most quasi-sages.

The faces of the great witches who presided over the great formation instantly turned gloomy. Suddenly, two treasures of saints appeared, clearly not talking about martial arts.

Who knows if there is a saint's backhand on this, if a saint is attacked, the awesome array will collapse immediately.

Even if they are taken away together, it is not a strange thing. It is not a joke that there are ants under the saints.

It turns out that they think too much, how can two treasures of saints be possible? Looking at the things in the hands of the four disciples of the Intercepting Sect, you can see that the preparations of the three Xuanmen sects are more adequate than they imagined.

The sharp sword with the flickering cold light of Sibing exudes a strange red light, which is creepy.

"It is neither copper nor iron nor steel, it was once hidden under Mount Sumeru.

Without reversing yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to quench the edge?

Zhu Xianli, slaughtered the immortals and perished, and the trapped immortals glowed red everywhere.

Jue Immortal changes infinitely wonderfully, and the blood of Daluo Immortal dyes her clothes. "

Although there is no formation, it is impossible to exert the maximum power of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, but this is enough.

As soon as the Four Swords of Zhuxian came out, the arrogant and domineering ghosts instantly dispersed. The fierce overcast wind also disappeared, but everyone felt the chill more and more.

The most powerful Xing Tian took the lead in reacting and scolded: "Quickly mobilize the Nine Nether Formation to cut off their way back!"

"Kill the formation?"

No, from the very beginning, the Wu clan was not prepared to kill so many saint disciples. Otherwise, their respective curse techniques will all be entertained.

If you can't kill people and want to win, trapping is obviously the best choice.

The nine secluded formations in front of them were created against this background. The purpose is to open up a passage to the underworld through the great formation, and lead these saint disciples into the land of nine secluded places.

Compared to the Great Desolate Continent, the Underworld is the home of the Wu clan. Once these sage disciples were trapped in the Nine Serenities, the Wu clan would have the confidence to negotiate with the Sanqing sage.

For a while, the formation flag flew, and the figure of the main formation's great witch was also exposed, and was quickly besieged by the group of immortals, making him embarrassed.

If it was the usual time, the witches would have let these stunned disciples of the sage know how the flowers are red. It's a pity that it can't be done now. The treasure of saints is the sharp sword hanging over their heads.

The Wu clan's physique is indeed strong, but no matter how strong the body is, it can't withstand the attack of the innate treasure, not to mention the innate treasure that has been refined and opened by the saint.

The fierce yin wind resurfaced, and the unjust souls that were forcibly brought over became cannon fodder in the hands of the Wu clan, constantly attracting the firepower of the immortals.

"Brother Xingtian, the situation is not good and the formation has been frozen, we can't cut off the passage!"

Jiufeng said in fear.

It was fine just now, but now it suddenly stops. In an instant, Xingtian thought of the Taiji map, and it was fake to use the Taiji map to protect the common people for a long time, and the real goal was still aimed at the big formation.

Under normal circumstances, with Xuandu's cultivation base, an innate treasure would be sucked dry immediately, let alone a large formation.

Regrettably, it is now an abnormal situation. Who knows if it is Xuandu or the Supreme Sage who is urging Taijitu now?

Looking at the sage's treasure calling again, Xing Tian's complexion has changed greatly. Meeting a group of opponents who don't talk about martial arts is really pitiful!

Even if it is a top shaman, his strength is not weaker than that of an ordinary quasi-sage, and now he does not want to be in close contact with the holy treasure.

In case a shameless saint sees him unhappy and gives him a secret, then there will be nothing.

"withdraw!"

Without any hesitation, Xing Tian immediately ordered.

Now he suddenly regretted gambling with the Xuanmen three religions. If there is no great formation to cover up, in front of the great powers of the Great Desolation, perhaps the Sanqing sage will still be a little more restrained.

But not right now, the big formation covered up the battle situation, no one except the saints and their parties knew what was going on in the big formation.

If you want to make small moves, it really couldn't be easier. If they continue to toss here, who knows if the Sanqing sage will be impatient and give them a slap in the face.

The Wu clan who formed the formation ran away, and the disciples of the three sects did not chase. Everyone is only here to rub the merits of the emperor, but they are not prepared to fight with the people of the Wu clan.

What's more, if it really catches up, it's still unknown who will die and who will live.

The Great Witch is not easy to mess with, especially since these guys are still fleeing to the depths of the Nine Netherlands, and the unconscious spirits here don't know them as saint disciples.

In the eyes of those who are not sane, any living thing is food. Wouldn't it be a tragedy if you accidentally fell into a plot and became the ration of a murderous soul?

The unhosted great formation broke down in an instant, and the disciples of the three sects who won the victory returned to the Great Desolate Continent in high spirits to report the victory to Gongsun Xuanyuan.

"This matter is over, we will go back to the mountain first."

Xuan Du was the first to speak.

Now he is more and more used to the status of the head disciple of the three sects of Xuanmen. Although the competitors are still working hard, most of the disciples of the three sects have decided to face the reality.

While speaking, Xuandu had already removed the Taiji map, and by the way, he also erased the traces of the Nine Serenity Great Array.

Before Xuanyuan could speak to hold back, Xuandu's figure had already disappeared from everyone's sight. The image of the world's masters and immortals is vividly displayed.

Seeing that Xuandu took the lead, the disciples of the Intercepting Sect also followed to say goodbye and leave. It is impossible for them to succumb to the teachings.

Naturally, the rest of the chanting disciples could not leave, Xuanyuan worshipped under the door of Guangchengzi, and everyone was his own.

Now that the war is not over, it is the time when help is needed. How can these elders leave?

Of course, what really makes everyone stay is because of merit. Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are. Staying here to help a little can get some merit, which is better than nothing.

The war in the spiritual world is over, and the secular war has just begun. The army of the Jiuli Alliance was still there, and Chiyou still had the strength to fight.

Theoretically speaking, as long as he can withstand the offensive of the Xuanyuan Alliance, Chiyou may still be able to separate one side, or even turn defeat into victory.

It's a pity that these only exist in theory. The cultivator on his side won a great victory, and Xuanyuan immediately seized the opportunity to launch an attack.

Chi You, who had been prepared for a long time, was not to be outdone, and once again let the world appreciate the style of the "soldier master".

The two armies are fighting in the land of the deer, and the fight is a dark place.

The soldiers of Jiuli can be good at fighting, and the Xuanyuan Alliance has a large number of soldiers, especially the training method brought by Jiutian Xuannv, which is a great help for Xuanyuan.

A well-matched battle is often the most tragic. The land of the deer has changed color, the **** aura permeates the world, and the air is full of chills.

With the passage of time, the balance of war gradually developed in favor of the Xuanyuan Alliance.

Relying on the advantages of manpower and the support of the old fathers-in-law of the prehistoric tribes, the Xuanyuan Alliance finally won the victory on the battlefield after paying a heavy price.

In late autumn in October, the "Kan Di" is full of bright red maple leaves, the setting sun is like blood, the clouds are like fire, and the hero's end is also moving.

As the winner, Xuanyuan did not show any joy. This time, the battle for the emperor was too tragic, and it had already hurt the vitality of the human race, and it took a lot of time to heal the wounds.

Looking at Chiyou who was surrounded by heavy siege, Xuanyuan said indifferently: "Chiyou, because of your own selfishness, you provoked a civil war of the human race, causing countless Dawn people to be robbed, are you still not awake?"

Glancing at the countless sergeants who had fallen beside him, Chi You's heart also trembled. Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

It's just limited by his status and position, he can't help but fight. To the soldiers who followed him, Chi You could only secretly say sorry to them.

"Winning the king or defeating the bandit, why does Xuanyuan pretend to be here?

Aren't you responsible for this war?

Could it be that if you put all the blame on my head, things can be regarded as not happening?

you……

If you want to kill, kill, why talk too much! "

It could be seen that Chi You still had a lot of things to say in his heart, but he didn't say it in the end.

There is no option to flee, that is because the war has reached this stage, and someone always needs to be responsible for it. This responsibility obviously rests only with the losers.

In the prehistoric place where cause and effect are concerned, avoidance cannot solve the problem. The arrogance inherent in God made him unable to accept failure, and Chi You chose to die to the end.

Glancing at Chi You, Xuanyuan decided to give this opponent a ride in person. The fault is not the position, and the two of them will not come to this point.

His hero, my enemy!

Regardless of right or wrong, although he was reincarnated as a human, Chi You was still a great witch. For the Wu people, Chiyou's sacrifice was worth it.

It seems that this time it was a big defeat, but in fact, the Wu clan not only added hundreds of great witches, but also introduced the blood of the Wu clan into the human race, and used the luck of the human race for their own use.

With the huge base of the human race, even if the probability of the bloodline awakening is one in a billion, it is not a small number under the accumulation of time.

For the sparsely populated Wu people, adding a new force to join is undoubtedly a strategic victory.

Especially these shamans, they can also practice with the help of the human race's luck, and they don't need to worry about the karma left over from the Lich War.

But the human race has no way to refuse. If it is not recognized that the shaman lineage belongs to the human race, then the racial fate will be divided, and there is no need for Daxing.

Of course, the game is not over yet. A plan is a plan, and in the end it depends on the results.

Whether the shaman lineage will eventually become the shaman race, or stay in the human race, it is still up to them to choose.

No matter what the final result is, as a specific executor, Chi You is infected with the great cause and effect of the human race, and his contribution to the human race alone cannot make up for it.

If the cause and effect is not enough, then you can only take your life to fill it. In order not to involve the Wu clan and trigger the confrontation between the two clans, Chi You chose to deal with it alone.

Xuanyuan slashed out with a sword, only to hear a bang, and the sword in his hand was directly broken into two pieces.

The sudden change caused the faces of the soldiers to change greatly, and Xuanyuan's expression became solemn.

Without awakening Su Hui, and relying on his own efforts to cultivate, Xuanyuan's cultivation base is really not very good, but the scene in front of him still makes his heart throb.

The enemy had him cut right in front of him, but he couldn't kill him, which was too much of a blow.

After all, he is an emperor, Xuanyuan's expression quickly recovered, and he pretended to be calm and said: "The ministers can use magic weapons to kill them with a single use..."

The words are not finished yet~www.wuxiahere.com~ A terrifying magic sword descended from the sky and fell directly into Xuanyuan's hands.

Just as this shocking thing happened, the magic sword that was full of resentment became holy in an instant after it entered Xuanyuan's hands.

The magic sword turned into a divine sword, not only the sergeants were stunned, but even the sages who accompanied the army opened their mouths.

The most knowledgeable Daoist Burning Lamp couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is the Sword of Slayer!"

After such a reminder, the immortals immediately reacted. If it is the Sword of Slaying Witch, then everything is explained.

This sword was made by the demon clan slaughtering the human clan, and the countless wronged souls on it are all human ancestors.

In the hands of others, it was an out-and-out magic sword, and it fell into the hands of the emperor and turned into a divine sword. It was clear that these ancestors of the human race recognized Xuanyuan and were willing to stay in his hands to guard the human race.

Perhaps feeling the obsession of the ancestors, Xuanyuan said cautiously: "Seniors, don't worry! My Gongsun Xuanyuan will swear to protect the human race..."