Chapter 279;

Great chaos.

The world collapsed.

Looking up, in the depths of the wilderness, where the mountains and rivers are like wild and wild, the sky is dark and the blood is flowing like a river.

More than a dozen Immortal Sect Headmasters tried their best to bombard the army of ferocious beasts slaughtered from all directions.

If it weren't for the fact that they all had big killers in their hands, they would only rely on the endless culling of tens of millions of beast hordes.

Followed by hundreds of quasi-sage monsters.

In a moment, he was about to die, and his entire army was wiped out in this barren mountain.

The nine-headed giant real dragon pulling the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot collided with the three ancient sage monsters, and this turmoil, which caused a disaster for millions of miles in the wilderness, brought chaos to the extreme like blazing flames.

It's as if this world has been pulled into an unreachable ancient era, where thousands of races are fighting for the front, and the flames of war are endless!

The nine-headed bodies are forged like fairy gold, and there are also true dragon monsters with pure true dragon blood flowing in their bodies, and three peak monsters of the ancient sage level.

After a while, the nine-headed giant dragon was covered in cuts and bruises, dripping with blood, and the blood that fell down washed the earth like rain.

The Sky Swallowing Python, the Three Headed Cerberus, and the Big Bird Lei Peng were also injured to varying degrees.

One of the heads of the three hellhounds was crushed by the giant dragon, and blood sprayed out.

Xia Changqing, who fell off the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot, hadn't even landed on the ground when the densely packed, tide-like ferocious beasts screamed and opened their mouths wide open.

Xia Changqing was not flustered.

But he must show an appearance of being in a desperate situation, with a heavy face, sharp eyes, and rhythmic breathing.

The secret treasures of the Dao Palace and the 360 ​​five spiritual orifices constantly reflect the majestic and blazing rainbow light of mana.

The indestructible, earth-shattering physical body is also shining brightly, and the blood is rushing straight to Xiaohan, like a million real dragons possessed!
Reciting the third fairy scripture in his mouth and receiving great blessings, Xia Changqing was like a young god king who could not eat fireworks and kill decisively. With a sweep of his long sword, he destroyed hundreds of beasts below with his sword energy.

The moment his feet landed on the ground, Xia Changqing was unstoppable, and the fierce horse ran away and rushed into the distance.

When he encountered a few fierce beasts at the level of divine fire, he broke out into the Pure Land of the Emperor of Heaven.

The beasts of the divine fire realm who fell into the Pure Land of the Heavenly Emperor lost all their monster power!

The Heavenly Emperor's Pure Land evolved from the three immortal king's bones, its function is to deprive the magic power, which also includes the demon power in the beast's body.

Xia Changqing slammed into it recklessly, but flesh and blood were flying everywhere and mist was lingering.

Under the impact of Xia Changqing's physical body, the indestructible bodies of the beasts in the divine fire realm were not at all solid, like a mountain hitting a thatched hut riddled with holes.

"Sanctification of the flesh..."

"Qi and blood like a dragon, with unrivaled potential... Bravery against the sky."

"With this invincible power to suppress all enemies in the world, with such talents, in the millions of years, thousands of years in the wasteland, you may not be able to find a second one."

In the depths of the void a million miles away.

The bald old man who witnessed the scene where the young man directly crushed several beasts in the Divine Fire Realm with his physical power in the army of beast hordes, couldn't help but burst out a stunning light from behind his sunken eye sockets.

The old man has practiced Taoism for a long time, and he has seen outstanding people from different eras, and he is supremely proud.

He also stood side by side with the young Tianjiao who once had the appearance of a great emperor.

But in his opinion, not all those who can climb to the top of the Great Dao are invincible geniuses with unrivaled potential and defying the heavens.

Since ancient times, the appearance of great emperors and outstanding people who have fallen on the Avenue of Longevity can be found everywhere, just like a passing cloud.

But the brilliance and potential of the boy's eruption are truly unparalleled in all ages, such extreme brilliance, and the potential that shines through the ages, is beyond the cognition of the bald old man.

It also escaped the shackles of the realm and the suppression of God.

Stepping out with one step, the bald old man pulled the majestic force across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

His dying, lifeless and withered body did not reveal any breath.

But his every move can obliterate the original avenue between heaven and earth, this is the terrifying appearance that he has after standing on the top level of the avenue.

……

The army of tens of millions of beast hordes occupied the rivers and mountains with a radius of thousands of miles, densely packed, crowded the ground, and covered the rivers and rivers.

Xia Changqing killed all the way.

That unstoppable force seemed to be about to blaze a trail of blood.

The dozen or so headmasters of the Immortal Sect behind are still fighting bloody battles. They are not as relaxed as Xia Changqing. What they have to face is not only an endless army of fierce beasts, but also a competition with quasi-sage-level big monsters.

The nine-headed true dragon monster was also fighting with the three ancient sage monsters, which was much more fierce than the battle of more than a dozen immortal sect masters.



Wow

The sword fetus in his hand was dyed blood red, and the battle armor outside his body also turned red.

Xia Changqing slowed down, he was out of breath, his body was dark, and he showed signs of exhaustion.

Taking out a plant of the Ten Thousand Years Holy Medicine and devouring it into his stomach, Xia Changqing refined the medicinal power of the Ten Thousand Years Holy Medicine, and at the same time wiped out the army of ferocious beasts in front of him with his bravery against the sky.

After several hours passed.

The sun is thinning on the western mountains, and the sunset is like fire.

The scene of blood flowing on the ground and piles of corpses like a mountain is like a brilliant and horrifying picture scroll
Xia Changqing broke out of the beast horde army, fled to the outside of the wilderness after being reborn after the catastrophe.

It didn't stop for a moment.

He didn't care whether the immortal sect masters who followed him to the interior of the Great Wilderness were alive or dead.

He doesn't care if the nine-headed real dragon monster is still alive, it acts like it's real.

After a few days passed, Xia Changqing appeared in front of a stream in the depths of the wilderness, and until now, no great terror had struck.

Xia Changqing was suspicious for a moment, and sat down on the ground.

It gives people the feeling of a relaxed picture after escaping from birth, without any fraud.

It was overcast.

Xia Changqing sat on the ground and rested for a while, before getting up to leave.

At this moment, his body stiffened, and then he couldn't move, and then even his thinking was suppressed.

And the mountains, rivers, land, flowers, plants, and vegetation presented to Xia Changqing's eyes have completely turned gray, without any color of life to speak of.

wheeze

Accompanied by a piercing cold wind blowing.

An old man appeared.

The bald old man in old clothes, the image of a candle blown by the wind, has no power to cover the sky and the sun, and there is no flow of the law of the great way.

He walked through the still stream step by step, and when he stood in front of Xia Changqing, he said in a hoarse voice: "Old man Wang Yuan, the patriarch of the Wang family."

As soon as he came up, the bald old man revealed his identity.

The patriarch of the Wang family?

Xia Changqing couldn't speak, his body, consciousness, magic power, qi and blood were all exiled.

(End of this chapter)

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