Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 1057: Slaying the Immortal, Flying Knife, Xing Tian and Severing His Head Finally Stopped Xiao Peng's Retreat
Xing Tian led less than 3000 warriors from the Wu clan to attack the Nantian Gate, and the [-] million demon soldiers were less than ten million at this time. All the demon saints were seriously injured. How could they stop Xing Tian who became more and more courageous as he fought?
Looking at the crumbling palace, the Yaozu Erlang who was smashed to ashes by the giant ax in Xing Tian's hand, Tu Shan, the head of the demon saint, closed his eyes in pain, and murmured: "Is it really the Yaozu who died of heaven? Forget it, let me do one last thing for the Yaozu!"

After Tu Shan finished speaking, he turned to Bai Ze, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother Bai Ze, the Heavenly Court... the demon clan can't take it anymore, you should find a chance and take the rest of you to go to the lower realm! Find a safe place , develop slowly, don't take it too lightly, otherwise, the monster clan is really in danger of being wiped out."

After hearing what Tu Shan said, Bai Ze's expression changed, and he asked anxiously, "What are you going to do?"

Tu Shan didn't answer, just smiled slightly, and took out his accompanying magic weapon, the weekly astrolabe, the 360 ​​five main stars in the astrolabe corresponded to the stars in the sky for that weekly rotation.

This turned out to be a small Zhou Tian star battle array, but it is a pity that in the decisive battle with the Wu Clan, all the star banners have been destroyed, otherwise even if there are only 360 five big star banners left, it will be enough to activate the small one left in the Zhou Tian star plate. It's a star-studded week.

But even if there is no star banner, Tu Shan still has other ways to activate it, only to see him shouting: "Monster clan sons, the witch clan has already entered the heaven, and my monster clan has reached the last moment of life and death."

"There are those who are willing to die calmly for the Yaozu, but come to the old man's astrolabe, and let us use our lives to tell these reckless men of the Wuzu that I, the Yaozu, would rather die than surrender."

After Tu Shan finished speaking, his body burst into flames with a bang, but it was Tu Shan who refined his soul into the spirit of the astrolabe in his hand.

With the disappearance of Tu Shan, the astrolabe suddenly brightened and turned into a bright starry sky. The 360 ​​five main stars in the starry sky exuded strong star power.

Looking at the starry sky above their heads, all the monster boys shouted with tears in their eyes: "I am willing to die with the prime minister."

"I would rather die than surrender..."

After roaring, he rushed into the sea of ​​stars in front of him recklessly, his body collapsed, and only his primordial spirit flew to the stars.

The demon saints' eyes were red, and they flew towards the starry sky one after another, but they were gently pushed away by a gentle force. At the same time, Tu Shan's familiar voice sounded in the ears of the demon saints again, "Leave a useful body, take care of yourself!" Lead the Yaozu to go on, the Yaozu must not be destroyed by our hands."

The sky suddenly darkened strangely, and the first dark night in the heavenly court fell. In the night sky, 360 five huge stars moved slowly, exuding the power of stars. The two clans of liches stopped fighting and looked at The sight in front of you.

The next moment, the familiar picture reappeared in front of the Wu Clan fighters. It was a nightmarish scene, one after another starlight fell to the ground like meteors, and hit the Wu Clan army fiercely. In an instant, countless Wu Clan fighters were shot Destroyed, returned to Pangu's embrace.

Seeing this, Xing Tian was furious, and waved the relatives in his hands more quickly, and he didn't care about killing the demon soldiers, he just kept blowing up the falling stars one by one.

With the passage of time, the stars in the sky were almost exhausted, but Xing Tian was also exhausted, and his movements slowed down uncontrollably. From time to time, stars passed through his defense and landed in the camp of the Wu tribe warriors, giving him The Witch warriors did a lot of damage.

"Xing...God, die for me..."

At this moment, a loud shout came out, and a ray of light flew across the sky, and a thing appeared in the ray, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, and two white lights shot out from its eyes. Nailed the Xingtian Niwan Palace.

Xing Tian, ​​who was struggling to resist the starlight, felt dizzy, his mind collapsed, and his hand movements stopped suddenly. Those falling starlights fell on him and did not cause him any harm, but to the warriors of the Wu clan, it was A deadly thing.

Seeing that Xing Tian was finally restrained, all the demon saints and the remaining demon soldiers turned their heads to look in the direction of the light, but saw the tenth prince of Jinwu standing in mid-air with a red gourd in his hand, staring fixedly at Xing Tian.

Seeing that Xing Tian was really fixed by the white light, he bowed slightly and said, "Please turn around, baby."

As soon as the tenth prince finished speaking, the pretty baby turned around Xingtian's neck, and the next moment, Xingtian's mountain-like head fell off, and the white light was taken back into the hands of the tenth prince. in the gourd.

"what……"

Seeing this, the demon saints immediately went crazy, howling and pounced on the few remaining Wu tribe warriors, Yingzhao mixed the iron rod and pulled out the falling head of Xingtian suddenly, Xingtian's head turned into a shooting star , flew out of the heaven, and landed in a place called Changyang Mountain in the lower realm.

The rest of the stars in the sky also fell down, and soon, the witch warriors of the Xingtian tribe were slaughtered by the demon saints.

And that week's astrolabe completely disintegrated after the last star fell, and did not exist in the world. The surviving Tu Shan lineage of the Yaozu fell to their knees and kowtowed.

The demon saints also bowed to the place where the astrolabe collapsed. Tu Shan and a group of elites of the demon clan sacrificed their lives to win a chance for the demon clan. They deserved the worship of the demon saints.

"Roar……"

"Puff puff……"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Xing Tian, ​​whose head had been beheaded and only his torso remained, suddenly let out a dull roar, and swung the huge ax in his hand suddenly, and there were three muffled sounds. Sheng Jiuying, Shang Yang and Fei Dan were all cut in half.

The monster clan was terrified, and the tenth prince was even more distraught, at a loss, with boundless fear in his eyes, even his head was gone, and he was still alive. How to deal with such a monster?

The people of the Yaozu looked closely, but saw that Xing Tian's breasts had turned into eyes, and his belly button had turned into a mouth. At this time, he was roaring dully, waving the giant ax in his hand, and continued to slaughter the people of the Yaozu.

This is because the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife in the hands of the Tenth Prince originally pinned the target Niwan Palace with white light, so that the true spirit and consciousness could not be condensed, and then cut off the body and soul together.

But the people of the witch clan don't cultivate the primordial spirit, and they don't have the primordial spirit, but Xingtian has comprehended the method of immortal body, as long as the breath of death in his chest does not dissipate, he will never die.

Originally, if other witch clans were beheaded by the Zhanxian Feidao, they would surely die as well, but unfortunately, he was facing Xingtian.

After doing this, the Tenth Prince left the impression that Zhan Xian Fei Dao could not kill the Wu Clan, and since then he never dared to appear in front of the Wu Clan.

"Prince, hurry up, don't come back again, let's go..." Bai Ze appeared next to the tenth prince, pushed him, and shouted.

The tenth prince just came back to his senses at this time, and took a last look at the dilapidated heaven, two strings of tears slipped out of his eyes, and then turned into a rainbow light, and went west.

"Xing Tian, ​​let's die together..."

"Boom boom boom..."

……

Happy Valley.

Xiao Peng sighed suddenly, and said: "It finally stopped, this prehistoric world full of disasters! I can finally live a stable life."

Kong Xuan and the others looked at each other, not knowing where the master was feeling. Nuwa drank a cup of flat peach wine, put down the glass cup, and sighed, echoing: "Yes! I can finally calm down, but I don't know. I know how long this calm can last."

Xiao Peng smiled slightly, and said: "It must be thousands of years! This is good, I can also retreat and comprehend the method of proving the Tao with peace of mind."

Kong Xuan, Yu Yixian, Zhen Yuanzi, and Wu Yazi cheered up when they heard the words, and asked excitedly: "Could it be that Master really has a clue?"

Xiao Peng nodded, and said: "I have some ideas, and it is very likely that this idea is correct, but the specifics will only be known after I have done it."

"The two clans of liches have withdrawn from the prehistoric stage, and the human race is about to prosper. After all, the prehistoric world needs a power to rule, and the heaven will definitely be established again."

"But now there is no owner in the heaven, no accidents, Hongjun's decree will come soon, the next step is to choose the gods in charge of the heaven, this time will take at least several thousand years, Nuwa, you will go to Zi Xiaogong listens to the decree."

"In the past few thousand years, you can practice in closed doors, or you can go out to travel in the prehistoric regions, hunt for treasures, cause trouble, etc. It doesn't matter, but once the day of conferring gods comes, you must remember to notify me."

"In this Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, except for the saints and the emperors and empresses, everyone has the possibility of perishing. You must not be careless. Do you all remember?"

Seeing Xiao Peng speak solemnly, Kong Xuan and the others did not dare to be negligent, they looked solemn, and said: "Yes, I will obey the order of the master (teacher)."

Xiao Peng nodded, and continued: "As for the Lich Clan, the Yao Clan don't need to worry about it. Their vitality is more tenacious than any other clan, and they are not so easy to exterminate. As for the Witch Clan, let Fuxi and Dayi discuss it."

"The integration of the human race and the witch race is the general trend. Any disputes in the future will be internal disputes. Tell Fuxi not to treat the witch race differently, just treat them as human races."

"Yes."

"The last thing is to tell Fuxi that when there is a Shennong clan and a Xuanyuan clan in the human race, it is time for him to retire. At that time, he can return to concentrate on cultivation in order to prove the Tao as soon as possible. He has paid so much for the human race. Many years are enough."

After arranging and explaining everything, Xiao Peng entered the retreat and began to fully comprehend the Three Thousand Ways.

Fortunately, he has already made a start on the Three Thousand Avenues, and most of them have comprehended more than half of them. It must not take much time to comprehend one by one.

After Xiao Peng entered the retreat, Kong Xuan and others also left Xiaoyao Valley and walked around in the wilderness. Xiao Peng ordered him to send the Hetu Luoshu to Fuxi.

Fuxi was very touched when he received such a treasure from Hetu Luoshu. The combination of Hetu Luoshu and his innate gossip was of great benefit to his cultivation and progress, and his practice was even more rapid.

(End of this chapter)