Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 320 The War of Five Realms
In the chaos of the ancient world, a golden Great Wall stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, and the golden light above the Great Wall bloomed with dazzling divine flowers.

Da Luo, who had jumped out of time and space thousands of times, stood on the Great Wall, activated this artifact, and faced a palm.

Outside the Great Wall, the Demon God of Doom looked at the Great Wall with fiery eyes!

"Good Lingbao, it would be a waste for you to wait for such a magical weapon!"

The Demon God of Misfortune can be considered a newborn, born with ominous nature. If he were born in the prehistoric times, he would have to go through thousands of disasters, but this is chaos.

On the road, everyone is equal.

Although he was created by the Lord of the Sky, he was still within the Great Dao, so he naturally had an innate inheritance.

It's just that his nature is like this: disaster, ominous, evil, corrupt, and brings misfortune to people.

The Demon God of Doom is very strong. He has just taken over the body of the Demon God of Destiny and can exert the strength of the tenth level of Hunyuan Wuji.If the body of the Destiny Demon God is completely absorbed, it is impossible to say that there will be an eleventh heaven.

The Great Wall is stronger, a spiritual treasure comparable to the eleventh level of Hunyuan Wuji, but the Great Wall is only a spiritual treasure after all, and the people who can motivate him are at most quasi-sages, and they cannot exert the power of the Great Wall at all.

Even among these ten Yuanhui, the Great Wall has given birth to spirituality, but at most it can only compete with the Demon God of Doom.

The battle between the Great Wall and the Demon God of Doom was in a higher level space, and it did not affect the gods below at all.

King to king, to generals.

No one bullies the small, and creatures of different realms create different battlefields. The ones at the top are undoubtedly the Great Wall and the Demon God of Doom.

Next, Hongjun merged with the Great Way of Heaven and fought against twelve Hunyuan Wuji alone, including the Lord of Wilderness, the Lord of Technology and the Lord of Sky.

Wearing a Taoist robe, with an indifferent expression, and a jade plate of creation on his head, with every movement of his hands and feet, thousands of qi machines are flowing, and vast power is exerted. The purple qi is overwhelming, like the tide of chaos, overwhelming the gods.

"Today I will take your divine blood to sacrifice the poor Taoist spiritual treasure!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun sacrificed the sky whisk, and thousands of silver threads swept through the gods, strangled a wizard from the sixth level of Hunyuan Wuji, and was absorbed by the sky whisk.

If you have some free time, you can refine the whisk from the sky and it will be a Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

Luo Hou picked up the world-destroying mill and rushed towards the Lord of the God Realm.

The Chaos Treasure that represents destruction, even if it is incomplete and has its status diminished, is only a middle-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasure, but its power is comparable to that of a high-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

Luo Hou was the Demon God of Destruction in his previous life, so he naturally knew the Great Mill of Destruction best. Now, it would be perfect to open up a demonic path and use it as a weapon of destruction.

However, the Lord of God's Domain was no better than the other three World Lords whose strength had been damaged before. His strength was intact, and he began to work hard at this time.

"Agree!"

Following a soft cry from the Lord of God's Domain, a large ball of light escaped from the world of God's Domain and sank into the body of the Lord of God's Domain.

In an instant, the eyes of the Lord of the God Realm were filled with divine light, and his expression was indifferent, as if he were a high-ranking God King, judging all living beings and being supreme and noble.

The Kingdom of God spreads out behind him. This time, the Kingdom of God is not his original Kingdom of God, but a top-level world with thousands of planes stacked on top of each other and countless creatures living on it. It is clearly the realm of God.

A majestic creature walked out of the Kingdom of God, with fanatical expressions on their faces, and their eyes were filled with crazy worship as they looked at the Lord of the Divine Realm. These were all his believers.

"The Lord of God is with you, crushing heretics!"

Hearing this sentence, those believers seemed to have received some supreme instructions. They chanted the real name of the Lord of the God Realm aloud, and rushed to kill Luohou without fear of death. believer.

In that vast sea of ​​people, those with the lowest cultivation levels were all quasi-sages, and there were more than a dozen of Hunyuan Wuji.

Although to Luo Hou, these are defective products, which are slightly better than the robots mass-produced by technological life, but there are so many of them, so many ants will bite the elephant to death, it is nothing more than that.

Luo Hou looked ruthless, his eyes filled with hostility,

"The demon disintegrates!"

A dark black avenue rose up behind Luo Hu, like a sky covering it. What was horrifying was that the sky was shattering in pieces.

The shattered sky turned into dark black fragments and sank into Luo Hou's body.

The disintegration of the demon is a forbidden magic technique. Those with low cultivation level use the magic power of the body and soul. Those with higher level of cultivation consume the power of the great road.

This is a secret method to enhance strength. It is still applicable to creatures at this stage of Luo Hu, but the price is very expensive. Even if Luo Hou has a secret method that can reduce his flaws, it will take a million years for him to fully recover.

But it's a matter of life and death, and the cost doesn't matter.

Luo Hou's aura was rising steadily. He held the World-Destroying Great Mill and the God-killing Spear in his hands, stepped on the World-Destroying Black Lotus, and held the Heavenly Demon Tower above his head. His aura was extremely frightening, and he headed towards the Lord of the God's Realm menacingly.

Both of them tried their best. Luo Hou was stronger and had to pay a greater price. Although the Lord of the God Realm was weak in strength, the harm of being in the way of heaven was much less than disintegrating.

Therefore, the two are equally matched.

Among all the supreme beings in the prehistoric times, Zhang Ye was the one who had the hardest time. Zhang Ye, who used all his strength, could even exert the strength of the seventh level of Hunyuan Wuji, which was already comparable to the master of a realm.

He looked towards a chaotic sea and said: "I said that when we meet again, it will be the day when my fellow Taoist body dies and his Taoist spirit disappears!"

The tone was calm, but it was natural, as if that was how it should be.

After the words fell, Zhang Ye held the Taoist Sword in his hand, held the Ten Thousand Dao Bells on his head, and stepped on the World Shuttle to escape. The Ten Thousand Dao Bells had turned purple, and the power of fate flowed, directly escaping into the long river of destiny.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling something, and chuckled: "Fellow Taoist, this is a test of Taoism for a poor Taoist!"

The Taoist sword slashed horizontally, and the gray-black sword energy made the entire river of destiny turbulent. Countless creatures were affected, and their fates changed.

The sword energy is vast, crossing the long river of destiny, heading towards a dam.

"Chong!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and a figure emerged, covered with dense purple air, and the surrounding aura was gloomy. He was clearly the God of Destiny in the God Realm.

"Fellow Daoist actually dares to enter the river of fate!" said the God of Destiny with a gloomy expression.

"I always keep my word. If I say I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Zhang Ye's expression was calm.

"Since I dare to come to the battlefield, I naturally have a perfect plan. Fellow Taoists, please show up!"

The divine voice of destiny fell, and ripples suddenly appeared in the long river of destiny. Figures appeared in the long river, looking towards Zhang Ye and surrounding him.Looking around, there are about twenty or so figures, all of them beings from the third to sixth levels of Hunyuan Wuji.

With Zhang Ye's cultivation level, those below the third level of Hunyuan Wuji cannot even withstand the aftermath of their battle.

"The long river of destiny runs through ancient and modern times, flowing through the heavens and the world, and encompassing countless living beings. It is not an insult to be buried here as a burial place for fellow Taoists!" said a creature that exuded strange power all over its body.

Holding a heavenly sword in one hand and wearing silver-white armor, a creature stepped on the river of destiny. He was tall and full of wild power. He looked like the sixth level of Hunyuan Wuji. He said:

"I have long heard that fellow cultivators of the Great Creation Heavenly Lord Ten Thousand Dao of Xuanyuan are invincible at the same level and have a huge life form. I wanted to fight you, but now it involves two realms, but I can't win with force!"

Zhang Ye smiled softly, with an intriguing expression on his face, and said: "The River of Destiny is indeed an excellent burial place. It's hard to say who will win and who will lose!"

boom! !

A beam of light penetrates the river of destiny. Wherever it passes, the power of destiny clings to it and kills Zhang Ye.

This is a blow from the Hunyuan Wuji Sixth Heavenly Powerhouse in the world of science and technology.It was a Taoist creature wearing a white coat, driving a battleship and bombarding Zhang Ye.

The strong in the world of science and technology are all like this, either they are mechanical strong or they are flesh and blood, but they have gone a long way on the road of science and technology, and there are mecha warships with bare hands.

The bodies of these creatures are extremely weak. Although they have changed their genes to obtain immortality, and even jumped out of the long river of time and space, it still cannot change the fact that they are not good at fighting.

Therefore, they have developed various mecha battleships and weapons. Only with the help of mechas and weapons can they have super combat power.

That's why Hongjun said they were on the wrong track.

Zhang Ye looked at the beam of light that was bombarded with an indifferent expression. The Ten Thousand Dao Bells were spinning above his head, emitting colorful light. He went straight towards the ball of light and slashed out with his sword. The beam of light was extinguished, and he rushed directly to the technological giant. In front of the audience, he couldn't help but cut off with a sword.

All this happened so fast that Zhang Ye had even distorted time and space and tampered with cause and effect.

To outsiders, it seemed that Zhang Ye rushed in front of the technologically powerful man and slashed him with his sword, and then the technologically powerful man struck out.

This sword slashed, and the battleship made of unknown materials was cut off immediately, unable to hold even a single sword.

Zhang Ye waved his hand and put away the broken battleship. This was a material that could travel in the river of destiny. Even if it were placed in the prehistoric times, it would still be a treasure-level material.

Although Zhangye is very rich and is known as the biggest dog owner in the world, who would dislike being richer?
The real body of the Dao body appeared on the edge of the long river of fate, with a look of shock on his face, if it wasn't just his mechanical body, he would have died just now.

"Fellow Taoists, please don't underestimate Taoist Brother Xuanyuan. He is a fellow cultivator from all walks of life. He is killing countless people. It is a matter of life and death for the whole world. So why not join forces?" Wearing a black cloak, he can't see the real life path. .

After hearing this, the others also reacted and rushed forward to surround and kill Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye was not afraid and stared at the creature in the black cloak. With thousands of bells above his head, he withstood the attacks of the gods and rushed into the crowd. As if he was in an uninhabited land, he rushed straight towards the creature in the black cloak. A sword cuts out the world.

The creature in the black cloak is only from the fourth heaven. How can it withstand this sword?Immediately, the body died and the path disappeared, leaving the body with a long fate.

Just in the blink of an eye, a Hunyuan Wujichen fell, which made the expressions of the other strong men change.

The God of Destiny's face was livid. He had already considered everything. With the formation he had brought out, even the Lord of God's Domain would have to perish here.

But he ignored one thing. Fellow practitioners of Ten Thousand Dao become more powerful as they reach the later stage. Today, Zhangye's Eternal Avenue has reached the fifth level of Hunyuan Wuji.

Coupled with the power of Ten Thousand Daos, even the Eighth Level Heaven who is not good at attacking Dao may not be his opponent.

A creature surrounded by the aura of prison litigation stood up. It was a being from the sixth level of Hunyuan Wuji.

This is a strong man who is very similar to a Confucian cultivator, like a monk from the Legalist lineage in the ancient times.

"My words are the law, and the law is the prison!"

After the words fell, blood-colored stone pillars suddenly rose around Zhang Ye. On the stone pillars were engraved strange Taoist texts. They were upright and upright, like a special rule that made people unable to resist. Even Zhang Ye was temporarily trapped.

This is just a way to trap the enemy, the real trump card is the other gods.

Zhang Ye slashed out with his sword, and the sharp sword energy condensed into a thin sword energy and slashed towards the cage.

With a bang, the blood-colored stone pillar trembled, and the strong man outside who was full of the spirit of prison trembled, and the way behind him was uncertain.

"Fellow Taoists, don't waste time, take action quickly!"

The other gods didn't talk nonsense. They exerted all kinds of magical powers, and the avenues filled the long river of destiny, stirring the long river of destiny unsteadily.

This kind of concentrated fire bombardment would not be able to be dealt with by ordinary seventh-level warriors. Now, it was all bombarded on Zhang Ye, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

The dazzling light dissipated, revealing Zhang Ye's figure. The Wandao Bell looked slightly dim, and the runes and pictures burned on its surface became a little blurry.

The aura on Zhang Ye's body also fluctuated. He did not retreat but advanced, slashing open the blood-colored stone pillars with one sword and killing the gods.

After slaying through the battlefield, Zhangye put away his booty, resisted the attack of the gods, and was about to rush to the God of Destiny, but he suddenly had an ominous premonition, and there was a sharp pain between his brows!
call out!
An arrow came from the river of fate and pointed directly at the center of Zhangye's eyebrows.

"clang!"

The arrow hit the Wandao Bell, and the powerful force knocked Zhang Ye back. Zhang Ye raised his head and said in a deep voice:
"Arrow of God!"

After the words fell, there was no movement, only the gods continued to besiege.

How could an archer take the initiative to fight someone head-on?
Sometimes Zhang Ye escapes into the time and space in the long river of destiny, and sometimes with ten thousand bells on his head, he resists the attacks of the gods and kills a Hunyuan Wuji.

For a time, Zhang Ye actually suppressed more than twenty Hunyuan Wuji from the foreign land!
The game between the top leaders has never been more successful. Whether it is Hongjun, Luo Hou, or Zhang Ye, they all suppressed their opponents.

However, for the creatures above the rest of the Great Luo, this battle was really difficult.

Shangfang Huang, Caishen and Hou Tu fought against dozens of Hunyuan Wuji. Although those Hunyuan Wuji had the highest cultivation level but the third level of Hunyuan Wuji, there were too many of them.

Hou Tu sacrificed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, channeling the power of prehistoric reincarnation, and resisted three Hunyuan Wuji by one person.

The God of Wealth was not good at fighting, so he borrowed money from Dao Dao and directly upgraded his cultivation to the third level of Hunyuan Wuji, and he carried two third-level creatures to fight.

Huang, as the most powerful of all the people present, was able to fight against ten Hunyuan Wuji by himself.

Dots of light lit up around him, which were the secret realms that were opened up one by one. The opening of billions of secret realms allowed Huang's power to increase rapidly, and he could defeat ten without losing.

In the chaos within the prehistoric world, the gods of the prehistoric world were retreating steadily, and creatures were dying all the time. It was seen that they had been pushed to the edge of the prehistoric world.

(End of this chapter)