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Chapter 110 Public Anger Touches Buzhou Mountain

Chapter 110 Public Anger Touches Buzhou Mountain

All the saints have been chasing the treasure for a long time, fighting with each other constantly, but at this moment, they are all empty-handed.

And Zhen Yuanzi stayed where he was, seemingly unmoved, but the action of accepting the two treasures was extremely fast, and he immediately became the biggest beneficiary.

All the saints stopped in front of Zhen Yuanzi with different expressions.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi accepting the two things, Tong Tian was taken aback for a moment, then cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi."

Zhen Yuanzi also responded with cupped hands and smiled.

Lao Tzu's face was a little cold, he took a deep look at Zhen Yuanzi, turned and left.

Seeing this, Yuanyuan snorted coldly and let it go.

The western duo originally wanted to wait for Sanqing to fight for it, and looked for opportunities by themselves, but now they saw that they couldn't do anything, they waved their hands and laughed, and left.

Seeing the crowd leave, Zhen Yuanzi hid again in various places on the battlefield, waiting for the opportunity.

At the moment, he also smiled in his heart, and ripples appeared in the void around his body, completely concealing his own breath.

There will be countless casualties in the battle between the two clans, and the two clans have profound backgrounds. At this time, the last stand of the two clans must carry powerful magic weapons with them, and after death, they will become ownerless things.

Among them, Hetu Luoshu and Donghuang Bell are the strongest treasures among them, and they are all in his hands now.

Everyone didn't leave angrily because of this, but hid everywhere, which was also expected by him.

The pursuit of the treasure here has come to an end for the time being, but the battle between the two tribes on the Great Desolate Continent is still going on, and the collision between the strongest of the two tribes in the air is inevitable.

At this time, in the powerful battlefield of the two clans, on the side of the monster clan, Kunpeng was seriously injured and fled, leaving ten demon saints.

Although the consumption is huge and there are many scars on his body, he still has the power to fight.

On the side of the witch clan, there are still eight great ancestor witches, but the law is used too frequently, and they all suffer from certain backlash and trauma.

However, the two leaders of the Yaozu side have already died, and Kunpeng was seriously injured and fled, even if he came back, it would be useless;

On the Zuwu side, the strongest Zuwu Emperor Jiang is still there.

Whether the leader is still alive or not will naturally affect the battle.

The best proof is that the king is captured first when the thief is captured.

The group of demon saints naturally also knew that the biggest dilemma at the moment was the death of the leader.

At this time, Bai Ze, the demon master with the figure of a lion, two horns on his head, and a goatee on his chin, secretly transmitted voices to all the demon saints, saying:
"Now that Di Juntai is a pioneer, he passed away before I waited for all the demon saints. It is really my dereliction of duty."

"But those eight barbarians on the opposite side wanted to attack and kill our leaders at all costs. It was because of the fear in their hearts that they were afraid of our monster race!"

"They are seriously injured now. You see, they are still taking time to catch their breath while I wait for the discussion. They have already run out of fuel and are just trying to hold on."

"It is to fight to the end with the glory of the monster clan, desperately take away the barbarians on the opposite side, and follow Di Juntai and the other two!"

"I still have to be like that Kunpeng, thinking that he was seriously injured and replaced by another person, thinking that there is a reason to run away, leaving the honor of my monster clan behind..."

"Gentlemen, choose."

The demon commander Bai Ze knows astronomy and geography from the top, trivial details from the bottom, passes through the past, and knows the future. Among all the demon saints, he is a veritable boss.

His overall strength is also extremely strong, comparable to Kunpeng.If he hadn't attained the Dao late, the leader of the Yaozu might still have his place.

Bai Ze and Kunpeng had always been at odds, but it was not wrong to say so at this time.

——The leaders of the demon tribe all died in battle one by one. You are a demon master, but you can leave with a serious injury?

More importantly, the demon saint who was more or less confused in the depths of his eyes became firmer after hearing Bai Ze's voice transmission.

The members of the Yaozu tribe can fight to the death, but they must not escape with their lives!
"Honor to the Yaozu!!!"

Within a few breaths, the mental state of the demon saints suddenly improved a bit, and the murderous aura that looked forward to death rose up to the sky along with the roars of the saints.

Feeling the soaring aura of the demon saints, the faces of the eight ancestor witches on the opposite side also became serious.

They originally thought that if Di Jun and others were killed, the monster clan would be leaderless, and they would be defeated without attack.

Therefore, when facing the remaining ten demon saints, he just took the time to rest and wait for them to disintegrate on their own.

However, when they noticed that the light on Bai Ze's body was shining, and then the eyes of all the demon saints became firm, they knew that something was wrong.

They didn't expect that besides Dijun Taiyi, there would be someone who could act as a leader!
but……

It would be best if the top ten demon sages could break through without attacking, but if they couldn't, even if their ancestor witches were seriously injured at this time, they couldn't be manipulated arbitrarily!

"For the soul of the ancestral witch!!!"

The Eight Great Ancestral Witches roared one after another, suppressing their injuries for a while, and their momentum soared like a rainbow!
Moments later, the fighting spirit of the two parties reached its peak, and the ten great demon saints and the eight great ancestor witches roared and collided together for the final fight!

Yingzhao blocked Qiangliang's punch with the black shield in his left hand, and cut down with the huge sword in his right hand, leaving a deep wound on Qiangliang's body.

At the same time, Qiangliang's thunderbolts all over his body blasted Yingzhao back along the giant sword.

At this time, time seemed to slow down for a moment, and Xizi, who had turned into lightning, suddenly appeared behind Yingzhao, and it was Zhu Jiu who made a move in the dark.

Xizi and Qiangliang attacked at the same time, Yingzhao was paralyzed by the roar of thunder and lightning, and the black shield in his hand was shattered by Qiangliang's thunderous punch.

After a few breaths, Yingzhao died.

"British move!"

Fei Lian let out an angry roar, the horns on his head shone brightly, and a torrent of extremely majestic mana rushed towards the two of them.

In an instant, Xi Zi, who was already weak in defense, died, and Qiang Liang was also seriously injured.

At this time, the rest of the Yaoshuai and the great witch also launched fierce attacks, using offense instead of defense.

Due to the huge consumption of the people before, they fought desperately at this time, and the scuffle broke out quickly and ended quickly.

On the side of the great witch, Zhu Jiuyin overused the law of time to manipulate the situation, and finally died in the boundless torrent of time.

Except for Gong Gong who was rescued by Qiang Liang in the end, the other great witches died one after another.

And before the death of the Seven Great Ancestral Witches, they also dragged all the Ten Great Demon Saints into the abyss of death.

Seeing the deaths of all the brothers and sisters in the past, Gonggong was filled with sadness and anger.

With scars all over his body and solidified black blood, Gonggong roared into the sky, and the monstrous flood stirred around him.

Looking at the battle scars on the battlefield, Gong Gong's pain and resentment rose to the extreme.

Immediately, he roared angrily, and the real body of one hundred thousand feet reappeared in the prehistoric land, and the water of the Daze River wrapped itself around it.

All the saints were astonished, not understanding what this guy was going to do.

Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed, and he immediately reacted: This Gonggong, is it going to...

Just when he was wondering, he only heard the long roar of Gong Gong, and the avatar of Zu Wu, who was as tall as the sky and the ground, suddenly stepped forward hundreds of steps.

The next moment, it crashed into Buzhou Mountain not far away.

"boom!"

"Crack—boom!"

After several loud bangs, the Buzhou Mountain Stone Pillar suddenly toppled under the shocked gazes of the saints, and Gonggong also died in the collision.

Buzhou Mountain is the pillar supporting the heaven and earth after Pangu's death.

Now that it fell from the middle, a hideous hole was directly split in the curtain of the day, and the Milky Way above the nine heavens also poured down.

The water of the Tianhe River is one of the three thousand real waters derived from the light of the stars in the sky. It does not float, corrodes everything, and is extremely poisonous.

Today, the water of the Tianhe River is pouring down, sweeping all kinds of creatures in the prehistoric, tens of thousands of waters are rushing, and thousands of feet of huge waves are crashing to the ground, just like the end of the world.

(End of this chapter)