Great Antiquity: There Are 840 Million Saints in My Body

The supernatural power, the unparalleled power, shattered the void, shattered the heaven and the earth, and the entire prehistoric land was trembling.

Thousands of miles of heaven and earth return to the ruins, thousands of miles of heaven and earth crack open, thousands of miles of heaven and earth ripple, this is just the vision of heaven and earth caused by the Lich War for the first time.

"Boom boom ---------"

"Boom boom ---------"

The sound of war and the sound of ancient gods and drums sounded at the same time.

The lich war drum beat, and the primal thunder dragons roared in the world, inspiring the witch clan to fight.

The demon clan also sounded the war drum, but the war drum of the demon clan was made from the wind and fire unicorns of the Qilin family.

Heads of wind and fire unicorns roared the world, as if awakened, intertwined with heads of Taikoo Thunder Dragons.

In an instant, thousands of Lich Race Monster Races died, and corpses fell from the sky.

The blood dyed the world red, the sky shattered like a mirror, and those low-level lich were directly cut off by the space debris!

But they still wielded the magic weapon in their hands and killed the enemy with blood.

"Kill kill kill!!"

"Kill kill kill kill!!"

Both the Lich clans were red-eyed, and in addition to this battle, there were countless eyes down.

Wuzhuang Temple, Mount Sumeru, Styx River, the depths of the Six Paths of Samsara, and the masters of every Dongtian mansion are all waiting for the result of this battle.

They were curious as to who would win the Lich War this time.

The west!

Two figures slowly emerged, and they both looked towards the Great Wilderness Battlefield, where the Lich War officially began...  

A Taoist person holds an innate spiritual root, and this innate spiritual root is attached to various jewels, exuding Taoist light.

He held the Seven Treasure Second Tree in his palm with a wry smile on his face.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, all living beings kill kalpas, and reincarnation is dry. After this catastrophe, there will be a few more Buddhas on Mount Sumeru."

His eyes narrowed, and there was no mercy.

This catastrophe was originally led by him!

If Daoist Zhunti had not incarnated into Zen Master Wuchao, headed to Sunstar, and mobilized the Ten Great Golden Crow Lower Realms, the Lich War would not have started so early.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother, this time it is you who suffered!"

If the lich is not eliminated, the West will not thrive. Only when both the lich clans have fallen can their Western religion rise.

And this time the cause and effect of the calamity, the karma generated by the two lich clans, will be more than half of the Zhun Tisheng.

At that time, this saint will be burned by karma for countless years!Even the sages will complain to the sky!

Zhunti Daoist squeezed the orchid finger, and the affliction on his face became even more bitter.

It was just the next moment that he inadvertently glanced at the top of Jianshan, where a figure slowly emerged.

Then he heard Bai Ze's insults!

bitch! ! ! !

Is that scolding Nuwa's concubine? ?

A mere ant actually called a saint an ant! !

I don't know how! !

Before waiting for the Daoist to make a move, a figure flicked his fingers, and the eyes of the Taiqing sage who were in the sky were condensed.

"Noisy!"

It kept falling, and Bai Ze's figure was erased.

Dare to insult the saint?

If this kind of atmosphere is not eliminated, how can we establish the majesty of a saint in the future?

Bai Ze died, and the phantom above Jianshan was still condensing, and it wasn't just this world.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from Shouyang Mountain, among the millions of miles of heaven and earth, there is a mountain ridge.

This mountain is broken, and there are even traces of human habitation.

That is where Chu Ge passed down the Hengyu Sutra and opened up a way forward for the human race.Here, a phantom slowly condenses!

Strange breaths drifted here, as if there was a sound of reincarnation, swaying the void.

Lishan!

This place has a deep depression for hundreds of miles and thousands of miles on the surface, and the boundary of tens of thousands of miles collapsed, and the entire Lishan Mountain has long been reduced to ruins.

Only at this moment, here, a phantom is also condensing.

This figure even stepped directly out of the void.

This is the first figure to step out of those phantoms between heaven and earth.

Then more and more figures came out from between heaven and earth.

These figures have no faces, like phantoms, walking across the world, across mountains and rivers, ignoring the laws of time and space, and flying towards the top of Jianshan!

"That is!"

Empress Nuwa was still paying attention to the catastrophe of the Lich, but now she was looking at the phantoms between heaven and earth.

That is Chu Ge's true spirit imprint!It is the imprint he left in the heaven and earth.

There are imprints of virtual immortals, and immortals of heaven and true immortals, and these immortals are all flying towards the top of Jianshan.Fly towards that figure.

One after another phantom, merged with the phantom on the top of Jianshan.

"Saints don't die, but thieves don't stop."

Today, I want to kill the saint!

One after another strange breath, rippling in Jianshan, even the sword gate exudes endless brilliance.

Another sword world actually emerged from nothingness, transformed into a [-]-zhang Divine Sword, hanging upside down on the Sword Mountain! .

Chapter 63

On the Great Desolate Continent, the Lich War officially started.

The twelve ancestral witches manifested their real bodies, transformed into the body of the ancestral witches, and with a random blow of a million zhang avatars swept across the heavens and the earth, they smashed the heavenly demon clan, and even smashed their bodies into pieces.

Among them, Zuwu Zhurong is even more powerful.

He exudes a monstrous divine fire all over his body, two fire dragons at the tip of his ears fly into the air, and two fire dragons fly out from under his feet, directly burning a Taiyi demon to ashes.

What is the immortal rule of gold, the rule of immortality of Taiyi, under the fire of Zhurong, there is only the possibility of being burned to ashes.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Come on, a bunch of timid kids, you who I want to kill today call me grandpa!"

Zhu Rong showed great power, the demon clan cried and grabbed the ground, figures fell one after another, and even the demon clan was trampled to death by the witch clan.

The ancestors and witches worked together to summon the nine days of weak water, and a weak water fell, drowning millions of demon clans.

Jumang Zuwu was a little empty, and the Yimu essence was ignited in the body of the demon clan. Using their flesh and blood as nourishment, towering trees grew out of their bodies.

Every ancestral witch shot, hundreds of thousands, millions of demon clouds fell.

A large cloud of demons was emptied, and the Twelve Ancestral Witch ran rampant, and no big demon could have a single enemy.

In the heavenly court, the demon emperor Jun under the ancient starry sky was furious.

"Fool!"

"A group of reckless men, they actually did it directly."

They are still watching from the side, only the ten big demon gods have been sent, and even the other big Luo star masters have not yet arrived!Not to mention Dijun Taiyi and the others!

Demon Master Kunpeng and Demon Sage Fuxi frowned. If they continued like this, within a few days, these demon clans would be slaughtered.

Then Fuxi wants to change his fate for the demon clan to defy the sky and make the demon clan the protagonist of the Great Desolation 14. Isn't his chance to prove the Way gone?

"Demon Emperor, it's time for those star masters to come."

"Yes, what the demon saint said makes sense. Over the years, more than [-] witch-slaying swords have been refined."

A witch-slaying sword requires the blood and soul of a hundred thousand people!

More than [-], that is, two trillion human races, died in the demon clan refining the witch-slaughtering sword! ! !

Over the years, the development of the human race has been extremely slow, and it has not even taken a step closer, all because it was captured by the demon race to refine the witch-slaughtering sword!

"Okay! It's according to the meaning of the demon saint and the demon master."

Di Jun waved his hand, and saw a mouthful of slaughtering swords flying out of the heavenly court.

Each bite of these witch-slaying swords was thirty feet long, and the whole body was dyed blood, even red and purple, and purple and black.

Every witch-slaughtering sword is stained with blood of [-] people.

One after another wronged soul entwined on the witch-slaying sword, the gloomy wind burst, roared, and the terrifying aura fell, shrouding the heavens like the underworld.

"boom------------"

"boom--------------"

A mouthful of slaughtering swords broke through the ancient starry sky and flew into the battlefield below.

"It's the Slayer Sword!"

Originally, the aura of the demon clan was a little weak, but after seeing the witch-slaying sword at this moment, they all skyrocketed!

A statue of the demon clan got the sword of slaughtering witches and was full of confidence.

The Wu clan's physical body is too powerful. Although the monster clan is several times, or even ten times, the number of the Wu clan, it often requires several big monsters to fight against a witch clan in the same realm.

But with this slaughtering sword is different.