The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Wu Tianwudi and the others let out a relieved laugh, and even Ji Kongkong had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes looking at Tianshaxing were full of sternness.

Qin Xuan allowed them to have a glass of wine to unreservedly release their power, which was enough to completely erase the Heavenly Slaughter Star in front of them from between heaven and earth.

Because the armor was cracked by Xingtian, who was only in the quasi-holy realm, the arrogant Tianshaxing suddenly felt a deep shame and wanted to kill all these people in front of him on the spot, but he was shocked before he could do it. He found that many powerful breaths began to emerge from the whole world, not even under him.

"Could it be that the saints of the Great Desolation have finally come?"

Heavenly Slaughter Star paused in his heart, sensed it carefully, but unexpectedly discovered that the powerful auras were actually exuding from the group of Martial Dao followers in front of him.

After completely liberating the cultivation base that he had suppressed, the golden blood energy on the body of the Twelve Holy Venerables rushed to the nine days, turned into a huge nine-clawed golden dragon and uttered a dragon roar between the heavens and the earth, and the golden field also turbulently fluctuated like a sea of ​​fury. , Although Ji Void hasn't changed much, the breath that overflows from him has already overtaken the head of Tianshaxing, and the void road bound the entire space in it, which made Tianshaxing feel a while. Uneasy.

"This, how is this possible..."

The people who were originally only quasi-sages had suddenly risen to the realm of saints in front of their own (bcce), and some had even surpassed themselves. With such a strong reversal, even the Heavenly Slaughter Star felt like he was dreaming.

"Why is it impossible? Lord Demon King can suppress the realm, is it possible that I am not allowed to wait for the realm to be suppressed?"

"Didn't you just say you underestimated me? Sorry, more than that."

The twelve saints all looked at the Heavenly Slaughter Star who was shocked at this time with a funny look.

Seeing that the followers of Martial Dao in front of him had risen from the quasi-sacred realm to a higher level, and the strong and transcendent aura was not like an ordinary prehistoric creature at all, Heavenly Slaughter Star finally reacted. The second time they saw Ji Kongkong and the others, their doubts were finally answered.

I saw him staring at Ji Kongkong and the twelve saints with wide eyes, and the whole person was trembling uncontrollably:

"You, you are not Honghuang..."

Without waiting for the Heavenly Slaughter Star to finish speaking, the Twelve Holy Venerables and Ji Void, who had liberated their cultivation base to the realm of the Immortal King, proceeded directly. The golden realm turned into a sea of ​​fury and surrounded the Heavenly Slaughter Star. Zhang's nine-clawed golden dragon roared and bound Tianshaxing's sky-high demonic energy, and the six-path reincarnation fist contained endless fists and bombarded Tianshaxing's body, instantly cracking his armor into a spider-web-like crack.

"ah!"

Heavenly Slaughter Star's helmet was shattered by the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist of the Twelve Saints, and the exposed eyes were full of fear. He was bound by the Golden Domain desperately trying to break free, but in the realm of the Immortal King, the twelve Saints' The realm and the gate of reincarnation directly suppressed him so that he could not move.

Even that billowing demonic energy was suppressed layer by layer by the gate of reincarnation manifested by the Twelve Saint Venerable's Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, and was consumed in the Law of the Great Dao.

"Sorry, I only have time for a drink, so go to hell."

Ji Void was wearing plain clothes, hunting in the gust of wind, and the Void Avenue was once again manifested into a long sword in his hand. As Ji Void waved his arm indifferently, the Void Sword that contained the power of the peak Immortal King directly It flashed across Tianshaxing's terrified eyes.

With a dead silence, followed by the roar of landslides and earth cracks, the whole world was constantly shaking.

The Heavenly Slaughter Star, who was suppressed between heaven and earth by the Gate of Reincarnation and the Golden Domain, still opened his mouth wide, revealing a look of horror, but there was a shallow trace from the middle of his body, and Ji Kongkong waved his hand, and he was already stunned. The Heavenly Slaughter Star, which was obliterated by the Void Sword, slowly collapsed between the heavens and the earth, and was swallowed up by the void.

Just passing by in a flash, the whole ending changed completely——

With one blow, the Heavenly Slaughter Star fell. ."

Chapter seven hundred and eighteen the merits of heaven

Even before his consciousness completely disappeared, Heavenly Slaughter Star was unwilling to believe that he, as one of the Five Demon Stars, would be killed by these martial arts followers in front of him.

This group of quasi-sages, who are obviously low in strength, are as secretive as he is.

Even, Heavenly Slaughter Star's eyes were full of deep horror, because he had already spied the real secrets of these Martial Dao followers.

It's just too late.

The Sword of the Void contains the power of Ji Void's law as the pinnacle Immortal King, and it is impossible for Heavenly Slaughter Star to survive under this sword of Ji Void.

Watching the figure of Heavenly Slaughter Star completely dissipate in front of him, and even the rolling demonic energy between heaven and earth was swallowed up by the void. Ji Void and the Twelve Saints repressed their strength to the Red Dust Wonderland. boundary-.

From their liberation of power to the beheading of the Heavenly Slaughter Star, it's not even time for a glass of wine.

The demonic energy and terrifying pressure on the Zhuolu Plain disappeared completely with the death of Tianshaxing. The Yanhuang Tribe trapped on the battlefield, as well as the remaining members of the Jiuli Tribe all raised their heads with lingering fears.

Looking at the clear sky again, all faces showed expressions of escaping death.

"We're not dead! We're still alive hahaha!"

"We won!"

Under the leadership of Huangdi Xuanyuan's clan, the entire Yanhuang tribe cheered excitedly, holding up their weapons.

In their eyes, the Twelve Sages standing in the sky and Ji Void are the heroes who saved this turmoil.

"Thank you all for saving me from the fire and water!"

The Huang Di Xuanyuan clan held the most holy soldier Xuanyuan sword in both hands, and reverently led everyone to face Ji Void in the sky and the Twelve Holy Venerables to kneel down.

As for the remaining members of the Jiuli tribe, they also knelt on the ground dripping with sweat, burying their heads and daring not to look directly at Ji Kongkong and others.

Since the Heavenly Slaughter Star was slain, the magic secret techniques that remained in their bodies naturally disappeared without a trace. At this time, as the defeated party, these people of the Jiuli tribe are all afraid of whether they will be completely eradicated.

Keeping the clouds open to see the clear and bright, the rising sun, which is covered by the dark clouds, re-sprays its brilliance to the Zhuolu Plain, shining on the bodies of many human races on the Zhuolu Plain.

"Buzzing..."

With the melodious sound of fairy music coming from the sky and the earth, several golden beams of light descended directly from the sky, slowly covering the Twelve Holy Venerables and Ji Void, and some even turned into a little fluorescent light, which merged into the Zhuolu Plain. Inside the body of the Yanhuang tribe.

"Goodness!"

Ying Long, who woke up from the coma, felt the golden light on his body, and said in shock.

Except for the members of the Jiuli tribe, almost all the Yanhuang tribes who participated in the war received the merits from heaven and earth.

Even the thick golden pillar of merit descended directly on the heads of the Twelve Holy Venerables and Ji Void.

Although merit is for mortal beings, they can only choose a good reincarnation when they face the six paths of reincarnation at the end of their lives, but for them who have embarked on the path of cultivation, merit is the ladder for them to set foot on a higher realm.

Looking at the golden pillar of merit and virtue shrouded in the Twelve Sages and Ji Kongkong, Yinglong's eyes showed a trace of envy.