The Ancient of the Flood

Chapter 115

At this time, Lin Tian refined the innate forbidden sacrifice in the chaotic bell to the 48th floor, and his cultivation naturally entered the peak of the late sub-saint period. Even the forty-ninth floor was sacrificed to the critical moment. At this time, Lin Tian suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but the 49th floor of congenital prohibition suddenly became thin for no reason at this time. Lin Tian planned to sacrifice all the innate treasure of the chaotic clock, and the bad in his heart. The hunch was forced to suppress it.

With Lin Tian's continuous bombardment, the innate prohibition on the 49th floor was finally broken, and the mysteries of the road that were more than all the previous Da Dao Xuan Ao together suddenly surged into Lin Tian's heart. What I didn't understand before was clear at this moment. At this moment, Lin Tian suddenly felt that his mind began to rise. It seemed that he faintly saw a big golden net blocking him. Seeing this, Lin Tian muttered, "Finally broke through the realm of chaotic sub-saint. It seems that if you want to control the power of the law to achieve a saint, you need to break the shackles of the net of heaven, or My mind is integrated into the big network in front of me to become a saint of heaven.

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In the Honghuang Tianting, Di Jun looked at the demons who were constantly gathering in front of him and nodded with satisfaction. After this time of disaster, the demon clan did not have a chaotic clock to suppress Qiyun. Although it led to the loss of Qi, these lost Qiyun was enough to create more than 100 strong people in the early stage of Yasheng. In addition to the more than 200 strong men owned by the demon clan before, there are 365 sub-saints dispatched in the heavenly court this time. As for the quasi-saint strong, there are countless. Daluo Jinxian is just a small leader of mountain patrol.

With the order of Di Jun, the demon army began to gather at Bzhou shan, and each of them was fierce and murderous, as if they were going to poke a big hole in the void of the nine heavens the next moment.

In the wilderness, the witch heard that the demons had assembled an army, and the target was still Wuzhou Mountain. Eleven ancestors and witches gathered together to discuss the matter of the demon army. After discussing for a long time, the time ancestral witch candle Jiuyin- said, "The object of this attack of the demon clan will definitely not be our witch clan. After all, the agreement we made with Hongjun Laodao in the past has not expired. The most important thing is that the current demon clan is not the opponent of us at all. We witch clan do not need to worry about them attacking us, only Just prevent them from secretly coming to us."

"Since the demon clan is not dealing with our witch clan, who will it be?" Zhu Rong, who has always asked questions without thinking, said with a big mouth.

Zhu Jiuyin thought about it carefully, and then said uncertainly, "It should be the human race!"

Listening to the two words of human race, many ancestors and witches present were suddenly silent. The two words human race frightened anyone. This is not about the combat effectiveness of the human race, but the terrible reproduction of the human race and the assimilation power of the human race. You should know that in just about five times, the existing pure witches in the witch clan have become rare things from everywhere at the beginning to now, which shows how terrible the assimilation power of the human race is.

Xuan Ming, who has always been cold, frowned and said, "Then shall we help them? After all, there are also many witch bloodlines in the human race, which can be said to be a branch of our witch clan."

Zhu Jiuyin said coldly, "No, now the demon clan is not dealing with our witch clan. If we take action, I'm afraid Hongjun will not ignore it, and this time we are the first to violate, and we are not reasonable!" Speaking of this, Zhu Jiuyin sighed.

Many ancestral witches also nodded their heads after hearing this, and then many ancestral witches dispersed and began to restrain their own tribes. As long as the demon clan did not deliberately provoke them, they would ignore them. If they dared to deliberately deal with the witch clan, they would be directly destroyed.

After the witch got this news, the human race also quickly got the matter of the demon army gathering in Wuzhou Mountain. At the same time, the eight elders of the human clan gathered the leaders of various tribes of the human race to meet, and all the above the immortal realm of the human race gathered into a large army and began to fight against the attack of the demon clan.

Donghai Daiyu Fairy Island, when the demon clan attacked the human race, Qingtian, who was leisurely, suddenly changed his face. "Damn it, the human race has experienced a great disaster last time. Generally speaking, there will be no big disaster, but the demon clan will attack the human race again, and even the Zhou Tianxing fight array is out. Look at this, I want to completely destroy the human race. Damn it, I dare to take action against the descendants of this seat. If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat!" With that, Qingtian stroked the void, and suddenly a space crack emerged, and Qingtian stepped into it.

Just as Qingtian used the skill of space jumping to rush to the human race, nine figures constantly flashed in the Zixiao Palace in chaos. With the help of Tiandao, two breathing time came to the space turbulence. Qingtian looked at the nine figures in front of him and his face was slightly stunned, and then said a little ugly, "Why are you here?"

Listening to Qingtian's question, one of the figures came forward and sighed, "Qingtian Taoist friend, you'd better go back!" The law of heaven and law is that the human race should have this disaster.

Qingtian narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that you are here to stop me?" These nine figures are the nine saints in ancient times.

Hunyuan nodded when he heard the words and said, "Yes, Taoist friends should not interfere in the affairs of the human race, otherwise,,,,"

The blue sky said coldly, "Otherwise, what? More than a dozen disasters have not been seen, and you have become so bold that you dare to threaten me. Very good, very good. I want to see how much you have increased your cultivation during this period. With that, two golden lights hit the nine saints from the eyes of the blue sky.

And the nine saints seemed to know that their own strength was not Qingtian's opponent at all. The nine people immediately broke the divine light of Qingtian together, and then the nine people also looked a little ugly. After all, what Qingtian said just now seemed to be what the seniors said when they pointed out the younger generation.

And Qingtian snorted coldly when he saw this, "I didn't expect that your cultivation has progressed quickly, but you nine people will not be my opponents together. I will give you one last chance to get out of the way. Otherwise, there will be saints falling in the flood today." With that, Qingtian released an unparalleled murderous atmosphere all over his body, turning all the space turbulence within tens of thousands of miles into twisted powder.

The nine people suddenly became angry, "Qingtian did a game today to know who lost and who won? Don't be happy too early." With that, the nine people took out their spiritual treasures and called to the blue sky. The nine mixed-yuan people have become saints since ancient times. Although they are not as fast as Qingtian Hongjun's progress, there are also four or five strong men in heaven at this time, and the rest are the peak of the saint's realm. Therefore, the attack power of the nine people is combined, and its power is no less than that of the attack launched by Qingtian.

Qingtian pinched his fingers, and a light cyan lotus appeared in front of Qingtian. With the wave of Qingtian, it blocked the attacks of the nine people one by one, and then looked at the broken space around. Qingtian said coldly, "Let's fight in chaos!" The flood can't stand our tossing. While talking, a space channel emerged from the void in the blue sky, and ten people each turned into a streamer and flashed into chaos.

During this period, the army of the demon clan also drove into the mountain of Zhou. With the arrival of the demon clan, the eight elders of the human race also led the gathered army. Honghuang is not as good as later generations. There are no thirty-six tricks, and there is nothing like this or that. The battle between the two sides is a direct bombardment. As for the conversation between the two armies, there is nothing wrong with it. It's a waste of time for both sides to say this and that to the enemy!

Although the human race has developed to this point in a time of disaster, it is still very different from the demon clan. Therefore, when it began to resist the demon clan, the human race was at a disadvantage. Looking at the death of a large number of people, the eight elders were also pale. The elder looked at Elder Xuan and said, "Have you crushed the jade slip given by the ancestors?"

Elder Xuan nodded and said, "It has been crushed, but the ancestors have no news at all. It seems that they have entered the deep cultivation and isolated the transmission of all information."

When the elder heard the words, his face turned pale and said, "I'm afraid it's not the human ancestor who entered the deep cultivation, but the way of heaven deliberately did this. After all, without the human ancestor, our human race will lose this time."

"Even if you lose, you have to let the demon clan pay the price and let them know that our human race is not easy to mess with." Elder Jin looked at the demon clan below with a murderous atmosphere.

Everyone nodded, and then the eight people flashed to the battlefield and began to kill the demon clan. The cultivation of the eight of them are all sub-saints. In the case that the strong demon sub-saints do not take action, they waved a large number of demons to death, and each action kills countless demons.