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Chapter 147 Immortals, Demons, Demons, Catastrophe

A dream for 800 years!

Now Yuanshan, Xiaodie and Yueyue are all at the peak of the disaster period, and Ling Ling and Qingqing, Jade-winged Tiger and Green Poison Demon King can enter the disaster period at any time as long as they have the opportunity to arrive.

The blue clouds at the foot of the moon moved slightly, and the original mountain nodded with a smile, and then waved its big sleeves and flew to the sky. Everyone followed closely. As for the space cracks in the void, they were like a virtual setting, which could not have even a slight impact on them. Obviously, the direction they flew to go was Qingyuan Island.

It's hot and hot, and it's almost noon...

From time to time, the sound of "squeak" and "squeak" in the void, as if the big eggshell in the sky was about to crack. This scene suddenly made the two little girls who were still chattering closed their mouths and look at the cracks that appear from time to time on the earth. Everyone knows that this is the catastrophe is coming. The precursor of the collapse of heaven and earth, and if you want to survive safely in this disaster, the only hope is that it is about to open--

Heavenly coffin!

But for a moment, Yuanshan and his party appeared in the void near the golden light-filled Qingyuan Island. When they just stood still, they saw a blast in the void, and a roar came from the cracks in the space, like the hissing of ten thousand beasts, but the demons of the continent came, and they saw the first The dragon, a snake and an elephant stand proudly in the void and are boundless.

The Red Dragon King, the Black Water Snake and the White Elephant are the three masters of the ten demon continent. They are all the peak strength of the disaster period. If they can be grabbed this time, it is as easy as breaking the void and flying to the heaven after the Mahayana period.

Sakyamuni's white elephant was snow-white, wearing a golden dome hat, and the elephant's nose "crackling". The demons behind him looked sideways one after another. Only the fog hidden ancestor and the golden dragon demon saint glanced at the void where the original mountain was located, and then stood coldly in the void without saying a word. Yuanshan and others naturally said a word. No, even the jade-winged Minghu and the jasper poisonous dragon are not afraid of the powerful mythical beasts over there. Now they have really had a strong heart.

The black fog filled the void without warning, and the sound of the magic sound came into everyone's ears and went straight into the soul. The light flashed on the body of the original mountain, and the magic sound that entered the side of everyone seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier and disappeared in an instant.

The white elephant of Sakyamuni, who has been closing his eyes since it appeared, opened his eyes, and there was no bodhi in his eyes. He whispered, "Tianmo, since you have appeared, come out and don't pretend to be a ghost!"

"Ji Jie..." A creepy laugh came from the bottom of the heart. Three demon practitioners full of black fog appeared silently in the dark fog, but they were the highest judge of the trial on the Tianmo Continent--

The three demons of heaven, earth and man.

The devil is invisible, the devil has no phase, and the demon has no trace. This time, the magic cultivation on the demon continent is also elite. Just by looking at the countless changing magic shadows following the three demons, you can know that the demon master who came to the demon continent is basically as good as the demon cultivation on the ten thousand demon continent. Moreover, the cultivation of the three demons is even more earth-shaking, and its strange magic skills, and not You can wait for leisure.

Perhaps, the only comforting thing is that it is impossible for the demons and demons to join hands in this disaster. After all, can the glimmer of vitality in the catastrophy still be divided in half?

"Red dragon, black water, white elephant, I haven't seen it for 3,000 years. I didn't expect you to still look like such a stinky fart, quack... Those cow noses haven't come yet. Could it be that they forgot the time, haha!"

The laughter of the demon echoed in the void, far and near, unpredictable. He only heard a cold hum in the void, and then a sonorous sound came, "If you want to make this real person forget time, unless all you demon thieves die!"

The words are like swords and majestic in the void, but the immortals on the ethereal continent came here. I saw the leading three Taoist decorators, a black-dressed red hair like fire, a blue dress with white hair like snow, and a white hair short hair. Nearly 100 immortals who survived the disaster period behind the three people came in the air, with unparalleled momentum, like a sword like a gun.

"Skyfire, Lan Ruxue, Wan Jian, you are late!" The meandering black water snake opened its eyes slightly, and the cold sentence focused its attention on Lan Ruxue, who was dressed in blue. 3,000 years ago, it was Lan Ruxue's move that made him seriously injured. It was not until some time ago that his cultivation was refined to the beginning. How can such a deep hatred be ignored?

"Well, since we are all here, can the child next to us leave?" The demon shouted strangely and said to Yuanshan in disillusionment. Obviously, Yuanshan and others were not allowed to stand here. After all, in the disaster, we should not only pay attention to strength, but also pay attention to opportunity. If these little monks enter the "sky coffin" that has not yet appeared, who knows what will happen. What?

The nine leaders of immortals, demons and demons turned their eyes to Yuanshan and his party one after another, either contemptuous or ignored them. Yuanshan did not say a word and shook his hands, and saw a momentum rushing straight to the void, making the void stagnation. The eyes of the three sides changed, and the Red Dragon King looked up to the sky and roared:

"Half demon..."

"No!" Sakyamuni's eyes are like illusion and confusion, and the scorching sun in the sky can't resist his eyes. "That's not an ordinary half-demon, a descendant of Kunpeng!"

The scream of the demon stopped abruptly, and he looked at the man standing still in astonishment and was not afraid of the hundreds of monks during the disaster period. He was as if he had seen the god of war who was majestic in the world in those years. His heart was stagnant and didn't say a word.

"Since you have come here, naturally have their own fate. Moreover, this little brother is not the fools who have gathered on the major islands. Instead, it's better to wait for the coffin to appear!" Wan Jianzhen's words were as loud as a sword, as if the void was unknown and trembling. A huge space crack had just appeared behind him. An invisible sword light cut down and suddenly disappeared invisible, but it was the realm of kendo, and everything was a sword.

The body of the original mountain is like a towering mountain, standing tall, coldly staring at the three sides of immortals, demons and demons, motionless, and said lightly:

"Since I'm here, I won't leave!"

This sound immediately made the monks of the three forces in the disaster period angry one after another. If it hadn't been for the top leaders of the three sides, I'm afraid that the monks who survived the disaster period would have come up, but the leaders of the three sides nodded slightly and looked at each other and closed their eyes silently.

The whole world is peaceful.

The end of noon——

With a "rumbling", the sky and the earth changed color. A huge golden beam of light in Qianyu Lake on Qingyuan Island went straight to the sky, smashing a huge hole in the towering sky, and then the black aerosol in the black cracks rotated away, but for a moment, a huge black cloud vortex appeared in the air on Qingyuan Island.

The blood color in the center of the whirlpool loomed, and the black fog stretched out like the claws of an octopus. Eighty black columns appeared around Qingyuan Island, and then the fog condensed and turned into a pillar of light, which was full of divine text and overwhelming.

Heavenly coffin——

Now!

The golden light on Qingyuan Island has finally gradually turned into nothing...