Chapter 512: The Saints Fight for the Treasure!

The vast world was filled with blood.

Two saint-level formations were destroyed at the same time.

Without the protection of the formation, the two tribes now completely fought each other.

On the battlefield, shouts of killing shook the sky.

Supernatural powers duke it out, magic weapons clash, limbs fly, blood splatters.

There were corpses everywhere, and the ground was filled with killing and madness.

In this bloody battlefield, human life is worthless.

Being harvested by the evil spirits wave after wave.

The blood spilled onto the earth, staining the land, and then gathered into streams.

Although countless lives have perished.

But more people have already forgotten about life and death, and before they die, they want to drag their enemies down with them.

From Mount Buzhou, it spreads to all directions of the world.

This world-destroying catastrophe enveloped most of the ancient world.

"what!"

"Come die!"

"Go to hell, everyone."

On the battlefield, voices of grief and anger were heard from time to time.

Then, there was a roar.

Countless tribesmen fell.

Countless fellows have fallen.

"die!"

Di Jun thrust out his spear, and the black evil energy on the tip of the spear condensed into a ferocious dragon, which pounced towards Shebi's corpse with bared fangs and claws.

Immediately, with a loud "bang", a hole was pierced in the chest.

Shebisi looked at his own body in disbelief. How could the body of his ancestor witch be so fragile?
Before he could react.

The terrifying god-killing edge directly attacked his soul.

Crushed everything to pieces.

Shebi Shi fell straight down.

No more consciousness.

"Lao Wu!"

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were bloodshot.

His brothers, sisters, loved ones, died just like this???
"Emperor Jun! Accept your fate!"

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were bloodshot. He held a dragon-scale black spear in one hand and a demon-like knife in the other.

He chopped towards Di Jun’s head.

The two top powers fought each other in an instant.

the other side.

Di Jiang stabbed the demon saint Ji Meng to death with a stick, and seriously injured the demon saint Ying Zhao.

Then I saw Donghuang Taiyi holding a strange sword, killing everyone in the formation.

The ancestor witch Xizi was killed by him with one sword.

His head and body were immediately separated.

The sharp sword slashed on the body of the Ancestral Witch, flashing a blood-red divine light, as if it could specifically restrain the body of the Ancestral Witch!
His face suddenly showed overwhelming hatred.

"Witch-Slaying Sword!"

"what!!"

"The demon race, damn it!"

Dijiang roared and rushed towards Taiyi.

Even the ancestor witch Xizi couldn't resist it, only he could deal with it.

And this moment.

The old turtle Xuanwu restrains the three great ancestor witches, Gonggong, Xuanming, etc.

The Demon King Kunpeng also used only one bird to deal with Rushou and Zhurong.

The remaining demon saints rushed forward.

They besieged the powerful witches such as Ju Mang, Qiang Liang, Xing Tian, ​​Feng Bo and others.

soon.

The witch clan inevitably fell into a complete disadvantage.

At the top combat power level, the demon clan has two more powerful beings, Kunpeng and Xuanwu.

It directly entangled the five ancestor witches.

The other witches had to face the siege of several times more powerful men.

There is no Dutian Shensha Formation.

Under the united and all-out siege of the demon clan, the witch clan was no match at all.

Great wizards such as Xing Tian fell one after another and were besieged to death.

After the consumption of the Dutian Shensha Formation, many great wizards were already exhausted and now faced siege from two or three times their number of demon gods.

More and more great witches fell.

The demons, on the other hand, were blood-thirsty and showed no mercy.

Countless great wizards were so desperate and angry that they could only self-destruct and die along with their enemies.

Even so, the Wu Clan could not stop their defeat.

The remaining hundreds of Daluo all died at the hands of the demon clan.

Looking at their dying clansmen, Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and other high-ranking members of the Wu clan all had ferocious eyes and were filled with hatred in their hearts.

Their style of play became more and more crazy.

But Zhu Jiuyin could not break the defense of Dijun Hetu Luoshu.

Emperor Jiang was helpless in the face of the Chaos Bell. The other three witch ancestors could only sigh in despair in the face of the tortoise shell of the Black Tortoise. And Kunpeng alone fought against Rushou and Zhurong.

Relying on his perfect cultivation as a quasi-saint and his extremely fast body movements, he quickly killed the ancestor witch Zhurong with a sneak attack.

The anger in the hearts of the ancient witches was beyond words.

However, all the demons were overjoyed, as victory was in sight.

They only need to hold on a little longer to completely wipe out the Witch Clan.

I know the situation is hopeless.

The Wu Clan had no chance of turning the tables, and Di Jiang felt a surge of hatred and unwillingness in his heart.

There was a hint of madness and determination on his face.

"Hahaha!"

"You demon tribe want to win? Dream on!"

"Die."

"All of you shall be buried with me!"

Dijiang had a ferocious look on his face and let out a crazy laugh.

Taiyi was horrified.

Zhu Jiuyin also didn't care and went straight towards Di Jun's gun.

at the same time.

Ju Mang, Qiang Liang, Ru Shou...

Several ancestors of the witch clan made the same choice at this moment, that is, they would rather die than let the demon clan succeed.

"Boom!"

Two earth-shaking sounds were heard.

The entire area below Mount Buzhou was shaking like a volcano erupting.

It seemed as if heaven and earth were about to be completely destroyed.

An ancestor witch who has reached the level of a quasi-saint.

An ancestor witch with a semi-saint body.

Add to that the other five ancestor witches and they explode at the same time, the power would be immense!
Endless and terrifying explosion shock waves surged out.

The entire Buzhou Mountain began to tremble violently.

The center of the explosion.

The Chaos Bell was blown away.

The River Map and the Luo Shu were blown away to an unknown place.

The old turtle quickly shrank its body size and removed its head, tail, and four legs.

All shrank up.

Faced with Rushou's self-destruction, Kunpeng abandoned the Demon Master Palace.

He hurriedly sacrificed his own blood and essence and used the Kunpeng Transformation Technique.

Hidden into the void.

Accompanied by a series of shocking explosions.

The vast heaven and earth were shaking continuously.

An endless and violent aura of destruction began to spread from the foot of Mount Buzhou.

Countless creatures in the ancient world were horrified.

And this moment.

All the saints of the ancient times moved without hesitation and came to the foot of Mount Buzhou.

Fight to grab the treasure.

In the Chaos Zixiao Palace, Taoist Hongjun also dodged.

Step into the wilderness.

He descended from the sky, aiming directly at the Chaos Bell.

Hongyun also took a fancy to this treasure.

In terms of defensive power, the Chaos Bell can be compared with the Xuanhuang Tower.

This kind of heaven-defying treasure, as long as it is completely refined, Xiantian will be invincible!
Although he already had the Taixu Divine Armor, the Qiankun Ding, the Tai Chi Diagram, the Creation Jade Disc and other items.

But who would complain about having too many treasures?

now.

The Chaos Clock was hit by an explosion.

Escape into the void and hide yourself.

The secret of the greatest treasure is not revealed.

It’s quite difficult to find it.

With the help of the Jade Disc of Creation and the authority of Heaven, Hongjun sensed the aura of the treasure and searched for the possible hiding place of the Chaos Bell.

Hong Yun didn't say anything and directly took out the Hongmeng ruler.

The trace of the disappearance of the treasure "Measurement".

The Chaos Bell is now ownerless.

Moreover, the grade of Hongmeng ruler is one level higher than it.

No matter how the Chaos Clock is hidden, it cannot escape the measurement and sensing of the Measuring Ruler.

The red cloud flashed away.

Traveling around in the cracks of space.

Chaos Clock saw someone chasing it.

Suddenly went crazy.

They fled in all directions.

Her master died and she felt very sad because she failed to protect him.

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(End of this chapter)