A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

The last time Taoist Duobao used his great power was during the dispute over Taoist orthodoxy thousands of years ago.

The side effect of great luck is overdrawing luck.

The caster will have bad luck in the next period of time.

It sounds like the price is lower than other Taoist magic powers. It's nothing more than drinking cold water to get stuck in your teeth, farting to hit your heels, walking on dog shit, losing your treasure bag...

But this kind of bad luck lasts for thousands of years.

Jiejiao had the upper hand in the early stages of the orthodoxy struggle, but encountered many setbacks in the later stages. This was due to the great fortune.

In order to avoid bad luck, Taoist Duobao slept for thousands of years in one breath.

He didn't wake up until the cold frost came.

Unfortunately, the master and disciple have to separate again just after they recognized each other.

the other side.

Jiang Yu and his companions were originally heading for the boundary passage when the sky suddenly collapsed.

The divine world and the underworld are separated by space.

Before the black turtle could confirm the direction, it was hit by an extremely huge fish tail.

With lightning speed.

In less than a minute he rushed into the battlefield.

Jiang Yu was still confused, but suddenly he felt lighter. He felt refreshed. A voice came from his ear: "Smelly boy, take good care of my disciple."

"who is it?"

The black tortoise smashed into the ground like a meteor. Jiang Yu teleported into the air and looked towards the source of the sound in astonishment.

But where is the human figure?

Not only the Jiejiao, but also the strong men of the Chanjiao and Renjiao were swept away by the inexplicable force and disappeared without a trace.

Their departure lightened the burden on heaven and earth.

The two worlds on the verge of collision suddenly slowed down.

But the departure of the strong men caused Nüba to face more pressure. Jiufeng was also besieged by the two God Kings.

The monkey yelled nervously, "Slow! Too slow! Faster! Die! All of you die!"

Apparently very unhappy with the speed at which the world is collapsing.

It paused, gave up on Nüba, and rushed towards the God Clan army below.

"laugh!"

A first-generation god with a bird's head and a dragon's body was instantly torn in half, with his internal organs splattered from his chest.

Even the bow that was fighting against it was broken into two pieces.

Falling from a great height, life or death is unknown.

"Laoba!"

The demon kings' eyes instantly turned red.

They are partners in life and death exiled in the Ghost Jade Forest.

Friendship for thousands of years.

Eat coarse food to maintain friendship with Jiang Yu.

Closer than brothers.

Unexpectedly, he was killed by the monster.

However, the culprit was not idle. In a moment of distraction, he killed two more witches. He kept muttering, "Not enough! All must die! Kill them all, kill them all!"

A golden light flashed and rushed straight towards the one-handed and one-legged monster.

"when!"

The God King held his sword in front of him. A hint of struggle flashed in his empty eyes: "My beloved, are you going to attack my brother?"

His mind was confused by the monster.

In his eyes, Qiong is still the charming and beautiful moth queen.

When outsiders saw this scene, they all got goose bumps.

The face in the middle of the beast licked the blood from her lips, revealing a charming look. Her tone was a bit coquettish: "My husband, since you already have me, why do you need a brother? Are you saying that you love me all fake?"

As they spoke, the mouths of the two faces on the side opened and closed, as if they were silently persuading each other.

“I… I…” The God King struggled even more. He held his head and trembled as he said, “You can’t kill my fellow brothers…”

"Oh!"

The Qilin suddenly swung its claws horizontally. The God King did not dodge or avoid it. He and the Qilin behind him exploded into a bloody mist.

The dead cannot be deader.

The God King walked out of the void again, with no trace of struggle on his face.

His eyes were empty and his expression was dull.

He looked at Qiong expressionlessly.

Just as Qiong rushed towards another first-generation god, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"when!"

Jiao Chong raised the Lingyang Stick to block the attack.

But he himself was like a stone hitting the lake, bouncing a hundred feet away and crashing into the hill.

Gui Zhen and Ke Rou's mouths were wide open.

They knew how strong Jiao Chong was, but they couldn't even take a single blow from Jiao.

Doesn’t this mean that Jiang Yu will also die in one move?

"Si, Si! Didn't you send someone to disrupt the situation? Where are they?" Gui Zhen shook Si's arm vigorously.

Si's cultivation was sealed. He teleported all the way and was hit by Kunpeng's tail. After falling to the ground, he hadn't recovered his breath when he was shaken hard by the ghost array. He felt that the demonic energy was about to be shaken away. He begged for mercy again and again: "Don't shake it, it's already here!"

"You're here but you're still waiting for the feast?" Ke Rou got anxious when she heard this and kicked Si twice.

Si didn't care about his face. He protected his face with one hand and snapped his fingers with the other.

"Snapped!"

The sound was not loud, like a stone hitting a toilet. Hundreds of thousands of flying yakshas soared into the sky with a buzzing sound like frightened flies.

They had arrived at the battlefield days ago, hiding under the dirt and corpses.

Even though their individual combat power is not much stronger than that of humans, their numbers are huge.

Densely packed and overwhelming.

Among the army of earth-walking Yakshas, ​​there are also dark blue two-headed monsters.

That is Rakshasa.

The Rakshasas were surrounded by nearly a hundred Brahmins in white robes.

These Brahmins are all high-level shamans who master the art of combined attack.

Once transformed into Asura, he has strength close to that of the strongest.

Even the Qilin was a little dazed.

How come the battlefield, which had been gradually becoming sparsely populated, suddenly became so crowded?

The next moment, these monsters attacked fiercely.

The flying yaksha can emit sound waves that are inaudible to human ears and directly act on the mind.

One Yaksha cannot affect a Qilin.

But when thousands and millions of them are stacked together, their power cannot be underestimated.

Especially the mental state of the Qilin is unstable.

The forks of the ground-walking Yaksha are coated with paralysis toxins, which can be regarded as a supplement to the flying Yaksha.

They are directed at the Qilin and the God King.

As soon as he appeared, he launched a suicide attack and rushed forward fearlessly.

A large amount of body parts and blood and flesh fell like rain.

The Rakshasa avoided the frontal battlefield and attacked the first generation of gods and the solitary witches. Once they caught their target, they immediately took it away from this troubled place.

In comparison, the Brahmins are the most comfortable.

They took their time hiding at the outermost edge of the battlefield, casting a few binding spells or defensive shields from time to time.

It looks chaotic, but it's actually very orderly.

Si clasped his hands together and smiled with satisfaction: "After fighting all day, it's still up to the demons to save the world!"

But at this moment, a harsh voice interrupted Si's self-admiration: "You underestimate the monster. These little guys can't deal with it. Why don't you send out the demon cubs?"

Several people were startled by the sudden voice.

Then, a ferocious old man in a black robe was seen sitting cross-legged beside Si.

His hair was as thin as needles, he had sweeping eyebrows, drooping eyes, and a mustache.

Just by looking at his appearance, he is a typical villain.

Ke Rou was so scared that she hid behind Gui Zhen, and Gui Zhen hid behind Si: "You, you, you... who are you?"

Si's expression changed several times. Finally, he bowed respectfully: "I haven't seen you for ten thousand years. I didn't expect that even the demon master would be alarmed."

"Nonsense! The world is going to end, why shouldn't I come and see it?"

The origin of the North Sea is connected to the Endless Sea. Kunpeng immediately realized that something was wrong. It was just that his true body was too big. Once it descended, it would cause the precarious world to collapse immediately.

Only one avatar can be deployed to check the situation.

This old man seems difficult to talk to, but in fact he is not reasonable at all.

Back then, he rebelled against the demon clan and was attacked by the demon ancestor Luohou, and thus formed a great feud with the demon clan.

Even now, facing Si, I still have the urge to slap him to death.

"Can you guys handle it? If not, I will cut off the connection between Bei Ming Hai and this world as soon as possible."