Eternal Sacred King

Heavenly Desolate World.

The Qiankun Academy led by Yang Ruoxu and Mo Qing, the Warring States Period led by the brothers and sisters Lin Lei and Lin Luo, and many large and small sects were far too far apart from the hundreds of millions led by the Bright Realm.

Hundreds of millions of army obscured the sky, and many monks wielded weapons, their eyes flashed with excitement, and the killing sound shook the sky, like a locust crossing the border.

Numerous cultivators in the Heavenly Desolation Realm don't even know if they can take a breath!

Whether it’s a painting fairy or a chess fairy.

In a war of this scale, no one cares who you are.

Under the torrent of war, life is like grass, and all beings are ants!

Lin Lei and Lin Luo were standing at the forefront of the Warring States Army. When the siblings looked at each other, they could see the farewell in each other's eyes.

Jun Yu took off the chessboard behind him, lay it across his chest, looked up at the overwhelming sky in the sky, and the army that rushed down was calm.

She specializes in chess and has experienced countless dangerous chess games.

The current scene is like the many chess games she has faced. At this point, it is beyond the control of human resources.

Her life is a game of chess.

And this game of chess seems to have come to an end.

Yang Ruoxu and Fairy Chi Hong stood side by side with a decisive expression.

Mo Qing held the picture album in his hand and glanced back at the direction of the Tianhuang Hall, his eyes drooping slightly, and he whispered, "It's a pity, I'll never see it again."

Many monks in the Heavenly Desolation Realm, although they did not give up, were preparing for the last fight.

But in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that their resistance is like a man's arm as a car, moths fighting the fire, and the end is doomed!

Looking at the murderous, surging army of hundreds of millions, the hearts of all sentient beings in the wild are covered with a thick haze, and they can't breathe!

asphyxia!

Unwilling!

anger!

In the end, only endless despair is left!

boom!

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky!

Whether it is the desolate sentient beings or the hundreds of millions of troops on the light realm, they subconsciously follow the prestige.

The sky was broken and full of cracks.

The heavenly patrol angels and other heavenly emperors sealed off the desolate realm, and the Dao Fa barrier laid by them had been shattered!

Under the gaze of countless gazes, a lush and leafy giant tree fell from the sky, carrying an irresistible momentum, and smashed towards the Tianhuang Hall!

Under this giant tree, there were originally many monks and creatures from various interfaces.

But wherever the sky-reaching giant tree passed, any monk, whether it was the true spirit of the **** race or the king, was smashed into patches of blood!

The branches of the sky-reaching giant tree slapped on the bodies of many cultivators, and their flesh and blood flew to pieces!

In an instant, I don't know how many creatures died under this giant tree to the sky!

The sky above the desolate world was originally obscured by hundreds of millions of troops, and the sky was not visible.

But the arrival of this giant tree to the sky has actually smashed into a huge hole!

The starlight in the sky, following this big hole, falls again on the wild land, and also dissipates the haze in the hearts of all beings in the wild!

"This, this, what is this?"

Someone's eyes widened, their expressions shocked, and they murmured subconsciously.

"This giant tree looks familiar, it seems to be..."

"Jianmu! The sacred tree of Jianmu in the heavens!"

"Oh my god, the sacred tree of Jianmu in the heavens was uprooted!"

From the crowd, there were bursts of exclamation.

At the bottom of this giant tree, there are thousands of thick and vigorous roots growing, and it is also contaminated with a lot of soil. It is obviously uprooted by life and brought to the wilderness!

Not to mention the sentient beings in the wild, even the hundreds of millions of people on the side of the Light Realm changed their colors in amazement, and the crowd was in chaos, panicked, and didn't know what had happened!

In the next moment, a blood-colored figure appeared on the sky, overlooking the sky, accompanied by billions of stars, slowly descending.

Build the wood **** tree to pave the way, surrounded by billions of stars!

This scene was too shocking.

The hundreds of millions of people in the Light Realm felt a great pressure, and their hearts trembled. They almost fell to their knees and worshipped!

This extremely beautiful woman.

Black hair, blood robe, indifferent expression.

The woman's eyes turned, her gaze was empty, like a king over the world, conquering all souls!

Although there are hundreds of millions of troops in the more than 100 interfaces such as the Bright World, they are suppressed by the aura of this blood-robed woman and dare not move!

Between heaven and earth, everything is silent, all beings are silent!

All sentient beings in Tianhuang were also looking up at this **** figure.

"This is…"

The brothers and sisters Lin Lei and Lin Luo were shocked.

Their mother is already one of the few peerless powerhouses among women. She is exquisitely graceful and has no weak eyebrows, but she seems to pale in comparison to this blood-robed woman.

Yang Ruoxu, Mo Qing, Jun Yu, Xia Qingying... Numerous monks in the Heavenly Desolation Realm looked at the woman in the blood-robed robe, and there was only one thought left in their minds.

How could there be such a woman in the world!

"Blood Butterfly Demon Emperor, Blood Butterfly Demon Emperor!"

At this moment, the ice butterfly that had originally landed on Mo Qing's shoulders suddenly flew, his expression excited and excitement to the extreme, even with a hint of crying in his voice, shouting loudly: "It's the blood butterfly demon emperor of my butterfly family!"

is her!

The legendary blood butterfly demon emperor!

The Taoist companion of Emperor Huang Wu!

Many monks are shocked!

"No wonder…"

Mo Qing looked at this figure, unable to bear the slightest feeling of comparison in his heart.

She just thought in her heart: "And only such a woman, together with Emperor Huang Wu, is the real goddess family, a match made in heaven."

No matter who it is, no matter whether it is male or female, in front of the blood butterfly monster emperor, there will be a sense of embarrassment unconsciously.

Under the shocked, admired, and excited gazes of everyone in Tianhuang, behind the blood butterfly demon emperor, a huge immortal boat flew out.

On the bow stands a demon emperor, nine-tailed demon emperor, idol demon emperor, Baize demon emperor...

The demon spirit on the Xianzhoulou ship!

The monster army of the Great Wilderness has arrived!

With a wave of her hand, Die Yue's blood-colored robe sleeves swayed, and a word was gently spit out in her mouth: "Kill!"

"Roar!"

Numerous demon kings and true spirits burst into shouts, leading the great desolate army and rushing into the hundreds of millions of troops in the light world!

Ten thousand monsters roar, ten thousand beasts rush!

The army on the side of the light world was shocked to pieces, and the formation was in chaos!

"Everyone, the Heavenly Desolate Realm is saved, let's kill them together!"

Lin Lei stood in the air with an excited expression and raised his arms and shouted.

In Qiankun Academy, Yang Ruoxu also walked with the sword, rushing to the forefront, shouting loudly: "You fellow Taoists must not give up, the realm master and Taoists have come to save us, and the sky is immortal!"

All sentient beings in the famine are morale boosted when they hear this, and blood is surging!

Realm Master Dao Lu, the Blood Butterfly Demon Emperor is here!

There is still a rescue in the desolate world!

In this battle, the winner has not yet been divided!

"War, war, war!"

In despair, all sentient beings rekind their hope, screamed loudly, no longer feared, no longer escaped, and exploded with an astonishing will.

At the same time, in a corner of the Heavenly Desolate World, hundreds of millions of figures flew out, like a ghost, holding two knives, and fleshy wings growing behind them, rushing into the crowd of the light world army, killing wanton!

The Rakshas are here!

The despair is immortal!