Chapter 571

A macro sound comes out.

All the creatures in the world of mortals vibrate, and the strong who have gratitude and resentment with the witch totem vibrate.

What a power!

The strongest man in the world.

Tao Tianjun didn't take the witch totem in his eyes, but what did his words represent after he killed the witch?

The world knows.

Many people can't help trembling.

Dao Tianjun wants to fight God, and finally starts to fight

As early as a long time ago, the world understood that no one in the supreme era could stop Dao Tianjun. In the near future, he is likely to fight in the heavens and become the "prelude to blood and fire" of heaven that has never been before and will never come again

Every creature cannot be calm.

"Tao Tianjun."

The remaining eight immortal emperors of the witch totem are angry. They treat them as chickens and make an example of others.

This is a stable witch totem. I didn't expect it to become the fuse of the greatest turmoil in the supreme era. It's not an honor to start.

"It's time for you to go on your way. Open my war path with your blood and go to the throne of God."

The voice of Dao Tianjun sounded.

The words are light and gentle, like telling an ordinary thing. This is not cold and arrogant, but from his invincible momentum and spirit!

Awe and fear.

"If you want to kill us, you'll have a hard time." Wu Shui was indifferent.

Other witch totems are immortal emperors.

But some people were stopped. Pangu was so strong that he was extremely brave in one war and three. Duan de said a strange way to drag them down.

The remaining three Wu emperors had no power to parry Tao Tianjun.

Blood stained the sky, their lives did not end in Dao Tianjun's hands, but were given to Pangu by Dao Tianjun.

Shaoqing.

In a short time, the eight witch totems were all dead.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect, I didn't expect that we would have such an ending."

There is a candle in heaven and earth. Jiuyin is laughing. It is his last words left in the world of mortals. His body was chopped by Pangu and turned into endless blood.

"Whatever..."

"If you are really a witch, it's not too much for us to die at your hands."

The others also spoke and died without exception.

It all happened so fast.

No one can block the way of Tianjun. The eight immortal emperors broke their halberds in Wushan one after another, and their blood dyed the heavens red. The nothingness outside the sky also had a layer of scarlet color.

Pangu was covered with immortal blood, including his own and witch blood.

He was bathed in blood, which seemed to mean that he had to take a new step.

There is a special smell on him, which is actually the smell of witches. It is very similar, but there is a difference.

"Witch!"

"He is a witch..."

The witch totem creatures trembled. They felt the breath in the blood and the pulse of blood, all telling them Pangu's identity.

"I am a witch, nor am I, I am Pangu." Pangu opened his mouth, deep as thunder.

Boom, boom!

At this moment, all the creatures of the witch totem worship.

They landed on their knees, knocked their forehead low, hit the stress, and had a pious sound, "Pangu."

"They are the creatures bred from your flesh and blood, and they are your blood." Dao Tianjun said at this time.

The birth of the witch totem is similar to the "day" in the ghost bone and the tomb that day. They are all born by the things after the death of the strong, just like the supreme corpse. He is the representative of this existence.

Pangu's eyes twinkled.

His left hand held the battle axe high, and his pupils burst into fine light, with towering blood.

"You are my son, and follow me to fight in the heavens with Tao Tianjun." Hongyin swings open, and the axe is stained with blood, flashing cold light between heaven and earth.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

All the creatures of the witch totem roar. It's an ancient war sound, with special melody fluctuations. Some beat their chest and hit the sound of thunder drums, while others paced the ground and stepped on the sound of running thunder.

It is also that some people fight with weapons, clanging, enlightening and shaking the world.

Everyone is full of blood and evil spirit.

This ethnic group is bloodthirsty and belligerent. Their existence is for war, and war death is their destiny.

Duan de saw it clearly and his blood was boiling. He thought of the future not because of this scene, but because of this scene.

Fight in the heavens.

They also want to fight, and all the children of heaven will go to war.

"I can't imagine that I have a hot-blooded day," Duan de sighed.

At this time, Pangu looked at Dao Tianjun, "you won't refuse my follow."

There was a smile on his face.

Hearing the speech, Dao Tianjun shook his head, "how can it be?"

Tao Tianjun would not refuse, because he fought in the heavens, involving countless clans and orthodoxy. It is normal for Pangu to follow.

At this time, Dao Tianjun walked into Wushan.

"Let's meet someone."

Pangu and Duan de heard the speech, their eyes twinkled, and then thought of something.

Both looked shocked.

In Wushan, a woman in yellow stood in it. Her face was beautiful and had the same tenderness as fire and soft clouds. She was gentle as water and gave people affinity.

Unlike huorouyun, her softness is more like affinity for all things, making all creatures feel close and calm, like seeing their mother.

If it weren't for the blood of her witch totem, it's hard to imagine that there would be such a woman in the witch totem, which is the opposite of the family.

"I've seen empress Houtu."

Tao Tianjun appeared in front of the woman and made a big gift, which was a big gift for the younger generation.

This woman is the backland of the witch totem, the best friend of the cochlear emperor and the best friend of her life.

When the cochlear emperor was still alive, Houtu often went to the remnant wasteland. The empress of Houtu was the name of the remnant wasteland.

Now there are some powerful giants in the remnant wasteland. She also held the shuizu Immortal Emperor and the quasi Immortal Emperor old scholar

These old and powerful people called her kindly when they were young. Houtu and cochlear emperor have existed for a long time.

"I see the shadow of the cochlear emperor on you." the soft voice is like a whisper, like the spring breeze, swinging in the mountain.

Houtu looked at Dao Tianjun with a gentle smile on his face.

Her beautiful eyes are hazy and reminiscent, "I miss that time very much, the happiest time of my life."

"Empress Houtu, I want the elders of the clan to say hello to you." Dao Tianjun said seriously. Those elders of the clan said they would say hello to Houtu instead of them.

"I didn't expect anyone to remember me."

When the earth smiles, the world becomes bright and everything recovers.

"The elders of the clan always remember and never forget the empress."

The elders of the clan did not forget empress Houtu, a woman they respected as the cochlear emperor, but everyone sighed. Since the cochlear emperor died, the Houtu seemed to disappear.

She never appeared in the world again, and many people know that this may be the death of the cochlear emperor, which makes the empress of Houtu sad. They don't know how to say. They want to find Houtu, but they are worried about disturbing her retreat.

The voice of the backyard sounded, "I will die after all. It's not worth remembering them like this. It will only increase the sadness."

Wen Yan.

Duan de was shocked.

He heard the mysterious sound. Did the Houtu know what happened today? Or she knows the relationship between Pangu and the witch totem and that she will die

No wonder Houtu no longer appeared after the death of the cochlear emperor and no longer went to the wasteland.

She wants to spend time, time to eliminate the intimate relationship. Maybe it's painful, but it's better than hearing her death in the wilderness. It's not so painful.

After leaving for a long time, the relationship is weak, and death will not be so sad.

Houtu looked at Pangu, "we were born because of you, and death should also be in your hands. We are doomed to this disaster, but my brothers are stubborn and want to change their lives against the sky."

She spoke very softly, and there was also a trace of distressing love.

"The meaning of our existence has long been doomed. Even if we change our life against the sky, this is not the best result."

The best result is Pangu orthodoxy. They will die eventually.

Then, Tu Wenhe didn't care about the so-called change of life against the sky. The person who really made her care about was dead. She wanted to die long ago. It's meaningless to live.

The autumn eyes of Houtu are shining with memories.

Hearing the speech, Dao Tianjun's face changed.

"Empress Houtu, you can survive."

He opened his mouth and looked back at the red dot in the middle of his eyebrows.

Cochlear emperor, cochlear emperor left vitality at the last moment for her close friends. She can keep a lot of things and have the possibility of life in the future.

This is the supreme means of the cochlear emperor.

What she has always been most powerful is not combat power, but the control of life and death.

But now the meaning of Houtu is quite the opposite.

The reason why Dao Tianjun came and interfered with Pangu was the existence of empress Houtu.

The cochlear emperor doesn't want her to die, and the remnant wasteland doesn't want her to die. Although she is a witch totem, the people of the remnant wasteland regard her as an elder.

"You don't have to blame yourself." Houtu was not tall. She didn't have a slender body and hugged Dao Tianjun like a mother.

"She's dead. I have no intention of living for a long time. My best friend and confidant all my life..."

The sound of the back earth sounded.

Her body was blurring and dissipating, but it broke her vitality.

"I wanted to die, but I thought of her. She did so many things and hid so many people. Only for the last moment, my death can't be in vain. I stayed to increase my strength for what she did."

Houtu smiled, his face blurred.

Gradually dissipated, leaving a shining brand, hazy flickering.

There is a sound in Wushan, which is the sound of the backland.

"I have only one bosom friend in my life. It's hard to find a bosom friend. When the cochlear emperor dies, life becomes meaningless, but my death can't be like this..."

The red dot in the heart of Houtu disappeared.

She didn't use the cochlear emperor's way.

There is a smile on Houtu's face, there is no pain.

Reincarnation, life and death... At their level, they don't believe these for a long time, but sometimes the afterland hopes that the world is like what ordinary people think. There is a afterlife world after death. Maybe there is, then her death will soon see the afterland.

Wushan collapsed!

The Wushan mountain, which has stood for endless years and traversed one yuan meeting after another, collapsed.

There are twelve brilliant marks on it. Now they are all dark. The Wushan mountain is completely collapsed, the troubled times are empty, and the smoke and dust seem to symbolize the disappearance of the witch totem.

This is the feature of witch totem erased from years.

The soul lamp of the twelve immortal emperors is Wushan, which is the embodiment of their will. They stand tall and immortal.

Now, what does it mean to collapse.

The strong people in the three places of the world of mortals all know that the last Wu emperor died.

Many people look gloomy.

The witch totem creatures howled and cried. No one thought that the bloodthirsty and cruel ethnic creatures would have such a scene.

Other Wu emperors died, they had no movement, some were angry, and the death of the backland made them cry and grieve.

The later land is loved by people, and the creatures of the witch family regard it as their mother.

The witch totem was born through the blood, but it was born from the blood of the witch, but they thought they had a mother, and the afterland was their mother. Her death made them sad.

At this moment.

The remnant wasteland was shocked by the body of the quasi Immortal Emperor old scholar who was studying the power of fragrant jade and essence.

He suddenly looked up into the distance.

There were tears in my eyes, tears in my eyes, trembling in my heart, and I couldn't tell my sadness.

"You are still dead..."

The shuizu Immortal Emperor, who fought with people in the distant nothingness, was entrenched on a dark star and suddenly felt the secret of heaven, a breath that had something to do with him.

He opened his eyes and said, "empress Houtu."

For a long time, his heart could not be calm. There were pictures in his mind, back to ancient times.

Many strong people in the remnant wasteland perceive the secret of heaven at this time in the mountains and rivers and the nothingness of heaven and earth.

"Empress Houtu is dead, Pangu..."

On the national land, some people stood on the top of the mountain and looked in the direction of the three places of the world of mortals.

When Houtu left, the cochlear emperor disappeared. In fact, long ago, the people had expected that why the remnant wasteland had rarely fought with the witch totem, because Houtu, and they also knew the fate of the witch totem and didn't move.

"This is the best ending for the future."

Wutong Tianli was on the island. The children around him were chattering. He spoke softly and whispered himself. He couldn't speak clearly.

"Grandpa Wu, what did you say?"

"Wu Lao, what are you talking about?"

"What did grandpa Wu say just now?"

Many children are looking up at their little heads, and their faces are full of confusion.

"No, just a great man fell......" Wu Tongtian said.

The witch totem disappeared in the long river of history, and the twelve immortal emperors died.

The world of mortals set off hurricanes, sweeping the whole world.

God shakes. The witch totem is a great family. They don't have supreme power, but they have supreme power. Their destruction is shocking.

What makes God unable to calm down is the words left by Dao Tianjun!

The nine earths of the world of mortals are the first to shake.

"The wind is blowing." the Immortal Emperor stood on the top of the sky, looked down at the world and whispered to himself.

Every ethnic group has actions.

One taboo after another, Taoist orthodoxy and quasi Immortal Emperor groups are moving, like facing a great enemy. From time to time, living friars can see the strong ones in the sky. They go to their allies and contact secretly.

None of the ethnic groups and forces related to the remnant wasteland is immovable.

in a word.

Because Tao Tianjun's words, the world of mortals is not calm.

It was a battle involving the quasi Immortal Emperor and taboo forces, which spread to lower orthodoxy, one by one.

Immortals and demons have been born one after another. It can be seen that the ancient gods have revived. There are also old people who have gone out of the clan land. They ordered people to send them to the quasi Immortal Emperor and the taboo Taoist family.

"Follow me to the death."

They are conveying their meaning to the powerful orthodoxy, so as to deliver this sentence to Tianting.

The wasteland is the sky in their eyes.

Let the remnant wasteland know that they will follow the action, live and die together, advance and retreat together.

"Write down their big family names and send them to the remnant wasteland." for the first time, the remnant wasteland belonged to Taoism and big families had such orders.

They picked up imperial paper and ancient jade and engraved their names.

Among them are their orthodox names.

The immortal king held up the emperor's paper and ancient jade, and went all the way to the world of mortals to send the request to the remnant wasteland.

From the moment when he picked up the emperor's paper and ancient jade, the Immortal King never put his hand down. He always held it high above his head, solemn and serious, steady and thick step by step.

"Clean all obstacles on the road!"

The Immortal King walked all the way holding the emperor's paper and ancient jade at the top, that is, there is a strong Taoist, and the golden road runs through heaven and earth.

This section of the road is unimpeded, and there is a mighty voice of heaven.

Such a scene is to announce to the world that at the beginning of the war, the remnant wasteland belongs to the will of all ethnic groups and orthodoxy. It is also to prove the brilliance of the remnant wasteland and express it to the heaven and the world.

Among them, a great war broke out and the enemy wanted to destroy this trend.

War is inevitable.

Boom!!

An immortal emperor made a bold move to cover the world and erase a quasi Immortal Emperor who destroyed one of the paper ancient jade sent to the emperor.

He came to the world and looked down on the common people.

The cold eyes made many enemies in the remnant wasteland tremble.

"Our will reaches heaven to listen, and there is no amnesty for destroyers!"

The emperor's voice has spread all over the universe, and the resonance of the heavens is extremely strong.

Many great enemies are frightened, frightened and trembling. This is a precursor. Did they act like this at the beginning of the war?!

For a roll of imperial paper and an ancient jade, let the Immortal Emperor do it like this.

The Immortal Emperor was escorting and guarded the king at the top of the pole. He stopped and turned away after a long way.

The fairy king at the top of the pole is still walking, and the emperor paper ancient jade held high above his head is calm and motionless.

See here.

No enemy dares to do it.

Because there is an Immortal Emperor behind it, they are sure that the Immortal Emperor left not because he did not escort, but because other people protected this section of the road, one after another, like a relay.

This is not all. There are such scenes in other worlds.

One immortal king after another holding imperial paper and ancient jade, they went to the world of mortals.

In the world of mortals, a fairy King appeared. There was a Golden Avenue running through the universe. Those strong people took this opportunity to enter the wasteland.

"Representatives of the eight young wind family..." when a fairy King entered the world of mortals, he began to shout, and the sound shook the nine days. "... the emperor's paper and ancient jade is the will, reaching the heaven to listen, and is willing to advance and retreat together with the remnant wasteland."

The vast sound resounds through the heavens and the world.

When he entered the world of mortals, he didn't break this sentence. He was chanting and shouting, repeating again and again, speaking out the ethnic groups one by one.

What it represents and for what.

"Tianting representative..."

"Representatives of the poor and strange family..."

"Representatives of Taowu family..."

The strong appeared one by one, and they all said, just like the fairy king.

Outside the remnant wasteland, there were endless divine sounds. One Immortal King knelt on one knee and held up the emperor's paper ancient jade. A roll of white paper pressed the glittering ancient jade. What seemed ordinary was as heavy as the heavens.

"Boom, boom!"

There are war drums beating in the family land, and there are divine sounds and wonderful music.

Some remnant wasteland people came out. They took away the emperor's paper and ancient jade and cherished their response.

Hua Hua, the youngest disciple of Ye Fan of Tianting, he represents the arrival of Tianting this time. He has no playful faces in the past, but some are serious.

At this moment, he was greeted, and some remnant wasteland creatures came.

Suddenly.

He looked up into the sky.

Taboo figures enter the world of mortals from the nothingness in the distance, and then walk into the wasteland.

The emperor dragged a volume of ancient books with one hand.

So he entered the wasteland.

"That's?" Hua Hua's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"The supreme ethnic group, our covenant with the major supreme ethnic groups and orthodoxy, he represents his own ethnic group."

The remnant wasteland people answer.

This is the arrival of the supreme family, holding the ancient covenant. They advance and retreat together with the remnant wasteland, indicating their will and telling the relationship between their allies.

To this end, they brought the covenant. That ancient book is the covenant. The nine ancestors once concluded an agreement with the supreme ethnic group!

"The power involved in this war is the whole God." at this time, the people said seriously.

The world of mortals vibrates.

And this is just the beginning.

There is also movement in the world, and the world and the world are boiling with it.

People close to the remnant wasteland are moving. The great enemies of the remnant wasteland are also moving. Some emperor paper and ancient jade are sent to the remnant wasteland, and some strong people go to various ethnic groups to discuss and fight with the remnant wasteland.

It's a mess.

The world of mortals, the world of mortals, and the world of mortals are in chaos.

Even the distant heaven and earth such as the five square heaven and the eight trigrams heaven are in constant turmoil. Strong people appear frequently, and combat fluctuations can be seen in nothingness.

A terrible killing swept the whole heaven.

The world is the most turbulent.

In the world, there are many great enemies in the remnant wasteland, including amoshang clan, blue calyx clan and Tianying clan.

The nothingness of that heaven and earth also has many supreme orthodoxy and great cause and effect with the remnant wasteland.

"Tianjun Taoist friends want to fight in the heavens?" the fourth ancestor of the Chen family heard the information and made a decision.

He looked at the five ancestors.

The five ancestors nodded.

Chennan didn't make a sound, only heard the voice of the fourth ancestor in his ear.

"Chennan, do you want to go to the wasteland?"

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Real dragons.

There was no big movement in this group.

The parent-child of the chaotic Dragon King, the chaotic dragon sat on the Zhenlong mountain. He looked at the people in front of him, one powerful dragon after another, across the nine days.

"This war will send our allies to mount the throne of God in the wasteland!"

Chaotic dragon sounds.

Dragon Qi surged, and door after door appeared.

Big dragons continue to fly out into the land of the real dragon family.

They were silent, summoning their people, waiting for the arrival of that moment.

Heaven.

As the most relative of Dao Tianjun, the forces have great movement.

In the furthest place, an ancient continent is in the sky. The continent has beautiful mountains and rivers, but there are coffins everywhere. It is very strange and creepy.

This continent moves in nothingness and goes in the direction of the world of mortals and the world.

"The whole group is pressed over. Grandpa, will you be surprised?"

"I'm afraid not according to his character."

A faint laugh sounded from the continent

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