And a Saint of the Great Path had left …
It would be a lie if Yang Jian said that he was not anxious. If it were only hundreds of thousands of Xu Mo's old subordinates, no matter how many experts Daira Jinxian and Saints there were, the army that the Black Spirit Kingdom had long prepared could stop them.
However, it was this Saint of the Great Path who killed anyone who stood in his way.
Although he was trapped in the array, Yang Jian could see the changes around him with his Divine Eyes.
Xiao Lan had just risked her life to return to the Primitive Universe, which made Yang Jian feel gratified and a little guilty.
His wife was also running around for the sake of the Great Tribulation and even had to struggle to survive in the hands of the Saints.
Next, Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan would have to face the threat of a Saint of the Great Path and hundreds of thousands of Xu Mo's old subordinates.
How could her husband feel at ease when he was like this?
He hated himself for not understanding the limit of the Eight Nine Mysteries and the changes of the Ultimate Truth. His cultivation base was not strong enough to quickly stabilize the situation.
Yang Jian clenched his fists and blamed himself. The fighting spirit in his eyes grew stronger, but his heart became calmer.
He could not panic, or there would be no hope for today's battle.
The most troublesome thing now was Tu Wujing's blood mist, and then the array around him.
How could he break this divine power?
What would Du Bi do if he were in this situation? He would probably cut Tu Wujing into pieces with one slash.
There was no value in that.
It was better to think about what method Yang Jian should use to break Tu Wujing's divine power.
It was not that Yang Jian had not tried it before. When he used the Three Thousand Demons Devour, he trapped all of Tu Wujing's blood mist in his universe.
But first, the universe in his body was not complete, and its power was limited, so it might not be able to trap Tu Wujing. Second, Yang Jian's realm of the Great Path had not reached the point where it could suppress Tu Wujing, and the universe in his body was not mature enough to accommodate Tu Wujing's Great Path.
He still had to use external force to break it.
The problem was that the blood mist was not affected at all.
As Yang Jian fought fiercely with his opponent, he thought of a way to break out of this situation.
It was useless for him to be anxious. The other party's mystical ability was like that. He was afraid that Yang Jian had finally thought of a way to break the other party's mystical ability, and the Primordial World had already been broken through by Xu Mo.
In this way, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart as his thoughts raced. Even the Great Dao insights that he had accumulated over the years of cultivation in the Chaos Bell slowly surfaced.
Such a predicament and such an opponent had indeed given Yang Jian a rare opportunity.
It would be more appropriate to call the cultivation method he cultivated a "battle method." Whether it was the Eight-Nine Arcane Art left behind by Pangu or the Invincible Golden Body Incantation that allowed him to dominate the Grand Beginning Realm, it would be a true opportunity if he could comprehend them in battle.
Seclusion in a deserted place wasn't the only way to cultivate. Fighting with others, fighting with the heavens and the earth, and even having fun with one's wife, concubine, and Daoist companions were all part of cultivation.
In the battle, Yang Jian's gaze became deeper. The Dao runes around him were quietly changing at a level that neither of them noticed.
However, these changes were too subtle. He could not achieve true enlightenment in a short period of time.
Time.
Now, whether Yang Jian could break through the array in time and kill the powerful enemies there and rush back to the Primordial World was actually the key to determining whether the Primordial World could withstand Xu Mo's attack.
Unfortunately, the remnant spirits of the Saints in Xuandu City could not help Yang Jian. If a few remnant spirits of the Saints could walk out, the situation in front of him would be solved in the blink of an eye.
…
In the Primordial World, in the outer space, millions of kilometers of collapsed land.
Two figures floated strangely and changed between reality and illusion. Even if Daira Jinxian was watching from the side, she could not understand what was going on.
However, the outcome was obvious. Yun Xiao had stalled the Ninth Ultimate Expert.
No one knew how Goddess Yun Xiao did it. Not long ago, Yun Xiao was still at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm. She seemed to be only a step away from the Saint realm, but she was actually still far from it.
However, all of a sudden, Yun Xiao seemed to have become a Saint of the Great Path after a nap. She even had a perfected Saint Great Dao!
In fact, Yun Xiao should choose whether to embark on the path of a supreme expert who had fused multiple Daos or to sacrifice herself to complete the path of a Dao Fusion Cultivator …
That was too unbelievable. Even the Three Pure Ones and Daoist Heavenly Flame did not understand.
However, the outcome was good. That was enough.
Yun Xiao had stalled Xu Mo, and Xu Mo was eager to kill Yun Xiao and seize the Great Dao. He did not care about the battle in the Primordial World.
However, the side of the supreme experts always had the upper hand. After Venerable Green Wood joined the battle, the Sages of the Untainted Land were obviously on the defensive. They could only restrain the opposing Sages and prevent them from attacking the cultivators of the Untainted Land.
With the support of the power of the Heavenly Dao, the Primordial World cultivators became braver and braver. Both sides suffered heavy casualties. Countless living beings returned to their True Spirits. Countless obsessions and vengeful spirits that could not dissipate floated in the world.
That was the Great Tribulation.
The world was endless, and the Great Tribulation was endless. The Primordial World's Final Tribulation seemed to have arrived, but the Primordial World cultivators were still struggling bitterly.
In the battle, the 1,800 Shamans and the reinforcements of the Fire Cloud Cave had to be mentioned.
They, Zhen Yuanzi, and the other almighty experts of the Primordial World faced a group of powerful opponents. These opponents were none other than the Wu people, who had once ruled the five continents in the Primordial World.
Zu Wu.
In addition to Houtu, the eleven Zu Wu, whose bodies were incomplete, appeared again.
However, it was unknown if Xu Mo had done it on purpose. After the resurrection of the Demon Emperor, the East Emperor Taiyi, he had achieved the Great Dao of a Saint, but the strength of the Zu Wu was far inferior to that of the past.
Perhaps the reason was that Zu Wu cultivated the physical body, and Xu Mo, the supreme expert, was also from the Primordial Soul Path, so he could not reproduce Zu Wu's full strength.
The battle made the eyes of many disciples of the Wu people turn red. Wu Gui, Witch, and the group of elders of the Wu people were crying.
They wanted to kill their ancestors. However, after they were resurrected, the Zu Wu had already lost their minds. They were like ferocious beasts that killed everything in their eyes.
Emperor Huang Xuanyuan used a small trick and lured the eleven Zu Wu and a group of Great Wizards who followed Zu Wu out of the enemy's battle formation and trapped them on an ice mountain. However, when the surrounding mighty figures saw the appearance of the disciples of the Wu people, they could not bear to kill them.
"This is the time of a great battle. We can't waste too many troops here." Emperor Huang Xuanyuan frowned and said. Then, he raised the Xuanyuan Sword and roared, "Everyone, attack! Let these dead people sleep in peace! "
"Destroy them. They are just shells brought back by the supreme experts."
The witch shouted with a sobbing tone, "Ancestors, please return to your positions!"
The group of disciples of the Wu people cried and shouted, "Ancestors, please return to your positions!"
As soon as he finished shouting, a deafening battle cry sounded in the surroundings. A few Maguspriest and dozens of mighty figures of the Primordial World attacked with all their might. Under the gazes of the disciples of the Wu people, they slaughtered the Zu Wu and the Great Wizards who had finally reappeared with great difficulty …
"The supreme expert …"
Daon's eyes were bloodshot. He waved his divine weapons and rushed into the light of the mystical abilities. He destroyed the bodies of a few Zu Wu like they were dry weeds and rotten wood …
A moment later, the battle ended. The reinforcements of the supreme experts had arrived.
Where Emperor Huang Xuanyuan pointed his sword, the army of the Fire Cloud Cave attacked. Only a few troops of the Wu people were left there.
Daon raised his head and roared. He knelt down with Wu Gui, Witch, and the surrounding disciples of the Wu people.
The Maguspriest, who was familiar with Yang Jian, shouted with a trembling voice, "This supreme expert relied on his mystical abilities to disturb my ancestor. He has gone too far! Even if the Wu people perish together with them today, it will not be able to quench the hatred in my heart! "
"Fight!"
"The Wu people do not wish for the continuation of their bloodline today. They only wish that the world created by the Father can exist forever!"
A few groups of disciples of the Wu people quickly gathered and whistled across the ice plain, rushing towards the place where the intense battle was taking place.
The Magi were wherever the most dangerous place was.
Daon led the 1,850 people to the center of the battle. The group of "youths" of the Wu people relied on their blood energy and were not afraid of death to forcefully tear apart the battle situation.
Suddenly, thunder rumbled in the world. Beams of light descended from the sky and enveloped the disciples of the Wu people.
The Heavenly Dao sensed it and seemed to have sent a protective force …
Countless years had passed. Ever since Daoist Qianhong had reached the Dao Integration Stage, the Heavenly Dao had never stood on the side of the Wu people.
However, today, the Heavenly Dao had given the Wu people the merit and luck that they deserved. It had also used the power of the Heavenly Dao to condense a blood-colored armor on every disciple of the Wu people to strengthen the bodies of the Magi!
Heavenly Dao Armor!
The disciples of the Wu people, who were already like ferocious wolves and tigers, were like tigers with wings. Many of the Wu people could even fly into the sky with the Heavenly Dao Armor and kill their way into the sky from the ice plain …
That should be the foreshadowing left behind by the Pangu God for the Wu people!
Only with the power of the Heavenly Dao could the Wu people be called the Primordial War Race!
"Oh, these little fellows are so fierce?"
In the sky, the head disciple of a certain Dao Sect who was "playing house" with Donghuang Taiyi clicked his tongue in wonder. He even raised his head to look at Donghuang Taiyi and said with a smile, "If it weren't for Qianhong's scheme back then, you guys would have been killed seven or eight times if you hadn't rushed to provoke such a Wu people."
"Hmph!" Donghuang Taiyi's expression was rather ugly, but he could not refute anything.
The Great Magi-Demon War was actually the result of the Dao Ancestor secretly supporting the demons. Otherwise, how could they compete with the bloodline left behind by the Pangu God?
"Xuan Du, you hid it well," Donghuang Taiyi said coldly. "Who are you? I've already used all my strength, but I still can't break through your mystical ability. Don't tell me that you're only a quasi-saint. "
"Actually, when it comes to cultivation, no one can say for sure whether it's high or low."
Xuan Du said calmly. Then, he looked at Donghuang Taiyi with a faint smile. Then, he chuckled, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
"Forget it. It's useless to say that to a fellow like you who can self-destruct the Great Dao at any time. Although you are you, you are no longer you. The real Donghuang Taiyi has long died. As for you, you think that you are the Donghuang Taiyi. Actually, you are just an obsession of his and a bit of the power of his essence soul. "
"What a load of nonsense!"
"What's the hurry? Come and hit me." Xuan Du immediately smiled. "Don't let others think that you're slacking here. You still have old feelings for the Primordial World."
Donghuang Taiyi's expression turned livid. However, even though he attacked with all his might, he could not help but fall into Xuan Du's leisurely defense …
In short, it was quite aggrieved.
As he fought, Xuan Du seemed to have sensed something. He glanced at the sky outside the East Ocean and smiled.
"She's actually the one who returned. She's not bad. She's quite bold."
He should be talking about Xiao Lan, who had just appeared in the sky and summoned the experts of the Spirit Race to protect herself.
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