In the Center Continent, under the light of the Golden Crow, endless immortal light flickered, and the entire Primordial World was trembling.
A figure stood on a mountain peak, looking up at the battle of the Saints in the astrolabe. He looked down at the battle of the Immortal army that was destroying the mountains and rivers. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, and he could only sigh softly.
He murmured,
"There is a constant Dao in the world, but it is unpredictable.
There are times of prosperity and times of destruction in the world.
Since the beginning of time, no existence in the Primordial World, the Chaos World, or the Primordial World could define what a living being was. Just like how no existence could define what an Immortal or a God was.
However, at the moment when a living being died, at the moment when an Immortal or a God died, they might be able to find the answer.
To live from death.
Living beings are probably destined to be a tragedy from the beginning. Every living being is moving toward their own end. In that case, why should living beings exist? "
He seemed to be answering his own question. He smiled and said, "It's to walk this path."
After saying that, he gently closed his eyes and slowly leaned back. He lay in the soft grass and smelled the faint fragrance of plants. Soon, he fell into a deep sleep.
A purple shadow appeared on his forehead and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The battle in the world was still going on. It had just started, but countless living beings had died. Countless Immortals had been killed, but they were already fighting to the death.
Outside the Primordial World, in the void that was constantly spreading in the Chaotic Sea, the intense collision of Dao laws and the battle between the three Great Dao had reached its climax in the shortest time possible.
Outsiders could not see the battle in the void at all. Even the Saints of the Great Path could only see two blurry figures flashing rapidly.
In the void, there was another battle between the three Great Dao. However, compared to the battle in outer space, the battle here was much "gentler" and had more mysterious Dao runes.
Yun Xiao attacked and defended calmly. From time to time, she could even use her divine powers to force Supremacy Earth and Water to work together to resist.
This perfected Great Dao was truly powerful. It was no wonder that Xu Mo was so "jealous" of Yun Xiao.
In the Primordial Sky, beside the Golden Crow that was shining with endless light, the battle in the astrolabe did not hold back either. At that moment, two resurrected Saints were injured, and half of the lotus platform that was used to receive the Saint had been smashed.
Yuding and Daoist Tian Yan unleashed all their divine abilities. Whether it was the former's ever-changing Jade Dao of Creation, or the latter's Great Dao of Time, which was enhanced by the Bell of Chaos, both gave Lord Green Wood and Tu Wujing a headache.
As Yang Jian's master, perhaps Yuding Zhenren would also feel a little pressured.
However, as a second-generation disciple of the Dao Sect and an ancient mighty figure of the Primordial World, Yuding Zhenren's current mystical abilities and Dharma powers, as well as his contribution in suppressing three people in the battle, were enough to make him proud in the Primordial World.
The Taiji Diagram cut across the battlefield, the Pangu Banner covered the sky, and the four Celestial Slaying Swords were unstoppable!
Although there were only six of them in the Primordial World, Xu Mo's subordinates did not gain the upper hand at all.
So what if there were many of them?
Their mystical abilities were inferior, and their treasures were inferior. It was unknown who would laugh in the end!
The surroundings of the astrolabe were the place where the mighty figures fought.
The Quasi-Saint experts among the revivors seemed to have improved significantly. In order to win the battle, Xu Mo had given up on healing his injuries and strengthened the Great Dao cultivation of his subordinates.
However, facing a group of anxious white-bearded old Daoists, the group of Quasi-Saint revivors also showed signs of defeat.
In the sky full of light, the Daoist priest, who was usually amiable, danced in the wind.
In the endless immortal splendor, senior experts in wide robes and long sleeves rolled up their sleeves and fought.
The Fairy of the Nine Heavens' long sword was stained with blood. The emperor on the chariot was invincible. The child-faced boy laughed loudly, and half of the handsome immortal's face had already been splattered with blood.
With a wave of his sleeve, the wind and clouds in the sky swept in all directions.
The pagoda, bell, and cauldron had been accumulated over countless years.
So what?
During the Primordial World's Life and Death Tribulation, when tens of thousands of cultivators fought for their lives.
If they did not win today, how would the disciples know?
Below …
The battle of arrays was also a mess of flesh and blood. When magic treasures and divine abilities were used, there was no need to care about one's own life.
The Five Permanents Array and the Anti-Impermanence Array were fighting each other. No one had a way out, and either side was fighting with their backs to the wall.
Heaven and earth were crying, and the rain of blood was weeping. The sound of ghosts crying could be heard in the silent Center God Province. Countless Perfected Immortals, Heaven Immortals, and even Longevity Golden Immortals died every moment.
Even Immortals were not worth mentioning in this battle, not to mention ordinary living beings.
As they continued down the earth, Hell, which had never lacked powerful enemies, was once again attacked by batches of ghost soldiers.
The Ghost Army was powerful, but the Ghost Messengers and Buddhist soldiers of the Buddhist Kingdom had cultivation techniques that could restrain them. Although the situation was very tragic, it was still stable for the time being.
Goddess Nuwa and Goddess Houtu did not need to go to the astrolabe to help. A Saint of the Great Path and dozens of revivors of the Quasi-Saint realm were enough for them to deal with.
Houtu was not good at fighting. Although her Six Paths of Reincarnation was powerful, she could not suppress the grand cultivators who had jumped out of the reincarnation.
Goddess Nuwa, on the other hand, had a spirit sword in one hand and a red embroidered ball in the other. She bore the greatest pressure.
The world was in chaos. This was the battle of the revival of the Primordial World, and also the battle of the last hope of living beings.
Last time, they wanted to defend, but in the end, they retreated in a sorry state. The five continents of the Primordial World split into one, and the Jade Emperor died.
Now, with the humiliation and hatred of the last battle, they had come back.
In just a few years, it was their last fight!
Behind the army, Li Jing stood on the platform and watched the entire battle. He kept giving military orders.
"The Thirteenth Division of the Left Army, advance! The Middle Army, slow down and fight steadily. Wait for the Left Army to reinforce! "
In this battle, Li Jing was under more pressure than anyone else, but he could only temporarily forget about it. He focused on dealing with the other party's moves, looking for the details that could help the machine room expand its advantage.
That's not right. There's something wrong with the military strength of the Resurrected Ones. The number of Xu Mo's old subordinates is also not right.
Li Jing, who had commanded such a large-scale battle previously, was extremely sensitive to the strength of the army on the side of the ultimate powerhouses. As the Grand Marshal of the military who had never used any mystical abilities, he probably had the deepest understanding of how strong the army of resurrected beings were.
As he gave the order nervously, the Exquisite Pagoda in Li Jing's hand shone.
He shouted at the world, "Fellow Daoists, be careful! There are still people who have yet to appear! Half of the Xu Mo Tribe's generals have not joined the battle! "
The shouts echoed in the world. The Primordial cultivators, who were in a frenzy of killing, quickly calmed down. They did not forget to observe their surroundings while fighting.
They were not afraid that they would be ambushed. Instead, they were afraid that if something happened, they would not be able to shout in time and cause their side to suffer too many losses.
"Heh, you're quite alert." The incarnation that Supremacy Green Wood had left outside the astrolabe sneered. "In that case, I'll force out the ambush you hid."
After saying that, a green wooden token appeared in Supremacy Green Wood's hand. With a gentle shake of his hand, the wooden token was immediately devoured by the flames.
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the Dong Sheng Divine Continent. Black mist filled the air, and an aura covered the sky!
There was indeed an ambush!
However, Li Jing's hand still trembled subconsciously …
He had fallen into Supremacy Green Wood's trap.
The other party had relied on his control of the overall situation to make him lengthen the battle line in the east step by step. At that moment, the battle line close to the East Continent could no longer be retracted!
Moreover, most of the Spirit Race's troops were on the eastern front. It was even more difficult for Li Jing's orders to be passed to Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan!
After the other party's ambush appeared, they had already turned into countless streams of light and surged towards the battlefield!
In the chaotic battle, Chu Qi, who always liked to lead the army, turned around and faced the endless streams of light flying from the east. There was a hint of ruthlessness in her beautiful eyes.
They were aggressive and really hostile!
However, waves of black aura surged out from Chu Qi's body. He was about to activate his demonic technique at the expense of his cultivation level. He wanted to stop the streams of light for a moment so that the Spirit Race army could deal with them.
Li Jing did not have time to give the order, and Chu Qi did not have time to use her mystical abilities.
Suddenly, a bell rang in the world. A huge bell flickered gently under the astrolabe and then appeared on the path of the countless streams of light!
The world, which was originally intertwined with golden light and blood rain, seemed to have turned black and white. Under the bell, streams of light flew out like a school of fish in the sea …
At that moment, in the astrolabe, Tu Wujing let out a long roar and attacked Heavenly Flame Daoist, who had lost the protection of the Chaos Bell, with the four Saints of the Great Dao.
"I keep feeling that I've been underestimated by you guys." Heavenly Flame Daoist did not seem nervous at all. He sighed slowly, and his palms were covered in a faint gray color. As his long hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes turned gray and white!
He was once the Heavenly Dao and once ruled the world.
Therefore, there was a mystical ability named:
"Heavenly Mandate!"
Heavenly Flame Daoist shouted, and the projection of endless stars suddenly appeared on the astrolabe. Regardless of whether it was the enemy or not, everything seemed to have fallen into a swamp and moved extremely slowly.
The stars whizzed over, turned into rolling fireballs, and shot toward Tu Wujing and the others.
With a few muffled groans, the resurrected Saints kept vomiting blood. Tu Wujing barely withstood the attacks, but he was also pushed back by the stars that were smashing toward him.
Although Heavenly Flame Daoist's face was a little pale and his aura was a little messy, he still stepped forward. He condensed countless Dao laws, turned the universe, and condensed the galaxy, and swept into the astrolabe!
In just a moment, although Heavenly Flame Daoist had consumed a lot of energy, he was in the limelight!
Heavenly Flame Daoist was a little exhausted. When Tu Wujing and the others were ready to counterattack, the Chaos Bell came through the astrolabe and covered Heavenly Flame Daoist's head.
In the blink of an eye, Heavenly Flame Daoist had recovered 30% of his Dharma power. He calmly dealt with Tu Wujing's fierce attack.
This situation really made the corners of Supremacy Green Wood's mouth twitch, and he cursed in his heart, "Idiot!"
However, Supremacy Green Wood only scanned with his divine sense and immediately smiled.
The so-called ambush of the Primordial World has been lured out just like that. How are you going to deal with it next?
Supremacy Green Wood raised his head and laughed. Outside the astrolabe, Supremacy Green Wood's incarnation suddenly held a jade flute in his hand and blew it.
The flute whimpered. Rays of black light soared into the sky from the spiritual mountain of the Aparagodānīya Continent and headed straight for the Middle Continent!
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