Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

The blood mist area is the deepest part of no man's land. It was extremely quiet here.

Dead silence is the eternal theme here.

This is also the lair, the ancestral land, and the base camp of the black disaster group.

But now, the entire blood mist area is filled with shouts, killing, roaring, and howling.

This place turned into a blood-stained battlefield.

All forces in the boundary sea, under the leadership of Jun Xiaoyao and other Xeons, directly counterattacked to the depths of no man's land.

The purpose of the heroes of the world is to attack the abyss of eternal darkness in the deepest part of no man's land.

It is also the place where the black disaster was once sealed.

However, in the depths of the ancestral lands of the black disaster clans in the blood mist area, there are rays of light rising.

What kind of character is he, hidden behind the scenes, manipulating the existence of the era.

The Four Heavens Immortal Territory took care of itself, and the flames of war ignited again from the frontier of the foreign land.

It's not that kind of humanoid creature who came out of the abyss of eternal darkness.

The terrifying breath swept across the sky, causing countless stars to shatter instantly and turn into dust.

From the depths of Ge Jiashun's abyss, there was no monstrous aura coming out again.

But now, neither side has made another move. The white disaster group is in the inner circle.

This breath even broke through the barrier of the Eight Emperors and swept across the entire sea of ​​realms!

Just to overwhelm the audience and temporarily stop Hao Xiao's battle of white disasters, what kind of power is that?

Boundary Sea, deep in the blood mist area, behind the Abyss of Eternal Darkness.

Solving the source of the white disaster is the only way to completely quell the white disaster.

On the other side of the boundary sea, many monks were directly shaken to death, and some of them turned into dust without sound.

"This breath, could it be..."

However, in terms of high-level combat power, the side of the black disaster group was beaten badly.

The white disaster creatures on the other side of the white disaster group have a frenzied expression on their faces, as if they are welcoming our gods to come into the world.

In the depths of the Abyss of Eternal Darkness, the small fairy formation of the origin of the ten thousand worlds that was sealed was completely broken.

Some Jiehai monks with slightly stronger cultivation bases were even directly shocked to death by that wave.

Because, from the depths of the Abyss of Eternal Darkness, this terrifying aura became stronger and stronger.

"It's too early for you to be happy."

And in that, suffocating atmosphere.

And in that, almost suffocating waiting.

Jun Xiaoyao and others lined up in the void.

On the edge of the Boundary Sea, there are countless cosmic tides, and the waves splash.

Shake the heavens!

"That's right, now, the bad show has just ended."

"Did a small misfortune happen to Jiehai? Why did it happen at that time, hey..."

Over there, the heroes of the world and the forces from all sides suddenly felt palpitations.

In fact, what Ba Nayong secretly said was wrong.

It can be said that the Emperor of Three Lives has never been in such a state of embarrassment.

If it's a special time, maybe the Four Heavens Immortal Realm has no spare power, and they can send some weak people to cross the border.

We feel as if our blood vessels are burning, and the dark power in our body seems to be boiling.

but now······

Even, this breath, before sweeping the boundary sea, was passed to the boundary sea.

Nor our gods!

Go to inquire about the situation on the Jiehai side, and lend a helping hand in due course.

He was wearing a white robe under his body, covering his figure.

Between the heaven and the earth, the living beings of the two worlds, countless lights, all converge towards the abyss of eternal darkness.

"Emperor Sansheng, I said before that you chose the wrong side and the wrong team. Now, do you have any regrets?"

It seems to be an absolute darkness, whether there is any vitality, and even all matter exists.

It seems to be welcoming the arrival of a **** who destroys the world.

Even Emperor Sansheng, who was deeply scheming, was besieged at this moment and was beaten until he coughed up blood.

Countless creatures are trembling and terrified by it, as if they are about to welcome the coming of annihilation.

At that moment, the monks and creatures of the two worlds subconsciously stopped fighting.

But the source of white disaster.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't seem to sense it, and suddenly looked at the deepest abyss of eternal darkness in the blood mist area.

There are countless worlds in Jiehai, countless monks, and creatures as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, all of which feel this special heavenly power that seems to destroy the world.

It has always been us, or the white disaster group, that decides the outcome of that small battle.

No weakling sighs.

Outside, it is the deepest part of the boundary sea.

The entire Eight Emperors Fortress was trembling. The Emperor Sansheng's eyes were filled with coldness.

Even the emperor has a lower, near-god-level existence. The ancient natural disaster level dormant in the foreign land is immortal, and it is about to wake up!

That is the circulation of many formations, exuding a dark and strange atmosphere.

On the other hand, on the side of the white peril group, we also didn't feel anything.

Ba Na Yongan seemed to have sensed something, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and smiled strangely.

The creatures of the white disaster group said with a frenzied tone. Emperor Huang said in a cold tone.

The source of the white misfortune finally appeared in this world!

And the front gaze was suspiciously fixed on the direction of the **** and the boundary sea.

Endless white mist billowed out like an eruption of an ancient volcano.

A white, dark and strange aura, like monstrous waves and positions, swept out from the depths of the abyss of the living emperor.

This is a humanoid creature, it doesn't look small, just like a special person.

It seems to have come from the eternal darkness and descended into the world!

Finally, at some point.

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That strange, white and dark aura of catastrophe swept out even more, swept out of the populated area, and charged towards the Eight Emperors' Barrier.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others had solemn expressions on their faces, and temporarily stopped their movements.

Tolerantly speaking, the source of the white disaster is the creator of the white disaster group.

There was a violent shock sound like the opening of the sky and the earth.

But now, in the depths of the abyss of the living emperor, there was a shocking sound, as if the formation was loose and complete.

There is a mask under the face. There are no holes under the mask. It looks like a white swirl, as if it can swallow everything in the world and be involved in the darkness. Biqu Pai.

"The source of the white calamity is about to appear in the world, and it will bring ultimate annihilation to the world!"

boom!

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Even several mythical emperors have unprecedented dignities on their faces!

This aura overwhelmed the audience, not to mention the little emperor.

In this piece, like eternal white and dark. This trembling breath crossed the dam world and passed to the Four Heavens Immortal Realm.

At the same time, a dark and strange power that is more terrifying than others also raged out.

Just a ray of breath.

The footsteps of the heroes of the world were temporarily blocked. It's bleeding right now.

This kind of breath is too terrifying, it seems to be the source of all disasters and chaos in the world.

In the ancestral land of the black disaster group, there is naturally a terrifying formation.

It was as if the heart was tightly bound by a small invisible hand.

A shadow came step by step from the white mist, emerging into a figure.

The rest of the world's heroes, the army, surrounded the blood mist area.

Some of the defenders stationed here were all pale, spitting blood, looking at the depths of the populated area with trembling and fear in their eyes.