Great Emperor Myriad

Bai Wuliang, Buxu, and Chi Kongjue conspired there. The reason why they are so jealous of the six true gods is that apart from their desire to monopolize the wordless heavenly book, the most important thing is that among the six true gods, there is no celestial race or burial. The true god of the Protoss and Witch.

Millions of years have passed, and they don’t know what the state of the God Realm is now, and they don’t know the situation of the Celestial Race, the Burial God Race, and the Witch Race, so they dare not move easily!

In the end, Bai Wuliang, Burial Xu and Chi Kongjue chose to show up at the same time. The three of them joined forces, and even if the six true gods wanted to deal with them, they would be able to retreat.

Moreover, they also believe that the attraction of the wordless heavenly book to these six true gods should be even greater!

"I have seen six fellow Taoists!"

There was a flash of light in the void, and Bai Wuliang, Buxu and Chi Kongjue appeared in front of the six true gods together.

Rumble!

The body of the three of them exudes an extremely powerful aura, and each one of them burst out of the true gods.

"People of the Celestial Race, the Burial God Race and the Witch Race?!"

The eyes of the six true gods flashed sharply, and they saw the appearance of the three of Bai Wuliang, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

The three of Bai Wuliang did not conceal their breath and cultivation, so the six true gods could easily see their origins.

"Six fellow Daoists came from the God Realm? We know the whereabouts of the Wordless Book of Heaven. At this moment, they are in the ancient land of the Devil. If you are late, I am afraid you will fall into the hands of the Demon King Bo Xun!"

Boundless Bai's gaze flashed with brilliance, watching the six true gods in front of him and slowly said.

Only then did he clearly see the appearance of these six true gods.

The head was a young man wearing black armor and holding a Fangtian painted halberd. He was fully armored, with a strong breath, majestic and extraordinary, his face covered in his helmet, only a pair of extremely cold eyes were exposed.

An old woman in a white robe holding a cane, Tong Yan Hefa, her eyes filled with indifferent and sharp light, and her whole body exuded a powerful and unparalleled sword intent.

A big man full of demon spirit, wearing animal skins, muscle knots, strong breath, carrying a sky-opening axe, his body is extremely powerful.

The last three true gods, a middle-aged man full of ghosts, as if hiding in the void, a young man wearing a golden armor and flowing golden glow, and another sitting on a Decepticon animal The general above was full of suffocation, with endless iron and blood expedition.

"It turned out to be the true god of the Temple of War God, the Supreme Dao Palace, the Heaven-Tunking Sect, the Sky Ghost Race, the Golden Race, and the Tyrant Kingdom?

Bai Wuliang saw the origin of the six of them almost instantly, and his whole body was shaken.

Among these six powers, the Temple of War and the Supreme Dao Palace are almost the highest sacred sites in the entire God Realm. Their strength is terrifying, while the Heaven-Swallowing Sect, the Heavenly Ghost Tribe, the Golden Tribe and the Overlord Kingdom, Although slightly weaker, the strength is also extremely strong.

The power behind the six true gods made Bai Wuliang, Burial Xu, and Chi Kong absolutely terrified.

While the three of Bai Wuliang looked at the six true gods, the six true gods in front of them were also looking at them.

The young man wearing black armor in the Temple of War had a sharp look at the center, and said faintly: "What do you say? How much combat power is left of the Demon King Bo Xun?"

He didn’t seem to be surprised by the appearance of the strong men of the Celestial Race, the Burial God Race, and the Witch Race. After all, since he came from the God Realm, he naturally had an incomparable understanding of the battle millions of years ago. There is no problem living till now.

But the name of the Demon King Bo Xun made the six true gods slightly change color. Obviously, they were also very clear about the terrifying meaning of this name.

"Now, Ling Xiao, the inheritor of the Red Dragon God of War, is leading many powerful men to fight against the Demon King Bo Xun in the ancient land of the Devil, but the power of the Demon King Bo Xun is too strong, I am afraid that they will soon be unable to resist it! Don't worry, the Demon King Bo Xun should only have the full combat power of the True God Realm, and he has already been hit hard!"

Bai Wuliang understands the concerns of these six true gods,

If the name of the Demon King Porzun scared them away, it might not be worth the loss.

"Red Dragon God of War actually already has an inheritor? So that Ling Xiao has got the inheritance of Red Dragon God of War?"

The young man in the Temple of War's eyes flashed sharply, and his face became slightly gloomy.

"That's right! He not only obtained the Wordless Book of Heaven, but also cultivated the God of War Art. His body became a god and his strength was extremely powerful!"

Bai Wuliang said indifferently, recounting what happened during this period.

Hearing that Ling Xiao had obtained the Wordless Heaven Book and even practiced the God of War Art, the young man in the Temple of War God's expression became more and more gloomy, and even revealed a murderous intent.

"Where is the ancient land? Let's go!"

The young man in the Temple of War said lightly, but the coldness and killing intent in his voice was already deep in his bones.

Boundless Bai and Fu Xun looked at each other faintly, and then the three of them took their six true gods and flew towards the ancient land of the devil.

...

In the ancient land of the devil.

Almost all the powerful demon clan and demon gods were slaughtered, this land of blood flowed into rivers, and the corpse mountains were everywhere, just like Shura hell.

Not only the strong of the Demon Race, but also the strong of the major holy land have suffered heavy losses. They died in the hands of the Demon Race, and the air was filled with a strong bloody atmosphere.

Above the void, the four Demon Suppressing Temples floated above the sky, and the endless chaotic haze filled the void, suppressing the Demon King Bo Xun.

Seven evil gourds flowed with seven colors of light, bright and dazzling, and also mysterious and unpredictable, containing an incomparably vast power, covering the chaotic mist.

With the addition of the Qisha Gourd, the four talents of Spiritual Venerable, Demon Sage, Moon Mother and Buddha Lord were able to take a sigh of relief, but they were almost exhausted, and there was almost no fighting power left.

Especially the remnants of the demon saint and the moon mother have completely dissipated, and only the Lingzun and the Buddha are still supporting them.

The old goat's eyes were full of sadness. Although he knew that it was just a remnant soul of the demon saint, he still felt as if his father was by his side and had never left.

The Moon God’s mood is the most complicated. She originally thought that the Moon Mother would take her away and completely occupy her body, but she did not expect that the Moon Mother merely borrowed her body to initiate the final battle against the Demon King Bo Xun. And before he died, he thoroughly passed the inheritance of the Moon Mother to the Moon God.

The lunar god was in a trance, and felt as if he was the moon mother herself.

Although the demons had been wiped out, everyone's eyes were still full of tension and anticipation. They all looked forward to Ling Xiao's ability to completely kill the Demon King Bo Xun.

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