Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty: The Battle of Races
The vast land, vast void.
There is blood rain here, and there is a river of blood flowing here, endless miserable and tragic!
There is nothing wrong with the human race and the demon race. There is nothing right or wrong with the race battle. But the cruelest thing is the race battle. Every human race is crazily killing the demon race, and every demon race is also ruthlessly biting and tearing the human race. Countless human race and demon race die at every moment. The entire battlefield is like a Shura hell, and every inch of space and every inch of land bury countless lives.
"kill!"
The blood-stained earth is like a mountain, and wave after wave of attacks are like tsunamis, never ending. The entire battlefield is full of falls, just like the dusk of the gods, and death is the eternal theme.
The battlefield is extremely tragic, but no one noticed that when every human race dies, the soul in the sea of consciousness will collapse, and the soul will be taken away by a twisted light. Their body falls to the earth, and blood merges into the earth, but it will soon turn into nothingness. As the saying goes, dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth. The flesh and blood of the witch clan is a perfect nourishment for the prehistoric land from beginning to end.
The human race contains the blood of the witch clan and will naturally merge into the prehistoric land. These endless residual limbs and broken arms are basically demon clans. The Styx is under the earth, collecting the essence and blood of these demon clans, and then flowing into the sea of blood.
Since the war has been going on, the top leaders have already been red-eyed.
Feifan stood up and shouted: "Di Jun, I am here. No one can save you today. Your demon clan is destined to withdraw from the big stage of the prehistoric world!"
Feifan directly punched, his breath filled with evil dragons, like a ferocious dragon, and directly rushed towards Di Jun in the distance.
Di Jun was not willing to be outdone and roared angrily: "Kill!"
The true fire of the sun gathers, evolves into a fierce flame, and directly fights with Feifan.
Extraordinary is Ling Tian's obsession, and naturally inherits many of Ling Tian's inheritances. Especially for more inheritance of martial arts, not to mention that human race is suitable for practicing martial arts, just say that Ling Tian originally came from martial arts.
At this moment, every extraordinary move is filled with vast aura. The powerful witch clan bloodline in the body is now even roaring, not inferior to the ancestor witch.
Especially the great way of creation and the great way of destruction contained in the body, they directly rushed towards Di Jun.
After all, Feifan was originally formed by integrating the twelve-grade Creation Green Lotus and the Nine Heavens Xirang. The body contains vast evil spirits and endless aura of creation. In recent years, Feifan has left Ling Tian to leave the twelve-grade Destroying Black Lotus. The black lotus and the blue lotus merge, and creation and destruction are intertwined.
Now, Feifan smashes the hot fire dragon with one punch, then evolves into the Dao of Destruction, and the Dao of Creation with the Dao of Evolution.
This terrifying aura can easily destroy a mountain range in just a trace.
Di Jun's eyes were solemn, and a roar appeared faintly in his body, but a fiery red flame burned. The flame was the flame from Lu Ya. There was a faint chaotic flame appearing within the flame.
At this moment, the two kept fighting!
Not only here, the powerful demon clan in the distance, is the future Kunpeng. I don’t know when he joined the demon clan, but Kunpeng is facing the drought.
Drought is the ancestor of zombies, and it also integrates the twelve-grade karma fire red lotus to burn this karma fire in its body. It kills Kunpeng. The karma fire evolves into two fierce fire dragons, and there are more karma fire blood and water in its hands, which evolves into a blood-colored long whip, and directly kills Kunpeng.
Karma Fire Blood Water is one of the ten great divine waters in the world. The first is Chaos Water, and the second is the Four Spirits Water. This Karma Fire Blood Water is ranked eighth, which comes from the sea of blood. This water contains this Karma Fire, which is not only the heat of Karma Fire, but also the coldness of blood. Both are filthy things and have strong corrosive powers. This is only the drought and the magical powers mastered by the Styx.
At this moment, a drop of karma fire and blood fell down, corroding a mountain range of thousands of feet.
At this moment, the drought bar waved the whip that condensed with blood and water. Flashes of blue smoke rose from wherever the whip passed, and the space was corroded with cracks as thick as arms.
"Hmph" Kunpeng snorted coldly and said, "Black Ming Ice!"
A black light evolved into an extremely cold ice dragon, flying directly towards the long whip in the distance. This Kunpeng comes from the Northland, which is the northern polar region, containing endless indifference.
This kind of ice appears, which directly freezes the space.
At this moment, ice and water intertwined, and the two eroded each other and gradually disappeared into the void.
Hanba sneered and killed him directly. Although Hanba used magical powers, it was still powerful in his body. After all, Hanba was the strong body. At this moment, the right arm burned the karma fire, and then the endless blood-colored runes shone in the right arm, with bloodthirsty light.
He directly killed Kunpeng and punched him hard. The entire space was penetrated, and a huge wave of air wrapped around the karma fire, roaring towards Kunpeng in the shape of a fist.
Kunpeng's eyes shrank, and he would not fight with the power-going Hanba. His hands were as fast as phantoms, and he pinched countless magic tricks. The endless cold air surged and rushed directly towards the fist. Countless twisted cold air turned into ice rivers, forming huge vortexes, constantly erasing the power on the fist.
Just as Kunpeng and Hanba were in full swing, Jian Zun also found an opponent.
There are really many strong people in this demon clan. The one in front of me is the rumored ghost car.
The sword master directly slashed out to fight, and the vast righteousness remained forever.
This ghost car threw out a pagoda to block the sword energy, and sprayed it with endless poisonous gas.
The two kept fighting, but the Suiren in the distance rushed out: "Everyone should work together to solve these demon saints, and our human race will win!"
The Suiren clan headed the flame that emitted merit, then burned the terrifying toxins, and then evolved into a long whip and directly killed the ghost car.
In the battle of life and death in races, no one will talk about fairness, benevolence, righteousness and morality. As long as you can win, you will do everything you can.
Then the human masters began to unite, but there were still not many human masters. There were only six people in the Suiren clan, Chao clan, Feifan, and Jian Zun. There were also strong people, but there was a little difference compared to Jian Zun and others.
Chapter completed!